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Out Of The Closet
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?
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Lesbian Female / 52

    I grew up on a dairy farm. Everyone pitched in, from the youngest to the oldest. I am the eldest of five kids, three girls and two boys. My father is a lot older than my mother and he had his group of friends who were also all dairy farmers and my mother taught school. We lived in a two bedroom, one bath house. All the kids in one bedroom, the girls in one bed and the boys in the other bed. There was no privacy and no modesty, not among the girls or the boys and not between the girls and the boys, the boys got erections and showed them off and the girls got tits and showed them off. When it came time to sleep the boys were all over the bed but the girls were all tight together, I don't think my youngest sister ever slept that she wasn't in my arms and on my pillow.

    I turned 18 and my mother said I was going to go into town with her and she was going to buy me a new dress for the senior prom. In the dressing room I stripped down to my underwear and the other girls and ladies stared at me. I had to change bras because of the dress and I took my bra off and stood still while this one girl stared at me. She had tits herself but staring at mine made me feel good, well actually it is the first time I remember feeling sexually excited. I got wet. We stood there, she was looking at my tits and I was looking into her pretty face. I felt like I wanted to hug her like I did my little sister, I wanted to kiss her. I don't know if it was two minutes or five but I had to get my other bra on and the dress and I went out to my mother and she asked me what took so long.

    That night I dreamt of the girl, I dreamt that I was holding her and caressing her and kissing her, except I was holding and caressing and kissing my little sister. I had a crush on this girl and I didn't know her name and I never went to the city. I didn't even know what grade she was in, maybe tenth or maybe night grade.

    After I graduated from high school I got a job like most high school girls did working at Sears. I asked to work in the girl's clothes department and because I had two younger sisters I got the job. I got to see all the girls from the town change clothes, see their panties and bras and their legs and belly buttons and their lips and their eyes and their hair, some had bushy panties and others weren't bushy yet. One girl asked if I knew if they carried these panties and I pulled up my dress and asked her if those were the panties she was describing. She said yes and I went and got her three pair of panties.

    My sister had a friend over one Sunday after church and they were going to go out and play in the above ground pool we had in the back yard. She didn't have a bathing suit so my sister loaned her one and I got to watch as they got naked and put on their bathing suits, those small tits and they both by then had a decent bush. I made sure that I watched them change back into their clothes.

    At the end of the summer I went to college, it was only sixty miles away but it was as far away as I had ever been on my own. I saw my dorm mate naked. She slapped my face but I still watched her change and get naked. I was sitting on my bed and she walked over to me and stood a few inches from my face and asked me why I stared at her. I could see the outline of her pussy under her bush, her legs moving from one foot to the other. I put my hands on her hips and kissed her pussy. It was a very long kiss, using my lips to cover her pussy and after a few minutes my tongue to explore her pussy. She stood there until I stopped and looked up at her and she told me I was strange.

    But not so strange that she let me kiss her pussy again and walk her back to her bed and sit her down and open her legs and I told her I loved her and I put my mouth on her pussy and this time I didn't stop until I had an orgasm. My first person to person orgasm. I loved her and I loved being naked with her and kissing her and her tits and her pussy. I made her tell me she loved me and I showed her how I held my sister to sleep and that's how I wanted to hold her to sleep, and if we slept like that we both fit on that single dorm room bed.

    By the time we were seniors we were very experienced with each other and we could sit and kiss and hold hands and talk about what we were going to do after we left college. I was going to be a teacher so she decided to be a teacher and she signed up for getting her teacher's certificate. We didn't quite get the same school district but we were fifteen miles apart and we lived together. No one thought anything of it, two teachers living together, but they didn't know what we did. I like to think that there wasn't much we didn't do, by then we had been together four years and we were quite adept and making the other one have an orgasm.

