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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 —
    Gay Male / 30

    Hello I am a 30 yr old divorced white male who was seduced by a 60 yr old chunky gay man almost 2 months ago.Since them I have let myself go and let Howard fuck me good every weekend.I go over to his place snort some poppers and am soon lubed up and penetrated by his 6 inch cut fat cut cock.I love it inside me and always seem to cum inside myself like a woman now when he shoots his load in me.I find myself realizing more and more that I am discovering I am gay and love being bred by my man.He is my first man but I know it feels right.

    I also lovingly suck his cock to completion and greedily take every drop down my throat.Lately I have been watching gay porn with him and find looking at all the cocks makes mew horny as hell.I get so uninhibited watching the porn that when Howard's 70 yr old mostly bald gay neighbor comes over I spread my legs for him too and take his 7 inch uncut man meat in me as well.The last 2 weekends Fred has been fucking me as well and I also enjoy kissing with him and sucking his cock.As I sit here smoking a cigarette I realize I am meant for cock and to be bred like a whore.Sucking on my cigarette greedily makes me wish I now had a cock in my mouth right now.Soon I will be going over there tonight for another weekend of pleasing older Daddy dick.

    #44508 — Comments (2) — May 18, 2019 at 1:38 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Lesbian Female / 28

    Creepy is what it is. I moved into a new house with my lady and we got married in our back yard with all our friends. We didn't know anyone in the neighborhood and had not met our neighbor. I stood beside her, and I could not help but keep looking up at the window next door where he stood looking at us waving his finger at me and saying no to me. All through the ceremony and the reception which was outside on the deck he stood there and when I looked up at him he waved his finger at me telling me no. That night, my wedding night I was not able to get in the mood. We had a little sex and then just slept tight.

    My neighbor spots me and goes out the mailboxes when he sees me and tells me that I am a sinner. He tells me that for a 'pretty girl' I am wasting God's blessings. I also get mail from him about being a 'good wife' and God's will. He offers to introduce me to eligible bachelors who want a wife and children. He dislikes my wife intently, he says she is an aberration, what can I say I like dykes. He has offered to introduce me to his pastor so that I can be helped.

    I won't lie, I go to his house and talk. My wife works as a harbor pilot and she is out at odd hours and when I am alone I go over there to be lectured. The stupid thing is that I feel like my father is talking to me and it is comforting in the most bizarre way. I know that I am 'wasted' from their point of view, I should be bearing children now. If only, but I am what I am. I wasn't born that way, to be a suburban wife to a man and have children. I am 'off' and although he has gotten me to feel 'pangs' in my 'insides' about children I just can't work up a desire and my wife is definitely not one who wants little kids messing up her life.

    But I do sit by the window in my house around dinner time and watch the kids on the street playing ball and riding their bikes and the moms standing together talking. I can't go out there, I am not one of 'them' so I go next door to be where I know that I am liked and sit and have coffee and talk about why I am distorted and how it is that my life is the way it is and how my calling is to be a mother, he swears that is my calling, but for one stupid gene that got out of whack.

    #44444 — Comments (6) — May 12, 2019 at 3:12 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 36

    i'm bi and found about it recently. i haven't told my hubby about it and probably never will. i have slept with 4 womens till now and all of them were lesbians. Despite all this i still enjoy sex with husband.

    #44402 — Comments (2) — May 8, 2019 at 7:30 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 36

    i'm bi and found about it recently. i haven't told my hubby about it and probably never will. i have slept with 4 womens till now and all of them were lesbians. Despite all this i still enjoy sex with husband.

    #44401 — Comments (1) — May 8, 2019 at 7:30 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Straight Male / 41

    I think i'm turning gay. It started with normal porn and progressed to mmf when I found myself interested in those big throbbing lengths of meat pounding those girls. It then led to shemale porn, I tried to tell myself they were chick with dicks. I really knew I was watching men fucking. The other night I watched pure man on man sex whilst having a wank and shot my sticky load over my belly and wandering what it would taste like too, I ate it all up. I think I need someone to help me with my confused state. Can anyone help me? PLEASE

    #44375 — Comments (5) — May 5, 2019 at 5:03 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Straight Male / 38

    A week ago I got home from work a little early. Like almost 2 hours early. It was about 7:00 PM when I arrived home and let myself in the front door. The house was dark so I just figured my wife was out and about but would probably be home soon. I headed upstairs to change clothes. As I got to the top of the steps I noticed some light coming from our bedroom. I walked up to the door and lo and behold, there was my 35 year old wife all wrapped up with the 19 year old neighbors daughter. They were really going at it and so I just tucked myself back some and watched the show. I must say, the girls were very talented by their actions and the number of orgasms I heard in the next half hour. I mean both pussies were well attended to by hot tongues and fingers.

