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When I Was A Kid
You've carried a big burden on your shoulders for years - ever since you lost your mom's favorite bracelet you've denied you had anything to do with it. Tell us about it. Ashamed that you sucked your thumb until you were 12? Or are you ready to confess that it was you who threw your brother's comic book collection into the toilet?

Kids do all kinds of things, some well-intentioned, some quite purposefully mean-spirited. If you're ready to tell AdultConfessions.com about your embarrassing childhood acts, then post your confession now.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 51

    When I was 11 years old I discovered my dad's stash of porn. He had tons of dirty magazines, some showing full insertion, something rare in the early sixties. The magazines got me horny and being a born pervert I went looking for satisfaction. That is when it occurred to me that my baby sister had a vagina. she was two years old and it occurred to me that my mother might let me if I volunteered to change her diapers and give her baths. I was right. In fact she was very happy and told me how proud she was that I was becoming so mature. What she didn't know was I was using it as an opportunity to play with my baby sister's body. At first I just jerked off while fingering her but then I put my dick in her mouth and made her suck me and finally I stuck my dick in her little vagina and fucked her. I fucked her almost every day for about three years. But then when I was 14 I got a girlfriend who was 11 and she had little boobs that started to sprout and she really wanted to mess around with me a lot and when I asked her to suck my dick she got excited. After a while I talked her into letting me fuck her. Since I now had a girlfriend I lost interest in my sister. We went steady for a few years but then she broke it off when I went to college. When I came back from college my baby sister cornered me one day and told me she remembered when I fucked her and kept our secret all these years. I was 22 and she was 13 and she insisted we mess around again and before I knew it she was sneaking over to my apartment to fuck me regularly. Fucking my baby sister was even better than I remember it. Our Mom is happy because my sister spends more time at my place than at home which means my mom doesn't have to do as much cooking and cleaning and can have dates over. A few weeks later my sister asked if she could move in with me and I said yes and my mother was even happier than we were. My mom got married to her boyfriend and moved out of state. I took custody of my little sister and we lived as husband and wife. Of course that was a long time ago. Now we are both married and have children and grandchildren but we never had children together. We would have but we didn't want to make any defective insest kids.

    Every once in a while, mostly at family reunions, we get together for a fuck. After all these years, my sister is still the best fuck I ever had.

    #22577 — Comments (1) — Jan 28, 2015 at 9:10 PM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This. ( * )
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 46

    When I was 9 yo my dad took me to the children's hospital. He thought I had worms. I was seen by a blonde Aussie tall female doctor. She told my dad to wait outside whilst I was in the room. She told me to take off my pants and straight away I new something was strange. She fondled and played with my penis.

    She said what she was doing was good and not to tell anyone.

    So I filled over on my knees and she tried to put her finger in my ass.

    I tell you it really hurt and she covered my mouth. She was concerned it was hurting but kept going.

    I was so scared but after a few minutes I felt like I needed to pee.

    Remember u had never had an erection or cum before.

    Anyway after a while I really felt like peeing.
    Clear liquid started coming out and it felt strange but good.
    She was wiping the tip with her hand and licking it and saying yum.
    She finally finished and I felt really tired.
    I till this day can't believe she r**ed me and have jerked off thinking of this.
    Anyway in grade 5 I got in trouble and was sent to the principals office.He was a fiftiesdoing and I .my punishment was to have the bad liquid out or the cane. I chose the former and as soon as I pulled my pants he used a candle. I knew what he was doing and I let him. He told me to roll over. He said he was going to show me the cock exerciser. He proceeded to jerk me off. I was so scared and freaked out when I came but he held me down. I went home that night and jerked off again for the second time.
    After a few weeks I was jerking daily.
    One lunch hour I decided to go to the principals office. I walked in and started jerking off. He was so excited he finished with a headjob. His tongue just teased my tip and I blew a huge clear load.
    He pulled his cock out and it looked huge to me. He asked if I would jerk him. I started and the look on his face was precious when I started sucking him. He tasted nice but when he blew I nearly chocked and couldn't believe the saltiness.

