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  • — Sex Confessions —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 27

    I have been married for almost 5 years now to my wonderful, loving, kind, and patient man. Even to this day I have kept my dirty little secret from him.
    Before we married, I first met my husband when we were at college. I was dating another guy who was Jake's roommate at the time. I was having sex with his roommate while Jake was trying to study across the room. I hid nothing. After reaching climax I remember looking down at my boyfriend's phone and it was a girl we both knew texting him asking when he was "coming over to fuck." My boyfriend pretended nothing was happening and said he had to go pick something up and I could stay at the dorm with Jake while he went out to secretly fuck that girl behind my back. Jake asked if I was okay after my boyfriend left. I don't know what overtook me, but in that moment I kissed Jake who was almost a stranger at the time. I guess I wanted to take revenge on my cheating boyfriend by cheating on him. The sex with Jake was incredible and our relationship started there and we got married 3 years later.
    Outside of sex with Jake and my ex, I had never had sex with anyone else nor had entertained being more sexually adventerous and open. My parents raised me to be fairly conservative and sex with Jake and previously with my ex both before marriage was probably the most extreme thing that I had done until the night before my wedding.
    I had seven bridesmaids and all were really close friends I had grown up with since high school and my maid of honor I had been friends with since 1st grade. Michelle and I were besties through and through. Six of my seven bridesmaids including Michelle were openly lesbian. Two of them, Megan and Carla, had been dating since I met them in high school. I always found myself getting along with lesbian women more than other guys and girls. Them being gay never bothered me and for the most part I never really gave a passing thought if I was attracted to girls or not.
    So, when it came to my bachelorette party, I had no clue what was in store. Jake had already had his bachelor party with his buds. They went golfing as it was his passion and that is all they did (I had stayed in the lodge on the course as they played a round). The girls and I decided to have a party at Megan and Carla's house where we could soak in the sun on their deck and enjoy their large hot tub.
    It was a hot, sunny day, and we decided with the push of one of my friends, to sun bathe with no tan lines. We laid on the deck completely nude and left all our clothes inside. We chatted as we baked in the sun and most of the topics surrounded what being in a lesbian relationship was like and how the sex compared to a hetero relationship. I was actually intrigued this time and enjoyed listening to my friends. We moved to the hot tub and I watched as Megan and Carla made out and touched each other. We were all still nude. Megan apologized and said they could get carried away some times, but I told them I didn't mind and encouraged them to continue. This was my party and I wanted to see what my friends experienced with each other regularly. They started to finger each other and then Megan sat up on the edge of the hot tub while Carla began to lick her pussy. My two straight friends looked a little uncomfortable but I could see they were amazed and curious just like me. I remember feeling a hand touch my thigh and slowly move toward my pussy as I watched. I looked to my right and Michelle was gazing into my eyes.
    "I've had a crush on you since we were little. I've wanted to fuck you so bad over the years!" She leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back and she started rubbing my pussy. And with that, my bacherlorette turned into an all-girl orgy fuck fest.
    We moved inside and had sex with each other for the rest of the night. I got to have sex with each of my bridesmaids and came more times than I could remember. Furthermore, suprisingly, all of us were sober and hadn't had a drink once that night.
    I got married the next day and my husband was nonethewiser. Since then I had sex with Michelle once, but promised to never do that again as I didn't want to cheat on him even though technically I did with my bridesmaids. Michelle eventually moved on from her crush on me and got married to a beautiful girl last year. I have come to terms with the fact that I am bisexual and maybe someday I'll tell Jake about my true sexuality and what I did before our wedding day.

    #42606 — Comments (2) — Dec 14, 2018 at 2:28 AM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
  • — Dreams and Wishes —
    Transsexual Female / 18

    I wish I was brave enough to tell my boyfriend that my cock is bigger than his. He doesn't know I was born a boy. I'm naturally petite and slender and have a naturally soft high pitch voice and I have always been girly looking so it has never been difficult for me to pass. He wants to fuck but so far I have been able to satisfy him buy sucking him off which I love to do but he really want to fuck me and I really want him up my ass. I just hope he doesn't get mad at me for not telling him.

