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Anything Goes
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Did you do something wild on your trip to Europe? Do you fantasize about your therapist ..or your patients? Do you park in handicapped parking spaces? Did you steal a pack of gum from the grocery store? Need to get something off your chest, something you did or something someone did to you? Tell us all here at Anything Goes.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Female / 28

    I got out of control with money. We didn't have money for the rent. He got mad at me, spanked me, took away my credit cards, I slapped him, he took me, used his dick on me. Best sex I ever had.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Male / 38

    My wife is a manâs dream come true. She will give her her pussy to anybody, she will always suck your dick . If you are hanging out with her she will, at the very least, suck your dick. Sheâs been that way ever since she started barking at the age of 17. If a guy that was with her. You didnât have to be dating her. Just drinking together or hanging out. And if there were more than one guy, she would at the least give everyone a blowjob. She was just fun to be with. After we got married, whenever we would have guys over at the house she would let me and my friends fuck her. I love my wife.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Female / 42

    I often grab the red-eye from NYC to LAX. Once in a while I get to sit next to a hot number. The last time, he was 31, as he claimed. Not long after they turned the lights off for us to sleep, I put my hand on his thigh and that was a better message than writing him an entire book. He started moaning and soon we had our hands all over each other. I had nothing on under my skirt, in full knowledge of what was to come (pun intended). He had four fingers inside my vagina with his thumb up my ass. I jerked him, then went down under the blanket and sucked and licked his cock and his balls while I held his cock. It was not huge but very hard with a large head that I treated like a lollipop.

    I whispered that I had to have it in the toilet and he followed me in there where we joined the mile-high club, He sat me on the sink and drove it home until I saw stars. He bent me over the sink and gave it to me doggy, fast and deep, then he sat on the toilet and I slipped a condom on his cock and rode him until he came. Pulling the rubber off, I sucked him until he came a second time, in my mouth this time.

    Both married, we knew it was a one-timer and did not exchange numbers. I get fucking about one out of six red-eye flights and once in a while it is spectacular. It's my favorite flight. Usually I fall sound asleep after the session until I hear the landing message and wake up.



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  • — Anything Goes —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 33

    I love sex with women but I also like to suck dicks. It started when I was a kid. Would look at porn with my brother and we would suck each otherâs dicks. As we got older I continued just suck his dick on a regular basis. We tried different banks. I would let him climb up on top of me in bed and fuck my mouth like it was a pussy until he was shoot his load and then I would suck all his permit and swallow it. I have had my dick sucked by a lot of guys and the porno movies. All you have to do is sit down and take out your dick and start playing with it in before long one of the guys will come by and suck you off. Iâve done that a lot and also had my dick sucked a lot and the porno video booths. All you have to do is leave the door open and sit there playing with your dick guys will come by and open the door and if they see you with your dick out will give you head. One time I was sitting in a porno video masturbating and a guy came in and stood next to me with his dick out next to my face. I couldnât resist the urge so I leaned over and suck him off. He came in my mouth but I spit it out. He put his dick away after he came and left the booth I got up and lock the door and jacked off thinking about sucking him.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Female / 24

    I am straight. I have spent the last five years in a lesbian relationship with a girl I met at school. She knows I am straight. In spite of agreeing to an open relationship, we have never dated anyone else. I am passive in the bedroom, I enjoy her approach, she is always thinking of ways to make me comfortable.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 26

    Growing up and still in my mid teens, I soon learned that not only do I have a much larger cock than most guys, I was also attracting lots of looks from the married men as I was from their wives, as I walked along the beach front.
    The beach is for nude bathing and I began to love to the leering looks of much older men and women. Being of mixed race, I had fun with the holiday makers and quickly found out who was there for fun. Losing my virginity to the daughter of a couple who almost dragged me into their rooms, I enjoyed a whole two days with her and eventually fucked her mother when she and her father took up some surf paragliding.

