10 comments/ 45080 views/ 7 favorites Bar Tricks By: rjordan Rick and Kate checked into the hotel and adjourned to the bar to have a drink before going up to their room for the night. Since he first met Kate she had a habit of looking around at others in a bar or restaurant, absentmindedly people watching. It was disconcerting when they first started dating when he thought he should have her undivided attention. But after 12 years together, he was used to it and just ignored it. She probably didn't even listen half the time, but he didn't mind. Rick reached past her to show the guy next to her one of his many bar tricks. The bartender came over, "Hey, I've seen a lot of those, but that was cool." "It's easy. I'll teach you...watch closely." As Rick entertained the bartender, Kate's eyes once again wandered over the crowd. The bartender left to tend to a customer and Rick looked over to see Kate tracking someone across the room. He looked around and spotted the object of her interest taking a seat at the far end of the bar. "You like what you see, don't you?" "Your silly bar trick? I've seen it a million times," she said still looking out over the bar. "I mean him," Rick made a subtle gesture towards a man. "What? No...I mean, I was just looking. You look at women all the time." "That isn't what I said. I said, you like him, don't you?" She just rolled her eyes in dismissal. "How would you like to fuck him?" he asked uncharacteristically, but calmly. "You're nuts. What are you doing?" "Nothing. Just a game, Kate. Imagine, I'm out of the picture. Say, you're single. Here alone. And you see him. Would you want to fuck him?" "No...I don't know. I never hopped into bed with just anyone." "I know. But you really like what you see. I can tell. He isn't 'just anyone', is he? You're still stealing glances over at him." He kissed her on the cheek to show he wasn't angry or being argumentative. "If you were single, he'd be a candidate wouldn't he?" "I guess. Where are you going with this?" "I told you. It's just a game. Like those adventure games we used to play. We had to be honest, play by the rules and act consistently or the game wouldn't work. Play along with me for awhile." "Whatever." "Let's change things a little...a new game level. I'm back in the picture, but I'm not right here. Maybe I'm off to a trade show for several days while you're here. And he's here. Nobody we know is here. Nobody would know except you and Greg, the guy over there you are interested in." "How do you know his name?" "I don't. It's part of the game. I will never find out about him. Would you fuck him?" "No!" "Why not? Nobody would know." "I'll know. You said it's like an adventure game. We killed people in those games. Would you kill someone if you knew you could get away with it? Nobody would ever know?" "Good point, Kate. No I wouldn't." "Doing something behind your back with...Greg...would bother me even if it didn't bother anyone else." "I like this game. I haven't learned anything new yet, but I've confirmed some things about you I already knew." "When do I get to quiz you?" "It's not a quiz; it's a game." He continued to gently touch her, move stray locks of hair off her forehead, kiss her reassuringly. "OK, another level. You're here, Greg is here and I'm here. You and I are in conversation. Greg is at the bar watching us. Occasionally, your eyes lock. Just an instant. Just long enough to establish a tiny connection, but not an invitation or a creepy staring contest." "Sort of where we stand right now for real." "Possibly. Without us noticing, Greg gets up and walks over to us. Suddenly, he says, 'I noticed you two aren't dancing. Would you mind if I danced with your wife?' I have two sets of eyes on me, yours and Greg's, awaiting my answer." "And what do you say?" "What do you want me to say?" "I guess you should say yes. You never dance with me." "OK, OK...the answer is yes. Greg reaches out for your hand and takes you onto the dance floor. You dance a couple of fast songs, just short of any kind of dirty dancing. He is fun, inventive and in no time you are both laughing and caught up in the music." Kate is listening intently now. Rick kissed her, brushed her upper arm, then let his hand brush down her breast. She swallowed hard, a far off look in her eye as she followed his story. "A slow dance starts. You look over to me for approval, but I'm looking the other way showing someone a bar trick. You remain on the dance floor...with Greg." Standing next to