    #42592 — Comments (0) — Dec 13, 2018 at 4:45 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 39

    I cheated on my husband. I regret it but I don't. I was at a conference and across from me was a man who seemed to be plugged into the whole conversation. I ended up paying attention to him for the whole conference, he just grabbed me in a way I did not expect. I am a stable person, mature in most everything, a mother with three kids, a 17 year marriage so it surprised me that I was so taken by him and I hadn't even spoken to him. I guess it was like a school girl crush. At lunch he sat at one table and I was at another I felt left out. After lunch he was in line for coffee and I stepped up and broke the ice and he gave me a minute if that much of his time. I felt rejected and for the whole afternoon I stewed but I couldn't stop looking at him. The cocktails after the conference were typical, and spoke to a couple of people and was surprised when he came up to me and asked me what I thought about the conference.

    I spoke so quietly he asked me to speak louder. He reached over and patted my chin with a napkin. Next thing I know he is walking me off to one side holding my elbow. We were over by a window and he said we needed to start over again, name, age, school, company, tenure, I half expected him to ask me for dress and shoe size. He told me about himself and suggested I join him for dinner, we could either stay at the hotel or we could go out we just needed to get a recommendation from the concierge. I suggested going out, it was San Francisco so maybe Chinese food in Chinatown. We went to this place in the basement of the building, it was bustling and we had to wait for the table. We had to stand close and whether by accident or on purpose his hand went over my butt several times. Then his had took my butt opened palmed and he pulled me up to him, he said he couldn't hear me and wanted to hear everything I said. When I slipped away he pulled me to him, he kept his hand on my butt and kissed my cheek and told me I smelled good to him the way a woman should smell.

    When we got our table it was in a small booth and he suggested I sit beside him where he could protect me. We had wine and ordered dinner. I kept my head on his shoulder all night long with my arm under his arm, his hands were everywhere, I kissed his cheek, he kissed my lips, I was so ready it hurt to just sit through dinner. On the way back to the hotel I hung on him, he kept his arm around my waist and I must have kissed his cheek three or four times. Under the portico of the hotel he stopped me and kissed me solidly on the lips and then slipped his hands under my butt and pulled me up on tip toes to his height. Nothing mattered, nothing. I went up to his room, I admired the view of the harbor while he undressed me, I felt a bit awkward once I was down to nothing but my panties but he sat on the bed and kissed my stomach down to mound as he pulled my panties down. His kiss to my pussy was hot and hard and he laid me on the bed and he undressed and the rest was just moments of clarity through long moments of shadows. I don't really remember when he penetrated me, I remember him fucking me and I remember when he came.

    He asked me to stay the night, I made excuses and we dressed and he walked me to my room. He told me to get my toothbrush and come back with him so he didn't have to sleep alone. I got some things and went back with him. It was a one night stand, the conference ended at noon the next day and he was gracious and sent me to the airport in a limo, with one last kiss getting into the back seat.

    I remember it because I have to remember it. I don't call him, I want to but I don't. I have a home and I have a husband and it was a one night stand and I am sure he finds other women to seduce, I am sure he rarely sleeps alone. But for one night I was his date, and he asked me to sleep with him and that's what I don't want to ever forget. He chose me that night with so many other women available in San Francisco.

    #42574 — Comments (3) — Dec 12, 2018 at 10:39 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 18

    When I was 7 years old my parents got divorced. More accurately, they separated when I was 7. The divorce was finalized about two years later. I haven't seen my Dad since he moved out when I was 7 and that was 11 years ago. He left my Mom and me behind way out in the sticks. The dirt road I live on didn't even get internet service until last year. Before that all we had was cell phone service and A.M. radio and the cell phone service only worked when we climbed up on a hill on our property and not all the time.

    So life was very private. Mom home schooled me. She had a small trust fund so she didn't need to work.

