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Men, don't let the ladies out-do you. They may have leaky boobs, fat ankles, and their monthly visitor, but they've got nothing on you, and we want to hear all about it.

Did you get a boner while giving a presentation at work? Did you let out a fart while introducing yourself to your girlfriend's mother? Were you the scrawny kid in high school with the pock-marked face? Let if off your chest.

Confess, son, that's an order.
  • — Men Only —
    Straight Male / 50

    In 2007 I was in Europe on assignment. I met a young woman, barely twenty one, my daughter's age. She was like many, wandering, waitressing, maid work, going from Greece to Spain, Copenhagen to Berlin. Broke, undernourished, unhappy, scared, alone. I gave her a place to stay, bought some clothes for her, fed her and fed her and fed her, fattening her up, no more ribs, cheek bones, sunken eye sockets, until she looked full, healthy, happy. During those months I had her see a dentist, a doctor. She cooked, she painted, she laughed, she smiled. I fell in love with her, until I raced back to my apartment to see her, an old man, old enough to be her father, she young enough to be my daughter.

    I brought her back with me, married and pregnant, to the anger and disappointment of my kids and exwife. This woman, believe me she is a woman, is the best thing that has happened to me, she gave me back my youth, my days, two new kids, a reason to live. A diamond in the rough, discarded by society, thrown out to die. Now a healthy mother of two, a young wife to an old man, full of life. Need I say I love her so much, I am so proud of her, she gave me back my life, excuse me if I cry.

    #41058 — Comments (3) — Aug 7, 2018 at 5:52 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 31

    Men are dishonest about their sexuality. I've have been accepting of my being bi since high school. There were a lot of "straight" guys who were't above letting me suck them off on the regular back then. At the time I was "straight" too however somehow I ended up with a lot of dicks in my mouth. Strangely enough, as I got older I found myself with a few of my friends dad's dicks in my mouth too. Then "straight" guts from work and "straight" guys from college and so on. I'm a single. I like casual sex. Most of the casual sex I have is with "straight" guys both married and single. Why the dishonestly? Why not embrace your sexuality and be honest with everyone? You, and they, will be happier for it.

    #41033 — Comments (2) — Aug 6, 2018 at 9:53 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 47

    Relationship advice
    I like to read the stories here- gets me worked up for sure. I donât really have a confession but I have some x-rated relationship advice that I canât just impart casually to just anyone and since this is an x-rated site I think it fits.

    Iâm 57 white male, married and divorced twice and dating a Latina girl about 54. Iâm 6 foot 195l lbs and in fairly good shape. She 5â1â 130 lbs curvy, big D tits she had reduced to C. Yes bigger was pretty damn sexy BUT. Ds reduced to Cs makes them tight and round as hell. They donât fall at ALL. They are sugar bowl round and just as sweet.

    My first two wives were white and had a lot of hang ups about their c**t. This Latina knows c**ts are for fucking. Sheâs wet all the time and ready to go. Here comes the cliche- sex is better now than anytime before. Yes, young sex is great for the newness and the first time stuff and getting hard just by looking at your dick (that shit donât last forever boys!), but sheâs wet and Iâm hard (eventually) and thatâs a good combo.

    If I had to rate myself on a sex scale 1 to 10, with stories on this site being 10, I doubt I could hit 8 very often: maybe 7.5 average. You fucks are nasty! But my Latina gf likes to fuck more than I thought possible. We knew each other for 10 years, while I was married to another, fucked sometimes, and got together permanent when my marriage broke up (âcause I knew she liked to fuck and suck my dick dry!).

    The first 6 months we lived together we fucked twice a day. Straight. Thatâs 180x2==360 fucks in six months. More than all 10 years of my previous relationship. I canât tell you what a revelation fucking was to me and its relationship to relationship satisfaction. Now I know why the other two marriages failed: death by lack of fucking. About 1/30 of the fucking that should have been going on.

    Youâve got to fuck when youâre happy, fuck when youâre sad, mad, lazy, sleepy, tired, grumpy: fuck fuck fuck youâre way through life. When the fucking stops, the shark is dead. But that is just my prelude to why Iâm writing.

    One time my gf, who rides her own sport bike with me and mine, came through the bedroom door after a long day at work with her black jacket, boots, and short salt and pepper hair and I said you look hot! Sheâs always self conscious about her looks and blew me off. That sorta pissed me off. Who the fuck blows off a complement from their lover? Plus Iâm a dad and one thing you donât do is tell a dad somethings not something when he says it is. But I did not say a word. I bided my time. It was 6:00 pm.

