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Liz surveyed the room. the sun beamed in through the blinds covering the window. She squinted as her eyes adjusted to the light shining in. She winced in soreness as she stretched, sitting up on the side of the bed.
She took a moment to recall what had happened last night to cause all the soreness she was feeling now. Her hands ran over the back of her slender neck, remembering the feeling of fingers gripping her long dark curls as they used her mouth.
She smiled, recalling the reason for the soreness in her jaw. Her nipples hardened under her touch as she thought of how good it had felt having lips and teeth on them.
Liz stood up and remembered every reason why her thighs and calves would be so sore right now. Images flashed in her mind of feeling hands on her ass, a tongue caressing over her needy clitoris, and load after load of cum covering her body.
The tingles of desire pulsed through her body. How could she already want more? Liz thought back to how it all began.
Liz had been visiting the sex club- Vibe, for the last several days. It was a place to meet others and have anonymous sex. It made her feel comfortable that her identity was protected.
She was the daughter of a high ranking conservative politician in DC. If anyone ever found out what she was doing, it could ruin her dad's career. She was always in the spotlight during the day. Liz spent so much time creating the perfect image of herself. She wanted to learn everything she could about politics. She had big dreams.
But at 22 years old, she was full of excitement for everything. At the moment, she had recently discovered her desire for all things sex. Liz had discovered this Club Vibe after she heard a girl talking about it in one of her classes. The girl in question- the dean's daughter- was raving about how great it was to finally not be recognized. She was just another girl.
Vibe was located only a few miles away from her parent's house. Liz had taken the opportunity to go shortly after her finals. Classes were out and she had no plans to take summer classes. So, she could spend time with her family and check out the club at the same time.
It had been a few short weeks since she had returned home. Her parents were pleased to see her home. But that did not change their busy schedules. Liz rarely saw her parents while spending time at the house. She did however, spend a fair amount of time with her dad during the day. She was eager to learn more about his campaign and how it ran.
Liz always left the office earlier than her dad though. She was pretty sure if she waited for him, she would be sleeping at the desk.
Liz had tried on several outfits before choosing the flowy black dress that flared just to her mid thigh. She paired it with some sexy silver heels and pinned up her hair before heading out the door.
The area was filled with sophisticated bars, lounges, and hotels. In fact, she had visited a few of these places on business meetings with her dad, in the past. Funny that she had never noticed how very different Vibe was from the other establishments on this block.
She stepped inside the building and was greeted by a dimly lit desk space and a young man sitting on a stool. He looked at her membership card she had received on her first visit. The man simply asked her to pick a color from the wall. She looked up and saw 5 eye masks pinned by the adjacent door.
"Umm, pink?"
The man nodded and handed her a pink eye mask, informing her that she can take it off any time she wanted. It was pretty hard to see faces in the lighting, but the masks just made it a bit more anonymous.
The room made a buzzing sound and the adjacent door opened, letting in flashes of neon strobe lights.
She thanked the man and stepped into the next room.
Liz walked slowly through the exciting new world she had entered. Her eyes took in all that happened around her. Wait staff served cocktails to groups of people wearing minimal clothing. Some people were out right nude! She locked eyes with a man who was kneeling nearby. Realizing only a moment later, the collar around his neck was connected to a gorgeous woman, by a long leather leash. The woman tugged him closer as Liz walked by.
Electronic music filled the room. But as she walked closer to what seemed to be the back end, the music died down quite a bit. But she was still hearing something. Moans. People were moaning and... screaming. This was incredible!
Liz turned a corner and saw an open room with three people inside. A woman was lying atop a massage table, her naked body on full display. Another woman, with light skin, short red hair, and gorgeous breasts, was kneeling over her face. The brunette lying down, had her hands gripping the red-head's ass. The woman on top was grinding her mound over the woman's mouth. Her own hands were on her breasts, tugging at her nipples as she threw her head back in a miraculous orgasm.
While these two women seemed to be lost with each other, there was still the third person in the room. A tall man with a Latin tan. He had dark hair with streaks of silver. He was standing at the edge of the bed. The brunette's legs were on his shoulders, and he was pounding into her so hard, you could hear the slapping of skin to skin.
Liz was mesmerized by the sight of it all. She felt her body responding to the scene before her. She unconsciously licked her lips and stood there watching as this woman was used by two people. The red head looked over and saw Liz watching. She smiled at her and ran her fingers down to her own exposed slit. Still grinding softly on the other woman's mouth, she circled her fingers around her clit and stared at Liz.
Liz found herself wanting the same. Her fingers ran over the soft dress, stopping on her thigh. The woman moaned as she slid a finger inside herself. Liz whimpered and slid her hand under her dress. She pressed her fingertips to her damp cotton panties and she felt the heat, the need for more. The woman enticed her further. Nodding and smiling at Liz. Her panties were in the way. She wanted them gone. She wanted to feel what that woman was feeling.
Just then a small group of people walked around the corner and Liz quickly moved her hand and walked away from the open door.
