The Bottle and the Bi-Curious

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Ethan eventually regained his focus and asked his question. "Have you ever tried anal?"

"You boys, always wanting to shove your dicks where they don't belong," she replied. Then, remembering Ryan, she glanced his way. "No offense."

"None taken," he said.

"But to answer your question, yes, I've had anal sex before. Sometimes, if I'm feeling extra naughty, I'll even ask for it."

"So, you enjoy it?" Ethan asked.

Gabriella shrugged. "You have to know what you're doing, and it can be kind of painful, but it's one of those good sort of pains, you know? Even when it hurts, it's okay because you feel so naughty. You just have to be in the right mood, I suppose."

"I'm surprised you can't hold on to a boyfriend," Ethan replied.

She gave him the middle finger and smiled. "I'm still trying to figure out why Melissa left you. It's not you're kissing, and from what I can tell, it probably wasn't your size that drove her away either."

"Maybe it was too big for her?"

Gabriella laughed. "I doubt that, but for what it's worth, you both fill out your underwear quite well."

Ryan looked over Gabriella once more, his eyes making the lengthy journey up her legs and over her panties, taking a brief pause to appreciate her breasts before meeting the gaze of her brown eyes.

"You're looking quite lovely in yours as well," he said, and Ethan quickly gave his agreement.

"You boys, making a girl blush. Now, Ryan, it's your turn, and I'm honestly tired of being the only one with body parts exposed. Lose those boxers, and let's see what you're packing."

Ryan laughed. "You get right to the point, don't you?"

"You knew it was going to happen sooner or later. Might as well be now."

"I think we all figured we'd end up naked by the end of this game," Ethan added.

"That's not a bad point," Ryan said, dipping his thumbs under his waistband. "So, you might as well go ahead and join me."

Ethan laughed. "Well played, I can't even be mad. I'm not sure which one of you is more eager to get me naked at this point."

Gabriella winked. "I think we'll see plenty of eagerness in just a second."

Sensing that was his cue, Ryan stood once more. Rather than remove his boxers, he first stripped himself of his t-shirt, revealing the toned body hiding beneath. With that out of the way, he slipped his thumbs back underneath the elastic waistband and pulled the underwear down. He slowly revealed his manhood, Gabriella's eyes growing wider with every inch, while Ethan watched with mild curiosity. Finally, the tip of Ryan's penis slipped free of the fabric, swinging before him like a third arm.

"You do not disappoint," Gabriella commented, biting her lip as she studied Ryan's naked body. There was no pubic hair, nor any hair anywhere else on his body apart from his legs and head. She wanted to reach out and touch him, and she even felt somewhat obliged to do so, since she'd generously let him touch her not so long before. Still, she resisted, remembering there was more man to be revealed. Turning to Ethan, she coaxed him to follow suit. "Your turn!"

Ethan wasn't shy. Standing to his feet, he mimicked his roommate in every way, beginning by removing his shirt and revealing the musculature beneath. While Ryan was the more physically fit, Ethan didn't lag far behind. He kept some of his body hair, and as the blue underwear began their decent, it was clear that he preferred to trim his pubic hair, rather than shave completely bare.

While he wasn't as slow as Ryan with his strip tease, Ethan noted the same look in Gabriella's eyes as she watched him slowly reveal himself. By the time the head of his penis finally made its appearance, she'd given up on trying to hide her satisfaction. Both men were equally gifted, and while she was still curious which of the two was larger, it was clearly a close match.

"You guys better be careful. Someone could lose an eye."

Ethan grinned. "Right now, you're the only one at eye level. How's the view from down there?"

Gabriella gave an appreciative nod as she noted the smoothness of Ethan's balls. "I'm definitely not complaining. What do you think Ryan?"

Ryan glanced over at his roommate now. Ethan felt slightly embarrassed, but he couldn't help but admit he was curious to hear what his roommate thought of his body. He'd never been sized-up by another man, after all.

"I like what I see," came his reply, with a smile to confirm its authenticity. "Would it be weird if I asked what you thought of me?"

Ethan laughed. "I guess no weirder than anything else we've said tonight." He gave his ginger friend a generous once over. "Honestly, I'm a bit jealous. I need to hit the gym more often."

"I'll take the compliment."

