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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 —
    Straight Male / 28

    I am a 28 year old male now. But when I was 13 I was a bit of a wild child and always in some trouble or other. I lived with my mother who was 30 at the time. She was a widow my father died when I was 4 a boating mishap. Mom was left fairly well off by insurance and dads family trust. She is a shy woman of average build and slender. She worked at bookshop part time. Did not go out much. I cause her a lot grief at the time always in some sort of trouble. I was aware of sex and would spy on any female given a chance. I even spied on mom. Poor mom was worried about were I would end up.

    To get to the heart of it. I was horny red headed freckle faced kid a bit of a loner. Always going a bit to far trying to score with the girls. Never rough but a bit pushy . One day in may about 2 weeks before my 14th birthday I was in trouble again. Mom was at her wits end. She told me that I had to change grow up. She said she would do anything for me if I would behave. She told me to go to my room and think about it. In my I sat on my bed read playboys and such magazines. While reading one the magazines I came across a story about turning someone into your sex slave. This got me thinking, being a twisted little prick. I decided to give it a try.

    About 2 hours later mom call me for dinner. I waited for mom to ask want I had decided, so in calm voice I proceeded to tell my problem. That I was highly sexed and would always get into some trouble unless I could reduce the pressure so to speak. She listen as I said if could find someone to drain me regularly. I would a lot calmer and would not get into trouble as much or at all. My school grades would even improve. I never mention that she could do the draining. I planted the seed and waited. About 2 days later she called me into the lounge room. She told me that if behave and got a lot better grades, that she would be my sex toy. But if I got into trouble or my grades did not improve and continue to improve. She would stop and there would no more sex ever.

    That night I was to stay in her room with her. We did have intercourse that night or that first week together. But I got to touch, taste and fondle her body. Then I came home with the first school test results since we made our agreement. I had studied hard and had improved from a C minus average to B minus. I got to fuck my mother that night and almost every night after. When the next test results came I was up to a B average. My mother cut off the sex for a few days. Saying she wanted A's only from then on. It was terrible but I studied harder and got to the top of the class and continued at top even when I went to university. I studied medicine and since qualified as a doctor. All the time I was fucking mom. Even now that I am married and have 2 children. My lives with me and my wife who is also a doctor and bi sexual. Yes we have threesomes with mom.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 24

    MY KID SISTER... my little sister is 14 years old and i'm 24...when i visit my parents she's always on her cellphone talking to some boy well several weeks ago my parents somehow found out it wasn't a young boy but an adult man.from what i understand this man lives in one of the trailers not too far from where i live.this man according to some friends of mine is a full blown alcoholic and is a part-time mechanic,so i decided to take my car in for an inspection and talk general bullshit with him.we did and he seemed like a nice guy so i invited him to a few beers back at my place,that night right before he arrived i put away the framed photos of my sister.it was no surprise he was already drunk and quite the expert in the use of profanities so while drinking and watching a wrestling event on cable i pretended to call some girl on my cellphone.he was listening while i made up bullshit conversation telling this girl that i was tired of sneaking around just to get some young pussy.he looked at me as if in shock when i pretended to get angrier over the phone telling this girl that i don't give a fuck shes only 11 years old and that she should just come over after school. after pretending to end the conversation i waited for him to ask me about the the girl but instead he laughed and started talking about the young bitch he was fucking and damn he was lurid with details.how my sister was into anal sex and cried in pain one time when he shoved a jumbo size sausage in her pussy.how he kept a collection of her stained panties in his trailer and made her walk around naked while he masturbated.he admitted that he often used viagra just to have that extra erection just to fuck my sister raw.he wasn't bragging since my sister was always calling him and spent hours away from my parents home.i never looked or thought of my sister sexually but it would be interesting to see her get fucked by this man,the crazy fuck games of shoving chocolate candy bars and carrots in her ass...throwing her naked on the floor to roll around in honey so he could lick and fuck her clean...just crazy fun i wouldn't mind watching.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 24

