[M]y Wife’s innocent best friend is secretly a slut. Part One

My Wife grew up in a small town. There was one Christian high school and her best friends Dad was the local pastor. I grew up religious as well and my Wife and I waited until we were married before having sex. Controlling our urges while we were dating and engaged was some of the hardest but also the sexiest moments of my life.

The reason I’m telling you this is because it’s not easy being a virgin now-a-days. Hookup culture and sex in the media make you feel like you’re missing out by waiting. So much so that even the pastors daughter struggles with what her tight young body wants and what her mind has been forced to believe.

This story is about my Wife’s best friend Hope. She’s almost the exact opposite of my Wife in the looks department. Hope has shoulder length dirty blonde hair that frames her pretty face and soft pink lips.

My Wife is on the bigger side and I love her curves but Hopes tight little body was hard to ignore.
She often spent the night at our place and while she dressed modestly in public during the day once she slipped into her pajamas and relaxed it was another story.

I remember sitting between my wife and Hope on the couch one night. We shared a bottle of wine and were checking out Disney plus for the first time. Hope was wearing a baggy t-shirt and some black silky looking pajama shorts with lace around the edges. I stole a glance her way and I really took in her body.

She was a couple years younger then us and had just enough meat on her bones to give her the sexiest hip cleavage. From my angle I could see deceptively far down her shirt between her b cup tits.

I felt my cock stir against my thigh and even my Wife noticed I was getting hard. An hour later when I bent my Wife over our bed I failed to tell her I was horny because Hope’s tight virgin body was teasing me and when I was pounding her from behind I was fantasizing about her best friend.

You might be labeling me as a terrible Husband right now. But I’m extremely open with my Wife. We talked about eventually bringing other girls into the relationship early on and thankfully she’s not as devout as she once was because she didn’t just shut me down. We agreed we’d talk about it more when the time came and left it at that.

A few months ago while we were making supper my Wife asked what all girls eventually ask their man. “Which one of my friends do you think is the cutest?” I pretended to think about it for a minute before answering truthfully “Hope”.

My Wife smiled and laughed. “She’s still a virgin you know?”

I had suspected as much but it didn’t stop my cock from throbbing when she spoke those words. “She’s been telling me how hard its been for her lately. She’s been on a few dates this year but nothings working out for her. She can’t stop telling me how badly she wants to get fucked. It’s all this poor girl can think about right now. But she doesn’t just want to give some random stranger her virginity either.”

I may have managed to cough out an “okay” or maybe nod my head at this point but I don’t really remember.

“She’s always had a little bit of a crush on you too.” She added.

That Friday night Hope was in our living room playing Mario party with my Wife and I. We just finished a game when my Wife complained of a headache and after taking an advil she closed our bedroom door behind her and went to sleep.

Hope and I got along fairly well but it always felt different without my Wife there. I had it chalked up to innocent awkwardness but I was about to find out that I was wrong and that Hope was not the innocent young lady I thought she was.

Hope complained that her legs were sore from the hike we went on earlier while she laid back on my couch. She had on those same black lace shorts and a plain white wife beater with no bra underneath. Her hair was just barely wet from the shower she took after getting back. For the first time I noticed her nipples ever so faintly poking through the soft fabric of her shirt.

She shivered when I grabbed her ankles and I noticed her porcelain thighs ripple with goosebumps when I moved her legs into my lap. “My Wife says I give the best massages I said while gently kneading my fingers down her calves.

“She’s told me about those hands of yours” she joked and we both laughed.

I looked up to see Hope’s big blue eyes staring up at me. Her shirt failing to hid the fact that her nipples were getting even harder. She giggled, blushed and then struggled not to moan when I found the tender muscle in her leg. She squirmed in my grasp the way my Wife does right before she cums and I quickly pulled my hands away.

“What’s wrong?” Hope asked while sitting up and moving over towards me.

“I’m married.” I answered still trying to process what was happening. I had only ever been with my Wife at that point and it had been years since I touched another girl like this.

When I snapped back to reality I noticed Hope’s soft pink lips were just inches away from my own. Without thinking I worked one hand up along her cheek bone until my fingertips buried themselves in her blonde hair. My other hand wandering down the sides of her ribs before settling on the small of her back. I pulled her close and kissed her hard.

While she may have been a virgin I was not the first boy she had kissed. She immediately climbed into my lap and straddled me. Passionately kissing me back while pressing her body up against my own. We gave into the heat of the moment and didn’t say a word while we made out.

She worked her sexy little hips back and forth in my lap. Grinding against my growing bulge while I pulled down one of the straps of her shirt to kiss my way down her neck and across her collar bone. The same goosebumps that covered her legs now spreading down her chest.

My Wife is fairly vanilla in bed. She likes basic things and doesn’t like stepping out of her comfort zone. When Hope grabbed my hand and moved it to her neck I realized that I was dealing with a different animal.

I tightened my grip around her throat and when she whimpered with pleasure I knew the facade of innocence that this preachers daughter put on for everyone else was falling down infront of me that night.

She climbed off me and got down on her knees between my legs. I stood up while she tugged down my grey sweatpants and freed my hard cock from my briefs. I was dripping with precum and the first thing Hope did was lick a little off her finger infront of me.

The way her lips wrapped around her fingertip make my dick throb and when it pulsed infront of her she wrapped her hands around my shaft and slowly licked my cock head.

She must of watched porn in her freetime because she knew what she wanted to do with my cock but she was struggling with the real thing infront of her.
I took matters into my own hands and reached down to grab a fistful of her hair. Yanking her head back and spitting in her mouth before burying my hard cock between her soft lips.

My Wife never would of let me do that. I wasn’t 100% sure where that came from. I just reacted and to my surprise Hope loved it.

I quickly learned that Hope had very little gag reflex. Easily taking an extra inch of my cock down her throat then my wife could. And after I spit in her mouth she didn’t hold back herself. She drooled on my cock until my full balls were dripping wet with her saliva.

I was sure the sound of me facefucking her best friend would wake my Wife. The thrill of it all adding to the moment.

I pushed Hope’s eager tongue down to my balls. Letting her suck on each nut before forcing her down to my ass.

She resisted at first and I thought maybe I had crossed the line. But all she did was adjust herself on the floor before wrapping both hands around my shaft so she could jerk me off while eating my ass.

Sex with my Wife is the definition of making love. Fucking Hope was simply exorsizing my demons. Using her flawless virgin body to milk my big dick any way I wanted. I don’t think she would of said no to anything that night because she did nothing but willingly obey me and try her best to keep up.

Let me know if you’re interested in the rest of that night because we didn’t stop there.

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