One of my [M] best friends [F] convinces me to share her with her boyfriend. Part 2!

Intro/Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xxqev6/one_of_my_m_best_friends_f_convinces_me_to_share/)!

Alright folks, enough people seemed to like my first post, so let’s keep going, shall we? For those of you waiting for the “main event”, I’m working on getting it on the page–or screen, rather–but I’m hoping that this post will do in the meantime.

Here’s a quick recap, but you’ll find the good stuff at the bolded text below.

First, there’s me: a pretty average guy, early 30s, light skin with brown hair and eyes, and a somewhat stocky build (~5’9″ tall).

Next, there’s April: she’s brunette, with a brilliant smile and a dusting a faint freckles on her cheeks. About my age and a few inches shorter than me, April sports an incredible curvy body that practically leaves me speechless at the sight.

Finally, there’s Steve, April’s boyfriend. A little older in his early 40s, he’s still pretty fit and sports a neat beard. He won’t be featured too much right now, but you’ll see more of him later.

This story started when April asked me to join the couple in their bedroom. I was hesitant at first because of how long I’ve known April without crossing that “line”, but my long-term single status, a few open conversations with April, and some…particularly effective negotiation* were enough to finally reel me in.

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***After the fateful blowjob, the rest, as they say, was history.**

In the week or so that followed April’s enthusiastic proposal, my own reticence abated as we explored each other more. Admittedly, there were some misfires early on, like the first time I went down on April. She later generously called it, “a clumsy start, but it got the job done.” (I’ve thankfully had plenty of opportunities since to refine my technique.)

We treated this time as we would a casual get-together–no exact expectations beyond getting off and having fun. As we got more comfortable together, I finally got to see Steve and April in bed together too. After a lot of foreplay and buildup, their last shreds of clothes and modesty were cast aside when they finally started fucking in earnest. For the moment, I was still clothed and happy to watch while I got a little more comfortable in my chair. Soon, I even found myself directing them here and there so I could get a better view.

Eventually, April was facing me as Steve thrust into her from behind. April was panting a little as we made eye contact, her breasts swinging gently with the rhythm. One arm was propping her up why another reached underneath to play with herself. Playfully, April grinned and remarked, “I hope you’re not bored, since you’re still dressed and all.”

To match April’s tone, Steve chimed in, “Is there possibly something more you want?” He leaned forward over her, reaching under and cupping her tits before slowly tracing a path back up to her hips.

I chuckled, as if this sight could bore anyone right now. “Not at all. I said I was gonna hang back, and I’ll stick to it. Although….” I stood as I finished speaking to drop my pants and briefs in a single motion. I sat back down, letting an almost painfully erect member stand at attention. “Ta-da?” I laughed a bit at the absurdity of this situation. The laughter even spread to Steve and April, who had both stopped completely so they could recover. Despite the interruption, it was really easy to start up again with as hot and heavy as things were getting. With a smirk of my own, I started stroking myself and said, “Well? Keep going?”

Looking at me and then down at my member, April replied with a sigh, “Oh yea. And Steve,” she turned back up and smiled, “time to fuck me harder.” April turned back around to face me and lowered herself so that her tits were pressed into the bedding and her ass was propped up even higher in front of Steve. As she reached behind to her spread her cheeks, she gave me a wink and bit her lip.

Of course, Steve didn’t need to be told twice. He wasted little time repositioning himself and quickly resumed his thrusts. This time, however, was accompanied by a sense of urgency that I hadn’t seen yet. For several minutes, it was easy to tell how their world shrank as both Steve and April became increasing focused on the task at hand. Steve’s pace increased, and each thrust was punctuated by the loud slap of skin-on-skin contact. April, for her part, went from moaning to completely breathless as she appeared to cum at long last. Probably feeling it, Steve wasn’t far behind–with just a few more powerful motions, Steve shuddered, completely spent. He released April, and both of them collapsed on the bed.

As they caught their breath, it took a moment for them to remember I was there. “Not bad, I guess,” I commented. I was still stroking, not quite there myself yet. Honestly? At the time, since they finished, I wasn’t sure what to do in the moment. Do I just finish here? Do I make a move now, after the fact? So I slowed my pace a bit, waiting to see what they’d do.

Steve moved first. He sat up, and swung himself off the bed and onto his feet. “Well, I’m gonna take a shower. So April, did you like having [OP] in the room? We should plan something special when I get back.”

Still laying on her stomach, April considered, “I think you can tell how I felt by the end there,” and she let out a happy sigh, “Mhm, I think I’m game if [OP] is too. It certainly looks like it.” Her eyes found mine–and my erection–once more.

With one hand on my dick, I pushed the other through my hair and leaned back in my chair. “I think it’s safe to say my answer is yes.” Steve nodded and gave a thumbs up before disappearing into the hallway, leaving me and April alone in the bedroom. “I didn’t want to interrupt before, but….” I looked down at my lap, then back up at April.

April grinned and crawled forward on the bed before relaxing by the edge. Propping herself up by her elbows, she motioned for me to stand up and come forward too. Reaching up with one arm, she pulled my head down for a long, drawn out kiss that left us probing around each others’ tongues. After finally letting go, April lowered herself to be eye-level with my member.

She lightly ran a finger from my balls up to the tip, which was already trailing a thin strand of precum. April soon gripped the shaft and took over stroking duty. She then said, “Steve’s got a work trip through next week, so we can make a day of it that following weekend. Hopefully you’ve seen everything you need–” April paused to lick the tip, and started stroking faster. “–but in the meantime, I’m sure we’ll find the time to keep practicing.” April resumed her attention, fully encircling her mouth around my tip before going deeper.

However, she suddenly released me with a wet pop. “For example, it can be really hot if you take the lead sometimes.” She took me in her mouth again, but instead of sucking, she guided my hands to grab her hair. April looked up at me and winked again, humming something unintelligible with her mouth otherwise occupied. Her meaning obvious and my grip secure, I slowly started thrusting into her mouth, and we worked up to a pace with which she was comfortable, without any extreme gagging. (Side note: anyone else turned off when these types of scenes get really aggressive/painful looking? Sheesh)

But as sensitive as I was already, it was barely more than a minute before I was ready to release. When I signaled as much, she didn’t let go. Instead, she nodded and tightened up the seal her mouth made as I thrusted faster. When I finally came, I could feel her swallowing with each pulse.

April finally let go, greedily gasping for air and smiling up at me. That smile is probably the main reason that made it so easy to keep coming (and cumming) back. “I have to clean myself up, but let’s talk about that practice right after.” She gave my dick a kiss and stood up, still fully nude and glistening a little with sweat. As April walked out the door, I could see Steve’s handiwork now dripping down her leg.

While I was eager to do the same to April, on this occasion, I simply collected myself, cleaned up a bit, and said my goodbyes. The only regret anyone had that night? Steve was kicking himself when he realized he missed what happened after he left the room (“I could have waited two more minutes!)

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That’s where I think I’m gonna wrap up for now–recounting this step took a little longer than I expected, but I think it turned out pretty good. Overall, I think there are still a couple more posts in me before I catch up to the present. Thanks for reading, and keep an eye out for the next part!

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