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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 / 53

    This goes back to when I was younger and I had a job as an accountant in a manufacturing shop. The boss was a man who had flown helicopters in Viet Nam and had been shot down. He lost his 'nut sack', and he got burned. He was a rough man and spent his day feeling up the staff. He took hormones and all but the truth was that he could hardly ever get it up and he had to content himself with a feeling up a girl.

    In any event, we had a new girl start, she was nineteen and he put her to work next to his office catching up on a lot of filing. He grabbed her and she wouldn't let him feel her up and they ended up on the floor and he tried really hard to fuck her but he just couldn't make it work. Don't ask me why but I felt sorry for him, he had no nuts, I went in and took his limp dick and put it in my mouth and started to suck him gently until he settled down and I managed to get him halfway up. Of course even with hormones he never really could cum so there was no danger of that, even if he did fuck you.

    The new girl sat on the floor and watched and I told her to get herself together and suck his dick, he couldn't fuck her. Everyone puts out to him, you're lucky you got your tits and ass and if it gives him a thrill you let him touch, and if he gets uppity like that just suck his dick and he will calm down. Truthfully I was saying things to her I had been thinking all along, I felt sorry for him, a man that could never fuck again.

    Years later I heard that he shot himself. I talked to a friend of mine, she was my age we were thirty five then and we went out to this Japanese Garden and stuck dildos up our pussy and masturbated under the moon. It was a crazy thing to do, laying there with a dildo in me looking up at the moon. I needed to get fucked and so did she so we went to this bar that had all types of guys and some not so nice women and we got picked up by a couple of guys and we went to an apartment and we got fucked by two guys we had never met and would never see again.

    I am an old woman now, I am in my sixties and I think about my boss from so long ago. Don't ask me why. He was all kinds of nasty feeling up the staff the way he did, grabbing ass, grabbing boobs, kissing women on the lips and from time to time like with that young file clerk, he got on a woman and tried to fuck. I sucked his dick because I knew it calmed him down. Even that clerk learned that getting felt up now and then wasn't that bad, he had strong hands and he sure knew how to grab your ass or feel up your boobs. And it felt good to suck his dick and let him at least enjoy that.

    Like I said it was a long time ago now, when I was young.

    #44656 — Comments (1) — Jun 2, 2019 at 9:36 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 33

    For my senior year Spring Break my roommate and I went to Cabo. We purchased a thong bikini and realized we needed to get waxed before wearing the bikinis at the beach. We signed up for a wax at the spa and decided to go duo, side by side. With a silly smile we held hands and let the ladies go to work. Between moments of embarrassment, pain, and guilt we were cleaned up front and back. Laying on my back she got up and touched my pussy. A moment later she bent over and kissed my recently waxed lips. She stood straight and asked me if I liked her clean pussy.

    Paying and going back to our room we changed into our new thong bikinis and headed for the beach. Lots of women wore thongs and we felt self conscious of our pale behinds but we held our heads up and got sunburned. That night we had to lather our butts with cream and decided to stay out of the sun the next day. Bedtime and a long series of looks and sighs I asked her into my bed. She slipped off her panties and asked me for mine and slipped into bed.

    Gently touching our pussies, holding our nipples with our fingers, nose to nose we kissed as we slipped fingers in our pussy. Our sore behinds faded away as we ate pussy, made out until we got close to grind our clits against each other. Following orgasms we cuddled up to sleep.

    Spring Break was our first, for both of us, we followed up many times. After graduation we married sweethearts, had families and remained best friends. Our Spring Break served to open a window we would never open. When we are together, we make love. With my husband, basically he fucks, but I can't say he makes love. And I have to admit, I love seeing my best friend naked, I can't say that about my husband.

    #44649 — Comments (0) — Jun 1, 2019 at 8:59 PM — That's Juicy! (13) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 23

    My boyfriend is something of an artist and I have modelled for him in the past both naked and semi naked and even a few times for art classes and clubs where he has been tutoring, it always been professional and orderly - well maybe not always when there is just me and him. I really quite enjoy the feeling of being naked and looked at and my boyfriend teases me about it after.

