Coming out of the closet is never an easy thing to do. Where you forced out by an unfortunate circumstance? Did you come out on your own terms. What and how did you finally come out? To who?

Finding Out Which Side I Walk On

In college we went across the border and picked up a couple of hookers. No matter what she did I never got hard.

Several years later when I was working as a bartender I found myself being manhandled by a big bad dude. By the time I was on my knees I was hard, by the time I had his cock in my mouth I had wet my pants.

  • Telling On Them, Those Talking Head Bitches

    I hope I'm not giving anything away. Those talking head birches are mostly dyke bitches. Do you really actually envision the birth under you? Come on, the bitch holds the reigns.

    I spent some time around talking head birches. Not one of them were real live women. By women I mean a real woman, spatula and apron woman with a kid on the tit snd another on the hip. Imagine along with me, she's laid back, letting her legs open waiting for a licking, raising her hips waiting for a screwing. Really, don't you see the dyke holding down a pillow princess. Come on, do you really believe these talking head bitches are real women?

    As a real life dyke I never felt more competition than when I worked on network television.

    My Girls Bull

    My girl and I have been together for almost 5 years. She is 30 year old petite blonde with beautiful c cups and and a nice ass for her 5 foot 4 frame. Around a year ago she cheated on me and immediately came home and told me. She however continued by saying she wasn’t going to stop and I had to be ok with both of us fucking her or we were done. I accepted the proposal after some deep thought and for the last year he comes over once or twice a month and fucks my girl and she meets him a couple times after work monthly and blows him in the parking lot. Just fuck or suck and go. No dates no intimacy. I’ve never watched or seen anything they do I’m usually in the living room but I can definitely hear.

    Well recently she had to go out of town because her father had a wreck and she wanted to go check on him. I couldn’t go because I couldn’t get off work. Around 9 on a Friday night I hear a knock and it’s her bull well call him John for this. He’s around our age pretty fit black guy probably close to 6ft. Not extremely tall be taller than most.

    I let him in and inform him she is not here. They had arranged for him to come over but she forgot to cancel in the chaos and stress. I offer him a beer and we chat for awhile. I had never really spoken to him other then pleasantries. Hes actually pretty cool. We talked sports and cars and what not.

    He proceeded to ask when she would be back and I told him I didn’t know but it wouldn’t be this weekend more than likely.

    He looked at me and said well you’ll do and abruptly took of his shorts. And was like I need you to suck my dick since your girls not here. It was bigger than me but not huge. Probably 7 and fairly thick. I’m 6 and somewhat thick. I told him no. I wasn’t going to. He asked me to sit next to him and he began just talking like hey I know you hear me and your wife. Just get a little taste. No one will know it’s the perfect opportunity to explore if you’ve ever wanted to. Just really laying it on thick. I didn’t notice I had been staring at it the whole time. I said no thanks. That’s when he told me you ain’t take your eyes off it yet.

    He grabbed my hand and gently placed it on his cock. I didn’t fight it. He said just stroke it a little after a few minutes he gently grabbed my neck and pushed my head down toward it and said just lick it

    So I did. I didn’t fight any of it. I don’t know if it was the power dynamic between us or his encouragement. Open up he said and he slid it into my mouth. I went autopilot I got on my knees in front of him and licked sucked and bobbed. The whole time encouraging me which makes me work harder. I’ve never been seduced so it was totally new. He said I’m bout to come and your gonna swallow for daddy just like that wife of yours. He blew a huge load and I swallowed every drop.

    He got up and said come on let’s go to the bedroom. I knew what was gonna happen but I just followed. He layed me on the bed and got lube outta the nightstand. And began to fuck me. Slowly inch by inch letting me adjust. It hurt bad at first but then a good hurt. He was finally all in. I had a sense of pride. He then pulled back and hit me with that full first stroke slow but all the way out and all in in one motion. I moaned I couldn’t help it a very feminine moan escaped. More and more and now no pain only pleasure. He fucked me until he came deep in me. Just like your girl he said.

    We finished and got dressed and he said I can’t wait to tell your girl I fucked you and had you moaning just like her. I begged him not to be he just kinda chuckled and left

    My girl returned Sunday and was telling me her dad was fine etc. but it was a blur I was just thinking I had to fess up before John told her. After she finished her recollection of what happened. She asked me how was my weekend

    I just blurted out I sucked johns dick Friday night and he fucked me. I’m so sorry he pulled his dick out and kinda convinced me to. Now I waited for the blowup

    Instead she started laughing and just said really. That’s how he got me. She said he got some good dick don’t he. I asked if she was mad she said a little but she understood. She said that’s a hard dick to pass up.

