[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ar0n5e/mf_how_a_post_on_the_nextdoor_app_led_to_me/)
After the surprise fuck session with Olivia, we developed an interesting relationship. We never became “official” or anything, but it kinda felt like an actual relationship for a month or two. We would hang out at least three or four times a week, we had lots of sex, we talked to each other about our families, we went on dates, etc. But at the same time, we never locked each other up. In fact, we never even talked about it. It was the first time in my life that I had a legit friend with benefits.
Olivia and I were a sexual match. She enjoyed passionate (slightly hardcore) fucking. She was enthusiastic, vocal and was completely comfortable with her body. Sometimes you hook up with someone and you just don’t match. She goes left, you go right, and then you both go out the door. So finding someone like Olivia felt like finding a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. I didn’t want to do anything to fuck it up…but I FUCKING DID, and this is the story of how I did it.
A little over two months into this beautiful fuck buddy relationship, I was feeling particularly horny one Saturday afternoon, so I decided to surprise Olivia by knocking on her door. We usually text/call before dropping by, but I decided to change up the routine. When Olivia answered the door, she smiled, but she didn’t open the door fully.
“Hey…” I said.
“Hey,” she replied back. Riveting shit, I know.
“Can I come in?” I asked. She knew what I wanted.
She looked behind her and kinda groaned, and then I heard someone ask, “Who is it?” That’s when Olivia opened the door all the way, revealing her friend (Evelyn) sitting on a stool by the kitchen counter. I tried to hide my instant attraction to Evelyn from Olivia, but good lord, she was fucking hot. I know you might be like, “Oh, God. This bro right here. Talking about how ‘fucking hot’ a girl is. Can he really not think of a better way to describe her?” And I get your frustration, but please let me explain. Some girls are just fucking hot. They are not beautiful, gorgeous or even attractive necessarily. They just exude hotness. Evelyn looked very similar to [Brenda Song](https://external-preview.redd.it/WJhM7X_IXMEJriH98wtYWUUtmtC1FqMse16UQHXstqo.jpg?width=640&crop=smart&auto=webp&s=c1ebe53693a6599a2f885b7fe89d0a548776ffa2).
Olivia invited me in and introduced me to Evelyn. Apparently, Evelyn and Olivia knew each other from an old job and Evelyn was in town visiting. They had just gotten home from exploring the city and eating lunch. Evelyn had on a pair of jean shorts and a tank-top. From how the conversation was going and the looks Evelyn was giving Olivia, I got the impression Olivia had told her about our arrangement.
“So why did you stop by?” Evelyn asked with a knowing smile.
“I was just coming to say hi,” I replied.
“Do you say hi often?” Evelyn asked, almost laughing.
“Almost every day, ” I responded.
“Wow,” Evelyn turned to Olivia, “You didn’t tell me it was that serious.”
“It’s not. We’re just having fun,” Olivia chimed in.
“Well…” I said as I moved toward the door, “I guess I’ll let you two catch up.”
“What? No! Stay. I want to hear about how you two met.” Evelyn said.
Olivia gave me a nod, as if to say it’s cool, so I sat down on the couch. Olivia took a seat next to me and Evelyn brought her stool over. We started talking about how we met, what we’ve done, the movies we’ve watched, our favorite places to eat in the city, etc. It was all pretty casual. At some point, Olivia made us all drinks and two hours had flew by.
We weren’t wasted or anything, but we were tipsy and feeling better than we should have been feeling. Olivia was sitting closer to me on the couch now. Her hand was resting on top of my thigh. She started to move her fingertips in little circles against my jeans, inching closer and closer to my danger zone. Eventually, she moved her fingers to my zipper and began pulling it up and down. This all happening while Evelyn and I tried to carry on a normal conversation. I would catch Evelyn’s eyes glancing down at what was happening every few seconds.
After a few minutes of working my zipper to death, Olivia pulled it down, unbuttoned my pants and slide her hand down. She placed her palm firmly against the bulge inside my boxer briefs.
“Uh, should I leave?” Evelyn asked.
“No. Keep talking,” Olivia replied.
