I’m very sorry I left you all hanging for so long. I always scoffed at other r/gonewildstories submissions that cut off half way, but writing is time consuming work as it turns out. Anyway if you’re not caught up part one can be found here:
[Part 1 right here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c1jezb/the_time_my_fwbex_convinced_her_friend_that_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)
Before we jump back in let me lay out some quick background about the three of us. I had recently fallen out from the church/diet-cult we were a part of and had been taking advantage of the new invention of tinder (yes that was not my first play through of DA2) so I had gotten a little bit of sexual experience under my belt. That does not mean much however, I’d lost my V-card in my mid twenties less than 4 months before this story takes place. To my knowledge Kaity and Anders we’re still members of the church, and even though Anders and I had spent countless hours of carnal debauchery together, she was still technically a virgin(something she was very upset about, but due to our complicated relationship I felt guilty relieving her of). Kaity I was less sure about, but the last few minutes of her throat and tongue on my manhood had opened my eyes to the fact that her youth pastor may not have convinced her on the whole abstinence argument.
Ok so where did we leave off? I believe Kaity had just upset Anders with an impressive deep throat display and some playful negotiations after the official contest had ended… my Ex had responded with a manipulative move that left Kaity straddling my lap, topless. I was quickly reminded of how horny my high school admirer must be as her jeans were literally soaking through on my thigh. I’m not sure if any of you has ever been foolish enough to grind jeans on a hard cock, but good god… it’s usually about as pleasant as going bare assed down a metal slide in the Florida sun. That said, I was young and stupid, and her jeans had a damp spot the size of my hand, so I was encouraging her mindless grinding as she took turns making out with Anders and I. When I finally came back to my thoughts both girls were grinning at me, Anders with barely disgusted mischief, and Kaity with that look you get when you’re finally about to get your pussy eaten by your high school crush… it was a pretty good look on her.
I made the girls play at convincing me, even though Anders knew I was full of shit. I’d made her orgasm from oral long before she did the same to me, and rarely a meeting between us would pass where I didn’t repeat the exercise with enthusiasm. After a few playful denials I tipped Kaity off my lap as Anders pawed at the blonde’s jeans, now it was my turn to kneel of the floor between her legs. Anders was practically bouncing on the couch beside her friend as I kissed down my admirers soft thighs. I enjoy a good buildup as much as the next guy so I took my times exploring her thighs, the V or her waist… I’m not sure how she did it, maybe she was chewing on her finger or perhaps she was biting down on her discarded shirt, but Kaity was stifling the cutest moans from the moment my lips grazed her inner thighs. Anders wasn’t helping the poor girl either, laying down beside her friend she was edging the poor Blonde almost as hard as I was. Her fingers would graze from the crease of Kaity’s thighs up to her bare breasts, pinching at her nipples as her mouth nibbled on Kaity’s ear. My hands weren’t idle either, moving and spreading the winner’s legs to let my teasing breathe fall on her exposed lips, or spreading her labia so that my soft kisses could drive her wild.
By the time I let my wide tongue enter the fray, Kaity was literally shuddering with pent up arousal before me. Anders saw me making a move and pressed her advantage. My tongue enveloped the tormented girl’s clit and she never stood a chance. Within the minute her hips were bucking against my lips as her legs twisted around my head. She pulled away shortly after begging the two of us to let her breathe… we only tortured her for a few moments before finally giving her the respite she was begging for.
I stood up smiling, expecting to leave it there. But I’d under estimated my fwb’s ability to make dreams a reality… as I leaned over Kaity to kiss her, my nerdy ex began licking and building up a nice wet coating on my length. Slightly surprised by Anders renewed focus on me I kneel down on the couch and try to take the situation in. Anders sits up from my lap, kissing her still panting friend with a kiss, sloppy from the quick felatio, as she asks “still want it?” It’s at this moment that I truly realized how deep Ander’s cuckqueen streak ran as Kaity nods through the end of her quivering orgasm.
The next thing I know Anders begins guiding my wet cock the few inches towards the winning girl’s puffy lips, grinning at me the whole way. As she feels my tips begin to part Kaity’s lips she reaches up and pulls me into a deep kiss, her guiding hand on my ass while I thrust desperately into her friend. The next few moments go by in a flash. I know I leaned down and embraced Kaity holding her tight in a makeshift missionary as I hanging off the couch, roughly working my full length inside her depths. My hand in her pretty strawberry hair while her eyes stared into mine with a hint of fulfilled happiness. I want to believe she came again when I readjusted and had her legs up against my chest, giving Anders the opportunity to lick at Kait’s swollen clit. But honestly by now I’m in a lustful haze of disbelief and I can’t really be sure. Like I said previously I’d assumed both these girls were virgins, so I had come here expecting maybe a make out sessions with Kaity and a “sorry it didn’t work out” BJ from Anders. But here I was making my ex’s friend squeal while my ex watched, her hand wrist deep in her shorts. She pulled back from Kaity’s pussy as she began moaning, biting her lip in jealousy as she watched my raw cock thrust away at the cute blonde.
