I Married A Stripper And A Whore 4 Years Older Than Me, She's My Wife

We had a word for guys like me. Dork. I was always good at school and studied little. But I also needed to work, I worked nights in the computer lab at the school. I took a full load each semester. I couldn't afford not to get out as quickly as I could. That meant summer schools. So yes, dork may have applied. I was socially not the sharpest knife in the drawer.

I met this girl quite by accident. She was an instate student, and needed a job so she worked at the computer lab with me. The nights were really quiet, we did what would be called back office, or maintenance work. No one supervised us, except ourselves. In that way things developed, mostly led by her and she offered to give me a blowjob one night.

Our work relationship turned into something more personal and she was telling me about how she grew up. Father a carpenter and mother worked at a hotel. How she started sucking the man that lived next door. How she sucked the choir director in school. Sucking me was a matter of course. Of course more happened, she would open her shirt sometimes when she got down to giving me a blowjob, and she bent over to hold her ankles one night when she had on high heel shoes.

She worked at as a dancer before coming to school. She wasn't the same age as the other girls at school. I won't say she seduced me, but she might as well have. She taught me how to fuck her with her clothes on, holding onto a pole in the computer lab. She liked bare hand slaps before actually fucking her.

She lived off campus in these rat infested apartments. She had a roommate who was a grad student in sociology. She was also older, and it took two seconds for her to get down on her knees to suck me in the kitchen of their apartment. She said she had grown up Mormon, but she wasn't going to live that shit. She wanted to be fucked. They had met at the club where they danced, and they both admitted to being whores. They got paid to dance, and they got paid to fuck. But now they were in school, one starting and the other one in grad school.

My grades slipped quite a bit that semester. Any free time I had I was spending with them. They never asked for money, they wanted a dork boy to fuck. A 'nice' boy. It was obvious to me that the lab girl had developed an attachment that went far beyond playing around. As I went into my final semester before graduation the demand on my time went way up. The three of us playing sex was there, but it was more. The talk was about what was going to happen to her after I graduated.

She got pregnant. And we rushed off to get married. It was a bad surprise to my family, it was a good surprise to hers. She was settling down and with a college graduate. Our families were about as far apart as one could think. Economically, socially and politically. She came from w*********h, and I came from the educated class. I was a born dork, I didn't have to work at it. She was a natural, she started charging for sex when she was fourteen.