    RAPE ME AGAIN..... back when i was 12 one single man place me on an emotional journey of pain,confusion,desire and truth. in a certain park in our hometown just before dark he waited and watched while i played on the swings and casually walked around for a while.it's a quite and often isolated park and i was bored but enjoyed the peace and solitude it provided.the whole reality of what had happened was done in such a brutal way and without one single word being said,of course his intentions were not meant to be polite as he boldly came up from behind me as i walked through a path lined with trees.today i realize that back then i must have been an american sex fantasy come true for him,because later in life my friends would talk about tall rugged black males that loved to r**e white american woman/girls.my friends would laugh telling tales of male black studs proudly exposing their huge anacondas while some trembling white female stared in shock and disbelief knowing what they intended to do to her. that day at the mercy of my own rapist who was tall,rugged and negro i was unprepared by his aggression,it certainly was easy for him to pull down my panties and play with my pussy.there was a desperateness about the act as if he somehow knew there was no time to waste.with my back turned towards him i was unable to see his face.everything he did leading up to the actual r**e was done with experience and knowledge of the female vagina.being 12 years old with no experience i certainly didn't know that oral sex if done right can be pleasant and stimulation of the clitoris can cause orgasms.it's strange because even though he was initially raping me my body was responding to the rapid movements of his tongue and thick strong fingers.it's funny how the mind works because though i was aware that what he was doing was wrong and illegal i kept worrying that he might think i smell and taste nasty.i do remember thinking oh shit i peed on his face when after several minutes i felt light and dizziness,it was an amazing feeling there i was being r**ed to my very first orgasm and my pussy was extremely wet.at some point he must have easily pulled his massive dick out and was poking it's erect hugeness around my pussy to get it lubricated.still weak from my orgasm i was unable to register what he was trying to do and though i was a virgin he shoved that huge dick in my pussy,it felt as if he had ripped my vagina because he had gone past the limit to stretch me around his hard black meat.i could barely breath from the shock and pain and of course he wasted no time to move,thrust and repeatedly pound that enormous snake into me.i felt like raggedy anne literally dancing a ballet on tippy-toes as he fucked the shit out of me....we could't have been in that park less than several minutes when i suddenly had another orgasm at which point i was biting my lower lip and could feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head.being that young the only way to describe it was i peed on him again and he peed in me...it was over and soon he was gone.surprisingly though i was sore and walked home slow and in pain i had stopped bleeding,the only excuse i could tell my mother was i was menstruating as most young girls do around that age.the thought of telling her or anyone i was r**ed was too embarrassing and there was just too many emotions and thoughts going around in circles in my mind. several days passed and though i wasn't completely healed i returned to that park and he was there,he was watching some girls on the swings and playing frisbee.he didn't seem worried or concerned that i was there,instincts not racism was what led me to believe it was him.he looked like a granpa out for a walk in the park..i walked over to a bench not too far from where he was sitting and i could see him watching me intently as if wondering what i was thinking.though my pussy still hurt but not too sore he seemed to enjoy watching me sit and move around uncomfortably.it may seem strange to adults that here was this young girl unconcerned that she was sitting within a near distance of her rapist and far more strange was that beneath my dress that day i had no panties.my emotional journey had oddly drawn me to him...not with hate but a need,though i was only 12 years old i was a well fucked young girl and he was the reason why.i didn't understand what was happening,why it happened but as crazy as this may sound...i wanted more.he must have known or at the very least sensed it because we kept looking at each other and at one point i even smiled.though there were others girls and boys in the park the path were he had r**ed me was further out and i was hoping he would just get up and start walking in that direction because i would have casually followed but he didn't.today i imagine he may have thought it was a sting operation to catch him in the act of r**e because after that day i never saw him in that park.growing up i never had anymore sexual encounter with black males and even married a canadian,i live in a small town and the black males here...well some do have sex with friends of mine but strangely it doesn't interest me today.perhaps because back then it was risky and taboo..a sense of excitement and curiosity.i would never tell my husband because he just wouldn't understand maybe no one can...back then it was just different.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 18

    My Mom is the wisest woman I know.

