I was a normal girl when I got married. I didn't want to get pregnant, so I only did anal and oral. I enjoyed it, but my eyes were opened when we fucked on our wedding night. I couldn't get enough. He was able to perform 3 times, but then he needed to rest. He fell asleep with his fingers in my pussy. God, I loved it. I think that I wore him out on the honeymoon. When we got home, I was still horny and got fucked every night. We didn't use protection, because we wanted children. After fucking so often, I still didn't indicate on a pregnancy test. So we went to see a specialist. After numerous tests, it came back that I couldn't conceive. I was devastated. He consoled me by saying that my body was made for sex and not children. He was going to move us for work, and he would implement his plans then. When we moved to the house, it was secluded at the end of the street with a 5 acre lot. It had a fenced private back yard and a large playroom in the basement. The front windows had half shutters, so no one could see inside. The sides had no windows, and the back opened to the fenced yard. He set the AC at a very high temperature. It was comfortable, if you were naked. Thus it began, us being at-home nudists. Being nude kept me horny. I wanted sex all of the time. He wanted to rest sometimes. So we started a new ritual. He would come home from work, strip, and sit in his easy chair. I would kneel between his legs and suck his dick. Sometimes, he didn't want more. He would gesture for me to stand beside him. He would insert two or three fingers in my pussy. I would hump his fingers through multiple orgasms. When he would fuck me, I would tell him that I was his horny slut and faithful whore. I would tell him how I loved him and how I adored his big dick. I would thank him for fucking me, too. I started fixing myself up for his arrival. I shaved my pussy. I applied slutty make up. I put on suspenders and stockings. I wore "fuck me" heels. It worked some of the time. Other times, I sucked his dick and humped his fingers to get my satisfaction. He got rid of my old clothes. I no longer had and underwear. My dresses and skirts were very short. If I were to bend over, my plump ass was on display. My outfits showed a lot of cleavage, too. One day, my younger step sister came to visit. I put on a dress, but I still showed a lot of skin. She couldn't help but notice as she stared at me. When he came home, he also kept his clothes on. Everything seemed almost normal to her, but I was so horny that the juices were running down my leg. She saw and lifted my dress to expose my naked, shaved pussy. I just stood there, red-faced. She took her hand and rubbed my sex. "My, you are wet," she said. He told her to insert her fingers. I moaned out loud and started humping her hand. I had one orgasm after another. He moved behind her and grabbed her tits through her clothes. She moaned when she orgasmed as he caressed her nipples. When he told us to remove our clothes, we both did. Then he sat in his chair. He had two sluts standing on each side humping his fingers. When he declared that being a horny slut must run in the family, we heartily agreed. After a few orgasms, he let both of us suck his dick. Then, he bent us over the chair arms and watched us kiss as he moved alternately behind us and fucked us. He came in her, but he inserted his spermy dick in me after. Then he put us in a 69 position and made us lick each other clean. She moved in with us soon after. We lick each other throughout the day. This takes the edge off, but keeps us wet for his arrival. It is a great life for us all.