0 comments/ 10781 views/ 5 favorites After The Party By: sexnovella The day after the party was horrible. I had a nasty hangover because of too much alcohol, which was unusual for me because I've never had a hangover before, so I was passed out in bed all day. It was not too bad there either because Suzuki took care of me. He came with food, drink and love. "You look like shit, Daniel. How are you?" Suzuki asked. He brought up brunch, consisting of scrambled eggs, bacon and fried potatoes. I just shrugged and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of the hand. Wearing only a pair of black boxers, I lay out cold on the covers of my bed, sweating rivers. I had already taken painkillers for the dull headache, and Suzuki felt on my forehead to make sure that I did not have a fever. I was feeling crappy simply, but I blamed myself for drinking so uncontrollably. "Akemi," I murmured, "can you help me into the shower? I feel right disgusting." Suzuki nodded, pulled me to my feet, and helped me into the bathroom. Just to stand up was a pain for me. "Too bad you never got rid of that drink, and I've seen you much stronger than yesterday," Suzuki said when he pulled off my underwear. I jerked back his shoulders and sat down on the shower floor. Suzuki pulled up his pants legs on his sweat pants to his knees and pulled off his t -shirt to help me take a shower without wetting the clothes. He took off down the shower hose and started the water; felt that it was the right heat before he rinsed me off. The warm rays were really comfortable against my skin, and I began to relax. Suzuki shampooed my hair and gently began to lather me with soft, caressing movements and the further down he came, the more I began to come to life. I took a closer look at what Suzuki was wearing and realized that he was shirtless, so I reached out to touch his nascent stomach and saw how the skin grumbled down at my touch. "Are you starting to wake up now?" he asked teasingly. "A little," I smiled and pulled the nails we trousers on him. He splashed water in my face as a thank you before he rinsed off the soap and shampoo from me and threw a towel over my head. He helped me to my feet and wrapped the towel around my body and ruffled my wet hair and then put his arms around me. I leaned my head against his shoulder and relaxed. "I'm glad you feel better now, " he murmured in my ear. "Yes, I cannot be half-dead all day now that we finally have the house to ourselves, "I laughed. I was really happy that my girlfriend was not home and could see me in this state. She would certainly never let me go out without her ever again. We went into my room again, which was nice and cool because we arrived home in the early morning and left the balcony door open. I threw off my towel and lay down on my stomach on the bed, beside Suzuki. "Do you want to play a little bit?" he asked with a mischievous glint in his eye and a roguish smile. "It depends on what it is, "I replied teasingly, grinning back. Suzuki moved a little closer to me and pressed his lips to my neck. I leaned my head to the side and shivered. "Akemi, I'm actually not feeling good ..." I mumbled and lay down on my side with my back to him and pulled the blanket over me. "Aww ... do not be so boring ..." said Suzuki, he sounded a little putt on the voice but could not help but find its way under the covers and caress me in the waist. I sighed and lay on my back; he was horny, so why not let him continue? Suzuki continued to kiss me on the neck and one of his hands stroked over my stomach up to the chest. I moaned lightly when he came to my nipple. The quilt went down to the floor, and Suzuki nibbled my neck and kissed downward over the clavicle against the other nipple. He licked and nibbled at it, which made me turn myself of enjoyment, and I moaned loudly. He continued to kiss down over my ribs and stomach and kissed his way down to my thighs and groin, which made it very difficult to lie still. "Have a little patience," mumbled Suzuki and pushed my hips against the bed with only one arm. "Do not ... tease ... me then," I moaned as he nibbled a bit on the inside of my thigh. Suzuki smirked and did a track with the tip of his tongue from my thigh up to my groin. I finally got my cock attention. He took my cock into his mouth and let his tongue play over the glans. I closed my eyes and enjoyed and shivers succeeded hike along the spine of me. The tripping was coming at express speed. "I will soon ..." I mumbled and groaned loudly. Suzuki had no intentions to stop but continued to suck me. I drove down my hands into his hair and scratched with my nails in his scalp, something I had noticed that he liked. It went a shiver down the spine and scrotum pulled together, Suzuki noticed it and ran a finger up my anus. That was all that was needed, I had the strongest orgasm I've ever had and groaned loudly. Suzuki swallowed as much as possible, but some leaked into the corner of his mouth. He continued pulling me throughout the orgasm and licked my cock clean before he crept up to me and kissed me. I licked up the sperm in the corner of his mouth, and it tasted