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Kim scrambled into the elevator, her heart pumping hard in her chest with an amazing feeling of elation and ecstasy. Her adrenaline raced as if she had just escaped with her life while her pussy was still dripping wet with sexual arousal. She leaned against the back wall of the elevator and stared back at the heavy door, almost expecting the Vampire to come bursting through.

Breathing a sigh of relief as the metal doors closed and the elevator began moving she took a moment to check out her reflection in the mirrored walls. She started fixing her disheveled hair before she noticed that her left nipple was poking out over her halter top. Quickly, she adjusted her breasts and pulled down her skirt trying to put herself back together. She was still running a brush through her hair when the elevator doors opened.

Across the lobby stood the doorman, waiting for her. He smiled and held the big heavy door open for her. Parked by the curb was a large black Rolls Royce with black tinted windows. The driver waved to her and opened the door of the big sedan. Kim walked across the lobby, her heels clicking on the marble, trying to look as if this sort of thing was normal.

"Miss Simpson? If you'll be so kind." The driver smiled warmly indicating that she should sit in the luxurious back seat. "We have many blocks to travel, and not much time in which to do so."

She thanked the uniformed driver as she slid onto the warm leather seat. As soon as her foot was safely inside the vehicle he closed the door with a muffled thump. The glass separating the driver and passenger compartment was tinted black so she couldn't see the driver climb in, but seconds later the car accelerated smartly.

Letting out a squeal of delight Kim settled back into the seat to watch the city lights go past. The smooth and controlled ride of the car and the expert hand of the driver masked the speed at which they were actually traveling. All this just added to the erotic sense of thrill she was feeling at having escaped her adventure unscathed. Here she is, Kim Simpson, Ace Investigative Reporter. Having unmasked the deadly Vampire she escapes his lair with the story to dance the night away at the hottest club in town.

The rush of the chase through the city streets was making her horny with excitement. Her nipples stood out hard against her top and the wetness between her legs urged her to masturbate in the back of the opulent car. But, although she couldn't see the driver through the blackened glass, there was no guarantee that he couldn't see her. Besides, she could see that they were only a few blocks away from the club. So she decided to cross her legs like a lady and let the soft undulations of the car stimulate her instead.

"I can smell him." She suddenly thought; that's why she was getting so horny on the car, "I can smell him and he's doing this to me." She shuddered and looked around the car as if he were going to be there. She took a deep breath to try and calm down, but that only served to turn her on even more as his scent permeated her nostrils. She felt her hands moving of their own accord to touch her most sensitive areas as the car came to a stop out front of the club.

Snapping out of her growing sexual trance she slid over to the door as the driver opened it for her. She took his proffered hand as she stepped out onto the curb in front of the club. She found herself staring into his eyes for a moment. God he was sexy, she thought, I should ditch the club and invite him for a ride in the back seat.

"Here you are Miss. Oh Positive." He announced, breaking the spell. She realized that he wasn't irresistibly attractive; certainly not enough to make her melt like that. "You'd better hurry; I understand they close the doors at the stroke of midnight."

Kim glanced over at the neon sign at the front of the glitzy club. On the front was a huge red digital clock, it read eleven fifty. She quickly thanked the driver and ran to the front of the velvet rope behind which stood dozens of potential revelers waiting to be selected the honor of entering. Never one to wait in line, Kim strode up to the pretty girl with the headset who stood out front with a clipboard. She figured that if she was aggressive she could walk right in.

"I'm expected..."

"Hold on sweetie." The young woman reached out a hand and placed it on Kim's chest, stopping her cold. Kim looked at the woman's hand, oddly turned on by the contact, and followed the arm up to meet the deep blue eyes of a beautiful redhead. She found her eyes quickly dropping to look at the woman's prodigious breasts, perfectly displayed in a tight, low cut gown. She felt her cheeks flush as she briefly pictured herself licking the woman's prominent nipples. "We're full up tonight, and we're closing the doors in ten minutes. Maybe you should try getting here a little earlier next time."

Kim snapped her eyes back up to the woman's face. "But I'm meeting my friend here! Lisa Cox, she knows one of the owners. You've got to let me in!" She just had to get in the club tonight.