    A rumor was started that one of the teachers at school was a lesbian. I helped the rumor to cover for myself and we all settled on this woman called Joan. She wasn't a lesbian, she was just a little fat and never had a boyfriend. The rumor taught us to get boyfriends and we did. The stupid guys dated you but they wanted sex and that is where things got difficult. We played that we would not have sex before marriage, we didn't have intercourse but the boys went all the way to third base and beyond, they just didn't get their dick in us. Things were just to complicated and I told my girlfriend it was time to raise anchors and head to L.A. where we would not have a problem.

    That's how it was when we were in our twenties. Of course now we are in our fifties and married and no one says a thing, but we don't teach school either. I got over my attraction to girls my little sister's age once I got attracted to a naked girl my age. I still have a deep attraction to girls in their twenties and early thirties, that's my kind of girl. My wife laughs, why would some twenty year old want to have anything to do with a fifty year old butch?

    #44935 — Comments (0) — Jun 19, 2019 at 1:43 PM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 52

    Well, I have thought about it time to time for years.

    Now that there is no sex at home I have been thinking about meeting a safe straight married guy to suck off.

    I met a guy the other day at the walking trail I go to. We had a good conversation as we walked. Mostly about the hot looking moms and girls out walking.

    I told him it would be nice but I didn't know if I could do one any good anymore.

    He said well he didn't have that problem, his problem is the wife is frigid.

    So I guess you have to take matters in your own hands then? He you gotta do what you gotta do. I asked a question that I figured would give him an idea where I was headed. I said well I guess your nuts are full and hurt some.

    He said oh yes, all the time.

    Surprising myself I said well I might could help with that.

    I met him the next day on some property I own. He dropped his shorts and a perfect looking cock popped out. Gorgeous big head, he claimed 8 inches, big balls.

    I have never sucked one before but it came natural I guess. I slow sucked him, taking as much as I could, played with those big ball, sucked on them lightly one at a time.

    After awhile he started fucking my mouth, he got off in my mouth, I swallowed got on it again and he shot another good squirt.

    We have met now about twice a week for the last 3 months.

    He said he has another friend that might like to come with him sometime.

    I said that would be fine.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 55

    Sounds hot, we had only been married for about 2 years when my wife was making another attempt at sucking Cock I eventually blew my load in her mouth and she threw up on my stomach and said I'd like to see you do it better. That planted a seed, i recalled when i was 15 I was sucked off by a guy who was in his late 20's still remembered it as the best blow job I've EVER had to this day, i just kept spurting cum and he kept sucking, wanking and swallowed it all. Then slid up to my ear and whispered do you want to suck me now, U uh no thanks, i had already cut, just wanted to get out of there and did, put the whole thing out of my head, until the wife said that. I'm laying there thinking it can't be that hard right ?. It's now 20 years later and I've been sucked of by 11 men, had 8 Cocks in my mouth, swallowed um only twice, 2 guys have tried fucking me, neither had any lube or patience and never got past pushing me onto my back and getting my legs in the air before I got the he'll Outa there, Would definitely Love to be feel a mans hands on my waist one day after he's lubed me up good and can't wait to feel a Big Hard Cock popping inside me for the first time, But until I find the right Man for the job, I'll just continue meeting up with married men and sucking their Cocks in public dressing rooms, rest rooms their homes and occasionally mine
    As it Is Not that hard to suck a Big Cock it's just the swallowing their jizz that worries me, the ones I did was only because we'd been talking for some time, I felt confident they were clean and dfree and I LOVED the feeling of a Man pumping his warm load in my mouth and gulping it down, Without throwing up.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Straight Male / 50

    I indeed had an experience in a closet.
    When I was a boy (till the Age of 13) I often hided in the Closet of my parents. Often I slept there.
    One Day our Grandpa was watching for me and my Sister (i was 11, sister 10).
    I was asleep in my parents closet and woke up by voices in the Room.
    It was my grandpa and my sister. They took off all their clothes and layed down on the Bed.
    It was funny. First grandpa licked her between her legs and she giggled all the Time. The he layed down on his back and my sister took his penis in her mouth. It got bigger and bigger and he took her Head in his hands and he shook all over. I stayed quite until they dressed and went down the stairs.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 43

    I sucked my first cock last night. He caught me watching him as he masterbated. Within seconds he had got me on my knees before him blowing him hard. I put up no resistance submitting totally to that hard throbbing cock. The taste the feel the erotic excitement left me in no doubt about my role. He came I swallowed then stuck out my tong to show him

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 19

    I'm 19 year old female. Considered myself as straight as hell till junior in H.S. I have a serious relationship with a guy and we have straight sex regularly.