a little salty. "We're not done yet," he whispered in my ear and nibbled my earlobe. "Suspect it ..." I moaned and closed my eyes when he went back to snap in my throat. Suzuki's hands caressed me all over the body before he stopped with his hands on my buttocks. His fingers found their way down into the slot and found again my opening. He pressed a little to get the sphincter to relax and drove in two fingers at once, which made me gasp as I was accustomed to. He started with banging me slowly at first and then increased the pace a little as he nibbled at my nipples. My breathing became heavy quickly and I enjoyed to the fullest. When I started making movements he pulled out quickly, of fingers to my great disappointment. "Not yet," he murmured against my skin and lifted my hips off the bed for better access. I felt his cock pressed against the anal opening and relaxed to let him. When he came into me, it was as if a thousand volts went through my body and I moaned loudly. My body trembled with expectation under him and he began to move in and out at a rapid pace, not softly as he used to. I loved reading it and got a new orgasm quickly. "No perseverance?" Suzuki groaned teasingly and kissed me. I could not answer; I was having enough trouble remembering to pull fresh air into my lungs. It was not long before Suzuki came in me. The feeling of his semen spurted up in the gut sent one to orgasm at express speed, and we were both completely exhausted. I had never had three orgasms in a row before. "This is ... without a doubt ... the most beautiful thing ... I have been through," I panted breathlessly and caressed Suzuki's hair as he lay knocked me over. Suzuki looked up at me and smiled, tired and sweaty. "Do you want to take a shower?" he wondered. I nodded and he got up from me. How I would be able to touch me, I did not really, I was trembling all over. "I'll probably have sore hips tomorrow," I mumbled and sat up. After we showered, it was to we pulled on some clothes and go went downstairs to get something to eat. Suzuki could not cook (I just burn everything I touch), so we contented ourselves each with a sandwich and a glass of orange juice. "Do you watch movies?" I wondered for a moment, still exhausted. "If I get to choose," Suzuki said and smiled teasingly. I went along with it and sauntered out into the living room to sit down on the sofa. Suzuki put on some film and came and sat beside me. I tipped towards him and looked towards the TV and I fell asleep before it started. Hangover Cure This is my first story, so I'd appreciate as much feed back as possible! Thanks! Sarah crashed through her front door, sure she was waking the neighbours. "Who cares!?" She muttered. It had been a great party with a few too many drinks making all the better. She collapsed on the sofa and in seconds was asleep. She woke with a start. Had she heard a noise? "Probably a cat" she thought as she drifted back into unconsciousness. A loud bang startled her awake again, but before she could react a blindfold was digging into her face and her arms were roughly wrenched behind her back. She screamed out and received a smack to make her head spin in return. 'Keep your mouth shut, bitch, unless you want me to use this' Sarah felt the cold metal of a knife press against her bare arm. She swallowed the scream of abuse she had about to let loose. She had passed out in her little black dress and realised how exposed she was now pinned to the sofa. She could feel the cold air on her bare ass covered only in a tiny piece of lace. 'Dressing like a slut means you get treated like one, bitch'. The voice was rough and vaguely familiar, but there was no time for thinking as she was pulled to her feet by her hair. The straps on dress were cut and it fell to her feet. She was pushed to her knees and heard the zip of his trousers. Her lips were pushed apart as he forced his cock into her mouth. 'One wrong move whore and this knife will do what it was made for' Sarah thought quickly. Maybe if she made him come in with her mouth he would leave her after that. She began to suck and lick his thick cock. Sarah realised that her body was giving her away. Her pussy getting wetter by the second and her nipples were standing away from her body. She gasped, taking his cock further into her mouth than she had wanted, as she felt the knife slide down her back. In seconds her bra lay on the floor, the knife that had cut it off, now pressing against one of her hardened nipples. 'That's it bitch, take it right to the back of your throat.' The grip on her head tightened and he was fucking her mouth, pulling at her hair. Sarah felt herself choking and running out of breath. As she felt herself start to pass out his cum shot down her throat, making her gag. Sarah fell to the floor as his grip was released, gasping for breath. A slow clapping started. Someone else was watching?! 'Well done Nick. Can you see the way the bitch got so turned on by you treating her like the whore she is?' The blindfold was ripped from her face. Blinded by the sudden light, she looked up into the eyes of the man who had tortured her for 3 long years, physically and mentally until she'd finally left him. 