"Oh!" The woman smiled broadly, showing off her perfectly white teeth, snapping from bitch to beauty in a flash. "You're Kim Simpson. Why didn't you say so? She made sure you were on the VIP list. I'll take you right to the VIP suite, Ms. Cox will be there."

Kim followed the pretty woman, watching her hips sway as her body moved under the tight shimmering material of her dress. They walked past the massive wall of a doorman into the glittery club. The woman turned to face her and spread her arms wide, "Welcome to Oh Positive!"

She glanced around the club. A massive glass bar dominated one wall, a huge waterfall formed a shimmering curtain behind it. The main floor was dotted with tables and stools leading up to a two level dance floor. The top level was about 3 feet taller than the first and was well lit with colored lights while the lower one was darker, more intimate. Kim found herself slowly turning around as she tried to soak in the room until her eyes once again connected with the woman from the door.

She gazed at the woman's body, her tight dress clinging to her slim frame, and then into the woman's eyes, not quite sure what to say or do. The woman licked her full lips, moisture glistening off her red lipstick, her eyes flashed momentarily. Kim found herself remembering the feeling of the beautiful photographer pressed so close to her while she was fucked by the massive Vampire cock. Looking at the stunning woman she felt herself becoming more than slightly aroused.

"The VIP suite is right up these stairs Ms Simpson." The woman said with a smile, apparently not noticing the other woman's stare, as she guided Kim to the foot of a broad set of stairs leading up to a second level. "The attendants up there can give you anything you could want. And if they can't, I will."

"Kim!"

Shaking her head to clear it, Kim looked up. Leaning over the railing was her friend Lisa, screaming and waving down at her. Lisa was the daughter of an obscenely rich family, heir to the sandwich meat fortune she liked to joke. Kim originally befriended her because of her wealth, figuring that Lisa was a ticket to be seen in the right places and meet the right people. But soon the two truly became best friends.

Kim waved back at her friend and started to climb the stairs. Lisa was perfectly slim, with a perfect body, perfectly long blonde hair, and a perfectly pretty face, all a product of good genes, a stress free lifestyle, and an on call personal trainer and chef. Looking up at Lisa she could see that her friend was wearing a very short blue party dress, loose, but coming tight to hug her ass and show off her long slim legs. Perhaps it was a little too short; Kim swore that she could see Lisa's pussy peeking out from under the hem of the dress.

Reaching the top of the stairs, Kim's arms were suddenly filled with a hug from her friend. She relished the feeling of the young woman's body pressed against hers. "Kim! You just made it, the doors close in," she looked over her shoulder at a massive countdown clock on the wall of the VIP area, "8 minutes! I figured you bailed!"

"No way would I bail on you. But I have the freakiest story to tell you, you're never gonna fuckin' believe it Lisa." The two girls took up a position by a table, overlooking the bar and dance floor. "But first I need a stiff drink, no a couple of stiff drinks to calm me down."

Almost as if by magic a pretty waitress arrived with a tray of drinks in silver martini glasses. Kim started to ask for a vodka martini when Lisa interrupted and reached over to grab a pair of glasses from the waitress. "They don't make drinks here." She handed one glass to Kim, placing the other on the table behind them, and reached for two more. "They only serve their special house drink, but believe me, it's the best drink you'll ever taste!"

Kim took the straw between her lips and tasted the drink. It was a wonderful infusion of some sort of spice, or maybe some fruit, in vodka, probably. Whatever it was, it tasted wonderful and Kim found herself finishing the first glass in seconds. "You're right, it tastes amazing. That's that new orange Vodka right?"

The blonde shrugged her shoulders while she sipped her own drink down. "I don't know. The drink's a big secret, but what the fuck right? It tastes great." She put down the first glass and picked up the second, downing it in one long sip. "So you didn't tell me how much you love my new dress!" she said, trying to look hurt and upset while modeling it for her friend.

"You look completely hot in that dress," Kim said while admiring her friend's smooth tan skin. She caught another glimpse of her shaved pussy peeking out from underneath the material. The brief glimpse sent a prickle of arousal through her. "But you might have bought it a tad too short, I think you're showing off a little more pink than you planned."