her barstool, Rick kissed her softly and pushed his erection against her hip. "Greg has been mostly a gentleman, but you've felt his erection against your belly, and his thigh has brushed your mound several times. He's leading you further towards the other side of the dance floor from our table." Kate's eyes slowly closed and opened again. Another hard swallow. Her eyes searched her husband's, but she might have been seeing Greg by then. "Then what happens?" she croaked. "Greg brings you back to our table. I whisper to you to go up to our room, and one of us, myself or Greg, will follow in a few minutes." "It's a game, right?" "It's a game, but you have to act honestly and consistently with your character in a game. What do you want to happen? What will you do?" "Oh God, Rick. I can't stand this. I can't decide without worrying about what you are going to think of me. I want to go, but I don't. It's just a game, right? OK, I'll go. What happens?" Kate was almost in tears with increasing turmoil. "OK, you go up to the room. I put our key card on the bar between Greg and I. I tell him it's the key to Room 1123. I tell him Kate is expecting one of us to go up to the room. He tells me he would like to be that one. I tell him he has two hours. At midnight he has to return here. If he doesn't, I call his wife." "What wife? He's married? How do you know?" "I don't. It's a game, right? Even in a game, I don't want him staying all night." Kate smirked at him. "Greg might walk through the door and you are going to spend two hours having sex with him. You haven't had another man as long as we have been married and this man is available, he's gorgeous and I'm willing to let it happen." "Oh God, Oh God!" After 12 years, he knew that look and that voice. Kate was having a little orgasm as we sat at that bar. He wasn't touching her. She wasn't touching herself. But it was unmistakable. "It's only a game, Kate." "Jesus. I have to go to the restroom. I'll be right back." She was a wreck, shaking and barely able to gather up her purse. She kissed him and ran off. Rick used the opportunity to go over to "Greg" and explain what was going on. The man he had dubbed "Greg" introduced himself as "Dave". He confessed that he had been watching Rick's wife all evening. Rick told him if he played along he MIGHT get lucky. "But Kate is in charge and you can only do what Kate allows." Dave quickly agreed and Rick explained what he wanted him to do. When Kate returned Rick hugged her. He'd ordered another drink for them, and they sat at the bar looking at one another quietly. "Excuse me. My name is Dave. I noticed you and your wife were not dancing. I'm here alone on business and wondered if she might enjoy a dance." "Hi, Dave. I'm Rick and this is my wife, Kate. I have no objection, but it's up to her, of course." Kate looked wide-eyed between her husband and Dave. Both were calm, waiting for her to respond. "Uhh...OK, I guess that...OK." Kate took Dave's hand and stepped off the stool to follow him to the dance floor. She quickly looked over her shoulder at Rick and frowned at him. They danced a fast song and Kate was soon in heaven. Dave was a very good dancer and she rarely got a chance to dance. Rick hated dancing. After that first song, Dave asked her to stay for another. She looked over at Rick and saw him give her a thumbs up and a brush of his hand indicating she should stay and dance. Dave and Kate danced two more fast songs. Both were laughing and breathing hard from the exertion. "I can't take any more. I need to rest," Kate panted waving her hand at her face to cool off. The band started up with a slow song and Dave suggested they could rest with a slow dance. Kate looked over to where Rick was for approval, but he was turned away showing the bartender another bar trick. "I'm really having a great time, Kate." "Me too. I never get a chance to dance." Dave curled his left hand in holding Kate's hand close to his chest. Kate laid her head on his chest and followed his lead where ever he took her. During the second slow dance, Dave's hands were on her hips and hers were around his neck. Dave knew he had Rick's approval to seduce her so things moved along fast, but nothing too blatant for a public place. Dave's gentle seduction complemented Rick's use of the game to prime her. By the end of the second slow dance, Kate was subtly but deliberately moving against Dave's prominent erection and feeling herself getting very wet and flushed. At the end of the