    When I left I noticed 2 other teachers jerking in the next room
    About a week later I was called to the principals office. I knew what was happening but did not expect what happened.
    I was pounded by 3 male teachers. I came so many times I was shaking on the desk dripping in cum.

    These sessions happened every few weeks until the end of school.
    Yes I was r**ed and a minor but have no I'll feeling.
    Now married with kids I Would lova cock in my mouth or pounding me. Is this so wrong?

    #22565 — Comments (1) — Jan 28, 2015 at 6:33 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 27

    When I was little both my parents were very conservative. My father was a macho jock type and my mom was strait laced religious. But then when I was around eight I asked if I could grow my hair long like a couple of the other boys in my school I was friends with. I had prepared an argument for boys having long hair citing examples of macho long haired boys from Sampson to professional wrestlers. I was shocked when both my parents simply told me it as my hair so it was up to me to choose hair styles. So I grew out my hair.

    Four years later my blond hair was so long it was all the way down my waist. I had also become something of a skater boy though I was not as adept as my friends I fit in well and even had a girlfriend. My Mom, girlfriend, best friend and older sister and I were sitting around the kitchen table playing cards when my older sister started talking about a pageant she had entered in past years. She was too old but suggested my girlfriend enter. My girlfriend said that I was much prettier than she was and I should be the one to enter. She was half joking but my mom and sister gave me a funny look and then said my girlfriend was right I was the prettiest one in the room and that I was a shoe in for grand supreme whatever that was. Next thing I know the three of them were conspiring to enter me as a joke as though I was some prize purebred dog, almost as thought I wasn't even in the room.

    I pointed out that I'm a boy and therefore disqualified. The three of them laughed and said that was the point. My girlfriend became obsessed with the idea and soon they were doing my hair and make-up to see how pretty they could make me. My girlfriend who lived a few doors down ran home to get some stuff and came back with a sexy dress in my size and next thing I knew I was twirling in front of the three of them in my dress, hair up in an elaborate updo and they were all taking pics of me strutting around like a little model. My older sister taught me how to walk, my mom who had helped my sister when she was doing pageants was now teaching me how to strut and move. My sister said it was now a mistake to sell all her old outfits but since mom made a lot of them she could duplicate them. Within a couple of weeks I had a wardrobe to wear, knew how to strut and pose on stage and I learned to sing like a girl and could do some dances as well. Mom entered me in the 11-13 age group for that pageant as Britany. I honestly thought at best I would simply come in last and get one of those silly participation trophies they hand out to everyone.

    I won the grand supreme, was awarded the biggest crown and a trophy taller than I was and a sash and some scholarship money. During the next 18 months my mom entered me in about two dozen pageants and I placed well in nearly every one including two more grand supreme titles. I also won a total of $30k in scholarship money. I retired when my voice cracked one day in the middle of a performance. I still won a nice crown but not for my singing. Later that last night one of the judges came up to my mom and me and told us she knew I was a boy and that If I took hormones I could probably compete for a few more years. We decided against it. What started as a joke, a game for our amusement turned into a lot of fun and a source of money for school. Also for several years I dressed as a girl for Halloween, a cheerleader for the powder puff football game and pretty much every time my girlfriend and I went out on a date. It was fun pretending to be a girl. My girlfriend admitted after a while that she preferred my feminine side and wanted me to be her full time girlfriend. While I liked doing it for fun on a part time basis, I was otherwise a guy and had no intention of changing that fact.

    When Beth and I went on to college she insisted I live full time as a girl I was hesitant not thinking I could get away with it but for some reason the dean of student housing paid no attention to gender on the student forms and honored Beth and my request to room together. For the longest time everyone assumed we were lesbian lovers. They completely ignored the fact that I had a deep voice though I did my best to soften it up a bit.

