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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 —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 32

    True story of my bisexual Middle Eastern neighbor:

    I married the week after I completed my graduate work but was not happy. My wife and I had lived together for 2 years prior to the marriage and shortly after as she took my name she changed - and not for the good. I tolerated her for a year before I packed up one week end and moved out. Needless to say it was a nasty divorce as she had no idea I was at the point of ending the marriage. Once the hose was sold and I got the equity (down payment was a gift from my parents and grandparents) I purchased a newly built 3bedroom, 3 bath, 2 car garage in a new community on the edge of town. I had only been in my house a couple of months when a really nice Middle Eastern couple and their 2 children moved in the new house next door. They are both second generation Americans, in their mid 40's, who own 3 convenience convenience/gas stores in our town. Both sons are now in college in another state and the wife operates one of the convenience stores in the mornings and he works there in the evenings/ and closes.

    I work from remote (from home) 2 days a week which gives me the opportunity to host some of my bi, married fuck buds who can get away during work hours. I also host clients (male and female) so I didn't thing anyone would be suspicious of my bisexual activity. I became good friends with the couple and their sons sharing lots of cook outs and swims in my pool. My parents and sister would come over too, so we were all good friends. When I would take a day time break and go out back for an soda he would see me and come over for a quick visit. We've even shared lunch together. Actually, he does a lot of their business work at home in the mornings. Because I am a CPA, he came over once asking me to check on some work his accountant did and give him an opinion.

    One morning he had asked for an appointment (2 hours to review some of his filings) but we finished in just under an hour. That is when he surprised me asking me if I liked to watch porn. I confirmed and he told me he watched it all the time, even while he was working it would be in the TV. Then he told he his wife had no idea and he was very cautious to make sure there was no evidence of porn for she or his sons to find. I told him I did the same, even living alone. The out of the blue he said, people think Middle Easterners are anti gay and bisexual but that is wrong. He asked if I ever watched bi org at porn and (her said)I turned red. He said the best blow jobs in the world come from men because they are so enthusiastic. I agreed, ad my dick was getting hard in my shorts.

    He told me of his favorite video porn was of 2 Middle Eastern bisexual men and w blonde slut. Next thing I know he turn his lap top around and show me the beginning of his favorite porn. When he turned his lap top to face me, sitting behind my desk, it was a hot opening scene with one of the men being fucked in the ass while the blonde is sucking his dick. I was so caught up in all that had happened the last couple of minutes, and watching the video I didn't realize he had moved to stand beside me so he could see it too. As the video went to fucking the blonde while one of the guys fucked the one in the ass (sandwich) I glanced and saw his dick beginning to harden as his shorts began to protrude over the right leg. It wasn't long until he was rubbing his dick and began to moan.

    Not needing another hint, I placed my hand over my had dick (under my desk) and when he saw that he said, I would love to share a blonde with another bi man - just like them. I said, which position would you want? He said, either, both and a swap. I said, me too. Then he said, I've done that, but not with a blonde and not my wife. I said, tell me more. He said I did it with this slut my brother was dating. I said, you and your brother share pussy...and are bi. He said, yes. I looked at his hand and told him to make himself comfortable and with that he pushed his shorts down around his feet and turned to show me a really, really nice dark skinned dick. I reached for it and he leaned it into my mouth and began to hunch fuck my face.

    He reached down for my cock as I slide my chair back and he bent down engulfing my dick in his mouth. OMG he is awesome and he loves to suck cock. He turned my chair our, pushed my legs apart and knelt between my knees as he proceeded to suck me to an amazing and intense orgasm. Some of my cum was dripping out his mouth as he stood up and kissed me and we snow balled. I was hotter than hell as I took his cock in my mouth and told him to skull fuck me and do it hard. He straddled me legs, held the back of my head and proceeded to fuck me with a passion. He began to curse, talk nasty and unloaded as fast in my throat as I had his. He leaned down to kiss me and we snowballed before he told me to swallow his as he has swallowed mine.

