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Ladies, this is the place for your own special brand of confession. Did you sleep with your best friend's boyfriend? Did your Aunt Flo visit unexpectedly while you were wearing white pants? Did your boyfriend lose a condom inside you? Did the padding in your bra fall out?

The things you can confess here might fall into other sections, too - but here you have your own place to post. Men, feel free to read and reply, but please, let the ladies do all the posting.

After all, this section is for ... Women Only.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 24

    A year ago I found myself in a compromising situation with a man. He kept asking me if I was able to get pregnant. I said yes I was able but not at that time. Able and willing became the topic, he said he was looking for a girl to get pregnant. At the wrong moment I said some stuff about choice, planning, that it was something you did on purpose. He showed me you don't always have a choice, that night he 'mated' with me, intent on getting me pregnant.

    I wasn't sexually active, I was talking about my cycle, but he was mating with me, he made me ovulate and I got pregnant.

    He is a good baby daddy, keeps me close to home, he has eyes in the back of his head, he is physical in bed, pretty dominant. I went hack to work for a month. But daddy wants mommy to look after his boy, so mommy stays home.

    #37502 — Comments (2) — Oct 14, 2017 at 6:19 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 37

    Follow-up to Married but Crushing on a Younger Guy...

    I've had a serious, panties constantly wet, type of crush for months this younger guy that works with my husband.

    Now, I've got a good husband but he has to take meds that have the side effect of keeping him from get fully hard during sex; so if I ever want a little more pounding, I have to use my special 7" toy in the beside table. I still cum, but I miss the days of a real, throbbing hard cock, pounding into me. Which brings me the story of my crush on this young guy...

    My crush is a flirt and I watched him be that way with other women, so I never took him too seriously. We met up at a pub after work to talk some about some work things. And one of the times when we got side-tracked talking about general life stuff, he looked at me very intensely and told me he interested in pursuing me. He said most women worth having are already taken; but that doesn't stop him and he likes a challenge.

    It took me 5 full seconds to realize, I had stopped breathing, my face was on fire and my panties were wet - again. Until that point, I never thought of him as being anymore than my favorite fantasy with my toy.

    I get the feeling that he's serious and he knows that he's piqued my interest, even though I jokingly wished him the best of luck and brought the conversation back to work stuff.

    I got a text the next morning that said, "Challenge accepted".

    Its been a few days but we're meeting a group of people at work social tomorrow, so I'm really anxious to see what tomorrow might bring...



    #37460 — Comments (2) — Oct 11, 2017 at 4:33 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 33

    This guy I'm seeing is in his mid 50s. I love being with him. He makes me laugh and everything feels so right when we are together. He is young at heart but uh... uhm... I will put it blatantly... his cock isn't. His erection is solid during foreplay but he can't hold it for long when we have intercourse. Rather than feeling disappointed, I actually feel bad that he is embarrassed about it. He never should apologise for not being hard enough to make me cum vaginally.

    He goes down on me like a champ, I have explosive orgasms just that when we move on to getting his cock in and out of me... it turns soft. It's been 6 months but we only started having sex about 2 months ago. He said that he was never quite sexually driven with his previous partners until he met me. I love to tease him, we enjoy touching each other alot.

    We fit perfectly with his erection. The girth, length... the other night while we were on it, he drove me nuts. We had stimulated my pussy before he fucked me deep inside. I was very close to climax but I couldn't feel him soon after... his dick was limp when he pulled out. We spooned, awkwardly quiet and I know how awful he must've felt.

    He can cum when he jerks himself, occasionally from my bj or sometimes he'd leave it at that. But he always makes sure that I have an orgasm by oral or finger. I don't know if I would ever suggest Viagra, or if I will ever know the right time to mention about this matter without sounding offensive.

    #37443 — Comments (7) — Oct 10, 2017 at 10:28 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 43

    I attended a 20th Class college reunion not long ago and found six of my former sorority sisters there, all were in surprisingly good physical condition. After a full day of activities my sisters and I adjourned to our old bar hang-out still there from college days. We searched the table we used to sit in and found it, our names still carved on it. After a few drinks the chatter turned sexual and often funny. We all recall how intimate we were with each other and confessed out loss of virginity, who did it, etc. This time we discussed our married sex lives. Four of the six of us were divorced, one remarried. No one had any kind of meaningful sex life after marriage.