Aaaand it was about this moment my half drunk brain remembered I didn’t have a condom on… I promise this story has a “happy ending” for my cock but much to both girl’s dismay Kaity’s womb was not it. The both encouraged me to continue as I begun to slow. Begging me to drench her greedy depths white, but that was too risky for my pessimistic mind to feel comfortable with. This is where I made a classic error and excused myself to get water, recoup, and hopefully find the condom I kept in my pocket (probably for the best kids, just use new condoms not ancient wallet ones).
When I left Anders was laying down next to Kaity to bask in her afterglow… unfortunately when I returned, Kaity had succumbed to the long night of drinking, and the previous hour and half of debauchery. Her soft snores were almost as cute as her lust swollen lips, Anders and I covered her up as we gathered our things and left the house. Both of us were frustrated beyond belief, but we didn’t want Kaity’s roommates to come home to use fooling around over her sleeping form so we locked up as best we could and hiked the few blocks back to my truck.
If you remember to the start of the story, I was in a relationship at this time so Anders and I had not recently had a ton of non-sexual contact before this moment. During the walk we caught up a bit, oddly ignoring the depravity of the last hour. She was laying on the charm hard trying to get more time out of me… FWB to her was always more of a casual dating arrangement with lots of on demand sexual activity, so she wanted to be rewarded for her work with some sort of date. By the time we got back to my car, my erection was subsiding and the blue balls had set in, and even though she was trying hard to get a romantic reward out of her seduction abilities I was only interested in giving the second place winner one kind of reward. Picking the tiny nerd up I deposited her on the hood of my ford ranger, tearing her tiny shorts off and tossing them in the grass with one harsh motion. She was trimmed as usual, her cute bush held the aroma of tonight though… even in the fresh early AM air I could smell the lust on her immediately. Anders was always the easiest girl I have ever used my tongue on. If I spent the time to edge her she would come almost immediately, over and over… and I’d just spent the better part of an hour fucking and eating out another girl in front of her. She had come within a few moments of sitting on my hood, I hadn’t even needed my fingers for the first orgasm and she almost woke the street when they began slipping inside her before she had come down from the initial climax. It didn’t take long for her to cum a second time either, I wasn’t really trying to be nice or take my time with it… she always responded better to me being forceful with her anyway. My strong tongue toyed with her sensitive clit while my fingers made the cum here motion against her g-spot. She was much worse at muffling herself as she squealed on the empty street… it was probably dumb but we were drunk and fuck I found it hot to almost wake up the street.
As we both caught our breaths she began jokingly pouting again about how I could ever choose Kaity’s mouth over hers. I knew she was baiting me, but it was working. And here was a perfectly good fender I could use to prop her head against… So I did, dragging her off the hood and down onto her knees elicited a happy moan as she stuck her tongue out and squared her shoulders against the solid metal. I wasn’t nice to her in the coming face fuck like I had been to her friend in the competition… the alcohol has definitely taken hold, and I’d been stifled at every turn this night, but most importantly: I knew she loved it.
I kept my hand between the fender and her skull as I thrust harshly into her throat a mix of precum and saliva trailing down to soak her ample cleavage. I would pause every few moments to check the street and let her breathe, but she would just shake her head no, her eyes smiling up as me as she took over in those moments. I’m not going to front and say I last long. It was maybe 5 minutes thanks to those breaks I took, before my balls started pulsing and she took notice. Figuring the street either knew or it didn’t I grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her into the center of the little suburb road. She pulled her gorgeous tits free from her blouse as I forced her back down onto her knees. I guided her back onto my length for a few strokes before letting loose, coating her cute glasses and ample cleavage with ropes of pent up lust… it felt incredible to let loose in the middle of the bright street lamp lit road like that… my cuckqueened Ex panting on her knees as I struggled to stay standing. She giggled endlessly and hugged me close for the next few minutes with her naked bust swaying freely before she left. My first and only adulterous orgasm marring her pretty face until she got home.
I won’t lie and say we were smart, I think I slept in the front seat of my trunk(still a DUI in my state) for 3 hours before I drove home? Don’t be me… be smarter kids. Definitely don’t let you ex drive herself home coated in your seed if you think she may still be drunk. Even if she makes it home fine like Anders did, it’s not worth the risk. That said… definitely let her rope you into as many pseudo threesomes and foursomes as her perverted heart desires. Anders was definitely a riot, and gave me some fun tales for the memory banks… and to think we hadn’t even had sex yet. I hope you all had as much fun reading it as I had writing it!
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