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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 37

    I love him. But that doesn't excuse my infidelity with him. I just can't love my husband any more. My divorce will be final in a couple of weeks and I am going to go hide someplace for a couple weeks. The man I love is married.
    I asked his wife to leave him but she wants to stand by her man. Well, when I get back I am going to ask her again. I don't want her to get hurt but he is now my man so she needs to give him a divorce.

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  • — Gay Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 24

    I sucked cock for the first time when I was 14. It was an older man and I couldn't get enough of his cum once I got a load down my throat. I have loved mancum ever since. I never wanted to get sucked by other guys, though I did let another boy a couple years younger than me do it a sometimes. I wanted to be the one receiving the hot liquid from a mans spurting cock. This continued despite the fact that at 17 I finally got a girlfriend to fuck and who would suck me. She was a lot more experienced than I was and after a few months asked me to fuck her in her ass. I loved that feeling better than a BJ or pussy sex. But I still had a need to suck men, especially older mens, cocks and swallow all the cum they'd let me have.

    I never wanted to get fucked, or to fuck them, actually not even get sucked by the other guys as I had a girlfriend to take care of that for me. I did get fucked sometimes. I had a 43 year old married man r**e me in my ass at 16. That was my first, I begged him not to do it and once he was in and pumping I asked him to quit and he just covered my mouth with his hand and told me to shut up and "take it like a good girl". I went back to him, and got fucked some more, he even let some of his friends fuck me. A couple of other guys, one timers mostly, would force me to take their cocks in my ass but I still try to get cum from as many guys and cocks as I can. I especially like taking my girlfriend on a date and kissing her, knowing that I had just had 1,2, or more guys cum in my mouth and swallow their loads. She hasn't noticed the taste and smell yet, or if she has, she's said nothing. I even buttfucked her after a guy made me take a fucking and left a huge load in my ass. I fucked my girlfriend with a load of sperm in my asshole. I came so fast I had to apologize and eat her out licking and cleaning my sperm in the process, and making her cum too. I've found another way to get sperm in my mouth now.

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  • — Men Only —
    Straight Male / 48

    The girl looked tired, she was upset. I made eye contact and said hello. She was on her way home and Frankfurt was a layover, someone stole her purse and she was freaking out. I decided that nothing was lost asking the airport police to get involved, her purse was found in a trash can but her money was gone, her passport and ticket were recovered, but she missed her flight and I missed mine. Next day, do it again. I took her to the Sheraton, got her the room next door. By then it was close to midnight and I went downstairs to buy some toiletries for us.

    She said she was going to be eighteen and wanted to sleep with me. I guess my look keyed her in, she said if I wanted to make love to her it was O.K. She wasn't a virgin. My head didn't respond, my face must have shown my feelings, we got undressed down to our skivvies, she got on the bed and slipped off her panties and went for my cock. Maybe she was not a virgin, maybe. When she laid back and opened her legs offering her pussy to me I didn't care if she was eighteen or twelve, she was dripping wet and horny as hell. Fucking her felt like it would jut end it. I tried to prevent it but just went into ejaculation all over her leg. Damn, showed my age. She said it was O.K., she could wait for me to get recharged and then I could fuck her.

    So much for being the man in charge. I didn't recharge until morning and she wanted to get fucked in the shower. Good for her, I thought for sure I would slip and fall. I was just not young and flexible and ready to get off time after time.

    Of course she wasn't eighteen, she was twenty one, of course she wasn't a virgin, she paid her way traveling across Europe with her pussy, yes she was going home and yes her purse had been stolen and yes she was upset and tired and pissed. But she wasn't a virgin, not even close and I wasn't thirty either. She gave me a freebie, unless paying for the room she didn't use counts against that.

    #45586 — Comments (0) — Aug 6, 2019 at 9:38 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
  • — Sex Confessions —
    Straight Male / 46

    I love black cock
    I started dating a woman a few years back and she was previously married to a black guy and dated primarily black guys. I'm a white guy. I always like interracial porn though with a bbc pounding a tiny white hot girl. So when we started dating, I fantasized about her getting taken by huge BBCs.

    The more I thought about it the more I wanted to see a black cock in person. So I found some black guy on Craigslist a while back and I met him at his apartment. I just wanted to touch his dick, but the next thing I was doing was starting to suck him off. He never came and I quickly got pissed at myself and left. But after a few months I was intrigued again, so I met another black dude on CL and started to jerk him off and suck him too. He finally came and I loved it. So much in fact that I met 6 other black guys and eventually had them start recording me sucking them off. I loved it. I loved tasting their cum. I loved that this was so taboo. But the novelty eventually wore off.

