Part 6 - Feeding Time | Fourplay

This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.

Recap: In the bedroom, Drew laid back like a king while Cody and Ryan teased his chest, sucking his nipples until he was groaning. Brad eventually gave in, climbing on top and slowly sinking down onto Drew’s thick cock, moaning through every inch until he was fully seated. Ryan stayed latched onto Drew’s pecs, Cody kissed up his neck, and Brad rode him slow and deep, muscles trembling. Drew just grinned flexing his biceps and his abs, soaking up every bit of attention.

When Ryan finally pulled off from sucking on Drew's pecs, he stood stroking himself and moved toward Drew’s face, while Cody shifted towards Brad, staring at how wrecked he looked. The dynamic had flipped, and they were both about to stuff the muscled men with their cock.

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(Cody's POV)

Ryan chuckled, already following my lead. “Balance is important.”

And just like that, he climbed up and sat on Drew’s chest with his cock, flushed and wet, pointed straight toward Drew’s mouth. Drew’s hands gripped Ryan’s thighs on instinct, not even trying to hide how into it he was.

“Open up, King,” Ryan said, teasing the tip against his lips.

Drew smirked but didn’t argue. His tongue slid out, then his lips parted, and Ryan fed him his cock slowly until his it disappeared into that smug mouth. Ryan let out a low groan and rolled his hips forward, his ass pressing softly against Drew’s pecs, back arched just enough to keep balance while holding Drew’s face in both hands.

I watched, dick twitching. Brad was still between Drew’s legs, sinking down on him in slow, shivery thrusts, his thighs spread wide, hands braced on Drew’s hips. Every time he moved, Drew’s cock slid deeper into him and his back arched a little more, spine flexing like he didn’t know how to handle it. He looked completely wrecked.

I moved to stand up on the mattress, towering above Brad, cock fully hard and glowing with precum. He looked up at me with glassy eyes and flushed cheeks, still moaning around each bounce of Drew’s cock inside him.

“Open up, my sweet little pornstar,” I told him, gripping the base of my dick.

Brad’s mouth parted without hesitation. I fed it to him slow, the head first, then deeper as his lips sealed around my cock and his throat flexed a little. It was fucking unreal; watching his jaw stretch for me while he was getting railed by Drew. His whole body shivered when I touched the back of his head, guiding him gently down my cock.

Ryan was grinding slightly now, holding Drew’s face still and muttering, “Good boy, yeah…take it like that…”

His cock slipped from Drew’s mouth with a wet pop. Drew blinked, breathing heavy. “Don’t push it, Ry—”

Drew didn’t even get the chance to finish saying Ryan’s name before Ryan stuffed his cock right back between his lips, deeper this time, holding his jaw steady with both hands.

“Shut up and suck it Drew,” Ryan said, biting his lip as his hips pressed forward slow and deliberate.

I laughed, still standing above Brad, watching him get destroyed from both ends. “I’m not even giving Brad the chance to talk,” I said, running my fingers through his hair. “It’s so fucking sexy seeing him a little submissive today. Usually he’s the bossy one.”

Brad let out a muffled hum around my cock "mhmmmhmm" eyes flicking up at me, like he wanted to argue. But instead of pulling off, he sucked harder, deeper, like he'd rather prove his point with his throat than his mouth.

His left hand slid around my ass and gripped tight, pulling me closer, forcing more of my cock into his mouth. He wanted it rougher. His right hand stayed locked on Drew’s waist, steadying himself as he bounced down again, taking that cock like it was built for him.

His whole body was working, mouth stuffed, ass getting filled, muscles flexed and trembling with every push-pull of cock through him. He looked ruined in the best way. His throat bulged each time I slid deeper, his tongue working along the underside of my shaft like he couldn’t get enough.

“Fuck, Brad,” I groaned. “Didn’t know you had it in you.”

Ryan laughed, hips rolling again as he fed more of his cock into Drew’s mouth. “You’re not the only one surprising people today.”

Drew let out a grunt around Ryan’s cock, his eyes fluttering closed as his hips bucked up harder, slamming into Brad. The smack of skin echoed loud across the room. Brad choked slightly, then moaned, his nails digging into both our bodies as if he didn’t want to stop.

I leaned forward, grabbed a fistful of his hair, and pulled his mouth off me with a gasp. His lips were swollen, shiny with spit.

“Breathe for a second,” I said, stroking his cheek. “We don't want you passing out from gagging on dick.”

He nodded, eyes wild, chest heaving.

Behind me, Ryan was groaning low, his cock disappearing fully into Drew’s mouth now with each thrust. “Fuck, Drew. This is your third time sucking cock and you are already a fucking pro.”

Drew flipped him off with one hand.

Ryan just laughed and fucked his mouth again.

Drew had his hands tucked behind his head like he was lounging at the beach; meanwhile, Ryan was fucking his face like it was his job. But that didn’t last long.

With a sudden shift, Drew reached up and curled his hands tight around Ryan’s ass.

“Fuck,” Ryan hissed, startled by the grab.

Drew just laughed under him, then delivered a sharp spank to one cheek- smack-watching it jiggle. Then again, slower this time. Gripping it and spreading him open.
“You like being up there, huh?” Drew muttered, voice rough and half-muffled. “Feeding me this cock like you’re in charge.”

Ryan moaned, leaning forward, grinding harder. “You want me to stop?”

“Nope,” Drew said. Then licked up his length slowly, slapped his ass again. “I want you to turn around, feed me that fat jiggly ass of yours.”

I looked down at Brad, still sitting on Drew's cock, face and chest flushed, lips glistening from suck-ing me off. My cock was throbbing near his mouth, but I bent down and tilted his chin up. “You wanna switch?” I asked.

“Because I’m not sleeping tonight unless I get fucked by Mr. Muscle over here.”, I looked over at Drew.

Brad let out this low, deep laugh that made my stomach tighten. “Took you long enough,” he said, and slowly stood, one hand still stroking my cock as he pulled off me. “Your turn to get destroyed by this massive cock.”

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