    She always encouraged me to grow my hair long. At 12, my hair was down to my waist. That would be perfectly normal for a girl. But I'm a guy and while there are lots of guys with long hair I don't know any with hair as long as mine. She also took me to get my ears pierced when I was 12 and got me a whole bunch of earrings and not ones that look masculine. She got hoops, diamond studs and dangling ear rings, all quite feminine. I went alone with it of course partly because a lot of boys did wear ear rings and partly because secretly I kind of liked being a little girly, but not in a depressed emo kind of way.

    What I didn't know was my Mom had a plan already worked out. But it is not what you probably imagine it is. My Mom was friends with a professor at a nearby college and she told my Mom about a scientific study that was conducted that showed that girls/women who attended all girl's schools grew up to prefer feminine men. She told me about that only just a few months ago when I graduated high school. As it happened, there was an all girl's Catholic school just down the street from us for girls grade 6-12. Her plan was that I would appeal to one of those girls and that I would find love and happiness that way. The school had about 3000 students so it was much bigger than the schools I attended. Our public middle school only had about 200 students and our public high school only had about 450 students. The Catholic girl's school served several communities which is why it was so big. Also since most of the kids in our town were Catholic and it is subsidized by the church, more than half the girls in our town go there. That means that in our graduating class we had 32 girls and 78 boys. The odds were not good. I had no choice but to appeal to the girls in that school if I wanted any chance of a date.

    Of course I had nothing to worry about. My Mom was right of course about everything and her plans worked perfectly. At 12 I looked so girly that even in the most masculine clothes pretty much anyone who didn't know me assumed I was a girl. That continued on into high school and as such I was also lucky to be naturally slender and feminine to start with. I was what my grandfather called a "pretty boy." In 7th grade I had more dates than I knew what to do with. Most of the girls in my own school were completely uninterested but due to my close proximity to the girl's school I got to know quite a few of them. I was invited to a lot of parties where most of the guys were macho jocks and I was pretty much the only one getting attention. I lost my virginity at 13 to a 17 year old girl and by 16 I had had sex with at least 50 girls and I NEVER made the first move.

    Then the school started to lose students. Partly because the demographics of the kids in the area began to change and partly due to rising tuition to cover costs and the economy shifting a little and Just as I was about to begin my junior year they decided to accept male students. My Mom told me I was changing schools and I was on board. Who wouldn't be. They had 2900 girls at that school and were considering 100 boys and in the end only accepted 60 and I was the only junior. No seniors were accepted. For the last two years I have been in heaven. The only sports that were available to me due to my gender were cheerleading and archery so I joined both teams and turns out I was a pretty good cheerleader. I also joined the glee club, art club and drama club.

    I discovered in my freshman year in public high school that I was bi. The moment I saw that first erect cock in the showers I knew I could not limit myself to just pussy. But my main focus was girls. Due to my girly mannerisms I was not especially popular in my own school. But as soon as I got to the girls school nobody cared about that. In fact I found that the more effeminate and girly I was, the more flamboyant I was, the more the girls wanted to have sex with me.

    I am now attending a traditionally all woman's college with a similar ratio of male to female students. I am majoring in woman's studies. I am in my first semester and have only seen 3 other guys on campus, all three have informed me they are gay and I have already done one of them.

    I can't tell you how wonderful it is to have your cake and eat it too.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 52

    When I was a kid, I'm 53 year now, my family had a cottage we used and a cottage we rented. There were a few families that always took the same weeks every summer, but the other weeks were different families all the time, some were local and some were from other parts of the state.

    One year when I was nine a family we had never rented to before stayed. There was a girl who was my age and we hit it off and had a lot of fun all week. One day toward the end of the week we were in our tree fort, which was away from the cottages. She said she wanted to show me something and took off her shorts and underwear and peed. Our fort was about 10 feet in the air and we laughed about it. She then asked me to do, and without hesitating I did. Like all young boys, my stream shot way out there and we laughed some more.

