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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 —
    Straight Female / 33

    My father has been a lifelong park ranger. In my teen years we lived in high country and went to this school that served a huge geographic area. The bus ride to and from school was over an hour. There were never more than eight or ten kids on the bus. I was twelve, going on who knows how much, and he was seventeen, an Eagle Scout, a senior, Mr. everybody wants to date. He would sit in the back seat and he had me sit beside him by the window, every day.

    He had his hands on me, his arm around me, he put my hand on him to keep 'it' warm. He lifted his jacket over our heads and kissed me. I was marked as his girlfriend, even though I was in the sixth grade and he was a senior.

    One day he was really kissing me and in the middle of the kiss he looked at me and told me that we were going to get married and not to forget it. He told me he had been accepted at the Colorado School of Mines and that meant he was going away to college. He wanted me to agree to marry him, to tell him that I was going to be his wife.

    After I agreed he hugged me so tight I couldn't breathe. He came to my house that night and wanted to speak to my parents and tell them that we were engaged. He was all boy scout, and my dad was an Eagle Scout and ex military and park ranger and stuff and how could I do better than an Eagle Scout and a graduate from the Colorado School of Mines. My mother thought different.

    After he left she took me back to my room and had a talk with me, a pretty dirty, fact filled, talk about getting fucked when you are young, about how guys preyed on girls, on how once you started fucking you never stopped. She wanted my word that I had not fucked. I told her we kissed on the bus, and yeah he had felt me up pretty good, but he had not fucked me. My mother must have used the word fuck twenty times. There was no sugar coating, it was a hard DO NOT FUCK talk.

    But we fucked the week before he went to college. I did not tell my mother. But she was right, once you fuck, you can't stop. I was smart enough to know about getting pregnant, that much had gotten through to me on that night after he told my parents we were getting married. I made him use condoms, which he hated, and a lot of times we started without one, and then I would put one on him so he could finish. I got pretty good at sliding a condom on him, especially because he was always nice and slippery and the condoms just slipped on. It is just that we had to wait until he was home and then we had to make up for lost time and get a bank of fuck in before he left to last us until he came back.

    Oh, he married me alright, after he finished college and before I went to college. After we got married I threw away every condom I had and let him fuck me pregnant. The baby was a 'surprise', that the baby came so soon after we got married. I was just so pent up with getting pregnant. I had spent almost five years fucking not to get pregnant, that when I could just go ahead and get pregnant I did. I remember telling my mother that I just wanted to get pregnant so bad. She said she didn't understand, I was too young for that.

    A lot of people today are surprised when I tell them that I was engaged for five years, but I was. I don't go into the math, let them figure it out. After all I was married and a mother before I turned 19.

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

    This happened about 30 years ago when I was 16 years old and something I would not forget.

    I had just gotten my drivers license and was really excited and wanted to drive as much as I could to show off to my friends. Well my mother doesn't like driving too far distances so I got suckered into driving her to the home of a couple she knew. They lived about 3.5 hours away and we would be staying over the weekend. I wasn't too excited about staying over the weekend but I had no option to do so. We get there and they had a very nice home with a swimming pool out back. We spent most of the day out by the pool which began to make the weekend become a lot more interesting. We didn't know they had a pool so they loaned us swimsuits. I was given swim trunks and my mother a 2 piece swimsuit. The woman wore a 2 piece suit as well and the man a speedo. The 3 of them had wine, which I wasn't allowed to have any of, so all I did is sit by the pool bored with them as they talked. My mother doesn't drink much and with the hot sun and wine she seemed to be getting a little tipsy, which was fun to watch. I saw my mother adjusting her top quite a bit and then without warning she removed it. That was a surprise because she would never ever do something like that and I think it had a lot to do with the wine. Shortly afterwards the woman did the same.

