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 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 (0) — 1/23/2010 at 12:31 PM — That's Juicy! (2) — Lame (1) -
— When I Was a Kid —until i was about the age of sixteen or so i (a male) would regularly "borrow" my sister's panties and thongs and wear them when she wasn't around the house. she never did catch me (unless she figured it out and didn't tell me). although once she came so close i nearly died: i was wearing a pink pair of panties under sport shorts and hanging around when she came home earlier than expected. she said hello to me when she came in and when i said "you're back early" she gave me a dirty look, so i said "sheesh what's up your butt?" and began to walk away. then she said "dunno, lets see what's up yours!" and tried to pants me! she got my shorts down below my butt but i managed to save them before she got a good look at her work. she never mentioned it, so i figured i got away with it. (my guess is i would have been in deep shit if she saw me in a nice pair of her panties) #8932 — Comments (2) — 1/12/2010 at 4:36 PM — That's Juicy! (5) — Lame (1)
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— When I Was a Kid —I went to a boarding school when I was a young girl. It was a school for boys and girls up to the age of 15. I was 13 when I first entered the school and left at the age of 14. It was the first time I saw a teacher make a student drop his pants and undies to paddle his bare butt. Part of the punishment was ment to humiliate them in front of other students as an example. Apart from ending up with a soar butt, it was done in front of gym room full of boys and girls that had a lot of fun watching. At that age you just do as your told no matter what it is. We had a young male PE teacher, that also was in charge of the dorms at night. I'm sure he took advatage of his authority, because one night he put this boy threw the worst embarrament of his life. Like every night we would all take showers, slip our pajamas on and gather in the gym for espection. We all sat in line on the floor so he could check if our finger nails were clean and had our pajamas on to go to bed. This boy from my class named Eric, aparently was the last one out of the shower and got rushed into the gym before he could put on his pajamas. Aparently his friends knew he had nothing underneith and told the teacher about it. He made him stand up and hold opend his bathrobe in front of everybody. I was sitting along with other girls and could see he was totally naked. The two girls at either side of me were getting a full frontal view of him. He knew we were looking at his pinus and trying to shield his nakedness from other girls that couldn't see anything. I guess he was so embarrassed he couldn't help slowly trying to close his robe. His friends were having so much fun watching us having the show of our lives, that they told the teacher he was closing up his bathrobe. We were shocked when the teacher forced him to take it off and drop it on the floor. I'll never forget the expression of embarrament on his face, having to stand there naked with arms to his side and every girl looking at him. We've never see a boy blushing so hard and being forced to humiliate himself for so long. It must have been the most horribly and degrading moment of his live, but so sexy and horny for us. I think boys, no matter how shameful it is to put on display bare naked, they can't stop themselves from getting a boner. For most of the girls it was sexy to get to see a naked boy with his dick stuck up in the air. It was cruel to do something like that to a 14 year old boy, but it was the greatest turn of for us. Not even my brother has let me see him with no clothes. #4245 — Comments (4) — 12/18/2009 at 12:37 AM — That's Juicy! (1) — Lame (1)
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— When I Was a Kid —I masturbate #4244 — Comments (2) — 12/8/2009 at 11:19 PM — That's Juicy! (0) — Lame (0)
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— When I Was a Kid —i got a boner #4243 — Comments (2) — 12/8/2009 at 9:42 PM — That's Juicy! (0) — Lame (0)
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— When I Was a Kid —I used to cut myself when i was younger.I used razors,glass,soda cans,porcelin,anything with an edge.I used to bleed all over the place.Most times i needed stiches.I hurt inside still. #4242 — Comments (1) — 11/24/2009 at 12:32 AM — That's Juicy! (0) — Lame (1)
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— When I Was a Kid —back in 9th grade there was a girl in my class who i had a crush on, she always was wearing a very short skirt and had great legs and i always tried to get a view up her skirt, it was easy to see her because she liked showing her legs off but she was somehow very good at keeping her pencil thin skirt down.
