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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 / 22

    What I recall of my very early sex life was masturbating to almost any image in magazines, etc. It did not occur to me, due to my age, that I could actually get laid. I always had a bit more cash than my friends since I always looked for part time jobs as instructed by my dad. He said, "No allowance due to your size and health. That's welfare. He was right and I found it easy to do all kinds of things for people for a few bucks. I began to save for an old car at age 15.

    We had three pizza joints near each other and since I could afford it, I chose Mario's that had great stuff on it and the tables were covered with neat cotton, checked cloths, with a tiny flower in a vase in the middle of the table. I notice a group of girls were usually there, hanging out. I recognized Peggy from my class. She was not ever going to be a Playmate but she budded early and had perky breasts she showed off usually wearing a tight blouse. Her looks are hard to describe. She was plain but had an appealing air about her.

    After seeing them a number of times while having a few slices and root beer, Peggy began to come to my table and in time she blurted out, "Buy me two slices and I will suck your cock so hard your head will spin." I tried to imagine that but remained silent. She continued, "I'm not a virgin and if you buy me the two slices I will suck you and let you feel me up." I noticed Peggy's teeth braces and was really not terribly excited for a blow job from her, although intrigued, since I never had one.

    Peggy took one shoe off and started working my crotch under the table cloth. I kept looking around to see if anyone was watching even though no one could see under the table. I finally said, "Ok, what do you want on your two slices?" I brought myself a new slice of pizza and two for her, with a coke. She bit one and said, Jayzeuss that's too hot. I'll suck you while it cools." She dove under the table and found my tool waiting and hard. I was more excited about the entire event of newness than anything.

    I heard in a loud voice, "OH MY GOD that's gorgeous. I never did one like that. Since I had no idea what she was talking about I just let her work on it. First I felt what I was sure was a bare breast rubbing on my rod, then I could feel it being enveloped by her warm, wet, soft mouth. Sighing, I whispered, "So good, don't stop." Then she stopped and said in a normal voice from under the table, "I know when to stop." I said,"Shhhhh."

    T hat was the first time. After that many slices were purchased for Peggy and then she offered me a deal I could not refuse. She would back up to me doggy style and fuck me under the table for a whole, small pizza. Peggy seemed to know what she was doing but some time later confessed that she was a virgin, schooled on the Internet.

    We began to hang out, had lots of sex, even went to college together and we are still together all from her brassy come on for a couple of slices of pizza. As she grew older she did look hot. She wore her hair in a boyish do like I wanted and used a bit of makeup on her eyes. Her boobs just got better. I'm quite content with her funny personality to top it all off.

    #39278 — Comments (0) — Feb 14, 2018 at 12:56 AM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 24

    When I pledged a sorority on campus a gorgeous senior, Lillian, introduced herself, telling me that she was going to eat me like a hot sugar cupcake, took me to her room and proceeded to do dozens of things to my body I never imagined during my most driven masturbation. She was so beautiful I could not stop her from taking what she wanted. She would curl her tongue and fuck my vagina, anus and mouth with it, like a small soft cock.

    She graduated all too soon but we remained fuck buddies even after we both married. If our marriages do not
    work out we will probably live together. We are both bi so maybe we can expand our escapades.

    #39269 — Comments (0) — Feb 13, 2018 at 12:52 AM — That's Juicy! (23) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 28

    In my teens I hung out with the basketball team and we used to go to bar where each of us wold get a pizza and a couple of quarts of beer, gobble it all up then have a burping contest. A small blonde started hanging with us and one time one of the guys announced she was going to blow us all, then fuck us if we wanted. The peer pressure for me to get in the car with some guys and the little blonde was powerful and I could not back off. However, I took a look at the girl and all I felt was pity.

    When we were driving from the bar to a wooded area not far from downtown, we were passing a drugstore and I screamed out, "oh SHIT...I almost forgot my mother's medication. Quick, let me out here." They stopped the car, dropped me off and made tracks. Relieved, I went home.

    Whatever heavenly power made me do that has my eternal gratitude. The events of that evening left the girl pregnant. She told her mother how it happened and a shit storm followed after she named names. I am eternally grateful that I found a fantastic excuse for jumping out of that car...headed for hell.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Lesbian Female / 29

    My extended family was very well to do. We were in selective schools and were pretty much isolated from most people. We were a family of few kids. My closest cousin was a tiny bit older, a boy, and puberty flooded him with male hormones. He was all boy.

    I was fourteen and back from school, we wore large skirts, and why he wanted to see under my skirt he wouldn't say. But I had to raise my skirt above my waist, he touched me gently with his fingers and then started to pull my panties down. I complained with my panties half way down my thighs, my legs crossed. He spoke to me in a raised voice, very authoritive, if I didn't show him then who would? The maid?

    He finished getting my panties off, my skirt off, my shoes off, his eyes were big, he pulled me closer by holding my hips. He told me that this boy at school had told him that boys kissed girls on their sex. He gently kissed me, after a minute I was sitting on the sofa, my legs were open and he was just lost in lust. When he stood up and lowered his pants and laid me back I took him in my arms and we had intercourse. It was pleasure, I had masturbated, private school girls share masturbation secrets, but this was unbelievably better.

