When I got to college it was my first time away from home. I went to a midsized private school in the Chicago area. As first year freshman I was set up in a dorm room with a roommate. She and I were both new to all this and we had no other friends so we hung out together.

In one of my first semester classes I met a guy. He was much older than me, he was 27 and starting school after 8 years in the military. I got caught off guard, he was interested in one thing and I didn't expect it and before I knew what to do I was on my back and he had my legs open and was pounding himself into me. Like a stupid kid I did not want to believe that I was losing my virginity to this guy and I kept hearing him ask me if it was ok for him to cum in me. I didn't answer, so he just to ahold of me real tight and gave me all the sperm he had been holding inside.

Well he became my boyfriend by default. He wanted sex all the time, and he took it whenever he could, dressed or undressed, I learned that when he was on fire the best thing to do was just drop my pants and let him have what he wanted. My roommate had to stand outside the dorm room many times until he was done. And several times she walked in on us, said sorry and backed out and waited until I told her to come in.

One afternoon, it was cold outside and we were in my room when she came back from class, she knocked to make sure it was ok for her to come in. We weren't having sex so I told her to come in. She peeled of her clothes and when she lifted her sweater over he head she got her blouse up over her head and she was braless and we got a complete tittie flash. My boyfriend complemented her on her tits and told her if she didn't mind he wanted a turn with her. He stood up, he meant it, and he put her on her bed and started to get her pants off. He asked me to get his pants down, he had a real hard on and I helped him get her shoes off so he could finish getting her pants off. He took to her, slamming her hard against the bed and ramming himself into her over and over. He wanted tits and he told her to get her blouse off, he wanted to feel her tits. All in all in about four minutes, he had screwed her to her bed, and she was no longer a virgin either.

After that we dated together, movies, dinner, or just hanging out. He took his turn with her and he took his turn with me. By the end of our freshman year we were both in love with him and we decided that we would all move into an apartment when we got back to school after summer break.

We lived together until we were out of college and we moved together into the city where he had a job. We got jobs and settled down. Lots of nights, we undressed for him and let him go from flower to flower. We were sex starved, and no amount of sex seemed to appease us. By then we had been together for four years and we had tried all forms of sex, and positions, but in the end we preferred man on top sex, we preferred laying beside each other and letting him pick. It didn't seem to matter if he picked her or me, we didn't so much as masturbate while we watched, we watched and that was enough to get us over the top.

We are 30 now, going on 45. Sex is better now than it was, our libido has expanded to include exhibiting ourselves for his pleasure in watching us. Kissing, hugging, touching, fondling are all things we will do for him. He drives us to have oral sex, we have, but really that is one step too many. And after these ten years of being together, the best is still having him pollinate us one at a time.

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