    The two days a week I am home we suck and fuck several times and have included some of my bi married fuck buds, his brother and his brother-in-law and another married friend. I have gone to hos store are closing time and we suck and fuck in the coolers, storage room, bathroom, office and I have knelt behind the counter and sucked his dick while people pump gas outside. The first time I took his larger dick in my ass I thought a hot poker had been shoved up me Once the pain subsides, he gives my gentle and hard fucks - and I return the favor. Probably the most excited I ever was happne3d when I had a 3 way with him and his brother - OMG was an amazing sit watching brothers share each others cocks.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Straight Male / 30

    I was having a beer after work when I noticed this man staring at me. Thinking he was going to punch me or something I drank up and left. 'Hey you' a voice shouted. I turned to see the man walking towards me. 'I'm sorry for any offence I may have caused'. I replied. 'No no I want you to suck my dick'. he said assertively. In the alleyway I gave him the best bj he'd ever had, then he did me. We exchanged phone numbers and went our separate ways. I don't know why I did it i'm not gay however I did like it. Was it that I was relieved he didn't get violent or do I have to reassess my sexuality. Can anyone help me quick before he calls because I know what he'll want.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Lesbian Female / 27

    Being gay, a lesbian, was not something I ever thought I would be. I dated boys in high school, went to the foot ball games, went to prom. Had a steady for two years in college. Was certainly not a virgin, more than one boy got to home base.

    It was in my mid twenties, I was working at a medium sized company. There was a girl there, we had lunch at the same time so we talked. She had a two year old daughter. The father was absent and did not pay child support so she lived with her mom, even if she was 28. One day out of the blue she told me that she had tried a relationship with another girl and maybe if she had stayed lesbian she would not have gotten pregnant. Not that in anyway she resented having her daughter, but the fact was that she went out with a guy. You don't get pregnant when you sleep with a girl.

    I don't know why, really it was none of my business, but I pried about her being I a lesbian relationship. I wanted to know. I mean how do two girls get along, I also wanted to know what it felt like to have sex with another girl, but I wasn't asking that. I was asking about how you get along, how do you know what you are, who is the boss, what if you are submissive, but you can't be submissive to another girl. She told me she was the submissive one, and that the other girl was pretty aggressive and she was like a guy. I could never see myself in that role, a girl being a guy telling me what to do.

    This conversation happened several times, she wanted to talk about it. One day I did ask her if she ate pussy, and what was it like. She told me that the first time she had to face her girlfriends pussy head on, lying on the bed looking at her girlfriend's pussy, she was turned off. Her girlfriend grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into her pussy and held her there and she had to breathe so she opened her mouth and that is how she got a mouthful of pussy. After a while she got to be able to do it, but she closed her eyes, because looking at it didn't turn her on, what turned her on was that her girlfriend liked it and that is why she did it.

    But she confessed that sucking her boyfriend's dick was the same, better to keep your eyes closed.

    I told her that I had always kind of liked looking at naked girls, even when we were very young. It always made me feel good to know that I had this little slit between my legs and not have to deal with a penis. She reminded me that I had a little slit standing there, but not when I had my legs open, then I had this huge gash, especially when I was having sex. We agreed though, that a pussy was better than a penis.

    We looked at some pictures of naked girls one Saturday afternoon at her place when her daughter was with her father. We looked at girls. We talked about breasts, and girls with implants, and we looked at pictures of full frontal nudity and pussy slits. We were sitting really close to each other, and touching the screen where the girls slit was, then we looked at pictures with wide open pussies. Of course these were photo shopped and all and we agreed in real life a real pussy didn't look like that. We kissed on the couch. And I put my hands on her breasts. And she fell back on the couch and I got on top of her and we kissed while I had my hands on her breasts.

