Party Girl Ch 03 2

Party Girl

Chapter 3

She had planned on arriving at the hotel in a limo, Sandy changed her mind, when she realized there would be no one there to impress, so she settled for an Uber. Eugene unfolded from the SUV and was immediately flanked on either side by his women. It was a windy warm night in Las Vegas and the breeze easily penetrated Katrina's pants and blouse. She found it confusing. Then realized that she was braless, and her panties were missing. Even when she was dressed in formal gowns, she never went "commando". As she tried to process how this could have happened, they stepped out of the elevator and into the penthouse where the party was in full swing. Groups of people were mingling all about as traditional jazz played through hidden speakers enhancing the party atmosphere.

Most of the men were tall like Eugene, well over six feet, current and former basketball players. Most had brought a plus one, wives and or girlfriends. A few had brought husbands and boyfriends, like most organizations, the NBA had its share of gay men. The food was buffet style and only out done by the amount of available alcohol. The "weed" was plentiful, since it was legal in the state of Nevada. There were illegal narcotics, too, but they were out of sight.

Now answering to his first name, Darius, or DC he was greeted by the host and several other players while Sandy and Katrina were left in the background ignored. Sandy was crushed, her face betraying her injured feelings. Katrina had been expecting as much and didn't seem to mind. She was only there because Eugene insisted, and she wanted to keep an eye on him. More importantly she needed to protect him from the women who saw him as raw unmarried meat, therefore available.

"Which one is the wife, and which one is the girlfriend,"

a voice from behind asked. Turning they were greeted by two lovely thin black women dressed in expensive party attire and carrying a drink in each hand. Not waiting for an answer to their crude jest, one said,

"These are delicious you've got to try them."

and shove the drinks at the newcomers. Reacting on reflex they accepted the cocktails, and they took small sips as they were guided deeper into the party.

Coughing to recover from the potent potion's strength, Katrina acknowledged the question,

"My, that's strong. Thank you."

Then the pleasantness of the drink kicked in. "

Mmm...these are good, I'm Katrina, the girlfriend and this is Sandy she's ugh... friend."

Not wanting to expose Sandy's true nature, Sandy became a friend. Katrina was surprised that she was feeling protective of her rival. The hesitation wasn't lost on the two women, but they ignored it.

"I'm Gail and this is Carmen, our husbands are somewhere over there,"

Gail dismissively waved her hand.

"Doing what men do at these things. We're only here because it's LAS VEGAS!"

Carmen hooted loudly and clicked her glass against Gail's then let her friend continue.

"...and we needed a few days away from our boring lives. Come on I'll introduce you to the others."

Following behind the two women, Katrina noticed their overly large breasts threatening to fall out of their tops and how they swayed their asses on the too high "fuck me" pumps. It was apparent they'd already consumed a considerable amount of alcohol. Katrina wondered if they were naturally this friendly or if it was the liquor? They seemed a bit overly interested in who was whom, Katrina thought, and their beauty wasn't lost on her. She surprised herself when she caught herself wondering if they looked as good naked. They were both similar in build, tall and thin with huge breasts. Their tight-fitting clothing left little to the imagination. The wait staff refreshed their drinks and delivered delicious hors d'oeuvres, as they all got better acquainted. Surprisingly Sandy was able to keep up and everyone was enjoying themselves. They laughed at each other's jokes and for the first time, Katrina was actually enjoying herself at what was usually a stuffy affair.

Occasional man or two would come by and spend a few minutes, chatting them up. Mostly the men talked shop together while the women stayed among each other. The time flew by. Two hours later, having consumed several more of those tasty cocktails, both Katrina and Sandy were feeling very euphoric. The crowd had thinned and many of the guests began getting frisky.

Katrina's group weren't immune. Gail leaned over to whisper something in her ear then Carmen pulled her into a passionate kiss. Closer scrutiny revealed that Gail's hand disappeared into Carmen's pants. Wanting to turn away, she couldn't, Katrina found it too arousing. When she was finally able to look away, she saw a woman kneeling between a man's legs obviously giving a blowjob. She watched her head bobbing up and down as the man kissed another woman and played with her fully exposed small breasts. Despite her arousal, Katrina knew what kind of party this was turning into and wanted no part of it. Assuming that Sandy was unaware, she made the mistake of seeking her out so they could find Eugene and escape before things got out of hand. She found Sandy talking with a tall Asian woman, Katrina whispered to her that it was time to leave and asked if she'd seen Eugene. Sandy pointed to where Eugene (Darius) stood laughing and talking with two other men. She thanked Sandy and was about to leave when Sandy pulled her close.

