Were you outed for being gay and didn't want to be? Did you once believe that you were as straight as an arrow, but got seduced to your first dick? Dominant tops, submissive bottoms and all things in between. Whatever it is, it's now time to bring out your gay sexual confessions to the World!

Went From Bi Curious To Bisexual

I came out to my girlfriend as bisexual about 4 years ago. I hadn't done anything with a guy yet so I felt it was a bit disingenuous to claim that I was bisexual. Almost 2 years ago I logged into the sniffles app and began talking to other guys. I shared pictures of myself in thongs and of my cock. I ended up meeting a guy who lives within a few miles of me and started talking to him. He is gay and wanted to meet me. I ended up meeting him. We talked in my car and I showed him my thong. He felt me up. I should him a picture of a bisexual threesome. He said it was hot. I then pulled my thong to the side and he began to fondle my shaved cock and balls. He then invited me into his room and undressed me. Pushing me back on his bed he began to suck my cock. It felt amazing. Then he began to play with my ass. He asked me if I liked it and I nodded my head. I then told him that if he wanted to fuck me he just needed a condom. He very quickly put 1 on and began to play more with my ass. When he started to push inside of me I was still too tight so he grabbed a toy and preceded to help me relax. As soon as I was relaxed he poured a bunch of lubricant on his cock and then slowly began to take my anal virginity. When he was deep enough for me to feel his balls touching below my lubed up hole he asked me how I felt. I said I felt good and told him to fuck me. He then began to pound me balls deep until he came. I was happy to prove to myself that I was indeed bisexual. The next time I met him I sucked his cock. The 3rd time we met up I 69d him and then he barebacked me and came in my hole. He's kinda like my boyfriend now. I enjoy having sex with men and women. I'm proud to be bisexual.

  • My Desire

    I am a straight guy . But i fantasise about watching a pretty . Real girly looking Transsexual . Fuck my wife . Then i could lick his cum from her pussy . Later i would give him a blow job and swallow his cum . With my wife watching . Then i would fuck my wife .

    The Library Comicbook Event

    When I was a young teen, I saw in the newspaper that the library was hosting a comic book event where you could go read comics. I didn’t have much money, so I thought this was a cool idea. I caught a bus to the event and I walked down a long quiet hallway to a room. When I entered, there were two men and comic books placed on several tables and a few school desks. One of the men greased me and took me to a secluded desk, behind a column, to look at a Superman comic. As I was looking at it, he was asking me questions about my life and trying to get to know me.
    I answered his questions. Yes, I lived with my mom. My father had died. I didn’t know many people in the city….as we spoke, he put his hand on my bare knee. I hadn’t even noticed when he did that, until he was moving his hand up under my shorts. I stopped him and felt an urgent need to pee. Once I told him that, he said he’d show me and took me deeper into the old building, away from anyone until we finally reached at bathroom. I went up to the urinal and unzipped my pants taking my youthful cock out. But I couldn’t pee, because it was hard as a rock. The man stood beside me talking, but I could not concentrate on what he was saying. After about two minutes, I told him to back away from me so I could pee.
    He moved to a wall about four feet away and I still could not pee… I knew he wanted to play with me. Although, he never touched me. I dropped my pants and stepped out of them. His eyes got really big as I turned away from him and bent over, showing this stranger my asshole and hard cock I was pushing downward for him to see. He was sweating bullets, as I stroked my youthful cock and contracted my asshole like it was a hungry monster ready to eat something.
    After a few minutes, I put my pants on and we walked back to the room.
    He whispered something to the other man and I knew he was telling him about me.
    After reading some comics, I said I had to go. He offered to give me a ride home. On the way he said he was going to go camping the next weekend with some friends and asked if I wanted to come. I really did want to be fucked by him and his friends, but was too scared to admit it.

  • Trucker Seduction

    In my neighborhood I know a few of my neighbors really well,and the rest enough to say hi and a short chit chat. A few months ago an older trucker moved in next door to my house. He parks his rig in the front on his long driveway and is often gone on his runs a few days at a time. He is in his late 50's a big burly guy with thinning grey hair and I can often hear country music playing next door.

