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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 —
    Gay Male / 43

    We had a ranch near the Mexican border. Lots of acres but most of the ranch was open land. When I was sixteen I decided to cross the ranch from end to end in a four wheel drive pickup. My Dad agreed but he sent Mario with me, Mario worked for my Dad, Mario was forty something at the time.

    Our night out we camped by a creek, Mario set up camp, lit a fire, we got the stuff out of the truck, he cooked up some bacon, used the grease to make gravy and we had some chicken legs and gravy, and Mexican bacon, and beans. I peed on the edge of the light and sat back to look at the stars. I knew that there was no way I would make it cross country without Mario. He peed and I sucked his cock. Out there, just us, he stood looking up at the sky while I sucked on his cock. I took my pants off, got on top of the sleeping bag making sure my knees weren't going to hurt, Mario bent down and his cock touched my ass, he slapped my ass and then fucked his cock in me up to his balls.

    I had been sucking Mario's cock for a couple of years, taking his cock up my ass for about the same amount of time. Fucking in the moonlight, alone out there, I came on my own from squeezing his cock with my ass. My cum all over my sleeping bag. That night was perfect, Mario was my man then, he looked after me. That night I really appreciated my Dad sending Mario with me.

    #46472 — Comments (0) — Mar 30, 2020 at 5:03 PM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove It.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 19

    I dont regret it. It was my neighbor when we were in middle school. Same age as me, just two middle school boys watching a movie. Other People were in the room when this happened his sister and little brother on the other couch focused on the movie, all wrapped in blankets like me and him. Weâve been known to wrestle so close contact was something we didnât think about.
    It was just that night my hand just so ended up on his crotch. I donât remember the exact starting point I just knew he was getting hard, so curiosity got the best of us perhaps. I started feeling him and the man was raunchy he knew what sex/grinding was, so he started to slowly hump. It was fun i grinned since this was new to me.
    So i got bold and so did he. I remember carefully removing his shorts under the blankets to get to bis yellow boxers, and just slowly pumping it with no words.
    While he began to unwrap me and jack me. It was tedious the couch was behind the other, we tried to be quiet and we succeeded. It was the first time we did it with each other and i felt powerful. I licked his cum with my hand off while he lapped it quickly silently. An hour later and as he headed home we agreed when we were alone to be sex buddies.
    That was a beautiful time of learning for me for 5 year. He say he is straight and i respect that, it his feeling and what he thinks he is. It just that he needs to get off as we grew older.
    We grew desperate it was a secret. At Middle school we gave handies and blowjobs, just quickies to get feel since we knew we can. At home at weekends we went wild with my mouth and his dick. I deep throated and been skullfucked and young me loved that sensation. Shit felt awesome.
    He made me discover I like my hair being pulled.
    And he discovered that he just cant do doggy position. He had to let someone ride him and i loved it.
    As high school rolled around it was harder as we only had access to the bathroom privacy upstairs and the cafeteria one. And eventually it slowly deminished. And i was okay with it.
    We both were, he got a girlfriend and I started talking to men and woman at school. We were at peace and this is my confession. Just a memory i have to share of my first and sometimes quickie man.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 34

    When I was a kid when I was about eleven, I guess that I was pretty much your typical curious and horny boy, learning the pleasures of masturbation. I recall being quite amazed by my near-constantly having an erection and I was a little self-conscious of just how much and how often I masturbated.
    When I became friends with an older boy and he introduced me to the pleasures of shared male-sexuality, I was both enthusiastic and delighted. I really didnât feel any sort of attraction toward other boys, but with him it was so easy to enjoy that. I loved having this secret pleasure. He wasted no time in initiating me in the excitement of anal sex, and I thrilled to lay there and let him butt fuck me. I enjoyed this with him for about a year, as I did with several of his friends when I discovered that they were just as eager to do this with me.
    Then I started to have more opportunities with girls and my male desires began to fade. No one ever knew, of course, of my secret male pleasures and today I still have very fond memories of those times without any guilt or hang ups that I had so thoroughly enjoyed having male sex.

