LNToD – The Morning After by scbolder

“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.

Descending the stairs, Bobby was greeted by a chorus of hoots and a round of applause. On the surface, the girls mocked him. But after his performance with each of them, they knew they wanted another go with him, everyone except Sarah, curious about what he could do when he was in charge. Bobby blushed as he saw the five girls, all wearing oversized t-shirts, most of which barely covered their teenage butts, with Dee’s failing to even do that. His cock twitched under his shorts. He was ready for another round as soon as he dealt with his headache.

“Thank you, girls, but I should be congratulating you. That was the craziest night of my life. I never dreamed anything like that would happen.”

“Who said it has to stop with last night? I hear we have the house to ourselves all day,” Ashley said as she bounced towards Bobby, wrapping her arms around him. Her large breasts pressed into his chest; his semi-hard cock smashed against her stomach.

One by one, each of the girls followed Ashley’s cue, giving Bobby a hug, his cock growing harder with each. After Dee let go of him, her hand trailing off his ass, he was left standing face to face with his sister Sarah.

“Good morning,” Sarah said sheepishly.

Bobby motioned for her to join in the hug-fest, opening his arms to her. Quickly she was against him, their arms snug against each other, their bodies pressed tight. Bobby rubbed Sarah’s lower back with one hand, the hem of her shirt sneaking over her ass. Almost simultaneously, each reached their hand lower, sliding over the other’s butt. Bobby’s fingers lifted her shirt while Sarah opted to slide under his waistband. Their lips met, parted, and let their tongues reach for each other’s. Their kiss was deep and passionate as their hands groped, with memories of the previous night flooding both of their heads. Bobby’s dick grew hard as Sarah’s pussy dampened.

“Okay. Okay. We get it, we’ll leave,” Bella said, hoping Sarah and Bobby didn’t call her bluff.

Breaking their kiss, Bobby and Sarah looked around at the others. “Shall we eat?” Sarah asked as Bobby took a seat at the counter.

The six of them devoured the bacon and eggs in silence. In part, because everyone was ravenous but mainly because no one was sure what to say. The previous night had been erotic and exciting. But in the light of the morning, it grew awkward amongst the group of lovers. Not because anyone was ashamed, but because they wanted to keep the party going, only they didn’t know how to restart the action. Someone needed to make the first move.

“Fuck, my head hurts,” Bobby murmured, grabbing Tylenol from the cabinet, “Anyone care for some hair of the dog?”

No one took him up on his offer, causing Bobby to skip the desired morning drink. He didn’t want to be the only one drunk again. That hadn’t worked the night before.

“I know something that’ll make you feel better,” Ashley said before bounding up the stairs. When she returned, a smile was across her face, and a necktie was in her hands. “Come here and sit.”

Bobby did as instructed, lounging back on the sofa, remembering the view of his sister’s four friends looking up at him from the floor as they played Truth or Dare. In retrospect, he should have seen their eyes begging to be fucked, but he’d gone to bed instead, thinking they were only up for teasing him. It had worked out in the end, but he wondered what would’ve happened if he’d stayed and played the game for longer.

“Bobby, truth or dare?” Ashley whispered in his ear. Bobby knew the question was rhetorical as they were well beyond truths. Only dares would satisfy their desires.

Ashley stood behind Bobby and wrapped the tie around his eyes, blinding him to his surroundings as Dee pulled his shorts to the floor, his cock, still half-hard, hung distinctly between his legs. Bobby wasn’t sure what was happening, but clearly, Ashley and Dee had a plan for him. If it involved him naked and blindfolded, he was confident he would like it.

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