When All Of A Sudden You Realize You Really Are Lesbian With Your SIL

I was just one more girl in college, wondering where I fit in. In my freshman year I shared a room with a long distance runner on a partial scholarship. She pranced around naked, and held my face into her crotch. I 'learned' what it meant to be 'the one' she liked. I was kissable and she liked sucking on my tits, and fingering me. That I liked it was a surprise. I never mentioned it to anyone, and I spent several years heart broken and depressed when she moved on to this dance major.

In my senior year I was at a party in the complex I lived in and some guy grabbed me from behind, his hands under my shirt, he twisted my nipples with his fingers while 'humping' my ass. Pinned against the kitchen counter I lost awareness, my eyes teared up, I went into an orgasm, and he pushed my pants down. On my elbows on the counter he fucked me from behind.

I became his to fuck, did his laundry and came when he called. When graduation came he gave me one chance, he didn't want another 'man' in his house. When he took a rental house he told me to settle in and get to work, start pushing those babies out.

His sister came to visit, and she kissed me while I was nursing my new baby. Sorry, I couldn't help it, you're so kissable. Where had I heard that before. She squeezed milk out of my nipple and licked it off. She wanted to know if just kissing made her a lesbian. I said no, girls sometimes kiss, but eating pussy does.

She ate pussy, and I orgasmed for her. Yes, she is a lesbian and so am I.