    #46362 — Comments (7) — Mar 22, 2020 at 1:54 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 50

    When i was in my teens i let someone suck my cock .it was strange because he was a really happy family man with children yet down on his knees he sucked and licked at my cock till i could hold back no longer and came in his mouth.At first i felt so guilty at what id done or why as i had a girlfriend.

    #46350 — Comments (2) — Mar 22, 2020 at 5:13 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 35

    I suppose that looking back it was probably a bad thing to do, but at the time it wasn't. He had me naked except for my panties and he had my wrists tied to the post on either end of the sofa, he just stood there looking at me and telling me if I understood what was going to happen to me. He pinched my left nipple real hard, until I screamed. He asked me if I knew what a pussy was for? "Pussy is for fucking, that's all it's good for".

    He lowered his pants carefully, after taking off his shoes, he took off his pants and boxers and carefully folded them and put them on a chair, my clothes were all tossed over the floor. He got up close to me and leaned over me rubbing my face with his penis, around my mouth, my nose, my eyes. He asked if I knew what his penis was for. I didn't answer so he told me his penis was to fuck me, that is what it was for. I didn't expect him turn around and lean over and tell me he wanted me to lick his ass. I refused but I had to lick his ass so I did. He said that was called rimming and I had to learn how to do it right.

    I gagged, my tongue tasted horrible, he tickled my feet, he touched my panties and asked me how my pussy was doing. He sat down and gave me a lecture on pussy and how females got aroused and why females in the end submitted to getting fucked, it didn't matter what you were, dog, cat, elephant, in the end the female had to submit to having the male fuck them with their penis. That was my lot in life, I was born to get fucked.

    I got kissed, all over, my face, my tits, my feet, my mouth, my belly. He got hard and he pushed his penis against my mouth and told me to open up. His penis shoved in, he told me to suck on it like a lolly pop, to remember that I was born to suck him, just like I was born to fuck. His penis hit the back of my throat and I heaved, I got slapped, "don't vomit", now open your mouth again and this time don't gag. It wasn't easy, I gagged and almost vomited the second time. I got slapped and he told me I was pretty much useless.

    He untied my hands and tied my wrists together and had me kneel on the sofa and then he tied my hands to the end posts on the sofa again. He pulled my panties down and put a wooden spoon between my thighs to keep my legs apart and he licked my ass, licked me for quite a while telling me that he was showing me how to rim an asshole. He reminded me again that my pussy was made for fucking, and my ass too, just came with the territory. He put two fingers in my vagina and spread my hole open and stuck his tongue in. Then he stuck his penis in. He pulled out and lifted my panties up again and told me that I was punished and I had to wait. He took the wooden spoon out between my thighs and gave me two hard spankings on my ass.

    He sat down, I was looking at the wall but I could hear him. He told me he thought I would be fun but I turned out to be a useless c**t. He said he was going home and he got his pants on again and he was dressed and told me to have a good night. He left and I had to wait for my mother to get back from work to untie me.

    I love having my ass reamed out, right before I get fucked. It's a kinky nasty thing but I like it.

    #46304 — Comments (0) — Mar 19, 2020 at 9:36 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove It.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 47

    I come from a large family, siblings, cousins. We were grouped by age, we went to school together and we spent after school time together. And my Mother and her sister vacationed together. The summer I was fourteen we rented a cabin on the lake about an hour for Montreal where we lived. The cabin had three bedrooms and a loft and my thirteen year old cousin (a girl cousin) and I got the loft. A couple of cheap mattresses were put up there for us to sleep on.

    Having grown up together there was little embarrassment between us. And that evening after we had showered we were up in the loft, I was in my boxers and my cousin had a towel around her, nothing else. She sat on the mattress, with her arms around her knees, her hairy box totally exposed to me. My boner was obvious, she dropped the towel an crawled over to my mattress, her tits hanging under her arms, smiling at me, she turned her back to me and backed into my arms.

