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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?

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 23

    When I was 13 I used to use my mother's didlo and vibrators when she was not home. I'd use them, cum garden and slip them back in mom's bedside table.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 48

    My life as a kid revolved around school and my neighborhood. As long as I stayed in the neighborhood I could ride my bike and as soon as I got done with my homework I was sent outside until nightfall. Sometimes I found a kid to play with, sometimes I just rode around. A couple of blocks away from us lived a man who worked nights so he was home during the day. He started waving at me and saying hello and one day he stopped me and asked me what my name was and where I lived. He asked me if I wanted a popsicle so I went into his house with him. He had this painting on his wall that was sorts of colors but when you got to looking at it there was a naked man in the picture masturbating. Once I figured it out I could see it clearly and I would look at it. He asked me if I liked art and he said that art was something that most people misunderstood.

    He took me into his den which had a desk in it and there were several paintings on the wall and he showed me this wooden carving of a dick, even then I recognized the dick, it was long and smooth and the balls were at the bottom and the dick head was at the top with very distinct little slit on the top. It was natural size and he told me it was Chinese and that the Chinese used them to relive stress, you held the dick in your hand and you caressed it lovingly, you caressed the balls and the head, he said all this while showing me how to do it rubbing the little slit on the top with his finger. He told me that boy dicks were smaller of course, but they were just the same and when I grew up I would probably have a dick like the statue.

    He sat me in a chair in front of the desk and gave me the wooden dick to hold, he sat beside me telling me how to rub it, how to put my hand around it, how to grab the balls. He took it from my hands and caressed it for a while and gave it back to me and said that when I was fed up about something I could come over and play with the wooden dick and my frustrations would melt away. Several minutes passed and while he was talking I came in my pants. He took my dick out of my pants and complimented me on how good looking it was and he said my mother must have paid well to have the doctor fix me up when I was born because to take his work you did not want to go through life with a dick that looked like a chilli pepper.

    He took his dick out, it was really hard and he put my hand around it and asked which one I thought was bigger, his real dick or the wooden dick. He had put the wooden dick on the desk and he kept my hand on his dick and he told me that he had shown me how to rub it, and that I could use both hands if I wanted. Meanwhile he had my dick in his hand and he was pressing his fingers up and down all the time telling me how much he liked the way I was caressing his dick. He asked me to put my mouth on his dick but I got scared and let go and sat back in the chair. He told me it was all right there would be another day.

    He was at his house most afternoons and I went there until I had to go home. He loaned me his wooden dick and I slept with it holding it at night under the covers. In the afternoon I learned to hold his real dick and he taught me just how to help him come and most afternoons he came thanking me. He sucked my dick a lot and I came in his mouth or his hand and then he would lick it up. When he came I closed my eyes and he would wipe my face clean afterwards, but sometimes I had him in my mouth when he came. After we moved I kept the wooden dick and I have it as a momento of my days when I still rode a bike. It is made out of wood but it is a true size replica and it is more than a momento, it is a conversation piece when I have friend over and I let them hold it and pretend it is real. He never told me but I am pretty sure that it was molded after him so it is more than a momento it is a keep sake.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 33

    In the eighth grade I was in an accident with my mother driving. The car hit my side of the car and broke my hip and ankle, my wrist and cut my face really bad. My mother was shook up but O.K. I had to stay home to recover. I was alone at the house and the pool boy was there to clean the pool and the curtains to the den were open and I could see him and he could see me laying on the couch. After a while he knocked on the door and I had to yell at him to open the door because it was hard for me to get around. He came in and asked for something to drink and sat down beside me and started to ask questions about how I got hurt.

    Somehow the conversation turned to going to bathroom, how did I manage and how did I wipe. He told me that if I needed to go he would help me. It was one of those things, I told him that in fact I needed to go so he followed me on my crutches to the bathroom, I leaned them against the washbasin and told him that is where he had to help me. To let he hang onto his neck and he had to lower my panties from under my dress and then set me down and stand there so I could hold onto his arm and not fall over. When I was done I had him reach for the TP for me, and hold me while I wiped. I asked him if he had ever seen a girl so I pulled my dress up so he could see me and I held my legs open a little. I told him he could touch if he wanted to I didn't bite. I held onto his neck while he touched me, I told him to take me to the bed so he could keep touching me.