    Three of the six had seen or been flashed by their sons, who apparently were proud of their erections, finding it funny. Two of those said they were "turned on" by their son's erect cocks and one said she actually had sex with her son. Everyone leaned into the table and wanted to hear all the juicy detail. One said she might after he grows up since she can't stop thinking about it. No one in the group had hang-ups about talking about sex. One had sex with her brother-in law, another with a step-father, etc. Two of the six said they had very satisfying lesbian sex.

    After the long week-end reunion I was filled with new memories of my sorority sisters and three of us who live n the same city shared cell phone numbers and plan to stay in touch.

    #37414 — Comments (5) — Oct 7, 2017 at 3:53 PM — That's Juicy! (16) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Male / 26

    OK my name is D, I have a big secret that only a few people know, some of my ex gfs or female friends only know, but anyway oneday I was laying in my bed with my boxers half way down, Stroking my big d**ck, so I went to this forum website about girls confessiing about letting their dogs lick them out , I thought it was crazy and gross at the time, but the more I read stories about it. I couldn't help but to masturbate, so now every time a women tells me she has a dog , I instantly think she getting a good licking by her pet , some of my home girls admitted they've did it when they were young , most women feel safe telling me their secret, I'll never expose them. and I've also also have a fantasy I wanted to share ,

    I want to use and control a woman , and dominate her body , make her give me all her money , have sex with her whenever I want , call her names, tie a leash around her neck, I want to be called a god , basically just treat her as my little Slave b***h , Humiliate her in public , also I'm a black guy , if interested email me at diplomatic7414 at g m a i l.co m

    #37392 — Comments (1) — Oct 6, 2017 at 4:15 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This. ( *** )
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 37

    Married but Crushing on a Younger Guy... I'm not unhappily married but for some reason I have a crush on my husband's, younger co-worker. He's exactly 10 years younger than me and but is oddly mature for his age and quite charming.

    I find myself having shortness of breathe and getting flushed/blushing when he does talks to me. One work social was at a bar near their office. He was sitting across from me and my husband was sitting next to me. We were all talking; but after 1 drink, all I could think about was how bad I wanted to crawl into his lap, straddle him, kiss his neck and grind on his lap until he lost it and took me on the table.

    I got so hot about the thought that I needed to go to the bathroom to calm down. Then, he walked me to the ladies room because I didn't know where it was, which was so unusual but nice. My husband had pointed and given me verbal directions to the bathroom, but wasn't getting up from the table. After he walked me there, I found myself fantasizing about bathroom wall sex (which I've never had). My panties were so wet by the end of the night.

    At first, I wasn't sure that he was interested and thought he was just being polite because he makes it a point to offer an innocent compliment or talk to me at whenever he's around during the weekly work socials. But over the last couple of weeks, he's given me tons of non-verbal signals that he's interested and increased the mild flirtation talk. He even hinted that he like to spend more time with me one-on-one basis and that his place was big and private. This week we agreed to try to go out for drinks and finish our discussion on some organizational psychology issues he's dealing with on his team.

    Part of me wants this to happen so badly... I can't stop the fantasies of how hard he must get and how much stamina he would have. I so want him to take me and then finish me doggy style. But, I've got a lot to lose... my husband is a good guy, good father to our son, and eager to please in bed. My husband is on a special medication that makes our sex lives less intense (he doesn't get fully hard anymore and his doesn't last for too long unless he's been drinking), but he gets creative in making sure that I can cum, so I'm not left unsatisfied.

    I realize I'm flirting with danger; but I can't help it.

    #37385 — Comments (4) — Oct 6, 2017 at 12:59 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 31

    My sister and I were home alone. In the house next door the family had a pool and their son and his friends sometimes went swimming. That afternoon there were several boys using the pool. We could look down at their pool from my sister's room.

    We watched, not having any thing else to do. The boys started playing around and then one by one they took off their swim trunks and were swimming naked. It was really the first time we saw naked boys who were our age. They were all between 14 and 16 and my hand was between my legs fingering myself. I got going pretty heavy and playing with my clitoris, leaning on the window sill watching the boys by the pool. I had this orgasm, first time that I felt the control of my legs go away and my sister had to hold me up.