    My boner slipped out of my fly rubbing up against her naked ass. My arms around her and began humping, until I was pushing on her until she fell onto her stomach, my boner was pushing in between her legs, as her legs opened and I fell between her legs she lifted her hips letting my boner drive into her very wet pussy. A few minutes later I had cum and my limp dick had slipped out. Neither she nor I had enjoyed sex before. On her back, her naked tits and pussy for me to enjoy, we talked in whispers.

    For the next many years my cousin was my closest and delicious lover, all the way into our early forties. We are close, closer than brother and sister, closer than husband and wife, we have a very special connection.

    #46285 — Comments (1) — Mar 17, 2020 at 3:14 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 38

    I was born and grew up in rural East Texas. At 13 my father fucked me. When I got to the ninth grade our high school was joined by another high school of primarily Hispanics and Blacks. I was on the track team and a Mexican girl came on the track team. She kept to herself and she was a good runner. She had black hair and dark eyes and this brown skin that made you want a tan. She wore her running shorts high on her waist and her V was clearly marked for everyone to see. Her tits were high on her chest, she didn't need a sports bra, but who was paying attention to all that?

    We were in the dressing room, I was putting on my running shoes and she was standing beside me in her running shorts, her V was straight in my face, from where I sat I could see the crease of her lips against the fabric. She caught me staring and called me out. I had never paid attention to that before but from that day on I paid attention to her. I paid attention to how she walked, how she sat, especially when we were out on the track. I got wet looking at her V, marked so clearly when she stood with her shorts pulled up high on her waist.

    We sat beside each other on the bleachers while other kids did their thing. She turned to me and told me that I better not try and kiss her, just letting me know she said. But her hand and mine were on the bleacher and our hands were touching and she didn't take her hand away. She leaned forward and her shirt was loose and I saw her bra clearly and I could make out her tit in her bra. She turned and saw me and told me I was weird. A minute later she turned to me and asked me how I would feel if some chick was always checking out her crotch and her tits. But she didn't get up and leave and then we talked about other stuff.

    We became friends in a weird sort of way and one day I told her that my father had fucked me when I was thirteen. Well, she told me her father fucked her when she was eleven, but he was in prison because he had killed a man in a bar. She asked me if I liked it, I told her I didn't remember liking it and she told me she didn't like it either but she had been told that she was supposed to like it. We told each other the gory details of how we got fucked. Then I asked her if she liked her pussy. I told her I looked at my pussy all the time, I liked standing naked in front of the mirror and looking at my pussy. She said no, she didn't do that. I answered by asking her why she pulled her shorts up so high, if it felt good to have her pussy caught in her shorts like that. We stared at each other for a long minute and she told me not to kiss her.

    We spent the night together, she came to my house. In my bedroom we got naked and I showed her how to look at her pussy with the mirror, to stand on the bed and bend over and look back over her shoulder or between her legs. I looked at her pussy when she bent over and her pussy was a dark purple, wet and shinny, her hole was slightly open and I asked her if that is where her father had fucked her. That day I kissed her laying on the bed, she let me grab her tit and rub my face across her full bush of hair on her pussy, to get her legs open and to get my tongue into her. It was my accident that I rubbed her clit and she jumped back, she had a very sensitive clit so when I sucked on it I was careful. She had to really suck on my clit to get the same feeling going. We decided that is why Mexican girls had a reputation for being hot.

    By the time we finished high school we were expert lovers, she liked having me lick between her pussy and her ass and then lick her ass while she rubbed her clit. We kissed a lot, and we sucked on tits a lot, and we ate pussy a lot. We never used anything to play with, only our hands and our mouths. And I would wash her backside with a warm washcloth and then lick her ass while she played with her clit.

    We went our separate ways after high school, we stayed friends and she got married to a mechanic and I didn't get married until I was 30 to an accountant who worked at a bank. I told my husband how my father had fucked me but he told me to shut up about that so I never talked about it with him again. I never told him about my Mexican friend from high school, the only thing I ever said was that I was pretty sure that Mexican women were a lot hotter than white women. He asks me how I know that, and I tell him everyone knows that, unless they have never fucked a Mexican woman.