    We had amazing sex later that night and she never brought it up again

  • My Winding Path In My Lesbian World

    My younger sister and I went to a small college. We did things together, lived together. She met a guy at the local coffee shop and he perused her. She was nineteen, he was thirty two. One night we went to the house he lived in with his sister. She worked at the college and he ran a small business. That night my sister ended up in bed with him, and I ended up in bed with his sister. It was only then that we found out he made his move on my sister because his sister wanted to get to know me.

    It was my first time kissing, sex, being naked with another person. My sister lost her virginity to him. It was awkward, she kept seeing him, she kept pushing me farther and farther until I did the unthinkable, I took her in my mouth and pushed my tongue in her vagina. Of the two of us, I turned out being the dyke and she turned out being the wife. It was a total secret, her brother had known for sometime she was a lesbian, but this was her first real relationship. My sister woke up naked in his bed, I woke up naked with her.

    Before long my sister wanted to get married. Our parents were against it. She eloped with a guy she met in college and a public wedding followed three months later. No one outside knew I was licking a girl.

    After graduation I moved home to work in the family business. I soon became adept at the underground gay world. Mostly short relationships, some one night stands followed. Although a small community it was very united and there were no boundaries. Whether you were cheating, or interested in trying out your wings with another girl, there was room for you. On the negative side there was lots of alcohol and substance abuse.

    It wasn't until after my mid thirties that I looked for something permanent. My sister has kids, I have a dog and a cat. I met this girl who works for the government and went on a 'honeymoon' river cruise. We met a couple and he forced his hands on me. His wife and my girlfriend sat in the lounge while he took me back to our cabin and I was the object of his affection. I returned from that cruise having had intercourse and no longer a virgin. This was a swinging couple who hunted out lesbians, both for him and for her. My girlfriend was open to try it out with her, once he had intercourse with me.

    My sister was surprised, she didn't swing and cheat on her husband. My girlfriend had discovered another sex oriented community. Everything was 1open and available, whether a woman used her tongue or her boyfriend used his penis, we went home satisfied planning our next party. Thirty to forty was nothing but sex, for the sake of sex. By the time I turned forty I gave in to a man from my high school and got married.

    Forty is a bit old to get pregnant, but all around me I have lots of company. Some are later day conversion lesbians, some are perpetual wallflowers. I haven't given up on a girlfriend. It's easy to get comfortable. I can't promise a lesbian relationship. My husband knows all the history. He never set down any restrictions.

    I Fucked A Trans & I Liked It

    I was coming from at a party in la Ceiba, honduras, I was on work duty there and had the weekend for myself. I opened tinder and found one hot trans. I had never done anything like it but being on an away town made me go crazy. She answered immediately contrary to other so I agreed to go to a discreet night place.

    I was there early, saw her coming and realized we should go to the airbnb asap. She was skinny, but with a great ass and good looking face. My dick got hard, I saluted her and I think she noticed. We talked for a while and I asked, I pretended to be nice and then went to the point, she agreed and we left. She had a car and I was ubering, she asked me to drive her car.

    I thought it was weird at first but then I realized why, she wanted to suck my dick while driving. Damn she was good, the only reason I didn't came soon was bc I was focused driving. She was a champ, my dick is average, 17", and she swalloed it whole, licking the balls with her tongue. Nasty and sexy af, I knew trans were better at that. When we were almost getting to the airbnb, she basically got on 4s and couldn't resist fingering her asshole. It felt so hot. I wanted to go in raw.

    When we got into the airbnb I decided I just wanted to make her mine. We were in the 14th floor of a building, we had a small terrace shared with other rooms at all sides. But I didnt care, I took her out and made bend over the railing, taking in the view of the city and my dick. But first I wanted to taste her ass, I started licking and trying to put my tongue as In as I could. She had a small dick which I tried to masturbate as was eating her ass. Then came the fingering, and then finally I could make her mine.

    I loved her moaning, my dick was throbbing inside her ass, it felt so tight, and she bend her ass like no other woman could. She just knew what dicks liked. I took her hands, I wanted to feel in power, and held them hard above her ass as I went slowly in her. She asked me not to take it out so much, but it just felt too delicious to slide in and out of her ass. I grabbed her hard and whispered on her neck to tough it up, her ass was mine now. She let out a moan and Im sure whichever neighbors we had that night knew I was fuckin her. I asked her to scream more.

    I want to fuck another trans now, so if you are on Honduras, and you want to make me a man message me

  • My American Name Is Alice

    Am I the only one?

    .It feels that way. I was married at nineteen to a man with a future. It's the last gasp of my parents to provide for me. The last party. My parents are both dead. My husband moved me to Buffalo New York, later to the much warmer south. There are just a few people from my town, no body I knew when I lived there, no attachment to my past.

    I have tried to be a good wife. I speak English now. I obtained a high school equivalency diploma and I have a real estate certification. I keep myself busy, I have two daughters, I met a man who made me a partner and he finances and I find properties to flip. I own two houses now, one we live in, and one we rent. This helps my husband.

