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Embarrassing Moments
We've all had them - those truly hateful embarrassing moments, caught with your finger up your nose, or snooping through a medicine cabinet, sneezing snot all over a fellow passenger, or realizing you forgot to set the parking brake after your car rolls into a gully, or needing to wrap your jacket around your waist when your period unexpectedly started when you were wearing white pants.

This section of is here just to chronicle those most embarrassing moments. Let the whole world know your bad habits, and when you got caught committing them.
  • — Embarrassing Moments —
    Straight Female / 19

    I'll be 20 in two weeks and can't understand why I let myself be humiliated, abused and degraded by my boyfriend Ryan. It started almost a year ago when I first let him tie my arms and blindfold me naked on the bed. With him alone it was so exciting and satisfying I actually liked it and still do. He liked using sex toys on me especially the vibrators and I must admit how arousing and how strong my orgasms were. He said it was a fetish for him so I didn't object to it. Then after a month or so of doing this a few times a month, I realized there was someone else in the room and Ryan just told me it was one of his friends. The embarrassment swept over me but he continued to stimulate me and although I knew I was naked in front of another guy I still was aroused and able to orgasm. The guy left before Ryan took off the blindfold and untied me so I still today don't know who it was. Somehow Ryan convinced me it was exciting for me knowing another guy was watching and I must admit it does excite me. Its also humiliating because since that night there have been at least 9 or 10 other guys who have been here and as time went on Ryan has allowed them to not only feel my breasts but also penetrate me vaginally and annually with the vibrators and other sex toys. Some of these guys have been here numerous times and there are four I know because of their voices. When I see them other times I never mention or let on that I know they were taking part in this. They never have intercourse with me and I never give them oral sex or even masturbate them. Ryan lets them stimulate me without knowing who is doing it and I am humiliated by it but at the same time so aroused I just let it happen. They prop my body in such undignified positions I know my embarrassment is obvious to them but at the same time I have repeated orgasms. Its never more than Ryan and one other guy but I never know who the guy is unless its one of the four voices I recognize. A year ago I would never have thought of allowing anything like this but not seeing who is touching me or stimulating me somehow arouses me in ways I can't explain. The humiliation and total embarrassment is there the entire time but the orgasms keep coming. There are a few other guys I suspect have been here but am not fully sure. Ryan never mentions names and none of the other guys has ever said anything to me about it.

    #41068 — Comments (3) — Aug 8, 2018 at 2:48 PM — That's Juicy! (26) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 40

    I was naked on my knees wanking my cock to a gay porn mag when the door flew open and my sisters bf walked in. He'd just showered and was wearing only a towel. I had not come out to anyone about my desires and felt so ashamed. 'Like that sort of stuff do you', he chirped and walked towards me dropping the towel. Inches from my face the invite was to great and I opened my mouth to accommodate him. He just laughed and barked, 'Dream on fag' and walked away leaving me in turmoil.

    #41041 — Comments (0) — Aug 6, 2018 at 4:10 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 38

    I went out with a guy I met through friends and on the first date he had anal sex with me. I was only 19 and I was embarrassed about it. I gave him all the normal sex he wanted after that. I went to him, he came to see me, he had sex with me one time when my parents were visiting. I married him a year after college.

    I sleep with him every night and I like to be held from behind, to spoon with him before going to sleep. Sometimes when he is spooning me he gets an erection and sometimes that leads to sex. My confession is that when I feel his erection against my back I want him to get on my back and have anal sex with me again. I don't dare tell him because I made such a big deal of it. Plus I don't want him to tell me when he is going to do it, if he does I will probably say no.

    I have started to get on my stomach and push my panties off and lay there hoping he will get on my back, but he turns me over. I feel stupid for saying this or for even thinking about it. Its kind of stupid to want your husband to do that to you.