    #46281 — Comments (2) — Mar 17, 2020 at 9:22 AM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove It.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Gay Male / 46

    Growing up my parents managed a trailer park near Tampa. We lived there and I helped out mowing and policing the grounds. My father was a handyman who did plumbing, electrical, air conditioners and hinges, he had me as his helper. Summer breaks I did my chores and headed for the beach on my bike.

    A retired postman from New York lived there year round and he tossed me a dollar or two after mowing his patch of grass. One hot afternoon he offered me a drink, sweaty without my shirt he ran his hand over my front grabbing my cock asking me if that felt good. Maybe I was embarrassed, probably not, it did feel good and he could see it in my eyes. A little more, using his fingers, then grabbing a kitchen chair ans sitting down, he unzipped my pants and undid my belt and pulled my shorts and underwear down freeing my already hard cock and he took it all in his mouth for my first blowjob. He blew me to completion, licking the cum off my cock when I was done.

    Over that summer I learned how to give him handjobs and blowjobs, getting fingered while he blew me, and collecting a few bucks. I saw him most every day, my parents thought I was down at the beach. He told another man, a retired Canadian who lived there and a retired tax clerk who lived there, they played cards, they all got blowjobs from me, and they played cards to see who 'won' me, and I got fucked.

    I became a pretty good handyman myself, dropped out of college in my first year and worked as a handyman at various trailer parks including the one I grew up in. Women outnumber men four or five to one, leaving men alone. I love to suck, if they can handle it I gladly bottom, if not just naked oral sex is also fun. My teen years were the best a kid could have, I look back on them as my best years.

    #46177 — Comments (1) — Mar 7, 2020 at 5:47 PM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove It.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 37

    When my mother told me I ran around naked a lot when I was younger I didn't think much about it as I didn't really remember doing it as much as she was telling me I did it. I recall being naked on some occasions but it was only when I was over at my aunt and uncles place swimming in their but pool.

    It was at a family get together when the topic came up again and I figured they were just exaggerating the whole thing. This time pictures came out of me naked. It showed me playing with other kids naked but they weren't. They said I stopped being as naked as I usually was when I reached about 10 years old. It was my aunt who brought out some pictures of me where it looked like I was 17 years old. I was the only one naked and in the pictures there were at least a dozen people around. I am comfortable being naked so I guess I didn't really think twice about taking my clothes off.

    My mother was surprised my aunt had pictures of me. I was thinking she was not approving of them but instead asked my aunt to get her a copy. I didn't think much of it but when I found out a few months later how she got her the pictures I was a little concerned. She posted them on a website and sent a link out to my mother. My mother embarrassed me when she mentioned it to a girl I was dating and sent her the link. The girl I was dating worked where I worked and when we broke up she sent the link to everyone at work to get back at me.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 31

    Everyone discovers their sex organs some way. I was eleven and we had a live in maid/nanny from Colombia. She was thirty five, we had just celebrated her birthday. My mother 'loved' her, my grandmother 'hated' her. After school I went to my grandmother's but that day I had to go home. It was just me and Gloria. She had on a loose skirt not her uniform, no bra and her big boobs swung around under her top. I was sitting on the couch and she was across from me, she pulled her skirt up so it was above her knees, her legs fell open, no panties, just a dark jungle with a dark red cave in the middle. She rubbed her boob, pinching her nipple, put her hand between her legs sinking her fingers into her dark jungle up to her knuckles. Her head went back and she shoved her hand in and out and twisted her boob in her other hand. When she was overtaken by her orgasm her body melted into the chair, her legs fell open, her wide open red slit split her dark black jungle in two. She recovered and walked over to me pinching my cheek, straightened her skirt and adjusted her boobs and went to her room to put on her uniform.

    My mother came home on time, put her purse down and Gloria helped her take off her jacket. My mother rushed her teeth and changed into shorts and a top, called me into her room and asked me if Gloria had a chance to talk to me. My mouth was shut and she asked me if we had the 'woman' talk. I said no, she showed me.

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