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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 —
    Posted by Anonymous

    i was 6 my brother locked me in the garage with the girl across the street. he said he wouldn't let us out till we stripped down and kissed. so we did. soon after that we started calling each other boyfriend and girlfriend. when i turned 8 we was playing in her tree house. we had kissed and explored each others bodies before. i actually was use to her seeing me naked. she told me that we needed to get married and how we do it is to insert my penis into her vagina so i laid on the floor with my 8 year old hard on and she sat on top of me. no movements just sat there for about ten minutes then she got up and said "now we are married and are going to have a kid" soon after we was caught together naked and we wasnt allowed to see each other anymore but when we started going to high school we started dating and now we are married for real with 2 kids. we talk about it sometimes. her mom still gets made to this day that it happened.

    #9605 — Comments (0) — Feb 3, 2011 at 1:36 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was 14 my sister (17) had a few friends over and we were hanging out in the basement. They started holding me on the couch and lifting my shirt and tickling me as I would continually harrass them. Then one of the girl decided that they would take off my clothe as a revenge.

    So they held me down and one of the girls pulled off my shirt, pants and underwears. I was butt naked and they were still tickling me. I was a hairless toned boy with a fairly nice cock. I couldn't help it and began having a hard on.

    Then things slowed down as one of the girls started jerking off my cock. She was rubbing it and the other girls including my sister were all staring quietly. They eventually each took turns at it.

    I could feel my cock pulsating and all of a sudden, I shot some cum all over my neck and chest. I was still extremely hard and the girls kept playing with my cock and my balls. I was pretending to want to get away but I was enjoying the moment.

    I just closed my eyes and continue to enjoy the handjob that seemed to go on forever. Then I felt a tongue licking the tip of my big mushroom cock head. I felt this rush and shot another big load of cum all over everyone. I had some on my stomach, my arm and my chest. One of the girl had cum on her face, nose and my sister got some in her hair. Oops !!!

    They hid my clothe and left me there soaked in my cum.

    #9568 — Comments (0) — Jan 23, 2011 at 5:41 PM — That's Juicy! (44) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    i grew up in a household of hippies. my mom, her boyfriend and us two girls. it was simple house, two bedrooms, one bath. mom was an 'artist' and her boyfriend was a handyman. and they were hippies.

    my sister and i slept in one room and they slept in the other. we had one bed, so we slept together until we left home. next door to us were the 'adults', and he was horny bugger. we could hear them in full action most nights. he used to like to describe mom out loud and she would giggle at his descriptions. we would just lay there an listen to them. they were, to say the least, very uninhibited.

    When we were about 9 and 10, he decided to take the doors off all the bathroom and bedrooms, and we went into a period of zero privacy. he also became an inside nudist. it wasn't long before mom adopted his casual lifestyle, and my sister and i found ourselves doing the same. totally naked breakfast was the thing to do.

    my mom and her boyfriend were regular humping bunnies and many times we caught them in the act. watching them go for it was a passtime for us as we went through our early teens, and we would lay in bed and describe them in whispers to each other. we couldn't really get over how she just got it and would raise herself up to let him in. many many visions of her with her legs up high and him pounding away. but she loved it, which later we would learn to love as well.

    bathing and getting dressed with anyone being able to walk by and see you didn't really bother us. we had never been hung up on nakedness, but as we grew older it was a bit more uncomfortable using the bathroom with the door off. we did see everyone go, and we went and everyone saw us.

    as we grew older and puberty came along, we got teased alot as we developed, and grew into women. by then mom was much older and gravity had taken its turn, but she still had beautiful full breasts. both my sister and i turned out a lot like mom, both were pretty full bosomed girls.

    when we went off to college, this was the late 70s, we went with a pretty uninhibited lifestyle. my sister and i roomed together, and as we did when growing up, we shared a bedroom. by then we had both tried out boys and enjoyed them and our bodies. we were pretty adventuresome, and were not scared to try most anything.

