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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 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.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 55

    I have held this in for fifty-one years! I was just thirteen when that son-of-a-bitch forced his cock on me. He was a neighbor and friend of my parents. I was walking home from town by myself one day and he offered me a lift home. When we got there he walked me to the door to say hello to my parents, but no one was home. He asked for a glass of water and we went back to the kitchen. Before I knew what was happening he was all over me, kissing me, rubbing my little breasts, rubbing my crotch. He then exposed himself to me and made me hold it. I was paralyzed with fear, but if I am to be totally truthful I was aroused.

    When he began to rub his penis on my face I kept my mouth shut tight but he pinched my nostrils and when I opened my lips he forced himself into my mouth. I gagged and felt nauseated but he kept telling me that all girls do it. At this point I felt my fate was sealed and didn't resist any further. He taught me how he wanted it and I complied. All along he was rubbing my little snatch making me wet He pulled out of my mouth and pulled my underwear down under my dress and began eating me out. I had my first orgasm on his face. Then he rose up and began pressing into me slowly but very forceful. I screamed when my hymen broke and he pushed further into me. There was pain I remember but what I can't forget is his face as he pumped me. The biggest shock of all was when he abruptly pulled out of me and forced himself into my mouth. I had not even considered the idea of cum let alone having a mouthful of it. I spit it out the first time but over the years have swallowed too many loads to count.

    We buried the bastard yesterday.

    #42307 — Comments (1) — Nov 14, 2018 at 9:52 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 37

    My brother and I were kept indoors and not allowed to socialize with friends from school. Our social life was primarily with church kids. When it came time for a mission trip to Rumania I was told no because I was a girl but my brother got to go. He came back with gonorrhea that he caught from some woman of the night that he and his friends paid for sex. He had to take medication and he got a yelling from my father about being stupid because he should use a rubber and my mother was upset that her little boy was in one of those woman's arms.

    Meanwhile I stayed virgin, so virgin that I was ready to get the dog to fuck me. I was seventeen and even many of the church girls had lost their cherry and my cherry was intact. I looked at the dog and thought about pulling him up between my legs but I didn't. I got on the internet and found a website with instructions on how to train your dog. I got him to push his penis out, I laid down beside him to suck his penis but I didn't. I decided that our dog was queer.

    For Thanksgiving, that is why I am writing this now, we were put together in teams and sent to the homeless shelter to help serve dinner. All the kids had one adult supervisor, usually one or two boys and at most one or two girls. We were told how to dress, dress down and don't show any shoulder, boob, leg, back, neck. I wore this dress but I went commando. I told my best friend, the other girl on my team, and she went into the ladies room and took her underwear off too and we flashed each other before going out to the room where the food was served.

    The boys that were with us were dweebs, and the adult supervisor we had was the librarian at our school. We had fun pretending that the men were watching us. This one homeless guy kept looking at me and when he caught my eye he grabbed his crotch. After a minute I broke the stare and went back to work. I was driving by then, and I had to run errands for my mother and she kept a pretty close tab on me and I had to check out and check in. One day right before Christmas she sent me to Hobby Lobby and in the parking lot was this man from the homeless shelter. He recognized me and I recognized him. He stood against the wall when I was walking towards the doors and grabbed his crotch.

    When I came out he followed me to the car and said he would help me load the stuff in the trunk. When he was done he said he wanted a kiss. He was dirty and all so I just sort of kissed him on the cheek but he grabbed me and kissed me hard on the mouth. He told me his name and that he was there sleeping behind the building if I wanted to come by and be with a man. That night I couldn't stop thinking about it, I had been kissed and I called my friend and asked her to come by and pick me up to go study at her house and we went over to Hobby Lobby and parked in the gas station next door.

    We sat in the car for a while. We worked up the nerve and got out and walked around back where there were several men camping out. John, I will call him John, saw us and came up and asked what we were doing there and we said we had come to see if he needed something to eat. We took him to Burger King and then went and parked behind the church and I got in the back seat with him and she kept look out while I got popped.

    After we were done and I was dressed we drove over near Hobby Lobby and let John out and we went back home.

    That is how I gave up my cherry. My brother went with a prostitute in Rumania and I went with a homeless man. It was several years later that I told my brother of my night out. I have memories but they are mixed up and my friend corrects me all the time, mostly to tell me that it was a mad fuck in the back seat and then he got off. He didn't kiss me when he fucked me that night. I guess the earlier kiss had to do. But I finished high school with experience, I wasn't one of those virgin girls who look so sad in our high school graduation pictures.

