Two on one

Before Ethan can react, Alex moves in. Her lips, painted with strawberry, find his, muffing out any protest. Quivering, Ethan feels himself melt for a second, only to be shocked alert when the black-haired girl's hands slip down the front of his pajama pants. Grasping his cock, she starts to fondle and stroke it, wasting no time getting straight to business.

"Hmm, you like that?" Ashley teases, her hold around Ethan's waist tightening, "I think it's more than you deserve. You've been a naughty boy..."

Alex breaks the kiss, "Very naughty." She pushes her mouth back against Ethan's not letting him get a word in.

Ethan shudders, the feeling of being sandwiched between the two women making his head spin. Ashley's tits and cock are pressing against him. Alex's lips and hands are working him over. This was, in some ways, a dream come true, but Ethan was so caught off guard he can't fully embrace the moment. A second set of lips, Ashley's, finds his neck, plush kisses teasing his exposed skin. Moaning into Alex's mouth, Ethan feels himself start to lose his balance.

Ashley's hands start tugging at his clothes. His pants and boxers fall away without issue, his shirt taking a bit longer, both women removing their mouths only as long as necessary. Naked now, Ethan's body is exposed and **** to the whims of the two women. Ashley and Alex waste no time exploring him, letting their fingers and lips wander wherever their whims want.

And Ethan feels alive.

Confusion fades away, replaced with lust and yearning. His cock pulses in Alex's hand, the power and size of it making her pause. Ashley quivers, feeling Ethan's ass rub back against her still-covered cock. Eyes fluttering, Ethan only vaguely notices his hands moving. He feels Alex's ass. Ashley's thigh. Someone's hair. A rock-hard cock.

The two-on-one attack ends and becomes something new.

Flushed, Ashley breaks away first, quickly trying to get herself out of her top. Alex attempts to make some distance as well, only for Ethan to pull her back in, devouring her. She melts in his grasp, suddenly feeling weak, quivering like a leaf in the wind. Ethan's hands tug at her skirt, removing it for her, fingers seizing her now exposed ass.

"Hnnn," Alex's muffled moans don't fully escape, trapped like the rest of her by the thing she helped awaken.

Teeth find Ethan's ear, biting it lightly. Ashley pressed her now exposed body back against him, her hands wrapping around his chest. He now feels the true softness of her chest, the hardness of her cock, and the heat of her flesh. He shifts his focus off Alex, turning his head to find Ashley's waiting lips. While she doesn't taste like strawberries, Ethan still finds her savory, quickly slipping his tongue into her waiting mouth. He notices Alex slip away, but Ashley is demanding too much of him. Her cock is throbbing against his ass, and it's begging to be touched.

Going for it, Ethan reaches back and grasps it, Ashley moaning at his touch. She's the biggest of the three of them any day of the week, but right now she feels especially huge. Stroking her, Ethan makes Ashley squirm, her cock throbbing dangerously already. Her grip weakening, Ethan turns around to face her, pulling her tight, her tits against his chest and their cocks now locked together. Ashley takes a step backward, but Ethan matches it, staying on her. Her throbbing quickens. She's close.

Thin fingers grasp Ethan's hips, and before he can react something he feels a very strong knock on his backdoor.

"Gah!" Ethan winces, his grip on Ashley breaking. Glancing over his shoulder, he see Alex behind him, flushed red and panting, her hands on his hips and her cock an inch into his ass.

"Fuck..." Alex shudders, her grip tightening. Ethan can see her eyes flutter, the poor girl drowning in lust. Her crown pulsates in his ass, eager for more. Ethan doesn't think, simply giving her what they both want. He shifts backward.

"HNN!" Alex shudders, half her cock disappearing inside Ethan.

Ethan moans, feeling his ass flex around Alex's head and shaft. He feels Ashley slip from his grasp, and he turns to look for her only for Alex to finish the job, pushing the rest of her up into his waiting hole. Her hips against his cheeks, Ethan moans again, this one broken and gasping. Alex presses her flat, warm chest against his back, nuzzling against his shoulder. Together they share a moment of silent unity, savoring the feel of each other.

"Ethan..." A voice calls.

Blinking, trying to focus, Ethan turns to the kitchen table, seeing what's been laid out for him. Ashley lays upon it, propped up on her elbows, one knee up and the other leg dangling over the edge. Between those spread legs and under her hefty package Ethan sees her womanhood waiting for him. Licking her lips, she beckons him over.

"Come get me..."