    event ually we settled on a boy/man, and each got married. fortunately our husbands were also pretty open in their spirit and out lives have been somewhat carefree. after several years of living apart, my sister and i pretty much agreed that we didn't like being apart, and so we convinced our hubbies that we should all live together. we now live in a big house, which for us has everything we could want.

    we have our own babies now, and there is a lot of freedom around the house, not quite as hippie as the house we grew up in, but also not much on hangups either. we both, my sister and i, enjoy sex with our hubbies. and more than once in all these years, we have shared the bed and romped around together. to this day, i get the biggest kick out of watching my sister take it, and i think of mom and how she would raise her legs for more.

    sex is great, and freedom to enjoy it is great, and both my sister and i hope our children learn to enjoy themselves as well. there is nothing more delicious than giving yourself and enjoying every inch of your body, inside and out.

    #9564 — Comments (1) — Jan 23, 2011 at 10:24 AM — That's Juicy! (18) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    My mom and her new bf took me and my older brother. Us 14 & 15 camping. The bf had a daughter 15. Us kids were left alone at an isolated lake surrounded by rocks and pines while they went off and probably had sex. For us kids there wasn't much to do but be together. The girl, Amber took an intrest in my brother but Josh is real shy so she was the one making all the moves. She was always touching him. To make a long story short we built a fire on the shore at evening and Amber said we were going skinny dipping. By then Josh did anything Amber said. I was nervous getting naked in front of my brother, but when I started to undo my bra Amber smiled and stopped me. When my brother turned around he was butt naked and us girls wer still in our underwear. He was embarrassed but Amber made him stay that way. We went into the lake up to our knees but it was too cold. Amber pushed Josh and fell in getting completely wet. We laughed and hurried back to the fire. We sat and talked and Amber made Josh stay naked. I loved having him that way. It was great though he was really embarrassed. Later us girls slowly began to slip on our clothes until we were fully dressed but Amber told my brother just to sit closer to the fire which she kept burning bright. When she went to get more wood my brother pleaded to me to get his clothes which Amber had taken but I wanted him to stay naked so I told him to stop being a baby and just go alone with it and have fun. I scolded him and told him to stop covering himself because tonight the girls were in charge and get use to it. To my surpriGrass land commonly south of border. Got a Pepsi for he felt ashamed and dropped his hands showing everything. When Amber came back I told her we had a talk and my brother would behave. After that we girls enjoyed the show. My brother blushed a lot but played his part as eye candy. That night we all slept in one pup tent with us clothed and Josh still named. We both felt his body. It was awesome. After touching about everything else I squeezed his ball and whispered in his ear that everything was ok. It turned out good for him too because Amber jacked him off twice and the third time she told me to take over her hand was tired. It was the coolest thing my brother just laying there while I played with him and controlled his orgasm. At dawn we took him down to the lake and bathed him. By the time we finished the morning sun glowed on his skin. I never thought a boy was beautiful until then. We let him get dressed then hiked up to the cabin where mom fixed us pancakes. I couldn't take my eyes off my brother remembering how much fun I had.
    When we got home we talked about it. Josh was still embarrassed but ok because I think he like being jacked off by two girls. After that I would sometimes watch him bathe. He would still get embarrassed but would let me stay. I still like seeing boys naked.

    #9563 — Comments (1) — Jan 23, 2011 at 9:19 AM — That's Juicy! (17) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    when i was a kid i bathed with my two cousins, both girls. we were about 8 or 9 before we stopped bathing together.

    when we got into our early teens, my cousin that is the same age and i, got it on for several years. we gave our virginity to each other, and we are still best friends and our bond is deeper than we have with anyone else. truly kissing cousins.

