Married By Default To A Couple Of 'ladies'

I have come to call my situation as a default marriage. When I was in college I had a friend, a classmate, female. But never dated. She had a roommate, a girl from a South American country who was at college on a scholarship. One afternoon, we were both graduating seniors that semester, she asked if she could talk to me.

Her roommate was a on a student visa and when she graduated she had to return to her country. She didn't want to go, for reasons that were kept from me. My friend asked me if I would agree to marry her so she could stay and get her papers. Youth has a way of interfering with wisdom, and after a couple of days I agreed.

So we got married at a church with just the three of us present. The preacher was told that she was in the family way. We continued our separate lives but as graduation approached it became clear that for the 'marriage' to work, that is not get dismissed by immigration, we had to set up together and she had to come with me when I moved to start my new job. It became heated, and my friend told me that she had come to. And, she was very specific, if I had any intent on sex to have sex with her, but not her friend.

It was after we moved and set up in a two bedroom apartment. Curiously neither girl even tried to look for a job. They went straight into homemaking. I came home from work, they were in the kitchen fixing dinner, and I observed a moment of tenderness I didn't know about. My wife standing against the counter, my friend reaches and touches her face and then kisses her gently on the lips and tells her she loves her. My wife answers with the proverbial "I love you too". It was then that I discovered, or confirmed maybe, that these girls were a couple. One, my friend, willing to sacrifice herself to me to keep me from having sex with my wife.

During sex that night, I had to have sex that night, I pin my friend down and force her to come clean. I also tell her that all bets are off, I was going to have sex with my wife and Intended to enjoy it and expected my wife to be enjoyable. I finished in her, with all the vigor I could muster. And the next day, unceremoniously, my wife i under me and I finish in her with all my vigor. Their protestations that she was going to become pregnant only made me work harder. Right then I wanted her pregnant and in the middle of the event I told her I wanted a big family.

Life takes over, and if one was pregnant the other got pregnant and soon there were four children and we had moved to a house with all the things women want and they were happy being homemakers and mothers and submitted to sex when I looked for them. They shared their lives, they were open about it with me, they had small intimacies but were never in your face lesbians. But they were lesbians.

Move forward all these years, into our sixties and retirement. There are several grandchildren, these women never worked outside the home, they are extremely close. Sex waned as we got older, and for a while in my fifties I had a lover. Not a secret, but not what they wanted. They were jealous, disapproving, and after several months it ended.

We have no intentions of moving, our family is here, and the grandchildren are everything. I complain lightly, but over the years sex was always available. They just didn't sleep with me. Get on with it and go to your room. They have been great homemakers, and although the children came much against their desires, once present they devoted themselves to the children. I will end my saying, my marriage and civil status came by default. You get one, you get them both. They came into this marriage with the intention of pushing me out. I came into this marriage with the intention of getting out. But 46 years later we have breakfast together everyday.