"I know. I'm such a slut aren't I?" she answered with a laugh. Pulling the hem of the dress up a little she exposed more of her pussy and ran her fingers over it. "There are so many hot bodies in this place that I have to do something to cause a stir. Right? Besides, it's a closed party after twelve and I plan on getting fucked up and wild tonight!" She downed another glass of the exotic house beverage.

"Yeah, fucked up!" Kim agreed while she stared as her friend absently touched her pussy. She imagined what it would be like if it were her fingers gently stroking her friend's most intimate area. Maybe she should just reach over and...

"It's Lyndsay Moore!" Lisa cried; breaking the spell Kim was slowly falling under. "You know the former teen star! Wow, she really is hot."

'What the fuck is happening to me?' Kim thought to herself. She had just been fantasizing about making a move on her best friend. She began to wonder if Lisa had really been touching herself like that, or if it had all been in her mind.

Taking another drink, she leaned on the railing of the balcony and looked around the club. The big clock on the wall indicated that the doors would close in five minutes. Apparently the real party began after the door was locked. She looked across the VIP area. There were a number of celebrities that Kim could recognize other than the teen queen. There was a network anchor chatting up a sexy young starlet, several women from the smash show: Desperate Homemakers, Slut, the hot new female rock band, screamed while they poured drinks into each other's open mouths, a fashion model or two, and a number of people whose only celebrity was that they were obscenely rich, much like Lisa.

She looked down over the main club. Underneath the curve of the raised VIP area was the club DJ, a sexy young woman with a firm muscular body wrapped in some sort of latex dress. The bartender and waitresses were all attired in tight skimpy dresses showing of their best assets to the exclusive clientele.

Kim found her own assets feeling a little restricted in her top, must be the heat in the full club. She adjusted her top again, a move that sent a thrill of pleasure through her erect nipples

But as she scanned the main floor she noticed that it wasn't just the rich and famous in attendance. Over by the bar were four women, easily in their forties, dressed in flowered dresses that were more in place at a church barbeque than a downtown nightclub. On the dance floor was a group of teenage girls dressed in jeans and T-shirts. Standing at the side of the dance floor sipping their drinks were three women in nearly matching power suites, probably working for a legal firm or a brokerage. The more she looked around the club, the more she was struck by the diversity of the women there. There were women of many different shapes and sizes, all skin colors, and a veritable United Nations of ethnic backgrounds. The only thing they all had in common was that they all appeared to be between their late teens and maybe fifty, and they were all attractive, fit, and healthy looking.

It was then that it dawned on her that women far outnumbered the men in the club, by easily ten to one. This was all very strange, especially in her frame of mind. She turned around to ask Lisa if the club was always like this. As she turned the room started to spin and she had to hold onto the handrail to keep from falling flat on her ass.

"Are you OK?" Lisa asked, concerned, turning away from her conversation with the tall and rather handsome man who was now standing next to her. This must be the boyfriend she'd heard so much about.

"Wow, those drinks are really fucking strong." Kim answered, her words slurring a little, as her head spun from the effects of the alcohol. "I'd better slow down a little; these drinks are making me feel a little funny."

"But you want to feel funny, girl! Have another drink, that way you won't notice that you're getting drunk." Lisa shoved another drink into Kim's hand. Without thinking about it she put the straw to her lips. Lisa and Handsome Man each raised their drinks along with her. Kim noticed that Handsome Man's pants fit oddly, making it look like he had a hard-on tenting the front. The thought that he was standing there pointing his erection at her sent a thrill up her spine.

"I almost forgot! Kim this is Carl, he's a network exec for the WPN network. And he's single!" Lisa yelled pulling Kim over towards them. "I told you I'd find you a hot guy to hook up with!"

"Oh! I thought this was your new boyfriend." Kim put her hand out and lurched towards Carl. Stumbling, she ended up falling into his arms rather than shaking his hand. She giggled as she leaned against him. "Pleased to meet you Carl, I'm Kim, and I'm a little wasted."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Kim. I've heard nothing but good things about you from Lisa." He said, maneuvering a hand around to shake hers while his other arm held her close, "But I must say that you are much more beautiful in person than she described."

