Lesbian Female / 36
After 6 Years Of Marriage And 3 Children I Discovered I'm Lesbian
Now older and wiser I know many women who like me were not aware they were lesbians. I got pregnant at 19, got married and had two more by the time I was 25. Pretty standard family of three kids and a working husband. I managed to get my associates, but not my B.A.
Along the way a girl was introduced into our household. She worked for my husband, was young and pretty and he had her under his thumb. With three kids there was little I could say, I didn't work and didn't have any skills. My mother's words won the day, put up with her but don't ruin your marriage.
It happened one cold and rainy night, as they say. He brought her home because he couldn't stand sleeping and not holding her. Our little house wasn't big enough for guest rooms, he stuffed her in bed with us and made love to her for my benefit. It was the first time I ever saw a naked woman like that, naked and aroused, her eyes glazed over and the smells of sex all over her. Every woman knows the smell of hot pussy, what every woman doesn't know is that she can get aroused too.
All it took was once, and while I was deep in her pussy, he was behind me driving himself like a madman. Soon she was in his arms between us and when he fell fast asleep she moved over to my arms to finish the night. Naked breasts, and naked pussy, I couldn't get enough of her and we became primary lovers, he got the leftovers.
She was sleeping in my arms, not his and he wasn't happy. He threatened to leave but that was the one thing that we couldn't afford. We had to make room for him and give him the attention he demanded. You may be sucking his cock and she's riding his face, but all you want to do is suck her pussy instead. We were new to the lesbian thing and we couldn't get enough of it. Even in front of the children. We sent them to school talking about two mommies.
In a moment of weakness, not really thinking about it, we decided that she should have her babies and soon we had five kids and didn't fit in the house. We moved. This time to a new house being built and we asked for two masters, and three rooms for the kids. Our idea, we were fantasizing, that we would each have a master and he would trade time with us. We ended up in one master and he got the other one, man cave included.
I'm 36 now and hotter than ever. I sleep with her in my arms and if he wants to hold her he comes to our bed, we don't go to his. He gets enough between us that he doesn't need to go elsewhere. We've matured and don't make out in front of the children. They know that we are lovers and we have told them we are lesbians. But in front of the children we stick to small kisses and hugs, both between us and their father. The one thing our children know is that their father comes to see us and we are there for him.
For the sake of family and good living we recognize him as the head of household, he goes to work and we keep the home fires burning.
Along the way a girl was introduced into our household. She worked for my husband, was young and pretty and he had her under his thumb. With three kids there was little I could say, I didn't work and didn't have any skills. My mother's words won the day, put up with her but don't ruin your marriage.
It happened one cold and rainy night, as they say. He brought her home because he couldn't stand sleeping and not holding her. Our little house wasn't big enough for guest rooms, he stuffed her in bed with us and made love to her for my benefit. It was the first time I ever saw a naked woman like that, naked and aroused, her eyes glazed over and the smells of sex all over her. Every woman knows the smell of hot pussy, what every woman doesn't know is that she can get aroused too.
All it took was once, and while I was deep in her pussy, he was behind me driving himself like a madman. Soon she was in his arms between us and when he fell fast asleep she moved over to my arms to finish the night. Naked breasts, and naked pussy, I couldn't get enough of her and we became primary lovers, he got the leftovers.
She was sleeping in my arms, not his and he wasn't happy. He threatened to leave but that was the one thing that we couldn't afford. We had to make room for him and give him the attention he demanded. You may be sucking his cock and she's riding his face, but all you want to do is suck her pussy instead. We were new to the lesbian thing and we couldn't get enough of it. Even in front of the children. We sent them to school talking about two mommies.
In a moment of weakness, not really thinking about it, we decided that she should have her babies and soon we had five kids and didn't fit in the house. We moved. This time to a new house being built and we asked for two masters, and three rooms for the kids. Our idea, we were fantasizing, that we would each have a master and he would trade time with us. We ended up in one master and he got the other one, man cave included.
I'm 36 now and hotter than ever. I sleep with her in my arms and if he wants to hold her he comes to our bed, we don't go to his. He gets enough between us that he doesn't need to go elsewhere. We've matured and don't make out in front of the children. They know that we are lovers and we have told them we are lesbians. But in front of the children we stick to small kisses and hugs, both between us and their father. The one thing our children know is that their father comes to see us and we are there for him.
For the sake of family and good living we recognize him as the head of household, he goes to work and we keep the home fires burning.
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