    On the bed I got up high with my head on the pillow and he took my panties off completely and I let him touch me and finger me for a while. I touched his penis in his pants and told him I wanted to see it and bent over and sucked him holding his penis in my hand. Fucking was difficult because of the cast but I held my other leg as far apart as I could and he was able to get it done. I told him to put my panties under me when he pulled out so that we wouldn't stain the bedspread. I was sexually active at the time and it wasn't my first time but it was his first time. He helped me get a fresh pair of panties on and I hung on his neck all I could. He went and got my crutches out of the bathroom and we went back to the den and he helped me lay back on the couch.

    He asked to see my tits so I opened my dress and took it off my shoulders and undid my bra and let him look and touch and kiss me. His penis was hard again so I took his penis in my hand and helped him cum again against my dress. I wasn't a nice girl that afternoon and he took advantage of the fact that I was laid up. He went to the boy's academy and he was already a senior so we only dated that next year but we remain friends and from time to time I grab him and hold him and let him touch me between my legs. We are both married so that is as far as we go.

    I am still not a nice girl, I don't think I ever was.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 49

    I don't really have any confessions that I need to get off my chest or anything, so I thought I'd just tell about my first time doing anything bi.

    In Middle School I had a friend over for a sleep over, we always shared the same bed, but that night and many times before nothing happened, we had no boy on boy intent. What happened came the next morning. I always wake early and so did he, we began playing "mad scientist" and he was the robot. I had him laying on the bed and we ere both just in our pajama bottoms. I was making adjustments on the robot, which tickled him, and we were both being very silly.

    For the final step in preparing the robot, I had a can of marbles which was the "robot fuel". Well, I was looking how to fuel the robot when it came to me: dump the fuel in his tank--his pajama bottom fly. So I did. The cold marbles pouring in and bouncing off his cock got him hard and his penis poked up out of the fly. I grabbed it to tuck it back in and I froze with it in my hand.

    His cock felt so good in my hand that I just held it. I finally asked him, what part of the robot is this? He replied that he couldn't help it, the marbles bounced on him and made him hard. I still had a hold of his cock!

    I looked at him and asked: do you jack-off? And I tole him that I do. He admitted that he did, and then I asked him: "Do you want me to jack you off?"

    By that time I was already starting to stroke his cock. My robot just laid there while I jacked him off. He exploded cum every where. By that time he noticed I was hard too, and he reached in and pull my cock out and began jacking me off. I shot cum right up his arm. Both of us had cum in just a couple seconds. We cleaned up and I asked him if he wanted to go again. He did. This time we laid in bed, beside each other, naked. It took more than before, but not much more and we were both cumming like crazy. We jacked each other until I heard others up and around. I think we did each other 5 times before I heard my sister in the kitchen getting some cereal.

    He and I became JO buddies, jack-off buddies, until we graduated high school and went to different colleges. We later did much more, but that is another story.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 18

    I live in a small rural town, and I am a junior in high school. Usually our gym classes tend to be large, usually containing half the grade, but my gym class happens to be small, containing only ten students, including me. They are all boy excepted for one girl named Sammy.

    Sammy is a nice girl, always smiling. She is also very sexy. She has short blonde hair, perky tits that she almost always keeps covered, but you can still make out their shape as they conter the fabric she wears, and a nice firm looking ass. There are rumors that she does not wear any underwear as well.

    One day in gym class we we're playing volleyball and Sammy walks in wearing a tight fitting gym shirt and even tighter fitting yoga pants. I honestly thought I could see the shape of her pussy. Our gym teach leaves us most days, since we are such a small class, and goes off to do God knows what.

    We had played for a little while, when Sammy said she had to pee. The guys didn't what to stop the game to wait for her. One of them dared her to countinue playing while holding it, and if she made it to the end, he would give her 20 dollars. She accepted.

    As we countinued playing I watched as Sammy held it in, cross her legs this way and that, pushing her hands against her pussy. She looked so cute as she tryed to hold back. Then, when she went back to set set the ball and fell onto her ass. Sammy let out a high pitched moan, and we turned to see her with her legs spread and a wet spot spreading over her crotch, followed by a stream of golden liquid pouring out from the saturated fabric and on to the gym floor.

    I looked at her face as the golden stream countinued to gush. It was red from embarrassment but her expression was that of pure pleasure. After the water works stopped, Sammy stood up and said she guesses she couldn't embarrasse her self any more than she all ready had and proceeded to pull down her wet yoga pants, briefly exposing her bare pussy before her shirt came down to cover it. So the rumors are true.