    Then for some reason a few months ago, I got the desire again but CL doesn't have those types of ads anymore. So i found a male escort who seemed pretty cool. He came over to my place and I laid on the bed and he started to massage me. I grabbed his shorts and told him that I wanted to see his cock. He quickly obliged and I began to suck him off. Then I got the desire to have him fuck me in the ass. I asked him and he obliged with a condom. I haven't done this before and it hurt like hell, but he continued to fuck me. I wanted his cum in my mouth though, so when he popped, I had him shoot into my mouth. We were done and he left.

    Then a week later, I had the urge again. I called him and he came over. I told him that I wanted the same thing and he said that he needed to take a piss. I told him to follow me into the shower and I had him pee in my mouth and I swallowed it all. It was so delicious. I sucked him off again, had him fuck my ass again and then unload in my mouth finally.

    Then a week later I wanted to try another black guy. So I called another male escort and met him at his place. His cock was huge, but I needed it inside my ass. I told him to fuck me hard but cum into my mouth when he's ready to shoot. He pounded me and eventually came into the condom while being in my ass. Honestly I was a little disappointed because I wanted to taste and eat his cum too.

    So I think I'm addicted to big black cock. I have another appointment on Monday for a new guy. He's a former professional athlete and I can't wait to wrap my lips around his huge cock and have him fuck my throat. I want to feel every inch of his cock in my ass too.

    I now fantasize about my girl being gangbanged by a bunch of black dudes, filling her pussy, ass, and mouth with warm delicious black cum and then I lick it all up, dripping from every hole that she has into my mouth.

    So yeah, I'm a big black cock lover. I love black cock in my ass, fucking me hard, taking him balls deep. I love sucking on black balls, being throat fucked. I love being pissed on and drinking every drop of warm, golden black piss. I love feeling black cocks pulsate and blow their load into my mouth. I love the warmth of creamy black loads in my mouth and I'll swallow every drop. I want to be gangbanged myself by several black guys. I'll drain their balls several times each, enjoying the taste and eating every wonderful drop of black cum.

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  • — Men Only —
    Straight Male / 44

    When I finished college my family felt it best that I marry MJ. She and I were at best not friends, barely knew each other. But the pressure was there and if I said no she was left at the altar. I was engaged but I didn't know it. We got married, we had a room made up in my grandmother's house, she said 'DON'T TOUCH ME!', I didn't. We lived with my grandmother, we never touched, she dressed and undressed in the bathroom, she slept on the floor. The rule was DON'T TOUCH ME!.

    My uncle got me a job in Detroit, we moved there into our own apartment, she had her room now, she took care of the house, fixed food and asked for permission to attend the University to become a dietician. To be honest she had never asked permission before, she never talked. I said go for it, thinking if she could work it was better on me. I worked, she went to school, she fixed dinner, kept house. Two years into this marriage she asked for permission to have a child. Well if that made her happy. Two years later she asked for a second child.

    In all the time we were married we had sex maybe a dozen times, and only so she could get pregnant. I used prostitutes, and for a while a girl I met at work. And I masturbated. I really believe she was fully oblivious as to my needs. My masturbating became my outlet, my only outlet, I had children. From time to time she asked for permission, to take the children to see her mother, to buy a dress, to go out to dinner so she could study. Her permissions were once in a while, it was just not the way I had been brought up.

    We were at a neighbors, the wife asked her if she wanted to see the way he had remodeled the bathroom, she touched my arm 'can I?'. Yes, go. Little by little I started to realize she had shifted her center of authority. Her request for permissions was just how things were done in her house. Being given permission to get an education was a game changer, her kids softened her. Now she was a 'wife', she had accepted her lot in life. Ten years after getting married, ten years of masturbation, two children, she let herself be touched, she submitted to sex. I still masturbated, I felt I masturbated when I had sex with her, but she let me have sex with her. Permission requests were less formal, 'can I buy a gift for my friend?'.

    One night I asked her if she missed living at home. She said she was my wife, why did I want to send her back home. Boy, something was seriously out of whack there. A little girl got her feelings hurt, she needed a lot of reassurance, she wasn't going to be sent back home. Eventually I found a woman to have sex with, grown up sex, for pleasure. My wife has never grown up emotionally. One day I realized she saw me as her other father. That's how she rolls. She is a big big sister to her kids, a little girl to me. Her mother and grandmother knew this, marrying her off was how they made sure she would be taken care of. I sure do need to spend time with my lady friend, sometimes there is no substitute to out right sex.