'Chris' she gasped. 'Ha! Did you think that was it Sarah?' Chris slid his finger into her cunt. Sarah knocked his hand away. 'Dripping wet. I knew you'd love Nick's huge cock. Well, now its my turn' He waved the gun that had been until now hidden behind his back. He sat back in a chair, looking for everything like he owned the place. 'I don't like the colours you painted the walls, Sarah. They'll have to be changed back' 'Chris, I don't know what it is you want, but please, just leave me alone. You've seen me humiliated. Isn't that enough?' 'Not by a long way, Sarah' Chris unbuttoned his jeans and sat back with 8inches proudly standing up in front of him. 'Sit on me' He slowly raised the gun and pointed it straight at her cunt. 'NOW!' She knew him. He wasn't joking. She edged her way forward, dropping her pants and slowly lowered herself onto him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down so she sat down hard. She bit her lip so as not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her scream. 'Fuck me' he ordered. She reluctantly began to rise and was pulled back down, hard. She felt her traitorous body respond. Every time his cock slammed into the back of her cunt her body tingled with the slow build up of an orgasm. She wouldn't come for this bastard ever again. Nick had come closer and was staring at her ass sticking out, stroking his hardening dick. 'Feel free to fuck her in the arse Nick- as I remember that really used to make you scream Sarah' Sarah felt her body turn cold. She had never enjoyed the times when Chris had taken her in the ass. He had never been gentle with her, slamming his 8inches of cock right into her in one go, and pounding away until she was filled with his hot cum, not caring that her face was being slammed against the wall. She looked pleadingly at Nick, but that seemed to make him more excited. He pushed her head forward until it was pressed almost again Chris' face. 'Just like old time sweetheart, hey?' joked Chris. His tongue forced its way into her mouth. She bit him. In a flash the gun was in her face. 'One more mistake like that bitch and the walls are going to be a different colour again' snarled Chris. Nick pushed down on her back as he found the tight hole of her ass with the head of his cock. He pushed just in enough until she felt the pop as he broke through. Sarah couldn't help the scream escaping her lips this time. Nick inched his cock into her slowly. The pain was almost too much as the huge cock invaded her ass. Finally it was all inside her. Nick started to push in and out, slowly at first but increasing in speed quickly. The pain was still present but Sarah had never felt this build up of pleasure in her body. The feeling was incredible. As Nick started to speed up, Sarah found herself responding. Rising and falling on the two men's cocks, she started to forget the situation she was in, lost in the amazing feelings sweeping her body. Chris saw the change come over her face as her eyes closed and smiled. 'Slut' Sarah didn't care. She was on her way. Riding to what was promising to be the greatest orgasm she'd ever felt. She grabbed her own breast, her nails digging into them, drawing pinpricks of blood. She started to scream as wave after wave of her orgasm swept over her, as the two cocks filled her in every way, pumping harder and faster. Nick's cock started to thrust loads after loads of hot cum into her raw ass. Chris saw the orgasm contort her face, and his wasn't far behind, filling her already soaking cunt with his sperm. Sarah collapsed into Chris' arms as the waves subsided, shaking slightly. Nick withdrew and pulled his clothes back on. 'The bitch liked that!' 'Fuck yeah she did' said Chris. He pushed Sarah off him and she fell to the floor. 'And she'll be liking a lot more before we let her go!' Hangover Cured! Steve came awake slowly. Even though he was only 18, his back was still sore from sleeping on the floor. His friends sleeping bag rustled as he climbed out. Steve and Adam had been out the night before, the last night before Adam's return to university, and ended up crashing on the floor of Adam's living room. Adam went up the stairs to get showered, and Steve lay back, looking up at the ceiling, feeling the slight throbbing from his hangover. He heard movement on the stairs, and turned to see Adam's mother, Gillian, come down the stairs, wrapped in a fluffy dressing gown. He felt a familiar stirring in his underwear, one he felt whenever he saw Gillian. He remembered it starting after the first time he had seen her in a bikini. Although she was in her fourties, her body was still firm, with only the slightest hint of roundness to her stomach, and firmness still evident in her breasts and buttocks. She flashed her warm, full lipped smile, her curly brown hair hanging down to her shoulders. "Morning Steve. Would you like something to eat?" she asked, her voice smooth. Steve heard the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. He stretched, exposing his toned, rugby players chest to Gillian. "Yes please. I'll eat anything." he caught