Brayden and I sat on his couch, having just finished playing a video game (I won). The snow had started falling again, so I was in no hurry to leave.

But it wasn't just the snow keeping me at Brayden's place that Saturday afternoon. I was also hoping to catch a glimpse of his roommate, Everly. Despite the fact that it was past one o'clock, her bedroom door remained stubbornly closed.

"Let's go," Brayden said, picking up his controller. "I'm on my game now."

I let out a snort. "I'll still kick your ass."

"Put your money where your mouth is, Atticus," he shot back. "Twenty bucks says I win the next one."

Before I could take that bet, I heard a door open down the hall. The sound made me sit up straighter. Now, it was Brayden's turn to snort; he knew I thought Everly was hot as fuck. And I figured we both knew I didn't have a chance in hell with her. 

Brayden, on the other hand, had plenty of opportunity. He and Everly had been friends since college, and after graduating and finding jobs in the same city, they moved in together. Though he insisted their relationship was strictly platonic, I had my doubts. 

Unlike me, Brayden stood well over six feet, and he had the body of a gym rat. With dark curls and expressive brown eyes, he got plenty of attention from the ladies.

And from the men. Brayden and I worked at the same office, which was how we'd become friends. He made no secret that he was bi, and I'd seen numerous male colleagues giving him appreciative stares. As I now sat at his side, I wished I'd worn something nicer than jeans and a flannel shirt. Brayden managed to look good while lounging around in sweats. 

With a knowing smile, he leaned toward me and whispered, "Relax, bro. Everly likes you."

This was news to me. Though his roommate had always been cordial, she showed little interest in getting to know me better. I wanted to ask him just how Everly liked me. The way Brayden liked me? Or was it something more promising?

I opened my mouth to speak, but Everly's sudden appearance stopped me. Strolling into the living room, she tossed her long blonde hair over her shoulders. Furtively, I checked out her body. She wore a gray sweater and leggings, which showed off her shapely thighs. Like Brayden, she spent plenty of time working out.

"Hi, Atticus," she said brightly.

I was surprised when she sat next to me, so I was between her and Brayden. "Uh, hi, Everly."

She exchanged a look with Brayden that I couldn't decipher. "What have you two been up to?"

"Not much," he replied. "Just taking it easy."

Turning a little toward me, Everly ran her fingers through my hair. "Did you get a haircut?"

"Um, yeah." I had to resist the urge to lean into her touch even as I berated myself for sounding like a complete idiot.

"I like it." Her sweet smile reached her green eyes, making them shine. "And I do have a thing for gingers."  

Ridiculously, I blushed at her compliment. All the while, she kept stroking my auburn hair. I couldn't stop staring at her full lips, which glistened with pink gloss. 

"Hey, Atticus?" she said, her tone deceptively innocent.

"Yes?" I murmured. Her fingers had traveled to the nape of my neck. Whatever was happening right now, I totally welcomed it.

"You like me, don't you?"

"Of course," I immediately answered. Oh yes, I definitely liked the direction we were headed!

Everly's smile morphed into a playful grin. "Want to know what I like?"

"Do tell."

Her hand dropped to my inner thigh. As she slid her fingers closer to my groin, my dick underwent an anticipatory stiffening. Her gorgeous mouth was just inches from mine. "I like to see two guys getting it on."

I recoiled so fast that Brayden cracked up laughing. My face flushed hotter, this time from growing humiliation. So this was a prank the two of them were pulling. 

Everly must have seen the anger in my eyes, for she grabbed my hand. "It's true!" she insisted. "And although Brayden's never said anything about you being bi—"

"Because I'm not." There was no mistaking the edge to my words.

"Still, I have a feeling he thinks you're hot. I definitely think you are." Sitting back, she began slowly, teasingly lifting up her sweater. "And seeing as how I'm kind of bored and really horny, I thought I'd make a suggestion."

