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I Hated Him

My fathers derelict little brother would come home from sea ever once in awhile .He'd always stay with us. I was a young boy not sure how young. Uncle Billy was a sweaty beer drinker that always forced everything on me.He never asked,was never friendly,his hands rough and dirty..He borrowed dads car telling dad he was taking me fishing.

That first time burnt in my memory....We stopped at the bait store for cane polls,worms,and two six packs Canadian Ace beer..My first beer..I choked down two that made my world spin around.

I hated what he made me do with him..It was always disgusting him on my back.sweating,grunting,smelling his beer breath,feeling him deep in my guts.My body betrayed me by cumming..The first cum of my life..Oh I'd jacked myself sniffing moms panties in the past but had never really ejaculated until that day with him up in me. It hurt yet felt good at the same time.

Afterward he'd say he was sorry and beg me not to tell Which open ed the door for me to get whatever I wanted from him..

This went on for years even after I was in high school fucking everything that walked....I got this feeling of dread when dad would say uncle Billy was coming....

My secret thing he created...My whole life no matter how much pussy I'm getting I masturbate anally usually with a RC cola bottle or other penis shaped object at the time. I was always getting cucumbers from the garden..Now in my sixties it more realistic toys.Anal orgasms are whole body orgasms much different than pussy or jacking off..Many times I've told myself no more,not going to do it anymore...to only give in to the craving days later.

I hated him..... but never told on him.

My first young bride was a shotgun wedding because her daddy caught me between her yyoung legs....I would later find out others were fucking her because I tasted their cum in her while eating her pussy..Got lots of stories of she and I sexing with others before we divorced
Thanks to uncle billy for forcing me to swallow his load on his visits I know what cum tastes like.

Recently its the xxx movie place with glory holes. I really hate uncle Billy and what I've morphed into in deep secret..I disgust myself... I really hated him.

  • My Mother Was A Molested Child.Molested By My Father.

    My mother was 14 and unmarried when I was born a bastard. My father was 36, 22 years older than mom..There has always been tension in the family,an unspoken something..A relative of mine told me that my mother was fucking her brother and got knocked up by her father (My grandfather) is my father,...she a m****ted child. I was kept away from moms family my whole life..My father took her away from the family and married her two years after I was born..
    My parents drank often and dad would in front of my sister and I grope mom often sliding his hands up her shorts leg or skirt. She'd allow It until she realized I was watching ,she'd jump off his lap laughing.She no doubt a sex pot.

    Looking back I think mom was very sexual as I've read that m****ted children become...She was m****ted by her brother,her father and then her husband..What a mental struggle she must have endured.A strong woman no doubt.....The man who raised me I call my father a German was always mean to me especially when they drank. He used to tell me I was the milk mans son..Never hugs or affection from him..
    After learning what happened to mom it all ads up.. Sad really...

    My Whole Life As Far Back As I Can Remember I've Been Sexual.

    As a boy even before puberty I was jacking and sucking the older boys dicks to be in their club,tree house, fort in the woods etc.Making money or getting something I wanted was a natural progression..As long as I can remember sex was always around me.I've done fathers,grand fathers,mothers,grandmothers,little girls,little boys.I'm always horny to this day and I'm almost 70...I 'm the proverbial if it feels good do it often. I'll suck and fuck anything,everything.I've broken most of the Taboo's...You name it I bet I've tried it...I sniffed and made love my mothers panties for a long time.I'd cum in her chewed slobbered on panty crotch and place them on top of the laundry hamper so she would find them...I was always watching dad smack her butt,groping her.She'd be walking by,he'd grab her ,pull her on his lap and slide his hand up her shorts leg.You could see from her body language his finger was penetrating her.Right there in front of me and my little sister dad would finger fuck her.She was a petite blonde sex bomb 90-100 lbs,tiny little titties..