a glimpse of Gillians leg as her gown swayed as she walked nearer. She suddenly stepped over Steve, pulling her dressing gown up to her hips. Steve stared in amazement at the exposed, hairless crotch, pink labia puffy, a hint of moisture evident. "Don't say a word. Just enjoy your breakfast." Gillian whispered, swiftly squatting over Steve's stunned face. He breathed in deeply, smelling the sweet aroma of Gillian. He felt his now full erection throb as her labia brushed his mouth, leaving a trace of her flavour on his lips. He tentatively poked out his tongue, and Gillian slightly rocked her hips, running herself over the tip of his tongue. Her taste was stronger straight from her depths, and Steve wanted more. His hands lifted, curling over her thighs, pulling her down onto his mouth. She stood quickly just before he took his first sweet mouthful, dropping her gown, straightening it. He heard the bathroom door open and close, and realised Adam was coming back. Licking the traces of Gillian's nectar from his lips, he rolled onto his front. Although uncomfortable, it disguised his raging erection, giving it a chance to subside. Adam told him that the bathroom was free. After showering, Steve had a proper breakfast, sitting at the small kitchen table with Adam and his mother. He watched her lick some butter from her finger after it dripped from her toast. He imagined her pink tongue lapping at his stiff shaft, and had to fight hard to prevent another trouser tearing erection. After breakfast he returned home. He lounged around most of the morning, recovering from his hangover. In the early afternoon, his mobile phone beeped. He read the text message. CAN YOU COME AROUND? SOMETHING URGENTS COME UP. A Wondering what the problem was, Steve walked the short distance to Adam's house. He couldn't work out what had stopped his friend from going back to university. He rang the doorbell, and waited while someone came to answer it. The door swung open, framing Gillian, her curly hair tied up on top of her head, her slender body sheathed in a loose, ankle length sleeveless dress. "Come in Steve. Would you like a drink?" she asked, her voice smooth and smoky. "No thanks. Is Adam here? He said there was something urgent." Gillian smiled slightly, her full lips tilting up at the corners. "I have a confession to make. That was me." she sat on the couch. "Why?" he asked, feeling his groin stir as he guessed at the answer. "You didn't finish your breakfast." Gillian whispered huskily, slowly spreading her legs, pulling up her dress as she slid lower on the couch. Steve's heart hammered in his chest as his erection bulged uncomfortably in his jeans. She exposed her underwear to him, a pair of sheer white tie side panties. Looking deep into his eyes, Gillian untied her panties, slowly lowering the now loose front. "Tuck in." she said, smiling widely. Steve knelt between her spread thighs, stroking his hands along her skin. He placed a light kiss on her inner thigh, tasting her tanned skin. Gillian's fingers brushed through Steve's dark hair, slowly pulling his face deeper between her open legs. Again he smelt that sweet scent of her sex. His eyes were fixated on pink labia, glistening wetly. He paused. Here he was, within inches of what he had fantasized about for nearly a year. He extended his tongue, and slowly lapped along the length of her lips. Gillian moaned throatily as he felt her nectar coat his tongue. Steve had only slept with a couple of women, and hoped that he was catering to this experienced woman's needs. He licked along her several more times, before probing the tip of his tongue into her. As he licked, he felt Gillian's clitoris harden against his top lip. He pulled back to examine her. He slipped the hood back gently with a fingertip, eliciting a moan from Gillian. Her clitoris was engorged, and large. His fingertip rested against the tip, and he moved it in slow circles, her wetness lubricating his finger. She groaned loudly as he manipulated her clitoris, now swapping his finger for his tongue, letting his fingers drift lower, teasing her lips apart. He reached down, unzipping his jeans to release the pressure on his hard shaft. His fingers slid inside Gillian, and he felt her foot massage his crotch through his underwear. "Mmmm let me see that." she said, curling her toes around his swollen head. He dragged himself away from worshipping her sweet pinkness, and stood. Gillian leant forward, impatiently tugging down his jeans and underwear. "Well, well." she said smokily, he bright smile flashing as his erection sprang free. He knew he was only about average length, but the shaft and head were both quite thick. He moaned involuntarily as Gillian's fingers closed around his shaft, her hot breath gusting over his head as she pulled back his foreskin completely. Looking up, she pulled the pin from her curly, chestnut brown hair, letting it cascade over her face. Fixing his gaze with her own, Gillian placed a soft kiss on the soft yet firm head, slick with precum. Her lips parted slightly, letting just the tip into her mouth. Steve's breath came ragged as he felt the warmth of her