Cary Lets Them See on the Bar?

Cary lets them see on the bar?

"Hey babe, the guys are at Henry's; they want us to come hang out with them."

"You mean they want me to dress slutty so they can ogle me all night?"

He laughs at her, "I like it when you dress slutty too you know; you just don't do it as much as you used to!"

"You just like guys staring at my body!" As she heads to the bedroom to get ready.

"Yeah I like staring at your hot body too; you look like a sexy teeny bopped!"

While he was finishing off his second beer she yelled out to him, "Ok I think I am about as slutty as I can get for you!"

She walks out of the bedroom wearing a cropped long-sleeve denim jacket, the single button undone, showing the front clasp of her half-cup bra. Roger likes the bra she picked out, the first time she wears it out as a top. It is a sheer strapless pink lace bra; it pushes her little boobs up and her nipples show through, and it is easy for him to remove.

She had also picked out the matching micro mini skirt she has had since high school. The hem and belt line were cut away many years ago when she was in her late teens. Over the years it had deteriorated leaving a lot of frayed string at the top and bottom. It also has a bit larger than a quarter-size hole below where the belt line would have been above her right butt cheek. It is positioned just right to reveal the fact she is not wearing panties.

"Ok, how do I look?" Cary giggles.

He looks her 5' 1/2" body up and down, the bra pushing up her minimal cleavage. The unbuttoned top leaves her exposed from the opening of the jacket. "Is that bra really necessary?" He grins at her.

"Do you want all your buddies staring at my tits all night?"

"Well your tits are already out there; I was thinking more about those cute pink nipples of yours!"

"Maybe I should just go topless, or naked, how about that?"

"OK!" He smiles at her knowing she would never do it, even if she could get away with it.

"Yeah, dream on! We taking the Harley tonight?" She asks him already knowing the answer. She doesn't even bother with her purse or wallet. She hands him her phone to stuff in his pocket.

"With you dressed like this, hell yeah!" He grins knowing the skirt she is wearing usually rides up a bit too far. Almost every time she rides behind him on the back of the bike with her thighs spread, she shows more than she should.

He rolls the bike out of the garage and hits the remote closing the roll-down door. The bike already chugging, warming up she steps up on the passenger peg, grabs the front of her skirt, and swings her leg over. As she sits the fabric of the mini skirt rides up her thighs.

"Stop trying to tug it down; you know it's too short and I love showing you off!" He tells her looking back over his shoulder.

They were well on their way to the bar when she pulled herself up close to him, "You hit a few more bumps like that last one and my skirt's going to be around my waist!"

He looked in his mirror and smiled at her, "I like that idea!" Her little jacket was pushed back by the wind showing off her almost see-through lace bra and the upper globes of her pushed-up tits.

"Just think, if you had gone without that bra you would be putting on quite a show!" He laughed watching her short denim jacket flapping to her sides.

It was only a short time later that they were pulling up to the hole-in-the-wall sports bar; it catered to the biker crowd.

After she swung her leg over the wide Harley seat, flashing anyone who might have been paying attention to her, she asked her husband, "Does it ever bother you that I look more like your teenage daughter that doesn't know how to dress herself, than your thirty-two-year-old wife?" She was tugging her skirt back down over her ass.

He grins grabbing her ass, bringing the hem back up higher to feel her bare skin, "Hell yeah it bothers me; you want to feel how much it bothers me!" He laughs at her holding his crotch.

She lets her ass show until they walk through the door. He watches her bring the skirt back down over her tanned ass cheeks.

Cary smiles up at him, him being over a foot taller than her. They hear the guys call out to them, easily noticing her walking ahead of him in her sexy outfit.

"Damn girl, looks like that skirt gets shorter every time you wear it!" Barry tells her checking out her bare skin.

She laughs at him, "Every time I wash it I lose more threads! Not going to be much left of it soon!"

"Well, I hope that doesn't stop you from wearing it!" Tommy tells her.

"You guys are terrible! What would your ladies think of you saying things like that to little ole me?" She gives them an evil grin.

"Well, Terri enjoys it when I come home after hanging out with you and Roger. She says you make me horny!" Barry smiles, staring at her limited but sexy cleavage.

"Oh please! Terri is just as hot and has a lot bigger tits than I do!"

"But she doesn't look like a teenager running around half naked all the time as you do!" He reaches out to move her little jacket exposing her low fitted sheer strapless bra.