Taking his hand, she looked into his brown eyes. He was definitely handsome, strong jaw, good hair, sexy eyes, nice and tall, and ... and she could definitely feel his hard cock pushing against her ass. She wasn't sure if she was excited by the sensation or offended by the idea, but she liked the way it felt pressed up against her ass. Overruling her body's desire to feel his cock inside her, she extricated herself from his strong arms and stood back near the railing.

"You're very flattering, thank you." She smiled at him, trying not to look at his crotch. Still, her eyes kept flicking down to check out his apparent erection. There's no way he couldn't be aware of it, and she wasn't egotistical enough to suspect it was being caused because she was so unbelievably hot. She watched it twitch in his slacks, sending a slight thrill through her. Looking back up at his face, he didn't seem to notice her staring. He just smiled back at her while Lisa whispered something in his ear.

Lisa stepped over and whispered in her ear. "So? What do you think of him? Pretty hot huh?"

"Um, he's very good looking, Lisa, but he seems a little too excited to meet me doesn't he?" she answered with a barely concealed laugh. "I mean he has an erection for God's sake!"

"I know. It's a pretty big one too!" Lisa slurred back, her breath warm in Kim's ear. The touch of her friend pressed up against her made Kim feel warm, and her pussy feel wet. "Nothing like my man's, but I bet he could pound you pretty good with that tonight."

Kim turned around to lean on the railing, shaking her head and laughing. She wondered if Carl and Lisa were looking at her ass as she bent over the rail to survey the club again. This evening was turning out to be way too weird. She wondered if she should have gone right home.

Looking down near the dance floor she saw that two of the power suit girls appeared to be in a passionate embrace, kissing each other hard while the third girl ran her hands over the first's ass. By the bar a pair of the younger girls, one with full sleeve tattoos on each arm, had cornered a church lady, lifted her flowered dress, and were playing with her pussy, while the older woman moaned in oblivious pleasure.

Looking around the VIP area she noticed the young starlet firmly planted on the lap of the News Anchor, if she didn't know better, Kim thought it looked like the News Anchor was firmly planted inside the starlet by the way the young woman ground against him. The two sexy stars from Desperate Homemakers snuggled closely in a booth, kissing passionately and fondling each other through their clothes.

Kim couldn't believe what she was seeing. "I must be losing my mind" Kim started saying loudly to Lisa as she turned back around, "I'm so fucking wasted that I think everyone is..." she turned to see Lisa standing there, her dress off one shoulder, exposing her cute breast, stroking Carl's hard cock as it stuck out of his open jeans, " ... having sex." she finished drunkenly.

"Fuck yeah girlfriend! That's the whole fuckin' point!" She shouted back over the music. "Get fucked up and get fucked hard!"

Lisa was interrupted by a loud alarm going off. A noise went up from the crowd that sounded something between a cheer and a cry of passion. A voice came over the speakers with a fast driving dance beat behind it: "Alert! Alert! The doors are now closed and locked! Club Oh Positive is ready to Blast Off! Prepare to Accelerate!" the DJ announced starting out like a serious message ending like a wild party animal.

The driving techno-pop soundtrack that blasted from the sound system made Kim's heart beat faster and harder. Her body started to move to the music, her hips swaying back and forth to the rhythm. The loud bass guitar made her whole body vibrate. He skin felt taut and alive, every inch sensitive to the touch of her tight clothing. Her breasts ached from the sound making her erect nipples rub against her tight top. Each drum beat sent small shockwaves of pleasure across her clit, making her pussy drip, and making her asshole twitch with every beat. She was unable to resist as the loud music drove her body into an excited state of arousal. Her head swam from the effects of the alcohol and music even as she tried to regain her composure.

She watched as her friend slowly stroked Handsome Man's hard cock, her breast exposed, and her dress riding up to past her shaved pussy. She found herself staring at her friend's nearly perfect body, her small firm breasts topped by a hard pink nipple. She watched Lisa's hand as it slowly stroked the hard cock while Carl slid his hand over her ass, his fingers slipping under her dress. She imagined what the warm hard shaft might look like in Lisa's pussy as he slid it in and out, or what it might taste like as she bent down, pulled it from her friend's wet pussy, and took it into her own mouth.