There was one english lesson when everyone was a bit mad as it was the last week of the school year i finaly got a good view up her skirt, i was usualy good at being sneeky and no one used to notice me but that one time she spotted me, at first i thought i was in the clear but after school iwas walking through the park when she found me, i remember thinking "oh man im screwed", she said "you wanted to see up here did you?" and pulled up her skirt, just a few seconds later a bunch of her friends jumped out out of nowhere, stripped me and tied me to a tree, it took me what seemed like an hour to get off.
That was the most embarrasing day of my school life ever. #4241 — Comments (0) — 11/15/2009 at 7:21 PM — That's Juicy! (1) — Lame (1) -
— When I Was a Kid —My friends grandmother who lived across the street on the third floor of there house called me over and wanted me to go to the corner store for her as usual she would grab whatever kid she saw first to go to the store for her. She always hung out the window and watched and yelled at us all day long. She was ugly, very skinny and super wrinkled.
I had always wondered what she would look like naked because her breasts hung down way low and she never wore a bra.
One day I walked out of my house and I heard her calling me the second I walked out the door. I ran across and she threw me down the money all rolled up in a ball and told me to go to the store for her so I did. When I came back she was not in the window and I just went upstairs because the door was always open. When I got to the top of the stairs I called out for her but there was no answer, at first my mind raced and I thought what if I walk in and she is dead on the floor or she is having a heart attack. I was not going to give her mouth to mouth even though I know I did not even know how at that time but I was not going to put my lips on her wrinkled old lips. So I called out a few more times but no answer. Then I heard her talking to someone and saw her leaning back out the window and talking to someone outside. She never heard me call out to her and I noticed as she leaned out the window her housedress lifted up in the back and I could see the tops of her wrinkled old thighs. I knew if I stood behind her I could look under and see if she had any underwear on. So I moved closer to her being careful not to make any noise. I got right behind her and knelt down to look underneath and was immediately shocked at what I saw because she was not wearing any panties. It was the first time I had ever saw a women's pussy because I was still a virgin at the time. It was really old and it looked like the insides were falling out plus I could see her asshole which looked like someone pulled it out and tied it in a few knots which later in life I realized she just had a bad case of hemorrhoids . I was kind of disgusted but excited at the same time. I could not pull myself away from taking closer looks. Then it happen I must have stepped on an area of the floor while I was kneeling down for a closer look and the floor made a cracking sound. She looked around and her eyes locked on mine while I was bending down. She knew immediately what I was doing and I jumped back up. She yelled at me and asked what I was doing. I replied nothing but she knew. She asked if I was looking up her housedress. I did not know what to say so I just remained quiet and looked at the floor.
I could see she started to smile and said to me if I wanted to see what was under her dress all I had to do was ask. Then she asked do I want to see and I said yes. So she started to unbutton her housedress and take it off. Now I had this old lady standing there naked in front of me and I was a nervous wreck. Her breasts hung down past her waist, she had hair under her arms and only a little grey hair on her pussy which looked completely different from this angle and all the skin on her body hung down like it was melted. Once again I was excited but scared shit and also disgusted all at the same time. She asked me if I like what I see and I said yes as she moved closer to me. She said I could touch her if I wanted. So I reached out and grabbed hold of her breasts, she pushed away saying ouch and to be easy with her. She asked me if I ever saw or touched a woman before I said yes and she said who so I told her my mother. She said my mother does not count. She asked me if I go excited when I saw my mom naked and I said no. Then she asked if I was excited now by seeing her. I said yes and she said she could tell while looking down at the little pup tent in my pants. She asked me is I ever showed any one that and pointed to my little tent. I said no and she asked if she could see it since she showed me hers. I said ok and she began to pull my pants down. She laid me down on the bed and I could feel her mouth on my penis. It was so warm and felt real good. After a few seconds I could feel this strange feeling like I was peeing in her mouth and she was swallowing it. She asked me if I liked that and I said yes. She said then I was going too really like what she was going to do now as she moved up and sat on me penis. At first I was frightened by seeing her try to put my