Part 4 - Side by Side | Fourplay

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

Recap: The couple swap shifted something. What started as playful teasing turned into a new kind of line being crossed, one none of the guys planned but all of them leaned into.

Ryan was gagging on Brad’s cock while Cody worked Drew’s. Brad kept getting distracted, his eyes flicking over to Drew’s thick shaft glistening in Cody's mouth. He tried to keep focus, but every time Cody moaned around Drew, Brad’s cock would twitch in Ryan’s throat like it wanted in on the action. And then Drew said it; that line... calling Brad out for staring, daring him to join me between his legs.

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(Cody's POV)

The moment hung there, suspended in heat.

Drew’s dick still hovered in front of my face, thick and dripping full of my saliva, his hand casually stroking it as he stared Brad down. “Well?” he asked again, cocky grin spreading. “You gonna keep blaming your boy Cody for checking me out? Or you gonna come suck this dick too?"

Brad looked at me, then at Drew’s dick. His jaw twitched in hunger and curiosity. Ryan stood up and stretched. “C’mon, Brad,” he said, eyes on us. “I think it’d be hot to see the two of you make out with Drew’s cock between your mouths.”

I grinned, licking my lips. “Yeah, baby. Don’t be shy. Show Mr. Muscle over here what a great cock-sucker you are.”

Brad let out this breathy laugh, then dropped to his knees beside me like it wasn’t even a question. Meanwhile, Ryan flopped onto the couch next to Drew, casually brushing his fingers over Drew’s pecs, circling one thick nipple while he stroked his own cock.

Drew just leaned back, spread his legs wider, and gave us that stupid hot grin like he was the prize we were fighting over. His cock pulsed up, heavy and wet and smug. I couldn’t just stare at it anymore. Not with Brad right next to me. Not with a thick dick between us begging to be shared.

I wrapped my lips around Drew’s tip again, just to show off, and Brad didn’t wait. He leaned in and took the base, tongue dragging under the shaft, lips sliding over it until both our mouths met in the middle.

Fuck.

It was hot. Sticky. Wet. His lips brushed mine as we moved together, up and down Drew’s cock; side by side like we were tag-teaming it. Sometimes our tongues touched. Sometimes I felt his breath on my face. Sometimes I sucked harder just to outdo him.

“Fucking hell,” Drew muttered. He leaned back slightly with his arm around Ryan “This is… fuckin’ wild.”

Ryan laughed quietly while he stroked his own cock while watching the two of us suck the shit out of Drew, trading spit on his cock.

He leaned in and kissed Drew. I caught it out the corner of my eye; soft at first, then deeper, wetter. Ryan’s hand still stroking himself as he made out with Drew, all while watching us work on his dick below.

Brad moaned low around the shaft. I pulled off, lips shiny with spit, and looked at him. We were both breathing hard.

“Switch sides,” I whispered.

He nodded.

We traded places on the floor, this time with Brad at the tip and me at the base, both our mouths working together again. I let my tongue trail over Brad’s cheek while he sucked. He turned and kissed me, then we both went down at the same time; Drew’s cock thick between our lips, both of us tasting him, tongues brushing, mouths meeting.

Above us, Ryan was grinding into Drew’s side now, cock hard in his fist, hips twitching with every moan we pulled out of his mouth.

Drew looked like he was having the time of his life with three guys all over him. “Fuck… yeah. That’s it,” he groaned, curling a hand into each of our hair. “Shit, boys. You two are fucking crazy.” His hips jerked forward, cock pulsing, and for a second I thought he might cum right there but he didn’t. Just gave this loud moan and pushed our mouth towards his cock.

Ryan grinned against his neck. “Told you this was a good idea.”

I wasn’t sure if he meant bringing Brad, or this entire filthy thing.

Either way, I wasn’t stopping.

Drew broke his kiss with Ryan, voice thick and low. “Spit on it, Cody.”

I looked up at him, already breathless. Then I opened my mouth wide, hollowed my cheeks, and let a slow string of spit drip from my tongue onto his cockhead. It landed wet and shiny, clinging just beneath the tip. I did it again...lazier this time - letting it fall heavier, trailing down the shaft like syrup.

“You now…” Drew tilted his head toward Brad, “spit on it.”

Brad blinked up at him, lips wet and leaned in. Hesitant, then hungrier. He opened his mouth, tongue peeking out, and let a thick drop of spit fall...slow, deliberate right onto the head of Drew’s cock. It slid down beside my spit, catching in the same shine. Then another, messier one, like he wanted to match me.

Drew grinned, low and approving. “Ahh fuck.” He laughed and turned back to Ryan, kissing him like nothing else mattered. Meanwhile, Brad and I adjusted, shoulders bumping as we moved in on either side of Drew’s huge cock. Our mouths met in the middle, brushing around his thick shaft as we started sliding up and down together once again, tongues teasing, lips slipping against each other and him. Spit dripped from both of us, trailing down past his shaft. I watched Brad lean lower, his tongue darting out fast to catch a thick string of spit just before it reached Drew’s balls.

That’s when I noticed it; Drew's cock. Standing up, flushed red, like it had never been harder. Brad's lips still wet from Drew’s cock, his eyes dark, and now… Drew kissing Ryan. Hungry. Fuck, this was the moment.

I leaned back for just a second, reached beside Drew, and grabbed his phone off the couch. Camera open. No hesitation. I hit record and caught the whole scene; Brad and I taking turns gagging on Drew’s cock while Ryan made out with him like they were lovers. I tilted the phone to frame them all together, then tapped to save the video.

“That’s for Jason,” I muttered, half under my breath, before tossing the phone back onto the couch cushion.

My hand wrapped around Drew’s cock again, stroking him slow while I looked around at all three of them. “So… you guys wanna get comfortable and move this to the room?”

And just like that, the spell cracked. All four of us froze; still tangled up, still touching but something in the air had shifted. Like we’d all realized at the same time just how far this had gone... and that it wasn’t over yet. Not even close. We waited, breathless, eyes flicking between each other, like someone had to make the next move.

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