mouth, and the soft ministrations of the tip of her tongue. She sat back again, small trails of spit and precum connecting his erection with her full lower lip. Steve pulled off his tshirt too, and stood in front of the slender forty-something. "Well?" she asked as he stood looking at her, his erection twitching slightly as he looked at her, legs spread, shaven crotch gleaming with her arousal. "Are you going to use this on me?" Gillian said, bringing her feet up to close around his shaft. He felt the smoothness of her polished toenails running lightly over the underside of his hanging balls. Taking hold of Gillian's slim ankles, Steve lifted her legs back, folding them so that her thighs were pushed to her stomach, knees bent. She wriggled lower on the couch as he knelt, both of them getting into comfortable positions. He pressed his hips forward, nestling the head of his erection in her warm folds. Gillian murmured delightedly as he slowly drove his thick shaft into her until his balls rested on her firm buttocks. He began to move slowly, stretching her with every thrust. He felt the material of her dress against his stomach as he lent forward, giving further depth to his thrusts. Gillian's moaning grew louder, and Steve thrust faster, holding her curving hips. Her hands roughly gripped her breasts through her dress, then hooked over his shoulders, nails clawing his skin. Her moans became interspersed with whimpers and gasps, inspiring him to greater heights of lust. Steve had always enjoyed the vocalisations of women, hearing their enjoyment. He felt Gillian's inner muscles flex and clench, milking him. He fought to delay his orgasm, desperate to unleash his lovers own tidal wave of ecstatic release. He pulled his shaft from her and lay it along the length of her labia, and began to brush the underside of his thick erection over her large clitoris. Her body jolted with every pass, white teeth clamping on her full lower lip. Steve reached up to her mouth, putting his finger across her lips, letting her bite on it. Her teeth closed down as he ground against her, occasionally releasing their grip to let out a whimpered groan. As Gillian's twitches and jolts grew more pronounced, he slipped easily back inside, feeling the ridge of his head being gripped by her. He thrust into her again, feeling her hips buck up against him in response. He couldn't last any longer, and felt his balls lift. His shaft and head swelled enormously, unleashing a torrent of thick cum deep inside his friends mother. He grunted and groaned, hips bucking as he orgasmed powerfully. As his climax subsided, he felt Gillian's inner muscles grip tightly. He saw her cheeks and neck flush red, her back arching up from the couch. She screamed loudly, and he felt a flood of warmth and fluid wash over his shaft and balls. Gillian's slim body shook hard as she came, whimpering and groaning. Steve held her hips to stop her sliding from the couch. Eventually, she relaxed under his grip, and he stood back, his softening member gleaming with his cum and her nectar. She beckoned him down, and pulled him into a hungry kiss. Steve responded, their tongues twisting wildly until she pulled back. "You are going to have to have breakfast here more often" she murmured, eyes gleaming. Hangover Helper The last place that I wanted to spend my vacation was with my wife's family in their Podunk town in Western Canada. My wife was the only one of her family to escape that closed in existence and I thanked the stars that she left that nowhere town to meet me in L.A. We hadn't been back to her town in nearly seven years, about a year before our wedding. My wife's step-father was ill, and our niece was graduating from high school, so it was a good opportunity to pay a visit. After the long flight, I was nearly exhausted, but I had the nearly four hour car drive from the airport to that tiny town to look forward to. (Yes, that's how far it was from the nearest airport to this town.) After picking up our rental car, and only being on the road about a half hour, I nearly fell asleep at the wheel, and we would have crashed if it hadn't been for grooves in the side of the road that woke both of us. After a few minutes to regain our composure, we started again on our way. About two minutes later, my wife placed her hand high up on my thigh and in a sly sexy voice said, "I know what will keep you awake." Deftly moving her hand to my zipper, she was able to unleash my quickly growing erection. My wife stroked my cock for little while until it grew to its modest 7 1/2 inches in length. I loved when my wife just strokes my cock, but I was eagerly looking forward to what I knew was going to come, and that was what she did best, suck cock. She leaned over and expertly used her tongue on the underside of my shaft and twirled it around the head. I nearly drove off the road right then. She continued with her tongue and slowly lowered her mouth around my cock superbly working her mouth and tongue around my penis. As she worked her mouth over and around my shaft, she placed her hand on the shaft and proceeded to simultaneously jerk and suck my now ready