Swallowing hard, I eagerly watched as she revealed more of her bare skin. First, that flat, toned stomach, and then a tantalizing flash of her breasts. This seemed far from a joke now.

"What kind of suggestion?" I asked quietly.

Now, Everly lifted the sweater all the way to her chin. I let out a whimper at the sight of her gorgeous tits; they were almost perfectly round. Her nipples were only a slightly paler shade of pink than the gloss upon her lips.

"If you suck Brayden's cock," she said, "I'll let you fuck me."

My mouth dropped open. "Are you serious?"

"Absolutely." Everly slid a palm over one breast, and then the other, until her nipples were stiff.

My dick was hard and ready for Everly's pussy, but I definitely had reservations about giving my friend head. "Shouldn't Brayden have a say in this?"

"Oh, I do have a say," he spoke up. Swiveling my head toward him, I saw that he'd lowered his sweatpants and briefs down his thighs. His cock was already semi-erect. "I say I'm more than ready for you to suck me off, Atticus."

I drew in a sharp breath at his revelation. When our eyes met, I noticed the challenge his stare held. And he must have noticed the hesitation in mine, for he smiled and said, "It's a small price to pay. And you'll drive Everly wild in the process. Hell, she might even play with her pussy while you're going down on me."

"Of course I will!" she chimed in.

"Ah, Christ!" I wiped a hand over my face while lust and reason waged a battle within me. I'd never been physically attracted to Brayden, or to any other guy. But fuck, I wanted to be balls deep inside Everly!

I sneaked another glance at Brayden's dick, which seemed to be hardening by the second. Lengthwise, he was average at best, and his girth wasn't at all intimidating. If I did decide to suck him off, I didn't think I'd have too much trouble.

It's just a cock, I told myself. As cocks went, I had to admit it was a nice one. Honestly, I wasn't repulsed by the thought of it in my mouth. 

As I struggled with my indecision, Everly stood and began tugging down her leggings, along with her dark blue panties. I discovered her pussy didn't have a trace of hair. 

"I'm wet already!" she confessed with a giggle. I stared up at her, awestruck, while she took off her sweater. Standing naked before me, she shivered dramatically. "Time for you to get me all hot and bothered, Atticus."

I looked from Everly's glorious body to Brayden's hard dick. Finally, I managed to nod. Brayden flashed a triumphant smile, and in a voice so quiet I strained to hear it, he said, "I've always wondered how those lips of yours would feel around my cock."

Everly moved to perch on the couch's armrest, sitting to Brayden's left. He and I scooted down to make room for her. As if on autopilot, I folded my legs beneath me and turned toward my friend. Why was my dick still hard? I asked myself. I was about to suck a cock; shouldn't that dampen my arousal a little?

But Everly had spread her legs, as well as her pussy lips. All it took was a glimpse of those slick, flushed folds to make me lean forward and lower my face to Brayden's groin. Breathing in, I caught his faint scent. To my surprise, I didn't mind it. When I extended my tongue and gave his cockhead a tentative lick, he released a pleasured sigh.

"That wasn't so painful, was it?" he asked me.

Instead of answering, I set about licking him from base to tip. Having never done this before, I resolved to please him the way I liked a woman to orally please me. 

Everly moaned in encouragement. "That's so sexy, Atticus!" To emphasize her words, she began teasing her clit with a fingertip. I lifted my head, keenly interested in the way she stimulated that bud of flesh. "Pour your heart into that BJ," she went on, "and you might get a taste."

Without hesitation, I returned to pleasuring Brayden. Sliding my tongue along his length, I registered the salt and heat of his skin. When I nuzzled his balls, he dared to rest a hand on my back.

"Fuck, that's good!" he said in a voice I hardly recognized. "Mmm, yes, suck on them!"

My own dick twitched as I followed his command. Suckling his sac, I drew his right nut between my lips. All the while, I stroked his shaft at a languid pace.

By that point, Everly was so wet that I could easily hear her fingers working at her clit. "Give his tip plenty of attention," she urged me. "That really gets his precum flowing!"

