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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 AdultConfessions.com is here just to chronicle those most embarrassing moments. Let the whole world know your bad habits, and when you got caught committing them.

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Background material ... I was getting a divorce, my son was visiting his mother, and I was packing to move out of my apartment. I was depressed and had been drinking. That's when I ran into the guy I'll call Johnny, who had just moved into the apartment building. I was depressed and drunk, he was cute and attentive, and despite the fact that I never had a gay feeling in my life I kissed him. He kissed back and we spent the next three days before I left engaged in enormous amounts of gay sex. I decided that it was just one of those booze-and-depression-fueled things, no harm no foul, and put it out of my mind.

A month later I was picking my son up at school and there was Johnny, who is in the same class as my son! That makes Johnny several years underage, too. I had thought he was just young-looking, but I hadn't been thinking clearly at the time.

Johnny and my son are good friends and hang out a lot. I don't know if they have sex or not, and don't want to find out. It's humiliating enough when the one single gay fling of your life shows up, I think if I found out he was screwing my son too I'd die of humiliation!

#9258 — Comments (3) — 9/16/2010 at 9:37 AM — That's Juicy! (4) — That's Lame. (0)

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Comments, We need Comments.

My wife has had a very "interesting" sex life and I finally got her to sit down a write what has happened to her. I explained to her that it would be fun (and a turn on) to share some of her experiences on this site. She wrote about her ex husband sharing naked pictures of her with his fellow workers. She(and me too) were hoping to hear from you guys (and girls also) with some comments/questions. I want to get her to write more but without your help that isn't going to happen.

Please comment on her story.

#9199 — Comments (2) — 8/23/2010 at 4:51 PM — That's Juicy! (3) — That's Lame. (1)

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This was my eleventh Mardi Gras and for the past ten years I have managed to fill a suitcase with beads I have "earned" flashing in the French Quarter. I have managed to keep myself in good shape by running three days a week and working out at the Gym three times a week. Being a 5'7" blue eyed blonde, even with a little sag to my breasts, I still managed to turn a few heads.
It was the day before Mardi Gras and we headed out to watch a couple of parades. On our walk on Canal Street I decided to try a new drink called a "Zombie," it was a little strong but good and I made it last for the entire length on the parade. We caught many beads at the parade and on the return trip back to the room I managed to get another "Zombie" (I liked the glass). After dropping off the parade beads we headed down to Bourbon Street for a little more adult fun. I had on a tank top but needed to wear a light jacket over it because of the chance of rain. The first thing I noticed was several groups of men in suits, suddenly realizing that not everyone had the day off and these men were on their lunch hour. I saw a group of about eight men with some very nice beads surrounding this young college girl trying to talk her into flashing. One of the men saw me approach and I offered to flash for a set of the beads he was wearing. He asked if he could take a photo and the deed was done and I had my beads before any of the group knew what happened. He was like a kid in a candy store, he could not wait to show the other men the picture he had just taken (those digital cameras are sometimes a pain). He pointed me out to another one of the gentlemen in the group, a very handsome man with gray hair and a way about him that told me he was "The Boss." He walked over to me and asked if I was interested in any of his beads. I smiled and told him there might be something there I liked. He told me he wanted a picture of his own and asked if I would "flash" for his camera. I lifted my top and he got his picture, but as I reached up to remove the beads from his neck he reached under my coat and ran his hands up my sides until he reached my breasts. He was on the outside of my tank top and because of the way my coat was covering his hands no one could see what he was doing. He squeezed my breasts firmly, but was not rough, and he pushed them together. The beads were tangled and I was working to get them free when he looked at me and said "We are just here to have a little fun, is that OK?" I just smiled and said "Sure" which I think me took as a go ahead to proceed under my shirt. He ran his hands up under my tank top and just cupped my breasts in each hand. He squeeze them a little firmer now, almost to the point of pain but stopped just short of that. I was excited and embarrassed at the same time for what I was allowing this total stranger to do to me right in the middle of the street. By now I had managed to free my set of beads and needed him to remove his hands so I could back up. He asked if I would like a second set of beads for being such a "good sport" and as he did he ran his thumbs over my nipples. I don't know if it was the "Zombie" or the fact that I was standing in the middle of Bourbon Street in the middle of the day with this handsome stranger stroking my nipples but my knees started to shake and all of a sudden my underwear was wet. I could not believe I came that easy. He asked again if I wanted a second set of beads and I told him No, I really had to be going. He slide his hands out from under my shirt and no one, even my husband who was no more than five feet away, knew what had happened. I made my way over to the sidewalk and told my husband that I had sneezed and that had made me pee so I needed to go back to the room to change my underwear. He asked if I could wait just a few moments while he got a picture of this girl flashing and off he went. As I stood there I looked over to see my handsome stranger in the middle of his friends showing them the picture he had taken and I could tell my his hand motions that he was describing his little adventure under my shirt. I could tell by his smile that he had enjoyed himself very much, but unless he reads this he will never know just how much I really enjoyed our encounter