    It never dawned on me that she still was naked from the waist down. I stood there for a minute and got a good look at her. She then came over and started playing with my cock and when I got hard she started to suck on it. After a while she quit and we laughed again. After the week was over, my parents mentioned, in the best way possible to a young kid, that she had been m****ted before by her grandfather. I didn't really know what that meant, but figured it was bad. Looking back on it as an adult, there is no doubt he had done that because of how her pussy looked.

    I moved to the town our cottage was when I was a young adult. A couple of years after moving here I met that some girl. We hit it off again and started hanging out and eventually fucking on a regular basis. The sex got kinkier and kinkier, until she let me do anything I wanted. She even asked me to r**e her one time and I did. We wound up living together for about six months and fucking nearly every day. I'm quite certain that her grandfather's m****ting her contributed to her state of sexuality and for a while felt guilty about taking advantage of it. Last year she moved back to town, this time with a much younger girlfriend in tow. The chemistry was still there and I wound up in bed with her again. The trouble is I also wound up fucking the girlfriend a few times behind her back. This time it all ended and I didn't feel bad. I must admit, however, I would still love to fuck this woman and treat her like my little slut ... this time right in front of her girlfriend.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 46

    MY DAUGHTER.... ME AND MY WIFE HAVE A BEAUTIFUL HOME HERE IN WEST NEBRASKA AND A VERY SERIOUS PROBLEM,MY DAUGHTER WHO WILL BE 13 THIS DECEMBER IS AT THAT STAGE WHERE BOYS INTEREST HER AND IT'S BECOME QUITE A CONCERN BECAUSE MOST OF HER SCHOOL FRIENDS ARE SEXUALLY ACTIVE.THERE HAS BEEN CASES OF PREGNANCY AND RUINED CHILDHOOD DREAMS.I PROVIDE WELL FOR MY FAMILY AND SHE'S MY ONLY CHILD.LATELY HER ATTITUDE AND BEHAVIOR HAS CHANGED...MY WIFE AND I ARE OPENED MINDED ABOUT SEX AND UNDERSTAND THAT CHRISTINA IS CURIOUS ABOUT SEX.HER ROOM IS ACROSS FROM OURS AND WE OFTEN FIND HER ASLEEP AND...WELL SHE HAS WET DREAMS.ME AND MY WIFE WILL STAND BY THE DOOR SPEECHLESS WHILE WATCHING CHRISTINA MOAN IN SEXUAL SWEAT WITH THE CROTCH OF HER PANTIES SOAKED FROM BEING AROUSED BY SOME UNKNOWN LOVER IN HER DREAMS.OUR CONCERNS ISN'T HER SEXUAL DESIRES AND NEED OF A MALE COMPANION BUT PREGNANCY AND IR-RESPONSABILITY IS AN ISSUE,SEXUAL DISEASES AND THE KIND OF BOYS SHE WILL CHOOSE.IN SCHOOL SHE DOES