The Underground Club

Next evening Maria sauntered into the dimly lit underground club, Rachel by her side. The thumping bass vibrated through their bodies, drowning out the outside world. The air was thick with anticipation and the scent of sweat and alcohol.

Maria leaned close to Rachel, her voice barely audible over the pulsating music. "Welcome to the den of sin, girl! This is where the wild ones come out to play. Get ready for a night you won't forget."

Rachel glanced around, her eyes widening at the sight of the dancing bodies, the seductive lighting, and the haze of smoke that filled the room. Her reserved nature made her hesitate, unsure of how to navigate this new environment.

Maria sensed Rachel's hesitation and slipped her arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer. "Relax, Rach, I'm here with you."

They made their way to the bar, where Maria ordered a round of shots. Rachel hesitated, her gaze fixed on the array of colorful cocktails. Maria nudged her playfully. "Come on, babe. Tonight, we step out of our comfort zones. Let's live a little dangerously. Trust me, it'll be an unforgettable ride."

Rachel took a deep breath, surrendering to the moment. She grabbed a shot glass and clinked it against Maria's. The liquid burned its way down her throat, fueling her courage and washing away her reservations. Beside her, in her signature black dress, Maria exuded a captivating aura, a lit cigarette between her fingers, each exhale a seductive stream of smoke. The act of smoking had become strangely attractive to Rachel, as she found herself drawn to Maria's alluring indulgence.

"Damn, Maria," Rachel said, a playful smile dancing on her lips, "smoking never looked so sexy until I saw you do it."

Maria's laughter mingled with the beats of the music as she passed Rachel her cigarette case. "Well, babe, if that's what it takes to get you on board, then light one up."

Rachel didn't take her case, instead she took her own pack out of her purse, and with a naughty smile said, "thanks, but I've got my own...for tonight."

Rachel struck the lighter and brought the flame to the tip of her cigarette, inhaling deeply as she exhaled a plume of smoke. The taste was a bittersweet rebellion against the notion of quitting, bringing a twinkle of mischief to her eyes.

As the music throbbed through their bodies, Rachel and Maria abandoned themselves to the intoxicating rhythm. Their hips swayed, their bodies moved in sync, and their laughter blended with the bass, creating a symphony of uninhibited joy. Rachel's initial reservations slowly faded away as the drinks flowed but not as much as Maria wanted. Always one step ahead, she slipped a small pill into Rachel's hand, a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Time to take it up a notch, Rach. This is just an ordinary party pill, but it will transport us to another world. Trust me, you won't regret it."

Rachel glanced at the pill, feeling a mix of curiosity and jitters. But the allure of the night was too strong to resist and she surrendered to the temptation. The drug took hold, sweeping Rachel into a state of euphoria. Colors danced before her eyes, the music reverberated through her entire being, and she lost herself in the pulsating rhythm. With each passing moment, her inhibitions faded, and her body moved with untamed abandon.

Maria watched with satisfaction as Rachel surrendered to the intoxicating atmosphere of the club. As Rachel danced wildly, Maria knew her plan was unfolding just as she had envisioned. She pulled her closer, her hands becoming bolder every minute. Rachel never felt sexual attraction towards girls, including Maria, but from the beginning of this evening her view on Maria was different. And now with her reservations down, she responded to her touches with same desire. Her mind became a blur of sensation and longing as she succumbed to the intoxicating dance of their bodies. Her fingers traced over Maria's skin, aching to explore every inch.

Lust consumed her senses and blurred the line between friend and lover. Their lips met in a fiery collision, tongues tangled in a desperate dance for dominance. The taste of Maria's lips, a mix of desire and temptation, sent waves of primal hunger coursing through Rachel's veins. Their bodies pressed together in a frenzy of need, while their hands roamed with urgency, exploring every curve.

Rachel finally managed to take a breather, gasping, "Maria...fuck, you're so hot right now. I...I'm not into girls but... I don't know why... I shouldn't be doing this with you... I mean you're my friend and... what about Steve?"

Looking at her seductively, Maria cut her of. "Shh, Rach. Remember what I said? It'll be an unforgettable ride. Who gives a fuck that we're friends, if we both like it, it can't be wrong, right? And Steve wouldn't mind it, believe me. Look, there are also some boys here who don't mind it either..."