    It was several weeks later when we were talking to the boy next door that we had seen him and his friends naked. How we got around to asking him to show us his penis I don't really recall. It was a lot of kidding and me offering to pull down my pants if he pulled down his pants. He pulled his pants down first and I had to follow. I touched him, I took his penis in my hand and touched him and asked him if he liked it. I let him touch me, he just put his fingers on the outside. I kicked my pants off and sat on my bed and I put his penis in my mouth and sucked him. He got his pants off and I got up on the bed and laid back and opened my legs and he got on and found my vagina and we had intercourse.

    He didn't pull out, not that I asked him, he just fucked and when it was time for him to cum he came inside. After he pulled out I sucked him again.

    We were not really officially boyfriend and girlfriend, he was in the ninth grade and I was in the seventh. My sister was in the fifth grade. I convinced her to show us her stuff, got her pants off and laid her back on the bed and opened her legs. I put my mouth on her and sucked on her and used my tongue to open her pussy. Her pussy was swollen. Our neighbor was erect again and he got on her and had intercourse with her and like with me, he came inside, pulling out only after he had completely left his load in her.

    He liked having his penis sucked and I told my sister to suck him. Night began to fall and we got dressed before our parents got home. He left out the back door and went around the block back to his house.

    Our adventure that afternoon could not go unsaid, and we told this older girl at church that we had intercourse and were no longer virgins. This girl was in the tenth grade and she was the one that really put the fear of God into us for letting him cum inside of us. My sister wasn't really into her periods yet, although she had them irregularly. My periods were more regular but still not quite every four weeks.

    Starting about three weeks after we had intercourse we started counting days and waiting. I didn't get my period again until almost a month after we had intercourse, my sister went for eight weeks before she got a period again. We gave him blow jobs, anything oral, and let him feel us up and go down on us, we allowed him to penetrate us, but we were careful to just let him penetrate and do a couple of strokes and then pull out and use us to rub his penis on us before he came on our stomachs. Later we learned to lay on our stomach and let him use our butt crack to rub himself into an orgasm.

    At a football game when he was a senior, we got caught with me giving him a hand job in the stands. We got caught and there were lots of people around us, he had his jacket over his lap. After that we had to go public with becoming boyfriend and girlfriend. We went to prom, and were serious daters. By then we had intercourse regularly and he had intercourse with my sister pretty regularly as well. We had gone the route of condoms, but once we got the pill we were 'on' for just about any time and took care of him if we were inconvenienced.

    My sister got pregnant first, she was 22 and had been out of college for a year. Since she was pregnant, they got married. I struggled with getting pregnant or not. He was married to my sister and she was expecting her second child, and I struggled emotionally. When I turned 30 I gave in and finally had my child, by that time we had been having intercourse for more than half my life. What started as a form of dare has become a pretty serious affair. He and my sister are a good couple. I am sure she is a much more committed wife than I would have been.

    #37370 — Comments (0) — Oct 4, 2017 at 4:31 PM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 43

    I had to go back for my wallet.

    I am divorced its just me and my son at home, I was going out for the evening, my son was at home with his girlfriend, I forgot my wallet I was no use without money so I went back home when I entered the front my son was fucking his girlfriend doggy fashion they had there backs to me and must not have herd the door open,
    I hadn't sex for a long time, I know I shouldn't have but I watched for a short time because it looked so good watching live sex, I said sorry, they flinched he pulled his wet penis out of her, I grabbed my wallet and left the house, I sat in the car for a while I couldent move I had had an orgasm I was shaking, I couldent get the image out of my mind of them having sex but most of all my sons wet penis when he pulled it out of his girlfriends vagina,
    I am ashamed to say I wanted it I was jealous of him sticking his penis in her, I kept thinking it should have been me not her, I am thoroughly ashamed of my for wanting my son in that way, but can not rid myself of the image I saw,
    to be honest I don't want to, things have changed at home his girlfriend never came back but he is more pall to me he is hugging and kissing me a lot more, when he hugs I can feel his swelling against me, at times her grabs me from behind, what to do.

    #37359 — Comments (9) — Oct 4, 2017 at 5:32 AM — That's Juicy! (19) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 26

    In my sophomore year of college I got pregnant and dropped out for a year after my baby was born. My boyfriend graduated a year earlier than me because of the baby. He took a job in the big city an hour and half from me. He came 'home' every weekend to be with me and the baby. He also paid all the bills, including my school tuition, etc.