    She continue playing wearing only her shirt, which for most of the time covered her, but when she would jump to get the ball, her beautiful bottom half would become exposed for all to see. At one point when she jumped I finally got a good look at her pussy. It was a shaved camel toe that was untanned, unlike the rest of her body, and looked so tight, I almost came thinking about slipping my dick into it.

    After we finished our game, Sammy walked in front of me lifted her shirt, showing he smothe round bare tits with pink hard nipples. She said that since she was going to have to take a shower any ways, she might as well get as dirty as possible. She lay down on the floor completely naked and told us to cum on her. We took out our dicks and started jerking off above her, with her open pussy facing me. She looked me in the eyes and mouthed the words "I'm on birth control" and winked at me. Before I knew what I was doing I was thrusting my hard cock into her pale illegal pussy.

    She let out loud moans as I pulled in and out, climaxing when the eight other guys cum plaster Sammy from head to toe from above. It was at that moment, I shot the largest load of my life inside of Sammy. I stood over Sammy thinking about how the innocent virgin high school girl who had walked into this gym only an hour earlier, now lay on the ground, naked and covered in ejaculate from head to toe, and a pussy full of my cum.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 32

    Feeling guilty about my teen years. The gardener one day looked up my dress and pulled me to him. I was ten at the time. When he came I would go out and talk to him and he would ask to see what color panties I had on and I would lift my dress for him to see or open my pants and pulled them down for him to see. He showed me his penis, which he would rub it against my pussy. As I grew older he got more aggressive and he eventually fucked me in the garden shed when I was fourteen. After that he would send me away when I went out to see him and he told me not to behave that way, that's not how girls from my neighborhood behaved.

    But I never got over the feeling of showing my panties. I wore dresses and skirts that were too short, I sat improperly with my legs open in public spaces, I lifted my feet under me on the sofa so that my panties were exposed, on one occasion I opened my pants and pushed my pants and panties down so that the boy could see my pubes, I went commando at the mall, I got braver and braver. And I felt guilty about it afterwards, hurting myself at home, pinching my nipples as hard as I could, I learned to pinch my clit really hard and when I found out I could use these big alligator clips my father had in his office I would clamp my nipples or my clit until I had tears in my eyes. But if I got the urge I would go into a restroom and take off my panties and walk around commando at the mall.

    When I got pulled over by this man at the mall and he asked me if I wanted 'it' I let him fuck me in the service elevator. I went home and I really felt bad, I knew I had gone way over the line and I just quit cold turkey, I stopped flashing and went normal again. Now if I accidently flash I get flushed, considering that I would purposely let men see my naked pussy when I was a teen. I am married now and I have kids and I work as a translator for a hospital (I speak Spanish). I am sure to always cover my daughter's legs with her dress, have her keep her legs crossed and mostly I keep her in pants. She is only nine but I was around that age when I started so I am over sensitive to the issue.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Lesbian Female / 49

    I am a member of a very wealthy but very conservative family. There are to be no scandals.

    Early on, around sixteen my cousin who is male and my best friend told me he thought that I was a lesbian because I never talked about boys and I was always fantasizing about being friends with this girl or that girl. At that time I had not kissed another girl. In return for me bringing him girls he covered for me and I had sex with another girl when I was in the 11th grade. He was having sex with another girl, both of the girls were from my school so it was sort to of a gang bang or orgy. This took place out at the lake house. He fucked the girl I had sex with later that afternoon before we headed back to town so she wouldn't feel left out. That is the kind of girls I was going to school with. It was my first experience kissing a girl and being totally naked with a girl on a bed together, my first experience touching a girl between her legs, sucking her tits, in my mind she was a regular nice church girl but she was really a little slut in high school and she just got off to having sex with me waiting for her turn with my cousin.

    She liked having sex with me and she and I had sex a whole lot, we both got our first lesbian sex card together and for a long time we couldn't keep our hands off we came so close so many times to being discovered. Yes it was shameful but it felt so good. During one of the lake house trips my cousin went ahead and fucked me too so that I would know the difference. We were not nice kids all we wanted to do was get naked and roll around on the floor together. If my grandfather were to ever know that his first grandfather was getting pussy with another girl he would die.