    I told her I had never eaten pussy before. She said we should go to the bedroom and we should wash first, bathe our pussies before we went down. We took off our clothes and we washed ourselves from the sink. She went back into her room and she laid back on the bed and she opened her legs for me. Looking at her pussy like that, she was dark and her pussy was all covered in hair. She held her lips open, and let me see inside, her pussy was wet and dark pink and her vagina looked dark inside. She waited, I hesitated, but she told me to close my eyes. I ate her pussy, my first pussy. I ate her and thought how I liked it when a guy was eating me, and I ate her like that and she climaxed and closed her lets tight.

    After she came back, she only wanted to cuddle and kiss. She did touch me, and she ran her hands over my breasts but she didn't want anymore excitement.

    We experimented a lot more over the coming weeks and months, and started to be best friends with benefits and we did things together with her daughter. We trimmed down quite a bit, until almost there was no hair. We ate pussy, we kissed, we then we ate pussy some more. We reached climax that way. We didn't get a toy until much later, we used the toy to pretend and was always made up who 'owned' the toy that was fucking us. Pussy time is the best time, I am long over the seeing an open pussy issue, I like to open her up and eat her that way, looking and tasting and eating. And I like to open my pussy for her.

    Turns out we are really both lesbians. Who is on top or who is bottom, really we are both top and we are both bottom, depends on what it is about. Maybe we are neither, we are both sort of more submissive than aggressive, but that is how we get along. Being lesbian has caused lots of problems with her daughter's father and his family, but we still have custody. We are good moms and we in no way think of what her future is going to be in that sense, we expect her to be fully into guys, and we both know guys so that is something we can guide her at the time.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Straight Male / 55

    Straight male I'm not so sure I am very confused about my sexuality my first sexual experience came when i was 13 with the boy next door, I sucked his cock it just seemed the natural thing to do.Fastforward 20yrs I found myself being taken home by a guy who picked me up in a public toilet I had a girlfriend at the time after this encounter I found myself searching out Gloryholes just to get my fix of cock, fast forward another 20yrs I'm craving cock again this time I'm married and am asking myself if I'm really are gay this is a big deal for me I don't know which way to turn what do people think?

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 38

    I'm a personal trainer/ consultant who works with a variety of clients but most are middle age successful white men. I also have a fetish for turning straight men. It's not as hard as you may think. I'm in great shape, dark skinned Italian with a very, long, thick cock. I've found that most men, whether they'll admit it or not, are fascinated with big dicks. Sometimes I'll troll adult dating sites and my body/ dick pics always get responses but I'm careful to wade through to the actual straight guys. Sometimes it is just as simple as walking around the locker room naked. Noticing glances of guys I know are married or straight. I ask them if they want to have a beer, get a couple in them and ask them if they want to grab a drink at my place. If they say yes I know that they are gong to at least suck my cock. Watching a straight guy swallow cum for the first time is a very empowering, sexy experience. My favorite by far though is what I call The Give. That's when I talk a perfectly straight narrow minded dude into letting me fuck him bareback and drop in his ass. I have cum in more than 100 straight men's asses many to their utter shock, disbelief but always begging pleasure. When I enter a straight mans tight virgin hole with my big naked cock all of their manhood is stripped away. Every single one, when I started fucking them and asked if I could cum in their ass agreed. Nothing turns me on more than the build to my orgasm and then exploding cum deep in a virgin ass. All of their manhood and pride has been given to me and they can no longer kid themselves that they are straight. They always ask to meet up again and I often do.

    To be clear I get tested very regularly because I never want to be the guy spreading disease. Especially as trust is what gets me into the best, straightest asses.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 31

    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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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Lesbian Female / 20

    Oh well, I acknowledge that I lean heavily towards other women. I agreed to travel back home with this girl, by car. So much time to talk until you just say it. I am into girls. Her response was 'what else is new'. I guess I am not as subtle as I thought. I am pretty girly, I would have thought that covered me.

    Right now I am defining myself. I am only attracted to girl like me.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Transsexual Female / 21

    I was born a male but I am female now. I had my corrective surgery to make me the girl I am inside when I was 15.

