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.
Important note: This section is not for confessions that involve sex with children or sexual situations where children were involved. Any such postings will be deleted immediately you sick twisted fuck.
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.
Important note: This section is not for confessions that involve sex with children or sexual situations where children were involved. Any such postings will be deleted immediately you sick twisted fuck.
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— When I Was a Kid —i molested my cousins.
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— When I Was a Kid —when i was a kid my babysitter used to molest me, some years later i found myself getting hard and pulling my dick out for my cousins and such to see ( all around same age as me). #9162 — Comments (0) — 8/13/2010 at 11:04 AM — That's Juicy! (2) — Lame (2) -
— When I Was a Kid —Back in the 70's when I was in elementary school, no one really worried about child molesters. When I was 8 back in '74 I met Harry (thats what he said to call him) in a park and he gave me my first blowjob and first orgasm. He showed me where he lived and I began visiting three or four times a week for sex for the next six years.
There were at any time anywhere from one to four other boys and a few girls. Harry's daughter Crystal was there too, she was a couple of years younger than me, but we never saw a wife. We were like a secret club. Harry was a weird molester - he sucked guys but only got off with girls, but he encouraged guys to do things with girls and each other. My first girl was Crystal. I was one of four guys who did her that day not counting her dad who she sucked off. I met my first girlfriend at Harry's when I was 10 and we were together three years.
I don't feel messed up and never had any relationship problems. Sexually I tend to be a bit more willing to experiment. I'm not bi but I don't mind dabbling. And I do not have any molester or rape urges.
I did get in touch with Crystal back in '08 online. She's in sex addiction treatment, but she says she has not problems from her childhood activities except compulsive fucking. #9158 — Comments (1) — 8/13/2010 at 3:32 AM — That's Juicy! (2) — Lame (0) -
— When I Was a Kid —When I was 15, I had to get my tonsils removed. Even though most kids had them removed when they were young, my doctor didn't get around to recommending it until I was 15. So the surgery was scheduled and my parents took me in. Even though they were only operating down my throat, I was still forced to undress and wear only a gown that tied in the back. I couldn't even wear my underwear!? I was given a pill to sedate me and then later an orderly came in to my room with a gurney. The nurse and orderly helped me move from my bed to the gurney and then I was covered up with a sheet.
I was feeling pretty out of it by then and I remember my mom squeezing my hand and faint conversations as the orderly wheeled me out of the room on the gurney. The orderly was this black guy in his 20s and he kept talking to me but I was only half awake and don't remember what he said to me. I do remember him wheeling me into an elevator and he had to stand with his back to the door.
That's when he molested me, at least I think he did. When I was 15, I was small for my age, probably 5' 1" and 110 lbs. I don't remember him doing this, but what I do remember is that somehow he slipped his hand under the sheet and under my gown and felt his hand groping my penis and testicles. I remember this fingers being strong because he spread my legs a little more by just expanding his hand. Once my legs were spread some, it felt like his middle finger was tickling my butthole too while he was squeezing the shaft of my penis.
I think I must have gotten a little bit of an erection because one of the last things I remember is him lifting up the sheet and gown to look. I remember this because I felt the cooler air below my waist. I heard the elevator bell ding and remember him removing his hand and he lowered the gown and sheet again, even tucking the sheet into the gurney like it had been.
I didn't remember this until I got home a few days later. It seemed like a dream but also like it really happened. Isn't that what sedation does to you? Anyway, ever since then I fantasize about it happening again but I want to be fully awake this time.
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— When I Was a Kid —When at school I used to take photocopies of my boobs and sell them for £2 each to boys in the year below. Made about £100 in the week. lol #9047 — Comments (1) — 5/10/2010 at 5:36 AM — That's Juicy! (4) — Lame (0) -
— When I Was a Kid —When I was 13, I snuck in on my parents having sex in the bedroom.
the first time I got off hard, and felt bad afterward. after that though, I was like a kid in the candy store. as soon as I heard that door close it was time for me to crack the door open or put a mirror under it. my mom is an aerobics instructor, so she's always been super hot. Still is. she had me when she was about 16 so she was barely in her 30's during my teen years. Something just very fucking hot watching a cock slide in and out of the same place I came out of. I wanted to go down on her so bad. I came in her used panties every chance I got, which was a lot. watched her shower, sun bathe, etc. I caught her screwing the neighbor (well, I didn't 'catch' her.... I just enjoyed the show), and my older cousin's best friend.
Her favorite positions were doggy style and riding cock.
