Good night boys!" you shout as you walk towards your bed.
You had gone on tour with the boys and currently you were sharing the large suite with Harry and Niall.
"Night," you heard Harry and Niall yell back at you.
You change and soon you are in just panties and a sports bra. It was kind of warm in the place, so it was comfortable, and it wasn't like anyone was going to see you. You climbed into bed and turned off the light. It didn't take long before you drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
"Sh, be quiet," you heard someone say in a low voice. You opened your eyes but it was still dark.
A surge of panic shot through your body, and you tried to sit up. That's when you realized that your hands were hand cuffed above you head.
"Great, see? I told you not to wake her up," you heard the man say again, that's when you realized that that slow voice belonged to Harry. Instantly you relaxed knowing that it wasn't too serious.
"Um, boys, why am I tied up and blindfolded?" you asked them.
"We want to try something new," you heard a voice with a heavy irish accent say.
That didn't answer any of your questions. Then you felt some one rubbing your thigh slowly making their way up. Your breath caught as they started to rub you through the fabric. You couldn't believe that this was happening. You had, had during many nights fantasized about this, but now it was quickly becoming reality. Soon you feel someone slip off your panties. The other one's hands move to your breasts, their skin touches yours. They must have taken off your sports bra before you had woken up. Whoever's hands were on your breasts were warm and strong, kneading your skin beneath their palms. You groan a little as one of them starts to kiss down your stomach to your wet pussy.
"Please let me see," you say biting your lip. It wasn't fair. They could see you, but you couldn't see them.
Soon you felt some on pull the blindfold off. Once your eyes adjust you see Harry, naked, between your lets and Niall, in nothing as well, on your left. Both of them have rather large erections. You watch harry as he brings his mouth down to your clit. He gently runs his tongue over it. You let out a moan.
"She likes it Haz," Niall says before bringing his own mouth to one of your nipples, he starts sucking on it, now and again gently biting it. You let out a scream of pleasure. Next thing you know Harry has started thrusting into you.
"Harry!" you moan, bucking your hips towards him. Niall seems unhappy at the lack of acknowledgment that he is getting so he licks his thumb and then brings it down to your clit, rubbing it fast in circular motions. You can't breath, the pleasure that they are giving you is so intense that it is almost painful. "I'm going to cum," you manage to get out.
"Don't you dare," Harry says, while Niall slaps you behind.
That alone is almost enough to push you over the edge. You let out another loud moan.
"Please," you say with urgency in your eyes.
"Not till we say so," Niall hisses at you before thrusting himself into you behind.
You let out a cry of pain, his size hurting you a little. He doesn't slow down though. You eventually get used to it. Your knuckles are white, from the fists you are making trying to keep from cumming without permission. Finally you can't take it any more and you feel yourself orgasm.
"What did I tell you?" Harry says sternly. Niall I think she needs to be punished. Just then you feel Niall slap your behind twice more. Then Harry lets out a moan as he releases himself into you. Soon after Niall does as well. Niall reaches up and unlocks the hand cuffs as Harry kisses you softly on the lips. They both get up and put back on their clothes.
"We'll be in the other room if you need us," Niall says winking at you.
"Can you stay," you ask biting your lip.
A smile appears on Harry's lips. "Round two?" he asks.