    When my college days came I went to New York to Columbia. I met a girl there and in the safety of our apartment we had sex all the time. She was from Connecticut and she was very patrician and very beautiful and we could see ourselves walking hand in hand down the Champ Elise in Paris. My cousin continued to provide cover for me, he was at Yale and he brought us over for parties on the excuse that he was bringing a couple of girls down and housing us for the weekend. Under his protection we were able to get nasty, he always had a nasty girl with him and we all got naked like we did in high school at the lake house and he fucked any available hole, if you got your butt up in the air you were likely to get fucked. Always, no exception he brought a girl and he put us all in one room and we had sex together. Those were the weekends when we could really let ourselves do nasty things, real nasty things, the nastier the better. I never thought about it but my girlfriend was just as nasty as we were, she didn't mind having him fuck her and she liked getting her nose down and dirty with me, as long as we could make love she was open to anything he wanted to do with her.

    Our really nasty streak lasted for several years, well after we got out of college. One day he told me had met little Suzie Q, a girl from a well to do family like ours but she was anything but us, she was truly a little virgin girl who had been raised to be a nice little wife and have a family of six kids. She was nineteen and I was 24 and I fell in love with her the moment I saw her. She was my cousin's, he told me she was off limits, she was the marrying girl for him and we needed those types of girls to have the kids, I had to understand that. But none of that kept me from being in love with her.

    My cousin told me that it would be the right thing to do for me to get married, we just needed to find a guy who never knew about our play dates and for me to get serious with him and get married and have kids. We had to cover up, I was 24 and by then I should have been married. I went to my wedding day with a long look at my cousin's fiancée, longing to be with her and facing having to be with my husband who was waiting at the end of the isle. She was really innocent and she patted my hand telling me that I was going to be OK, just close my eyes and it was all going to be over in a minute. My father walked me down the isle, I got married like a rehearsed play, I went on my honeymoon and closed my eyes, every single second of sex with him I could only think of my cousins' fiancée. If I wasn't in love with her when I left on my honeymoon I was totally in love with her when I got back.

    When she finished college she and my cousin got married, I had a kid by then and I was pretty sure I was going to have a second one, I patted her hand and told her to close her eyes and just let it happen. But not before touching her face and telling her I loved her and nothing made me happier than having her in our family.

    I never strayed from my husband, the rules are pretty strict and my cousin enforces them with me. I never fell out of love with his wife, I am just as much in love with her today. We have our families and we are very close. I do have feelings for my husband, but only one person fills my heart. I have never crossed the line with her, the most I have ever done is tell her that I love her. From time to time I remember those days when my cousin and I had our orgies, we were nasty people then. I have never done anything nasty with my husband and I am sure that my cousin has never done anything nasty with his wife. And even though we do from time to time remember and talk about those days with my cousin, they are memories of days that are long gone.





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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 36

    In my junior year of high school my gym class was large, with a mix of both jocks and nerds. One day there was a substitute, which allowed the jocks to have some fun with one of the nerds, who was named Tim.

    When Tim came out of the locker room, two jocks grabbed him from behind and a third one pulled down his gym shorts and underwear, revealing his pale cock to the entire gym. Tim was a skinny kid, so it was to my surprise that I see a 8 inch hard cock bounce upwards, accompanied by a size able ball sack that dangled in plane view.

    I had to admire his white cut cock, it was just so vainy and girthy. Hell, I'm straight, but I wouldn't mind getting more aquatinted with his crotch.

    There was a group of girls standing around pointing and laughing, when the most whorey of the bunch, a girl named Daisy, said aloud, "let's see if we can make this little boy cum". She walked in front of Tim, lifted her shirt, and showed her large bate breast, jiggling them a bit. I looked at Tom, and I could tell he was holding back his creamy load.

    When that didn't work Daisy took off her top and stripped naked infront of every one. Like I said before, she was a whore. She stared towards Tim, rubbing her shaved pussy. Since things were starting to heat up, and no one was looking my way, I reach into my shorts and started jerking off. When Daisy got to Tom, his penis and her pussy we're only about 6 inches apart. Daisy then bent down, spread her pussy, and licked Tim's head.

    Tom shot his load twice, the first pump flew millimeters from Daisy's pussy hole, and the second hit to the left, dripping off Daisy's fleshy pussy lip. "Guess you don't have good aim" Daisy said, whipeing his ejaculate of her croutch and licking it off her finger. The jocks proceeded to push Tim down to the ground, landing his head in a pubble of freshly made sperm. Daisy then proceeded to stand above him and urinate all over him. Dasiy got dressed and pretended like nothing happened.

    My hand was covered in cum after that spectacle, so let's just say that the game of basketball I went on to play for the rest of class was intersesting.