I wondered how she knew that. Had she merely watched him with another guy, or had she participated? I was way too fucking horny to be troubled about it. Wrapping my lips around Brayden's cockhead, I gently sucked while swirling my tongue over his skin.

I told myself it was all about Everly's pussy, and that I enthusiastically moaned around Brayden's dick while cupping his balls because I was desperate to fuck his roommate. I wasn't yet ready to acknowledge that it turned me on to excite him. 

It didn't take long for me to coax forth his pre, which was a combination of salty and mildly sweet. Letting it gather in my mouth, along with my saliva, I slid my lips farther down his shaft. 

"Holy shit!" Brayden was breathing faster now. His dick pulsed against my tongue, encouraging me to keep going. 

Everly's moans mingled with Brayden's. "My God, he's practically swallowing your cock!"

"Oh, I'm aware," he replied in a guttural voice.

Finally, I had to pull off. Through the tears stinging my eyes, I saw Everly plunge two fingers into her pussy. "Don't worry," she purred, "I'll still be nice and tight for you." Withdrawing her fingers from her cunt, she offered them to me, and I readily sucked them clean of her natural lubrication. "Take out your dick," she ordered. "I want to see what I have to look forward to."

I rushed to obey her. My cock, now fully hard, was a decent seven inches in length, and it was fairly thick as well. Everly grinned while circling a fingertip around her clit. "I'm going to love that!" 

Brayden raised an eyebrow. "I'm actually jealous of you, Everly."

I didn't bother trying to hide my smile. Once I stripped out of my flannel and T-shirt, I went back to the task at hand. Bobbing my head up and down, I fervently sucked Brayden's dick while simultaneously stroking him. I didn't leave an inch of his length unattended.

"Oh, you're incredible!" he panted. 

Again, I took him deep, thankful that my gag reflex was weak enough to tolerate his cock penetrating my throat. My own dick was leaking precum, and when I reached to gather it up on my fingers, Brayden begged for a taste. Still sucking him off, I worked my fingers into his mouth. The feel of his hot tongue, and the sound of his moans, sent a shudder of lust through me. 

"I'm close!" he said, then added with a low laugh, "Fuck, I wanted to last longer!"

Everly moved from the armrest so she could bring her face close to mine. I didn't slow my efforts; instead, I kept my lips circled around Brayden's dick as she said, "Let him come in your mouth, and I'll let you fuck me raw."

Those words served to spur me on. Brayden began ever so gently thrusting his hips, and I welcomed the glide of his hard meat until it invaded my throat. At that moment, I was focused on only one thing: making him climax.

"Yes, oh fuck!" he cried, sounding strangely helpless. "I've got so much cum for you, Atticus. You want it?"

As I made an eager noise of assent, I realized I sounded like a stranger to my own ears. More than that, I sounded like a guy who loved sucking cock.

It was my lust-filled moan that pushed Brayden over the edge. I sensed his muscles tauten, and he gave a final, powerful thrust before letting go. He wasn't lying about having a big load. Some of it escaped my lips as I tried to slurp and swallow it down. As a result, I left a mess on his dick while greedily gulping that hot, thick seed.

A shiver coursed through his body when I began licking him clean. My tongue lingered over his sensitive tip, probing the opening there. 

Everly brought her lips to my ear and whispered, "Kiss him, and I'll let you come inside me."

I sat up in an instant, cupping Brayden's face in my hands so I could plant a kiss on his mouth. It was filthy, the way we carried on. I extended my tongue, allowing him to suck it and taste the remnants of his own cum. Afterward, our tongues danced between our parted lips, in full view of Everly. When Brayden reached to stroke my cock, I groaned with sheer need.

"You're so fucking hot!" he said. 

"And so fucking horny," I replied, flashing a grin.

We both turned to Everly, whose fingers sought out her sopping pussy yet again. "Time for me to take care of you," she said, her eyes locked with mine. "Just as promised."