LNToD – The Morning After by scbolder

LNToD – The Morning After by scbolder

Author’s Note: This is a direct continuation of both, Late Night Truth or Dare and Late Night Truth or Dare – Sarah (companion pieces). I do not recommend reading this as a stand-alone story as it will be missing much of the context and character development from the prior installments.

Sarah stood with her back to the showerhead, the hot water running down her back and over her ass before falling to the tile. Steam encircled her as she tilted her head back, running her hands through her hair, rinsing herself clean of both the shampoo and the sins of the previous night. The early morning sun streamed through the cracked blinds as she stepped from the shower, wrapping herself in her towel, the secure feeling reminding her of her brother’s arms.

The previous night had been amazing, but shame was creeping in, trying to find a way to ruin what had been perfect in the moment. Incest was frowned upon for a reason. She had to assume Bobby would regret sleeping with her when he woke, probably with a severe hangover, hopefully remembering what had happened, or maybe it was better if he didn’t. Sarah did not regret anything, with the morning only bringing clarity, revealing her ongoing desire for sex, especially with her brother. Her first time had opened her mind to the pleasurable possibilities that came with sexual activity, and her brother had been the perfect guide to what a man could do to her. She was only left wondering if it had been too much to allow him to cum inside her.

Not only had she lost her virginity to her brother, but she had shared him with four of her best friends, two of them having their cherries popped as well. It had been a wild alcohol-fueled night, the kind that often results in large-scale regrets. She wasn’t worried about her friends, as the pile of intertwined and naked bodies in the living room suggested they’d enjoyed every minute. They’d been part of the plan from the start and even encouraged her to sneak into her brother’s room after they’d all had their turns. Sarah wondered how she’d convince her brother it wasn’t all a mistake. If that was even possible.

Sarah stood naked, staring into her underwear drawer. She wanted to wear something special for when her brother awoke, but being only eighteen, she didn’t yet have a collection of lingerie to help seduce him. She thought about donning a short skirt or maybe a crop top, but didn’t think either would send the right message. No, she wasn’t trying to seduce him, not in the traditional way, at least. She wanted to exude confidence, to show Bobby last night wasn’t a mistake, and he could trust her with the secret of their relationship.

Not that it was a secret. Sarah’s four friends knew of their liaisons, complicating the situation. Bobby not only needed to trust her, but he needed to trust her friends as well. There was so much to talk about. So much to work out to have fun for the next four weeks. After that, Sarah was off to her freshman year of college, and Bobby would be finishing up his senior year. Their chances of being together dwindled significantly after they left home. Sarah wanted to make sure she made the best of the weeks they had left together, which meant having as much sex as possible. Assuming she could convince her brother.

In the end, she decided to go with the same outfit she had been wearing the night before, an oversized t-shirt, only this time she forewent panties. She normally wore the shirt with pajama bottoms, or boxer shorts, as the hem rested just below her ass cheeks. This look was not something she could get away with after her parents got home, but she had another twelve hours left to dress immodestly. Staring in the mirror, she wished she had larger breasts. Her tiny mounds were barely visible beneath the loose fabric. Ashley and Dee had magnificent tits, and even Bella’s were far superior to hers. Only Candace knew the agony of comparing herself to her well-endowed friends. Despite her self-consciousness, their size hadn’t seemed to matter the previous night, as Bobby didn’t indicate he was disappointed in what she or Candace had to offer.

The other girls showed signs of waking as Sarah made her way into the kitchen, putting on the coffee and searching the fridge for bacon and eggs. Most days she ate a light breakfast but figured everyone could use the extra calories after the exertion of the previous night. Ashley was the first to rise, followed by Candice, both still nude as they sat at the counter.

“So, how was last night?” Ashley prompted Sarah.

“Did you take his cum like Dee did?”

Sarah knew there would be questions, but she wasn’t sure how much she wanted to reveal. She was suddenly nervous her friends would no longer support her decision to sleep with her brother. That they wouldn’t think it was a good idea or worse be disgusted now everyone was sober. Luckily, it didn’t seem like either Ashley or Candice had changed their tune.

“It was amazing. I can’t wait to do it again and again and again,” Sarah smiled, “and yes, he came inside me. It was unbelievable. I just hope he doesn’t regret it this morning.”

“So, he figured out that it was you? And he was okay about it?” Candice asked.

“What did he say?” Ashley begged to know more.

