I Was A Lesbian Before I Could Walk

I'm 29 now, but at one time I was anything but 29. I grew up in a conservative home, Catholics of the old order, small town, everyone knows everyone. My mother had a thing about dresses and she stuck me in a dress until I left for college. I never saw myself in dresses, girls were wearing pants and shorts and bikinis and I was stuck in a dress. I was also stuck at church. My mother had a thing about being a good housekeeper and I was stuck doing housework. She also had a thing about men being men who only wanted what was between your legs. So I was kept away from men. Personally I liked young girls in bikinis and shorts.

When I got to college, to study Art History, I wore only pants. I never unpacked the dresses my mother sent me to college with. It was late summer and early fall and girls were still wearing shorts, and laying out on the grass in their bikinis. Also, new to me, in our dorm we had a communal shower. And not all girls pulled the curtain closed and some girls dried off outside of the shower stall. Some girls had very shaved areas, and some totally shaved areas. It was hard for me not to stare. In college I found my fingers, and my roommate walked in on me with my legs open and my fingers in me. She ate me. And I mean ate me. She also chastised me for not being shaven so she shaved me, then she ate me again.

She shaved herself completely too and had me touch it up so I could eat her. We not only ate, we made out and slept together and fucked and fucked and fucked. I was wet all the time and so was she. Pussy was pussy was pussy and I had all the pussy I could possibly want, But she wanted me in a dress and she wanted me to go to church with her, she knew I hated dresses but she wanted me to wear a dress for her. And go to church.

We went to this party at an apartment complex. We went together. At our college there were many other girl couples so we didn't stand out. At the party some guys started rating us and making bets that they could fuck us. We ignored them, but we shouldn't have. I was fucked and my roommate was fucked. It wasn't some lovemaking session, it was having your pants down and a dick in you. Our big worry was if they came in us, which we got away from them before they could. It was a bad night, but it was also a college night. It's not like we expected to go through life and never getting fucked.

We learned what parties to go to and what parties not to go to. Let the straight girls get themselves fucked by immature jocks. We had all the pussy we wanted, those jocks had to fight for it. By the time we were out of college we had been fucked a couple more times. We didn't want to be inexperienced. After graduation we moved to the same city for jobs. We both got entry level jobs that any college graduate could get, at a call center. The call center was a lesbian place. A couple of guys and a couple of straight girls, but all the rest of us were lesbians and we partied together and went out together. Since we were partnered we didn't have the dating nightmare to deal with.

At the apartment complex where we lived a man moved in next door. I say a man because he was in his late thirties, divorced and horny as hell. It wasn't enough for him to get my pussy, he also got in my ass. He spread my legs apart and told me the owned my pussy and not to forget it. He fucked me almost every day, and he liked fucking me in the ass. It wasn't long before he owned me and made me tell him he did. My college girlfriend got it too. It wasn't an only me sort of thing. He was at our place where there was pussy and ass and he made himself at home with us.

During that phase we liked it. Maybe because it was so wrong. Having a man in your ass is wrong. But he did it and we took it. We were young and all but we should have known better. We finally shook him off, well he moved and some other girls were lucky to have him as a neighbor. After he left we really settled down to lesbian living and making a home and all.

I won't say we have sworn off men, sometimes they are fun but now it is about us. We are are talking about getting married, we talk about having a house and having kids. We just aren't sure who should carry them, but we are not adopting, our insides work pretty well so why not use them. We just need the John to take us and get us pregnant. Nothing wild, just procreation sex.