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Lesbian Female / 28
It Was Love At First Sight, He Had To Accept Her In My Life
IN 2013 I was 17 in my last year of high school when my mother died unexpectedly. One day she was fine, and two weeks later we had a funeral. My mother taught school, she was a single mom, my father never had anything to do with my life. We lived in a rented house where I grew up. The closest thing to me was our landlord.
He paid for the funeral and told me that college was taken care of and I could either stay in the house or move in with him. On the night of the funeral he came over to see if I was alright and commented that I was all woman, gone were the days of being a little girl. I tried to get out of his arms but men are very strong when they are intent on mating and my dress pushed up out of the way and my panties on the floor he consummated his 'marriage' to me getting me pregnant that night.
I was his woman now, I finished high school living in the house I grew up in, by the time I graduated the house had been refurnished for me and I had moved into the master bedroom which was bigger with a bigger bed where he could enjoy his woman, belly or not. When the baby was imminent he decided that it would be best for me if I had a night nurse for few weeks, to help me with the baby and lactating and those things that women have to do. After interviewing a couple of nurses, I liked Ann and she liked me and she was more than happy to help me with getting me baby ready, and looking after me and the baby when the baby came home.
Ann was 22 and she had finished her nursing degree and was looking for a job when she answered our add. For her it was love at first sight. She was going to take care of me no matter what. The first night she stayed with me she bathed me and massaged my swollen breasts with moisturizing creams and she prepared me for birth by shaving me and washing me and caring for me. She didn't want the doctor being grossed out, better a nice presentable sweet pussy, that's what she liked and plus she didn't like kissing pubes.
She never did sleep in my old room, she stayed with me from the first night. I got my first kiss from her the next morning after shower when she sat me down to serve me breakfast, breakfast and a kiss. She told me I was radiant, she cupped my breast weighing it in her hand and she assured me I was going to do quite well breastfeeding. She couldn't wait. She stood by me during the birthing, she wrapped our little bundle of joy and the first picture of my baby was with her and me and the baby on my chest. I got a great big long kiss. I didn't mind of any of it, or think of it, the whole presence of her being with me seemed like the one thing I wanted. She sat with me as I nursed my baby for the first time.
My landlord, my man really, the baby's father didn't catch on until we had been home for several weeks, when he caught her kissing me after I finished nursing. There was a 'discussion', a yelling and finger pointing angry blowup, and I told him I 'wanted' her to kiss me. and I wanted to kiss her too. Sure, I was 'his' woman because he made it so, but now I had someone to sleep with and be close with and I don't know what else I told him. He went away knowing that I 'gravitated' to her instinctively, and she wasn't some acting out sort of thing. She didn't have a dick, so he gave in. No other man would 'ever' touch his woman and I assured him that was true. The 'only' man was him, I was his woman and the mother of his child. I was 18.
Well it's 2022 and Ann is the one and we live together in bigger house, we have three children, two from me and one from her, and he is the man who put those babies in us. He doesn't get in the middle, unless there is something that has to be settled and he has the last word. I made it through college and got a teaching degree but I haven't worked, Ann works part time at the NICU at the local hospital, something about babies. She had originally thought she wanted to be a trauma nurse, but that's a fantasy that never happened.
He comes over and I go back into the bedroom with him, not often but regular enough, and I show him that I am his woman, all grown up now. HIs woman, just like I was that night after my mother's funeral.
He paid for the funeral and told me that college was taken care of and I could either stay in the house or move in with him. On the night of the funeral he came over to see if I was alright and commented that I was all woman, gone were the days of being a little girl. I tried to get out of his arms but men are very strong when they are intent on mating and my dress pushed up out of the way and my panties on the floor he consummated his 'marriage' to me getting me pregnant that night.
I was his woman now, I finished high school living in the house I grew up in, by the time I graduated the house had been refurnished for me and I had moved into the master bedroom which was bigger with a bigger bed where he could enjoy his woman, belly or not. When the baby was imminent he decided that it would be best for me if I had a night nurse for few weeks, to help me with the baby and lactating and those things that women have to do. After interviewing a couple of nurses, I liked Ann and she liked me and she was more than happy to help me with getting me baby ready, and looking after me and the baby when the baby came home.
Ann was 22 and she had finished her nursing degree and was looking for a job when she answered our add. For her it was love at first sight. She was going to take care of me no matter what. The first night she stayed with me she bathed me and massaged my swollen breasts with moisturizing creams and she prepared me for birth by shaving me and washing me and caring for me. She didn't want the doctor being grossed out, better a nice presentable sweet pussy, that's what she liked and plus she didn't like kissing pubes.
She never did sleep in my old room, she stayed with me from the first night. I got my first kiss from her the next morning after shower when she sat me down to serve me breakfast, breakfast and a kiss. She told me I was radiant, she cupped my breast weighing it in her hand and she assured me I was going to do quite well breastfeeding. She couldn't wait. She stood by me during the birthing, she wrapped our little bundle of joy and the first picture of my baby was with her and me and the baby on my chest. I got a great big long kiss. I didn't mind of any of it, or think of it, the whole presence of her being with me seemed like the one thing I wanted. She sat with me as I nursed my baby for the first time.
My landlord, my man really, the baby's father didn't catch on until we had been home for several weeks, when he caught her kissing me after I finished nursing. There was a 'discussion', a yelling and finger pointing angry blowup, and I told him I 'wanted' her to kiss me. and I wanted to kiss her too. Sure, I was 'his' woman because he made it so, but now I had someone to sleep with and be close with and I don't know what else I told him. He went away knowing that I 'gravitated' to her instinctively, and she wasn't some acting out sort of thing. She didn't have a dick, so he gave in. No other man would 'ever' touch his woman and I assured him that was true. The 'only' man was him, I was his woman and the mother of his child. I was 18.
Well it's 2022 and Ann is the one and we live together in bigger house, we have three children, two from me and one from her, and he is the man who put those babies in us. He doesn't get in the middle, unless there is something that has to be settled and he has the last word. I made it through college and got a teaching degree but I haven't worked, Ann works part time at the NICU at the local hospital, something about babies. She had originally thought she wanted to be a trauma nurse, but that's a fantasy that never happened.
He comes over and I go back into the bedroom with him, not often but regular enough, and I show him that I am his woman, all grown up now. HIs woman, just like I was that night after my mother's funeral.
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