WELL AND AT HOME SHE HELPS WITH THE CLEANING AND CHORES.CHRISTINA LIKE HER MOTHER IS AN OBESE CHILD WITH BLOND HAIR AND FULL BREAST.IT HAS BEEN AS OF LATE THAT SCENT OF WOMANHOOD DRIFTING IN THE AIR WHEN SHE'S PRESENT.THOUGH SHE HAS YET TO BEGIN HER MENSTRUAL CYCLE THE SIGNS THAT SHE'S...WELL IN FEMALE HEAT ARE EVIDENT.ME AND MY WIFE BOTH AGREE THAT WE CERTAINLY DON'T WANT CHRISTINA DATING BOYS THAT WILL ONLY TAKE ADVANTAGE OF HER AND SPREAD RUMORS IN SCHOOL THAT COULD JEOPARDIZE HER REPUTATION.OUR NEXT DOOR NEIGHBORS SON WHO JUST RECENTLY HAD A FALLING OUT WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND SOMETIMES STOPS BY TO HAVE A FEW BEERS WITH ME AND ADORES CHRISTINA,THE PROBLEM IS THAT HE'S 23 YEARS OLD AND LEGALLY IN THIS STATE THAT WOULD BE AN ISSUE IF ANYONE FOUND OUT.I'VE OFTEN NOTED THE WAY CHRISTINA LOOKS AT HIM AND NATURALLY HE DOES MOMENTARILY GLANCE AT HER FULL BREAST AND BUTTOCKS WHEN SHE'S AROUND.IT WAS ON ONE OF THOSE OCCASIONS WHEN HE WAS OVER RECENTLY THAT I CURIOUSLY WONDERED HOW WELL...UMMMM...HE MEASURED IN THE MALE PENIS SIZE.SINCERELY IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH HOMOSEXUALITY JUST...WHAT IF THE POSSIBILITY PRESENTED ITSELF THAT HE WERE TO MATE WITH MY DAUGHTER I CERTAINLY WOULDN'T WANT CHRISTINA HURT IN ANY WAY.IT WAS THROUGH CASUAL AND SOMEWHAT DECEPTIVE CHANCE THAT I USED THE OLD WE ARE MEN ROUTINE TO ENTER THE BATHROOM WHILE HE WAS THERE.HE DIDN'T SEEM TO MIND AND I WAS EXTREMELY IMPRESSED WITH HIS YOUNG MALENESS,THOUGH HE WAS CERTAINLY NOT ERECT HIS PENIS WAS IMMENSE AND VERY THICK...I WOULD GUESS IF HE WERE ERECT IT WOULD BE A HUGE 9 INCHES.BEING QUITE HONEST HE WAS FAR MORE IMPRESSIVE THAN ME AND OF COURSE THE THOUGHT OF CHRISTINA TAKING THIS MATURE ADULT STALLION COULD VERY WELL BE A PROBLEM.NATURALLY WE KNOW THAT FEMALES VAGINAL FLUIDS AID TO EXPAND AROUND THE LENGTH OF A MALE PENIS AND THERE'S ALWAYS THE RELIABLE USES OF K-Y JELLY AND OTHER HOUSEHOLD SUBSTANCES BUT CHRISTINA IS A VIRGIN AND HE IS CAPABLE OF CAUSING MY DAUGHTER EXTREME PAIN,DISCOMFORT AND PERHAPS INJURY.MY WIFE AND I WOULD LIKE FOR CHRISTINA TO RELEASE HER FEMALE SEXUAL HEAT AND EXPERIENCE THE PLEASURES BUT WE CERTAINLY DON'T WANT HER FIRST TIME TO BE A WORLD OF PAINFUL MEMORIES.ME AND MY WIFE AGREE THAT HIS AGE IS NOT AN ISSUE BUT HIS MALE HUGENESS IS....WE KNOW CHRISTINA IS NOT THE TYPE TO JUST DATE BOYS WITHOUT OUR PERMISSION AND THERE ARE TIMES WE ARE TEMPTED TO GIVE THE YOUNG STALLION THE CHANCE TO TAKE CHRISTINA TO WOMANHOOD...ANYONE AGREES OR DISAGREES FEEL FREE TO COMMENT....IT IS A SERIOUS PERSONAL PROBLEM IN OUR HOME.

