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 "Party Girl"
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   Nicole first felt it when she was talking to those guys in the basement.
She had been sipping her cocktail, telling them about her shitty college
roommate, when a sudden vibration stopped her midsentence.  The boys looked
at her curiously, and she tried to brush the moment off, until it happened
again.  Nicole pinched her eyes shut with it and gasped as tingles ran up
and down her body, her beverage spilling a bit as she reacted.  When she
opened them again, the boys just stared at her and laughed, and she quickly
excused herself.
   Nicole headed for the basement stairs leading into the kitchen.  The
vibration came again as she was halfway up the stairs, and she grabbed the
railing to keep herself from falling.  The lustful little button built into
her panties hummed against her clit.  She bit her lip and sighed--she had a
big problem.
   Nicole was the hostess of this college party, having invited all her
friends over to kick off the summer.  She had also decided to wear a pair
of vibrating panties, hoping to give her boyfriend Rick the remote so they
could have some fun later.  But it would seem someone else had found the
remote, which was causing Nicole quite a bit of pleasant discomfort.
   Nicole gripped the railing and waited for the vibrations to stop, but
they didn't.  The little button massaged her clit without stopping--whoever
had the controller has left it on.  Nicole gritted her teeth and pulled
herself to the top of the stairs, trying to ignore the waves of pleasure
slowly moving through her body.
   Nicole climbed the stairs and entered the kitchen, to find herself
amidst a throng of partygoers, all drinking some form of alcohol.  Cheers
went up as they saw her, insistences that she stay and drink.  She tried to
brush off their invitations and move past them, when suddenly, the
vibrations against her womanhood doubled.
   Nicole moaned as the new waves hit her, and she fell to her hands and
knees.  Immediately everyone in the room started laughing.  Someone
shouted, "Looks like Nicky's had too much to drink!"
   Nicole gritted her teeth, but said nothing.  Her long brown hair
cascaded over her face, creating a veil.  The new level of stimulation had
her clit begging for attention.  Her pussy screamed between her legs.
   Nicole tried to stand up, when again the vibration was increased.  Her
legs and arms buckled, and she fell to the ground swearing, initiating
another bout of riotous laughter from the crowd around her.  Her legs were
squeezing the button against her clit, forcing it onto her most sensitive
spot.  Nicole rolled over onto her back, the skirt of her sundress dropping
to her waist, revealing the pair of black panties that were causing her so
much pleasure and grief.  Her hand snaked down her chest and pressed the
vibrating button closer--she could resist no longer.
   Nicole began to rub herself through her panties, pushing that sinful
little vibrator up and down her pussy lips.  She arched her hips into it,
letting out little exclamations with each spike of pleasure.  Her other
hand pawed at the top of her sundress, pulling it down and exposing her
small, apple-sized tits.  She pulled on her soft pink nipples until they
stood erect, moans escaping her mouth as she played with her breasts.
   Through half-closed eyes, Nicole saw her guest's surprised faces, their
phones coming out so they could get the spectacle of their hostess
masturbating on video, but she didn't care.  She needed to cum now.  It was
all she could think about.
   The vibrating button had Nicole writhing in pleasure each time it
contacted her swollen clit.  The panties were soon soaked through with her
sweet nectar.  Nicole moaned and sighed and swore as her pleasure
heightened, one hand pulling at her breasts while the other guided those
lustful vibrations to the right spot.  She felt her fingers straying
against her pussy lips, pushing their way into her tight cunt.
   Nicole arched her back, sliding her fingers into her soaked vagina.  She
forgot about her audience entirely as her pussy pulsated.  She rubbed her
clit furiously, her other hand squeezing her breast, her nipple pinched
between thumb and forefinger.  "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she shouted as she felt
it approaching.
   Nicole's body went rigid suddenly as her orgasm washed over her.  Every
nerve ending in her body was on fire, her clit screaming as heat and
ecstasy rolled through her body.  She shuddered with each pulsation, her
clit becoming too sensitive to touch.  She rolled and roiled through her
orgasm, her audience gasping, laughing, and filming all the while.
   Nicole soon came down from her orgasm, again aware of the now thirty
people watching her touch herself.  But the vibrating button had not
stopped--the controller had not been turned off.  Her body spasmed and she
screamed each time it came into contact with her engorged clitoris.  Nicole
rolled over onto her side, feeling the need begin all over again as the
black button screamed against her pussy.  Her legs pressed together,
pressed the vibrator further, harder.
   Nicole groaned, her hand already between her legs again.  Her finger
played with her soaked pussy lips, and she knew she couldn't deny the
urging in her loins.
   THE END
  
Party Girl