"Good." Then, turning to Gabriella, Ethan grinned. "And as much as I love those panties on you, I think it's time for you to lose them."

With another roll of her eyes, Gabriella stood and joined her friends. But as her thumbs slid under the band, she hesitated, and a smile once again crossed her lips.

"Oh hell, she's thinking of something devious," said Ryan, sensing a trap.

"I'll tell you what, Ethan," Gabriella began, ignoring Ryan. "If you really want me out of these panties, I have one little condition. Before I take them off, I want to watch you and Ryan touch each other."

"You want us to do what?" Ethan asked, certain he'd misheard. Ryan made no comment.

"You heard me," Gabriella replied, taking her fingers out of her waistband and crossing her arms in front of her chest. "You said earlier that you weren't entirely opposed to trying new things with someone you trust. Let's see you put your money where your mouth is."

"That doesn't sound fair," Ethan argued.

Again, she rolled her eyes. "I'm not asking you to suck Ryan's dick. I'm just asking you to touch one another. Give me a good show and I promise I'll make it worth your while." She ran a hand over her hip to drive the point home, riding her curves with seductive patience.

Ryan looked to Ethan now, expecting him to protest. Surprisingly, there was no argument to be heard. Ethan's eyes met his, and for a moment the two stood in silence, but communicating the same thought through their eyes. Were they really going to go through with this?

To push the issue, Gabriella reclaimed her seat on the floor, her underwear stubbornly still in place while she waited for an answer. Ryan's heart raced in a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He had no objection to fooling around with his own roommate. What worried him most was the possibility this could ruin his friendship. He waited for Ethan's answer, not daring to try and pressure the decision.

Ethan was surprised in himself in many ways. He hadn't immediately rejected the idea, which told him quite a lot about his own inner curiosity. But at the same time, he recognized that it wasn't just the reward of seeing Gabriella fully nude that was driving him forward. A part of him, a small part, was genuinely aroused by the thought of Ryan putting his hand where no man had ever touched Ethan before.

He took another sip from his drink, summoning the courage that the alcohol provided, and made his decision. "Fuck it, I might as well."

Ryan smiled. "You never truly know if you enjoy something until you try it at least once, right?"

"Right." Despite the nervousness Ethan was still feeling, he couldn't help but notice the strength of his erection as he took a step closer to his best friend. Ryan took a step of his own, and now they were standing next to each other, their bodies bladed slightly so that Gabriella would have a front row view.

"Maybe we should start with a kiss?" Ryan asked, aware of his roommate's apprehension. "If that puts you off there's really no point in going on past that."

Ethan nodded. "Yeah, I guess that makes sense." Again, he was surprised with how quickly and easily he'd agreed to it, but there was no turning back.

"Ready?" Ryan asked.

In answer, Ethan leaned in, and Ryan did the same. Ethan shut his eyes and closed the distance, their lips making contact. He'd expected the kiss to be identical to the one he'd shared with Gabriella no so long before, but the differences were quite clear. Ryan's stubble was rough against his chin, and though they began quite gently, Ryan was quick to put more aggression into his motions. Still Ethan didn't retreat, and while he couldn't say with certainty he was turned on by the kiss, he could at least admit he wasn't turned off.

The warmth of Ryan's fingers met Ethan's cheek, and instinctively Ethan brought his own to Ryan's. They continued to kiss, and while nobody had bothered to put them on the clock, Ethan would have been surprised to learn that his kiss with Ryan lasted nearly twice as long as the one with Gabriella.

The tan vixen was enjoying the show from her seat below. There was a growing warmth between her thighs as she took in the two attractive men making out for her viewing pleasure, their naked bodies prominently displayed just within her reach. Were her hands not busy wandering the smooth terrain of her own body, caressing her breasts and thigh, she would have caved her own temptation, reaching out to grasp something more masculine. She summoned her self-control and kept her hands literally to herself.

When the two finally parted, there was a smile on Ryan's face, while Ethan was finally blushing for the first time. The look on his face was one of content, not confusion, which was more than enough to give Ryan the confidence to continue.

Without asking, he brought his hand slowly down from Ethan's cheek, his fingertips never leaving skin as they traversed down neck and shoulder, exploring the firmness of Ethan's chest and abs before finally venturing below his beltline. Ryan grinned as his fingers pushed past the throbbing appendage, choosing instead to take Ethan by his balls. He gently cupped them, and the reaction from Ethan was instantaneous satisfaction.