    My first encounter sexually with a guy was the following season, and by then I'd fucked over a dozen different married women. Some with their husbands totally oblivious to their sexual antics, others whilst their husband watched. The guy was married, yet couldn't take his eyes off my cock. I knew he wanted sex and I also knew by then, I'd fuck him. Signalling him to follow me after watching his wife fall asleep, I took him to a well known place guys have sex together. He immediately sucked on my cock as other married men watched on. Then made himself ready for my cock, by placing a condom along it and smearing a cold lube over my fully erect cock, then his arsehole. I fucked him from behind as he leaned onto one of the beach tree's behind the sand dunes. It was an awesome fuck and I loved how the other men encouraged me to fuck him harder. Before I shot my load, filling the condom inside of him, he came spurting his cum all over the sandy floor.

    Watching him back with his wife a little later, she was all over him and I thought I heard her asking him, if he'd enjoyed being fucked. For me though it was an eye opener and a sexual awakening. I began to understand why certain married couples were attracted to the beach, and why certain men let their wives tag along. It was to them just as much of a thing to have their wives pick out a fuck partner for them, as it was for them to be fucked. And I soon learned how to pick them out. That second season, I fucked just as many men as I did their wives, girlfriends or sometimes their daughters.

    By the time the third season began (I was nineteen then), I'd resolved myself to being totally bisexual and had by then in the close season, been fucked myself. He was/ still is a bar owner, and has a well deserved reputation for liking well hung young men. I did fuck him many times before he persuaded me to take his cock deep into my arsehole. It was a beautiful moment when his cock drove me to orgasm, without me or him touching my fully erect bouncing cock.

    The island was to me by then, just that, an island and somewhere I wanted to move away from. Even so I enjoyed another full season of fun and sex with many many married couples and so called single men. I tried hard to pick out couples who wanted sex together and would let me fuck them both. And succeeded on quite a few occasions, more than you may think. Just as you wouldn't believe how many married men are out there who love to suck on, or take cock up their arses. I had my twentieth birthday on the island, and spent most of it fucking a British couple who were celebrating their honeymoon. After screwing his wife to multiple orgasms, she then watched as he mounted my cock and rode me like he was riding a horse. It was a fun night and one I will remember fondly for their total willingness to try everything sexual.

    I moved off the island after the season, taking an opportunity to study in England. For three years I studied hard and almost went without sex throughout. I say almost, because right at the start of my tuition, I was fucking a teacher and her husband. They really knew what they wanted and liked sexually, and I soon became a regular partner to them. Sometimes fucking him alone when his wife was at uni teaching.

    My life has now revolved full circle. I've moved back to the island, but no longer walk that beach. I own a travel business that caters for married couples who know what they want. Sometimes depending on the client, I'll indulge in their fantasies myself, but mostly, I now have four guys who fulfill that role and fulfill it within strict health guidelines. You could say it's a growing business, and one that takes all kinds of sexual people to make it viable. But then that's what I've known all my life. There's nothing as queer as folk. And I for one am certainly glad that's the case.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Female / 51

