We Are Two F And One M, Mostly Lesbian But He Has Access To Both

Yes, I'm one of those women who finds out she is really a lesbian when she gets older. For the record I never liked sex with my husband, thank God I only ever had sex with one man and never went through the hell of having multiple partners. He was always the initiator, the aggressor, when I didn't feel like it I got turned over and I got it in my butthole. It was common enough that I figured out how to lay so it went in the easiest. Truth be told I liked it better that way, so we had a lot of anal sex.

Going on around when I was 29 and 3O I started to get dreams of other women, I would spot some woman in the mall or during one of the school orientations and I dreamt of her, very vivid dreams of opening her legs and licking her. Particularly during sessions when my husband was performing anal on me, my face in the pillow, I imagined a pussy instead. One day I met this woman, she was 32 and divorced from an early marriage in college and she very much liked having a woman between her legs and being friends with a woman. She of course was a lesbian and she knew it and she showed me that I was probably a lesbian too, just repressed because I got married so early.

I got my husband to insert himself in me, I lay my face between this woman's legs and I had the most intense orgasms of my life. Of course my husband couldn't keep things under control and he fucked her that evening, not to her liking and it was a pretty much totally forced thing. But the three of us naked it came off as part of the sexual evening. She complained to me later, told me how much she was disgusted by his dick, and sorts of other negative comments, enough that I almost told her that if she didn't like it she could leave. But she didn't go that far, she whispered that she thought she might be pregnant.

Pregnancy takes all your options away. I was thrilled that she was pregnant, and not me. That he had gotten her with one shot, he bagged her for good and she didn't have any place to go but right into my bed with me. I loved having sex with her while she was pregnant, I gave my husband enough sex to keep him docile and quiet, but that doesn't mean that he didn't have his turn with her now and then. The baby came out all nice and cuddly and we spent all our time with the baby, only I couldn't nurse and that sent shocks through me. I got rid of my birth control and laid out for my husband and told him to do it.

He did it, with lust in his eyes and he had her watch me get knocked up. After each session he had her be the clean up girl and wash us both and then bring the baby so we could snuggle with her. He took his time with her too, by now she let it go and opened her legs and shrugged it off as one more time, it's what men do. We reached the point where we could have sex together and all holes were open and he could poke around where ever he wanted to. For us, we got our time together after he fell off to the side, we made love our way. By the time I was well along with my pregnancy she let us know she was pregnant again.

Back and forth and we had four kids between us. He has his place and we have ours. I won't say we are true lesbians because we live with a man and give him all the sex he wants with us. But deep down inside I feel that we must have pretty strong lesbian tendencies because of how we feel about each other and how much we enjoy having sex together. I am much more prone to telling her I love her during sex than telling him I love him during sex. She is definitely a lesbian who allows the man she lives with to have sex with her. She never initiates.