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The dimly lit loft pulsed with a low, sensual hum, velvet curtains drawn to shield the night outside, the air thick with perfume and anticipation. I stood near the bar, my silk dress clinging to my skin, the fabric teasing my curves as I surveyed the room, my adventurous spirit drawn to the whispered rumors of this exclusive gathering. I’d explored my desires before, but the promise of a lesbian orgy—a tangle of women lost in pleasure—ignited a wildfire in my core, my pussy tingling with eager curiosity as the first guests arrived.

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“You don’t have to do anything. Just come, please? I don’t know if I will ever ever get invited again.” I was about to tell her that I didn’t even know her, but I stopped myself. That was a good thing, not a bad one, in this case. A free pass to a wild lesbian party. No commitment, no ties, just… well, I could just watch, couldn’t I? I might be at least that curious. I mean, I had seen lesbian porno and all. Did real women act like that? Suddenly, going to this party seemed like fun. Wild and carefree and so what if it got around? I’d be more exotic, wouldn’t I? Besides, everyone does it once, right? And I didn’t even have to do anything. No one could make me.

“Try this one. The writing is sharp.” We talked for twenty minutes about authors we both loved. Her name was Elena. She worked as a graphic designer and came to the bookstore most Tuesdays when her schedule allowed. I told her I freelanced as a copywriter, which was true enough. When she left that day she said, “Maybe I’ll see you next week.”

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“Okay? What are you trying to say?” “How much is membership?” “The initial f*e is ten grand, with a yearly f*e of two. Wait, that was the price for couples. It could be more for single folks. I don’t remember. I haven’t gone in years.” “Shit! Are you fucking serious?” Lisa’s eyes nearly bulged out of her head. I laughed. “I told you it was expensive. You don’t have to do this, Lisa. Seriously, I don't even know if I should.”

Maisie continued, her voice getting more excited. "You're useless, Ethan. If I'd known how much more the world has to offer, I'd have tried it sooner instead of settling on you. If I hadn't slept with another man, I wouldn't have known that there's someone better out there." Maisie added, "Have you given Felicia an orgasm before? I bet she probably faked it, too. My sister and I are both pretty good actresses." While Ethan was rendered speechless, Maisie unbuttoned her shirt slowly and showed him the hickeys on her body. "It's not just my chest. Here, here, and here…"

The sound is obscene. “Fuck yes— scissor me harder, Sophie!” I beg, voice breaking. “Let them see what a lesbian slut I am for my best friend.” She pounds against me, the toy thrusting deep with every roll of her hips. Her perky tits bounce as she rides me. The wand buzzes mercilessly against our swollen clits. I cum again, squirting violently around the toy, soaking her thighs and the bed. Sophie keeps grinding through my orgasm, chasing her own.

Anna kept licking me through every wave until I was shaking and oversensitive, almost whimpering. She uncuffed one wrist, rolled us, and pulled me on top of her so our wet cunts pressed together. She gripped my ass hard and forced the friction, our clits sliding with every deep grind of our hips. We moved against each other, kissing messily, until I came a third time, grinding down, and she followed with a low broken sound against my neck. Anna traced a slow line down my stomach, her fingers still shiny with me. “You’re still going to write the story, aren’t you?”

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”