    I had defective testicals that were unable to produce any testosterone. Because of that wonderful defect I never developed any guy traits. I was started on estrogen and I developed hips, breasts and curves.

    I am 5'2" and I wear size 4 dresses and size 6 in high heels. My arms and legs are smaller around than any of my sisters and most girls I went to school with. I have never been mistaken for a guy. My small size and natural femininity has always been more than enough to be accepted as a girl.

    In high school I had to change clothes for pe in a separate room from the other girls until my surgery took my worthless penis and testicals. Then I was a girl and I was treated like the other girls. My first time in high school PE I wore my pantyhose. I got I trouble for it. I tried to tell her that I wore a dress and didn't have time after pe to put them back on. During the Cold months I wore Pantyhose under my sweat pants and I put socks on to hide my pantyhose. When I got a run in them one day and I stopped wearing them to PE. It took me longer putting them back on but it was right before lunch so I had time.

    My corrective surgery was just over 6 years ago. I have met the man of my dreams and have been dating for 2 years in May. I am deeply in love with this man, Bill. He is such a wonderful man. He was talking about me having 4 kids, 2 boys and 2 girls. I am not able to get pregnant (unfortunately) and I felt that I must tell him that I was not born a little girl. I feared that I would lose Bill forever. I had no choice.

    I have met his entire family and they all love me and I love them. I was so afraid to lose Bill and his family that treated me like one of their own daughters. I was risking everything. I sat Bill down and told him that I had to tell him something and I was deathly afraid that I would lose him and his wonderful family.

    I told him that I really love him and I hoped that we can get through this. He asked if I cheated on him. I said, "No I have no desire to be with any other men but you". I took his hand and said, "I was born a man and I can't have children". I did not expect it but I was crying like a baby. He stood up and helped me up then he hugged me and held me tight and kissed my forehead. He said that we are going to work this out together.

    The next day he said that we have to tell his family. I put on my prettiest dress and since it was warm no pantyhose just some cute sandles that matched my dress. We arrived and he small talked while I helped the other women in the kitchen. I washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen. We went out where the men were. Bill said that we had to tell them something and hoped they would be OK with it.

    Bill started to tell them and I stopped him and said that I had to tell it. I told them about my childhood and not having any testosterone in my body. When it was all out Bill's mom hugged me and said that I was a woman as far as they were concerned. His father tried to say something bad but Bill's mom stopped him and said, "She is like your daughter already and she makes Bill so happy. She also is a great woman. She cooks and cleans like a woman not a man and she is a woman". I was crying from telling them and then more after hearing what Bill's mom said.

    Then she said that she would be very proud and happy to have me be her daughter. Not daughter-in-law, daughter. Bill said that was good because he was going to marry me even if they did not accept me. I was so happy. I told them that I wanted to cook dinner as a thank you. His mom, April, told me that was not necessary. I said that it was a very special meal and I really wanted to. I made them my own recipe for lemon chicken, homemade stuffing and peas for dinner. Everyone had seconds except me I have to watch my wieght so I can fit the wedding gown I picked out.

    I am so lucky to be marrying into such a wonderful family. His mom was wondering about my childhood. I told her about knowing that I was a girl when I was 3. She felt sorry for me growing up like that. I told her about my parents understanding and that I was allowed to dress up and be the girl that I am. I was 3 and dressed as a boy trying on girls clothes in Walmart. I was Enjoying it but some lady said that I should not be put in dresses. I asked if I was not supposed to wear dresses and my mom said, "Sarah you can wear dresses anytime you want". I asked, "I only want to wear dresses". I took home 5 dresses and 2 skirts and 4 cute tops. At home I saw my best friend and she said that she really liked my skirt and top and shoes.

    I asked her if I could come over and play with Barbie dolls. She said yes. When I knocked on the door her mom answered and said that my skirt and top were so cute. She asked if I was always going to dress as a girl. I told her that I was a girl and my parents just bought me dresses and skirts and tops. She was proud of me being so honest. I was treated like a girl there. They knew that I was feminine and not masculine at all. I was always at their house playing with Barbie dolls and baby dolls. I told them that I was Sarah 2 weeks before I told my parents.