With predatory intent Maria's eyes scanned the audience they attracted around them. She sought out a suitable target for Rachel's next encounter. Spotting a man whose gaze lingered on her, she locked eyes with him and signalled him to approach with a flicker of her seductive smile. He was drawn in by Maria's allure, his desire evident as he clumsily tried to hide his obvious tent on his crotch.

As the man closed the distance between them, Maria quickly positioned herself behind Rachel, creating a sandwich. Rachel, caught in the throes of the moment, became the object of both Maria's and the man's attention. The atmosphere crackled with an electric tension as the trio melded together on the dance floor.

The man and Rachel clicked instantly, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony as if they were made for each other. Their hands roamed each other's bodies and soon tongues tangled passionately as their lips met in a fervent kiss.

Maria, positioned strategically behind Rachel, reveled in the scene unfolding before her. She observed with a mix of arousal and control, allowing only short kisses between herself and the man, her focus on Rachel's pleasure. Her hands glided over Rachel's damp skin, teasing and caressing her, heightening the sensations that pulsed through her.

Rachel, caught in the center of this erotic dance, surrendered herself to the sensations. The combined touch from behind and the front sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. She moaned against the man's lips as Maria's hand found its way under her panties, her skillful fingers playing with her drenched clit. The guy's hands were cupping and massaging her boobs as he kissed her aggressively.

While the man yearned to include Maria in their sensual dance, she kept the focus on Rachel. Her presence served as the fuel for Rachel's corruption as, ironically, she viewed her best friend as her protector in this situation. Maria reveled in the situation, the knowledge that Rachel's trust in her in turn invoked further corruption turned her on.

The man grew impatient, his voice husky with desire, growled against Rachel's lips, "You're fucking incredible, baby. I can't get enough of you. Let's take this somewhere private."

Maria took both their hands and guided them to a secluded part of the club with private booths. As Rachel sat on the edge of the fuck bed Maria and the guy joined her on each side, keeping her in the center of attention. As their hands travelled across Rachel's body they kissed in unison, three tounges dancing together in a steamy French kiss. Never experiencing anything similar, Rachel was in bliss.

They undressed her and all three laid her down, kissing and licking her body as she writhed in pleasure. As the guy slowly trailed his kisses downwards to her pussy Maria focused on her boobs, cupping one while sucking on the other. She could hear her rapid heartbeat and feel her blood flowing beneath the thin skin, calling for her to take it. Her hunger was rising rapidly and she had to use all her self restraint not to sink her fangs in Rachel's breast.

Rachel never experienced anything remotely similar, she deemed anything beyond traditional sex between two individuals as perverse and unclean. Now, with the help of alcohol, drugs and Maria's influence, she explored a territory far beyond her comfort zone. Maybe too far, Maria thought, as she feared too sudden and extreme departure from her ordinary routine might impede on her corrupting goals with her.

As the guy licked her pussy Rachel held on to Maria, seeking support from her in a way. "Maria, I've never done it with a stranger before... What am I doing?"

"You are finally free, doing what you desire, not caring what others might think. Doesn't it feel good?" Maria answered with a comforting tone, caressing her face.

"Yes... it does...he's licking my pussy... and I don't even know his name...it feels wrong, but I like it." Rachel gasped, her voice filled with desire.

"Enjoy the feeling, Rachel.... Don't run from it, submit to it and let it take you.... You will love it, you'll see." Maria encouraged her between her kisses. In the meantime the guy stood up and took his cock out, ready to enter her. Maria signalled him to go slow, not wanting to cause her distress. Her corruption was working great so far and she didn't want to ruin her progress.

"Maria, he's going to fuck me now, right?" Rachel asked, with a tinge of worry in her voice.

"Yes, but he will be gentle, I promise. You do want it, right?" Maria affirmed, subtly guiding her to acceptance with her line of answers and rhetorical questions.

"Yes... I want it..." Rachel gasped with anticipation.

His cock slowly and gently entered her and gradually worked his way all the way in her soaked pussy.

"Maria...ahhh...he's fucking me...his cock is so good...mmm...I feel like a slut right now...and it feels hot..." Rachel softly moaned with her eyes closed, giving in to the pleasure and leaving behind her inhibitions.