"We can't leave now. The party is just getting started. Relax! You're a party girl, right?"

Holding her arm loosely, Sandy watched as Katrina's entire demeanor changed. Her eyes grew large, and a wicked smile presented itself.

"It's about time this dull party got started,"

she said. Pulling Sandy's mouth to her, she kissed her so passionately there was no confusing her intentions. Then just as suddenly she strutted away, her loose tits wobbling as she left the psychologist breathless and wanting more. The Asian woman read Sandy's face and pulled her close picking up where Katrina had left off.

A more confident Katrina returned to where she'd left Carmen and Gail, now cuddling and topless. Gail cradled Carmen's head as she sucked on one of her fat nipples. Katrina stopped before them and gracefully fell to her knees and pulled Carmen's pants down in one swift motion. Startled at first Carmen turned in time to see Katrina discarding her pants, spreading her legs, and putting her face in her crotch. Not wasting a moment, Katrina commenced licking and kissing her pussy. Happy to see the others were catching up, yet surprised to see that it was Katrina who had joined them. They would admit later they'd underestimated the newcomer. Carmen moaned as Katrina's tongue did marvelous things to her labia and clit. As Gail yielded her partner to the surprising younger nymph, she found a large black cock waiting for her mouth.

As Gail deep throated the cock, she felt her skirt pulled away leaving her naked from the waist down and a large cock enter her pussy from behind. Gail sighed around the fat cock she was sucking. For too long her husband ignored her desires. This cock was welcomed and scratched the itch that had been ignored for too long. After a few strokes, he pulled out and slid into her ass before she could object. Her mouth was full of cock, so she was unable to say anything. Although the cock in her ass was unwelcomed, it felt marvelous. She had agreed to anal sex with her husband since it was one thing most of his road women refused. Thinking that if he loved it so much, she'd at least have that on the women who tried to steal him from her. She was astonished to learn that she actually liked it and she was able to climax from anal sex alone. Who knew?

As her unknown backdoor lover palmed her tits causing her to arch her back he whispered in her ear,

"Your husband told me you love anal and can't get enough."

Then he began fucking her like he knew she couldn't resist. The cock in her mouth exploded and she screamed almost choking on the cum sliding down her throat, and down her chin. Her mouth now free she grit her teeth and rode out her unexpected climax.

"How could he?"

She wanted to be upset and angry that he'd shared such an intimate detail of their sex life. But the cock in her ass was doing marvelous things to her, and she could only respond and cum. He was pounding her ass now and she loved it. She heard him growl and explode in her ass. When he recovered and pulled out, he thanked her wiping his cock between her ass cheeks.

"Thanks Gloria or should I call you Glory hole."

He slapped her on her ass and moved into the crowd. She wanted to tell him that she was Gail, not Gloria. She looked at where Gloria was bouncing on a cock, while sucking another and stroking two more, one in each hand. Then she realized that he'd mistaken her for Gloria and began to laugh.

The party had indeed shifted gears, and everyone was looking for partners. Before Darius could move he felt his fly being opened, Sandy was on her knees fishing out his huge cock. She did her best to suck his hardening monster down her throat, while a tall blonde woman captured Darius' mouth and guided his hands to her large bare tits. The trio somehow made it to a nearby couch and Sandy shared the mighty cock with her newest friend, kissing occasionally as their mouths met.

Before she knew it Sandy felt her skirt being pulled off and a huge cock sliding into her from behind. She could no longer see Eugene as her new girlfriend lowered herself on her face. Sandy hadn't eaten pussy in years and was salivating. She knew she shouldn't. She was like an alcoholic, being tempted by whiskey, in a singles bar. She didn't resist. The sounds of the orgy brought her to another place and time. Back then it was lesbian orgies that she attended, when she was more easily persuaded.

Now she was being enthusiastically fucked, with no idea to whom the cock belonged. Grunting he erupted depositing a large volume of cum in her pussy, then left without as much as a thank you. The mouth that replaced the cock was determined to retrieve all the cum left behind only moments ago. Lost in all the sex Sandy didn't know when her top was removed, as another mouth pulled at her one pierced nipple while fingers pulled and played with the other.