    There I was a 16 year old boy seeing 2 topless women. Right after the woman's top was off, off came her bottoms. For a teen boy that was quite a site to see. Her husband made no comment about her being naked so it appeared he didn't mind. My mother was drinking wine faster than the other 2 and was getting a little drunk. The woman tells my mother her bottoms didn't need to stay on. With no hesitation my mother just pulled them off and in a drunken slur yells out "My pussy's naked to the world." I think she was a lot more drunk than I realized. She was laughing and not sitting very lady like with her legs open and exposing her pussy. I didn't know what to think about her state as I had never seen her like this before. The woman tells me my mother appears to have had too much to drink but everyone needs to let loose every now and then and for us to just let her have her fun. I was finding this whole thing amusing and entertaining and it was definitely getting rid of my boredom. My mother starts making comments about being nude and some of the language really surprised me. Some of the things she said were: "God, it feels good to have my c**t out for air". "My c**t is so wet". She also began to look down at her c**t and slipped a finger in saying "One". Two fingers went in and she said "Two". Three fingers went in and she said "Three". That's all that she tried putting in. I see the husband enjoying what he was seeing as I was but the woman seemed a little worried. She tells me my mother will be embarrassed by everything she is doing now so I better not mention anything about what I have seen or will see to anyone. She tells me she should have had me leave when she started doing what she was doing but she thinks she can trust me.

    I noticed my mother was grabbing the bottle of wine and filling up her glass and drinking more. The woman asks me to give her a hug. I thought she meant my mother but she meant herself. I give her a quick hug but she said she wanted a good long hug. I gave her another hug and this time it was a lot longer and as she was hugging me I feel her pulling my swim trunks down. When I asked what she was doing she told me her and my mother were naked and it was my turn. Now I was naked and I turned to see her husband naked too now. She grabbed and hugged me harder now and I saw what looked like my mother handling his junk. I see my mother lay back on the lounge chair with legs open and using her finger to tell him to come in. I then see him slip his cock into her and my mother moan. The woman tells me not everyone gets to see their mother do this and asks if I want to watch or leave. I stayed and watched. I asked why she is letting her husband do that to another woman. She said it was to make things interesting and I would understand when I was older. Seeing my mother orgasm was an awesome site but I knew she would be way too embarrassed knowing I watched this so I knew I couldn't tell anyone everything I had seen.

    The next day my mother wakes up with a very bad headache and says she had way too much to drink and says she can't remember a thing from last night. She then says she hopes she didn't do anything to embarrass herself. We all said she just fell asleep. She said she was glad all she did was fall asleep on us.

    It was hard not thinking about everything that happened and how I couldn't tell anyone or her about it.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Lesbian Female / 36

    I have an older cousin, female. She is a butch lesbian. She is four years older than me. When I was in Jr High she would have me invite a girl over to my house so she could look at her. She would stare at her boobs or her crotch and freak them out. She would tell me to tell them that is what happened when they grew up, they were going to be wanted and that she wouldn't be staring if she didn't want them.

    I had one friend. I will call her Olivia. I was fourteen, she was thirteen. She wasn't from my school, she was a new girl I met in girl scouts. Olivia was a pretty girl, small but she already had a butt and little tits. The moment I saw her I knew my cousin would want this girl.

    I invited her to my house to work on a girl scout project. My cousin came over and I was right. She locked eyes on her and surveyed her up and down, and since she had a skirt on, she looked at her legs. She told me she wanted her panties. To tell her to take her panties off and give them to her. She didn't want to but I assured her that it was the only way, she wanted her panties and she had to give them to her.

    I got her skirt up and started pulling down her panties, she had these really soft pubes. I ran my hand through her pubes and told her my cousin was really going to like that. She didn't like girls with hairy dark pubes. This is what she liked and she had to show her. I got her panties off, and we went back to the kitchen and she told me that she had to give her her panties. And that she had to lift her skirt to prove that those were her panties.

    She was hesitant to reach out and give her her panties but she did. My cousin told me to lift the skirt. I got behind her and lifted up her skirt until her naked pussy was showing. I kept her skirt over her pussy and asked my cousin if she liked this kind of pussy. She came over and while I was holding her she touched her pussy and then got a finger in her. I sat down with her on my lap and told her to open her legs for her. She had to show her pussy. She opened her legs and I ran my hand up and down her pussy, I fingered her myself and kissed her cheek.

    My cousin saw me and he told me I could have her for myself. There was a lot of pussy in the world, but she could tell that this was one girl I liked. I took her back to the den and sat down with her on the couch and felt her up and kissed her. I told her I wanted to go down on her. As I got into her pussy she opened her legs wider and then held them tight around my ears as I ate her. She let me feel her tits and kiss her. I told her she was going to be my girlfriend.