So Evelyn and I continued to talk. She said that she was thinking about moving here, but it would all depend on her job and if they allowed her to start working remotely. “I would LOVE to work from home,” she said before taking a sip or four of her drink. Olivia rubbed her hand against my growing cock. After teasing it, she pulled my pants down a little, along with my boxers, and wrapped her hand around my cock. Evelyn watched as Olivia stroked me. She could see everything.
Everyone was having trouble following the conversation now. There was a lot of, “Sorry, what did you say” going around. With her free hand, Olivia motioned for Evelyn to join us on the couch. Evelyn set her drink on the table and took a seat on the other side of me. Olivia grabbed Evelyn’s hand and placed it on my dick. They were now stroking me together. Olivia took the top half of my dick and Evelyn took care of the bottom. I placed my hand on the back of Olivia’s head and brought her in close for a passionate kiss.
Once Olivia pulled away, I did the same thing with Evelyn. Back and forth we went, trading kisses as they continued to stroke my cock. I can’t speak for all dudes, but a situation as erotic as this one is more than enough to cause a serious (and potentially life threatening) case of premature ejaculation. So I was trying to think of every horrific thing I could think of during this dream-like situation. Basically, my body was living inside the fucking dream of all dreams, but my mind was trying to create a terrifying nightmare. I thought about bugs crawling out my eyes, a lost dog being all alone and cold on the streets, Chipotle running out of guacamole, and so much more.
And it was working…but just barely. Thankfully, Evelyn and Olivia took a quick break from me and focused on kissing each other. They leaned over my lap and kissed each other softly. Evelyn pulled down the straps of her top and let her beautiful breasts bounce free. Olivia’s mouth traveled down Evelyn’s chest until her lips were wrapped around her nipple. I attacked Evelyn’s other breast with my own mouth. She grabbed both of us by the hair and moaned as we worked together to make love to her tits.
Eventually, we all disengaged from one another. Olivia pulled her dress up and her panties down, and then climbed on my lap. Evelyn grabbed my cock and positioned it perfectly for Olivia as she lowered herself onto me. She slowly moved herself up and down, and then from left to right. Evelyn leaned forward and kissed her neck. Olivia moaned loudly. I slid my hands behind her and grabbed her ass. I squeezed the life out of it.
After two or three minutes of Olivia riding me, Evelyn pushed her off, pulled down her shorts and climbed on my lap. She grabbed my cock herself and slid my entire length inside her pussy. It was an incredible feeling, and I’m not the type of dude to be like, “Oh her pussy was so tight, dawg! YOU WOULDN’T BELIEVE!” It’s not about tightness. Evelyn’s pussy simply felt different. It was a new sensation. No better or worse than Olivia’s, but it was new, and that was enough to send me over the edge.
I think she got maybe three or four “bounces” in before I lifted her off and shot load after load all over my legs and stomach. It was a mess. Evelyn laughed as she attempted to catch her breath. It wasn’t a “ha ha ha! look at you” laugh. More like, “I knew that shit was going to happen” laugh. I looked over at Olivia and she was trying to play it off, but I could tell she was upset about something. We all cleaned up, and no one really said much of anything. There was definitely some awkward energy in the air.
The next day, I texted Olivia and after asking, “What’s wrong?” five times, she finally told me that she felt a bit jealous. “You were more into her,” she said, probably referring to the fact that I came within seconds of entering her. I tried to explain that her fucking me before got me ~ready~ to unload, but she wasn’t having it. Like I mentioned in the first post, Olivia was on the chubbier side. She wasn’t overweight, but she had a few extra pounds on her. She was more cute than hot, so I’m sure she thought I was more attracted to Evelyn. If we hadn’t been drinking, I probably would have thought about this potential scenario and avoided it by just leaving. This is the danger of threesomes. I mean, Olivia and I weren’t even dating and it ruined whatever we had.
SO BE CAREFUL! Especially if you really like the person you’re with. Make sure you are both on the same page, and even then, triple check before you do anything. I still see Olivia around the apartment, and she is always friendly, but our sexual adventures have come to an end.
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This was hot, you have good writing skill. The part about thinking of Chipotle was hilarious.
