My best friend and I in Junior High got together one afternoon and started to tell stories. They were all invented, because neither one of us had ever been kissed, much less been fucked. But they were horny stories, our imaginations were all over the place and we masturbated together.

Her brother who was a senior in High School found us, we had left the door unlocked and he barged in looking for her and we were rubbing ourselves on her bed. He made some lame comment about showing us and before I knew it he was on top of her and he was fucking her, he was holding her head and telling her to look into his eyes and to open her legs and he fucked her right then and there. He called her a little bitch and told me to keep my mouth shut or he was going to fuck me too.

He fucked her after that, she told me he would come to her room and fuck her. I hated this secret. She had no one else to tell, so I had to listen to how much he fucked her. The truth was that I got horny every time and I would masturbate at night.

I was older, seventeen, and we were rising seniors at high school when he started dating me. He was a junior in college and everyone thought it was cool that I had a college boyfriend. He had no intentions of having a girlfriend that didn't fuck, so I got fucked. All those years of frustration listening to my friend telling me how he fucked her and now he was fucking me the same. I loved to suck his dick, I would get hornier than horny, and when I passed him down to fuck me I almost always had an orgasm before he did.

We got married in my sophomore year at college. On my wedding night his sister, now my sister in law, came with us and we had a wild all night fuck fest. She was totally open to anything, she just wanted to be there, and we got it on until we feel asleep exhausted. We went on our honeymoon to Las Vegas and when we returned we moved into an apartment close to campus. He had a job with the school district working with their computers and my sister in law and I went to college.

Those years in college were nothing but sex. When I get together with her now we talk about sex, talk until we are so horny that we can't stand it any more. She has a way of describing what she does that makes you want to get naked right there. At times my husband is not in the mood and she and I have these long telephone sex talks and we masturbate on he phone. She lives in Scottsdale now, so getting together is usually for long weekends or for holidays. She still has the hots for getting together, and we just came back from a ski weekend where we skied and just lived out our fantasies.