    #45595 — Comments (2) — Aug 7, 2019 at 11:33 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
  • — Gay Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 29

    He came in me twice. Once down my throat and once deep inside my asshole. I cried inside myself, not for the fucking he'd just given me, or the beating I'd suffered first, but for the fact, I'd cum too.
    You don't displease someone like Mr B. It's just not done. But I didn't know who the fuck he was, or what he was supposed to be in relation to my mothers debt. All I knew, is the bastard had my father beaten to prove a point. And being a hard young man, No one was going to deal their justice to my family.
    The thing is, I didn't know who he was.
    The point he proved with my father, is he didn't care who he sorted out. And that in itself angered me. I found out eventually where I could find him, walked over tooled up and expected to just breeze in and correct the violence and misery he'd put on my family.
    I was nineteen years old, and the day was exactly ten years ago today.
    I'd fought many men, many hard men who I'd beaten easily. Guns and the trapping of them were for the dickheads. Anyone can pull a trigger, it doesn't make them a man. I faced men, real men from the age of fifteen and I'd only taken one other beating. I was hard, just as hard as those who's hands, bodies and tough skulls were working men's.
    I saw no reason for me to fear Mr fucking B, so like an idiot, I went to see him.
    On the way, I wondered why my mother would approach a shithead like him. And then I passed a flyer on a post. Gambling, enough said.
    Like an vengeful righteous man, I entered his place and brought out my club and clever. Then my world went black.
    I awoke with a mans face in front of me and headache which thinking back now, was the worst feeling I'd ever had up to that point in my life.
    The man in front of me punched me, and my head unbelievably cleared somewhat. It was then a series of hurt, anger, frustration and some deep down fear welled up in me. But I was me, a young hard man who knew he'd beat the shit out of them. Only I couldn't.
    As soon as the beating stopped, the same face appeared in front of me and his voice clearly said "Your mine this afternoon, all afternoon".
    I was told I was to entertain him. I was told if I didn't, it wasn't me who would suffer again. That sentence and the inference behind it was left hanging. I knew who would be brought into his shitty world if I didn't do as he asked.
    So when his penis, which looked so big flaccid, was put in front of my blooded face, and he told me to suck it, I opened my mouth and accepted my fate.
    They cheered as I sucked in his dick. I knew I was being humiliated to make me understand who ran that part of town, but I had other thoughts in my head. Horrible thoughts about what I'd do to them individually when I recovered. Still I had a job to do and I figured, if I sucked his cock good enough, he'd cum and I could be on my way, so to speak.
    He didn't cum quickly at all, and the other men got bored. Other than the man who held me, all the others left one by one. Then with a word from him, the man who held me, released his powerful grip and I began to suck his cock in earnest. Only then did he begin to moan and tell me I was becoming a fantastic cock sucker. The best he'd had in years. And on it went.
    Finally his cock pulsed so hard in my mouth, I felt his veins pop and then bam, his cock exploded and I was swallowing cum before I knew it. Holding my head like a vice, he pumped his cock down my throat making me gag, but also forcing me to take every drop of his cum.
    It was done, I was going to be ashamed and embarrassed, but it was done and I could seek medical help.
    Not even the half of it. Lifted, and that's when I realized how weak I was, I was forced to lie on his huge oak desk. My clothing was already torn off me, so my asshole was on view and he wanted it. Yet it wasn't like cock sucking.
    I was face down on his desk, the door opened then closed and I knew then we were alone.
    The heat from his breath made me jump. I wasn't expecting to feel pleasure. I expected to feel his cock spear me and to feel pain. Yet his tongue snaked out and it lapped at my rear hole.
    He spoke again. Mr B told me I had a very cute ass and that he felt I owed him for daring to enter his premises tooled up. He told me, I was to pay with my asshole, and he would decide when payment was fully debited.
    My ass cheeks were pulled apart, and in those wonderful minutes I learned why so many people, men and women, love to have their assholes tongued.
    He worshiped my asshole and when I say worshiped, I genuinely mean that man spent an age licking, burying his face in it and tonguing my asshole so deeply, it felt like a small cock was inside of me. And what's more, my cock which he instantly recognized, became fully erect.
    Raised up and stood behind me, Mr B asked me if I'd ever indulged with men sexually. I tried to say something, but was hit hard on the back of my head. He told me he already knew, but he wanted to see if I would try and respond. "Still have fight in you", were his words.
    Then in a split second, my asshole was split and his cock entered me. Any pain I'd suffered before, was nothing to the seering pain inside my asshole. But try as might, I couldn't move. And then it began.
    There was no easing of his cock into my body. I wasn't there to bargain, to plea or to effect his pleasure, other than to be the vessel for his cock. And Mr B fucked me.
    Each thrust at first was like a hot knife entering me. My asshole burned and was wracked with abject pain. It was so painful, I very nearly passed out. Yet his massive cock just kept on sliding further and further inside of me and with each stroke, I became number.
    The door opened. I registreed it through the fucking. Something was said and I heard Mr B say "It's all been paid",. The answer he got back made him respond "Fuck it, I'm stil having him".
    As soon as the door closed, his cock slid out of me, I was yanked around and placed on my back, slap bang in the center of his desk. Pulled back with my ankles on his shoulders, he slid his cock back into my asshole and it was then I felt the first inklings of joy.
    Looking up through my bruised eyes, I saw a man in his late forties, a man who looked like he knew how to hurt people, yet someone who I later found out had enjoyed lots of young men sexually.
    Putting his hand onto my chest and wrapping another around my erection, he began to buck hard into my ass. Not once from then on did he look away from my eyes.
    Telling me I was going to enjoy his dick, I couldn't lie to him. My cock was straining in his hand and he already knew by then, his cock was giving me immense pleasure. Leaning in, his cock went as deep as it had from behind, only when his cock bottomed out, instead of pain, it brought me to a point where I couldn't help but say "Oh fuck yeh".
    He understood that little point and from then on, we fucked together.
    I'd passed that sexual cross roads and we both knew it at the same time. Mr B went wild with passion for my asshole and I went wild for him to be deep up my fuck hole. It was as weird as you get, a man who only a short time before had beaten me senseless, was fucking me and making me feel so sexually alive.
    His cock became my only focus as he stared unblinkinly int my eyes and without any notice my cock erupted like a volcano, spewing my cum all over my stomach and my chest.
    He laughed out loud and screamed he was cumming, and like a flood entering my bowels, his cum flushed through me and I was his.
    My torn clothes were burned in front of me in the back yard. All my possessions were given back to me and an envelope was put in the pocket of the joggers I was given. I'd been given a shower and someone, a female, who I'd not seen before had looked me over. The top was new too and the sneakers were my size.
    Before I was driven back to my parents home, I was spoken to. I won't say what was said, only that my parents owed no one debt money from then on, and within months their mortgage was fully paid. My fathers job was made redundant, but before he was given the option of a crap payout, he was promoted.
    Ten years on, I'm still a hard young ish man and I can look after myself. Mr B is nearly in his sixties and he's still fucking this young ish guy a few times a week.
    I've grown to love his cock deep inside of me and I've grown to love his more tender and intimate side. It's funny, if I'd gotten through to him ten years ago, I have no doubt in my mind I would have used my club and clever, yet as I lay here in his bed, after a whole night of his cock entering my mouth and asshole, I doubt very much I'd allow anyone near him.
    After all why would I allow my anyone to hurt my lover. MY Mr B.