“He didn’t say anything. We didn’t even speak. I don’t think he knew until just before he came. He grabbed my hair, and that gave it away.” Sarah gripped her own hair, simulating her brother’s actions.

“But he came inside you just the same?” Candice sounded jealous.

“And then we fell asleep in each other’s arms.”

“What did we miss?” Dee asked as she and Bella joined the others, still looking sleepy, and both still naked as well.

“You seem a little overdressed, Sarah. Although I guess it is a bad idea to cook bacon while naked,” Bella teased.

“Honestly, I still feel a little weird about my brother seeing me naked.”

“Of course you do. He’s your brother, you sick fuck,” Dee jested, a smile across her face.

“Mainly, I am afraid he won’t like my body. It was so dark last night that he couldn’t see anything.”

“If it makes you feel any better, he seemed to like mine just fine,” Candice said with pride.

“It does, although, to be honest, I’m a little jealous that you all slept with him. It makes me worried he’ll pick one of you instead of me.”

“I wouldn’t worry about that. I think you have a leg up on all of us. After all, you live in the same house,” Bella said. “It’s not like we’re looking to make him our boyfriend.”

“Although, we should probably discuss some ground rules, or is Bobby off limits now?” Ashley asked Sarah directly.

“He still owes me an orgasm,” Dee glared at Bella, who mouthed an apology.

“And he still owes me a cunt full of cum,” Candice licked her lips, full of newfound vulgarity since losing her virginity.

“I don’t know. Bobby’s only home for another month, and I want as much of him as I can get. But he does seem to have enough stamina to take care of us all.”

“I have some other guys to help me out, but Bobby was so much better in bed than any of them,” Dee stated.

“I don’t want to hear that he’s too tired to fuck me, and Dee, maybe you should share some of those guys with Candice and Bella?”

“What about me?” Ashley piped up.

“I think you can manage on your own,” Sarah teased.

“I’ll see what I can do,” Dee said skeptically, “but they were on the football team, so they might still be hanging on to the high school stigmas.”

“I’m not sure I want to sleep with anyone from our high school, especially if they’re not as good as Bobby,” Bella said.

“To be honest, I’m not even sure Bobby’s going to want to sleep with me again. I guess we’ll find out this morning, but not if you all are still naked when he wakes up,” Sarah said with a hint of jealousy.

“Or maybe we will just make him that much hornier.” Dee winked at Sarah.

“Come on, girls, at least throw on a shirt or something. I don’t want to be the only one dressed.”

*****

Bobby woke up feeling sore and used up. Not taken advantage of, but like his body had been abused for the entertainment of five teenagers. He’d enjoyed every minute of it. His head ached from the excess of alcohol and, his body was bruised and stiff from the fucking. The previous night was fuzzy, and he wasn’t entirely certain how it’d transpired or exactly what had happened, but he knew he hadn’t used a condom with any of them. He thought he’d cum inside two of them, the second of which was his sister.

How drunk had Sarah been? Had her friends goaded her into tricking him? Or had she been lusting after him all this time? He’d always thought she was cute, but he’d never thought of her sexually. That is until he found himself inside her. He hadn’t known it was her when she climbed on top of him, but by the time he was unleashing his seed, he was well aware it was his sister. While it was not something he’d thought about before, at that moment, it felt perfect, like she was the only girl he needed. Surprisingly, he still felt the same way in the light of day. Not that he’d turn down another roll in the hay with any of her friends. The question was, did she feel the same way?

His shower took twice his standard duration, most of it spent with his head bowed, the water running over the back of his head. The hot water loosened his muscles, but his headache was still pounding when he reached for his towel. It was midmorning, and he wasn’t sure who was still at his house. He knew his parents weren’t due home until late evening. Would his sister be up for continuing their fun? Or if she wasn’t, maybe one of her friends was? Despite being hungover and exhausted, Bobby could feel his cock twitch when he ran through the fuzzy memories from the night before. He was tempted to walk into the kitchen buck naked, hoping whoever was there would appreciate his continued arousal, but that seemed like a dangerous gamble. What if the girls regretted their decisions? What if they wanted nothing to do with him? He opted for a middling approach, donning a pair of mesh basketball shorts, leaving his muscular chest exposed for the girls to admire. He had the excuse of it being a warm summer’s day. Maybe he would lay beside the pool as he nursed his hangover if none of the girls wanted to nurse him back to health.

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