    #42304 — Comments (0) — Nov 14, 2018 at 5:11 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 55

    The apartments we lived in four apartments per floor. I came home one night and saw my neighbors door half open. John and Mary lived there. He was a big Italian guy she had super short red hair, five foot three and perfect hand size tits. She and other female neighbors would wear bikinis and sun themselves outside. Earlier I had seen the women getting drunk on wine. I peeked in and saw Mary half on her couch and the floor. I knew John wasn’t home and crept in. Mary was slightly snoring and I could see with the streetlights outside she had on her bikini. I figured I couldn’t get away with fucking her but it was to good a opportunity to lose. I slowly pulled the cups of her bikini down and looked at her half dollar size brown nipples. The way she was sitting I couldn’t get her bikini bottoms down. I pulled my cock out and rubbed it on her face and nipples. Jerking it I lost a thick load on her face. I grinned and sat forever looking at her nipples and cum covered face. I got tissue and wiped her face, and fixed her bikini. I closed the door and jerked off again thinking of her. Every time I saw her after I glanced at her tits knowing what her nipples looked like. And when she would smile at me I remembered her cum covered face.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Gay Male / 23

    In my early grades I liked this boy in my class. One day I couldn't resist and I kissed him on the cheek. He shoved me away and called gay. I sucked him a lot, we are talking fifth, sixth, seventh grade, but he said he wasn't gay because I was the one sucking him. He sat on the couch watching afternoon television and I lay with my head on his lap and my hand on his crotch and kissed his pants and he would let me unzip him and suck his dick while he watched television. But he wasn't gay, he just let me do it because I wanted to.

    #42251 — Comments (2) — Nov 11, 2018 at 9:05 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 27

    Me and my uncle started to cross-dress when we were 10 years old, we are born in the same year. And soon we started to masturbate together and when we were 11 we started to give each other blowjobs. And when we were 12-13 he stopped cross dressing with me and started to fuck me in the ass. I became like the women, wearing thongs, yoga pants, bras, dresses and so on. We used to have a lot of sleep overs til we were like 20. Then he got a girlfriend and didn't wanna do this anymore. I wish we could continue doing this. Once we went golfing with our fathers and we quit after 30 minutes and went to the club house found a storage room we're fucked until they came back. And once we went to a festival with some friends and got a room with like 5 beds, so we shared one. And after each night we cuddled and he fingered me and i masturbated him, and when everyone was a sleep we went to the bathroom and did what we had too. I just had to put this away from me, i really miss his cock ==)

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 29

    Wasn't sure if I should post it here or in my family. Well either way back when I was 15-16 my dad lived up north working for about two years. He never really had time to come visit, so it left my mom and I to take care of everything at home. My older brother had already moved out so it was just me and her going about our lives. My mom had her job and I had school and work. And on the weekends I'd take care of the house and she'd still be working with clients. After about 8 months I had to pick her up from a party she went to and got to drunk the whole car ride home she complained about how long dad had been gone and how proud she was for stepping up around the house, and then mentioned something along the lines of over hearing me with a friend one night. She laughed saying from the sounds of it that the girl was really into it. I just laughed and said I'm sorry didn't know she was home. She just shrugged it off saying it's ok just made her miss dad since all she has is her imagination and toys. I snorted and she said for me to shut it because she knew I wasn't embarrassed by her. Well when get home and as she walks into her room I shouted that if she needed any batteries I've got a bunch for my Xbox.... Well I went to my room and started gaming few minutes later my mom knocked on the door and opened it. I joked asking if she needed batteries. She flicked me off and was wanting me to try and rub a knot out her shoulder...
    I said sure and she sat on the floor in front of me and I started rubbing her shoulders. At one point she said I'm so good with my hands and I snickered that I'm good with more than my hands as I pushed hard on a knot making her moan loud. When my hands couldn't do it any longer she sat for a little bit leaning her head back right by my crotch and I was laid back to. As she started to get using my legs as she did she had got to the point of bent over with her hands on my knees letting her back stretch. I asked if she wanted a couple batteries before going to her room she looked up with a smirk on her face saying I kept mentioning her masturbating a lot.... And wondered why? I shrugged. Told her that because I knew she was going to and was trying to help her have a goodnight. She stood up wagging a finger saying sure seemed like I was bad for wanting to know if she was playing with her pussy.... I just stammered and avoiding eye contact. She let out a ha and pointed at my crotch saying she knew it. I moved my hands on it looking at her. She told me it's ok no need to hide it, as I pulled my hands off she smiled at me and I felt her move closer to the bed making my cock harder. She asked if it was bigger than her toys since I knew what she had, she undid my button and zipper pulling them open then letting them go. I just watched as she climbed up on my bed straddling me almost falling off from losing her balance. I told her she's drunk... And she just put her lap to my crotch wearing no panties with her night gown. Smirking she tells me who needs batteries when this way was better.
    She lifted up and raised my cock sitting on it.
    We fucked for almost an hour I came in her twice. The next more I woke up before her still laying naked in my bed. She was on her stomach so I straddled her and pushed back into her slowly fucking her awake. But when she fully came to she reached back calling me my dad saying she didn't know he was coming to visit. As she went to turn around I pulled out and she saw me and got big eyed looking around kinda freaking out saying she thought it was a dream. And I said nope it was all real just like now and I went to keep fucking her but she made me stop and got up and rushed to her room. The next few days it was awkward around the house. Till one night she had gone and had a few drinks with friends and came home. She apologized saying it was her fault and she took advantage of me. And wanted to know how I felt about it, I told her I'd jacked off every night to it since it happened. And that it was awesome. And she shouldn't feel bad just wished it would happen again. And she said it shouldn't and sat next to me on the couch. She hoped I understood why and I said explain it to my hard cock and pulled it out. She got big eyed saying that I needed to put it up. I asked why as she starred at it, shaking it a little a reached to the back of her head and as I started pushing it down told her it looked like she wanted to suck it. She blew me so fucking good that it took less than 5 ,minutes to sum. I thanked her for that as I felt her swallow. I got up and walked away to smoke I snuck in and caught her talking on the phone to her friend and got to hear just enough of the call to hear her tell her friend that if I was more assertive and took charge that she couldn't resist.
    Well the next morning was the start of me being in charge till my dad came home, I fucked her almost every other day till he came home