    I'm a fifty one year old grandmother who lost her husband in the middle of last year. We had such a physical relationship, I instantly missed having his wonderful cock pleasuring my pussy and ass. His death was very sudden and for a while I almost couldn't believe he was gone. My family tried to help as best they could, but at nighttime on my own I missed everything about him. Mostly though when I entered our bed, I missed how most nights we'd have such passionate sex.
    After a couple of months I tried masturbation using my fingers and then eventually bought a dildo off the internet. But it wasn't the same. I'd already had one offer by then of sex. It was from a man who I'd known for years, but he was to me only a friend. Throughout my life I've kept myself very much in shape by swimming jogging and lots of Yoga. I'm still very supple and have a body that many twenty year olds would love to have. Age to me is only a number and I don't in any way feel or look fifty one.
    Just after New year, a new family moved in across the street and one of the older children, a young man called Gabe, began doing things around the neighborhood for money. Having had an accident with my DIY skills, I asked someone who knew them and the following day Gabe called over. He was so charming, yet also a little forward in the way he spoke. At one point I caught him eyeing up my ass when I showed him what I wanted doing. I didn't get angry or feel as though he'd overstepped the mark. Instead I felt incredibly turned on. Again and again I caught him looking at my ass, my breasts or peering at my pussy mound through my tight Yoga pants. Eventually I asked him if he liked older women. The young man who I'd only known for about quarter of an hour said "Only the one's who look like you".
    What took place then I can only say, was done through need, sexual starvation and having a nineteen year old kid telling me basically he'd fuck me.
    I dropped down yanked down his shorts and saw he had no underwear on. Gabe's cock wasn't as big/long as my deceased husband's, but it was and is much thicker. Even so I sucked it into my mouth easily and knew when he instantly gripped my long blonde hair, he wanted sex just s much as I did.
    The feeling of his young cock growing in my mouth, as I continued to suck on every inch of his beautiful manhood gave me a thrill I'd not felt for a long time. I worshiped his cock as though I'd never get one to suck on again, and Gabe only made it better by fucking my mouth after a while. Moving my hands a round to his firm buttocks I felt him squeezing them as he fucked me face and it sent shivers of delight down my spine and into my sex organs. i was alive again and I was going to make damn sure this young man would want more.
    Releasing his cock, I grabbed his hand and told him to follow me. As we went we were both removing our clothing. I turned to see his fully erect cock bobbing in front of him as we mounted the stairs and couldn't wait. Sitting on a step I took his gorgeous cock back into my mouth and sucked on him again. Letting it slip from my eager lips, I renewed my movement upstairs and on into the bedroom I shared with my husband for so long. Turning as he entered I was about to say something, but Gabe threw me onto the bed and instantly put his face between my legs.
    Over the next whatever time it was, he licked sucked and fingered my pussy and clit. After having two awesomely strong orgasms, I was about to rise, but he pushed my back down, sucked in my engorged clit and slipped two fingers deep inside my asshole. My body reacted by spasming into one of the most intense climaxes I can ever remember having. My back arched so much I thought he'd never be able to keep his mouth sucking on my clit, but Gabe was clamped to my love bud and he wasn't letting my ride finish just yet.
    Lifting his face briefly away from my sex, he asked me if I'd ever been taken up my ass. The response he got was for me to slide two of my own fingers up my ass, and tell him to lick my "mummy hole". Something my husband used to call my pussy.
    Sex has always been a special part of my life, and not from a very good start either. At the age of fourteen I was taken by a man who later found himself without the possibility of being able to walk. Thanks Uncle Jim!.
    From then on however, I soon found myself as someone who loved sex and men. I wasn't a slut per say, but when I was with someone I really liked sexually, I'd make damn sure they and I had a whale of a time sexually. Often doing things other girls wouldn't do or try. And anal was one of those sexual bents I had.
    Anal sex, that's what Gabe wanted and I was more than prepared to offer him. Parting from his arms I moved him up so we were in a missionary position, then I held his cock and guided it into my pussy. His cock slid in and made me gasp. My husband had a longer cock, but his cock and the dildo I'd been using, wasn't anywhere near as broad as Gabe's fully erect penis. And his awesome cock stretched my pussy until I felt myself fully surround his length. And it felt utterly dirty.
    I had a nineteen year old kid deep inside my pussy and I was holding onto his butt cheeks pulling him in. He'd just then lifted his head up and we were facing each other. In a purely spontaneous way, he lowered his head and we kissed. I didn't see us as a loving couple, or did I ever envisage myself kissing another man in that way. But it felt right and it also felt passionate too.
    gabe's cock drove into me over and over again sending pulses of delight throughout my body, I was having my mini orgasms as he fucked me with a knowledge beyond his years. Then like it was agreed between us, he quickly slid his cock out of my pussy, lifted me up a little and then drove his cock hard into my asshole. the pain was instant, but also was the sheer and wonderful feeling of absolute pleasure. It was combined in such a way I gave myself completely to him.
    Missionary, doggy, spooning me holding onto my breasts so tightly. And then with Gabe gasping from his exertions, I mounted the young man and let my pussy take the first hammering in that position. Gabe reached up and played with my tits again. His grin was one of sexual want and I knew what to do. Grinding down onto his cock, I reached behind me and squoze his balls. not gently, but also not too much as to hurt him. I knew if I carried on fucking him this way, he'd cum and I didn't want his semen just yet.
    Looking directly into his deep blue eyes, I told him I was going to slide my asshole onto his cock shaft. I also told him he'd better make damn sure I orgasmed first. The added pressure I gave him, to me had always been a way of holding a man off from cumming too quickly. And Gabe didn't disappoint. His cock botomed out up my ass and I felt his pubes tickle the inside of my thighs. Punping his cock up as I sank right down onto him, I built up rhythm and force. My asshole was in heaven and I knew I wan't far from a very powerful climax. Gripping his chest told him I was cumming and watched as he thrust hard driving his cock deep into my bowels. My asshole tightened and my pussy winked its knowledge of pleasure. Then my whole world span as the orgasm tore through me. I'm not sure how many times Gabe thrust upwards into my anal cavity. What I do know, is he didn't stop fucking me long after his own orgasm forced his hot semen into my body, making my orgasm renew itself and we both collapsed together, with Gabe's cock still see sawing up my rear hole.
    On parting we kissed again, and I told him we should shower. We did so, and we washed each other, not caring about the time or the years between us. Kissing throughout, he finally broke away and told me I was his first anal conquest. He also told me he wanted to fuck me again and again.
    Gabe to my family is a quiet young guy who gives me a hand around my home. He is very good with his hands. Only it's not only DIY he uses them for. We don't fuck all the time, just most of it. And we don't advertise anything either. To the outside world we're just good friends and neighbors.
    Inside my house, my bed and anywhere else we fancy fucking, Gabe and I have become amazing lovers. I'm not stupid enough to fall in love with him, but I do love him for what we have. It's sexual I know that, and it's whilst it lasts. What I do know is, if and when Gabe fancies another girl maybe his age, I'll make sure I'm not left alone long until I find another younger man to take his sexual enpowerment deep inside my sexually energized body.
    Thank you for reading my confession and happy times sexually, if you're able to enjoy somebody else's life.
    Clara x