    #9560 — Comments (1) — Jan 22, 2011 at 6:20 PM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    i started prob around 5 or 6 *im female* i would rub my crotch area until i had an orgasm. i didnt really understand i just knew it felt good. i would go into my dads room and look at dirty magazines and masterbate to pictures of the penis. I almost got obsessive with it i would do it in school. In class. I was actually caught by the teacher and she told me i wasnt allowed to do it in class. I stopped doing it in public. But prob around 11 or 12 i started flashing my crotch to people. In school i would wear skirts and open my legs so the teacher could see or in gym i would wear shorts with no panties. I only showed it when i was horny if i wasnt horny i would NEVER show i didnt have the courage to. I saw the teachers looking. mainly males. They never said anything to me about wearing underwear. i feel like i was way too sexual at an early age. is this normal?

    #9557 — Comments (1) — Jan 22, 2011 at 4:39 PM — That's Juicy! (16) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was younger, my friend susan and I went to summer camp and she was a year older then me and a bit wilder. My parents thought it would be good for me to attend an all-girls camp and it would make me grow up. What my parents did not know is that the boys' camp was really just across the lake and a short hike.

    We spent the summer sneaking around and making out with the boys. There was a lot of heavy petting and my friend susan had convinced me to try giving a blowjob and had taught me how to do it and to pull out before he cums.

    I made terrific friends that summer of 1978 and I often wonder where some of those boys are today.

    #9556 — Comments (0) — Jan 22, 2011 at 3:46 PM — That's Juicy! (64) Remove This. ( * )
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    For a period of 2 years, when I was between 14 and 16, I thought I was gods gift to boys. I knew I was very pretty and after years of family and aquaintances telling me so, beleived it myself. I was probably only 13 when I first began flaunting myself by wearing what I thought were sexy clothes and bathing suits. I not only had young boys admiring my body but many times older men. I just loved it when I knew they were looking at me. I never really had real sex until I was over 18 but did masturbate quite oftn during those years. I did make out with some boys and did let a few of them fondle me but that was all. My biggest turn on was having the boys look at me and I was more of a tease then anything else. I think it was just before I turned 14 that I began letting my younger brother's friends see me in my bra and panties. It started with me hollaring at them and making it seem like it was their fault. I didn't do it to often at first but each time I did it became more arousing to me. My brother had friends over often and they played video games in his room. I wouldn't close my bedroom door or bathroom door all the way and began exposing my breasts at first. I would act as though I didn't know they could see me and soon began letting them see me fully naked. I don't know why this aroused me like it did but I would almost orgasm without touching myself. My brother did tell me a few times that his friends said something about it but I did have him beleiving I didn't know or it was their fault. I didn't give it much thought at the time but all the sudden my brother became one of the most popular kids at school and in the neighborhood. I didn't realize it then but the word must have been out that his sister was naked lots of times. My parents never got home until early evening so after school was when I did this most of the time. My grandmother was always their after school and most of the time in the summer months, but she hardly ever came upstairs. I can't remember now how many differnt boys were at my house when I did these things but there were many. I would intentionally remind my grandmother that my brother was suppose to cut the grass or do other chores just to get him away from his friends. I think my brother did see me naked sometimes but he never said much to me about it. Over those couple years there were three boys I can clearly remember who watched me masturbate. Two of them saw me doing it several times but I always did that when my brother wasn't around. The summer I was 16 was the most daring I ever was and so many of those boys saw me naked. That is when I let some of them see me masturbate but still always made it look like I didn't know they were there. When I started my junior year of high school is when it all came to an end. Some of my girlfriends and some girls I didn't even know to well began telling me their brother, thier cousin or someone else's brother had seen me naked. It never embarrassed me when they saw me nude but the fact that so many other people knew became humiliating. I tried as best I could to make them believe I didn't know what they were talking about and denied knowing any of them ever saw me like that. Then one of the boys in my class told mme his brother saw me naked. I did everything I could to make it sound accidental or make it sound like those boys who did see me were peeping toms. For the first time I regreted what I had been doing and it came to an abrupt halt. I'm 26 now and most of the "boys" who saw me naked over those years are now 22, 23, and 24. I see a few of them especially the ones who are still my brothers friends. They never say anything about it but sometimes the way they look at me and smile at me I know what they are thinking about. Today it embarrasses me and I can't believe I ever did that stuff. The one fortunate thing is that my parents never heard about it. A few years ago my brother rattled off the names of three guys he knew had seen me naked but even he doesn't know how many of his friends and classmates really did. Some of those boys I knew well but there were other I never even knew their names. I feel ashamed about it now but at the time it was so arousing to me. Today I would never do such a thing and would find it totally humiliating if a guy saw me naked. It was a dumb thing to do and now I worry when I see some of those boys and can only imagine what they think of me. Deep down I still hope they think I didn't know they saw me at the time. The ones who were my brothers closest friends probably saw me nude many times and they are the ones I fear suspect I did it intentionally.

