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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

    When i was at school in year 5 we had changing stalls at the pool side. So when i was changing, one of the other girls opened the door WHILE I WAS NAKED!!! i wet myself in the embarrassment everyone started laghing my best friend was changed and heard everyone laghing but she didnt lagh she ran over to me and closed the door again so i could finish changing oh no i just wet myself again thinking about the embarrassingness.

    #4320 — Comments (9) — Feb 10, 2007 at 1:30 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was a kid, I was the fattest kid in the class. I always had a lot of tummy problems and I threw up in front of my class quite a few times in elementary school. The first time, we had a party on the playground. Lots of cake & red koolaid plus running around and the next thing I know my stomach is churning and hurts really bad. I was clutching my belly and crying and the teacher made the class all go in because I was so miserable. I thought I would be ok once I got to my desk and sat down but the minute I sat I upchucked a huge quantity of liquidy red vomit all over myself and my desk. This was the first of a series of humiliating public pukes that gave me my nickname of barf boy. I will tell the rest of my stories later.

    #4319 — Comments (2) — Feb 7, 2007 at 9:06 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    One day in an empty classroom when all the class were at a games session, a fellow student and neighbor got on to the subject of how far he could spurt out his load during orgasm. He suggested that he jerk off first to show me how far and then I would follow suit. I agreed and after an impressive initial spurt of around 12 inches followed by about 8 or 9 of ever decreasing lengths of juice it was my turn to show what I was made of. In less than a minute of my pumping and without any prior warning he had my dick in his hand saying IT WILL FEEL BETTER IF I DO IT FOR YOU ..... and it did too.
    Knowing exactly how to please he was cupping my balls and rubbing my knob end like opening a ketchup bottle at the same time. I leaned back on the desk and closed my eyes imagining the class hottie in his place and before long my purple headed warrior was in his mouth. We never did get to discover who could shoot the furthest but I did enjoy his attentions frequently over the next two years.

    #4317 — Comments (1) — Jan 22, 2007 at 4:01 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    My local indoor swimming pool had changing cubicles at the poolside, one side for the males and the other for the females. After a swim and once into the cubilcle to get changed, I would always feel horny at the sight of the girls in their costumes and as young teens do, I used to masturbate until my hard on disappeared. This usually meant at least two orgasms for me and the delightful experience usually lasted about 15 minutes. It was my usual practice to leave the double cubicle doors slightly ajar in order for me to be able to see the girls in the pool (and if was lucky standing at the poolside)and I would fantasise about what I would do to them if I could have gotten their costumes off etc.
    One particular day I had noticed a girl of my own age who had been holding onto the pool edge the whole time whilst pulling herself from one end of the pool to the other. It was obvious that she could not swim and was learning how by getting used to being in the water first.
    Even with her wet hair and one piece costume she was a beauty and was making my hard on even harder, so when she stopped to rest awhile right outside my cubicle door I wanted her to know and see how I felt.
    So horny in fact that I decided to take my masturbation a step further and make my second orgasm a big one by opening the door enough to let her see me pumping my huge hard on.

    I figured that if she was horrified, upset, annoyed, or shocked and was going to report what she had seen, that I had only a tee shirt and shorts to put on and would be long gone by the time she had pulled herself along to the pool steps.
    So here we go.
    As I opened the door she immediately looked up so I quickly leaned back so that she could see all of my body but not my face. I was not only pleased when she did not take fright and flee but delighted when she stayed where she was and continued to watch my pumping action.
    Also much to my surprise, when others passed her walking on the poolside or swam past, she pretended not to be looking in the direction of my cubicle, but continued to look again when she felt it was safe to do so.

    I have no idea what was in her mind at that time and whether it was simply curiousity, she had no idea what she was looking at, or indeed if it was a turn on for her, I just kept on pumping away feeling more pleasure then I had ever done so before until I was unable to hold back any longer and blasted a huge gusher into my already soaked swimming shorts.
    I returned many times to repeat my performance before the eyes of many girls (whilst hoping to see her again), but I never did find another with the same intense interest as she.

    #4316 — Comments (6) — Jan 21, 2007 at 3:59 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I'm a 20 year old woman and when i was in 6th grade and my class had a leavers assebly. We had to act out the play romeo and juliet. i was juliet.

    when we preformed the play infront of our parents AND all of the other kids in school.

    I had an extreemly bad urge to pee. I had to wear a white skirt and a white top. The urge kept getting worse and worse and worse until eventualy i wet myself it was a very long pee i left a big puddle but i was still pissing i ran off stage leaving a long trail of piss.

    #4314 — Comments (1) — Jan 17, 2007 at 1:24 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    i was taking swimming lessons when i was 9 and some kid had cut the elastic on my swimtrunks cause i wouldn't lend him five bucks but i didn't know it. at least i think it was him.

    they fell off while swimming, but it must have just happened before i realized it.

    i found out when our instructor wanted us to learn to float on our backs.

    when i paddled over to her she had me flip on my back as she held me underneath and that's when every one laughed

    she patted my butt and said where's you suit?

    really embarasing cause one of there girls who was a few feet away was in my class at school and i had a sort of crush on her

    anyways, one kid found them floating and he gave them to the instructors who slipped them on me

    but i didn't know the elastic was cut and they kept slipping off, including when i climbed up the ladder in front of everyone.

    never did get the idiot back and the girl made sure i was the butt of jokes at school

    #4313 — Comments (5) — Jan 11, 2007 at 11:25 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    - Put dirty linen (stinking socks, filthy underpants,and so on)among the clean one in the drawers;

    - As a boy, leaving the toilet seat down when peeing, and miss the aim watering the wall and the floor with my pee;

    - Shoot with the water gun (filled...not only with water!)against windows, shop windows, glass doors;

    - Spill water or other liquids from the balcony ( I lived at 4th floor), looking at the water straining down on the lower floors till the ground.

    #4312 — Comments (4) — Jan 3, 2007 at 5:12 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    haha you were moleted that SUCKS for you! hahah!!

    #4311 — Comments (12) — Jan 2, 2007 at 5:04 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Towards the end of our school life (16 years old). I broke up with my long term girlfriend for her friend. Little did I know this was planned by my girlfriend and her mate to humiliate me, as revenge for weeks earlier as I had been bragging about our sex life. Obviously my girlfriend found out and was very annoyed and upset or so I thought, turns out she was seeing someone else and wanted to break up with me in style. We all went to our leavers party at her house and had a laugh and towards he end of the evening she stood up in front of everyone and relayed the story of what had happened. She asked the audience if I should be punished and as it was mainly girls they said yes. First they pinned me and stripped my, wanked me until I came and wanked even more. They shoved a shoved stuff up my ass and generally messed about with me. In agony I hoped that would be the end put sadly it wasn't I was forced to eat all their pussy's all 15 of the girls.

    #4310 — Comments (6) — Jan 1, 2007 at 1:16 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Spurred on by serious conversation with my elder Brother regarding what turns boys on, during my teens and even into my early twenties I delighted in accidentally on purpose, if you understand what I mean, showing guys of all ages what was beneath my skirt. I never sought any contact or relationship with these guys but it sure made me feel horny watching them look up my skirt and knowing what they were feeling.

    #4307 — Comments (5) — Dec 30, 2006 at 7:39 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
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