Suddenly she found herself reeling, her breath coming ragged gasps and her knees growing weak, as the room seemed to tilt. Afraid she was going to faint, she grabbed onto one of the stools that surrounded the table and sat down on it. Closing her eyes she tried to figure out what was happening to her.

"Is there anything I can do for you Miss Simpson?" a pleasant voice asked.

Kim opened her eyes and looked up to see the beautiful woman who had escorted her into the club earlier. "I'm OK, I'm just little too much to drink a little too fast." she slurred her response. Kim tried to stand straight and focus on the beautiful woman's stunning blue eyes but found her gaze drawn down to look at her tits instead. Unable to look away Kim was mesmerized by the glittering material as it wrapped the perfect globes of the woman's breasts. "I just need to slow down a little..."

"May I offer you cunnilingus?" The stunning woman offered.

"Offer me what?" Kim said looking back up at the woman's face only to be captured by the woman's striking eyes. "What did you say?"

The redhead leaned a little closer, putting her hand gently on Kim's arm. This simple touch sent a thrill through the young reporter making her lean in closer to hear what the woman was saying.

"Cunnilingus, I was asking you if you would like me to eat your pussy." she said, licking her lips delicately, "There's no charge for the service, and I promise, I'm very good at it. If you'll notice, your friends are being offered the same service and they are very eager to accept." Kim looked over towards Lisa and Handsome man to see a pretty waitress speaking to each one.

Lisa looked at a petite brunette in a tight blue dress. The young waitress gently stroked the blonde's tanned thigh while she offered her services. Lisa eagerly nodded her head, her eyes wide with excitement, as the girl knelt between the blonde's legs. The brunette pulled Lisa's dress up to her tummy, delicately spread her pussy with her well manicured fingers, and gently started to lick the blonde's clit. The pretty rich girl squealed with delight as the brunette's tongue touched her clit followed by a loud groan as she shuddered with pleasure.

Next to her a large breasted blonde, Kim wondered why the boys always went for the big tits, knelt in front of Handsome Man and expertly took his cock into her mouth. Staring in fascination she watched as the blonde soon pulled his hard cock from her mouth and slid her hand up and down the shaft while Handsome Man came. His cum erupted from the tip of his cock and fell back onto her hand as she spread up and down his hard shaft. The blonde quickly licked her hand and his cock clean while keeping him hard before sliding his cock back into her mouth.

"So what do you say Kim?" the red head said, "May I lick your pussy?"

Kim started to say no, but the beautiful woman deftly reached up and pinched her already hard nipple sending a sharp jolt of ecstasy through the reporter. Kim tried to speak, but found only moans coming from her red lips. The sight of the beautiful woman's desire filled eyes made it impossible for the tall Asian to think clearly. She managed to break the gaze by looking over the railing at the party below.

On the raised area stood three men, including the mountain of a bodyguard she saw earlier. In front of them stood a large group of excited women, some in various states of undress, all of them trying to get closer to the men. It was obvious the reason for their interest stemmed from the freakishly large organs sprouting from each man's open fly. Each man was equipped with a massive hard cock that had to be nearly a foot long and as thick around as her own wrist. Women were crowding to touch, lick, and suck on the huge organs. Kim stared for several long moments, the pleasure emanating from her pinched nipple distracting, her concentration clouding as she imagined the feeling of such a massive shaft, before the terrifying realization broke through the mental haze.

She looked up at the beautiful red head, careful not to get caught in her piercing blue gaze. "You're a ... uh..." started to say while the woman released Kim's nipple, sending another thrill of pleasure through her body, making her world spin. Kim looked down at her erect nipple as it throbbed, pressed against the tight material of her top.

Her feeling of alarm was gone. There was something really important she had been about to say, or do, but with the throbbing pleasure she just couldn't bring it to mind. She was pretty sure it was important she thought to herself as she admired her perfect breasts. They seemed to look fuller, bigger, and she loved the way her one hard nipple pushed against the material of her top.

