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Chapter 244 by Fr0sty

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Enter the room

Stepping into the room, Ethan pulls his shirt off, then quickly starts to fiddle with his fly.

Ashley watches him closely, still playing with herself, licking her lips as Ethan's cock pops free. Her hands keep going even as he moves towards the bed, crawling onto it and edging closer. She spreads her legs a little wider, inviting and allowing him into the space. Slipping between them, Ethan runs a hand over one of her legs, feeling her skin flushed and hot to the touch. Quivering, she gives Ethan a small smile, before leaning forward and stealing a kiss.

Her lips and tongue taste like beer, although Ethan doesn't mind. Kissing her back, Ethan presses forward, pushing Ashley back down into her reclined position. He can feel her cock and hand against his belly, Ashley still playing with herself. Ethan is impressed with her stamina, but also notes she might have a case of whiskey dick, musing if that's something women in this town can get. After a few seconds, her hand leaves her cock and reaches for another, fingers wrapping around Ethan's turgid pole. He exhales through his nose as she grasps him, feeling the playful woman waste no time tugging him. She seems to know how to handle a cock, making Ethan quiver with her expert touch.

Blinking rapidly, Ethan pulls himself up, breaking the kiss to collect himself.

Looking up, Ashley gives Ethana a salacious grin, looking very pleased with herself. Ethan's cock is throbbing in her hand, and if she keeps this up...

Shaking it off, Ethan scoots back, pulling himself from Ashley's grasp and scooping up her hips forward. She lets out a small yelp as Ethan repositions her, clapping a hand over her mouth. Seems like she doesn't want her sister to hear.

In the new position, Ethan's cock is lined up with her womanhood, minus the face her balls are slightly in the way. The fix is easy enough, and Ethan reaches down, cupping her junk and lifting it. Holding her package he can really feel she's bigger than him. She throbs and twitches in his hand, and without thinking, Ethan's grip shifts. Grasping her shaft, he starts to stroke her, hearing her let out a throaty sigh.

Jerking her off is different from doing it to himself. Her cock is shaped a bit differently than his, and he's not used to doing from this direction. Still, he seems to be doing a good job, feeling her pulsate and hearing her breathing quicken. His own cock throbs jealously, not pleased that it's being left out. Shifting, Ethan lines himself up with Ashley twat, really to take this to the next level. Sighing, making sure to keep stroking, Ethan shifts his hips forward.

He slides in easy. Maybe too easy, although she feels great around him. Sighing, he savors the feeling of her warm womanhood, noting Ashley did a great job of preheating it. It flexes around him, happy to be filled, and up above Ashley's breathing quickens. In his hand, Ethan also feels her cock twitch weirdly, having it's own reaction to it's sister being stuffed. Sighing, wiggles his hips in preparation before properly getting to work.

It's harder than he would have through stroking a cock while fucking a cunt at the same time. He's able to do it, but the coordination is weird. Her balls are in the way again as well, slightly, but that's manageable. Bucking his hips, he works Ashley's pussy the best he can while keeping his wrist pumping. Ashley's face twists, becoming a mask of lust, melting as both her sex organs are tended to. Ethan feels her balls tense against him. Seems her stamina might be at its limits already.

Stroking faster, focusing a bit more of his attention on her male parts, Ethan tries to coax something out of it. She's throbbing in his hand wildly, and around his cock he feels her cunt clenching. Ashley starts making a harsh breathing sound through her nose, and moments later her body starts to tighten and tremble.

Ethan feels pressure run up her cum vein, and a heartbeat later a very heavy spurt of cum shoots from her swollen crown. It lands on her tits, the thick glob of it slowly spreading, while a few more spurts make their way out. Her cunt is a vice around Ethan's cock, gushing warmth as he milks her. The last spurt barely travels at all, cum running down Ethan's fingers. He keeps stroking, even after she's done, her cock still rock hard. But he does reshift his focus.

Now it's on his hips, forcing them to pick up more speed and power. Fucking Ashley post climax is harder, her once easy to enter pussy now fighting him. The tightness is intoxicating, Ethan feeling waves of pleasure rolling through him. Gasping, he feels sweat starting to build on his brow, his body starting to protest his pace. And yet he can't stop, can't even slow. The smell of Ashley's cum in the air is having a strange effect on him, urging him towards his own release. Without realizing, he starts stroking her harder, beating her sensitive post-nut prick roughly. She moans like a well-paid whore, trying to stifle it with her hands. But Ethan can hear it, and the sound makes his blood boil.

Her cunt quivers, and her body shakes. She's on the brink of a second, different orgasm. Ethan is close as well, feeling a pressure inside of him starting to build to a breaking point. Grunting, he keeps going hard, each thrust burying himself to the hilt inside of Ashley's trembling snatch. Spine twisting, he feels his body starting to react to the upcoming release. Chest burning, sweat dripping, he throws everything he has into the last few seconds, feeding the pressure everything he can to pop it.

And pop it does. Groaning, a pang of pleasure rocks him, his vision blurring. A rush of fire shoots from his cunt hugged cock, filling Ashley with its burning payload. Shaking, the muffled moaning woman's cunt reacts to being stuffed by clenching and Ethan feels her cock and balls tense again. She fires off a second load, this one smaller than her first, more whiteness painting her ample chest. Heat floods down lower, her pussy feeling molten around Ethan's still spurting prick. Shuddering, Ethan stops thrusting, his muscles refusing to keep moving, and seconds later they give out completely.

He collapses on top of Ashley, feeling her cum smear on his chest.

The two of them are panting together, well past the point of exhaustion. Ashley is worse off, with Ethan not even sure she's still conscious. Darkness starts to take him as well, as the last traces of his orgasmic high fades.

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