    Finally they both laid back on the bed side by side lightly touching each other. I guessed they were finished so I snuck back down the steps and went to the front door. I opened it and shouted, hello, anybody home. I heard my wife's voice say, I'll be right down, grab us some ice tea. OK, I replied. I went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator and took out the pitcher of tea. Grabbed a couple glasses and poured two teas. A minute after that my wife appeared in a house dress type thing and said, you're home early. Yeah, I said, not a lot going on so I headed out early. Great, she said. You look tired I told her. You know how the housework is never done, she replied. I'll start dinner for us. Great I said and went into the living room, turned on a light, and switched on the TV.

    We eventually had diner and watched some TV. When we headed to bed there was no sign of anyone being there at all. She must have sneaked out when I was pouring the tea. I haven't mentioned what I saw yet. Saving it for some special use.

    #44283 — Comments (0) — Apr 28, 2019 at 4:53 AM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Gay Male / 50

    I am a 50 yr old married male who is married to an older domineering woman of 73.This is my second marriage and much better than the first.Even though I am 6 ft 1 200 pound and my wife Mirvana is only 5 ft 5 and petite she wears the pants in the family ordering me around.In spite of that we love each other and do have lots of affectionate kissing and cuddling times.Sexually though we have not had intercourse in 12 years and instead she prefers me to pleasure her with long oral sessions.She thinks I am very oral and this is where my talents lie.

    For quite awhile now she has hinted that she thinks I am gay and this does not concern her as I will stay with her and not chase women for sex.A couple weekends ago she took me aside and said I need to further express my oral talents so she could watch.Her suggestion somewhat surprised me.She said that in her volunteer work she had made friends with this older gay man who was a widower but now fully out of the closet.She said he was 75 and very lonely and had not had sex in years.Why not invite him over on a Saturday night for some fun.I thought about it and realize I never turn my wife down on anything so I agreed.Good she said I will call him up.

    Gordon arrived the next evening appearing nervous and excited.He was balding,short and stocky but very friendly and decent.We had some drinks to relax.My wife then told us all to go into the bedroom which we did.As she lay on the bed smoking a Belmont cigarette she asked us to take our clothes off.We both nervously did as she asked.I noticed Gordon's cut cock was short and stubby maybe 5 inches or so with a medium size head on it.He was hard and had an embarrassed smile on his face.Seeing his hard cock made my bigger cock stiff as well.I am around 6 and a half inches of cut slimmer cock. Mirvana had Gordon sit at the edge of the bed.She then told me to sit beside him so we could kiss a bit.I did as I was told and as I kissed him I found myself and him really getting into it.We frenched deep for quite awhile until my wife asked us to stop.She then directed me to go on my knees and orally pleasure Gordon's cock.I was soon bobbing up and down on it enjoying how it felt in my mouth.It was just the right size.I found myself loving it and putting everything into it.Gordon by this point was moaning a lot.I realized that though I enjoyed orally pleasing my wife I enjoyed sucking cock even more.As I sucked him I could feel his balls tighten up.I am coming Gordon cried and started unloading his cum into my mouth.Take it all you cocksucking fag said my wife.... every last drop.I did as I was told and greedily swallowed every drop of his cum.My wife then had the 2 of us lay on the bed as Gordon polished my bigger dick with a loving blowjob.He had no trouble at all taking every inch of it and soon had me blowing my load deep down his throat.After we lay back and relaxed,Mirvana said that from now on I want you to look after Gordon sexually and keep him happy.He can come over here anytime.Is that okay with you Gordon.He smiled and said absolutely.I really desire your husband and would love to have him as my lover.

    #44182 — Comments (4) — Apr 21, 2019 at 12:33 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Straight Female / 36

    This happened ten years ago. I was twenty-six. My husband and I talked about swinging/wife-swapping but never committed on the idea. One Friday night on our usual town tavern socializing we connected and clicked with this couple we never saw in there. They were 30'ish and very friendly. We bought each other rounds of drinks. They told us they was bar hopping and looking for sort of an adult bar. We told them that the only 'adult' bar was a topless bar in a town ten miles away. They asked us to join them and show them where it was. We agreed and left our car at the tavern.

