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it would be a amazing world to love in. if there was no age limits. I would be so happy to marry a sexy little girl at the age of 13. like it was back in the day

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  • Well I love this too

  • It would be an amazing world to live in. If it wasn't illegal to cut off paedophile's penises with a rusty knife. Like it was back in the day

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I'm gonna taka a break from writing erotica.. its exhaust me sometime, draining all of my sex juice from my brain.. and I think it's not good for me...

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I love being made to act like a dirty girl,really turns me on. I get so wet when I wear no knickers and a short skirt when I'm on the bus going to work. The thought anyone can see my pussy is amazing.I also like being spanked by my friend (girl),she is rough with me which I love and she sometimes sends the video of her spanking me to people in my phone book.I often play with myself while reading the naughty replies

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  • God, I wish this was true...

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so last night my little brother broke up with his girlfriend. He found a new girl not as cute as his last. My brother is 17 his ex is 16 his current girlfriend is 19. I saw his ex girlfriend crying walking away from the apartment. I walked up to her asked her what's wrong. so she told me, I told while she was sitting on my lap as I was holding her. you don't deserve to be treated like that you deserve better. she just was crying so I picked her up an sat her down in my car. an I drove her home, as we arrived at her house. she said I'm not ready to go home. so I told her alright let's go out. let's have some fun. I took her to the movies, to go eat, an we had ice cream. when we were in the car. she leaned over an kissed me an grabbed my dick. I just let her do it. I know I'm 12 years older then her. I don't care about age. I kept kissing her holding her. I told her I would love to see her again. she told me she wants to. so I drove her home. kissed her good night. an told her maybe we can get together in bed. she said we'll see. two months later, I got her pregnant best day of my life.

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  • So... you took advantage of a hurting teenager and then permanently tied her to you. Gross.

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My mother never really spend quality time with my brother and I when we were kids. She's always busy with work and always have a night out with friends. It's always my dad who took care of us. And my dad was okay with it because he doesn't like going out much. He likes to stay home. I know my mom loves us and she's always been a sweet mother and gives us affection we needed but not the care my dad did for us. My mom can't really cook, she don't give us baths, not the typical mother stuff. She just goes home and gives us affection which is nice. Now, we moved to a different country and life changes to all of us. Now she has to learn to cook and do what typical mothers do. And it's the US which basically, social life is different. My mom have lesser circle of friends and after work, she goes home, same as my dad. My brother and I grow up and we started wanting to live choices for ourselves. The idea of family being always together is almost gone because everyone is busy with work and studies. On my birthday, my brother couldn't come because he has work (he decided to come the next day with my friends). It saddens my mom because she wanted birthdays, christmas, and new year to be a complete family. But sometimes it's so hard to make her understand that we are growing. It's not the time anymore where she can cook for us and do the taking care because we are grown ups. Sometimes, I feel like, it saddens her because all the things she does now are the things she wants to make up for during those times when we were younger and living in a different country. Those times she probably never realize how her family should matter more than her friends. I feel bad not tasting her cooking sometimes or when I can't come on certain occasions because I have work. I know I will barely see my mom soon I move out but I want to cherish that moment with her. At least still appreciate the realization and changes she did for herself to us. But it's hard because now that it's kinda too late for her to be the mom she wanted, that's when she decided to be a mom to us. I have a boyfriend and she can't understand why I wanted to go away someday with him. My brother wants to buy a house and she can't understand why. For her it felt like we were a bunch of little kids running around. And now we are young adults having two jobs, in college, and doing our own thing. And she's pretty demanding and I hated it most often but I can't do anything about it because she was never really a caring mom to us. Always busy. But I love her very much and I never forget the affection she gave us still. But one thing I learned is that, before it's too late, I do wanted to give the most care I should do for my kids before they grow up. It's a title of being a mom after all.

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Three years ago i posted that i wanted to drive an old Van and visit places around europe, but couldnt because i was broke. Now, i have a new job, and a Volkswagen T5. pretty funky how life sometimes does that.

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They going to put me in jail for forging my father's signature. I don't have time and I'm stupidly made that signature look OBVIOUSLY forge. Stupid !!!

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They going to put me in jail for forging my father's signature. I don't have time and I'm stupidly made that signature look OBVIOUSLY forge. Stupid !!!

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When I first got into this relationship, my boyfriend was a virgin and I was not. I didn't have a whole lot of experience, but I had enough to think I knew what I was doing. I assumed I'd have to teach him a lot- and I was okay with that- but boy, was I wrong. He's so good. He makes me feel incredible. He can still improve on some things, but damn, he drives me wild. I, on the other hand, seem to have no idea what I'm doing with him. He doesn't like almost anything that any of my other partners liked, which is fine cause he's his own person with his own tastes, but... I don't know how to touch him. And it's so frustrating because I so badly want to make him feel the way he makes me feel, but I'm just at a loss. I know I'll learn him in time, but it's very frustrating right now and I just needed to vent.

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  • communication is a key part of a good sexual experience. if you don't feel like you're satisfying him like he's satisfying you, ask him. when u try something ask if he likes it or if he'd want it done another way. let him guide you. sometimes I just tell my bf to do what he wants with me in order for him to cum. that way the next time I know where he wants me, the movements he likes, etc. and some guys just get of on being in control or being controlled. find out if he wants you to take charge or if he wants to be in charge. obviously don't do anything you aren't comfortable with but explore. let him tell you what he wants

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When I was 14-15, I met a guy. he was 17 at the time. I was in 9th grade and him 11th. we were fully in love. my family loved him, my friends loved him, and even our teachers new about us. a couple months later, he said to me that he found a spot out in the woods that he though could be a really cool hangout for us. so I went with him. after school when we got there, we ended up listening to music and cuddling. everything was going perfect until he ended up wanting to have sex with me. I never had before, so I said no... he didnt listen. ...he forced me down and raped me in the middle of the woods. even though that was years ago, I still blame myself for it. i think about it everyday. I hate myself for not screaming. I was scared. ..I cant ever forget about what happened and I dont know how..

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  • don't blame yourself. I know you feel like it is and some people may even tell you it was but it isn't! it's never the victim's fault. it took me years to come to terms with my sexual assaults and realise it wasn't on me. I did nothing wrong. even if you had said yes to him but changed your mind it still wouldn't of been your fault. no means no, at any point during the process. it takes time, it takes work. but you can learn to move past what happened. it'll always be a part of you but it will not define you.

  • Don't blame yourself. It is not your fault. He is the only one who made a mistake here. Don't blame yourself because you didn't scream, it's a very common reaction for victims to freeze in a panic. It happened to me too when I was sexually assaulted. It's not your fault. You may not be able to forget what happened, but it is possible to move past it. You may need counseling or therapy to help you, but you can do it.

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