Grizzly is my mother's cousin and I'm his breading girl
I'm a lesbian by birth and have always felt that way. I went off to college to a lesbian friendly college in Seattle. I had a lot to play with and after college moved in with a 'bitch' who turned out to have a lot of emotional baggage. I left her, and went home to recover.
My mother is one of those women who needs to have a man around her. My father left her when I was little, but she always seemed to have a friend or something close to it. When I got there this man was her second cousin, Alfred. A big man with a big belly and lots of hair and a beard. His nickname is Grizzly. Grizzly fucked my mother and Grizzly fucked me the same night, one after the other.
I came up pregnant being young and without protection. My mother was 100% against any talk about abortion, Grizzly liked having me pregnant and I went ahead with the pregnancy. This is Grizzly's first child and he is all for it. He takes my son when he is around his hunting and fishing buddies. This is all man country, and camo is the fashion during deer season. I never wanted to become Grizzly's woman, but he needs one that can bear children. My mother's too old for that, but she not to old to fuck.
I've been delaying the inevitable. I've not given up my birth control, I'm sure I'm not the first lesbian that has to use it. He is on me 24/7, get my ass in gear and have him another one, this time he wants a girl. I think he will be a much better father than my father was, for one he's older and he is a real good father with our son Michael. He's four now. I guess I'm saying that I'm going forward with getting pregnant.
I still ask myself how can I get naked with him, he's such a hairy monster of a man, so big and his beard and whiskers on my neck and chest and face with the smell of his tobacco. He fucks, he's not into making me feel good. Or my mother either, he fucks, that's what men do. You do the cooking and he does the fucking, or something like that.
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