    I waited until 9:00. Everyone was down, I put the music and candle on. Said, honey, why donât I give you a massage? Oil and the whole works. I got her all naked, on her tummy, rubbing oil everywhere, then I got the special sex oil that gets hot when you blow on it, cherry flavored. Cheeky stuff from college days I know but I have a good use for it. After rubbing her ass for a while and getting her loosened up, I do something I never did for anybody- I get some of the blow oil and put it on her asshole and blow. Ya she goes nuts. But I tongue her asshole for 45 minutes with that oil with multiple applications (and ya, 45 minutes is a long time when youâre 57. Thatâs 45 minutes no bullshit my tongue in her ass). Thatâs right guys, I took out my anger and hostility on her asshole with my tongue. Thatâs called constructive redirection and thatâs what I recommend.

    After 45 minutes of ass-c**t-clit and back, three big Os and a bunch of little Os and her pussy juices all over the place and I mean everywhere on me, her the bed, sheets, covered in ass and pussy juice- after sheâs all limp and exhausted from coming and sweaty from the Os, I said, with some amount of satisfaction, donât ever tell me your not hot again! So next time your pissed at your woman, you know what to do!

    #40980 — Comments (0) — Aug 1, 2018 at 12:23 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 51

    I'm a 51 yr old housewife looking for a fuck buddy in Pike county Mississippi.my name is Sharon I'm a white female small with big boobs and shaved pussy my phone number is 6013411649 text me please if you want to be on the wild side. I'm home alone today and I'm so horny

    #40966 — Comments (4) — Jul 31, 2018 at 6:50 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 47

    New to town I joined a dating sight for older men. I met this man through the dating sight, we met at a restaurant and had a good conversation. He was married but liked to get together from time to time to explore his feminine side. We did go down the road to this motel and he was quite comfortable so we had a nice lazy afternoon. I am divorced myself and to be frank I needed a nice lazy afternoon where I could just enjoy this other side of me.

    I date women but I am not interested in getting married again, not now. Other than my friend that I met via the dating sight, I have met a few other men by going to bars. I gravitate to my friend from the dating sight, we get along well and he is comfortable with a lot of caressing and kissing, not just sex from the outset. I am more like him, I prefer not to have to initiate, I would like to lay back and enjoy the attention. If it weren't that we are so much alike we would probably have a better time.

    I met a man who teaches yoga. He is a retired executive who got into the yoga thing via his wife. He prefers to lead and we have had a good time, we just don't have chemistry. And his resurgent need to be a triathlete doesn't fit my character. Suffice it to say that my friend from the dating sight is my most frequent contact, since I am divorced I can entertain at home. He is in outside sales for a manufacturer so he can set his own hours. We swap sides, but in the end its still forced behavior, its not in our nature to get aggressive.

    I feel sort of bad dating women and leading them on. I am free now to enjoy playing ball with a buddy and not entertaining a lady. But if I don't date women then I find it hard to explain what I am doing about my single status.

    #40951 — Comments (0) — Jul 30, 2018 at 10:29 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 44

    My family has a long history of serving in the military. When I got to high school I was enrolled in a military school in Virginia. I sucked away in the ninth, tenth, eleventh and twelfth grade. I went on to ROTC at a well known ROTC program and became a commissioned officer. I did my four years, and when I got our I went into law enforcement. I am a cocksucker. I sucked cock in ROTC, in the Military and I suck cock as a law enforcement officer.

    I am very good at what I do and I have never shirked my duties. A good hard cock is something I like, but it in no way gets in the way of me exercising my responsibilities. I like men and I am not interested in serving with women. I couldn't care less about women. I don't like serving with them, I don't have any use for them professionally. Women have no business in the military or law enforcement. In my experience a lot of them are dykes. A lot of them especially minorities play the discrimination game to get ahead. They are generally worthless when duty calls. I have fucked many women to shut them up. With a hard cock in them they change their tune.

    My model would be the Grecian forces, where men could fight, and suck cock at night. A military fit guy in his power youth with a hard cock is something to respect. Kiss the fucker on the mouth, and get on his cock and he changes his tune. Most like getting fucked, a hard cock in them gets them in line. They become good soldiers or police officers, they understand the chain of command. Its not a new formula.