Not far away Katrina was being double penetrated. The smaller cock of a tall white man had taken her virgin ass, while a large brown cock fucked her pussy. Just one cock short of being airtight, she begged.

"I need another cock. I really need to suck a cock."

A white man with a shaved head answered her pleas, shoving his wet cock into her mouth. It tasted like ass, but Katrina didn't care. She was airtight for the first time. It was a triumph; she was just like her hero "Airtight Amy".

Among the exotic naked women, Eugene was living out a fantasy. A redhead was bouncing on his monster, trying to completely impale herself, while a blonde sat on his face as he played with the tits of an Asian beauty, the trifecta. The redhead on his cock finally squeezed him deep inside her tight pussy and squealed as she came. Darius wasn't through, rolling the blonde off, he grabbed the redhead by her ass and pounded her from the rear as she continued to screech her passions. The blonde found a pair of tits and began to pull and suck on a nipple, as she felt a cock being shoved into her waiting pussy.

With her mouth full she couldn't scream her delight as "Airtight Katrina" began coming from both the cock in her pussy and the one up her ass. She'd never known this kind of pleasure/pain. At first it was a little uncomfortable, slowly it began to feel strange, then it felt good, incredibly good. The two cocks had found a rhythm, and the feeling was amazing. When the cock Katrina was sucking exploded in her mouth, painting her tonsil, she had no choice but to swallow. That's what Amy would do, she thought, and her orgasm exploded. With her mouth free she squealed, panting, and shrieked again as she continued to come. As the incredible orgasm began to wane a fresh cock filled her mouth. It tasted sweeter somehow, it was wet, fresh from a nearby pussy. When the cock in her ass exploded, it too was quickly replaced and followed by another in her pussy. When that one too exploded a greedy mouth sought the cum there while searching with hand and fingers in her ass for more.

And so, it went. Everyone seemed to tag team Katrina, who was insatiable. When the line of eager partners was depleted, an exhausted Katrina was still looking for more. When she found Eugene she desperately tried to revive his spent cock, but he resisted all her best efforts. Wrapping his long arms around her, she was content until he dosed off and she rolled free from his embrace.

Walking gingerly Sandy rejoined them. She wasn't surprised to find Katrina still looking for more sex. Feeling triumphant that she turned her rival into a sex starved bimbo slut, she smiled satisfied that the bitch was getting what she deserved. Then she realized Katrina required monitoring, or she might hurt Eugene or herself. Perhaps she'd had enough? She whispered in her ear,

"Party girl off."

Like flicking a switch, the real Katrina returned and collapsed on top of Eugene's belly releasing her grip on his deflated cock. Finding a place between them, Sandy snuggled her arm around Eugene and rested her head on Katrina's ass.

Thirty-minutes later, Katrina woke, from the screams of passion and her ass and pussy aching. She was bruised and smelled of sex, covered with dried cum of both varieties. Her once beautiful hair style was destroyed, her long hair sticking out in places, stiff from spunk that someone had deposited there.

Disoriented, she was relieved to find she was with Eugene, who was sleeping. That calmed her until she saw he had an arm wrapped around a white woman, and her rage began to rise. Then she realized it was Sandy and her programing took over. She had to share Eugene with Sandy, or she would become a lesbian. That's what bisexual women do. She still didn't completely trust Dr. Sandy Mills. But it was too late for that. She had to share Eugene, or she'd become a lesbian. Katrina was completely under Sandy's control.

The orgy continued and round two began as men began to revive as blue and white pills were liberally provided. Partners were exchanged, and everyone was once again fucking, although now at a more leisurely pace.

Naked people milled about the penthouse as if it were completely normal. Most of the naked bodies displayed chiseled abs, and muscular frames, and most of the women displayed movie star beauty. The normal bodies there were also in pretty good shape. Only the servers remained mostly dressed, many had been pulled into the bacchanal, following their instructions, the guests came first.

Everywhere you looked there were impressive cocks, bare pussies, asses, and tits to admire. Most people had resumed some form of sexual activity. While others sat content to talk, drink, and fondle the occasional ass, cock, tit, or pussy that presented itself. Katrina grinned watching the action, it was like she was an extra in a porn movie, excited but reluctant to participate. She watched as a woman was being fucked from behind by a handsome Asian man while she ate the pussy of a pale redhead. Thinking she'd never have the guts to do that. A sharp memory came to her. She had done that and more.