    #41035 — Comments (3) — Aug 6, 2018 at 10:21 AM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 44

    I was masturbating furiously with a object that had a handle and I used the handle part to insert into my vagina and had it for years. I was getting infections a lot and couldn't work out why. I was fucking that thing some days for hours I would slide it insode of me and out and some nights it was like the perfect love making partner to me better then any man making love with the object for hours while I lay back and relax. it felt so great to lay back and have it moving in and out of me for hours at night. so relaxing. sometimes I want my old room back. we have a old double bed in their and it is one that makes a lot of bouncy noise and I want to fuck on it and bounce some of my big titties in my neighbors faces soon. back to my story of horror. one day a heap of gooey like cum came out of the handle and I got pregnant to a woolfe dog and the strange thing was it was in my bum and I just shat it out and down the toilet it went. half human and half woolfe dog was not on my list of projects. It was a fright and a mess. I wondered why I got so fat and was having trouble passing motions til the day it came out about the size of a squash melon approximately say, 10 by 30? just a guess I didn't want to look at it and the blood it was covered in. that afternoon I went to the doctor after cleaning myself up and said I had had a lot of constipation and he noted the bleeding cuts around my butt hole. I was not going to tell him what happened. I felt sick to the core. he gave me some antibiotics and painkiller prescriptions after checking my fever and I said "maybe I am coming down with flu or something?" he said he was worried about infection and asked had I passed some hard large faeces and I said yes. he felt around incase of any blockages but I felt 100 times thinner and less back pain and 100 time lighter. I put this down to a nightmare and try to forget it. I still wonder who put the dog sperm in the handle ? as there is only me, my parents and my brother who live here but I was on Jasminlive striping and chatbate sites and I wondered if my brother was not talking to me as I talked about how I used the handle a lot and would show it but always wore a mask on my face and used the end of my room that was not revealing of who I was, no evidence at the scene as they say. some time back the handle after 10 years of regular fucking use broke and a heap of cum was still in there and I thought should I take this to police as evidence but I just threw it away in the trash can.

    #41018 — Comments (4) — Aug 4, 2018 at 8:42 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 29

    During a party after a happy hour with my friends I was sold to this new guy for a beer. He took the collar off the dog and after clipping the leash on he put the collar on me and made me sit at his feet. He walked me to the bathroom and stepped in with me and he made me get on all fours in the tub and pee like a dog. He took me back to the party but I had to get down and follow him on my hands and knees. I was fed out of a bowl, petted, and had to bark. The fun ended when he got on my back and mounted me in front of everyone. I kept an upper lip and held back my tears. People laughed, slapped him on the back, I was nicknamed Bow Wow. For my birthday a couple of weeks later I got a bag of dog food. This happened seven years ago but I am still his 'bitch'. My nickname Bow Wow followed me and even my mother and sister call me Bow Wow. Most outsiders don't understand my nickname. I agree that I went along, the bathroom thing was funny at the time, but being mounted and humped in public embarrassed me and I've been told so many times to get over it I don't talk about any more.

    #40974 — Comments (5) — Jul 31, 2018 at 3:16 PM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 40

    So this is more of an awkward moment than it is an embarassing moment. I'm a divorced woman, had been trying internet dating with very little success. I got to the point I decided to stop looking for a relationship, and figured I would just look for an ongoing fwbs. I live in a small town, which kind of limits the number of people I can meet here. But there's a large city less than an hour east of me, and a large military base west of here. So more people.

    I decided to try out the website Adultfriendfinder. I figured I could be more straight forward with what I was looking for on that site. lol. After checking the site out for a bit, I posted a few photos (without showing my face) of what I had. And made it clear I wasn't going to share a face picture unless I was interested and sure things were going somewhere. Basically to be discrete. Of course, being a woman online showing off your boobs will get you a lot of attention fast. lol. I eventually got a message from a guy who was 12 years older than me. He was divorced, lived west of the city, so going out towards the area I was in. I wasn't usually interested in men that much older, but his profile was well written, he was pretty sexy in his photos, and he came across as a pretty decent guy. So we started talking and he said he wasn't in any rush to meet and wanted me to be comfortable.

    So we had been talking for a bit (about 2 weeks). We talked about everything from sexual experiences, to fantasies, to just plain hobbies and movies, music, etc.. I had really good vibes about him and was ready to ask about meeting. We were talking one night and he ask me if I wanted to watch him jerk off on cam. Normally this type of thing doesn't appeal to me. But I thought; it shows I'm interested and interested in enjoying something he likes doing, I though "well I've seen enough pictures of his cock, so it would be kind of like seeing it in person", plus I figured it could be a great way of mentioning meeting. So we he started doing his thing, we were talking dirty throughout and he eventually blew a good size load. I was impressed with his stamina. And then it happens, he moves the camera and I see his face. I realize then I knew him. His youngest daughter and my daughter go to the same school together. Both of us, and his wife, take part and help out with school activities. What I felt was impossible to explain. lol. I figured with a big city and military base nearby, there would be a lot of people to choose from, so as to not get someone I know. Plus, I knew I was going to find men that lied about being married, but when you know the wife, that's shocking. So as bad as it was, I waiting a few days, and just deleted the account.