Tommy, seeing how minimal her bra is quickly tells her, "Damn girl, you need to either take off that little bra or take that jacket you're wearing off!"

Roger tells him, "That's what I told her! There ain't any need for her to ever wear a bra as firm as her titties are!"

"You guys just want me running around here topless, don't you?"She glares at Tommy.

Ralph one of the other guys at the table tells her, "Ain't a soul in here got a problem with you doing that!" Causing all the guys to laugh, getting a few "Hell yeah's!"

Dave comes over to the table with two buckets of beers and sets them on the table. "What did I miss?" Hearing all the guys laughing as he got to the table.

"Cary agreed to go topless for us tonight!" Barry tells him.

"No I didn't! You guys are just a bunch of horny assholes!"

Roger laughs telling her, "Don't be like that, you know you love showing your shit off!"

Cary twists a cap off one of the Michelob's and turns it up, downing half the bottle.

Dave tells her, "If my wife had a hot little body like yours, I'd want her to show it all off too! I agree with Barry, take that shit off!"

"See baby, I'm not the only one who loves seeing what your momma gave you! You guys would love her momma; she's not near as short, but she's pretty damn hot for her age!"

Cary rolls her eyes downing the rest of the bottle and grabbing another. "You just like her tits; I didn't get her boobs that's for sure!"

"Well hell yeah, when we all went to Jamaica a few months ago, her momma was running around the resort and the beach wearing the tiniest g-string I have ever seen a woman in. When she was sitting down and spread her knees, wasn't much hidden. Cary's wasn't much bigger." Roger tells the guys.

Ralph asks, "Was her top just as small?"

"No idea, she never wore it!" Roger replied.

"Wait a minute, your mom was running around Roger at the resort practically naked for a week?" Dave asked Cary.

She giggles, "Ah, we both were, just my momma has huge tits, and they are quite up there for her age! She's quite young-looking, like me. I did get that gene from her!"

"In Cary's defense, she did get naked several times on the beaches there. Her momma never did that, at least not that I know of." Roger tells them.

Cary laughs, "That's because you weren't around when she was trying to impress a few of the younger local guys that were checking us both out!"

"You didn't tell me about that!" He grins, wanting to hear more.

"The day you went fishing offshore, Mom kept checking out the hot local guys in their tight Speedos. They had quite the package in those tight hammocks they were wearing. Anyway, I was lying there naked and Mom dared me to walk down the beach with her without putting my bikini back on." She smiled at Roger.

Barry quickly asked, "So did you? Walk the beach without your bikini, like totally naked?"

Finishing her second beer, she said, "I told her I would do it, but she had to walk naked too!"

"You and your mom were both naked walking on the beach in Jamaica?" Ralph asks her.

"We did, my momma dropped her bottoms before I finished my sentence! We had been drinking boat drinks all morning so we had both lost all our inhibitions. We were both sporting white untanned pussies, hers was a lot whiter, but much smaller than mine was. She pulled me to my feet and off we went!" Cary laughed, "I knew my mom had a bit of an exhibitionist streak, but she surprised me that day."

"Damn, I'd love to have seen that!" Barry tells her, "I have seen pictures of your mom before; she is a hottie too! And as you said, she is a bit chesty!"

"She was really enjoying our walk; we went a lot farther than we should have, she seemed to enjoy showing us both off to the guys. I could believe how flirty she was talking g with guys, both of us totally naked. On the way back we walked closer to the lounges so the guys she had been checking out could get a better look at us. We walked even closer to the guys she had been watching; she was intentionally making her big tits jiggle for them. So of course they called us over to chat." Cary looks at Roger grinning.

"Damn baby, that's hot as hell! You letting those guys ogle you and your mom in public like that." Roger commented to her.

"Well, they must have liked what they saw; a few of them started to grow in their speedos. Mom playing in the sand with her foot spreading her thighs may have had something to do with it!" She laughed, "Did you notice Mom was pierced down there? Those guys sure did!"

"Wait your mom has her pussy pierced?" Dave asked her, "And she was showing it off to those guys?"

Cary laughed, "She let them talk her into letting them touch her jewelry right there on the beach."

"I bet they were touching more than her jewelry too!" Barry commented.