    Today Beth and I are married. While I am still male and still have my gender as male on my driver's license, I live full time as Beth's lesbian wife. To say that presenting as female is erotic is an understatement. Being her girly sissy boy keeps me in an almost constant state of arousal. This is especially true since I am only allowed to cum once for every thousand hours of eating her out. I think secretly I have always wanted to be her slave girl and she drew that out in me. She controls me keeping my genitals locked up. Even though we both have degrees she earns the money and I stay home taking care of our children and doing all the housewife stuff.

    Recently she brought home a young college stud hung twice as big as me. She didn't bring him home for her to play with. She admitted years before that she prefers girls which is why she likes me. But she recently started to fantasize about watching me have sex with a guy. So she made me suck him off while she made a video of it. Then she had me keep is cock in my mouth for a couple of hours until it got nice and hard again and made me fuck it with my virgin asshole. It took a long time but I managed to impale myself all the way on it. Before the end of that night I became even more obsessed with getting fucked like a girl than Beth was obsessed with watching me get fucked like a girl. Now we have played that game a few dozen times and she has over a hundred hours of video she has uploaded onto porn sites. Eating out my wife while my boyfriend fucks my ass is the biggest turn on.

    I live the perfect life and am so glad my mother, Beth and my sister all recognized my feminine side so long ago.

    #22559 — Comments (0) — Jan 27, 2015 at 6:39 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 29

    My mother had me when she was fourteen so I was pretty much raised by my grandmother. When I got to puberty I started to get all these restrictions put on me and stories about how my mother ruined her life by getting made pregnant by this traveling handy man. According to the story my mother was an innocent little lamb and this awful man grabbed her and made her get naked for him and then he proceeded to give her what for and lay his nasty seed in her innocent garden.

    Well I asked my mother about that and the story she says is not quite like that. According to my mother she liked to get naked and stand by her window. The handy man that was working next door would look up at her and she would stand there naked and make motions for him to show her his dick. One day he did and she showed him with motions where he could put his dick, which was right inside my mother. That is how she got pregnant. Quite a different story to the innocent little angel that my grandmother painted her to be.

    Anyway, after my mother told me that story, she told me that I should get on the pill just in case some guy fell on me and stuck his dick in me. So at fourteen my mother took me to the doctor and got me the pill, the excuse of the day was that it would help me regulate my periods.

    So with the pill, I had taken it for about three months by then, I met the guy who would end up popping me and giving me what for. He wasn't the passing through handy man that is my father (I guess he is still alive somewhere), he was the new bus driver. He was a retired man who got bored and went to driving school buses. I noticed that when I got on the bus he would look at me, look at my chest and if I had pants on he would look at my crotch.

    So one day, I was the only one at the bus stop that day because the other girl that rode the bus with me was sick, I made sure that I was showing a good amount of cleavage, and when I got on a pulled myself onto the bus I put my shoulders together so he could get a good look down my blouse. And while he looked down my blouse I made a point of getting a good long look at his bulge in his pants. I made sure he noticed because I asked him if he always wore the same tan pants when he drove the bus.

    After that I sat up close to him and would talk to him, every chance I got I would wear sheer blouses or real tight pants, and I would stand at the top of the stairs in front of him and talk to him. But in spite of all the flirting I couldn't find a way of being alone with him. By then I was very intent of getting myself popped by him. I dreamt about it and made up scenarios where he would find me at the mall, or pick me up from church and take me to the bus barn and just give it to me.

    It was about then that I found this little kid bat made out of wood at the department store. It only costs $12 bucks, so I bought it and took it home. The purpose was only one, I knew that with a little work I could get that bat in me as far as it would go. I was by then fed up with using pens and markers, even the one time I did take a banana upstairs, I just couldn't stick inside of me. Although I wanted to, it just felt kind of sick.

