How old to you have to be to come out of the closet. I have been a lesbian all my life. I knew when I was around eleven. My first full fledged lover was my dance teacher. She was petite with small breasts and large nipples. She shaved her region and as I was going through puberty she shaved me too. She said she didn't like hair in her mouth and she didn't want me to get hairs stuck in my teeth or throat.

When I left school we had to part. In college I stopped being a lesbian and started dating guys. I left college and at my first job I met the guy I would marry. I married him because he got me pregnant. The first time we had sex I had no protection and he didn't use any either. A lot of good it did for him to ask me when I got my period after he had sex with me.

Marriage was OK, not great but OK. I had a daughter and later a son. During that time when the kids were small I never really thought about other women. My day was full with child care, housework, and my job.

My kids were in school, and I went to the grocery store. At the service counter I was attended to by a woman in her thirties. She had a beautiful face and round breasts that barely fit in her shirt. Her pants were also a bit small. I stared at her breasts. After a few minutes she asked me what I was thinking about and if I liked her 'girls'. I was embarrassed. She finished my transaction and she wrote her phone number on a piece of paper and said she would like 'our girls' to get to know each other.

I shopped at this store and I saw her often. She always made a point of coming over to talk to me and ask me how my 'girls' were doing. She would tell me that her 'girls' were lonely and they didn't have any girls to play with. One afternoon I had to use the restroom and she came in after I did. She was very forward and asked me what kind of nipples I had, to show her my nipples. She opened her shirt and took out a breast and showed me. Her breast was bigger than her hand and she had nice dollar size nipples. She asked to see my nipples. I was scared, I told her someone was going to come in, and she assured me that we were alone, she had put an out of service card on the door.

She took her second breast out of her shirt and undid her bra so her breasts were free to fall and she came over to me and she unbuttoned my shirt and reached under my arms and undid my bra and let my breasts fall lose. She caressed them with her hands, and she reached down and kissed my nipples running her tongue all over and around them. She asked to see down my pants, she helped me undo my clasp and opened my pants and pulled my panties out so she could look. She put her hand under my panties and slowly felt me. She asked me if I liked pussy, or if I was a tittie girl. She felt me up for a little while and took my hand and had me feel her up through her pants. She kissed me on the mouth and said that we needed to get together and that she was off on Tuesday afternoon and she wanted me to come over. She took my phone number and told me that she wanted to kiss me in that special place.

On Tuesday she called and I felt like I needed to go. She was dressed in a nice dress, which flattered her chest. She showed me that she didn't have anything on under her dress because we were going to get to know each other. She quickly got my top off and started to kiss my breasts and to feel me with her hand. She walked me back to the bedroom and once she put me on the bed she took off my pants and went into me with her wet mouth. She ate me for a few minutes, and then got on the bed and pulled her dress up over her waist and exposed her pussy to me. I don't remember thinking, her hand was on my head and I was sucking up her pussy with my tongue trying to penetrate her vagina.

Sex with her was crazy, both of us had been without for a long time and it took a long time for us become satisfied.

When I think of breasts of I think of her, when I think of a woman I think of her laying on her back with her legs open for me. I was an adult now and eating her drove me into a frenzy, needing to get as much as I could. When I was with my teacher she was the one who ate me, I almost never ate her, but now I could eat my new lover as much as I wanted. We have been lovers for a couple of years now and we are never satisfied. I accommodate my husband, but I have sex with my lover.

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by Anonymous on Mar 20, 2017 at 7:21 AM

I am an older, married man, but if I were a woman -- I would be a lesbian. As is -- I compromise and suck as much cock as I can. I loved your story. Sweet, sexy and hot. Thanks.

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by Anonymous on Jun 6, 2017 at 11:38 PM

Ridiculous.

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