Lia’s Night Out by shadowknyght
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This is a relatively violent story. If you’re not into that kinda thing…don’t read it. Otherwise feel free to comment. , Lia sat in front of the computer. She sat for a moment not sure of what to type next. The moment became minutes and those minutes became an hour. Before she realized it she’d spent an entire hour sitting in front of the computer. She sighed in frustration. I need a break, Lia thought to herself.
She looked at the clock in her room. As she glanced around the room, she smirked disappointed. It was a blend of soft feminine style and hardcore rock chick. Once I’m done with this semester, I’m changing everything, she continued as she stood up. She took a quick peak at herself in the mirror and frowned. Her long blonde hair was unkempt and she looked pretty plain, atleast in her opinion.
Most girls would kill to have her sparkling blue eyes, perfect complexion, and beautiful smile, but to her she just looked average. Lia went through her closet, looking for something that stood out to her. After almost a half hour of going through her extensive collection of dresses, she decided on a white dress. It was extremely short, just long enough to cover her ass. It had no straps and the front of the dress had semi-sheer fabric running down the middle of the dress.
It covered just enough of her pert little breast to not show anything. The sheer material exposed much of her tight, toned, midrift and ended just below her waist. The dress had gold accents so she selected a pair of 4 inch gold open toed stiletto heels, which put her at whopping 5’3”.
Having selected her outfit, Lia started peeling off her clothes as she headed to the shower. She let out a sigh of as the warm water cascaded down her toned, sexy body.
Grabbing the shampoo, she slowly massaged it into her hair before she washed the shampoo out and put in some conditioner, noting that she’d probably want to go to the salon pretty soon. She let the conditioner sit for a while and grabbed her body wash. It was a lightly scented floral fragrance. Lia closed her eyes as she rubbed the body wash onto her soft, sun kissed skin. Before she realized it she was slowly rubbing around her nipples.
She gave them a soft twist as she began massaging her breast. Her right hand slowly slipped down her soapy body as she continued to twist and massage her now rock hard nipples with her left. Her right hand slid down stomach and below her hips before finding her clit. Lia leaned up against the wall, aiming the shower head so that it sprayed directly onto her most delicate area. She slowly began rubbing her clit as the water pounded down on her.
She writhed against the wall, stifled moans escaping her lips as the water pounded her, masking the sex dripping down her thighs as she was driven closer and closer to orgasm. Lia placed her leg on the edge of the tub, exposing herself more as she began vigorously rubbing herself. She gripped the shower bar to help her keep balance as her legs began to quiver.
Lia gripped the bar with all of her strength as she pulled back her little pink hood, exposing her clit to the full pressure of the water. Lia gasped and moaned as she was driven over the edge, her body shaking uncontrollably as she struggled to keep her wits enough not to fall.
After a few moments the shaking stopped and Lia turned away from the water letting it cascade down her now super sensitive body as she finished her shower.
After finishing her shower and brushing her teeth, Lia went through her underwear drawer and picked out a pair of gold Brazilian boy shorts. The dress was short enough that she didn’t feel the need to wear exposing panties. Lia stared in the mirror once again, looking at her hair, then at the clock, then back at her hair again.
She was suddenly glad that the clubs stayed open til six in Atlanta. It took 45 minutes for Lia to finish her hair. Her blonde hair now hung in long loose curls as it cascaded down her back. Satisfied with the way her hair turned out she slipped the dress on. She had recently picked up a few pounds, but she had been looking to. Lia had lost a lot of weight recently and she was glad to be getting her curves back. She admired her form in the mirror. The dress fit perfectly.
I’m definitely gonna get fucked tonight, Lia thought to herself as she went through various expressions in the mirror. She picked up her little size 5 golden heels and slipped them on, then looked at herself in the mirror once again admiring how the heels made her butt look. She looked at the clock.
It had taken two full hours for Lia to get ready, but anyone who saw her would agree that the wait was worth it.
Lia looked at her car, as much as she’d love to show up in her 2010 Mustang, she’d planned on getting smashed and fucked tonight, neither of those states being conducive to driving, so she instead called a taxi. Lia didn’t like taking taxi’s much, especially when she went out.
Normally she would call a friend and go out with them, but she didn’t really want to deal with any other women tonight. Lia could feel the cab drivers eyes on her as they made idle chatter on the way to the club. She quickly exited the taxi as soon as she arrived, telling the cabbie to keep the change as she handed him forty dollars. The driver quickly accepted and offered to give Lia his card. She politely declined and made her way to the club.
The minute she exited the cab all eyes were on her. She could feel the green eyes of the jealous girls burning a hole through her as she made her way past them to the VIP line. Lia was in line for all of 10 minutes before she finally got into the club. Lia immediately headed for the bar.
“Red Snapper on the rocks.” Lia said to the bartender. The bartender looked her over.
“ID please.” the bartender asked. Lia sighed and pulled her tiny white purse.
Lia was just 22, but she was tired of the whole ID thing already. The bartender looked the ID over then looked at her. After taking an extra long time, to be sure, the bartender handed Lia her ID back. Moments later she had her drink. Lia finished her drink and headed onto the dance floor. Lia was dancing all of her stress away when she felt and pair of hands on her waist. She glanced back and smiled, approving of the tall handsome guy who had started to dance with her.
She leaned into him as he began to grind her. After the second song he started to get a little handsy, his hands wandering between Lia’s thighs. She quickly push his hands back onto her waist, but after a moment he put them back. Lia had started to feel a bit uncomfortable with the situation when he placed his hands between her thighs again. He was going farther than he’d gone before as he probed towards Lia’s panties. Lia tried to push his hands away but he was too strong.
He held her in place as he began roughly probing her tight petite body with his fingers. Lia tried to yell, but she was easily drowned out by the music. The man finally hit his mark, feeling the soft fabric of Lia’s panties. Lia grabbed his hand once again, this time digging her nails into his hands a bit as his fingers began pressing against the fabric right at her opening.