Straight Male / 30
In College I Got My Wife, And M Who Swears She's A Lesbian
Once upon a time in college. I was graduating senior dating this second semester freshman. Dating means that I was having sex with her and keeping her for myself. She was young in a whole lot of ways, the fact that I was having sex with her caused her to play house and pretend she was all mature. She ironed my underwear. She was the perfect little wife. I dreaded telling her that once I left, I left. It was over. But that day, a weekday afternoon, I got back to my apartment and I found her naked on my bed with a dildo masturbating.
She had a fine little ass, she was a small girl, tiny ass, tiny tits, but her pussy could take a pounding. That afternoon she was 'practicing' with an oversized dildo our friend M loaned her. M was a grad student. She was told to use the dildo to get her pussy in shape so she could take my dick without any problems. I should say that I used to fuck M when she was an undergrad, until she came out and said she thought she was really a lesbian. Confused college girl crap, Lesbian or not I continued to fuck her. She was the best pussy around.
My little freshman girl was on her stomach, with this big dildo in her pussy, working her hips on it, riding it, she had the dildo jammed up against the folded bedspread. But that afternoon as I was looking at her I could see her ass cheeks tighten up and then let go, and every time she released the tension on her ass cheeks her little poop hole was plainly in sight. I snuck up on her and dug my face between her cheeks and thrust my tongue in her bottom and she went off into an orgasm. She exploded, covering herself up, pulling the monster dildo out of her c**t. "Don't do that again" she screamed. Covering her little girl titties with her arms she ran into the bathroom.
M took her side, told me that like it or not I was as good as married, once you lick a girl's bottom you've crossed the line, and she was too young to be able to understand. There was a good amount of arguing, my little freshman defended by a lesbian. She asked my freshman "did he stick his tongue in your bottom, lick your bottom?" Yes or no. When she answered yes she told her she couldn't ever marry anyone else, your bottom is sacred territory and only one man can have it. "Do you want to get married?" She asked her. Yes the little one said. "He's going to fuck babies into you, you know that?" Yes, she said. Then you are getting married.
What that conversation got me was to ask Mt, who was now a lesbian, "Is that why you turned lesbian? Because I licked your bottom, well not licked, ate out your asshole?" "Is that why you are a lesbian because you don't want to get married?" I never got a straight answer but it wasn't necessary. I got married and when I graduated I left my little wife behind in the hands of a lesbian. The lesbian part between them became real and while I was working and making a living, M the lesbian was licking my little wife's bottom. Maybe they weren't real lesbians, but when it came to living together, my wife had M lick her bottom because she liked it and it triggered an orgasm.
She had a fine little ass, she was a small girl, tiny ass, tiny tits, but her pussy could take a pounding. That afternoon she was 'practicing' with an oversized dildo our friend M loaned her. M was a grad student. She was told to use the dildo to get her pussy in shape so she could take my dick without any problems. I should say that I used to fuck M when she was an undergrad, until she came out and said she thought she was really a lesbian. Confused college girl crap, Lesbian or not I continued to fuck her. She was the best pussy around.
My little freshman girl was on her stomach, with this big dildo in her pussy, working her hips on it, riding it, she had the dildo jammed up against the folded bedspread. But that afternoon as I was looking at her I could see her ass cheeks tighten up and then let go, and every time she released the tension on her ass cheeks her little poop hole was plainly in sight. I snuck up on her and dug my face between her cheeks and thrust my tongue in her bottom and she went off into an orgasm. She exploded, covering herself up, pulling the monster dildo out of her c**t. "Don't do that again" she screamed. Covering her little girl titties with her arms she ran into the bathroom.
M took her side, told me that like it or not I was as good as married, once you lick a girl's bottom you've crossed the line, and she was too young to be able to understand. There was a good amount of arguing, my little freshman defended by a lesbian. She asked my freshman "did he stick his tongue in your bottom, lick your bottom?" Yes or no. When she answered yes she told her she couldn't ever marry anyone else, your bottom is sacred territory and only one man can have it. "Do you want to get married?" She asked her. Yes the little one said. "He's going to fuck babies into you, you know that?" Yes, she said. Then you are getting married.
What that conversation got me was to ask Mt, who was now a lesbian, "Is that why you turned lesbian? Because I licked your bottom, well not licked, ate out your asshole?" "Is that why you are a lesbian because you don't want to get married?" I never got a straight answer but it wasn't necessary. I got married and when I graduated I left my little wife behind in the hands of a lesbian. The lesbian part between them became real and while I was working and making a living, M the lesbian was licking my little wife's bottom. Maybe they weren't real lesbians, but when it came to living together, my wife had M lick her bottom because she liked it and it triggered an orgasm.


