Daughter’s Cure for A Hangover

Bill’s head was splitting as his eyes parted. His hand immediately moved over his eyes to block the sunlight coming through the window. He felt like he had been hit by a train. He rolled over and placed his feet on the floor and stood from the bed. His legs were like rubber. He used the headboard to assist with his balance.

Once he had gathered himself, he lifted his arms over his head and stretched. It was then he realized he was naked. He had not remembered taking his clothes off, but there was a lot of last night that he didn’t remember. He turned, and his legs went weak again.

Laying in the bed, beside the spot he was just laying, was his daughter Rebecca and beside her was her best friend Natalie. Both were covered and sound asleep. Bill bent and lifted the sheet and dropped it quickly. Both girls were naked. He quickly grabbed his shorts and went into the bathroom. He felt sick.

He barely made it to the bathroom. He hit his knees and began to pray to the porcelain god. He hugged the bowl tight as he heaved. There was nothing there to come out, but the heaving continued. He lay on the cold tile, when he opened his eyes, Rebecca and Natalie were standing at the door, still naked. He felt sick again.

As he hugged the toilet, he felt hands rub his back and neck. From both sides, the girls were consoling his illness. As they continued to caress his neck and back, he felt another feeling in his stomach. Although his head was filled with confusion and guilt of the unknown, his cock did not feel the same, as it began to grow from the attention given by the two young beauties.

“Becca look, he is getting hard again,” Natalie giggled.

Bill watched as her small perky tits jiggled as she laughed.

“After last night, I didn’t think it would get hard again for weeks,” joked Rebecca.

Bill could not bring himself to look at his naked daughter. He just closed his eyes and lay on the floor.

“Come on Dad, let’s get you back to bed, I will get you some coffee and toast.”

He felt the girls hands on his arms pulling him up. With his eyes still closed, he allowed them to lead him to the bed. He fell flat on his face into the pillow top mattress. One of the girls picked up his legs and pushed them onto the bed. Then he felt the bed sink as one climbed in bed.

“I will be right back, Dad.” He heard Rebecca leave, so it was Natalie on the bed. He raised his head and looked at her.

He had always thought she was cute. She was leggy and skinny, but cute. She had small tits and her ass was flat. He had always picked at her about needing to eat. She was sitting crossed legged in the middle of the bed filing her nails.

“Natalie, ah, what happened last night? Did I fuck Rebecca?” He asked quietly.

Natalie frowned, then smiled. “You don’t remember?”

“No I dont, I dont remember anything.”

Natalie moved closer and hovered over him on her hands and knees. Her tiny nipples were hard and his cock was aching. He tried to keep his eyes from wandering from hers, but it was impossible.

“No, you didnt fuck her, but you wore my puddy cat out.”

A nauseated feeling washed over his body again. He felt terrible about taking advantage of his daughters friend, but felt worse about not remembering it. “I am so sorry Natalie, I should not have done that. I was drunk, but that is no excuse.”

Natalie began laughing, “You don’t remember shit about last night do you?”

He nodded.