You have a very interesting life lol
Wow!
Damn what a great disaster of a situation haha. Is there more to this or Olivia done with you after this?
What was the outcome? any link to a third post?
sit her down and have a heart to heart with her or go find the girlfriend and do her again
Well, at least it ended in a blaze of glory.
Bro you just need to be honest with her. Tell her the excitement of the situation and a new incredibly hot person made you bust, but that you share a really powerful chemistry with HER. You just gotta make her feel special man.
I’d definitely talk to Olivia and maybe stay away from threesomes for awhile lol
If you haven’t already said/ thought this Olivia initiated the escapade. Also reminding her had alcohol not been involved you would have left. Let her know you value her as a person, friend and lover. Tell her you miss “us” in whatever form that is. She has insecurities, you know that. You need to do whatever it takes to get your friend back. And tell her you’re willing to do just that.
Been in a very close situation, 28 years later, we’re still together. It took work and a lot of reassuring, but it was worth it.
I’m almost sadder that a friendship was lost lol go talk to her! No need to jump her bones
In my opinion, Olivia is into you way more than she let on. She’s been overlooked and not taken seriously so many times she learned to play the game. Thought you were different, but proved her suspicions, just like the others. She initially wanted to please you to the point of bringing another women into the mix.
Here’s a thought, write what you want to tell her down. Set it aside, sleep on it and reread it ther next day. If it’s a solid explanation, mail it to her. She’ll read it.
I just gave you what I spent thousands of dollars to find out, it’s a lot putting her insecurities to rest. And constant assurances that you aren’t like all the others, by your attention to her. Try it,
Lmfao isn’t that brenda song?
That sucks that you’re sexcapades ended over a bit of jealousy. I mean Olivia was the one who initiated it all… and still got jealous. Well c’est la vie.
Great story by the way, I really enjoyed it.
Dude, please patch things up with her
Awww. I feel for Olivia :(
I’ve been that girl with friends that I see as more attractive than I am and can see where the insecurity comes from.
Olivia definitely initiated this, but I can understand what she’s feeling
Does Brenda Song have nudes? You reminded me she’s fucking hot and dated Home Alone.
Bro just go give her the best dick of her life
“Chipotle running out of guacamole…” Hilarious!
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Oh, God. This bro right here. Talking about how ‘fucking hot’ a girl is. Can he really not think of a better way to describe her?
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Saw Brenda Song reference. Cock twitched. Open pic…yeeeeah. Fair enough.
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> So I was trying to think of every horrific thing I could think of during this dream-like situation. Basically, my body was living inside the fucking dream of all dreams, but my mind was trying to create a terrifying nightmare
Dude! I fucking hate when I have to do that. I think of fucked up things about dogs too. Lost dogs, sometimes like a limping dog. Fuck me this is too real.
And when it’s like…it’s always the highly erotic shit that does it. It isn’t that like oh I’m fucking you in a jacuzzi, this is cool, I guess. Or some shit. But when it’s like erotic and sensually stimulating on several levels. It’s like fuck, I’m actually going to cum from, admittedly, the hottest handjob ever, but in about 5 min. Which is a pretty record handjob.
Ya know, to be fair, hmmm. I mean I guess if Evelyn moves to the city tho…lol.
Still, I get it. But as adults to me, like cut a guy some slack. I’m not sure I’d have made it past the handjob. Like what the fuck. How are you going to fuck me for a few minutes in what is one of those I can’t believe this is happening sex scenes of my life, which don’t happen all the time, and not expect me to cum in under 10 minutes? The worst part is with a semi regular partner, you can prep, and have some really good sex. Or cum, recover, and fuck her for hours. And she’s all like yessss. Then some new chick gets on that cock and it’s like 1, 2, 3, pop!! I get it. At the same time…
Or maybe we’re both just guys so it’s like yeah man, it’s totally understandable and you def should still be getting it with the fwb.
Especially new pussy man. You know what’s better than pussy? New pussy. That’s some real shit right there.
If it has not been said already flowers flowers and more flowers.
Damn hot story!
Sad ending for a hot story