    I work 9 to 5 in an insurance office. The truckers name is Howard and I have spoken to him a few times mainly on weekends when he was outside in his yard. He was home a few weeks ago and we had a longer than normal chat on a Saturday afternoon . He invited me inside to have a few beers and share some pizza so I went in with him. We started drinking beers and eating. He was really chatting a lot and seemed unusually friendly. He put on some country tunes which were mostly slow love songs. The beer was hitting me and I could feel myself relaxing. One song he really liked came on. He looked at me and teasingly asked me for a slow dance. I smiled at him and wondered how to say no. He waited for me to answer. I laughed and said " I don't swing that way" Howard looked at me and said" Ah it's just a dance you have nothing to worry about it ain't sexual"." I just like to dance". I thought okay and told him "one dance". I stood up and Howard moved towards me.He is taller and definitely heavier than me.He put both his arms around my waist right away. I expected him to reach for my hand with one hand and hold my waist with the other. This was way more intimate I thought. The only way I could dance this way was by wrapping both my arms around his neck and looking up at him. I did this and unsurprisingly felt a bit like a woman dancing with her man. This feeling of being in his arms began triggering a warmth and arousal in my body. I could feel his crotch press against me and his growing erection. This had the effect of stiffening my cock. He started pressing harder and he and slowly moved together to the music. His eyes searched mine and his face moved close. He kissed my lips softly then harder. My body and mind started giving in. I kissed him back as I opened my mouth to receive his tongue. We kissed through several songs. I ended up naked in his bedroom with him naked on top. More kissing and his hard big fat cock rubbing against me. I felt him lube my asshole and finger me. I was too far gone to stop him and wanted him inside me. I knew it would hurt but the desire for it was too great. He entered me from up top as he had a shared pillow beneath me I cried out as his cock went in. He pushed in slow but it still hurt like heck. He went in all the way and this crazy pleasure began mixing with the pain. He fucked me long and deep until he cried out he was going to shoot. His body shook in orgasm as I felt him squirt in me. He emptied himself and we lay there exhausted. He pulled out and lit a cigarette. He passed it to me and I took a long deep drag. I felt oddly peaceful like he had not only taken me but I had surrendered to him. I slept in his bed and in the morning he took me again my sore asshole being filled from behind. It has been a couple months of this and his big cock no longer hurts inside of me. He now fills me up without any pain whatsoever. I can also deepthroat his cock without gagging. I guess you could say I prefer a man now.

    Another Way

    It was 30 years ago and I began to discover a different side of my personal and sexual nature. I was 25 and that summer I reflected on my sexlife so far. I was a young man who had slept with several women and had a couple girlfriends. My horny desires and libido needed something more. One afternoon I discovered a local park where men cruised each other for sex. Soon I was receiving oral and being masturbated by other men and feeling a new sense of satisfaction. I began enjoying sucking other men's cocks a lot as well. I had encounters with all sorts of men... muscular,skinny,average,overweight,older ,black,white,other races. I enjoyed all sorts of different men. With some men there was deep passionate kissing then sex,others just sex or a quick grope and blow. I felt the urges hit me several times a week. I lost interest in women srxually and preferred men. After the early 2000's I stopped cruising in parks and went to gay bathhouse and had sex with men there. More comfortable getting a room or going to the showers,sauna and getting it on. I discovered that while I had friendships with men and women ,romantically I prefer a variety of different men for sex and it was enough to hook up with men this way rather than a conventional relationship. Anonymously men can get into a lot of kissing and touching along with the sex as well as some intimate exciting chats. You do not feel tied down. I can also feel aroused and intimate very quickly with a stranger and express myself more freely as they don't know much about me and I can spontaneously express myself to them without any judgment. I do not engage in intercourse or rimming as oral cockplay and masturbation are somewhat safer. Have not any stds in the 30 years of this activity. I know this lifestyle is jot for everyone but it seems to suit me the best sexually rather than monogamy.

  • Weekend Away

    I just spent the whole weekend with a man I met online. He's just dropped me off at home and I am in rather a daze.

    I've crossdressed for many years and although I'm 182cm tall and dont pass I dress fully and am reasonably cute. We had chatted for a month or so and shared photos and dirty chat. He has been saying that we should meet and I was really turned on by the thought. Last week he suggested that we make a short break of it and he said he'd rent a cottage. I found myself agreeing.

    He told me that he'd pick me up on Friday early evening and that he wanted me to only bring women's clothes with me. I packed a bag with a good mix of lingerie, various cute outfits, and makeup bag, accessories. I dressed simply in a red fitted top and a black skirt, bare legs, with heels.

    The journey was uneventful and he spent his time putting me at ease. It wasn't a long journey and we were there by 8pm.

    After a few glasses of wine we were next to each other on the sofa and started kissing and making out. I'd never felt so turned on and wanted him badly. I surprised myself by being much less passive than I thought I'd be. I will never forget the first touch of his hard cock through his trousers or the sight of it as I removed his trousers. I eagerly took him in my mouth and gave him a blow job. As the evening progressed I was in just bra (with breast forms), panties, and heels. His cock was rubbing against me through my panties and he pulled them down and fucked me missionary until he came inside me. We had sex again that night in bed and I eventually fell asleep despite being a bit sore.