    In 8th grade I reached my full hieght of 5'2" and I never got facial and or muscles. I was checked by a doctor and was told that my severally deformed testicals are not producing any testosterone, not even the small amount found in normal females. He said that I would be hyper feminine because of it. I was started on estrogen and when I 16 my name came up for my sexual reassignment surgery to make me the girl that I was supposed to be. After that I was able to get changed into gym clothes in front of the other girls instead of in a private room. They were curious about my surgery and asked if they could see. I showed them and they asked how big I was down there. When I showed them with my fingers how small it was and they laughed and said that none of them have ever seen one so small one and together they have seen a lot. I did not get upset about being laughed at.

    They said sorry for laughing about being so small. I said that I am a girl and my little penis was because of my nonworking testicals which made me so feminine and I am happy about that. The girls began to try to find a guy that would take me out on a date. Everyone at school knew I was born a boy. One of my best friends, Beth, said that she knew a few boys from another school. She asked me if I would like to date a guy? I said that I would love to but that the guy has to meet my parents and then they would say yes or no.

    After school Beth had me go to her house. She dialed the phone and asked for Bobby. He came to the phone and she said that her girlfriend wanted to talk to him and gave me the phone. He was nice and sweet and Beth said that he was so cute. He was 16 and asked me to go on a date with him. I told him that he had to meet my parents and they would decide if I could go.

    The next day he met my parents. He was drug and alcohol free, did not smoke and was on the honor roll. My parents approved and said that I could go out with Bob.

    On Friday night he picked me up. He took me out to eat and to a movie. He began to kiss me and sexually played with me. I was very into what he was doing to me. My hand found its way to his dick. I was playing with it and it quickly became hard. We left the movie early and went to his house. Only his sister was home. She did not care he had a girl over. We went to his room and did more of what we did at the movies. He slowly lifted my dress over my head. Then he unhooked my bra and pulled my panties down. Then he began to undress. I had never seen a guy without clothes on before. His dick was a lot bigger than my old penis. I took his dick in my mouth and began to try my first blowjob. I did like the other girls told me to do. He said that I was the best blowjob he ever had. After about a half an hour he gently got ontop of me and slid his dick inside me. It felt so wonderful to have him over me and in me. I knew he was in charge of things and I was more than ready to be submissive to his strong personality.

    I was so turned on by him and he made it such a magical moment I was in heaven. I had never been with a guy but I was sure that Bobby was very good in bed.

    We dated for 2 years and he was so good. We broke up for about a year and we both dated. I had one boyfriend and he was not as big as Bobby and was not as passionate or as good in bed. Bobby had 2 girlfriends. He told me that I sucked dick dick better and was tighter down there than they were. We began to date again. My family was happy that we got back together. Not as much as I was to be getting back the dick that gave me so much pleasure.

    I was now a junior and he was a senior. He took me to his prom and I took him to my Junior prom and senior prom. My mom made sure I had 2 prom dresses for his senior prom and my Junior prom. I could not wear the same dress twice. I had a pink dress for his prom and a baby blue dress for my Junior prom. I had a great time at the proms. This was only our 4 time dancing together. He says I'm a natural dancer.

    I had to tell him that I was born wrong. I sat him down and cried while telling him. He said that he didn't care, he loves me. Then we told his family and they were fine with it. His sisters and mom said that they would have to see it sometime. Well I told the girls to follow me. We went to the bedroom and I showed them. They were surprised how real it is. I explained about my very deformed testicals and not having any testosterone at all. I explained about that making me hyper feminine. I was always helping his mom and sister do the "women's work" and cooking. They asked how I got so good at it. I said that I had to learn so that I could take care of my man.