#9163 — Comments (0) — 8/15/2010 at 6:23 PM — That's Juicy! (6) — That's Lame. (1)

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I was married too young (18) and we had separated by the time I was twenty. We had purchased a house and were going to try to sell it and split the profits. I moved back with my parents and my (ex)husband stayed at the house until it was sold. He asked me if it was OK to have a party for the thirty guys in his shop and promised not to "trash" the place. I really didn't like the guys he worked with because they were just kind of crude at times but I wasn't going to be there so I really didn't care. The day after the party I stopped by to see if there was any damage to the house but could not wake up my ex by ringing the bell so I let myself in with my key. There were a lot of empty beer cans and a few empty bottles of hard stuff, but all in all the place did not look too bad. That is when I spotted a stack of pictures on the coffee table. They were all of me in some very naked poses. I stormed upstairs and woke the bastard up and asked what the hell these were doing out. He told me one of the guys said his girlfriend had bigger boobs than me and he wanted to prove him wrong. Now I have a mental picture of these thirty guys drooling over these pictures that were taken during one drunken night of fun when our marriage was better. Then I counted the pictures and realized that one was missing. We had shot a entire roll of film and I remember two had not come out so I knew just how many pictures were there. He just could not understand why I was so upset. He told me all the guys had made positive comments on the pictures and told him what a lucky guy he was to have had something "that fine". He said some of the guys had the impression I was a prude and kind of stuck up, but when the saw the picture of me giving him the blow job they had a hole new image of me. He was proud of the fact that the only negative comment was from his boss Rollie who was "disappointed" that my pussy was shaved because he wanted to know if I was a real blonde. When I asked him about the missing picture he said the only time the pictures were out of his sight was when the new cleanup kid they recently hired took them in the bathroom. Since then three of the guys that he works with have called and asked me out and I have bumped into several of them at different places and they stare at me like I am standing there naked.

#9160 — Comments (0) — 8/13/2010 at 8:29 AM — That's Juicy! (10) — That's Lame. (0)

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My mother was away for the weekend and i was left in charge of the house, also i was to keep an eye on my young 16 year old sister and her 3 friends.

After my night shift on the fri/sat morn, i got home about 07:30hrs my sister and her 3 friends were all fast asleep, and everything seemed to be in order so tired as hell i jumped in a shower came out and fell sound asleep on top of my bed with my room door wide open with just my towel wrapped around me .............my little sis and her friends woke up at 08:00hrs and my sister on seeing me asleep decided to tie each one of my wrists to my bed posts and remove my towel. The restraints on my wrists had enough slack so i could still turn in my sleep.

Several hours later i recall turning over and hearing some giggling nothing unusual to hear in your sleep when you have a sister, so i continued enjoying my sleep ...............................the bitch i couldn't believe it wen i woke up at 19:00hrs that night.............i was so embarrassed.

Me at 19 years of age tied naked and watched and photographed by my 16 year old sister and 3 friends. At first i tried to struggle free, which brought my sister and her friends out of her room. I demanded to be released but they just giggled and shook there heads. With my mother not due back for another day they knew it was safe. They teased and laughed at me until i was released at 22:30 to get ready for another night shift.

The next morning i came home never showered went straight to my room and locked the door. I still cant look her friends in the eye, and my sister reminds me daily about it. She has shown all of her school friends the videos and pics. She brings a few different girls home from school daily to tease me. I will never live this down.

#9157 — Comments (2) — 8/12/2010 at 2:53 PM — That's Juicy! (5) — That's Lame. (6)

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I’m a 23-year-old woman and I’ve just completed my first year teaching - 5th grade in a suburban elementary school. I’m a very energetic, creative and loving teacher and mid year I promised my students if they read a certain number of books they could tape me with duct tape on the last day of school. They read the books so at 1:00 on the final school day I bravely sat down, put my arms behind the chair and let my enthusiastic kids start taping. They did a very thorough job and after about 10 minutes had me completely taped from my shoulders to my ankles. (I would not have been able to free myself). When they promised to behave and not make a lot of noise I allowed them to put a strip of tape over my mouth. The deal was for thirty minutes and they were really good. They sang, recited some poetry we had learned and went through our daily exercise routine. I had told a teacher friend from next door what we were going to do so when, after fifteen minutes, I heard the door knob click I thought it was her checking up. Nope!
To my utter embarrassment in strode my principal, superintendent and two school board members on a routine visit to the school. My gut response was to explain but I got out one "mmphf" before realizing it wouldn't work. One of my young lady students then stood up and very clearly expressed to our visitors what was going on while I sat there feeling more embarrassed by the second. Our guests smiled and quickly left while I attempted to mumble "thank you, Janie" to the young lady. I sat there (what else could I do?) for the remaining fifteen minutes feeling very self-conscious but determined to be a good sport. At one minute past the agreed upon moment (they wanted to be a little mischievous) two girls came forward and began unwinding the tape, slowly. A short time later school was finished for the summer.