    One of my best friends has a pool that a lot of us girls have hung out at for years. We have had the privilege to skinny dip and lay out topless since Jr. High.

    Some of the moms have even come over and laid out at times. I do appreciate other females body and can admit to myself if one is hot.

    Several years ago two of the moms where in the house talking about a lesbian friend they knew in front of myself and another of my friends.
    We thought it kinda uncomfortable hearing but also interesting.

    I came to realize it was on purpose to get us in conversation to feel around our thoughts.
    Me and my friend had both said in the past that Ms Rhonda is very touchy, and stares and smiles a lot.

    Ms Rhonda's daughter, Dana is bi and has been with a friend of her sister that is in college. She has shared with us at times about it and how good the girl makes her feel and nothing like the orgasm she has. Most of us at that time was like "hmm ok wow".

    Come to find out through much "I won't tell" from other friends. Dana has been with Jackie, Ms Rhonda's friend. Jackie is in early 50's.

    So this is on my mind constantly and several of my friends. I couldn't help but imagining what it would be like with Dana, Ms Rhonda or any of my friends. But it was starting to get me aroused.

    I started becoming drawn to Ms Rhonda, fantasizing making out with her in a cabin and sometimes even being in bed with her and Ms Jackie, being kissed and eaten by both over and over.

    Well some fantasies come true. One day while in the kitchen and some of the friends at the pool Ms Rhonda comes up behind me and gives me a hug. The normal laugh and turn around didn't happen. I just melted, I surprised myself too. I grabbed her hands that were around my waist and held them there. She stayed there, I tilted my head to one side and it came natural! I exhaled deep and pulled her hands up to my boobs! She kissed me on my neck and whispered "I've been wanting to make love to you for years. That would have put me very young I might add.

    I met Ms Rhonda at a rental house they have in town the next day. I was nervous, excited, soaked and determined I was gonna really let it all go, whatever she wanted.
    There wasn't a lot of foreplay or conversation, oddly we stood in the bedroom, and she had me slowly take her clothes off. It was so fucking hot! I was trembling, her body was so beautiful, I never imagined I would do what I did a week prior.

    I took her blouse off, then her bra, oh my gosh! Touching her boobs....squeezing them..then I sucked them. I realized the role was backwards and that's how she was making sure I was wanting this. I took her skirt off, no panties! Just a gorgeous light, trimmed bush. I licked her tummy then she took my head and put it on her pussy.

    She stripped me, turned me around and lick my ass for awhile. Finally we are in the bed, actually making out! I really enjoyed deep French kissing with an older woman. She said I was doing great and extremely mature young lady.
    I was enjoying being the one making her feel good, me being the aggressor, imagine that. SO I went down on her, I must say when I got there the thought came to mind, I'm a lez, must be, I'm gonna do this every day.

    Her pussy had pretty large lips, I love them. I had a mouth full of them. I got her off, it was great.

    It became my turn, I had never had so many fingers in me, she fingered my ass, ate it for what seemed like hours,sucked and sqeezed my boobs hard.

    I gotta wrap this up.

    I have since, with some time inbetween, made love to Ms Rhonda many times, Ms Jackie maybe 5 times, Dana a bunch.
    Dana, her mom and me know about each other. Her mom though gets into asking me about how Dana is during our times....hmmmm?

    Oh well, I'm bi I guess. Now off to meet my boy friend.



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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 32

    The Realtor.