    #9543 — Comments (3) — Jan 19, 2011 at 9:12 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    My little sister Regan and I would always fight. It was more a test of wills than physical. In our early teens she was bigger than me and I didn't want her to know I was afraid of her or thought she could beat me so I just sounded tough.
    One Halloween when I was 14, her 13 she dared and kinda bullied me into changing clothes with her and going Trick or Treating, me as a girl, her as a boy. She insisted on dressing me, and picked out a really short skirt that barely hid my panties. I had longer hair which she made look like a girls and she did my makeup. I was embarrassed how pretty I looked. It made me feel fragile too.
    To make it a costume, she just put some angel wings on me that she had.
    My sister wore old blue jeans and a big t-shirt and my baseball cap that hid her face. She walked just like a guy and was real intimidating. Regan dribbled a basket ball and said that was her costume. I was wearing heals and had to walk carefully so she let me hold on to her arm to steady me.
    Right away she took charge, and I went way shy. When boys would walk by and look at me not knowing I wasn’t a girl I would hold tighter to her and was glad she was there.
    At several houses the adults told me I was a pretty little angel. I could tell by how my sister smiled that she liked hearing that. Regan enjoyed being the boy and dribbled the ball down the street while I walked carefully trying not to fall.
    After about an hour of Trick or Treating we just accepted our roles it became easy and we realized we weren’t fighting. We got along better with Regan in charge. As we headed back home two boys came by and thinking I was a girl said crude things about F-ing an Angel. One flipped my skirt up. Regan shoved him and told him to go F himself. The boy said, Make me, and Regan who was standing just a few feet away, threw the basketball hard hitting him right in the nose making it bleed real bad. Regan turned on the other boy and he backed away. She grabbed my arm and walked me passed them.
    We didn’t talk for several minutes. I could see Regan was mad. I suddenly realize that my little sister had protected me. Blushing I mumbled thanks. She hugged me and said she wouldn’t let anyone hurt her little angel.
    That night changed things. Regan took the dominant roll and I didn’t mind because I knew inside that was the way it was suppose to be. I was more comfortable with her in charge. We stopped fighting and became good friends. Afterwards when our parents were gone, Regan would bring me a dress and we’d play games where she was my protector and I was her delicate little girl. It wasn’t much of a stretch. I love my sister.

    #9539 — Comments (4) — Jan 18, 2011 at 7:37 PM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was 16, my cousin (from Europe) and her parents visited our family at the cottage for a week. She was about 18 and not shy at all - she slept in the spare room which was next to mine in the basement.

    I was a virgin and on the second night, she came into my room and slipped under the covers. Within a few minutes she had her lips wrapped around my cock and gave me the most amazing head.

    The next day she told me that she would teach me about girls. We spent the week having sex in my bedroom, her room, the bathroom, the laundry room and even in the canoe.

    Whe she left, I jerked off thinking of her for the rest of the summer.

    #9518 — Comments (0) — Jan 10, 2011 at 2:15 PM — That's Juicy! (21) Remove This.
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