    As for what happened to Tim, he turned out fine,he went to some prestiges collage some where. As for Daisy, I heard that she did a simular stunt with another nerds, but he happened to have better aim.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 32

    My dad owned a strip club when I was younger (I own and operate it now), and it was set up as a anything goes club. Local PD did not care so long as the right payments were made, along with a complimentary VIP pass to the right people. For the girls, extras were mandatory. Customers were not allowed to take girls home, but anything goes in our VIP rooms, which are on the 2nd floor and ranged from small intimate rooms to large party rooms, complete with their own bar, pool table, stage, and couches. We had cameras in the rooms too, so we could make sure no one messed with the girls, and tapes in case someone wanted to make trouble. I remember going there when I was 12 after school and watching some of the action.

    Anyway, when I was 13, I remember this gorgeous blonde girl who was working one night. I was awkward at that age, but somehow worked up the courage to cop a feel of her ass, and she would up slapping me. I don't know what I expected to happen. She was pretty pissed off and was about to do it again, when one of the other dancers stopped her and said that I was the owner's son. I still remember the look on her face when she was told. She then started begging me not to tell my dad about the slap, and before I knew it, she was dragging me into one of the smaller VIP rooms to "make it up" to me. I will admit I did not last long, but she went for round two in the room, and while awkward, it is one of my best memories.

    People say that after the first time, you are not the same anymore, and that was true for me. I felt a lot more confident, and as I grew up, I used the status as the owner's son to get with quite a few more dancers over the years. I am sure that there was no way my dad did not know, but he did not do a thing to stop it.

    Now, I run the place, and I still take advantage of my dancers. But something interesting has happened. Usually, if you fuck one girl, and do another on the side, they get pissed at you and each other, and it ruins things. But not committing and going after all the girls, they never turn on you. They compete with each other for your attentions. They think fucking me will get them special favors or treats. But one thing my dad did teach me is there are always other girls, never get too attached, and they are all replaceable. What matters more is the money they bring in. Without that, we have nothing. The sex is just a perk.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 18

    One time when I was 15 years old, I went on a day trip into the city with my sister, who was 17, and two of her friends, who were also 17. We had taken the bus in and spent the day seeing the sights. Unfortunately, we missed the last bus that we were going to use to get home. So we had to find another way.

    We stood at the side and of the highway, trying to get someone to stop. One of the girls decided to take her top off, exposing her underaged tits to the on coming cars. When that didn't work, the other girl and my sister took of their tops. The two girls weren't willing to take it any further, but not my sister. Soon enough she was waving to car completely naked, with her young, wet, illeagl pussy fully exposed. She was enjoying this.

    Cars still weren't stopping, and I was the only one still clothed. So I stip down to my underwear, and already my dick was pitching a tent. I pull my underwear down as my heart beat quickens, and the movement of underaged cock flicking upwards nearly causes me to blow a creamy load all over the pavement. Finally, a car stops. The driver is a man in his late 30s. He tells my sister and her friends to sit in the back and has me sit in the passenger seat next to him. Then we are off, all of us still nearly/totally naked.

    As we are driving, I see the man move his hand to change gears, when suddenly he grabs hold of my hard, underaged cock and begins stroking it. This initually scares me but also feels so good. The three girls look away in shock but curiosity eventually gets the best of them and their eyes become focused on the man's hand as it slowly but firmly moves up my shaft, up to my head and then down again.

    As the man countines to stroke my of, I focus on the three girls who all have their tits out still with my sister still naked, sitting in the middle. While the two girls tits look great, my sister are by far the best. Her tits are pearly whites and smooth, topped off with her cherry red nipples. As I am starting at them through the rearview mirror, I let out a groan, and blow a huge load with so much force that it hits the roof of the car and falls back onto my bare chest. My small.cock countined pumping out cum for nearly 10 seconds. Despite the buckets of ejaculate I had shot all over my self and the roof, the man countined stroking me.

    A little while later, my sister asked if we could stop so she could go take a piss, but the man told her she could just pee where she was sitting. At this point I had recovered from my first cum explosion, and watching a golden stream of urine shoot out from my sister's tight pussy was enough for me to blow my second load. This time I got a good amount in my mouth. I ejaculated two more times during the rest of the trip.

    When we arrived close to home, we got out of the car and by this point my whole front (including but not limited to: my legs, crotch, chest, and face) was sticky from all of the cum. The man gave me an entire roll of paper towels to clean off and then he drive away. My sister, her friends, and I never spoke of this event again.

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