    A few weeks after Dad left she called me into her bedroom. That was not unusual. What was unusual was that she was naked. I'd never seen her naked before. She told me that from that moment on we weren't going to wear clothes any more. A few weeks after that she invited me to start sleeping in her bed. Then Mom started acting weird. She made me cuddle with her but I didn't mind. But then she told me that little boys who loved their Moms sucked milk from their Mom's breasts. That was weird but pleasant. Mom has nice boobs. Then Mom started playing tickle games. She'd have me tickle her in special places and she tickled me in special places. Then one day she told me I was old enough to learn how to kiss like grown ups. By the time I was 8 years old I was getting kissed in all kinds of special places and I was kissing Mom back the same way though her butt was a bit stinky but I got used to it. After all Mom gave me special kisses down there so I kind of owed her I guess.

    This went on for the next four years. Then one day when I was 12 Mom got sick for a few days and she went to the doctor. When she came home she told me she was pregnant and was going to have a baby. She told me I was the Daddy. She hadn't bothered telling me that what we were doing could result in my being a Daddy.

    Today Lisa is six years old and she sleeps with both her Mommy and Daddy and she adores being tickled. She told me the other day that she can't wait until she can be a Mommy. Her Mommy and I told her she'll have to wait another 4 or 5 years. Meanwhile our son Ryan is 3 years old and he also loves getting special tickles.

    #42590 — Comments (5) — Dec 13, 2018 at 4:29 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This. ( * )
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 47

    This is not really about me so much but about a foster mom named Vivian who I lived with for a little over 2 years back in 1986 until April 1988. I was 15 and was placed with her and her husband Paul by DHS and a church group. There were 3 other kids there at the time, 1 girl Anna who was 8 and 2 boys Julio who was 10 and Larry who was 11. Vivian was like a demon and seemed to hate the boys were as with Anna and I seemed to be much more kind. Paul was rarely home during the week and worked long hours but was a nice man. Anna and I shared a bedroom and were afforded privacy and respect by both Vivian and Paul. The boys were treated well by Paul but Vivian continually harassed them and caused them constant humiliation over the time I lived there. When I think back it was like she had no respect for them and intentionally belittled and put them in embarrassing situations in front of me and Anna. When the boys got home from school each day they were always forced to undress and remain in their underwear. Anna and I were allowed to change clothes in our room. The boys were made to undress right in the living room.


    I was only there a couple weeks when Vivian would call me into the bathroom or the boys room where I would see them naked. It didn't occur to me right away but I soon realized Vivian did this intentionally to embarrass them. She actually began having me supervise them getting a bath having me tell them to disrobe. She never told me to stay in the bathroom with them but I took it as an opportunity to see these boys naked. It was obvious how humiliating it was for them and at times I saw both of them crying about it. When I left there and got older I felt ashamed about it, but at the time I was just a teenager with the free pass to see boys naked. I think Larry was more embarrassed than Julio at first but as the got a little older they both began to hate me as much as they did Vivian. It wasn't every night but at least a couple times a week Vivian had me direct to boys to get their baths. There was no shower in the house but only a bathtub. I would go up to their room and one at a time take them in for their bath. They would try to cover themselves but once I filled the tub they had to climb in exposing themselves to both me and Vivian and often Anna would be there. As they washed themselves I would just stand there watching them and most of the time they wouldn't even look at me keeping their head down in shame and embarrassment.


    Both boys began getting pubic hair after awhile and I think the older they got the more humiliated they became. They often complained to Vivian but she always told them she couldn't trust them to be unsupervised. Until I left there they still had to undress in the living room after school and they seemed to be in their underwear most of the time. Even that became embarrassing to them. When I left Vivian and Paul Larry was 13 and I had just seen him naked two nights before that. There were a few times I saw Larry with an erection but it seldom happened in front of me. There were four times I remember complete humiliation of these boys once with Julio but 3 times with Larry. I actually witnessed Julio getting an enema once but I watched and helped as Vivian gave an enema to Larry three times over those years. Both were in tears as it went on and I'm sure the embarrassment was unbearable for them. Anna never supervised the boys but often saw them naked and I don't know what ever happened to any of them. At the time I shamefully admit I enjoyed seeing those boys naked. The older I get I understand how cruel Vivian was by letting Anna and I see them naked so often, especially me. Vivian caused them so much humiliation just by the way she treated them and her husband had to know what she was like. He was always kind to everybody but let her run the house.