    I wasn't specially surprised when Si my bf started talking to me about body painting. I'd seen pics online, but we'd never done it or even seen it in real life but it seemed cool. He told me he'd been talking to a guy at work abpout it and seen pictures of some of the work Tom had done on some girls like some fantasy or horror and some just painted clothes. Anyhow I asked him if he'd like to try it on me and he said yes, then a bit later said with Tom too because he had the knowledge and equipment - so I realised they had been planning this together and Si had shown Tom pictures of me and my naked body.

    The day arrived that we were going to visit Tom at his home studio, I had a full wax the day before, really from my waist down becuast aparently the paint sticks like glue to hairs and can be painful to get off. I was pretty excited for the experience and I know Si was too.

    I got undressed straight away and the boys talked about what would look best on my shape. I remember they said that my top would need to be dark because my nipples get quite puffy when I am excited and that may look obvious. I liked how Tom looked at me, my thigh gap, butt, tummy, boobs and nipples and touched me freely too. Soon they had come up with a plan, skin tight ripped jeans and a blue and red bra top.

    The painting was a longer time than I expected and not vey interesting but Si and me were both surprised when Tom said that the test would be when we went for a walk down the sea front to see if anyone noticed WHAT ! Si was soon talked into it and then talked me into agreeing if I was happy with how the finished job looked. OMG naked in the street except for paint - they promised they'd have a coat and I'd be quite safe but some people may notice but it would be ok.

    The finished job I have to say was amazing, the detail they did was incredible. I was just wearing flip flop sandles and a little bit of non allergic sticky plaster over my vagina to stop the paint going inside other than that I was just wearing paint. They took some pictures and showed me on the computer and tbh I really looked like I was sexily dressed, I could see the front crack of my pussy but the said it just looked like ultra tight clothing.

    We drove a short way to the sea front to the quieter end, got out of the car and I slipped my coat off and the guys quickly checked the paint for damage, and we set off walking towards the pier where it was much busier. I was scared witless as we passed the first few people either couples walking or people exercising their dogs but no one seemed tand there were a few photos but no one to notice. As there were more people some guys looked but probably because I was dressed sexy anyway. There were a few sly photo's from guys with phones but I never heard the "My god she's naked" as I was draeding.

    On the way back we stopped for a drink in the garden of a bar where people were much closer - some folks here noticed and a few took photos but no one said anything bad or called me out, We quickly left and went back to the car when I told the guys I would soon need to pee.

    We ate a little when we got back and got really friendly, then the guys took me to the bathroom to peel off the paint it felt like a very weird striptease as the paint peeled back, and both guys were touching me all over. It was my biggest sexual high ever without penetration. When the paint was all off and on the large towel on the floor I was left to shower and touch myself. As I was out of the shower and drying of Si came into the bathroom and I confessed how horny I was feeling and wanted a fuck desperately - he just replied "We all do"

    I stopped in my tracks and said what Tom too, with me. I was amazed when Si said yeah it's been fun it'll be the perfect end. I told him I'd not been with anyone else since I met him and he said he knew but it would be cool if I'd agree to it. Tom was my type, and beautifully built, polite, charming I just asked Si if he was sure, which was a big give away I was up for it and he promised me he was more than ok about it.

    The three of us went to the bedroom and they started kissing, licking and touching me and I was touching them and undressing them. Si told Tom he could go first and he was soon naked on the bed. His body was more beautiful naked than clothed and we were kind of rolling together. When Tom was on top of me laying between my legs he told Si he just couldn't do it with another guy watching and asked him to go to the living room which he obediently did after he dropped a pack of condoms on the bed.

    After he'd gone Tom told me he didn't care about another guy watching but he didn't want me to feel inhibited. I said what me here with a stranger between my legs - inhibited lol. He told me this wasn't just opportunistic, he'd wanted me for quite a while and I told him I wanted him too, or he wouldn't be here dong this. After a bit more kissing and whispering he slipped his bare cock inside me, we both ignored the condoms - this was going to be a special one, and it was. After a long while he came right deep inside me and I just layed in his arms. We heard Si approach and Tom said "I want to fuck you again" I whispered on my breath "Yes, me too" as he pulled away he murmerred "Often" I smiled. He disappeared out of the room.