dance, Dave walked her back to Rick at the bar. "You looked like you were having fun, Kate. You guys move good together." "My pleasure, Rick. Kate's a wonderful dancer. I hope we can do more." "Well, I wish I could move like that, Dave, but I'm sure Kate appreciates the chance with you. Let's find a booth." Rick led the way holding Kate's hand. He helped her into the booth, then took a seat on the opposite side, forcing Dave to sit next to Kate. They got another round, then at the first slow song, Rick suggested they dance again. Dave picked up his seduction as soon as they hit the dance floor. He slowly maneuvered her into an area just out of Rick's sight. He wasn't worried about Rick. He just hoped Kate would loosen up a little more knowing Rick couldn't see her. He lifted her chin gently with his finger and kissed her lightly. She kissed back, but quickly broke it. Dave persisted and she gave in shaking slightly with anxiety and anticipation. She knew things were progressing like the game Rick had outlined to her before Dave came up to them. She suspected Rick was making this happen and she knew how it ended. After three dances, Dave brought Kate back to the booth. Before Dave could seat her, Rick stood pulling her into his arms and Dave sat down. Rick kissed her, then whispered into her ear. She leaned her head back and looked intently into his eyes while tears from the stress began to form in hers. Rick broke the embrace and Kate walked nervously out of the bar. Rick sat down in the booth opposite Dave. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a little envelope with a key card inside. He held it up for Dave to see, then placed it between them, holding it in place with two fingers. "This is the key to our room. Room 1123. I sent Kate up to the room to wait. She's expecting the door to open within the next 15 minutes. She doesn't know who it will be." Dave looked at him and swallowed hard. "It's between you and me to decide who that is. We could arm wrestle for it, but you're obviously a bigger guy. Kate told me 'much bigger'." Dave smiled. "Anyway, I'm suggesting a coin toss. That OK?" Dave looked a little disappointed. He had assumed it was a done deal and said as much. "If you remember when I approached you, I said, you might get lucky. You passed Kate's test--she's very hot for you. But you have to pass mine—a simple game of chance to make it interesting." "OK," said Dave fishing in his pocket for a quarter. "Heads or tails?" "Tails, but just to make it fair, you toss the coin and I'll catch it and slam it down on the table. One toss will be binding. Agreed?" Dave flipped the coin. Even in the semi-darkness, Rick snatched the coin out of the air with precision and slammed it on the table. Dave checked the coin, then looked up at Rick. Rick held his gaze. Kate lay in the darkened room listening for the door wondering how in the hell she ever got to this point. When she first lay down, she was about to scream with lust and quickly satisfied herself. She jumped up quickly to freshen up, then jumped back into bed again. When she heard the key card lock click, she about jumped out of her skin and flushed from head to toe with prickly heat. She strained to see who it was, then cursed her modesty for making the room too damn dark. "Oh Greg, honey...I mean, Dave. I...Rick!" she screamed in exasperation. "Sorry to disappoint, but it's only me." Rick began removing his clothes as he approached the bed. "I thought...what happened?" "We flipped for the key card and I won...I think...you don't sound glad to see me." "You bastard," she laughed. "You got me all worked up then you tricked him, didn't you?" Rick held his palms out. "It was only a game, but I play to win and sometimes I cheat." "You and your goddam bar tricks," she laughed. "I should have known. God, it was exciting thinking about another man coming through that door...but I'm so glad it was you. You had no intention of letting him up here, did you?" "Not even for a second. He can find his own girl. Now I'm going to enjoy my best bar trick ever." Bar Tricks Ch. 02 Author's Note: A sequel to my original Bar Tricks. Both have a twist that will be difficult to understand without reading the original first. Both are very short. Click on my name to bring up my stories, then click on Bar Tricks. ***** Rick and Kate had been coming to the same Las Vegas hotel for years with no problems, but this time their reservation was mixed-up, and no similar rooms were available. The hotel