    I interned with a major corporation during grad school and it developed into full-time employment after graduation. I had sex with my male cousins before I ever had got any pussy, so bisexuality had been part of me since I was in my teens. I was living with a beautiful undergrad during my internship and when I went to work full-time. After a couple of years she began to push me for marriage and I just wasn't interested in a committment. Fortunatley a transfer and promotion was offered but she declined to move with me across ccountry to she deep south. I moved across country and had been living in an apartment almost a year when my grandparents offered to "gift" me the down payment on my own house.
    When I began my house search I had so many realtor referrals from people I decided to choose a realtor at random. I wrote down the names od three local realestate office, put them in a box shook and choose the realtor office to contact. I went to their web side to review the realtors and choose a really handsome realtor and gace him a call.
    Shortly there after he stopped by my office for our first meeting and it went really good. The following Saturday morning we met for breakfast and then went to his office to register me as his client and see if there were any lising that fit my criteris. We parted jsut befor lunch and I went on my way confident I had made a wise decision. As time progressed, we got to know each other and I learned he was 42 with a sons in middle school and his wife was a school a Nursing Supervisor at one of the local hospitals.
    Over the next 6 weeks we spent may hours together looking at houses and condo's, so we got to know each other. One day he told me he had what he thought I might like in a new subdivision which was popular because of the school system which would offer great resaele value, or security when I got married and had choldren. I told him marriage was not on the table with me, that 3 years with a nagging, demanding female was enough for a life time. He responded that marriage had drawbacks but sex at home is better than having to go looking for sex when yuu get horny. I told him I stayed horny and "Mrs Palmer and her five daughters" relieved me daily..sometimes more than once. Dead silence and he said, married men beat off too. Of course, a warm wet has advantages. I turned to look at him as he was driving into the driveway of a house and dsaid, frankly, I preferk blow jobs and the advantages of beating off far exceeded the drama of some women.
    As we got back into his car and he started the engine he said, if you ike head and in a rush there are several Adult Book Stores with glory holes. As long as you don't care who blows you. I said, I am not there to kiss them, make love to them or marry them, I just want to pop a nut, so where are these book storess? By the time we got to the next house he told me there locations (off the beaten path) and admitted he had been there a few times himself as he turned off then car. I looked in his face and said, so your cool with a dude blowing you? He said, I am and you should try it. I said, I am bisexual and give as good as I recieve.
    That was tghe last house on the list for that Saturday, so as we got back in his car to take me to mine he said, have you ever had a 3 way with a man and woman? I said, no but I would love to ...if the name is bi. He said he had a married bi friend who shares his wife and they would intertain a 3rd bi man...if I were interested. I told him I wold think about it.
    The next afternoon he text me indicating a colleague has just listed a new construction house that met all me criteria and he would pick me up and show it, if I had the time. An hour later I was getting in his car and off we went to the new house and it was the closest to what I wanted, so I put in a offer. We went to my apartment to dothe paper work and when finsihed we opened a beer and he set on the sofa and as I went to sit in the chair he said turn some bi porn, which I did. few minutes later I stood up and dropped my shorts exposing my above average Italian Sausage and he did the same, exposing a really thick cock with a big head. Our clothes and shoes were from the living room to the bedroom floor as we hit the bed in 69 and stayed there until we both blew massive loads.
    We went for a 2nd beer while we relaoded and went at it again. That time we took turns istting on the others chest fucking their mouth with our dicks and our hands locked behind their heads.
    My realtor has become a best friend spending lots of time at my new house in the suburbs and has introduced me to several of his bi married/divorced friends and even a couple of 4 sums with his bisexual law enforcement vuddy, his wife and the two of us. Funny how I never made it too the Adule Book Store on the other side of the county. Funny how bi married and divorced men experience the best of straight and bi sex.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Lesbian Female / 51

    Long before it was acceptable my lesbian mother had me in secret, hidden away. I was raised by her sister. I found out who my mother was when I was 22. It is also the year my mother came out to me, "I am a lesbian and I am your mother". Of course I knew her all my life, as my aunt. That quirky woman who lived in Oakland, California. Now she was my mother and I met her lesbian partner. So, if she was my mother who was my father? My father who raised me is my father, her sister's husband. Not on purpose, a drunk party when she still hid her perversion from the general public.