    Now here's the awkward moment. One night I'm shopping at Walmart, I run into him and the wife. We have a friendly conversation. The whole time I'm thinking, I watched you whack off. You know what my tits look like and don't even realize it. So I figure in the fall, school functions are going to be a little uncomfortable. LMAO!!

    #40973 — Comments (4) — Jul 31, 2018 at 2:38 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — Embarrassing Moments —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 51

    I met Ted on an internet site for mature bisexual and gay men. He was a widower who enjoyed having his cock sucked. I was married but there hadn't been any sex in our marriage for several years. Eventually, I began connecting with local men, meeting them in their homes or apartments and sucking their cocks. The meetings were typically brief with few words exchanged. We weren't there to chat or make small talk. I was there to suck dick and they were there to have their dicks sucked. The men varied in age, from their twenties to their seventies. Ted's stated age was 71, although he later confessed to me that he was ten years older than that. What attracted me first to Ted was the photo of him naked. His cock was circumcised, of average length and thickness, heavily veined, and severely curved to the left. I knew from the moment that I laid eyes on that photo that I had to suck that cock. We chatted in the online chat site a few times and then set up a meeting.

    The first time that I met Ted, he was wearing a white teri-cloth robe. He said hello at the door and then I followed him into his living room. He undid the sash on his robe and sat down in an easy chair. I knelt at his feet and began attending to his flaccid penis. Up close I noticed how deep the cleft in his penal head was, how pronounced the curve in his cock became as he became semi-erect, how his cock head made my cheek bulge as it curved harder and harder to the left. It didn't take long for him to cum, perhaps five minutes or so, and when he did, the cum still exploded from his ancient cock splattering my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I swallowed his cum and then continued sucking his rapidly deflating cock a while longer and then lasciviously licked and kissed it before withdrawing my lips and mouth. Ted told me that I really knew how to suck cock and that he had really enjoyed it. I rose up, thanking him for having let me suck his cock. "I should be thanking you, buddy," he said as he struggled to arise from his chair. I helped him up and saw that he was quite unsteady on his feet. His now flaccid cock dangled between his legs as he tottered back and forth.

    The taste of his cock, pre-cum and cum still saturated my taste buds. There was a sourness to the musky, salty flavor, but it was not bitter as some men's cum that I'd tasted had been. He asked me if I had someplace to go right away, and I responded, "No," that I planned to take the rest of the afternoon off. He asked whether if it were all right to lay with him in his bed for awhile before he caught his second wind. I laughed at thats and said, "Sure," not knowing what he had in mind, but liking the old man and not wanting to have this interlude end. I followed him into his bedroom where there were solid clothes strewn pell mell on the floor, on chairs, and even on a lamp shade. "I'm a slob," he said as he struggled to remove his robe. I lied and said, "Not at all," while helping him with his robe. He then laid down on the bed and asked me to get naked and join him. I quickly shucked off my clothes and lay next to him in the bed. "It usually takes me awhile to get hard again, but it would help if you lay between my legs and lick and suck my cock and balls. I didn't need to be asked twice and quickly snuggled between his bent knees wrapping my lips around his limp cock and began the process of resuscitation. He gently moaned at my ministrations pushing my mouth deeper by pushing on the back of my head with his bony arthritic hands. "That's it, that's it," he muttered. "That feels so good." I buried my face in his gray/white bush, feeling his cock slip past my gullet deep deeper and deeper into my throat. Gradually, almost imperceptibly I felt his penis grow longer, thicker, felt the curve grow more and more pronounced. Ted said, "Damn, but you can suck cock," as I bobbed my head up and down his now semi-erect appendage. I could taste the viscous pre-cum he was dripping, a tinge of musk as the drops slid across my tongue spilling into my throat. I momentarily pulled up off of his cock and began licking his balls as they sat in his hairy sac. "I love having my balls sucked," Ted said, as I buried my face between his bony legs and suckled on his hairy sac, sucking now the left testicle and now the right one. I looked up and saw that his cock was now fully hard, and I began tonguing it, working the tip of my tongue in and out of his piss slit, which was gaping open, streaming a trail of pre-cum.