    As we sat at the table and watched the girls dance on the bar I told Barb their breasts was not worth showing off. She laughed, "I agree." They finally confessed they were swingers and was bar hopping looking for a wife-swapping couple for the night. My husband, Jon, and I looked at each and nodded to each other. We told them, why don't they drop us off at our car and follow us to our home were we can discuss this subject matter.


    As we discussed the subject, Barb's hand slipped down into her husband's pants and her husband, Bob, hand slipped into her blouse. "If you guys feel uncomfortable about this, we can always soft swing." they said. "What's that?" we asked. Then they said it was watching each other play with their spouses but not swapping them. We took our clothes off. Jon and I sat on the love seat and they on the couch. We watch Barb go down on her husband and I did the same with Jon. Then Bob went down on Barb and Jon went down on me. This was so erotic and hot! We watched Barb get on Bob. Then she turned around and faced us while sitting on his dick. "Well Jon, let's see you poke Betty." Barb said. I faced Jon because I didn't to see their faces. When the thrill was gone they said they had a long trip back home. We exchanged phone numbers. "Well thank-you people, if you want to exchange partners, give us a call." and they left.

    Jon and I decided to join a swing club. They held parties once a month. While we was in the hot tub at the club we was stunned. To our surprise, our dear friends, Fred and Sally, happened to be there. They said, "If we knew you two wife-swapped, we wouldn't have paid a trial membership." They got in the hot tub and told us this was their first time. We convinced them to go into a private bedroom with us and we would help them get into swinging.

    Our after church activities included Fred and Sally, where we all walked about the home naked after mass.

    #44152 — Comments (3) — Apr 19, 2019 at 8:21 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Gay Male / 48

    I moved several months ago into a friendlier neighborhood. I am 68 and lived most of my life on the south side of town, very straight, very middle class, very family oriented. I moved here to a mixed community, lots of Hispanics, some blacks, bohemian, and a healthy mixture of older gay men. At least to me, I guess I overlook the younger crowd.

    I am not out, as the saying goes. I have an ex wife, three kids, grandkids, my mother is still alive. I have been a closeted bottom for all of my life. I am a love maker, kissing, touching, hugging, certainly cock sucking and mounting, I do have a thing for being mounted. I lean heavily towards confident, empowered gay males. I have never had any type of a relationship with a passive bottom like myself. I need a hard cock, I don't care if it is hard because it is on Viagra, as long as it is hard and owned by a man who intents to fuck.

    My slip into my perversion started early. At the time my father had a photo business, weddings, portraits, birth's, family pictures, nothing commercial. He had an assistant Karl. Karl was from Germany, had survived the war and had come over married to a nurse he had met in Stuttgart after the war. Karl like boys, naked boys. Karl started jerking me off, and sucking my cock. Sometimes Karl kissed me. I loved his hot lips, being held tight in his arms as he kissed me and jerked off my cock. I was much older when I first got to hold his cock, I guess at that time he was in his forties, my hand went around his staff, his staff got hard. I started kissing his cock and eventually he had me suck him holding my head hard between his hands. After I sucked him he would kiss me, sometimes his bristles tickled my face. Many times I came in my pants.

    I was going into the eleventh grade when Karl first fucked me. I leaned over the table where the photographs were lined up, it was dark in the room that afternoon, he grabbed my cock under my legs and squeezed my cock really hard and he licked and tongued my hole and then got behind me and push by push he inserted his cock until he had was slamming his hips against me as he fucked. I don't remember any pain, all I remember is pleasure, a high. He came and slipped his cock out of my ass and wiped my ass clean with a Kleenex. I was always available to get fucked.

    Once I left home to college I only had contact with Karl when I came home for holidays and during the summers when I worked at my fathers photography business. I was Karl's boyfriend in all senses. Karl was a full blown gay man and I was his sissy boyfriend. I loved laying naked and Karl running his hands all over me, kissing me, jerking on my cock, cock sucking me, feeling me up and fingering me, lifting my legs up and leaning over me to fuck me. As always after he was done fucking he would fall on me and after a minute kiss me hard on the mouth. I am very much the sissy when it comes to sex.