    I went to work for Delta after college, a flight attendant with a Math degree. I got the job because a 'close' friend had a job with Delta. I also suffered from the same perversion. My close friend was my college lover, neither one of us showed our true colors to anyone else. I came out to my mother the day she came out to me and confessed she was my mother. My first time telling someone I had a girlfriend. My girlfriend freaked out, she was hurt that I told someone. Being a pervert was not something you admitted to. We were close friends. Now my mother knew we were lovers.

    My mother lived in Oakland, we lived in conservative Atlanta. Sure there were stories of flight attendants that fucked pilots, and whispers of flight attendants that ate pussy. But that was a party girl, just waiting for a mechanic with a big dick to fuck her and have four kids. We did not fuck pilots, we went to Church and felt guilty because we ate pussy. My mother held our hand and helped us realize we were not the only girls who ate pussy. We transferred to San Francisco and my mother took us around.

    Still , all in all my mother that raised me said you get married, you have a family and you keep your girlfriend to yourself. I obeyed the mother that raised me. I married a professor of Mathematics and I had four children. My girlfriend retired from Delta and she helped me raise my children and look after my husband. We never came out to him, or my children. We are just fast friends from college, we might as well have been sisters we are so close.

    My husband lost his fight and cancer took him and I have a hole in my soul. My mother is an old woman now, one of the handful of people who knows. She is a bit more open but she understands that we are not going to step out, not at our age. We are going to stay friends, lay on the couch together, travel together, and from time to time eat pussy. My mother, the one who raised me, she does understand, she has kept her sisters perversion a secret and has kept my perversion a secret too.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Gay Male / 20

    Finally told my mom that Iâm gay. Came as no surprise though.

    Iâve been having sex with a guy she works with for two years now. He worked with my mom for 10 years. Both are nurses. We were having sex on the couch since my mom was supposed to be at work. I was riding his cock, heâs itâs a great size cock! Then my mom walks in the front door. She saw me on top of him. She didnât know what to say.

    Then when I got off his dick she saw who I was having sex with. Iâm trying talk to my mom while I have a raging boner and heâs putting his underwear on to cover up lol.

    When I finally told my mom that Iâm gay she said I could tell, you have a big dick in your asshole. But she was okay with me being gay, she was just shocked to see who I was having sex with. She didnât know he was gay or that he had such a nice body. And a big dick!

    All while she was telling to to cover myself up, she doesnât want to see me erect.

    Since she knows weâre gay, heâs over a lot now. We have way more sex ow since we donât have to hide it. And I donât have to hide the used condoms in the garbage anymore

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Lesbian Female / 26

    As a study abroad college student I met the woman who lived next door. She took an interest in me and invited me over and took me around. She took me to a party, it was an all 'girl' party, including a game of pairing, you got a number out of a bag, and you got paired with another girl for the night. That was my introduction with girl sex. My partner knew it all, I was a complete novice, but not after that night. She showed me, and I went along.

    After that party I was part of the crowd, obviously only interested in my partner from that first party. She accepted me and we became inseparable. I fell for her, hard. She tried to stay unaffected but cried and cried the night before I had to return home.

    My folks thought it crazy for me to spend my Christmas break, and then Spring break with her. I had to 'come out'. I was cautioned about an older girl, in Paris, watch myself. But love is blind. In the end distance looked like it would kill our thing, I hurt for a year, she thought silence would work. She cried too. Then out of the blue my mother took me to Paris, to either move on or hang on. I hung on, asked her to come to live with us, my Dad would help us until we got married and she could work here.

    Anyway, Springtime in Paris is Springtime in Paris, and love was in the air. We are married now, we got married at sunrise at our beach house and even my Grandparents came. We have all the papers now, my 'wife' works for my Dad as his receptionist for his Dental practice, one step at a time. Oh, she is older, a whole three years older. We need a few years for her citizenship, that's our goal.

    #44623 — Comments (1) — May 30, 2019 at 11:17 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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