They went quiet but they didn’t stay still, I watched as Andy pulled his boxers down and I would have gasped if my muscles would have let me, his cock looked enormous, and it looked even bigger as it descended to my face. Andy’s hands took hold of my head and turned it to face him then he opened my mouth.
If I had been able I would have screamed. Instead I felt Andy’s cock move around in my mouth then go into my throat. I remembered reading about blowjobs and gagging and I feared that I would gag and choke to death but I didn’t. As he started to fuck my throat I guessed that the alcohol, or whatever, was relaxing my throat muscles and stopping me from gagging.
Meanwhile, Jason’s fingers were busy playing with my pussy. He’d spread my legs wide apart and was sat between my legs with his face so close to my pussy that I could feel him breathing. It felt nice, so did what he was doing to my clit with his fingers.
Then it stopped and I felt him lick all the way up my slit. When he started sucking on my clit I just knew that I was going to cum soon. If I could have wrapped my legs around his head I would have. Oh my gawd, I have never felt anything so pleasurable, well apart from when Ethan fucked me.
Not only was Jason chewing my clit but one of his fingers was circling around the entrance to my vagina and going in just a little bit. It was all driving me crazy.
My orgasm hit me like a train but the only part of my body that moved was my chest as my lungs took lots of quick breaths.
But Jason chewing my clit wasn’t the only pleasurable thing that was happening to me. Andy’s cock was fucking my throat, and it felt sort of weird, but nice, when I felt him shoot his seed down my throat.
I was pleased that he was at least pulling out often enough to let me breathe.
Just when I thought that the assaults of my body were over they swapped places and Andy made me cum with his tongue and fingers, and I got a load of Jason’s seed in my stomach as well.
Then it was more photos before they finally pulled the blanket over me, turned off the light and went to their sleeping bags.
I just lay there staring at the ceiling in the dark. I was trying to decide what my feelings were about what those 2 guys had done to me. I knew that it was sexual assault but how could I prove that I wasn’t consenting to it? I had never objected and I was drunk, or drugged. But at the same time it certainly had been educational, I’d been eaten out for the first, and second time, and there was no way that I could deny enjoying it, and I’d given my first blowjobs, although I’d been unable to participate. At least I now knew what to expect when my boyfriend, if I ever get one, asks me to blow him.
The last thing that I remember from those thoughts was that I had actually enjoyed the experience.
I woke to the sounds of birds and cars. The first thing that I did was try to move my arms as the memories of the previous night started to flood back. My arms moved so I tried my legs. I was really pleased that my body had returned to normal. I started to sit up then fell back as my head started pounding. I groaned and put my right hand on my head and closed my eyes.
I’d had a bit of a hangover before so I guessed what the problem was, only his time it was 10 times worse. Then I heard Ethan’s voice,
“Ah, you’re awake.”
“No I’m not, I’m dead, or at least I wish that I was.” I replied
“That bad eh?”
“Yes.”
It was then that I opened my eyes and realised 4 things, firstly that I was totally naked, secondly that the blanket was on the floor, thirdly that my legs were wide open (one foot was on the floor), and fourthly, Ethan was stood next to me looking down on me and he was holding something in one hand and a small bottle of water in the other.
“I hope that that’s proper water.” I said as I tried to pull myself up.
Ethan saw me struggling, put what was in his hands on the coffee table and then put his arms round my chest and pulled me up into the sitting position. They felt nice on my bare flesh.
“Better?” He asked as he put the blanket round my torso and tucked it behind me.
“Yes thanks, sorry about last night, I guess that I’m a booze lightweight.”
“Don’t worry about it Cassie.”
“Did we err, fuck last night Ethan? My memory is a bit vague at the moment.”
“Yes we did Cassie and it was wonderful. You appeared to be enjoying it.”
“Oh good.”
“Take these and drink all of that water then lay back down for a while. I’m sure that you’ll feel a lot better in a couple of hours.”
I did as I was told and then lay over sideways until my head rested on a cushion. Ethan lifted my feet up and I closed my eyes.
Sometime later I woke again and dare not move, my head felt okay but I feared that it would start pounding if I moved.
My brain started trying to remember the previous night. I started from when we arrived at the house and worked forward. When I got to when I was sat on the swing I was pleased that I could remember every detail. Ethan and I had kissed and it was wonderful and then we fucked which was even more wonderful.
As I was remembering his cock sliding in and out of me I felt my pussy get wet and I moved my hand to one of my tits and started playing with my nipple. Things felt so good.
Then I realised that I was naked under the blanket and I started to remember all the other things that had happened. The thing was, the hand playing with my tits kept going and my other hand moved to my pussy and started playing there.
I’d remembered that I had been sexually assaulted by Jason and Andy but I was still trying to make myself cum as I remembered it. I remembered the cocks in my mouth and the mouths eating my pussy. My hands worked faster.
I moaned and my body jerked as the orgasm hit me and as it started to disappear into the past I opened my eyes and saw Ethan grinning down to me.
“Having fun under there Cassie?” Ethan asked, “It’s okay, I often feel horny when my hangovers starts to go. It’s supposed to be a good cure.”
“Will you fuck me again please Ethan?” I asked.
“When you can convince me that your hangover has gone, has it?”
“I don’t know, I haven’t really moved yet, what time is it?”
“Eleven.”
“Oh good, I don’t have to be at work until 2. Oh I’m naked under here, where are my clothes?”
“I don’t know, you were wearing them when I put you there, you must have taken them off. Are those your shoes?” Ethan said as he picked up my shoes.
“Yes, they’re mine, help me get to my feet please.”
He did, and when I got there I put my arms on Ethan’s shoulders and the blanket dropped to the floor leaving me totally naked in front of my first ever fuck partner in an otherwise empty house.
“How’s the head?”
“Okay I think.” I replied as I rolled my head.
“Try walking a little Cassie.”
The totally naked me let go of Ethan and walked to the other side of the room and back.
“Slight headache but otherwise okay. Will you fuck me now please Ethan, I need to prove that last night wasn’t all in my imagination.”
“My gawd you are beautiful Cassie.”
“Thanks but I’m not, my tits are too small.”
“Cassie, you have to stop believing that all women should have big tits and that men only like big tits. Small tits really are beautiful and I’m sure millions, no, billions of other men would agree with me.”