Ruined By The Coby Twins

Destroyed By The Coby Twins 5

ASHLEY'S POV

Mason hadn't moved from the doorway.

His hand was still wrapped around his c**k. It was thick, hard, and the exact same devastating size as his brother's. And he stroked it slowly while his eyes stayed locked on me like Jason and I were a show he'd paid admission for.

I should have been embarrassed. My p***y clenched instead.

Fuck!

I knew I wanted Jason. What I didn't realize was that I needed two of him.

It immediately felt like I was betraying Stephanie twice harder.

Jason pressed closer behind me, his c**k still half hard against my lower back, his mouth finding my neck. "You okay?" he murmured against my skin.

I looked at Mason.

Mason looked back at me, jaw tight, hand still moving.

"Both of you," I said. It came out steadier than I felt.

Something passed between the twins, wordless, instant, maybe even telepathy. And then Mason stepped fully into the room and closed the door behind him.

As soon as he reached me, he kissed me while Jason's hands were still on my breasts from behind.

Two sets of hands. Two mouths. Heat from both directions at once.

Mason's tongue moved against mine while Jason's fingers rolled my n*****s and my knees gave so fast that they both caught me simultaneously, Mason's arm around my waist, Jason's chest solid against my back, and I was suspended between them, completely held, completely surrounded.

"Bed," Jason said, his breath barely letting him speak another word.

They walked me back to it together.

Mason lay down first and pulled me on top of him and I sank down onto his c**k slowly, my cunt stretching wide around his thickness, walls gripping and fluttering. And the sound I made was completely without dignity.

I stared in shock at how my swollen p***y swallowed his huge c**k like a f*****g slut.

"Look at me," Mason said from beneath me, hands gripping my hips.

I looked at him. He had Jason's face… Jason's eyes. And he watched me take him with an expression that made my whole body clench tight around his c**k.

I started moving.

“Mmh… oh gosh,” I breathed.

Both their mouths found my breasts at the same time.

Jason from behind, leaning over me, and Mason pulling me down to his mouth. The both of them latched on my t**s simultaneously, suckling deep and slow, and I grabbed both their heads and held on and made sounds I'd never made before in my life.

“Oh fu- fu- f**k,” I almost sobbed.

The wet pulling sensation from both n*****s at once sent heat crashing directly between my legs and my p***y soaked Mason's c**k where he was buried inside me and he groaned against my breast like he felt every drop of it.

“f**k,” Mason exhaled against my skin.

“f**k, she's soaking me.”

They nursed at me like they were trying to draw something out. Like they were hungry. They were thorough and completely absorbed in nursing at my t**s.

As they sucked, I rolled my hips on Mason's c**k and whimpered and the room began spinning.

"f**k," I breathed. "f**k, don't stop… please."

“We're not stopping,” Jason whispered against my skin.

Neither of them stopped.

Then I felt Jason's hands leave my breasts and move down my back, lower, lower, and I went completely still.

"Trust me," he said quietly against my shoulder.

I exhaled hard. "Okay."

Mason pulled me down against his chest, muscular arms wrapping around me, one hand still palming my breast, mouth at my neck now, while Jason worked me open from behind, slow and patient, fingers first, stretching me gradually, and I bit down on Mason's shoulder and whimpered into his skin.

“Easy,” Mason murmured into my hair. “Easy girl.”

“I- I can't,” I gasped.

When Jason finally pushed inside my p***y, the sound I made wasn't human.

Both of them. Inside me simultaneously. My cunt stuffed so completely full that my vision went white at the edges and my mouth fell open and I genuinely could not breathe for several seconds.

“Fuuccckkk,” I screamed.

The stretch was beyond anything I had words for. My walls gripped them both impossibly tight, every nerve ending lit up and screaming, the fullness so total and consuming that my body couldn't decide between more and mercy and kept choosing more.

Fuck!

"Breathe, Ashley," Mason said against my hair.

I breathed, even though I barely understood what he was saying at that point.

They started to move.

Slow at first. A rolling rhythm that built gradually, Mason rising to meet me while Jason drove from behind. Both of them stretching my tight cunt simultaneously, filling me and pulling back and filling me again.

“Oh… oh gosh… oh f**k!” The words kept falling out of me, broken and helpless, every thrust pushing them further out.

And I was completely claimed between them, unable to do anything but take it and shake and make desperate broken sounds into Mason's neck.

"Your p***y is so f*****g tight," Jason breathed against my back.

It was. Gripping them both. Refusing to let either of them go.

“She feels so…” Mason started, then lost the sentence entirely. “f**k!”

Jason's hand reached around and his fingers found my c**t. Then he began circling it like crazy, and I collapsed forward onto Mason's chest and wailed.

“Jason… Mason… please, I can't…’

I almost exploded from the surge of such pleasure. It felt impossibly good.

Mason's mouth found my breast again immediately, suckling deep, tongue working my n****e, and the combination detonated through me all at once.

I came so hard my thighs locked around Mason's hips and my cunt clenched around them both so tight that Mason cursed and Jason's rhythm broke completely.

I just kept cumming and squirting violently.

My body had left my control entirely. My p***y walls fluttering and gripping in waves, orgasm crashing into the next without stopping, p***y soaking both their c***s with my juice while I shook between them and couldn't form a single coherent word.

"f**k, she's cumming again…" Mason said, voice completely wrecked.

"I know," Jason said. Like he could feel every single pulse of it.

“Don't stop… please don't stop…” I managed, barely.

They both finished moments apart. Jason first, then Mason. Filling me up with their hot liquid.

“Oh Ashley!” Jason moaned my name like it cost him something.

And feeling them both simultaneously sent me over one final time and I buried my face in Mason's neck and shook through the orgasm until my body had absolutely nothing left.

When they pulled out, the vacuum my cunt collapsed into was devastating. My walls clenched desperately around nothing, shutting into a tight purse of red hot flesh, swollen and furious at the sudden emptiness. And I laid between them completely ruined, staring at the ceiling, unable to move a single limb.

Nobody spoke.

Then, as if perfectly timed, Jason's phone buzzed from the floor.

He reached down. Looked at the screen.

Turned it slightly toward me.

STEPHANIE.

My best friend.

The warmth drained out of me instantly.

Mason saw it. Went still.

Jason let it ring away.

The three of us lay there while the bass from the party kept thumping below us like nothing in the world had changed at all.

And I almost threw up from my guilt.