Cary covered her face briefly, "I shouldn't be telling y'all everything," She drank from her beer, almost done with her third bottle in such a short time, "She put her foot on his lounger and he took advantage of the opportunity to let's say... explore her right there."

Roger asked her, "And what were you doing young lady?"

"Staring in disbelief and getting wet watching his big finger sliding in and out my mom's pussy! I was amazed seeing his thing peeking out the top of his swimsuit."

"So he whipped his dick out for you two to see?" Ralph asks, adjusting himself in his jeans.

"No it was so big it just poked out the top as he got harder!" Cary grinned.

"So what happened after that?" Roger asked his wife.

Cary opened another beer turning it up killing a good third of it, "Whoa, it's getting warm in here! Well, my usually innocent acting mom saw him and asked if that was for her. I couldn't believe my mom asked him that, but he was making her breath heavy and whimper."

"So did they take you two back to their room?" Barry smiled wanting to hear more.

Cary laughed, "No not exactly, but those beers are done and I got to go pee. I'll be right back!" And she headed to the back of the bar.

"Damn, she's a little cutie Roger; her ass cheeks are damn near showing in that skirt!" Barry tells him.

All the guys at the table, as well as several other guys around them watched her walking away. They couldn't help but stare at the hints of the crease where her upper thighs and ass cheeks meet, peeking with each step she took.

"Yeah you are one lucky fucker Roger; that's one hell of a sex toy you got there. I would really like to meet her mom though!" Dave tells him.

Roger laughs, "Just happy I get to let you guys enjoy watching her. Yeah, I might have to get her mom to the islands more often; I did enjoy watching her big bare tits. Cary doesn't often admit it, but it makes her horny as hell to show off like she is doing. So it makes me wonder what happened on the beaches if she was strutting around completely naked in public."

"So how big are her mom's tits?" Tommy asked.

He smiled, across the table, "If I had to guess I'd say a firm "D", but they could be an upgrade from whatever she used to be. I mean her tits are full and up there. Her nipples aren't that big for the size of her tits."

Roger caught something moving from the other side of the bar; it was Cary and her bra was no longer showing from the middle of her jacket. A wide smile spread across his face when he realized she had her bra in her hand and was about to show off her tits to his buddies.

"Here, don't lose this!" She grinned handing him her lacy bra.

"Damn, you telling us about your mom must be having an effect on you!" Barry smiled trying to see inside her little jacket.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, but the air conditioner must be broken in this place; I'm burning up!"

Roger leaned over giving her a kiss, "You look fucking awesome baby!"

"So did you two get fucked or not?" Dave interrupted the conversation; he too was trying to see inside her open jacket.

"As I said, Mom had a few too many before lunch and let the guy turn her around and pull her down into his lap. She was laughing and giggling like a teenager, wiggling around in his lap obviously rubbing herself on his crotch. Then her eyes got big; I knew he had shifted her into the right place."

"Baby, your sweet somewhat innocent mom was fucking a Jamaican on the beach in front of everyone while I was fishing?"

"Well if you put it that way, yes she was and it was quite exciting to watch once neither one of them cared who saw them. He leaned back letting her do the work!" She winked at Barry knowing she was driving him crazy at the moment. "I'm going to get a shot of Patron, who has an open tab?"

Tommy stood up, "I gotcha, come on I'll go with you!"

When Cary put both hands on the table to get up, it caused her jacket to pull back away from her chest. The guys all stared as she briefly flashed them her hard pink nipples.

Roger smiled as she turned and walked to the bar with Tommy; he was still looking down at her chest going to get her a shot. He knew once she started drinking tequila anything was possible.

She had to stand on the foot rail to get the bartender's attention. While she was talking to the bartender Dave let out a "Holy fuck, she's not wearing panties!"

Roger turned to look and saw his wife leaning over with her already engorged puffy pussy lips showing as she was bent forward at the bar.

Dave asked Roger, "You want me to go tell her she's showing a bit too much?"

"Why the hell would you want to go and do that, that shit looks good like that!" Roger proudly told him.

Barry also told Dave, "That's why I called him, get a little tequila in her and she is a treat for the eyes!"

Tommy looked over at her leaning against the bar, her jacket hanging away from her chest. "You must like telling stories about your mom; it seems to have made your nipples quite hard!"

She giggled and picked up the shot on the bar in front of her. Cary giggled, "They are always hard; you should know that by now!"