    Ted asked me if I'd ever been fucked and I told him that I had, but that it had been quite a long while. He told me the he wanted to fuck me and shoot his cum deep inside my asshole. I asked him how he wanted to fuck me and he said he enjoyed doggie style, so I turned toward the foot of his bed and his bedroom door, with my ass up and directed towards him, and I could him hear him clear his throat and spit the phlegm onto his hand and then his slimy fingers probing, pushing into my asshole, first one, then two. When he removed the fingers I felt the head of his cock pushing against my sphincter and then as he grunted and pushed, I felt first the head of his cock and then the length of his cock sliding inside me as he began fucking me. It felt so good after so many years to feel a cock deep inside me, fucking me harder and harder. I could feel and hear the slapping of his balls as his rhythm quickened, his breathing becoming more labored. "You're tighter than a drum," he managed as his veiny curved dick pummeled agains the walls of my rectum. He had a death grip on my shoulders using them as leverage to shove his cock deeper and deeper inside me. I could feel his dick so deep inside me that it felt that it was deep in the pit of my gut. Having already cum once, it was taking him much longer to cum this time and I was in no hurry to have his fucking end. I could tell by his strokes and his breathing, by his grunting, that he was getting closer and closer to cumming. It had been years since I'd felt the heat of being fucked long and hard and I was awaiting the soothing sensation that his cum would give me, a relief to the fire deep inside of me.

    Suddenly as he fucked me and as I was rapturously taking in this whirl of pleasurable sensations, the bedroom door opened and there was a young man standing there staring at the sight of us. "Grandpa!" he said, and I realized the shock that it must have been for him to see his Grandfather violently fucking this total stranger. I tried to free myself from his grip, but Ted only held onto my shoulders even harder as he continued the fucking so close to orgasmic release that he would not stop, even though his grandson was watching him fuck me. The young man remained transfixed by this sight of his grandfather fucking me, wordlessly watching us, the scene surreal, unimaginable. Finally Ted loudly grunted several times as I felt his semen shooting deep inside of me, volley after volley, until the contractions had ended and he pulled his now flaccid penis from inside of me. "Fuck, didn't anyone ever teach you to knock before opening a closed door?" Ted asked his grandson. His grandson mumbled some apologies but wasn't moving from the spot where he had been rooted, his keen eyes still on the scene of the two of us, naked, sweating, the old man's cock dangling between his legs and mine still erect from the fucking I'd just had. I stumbled into my clothes as Ted slipped back into his robe. As I was exiting his bedroom, Ted said, "You can come back anytime." I bumped past his grandson muttering that I was sorry that he'd seen that and made it to the door in a state of disarray. I made my way to my car and began backing out of his driveway when I looked up and saw Ted waving goodbye, the grandson nowhere in sight, probably still rooted to the spot that he'd watched us from.

    I felt mortified at having been seen by the grandson, my ass sloped up to receive the old man's deep and rapid strokes, at having the old man's cum dripping out of my asshole as I tried to get dressed, at having my cock harder than calculus even after he had finished fucking me, event after I had gotten my pants back on and made my way passed the grandson in the doorway, even as I exited the old man's house and made it to my car.

    The sucking and fucking had been exquisite but I wanted to put it all behind me. Ted messaged me a few times after that but I always made excuses that I was busy or ignored his messages. I just couldn't face him. The whole episode was far too embarrassing. I could never look back into his face without the shame of what had happened returning, destroying whatever future we might have otherwise had together.