She had (and still has) a lot of very sexy lingerie, and she used to wear it a lot. The only other person that knew about my incest fetish was my girlfriend at the time. She was bi, and thought my mom was hot so she had no problem indulging me in it. One day, she surprised me with my favorite outfit I loved to see my mom in, a purple lace teddy with the nipples and crotch cut out and a pair of my mom's heels (she was 15 mind you, I was 17 by this time). I got to call her mommy the entire time, it was fucking awesome. #9040 — Comments (0) — 4/28/2010 at 4:53 PM — That's Juicy! (6) — Lame (5) -
— When I Was a Kid —When I was a kid, my family and 5 of my other cousins spent a summer in the South East Coast together. This was the first time post pre-teen years our extended family was under one roof, it was an amazing summer.
Me and my 13 yr old cousin, who was about 2 years my senior, had a mutual connection that still almost freaks me out to this day because I don't know how she feels about it or how she thinks.. Like, we both used to feel up each other and she used to climb on top of me and just lay there as if we were spooning. She would do this frequently, it was like her favorite thing to do was feel me up or have me feel her.. We never kissed, but we always were very touchy with each other.
One night we slept in the same bed, we basically humped each other all night.. It was very awkward for me.
The next morning, I think she did it out of a sign of content and acceptable about the night before, she climbed on top of me and we spooned very sexually.
Our family (my aunts) always thought it was really werid and questioned what her and I did that summer, we just said we were playing around and never acted like it was anything.. Although me and my cousin still know to this day (It's been almost 12-13 years since that happened) what went on, I still think she looks at me with intimate eyes.. Its creepy, but flattering since I do find my cousin extremely attractive. (shes slender, great body, beautiful facial features, perfect body shape.) #9025 — Comments (1) — 4/14/2010 at 10:04 AM — That's Juicy! (4) — Lame (0) -
— When I Was a Kid —When I was younger my mother used to look after other peoples kids while they were at work. I must have been about nine at the time and one of the kids that came round to my house a lot was a right little bastard (he was about 6 years old). One day when he was actually behaving I got an empty bowl from the kitchen and filled it up with rabbit shit (we had pet rabbits), I took it over to the kid and told him it was cholocate cereal and got him to eat it. He ended up being ill for a few days after but I thought that it was hilarious. #9021 — Comments (0) — 4/11/2010 at 11:04 AM — That's Juicy! (6) — Lame (1) -
— When I Was a Kid —Okay, this is pretty weird... when I was just a little kid I read these apartment wrestling magazines. They always had two beautiful women fighting with each other. I really liked blondes and one of my friends and I played a little game. If the blonde was getting the abuse I would lose if the other woman was, my friend would lose. These were very erotic photographs and sensual/sexual "fighting". It was all fake and I realize that now, but I don't believe I thought at the time. My friend and I did those things to our penises and testicles as the girls were supposedly doing. My confession... I wanted to "lose" so that I would have to submit to almost anything he wanted. I can remember being punished with vacuum cleaners, punching and all credits of other things... we would laugh at each other. I never did this as an adult, but in the back of my mind a secret demon remains. Neither one of us were gay and we both married and moved on with our lives. But occasionally in the back of my mind I still wish there was a woman in a beautiful skin clad bikini to do those deeds of foolish fantasy to my genitals. I am trying to be a good Christian, but this foolishness pops up in the back of my mind every now and then. I just want to ask this in confession to see what others think... am I crazy? Curious for feedback and tried once before when I was up to admitting it... I've even had stupid fantasies of being castrated, etc. because of the stupidity... it is a guilty feeling and perhaps a sickness but I don't seem to be able to put it to sleep so to speak. That's all #8993 — Comments (0) — 3/14/2010 at 11:03 AM — That's Juicy! (1) — Lame (1) -
— When I Was a Kid —I showed a guy out side our school my panties. He was watching the girls so i walked towards him and lifted my skirt up so he could see. He started showing up regular and said he'd give me £10 if he could touch me. We went round the back of one of the outbuildings where no one could see us and he gave me the money. I pulled my skirt up so he could have a feel. I let him put his hand inside my panties and feel me up. He came back again and the next time while he was feeling in my pantie i put my hand on his cock, then in his pants. He had a hard on and I wanked him till he came on my hand. I never saw him again, and never did anything for money again. I proably would have let him fuck me if he asked. #8939 — Comments (1) — 1/23/2010 at 12:31 PM — That's Juicy! (17) — Lame (3)