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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 25
I Married The Nerd In Engineering
No one believes me. I was a full time lesbian all during high school and college. After college I returned home due to economic reasons and I had not found a job that paid enough for me to live on.
I went to work in the family business (construction) and worked in human resources. A made for job for the granddaughter of the owner. I got around town on my own and met a couple of ladies who happened to enjoy the company of another lady. Both were older. I met this one woman, a lawyer, through one of them and she was a woman hater. Treated me like shit from the first words out of her mouth, but I still ended up in bed with her.
At a get together at a bar after work one Friday I met a guy from Engineering. A nerd in every aspect. He was 'yes miss, no miss' because I was the granddaughter of the owner. When another guy started to hit on me, he was polite but firm and told the other guy to beat it, he was moving in on his girl for the evening. I asked what made him think I was his girl, and he kissed me. I didn't go home that night, I had my birth canal probed by him and he left his calling card in me. Not my first kiss with a guy, but my first probe by a guy. He took me home in the morning, I was living with my parents, and said he wanted to see me.
The world got around pretty quick and my grandfather questioned me on him. He asked if I had been intimate with him. I said no, but he had been intimate with me. When I missed my period and then another one and I went to see the doctor he informed me that I was happily pregnant. Who is the proud father? I'm sorry, the father doesn't know yet.
Now things got all twisted. I was called on because I had gone to a male doctor. I was called on because I wasn't pursuing an abortion. I was called a false lesbian who had only wanted to get the lesbian benefits. I walked funny and talked funny, making fun of them. What a bunch of bitches. I grew a belly to be proud of, a nice big round belly, and wore a bikini at the club. I referred to the baby daddy as 'my stud' and I stood opened legged and bent down to touch the ground with my hands. Showing off that I can take it any way he wants to give it to me.
Going on my 36th week I lay back with my legs open and told him to make me have an orgasm. I didn't care what he did, use his mouth or his penis, or he could just feel me up, but get me off. He used his mouth and his hand and massaged my clit and while holding me down with the other hand and I had my orgasm, the last one before I gave birth to a baby boy.
At that time I was giving him oral. Week nine after birth he got antsy and got me pregnant. For a nice local girl, granddaughter of the owner, ex lesbian, I was going too fast for everyone. I turned 25 and he decided that made me old enough to marry. The ceremony was quiet and family oriented, with me pregnant and another one in my mother's arms. I gave my husband a complete blowjob afterwards and let him play hide and seek with his dick later.
I have two kids now and I'm getting back some of the feelings I had before I got pregnant. Attraction to the same sex. I told my husband and he is taking care of business to distract me. It's not working.
I went to work in the family business (construction) and worked in human resources. A made for job for the granddaughter of the owner. I got around town on my own and met a couple of ladies who happened to enjoy the company of another lady. Both were older. I met this one woman, a lawyer, through one of them and she was a woman hater. Treated me like shit from the first words out of her mouth, but I still ended up in bed with her.
At a get together at a bar after work one Friday I met a guy from Engineering. A nerd in every aspect. He was 'yes miss, no miss' because I was the granddaughter of the owner. When another guy started to hit on me, he was polite but firm and told the other guy to beat it, he was moving in on his girl for the evening. I asked what made him think I was his girl, and he kissed me. I didn't go home that night, I had my birth canal probed by him and he left his calling card in me. Not my first kiss with a guy, but my first probe by a guy. He took me home in the morning, I was living with my parents, and said he wanted to see me.
The world got around pretty quick and my grandfather questioned me on him. He asked if I had been intimate with him. I said no, but he had been intimate with me. When I missed my period and then another one and I went to see the doctor he informed me that I was happily pregnant. Who is the proud father? I'm sorry, the father doesn't know yet.
Now things got all twisted. I was called on because I had gone to a male doctor. I was called on because I wasn't pursuing an abortion. I was called a false lesbian who had only wanted to get the lesbian benefits. I walked funny and talked funny, making fun of them. What a bunch of bitches. I grew a belly to be proud of, a nice big round belly, and wore a bikini at the club. I referred to the baby daddy as 'my stud' and I stood opened legged and bent down to touch the ground with my hands. Showing off that I can take it any way he wants to give it to me.
Going on my 36th week I lay back with my legs open and told him to make me have an orgasm. I didn't care what he did, use his mouth or his penis, or he could just feel me up, but get me off. He used his mouth and his hand and massaged my clit and while holding me down with the other hand and I had my orgasm, the last one before I gave birth to a baby boy.
At that time I was giving him oral. Week nine after birth he got antsy and got me pregnant. For a nice local girl, granddaughter of the owner, ex lesbian, I was going too fast for everyone. I turned 25 and he decided that made me old enough to marry. The ceremony was quiet and family oriented, with me pregnant and another one in my mother's arms. I gave my husband a complete blowjob afterwards and let him play hide and seek with his dick later.
I have two kids now and I'm getting back some of the feelings I had before I got pregnant. Attraction to the same sex. I told my husband and he is taking care of business to distract me. It's not working.
