Lisa's Party - Part 2

Katie's words hung in the air, her body poised on the bed, knees digging into the mattress as she eyed my throbbing cock. She licked her lips, still shiny from Lisa's release, and reached out to stroke me, her fingers wrapping around the shaft with a firm grip. 'Come on, don't keep us waiting,' she said, her voice dripping with challenge. Lisa, still catching her breath, tugged lightly at her restraints, her blindfold hiding the flush on her face but not the way her pussy lips quivered, exposed and slick.

I grabbed Katie by the hips, flipping her onto all fours facing Lisa. Her ass lifted high, cheeks parting to show her wet folds and the tight pucker above. 'You want to watch her get fucked?' I asked Lisa, though she couldn't see, my hand slapping Katie's ass once, leaving a red mark that made her yelp and push back against me. 'Or feel it through her moans?'

Without waiting, I lined up my cock at Katie's entrance, the head nudging her soaked lips apart. She was tight, clenching as I thrust in deep with one stroke, burying myself to the hilt. Katie gasped, her body rocking forward, her face inches from Lisa's spread thighs. 'Fuck, you're big,' she groaned, then buried her mouth on Lisa's pussy again, tongue plunging inside while I started pounding her from behind.

The rhythm built fast—my hips slamming against Katie's ass, skin slapping loud enough to echo off the walls. Each thrust drove her face harder into Lisa, who writhed and moaned, her bound legs straining wider. 'Oh god, yes... harder,' Lisa begged, not knowing it was Katie's tongue flicking her clit now, lapping up the fresh gush of wetness. Katie's fingers joined in, two sliding into Lisa's ass while her mouth sucked greedily, the dual penetration making Lisa buck wildly.

I reached around Katie, pinching her nipples through her shirt before yanking it up to expose her perky tits, bouncing with every pound. Sweat beaded on her back, mixing with the scent of sex filling the room. 'You like fucking my girlfriend's friend while she's helpless?' I growled, pulling Katie's hair to arch her back more, my cock hitting deeper, stretching her walls.

Katie pulled off Lisa just long enough to cry out, 'Yes, fuck me like you own me—make her hear it.' She dove back in, sucking Lisa's clit hard, her own pussy squeezing me tighter as her orgasm built. Lisa came again first, her screams muffled by the blindfold's isolation, juices flooding Katie's mouth and chin. The vibration of Katie's moans against Lisa's sensitive flesh pushed me closer, but I held back, slowing to grind deep.

I pulled out suddenly, my cock slick and pulsing, and flipped Katie onto her back beside Lisa. 'Your turn to taste yourself,' I said, straddling her chest and feeding my length into her mouth. She sucked hungrily, gagging as I pushed to the back of her throat, her hands roaming to squeeze her own breasts. Lisa turned her head blindly toward the sounds, whimpering, 'Don't stop... please.'

Katie popped off, gasping, strings of spit connecting us. 'Untie her legs—I want her to wrap them around me while I ride you.' Her eyes sparkled with mischief, glancing at the door as distant laughter filtered up from the party below. The risk hung there, electric—who might hear, who might climb the stairs?

I quickly loosened the ropes on Lisa's ankles, her legs falling open wider now, free but still cuffed and blind. Katie straddled me, sinking down onto my cock reverse cowgirl style, facing Lisa. She ground her hips in circles, clit rubbing against my base, while leaning forward to kiss Lisa deeply, sharing the taste of her own pussy on Katie's tongue. Lisa kissed back fiercely, moaning into it, her hands straining above her head.

As Katie bounced faster, her ass cheeks clapping against my thighs, I grabbed Lisa's freed legs, draping them over Katie's shoulders. The position pulled Lisa's pussy right up to Katie's grinding motions, their clits brushing with each rise and fall. 'Feel that? She's fucking me on top of you,' I told Lisa, thrusting up into Katie hard enough to make them both jolt.

The bed creaked under us, the party's music a distant throb. Katie's pace quickened, her breaths ragged. 'I'm gonna cum—fuck, right there.' She reached down, fingers flying over her clit, and shattered, her pussy milking my cock in spasms, hot walls fluttering. I followed seconds later, pulling out to shoot ropes of cum across her ass and lower back, some dripping down onto Lisa's thigh.

We collapsed in a tangle, breaths heavy, but Katie wasn't done. She scooped a bit of my cum from her skin and fed it to Lisa's open mouth, who sucked her fingers clean with a hungry hum. 'Think anyone's coming up here yet?' Katie whispered, her hand trailing down to finger Lisa again, keeping the fire simmering.

The night stretched ahead, full of possibilities—maybe invite another from the party, or keep it just us, exploring every inch until dawn.