God, I'm so turned on by Rachel right now, I want to grab another guy from the dancefloor and fuck him crazy. And then drain him, of course. Damn, I'm getting so horny and hungry right now, I won't be able to control myself much longer.

As Rachel's focus turned to the guy she decided she'll have to take a small fix to balance her urges.

"I'm going to the toilet, Rach. I'll be back in a minute." She told her, but Rachel only managed a slight nod as she was busy rubbing her clit and bucking her hips.

She returned to the dancefloor and she immediately caught the attention of some biker nearby, drawn to her allure. With a flirtatious smile she enticed him, leading him to the toilets.

They entered the dimly lit restroom, their bodies pressed against the cold tiled walls. The biker, lost in a haze of desire and unaware of the darkness behind Maria's seductive facade, surrendered himself willingly to her.

As Maria's lips met his fiery passion enveloped them both. Their tongues danced in a fevered exploration, teasing and tasting each other. Maria's hands roamed across his body, tracing his muscles and sending shivers of anticipation down his spine. As their lips parted, Maria's gaze locked with his, a magnetic pull drawing her towards the vulnerable expanse of his neck. Slowly, sensually, she trailed a path of soft kisses along his jawline, leaving a trail of fire in her wake.

Her fangs descended with a skilled grace, finding their mark on the tender flesh of his neck. The guy's breath hitched in surprise as Maria's sharp teeth pierced his skin, a mix of pleasure and pain cascading through him.

Time seemed to stand still as Maria indulged in the primal act of feeding. The taste of his blood flooded her senses, finally quenching her hunger. Each drop nourished her, revitalizing her immortal essence with a surge of power.

The guy surrendered to the experience. He gasped in ecstasy as Maria drank from him, his pulse pounding in rhythm with her gulping. Maria wanted to drain him completely but she feared it might cause a disturbance in the club and bring an unwanted distraction to her plan with Rachel. She licked his neck and removed her mouth from it, leaving her victim unconscious on the toilet. Anyone that would find him would assume he's wasted, with alcohol and drugs as culprits.

With one urge satiated the other was now raging even stronger. She rushed back to Rachel, only to find her on all fours as the guy was fucking her from behind. Rachel's grimace was speaking of immense pleasure, and combined with her high pitched moans Maria guessed she was near an orgasm, probably not the first one. The guy looked like he's still in control but rapidly nearing his climax as well.

"Yes....this is...sooo good...fuck...ahhh....your cock is so deep..."

Maria swiftly jumped on the bed and crawled under Rachel, facing her. Rachel smiled warmly as her friend returned and kissed her hungrily, moaning in her mouth. "Mmm...where were you...ahhh...he's fucking me so good, Maria...we must do this again..."

"I met some guy but I wanted to come back to you. Kiss me now, Rach."

They resumed with their French kiss and groping, cuddling and touching each other as Rachel was getting pounded from behind. Maria subtly guided her downwards, to her neck and boobs. Rachel wanted to stop at her nipples but Maria pushed her head even lower. Rachel understood her intentions and eagerly rolled up her dress, exposing her bare pussy. Immediately, the enticing smell filled Rachel's nostrils and she leaned down her wet pussy. She never even kissed a girl before that night but now she was about to taste her best friend's pussy. Maria held her head and gently pushed her downwards, encouraging her to taste.

As Rachel extended her tongue and dipped it in her vagina, a strange tingling sensation spread to her mouth. She was curious what that was so she took a long lick along all her pussy and tasted it again. The weird feeling travelled down her throat to the core, spreading through her whole body and arousing her even further. She latched her mouth on her pussy, her tongue playing with the clit and licking up her juices.

"Mmm...fuck, Maria, your pussy tastes so good...ahhhmmm....I can't stop licking it..." Rachel muttered, barely able to separate her mouth away from her.

Watching her face on her pussy, Maria was in bliss. Rachel's licking technique was nothing special, she was clumsy and obviously a rookie, but the corrupting juices she gulped were what that aroused Maria so much. She could feel her own corruption entering Rachel and taking permanent hold on her. It was like she marked her as her own.

"Rachel...mmm...I like it so much...keep going..." Maria moaned.