    #42587 — Comments (0) — Dec 13, 2018 at 10:07 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 44

    My younger brothers wife and I have been having sex for at least 10 years now. I had only had sex with my wife so to try another seemed exciting. The situation I have is my sister-in-law is totally in love with me. She wanted to have a baby by me so I got clipped. Our family do a lot together so we get opportunity often. I know it would be bad results if our families found out. She and I are the main parents for our kids. Our spouses won’t put much time in our kids. We take our kids together places and then have sex in her minivan. Her pussy gets so much hotter than my wife’s. We have had sex in change rooms, bathrooms, her work office, and many more places. My wife has sex with me once or twice a month. My brother’s wife keeps my brother satisfied. I think some women have naturally more hormone than others. My brothers wife is loaded. When we get to have sex in a bed she is an animal. Be careful, affairs have a lot of drama.

    #42578 — Comments (1) — Dec 12, 2018 at 12:43 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 29

    Everyone in the company seemed to know, or thought they did, that I'd had an orgy with the directors, and a junior manager. Not because I'd said anything. I couldn't as my husband would have found out. No they knew because the junior manager, a married man himself, couldn't keep his mouth shut about supposedly fucking the ex beauty queen.
    It was he and three other older men I had sex with in the hotel room, and I was to be paid a lot of money to allow them to do anything they wanted for two hours with me. Oral sex, vaginal sex, anal sex and double penetration. Nothing other than extreme pain and excreta were off limits. I even had two of the men pee on me in the shower before they fucked me all over again. Some of the sex, like with the junior manager, was boring and not very satisfying. But most of the time I have to admit I really enjoyed the three older men fucking me. As all three of them had much larger cocks than my husband. In total I actually spent three and half hours with them, getting paid much more than I'd originally agreed.

    The money I earned with my mouth, pussy and asshole, all went to pay for the treatment our son needed. No one in my company knew, other than the junior manager, and they still don't. I can't tell my husband why and how I got the extra money. He just knows our son is now recovered almost fully from his six months of sheer misery. I'm not saying our son might not have had the same results otherwise. What I am saying is, I made damn sure he received every bit of help he possibly could have. And if that meant his mom had to fuck some very wealthy men to achieve those goals, then so be it.

    A few weeks ago I would have put here, I wish the junior manager hadn't been involved at all. And that he hadn't opened his stupid mouth. But he's now been moved as far as I've been lead to believe, onto another section of the company in another state. I'm not sure who, but someone put out he's gone because he's made out a solicitous story about some of the directors, which is totally untrue. What I do know is his wife is bizarrely happy he's not around much in his new role, and she's now a personal assistant to one of the three older directors who were involved.
    My husband and I couldn't be happier now. I just hope the junior manager begins to love the new job and state he's living in.

    #42572 — Comments (2) — Dec 12, 2018 at 9:20 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — Sex Confessions —
    Straight Female / 26

    We all have different history of how we started having sex. I started dating at 16. My first few dates no effort was made to get past first base with me. I got a steady boyfriend my senior year. He was a sweet guy. He started fondling me some which I loved. If I touched him he would climax in his pants. He fingered me a lot and I quess I can say he was my first. Three times we had the condom and he would climax before he got in me. Other issues we parted relationship. The next summer an older married guy charmed me so I got experienced at real sex. He started not pulling out sometimes. I realized I needed to end this relationship so I did. I then met my husband in college. We really fell for each other. The things we do are comparable to porn movies. I told him about my first boyfriend but not the married lover. We have two young children and thinking about a third. If we decide on a third I know my husband will do his part.

    #42579 — Comments (2) — Dec 12, 2018 at 1:25 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — Fetishes and Kinky Sex —
    Lesbian Female / 25

    I think everyone has a memory of something they did that they shouldn't have done but never forget. At least it seems reasonable to me. Maybe stealing from the grocery store, or sneaking out at night without permission, lying to your parents or teachers. My thing was some of the above but a whole lot worse.

