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I planned to take this to my grave and so this is as far as I'm willing to go with telling anyone what happened. So, I'm pretty sure it was near the end of 6th grade. My stomach had been bothering me all morning long but I kept ignoring it because I thought it would go away eventually. Unfortunately, that's not what happened. I was in my 3rd period class, sitting in the back row (about 5 rows) in front of the windows. I felt a fart coming on and I sat there for a few moments before deciding it felt like a silent one. Then I let it go. Before I continue, I would just like to emphasize how much I regret this decision. I would actually kill for a chance to go back in time and stop myself from doing this. I'm not even joking. Anyways...So, a few seconds passed and there was no smell or sound and I almost sighed in relief. But then it happened. The smell came. My teacher froze for a moment, quickly raising a hand to plug his nose. My TEACHER of all people. All around me other students began sputtering (not as a joke, they were serious.) and choking. I wanted to die. I considered stabbing myself in the heart with my pencil. Deciding that would only show I was the culprit, I suffered through minutes of other students accusing everyone else of doing it while half the class raised their hands to ask if they could leave the classroom. The room was filled with the foul, putrid smell. I can't do the smell justice. Imagine being in a room with someone who wasn't showered in 30 years and then amplify that by 50. It was like 100 skunks had just sprayed the room and then died. It was a corrupt, rancid, rotten smell. Back to the class though.. Someone finally went "It started in the back row!" and that was it. I was done for. I was sure I would be caught as the one who did it. I was starting to wonder how I would explain to my mom why I needed to change schools and change my name. But the world must have spared mercy on my soul, because at the time everyone in my school believed the "girls can't fart" thing. I was the only girl in the back row, and no one batted an eye at me. Then, my teacher finally spoke up and told us we were going to go outside for awhile. Classmates who I had never seen run before (we had recess at my middle school everyday) bolted for the fresh, pure air of the outside world. We spent 20 minutes outside before going back inside. At the end of class, my teacher laughed and said, "I feel really bad for the person who committed the crime. They'll never live that down." He was right. I'll never live that down. I'm in high school now (same school) and sometimes someone will bring it up in class and either laugh or grimace. There is no in between. You either remember it with a smile and laugh or cold dead eyes and a pained look. My friends will sometimes ask me about if I know who it was(they were in the class) and I just laugh and say "I'm not entirely sure any human could make something that awful. I'm pretty sure something died outside the window." but inside I am dying every time I say that. That was the worst day of my entire life, and I've had toilets overflow on me in public, my swimsuit come off in a pool, fall on my face after dropping from a 20 foot zipline into water, and accidentally stolen food worth 40$. Now that I list that stuff off, they seem so small in comparison to what happened on that bedeviled, cursed day. I will never forget this. Ever.
As long as I can remember I piss in the shower. Many years ago, in late 1995, I went to Rome with my class, we were around 14 or 15 years old.
The problem was, there were only shared showers, I can't remember why. We all decided to leave our underwear on, I guess because we felt ashamed or something, I can't remember.
As soon as I am in the shower, I start pissing. The same happened back then in Rome. Of course, everyone noticed. I told them it was just dirt but I don't know if they believed me.
So i know it’s not uncommon to feel emotions towards your cousin but i have a serious crush on my cousin, she’s just perfect y’know and I don’t know what to do.
I usually sleep on my right side but last light for some reason i could only get comfortable laying on my belly, so i ended up falling asleep that way. I woke up this morning to severe discomfort and quickly realized my penis had twisted up and was pushed into my body and it was fully erect aswell. I tried to pull it out but i felt as if it was locked in two direct ways. It's still like that and it won't go flacid.i'm so embarrases to go to the hospital because i don't egen know what to make of this. Has anyone ever experienced anything like this before. I am really freaked out.
#penis #injury #weird #bizarre #confused #embarassed #humiliated #medical #distress #depression #despair #desperate
I'm male, 21 years old and I've got serious trust issues.