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  • — Gay Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 37

    Traveling for over a month on business, horny as shit. I fucked a homeless boy for $ 20. He said it was his first time, I think as tight as he was and the pain he was showing it might have been. I'm going back tonight for more.

    #45594 — Comments (0) — Aug 7, 2019 at 10:02 AM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — Gay Stories —
    Straight Male / 18

    At 15 I found a mens room in a park with a gloryhole. I would go there several times a week to get off in some guys mouth. I'm 17 now and fuck my girlfriend regularly and get sucked by her, but when she doesn't want sex I go to the park.

    #45592 — Comments (1) — Aug 7, 2019 at 9:12 AM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — Dreams and Wishes —
    Straight Male / 37

    I saw pictures of my ex girlfriend today on her twitter page and to be honest I got very horny just thinking how she used to suck my cock and how I used to fuck her 7 years ago.

    I fucked her like an animal for my own pleasure many times, meaning I just took her and sexually used her, she knew it and I knew it, and she just let me have it. That doesn’t mean it was always like that, I made sure I please her when we had sex, but sometimes just sometimes she knew I wanted to just be a man, just fuck her hard and cum like a damn animal, and she let me have her body to use it. Oh she let me have all of it!

    We broke up for personality issues and thats just another story but when it came to sex, oh she was good, fucking her like an animal was always good and she let me cum in her mouth many times as well. She was good.

    I saw pictures of her today and she is still hot, oh I would fuck her brains out within a second again, however she is far and we are both in different relationships now, but oh I would so so fuck her!

    #45590 — Comments (5) — Aug 7, 2019 at 3:33 AM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove It.
  • — Fetishes and Kinky Sex —
    Straight Male / 22

    Im looking for a dominant female. I want her to spit on me, call me names, pee on me, force me to eat her ass, peg me, and help me reach the best nut ever.

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