    #40921 — Comments (0) — Jul 27, 2018 at 9:24 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 40

    I married a woman ten years older than me. She still looks sexy AF to me and we get along great, except in the bedroom. She has some minor health problems, leaving her tired and not much in the mood for sex anymore.

    At first I said not too worry I still loved her regardless. After a few months without sex I began to have dreams of fucking with past girlfriends, female friends, even dreamed about fucking my sister in law.

    I work with a lot of women, young, old, and in between. When I had a moment I began to have fantasies of fucking them. I began to watch porn on my laptop at night after my wife went to bed.

    It had been almost nine months since I had actual sex. One evening I was on the way home from work I decided to stop and have a drink, there was no sense rushing home, my wife would be just sitting there with her tablet with the tv on.

    My one drink turned into four, when I left the bar I was buzzing pretty good. I walked around the corner to my car, out of the corner of my eye in the shadow was some gal standing there having a smoke.

    I wasn't so far gone that I hadn't noticed her rather short skirt, knee boots, blonde curly hair. I just stopped and looked over at her, she asked if I was interested in a date. The idea sounded great except for the fact her voice sounded off some how.

    I walked over and pulled out a cigarette, asked her if she had a light. She had one in her hand, she extended her arm and flicked her bic. I leaned in and glanced up into her face. Her lips were painted, eyes with mascara and liner. She had a nice face, something wasn't right I could sense it, even with a buzz going.

    I took a hit of my cigarette and she repeated the question, if I wanted a date. I asked her how old she was, she said old enough. I glanced around the parking lot, just had a weird feeling about it.

    Suddenly she took a step towards me and put her mouth to mine and started kissing me, her hand was at my crotch in just the right way. My cock jumped inside my pants as our tongues swirled against each other.

    She pulled away and told me it would be $100. I kind of froze for a moment. Then I asked if she had a problem going to a hotel with me. She just smiled and took my hand and I led her to my car. We drove only a short distance when she said to turn. It was a low budget hotel but I think neither of us cared if it wasn't a five star hotel.

    I checked in, she stayed in the car. Our room would be at the far end of the building, that was fine with me. We entered the room and I turned the light on. When my eyes adjusted to the light, that's when I really noticed this girl wasn't all girl.

    She had a a nice body, not sure what was under her bra but I had a damn good idea what was under her short skirt. She held out her hand, she even had nice manicured nails like my wife used to have. Her lips were red and with makeup, she was a passable Cd.

    I took my wallet out and handed her five 20's. She snatched the cash quickly, and put the money in her little purse she had with her. She tossed the purse on the bed and dropped to her knees instantly.

    She unzipped my pants and had my cock in her mouth before I could even think of changing my mind. Oh my god her mouth felt wonderful, my cock reacting to her oral stimulation. I bagan breathing hard within moments.

    I looked down at her as she sucked my cock. Those red lips sliding back and forth, and I told her to look up at me. She tilted her head and I looked down into those well made up eyes, her fake eyelashes batted at me as I began to push my cock deeper into her mouth.

    My cock was steel hard, any port in the storm I suppose? I tried not to think about what was under her skirt, but I found myself suddenly wanting to know. I was close to cumming, it had been so long since anyone made me cum, besides my own hand. I told her to get on the bed, she froze for a moment, I was thinking she wasn't into doing that. She got to her feet and said that would be extra. I pulled out my wallet, I had $60 cash. I held it out, she debated in silence.

    Then she took the cash and placed it on the desk next to the tv. She turned and crawled onto the bed. She wore stockings and black high heel knee boots. She didn't ask for me to wear a condom and I didn't have one. She slid her panties down her legs and I helped her pull them the rest of the way off.

    I undressed quickly, got on the bed behind her. I spread her booted legs, lifted her black vinyl skirt and there was her pink hole waiting to be used. She said she was clean, I thought she meant she didn't have Std's. What she meant was her asshole was washed out. I spit on my hard cock and pushed it into her ass.

    She cried out loudly, I was hungry for sex. I wanted that hole more than anything. She reached back, trying to get me to go slow. My cock ached for release, I wanted to fuck more than breathe air right then.

    Deeper I pushed, she fought me, my cock inching deeper inside of her. She clawed at the bed covers, my cock filling her tight hole. I started to talk shit to her, calling her a cock whore and things I don't even remember now. She cried out once more as I pushed my cock balls deep into her tight ass.

    I began to fuck her, trying to go slow, make it last. It had been so long, I was beyond going slowly. I fucked her hard and fast, my hands with a death grip on her hips. I saw her right arm moving quickly underneath her, it took me a moment to realize what she was doing. She was jerking her cock as I was fucking her.