    We never stopped. My upstairs maid figured it out and she took charge of me and she got me on birth control. She cleaned up, made up the bed midafternoon, smuggled stained sheets, uniform shirts and skirts, underwear, to the laundry. She was a teacher and coach, who knew that you could be screwed by crawling on your hands and knees? Who knew that boys would go into a trance if you suckled their penis? Who knew that your maid was in love with you and she would do anything to make you happy? Who knew that she was only twenty two?

    Who knew that she would bathe you? Who knew that under her large shirt she had the most amazing breasts a teen girl would see? Who knew that her kiss would be so sweet, her lips so soft, her cheeks so smooth? who knew that in spite of being you cousin's lover, you were a lesbian girl? Who knew?

    Fourtee n was a most amazing year of my life, my year of coming to life as a woman, of enjoying my body with my cousin and then enjoying my body with my maid. My cousin resigned himself to his loss and ran interference for me when I needed time alone with my maid.

    I moved on in life, and moved far away from where I grew up, my maid came with me, to take care of me, to pamper me, to love me. My cousin went on to have his family, to grow into the family business, to make excuses for me, to watch over me, to help me find a place where I could live and be in love with a woman that loves you too.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 21

    I was not 13 yet and on a hot summer day on the back yard lawn, I saw my brother and his friend had brought two lawn chairs side by side. From the back of the chairs, they seemed to be asleep, heads back, but I realized they were doing something. I walked up. Their eyes were closed and they were jerking each other off. My brother had Tim's hard penis wrapped in his tight hand and Tim had his. They were really going to town, moaning. Electrified, I watched as long as I felt it safe to watch, then left.

    When I began to masturbate, a year or so later, that was the image that I masturbated to --- their co-jerk --- for years. I build up stories in my mind as to how I come to them and begin to suck them both off then let them both fuck me for hours. I do it to this day. I even imagine getting a boyfriend to co-jerk another boy then sexing both of them. I might do it at some point. I'm really obsessed with it. When I meet the right boy I'm going for it.

    #39216 — Comments (2) — Feb 9, 2018 at 12:30 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Female / 44

    I was 14, my brother 15 and his friend 15. I was the girl, so I was the one getting things for them. I went to make snack and some lemonade. It was hot outside, we were sitting on the roof outside my brother's bedroom. It was his favorite place to hang out, he had these two lawn chairs that he had braced to the roof and when he let me out he would put out an old bedspread for me to sit on. It was a fun place to be, to spend the afternoons.

    On that afternoon, after I came back with the snack and the lemonade, he told me that he and his friend wanted to get a look. When I didn't want to do something my brother would kiss me on the mouth. He kissed me on the mouth and he told me that they wanted to see and feel my titties. I wasn't sure, but he kissed me again, only this time for a real long time, and grabbed my tit and told me to take off my shirt so that they could see my titties.

    He helped me lay back on the bedspread, he reassured me that no one could see us where we were, he unbuttoned my blouse and he tried to undo my bra. I had to reach back and undo it and he took my bra off and I lay totally topless on the bedspread outside his window where he and his friend could see my titties.

    He got down on his knees and started to kiss and suck my titties, to kiss my mouth, and to feel and kiss my titties. He did not let his friend touch me, he just let him watch.

    That night, after lights out at the house, he came into my room and got in bed with me and told me he wanted to kiss. We kissed for a while, this time he kissed me and felt up my titties, snuck several long kisses on my nipples. He had a big erection which I held in my hand while he kissed me. Usually he would have me hold him until he came, but that night he wanted me to take my pants off. He stuck it in a little, I was holding him hard with my hand so he couldn't get too much in, he came all over me. I told him that was going to far, not to try and stick it in again.

    Sometimes when he hugs me and holds me I get that feeling again. I know it will go away, but when I get that feeling it is an almost uncontrollable urge to hold on to him. I have to be careful, because usually we are in the open, around other people, including my husband. I never get that feeling from my husband, only when my brother holds me. In my moments alone I know it all because of that incompleted act. I should have let him, I wanted to let him, I want to go back to that night and let him, but the moment is lost.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Gay Male / 23

    In my town growing up there was one movie theatre. The rumor was that the owner liked high school boys. I got a job there that summer and I found out that the owner liked high school boys. Where you went to be liked was the projection room. Sometimes you watched the movie from the little window while he showed you how much he liked you. Sometimes you got on the floor in his office and showed him how much you liked him. Extracurricular is what he called it, extracurricular activities. Best summer job ever.

    #39198 — Comments (1) — Feb 7, 2018 at 5:31 PM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
  • — 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.

    #39185 — Comments (2) — Feb 6, 2018 at 1:58 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove This.
  • — 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.

    #39184 — Comments (0) — Feb 6, 2018 at 1:36 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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