    It has been dating for 4 years and engaged for 2 years. We are going to be married in Hawaii on Sunday June 4, 2017. I have my wedding gown picked out and it is so beautiful. Bobby is going to love it when he sees me in it. I am so happy to be marrying the man of my dreams. My father can't wait to walk me down the isle and give me away. I am the luckiest girl in the world. Soon to be Mrs Bobby Belmont or Sarah Belmont. We plan to adopt so that we can be parents. I can't wait to be a mommy and Bobby will be a great father.

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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Transsexual Female / 21

    I am a crossdresser transgender girl. I was married for 2 years. I came out to my wife. We decided that I would play the cuckold.

    One night my wife, Sherry, called me from work to tell me that she was bringing her boyfriend home for sex. When they got there I opened the DOOR and let them in. My wife said that her boyfriend, John, was looking forward to seeing me dressed as a woman. I tried to show I was embarrassed. She just said, "Oh Lori be a good girl and change. John already knows all about you".

    Although I was embarrassed John told me that he would not make fun of me and to please change for him. I blushed and said OK but no laughing. I changed and my wife did my make-up. I had my own girl clothes and shoes and also make-up.

    I walked in and stood a whole 5'8" in my 4 inch heels. John stood there with his mouth open. My wife asked, "Isn't she beautiful"? He said that I was. He said that I should go out to the club and maybe meet a guy. I said that I am not pretty enough.

    John said that he knows a guy who would be happy to take me dancing. He made a phone call and he told them that I was transgender and very pretty, he then said that I needed a date. I had butterflies in my stomach. Then he said, "If you don't think she is pretty then you can leave".

    The knock came on the door. My wife kind of giggled and told me to not keep him waiting. I opened the door and he thought that I was John's date. I told him that I am Lori and I was his date if he still wanted me. He got very excited and said that he would be very happy to be seen with me.

    We first went out to eat and talk. My date, Jim, was pleased to hear that I am a great cook and and excellent housekeeper. He was 23 and very handsome and rugged.

    After dinner we went dancing and my wife told me to dance like I am dancing with her. She always said that she was the leader dancing and that I was the girl. I must have danced all but 2 dances and Jim said that I was a very good dancer.

    After dancing Jim asked me to come with him to his apartment. My wife said that I would be bored at home because John and her would be in bed the entire time. I accompanied Jim home. I brought a change of clothes and lingirie. I changed into my lingirie and got in bed. Jim took a minute and joined me. He was like an octopus, arms everywhere and I was enjoying it so much.

    I took his cock in my hand and I fondled it and I felt it grow in my hand. This was not my first time with a guy. I threw the covers back and I took his cock in my mouth. I was using all the blowjob tricks I learned and he was Loving it. Just before he shot his cum he said he going to. I let all of it out of my mouth just keeping the head in. Just then he shot his big load of cum in my mouth. It was so good and after a good taste I swallowed.

    He was pleased and fell asleep holding me. I decided that I was going to play with his cock more. After a half an hour he got another big hard-on. Then his eyes opened and he began to suck on my nipples. He commented about the size of my nipples being as big as a woman's nipples. I told him that I was born with them. I don't know if guys like their nipples played with but it makes me feel so feminine.

    Jim laid me on my back and put my legs on his shoulders and pushed his well lubed cock in my ass. I let out a girl scream and he stopped and asked if I was OK. I said yes it just hurts a little. He told me that oNce he was inside me it would feel better. I told him that I was ready and in it went. It felt better than anything I have ever felt. Afterwards he fell asleep still inside me. As he got soft I felt it pop our.

    The next morning we showered together and that is when he noticed that my penis is so small. He asked how I had sex with my wife. I told him that I have had sex with her about 5 times, then we agreed that I was to be a cuckold. It was nice to watch and get to see big cock and dream I was getting it. He fingered my little penis and said that it was my clitty. It felt so wonderful to feel a man's hands on my body. He dropped me off at home on his way to work.

    My wife and I sat down and had some coffee and we just started to tell each other all about our men. She said that it is so nice to feel a man inside her, I was never able to get her to make any noise except, "I don't feel it, I don't think you are in me". She said John is at least 9 inches, more than 7 inches longer than mine. Jim is 8 inches. My tiny penis and almost non-existent testicals are easy to hide in my panties.