    Skip forward few years I'm a freshman in high school fucking everything that walks, sucking coaches dick and even fucking my algebra teacher..
    Dads out of town with work.I come home from a football game date a bit buzzed,moms on the couch in her robe passed out drunk. I'm horny having been heavy petting a cheer leader but no sex...Shaking mom,saying her name.No response so of course I open her robe to see she'd naked underneath...I can still see it in my mind as if it were yesterday...Her pussy shaved bare except a little patch above her clit. As I pushed her legs apart her clit stuck up erect like a little dick bugging to be touched,sucked. No shame,no fear or thought of consequences I fucked her. She was way wet,hot, willing,used to being fucked....After I came I scooped her up carrying her to bed.All the while she never woke up

    Next morning I woke her up fucking her from behind spooning her..Of course she panicked when she realized her son was fucking her and not dad... While she protested I emptied my balls in her...
    She often protested while responding to my firm forceful touch. She loved the way I touched her,having my way with her,giving her uncontrollable squirting orgasms... Even after dad was home I'd grope her, sneak quickies in her when dad was outside doing chores or out in the garage.You'd be surprised where you can get in a quick fuck. After awhile she got into it,she really had no choice....After dad died I bought her sexy outfits and would take her out in public showing her off as my girl..We had some wild sex..
    She died as parents do at 63. The booze had a lot to do with it...

  • What A Night

    went to a city for the day with a previous hu and decided to get a hotel across the city since it was half the price. got so drunk at the bar, and otw to the hotel gave him sloppy head and rode him while he was driving (traffic going into the tunnel). got to the hotel and had amazing semi rough sex and then woke up a like an hour later and did round 3. wish we would've done more though, but had so much fun, need to have a night like that again!

    Streaking At Night In My Elementary

    So, when I was a kid, like 7-11, I used to love going outside and just get naked in hidden areas by myself when I started getting those curious horny urges. Yeah I was very perverted at a really young age. Lived in an apartment complex with some friends and family so had plenty excuses to go outside. Didn’t know how to masturbate and I might’ve not been able to cum yet anyways though so I would just strip and walk around a little, swinging my hips and little dick around.

    When I started to learn how to masturbate at around 11-13 I decided it might be fun and hot to go streak naked at my elementary school at night at the playground. Figured it would be safe enough to do and not get caught since the school was fenced off with no cameras.

    Ended up telling my mom I was gonna hang with a friend for a bit but in truth was going off to do some streaking. The school was really close thankfully just a few blocks away. Walking over there it was pretty dark and spooky on and I was nervous but really excited too. Thankfully no one saw me. Got to the fence in the front and hopped over it easy enough it was just a typical wire fence nothing on the top.

    When inside I made my way to the playground which was only a few feet away. It was dark but moonlight and neighborhood houses kept the area lit up enough. Went to the center of it, stripped, and did my usual walk and hip dick sways around it. I ended up getting really hard but not masturbating to not leave behind, well a suspicious little mess. I felt really perverted and hot with my small slim body exposed completely including my little hard cock. Started to even fantasize on if an older guy or guys found me I’d happily experiment with them. Suck on their cocks, take them in my ass like I’d seen in porn I’d occasionally indulge when using the internet. Same goes for women I would’ve happily been a sex doll for either one, the age didn’t matter to me either. Older or around same age as me.

    After some nice streaking and fantasizing decided it was time to go home before it got later. Got dressed, hopped the dance again, arrived home like nothing happened. Haven’t done anything that extreme and perverted since. Looking back still to this day I would’ve loved being found and used up as a bottom boy or try domming even if I was a kid.

  • Lesbian With Fantasies Of Men

    I'm a lesbian I always knew, but lately I have this regular fantasy of finding myself dancing in the club, men start watching me like hypnotized, and I start to get horny just by their glaze of desire over me. One of them slowly approaching, making me dance against him, and I'm so into it. I dance against him like I want it. He starts touching me softly over the close to the rhythm, then slowly touching under my dress. A lot of teasing, a lot of soft touches and rubbing here and there. Others keep looking, only at me. He starts kissing me, his tongue inside my mouth, we make up passionately. Then he leads me to kneel down, guiding my face to his pants. I make out with his pants over his crotch, I unzip it, then I make out with his underwear. Before I get to the real thing I turn the round, I shake it against him again, but this time, I stare at the others who keep watching me, almost hunger in their eyes by how intensely they stare at me. But I'm in control. I get f_cked rough in the floor to the rhythm of the song, all eyes on me. And I'm loving every second.

    The fantasy sometimes differs a little. Maybe I'm against the bar of the club, drinking casually, standing by looking towards the bar. Then some dude places himself just behind me, against me. Starts massaging my body like it's his. Proceeds to fuck me against the bar with my tight dress on, the music playing, no one gives a f2ck.
    Or in the bathroom of the club. But in this one I'm constantly being told how much of a s1lut I am, a lot of dirty talking, I'm f9cked like a doll and this one feels a little dirty given, ya know, that I'm in a bathroom. But I somehow still love it and I just want to be used and adored.