If you can't quite figure out where to put your confession, then this might be just the place! Did you steal a pack of gum from the grocery store? Did you hit another vehicle and keep on driving? Need to get something off your chest? Was it something you did, or something someone did to you? Tell us all here where Anything Goes..

I Miss Raw Confessions

Not a day goes by that I don't think of that Web site.

Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful for Adult Confessions, but no site can match the level of traffic ... or the level of depravity ... of Raw Confessions.

I shared so many stories from my life there, receiving pertinent feedback from commentators. I even met my wife through the site (she is on the young side).

What's sad is that puritans apparently ganged up on the site and tried to get the service providers to stop hosting it. It is so unfair. Why would people who have nothing to confess, target a site for normal people who have things they want to get off their chest?

I imagine there were some bad actors, but they were definitely in the minority. Most of us went there to confess and comment, and never looked at posts with Web links.

RIP Raw Confessions

  • You Don't Want Superpowers.

    It's lonely.

    I haven't been in a serious relationship with anyone since 2006.

    I haven't had sex or tried to find a girlfriend in 4 years.. ever since my best friend|first love passed away. She was my "lightning rod"

    I also still remember the final 2 replies that I got from 2 different girls before I decided to delete all my social media and basically leave the internet.

    Message #1
    Me: "Hi"
    Her: "Are you over 6ft tall"

    Message #2
    Me: "Hi"
    Her: "$200"


    Done. Immediately deleted everything. Perfect example of what's really out there... especially these days.

    I wonder if they knew that I had superhuman abilities if things would of been different. Lol

    ..luckily for me, I don't lead with that.

    Intimate Feelings

    I work in a public school as a Para in a SPED room. I love working there and the kids are great. But I’m surrounded by all these different females in our classroom. I’ve found myself kinda falling for almost all of them in different ways. They’re mostly all mothers and some single mothers. I find myself fantasizing about doing things that are unexpected. I visualize making them meals and taking care of them. Giving them massages and pampering them. I know it doesn't sound erotic but it is. The thought of taking care of them turns me on.

    I share a student with one. She has the student in the AM and I the afternoon. It feels a bit like parenting. She’s a single mother and is constantly exhausted looking. I’d love to treat her like a queen. I think she would be amazing to make love with. She’s so nurturing and sweet and pretty. She has a calmness that is so soothing. She’s also hilarious.

    There’s a den mother type who’s also had a few kids, and she’s married. You can tell she was a party girl when she was younger, she’s not what I consider to be super attractive, but there’s something about her personality that it doesn’t matter, I’m very attracted to her.

    There’s a younger girl there in her early 20’s. Chubby and bubbly. She’s exactly the type I like. She’s so hot, she has a great ass and huge chest. We all go by our 1st names pretty much Mr Tom for example or Miss Wendy. She calls me Mr. ”name” even when no kids are around, it’s a turn on. I’m old enough to be her father.

    There’s a few more in the room, including the teacher. I wish I could be with them all. I genuinely feel affection for all of them. I feel protective of them.

    This is obviously a secret I keep. This is a problem since I’m married, and I’m essentially fantasizing about doing husband duties with them. My wife would be so hurt to know I have such intimate feelings about my coworkers. It’s beyond a physical attraction.

  • Threading My Life Around My Father's Feelings

    College days are full of first time experiences. My first time was with another girl, a year ahead of me. I was embarrassed, scared, guilt ridden. Why I confessed to a guy classmate I don't know, maybe he looked like he would listen.

    He told me all girls want pussy, want to kiss a girl, want to slip and slide naked over each other. That's normal. Letting a guy fuck you, that's a big deal.

    Another friend, this time female, told me that guy was crazy, by no means do all girls want to kiss with another girl. Girls want dick, not pussy.

    Why then did I like being naked and slipping and sliding with another girl. Why was kissing so good, her lips so sweet, her hands touching me making my heart run? Maybe he was right, girls want pussy.

    I kept talking with him as my sexual affair moved on from unsure to wanting to be with her. Face it, he said, you're queer. A year went by and my now girlfriend insisted I confess to my parents. That was my litmus test.

    When I did the story quickly became about him, never mentioning another girl. Telling my parents wasn't in me. My parents kept pressuring me to meet him. I asked him to help me, play along, I was going to tell my parents. Then they would disown me.

    He talked sports with my father, thanked my mother for dinner. Then without telling me, he told them he intended to marry me, but I had to graduate, his kids would have an educated mother. Applauding, slaps on the back, go get her big boy, take her off our hands, make a woman out of her.