    The next morning he wasnt in bed and I spent some time alone with waves of shame but in a way that was exciting. I was here for the weekend and didn't have a single item of male clothing with me so went to join him for breakfast.

    Like I said, I'm home now and trying aimlessly to decide whether to remove my makeup, nails, and get changed but I decided I needed to tell someone about this.

    Drifting Into CD Land

    If you don't like CD or dress up or bi stories, please move on to the next confession. Have a nice day.

    I got married for looks and boob size, I will be honest. Unfortunately hot doesn't necessarily equate into great in bed. And that's where we ended up with zero sex life.

    My wife is a 5'2 120 dirty blond top heavy 34G natural giant juggs hottie. If she likes sex, it's not sex with me. She spends the bulk of her day (supposedly) at the gym. Although we've encountered enough large muscular black men outside of the gym to give me a firm impression, she spends time outside the gym too.

    After so many years of no sex, and too much time on my hands (I dont have to work anymore) I drifted on to the other side of the fence looking for the next fun thing. I had several FWBs, they always seemed to want longer term real engagements and it was just too much trouble to rip the family apart just for great sex.

    I finally found bi and sissy videos. I never would have thought that would entice me, but it was naughty and forbidden and there are always more honry guys out there it seems than girls. I often wonder if decreasing testosterone has something to do with my desire to become more sissy'd and explore sex with men.

    I started dressing in lingerie, big bras, giant fake jiggly water boobs, thigh hi's etc. This was back when CL was around and finding horny men for someone dressed slutty was easy, they weren't getting any at home either.

    I had several hot encounters with men fucking me, most of them so horny and turned on they would cum in 5 minutes and start apologising. I thought it was cute that they couldn't hold back and it made me feel sexy. And if you've ever had a sissy prostate orgasm you know what I mean. And the hot feeling of a man filling you with his hot seed, it changes you.

    After awhile it got to be too much trouble hooking up and sneaking around. I'm sure my wife would have loved to find out so she could have exposed me and taken all our money and moved off to have hot BBC sex all day.

    So I started down the "self care" using toys all the time mode rather than with guys. Safer and easier to hide. When the misses is gone I stay in my big bra and thigh highs with garter and lipstick all day fucking myself to orgasm without touching my clitty.

    The main reason of this confession... I order toys from amazon, they are reasonably priced but you cant send them back. It's hard to tell sometimes from the description what you are going to get sometimes. This one I recently purchased, it is huge. It is 8" around. I tried getting it all in stuck against
    the wall but I couldn't do it, so I sat on it and got it all the way in.

    I felt like cumming but was so full it wouldn't squirt out. Once I hit the vibrate button i started have dry orgasm after orgasm. I never felt anything like it.

    I now know how a woman feels after encountering a BBC or BWC, I wasn't able to walk right today. It's probably not a good idea to use this all the time, but it sure is tempting.

    If you feel like you have to criticise this, use a dildo on your ass and have a no touch your cock prostate orgasm before you say anything.

    Thanks for reading....

    Service Provider

    My divorce came through and my ex wife and I sold our house and we went our separate ways. We lived in the house together somewhat amicably until everything was settled. She moved in with the man she had an affair with and I had enough proceeds to buy a 1 bedroom condo.

    I adjusted to my new surroundings and had no interest in dating until I was ready. Especially due to trust issues as my ex wife's betrayal still hurt deep.

    Of course I checked women out and masturbated regularly. My sexual desires were not going away anytime soon. The condo building I live in backs into a wooded ravine. Over time I noticed that there were men walking through the wooded area there and sometimes congregating. I was curious one night and went down there. It did not take long to witness men engaging in sex mostly blowjobs and masturbation but even anal. Initially I watched and jerked off to the sights. One night I was down there when I saw one of my condo neighbours walk by. He smiled at me and I felt embarrassed. Colin was in his late 50's,a slim swishy sort of guy who just always gave off the gay vibes. He walked over to this young guy who had his big cock out and went down quickly to his knees. He sucked the young guy hungrily as I watched. My own cock was super stiff seeing him go to town on the guy. The young guy groaned and Colin finished him off. The young guy left and Colin walked over to me. He looked at my stiff cock. " You really enjoyed watching me suck didn't you hun "? I did not say anything as I was just in a horny daze. Colin without a word dropped to his knees and his eager mouth wrapped around my cock. His cocksucking quickly had me shaking. I unloaded very quickly and Colin took it all. He stood up and opened his mouth teasing me and showing me my cum. He then swallowed it. I stood there as he lit a cigarette. He took a deep drag and told me he loved my cock. He passed the cigarette to me. I took a drag and noticed the filter was wet with his saliva mixed with my cum. It felt nasty but exciting to suck on that filter do I kept taking drags. Colin looked at me with amusement. " You need something more in your mouth sweetie". He unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiffening cock. He was around 5 inches but had a big mushroom head on his cock. He guided me down as I finished the cigarette. I took his cock in my mouth and this hot horny feeling engulfed me as I sucked him. It took him awhile hut finally he let go and filled my mouth. He had me keep his cum in my mouth until his mouth found mine and shared a cumkiss. Later he led me back to his condo and this time he blew me in his bed.