    Our house sat on a large lot in a section of town with country estates. My parents are well to do and the house I grew up in is large, big with six bedrooms and six and a half bathrooms, four car garage, swimming pool, tennis court, the maids lived in a small bungalow over the crest of the hill so we didn't have to see the bungalow from the house.

    My mother hired this maid, her name was Ana and she was from Central America. Her job was to clean and take care of the rooms for the kids (we are four kids). I guess because we were close in age she was always around me, following me, cleaning up after me, fixing me food after school, washing my clothes when her job wasn't the laundry, she was always in my room, fixing the bed, folding my clothes and putting them away in the dresser, cleaning my shoes. Whenever she put my clothes away she always spent a lot of time with my underwear. One afternoon she was in my room straightening out my dresser and she was touching my underwear and she just turned and put a pair of panties against her uniform and did a little pose. I told her to come over to me and I lifted her uniform and she had on underwear that was pretty ordinary which she bought at Walmart.

    I was on my bed and she was standing right in front of me, I had her uniform up and I grabbed her panties and pulled them down until she stepped out of them. I lifted her uniform and she of course was very brown and her pussy was so heavy, it was a large dark matted triangle, I could smell her and I put my hands around her bottom and leaned in and kissed her pussy. After a second I was on my knees kissing her pussy, her legs had opened a bit and I could get my chin between her legs and her pussy was so wet and I turned her around and sat her on my bed and spread her legs and I got my whole mouth in her pussy. I had never once thought about doing something like that, sure I had stories of what it was like when guys ate your pussy and everything I had ever heard I did. To say I fell in love with her pussy is not saying enough.

    Over the next weeks she ate my pussy and I ate her pussy, she played with my tits and I played with her tits, she kissed me and I kissed her, I took her as my personal maid and we felt we had all the time in the world together. Oh and I told her I was in love with her and she told me that she was in love with me. We got careless, we touched each other all the time, and the day that she got fired was the day she touched my bottom in front of my mother. I know she never thought about it, she just touched my bottom, I touched her bottom and her tits and her face and kissed her at will and that day she touched my bottom in front of my mother and she was fired on the spot.

    Never mind that I begged my mother not to fire her. She was fired and I never heard from her again. I have been told that she was just getting close to me because that is how she expected to get ahead being the sex partner of one of the members of the house, she may not even have been lesbian, I was so she played along. Others tell me that she went to work somewhere else like a factory or as a maid in a hotel. Others tell me that she was embarrassed to be in love with a white girl that she could never be with. No one tells me that maybe she was in love with me and she is a lesbian and there was nothing bad about it. Yes I was seventeen and she was in her mid twenties, yes she was the employee and the servant in the house, yes she was not one of us and my mother was protecting me from her and yes my mother at that time did not know that I was a lesbian, she wouldn't know until several years later, and that she was my first love. It was inappropriate for her touch my like that and she got fired.

    But what is true is that I have a thing for girls like her, I have had three girlfriends including her and all three are from south of the border. My girlfriend that I live with, the girlfriend that I came out to my parents about, she and I met in college, she is from a very well to do family in Mexico and she is very well educated and traveled, and she is a lesbian and we happened to have met at college and discovered that we both liked what we each were, she liked that I was tall and toned and blond and blue eyed and I liked that she was petite and brown and intelligent and sweet and affectionate and like my very first love, she has this pussy that is so full, so thick, so hot that I fell in love with her the first time I took her panties off. That's my kind of pussy, sorry to be crude but it is true, when I saw my maid's dark pussy I was turned on and went into heat. Pussy turns me on, sorry again it just does.

    #42585 — Comments (1) — Dec 13, 2018 at 9:11 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — Dreams and Wishes —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 27

    I have a fantasy about having a family role play threesome. My husband is 23 years older than me, and I love him he turns me on very much and is a wonderful lover. But I also am curious about being with a woman, and sometimes I tease him and turn him on with the idea of another girl joining us. But secretly I would love it if another woman his age would join us because that would be so hot, and I would love to play family. But I don’t really know if I want that because they might fall in love and shut me out.

    But I still think it would be such fun

    #42589 — Comments (1) — Dec 13, 2018 at 12:14 PM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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