With this St Patrick’s Day being on a Monday, I worked the family bar all weekend to great fun with old friends and my stunning slut nice Alison. We essentially had a four-day party for friends, family and customers, with food, music and more. Alison and I dressed in several slutty mostly green outfits that were just too short, too tight and showed more tit and ass than her modest mother would ever approve of. Our make-up for the whole weekend consisted of varying shades of green lips, eyes and body glitter with freshly done nails to match. I traded the pink tips in my bimbo blonde hair for festive green ones and Alison’s previously dyed blonde hair was now redone in stark ghostly white. The new look went great with her normally goth attire and killed with the greens of the long weekend. As always it was a struggle not to just kiss her and pin her down to lick her smooth cunt the moment I saw her.
Friday night we were mostly well-behaved other than some heavy flirting, teasing and taunting of most of the men and some of the women. My husband being with me prevented us from having too much fun afterwards, but luckily he only stayed one night. We still stole our little hookups whenever anyone wasn’t looking and in the alleyway behind the bar as much as we could.
We almost got caught when I had her too small white tank top pushed over her 36C tits spilling out of green bra, and her matching thong in her mouth by the dumpster with my hand under the green mini skirt, her face wet from licking my bare pussy moments before. We had snuck out during a short downtime. I pulled her to me giving her a quick kiss before forcing her head down under my too short slutty green and white sundress that hinted at the lack of anything under. She sloppily licked my wet cunt smearing my juices all over her face until I had to bite my hand so as not to be heard from cumming. Then I pinned her against the wall and exposed Alison's tits to suck and bite on while fingering her. To keep her from being too loud I shoved her own thong in her mouth. Alison managed to remain quiet enough, and my brother didn’t see us on the other side of the dumpster. This caused her to cum hard over my fingers and like a good whore she cleaned them between her emerald lips. I fixed my sundress before hurrying back inside, Alison followed a little after. The rest of the night was tame for our standards.
Saturday was the busiest night of the four and saw a lot of eyes watching Alison’s tits struggle to stay contained in the short dark green corset dress. As we worked behind the bar together. My own low cut bright green dress draped over my massive fake tits exposing more than it covered. We both manage to go the night without accidentally flashing anything, although I did purposely let my nipples slip out for a few special gentlemen. Alison and I didn't get to sneak away together like the night before since we were both bartending, but our playful antics kept the customer happy. It was when we left my brother and dad to close up that I had some fun with my delicious niece.
We rode to my hotel room, my hand gently running over her thong causing a nice wet spot. Once in the room our lips kissed then mine kissed her down her neck to her shoulders and she did the same. We slowly undressed each other as we did. Her dress fell then mine leaving us just in tiny green thongs. Our hands toyed with the other's tits, her soft pale natural one my huge bimbo fake ones. Our fingers flicking over pierced nipples. We went slowly exploring every inch with both touch and taste. Moving her to the bed I peeled her thong off and began to lick her. She moaned softly at my delicate touch. My hands continued to run over her body up to her tits and back down as flicked my tongue and sucked at her clit. I teased and prolonged her for a while before letting her have release. She then climbed on top of me, pinning my arms over my head and our tits pressed against each other. We kissed deeply as our bodies rubbed one another. Alison’s tongue licked down my neck and tits across my stomach until reaching my clit sending shockwaves over me. She has become extremely skilled in the past few years knowing exactly how to get me off. The next couple of hours were spent much the same way using fingers and tongues to multiple soft building orgasms that no doubt were heard by those in adjacent rooms. We would sleep most the day and spend the rest of our time in bed enjoying each other passionately until getting ready for another night at the bar.