Chapter 2: Best Friends Forever

Without a doubt nobody has ever had a better BFF than I’ve had in Beth. We’re almost the exact same age and have known each other since we were little girls after having met in preschool. While we definitely don’t share the same thoughts and opinions on everything, we both respect the other and never make judgments.

Unlike me, a single child, Beth had a brother so I would often hear her tales of woe and misery about the “abuse” she would have to tolerate from him. Of course that wasn’t anything physical, just the normal sibling rivalries I think every family with multiple kids has to deal with. Also, just to make it clear from the outset, she has never had incestual sex of any sort and has no interest in doing so although today she finds it pretty exciting that I do.

In some ways I’ve been jealous of Beth and I’m sure there are others things for which she is jealous of me. For example, with two professional incomes (my mom is an RN and my dad’s a pricey lawyer) we aren’t exactly rich but at the same time it’s not like I’ve ever suffered financially. Beth’s dad has a more menial job which barely pays the bills but fortunately he apparently must be a genius when it comes to managing his finances as they have a really nice house, complete with something which I’m totally jealous of HER for having - a swimming pool. Sure my home has a hot tub but I always loved going to her house and jumping in the pool.

What REALLY made me jealous of Beth was her body - her boobs to be more specific. OK, so she’s always been a LITTLE bit on the heavy side but’s not like she’s fat by any stretch of the imagination. Beth had the distinction of being the first girl in my class to have boobs - in fifth grade no less, and I was amazed at how fast they grew once they got started. While most girls started with their training bras in sixth and seventh grade, Beth was already into a B cup in sixth and a pushing a C in eighth. Well, that’s when she started wearing that size although my mom was quick to point out she should have moved up well before then.

Another thing about her I was jealous of, at least in grade school, was she was also the first of my friends to suck a cock AND lose her virginity - and both to high school seniors at that when we’d just turned fourteen! She was always hanging around with the older boys who seemed drawn to her tiny body with the oversized boobs like hungry wolves to fresh meat. Meanwhile girls like me without the “boy magnets” were left to just watch and wish!

Despite all this one of the great thing about Beth was that she never bragged about her active sex life or the older boys she dated. Sure we talked about them all the time but it was more friends talking than her trying to show me up. Gawd, I use to get SO horny when she would tell me (in great detail) about how thrilling it was to have sex! She would in essence “relive” her experiences in telling me so it was little wonder we usually wound up doing what came natural - masturbate.

Beth was the first girl (well, girl my age as I don’t count my mom and her sister) I ever saw masturbate and the first to ever watch me do it. She was once again going into incredible detail on how it felt to be penetrated by a hard dick that I just had to touch myself. The funny thing is that it was like we both just needed one of us to break the ice as no sooner than she saw what I was doing than she was doing the same to herself. Before long we both had driven ourselves to incredible orgasms.