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Male / 42

    I grew up in a small town. We all went to school together from grade school on up. I had a friend, she was a girl of all things, and one day she asked me what it was like to be kicked in the balls. I know exactly how old we were, we were twelve. We talked about being kicked in the balls, and I told her that the worst that had happened to me was that I slipped off the seat of my bike and crushed my balls on the bar.

    We snuck around to the back of her house and went into the garden shed and I let her touch and feel my balls and penis. She lowered her pants and let me touch and feel her. From then on our conversations were more mature, we talked all the time about growing up and how people had sex. It didn't cross our minds at the time, but we were both younger kids in our families, she had three older sisters and an older brother, and two younger siblings, and I was the third of six.

    We would escape on to the roof of my house. You could get out a window on the second floor to the roof over the kitchen, and then up onto the main roof of the house. We would take these large beach towels and go lay out there and talk. The world all around us down below, and we would lie up there and talk and she would play with my balls and penis. It was on the roof that we first kissed. It was also on the roof that I had my first ejaculation with her.

    We were in the tenth grade when she said it was time that we had intercourse. It was on my bed, we closed the door and she dropped her pants and laid back on the bed. She was on the edge, her legs hanging over the edge. Her legs were open just a little, she was hurrying me up to get my pants down. I got on her and we had penetration and ejaculation and then it was over. If it was a minute it lasted a long time.

    We didn't have intercourse again for a long time, not until we went to our senior prom. That night her older sister arranged for us to have a motel room and we had all naked, raw sexual intercourse. We had sex a couple of times that night. She wasn't worried, her sister had gotten her on the pill three months before. It was all planned. That night, all naked together, I really appreciated her. You may imagine a lot, you may have gotten a boob out of a bra cup, but having her all naked, head to toe, what could be better than that.

    My wife, her name is Anita by the way, was taught step by step by her older sisters, she was educated on the art of fondling me, of giving me head in the movie theater, of letting me get from base to base, she was told how and when to have intercourse, she was put on the pill by them. She and her sisters get together and have discussions about sex, what to do, how to do it, what not to try. They are very inventive, and what works they do over and over again, and what doesn't work is a one time thing.