    But the bat was perfect, it was long and rounded at the base, thick and with the right amount of work I was able to get it in until it didn't go in any further. I worked it first laying on my back, using both hands, but I couldn't really get it to slide in, so I turned over and tried inserting it in from behind, but I couldn't get the right leverage, so I did what I should have done from the beginning, I squatted over it, put the handle end down on the bed, and slowly just sat my self down on the bat and worked in until it just wouldn't go in any further. Then with the bat inside of me, I got down on my knees and put my ass up against the wall behind my bed and used it to hold the end of the bat and fucked myself with the bat. While I was fucking myself I thought about the bus driver and how he was going to fuck me, but until he did I had the bat to keep me happy.

    Well to get back to the bus driver, the man who would give me what for and pop my cherry, I ran into him at grocery store and I got real close with him and talked to him and asked him if he liked my shirt as I pushed my shoulders back. This is where I got bold, because we were in the back of the store where the restrooms were, and I just grabbed his pants and his dick and didn't let go and asked him if he liked that, because I liked that. I told him I just had to see what it was like, that I had only seen a small boys, but I wanted to see his.

    So we went back into the storage room, and he was nervous and not so sure that he should be there, but I worked fast and undid his zipper and pulled out his dick and just admired it. I asked him how many pussies he had fucked with that dick, and he said a few, and I said I bet more than a few, and leaned down and put his dick right in my mouth and gave it the biggest suck that I could muster. I'm not saying that I wasn't scared, I was, but I wanted to get fucked so bad, that I sucked on him, and got down on my knees and sucked on him until he had a boner so hard he could have drilled right through my pants.

    That's when I stood up, pulled my pants down and leaned on this shelf and told him to fuck me, that I fucked myself with a kid's bat and that he could get it all inside me. That is how it happened that he gave me what for and popped my cherry. It took several more months before he got up the nerve to pop me again. But after that, he popped me steady, and I found that I wasn't using the bat.

    As for my mother, I told her I was sexually active and she told me to use condom because of vd, I just didn't tell her who was fucking me. We never used a condom.

    My grandmother kept believing that like my mother I was little innocent saint. I think if she ever found out that I was getting fucked by the bus driver she would have died. But because my mother knew I was going to a regular little slut when it came to fucking, she got me on the pill an I didn't end up having a kid when I was in high school.

    I am now in a totally physical relationship with another man, he is tall and has gray hair and calls me all the time to meet up with me. I don't really know if he likes fucking me more than I liked getting fucked by him. But either way we fuck a lot.

    So that's my story. Oh and yes I still do have my bat, I keep it in my drawer in my dresser. For the memories.

    #22551 — Comments (0) — Jan 26, 2015 at 10:11 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 29

    Derek is my stepbrother, 4 years older than me. We're not directly related. My dad married his mom. When we were young and lived together, he used to sneak into my bedroom and fuck me.

    It started almost as soon as my dad and his mom got married and they moved into our house. I was still in High School and he had just graduated. He'd wait for dad and mom to go to bed and sneak into my room in the middle of the night.

    Derek is a big guy, both in physical shape and his dick. He used to play rugby for our school. He would get into my bed and pin me down. I could not move with his weight on me and just stayed there for him to use. He liked to rub his penis with spit first before pushing it into me. He'd start slow and go deep, burying himself inside me.

    Honestly no girl would find Derek to be unattractive. But he was never gentle. Always such a rough guy.

    It varies but these sessions usually lasted from a few minutes, and up to a couple hours on a few occasions. In the beginning, it felt like eternity and I just closed my eyes and hoped for the abuse to be over. Derek has never considered that he's done anything wrong. He would tell me that he was fucking me as payback for my dad having sex with his mom. To him, it's only fair.

    He eventually moved away to college and I only saw him when he returned for breaks. He never tried it again. He is now married with 2 kids. His wife and children have no idea what a monster he is.

    #22529 — Comments (1) — Jan 24, 2015 at 10:27 PM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 36

    The first BJ I ever gave was when I was younger and it was to a much older married guy who after convincing me to get on my knees while he stood in front of me, when he came he held my jaw close with one hand and with his other held the back of my head and held my head down on his member. I never gagged so much and that was the start of a 3 year affair.

