Page 17 of My Three Roommates

I want him in ways I can’t express and there’s something more than some sexual experimentation going on here. A lot more. I don’t want to think about it. In this moment, all I want is him.

“You’re right.” Cody stands up, grabbing my hand to pull me up with him. Kenna grins at the sight of us, both hard and ready. “You can fix that,” he says to me. “Strip me down for your girlfriend.”

Cody ordering me around is another hot turn this night’s taking. I pull his shirt up and off, making sure to stroke his firm chest as I do. He sets his hands on his hips, waiting for me to go on. I already undid his zipper earlier. I’m enjoying the sight of his cock bulging in his briefs but we’re all going to like it more when he’s free of them.

I slide both of my hands into his pants, pushing them down past his hips. Briefly I curl my fingers around his cock, giving him a single stroke before I get him completely undressed. He’s a handsome guy who looks even better naked. My girlfriend’s checking him out too.

“What do you think, Kenna?” Cody says to her. “Should Brad strip for us?”

“Yes.” Her voice is breathy with arousal.

Cody sits down beside her so I can give the both of them a real show. I tug at my shirt, slightly self-conscious. Meanwhile Cody pulls Kenna onto his lap, positioning her so that she’s facing me.

I swallow hard as Cody sets his hands on her thighs, one of them snaking up and under her skirt. I can’t see what he’s doing but from Kenna’s reactions, he’s touching her exactly the way she wants him to be. I want him to lift her skirt up so I can see, but he doesn’t.

Her soft moans inflame me. I try to do a slow strip tease, but I’m so turned on, my hands are shaking too much. I do what I can before I toss my shirt aside. It’s a little easier to tease with taking jeans off. I step in closer, my cock jutting forward.

“I can see why you like him,” Cody says to Kenna as she writhes under his slow, steady touch. “Good size.”

I push my hips forward. Cody and Kenna both reach out for my cock at the same time. I close my eyes. The different sensations of both of their touches is enough to make me lose it if they keep fondling me for too long.

“Fuck!” My eyes fly open. Cody’s leaning forward, just close enough to drag his tongue slowly from the base of my cock right to the tip. I’m gasping and as much as I hate to pull away, I have to.

“Too much?” He grins even though he knows the answer. I have to take hold of Kenna’s hand to stop her toying with my balls too.

“No,” I say unconvincingly. “Maybe.”

“Then you need to distract yourself,” he says. Cody pulls Kenna’s skirt up a couple of inches. “Lie down. Kenna can straddle your face.”

As if that’s a good distraction. Not that I’m going to say no.

“Lie down, Brad.” Cody stands up, lifting Kenna with him. I do as he says, my legs draping over one end of the sofa. Cody slides Kenna’s skirt and panties down her legs in one quick motion.

“Ride his tongue good, Kenna.” Cody helps her climb onto the sofa and straddle me. I grip her smooth thighs, moving her into the right position. Cody stands right by my head as if he’s going to direct me, but instead he holds onto Kenna.

I swirl my tongue around her clit. She bucks up, gripping the back of the sofa to keep her balance. I get a good glimpse of her extending her free hand out to wrap her fingers around Cody’s solid cock. She strokes him slowly.

So fucking hot.

I keep my eyes on them as best I can while I work Kenna over, thrusting my tongue deep between her swollen lips. She’s so wet but I resist sliding a finger into her.

Her hips start to rock of their own accord and she moans deeply. She stops stroking Cody, needing both hands to keep her balance now. Cody holds his hands in front of her breasts, palms up so her nipples lightly brush against them with every move she makes. Kenna’s panting now, her breath rough and ragged in the silence of the room.

Her moans get louder. For the first time, I’m happy to be living in a house. There’s not a single neighbour right on the other side of the wall, so there’s no reason in the world to hold back. Good thing, since Kenna’s shaking and shuddering through an intense climax. Cody’s standing so close, her body rubs his cock as she moves.

“Holy fuck,” she mutters as her movements start to slow down. She pushes her hair away from her face, her big grin making me smile too. “That was incredible.”

“Just wait,” Cody says. He’s making an effort to keep his voice steady and even, but he’s just as deeply hot and bothered as I am.

Cody and I run our hands all over Kenna’s body before he lifts her off of me. I sit up expectantly.

“You’re going to ride my cock,” Cody tells Kenna as he takes a seat beside me.

“You.” He grips my cock. I’m almost painfully hard and his hand isn’t helping me stay in control. “Stand behind the sofa.”

After Cody digs a condom out from his pants’ pocket and covers himself with it, Kenna climbs onto his lap so she’s facing him. I position myself right behind them, my eager cock next to their faces. Cody ignores me at first, all his attention on Kenna as she eases herself down onto his throbbing member. He holds her hips, guiding her until they’ve got a slow and steady rhythm going. I bet that won’t last.

Cody turns his head to me. “Come closer.”

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