Bi-Sexual Female / 30
Little Did I Know That I Had Want For Sex With Another Girl
I come from a traditional family with very conservative parents and grandparents. When I was in college I went to a party and things got a little bit different and I ended up kissing with a girl. I was totally unaware that I had been photographed by this girl who wanted me to be her girlfriend. I wasn't interested in anyone at that time, male or female. I had one friend, who I knew before college, who escorted me around when necessary. No romantic involvement.
Somehow she got ahold of my mother's phone number, probably stole it from my phone. She sent that picture of me kissing to my mother and told her she wanted her permission for us to get serious. I knew none of this, until my mother blew up on me. She had shared it with my father, who shared it with his father, and she told me that grandpa was livid and he was going to cut me off of my trust fund, and my parents were thinking of bringing me home where they could 'ride herd over me'. Not once did anyone ask if it was true. The picture spoke a thousand words, and I was shut up anytime I tried to say something.
I got the summary statement. All funds for college were cut off. Grandpa cut me out of my trust fund, unless I proved to him that I had gone through successful conversion therapy at our church, and I was married and had a minimum of one child. By the time I turned 25. I had no desire whatever to have some boyfriend, much less be married. And I wasn't going to go to that conversion therapy.
Unfunded in college my friend who escorted me set me up with him while I looked for a job and investigated student aid. One night he told me that I was playing right into their hands and I should take the conversion therapy and get a pass grade, and I could marry him and get pregnant. Problem solved. Why ruin my life over it, the solution was so simple.
The long and short is that I got an agreement to take the conversion therapy at a church where I was going to college. And I announced that we were speeding up our wedding, so that I could get pregnant after marriage. I told my mother he was going to have a virgin on his wedding night. His behavior after we got married was very problematic. First and foremost he wanted sex for sex' sake. Lots of it and let nature take its course. The sooner I got pregnant the sooner I could have two before I turned 25, that was his goal. I didn't quite make it, I had one on the hip and one in the oven when I turned 25 and my trust fund was reinstated.
My trust fund was modified to only allow me distributions, and only pass on the principal to my children. But my distributions meant I didn't have to work and I could be a full time housewife, which with two little ones was a blessing. I had sex before sleeping, sex in the morning, sex at noon when he came to see me. All he wanted was sex or so it seemed. It got to the point that I would strip off my underwear and hike up on my tiptoes over the kitchen counter and let him get what he wanted. I won't lie, I liked it, as much as he did. Being one with him, stuck on his dick, that's what I wanted.
We never did use any kind of artificial birth control, just rhythm and withdrawal. Now the hell with rhythm and let it all go inside. My body responded with another pregnancy and then another. By the time I was thirty I had four children, and was a full time housewife. So much for being lesbian.
But. And this is why I am writing this out. But, he found a girl at work who told him she had done a threesome. Two girls one guy and he asked her if she was open for it. He knew I liked kissing girls and he would really like to fuck her. She had him give her a fuck before agreeing to joining us in a threesome. Only after he put her in our bed did I learn that I was supposed to kiss with her. It was like magic, it was so hot that when my husband grabbed my hips to fuck me I was already in orgasm. I shoved my face down between her legs while my husband went all male on me. She was no slouch either, she wanted sex with me, and she told me that sex to her was with a girl, if a guy was fucking her that was extra.
So ten years after being threatened with being disowned for kissing a girl, I'm in a threeway relationship with another girl and my husband. And I love having sex with her, with him or without him.
Somehow she got ahold of my mother's phone number, probably stole it from my phone. She sent that picture of me kissing to my mother and told her she wanted her permission for us to get serious. I knew none of this, until my mother blew up on me. She had shared it with my father, who shared it with his father, and she told me that grandpa was livid and he was going to cut me off of my trust fund, and my parents were thinking of bringing me home where they could 'ride herd over me'. Not once did anyone ask if it was true. The picture spoke a thousand words, and I was shut up anytime I tried to say something.
I got the summary statement. All funds for college were cut off. Grandpa cut me out of my trust fund, unless I proved to him that I had gone through successful conversion therapy at our church, and I was married and had a minimum of one child. By the time I turned 25. I had no desire whatever to have some boyfriend, much less be married. And I wasn't going to go to that conversion therapy.
Unfunded in college my friend who escorted me set me up with him while I looked for a job and investigated student aid. One night he told me that I was playing right into their hands and I should take the conversion therapy and get a pass grade, and I could marry him and get pregnant. Problem solved. Why ruin my life over it, the solution was so simple.
The long and short is that I got an agreement to take the conversion therapy at a church where I was going to college. And I announced that we were speeding up our wedding, so that I could get pregnant after marriage. I told my mother he was going to have a virgin on his wedding night. His behavior after we got married was very problematic. First and foremost he wanted sex for sex' sake. Lots of it and let nature take its course. The sooner I got pregnant the sooner I could have two before I turned 25, that was his goal. I didn't quite make it, I had one on the hip and one in the oven when I turned 25 and my trust fund was reinstated.
My trust fund was modified to only allow me distributions, and only pass on the principal to my children. But my distributions meant I didn't have to work and I could be a full time housewife, which with two little ones was a blessing. I had sex before sleeping, sex in the morning, sex at noon when he came to see me. All he wanted was sex or so it seemed. It got to the point that I would strip off my underwear and hike up on my tiptoes over the kitchen counter and let him get what he wanted. I won't lie, I liked it, as much as he did. Being one with him, stuck on his dick, that's what I wanted.
We never did use any kind of artificial birth control, just rhythm and withdrawal. Now the hell with rhythm and let it all go inside. My body responded with another pregnancy and then another. By the time I was thirty I had four children, and was a full time housewife. So much for being lesbian.
But. And this is why I am writing this out. But, he found a girl at work who told him she had done a threesome. Two girls one guy and he asked her if she was open for it. He knew I liked kissing girls and he would really like to fuck her. She had him give her a fuck before agreeing to joining us in a threesome. Only after he put her in our bed did I learn that I was supposed to kiss with her. It was like magic, it was so hot that when my husband grabbed my hips to fuck me I was already in orgasm. I shoved my face down between her legs while my husband went all male on me. She was no slouch either, she wanted sex with me, and she told me that sex to her was with a girl, if a guy was fucking her that was extra.
So ten years after being threatened with being disowned for kissing a girl, I'm in a threeway relationship with another girl and my husband. And I love having sex with her, with him or without him.
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