"I hope you don't mind if I start down here," Ryan asked, taking Ethan's soft sigh as permission. "They look so nice and smooth, I can't help but want to play with them."

"You won't get any complaint from me," Ethan sighed. He no longer cared that it was another man holding him by his manhood. The tickle of fingers on the smooth skin of his scrotum was pure pleasure, no matter the source.

"You won't hear any from down here either." The boys looked down to Gabriella, their smiles dripping with mischief as they watched her hand disappear beneath the border of her underwear.

Ethan wished it were his fingers exploring her body instead, but he knew he'd probably have his chance later. For now, there were other places to explore, and it didn't seem fair for Ryan to be the only one left untouched. Gently, he followed Ryan's lead, bringing his hand down slowly over his body, feeling every muscle before sliding further south than he'd ever gone on another man. Ryan's cock throbbed against his arm as Ethan reached lower and took Ryan's balls in his hand, careful not to squeeze too hard.

"How do they feel?" Ryan asked, biting his lip as the pleasure of Ethan's touch raced through him.

"You definitely have quite a pair on you," Ethan admitted.

Ryan had to agree, but he was quickly growing more interested in feeling something else. Reluctantly, he let go of Ethan just long enough to reach higher, taking hold of the real prize. Ethan's package throbbed gently in Ryan's hand, his fingers teasing him gently before wrapping around to deliver the first of many slow strokes.

Ethan groaned, biting his own lip habitually as the sensation overtook his thoughts. There was zero hesitation, his own curiosity now fully in control as he returned the favor. He released Ryan's balls and took hold of his cock instead, thrilled to discover his hands were calm and unshaking as he began to stroke in sync with his roommate.

Gabriella moaned beneath them, her finger now seeking shelter in her warmth as she watched her friends masturbate just a few feet away. She watched as Ethan shut his eyes and leaned back his head, giving Ryan the perfect opportunity to nibble the flesh of his neck. She smiled as a shimmering bead of arousal formed itself on both of their tips, and the temptation to lean forward and lick them clean was almost unbearable. She held her ground, hoping the show would continue without her intervention.

Indeed, Ethan had no intention of quitting now. Ryan was teasing him in ways that could only be done by someone who owned a cock of their own, and he hoped Ryan was feeling the same. In fact, Ryan was growing wary of how fast his heart was racing in that moment, the excitement growing rapidly as Ethan worked his magic down below.

"For someone who's never touched another guy before, you're doing a wonderful job," Ryan moaned.

Ethan laughed. "Well, I've had a lot of practice doing this, but only when I'm alone."

More laughter from the other two, followed by more moans and sighs. Ethan was seriously enjoying himself now, and the compliment was only heightening his desire. His eyes drifted once more to Gabriella down below, still fingering herself beneath her panties as she watched with hungry eyes. He still wanted to take her body, to fuck her and please her like any other heterosexual man, but now there was a new desire burning in his chest.

Ryan's thumb found the bead of precum lingering on the tip of Ethan's penis, gently slipping along the ridge and using it to lube the soft skin under the shaft. Ethan groaned louder now, reacting instinctively and stroking his friend faster. He knew if they kept this up much longer he would blow his load, probably with Gabriella in the crosshair, given her vulnerable position. It didn't sound like such a terrible outcome.

Ethan leaned in to whisper in Ryan's ear. "Are you going to cum soon?" Ryan nodded, and the groans that followed informed Ethan they were both nearing climax.

"Gabriella, lean back," Ethan commanded. He glanced down just long enough to see if she would obey. She did, keeping one hand between her legs while the other propped her up. She seemed to understand Ethan's plan, and if she had any reservations she kept them to herself.

While Ethan hadn't expected to last much longer, Ryan was actually first to cum. There was a quickening in Ryan's breathing, and Ethan suddenly realized the familiar throbbing in his hand was not his own pulse, but the beginning of his roommate's climax.

His hand stroked slower as Ryan's orgasm erupted from his body, leaving the first pearly rope along the curve of Gabriella's breast. The second quickly followed, and then a third, leaving the rest to drip freely down to her thighs.

