You quickly put his cock into you

You wanted him inside of you. You wanted Ethan to shoot inside of you. The thought was intoxicating, and that's just what you did as you move Ethan's hand before dropping yourself onto his cock.

"Fuck!" Ethan shouted as your ass surrounds his cock while he shoots into you. His head leans back as you feel his muscles tense and cock pulse inside of you. You lean forward to kiss him taking him by surprise, but he kisses you back placing his hand behind your head. Your tongues wrestle with each other as you feel Ethan's cock getting soft inside of you while the muscles in his body relax.

"That was fun," you said with a smirk as Ethan's cock slips out of you to rest against his thigh. You feel his cum flow out to land onto his cock and balls as your hand massage his chest.

"I can't believe you just did that," Ethan says with a chuckle as he tries to steady his breathing. You shrug your shoulders as you feel get to feel your brother shoot his load into you.

"I always wanted you to cum in me."

Ethan looks at you with an expression you can't decipher before smacking your ass to get you off him. He stands up and walks towards the sink not caring if anyone would see him if they walk in before turning on the water to wash his dick.

You put your clothes on and sit on the counter watching him wash his cock before getting a text from one of your friends from high school that you haven't seen in a while. Your heart speeds up as it was your close friend before you both moved away for college losing contact with each other.

You send a quick reply that you'd like to meet them tomorrow to hang out as you notice Ethan putting up his shorts and t-shirt. He barely looks at you as he does so before walking out the restroom with you following behind.

'What's up with him?' you asked yourself as Ethan walks fast towards the door. You had to move your legs twice as fast to keep up with his quick pace before you both reach his car. The trip home was quiet and awkward as you glance at him watching his eyes concentrate on the road with his hand tightly gripping the steering wheel.

"Dude, are you okay?" you asked him watching as the vein in his neck bulge out a bit.

"I'm good," Ethan said sharply while pulling into the driveway. He quickly heads into the house and straight towards his room before closing the door.

"What the fuck," you thought. Maybe the whole experience just freaked him out more than you thought.