    #22469 — Comments (1) — Jan 19, 2015 at 9:52 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 24

    When I was 14 my next door neighbours wife becky joined me in our pool after seeing me swimming naked,,,,dead set, she spaced the back fence, told me she was sick of watching, and stripped off then asked me before jumping in if I wanted this to happen...

    Becky didn't wait wait for an answer she jumped in, did a lap then proceeded to suck me off underwater, I had fun

    #22444 — Comments (2) — Jan 16, 2015 at 5:47 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 49

    I wasn't really a kid, but no other category seemed apt.

    When I was 18, I had two good friends I spent the majority of my time with, Rick & John. John had a girlfriend named Betty. Neither Rick nor I had girl friends, although Rick was a horndog and got his share. The four of us hung out all the time.

    One night while my parents were away, my brother and I hosted a party. As the night progressed, we were getting pretty bombed. At some point, Rick told me he wanted to fuck Betty, and told me he thought he could pull it off if he could get her alone. I told him there was no way. He said if I could keep John occupied for a half hour, he guaranteed he could get it done. I don't know why I went along with this, but I did.

    Someone was putting together a beer run, and we needed more, so I told John if he went along, I would buy. I gave him the money and he left. I wandered the party around for a few minutes, and then decided I wouldn't be able to wait to hear what happened, so I set out to find them.

    I finally determined that they had either left my house completely or were in my bedroom. Listening at the door of my bedroom, I could hear something going on in there. There weren't any other partygoers back here, so I turned out the hall lights, waited until my eyes adjusted to the dark, and quietly opened the door slightly. Sure enough, Rick was in there, pumping away. I remember that he hadn't even bothered taking his pants off all the way, they were down around his knees and he was cowboy fucking her. I watched until he came, my cock throbbing and as hard as a rail spike. I went to the bathroom and jacked off.

    They both came out a few minutes later, Betty unaware that I knew what had happened, Rick strutting around, obviously delighted with himself. John came back about 10 minutes later, and the partying resumed.

    I pulled Rick aside and asked if he had done it. He told me he had. I asked if he used a rubber. He said he hadn't. I asked if he came inside her. He said he did. I asked if he was fucking crazy. He said she was on the pill (and this was before the days of really bad STDs). I just shook my head in mock disbelief and told him he was unbelievable.

    I still jack off thinking about this to this day.

    #22422 — Comments (0) — Jan 15, 2015 at 12:30 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 26

    Eight years ago when I was an 18 year old white boy in senior high school, a black family moved in two blocks from us. Their boy was a sophomore in the same school, the first day walking home he asked me if I was anybodys bitch. I said hell no, why? He said he thought I would make a good one, and he was gonna make me his, I said no way, ain't gonna happen. He just laughed and asked if I wanted to make a bet on that, I said no, cause you would loose.

    But on the third night after that, walking home from his house, remembering how I stammered yyeeessssss when he asked if I liked what he was doing, and another yyeeessssss when he asked if I liked being his bitch, and another yyeeessssss as he was thrusting into me so hard and hearing him say he was going to cum in his new bitch. The next day I flunked two tests because he was all I could think about.

    #22414 — Comments (6) — Jan 13, 2015 at 6:43 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 43

    I had lunch with my sister today and she told me Terry was asking about me.

    I hit puberty early and all of my sisters friends were hot to me. I wanted Star so bad but she would not look at me. I was to young for her. I was only five years younger. lol.

    My big sister looked out for me with Terry. I begged my sister to ask her friends to give me some attn. Terry had sex long before any of te girls and my sister told her i thought she was the hottest of her friends, I wanted to loose my virginity to her.

    That weekend Terry let me come ot her house and My virginity fell like a leaf from a tree in fall.

    She gave me the package including direction on giving and gettign oral sex. How ot make it last a bit longer. and how ot act after having sex. Like holding the girl and not geting up and leaving her.

    I told her to tell Terry I still have good memories of her.

    #22411 — Comments (1) — Jan 13, 2015 at 5:13 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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