    She never refused being my girlfriend. She did pretty much anything I asked her to do. We were so tight all the way through high school. My cousin always told me that she had given her up to me. I don't think she could have nailed her, she would never have agreed to be my cousin's girlfriend.

    We are in our mid thirties now, and she is still pretty, but she is not as soft and nice as she was when we were young. She took up yoga and she is into physical culture now. She has developed a mind of her own, we are more competitors now, and although she does in the end bend and agree with me. One thing I know for sure, she was never going to be my cousin's girlfriend.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 42

    When I was about 16 and out of my mind sexually I was really reckless. I would jerk off anywhere and everywhere, try to rub up against any women or girl I was near and would do crazy shit with my dick trying to expose myself to women. Thankfully I outgrew that shit pretty quick as my hormones calmed down but there's one thing I really regret. I worked over the summer as a fill in janitor at a school. My boss's boss was a really attractive woman probably in her mid-thirties. I jerked off constantly thinking of her. Then I started jerking off in her office when she was at lunch. I would jerk off on her wooden chair then clean it up with her tissues. Then one day I took it way too far. I jerked off into a jar of peanut butter she kept in her office and stirred it in and closed the lid and got out of there. I ended up cumming in that jar maybe ten times in a month. The peanut butter was slowly being used so I knew she was eating my cum which drove me crazy at night when I jerked off. Thankfully one night it just dawned on me how disgusting I was being and I just stopped all that stuff. I snuck into her office and threw out the jar and stopped everything except jerking off at home in private. I don't know what I was thinking being a POS like that but I have to attribute it to hormones being out of wack. Now I wonder what kind of crazy shit teens I know now are doing when no one is looking.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 27

    Sixth grade and my best friend and neighbor sat beside me in class. The bell rang for lunch and he said he couldn't leave right then, to go on and get us a table. I asked him what was wrong, all the other kids had left. He lifted his book off his lap and he had a boner, my first ever sight of a boner, poking up hard in his pants. He said it hurt. My female self took over and I wanted to soothe him and I put my hand on his pants and massaged him, I was pretty aware that I had his boner in my hand, but he told me that felt better and after several minutes his boner got real hard and he lost his load. His pants were spotted, we couldn't go to lunch like that.

    He carried his books in front of him, he went and sat down and I went and got our lunch. I checked his pants, the wet spot was still there. We ate lunch and waited until most of the kids were had left and we walked quickly to social studies. I wanted him to lay my sweater in his lap, but that was going to look bad too.

    On the way home after school, we were six blocks away from school, he told me he got boners a lot. I asked him to tell me how they felt, why did they hurt. We talked about girls, and not we didn't get boners, but I got periods and that had to be worse. We stopped about half way home and sat on the curb and talked, we talked about sex. We talked about penises and pussies. I told him the clinical rendition that my sex booklet described, and he asked me to let him see my pussy. Well, we were talking about sex, and we were talking like adults and we agreed to get naked.

    My mother was a housewife, so my house was out of the question, but his parents worked. I just needed an excuse to get out of the house. I told my mother that I needed to go to the library and that Mark was going to walk me there. We went towards the library and circled back and went in his back door and we got undressed in his room. I got on the bed on my back and opened my legs and asked him to get on. He didn't have an erection, so he started to masturbate, I took over and when he was hard I put his penis in my mouth and sucked on him several times, laid back on my back and he got on and we had penetration.

    I had heard that the first time would hurt. It did not, the first time was just so good, I just grabbed him around his neck and pulled him down on me and he got his rhythm and we had intercourse. We had intercourse until he ejaculated, and then I didn't want to let him go.

    We sat on his bed naked, I could see him, but I had to open up for him to see me, he pinched my nipples, he fingered me, I sucked him again into an erection and we had intercourse the second time.

    We got dressed, walked to the library and checked out a book, and he walked me home and my mother offered for him to stay until his parents came home.

    We went to the movies a lot, before we got our drivers license. I would grab his penis and hold him until he had an erection, get his penis out of his pants and give him a hand job, and from time to time bend over and give him some mouth action. When I was sixteen I admitted to my mother that I was sexually active and she put me on birth control. After me telling her how long we had been having sex, she was just relieved that I hadn't gotten pregnant.