little pecker in her old wrinkled pussy but in a few seconds she was sitting on top of me and I was inside her. It felt real good. After a little bit I could feel I was peeing inside her. She was moaning and groaning. Then she lay down next to me and asked if I liked that. I said yes. She said I can not ever tell anyone about this and that it will be our secret and made me promise. I said ok. For the next six months I stopped going to school and was up her house doing all sorts of things to her. I remember being afraid the rest of my friends would find out because I would be so embarrassed if they found out. I eventually got a girlfriend my age and stopped going to see her. I started getting disgusted with her when I started fucking a girl my age. Now I am almost her age and I wish she was still alive because I miss that wrinkled old smelly pussy and jerk off to thoughts of it often. Her daughter is her age now and looks exactly the same. I would love to fuck her daughter but I don't think it would ever happen because I am still friends with her son. I wanted to tell my friend what his grandmother use to do to me but I don't think he will believe me or maybe hate me for it. #4240 — Comments (0) — 11/10/2009 at 9:52 AM — That's Juicy! (0) — Lame (0) -
— When I Was a Kid —When I was 10 I lived in a trailor park and there was a girl, 13 or 14, who bullied all the younger kids. One time I was wearing my little league uniform and she chased me down and took it. She had this girl about 8 put it on just to further embarrass me. I was in my undershirt and briefs, and the girl in my uniform was mocking me and laughing. Half the trailor park saw me. It was humiliating! #4239 — Comments (15) — 11/9/2009 at 7:41 AM — That's Juicy! (0) — Lame (0)
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— When I Was a Kid —When I was a kid, I did something awful to a younger family member. I molested him. I touched him in inappropriate places. I believe that this went on for a couple of months. One day, my sister caught me touching him. I believe that the shock of the situation threw her for a loop. I am not sure if she told anyone. I hate that I did this because I was molested as a child. I was 11 years old when I did this to him. I believe that he was 2 or 3 years old. I have held this in all these years and I just want to get it out and begin the process of living free from this burden. GOD, I am deeply sorry. All of these years I have been angry about what happened to me and now I have to face what I have done to my little cousin. I don't want to run the risk of hurting anyone further than I already have. This is a terrible secret and it has kept me in mental, emotional, and spiritual bondage for over 20 years. If I could do this over again, I would never ever harm a innocent little child. What I have done there are no excuses. It is wrong and I know that only GOD and myself will forgive me. All I can do is continue to pray to GOD for the strength to never ever harm another vulnerable helpless person. I have lived with so much guilt over two decades. I am ready right now to move forward beyond this once cruel act that I perpertrated upon a child. LORD, I have done awful, awful acts in my life. I have acted in ways that I am not proud of. I have been unjust in my anger. I have been crazed in my quest to control others. I have felt entitled and justified in my anger. I have even been angry towards you and you have only returned mercy, grace, and love towards me. I know that touching my little cousin was like touching the apple of your eye. I know that what i did is irreprehensible to pretty much everyone. That is why Lord I have to rely on your word when it says, if we confess our sins one to another You are faithful and just to forgive us of our sins and restore us unto you through Christ Jesus by the power of the Holy Ghost. Lord, I have sinned. To anyone reading this, I have sinned...terribly. A part of me wants to say, "Hey, I was a kid, too." Yet, I knew right from wrong. I took advantage of a vulnerable individual as long as I felt that I could get away with it. I did not stop because I felt it was wrong. I stopped when I was caught and the shame and embarrassment made me stop and scared me enough to not do this again. I am afraid of getting caught. More than that, children deserve their innocence. I was robbed of my innocence and I know how debilitating it is to be robbed of your innocence. I know how much I have suffered because my innocence was robbed from me. Lord, I pray that you will continue to strengthen me so that I will not rob another child of their innocence. Thank you for forgiving me for robbing my little cousin of his innocence. GOD please bless me with a renewed mind to never ever ever cause such egregious harm to another. Lord, forgive me for not having enough decency to treat a small innocent child as they should be treated: with love, tenderness, and mercy. GOD, I am so sorry. I am so very sorry. I am so sorry. I am so sorry. No excuses...I acknowledge 100 percent that I was wrong. No excuses. I was completely wrong. And I am so sorry. #4238 — Comments (6) — 10/29/2009 at 12:30 AM — That's Juicy! (0) — Lame (0)