I Found Me A Husband, Or He Found Me, Or Something Like That
I went to work at a male dominated company. The women that worked there were all back office. I worked in the accounting department, which was 100% women. Starting with our boss, who was 35 at the time, and had a girlfriend. There were eight of us, ranging in age from twenty to fifty.
One day I took some papers to the man in the corner office for his signature. He asked me if I was married, and why not? What's the matter with you? No, don't tell me, you another lesbian? And then, Shit! Why don't you bend over and I'll knock you up. I didn't 'bend' over and he didn't 'knock me up'. But he was frustrated with us, and me in particular. He called us the lesbian sisterhood, also, worthless bitches.
He kept on my case and one day he told me he was taking me to lunch and he was going to take advantage of me. I asked him just what was he going to do and he said 'well get your ass pregnant, that's what I'm going to do'. I went with him, we had a nice lunch and on the way back to the office we stopped at a motel and I followed him into a room he had rented. 'Pull down the bed and take off everything, I want everything, all of it, tits and ass and c**t'. I wasn't some totally innocent girl, I was thirty two and had been with more than one lesbian lover. It is just that I had never gotten naked for a man, much less one intent on getting me pregnant.
But I did what I was told, because he told me to. I took all of my clothes off and folded them nicely and laid them on the dresser. I pulled the bed down, and laid back with my head on a pillow and my legs wide open. He wanted c**t, well he got c**t. He hadn't given me notice, so I was completely unshaven, and anyone messing around with a Latina knows, Latina's are hairy. He looked at me, and took off his clothes and he stood at the foot of the bed, his dick staring at me. 'I want a baby by Christmas'. He fucked me. Not just that afternoon, he fucked me several times the following days, got as much sperm in me as he could. Each time I opened my legs for him, and I took all the sperm he could give me.
Once pregnant I was his office favorite. He made no bones about getting me pregnant. I told my coworkers he was of service to me, I wanted to be pregnant and he fell for it. His story to his male friends, and my story to my female lesbian coworkers were different. In his story he made it happen, in my story I suckered him into it. But either way, I had the baby before Christmas. A boy he wanted named Alton, after his father. He took 'responsibility' and the baby got his last name, and I got child support and 'spousal' support, with benefits. I don't know how often he fucked me, but if memory serves me right, it was a lot and all the time. I did keep myself 'groomed' down there, and went to the spa once in a while to get totally waxed and offer him up a bald pussy.
After a year he married me, so that I would get pregnant again for the second one. And that's my story, how I bagged a man with money, a man who wanted me pregnant and keeping house for him, in a house in the suburbs and driving a Suburban. My friends at work called me his favorite, and more than one said I had never truly been a lesbian. Well I was, and am. A leopard can't change it's spots. It's just that I have a husband who fucks me. He has a thing for Latina women, and he picked me out of the pack to get me pregnant.