    Colin and I have sex regularly now. He sucks men in the park then I suck him. My lover is a cocksucker and I suppose I have become his cocksucker too.

    Distraction To Addiction

    This addiction started during a stressful period of my life. A love relationship with a woman I deeply desired ended. Then I was laid off. I found another job but it paid much less. Being a young man approaching my mid 20's I suppose I figured things would get better.

    I looked around and I think subconsciously searched for something to distract myself and reduce my distress. I was not into drinking or substancesand did not smoke or overeat. However my mind was very preoccupied by sex. One evening I was driving aimlessly down the highway outside the city where I live. I saw a big neon sign advertising an adult store in a small plaza. The parking lot had a number of cars perhaps a dozen or so. I parked my car and went into the store. I had never been in one of those places and looked at the lay out. There was a counter and cashier at the front with shelves of sex toys and adult porn dads. At the back were 6 or so video booths in which a number of men were hovering around and entering or leaving.

    One booth was now empty so I went in. I saw you needed tokens to operate the viewer to see the porn so I quickly left and got some tokens from the cashier and returned. The booth was still empty as several men watched me go in. I put the tokens in and started watching a straight porn. I quickly got turned on especially watching one blonde woman suck a big cock. I took out my cock and stroked. I forgot to lock the door and a few minutes later a slim middleaged guy balding guy opened the door and came in. I thought of leaving but I was sitting there with a hard cock in my hand. He quietly sat on the bench beside me which was big enough for 2 men. He reached out and took over stroking me. it felt good. He then got on his knees and guided my cock into his wet mouth. He was very good and very quickly made me pump my load into his mouth which he gulped down. I felt ashamed after and left hurriedly once he left. I drove home feeling weird but sexually relieved.

    I began going to this places several times a week. The weird shameful feelings disappeared and I began feeling more and more excited and addicted to sex with strangers. I was now on my knees often sucking cocks myself and loving it. In fact more and more I preferred being the cocksucker and swallowing their loads. Most of the men were older than me many in their 50's,60's even 70's. Did not matter as I enjoyed old cocks in mouth just as much if not more than young ones. Loved pleasing a man and making him shoot. I became a cock addict. Over time I serviced some regulars who were often there. One older fellow around 70 took a real liking to me. He has short white hair,is tall and a nice cut cock that gets pretty stiff for an old guy. I had blown him maybe a dozen times when one night he invited me in the booth to drive back to his house which was maybe 20 minutes down the highway. I went with him and we had sex in his bed both giving and receiving oral. I ended up spending the night. He wanted something more than porn store sex and I found myself in his bed most nights. I have not gone to the store in 6 months now and instead feel totally addicted to his cock. I suck him and if he is hard enough he fucks me. He kisses me and I just let him have his way with me.

  • The Arrangement

    For years I have been good friends with an older married male neighbor in his early 60's. Joe
    knew I was gay but generally living a quiet life. Joe is retired and looks after his wife who is in poor health and sleeps a lot.

    I feel a lot of compassion for his situation. A couple years ago he was over one morning at my place to chat. I work remotely and this was before my workday started. He was reflecting on his lack of any kind of sex life. One thing led to another and it led to me happily sucking his cock. This began an arrangement where he would come over early several times a week to be orally serviced. His cock is around 6 cut with a sweet little upward curve. After a year of receiving head Joe began initiating more extensive contact with kissing and naked foreplay. We got more and more carried away with the passion and Joe started making love to me as well. I found that when he entered my ass with his sexy cock the angle and head of his cock stimulated my prostate giving me the deepest body orgasms I have ever had when receiving anal. This has led to slow deep lovemaking in which he usually waits until my body is shaking in orgasm then he let's go his load inside me. God it feels so damn good. This morning after he left I lit up a cigarette and thought in the glow after sex that I have never been so satisfied by a man. Those lingering love feelings hit me more and more these days. I notice too that when Joe comes over the embrace and kissing just takes us both over and the loveralk between us just intensifies the sexual pleasure.