Me and my girlfriend actually meet every day, in school, after school, on the weekend, in the holidays. We are together for almost half a year now. When we are not together (what doesn't happen very often), I always carry my mobile phone around. For the case she's calling or texting or something.
And when she doesn't text me back within... let's say 5 minutes... I become anxious, nervous and impatient.
I always imagine that I said/texted something wrong, that she's mad at me or that she doesn't want me anymore.
Or I think that she's betraying me or anything like that.
Last saturday, I thought she went out with some of her friends, so I texted her around 11 pm and then I waited and waited and waited and waited and waited and she didn't write me back. I really got worried and thought she would never contact me again. The night was horrible. I couldn't sleep properly, I was staring at my phone the whole night.
Next day, around 11.30 am, she texted me that she was so stressed the last night that she fell asleep around 9 pm and that she hadn't gone out with her girls.
All night long, I was a total wreck, I imagined all the worst things to happen.
I haven't told her about this because it's kind of embarrassing and I don't want her to feel sorry for me or anything.
#girlfriend #anxious #nervous #impatient #betrayal #embarrassing
(m/18) It's really embarrassing for me to tell you this. When I was in 8th grade, I pooped in my pants. I was in school that day, just before class started; couldn't make it to the toilet and all of the brown glory landed in my pants and underwear. It stank horrible and I tried to get rid of all the shit on my ass and in my pants, but somehow I just thought 'fuck it' and went with it. I think it didn't take more than 2 minutes for the others to notice the smell. It was just HORRIBLE. Every time they tried to find out where the stench came from I tried distracting them and stuff. But in 3rd period the worst thing happened. I went up to the board and because I was sitting on my ass the whole time, the shit got through my pants and there was one hell of a stain on my ass.Throughout school I was known as shitter from then on. It made my life miserable. I want to confess that I am one lazy bastard and had I just cleaned myself up that day I wouldn't have to go through hell.
I'm addicted to tight clean pussy and anything that has the slightest dirty fish stench will cause dry heaves and eventual vomit if a full breath of stank enters my stomach. I hate dirty pussy more than anything, don't mother's teach you how to wash and douche so men dont reject their daughters for hygiene. Uhhh i can only imagine what grilled cheese yellow discharge mess is in their mothers cooter
I am man who likes to wear make up. Not in public but at home, alone. My girlfriend once asked me to put mascara on because of my "beautiful long lashes". I did and it looked amazing. Since then, when my girlfriend is at work and I am alone at home, I try different styles and make up tricks.
It's amazing how you easily it is to change your whole appearance. And I guess I can now put on make-up better than my girlfriend. :-)
#makeup #boy #lashes #mascara #amazing #embarrassing #confession
I am a depressed 40 year old man . Never had sex nor wanted it . I bought some Barbie dolls and for over a year now i have been making love to them . Yes, love.... I never felt any stronger feelings than when i have my sexual plays with my dolls . Although i don't regret having discovered this about myself it is also hard to accept it . Not looking for forgivness about this , just acceptance . Thank you for reading
Hi everyone. I am Sid. 23yrs old male. I live with my mom and maid in our apartment for the last 18 years. . Our maid has been working in our house for the last 9 years. She is almost 35yrs old, She is married.
Last year my mom was diagnosed with alzhiemers. Since then I have been doing all her work. I help her in every way possible. It's even become impossible for her to walk from one room to the other. Our maid and myself have to carry her from one place to the other. It's been a very difficult journey for me for the last few months.
Last week I had one of the most embarassing moments in my entire life. I had to carry my mom from the dining room to the bedroom. I was not wearing any clothes. I only had a towel wrapped around my waist. I lifted mom up in my arms and started walking towards the bedroom. Our maid was walking beside me just in case I needed any help. At one moment I felt my towel slipping off from my waist. And before I could do anything it fell off from my waist onto the floor. I was standing totally naked with my mom in my hands and my maid was staring at me.
I was so embarassed as I couldn't cover my body up myself. I asked the maid "Could you please cover me up quickly?". The maid bent down and picked up the towel trying not to look at me. She tried to wrap the towel around me but in vain. It was almost impossible as I was holding my mom in my arms. While the maid tried to cover me up ,her hand touched my penis a couple of times and it made my penis hard almost immediately.