    After her next date with John she moved me into the guest room so we could entertain our men in private. Two weeks later and I moved in with Jim. He needed me to cook and clean for him, he is such a guy. I am so happy to be the house girlfriend and take care of him. I now have no guy clothes at all.

    When I quit my job I walked in wearing my sexiest dress and full make-up with my 4 inch stiletto heels. I walked to my boss and said I quit. He said, Ma'am do you work for me"? I told him my name and he could not believe I was not a girl. I told him about my new boyfriend and that I moved in with him. He told me that I could work as a secretary for him as a woman. He said that it would be a pay increase but I would have to wear a dress or skirt and Pantyhose with heels. He said it would be here if I wanted.

    I took Him and visited my family and they were not surprised to see me in my new dress or with a boyfriend. They said that they were shocked when I married a woman. My dad talked to Jim about taking good care of his new daughter. He said that he would. He is so good to me. My family said that it was about time I finally became the woman I should be.

    It has been a year since I moved in with him and I couldn't be any happier. I live as Lori all the time
    and I am never mistaken for a man. I have my driver's license showing that I am female. Being a full time woman is so rewarding and makes me feel like a good girlfriend.


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  • — Out of the Closet —
    Transsexual Female / 23

    I was 12 when I gave my first blowjob and got fucked. He was 16 and I really loved it.

    I was not allowed to live as a girl. It was the 70's and I had no idea I was transgender. I told my family that I was a girl when I was 4 but it was just not spoke of.

    Growing up it was drummed into me to get a girlfriend and get married. I would ask why would I want a girlfriend. I would be hushed. After hearing it over and over I met a girl. Susan.

    Sex was not great. I don't have much in the pants. Kind of small. A little depressed covered up with trying to be funny. Being funny helped me hide that I was a girl. Being funny is what attracted my girlfriend.

    She never complained about my small penis or body as long as I made her laugh.

    We got married in May 1988. Then I joined the Air Force and went to W. Germany. I was there alone and I met up with a guy I knew from tech school John. He was my roommate in Air Force tech school.

    In tech school I realized after sharing a room and talking to him all the time about everything that I was falling in love with John.

    I kept the dorm room clean for inspections. I also did our laundry including folding everything and putting it away. I ironed and starched his uniforms and mine. If he said he was thirsty I would jump and ask what he wanted and get it.

    I loved to listen to every single word he said. I had the privilege of pretending to be asleep while he changed underwear, and he was big.

    Now in W Germany seeing him I am so excited to see him. I rented a 1 bedroom apartment with a queen size bed. I asked John to move in. He saw the bed and said that he gets the side by the door. IN my head I was the head cheerleader doing my I have a man cheer.

    It took more than a year for me to get my wife there and all the time I am sleeping with my love. He drank a lot and many times I woke up with his cock pushing at my ass hole and did not move for fear of him moving it away. I loved those times.

    Now that I was the housewife I still did all cleaning and laundry plus cooking and I always served him and took his dishes when he was done. I did not know that I was being feminine that was just me.

    One day John asked if I liked doing all the women's work. I said I didn't understand. He told me what I did. I told him that I really enjoy doing things for him and how he always tells me thanks. He said that I sounded like a girl. I had to tell him.

    After telling him everything and crying in his arms for a long time, he gently lifted my head and kissed me. I was so excited.

    My hand found its way to his cock and I began to play with it and it was growing under my hand. I opened his pants and pulled out his cock. I was so happy I gave him all the blowjob tricks I learned since my first one when I was 12.

    My wife came over and 6 months later she caught me in lingirie with John's big cock in my mouth. She was not happy. I lost her. She said I was too gay for her. I did not want to hurt her. I am happy with John and I am no longer male. I had my sex change operation in 1994.

    #34523 — Comments (1) — Mar 7, 2017 at 6:56 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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