    A few months later, I saw that Ted had died and thats there would be a memorial at a local funeral home. I felt guilty for not having responded to this entreaties, not having provided him with the pleasure that he had sought in his last weeks and months on earth. I knew that I shouldn't, but I attended the memorial service. There were only a few old-timers there, and a scattering of family members. I walked up to the open casket and was struck by the yellowed waxy corpse that lay there in his coffin, bearing only a slight resemblance to the man i'd been with. As I stood before him, I wondered if I had been his last lover, if he'd had any sexual interludes after ours, if he had died thinking about that tremendous fucking he had given me. As I turned from the casket, my eyes met the gaze of his grandson's. Initially, he looked confused, as if he'd seen me somewhere before but just couldn't place me. And then suddenly hr recognized me and I sheepishly half-smiled at him. I told him that I was sorry for his loss, that Ted was quite a man, and that I hadn't known him long but that I would never forget him. He pointed towards an alcove off the showing room and I followed him there. He told me that he had been shocked by the image of his grandfather fucking me, that he had no idea that his grandfather was still sexually active let alone that he enjoyed men. I told him how we had met and how I had been too embarrassed to have responded to his messages afterward. He understood. We shook hands and as I was about to depart, he told me that on his deathbed, Ted had muttered something about his last hurrah, something about being in the saddle again, referring to his having mounted me, and that he had muttered my name as he succumbed to death's final call. He had been a lonely man. I guess we were both lonely men. The idea that his last memories were of that day's sucking and fucking, brought a smile to my face and to that of his grandson. I had been wrong to duck him afterwards. I should have kept sucking and letting him fuck me until he became to ill to do so. But, at least I had given him a couple of hours of sexual pleasure there at the end of his time on earth.

    #40971 — Comments (0) — Jul 31, 2018 at 12:33 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — Embarrassing Moments —
    Straight Male / 48

    One night back in '94 or '95 me and my then gf were coming back home from a friends' party. Needless to say, both us were fairly, ehem, intoxicated.

    We decided to stop and fool around near an old junkyard that at the time was abandoned. The fence was open, and no one had bothered to put a night guard or something there. So drunk and horny as we were we decided to sneak inside and look for some place to make out.

    There's this REALLY old car that seemed like still had a proper backseat. We jumped inside, my gf was giggling excited and I could not wait to go into the car with her. But then, soon after we started making out she asks 'what's that smell?'. Me, being a horny 20-something years old male tried to dismiss that. But soon the smell became more and more intense. It was very dark inside, but we noticed that some kind of fumes emanated from the very seat we were making out in. It smelt REAL bad and hurt in the eyes.

    We freaked out and rushed out of the car. Then we notice that that shit had stuck to my khakis and her leather skirt, so we took those garments off. We looked at my pants and her skirt lying just there on the floor, and we notice those fumes. To this day I still have no clue about what was that shit, just figured it'd be some sort of acid or stuff.

    So we decided that no way we were going to wear those things again, but we have nothing else to put on. So there we were, walking back home at 2 am, me pantsless and she skirtless. Even though we didn't bump into many people (luckily, all them were strangers) my navy blue lycra, white anchors patterned briefs got me some teasing from witnesses. My girlfriend was walking right behind me, trying hard to use my larger frame to hide her black hi-cut bikini panties. Of course, she could not cover herself well from behind. One creepy guy noticed her and kept howling 'hey, Blondie! Where you're goin'?' to her, but luckily he left us alone.

    We were kind of laughing all the way home (thank you, booze), but we both felt quite pathetic and humiliated. We managed to laugh it off once we made it home.

    PD: Nope, our mood wasn't killed. Some fun time between us followed!

    #40968 — Comments (0) — Jul 31, 2018 at 8:51 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 37

    I never told anyone because it is very embarrassing. The man who I see on Wednesday night when I am supposed to be at church is married to a real nice lady at church. My husband is passed out drunk at home. I shouldn't look for affection like this. He initiated it and I fell for it and now I can't stop it.

    #40960 — Comments (3) — Jul 30, 2018 at 4:44 PM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 26

    Iâve been seeing a older guy who is 48 for a few months now. Heâs strictly a top which Iâm okay with, would love if heâd bottom but Iâm fine with being the bottom. Anyways heâs got a 7â thick dick and very hairy. Biggest Iâve had since I only ever had anal once before this guy.

    Well recently got diagnosed with ibs just before meeting him. I do find anal helps relax me but last night during sex he was pounding away as usual and I got the instant urge to go! I pushed him out of me and ran to the bathroom. Did my business and being that I was in there for a while when I came back to the bedroom he said he finished himself off. I felt so embarrassed, I stayed over at his house last night and he tried to initiate sex this morning.

    Iâm just too embarrassed to have anal at this point

    #40952 — Comments (0) — Jul 30, 2018 at 10:34 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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