Kim reached up with her fingers to touch her other nipple and watched as it hardened against her finger. Mesmerized, she teased her left nipple then switched to her still throbbing right nipple, back and forth, her level of arousal increasing each time. Her heartbeat was heavy in her ears as the loud music and commotion of the club seemed to melt away for a moment until she felt a touch on her arm.

Languidly Kim looked over at the red headed hostess to see that she had undone the neck of her dress and pulled the sparkling material down to expose her large perfect breasts. The woman had teased her nipples until they were hard and distended, attending to one nipple and then the next. She looked up at Kim and smiled, her wet red lips opening to reveal her perfect white teeth.

"Call me Mary."

"Oh my fucking god." she said drunkenly, "Mary, I've had waaaay too much to drink. I'm so fucking wasted that I'm letting myself get seduced some hot little bar hostess. You really are fucking hot though." Kim rambled on, slurring her words, "Fuck, I am so fucking wasted that I can't even fucking remember what it was that was so fucking important. Mary. Mary. Why do I know your name? You seem so familiar; have we met before Mary?"

Mary pouted her full red lips seductively while she slowly shook her head, her blue eyes glistening, then she looked down at her fingers as they played with her perfect hard nipples. Kim found her eyes following the other woman's glance as she was once again mesmerized by the perfect breasts.

The hostess stepped close to Kim, who instinctively spread her thighs wide to accommodate the woman's advances, feeling her short skirt ride up her thighs and pull tight against her ass, and feeling the red head's warm flesh pressed against her sensitive inner thighs.

"You have beautiful breasts Kim; your nipples are so hard." Mary said seductively.

The Asian could do nothing but stare at the other woman's breasts, so close to her own, watching as the red head pulled on her hard nipples, her skin becoming flush with excitement. She offered no resistance when Mary started to pull her tight halter top down to reveal her breasts. Kim shuddered with pleasure as the seam pulled across her hard nipples, pulling them down one after another, and their firm flesh springing back up. It must be the halter top pushing them up from below, she thought, because her breasts looked so much fuller.

Kim was unbelievably aroused by the sight of Mary's large pale breasts and hard pink nipples so achingly close to her own tan skin, and dark erect nipples. Mary pulled on her nipples several times before pressing them against the young reporter's. The red head's breasts felt slightly cool against Kim's warm flesh.

She gasped as Mary teased their nipples together, rubbing them against each other between her well manicured fingers. Kim quietly gasped as her nipples were pulled, making them harder and harder, making her breasts tingle warmly with pleasure. The red head kept pulling, her fingers gently pinching Kim's nipples, pulling them until they began to lift her breasts, and letting them go to fall back down.

With each pinch Kim felt hot pleasure radiating from her nipples, over her flush breasts and through her entire body. She'd never felt this sort of sensation in her life. She found herself breathing heavier and heavier, her hips pushing her moist pussy against the woman's firm thigh, until she realized that she was about to orgasm.

"Fuck, stop, Stop! You're going to make me cum." She pleaded breathlessly as she finally looked back up at Mary, seeing her eyes ablaze with passion. "I can't, not here, not in public."

But Mary smiled broadly and leaned in to whisper in the pretty journalist's ear, "Cum for me Kim." she commanded as she pinched her dark nipples hard and held them tightly.

As soon as the words slipped from the red head's red lips they sent an uncontrollable thrill through Kim's body. The burning pleasure of her nipples made her entire body shake as she came. Gripping the bar hard Kim cried out in ecstasy as she squirted on the other woman's leg, her juices dripping down the her shapely thigh. Her entire body convulsed uncontrollably as her orgasm completely overwhelmed her. Her stomach tightened with each contraction, her thighs shook, her eyes rolled back under her eyelids as she drooled from her open gasping mouth.

As she slowly shook off the effects of the climax Kim was finally able to look up at Mary to see the other woman slowly open her own eyes, a satisfied grin on her face, locks of her long red hair hanging in front of her beautiful face, as if she had enjoyed a similar orgasm. Gasping a little as the occasional orgasmic contraction randomly took her, Kim slowly loosened her grip on the bar, sat up, and adjusting her skirt to hide her still dripping pussy, not thinking about her still exposed breasts.