    In secret my mother told me about my girlfriend, and I was playing with fire. Girls experiment, now I had a man who wanted me married with children. Don't blow it.

    I walked down the idle, my girlfriend waiting for me, she was my Maid of Honor. She touched my hand, keep my composure. Marry and make children, for both of us.

    I am married, to a friend, who runs the con job. My girlfriend remains hidden, but not really. She sat with me through labor, helps with babysitting. She's the Aunt. I'm the mother. My friend is the father. He plays golf with my father, my mother sort of has a daughter in law. She keeps our 'little thing' secret.

    So to summarize not all girls want pussy, hot kisses, with a girl. But some girls do. Some girls want dick. That's where my mother comes from. How can you not want dick? Because I'm a lesbian? I do 'take dick' from my husband, I do not want some other girl getting pregnant by him. I am possessive about that.

    And that's the answer isn't it, some girls are all into pussy, some girls are into dick, good for them. My father really, really does not want to face the facts. But my girlfriend has a seat at his table. Just don't talk about it.

    Disturbed As Hell

    I generally consider myself open minded. I try to be anyway, but there's a huge chasm between kink and derangement.

    Some of the people I've come across on the internet truly scare the hell out of me with how twisted in the head they are.

    We need (desperately) to bring back asylums.

  • The Woman

    When I watch a man fucking a woman on a porn site, I always want to be the woman

    It Was Probably Wrong

    When I was in the 8 th grade I had something happened to me but never told anyone because it felt good and it was our secret. In junior high I had a math teacher Mrs Hicks who was in her early 40s skinny redhead shoulder length straight hair pale complexion. She was a mean bitch had history of being very hard and class was hard. She was always in a button up blouse and pant suits or jeans. She had a bubble butt but nothing up top. She was married with older kids and her husband would stop in occasionally and she introduced the class to him. Many times you could hear then arguing between classes or if she stepped out. Again her class was difficult so her my parents always told me to ask questions and ask for help so I did. I’m big now and have always been a bigger kid. Not far back then Solid and now of course fit and muscular. I remember I asked for help and she had told me to stay after school the next day and she would help me out. I told my parents to pick me up late and I was going to get help with the lesson. When school was over I found my way back to her class rooms and walked in to her and her husband arguing. I walked in and they both looked at me her husband said hello and walked out not saying anything. I could see that she was kind of tearing up and I asked her if she was ok. She kind of lost it and started crying spilling her guts. In like 20 minutes I got the details all the details I was her therapist. Her husband was a POS cheated all the time wanted to swing was seeing a girl half her age now that the kids where gone he was out of control and drinking all the time. I mean everything then she said I don’t have anything I’m not young anymore I can’t compete with his young girls and I feel like an absolute loser. I’m 14 have no clue what to say and I tell her that she is pretty and I always liked her butt that it looked really good. By now we are both sitting down at her desk facing the classroom and the door is closed. It was really quiet when she looked at me and noticed I had a major hard on. She got up went over and put the lock on the door came over and told me to never tell anybody about her issues. She sat down and touched my hard on. I had on gym shorts which where basketball shorts so it was noticeable. Right in her classroom she dropped down on her knees took my cock out and put her mouth on it. I had jerked off before but never experienced anything like this all I kept telling her was that I think I loved her. Every time I’d say that she would really suck and go deep down her throat. She would tell me she never knew I could be so big for my age. Moments later I blasted in her throat. She choked it down got up cleaned up and she turned around I was still with my shorts around my ankles and rock hard again. She had em text my parents that I was till here and she would drop me off. That afternoon I lost my virginity. I ate pussy and ass for the first time over the course of that year we did everything you could imagine. I was a freshman a year later with a mid 40s girlfriend who was down for letting me do anything I wanted. Her and her husband divorced and I’d spend the night often telling my parents that I was at friends houses. She retired and got very sick but was able to pull through. We no longer do our thing but keep in touch. She moved closer with her kids and we keep in touch. I never told anybody and had a full blown relationship with a 40 year old. Great memories she gave me

    My Girlfriends Aunt

    My girlfriends aunt and her husband had separated . We used to spend the weeknd at her house . She was 30 . Me and my girlfriend were 17 . I slept on the sofa . My girlfriend had the spare room . I masturbated . Imagining have sex with the aunt . One Saturday my girlfriend and a neighbours 17 year old daughter . Had arranged to go in to the city . To spend the day shopping and going to cafés . It was just me and her aunt in the house . I had imagined a day like this . After an hour of sitting talking . I took a chance and made a move . I pushed her back . So she was laying on the sofa . I put my hand up her dress and in her panties . Touching her pussy . When she opened her legs . I knew she was going to let me fuck her . I said lets go upstairs . In the bedroom i undressed her . Then i undressed . We lay on the bed kissing . I was fingering her wet pussy . I could not wait to fuck her . Sliding in to her pussy . When i had cum . She said what about me . All you have done is left me more frustrated . I want my pussy to be licked . I told her my cum was running out of her . She said that is even better . Lick me clean . I licked her and swallowed my cum . I used my fingers . Giving her an orgasm . I fucked her later . Then we dressed . That was only the first time .

