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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 34
And Just Like That The Roles Flipped 180
As a teenager I knew I was different, certainly from my sister. She was always hanging around friends, guys, and I was never around guys. She did all the cooking and cleaning, and I did homework. She wore dresses all the time and I wore pants and nondescript tops. She liked parties and I felt awkward. She read People, I read my father's WSJ.
Moving onto college, I shared an apartment. One night after bedtime some friends of my roommate came over. I heard a lot of commotion and went out to the living room and she was naked and 'sitting' on one guy, and holding the other guy's penis in her hand. They saw me and the two naked guys invited me to join them, I turned and slammed my door shut. The two guys came into my room and pulled me out by the legs and undressed me.
I was completely naked and they argued about who was going to fuck me. One held my ankles trying to spread my legs open. The other one held me down by the shoulders. Then my roommate sat on my face rubbing her pussy over me. She told them she knew I was queer and to release me.
My roommate had friends, who were lesbians, who came over to tease me. I got a mouthful of pussy when this one girl held me down to sat on me and pronounced me her girlfriend.
I didn't know that there was this whole sexual club on campus and that queers and lesbians and straights got together to fuck and suck and make merry. I had to follow my girlfriend wherever she wanted to take me. I had to wear a tshirt to this party with 'I eat pussy' and walk around campus with 'I'm taken'. She qualified in every sense as to what I called butch and wore her hair short and jeans and plaid shirts and workboots. She wanted me to dress in dresses and have my hair done.
She made sure that I was always made up and she took me out to prove to everyone she had a soft lesbian. When it came time to deal with 'our' situation she decided that it was best if we got married. She didn't like being called Miss or anything like that, she called out anyone who told her she didn't have the balls for whatever.
We left college in this relationship. I got a job working for the city and she went to work for a construction company as a supervisor, she degreed in Construction Science. All those men around her made me jealous, one of them was going to see through her and he was going to get on her. She fended them off but one day it happened. She got pregnant from it and screamed at me that it was unfair and that she couldn't be a mother.
I agreed to get pregnant with her and the same guy impregnated me. That way she and I would both be mothers. She had a son and I had a daughter. Gone were her workboots and she started letting her hair down. She 'went' soft and started using makeup. I worked on her to soften her up a lot and bought her dresses. She gave up the field work and got a job working in purchasing.
Today we live in a house in the suburbs, for the schools and the kids in the neighborhood. My wife is now the stay at home mother and don't you dare ever tell her she isn't beautiful. I work for the city and I am a supervisor. She is soft and when we make love it is gentle. Gone are the days of pinning me down, now she wants to be made love to.
I have had to step in and be the guiding force in the household. There isn't anything like DADDY and MOMMY, it's a share and share alike type of relationship. But, she isn't beyond telling salespeople that she doesn't make those types of decisions, they need to check with me about that.
Moving onto college, I shared an apartment. One night after bedtime some friends of my roommate came over. I heard a lot of commotion and went out to the living room and she was naked and 'sitting' on one guy, and holding the other guy's penis in her hand. They saw me and the two naked guys invited me to join them, I turned and slammed my door shut. The two guys came into my room and pulled me out by the legs and undressed me.
I was completely naked and they argued about who was going to fuck me. One held my ankles trying to spread my legs open. The other one held me down by the shoulders. Then my roommate sat on my face rubbing her pussy over me. She told them she knew I was queer and to release me.
My roommate had friends, who were lesbians, who came over to tease me. I got a mouthful of pussy when this one girl held me down to sat on me and pronounced me her girlfriend.
I didn't know that there was this whole sexual club on campus and that queers and lesbians and straights got together to fuck and suck and make merry. I had to follow my girlfriend wherever she wanted to take me. I had to wear a tshirt to this party with 'I eat pussy' and walk around campus with 'I'm taken'. She qualified in every sense as to what I called butch and wore her hair short and jeans and plaid shirts and workboots. She wanted me to dress in dresses and have my hair done.
She made sure that I was always made up and she took me out to prove to everyone she had a soft lesbian. When it came time to deal with 'our' situation she decided that it was best if we got married. She didn't like being called Miss or anything like that, she called out anyone who told her she didn't have the balls for whatever.
We left college in this relationship. I got a job working for the city and she went to work for a construction company as a supervisor, she degreed in Construction Science. All those men around her made me jealous, one of them was going to see through her and he was going to get on her. She fended them off but one day it happened. She got pregnant from it and screamed at me that it was unfair and that she couldn't be a mother.
I agreed to get pregnant with her and the same guy impregnated me. That way she and I would both be mothers. She had a son and I had a daughter. Gone were her workboots and she started letting her hair down. She 'went' soft and started using makeup. I worked on her to soften her up a lot and bought her dresses. She gave up the field work and got a job working in purchasing.
Today we live in a house in the suburbs, for the schools and the kids in the neighborhood. My wife is now the stay at home mother and don't you dare ever tell her she isn't beautiful. I work for the city and I am a supervisor. She is soft and when we make love it is gentle. Gone are the days of pinning me down, now she wants to be made love to.
I have had to step in and be the guiding force in the household. There isn't anything like DADDY and MOMMY, it's a share and share alike type of relationship. But, she isn't beyond telling salespeople that she doesn't make those types of decisions, they need to check with me about that.