manager apologized for the mix-up, then after a few clicks on the computer said, "All set. I comped you a nice suite. Please enjoy a drink in the bar while housekeeping checks the room." They grabbed a couple stools at the bar and ordered. Kate idly scanned the bar as she always did, mostly just people watching. Rick was already scamming the bartender out of a second drink with a bar trick. Kate leaned into Rick. "I need to use the Ladies Room. Don't wait for me. I've seen that trick before." Rick rolled his eyes at her, then smiled as he and the bartender watched her leaving. In 12 years of marriage, he never tired of watching that little ass wiggle. When Kate returned, a young woman was sitting next to Rick hanging on every word as he showed her one of his more complicated bar tricks. She squealed at the outcome, touched his forearm and leaned her head on his shoulder. "Who's your new friend?" she quipped. "One of my many fans, Kate. Leslie, my wife, Kate." "Rick is so talented and funny. You must get to see these tricks all the time!" Leslie gushed. "Tell me about it, honey. Are you staying at the hotel or just working it?" Kate asked, looking as innocent as she could. "Oh, I was meeting someone here, but I think they stood me up." "You can hang with us for a little while if you like, right Kate? We're just waiting for our room." "You can hang with us as much as you like, Leslie. Rick craves the attention." Looking past Rick she exclaimed, "Oh my. Speaking of cravings..." Rick looked over at Kate, then followed her gaze across the room to a fast approaching man who looked vaguely familiar. "I thought that was you," exclaimed Kate. "Wow. What are you doing here? "Hi, Kate. Back for another trade show." "You remember Dave don't you, Rick? Or is it Greg? I get confused," Kate smiled. "Yeah, yeah, sure. Dave, right?" Rick was clearly nervous. "What a great surprise. Last time we met, you played one of your bar tricks on me. I believe I lost...big time. Or maybe I was just played." "Now, now, no need to bring all that up. You lost fair and square." "Well, the least you can do is let me dance with your beautiful wife." "Yeah, sure, but you'll have to ask..." Rick said to their backs as the two walked over to the dance floor. "Forget them," Leslie encircled his arm and pushed her breast against it. "Show me another trick." *-*-* After a few dances, Kate returned to the bar to find Rick and Leslie engrossed in quiet conversation clearly meant just for them. "Ehemmm, look, we found a nice booth over in the corner. Why don't you two join us." As they approached the booth, Dave got up allowing Kate to slide in. Leslie slid into the other side and Rick sat next to her. They did their introductions again for Leslie's benefit, and ordered drinks. The awkwardness disappeared as they filled Leslie in on how they met the last time. In no time, they were all trading stories and laughing while the drinks kept coming. They were interrupted briefly by a bellhop who informed Rick that his suite was ready. "Your bags have already been delivered to the room. May I escort you there?" "Uhh, no, that won't be necessary." Rick exchanged a tip for the key card, and looked over at Kate. "Well, I guess we should go up." Kate and Dave glanced at one another."Why don't we just move the party up there," offered Kate. "It's supposed to be a big suite with a great view and everything. Look, you and Leslie head up there. Dave and I will finish our drinks, and have another dance or two since you never dance with me. Then we'll meet you up there in, what, half an hour?" "Uhh, OK, Kate," Rick answered looking confused. "I guess I could go up and make sure the minibar is stocked and all. Thirty minutes, right?" "Sure, sure, about that long. That would be great." Rick and Leslie slide out of the booth. Rick looks back and Kate and Kate shoos him away with a brush of her fingers and a smile. *-*-* "I thought they'd never leave." "You're bad." Dave kissed her. She didn't object. "Are we really going up there so soon?" he whispered in her ear. "Maybe not exactly 30 minutes. Come on. It's a nice slow one. Let's dance." The last time Dave held Kate like this, right here in this same room, he had Rick's permission to seduce his wife. At least he thought he had. Rick had no intention of letting him follow through. This time, Dave intended things to be different. "You seem to remember about where we left off last time," Kate smiled up at him. "It's been four months. You're