    But I have a secret from him, from my family, from the man who finances the buying and selling of properties. Only my mother knew, that's why she hurried to marry me. It is something that in the last few years has become talked about everywhere, but I am still embarrassed. I cannot risk my marriage, my family, my work.

    I envy those who are so explicit, but I must remain hidden. It is only my job that let's me meet and participate with other women like me. But I live in fear that one day one of them will speak.

    Am I the only one?

    I Love Reading About L Romances, Now Mine Is Exposed

    I have an uncle who puts two and two together. I have kept my preferences to myself as far as family is concerned. That includes social media. I work in DC and share an apartment with three other women. In a two bedroom, that puts us in a two and two arrangement. My uncle showed up without warning or invitation and pushed his way into my bedroom and bathroom.

    He confronted me and forced me to admit to our living together. He put me on notice, break it up, or he's talking to my parents. My family is not in any form progressive, or liberal, or open minded. I hear nothing from them except getting married and having children. The one metric for all of us girls is number of children.

    I have a tremendous difficulty using the L word, even here. I can't stand in front of the mirror and say the L word. It's not a word ever used in front of me by my roommate family. We use best friend and roommate. My bedroom and bathroom leave little to the imagination, caught off guard it was obvious we are bedmates.

    From here telling my parents is easy, not in person. I have a made up a boyfriend, a real person, he doesn't know I have an invented relationship. I can't ever see myself in a wedding gown being given away. I have never dated a male, not even at Prom, I went with my best friend at the time.

    My uncle is very influential. It's breakup or he will tell my parents.

    I Did It I Sucked A Cock In Public

    After I moved to a small town with my wife I decided I would have to give up my fantasy of giving a blow job to a stranger. Well 9 months later I found myself driving through a small park in town that was thought to be a gay cruising spot. I drove down a small dead end street and saw a guy sitting in his truck. Not sure what got into me but I pulled up next to him and struck up a conversation with him after some small talk and out of no where I ask him if he would like a blowjob well I ended up sitting on his running board sucking his cock and swallowing his load right there on the street. I have no idea if anybody saw us but when I left I noticed a security camera on the business across the street.

    Who Would Have Thunk It?

    It was at a bar. I was just divorced and was walking around with a real bad case of feeling sorry for myself. Broke and lonely. The bartender was my only company. Across from me, around the other side of the bar from where I was sitting was a man, also alone, with a drink in his hand. That's where I made my mistake, I got up and went over and asked him if I could sit beside him. We got into a conversation, he was habitual bachelor, never married. We talked baseball and football and politics. We had another round and then another and we became barfly friends that evening.

    I ended up at his apartment, sucking on his dick. That's right, sucking on his dick. The minute I grabbed his hard dick I wanted to suck him. He held my head by the hair and shoved his dick in my mouth and started to cum. I gagged his dick was in my throat. When he withdrew, I had a mouth full of cum and managed to not throw up. I wanted more dick.

    I got the full treatment, rolled around on a bed, dick in my face, dick up my butt crack. I got my dick sucked a bit, and I got my dick squeezed like a rotten tomato, it hurt but it felt good. I came, in oops squirts. By the time he got around to fucking me, he had kissed me on the mouth and I had kissed back. I wanted to get fucked, I presented myself to him. He stuck his finger in my ass with some slick stuff and fucked me. Yeah, I liked it. The whole thing, I liked it. He was up to it and came again, this time in my ass.

    I went home the next day, a changed man. I've been with him several times now, he holds me back, goes slow on me. By the time he fucks me I'm past wanting it, I have to have it. If he kisses me, straight on, grabs my dick or something like it, that feels strange. I like it, I do like it, it's just that is like doing it in daylight. Just kissing like that. But I do like it. I suppose that if he didn't kiss me I wouldn't like that.

    I don't want to put it this way, but I feel like a woman. I'm just guessing, my wife told me never to guess like that because I could never understand a woman. Maybe not, but when I'm with him, and I want to please him. I want him to want me. To have sex with me, by that I mean have anal sex with me. It's not over until he has sex with me.

  • I Can’t Do It !!

    I want to be open about my bi sexual desires but i am a high profile very well known man iny community plus i am
    Married to a very good woman
    I have three different men in a town near where i live. We all like to give and get oral sex and we all like to swallow the cum.
    I am the bottom for all three of these men. They all know each other and about once a month we all get together for group sex and they enjoy gang banging my ass very much. I love it too. One of these men is a little younger but his cock is very big. The other guys all get off watching him use it on my ass. I mean this guy is a big thick 10” freak of nature. I can take all but it is still not that easy. It is my favorite time when we all
    Meet and they gang fuck me. I get so turned on taking cock up the ass o am hard to stop and i can take it for a very long time.
    I don’t see me stopping this any time soon but there is no way i can come out and let everyone know i am an anal cum loving slut for three hung men but i am