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

    When i was in grade 10, i had a hot teacher for my foods class. She was a brunette with a slim body that looks like she would appreciate a good hard fuck. Anyways she is only 30, but i famtasies about her all night. On the work days not the kitchen days we would be in a classroom. There was only like 15 people in our class. I cut the pocket out of my right side pants. So i sould put my dick through the boxer hole and into my pocket. Then i would have one hand shoved inside while i jerked off with her just sitting 5 feet away. I would usually just cum in my pockets and wipe my hand on her jacket when she wasnt looking, but one day i took it farthur. I made up a huge question to make sure she would take a awhile and focus, then would stand beside her while she explained. I would look in her eyes but my hand would be rubbing the tip of my cock. Finally only after 20 or so seconds i let my cock come out of my pockets so it was right beside her waist. Then pointed at something at the book but accidently touched her hand. I then looked up at her and came so hard. I waited a good 10 seconds before teplacing my member. I left and saw that hee whole left side of her body, had cum dripping down. Some hit her side boob and left a nice trail down. I wonder what she though ut was when she found out.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 46

    this happened so long ago, I should have forget about it. I was eleven, and he was my piano teacher. I guess the mistake was leaving me alone with him. I was not a good player and my mother insisted that I learn, so he came over twice a week after school and I had to practice my lessons. He would sit beside me on the bench and tell me what to do, and he would leave his hand on my leg. One day I had shorts on, and he started to rub my leg, until he pushed his hand way up to my crotch. He pushed his hand under my shorts and grabbed my penis between his fingers and started to play with it, all the time telling me to pay attention and to do my lesson.

    I got hard, and he started to masturbate me with his thumb and two fingers, I couldn't play any more, and he leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. His mouth was sweet and his lips were hot, he kissed me while he masturbated my penis. Then he told me to be real quiet, and he leaned down and sucked me, long long sucks, I remember my breath getting short and he pulled his head up and kissed me again on the lips while he continued to play with my penis.

    He asked me if I liked it, because he said he liked it and wanted to kiss me some more and wanted to kiss my penis.

    After that, I would always get a good half hour of kissing, hugging, masturbating and sucking. He would do that and in return I had to practice really hard and do my lessons. I became his best pupil, good enough to be put in his next recital.

    After the recital, and after several months of kissing me and playing with my penis, he told me he had something really special for me. He unzipped his pants and showed me his penis, he told me to put my hands on it, and asked me if I wanted to kiss it. He kissed me, which I could never get enough of, I loved being kissed, and he had me masturbate him while he masturbated me. His penis got hard, and big, and the head of his penis got so bright, and he led me down until he had me open my mouth and kiss his penis and suck on him. I was so hungry to do it, that he had to hold me back and teach my how it was done.

    In time he did the nasty with me, helping me along the way, but getting it in until his balls hit against my legs when he humped me. I got to the point where I could pretty much take him in without any effort. It was then that I started to meet him away from my house, always with an excuse, even lying that I had joined the school soccer team.

    My affair with him lasted well into my fourteen years, when he moved away.

    Others have come and gone, and I always liked kissing, slow tender kisses, when I got older of course I looked for younger guys to kiss with. I do pretty well at giving oral, and I do pretty well receiving. I am very definitely a receiver as opposed to giver.

    None of this prevented me from getting married and having a conventional life. I am definitely bisexual, as I am certainly the dominant partner with a woman. I don't consider myself gay as I do not have any emotional connection with anyone, just my wife, who I have had for some 30 plus years now. For me, messing around is an extracurricular activity, and my journey into this world remains one of my most cherished secrets.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 26

    When I was a teenager I saw a boys get pants and he had no underwear. Felt like slut for watching, but I guess other girls had the same dirty mind as I did. We watched his dick grow hard and ended up only getting about three inches long. Even when he had a tiny dick, it still aroused me. I was 14 and the first time I saw a boy's dick walking away totally embarrassed. It was some thing that got me sexually aroused every time I played back in my mind and countless time masturbating to it. His face of shame, the forcefulness of the act and the humiliation he most have felt always made me cum. Three years later it was done to and older boy and underwear pulled down along with his pants, but this time he had a much bigger dick. Bushy pubic hair with hard big dick sticking out like a coat hanger and trying to keep my panties dry as I looked at it. Every girl took turns slapping, touching and even wanking it while being held and decide to reach and do the same. I still remember how hard and hot in felt in my hand and the guilt I felt of having done it afterwards. Don't know why because other girls went crazy gabbing it. Next dick I saw was my boyfriends and did much more than just touching. But the memory of those two boys ligers on every time I'm naked in bed with my boyfriend. I guess all girls compare dicks.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 50