    Sex on your back is probably the best for me, it is how I had sex the first time. I still get this rush when he crawls between my legs and I put my arms around his neck, he is still my boy toy.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 28

    I am a big fan of Star Wars so when I was really young and staying at my uncles house alone(he is divorced). He would ask if I wanted to play lightsabers and heâd turn on a Star Wars album and get our body paint. I would normally want to be the good guy, so he would sit there and paint my cock blue and then paint his red and we would rub them together and he would grab both of them and start jerking us both off and whoever lost the fight would get sexual favors. It was usually him and he would fuck me in the ass multiple times until my asshole was leaking cum and if I won he would give me a blow job but would not let me cum in his mouth. If I did he would force his thick dick in my mouth, hold my head and fuck my throat to the point that it would take almost a week for my throat to heal from being sore. When I got older and started to realize what was going on, he stopped trying to use Star Wars to sleep with me. I would avoid going to his house but he would call my parents and throw a pity party about how he is alone and his best friend is his favorite nephew, me. So they would force me to spend a night or two with him and he would always sneak into my room and start giving me a blow-job in my sleep to warm me up to him before getting aggressive and forcing me on my stomach to unload his jizz into me then act like nothing happened the next morning.

    #39167 — Comments (0) — Feb 6, 2018 at 1:05 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 28

    Iâm a big fan of Star Wars so when I was really young and staying at my uncles house alone(heâs divorced). He would ask if I wanted to play lightsabers and heâd turn on a Star Wars album and get our body paint. Iâd normally want to be a good guy, so heâd sit there and paint my cock blue and then paint his red and weâd rub them together and heâd grab both of them and start jerking us both off and whoever lost the fight would get sexual favors. It was usually him and heâd fuck me in the ass multiple times until my asshole is leaking cum and if I won heâd give me a blow job but wouldnât let me cum in his mouth. If I did heâd force his thick dick in my mouth, hold my head and fuck my throat to the point that it would take almost a week for my throat to heal from being sore. When I got older and started to realize what was going on, he stopped trying to use Star Wars to sleep with me. Iâd avoid going to his house but heâd call my parents and throw a pity party about how heâs alone and his best friend is his favorite nephew, me. So theyâd force me to spend a night or two with him and heâd always sneak into my room and start giving me a blow-job in my sleep to warm me up to him before getting aggressive and forcing me in my stomach to unload his jizz into me.

    #39166 — Comments (0) — Feb 6, 2018 at 1:00 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 50

    When I was a kid, my mother had a dress making mannequin which was made of fabric and was very "busty" to match her figure. It also had a head on it, which Dad had done a good job of making it look very much like Mom. I guess so she could get an idea of how she would look with the dress on the mannequin with a hat, which was the norm back in those days.

    As I had somewhat of a sexual obsession towards my mother, I had schemed on making a hole in the bottom of it, lined it with bubble wrap and lubed it with vaseline. Not even thinking that Mom might just be observant enough to notice a hole strategically located in her mannequin, I proceeded to mount and have sex with it while fantasizing that I was doing it with her.

    I was really getting caught up in the fantasy-groping the "breasts" and moaning and telling "Mom" how much I loved her and how good it felt. Unfortunately, I guess I was making too much noise and the REAL Mom had come to see what was going on. As I let loose my ejaculation deep inside her mannequin, I heard a loud gasp from behind me as as started to climb off the mannequin, my cock and the home-made vagina drenched in vaseline and sperm-"Oh, my Gawd B***n what in the world are you doing?!", Mom shrieked.

    I couldn't cover myself, my purple, freshly drained cock still twitching and jumping a bit as I saw her eyes looking right at it. I was scared and embarrassed, yet turned on at the same time. Had she heard me moaning out "Mom" as I was thrusting my climaxing member into her surrogate?

    She immediately let me know that she had indeed heard me. "I heard you, B***n. You were groaning Mom as you ejaculated into that mannequin." "Do you want to have sex with me-your own mother?"

    I had already been caught, so I said just what was on my mind. "What do you want me to say, Mom?" "You just said you heard me, so you know I'd be lying if I said I didn't."