supposed to call a doctor if it lasts more than four hours." "Real funny, Kate. I've had a lot of time to think about it. About you." "Down, boy. I promised you the hottest night of your life, but you gotta work a little bit for it." "OK, then let's go up to the room." "It hasn't been 30 minutes yet." "Not your room. My room. We can wait there." "Dave...we can't. You know we can't. You know why we're here." *-*-* Rick opened the door to the suite, and both of them were blown away. Rick usually got a decent room at this hotel, but nothing like this. "God, it's beautiful," cried Leslie. "I've never been in a suite before. Wow, look at this!" she exclaimed turning a "hills are alive" circle with her arms extended. "It's bigger than my apartment. Two bedrooms. Two bathrooms." Her excited voice reverberated through the suite as she practically ran from room to room. She ran back into the living room, and jumped into Rick's arms, knocking him back onto the couch with her on top. She kissed him. He kissed back. Then he came to his senses. "Leslie, stop it. Kate will be up here any minute." "Oh yeah? You think so? With Dave or whatever his name is sniffing around her again? I don't think so, Rick." Just then there was a knock on the door. Rick jumped up, dropping a surprised Leslie to the floor. "See! I told you," he said, smoothing back his hair and tucking in his shirt. Rick opened the door and a young brunette about Leslie's age pushed into his arms. "You must be Rick." Looking past him at the huge room and the expanse of glass looking out onto the Las Vegas Strip, "And this must be Heaven!" she laughed. "Hi, Teri," Leslie greeted. "I told you! It's amazing and so is Rick," she said hugging him from behind, then pulling up his shirt tail. "I hope you don't mind me inviting Teri." "He won't mind. You didn't lie, Leslie. He's pretty hot." Teri moved in, put her arms around his neck and started kissing him. They moved Rick slowly over to the couch, him protesting unconvincingly the whole way, and sat him down, one on either side of him. Teri quickly kneeled in front of him to remove his shoes, then slid up his body until her head was in his lap nibbling his cock through his pants. Leslie was still partly behind him, reaching around with both hands to unbutton his shirt and run her fingers through his chest hair. Rick jumped when his cell phone beeped with a text and fumbled it mid air like a rookie quarterback. "I gotta check this. It might be from Kate." It was. He read it out loud. "Got delayed another 30 minutes. Cya" Teri looked up at Leslie. "What are we allowed to do with him?" "I don't know. We didn't talk about it much. I guess, whatever." With that, Teri pulled down his zipper and fished around for her prize. "Good enough for me," and she popped him into her mouth. "What are you guys talking about...Hey!" Rick sat as rigid as if getting a no-touch lapdance while these two worked their magic. He couldn't relax and couldn't stop them, torn between an incredible make out session with the most gorgeous women he had ever been with, and the thought that Kate might come through that door any minute. She said 30 minutes, but maybe it was a trap. Or maybe it would be longer since she was with Greg or Dave or whatever his name was. Now he couldn't keep it straight. Teri continued to ply her blowjob skills while Leslie worked on his mouth. She pulled away long enough to bring his head down to her delicious tits. He never even saw her take her top off. When she pulled away from him again, she stuffed his face into her sodden pussy. All thoughts of Kate seemed to evaporate. All his senses were concentrated on what Teri was doing to his cock and what Leslie was doing with his face. That left nothing to register the knock on the door until it became loud enough that all of them heard it at the same time. "Oh God. Oh God." Rick jumped up wiping his face off on his shirt sleeve and trying to get presentable. The women just sat back on the couch smiling at him. "Well, get your fucking clothes on! This is serious. Act natural, act natural. Christ. What the hell happened?" Leslie and Teri had done as little as possible to cover everything up and Rick had managed to zip up his fly and button his shirt. But he knew Kate wouldn't be convinced. Rick opened the door to see Kate and Dave...or Greg...whatever...standing there. The smell of sex hit her as soon as the door opened. She pushed her way in surveying the scene. Leslie and Teri jumped off the couch and