The bartender also noticing her exposed chest, quickly refilled her shot glass, "This one is on me Cary!"

She looked over at Tommy, "You have no idea what talking about my momma is causing!" And turned up the second shot. Cary hopped down off the foot bar and they headed back to the table. The guys at the bar were watching her walk away having just seen her exposed little boobs. Her skirt had ridden up and more of her cheeks were showing.

Tommy walked behind her on the way back, "You need to continue telling us about your mom. The view is getting better and better!"

She looked back at him, "Why, because it is getting me excited as much as you guys?"

"Exactly sweetie!"

When they got back Cary slid back up on her stool, a little less lady-like this time. A few of the guys caught a flash of pink when she spread her short legs to get up on the high stool. Her being barely five feet tall only added to her lack of modesty. As well as the alcohol that was affecting her better judgment.

Roger put his arm around his wife, "You doing ok baby, you seem to be enjoying yourself a lot more now."

She giggled telling him, "Telling you guys about my momma being slutty has me a bit... I am a bit damp down there at the moment."

Then Ralph asked her, "So how many guys did you and your mom end up doing?"

She started laughing, "Me none, but it was exciting standing there naked and watching that big black thing sliding in and out of my momma as she rode him on the lounge. She didn't seem to care; other people were watching her big tits swaying as she bounced up and down on him!"

"Too bad you didn't video her; that would be some awesome shit to watch!" Barry grinned at her.

The waitress set a double shot in front of her, "Here you go sweetie; it's on the house." Cary looked over at the bartender, held it up to thank him, and downed it in one gulp.

"Right!" Cary agreed with him, coughing a little on the double shot of cheap tequila. "Imagine that, my momma a porn star!"

Roger finally pulled his phone out, "This is them on the beach." Showing them a picture of his wife and mother-in-law on lounges holding up drinks. Both of them topless posing for him. Cary's yellow bottoms barely covering her pussy, her mom's lime green bottoms, more strings, buried into her slit.

"Hey, you said you wouldn't show that to anyone!" She giggled, "Told ya momma has nice tits!"

The guys passed around Roger's phone, enlarging the image of the two women for a better view of their boobs.

"I like that bare pussy look you are both sporting! Your tits aren't bad either Cary; I mean damn they are out your top right now!" Dave told her.

"You still don't have tan lines on your boobs like in the picture?" Barry asked her still holding Roger's phone, looking at the phone and then back at Cary's open jacket.

"Well, I do have a little bit of tan lines now. I have been to the beach a few times since Jamaica. It's hard to get away with being topless around here. But I do manage occasionally." She giggled.

Then Tommy tells her, "Well show us your tan lines then if you like being topless!"

"What you want me to open my jacket and flash you guys?" Cary giggled sipping her beer.

Roger quickly challenges her, reaching for the shoulder of her jacket, "Hell no baby, just take it off, you said you don't get topless as much as you want!"

Cary laughs at her husband, "I'm not that drunk, besides Steve wouldn't allow me to!"

Barry stands up and yells across the bar, "Hey Steve, do you care if Cary takes her top off?"

A cheer goes up in the bar as more guys encourage her; most of them know her already.

Steve yells back, "Hell she can get naked if she wants, but she has to get up on the bar first!"

"On the bar, on the bar, on the bar!" A chant starts, all the guys at their table including Roger. A few guys give her nudges to go for it.

She looks at Roger, not believing her own husband wants her to strip on the bar. "I'm going to video that shit if you do it!" He smiles at her.

"You want me to get naked on the bar in front of all these people?" Cary laughs asking her husband, holding her jacket closed.

"You walked naked on the beach in broad daylight in Jamaica, while I was fishing, and I am just learning about it? Why not here as well? You already know most of the guys here think you are hot as fuck!"

Tommy sat next to her, "Guess it's settled; it's show time Cary!" He takes her hand to lead her back to the bar.

To everyone's surprise at the table, especially Roger's, she slides off her stool and follows behind Tommy.

Roger pulls his phone out and starts to video her before they get to the bar, as do several others. Seemed everyone was cheering when Tommy easily lifts the petite redhead onto the bar. Steve is quickly clearing the bar top of bottles and cups.

The guys sitting at the bar are all smiling, getting a preview of her short skirt and her lack of panties.