    Still to this day, one of my favorite things, my favorite thing, is to watch tv on my bed and she lays beside me with her head on my lap and she plays with my penis and my balls. There are many minutes of massage, a few minutes of intense kissing and sucking, if she happens to get me too excited, she blows me hard and gets me off, and we go back to watching the movie or the show.

    Anita is a whole lot of things. She grew up as a girl amongst girls and she manages the house very well, and she has her daughters help now that they are old enough. She degreed but has been a stay at home mom once the little ones started to come along. We are in our early forties, we have five kids. But our time together is important. I don't know what she teaches her girls, or what happens when the girls all get together, aunts and female cousins. The girls know what they need to know, that's all I'm told.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Female / 51

    Quick confession...

    My husband who's a year older than me, is a relatively reserved individual. Who just so happens to have a huge cock. Now I love all ten inches it in my mouth, up my pussy or occasionally deep up my asshole. But over the last year or so I've had visions, daydreams, or just plain thoughts about him fucking a very pretty nubile young teenager.
    I told him about those thoughts and he laughed them off. Yet three weeks back it became a reality. A young nineteen year old girl contacted us through an add I'd put on a sex website. I did it as a kind of "Lets see if anything happens" And boy did it happen.
    I spent two wonderful hours watching my husband licking on her sweet looking pussy, and watched her enjoying his massive member, sucking away on it as if it was the last cock on earth. I then got a little closer to them as he inserted his cock up her tight pussy and marveled at them having sex together. They changed position lots of times and each time I got a thrill from seeing her gaping quim. The ultimate though, was seeing her asshole stretch to take his full length. My husband who's normally not adventurous giving anal, went all animal on her ass. And I was astounded to see just how much he wanted to be fucking her asshole.
    They swapped over positions anally too and I just had to masturbate when she mounted his cock. I climaxed easily and then watched her have what turned out to be her eighth orgasm. Afterwards my husband was all sheepish about what he'd done with the girl, but I couldn't have been happier. As for her, she told us it's the best sex she's had and wanted to know if she could visit again. This coming weekend she's staying over and I've arranged for my husband to buy a digital film camera. We're going to film them fucking and I'm thinking of maybe joining them.
    It's easily one of the best things sexually I've ever experienced. Only wish we'd have done it years ago.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Female / 30

    Switching sides.

    I no longer identify myself as a lesbian. I had many friends, maybe they were really not friends, who have iced me out because I went over to the other side. I don't know what happened. I don't know, I can't explain it.

    He kisses me differently. When he kisses me I fall apart. The first time he kissed me was a stolen kiss, actually a brutal stolen kiss. He kissed me, and I started to fall apart. A minute and I was no longer able to push him away. It was my first kiss by a man.

    Before he drilled me, he fingered me. I had been fingered a thousand times. But he fingered me and when he got on me I wanted him to drill me so bad. I never tried to push him away, to the contrary. I did hit him afterwards, and I cried that he had done that to me. I was angry and I yelled at him. But I didn't not leave the bed, I ran out of energy and laid back down with my arms over my chest crying, or maybe sobbing is the right word.

    I hated seeing his penis. But I loved seeing his penis. And when I had to hold his penis in my hand I felt very strange inside, and he has this habit of kissing me when I feel strange inside. I don't fight his penis anymore, or his hands, or his kisses, or his words, I don't fight anymore.

    My day now, after work, is to go 'home' and take care of things there so that we can have dinner. I have different people I see now, and some of the old people I used to see. A lot of people know about my past. In my circle and my family it was pretty well known because I was a loud mouth activist, which I just can't get the energy to do anymore. I hear it, but I don't want to be a part of it anymore. I should say so that you can understand I went to college at Berkley.

    He put it out there. Get married and settle down. I didn't say no. Everyone is a little skeptical about helping me with a wedding. I understand. No one believes I will go through with it. But I will, I am on a different boat now, with a different captain in my life. My best friend gave me an apron, a symbol she said of what I have become. She is happy for me, it was a joke, but it isn't really a joke. I put it on one morning and I asked him if this is what he wanted, he said yes, and more. Maybe I am now ready for an apron.

    So I am coming out of the closet. I am straight.

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