to explode cock. The slurp-slurp sound provided by her mouth-tongue combination only added to my pleasure. I leaned back in the seat and she knew I was ready to explode and kept sucking and jerking my shaft. It was all I could do to keep my eyes open and on the road as I exploded into her mouth. My cock must have quivered about 15 times as my wife eagerly gobbled up all the jism that spewed forth. She slowly leaned back in her seat and I saw that she still had cum on the sides of her lips. She extended her tongue and exclaimed, "I can't let any of this go to waste," as she licked the remainder into her mouth. "Now," she said, "stay awake and keep your eyes on the road." Well, I was now completely wired and we made it to her hometown in about 3 hours. After arriving at her sister's new house, where we were staying, and going thru all the pleasantries. After a few hours, and several beers, it was getting late and her parents and brother went home while my wife, her sister and my brother proceeded to move to the living room and proceeded to engage in the standard banter about work, family and the such, as well as downing about 4 beers per hour. I don't know if it was the incredible blowjob that my wife gave me, or what, but for some reason, I kept pounding the beers. The alcohol also loosened my wife's lips and turned the standard conversations to a sexual nature. She went on to tell them about our car trip here as well as other wild sex that we had, like the bathroom of a police station and under the Hollywood sign. About 1 A.M. we ran out of beer and moved on to Canadian Whiskey, I knew it was a mistake, but I was craving the alcohol. At 2 A.M. we heard the front door open, and in walked my niece. When I first saw her, I tried to keep the reaction to myself, she was a complete knock-out. We had seen pictures of her last Christmas and she looked nothing like this. I was surprised that my cock was even reacting after all the booze that I had inhaled, but it was definitely stirring. My niece was the same height as my wife, 5'7", and had Auburn Brown hair, just like my wife, in fact she looked nearly identical to the pictures I'd seen of my wife when she was her age. I estimated that she also had my wife's tits, 38C and her lips were as luscious as my wife's. What made my cock grow even more, was that she was wearing a denim mini-skirt, that showed off her long athletic legs and her incredibly sexy calf muscles. She had on medium size heels, that only increased my fantasy of her legs wrapped around my waist. Her tight purple top accentuated and exposed her cleavage and left her bare mid-riffed exposed showing-off her pierced navel. She leaned over and kissed my wife a hello on the lips, giving my twisted mind another fantasy, and came over to me placing both her hands on each of my mid-thighs and kissed me on the cheek. As she was moving back from me, she stumbled and put out her hands to break her fall and her hand fell right onto my incredibly stiff cock. I was completely embarrassed, but she let her hand linger longer than what was probably appropriate and instead of pulling her hand away, slid her hand along the shaft of my cock before standing. We made eye contact and she gave me a little smile. She excused herself and went to bed. About 1/2 hour later at 3 A.M. we all went to bed, where I fell into a deep drunken sleep. It was 7 A.M. when my sister knocked on the door to wake us up. At first I was worried, because I sleep in the nude, but realized that I was covered-up. My wife and her planned to go shopping 90 minutes away and wanted to get there early. My brain and body were in no condition to do anything. Never again with Whiskey, I told myself. About a half hour later, my brother-in-law peeked in to poke fun at me and I was wondering how he could be so chipper when he drank nearly as much as me. He got called in to work, as he was the safety officer at the plant, and there was a small accident there. By 8 A.M, everyone was gone and I was allowed to slip into another alcohol-induced coma. I was pleasantly dreaming about my niece and she was letting her tongue travel the length of my cock as it swelled to it full length. HUNH? Wait, this was no dream, I was startled, but I was awake, and my niece WAS licking my cock from head to balls. I tried to get up, but I realized that I was tied to all four bed posts. She must have tied me up as I lay in my alcohol-induced stupor. My head was still pounding, but I was beginning to enjoy the feeling down below. My niece than noticed that I was awake, and she said, "Good, I'm glad you're awake, I wanted to make sure that you were able to see me as I fuck you. I love tying the guys or girls up as I fuck them." I couldn't believe it, this was someone about to graduate from high school! She maneuvered herself back into position, as she licked my cock like a lollipop. Just then, she proceeded to deep throat my entire shaft, right down to the balls. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock and she to expertly teamed her tongue with her mouth. "Do you like it," she said, continuing to stroke me, not knowing how I loved the feeling of a woman stroking my shaft. After I felt your cock last night, I had to have you, Uncle or not." "I know that you wanted me to, did I make you all hot and bothered last night, did you go in and fuck your wife thinking of me last night." She went back to giving me head, but this time it was slower and even more enjoyable than before. Her tongue was like a boa constrictor around my cock as she sucked and sucked me as I lay tied to the bed. I thought to myself that this was an incredible blow job, as good as my wife, who would be in the hall-of-fame for cocksucking, if there was one. She bounced my head off her tongue and lips, and went back down on me, stroking and sucking, jacking and sucking. "Most guys have cum by now," she said, your special." She lowered her sexy lips and mouth back onto my cock and continued jacking and vacuuming my cock. "Unnhh" I groaned as I unloaded a huge load of sperm deep down her throat. She tried to swallow as much as she could, but couldn't take it all, jacking me onto her tits and my stomach. She proceeded to lick that off my stomach and moving slowly up kissing, sucking and biting my nipples. She then pressed her lips against mine, shoving her teen tongue deep into my throat as I returned the favor. It had only been about 2 minutes, but my cock was already rock-hard again. My cock must have brushed against her leg, because she turned and stared at it and exclaimed, "Damn, I can't believe he's ready to go again. She turned and looked me in the eye and said, "do you wanna fuck me? Do you wanna get fucked? Do you want that big cock deep inside of me? "Yes, fuck me," I uttered. "No, not yet" she said. First you're going to taste your sweet niece." She proceeded to move her nubile young body over my mouth, and this was the first time that I noticed she had her pussy shaved almost completely clean, with only a puff of her hair above her glistening and obviously extremely wet pussy. She placed both of her hands on the bed board and lowered her cunt onto my face, as a catcher would crouch behind home plate. Hungrily I lapped at this hot teen's pussy, as she ground into my face. I must have been doing something right, as she was beginning to moan in pleasure. "Yes, Yes, Oh Yeah, that's it," she cried. I was flicking my tongue at her clit, although not quite being able to suck on it, the pleasure was still there. She cried out, "YES, I'm cummmnning," as her pussy fell completely on my face, nearly suffocating me. She rolled off my face and moved into a 69, with her ass and cunt rammed into my mouth, I proceeded to lick both as best I could, while she sucked and stroked my big dick. She re-positioned her pussy directly on my mouth and demanded that I make her cum again. It wasn't long before I obliged as she was again gushing directly into my mouth. She crawled like a cat forward, keeping her back to me, and grabbing my cock in her hand. She sat on my stomach, raising her hips and body and moving my cock right below her pussy. "Are you ready? Once you're in, we can't ever go back." As if what we had done already didn't matter I thought. Slowly she played with my cock at the entrance of her pussy, rubbing against her lips, as if hesitating at what she was about to do. Then, she slowly lowered herself onto my shaft. First the head, and then the rest, "OH Yeah, she shouted, this feels good." Up and down, Up and down, she began to ride my cock, with her hands leaning back on my stomach, she rode me like Paul Revere. "Oh God," I heard her shout as she was cumming again. She then rotated on my cock until she was facing me as we stared directly into each other with both lust and love. "I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am," she said. "You're the best I've ever had," she told me. Then she started, grinding into my hips, as I thrusted up into her. She continued grinding as she rested her hands on my chest and ground her hips into me, as she fucked me good and hard. "I'm cummming," she screamed, "I'm cumming all over you cock." She repeated the process again, and again, cumming at least three more times, continuing to fuck me as I thrust my cock deep inside of her. "Cum with me" she said, as she increased her pace. This is it, the pressure in my cock was tremendous, I stared up at my beautiful teenage niece, and she exclaimed, "please, cum with me, inside me, I wanna feel you." As her pace was now furious, there was no holding back the both of us as we simultaneously exploded. Her all over my cock, and me deep inside her. "Yess, Yess, Oh God, Oh God." she cried, as she slumped on to my chest. She lay with me inside her for a few minutes, as I slowly grew limp. Slowly, she regained her senses, and extracted her self from my now limp and spent cock. She moved to the side of the room and put on some clothes and came back to me. Passionately kissing me, she said, "Next time, and there will be a next time, you're going to fuck me without being tied up." She untied my right hand from the headboard and quickly exited the room. As I was untying myself, I heard a car start and leave the driveway. My next thought was that I was no longer hungover...