#9155 — Comments (0) — 8/12/2010 at 11:13 AM — That's Juicy! (5) — That's Lame. (0)

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I'm 38 years old now but this is something that still embarrasses me everytime I think about it. Aside from the humiliation of it I am also embarrassed about how stupid and naive I was. I was 13 at the time and my brother who was 11 decided to hike along the creek. My parents were out for the day. I either slipped or tripped and rolled down an embankment. It went down 30 or more feet and I could hardly move. My whole body hurt and I was bleeding fairly bad from several different wounds. I also banged my head was was very dizzy. It took several minutes for my brother to get down to me. I couldn't stand on my left ankle so he went to get help. I just layed there for awhile and got a bad headache. My brother brought back two men and they carried me to their camper that was a short distance away. I quess I was semi conscious and remember them giving my brother a bottle of pop telling him to wait at the picnic table as they carried me inside. They started cleaning my cuts and bandaging them and I remember them saying they were doctors. They first took off my shoes and socks but then continued to undress me. I don't recall if I was just to hurt or afraid but didn't say anything about it. All the sudden I was naked on their table and I don't think I was actually crying buy tears welled up in my eyes. For the next half hour or so they examined every inch of my body and wrapped my ankle while I was just layng there naked. It was like a nightmare and I was still dizzy but felt them touching my breasts and vagina often and remember being so humiliated I wanted to scream. They finally got me to sit up and helped me get dressed one of them even hooked my bra for me. They then drove my brother and I back to my house and dropped us off. I called my parents and they came home right away and took me to the hospital where I had to stay overnight because I had a concussion. The next day was when I was finally thinking clear enough to realize theose two guys couldn't have been doctors. First of all they were to young and secondly the camper they had was old and run down looking. I asked my brother if they told him they were doctors but he said no. My mom, dad and brother went to that campgound the next morning to supposedly thank them for taking care of me, but they wern't there anymore. I guess they did help to a certain extent but they also saw me naked for a long time and molested me. I could never get the courage to tell my parents that they undressed me and touched me. I think I was so groggy I didn't realize what they were doing and never questioned them when they began undressing me. The more I thought about it the more I started to remember some of the humiliating things they did to me. Mostly by moving my body around and bending my knees and legs to see if I broke any bones. What they were really doing was exposing me by opening my legs wide apart. I did tell my cousin about it years ago and she looked at me as though I was just stupid letting them do that. Those guys were probably in college or at the campground to fish. I never saw them again and pray I never do.

#9151 — Comments (0) — 8/8/2010 at 2:24 PM — That's Juicy! (6) — That's Lame. (0)

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i had just came out a shower wen my mom pulled up and asked me to give her a hand in with the grocery

shopping bags , it was about 15:30hrs on a summer july day so i says fuck it i will just dash out with my towel

around me, 2 secs it'll take.So i goes out gets to the car lifts about 3 bags in each hand and starts headin

back towards the garden. When out of no-where, my 15 year old sister runs up behind me whips my towel off

runs passed me in2 the house and locks the door. It was quick as a flash and bcoz i had all the shoppin bags in

my hands i cldnt do nothing about it. She and her two friends were at the window laughing at me tryin to take

photos so i went round the side of the house to get away from there cameras. My mom seein wot had happened

laughed and drove away knowing she was not gettin in the house for a while. Then my sister and her friends

came out locked the door and put the keys thru the letterbox i had to wait another 25 mins for my mom to

return with my sister and most of the residents of my street laughing at me

#9147 — Comments (2) — 8/6/2010 at 4:38 AM — That's Juicy! (5) — That's Lame. (2)

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My name is Barry and I love giving other guys headjobs. It seems like I am totally addicted to it because I want to do it all the time. What's even more embarrassing is that I love to perform hard-core deep throat...I am so good at it. And yes, I do swallow.

#9144 — Comments (2) — 8/5/2010 at 10:56 PM — That's Juicy! (8) — That's Lame. (3)

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Fifteen minutes ago a was out working on my car in the driveway, drinking a Rockstar and smoking a cigarette when I had to shit. Bad. We were all out of toilet paper so I went into the guest house to see if my renter had some and he was out. Shit. So I went over to the local drug store and when I got out of my truck I felt wetness in my drawers but it just felt like sweat. So I went inside to find the buttwipe and when I got to the middle of the store I felt something hit the back of my knee! I was wearing shorts. So I went into the closest aisle and looked around and nobody was looking. Then I looked down behind my knee and there was shit stuck to it. I panicked and didn’t want to get caught in that situation. I looked around on the shelf for something to wipe it off with and I was in the baby toy aisle. All there was in front of me was a yellow stuffed duck, so I grabbed it and went to wipe my knee off and it squeaked really loud as I pressed it against my leg. Needless to say, I beelined it for the door and went home without the TP. I had to jump in the shower and was laughing my ass off while I had to spray my asshole clean. I don’t know if I can ever go into that store again. I don’t think anyone saw me, but I am waiting to be on the news as some deviant caught on security cameras.

#9143 — Comments (1) — 8/5/2010 at 3:19 PM — That's Juicy! (5) — That's Lame. (2)

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