    For Christmas break, I went to stay with him for the entire time. I love being a family and Christmas with our baby was important to me. During the break he introduced me to a girl he knew from work. He told me had 'banged' her a couple of times because he was beyond horny and I wasn't there. Leave out my feelings on him cheating, the issue is that she doesn't consider herself as having just been 'banged'. She told me that as she saw it, I am the ex girlfriend, she respected all that and the baby, but now she was with him. He told us to make up and stop making an issue out of it.

    On Christmas Eve she came over and brought a gift for me and one for the baby. She also stayed and told me she wanted to wake up with us and do Christmas together. At 5:00 a.m. she came and go in bed with us because she just did not want to be alone on Christmas morning. When I got up to take care of the baby she moved over and got in the middle. My boyfriend held her and told me to change the baby and come and get in bed and we would all snuggle up. Unbelievably he rolled on top of her and they made love. Christmas was not what I wanted. I threatened to leave and go back to my college apartment. She stayed the whole week between Christmas and New Years and he had sex with her every day, on New Years Eve he had sex with me once my period was over, with her leaning over me and caressing my face and telling me I looked beautiful. I was incredibly horny and I held her head and kissed her.

    I went back to college for the start of my last semester. Half way through the semester, on one of the weekends 'they' came up, because now she came up every weekend with him, they announced that she was pregnant.

    My life from that day on has been about juggling my relationships with both of them, graduating from college, caring for my baby, helping her with her baby, I do the babysitting for both of us. There is three way stuff, not every time but a lot of the time. Believe me I never dreamt that I would be making love with another woman, never. We make love, with him it is a sex thing. But there is none of the laying in bed holding hands and whispers and kisses. It is wham, bang, thank you ma'am.

    When I see him make love to her, have intercourse with her, when she is aroused I am attracted to her in the worst way, it is my turn to caress her face and tell her how beautiful she is and share kisses with her. After intercourse we are usually completely aroused for each other and we make love for a long time, we have our way of achieving climax and only then does the desire dissipate away.

    These last four years have been wild and unexpected. My feelings of who I am are totally different now. Something deep inside of me woke up. I am not ashamed any more to make love with her I won't say I don't like getting 'banged', I do. But slipping away with her under the covers with her gives me peace and fulfillment.

    #37326 — Comments (2) — Oct 1, 2017 at 11:41 AM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 19

    Starting when I was in the sixth grade I started to dress with boys clothes. I didn't have much of anything so boys clothes fit. My hips did get a little bit bigger and my boobs did get a little bit bigger, so I wore loser fitting pants and lose shirts. I didn't like wearing a bra, but I had to use bandaids over my nipples. By the time I was fifteen I was totally boy, I wore my hair in boy's cut and I used a nickname Sam.

    I didn't have any facial hair and I guess I walked wrong or something. At a party for one of my cousins a friend of hers kept hitting on me and calling me all sorts of names, he kept grabbing me by the crotch looking for evidence that I had a set of balls. He kissed me all over my face because my face was soft. He eventually got his hands down my pants and 'proved' I was a girl. He said he wanted to fuck me because he had never fucked a boy/girl.

    He ate me until all I wanted was for him to get on me and get it over with. Fucking was so good. He knew it and we have been in a relationship with each other for the last two years.

    I went to Berkley and at Berkley I met a girl who liked my look and in a quiet moment she whispered what she was dreaming of doing with me. I don't know why but I went along with her play and found myself being kissed and kissing her back. We ended up making girl love and liking it. I hadn't been with anyone since I went to college, and maybe I wanted the physical human contact. Or maybe she made me horny.

    We hung out, I wont say dated, but we hung out and did a lot of things together and we had girl sex.

    My boyfriend came out to see me and it was non stop sex. We talked about staying together and agreed. I even told him that yes I would have children, but after I graduated.

    I think I am basically heterosexual, at least with my boyfriend I am. My playing around feels like a game, a just for fun thing. I do really enjoy the sex, and I don't feel at all uncomfortable being with her. I know it is a loaded question, but what am I? I am indicating I am straight, but can I be straight and like getting it on with a girl?

    Also, for full disclosure, I have only had straight sex with my boyfriend, and girl sex with this one girl at college.

    #37178 — Comments (0) — Sep 19, 2017 at 9:24 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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