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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 29
One Day I Met Two Lesbians Who Wet Nursed Each Other's Baby
I went with my family to Hawaii when I was fourteen. We spent time in Honolulu because my father wanted to go the Arizona and pay his respects. He was never in the Navy or anything like that, he just had this need so he took the whole family with him. While we were waiting for the boat to take us we sat next to a man who was an old Navy Veteran from Viet Nam. His woman was a Navajo from New Mexico, a lot younger but still looked old like him. She talked to me and told me that one day she found him sitting lonely at a breakfast bar and she was his woman after that. A woman is like a wife except a whole lot better. I did not understand.
We took a flight to Maui, so sorry about what happened there. When we went it was so beautiful. Again sorry for what happened there. We were in the town of Lahaina walking around, in the shops, wasting time. There were these two women, in their twenties with a little baby, when one got tired of having a baby on her tit, she gave it to the other woman who put the baby on her tit. I stared at them for a long time and when they were outside I walked up to them and asked them if they were sisters, and they said no they were lesbians, did I know what that was? They had another baby but she was at home because she had a fever. But don't worry she told me, she had milked herself so the sitter had plenty of milk for her.
I went back from Hawaii a very different girl. I questioned my Mom over and over about the Navajo lady and what she meant about being his woman and that was better than being his wife. My mother had a hard time explaining, to her it was the same thing. Of course I got the repeated lesson about one day I was going to be a wife and I could be a woman then, but not before, "do you understand?".
The lesbians intrigued me and it was long after I was home that I asked myself, where did the babies come from? Obviously there had been a man, and a man who, you know, had sex with them to get them pregnant. Where was he? Who was he? Were they his women as well?
At that time my boobs had really come in. I had big tits in junior high and the boys and girls noticed. Particularly the girls in gym. Don't they bother you? I was asked. No, I don't think so. I liked my tits. At that time most of the girls hadn't reached their prime. I became a tit girl, I compared all the girls in class, especially when we had our gym showers, and thought about which ones would have babies on their tits. I was ready, believe me, I was ready for a baby on my tit. I was fourteen but I was ready. My mother told me to shush about that, everything has it's time. But what about the lesbians? Why did the trade tits for the baby? I got an explanation that that was called wet nursing. I dreamt of that, wet nursing with another girl. I got wet, and i rubbed myself a lot. I knew all about masturbating and I liked rubbing my clit.
By the time I got to college a lot of the girls had big tits. Some were huge. I lived in an all girls dorm and the bathroom and showers were communal and since there were no boys around, there was a lot of open showers and washing up their tits and the crack between their legs. I watched. Of course other girls watched too. And we exchanged chances to wash our tits together, and once or twice for a girl to get her hand up my crotch. I got my hand up a crotch once or twice. Movie night in the commons was a time when you cuddled up with your friend under a blanket and played footsie and held hands. I won't say that there weren't a lot of kisses, but there were. No boys, well then you kiss a girl. You have to practice and it felt so good.
I told my friend about the lesbians in Maui and she told me that sounded like fun. Let's do it! we'll time our getting pregnant and we can wet nurse for each other. Sounds good? She wasn't as big as I am, but she had nice tits and when we kissed our nipples got real hard.
I won't bore you, yes we did time our babies, and yes we wet nursed for each other. Needless to say we lived together in what some people liked to call, a romantic way. The bed is a lot warmer with her than without her, and our babies anyway needed to be held at night. We had to find a father, but that wasn't hard at all. We found one at this clinic, the father is called a 'donor', his sperm was enough for both babies. But we live in Colorado, where it can get cold. One day we will go to Hawaii, so sad about Lahaina. Maybe those lesbians are still there.
We took a flight to Maui, so sorry about what happened there. When we went it was so beautiful. Again sorry for what happened there. We were in the town of Lahaina walking around, in the shops, wasting time. There were these two women, in their twenties with a little baby, when one got tired of having a baby on her tit, she gave it to the other woman who put the baby on her tit. I stared at them for a long time and when they were outside I walked up to them and asked them if they were sisters, and they said no they were lesbians, did I know what that was? They had another baby but she was at home because she had a fever. But don't worry she told me, she had milked herself so the sitter had plenty of milk for her.
I went back from Hawaii a very different girl. I questioned my Mom over and over about the Navajo lady and what she meant about being his woman and that was better than being his wife. My mother had a hard time explaining, to her it was the same thing. Of course I got the repeated lesson about one day I was going to be a wife and I could be a woman then, but not before, "do you understand?".
The lesbians intrigued me and it was long after I was home that I asked myself, where did the babies come from? Obviously there had been a man, and a man who, you know, had sex with them to get them pregnant. Where was he? Who was he? Were they his women as well?
At that time my boobs had really come in. I had big tits in junior high and the boys and girls noticed. Particularly the girls in gym. Don't they bother you? I was asked. No, I don't think so. I liked my tits. At that time most of the girls hadn't reached their prime. I became a tit girl, I compared all the girls in class, especially when we had our gym showers, and thought about which ones would have babies on their tits. I was ready, believe me, I was ready for a baby on my tit. I was fourteen but I was ready. My mother told me to shush about that, everything has it's time. But what about the lesbians? Why did the trade tits for the baby? I got an explanation that that was called wet nursing. I dreamt of that, wet nursing with another girl. I got wet, and i rubbed myself a lot. I knew all about masturbating and I liked rubbing my clit.
By the time I got to college a lot of the girls had big tits. Some were huge. I lived in an all girls dorm and the bathroom and showers were communal and since there were no boys around, there was a lot of open showers and washing up their tits and the crack between their legs. I watched. Of course other girls watched too. And we exchanged chances to wash our tits together, and once or twice for a girl to get her hand up my crotch. I got my hand up a crotch once or twice. Movie night in the commons was a time when you cuddled up with your friend under a blanket and played footsie and held hands. I won't say that there weren't a lot of kisses, but there were. No boys, well then you kiss a girl. You have to practice and it felt so good.
I told my friend about the lesbians in Maui and she told me that sounded like fun. Let's do it! we'll time our getting pregnant and we can wet nurse for each other. Sounds good? She wasn't as big as I am, but she had nice tits and when we kissed our nipples got real hard.
I won't bore you, yes we did time our babies, and yes we wet nursed for each other. Needless to say we lived together in what some people liked to call, a romantic way. The bed is a lot warmer with her than without her, and our babies anyway needed to be held at night. We had to find a father, but that wasn't hard at all. We found one at this clinic, the father is called a 'donor', his sperm was enough for both babies. But we live in Colorado, where it can get cold. One day we will go to Hawaii, so sad about Lahaina. Maybe those lesbians are still there.