Rachel was rapidly approaching her next orgasm now. Maria's aphrodisiac she tasted worked like magic on her and with that guys deep thrusts she came like never before. A lot of things happened for the first time that night for Rachel, but licking Maria's pussy would be the most memorable boundary she crossed. Even now, when a powerful climax washed over her she couldn't pull away, the effect her juices had on her was just too addictive.

"Mmmm...YES...FUCK ME, I'M CUMING...ahhhh...God, it was a really big one..." she shrieked and laughed blissfully between her lapping.

The contorted face of the guy and his staring at the ceiling evidently showed he fought hard with himself but Rachel's pussy and the hot view he couldn't avoid in front of him were too much for him. He took his cock out and came all over Rachel's butt and back, while gazing deep into Maria's alluring eyes.

Rachel continued as if she didn't notice him, her face burried in Maria's pussy. Maria held her head and guided her, subtly leading her rhythm and intensity. Rachel lapped her clit and swallowed all the cuntcum she could. She added two fingers in her pussy and did her best to make her cum. Despite her beginner performance Maria enjoyed it a lot. She submitted to the pleasure she felt as her corrupted juices took over Rachel. Although not the strongest one, a nice and long climax made her squirt, surprising Rachel, but just for a moment. She took the chance for more of her intoxicating fluids and opened her mouth, catching as much as possible. When the stream subsided she eagerly licked her entire pussy clean.

The guy just stood there for a minute, enjoying their performance, hoping he might get a chance for another round, this time with Maria. But with a mere look she signalled him to get lost, so he begrudgingly put on his clothes and left the fuck-booth.

Rachel finally let go of Maria's wondrous pussy and crawled up to her with a satisfied smile on her face. "Jesus, I think I had the best fuck in my life! Maria, your pussy tastes amazing, I loved every bit of it. I don't think I'm completely straight anymore, you know." Rachel giggled.

"Rach, you did a great job down there. But there is so much more you have yet to discover, you can't even imagine what pleasures are still out there, waiting for you. Just stay by my side and trust me, alright?" Maria lovingly caressed her cheek and pressed her lips against her.

"I never...behaved like this before. I was like a...slut. But somehow I don't mind it at all. What did you do to me?" Rachel asked, her eyes probing Maria's, searching for an explanation.

"Well, I encouraged you to be free and helped to overcome your reservations but in the end, you did all of this yourself. Be honest now - did you like it?"

Rachel took a moment and blushed, whispering with a tinge of shame on her face, "Like it? I fucking loved it, Maria, and I can't wait to do it again. But...are you sure this is ok with Steve? I know he's not a jealous type but, you know, this is still...cheating, right?"

"Oh, don't worry about him. He doesn't need to know all the details. This can be our little secret, alright? Now, let's get cleaned up and go for a drink. You still have cum on your ass, if you forgot." Maria teased her, trying to shift her focus away from the boyfriend she drained.

I hope she won't get too suspicious about Steve... I have to be careful.

They put their clothes back on and enjoyed a few drinks and smokes back at the bar. Maria noticed as two guys carried the passed out biker from the toilet, grumping, "Damn, Igor, I thought you Ruskies handled booze better..."

As the night neared its end, Maria and Rachel found themselves in a slow, sensual dance, their bodies entwined, a magnetism pulling them together. Rachel felt a new kind of desire she hadn't experienced before, an undeniable attraction to Maria that both thrilled and confused her. Maria's voice, a single whisper against her ear, sent shivers down her spine. A new connection was now permanently binding them. They caressed each other, gently kisssed from time to time and shared a romantic moment, like they were long time lovers.

But as morning approached, and the first tendrils of daylight cast a faint glow on the horizon, Maria became aware of the passing time, despite being several meters underground. Anxiety slowly creeped in and she wanted to leave.

"It was a wonderful night but it's time to go, Rach. There's a long day ahead of us." she said, patting Rachel on her back.

"Uhm...isn't tomorrow Sunday? Besides, it's not that late yet, Maria. You could also crash at my place, if you want." Rachel suggested with anticipation in her voice.

"No...I mean...thanks, but I really have to head home. I have some things to do tomorrow, well, today. I'll call you in the evening."

With a tender touch, Maria guided Rachel out of the club, stepping into fresh morning, with sun about to rise soon. Maria nervously kissed Rachel goodbye and quickly headed towards her car.