    I was foot loose & fancy free at 17. I had been active sexually since I was 8 years old and liked to do 69 with older guys. I was taught slowly over the intervening years to masturbate, give a deep throat blowjob and had three partners over this time.
    I was after that time, on my own & far from family in another part of the country. I was befriended by a man in his thirties who took an interest in me and asked me to his place. I was adventurous and went with him as we had been working together at a job.
    we had been out for a beer or two and when it was getting late on Friday night, we went to his place for a coffee and talk. Since the next day was a day off from work we did not need to sleep right away, but soon we were sharing a big bed. Before long as we sat on the bed, he placed his hand on my chest and leaned powerfully towards me. This forced me backwards onto the pillow with him moving on top of me.
    Now he was breathing hot air in my ear, nibbling on my ear lobe and kissing my neck. Then he started to nibble on first one nipple and then the other. After that he went to the other earl obe and side of the neck. I was some what alarmed and tried to change my position but he was holding me down and I was starting to get aroused. Soon he planted a firm kiss on my lips and I was stunned. I resisted his tongue's attempts to penetrate my lips into my mouth.
    Now he changed tactic and kissed me all over, ever so slowly and worked his way down the edges of my rib cage to my fur line. I was now getting very aroused and his hands were exploring my most intimate areas sensuously. All the time he was returning to kiss my lips and try to pass his tongue into my mouth and I started to respond on my own. Before long we were tonguing each other with more and more passion. All this time his hands were exploring and he reached my crevice. Then he asked if he might go there and I said yes. He rubbed and massaged the deep reaches of the crevice with great skill and I was beside myself with anticipation of what his next move might be.
    I soon found out as his finger started to penetrate my anus ever so slowly. Then, around and around it moved then in & out. He backed out and started to work my anal rim and I was beyond hot ! Then in came two fingers and the whole thrill got more intense. After a while three fingers started to work my private area and I knew that I was being loosened up and liked it.
    Now a new move, four fingers in s tight bunch started to ease their way in and out in a pulsing motion and I was getting crazy with sexual heat as I felt my sphincter get really loose and relaxed. He applied a good dollop of Crisco to my anus and the area around it, all the while massaging as he went and we were exchanging very hot passionate French kisses at the same time.
    I had worked my knees up behind his arm pits as we were in the missionary position and I now wanted more in the worse way. He took that as a signal from me to mount me and did, as he lined his head up with my anus. Ever so slowly he advanced in a bit at a time, after a while he was in a bit but not far enough or quick enough for my now raging needs so I places my heels on his buns and pulled him ahead hard. Wow, it hurt a lot but also felt very, very good and he was home to the hilt. II felt like I had gone to heaven and knew that this was the best sex I could ever have.
    I was breathing hot and heavy as he started to build up his rhythm in me and I was getting hotter than I had believed possible. We had intercourse for about an hour and then he asked me if he could have an orgasm deep inside me and load me with his cum & I said yes.
    He asked for the most access that I could give him. I assumed a yoga type position where my legs were behind my shoulders and my arms were free to caress, hold on tight or squeeze his buns. He mounted me again for the big event that was going to happen deep in me and started slow long full deep thrusts and withdrawals. Gradually his speed and power picked up until we were rocking. This kept up for a long time, hard and fast into my deep. Then, his tongue shot deep down into my throat and he rammed his large rock hard penis into the deep as far as he could go and had a huge orgasm as did I also ! We did this again many times over the next few weeks and it grew more and more intense as we worked at our relationship.
    I was at last converted to a lifelong "Bottom" and rid of my cherry, which made me very happy and still am all these years latter. This was a type of full enlightenment that I had always desired.

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