Steve hands Cary another shot then turns up the music, he is also being treated to the view up her skirt when she turns around to take the shot glass.

She downs the shot and looks down at Steve, "You ok if I go all the way?"

"You're showing it all now; why disappoint everyone?" He smiles up at her seeing her bare pussy under her short skirt already.

She drops the shot glass into his hand and turns around starting to move to the beat of the music.

The guys in the bar are yelling for her to take it off. Even though her jacket is moving on and off her boobs and they can see up her skirt already while she is dancing for them. She leans forward with her feet apart a good bit, letting her jacket fall open, giving Steve a nice view of her ass and puffy lips.

Roger has moved closer still holding his phone pointed up at his wife; he is hoping she doesn't chicken out. Thinking this is a fantasy come true finally.

Cary turns around bends forward shaking her ass at the crowd, her pussy lips exposed again as she keeps her legs only slightly parted. Hearing the crowd cheer only encourages her slutty performance.

When she stands back up she lets her jacket slide down her arms, dropping to her right hand. Again the crowd of mostly men cheers, seeing her bare back. She turns around dropping her jacket down to Tommy who is smiling up at her.

She keeps dancing with her hands in her hair making it a bit messy. She can't believe how excited it is making her, and she wants more of the euphoria.

Cary looks down seeing her husband watching and videoing her. She gives him an evil grin and reaches down lowering the short zipper of the skirt. The bright white untanned patch of skin is briefly exposed.

Roger shakes his head yes, Cherri g for his wife to do it; he is giving acknowledgement for what she is about to do.

Cary doesn't turn about this time, pushing the miniskirt over her hips and letting it drop to her ankles. She steps out of it with one foot, then uses the other to give it to Tommy. She keeps dancing then turns around spreading her feet quite wide this time. Cary looks back at Roger again then bends at her waist. She is able to reach all the way down to both her lower legs.

Roger's mouth drops open when he sees his wife's spread glistening pussy and dark asshole exposed to the entire bar. While looking back at them she runs two fingers through her asshole and spread pussy, briefly dipping them inside herself.

The cheering is almost deafening; she turns around and squats on the bar. She smiles at the guys in front of her looking at her spread-open pussy lips.

She stands back up and looks down at the guys, "Catch me!"

Cary falls forward into their hands. She immediately feels hands on her boobs and trying to feel between her legs. She starts to be pushed back; Cary unintentionally spreads her legs to keep from falling. Guys were more interested in feeling her up, than holding her up.

That was all it took for fingers to find her wet pussy and slide inside her. It didn't last long; Tommy and someone else pulled her from the top of the crowd.

Roger was right there when her feet hit the floor. She pulled his face down and started kissing him. Then tells him, "Get me the fuck out of here!"

"Ok, let's get your clothes!" He tells her.

"No! I mean now before I start fucking someone!"

Roger laughs and practically picks her up carrying her toward the door still naked.

Once outside he sets her down looking at her naked body in the bar parking lot. "Stop staring and get me home; I am going to fuck your brains out when we get there!"

He laughs at her and takes her to the Harley. When she starts to get on he pushes her over the seat, pushing her feet apart with his, while he opens his jeans with one hand. The other fingering her wet pussy.

"Damn baby, we are going to have to do this more often! This is crazy as fuck!" Then pushes his hard cock into her spread pussy.

He pulls his phone out and starts to video her laid over the bike seat taking his dick from behind.

She is being very vocal while he is pounding into her petite body. A few other guys are now watching and have their phones out.

"Yeah, next time we come here we are bringing your momma and we can make her star in her own porn movie! You said she likes public sex. She is going to love this video of you along with an invite to meet the guys!"

Roger is tempted to tell her to invite one of the guys to come closer so she can suck a dick while he fucks her. But thinks better of it as he fills her making her scream.

He pulls out of her, pulls his jeans up, slams her ass, then swings his leg over the bike telling her, "You better get your ass on, I'm leaving!"

She quickly swings her legs over feeling his seed oozing down her thighs. They waste no time hitting the side streets heading home.

Roger was so proud of his hot little naked wife. It was the first time she had ridden on the back of the Harley naked. She had lost her heels earlier between getting off the bar top and getting to the bike.

She had ridden on the back topless a few times. But this was a first for her, and hopefully not the last, both riding naked with her ass exposed to drivers behind them, and stripping for a crowd.