When she was unable to cover me up with the towel after several attempts I told her "Let it be, Just follow me to the living room". I carried my mom to the living room and she followed. I was feeling so embarrassed and excited at the same time as I could feel my maid watching my bare body from behind. After I reached the room the maid helped me lay down my mom on the couch.
My mom however was totally unaware of what was going on. I then stood up and still naked walked out of the room and the maid followed me out.
As i walked out of the room my penis was so erect that i had to cover it with both my hands. As the maid came outside the room I stood there covering my penis , My face was so red ,I was looking down.
I said "sorry, I didn't drop my towel intentionally, please forgive me". I looked down at the floor as I was feeling so embarassed i couldn't look into her eyes. She came closer and said "Hey, it's not a big deal. I am married and I have a 9year old son. I see him naked everyday. Cheer up. "
I was so embarrassed that i could feel my body shivering. I was still standing totally naked in front of her with my hands covering only my penis. She saw that i was very embarassed as came closer and hugged me. I felt relieved and so i had to move my hands from my penis as I hugged her lightly. But her hug was such that my penis was pressed slightly on her body. I was so erect at that moment and was feeling very awkward.
After a few seconds of the hug I was feeling very uneasy and I couldn't control my body. I could feel the pressure inside my penis rising as her hand was lightly wrapped around my body. I never expected this to happen. Before I could say anything or even move away from her suddenly my body jolted and I spurted out 4 to 5 shots of cum on her clothes as I tried to move away from her. I let out a moan and fell to the ground, my penis was throbbing and ejaculating shots of cum, one after the other. I couldn't believe what was just happening. I was breathless. My body was shivering . My legs were shaking. It was as if some magic had happened.
"Oh my god, how did that happen?" she said." I didn't even touch your penis. When was the last time you masturbated?". I couldn't reply as I lay there on the floor.
Cum still dripping from my penis onto the floor. Her clothes were messed up. She went off to clean herself up while I lay there on the floor.
It is the most embarassing moment moment in my life and I hope it never happens with anyone else. Thank you.
#embarassed #maid #mom #naked #cum
I was humilated and punished regularly for being being a bedwetter by my mother I was admittedly an fairly regular bedwetter up to almost 13 years old .my mom was punishment to fit crime type parent about 11 she started making put on diapers for bed which I hated.it didn't take her long to start using them for other punishments at one time we were garage saling with my aunt and her daughter that was about 8 at theTime I had just turned twelve My mom made me wear a diaper that day because of something I had done the day before I spilled my drink on my self in the car my Mother stopped in a gas station made me get out of car she made me take my wet jeans off on front of my cousin who immediately started giggling as soon as my pants hit the ground I told her to shut up which only got the back of my thigh slappedand my diaper was changed on backseat of car and wasn't able to put my pants back on due too being wet so rest of day in a t shirt and diaperbeing teased by a kid 5 years younger.
It happened again, my girlfriend convinced me to wear a pair of her lace thong panties. That is not the embarrassing part. She then told her sister and 2 of her girlfriends about it while we were at a restaurant eating. So, there were 4 girls laughing and talking about my thong panties when the waitress walks up to our table. Then, there are 5 girls laughing at me while I turn 10 shades of red. They all started calling my "thong boy."
My girlfriend is at most 18 hours away from where I live and I (Female, 17) fantasize about her (19) pinning me down and having her way with me. Where I live its legal for us to date and I will see her soon but I'm nervous to tell her that I want her to have her way with me forcefully since she's such a sweet and kind girl!
I have a scarf and blanket fetish! Absolutely love seeing a woman wearing a thick soft chunky scarf or lieing under a fuzzy blanket. Love imagining and experiencing the soft feel of the fabric on my skin and quite frankly it turns me on!
It has turned into a obession as well. I have bought a lot of scarves and blankets over the years, like a lot a lot! All different sizes and materials, the bigger the better. Always looking for a new piece, one that I dont have yet. Fantasizing about the feel and the softness of the fabric.