She covered her mouth in horror. "

How could I have been so wanton? That's not like me. It doesn't make sense. Sure, I'm bisexual, but I'm not a slut, am I? When was I ever into group sex?

She was frightened and began to cry waking Sandy. Something inside Sandy had awakened, the unconscious psychologist took pity on Katrina, despite it being her doing. The sounds of Katrina's weeping almost made her regret it. It awakened memories, she couldn't bare hearing anyone in distress. Sitting up, she put a arm on Katrina's shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. But Katrina was having none of it.

"You, you did this!"

Katrina accused her. "

Somehow you managed to get me to participate in this sinful orgy. Just so you could fuck my man! I was right, you want him all to yourself. I hate you! You have ruined everything. Get away from me. Don't touch me. Go on, get awayyyyy....."

Although still ranting her unconscious mind still heard the trigger word and it sent the traumatized Katina once again into a trance.

"Calm yourself, Katrina. Don't worry about it. No one knows you here. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. Remember that."

Katrina's body language changed, and she began to relaxed and her sobbing stopped. She wiped her eyes.

"Nobody knows me here. It will be okay."

That should have been enough, but she'd embarrassed Sandy. She was becoming known in this community. A grown woman crying in public, it seems Katrina needed to be put in her place, Sandy reasoned, so she continued.

"Katrina, you agreed to share Eugene with me, didn't you. I'm afraid you are much closer to becoming a lesbian than ever, because of your public meltdown."

She took Katrina's chin in her hand as if she were talking to a child. "

You still don't trust me, and so you don't believe me? Well, let's recap of what you've done so far. How many pussies did you eat tonight? And how many cocks coated with pussy juice did you enjoy? I'd be willing to bet that from now on every woman you see you're considering as a possible lover."

Sandy released Katrina's chin.

"I dare you to tell me that isn't so."

Katrina dropped her head in shame.

"Well missy, that's your fault, isn't it?"

She further scolded the twenty something as she watched huge tears fall from her big brown eyes, roll down her cheeks, falling on her abundant breasts. "

Even me. You can't help but think about eating my pussy. I'll let you, of course. It's my job to take care of my patients. That's right. You're under my care now. You are one of mine. Don't worry you won't have to pay me. But if you don't share Eugene with me, it's going to be nothing but pussy from now on. And that's on you."

Sandy was on a roll, believing her own lies. "

I've seen it happen, Katrina. If you don't share Eugene with me before you know it you will no longer care about cock. Eugene's cock or anyone else's. Katrina, don't you see, I'm trying to help you. You can understand that right?"

Not far away, Gail and Carmen had been engaged in a leisurely sixty-nine when they heard Katrina's outburst, it happens occasionally. Not that they attended orgies often or that they were "swingers". However, they were both experienced enough to know that a young person like Katrina still had a lot of growing up to do. So, they ignored it all until they heard the way Sandy was speaking to her. Either Katrina was a mental person, or she was being controlled with what appeared to be hypnosis.

Despite knowing how wrong it was, they decided it was none of their business. In their inebriated state they rationalized they'd have a new girlfriend to play with when their husbands were on the road. Katrina would be welcomed as the newest member of their player's wife's club.

The skinny blonde continued to chide Katrina like she were a young child,

"Now when you awake you will feel better about things, knowing that we leave tomorrow and what happened in Las Vegas..."

"...stays in Las Vegas,"

Katrina finished.

"When you wake you'll return to your regular self, you'll remember what we discussed and act accordingly, then you will go find your clothes, put them on and we'll leave... one, two, three."

A much calmer Katrina awoke. Her conservative introvert persona, mostly intact. A little disoriented, she remembered where she was and that she and Sandy were naked, but that was okay. Beyond Sandy she could see everyone else was naked and fucking, licking, and having all kinds of sex. She blushed, as she'd feared the party turned into an orgy. Shaking Eugene awake, as he laid on his back, his large flaccid cock fell to the left as he turned to face her. She hesitated, her first impulse was to reach for it and suck it. Sandy used her hesitation and beat her to it. She took it into her mouth cleaning it as he began to grow.