I really really liked my best mates sister, but there was a few problems.  Well more than a few actually.  The first being that at twenty one Eve was two years older than me.  The second was her bad reputation of being a slut.  The third was that the second was true.  The fourth that Joy, Eve's best friend, was an even bigger slut and they egged each other on.   My mate even warned me off her saying what a slut she was and unless I wanted a dose to stay well clear of his sister.


He wasn't wrong about his sister and I saw a real bad example of her behavior when their parents were away and Eve organized a party.  Of the forty or so people that attended there was just ten girls.  None of whom I fancied other than Eve.  Not that I got a look in as pretty quickly Eve and Joy ended up in Eve's parents bedroom being serviced by a long queue of blokes.  Then I remembered what my mate had told me about not wanting a dose and that planted a seed in my mind that grew and grew.


It formulated into a plan, but it was tricky and needed two willing people to help who Eve and my mate wouldn't know.  It took a while to get two willing helpers and then I put the plan into operation, even my best mate didn't know about it.  I was at their house when another mate, that neither my best mate or Eve knew, Rang their door bell.  My best mate answered the door and John the second mate asked for Eve.  She was soon at the door and we overheard part of the conversation.


Basically he told her that he was one of the people that attended Paul's party,  a few weeks back, and had sex with Eve.  Eve looked a bit surprised, but as she got so wasted she couldn't remember him.  He went on to say that the following week he had some problems and on visiting his doctors was referred to the clap clinic and basically he had a dose of gonorrhea that was particularly bad and that she would need to get a test done.   He then added that Joy would also need to get a test done as he had fucked her as well that night.   He left a rather shocked and worried looking eve.   My mate turned on his sister and said, "I told you that you would end up with a dose if you kept fucking around like that."


Eve rang Joy to tell her what had just happened and from the small bit of the conversation we heard Joy didn't give a stuff and was still going out that night and it wouldn't affect her behavior.  Eve did say that she was staying home.  At least it had got her thinking about it.  This visit was followed up by a phone call from, Sylvia who I know from work.   I listened as Sylvia made the call.


Sylvia..  "Is that Miss Eve R......"

Eve..  "Yes."

Sylvia..  "I'm from the public health department."

Eve..  "Yes."

Sylvia..  "This is a follow up call regarding a contact you had with a friend of yours called John.  He tested positive for Gonorrhea, and you must do the following:  One, attend a clinic in the next seven days to get tested.  Two, refrain from further sexual contacts, unless with a regular partner and only then with protection, and If you have one he must also get a test done.  Three, let as many contacts as you may have had know that they will also require tests, and four, when you attend your test provide a list with any contacts you have had in the lats month.  It should contain names, addresses and phone numbers where possible.   Do you understand?"

Eve..  "Yes"

Sylvia..  "Failure to do this could result in a prosecution.  Do you understand?"

Eve..   "Yes"


The call ended.  To say that Sylvia was brisk and to the point almost had me wetting my pants with laughter.  That night at my mates house, again Eve hadn't gone out and she looked extremely worried.  My mate's parents had no idea why Eve was so quiet and staying in.  A few days later I overheard her talking with Joy on her phone and telling her she had the test and it could take up to three weeks for the results, but usually they were back in ten days.  She would get a phone call from the clinic when the results were back.  She asked Joy had she been to the clinic yet.   I gathered from Eve's response that she hadn't and Eve warned her that she was on her list of contacts she had handed in.  I couldn't hear but could tell Joy was not happy.


I could see that Eve was very unhappy and I must say that I felt guilty at causing her unhappiness and wished I hadn't play this trick on her.  A few days later I was with Eve alone at their house and she ended up confiding in me that she had to have a VD test done.  I tried to look shocked and surprised.  She said that she wished she could get away from it all, especially her brother who was causing her grief and she was terrified her parents would find out.  She was also scared stiff what the results would be.  I asked what were the chances that she had caught a dose.   She replied that she couldn't even remember John let alone having sex with him, but it was more than possible as she was wasted that night, and she could remember screwing with several men that night as did Joy, but neither could remember John.


After our chat I became Eve's regular listening person.  She told me that she needed to stop screwing around and was trying.  I asked her how that was going and she told me that it must be like a drug because she kept getting cravings and wanting to go out and lay the next man she sees.  I joked that when she got her test back I would be happy to be that man.  She gave me a kiss on the cheek for being so understanding.  Understanding, I had wanted for more than a year to fuck the hell out of her and not be understanding.


A few days later my mate showed me the list that Eve had typed up before going to her test.  The sneaky rat had been going through her computer.  Even I was shocked.  In the thirty one days that she had typed up, she had slept with forty two men that she could remember.   Well over half didn't have names, just descriptions, and those that did, half only had a first name.  That only left six with full names and some contact details.  At the end it also said that there could be more, but she couldn't remember them.  She was given a pretty severe telling off at the clinic for her behavior.


During one of our chat sessions Eve told me that she was struggling hard with not going out and just shagging the next man she saw.  I again offered my services.  She said she hadn't had any symptoms and was hoping she was not infected.  I told her I was sure she wasn't, being supportive.  That got me another kiss.  Then she confided in me that she had lost lots of friends over it and that Joy hadn't spoken to her for almost a week.  I was again sympathetic and supportive.


I was there the following day with my mate when Eve got the phone call to tell her that she was clear of any infections.   She seemed so happy.  I was pleased for her, but guessed her chances of having something was small, especially knowing that I had set this up and John had never been with her.  She still maintained that she was going cold turkey and wasn't going back to fucking anything in trousers, and yes in the past the odd girl had also been in her sights.


It wasn't so good for Joy who eventually rang Eve to tell her that she had tested positive for Chlamydia and was taking Doxycycline twice daily for the next two weeks and had been told to stop having unprotected sex and no sex during that fortnight.  In one of our heart to hearts Eve told me that she was climbing the walls and her toys which all had flat batteries weren't working for her.  Of course I again offered not only my sympathy but also my body.  In minutes she had my clothes off and was riding my cock.  It was fantastic, the girl of my dreams bouncing herself up and down on my cock.  It was by far the best fuck of my life even if I had tricked her into it.


Now the ice was broken I was Eve's only focus for her sexual needs and boy did she have needs.  Some evenings we would make love two or three times and it was just getting better and better.  Then we announced that we were an item to our friends and families.    My best friend bailed on me telling me I was on my own, he wanted nothing more to do with me.    I didn't care, I had the love of my life and as far as I knew was now being totally faithful to me.   A few months later we moved to our own flat.  Now with no restrictions of others being around we were free to make love whenever we pleased, and for Eve that was pretty often.


It could be hard work but I was keeping up with eve's demands for sex.   A few months later still, I asked Eve to marry me.    She said yes and we married four months later.  Joy was one of Eve's bridesmaids.   I gathered that Joy was not as bad as before but still slept around a bit.  She even seduced my best man.


That all happened sixteen years ago.  In that time I am pretty sure that Eve has cheated on me at least three times, and each time it was when she was out with joy.  I try hard to keep Eve away from Joy, but it isn't easy.  Do I forgive Eve for her indiscretions?  Yes I do.  After all I cheated far worse when I set Eve up by fooling her into thinking she may have an infection.  Would I do it again?  Yes, at the end of it I won the woman of my dreams and she is pretty much faithful to me.


If I hadn't tricked her she probably would have gone on to get an infection and I would never had won her and married her.  For any of you that don't like my deception, I don't care I saved her and won her for myself, and I love her for all her faults very very much.