The sight of Gabriella's slender body, her tan skin now stained with pools of pearly white from her chest to her tummy, was more than Ethan could handle. Ryan had stopped stroking him only while he came, but now that his orgasm was coming to an end he began the motions once more, and Ethan was glad for the continued pleasure. Semen filled his shaft, and as Gabriella let loose another of her soft moans, he finished what Ryan had started.

As the first rope of cum from Ethan's cock found it's home on her body, Gabriella closed her legs tight around her hand, her body instinctively reacting to the pleasure her fingers were giving her. Her orgasm was powerful, washing over her like a storm while her mind struggled to hold on to any one thought. She imagined having both boys inside of her, the various positions and possibilities flashing through her imagination like a slideshow as her body trembled around her. She barely noticed the growing warmth on her chest as Ethan continued to empty his balls above her.

Gabriella's chest was a true work of art, a painted canvas of flesh and pearl the likes of which none of them had ever witnessed. With a final grunt, Ethan watched as the last drop of semen fell to her breast, running gently along the curve before joining the growing pool at her navel. It was strangely poetic in a way, knowing there was no way to differentiate between Ryan's cum or his own.

"You guys...are so...hot!" Gabriella gasped the words as she struggled to catch her breath. She was flush in the places where skin was visible, and the tremble of her body was more evident now as the waves subsided.

"Are you okay down there?" Ryan asked, still catching his own breath. He was vaguely aware of the fact that neither he nor Ethan had let go of one another, stroking slowly as the throbbing in their shafts died away.

"Mhmm." Gabriella pulled her hand free of her panties, the two middle fingers glistening with her juices. She looked up, locking eyes with Ethan as she slipped the fingers into her mouth, tasting herself for what was certainly not the first time. His dick, which had barely showed any sign at all of going soft, was now growing firm once again.

She then looked down at the work of art on her body, suddenly aware of the fading warmth as the cool air took hold. "You boys made a big mess. As hot as it was at the time, I should probably get this cleaned up before it's too late."

"I'll get you towel," Ethan began, but Gabriella was already on her feet.

"I know where they're at, I'll take care of it." Before they could protest, Gabriella was bouncing down the hall to the bathroom, her butt giving him something new to look at.

As she disappeared, Ryan glanced down at their own bodies for the first time. "She's not the only one who needs a cleanup."

Ethan looked down as well, realizing there was still a tiny amount of cum leaking from his tip. "We need a paper towel..."

"I'll take care of that too," Ryan interrupted. But he didn't go for the kitchen, instead dropping quickly to a crouch and wrapping his lips around Ethan's shaft. Ethan was caught off guard, and it certainly wasn't the sensation he'd been expecting, but he reacted naturally as Ryan's tongue cleaned him from inside his mouth. He groaned once again, more surprised in his own stamina than in his lack of concern over the situation.

Ryan moved gently back and forth, taking in more and more of Ethan with each second. There was no doubt the job of cleaning him had been finished long before he finally came up for air, but Ethan made no complaint.

With blue eyes, Ryan looked up and grinned as he began to stroke his roommate's cock. "I'm impressed. Most guys can't keep it up after their first. You're still ready to go."

Ethan thought it best not to inform Ryan that it was mostly Gabriella that had brought life back to his body, and instead he ran his fingers though the ginger hair below and guided him back to the starting position. Ryan obliged, taking his friend back into his mouth, where he began sucking once more. The fingers in his hair were strong motivation to do the job proper.

When Ryan came back up, half a minute later, he was thinking it was time for a slight change in position. "Go sit on the futon. It'll make this easier."

Ethan did as he was told, stepping backward and taking a seat in the center cushion, his body on the edge so he could lean back and enjoy the moment. Ryan came forward, sliding between Ethan's knees and reclaiming his shaft in his mouth.

Gabriella heard the moans before she rounded the corner, curious as to what the boys were up to. She entered the living room and found herself jealous that they'd started up again without her, but not jealous enough to hold it against them. She locked eyes with Ethan once more, biting her lip and teasing him with a grin before sliding her hand back between her legs. She watched from a distance as Ryan demonstrated his abilities, but it didn't take long for her to wonder if she could compete.

She stepped forward, going down to her hands and knees and crawling the rest of the way until she was beside Ryan in front of the futon.