Garden of Eden Bar
I was just thinking that I haven't been to Key West for a few years and wondering whether to go next year. I did a quick search to check out reviews and what might have changed. I accidentally found this story which has the ring of authenticity about it because of number of details (I well remember standing on the outside staircase naked as youngish girls came in that back route. Never considered they were bouncer dodging). I enjoyed the story.
It was on a site called Quora in response to the question: "Have you ever taken off your clothes in a bar?"
Yes, and it was one of the best times of my life!
I was on vacation in Key West, Florida. The bar is called the Garden of Eden. It's located on the rooftop, above the Bull and Thistle bar. During the day, you can sunbathe nude. At night, it's a busy bar with dancing. Patrons can wear anything from clubbing clothes to bikinis to nothing at all. Nudity is permitted and even encouraged, but sexual activity will get you quickly thrown out by one of the large and not so friendly bouncers. I arrived this day about 5pm. It was a typical hot, sticky Florida day. I entered the bar and immediately stripped off my clothes. It felt so good! I laid my beach towel on the bar stool (always bring a towel) and sat my bare butt down. The bartender was female, probably in her 40’s, a little rough looking, and topless. The only other people there at the time were two guys, naked, at the bar, probably 30 and 70 years old. Both immediately included me in their fun barstool banter. My impression was that neither was gay, and neither am I. Just 3 guys hanging out and drinking.
As time went on, more people came and went. By 8pm, there were probably 30 people, roughly half female. About 10 were at least partially naked. Being an exhibitionist, I spent a lot of time standing at the bar rather than sitting, so I was sure to be seen by every girl there. Then, in walks a very attractive brunette, who sits on the stool next to me. She's hardly hit the seat when she loudly proclaimed “i can't wait to get naked! “ and peeled off her shirt. She was braless and revealed her firm, perky breasts for my viewing pleasure. She then wiggled out of her very short shorts and settled back down next to me, naked, and looked at me and told me how awesome it felt to finally be naked. I agreed and took a long gulp of my beer. Meanwhile, I stood up next to her on full display, watching, being watched. The body painting area opened, drawing a steady stream of women in and out. I was right in the traffic flow. Every girl in the place, clothed, painted or naked, got a good look at my body. The place was getting really busy and sweaty bodies were getting packed in, closer together than before.
We had a great conversation, her name was Alicia, she was from the Midwest, and she loves to be naked. We discussed our mutual interest in exhibitionism, and the thrill we both get from being looked at. She was very open and articulate. We played a little game…we had openly discussed what we dream of. We decided on atotally safe, exciting game, stuff our fantasies were made of. She stood up, naked, and I visually examined every single curve and body part. I stared. I told her how much I loved her tits, her perky nipples. I looked closely at her shaved pussy, surrounded by other people, and told her how beautiful it was. This was tough, remember, we're at a bar, people are all around, talking, getting drinks from the bartender, etc. I'm trying to look casual while I tease the hell out of this girl. She was flushed, and a little glistening drop emerged from her pussy. I commented that she was wet, and she just nodded and smiled. She was getting off on me staring at her body. There were no touches, no contact from me and she didn't pleasure herself. Suddenly, she shuddered, shivered a bit, and clenched her teeth.
Then it was my turn. She was mischievous. I stood by her at the bar, trying to look casual, drinking my beer. She fixed her eyes on my cock. As I watched her watching me, she lightly licked her lips, smiled, looked in my eyes, and rested her hand on my leg. She told me I had a big cock. She'd never seen a head that big and thick before. She liked how thick it was, and she wondered aloud if she could get it in her mouth. My cock stiffened and grew. Another girl approached the bar. She was naked, but had body paint covering her chest and bikini area. She was blond and very cute. She looked me up and down as she waited for the bartender to make her drink. She seemed to be impressed with my half hard cock and gave me a smile as we stood side by side at the bar. After she left, Alicia smiled and commented that the blond girl looked like she wanted my hard cock. She was back at it now, whispering things in my ear like, “I see how you're getting hard”, “your cock is so big, all the girls in the bar are looking at it” and “I want to watch you cum, will you cum for me? “ I just about lost all control, I wanted so badly to take my raging hard cock in my hand and stroke it. But, this is a bar that prohibits sexual behavior, and I didn't want to get kicked out. So, we talked a bit more as I stood up for maximum exposure, half hard, proudly showing my erection for all to see. We talked and teased each other a bit more. It was like we were old friends, but with the excitement of a forbidden fling. She kept pointing out the sexiest girls, helping me to position myself so I was most visible to them. I sent her on little errands around the bar, making sure that she showed off her body to as many guys as possible. One time, I dropped my lighter on the floor and told her to pick it up by bending at the waist. She bent over and gave 3 college guys a fantastic view of her pussy from behind. Alicia liked it best when I was at least somewhat erect when I was flashing, so she would lightly put her hand on my upper leg, or whisper something dirty in my ear to get me hard. Then I would walk around the room, erect, and command the most attention.
As it got later, I realized people were entering through the back stairs. They were primarily underage, trying to sneak in without being carded. So I stood facing them as they came up…hey, if I can safely flash groups of 17 to 19 year old girls, why not? As they walked in the door, they saw my naked cock. Most giggled, some stared, open mouth, shocked, surprised that yes, naked people really are up there in that bar, the rumors are true! I bet she couldn't wait to text Steph and Chloe to tell them about walking in and this naked guy was standing right there and his cock was just there and he was like, so naked, and he wasn't trying to cover up and he wasn't even acting embarrassed. I had fun and hope I made some teenager's night a little more memorable. Oh, and about the time they were able to wrap their head around this place, the bouncer asked for their ID and they had to leave. But the cute teen girls always seemed to turn around for a last look at the naked guy's cock.
How did this flashing nirvana end? Alicia posed with me for some naked cell phone pics to remember her by. She and I both have significant others and don't want to cheat. I think thats the reason Alicia was so open to our little game, I was upfront about my limits. My gf knows about my exhibitionist side and knew what kind of bar this was before I went. She trusted that I wouldn't do anything that risks our relationship or brought home a std. It was a thrill, a fantasy come true. I masturbate about that night often. I've been there on other occasions, with good experiences, but this one is the most memorable. So no, this story doesn't end with a night of wild orgies; it ends with my memories of a fantasy come true. Though many of you will shake your head and wonder how I could pass up such an opportunity, for me, a flasher, this is about the best experience I could possibly imagine.
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