    After I got married to the daughter of my mother's best friend, had children, went to work as an Engineer in the aircraft business I had to stop and hide, suppressed my feelings and desires. I jerked off a lot, I am afraid I didn't' fuck my wife as much as she needed. She was very much a frustrated housewife, who eventually got into an affair with a man who owned an Air Conditioning business and we got divorced. I have been divorced and single ever since, bouncing from man to man, most all of them strangers I meet at bars over on the bad side of town. I got blackmailed a couple of times, but that went away as well.

    So now, I am retired, I have some funds and I bought this place in this up and coming section of town. I met John, he is a retired fireman with a pension, like me spent a lot of years married and is now living the way he wants. Of course it isn't like Karl, may he rest in peace, John is not as dominant and he much prefers to fuck doggy style. He does like to have his cock sucked and stroked and likes having his asshole reamed which I have learned to like, anything to please him. I go over to his place, do his laundry, I wear lively panties for him, I suck his cock, watch some television, and we go upstairs to make out, kiss and touch, until he is ready to fuck. I am always ready to fuck, it takes about a half hour for his Viagra to work and we spend that half hour doing what I like, touching, kissing, reaming, playing cat and mouse.

    He is not Karl, not close, but he is all I have right now.

    #44139 — Comments (0) — Apr 18, 2019 at 12:16 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — Out of the Closet —
    Gay Male / 52

    I guess I have fought gay desires all my life,been married, dated women and very often needing to think of cock to cum when I was with a woman.My name is Mark and I am 62 yrs old.Many times I thought I had some control of the desires and could live some sort of straight life.Lately it feels inevitable that I am turning to men for good.Of course I have had anonymous affairs with men and gay interludes when all I could think of was cock.Somehow I would will myself to return to women and swear I would give up these urges.

    I suppose I just did not want to be gay and refused to accept it.Yesterday however everything just fell into place.Leaving my apartment I walked through the local gay area.Knowingly I checked out men's crotches and felt this was not just another cruising experience.It hit me finally that I was gay and I may as well live the rest of my life as a gay man.Just as I was thinking this I noticed this older gay man staring at me.He was outside this gay bar smoking a cigarette enjoying a deep drag.I had seen him before many times and he often smiled and checked me out.I never stopped but felt a stirring in my groin.He was about 70 or so weathered face a bit of a belly and looked like he had been around a long time in the gay lifestyle.In the past I would never have compared myself to him but today was different.I knew that I was becoming more and more like him without realizing it.I was smoking my cigarettes with a slow sensual elegance.I was looking at men's bulges with lust like he did every day.I was hoping to be with men and have sex with them.This time I stopped and went up to him.Hi my name is Mark could I bum a cigarette off you I said.He offered me his pack and I took one.I put it in my mouth and he flicked the lighter for me and I inhaled the smoke deeply.I noticed his short white hair and moustache. Likely the Marlboro man look of the 70's .I took another deep drag and he spoke.Why don;t we get out of here and go to my place he said matter of factly. My name is Bruce by the way.He started walking and I went with him. My heart was pounding.He knew what I needed.After a 10 minute walk we got to his hi rise building and took the elevator to his floor.Inside his apartment I noticed gay videos and magazines and a bottle of poppers on his coffee table.He took his clothes off and I removed mine. It was all inevitable like I no longer had control of it.I said Bruce I am a gay man and this is what I need.He smiled and said I know Mark. I have known you were gay for years.When I saw you looking at me and other men we just know.You have always been one of us now you can admit it.Then he said okay faggot get on your knees and suck this dick.My heart pounded hard as I took his 7 inch cut cock in my mouth.I kissed and licked it with so much lust and desire that has been with me all my life.Before he was even close to coming he had me get on all fours on the living room carpet. Snort these he demanded as he placed the open poppers in front of my nose.I snorted until I felt that rush of heat go through me and the strange waves of lust that poppers induce.Bruce fingered my loosening asshole and put some lube in it from a tube he had nearby.Then he got behind me and slowly entered my assc**t bare.The head of his cock parting my anus easily.Her started fucking me with confident deep strokes.God it felt good.He fucked me like thjat for I do not know how long but it was intense.My body started shaking with the beginnings of a full body orgasm which I had often experienced with dildos and anal play on my own.Now it was his cock making me orgasm like a woman inside my body. I was moaning and crying out.Then he groaned and let loose his seed breeding me with a flood of his semen.He pumped quite a load in me.After he withdrew he said tomorrow you and I will be standing outside that bar watching other men walk by,lusting after them, and smoking our cigarettes contentedly.A couple of gay men just being themselves.

    #44135 — Comments (2) — Apr 18, 2019 at 2:14 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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