A Real Friend

My best friend from high school came to town for a visit last Friday. I hadn't seen him since I was best man at his wedding almost 10 years ago. After he got married he moved across country and this is his first time back.

Back in the old days we talked about everything. Sex, work, sex, school, sex, sports, sex, etc. You get the idea. One of the things I said during one of our conversations stuck in his mind. I'd said I hoped to marry a girl with some experience. I didn't have much and I thought our sex life might be better if one of us knew how to get the most pleasure. It didn't happen. My wife didn't have as much experience as I did.

The reason she didn't have any experience is her looks. Everyone thinks she looks like a little angel. She's only 5' tall. Her blond hair is so long that it almost covers her ass. Even though she is 27 she looks about 15, or less. She can never have a drink without being asked for her ID.

Her tits do a great job of filling a C cup bra, which she really doesn't need to wear because they are so firm. And her cute little ass is perfectly rounded. She is small enough that she sometimes wears high school girl's clothes.

I know a lot of our friends would like to get in her pussy. They frequently try when we have get togethers of one kind or another. She just laughs at their passes and attempts to feel her up. She brushes them off without hurting their feelings. If anyone ever tried to hurt Angela, I'm sure all our friends would join me in coming to her rescue. She is just so sweet; everyone loves her, none more than me.

Ralph had never met Angela before Friday night and it was obvious he liked what he saw. She knew he had been my best friend and she greeted him with a warm hug.

All through dinner, Ralph dominated the conversation. He kept us all laughing as he recounted some of our earlier escapades. I could see that Angela really liked him. I was glad of that. Ralph was going to be moving back and I hoped we could resume our old friendship. I think he did too.

After dinner we sat around and Ralph continued entertaining us. Sometimes he would tell a story that was a little embarrassing to him or me or maybe even both of us. We were all just really relaxed and having a good time.

About 10:00 o'clock none of us were tired yet, but the laughter had slowed down. We had gotten away from the old stories and into catching up on where we are now.

Then Ralph asked me if I had gotten what I wanted.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, you know. An experienced woman?"

I could feel my face burning as it turned bright red. How could he say such a thing? Yeah, I remembered saying it, but I was only 18 or 19 back then.

Angela looked at me and then at Ralph. I couldn't look either of them in the eyes. Ralph had a superior smile on his face as he watched me squirm. It had gotten so quiet that I was afraid the other two might hear my heart pounding. I don't know why but it seemed like my embarrassment was causing my dick to get hard.

Ralph then repeated almost exactly what I had said all those years ago. My face just got hotter and hotter as he spoke. Then he asked Angela if I had gotten what I wanted. I couldn't believe he had the nerve to ask her something like that.

I saw him staring at her with that damned smile on his face. She looked like a cornered animal under his steady gaze. "No." She said it so soft I didn't know if Ralph even heard. I was surprised that she even answered instead of brushing him off.

Nothing happened for a few minutes. We all just sat there thinking about what had been said. I could feel the tension in Angela as well as myself, but Ralph just continued to smile calmly.

"Come here, Angela."

My God, What was he doing? No one moved. I was starting to have trouble breathing. I could see Angela's chest rising and falling as her breathing became faster.

Then he said it again, "Come here, Angela."

My wife was trembling slightly as she got up and walked over to Ralph. His expression didn't change, and he didn't move. He just watched ME as she walked up to him.

His eyes were boring into me as he reached down and unfastened his pants. He raised up and pushed his pants and shorts down, exposing his semi-erect cock. Angela moaned softly as she saw his pulsing member, growing more and more erect as she looked on.

Ralph said, "Frank wants you to have this." as he ran his hand up and down his shaft. I couldn't understand why I was just sitting there and not jumping up and throwing him out of the house.

I was in pain as my heart was trying to pound a hole in my chest. "Come here Frank." I didn't move. I couldn't move. After a few hours or minutes or seconds, I groaned as I got up and walked over to stand beside my wife.

"Take your wife's clothes off for me, Frank." It was so hot I was sweating like a basketball player. But Ralph didn't seem hot at all. He looked calm and cool as he sat there smiling at me. Those knowing eyes boring into me. I almost collapsed.

I found my shaking hands reaching out without my will. I gently removed my Angela's suit jacket. "That's nice, Frank." I don't know why, but his praise pleased me.

Somehow I felt I had to please him. And some hidden instinct told me what to do. I stepped behind Angela and reached around her and unbuttoned her blouse. I could feel her body trembling as I slipped it off her shoulders. Then I unfastened her skirt and slipped it down over her ass and dropped it to the floor.

I was happy to see that Ralph was enjoying having me display my wife for him. It made me smile a little as he said, "That's very nice, Frank."

I could hardly contain myself as I unfastened her bra and exposed her lovely tits for his enjoyment. After I had dropped her bra I even reached around her and cupped them, holding them out to him. I couldn't wait any longer. I just had to show him my wife's lovely blond pussy. I knelt down behind her and grasped her panties. Slowly, teasingly, I lowered her panties. "Oh Frank. You're doing a very good job. Turn her around so I can see all of her."

I felt so proud of doing a "very good job". I quickly got up and then slowly turned my Angela, my little angel, around so Ralph could enjoy looking at her beautiful body.

When I had her facing him again he said, "Your wife has lovely lips." I seemed to know what he wanted. I pulled Angela down between Ralph's spread legs. He just sat there smiling at me.

I wanted so badly to please him. I did something I had never done before. I touched another man's cock. I held his erect cock away from his body as I pushed my wife's head toward it. I brushed the head of his cock across her lips. I stroked it softly, bringing some pre-cum to the tip. I spread the pre-cum over her lips and then gently pushed her forward, forcing his cock between her wet lips.

I could feel my own crotch get wet with pre-cum as I slowly pushed my wife's head further and further down on Ralph's cock. I whispered in her ear, "Suck him, my little Angel. Suck his beautiful cock." She moaned softly and her body quivered as her head began to slowly move up and down.

With my head right beside Angela's I watched Ralph's cock slide in and out of her hot mouth. Her lips glistened wetly as she tightened their grip on his shaft. She was gradually moving faster and faster as she started sucking him.

Then Ralph reached down and wrapped his hands in her long blond hair. He raised her head up until just the tip of his cock was in her mouth. Then he thrust his ass up off the couch, driving his cock all the way in her throat.

When he sat back down, he released her hair and her head slid back down on him. He told me to hold her head so he could fuck her mouth. My hands were shaking as I lifted her head just as he had. Then he started thrusting in and out of her mouth, burying her nose in his pubic hair with each thrust.

Angela was trembling and moaning as I helped Ralph fuck her luscious mouth. Then he growled, and keeping his cock buried in her throat started pumping his hot white sperm in my wife's mouth. I felt my body shake as my own dick erupted at the same time.

Ralph slowly sat back on the couch. His cock was glistening wetly with my wife's saliva and his cum. I moved her head back and she allowed his softening cock to drop from her bruised mouth.

Ralph only sat there for a minute then he said, "Let's go to bed." We all stood up and walked toward the master bedroom. When we got to the door he stopped us.

"You can give Frank a goodnight kiss here. He can sleep outside our door tonight." Angela turned to me and we kissed. She reluctantly pulled away and went into the bedroom with Ralph.

I lay down on the floor and listened all night to Ralph using my little Angel.