My roommate and I had the idea of going out to a wine bar where older rich guys hung out and getting lucky and picking up a few dollars. At the bar we met this guy in his fifties who offered us $500 for both of us. We agreed and went with him to his high rise condo. When we got there he opened all the curtains and got naked and walked around. He told us to get naked and make out. He didn't want to see any light between us, he wanted us to kiss and grind naked. He wanted locked lips and for us to grab each other's breasts. Out of the corner of my eye he was standing masturbating.

With his hard on in his hand he told my roommate to sit in this chair and open her legs, and for me to bend over at the waist and eat her. He looked over my shoulder to make sure I was eating her, he wanted to see me run my tongue all over her. He got behind me and told me to bury my face in my roommate and he put his hard on in me. He wanted to hear me slurping while he pushed it in and out.

Then change, me in the chair and my roommate put her face in me, and he go behind her and fucked her from behind. While my roommate ate me he came around and masturbated standing beside us watching her dig her nose in me, and he came and squirted his stuff on my breasts. $500.

Hew called us several times, but we never went back.

One night long after that night, we were watching Netflix and I asked her to come sit beside me under the blanket and to snuggle up as tight as she could. I put my arm around her and kissed her on the lips and tried to feel her up. I told her to take off her bra, and then I kissed her some more and felt her breasts. We got real horny and ended up kissing and making out on the couch, and eventually eating each other. Other than that night with the weirdo, we had never touched each other. This night for whatever reason we did. We slept in her bed.

We messed around after that. We didn't date anyone.

My brother came to town and the three of us went to the movies. I held her hand and put my arm around her. It was dark in the movie and we weren't thinking of anything, weren't thinking that my brother was noticing us. After the movie we went to Denny's and we sat in a booth and he asked us point blank what was going on. If we were gay.

I said, yes I guess we were. That led for us to go see my parents and tell them we were seeing each other. Not the best experience. At work this guy was hitting on me, and I told him I was involved with someone and showed him a selfie on my phone of the two of us. Six weeks later I was laid off.

I convinced my mother to give me the money for us to fly to New Jersey to see her parents. Not a good conversation, but she gave me the money. Her parents were not interested in talking about it. At least we had come out to them.

I got a job as an admin support for an engineering department in an oil company. All men, all middle aged. I put a picture of my girl on my desk. I took her the Christmas party. We met the wives and it was the first time we didn't have any looks. My group of engineers are the most supportive people I know.

We go for walks at the zoo to hold hands in public. We went to a photography exhibition of some lesbian photographer, it was a disaster. Those people were a total turn off.

We don't have any real friends, just the two of us. The only real social life we have is going to my parents. Still not the best, but they have accepted my life.

Coming out is not for sissies. And yes that one time we went with the weirdo is something we regret. The only thing about it was we found out what we really wanted.

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by Anonymous on Apr 13, 2016 at 2:07 PM

good for you good luck to you both.

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by Anonymous on Jun 7, 2017 at 10:37 PM

There's a similar story to this one on here, probably written by the same person. They're both rotten stories anyway.

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