    Si was pissed off when we were alone, specially when he realised we hadn't used a condom, just questions. Why did it take so long, I heard you laughing and moaning. I told him look I've never done casual sex, I can't help but get into it, it's just how I am, he backed off long enough to fuck me and I tried really hard to make it good for hem, but I think we both know he has lost a part of me to Tom.

    Who knows where this goes, I don't. We are back home together and everything is ok, but that's just it, it's OK.

    #44595 — Comments (3) — May 28, 2019 at 6:00 AM — That's Juicy! (13) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 33

    I had one out of body experience. I was a college student and I met a man at a bar, he picked me up and R me. It happened in the parking lot beside his car. During the whole event I felt I was hovering over myself watching myself get R. The memory is vivid, in full color, the smell is with me, damp, dark, pavement, the tire smell, everything. A man's musk brings back the memory. He left me on the side of the parking lot pulling my clothes back on and he left in a black car.

    I call him Joe, my R. I caught a bus and went home and laid on my bed and fell asleep. I never had bad feelings about it, like another night with some guy to get sex.

    #44578 — Comments (2) — May 26, 2019 at 2:56 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 38

    When we arrived at Trish's cell this morning, the naked 28-year old was standing in the window waiting for us. Her right hand was cupped between her legs, partially covering her pubic hair and genitals. I chuckled a bit at the unusual sight.

    "Whoa girl, what have you got planned?" I asked.

    "Don't tell me you've gone pussy shy on us now!" yelled Tammy, the guard next to me.

    Trish, an inmate in maximum security isolation, is on full strip status. She sleeps, eats, interacts with guards, and does all her business in her cell in a state of total nudity. Trish has been on strip status for several months now and has actually handled it quite well, which is why her defiant pose surprised me. I asked her again what she was doing.

    Trish pointed to Tammy with her free hand.

    "I decided from now on I'm only gonna show my pussy to people I like and I don't like you!" she declared, confidently. Now I've heard it all!

    "Is that so?" replied Tammy, face flushing with anger. I stepped in to mediate.

    "Trish, you know you can't decide that on your own. Hands at your sides now or you're going in the chair."

    Frustration coursed across Trish's face. Her hand hovered between her legs, as though she were about to pull it back, but then she gripped a handful of pubic hair and stuck her tongue out at me.

    "My pussy my decision!" she yelled. Five minutes later Trish had been carried naked down the hall and placed in the restraint chair.

    #44509 — Comments (0) — May 18, 2019 at 10:45 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 36

    I read these confessions every week some are very good some are shit, I am turned on by i****t confessions I have never had an i****tuous relationship I don't know how I would respond if the opportunity arose, I would describe myself as a dirty bitch, because I am reading bestiality confessions at first I thought they were gross reading about a dog licking a woman's c**t, the more I read the more turned on I am, I keep thinking why not it wouldn't do any harm a dog wouldn't tell anybody, its not something you could tell your best and closest friend or even say your interested, the only experience I have had when I was asleep and I awoke to find the dog with his head up my skirt I shooed him off, but now I want the experience but ime a bit scared I have read stories about girls being knotted and caught in that position, how embarrassing, is there a web link, I don't have a dog at the moment I occasionally look after a friends dog, I know I will be called names I don't mind, would anyone like to say anything about my post

    #44435 — Comments (8) — May 11, 2019 at 9:10 AM — That's Juicy! (24) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 28

    Even though I love men and only want to fornicate with a man, I find more pleasure and excitement watching tribbing videos, especially when I can get a good look at a nice set of tits. I don't know what it is about two pussies aggressively rubbing together until one or both women reach a climax, but I guess it's just something different. I have envisioned myself wearing nothing but thick white oversized over-the-calf socks while hitting an older woman from the back by tribbing or using an ejaculating dildo like what's seen in a futunaria porno while rubbing her nipples from underneath. Then, get rid of the dildo and start tribbing her missionary style while flicking my tongue on her nipples and she starts massaging mine while my strokes get faster and moans get louder.

    #44371 — Comments (2) — May 4, 2019 at 10:01 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 48

    My husband retired and to be frank it was the worst of times for me. He had always had a secretary and many underlings and he ordered me around. The worst part was being his secretary. I had enough and told him that he needed to hire someone to look after his affairs, I was out. Across the street from us lived a young married woman who always talked about needing money. She didn't work because her husband's work required him to travel out of the country, sometimes for a couple of weeks at a time. I liked her, we always got along and we talked about anything and everything and she spent lots of her lonely hours at my house. I asked her if she wanted to help my husband, it was mostly busy work but he would pay her and she could make a little bit of money and stay busy.

