I walked into this situation, blind and without any notice. My sister, who lives with me, had some friends over. One extra male. A set up if there ever was one. He’s well educated and has a good profession, he makes good money and he needs a wife to cook for him. My sister is doing her best to have me put in a straight jacket and married. To get out of it I told her I was a lesbian, maybe true maybe not. But she doesn’t know if I’ve been downright dirty with a woman and another pussy.
The guy knew it was a set up and he pushed the boundaries and got my shirt off. I’m not used to flashing my tits, but he sure wanted tits that evening. Don’t ask me to explain why men want tits so bad, but he did and he went for them. He put my hand down his pants to prove to me that he had the tool to get me pregnant. He put his hand down my pants to make sure that I was a girl.
Six weeks after that party I was married. Nothing fancy, speed was more important that ceremony, I had missed my period. I just got my DL with my ‘new’ name and I’m waiting on my new SS card. He has a condo, but seeing that I’m expecting he said he would consider getting me a house instead. I’ve had to break my own rules and I sucked his dick for him. I broke my second rule and let him fuck me. My third rule, never get pregnant, is now broken. My sister thinks I was kidding when I told her I was a lesbian. But it’s true, truer than she can imagine. Yes, up to the day that this man took my cherry, no man had been there. Only pretty ladies with their fine kisses and little fingers. And I had never put a dick in my mouth or anywhere else either, I was strictly a pussy girl, nice, juicy, plump, delicious, horny pussy. Sorry, I got carried away. I want pussy, that’s what I want right now. And long sweet kisses. Men don’t know how to kiss, men don’t know how to make love, men don’t know how to make a girl feel good. Men are boors, women are beautiful butterflies.
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