    Needless to say, she related the story to Dad and I ended up having to go to counseling, which, by the way, never did any good. I'd still like to fuck her if I had the chance.

    #39145 — Comments (0) — Feb 4, 2018 at 8:45 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 55

    I began to masturbate when I was not quite twelve years old. I remember my little dick getting hard, and that it felt good to touch it. I rubbed it between the palms of my hands. I was very surprised when white stuff came out of it, but it felt very good - but then I didn't want to touch it anymore -well not for a while, anyway. I thought I was the only person who did this, but then I read in a book about masturbation (I was very nerdy). I liked to imagine my 6th grade classmates naked when I touched myself, though at first I did not connect this with sex. Both the boys and the girls - though eventually I figured out that thinking about boys made you a fag, and that was not a good thing to be - I suppressed those thoughts, but there were still girls to think about, so I had no shortage of things to think as I rubbed my dick. It was only years later I realized that I was bi.

    I imagine some of you reading this are turned on. I won't judge you - I am turned on that you are turned on by 12 YO me. If I could I would let you suck my 12 YO cock.

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

    This occurred back when I was 12 and 13 years old. I would spend a lot of time at my friends house. His mother always made him take a bath around 8:00pm everyday. My friend was a year younger than me and also had a younger sister who was 3 years younger than him. The 2 of them would always have a bath together and for about a year or so I would be in the bathroom talking to them when they were doing so. They would be naked and I would be dressed and their mother never told me to get out of the bathroom so I kept going in there.

    One weekend my parents were going to be out late on a Saturday night so my friends mother offered to have me stay over night at their place. It was 8:00pm and time for their bath again and I went in to talk to them like I always did. This time his mother said there were clean sheets on the bed and I would need to have a bath too. She told me we better get me ready so when they were done I could quickly jump in. She took me to the bedroom where I would be sleeping and told me to undress. I was a little shocked by her request because I realized I would be seen naked now but slowly began to undress. I think she noticed my reluctance to take off my last piece of clothing, my underwear, and told me I had seen my friend and his sister naked and it was my turn now. I realized she was right and took them off and there I was 13 years old standing naked in front of her. She told me I could go back to the bathroom until it was my turn. I walked naked back to the bathroom and for the first time my friend's younger sister saw me naked. I thought it was going to be a bigger deal than it turned out to be. She looked and said I was naked and that was all.

    The bathroom door was always left open when they were bathing and there was my friend and his sister in the tub and me outside of it talking with them. My back was to the door and I hear someone ask what was going on in here. It was his 15 year old sister. She was seeing me naked now and I had no way to hide. I was getting very uncomfortable with her seeing me naked. To make matters worse she had a girlfriend with her. I could see his older sister was enjoying seeing me naked more than his younger sister was and her friend was enjoying seeing both me and my friend. His mother must have heard us talking and came in too. She told the older sister that she didn't want them in here when her brother and sister were bathing naked. She told her she didn't want you 2 girls seeing your brother naked. She said once her brother and sister were done that they could come back and keep me company when I was having my bath. I didn't know what to think with that comment. When my friend and his younger sister were done they left the bathroom and his mother drained the tub and began refilling it for me. I asked about her comment about letting her older daughter and her friend come back when I was having my bath. She said she didn't want them seeing her son naked and hoped it wasn't a problem for me having them see me. I told her I didn't know if I wanted them seeing me naked. She said for the last year I had been coming into the bathroom and watching her younger daughter naked and now it was going to be my turn to be watched. She went on to say she knows how boys like seeing girls naked and now some girls were going to see a boy naked. With that she told me to get into the tub.

    I got into the tub and within a couple of minutes my friend's older sister and her friend were in there. I was naked and they were watching me. At first I was uncomfortable but as time went on I just accepted it. They were looking at my penis and making comments about it. A few minutes later my friend and his younger sister come in. I was now naked in front of 4 people. With them showing up the penis comments stopped but I could still see the girls looking at it. It was about half hour later when I was finally done and got dressed.

    The days that followed had his older sister and her friend tease me about how they saw me naked.

    #39127 — Comments (1) — Feb 3, 2018 at 11:31 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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