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 41

    I remember back when I was 17 going and going to this one party. I would occasionally drink but not much. At this party I had more than I usually do and was not my usual self. People were laughing at my state of drunkenness. I didn't know what I was doing, and being it was a very warm night and sweating, I took all my clothes off at this party. People were laughing at me even more now and I truly was so drunk I didn't know why at the time. I was drinking even more and did somethings I shouldn't have. Some people at the party began to realize if they suggested for me to do something I would. One of those things was masturbate. I did it in front of all the party goers.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 20

    When I was 11, I used to lock the door to my room and play sexual fantasy games for hours. My favorite one was to put on a short skirt and pull it up to just over my titties, so that it barely covered my pussy. Then I would set up the full length mirror and look at myself, and pretended I was an "island girl" surrounded by navy men, who were shoving their cocks in my face and holes. It made me so wet that when I turned around in the mirror, I saw my pussy dripping. I always tasted it, and always loved to play with myself as much as I could.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 47

    My first intercourse was in a car with the older brother one of my friends who gave me a ride home from church. I was 13.

    #42104 — Comments (4) — Oct 30, 2018 at 11:19 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 27

    I spent my childhood years living with an abusive step mother and her two teenage sons. Only family a I had since my parents died in a car accident when I was six years old. Her husband being a truck driver was never home and when he showed up it was only for a day or two. I always felt like I was second fiddle to my step brothers. I couldn"t do anything right and because of it she would use it as and excuse to punish me. It was always me, because in her eyes her two sons couldn't do anything rong. I remember she used to put me over her lap and spank me with my shorts and panties down. She began using the paddle on me in front of her sons not realizing that she was enjoying herself sexually shaming me. I felt more pain than shame because I was just a little girl, not more than 8 years old and my step brothers were 11 and 12 and just laughed. Nudity became sexually humiliting when I turned 13 and she kept doing it in front of her sons, that were then 16 and 17 that didn't do anything else but look at my crotch bent over her lap. I remember my step brothers were so used to seeing me that way, they would forced my clothes off and sexually gropedv me when she left the house. The first time I got held down in the floor of my room stark naked and spread my pussy lips wide open. All of it under the threat of smashing dishes in the kitchen and telling my step mother I did it. That day, after they finger fucked me and took turns liking my pussy, they smashed some dishes anyway and ended up getting punished lock out side in the back yard naked. They out there doubled up in a corner scared stiff about neughbours seeing me. I was sexually abuse almost every time she was out of the house and some time while she was down stair knowing what was going on. Between 13 years old and 17 I lerned more about sex than as grown women. Every thing from having dicks shoved in my mouth, getting my pussy eaten out and even exhibiting myself naked in front of their friends. It only stopped when I was 21, got a job and left the house. Escaped is a better way of putting it. I'm now married and happy, but that part of my remains secret. No used everyone knowing about. People tend to enjoy those kinds of stories and sexually get off hearing all the juicy details.

    #42101 — Comments (3) — Oct 30, 2018 at 6:03 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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