    Well the short story is that she fell in love with him. She is pretty in a Midwest sort of way and up until then when she started working with him I had never paid much attention to her like that. She is not some little petite flower, she is five nine, has ample hips and ample tits. And she started to come over in a top without a bra and not all her tops were appropriate for that. She leaned against him and rubbed her tits on his back, she let him put his arm around her and when she looked up to him she was begging for a kiss. Her first kiss was right there in the kitchen in front of me, he held her face in his hand and he gently kissed her lips. I didn't count but it was long, not a short little friendly kiss, he was kissing her and she let him kiss her.

    I didn't say a thing, I watched. From then on I was very aware of how she stood beside him, how she let him see her tits in her shirt, how she sat with her legs open, how she lowered her pants and sat on the toilet in the guest bath without quite closing the door. And I noticed his various stages of erection. But the big things were her tits, full and round and her nipples were always hard and she let him kiss her begging to be held or taken to bed. She and I were in the back room and I had a couple of tops that I had been given as gifts and never worn and I offered them to her. She slipped out of her top, her tits in front of my eyes, she slipped on the tops to try them on. And I wondered what my husband was going to do with those tits, was he going to feel her up the way she wanted, was he going to just lay her back on a bed and have sex with her, she was certainly ready and available.

    He was kissing her one morning, just standing there with her in his arms kissing her and pulling her close to him, she had her eyes shut and his hand slipped down her back and she didn't do anything. I stood and watched for a couple of minutes but decided that it was best if I just let her enjoy her moment. He left her with the paperwork and I cornered him and told him he was being very selfish, the poor girl needed him to either act or leave her alone. Just be nice to her, be gentle?, kiss her for real and take her on a merry-go-round ride, but stop teasing her, make love to her or break it off. He made love to her that afternoon, it was a total ceremony, I fixed the bed for them, I combed her hair, I helped her out of her clothes and gave her a clean nightgown, I told her that I was more than OK with it, I wanted her to enjoy being a woman. I would be outside in the den if she needed anything, but now was her time.

    When she came out she sat beside me for a long time before she spoke. I held her and let her say whatever was on her mind. I told her he really liked her, and probably loved her and she was free to love him, in fact I wanted her to love him, to feel she belonged in our house. They made love often enough, I enjoyed making the bed afterwards, feeling the warmth of the bed on my hand, smelling her on the pillow. I enjoyed him making love to her. I enjoyed combing her hair and dressing her. I enjoyed those wonderful tits, they made me feel things deep inside. When his hands were on her tits I felt that I could feel her tits in my hands, when his kisses were on her tits I could feel my lips on her nipples, when his hand slipped in between her legs I could feel my hand between her legs. It was a long time before I admitted to myself that I was in love with her and I made love to her vicariously through him.

    Seeing her, being with her after she made love proved to be the warmest moments for me. I waited for her to come out to the den, her smile and I could feel her warm body beside me. We sat on the couch and I combed her hair, and she leaned back and let me. She was my 'girl' too and I told her I loved her.

    Her name is Erin, she gave up her marriage which has given me so much relief and has she move in with us where she can be loved. I can't help but be in love with her tits, I never dreamt that one day I would be overwhelmed by a girl's tits. Incredibly my husband is more in love with her ass and her legs, her lips and her hair and pays scant attention to her tits.

    #44325 — Comments (2) — May 1, 2019 at 8:38 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 21

    Im masturbating as i write this, just humping my hand as i lay face down on my bed naked. im straight but i really wanna scissor some bitch and have our pussies grind hard against each other. the thought of getting my friend drunk then having my way with her turns me on. just our two wet pussies slipping and sliding as we fuck each others brains out is making me so fucking wetttttt. mmmmmmmmmm

    #44319 — Comments (1) — Apr 30, 2019 at 8:08 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 20

    This is my first serious relationship. I am so surprised at how much I enjoy being the girlfriend, his squeeze. I like being a total pussy.

    #44258 — Comments (1) — Apr 26, 2019 at 6:16 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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