    Yearly Fix

    Very short and simple confession.

    I'm straight. Married to a wonderful woman. Pretty healthy sex life to boot.

    About once a year, I feel a need. A need to take a dick. I don't have any attraction to men. Don't suck dick, gross!! No feeling or affection whatsoever but about once a year or so, I enjoy, very much, going to see a gay friend, no bullshit, no oral anything. Just cleaning before I go, laying face down on his bed, lubing up while he puts on the rubber and letting him fuck me.

    The pain that turns to pleasure. His dirty talk, the feeling of his dick sliding in and out and the grunts and feeling of my whole body moving to the pace of his thrusts. Then the throbbing of his dick as deep as he can be while he empties balls.

    It "rights" me and I'm right for another year or so. It's just a need. My anual fix.

  • Damn Monica

    My best friend and i graduated high school and where at the local junior college. We needed cash had all these plans that teens have and needed a job. The city was hiring at a couple of the city centers as a coach or program directors. These are usually located in the ghetto and it paid ok money. A couple of hours in the evening and weekends 8 hours including Sundays. We met some cool people and were both hired to work at the same place. Most of the time we worked together except for Saturday and Sundays. There were always a male and a female assigned. Mind you we are in good shape both decent looking guys and are working in the ghetto. All the kids where cool there was a gym and a few older kids came in and worked out there it was like $5 a month membership for a very nice gym. We would sometimes work out with the boys from the football team. Even though it was the ghetto there where some really good kids and both my buddy and I helped them out by getting them good paying work. Both our parents had construction companies and were union jobs. The amount of hours and women that would hit on us was insane. From the single black mom with 2 kids who had an amazing body to the other girl and women counselors that some where married and hated there life. The back side of the center opened up to a golf course so when it came to some private time it was easy to take a girl or women and open the door and we had the corner of the golf course to our selves. There was a picnic table that if it could tell stories would be nice to hear. The on going inside joke would be we are going to have a picnic. I’d take the women or girl out there pound away and then we would make our way back inside where the girl would go clean up or go home. We did this over and over not just me but the majority of the staff that where guys. We had dibs on certain girls and we often traded each other unless we really liked fucking a certain one. There was a new hire named Monica she was 22 round face Mexican girl big tits thick hips very cute. Nice personality worked with her on her first weekend and it was a good match. It took maybe a few times working together and she got herself scheduled on Sunday with me. Sundays where dead there for some reason hardly anyone there. There was a large dining hall that was used for events. Monica and i got to the center at 8 we opened up and we flirted a bit and I took her tot the dining hall where there was a couch and chair. By 9 I had Monica completely naked making out licking. She always wanted to 69 which I don’t mind as long as I got to fuck her. We heard some voices I had the room locked with only the lights where we where at on. You could not see us at all. I got up pulled my shorts up and told Monica to wait here. She looked gorgeous as she laid back and told me she would play with her self while she waited for me. I went out and some people came in with questions i quickly did away wit them telling them to call the center director on Monday. I had to get back to Monica. I did just that I walked into her fingers deep pulls them out has me taste them. I pumped loads after loads Into Monica that day. After that day it was on I didn’t know she was engaged until her bf showed up at a Halloween party one October. She apologized over and over and the next time we worked together she told me she would make it up to me. She did just that she gave up that tight little ass to me. It was her first time getting ass ducked and it showed. She cried a bit but never gave up. After a few months of constant hammering she got used to it and learned to play with her clit. She got married a few months later and continued to let me bang the shit out of her. She ended up pregnant and to be honest we had no clue who’s baby it was. She had the baby and continued to work with me. Tons of bjs anal and sex. After the kid came she would let me milk her. She would always ask me if the baby was mine if I wanted her. I would have taken her but I was young and dumb and she was married now. By that time I was having sex with a younger black girl who ran track and had a killer body. Man that was a fun place to work. I ended up marrying the track runner she was a little black freak.