Blanket scarves are just the best thing ever, big soft warm and comfy! It does suck that females have it easy when it comes to this, they have so much choice... While the male equivalent is just blegh.. limited. Even started to buy 'female' scarves, but mostly gray and black ones. I have about 30 scarves now and sometimes I feel embaressed wearing them in public, like it is not the most manly thing to wear... Atleast that it what the voice in my head keeps saying. What can I say? I just love the comfy feeling a big soft scarf gives, so shut up voice! Gosh, winter cant come fast enough!
Same for blankets! There is nothing more relaxing than sitting on the couch all bundled up in blankets, nice and warm. My girlfriend loves it too. Hell we have over 10 thick soft blankets in the house, with more to come I reckon. All different fabrics, but all are comfy and soft.
Scarves and blankets! I love them :)
The other night I (F13) was at my friend's house, let's call him Tim. Well I am pretty confident in my lifting ability so I asked him to wrap his arm around my neck so that I could pick him up princess style. Well I successfully picked him up, but farted really loudly in the process. There were two other people there and everyone blamed it on someone else. I have been spared for now.
I hang around gay bars. one night, I was jacking off out behind the club and this hottie who had been eyeing me all night caught me. He told me that it turned him on and he started groping me. He fucked my throat while two other men watched and they took turns putting it in my ass and i felt amazing and slutty afterwards, I loved it.
I don't know so I blame it on my husband. A few months after pregnancy my husband has lost his sexual drive and mine has drasticlaly increased. I am always so horny and wanting. Well, I ended up kissing my girlfriend. Now I am embarressed, but at the same time I want more. I am straight and so confused as to why I kissed her and why I am curious about having sex with her.
#blame #husband #girlfriend #kiss #want #horny #straight #confused #embarressed #sex
I like imagining I'm pregnant. hugely pregnant.
for some reason. I've always been embarrassed by the idea of getting pregnant- and that turns me on. I love anything that makes me feel humiliated. when you're pregnant, everyone knows you've slept with someone, your breasts get noticeably bigger, you get hornier.. but the weird thing is..
the hottest thing about it to me is the belly. the idea of having a huge pregnant belly get in the way of daily tasks and draw attention to me is humiliating. it's make me feel like a big walking balloon. it makes me so horny thinking about it, though. the thought of trying on shirts that are too small for me.. having trouble getting them over my belly... strangers wanting to rub my tummy.. not being able to see my toes.. being so big that it's hard to move..
mm..
it's especially hot to imagine it, since I'm still a teen and I'd be looked down on for it. I'd be seen as a slut.
I'm so ashamed to like this.
seriously, what is wrong with me?
Hi, I'm 49 yo woman. I live with my daughter, my son and my daughter-in-law. I always had disagreements with my daughter, and we tried to be calmed since my son married, but unsuccessful.
My daughter is very impulsive and shameless. She became a very good friend with my daughter-in-law. On the other hand, I keep a distance with my daughter-in-law, just to have some normal relationship.
One night, when my son was at work (he works as a security), my daughter and my daughter-in-law were out. They came home late at 2.30 a.m. .
I didn't sleep when they arrived, so I needed an explanation why they came so late, and where they were. My daughter got crazy when I asked them, she started offending me and called me useless.
I was mad at her and I slapped her. On my biggest surprise, my daughter-in-law interfered, protecting my daughter and she stood on her side.
My daughter just said to me: "you're lucky that you are my mother, but let's see if you can beat your daughter-in-law". I was stunned. My daughter-in-law pushed me on the couch and got on top of me.
I was afraid and confused. I tried to fight her, but I couldn't, she caught my arms under her knees. They were both laughing at me, as my daughter-in-law slapped my face.
She started slapping me with her feet, while my daughter watched and reminded me how miserable I am.
That night I was embarrassed like never, by my daughter-in-law and my daughter. My son never knew what happened, cause I don't want to ruin his marriage.
#fight #daughter #slapping #feet #embarrassed
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