The party was loud and the lights low when they cornered her in the back bedroom. Lisa had been flirting all night, laughing too loud, letting her dress ride up when she danced. Six of them followed her in, the door clicking shut behind them. No one asked permission out loud, but the way she backed up against the wall with a smirk said she knew exactly what was coming.
“Strip her,” one of the guys said, voice already rough.
Hands grabbed her at once. Two on her shoulders, one yanking the zipper of her dress down so hard the teeth ripped. The thin fabric fell open and they pulled it off her arms, leaving her in a black bra and thong. Someone unhooked the bra from behind and it was gone before she could blink, her tits spilling out, nipples already tight. Another pair of hands hooked her thong and dragged it down her thighs in one rough tug, leaving her completely bare.
“Fuck, look at that pussy,” someone muttered.
They didn’t give her time to react. She was pushed onto the bed on her back, legs pulled apart. One guy knelt between her thighs and shoved two fingers straight into her cunt without warning. She was wet enough that they slid in easy. He pumped them hard while another man leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, teeth scraping. Lisa moaned, hips lifting.
“More,” she breathed.
They gave her more. A cock appeared in front of her face and she opened up, letting it slide over her tongue. The guy fucking her fingers with his hand pulled them out and replaced them with his dick in one thrust, burying himself balls-deep. The bed creaked. Someone else grabbed her free hand and wrapped it around another cock, making her stroke it while she sucked.
They rotated fast. The man in her mouth pulled out and another took his place, thicker, stretching her lips wider. The one pounding her pussy switched with a new guy who flipped her onto her stomach and yanked her hips up. He drove into her from behind, hands spreading her ass so everyone could watch his cock disappear inside her. She was dripping down her thighs already.
“Turn her over again. I want her mouth while he fucks her.”
They flipped her like she weighed nothing. One guy straddled her chest and slid his cock between her tits, fucking them while another held her legs wide and slammed back into her cunt. A third man knelt by her head and fed her his balls, letting her suck and lick while she got fucked. The room smelled like sweat and sex. Every thrust made wet sounds.
Lisa came first, clenching hard around the cock inside her, back arching off the bed. They didn’t slow down. The guy fucking her pulled out and another replaced him immediately, this one going deeper, rougher. Someone spat on her asshole and worked a finger in while she was still coming. She gasped around the cock in her mouth but didn’t pull away.
They kept her like that for what felt like hours. One after another they used her holes, switching positions whenever they wanted. She was on all fours getting spit-roasted, then on her back with her legs pinned to her chest while two guys took turns in her pussy. Cum leaked out of her and down her crack, but they just pushed it back in with their fingers or cocks.
“On your knees,” one ordered at the end.
They stood around her while she knelt on the floor, tits shiny with spit and sweat. Six cocks stroked fast above her. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. The first load hit her cheek, the second her tongue, then her tits, her chin, her hair. They painted her until she was dripping, then one of them rubbed his softening cock across her lips to smear it in.
Lisa looked up at them, cum running down her body, and smiled.
“Round two?” she asked.
They were already getting hard again.