came over to Rick and held his arms protectively. He tried to shake them off, but they held fast. Kate looked Rick right in the eye for what seemed to him an eternity, then she completely lost it. She broke down laughing so hard she thought she might pee herself. Leslie and Teri followed, laughing and jumping up and down while still holding onto Rick's arms. Dave joined in, unable to hold it back. The only one not laughing was Rick. "What the fuck?" He looked at all of them like they were crazy. Completely bewildered, he suddenly slumped with recognition. "It was a set up, wasn't it?" "Looks like we tricked the trickster." His four tormentors high-fived one another. "Oh, that was good. Really good. I need a drink." Rick headed for the mini bar. "Get me one," Kate ordered. "Fuck you. There won't be any left when I'm done," Rick shook his head. Kate laughed, enjoying her own huge bar trick for the first time ever. "Well, don't get too drunk, my love. The party is just starting. Rick, honey, you, Leslie and Teri can take our bedroom whichever one that is. And Dave and I will take the other one. That OK with you?" "Hell, NO, that's not OK!" "I thought you liked your new playmates." "Nothing happened, Kate. I was just sitting on the couch waiting for you to get here." "Hmmm, Leslie texted me that you seemed to be having lots of fun, and didn't interrupt with even one bar trick." "Kate, please...I tried...I mean...give me a break. I don't really want for you and Dave...you know...please, Kate. You and me, remember?" She appeared to be thinking while Rick continued to plead with his eyes. "OK, I like your idea better. You and I will take our bedroom. Dave or Greg or whoever they want him to be can take Leslie and Teri to the other. Is that OK?" "Oh, hell YES, that's OK." shouted Dave, and the girls wooted their approval as well. Kate walked over to Dave, threw her arms around his neck and gave him a scorching kiss. "Sorry, Dave. I guess we weren't meant to be. But I told you Leslie and Teri will help you forget me. Maybe you'll forgive Rick for playing you last time." Dave whispered in her ear, "It'll be hot like you promised, but it could have been hotter with you." She kissed Dave one last time, they smiled at one another and broke their embrace. Kate grabbed Rick and hauled him to the bedroom. "Come on, hot shot. After that kiss, you've got your work cut out for you, buddy." *-*-* The next morning, Rick got up quietly, showered and dialed room service. "Morny. Rune surbees." "Uhh...what? I thought I dialed room service." "Rye...Rune surbees..morny! Jewish to odor sunteen?" Rick shook his head to clear the cobwebs, and did his best to order breakfast for everyone. "Tenjewberrymud!" "Hey, I got that! You're welcome." He hung up thinking whatever arrived for breakfast was likely to be interesting. He busied himself waking everyone up and ordering them into the shower. By the time breakfast arrived and the waiter had set everything out on the dining table, the rest of them came out of their rooms. "Where's Teri?" Rick asked. "She left after the first couple of rounds last night. Something about being a 5th wheel," said Leslie holding Dave's gaze the entire time. "Dave and I managed without her." "Awww. That's so sweet," said Kate tearing up. "You put this whole thing together, didn't you, Kate?" "I'm afraid so. Some time during our last get-together, Dave stuffed his phone number in my purse. I was pretty sure it wasn't for you, so I kept it. I figured I'd call him with a proposition to get even some day. He's not here for a trade show." "And the girls? Hookers?" "Hey, watch your mouth, buster," Leslie warned him. "Leslie works with me. She saw you at the Christmas party two years ago and was telling me about the hot guy she ran into earlier on the dance floor. I told her the hot guy is my husband, but he doesn't dance so maybe it was some other hot guy." "And Teri?" "Teri's a friend of Leslie's who wanted in on the plan when she saw your picture." Rick shook his head. He walked over to the windows overlooking the Strip. "My town," he said, arms outstretched. "I had it all. Everyone on the edge of their seats eating out of my hand as I wowed them with bar tricks." They all smirked. "I guess I have to bow to the new master. Am I going to have to retire?" "Maybe. For now, let's just promise to use our powers only for good and not against each other." "Deal. Hey, Dave. Gotta quarter? Best two out of three gets both women," he laughed. Dave didn't.