April and Zara are Knocking

The knock at the door had you worried.

Everything that had happened with Margot had been… a little wild. No, not a little, a lot wild.

And concerning.

You kind of felt like you’d cheated on April, seeing another woman naked. Seeing your friend naked. Except you also knew that April apparently knew about it ahead of time and it had been part of a game. So was she going to be mad about it? Was it going to cause problems? Probably not; everything you knew about her didn’t make you think she’d be weird about you not really having a choice in the whole thing.

But you were also new to this whole relationship thing and could be wrong. You often felt like you didn’t know what you didn’t know, which was a scary spot to be in.

And Margot had looked…

So when the knock came, not too long after Margot left, you got back up from the couch and approached the door cautiously, peeking through the peephole before opening it. You sighed as you saw April and Zara, both fully clothed, smiling and waiting expectantly.

“Hey, baby,” April said, smiling with just a touch of nervousness as you opened the door.

“What’s up, Stud?” Zara asked. She moved past April and gave you a kiss on the cheek and a smack on the ass as she entered your apartment. “Margot’s got a fucking rack on her, huh?”

“Zara,” April scoffed.

“Hi, April,” you said, shaking your head and ignoring Zara’s crude comment. You reached out and April met you, joining hands as you drew her into your apartment and then into your arms, hugging her tightly. “You OK?” you murmured in concern.

“Are you OK?” she asked instead of answering.

“It was a little weird, and a little wild. I definitely didn’t think I’d ever see- Well, yeah. But I’m fine. Are you?”

She sighed, hugging you tighter. “Just a little jealous, maybe,” she said.

“Should I talk to her, or them?” you asked. “Ask them to tone it down?”

“No, no,” she shook her head. “It was all a game, and I do feel way closer to the three most important women in your life.”

“Other most important,” you said. “You’re my number one most important person now, April.”

That made her look up, smiling with her eyes, and she puckered her lips so you bent down to kiss her for a long moment. “You’re the most important guy in my life,” she said once the kiss ended. “Boyfriend.”

“Girlfriend,” you grinned.

“Is this some weird foreplay thing going on, or are you two just stalling?” Zara asked from behind you, and when you both turned you found her standing naked in the living room. She was just as lean and beautiful as you remembered, but the thing that struck you seeing her with daylight still bright and coming through the windows was the contrast between her pale skin and the striking copper of her long hair, along with the red-pink of her nipples that almost matched her lipstick.

“Zara!” April guffawed.

“What?” Zara asked, pinching one of her nipples and smirking. “We’re here to fuck Ollie senseless, aren’t we? Seriously, you giant-dicked stud. I leave on Monday, so I can have a day of rest tomorrow. I want you to put me through it again, OK?”

“God, you’re such a horny pervert,” April snorted, leaving your arms and heading into the apartment proper.

“Takes one to know one, Ape,” Zara smirked.

“I think there’s levels to this and you are definitely worse than me,” April rolled her eyes. Then she reached April and gave her a slap on the ass.

“Mmm, may I have another?” Zara moaned and smirked challengingly at her shorter friend.

“You two are ridiculous,” you said, following April and shaking your head.

“Ollie,” Zara snorted. “I wouldn’t talk when your cock is making a tent in your shorts that could house three people, maybe four if we squeeze them in.” Then she looked at April. “And don’t think I didn’t notice that’s like the third time you’ve spanked me today. Do you have a thing for my ass, babe?”

“Oh my God,” April said, throwing up her hands as she rolled her eyes again.

You didn’t have a chance to offer them a drink or anything because Zara, laughing, took the two steps over to you and dropped to her knees, reaching for your shorts. You managed to catch her wrists before she could pull them down more than a couple inches. “Zara,” you said in surprise.

Zara looked at you like you were crazy. “What?”

“We’re in the middle of the apartment,” April pointed out.

“And?” the redhead asked. “The girls know we’re going to be boning over here, it’s not like they’re going to walk in on us.”

You blushed, even though April had just told you the others knew. The idea of Hikaru, Hannah or Margot walking in on just this scene was an embarrassing enough thought - them seeing you naked was almost anxiety-inducing.

April sighed and shook her head, then shrugged. “Fuck it,” she said, then yanked her shirt up and over her head, revealing the lingerie-quality bra she was wearing with her areolas and nipples visible through the sheer fabric. “She’s right.”

“Damn straight,” Zara grunted, then pulled her wrists from your loose grip and yanked your shorts down. Your cock, unable to resist the temptations, bounced up lightly and Zara growled as she grinned ferally and wrapped her lips around the topside of it and gave a suck.

“Such a horny perv,” April chuckled, coming up behind her friend and running her hands through Zara’s hair. Then your girlfriend looked up into your eyes. “Do you want us to move into the bedroom just in case?”

“I- Mmfg-” Zara got her mouth around the end of your cock and was driving her tongue against the underside of the head as her lips caressed the top, making it hard for you to think or speak. “We should be OK I guess. Here. For now.”

April chuckled again, which did fantastic things to her cleavage even with the sexy bra on, and she leaned over Zara and got a look at what her mouth was doing. Then she scoffed. “If you’re going to be a little t for my boyfriend, at least do it right,” she teased and pushed Zara’s head forward to take more of my cock.

And the redhead let her, right up to the point her mouth was crammed full and she made a slurpy noise and pushed back against the insistent hands.

“That’s better,” April snickered, and let Zara start bobbing on your cock while still on her knees. She looked back at you again. “Is she doing a good job, baby?”

“Yep,” you grunted, not sure where you wanted your eyes to go because April turned around, bending slightly at the waist to lower her pants over the equally sheer panties she was wearing. Your groan was for both of them, but April looked over her shoulder and grinned, then hooked her thumbs in the waist of her panties and pulled them down too. By the time she was kicking them from her ankles, Zara was coming off of your cock and gasping for air.

“Kiss him,” April demanded as she dropped down next to her best friend on her knees, wrapping a hand around your cock and swinging it towards her. “Kiss Oliver, Zar.”

“Gladly,” Zara said with a sloppy smile, standing up and easing close to you, pressing her naked body to your side. She looked at you with her face tilted a little down so she was looking through her eyelashes and a fringe of her copper-red hair, and you sighed and brushed the hair away and back behind her ear. That simple gesture made her beam and lift her chin like you’d given her permission or something, and you kissed her as she breathed in the smell of you through her nose.

April, meanwhile, had both hands on your cock and was slowly stroking you with it pointed slightly upwards. This let her kiss down towards your balls, and she hummed tunelessly to herself as she approached her goal.

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