    Now it was me crying out loudly, I felt my orgasm exploding deep into her ass. I slammed my cock into her like a mad man, pumping my hot cum into her hole with each thrust. And then she collapsed onto the bed, my cock still buried inside of her. I pumped my cock into her hole several more times before the feeling of relief washed over me.

    I collapsed on top of her, my heart pounding against her back, my cock still buried inside of her ass. I pushed my hips downwards, she groaned underneath me. I did this several more times and then finally pulled my cock out and fell onto my back on the bed.

    I expected her to jump out of bed, take the money and leave. Instead she curled up next to me and lay there quietly. I looked down, her vinyl skirt bunched up around her waist, I could see her cock, she was hard as I had been. I could see the wetness of cum dripping out of her own cock.

    I asked if she wanted to cum, she only nodded her head, not speaking a word. I reached down and took hold of her wet cock and began to stroke her slowly. That was the first time I had even touched another cock. She rolled over on her back, spread her booted legs, letting me jerk her cock. She said nothing until she came, moaning loudly as the first squirt of cum shot into the air like a geyser. I kept pumping her, her thick white cum showering down over my own hand. I kept stroking her cock until she was spent, she pushed my hand away when she was done.

    At some point we gathered ourselves and left the hotel. I asked if she wanted to stay, she said she needed to get home. I drove her to the end of her block and dropped her off. Before she left the car I asked for her number, she took my phone and put it into my address book.

    We meet once a week, same hotel as the first time. I gave her extra money, she uses it to buy clothing, shoes, and boots. I know nothing about her, I don't ask. I don't want to ruin this situation between us. She needs the money and I need the sex that she gives me............

    #40833 — Comments (3) — Jul 19, 2018 at 12:17 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 23

    Are there any racist white men out there who secretly want to fuck a black girl?

    I have a submissive fantasy about being in a group of racist white men who are lustful of my body, which is slim waisted and firm. I'm curious to know if you're this kind of person of you would be interested in this and what you would do if you ever had the chance. oxo

    #40815 — Comments (3) — Jul 16, 2018 at 9:07 AM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 31

    I'm not really sure which category is appropriate for this, so I'll just say what I came to say.

    When my significant other & I got together, she used to say she'd "never obey a man." These days though, her tune has drastically changed. She does anything necessary to please me, and she's said that just knowing she pleases me makes her happy. So, WHY the change, you might wonder?

    My answer is that I think she LIKES me taking the initiative to lead, that she respects it, and that her submissiveness is a natural response to that. I know she can stand on her own two feet if needed, she's not a "weak" woman at all, but I think she finds her bliss in having me as her Master.

    Our relationship is happier than many, because our dynamic is clearly defined, I'm not saying we don't have disagreements, but we don't ever "go to war" with each other. When there is a "battle of the sexes" going on, a power struggle, a lack of balance in any relationship, there is bound to be resentment.

    #40777 — Comments (0) — Jul 12, 2018 at 5:01 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 39

    My sister is two years younger. From the earliest our mother had girl chores and boy chores. Our mother was my sister's role model, I was her 'husband' to take care of. As kids, teens, she served me hand and foot. My friends tried to get her to serve them but she refused, she was my sister not theirs.

    I was seventeen and she was fifteen. We were watching television after our parents had gone to bed. Not unusual being teens we stayed up late. That night she wanted to be hugged and as I lay on the couch I spooned her and got an erection. As I accommodated my erection against her she pushed back rubbing herself against my erection and my hands reached for her and worked her breasts. Not thinking I undid her pants and pushed them down until her bottom was free and my erection found the space between her legs and slid in her vagina. She didn't resist, she made room until I ejaculated for the first time in her, for the first time with a woman.

    We didn't talk, we did. Her attentions to the day chores brought satisfaction to our parents, she was sure to catch a good husband. Her marks at school were high, focused on running a home she chose a safe career, she studied to be a teacher with a minor in religious studies.

    Her husband had won the jackpot, pretty, nice, attentive, a natural mother and homemaker. We remain close, she will sit in my arms before her husband, she reminds him that she is my sister first, his wife second. We outgrew our teen bond, married and adults we are married, neither spouse aware that we were intimately close brother and sister. We were first, and first is first, you never forget first.

    #40724 — Comments (1) — Jul 7, 2018 at 11:51 AM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove This.
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