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I am 18 , I have a year with my girlfriend and im toned muscular. I have an obsession , Leggings , Tights , Pantyhouse . Ever since puberty I got turned on by girls on black leggings and I just wish I could go up to any good looking girl in leggings and feel her entire body and go crazy , but of course that's crazy and it would take me to jail .I started to get up early mornings to go to walmart and buy pairs of leggings and tights about 3 years ago and tbh it hasn't stopped . I go in the morning because there isnt much people , in other words I wont be embarrassed. I have some workout tights and when they stretch they shine because of the spandex and i totally love them I just want to wear them just how any girl would wear leggings , the idea itself sounds sexy to me .
I just always get so horny when I look at underwear. I love the look and all the different types.
Was at work at Giant Eagle tonight, Saturday. Worked from 5-9 p.m. At Giant Eagle customers are still required to wear face masks even though the CDC has stated that anyone who is fully vaccinated doesn't need to wear one. An hour or so into my shift, I was asked to go into the lobby and take over for William which was to make sure that customers come in with masks on. I actually hate doing that because I know that customers will complain about wearing a mask. It turns out, I was right. At about eight o'clock, a customer comes in without a mask on. I asked him about his mask and he asked if he really needs one. I said yes and he said that he was fully vaccinated and I told him that he still needed a mask. He asked if it was Giant Eagle policy or CDC policy. I said it was Giant Eagle. He then asked another question about the CDC policy. I couldn't exactly make out most of what he said but my response was, "I don't know." His response? "That's right. You don't know." He also says that he works at a hospital and that he knows the CDC policy. He then says to go ask the manager and I do. I knock on the office door and speak to Andy. When I tell him what happened, I also stated that the guy was giving me attitude and right behind me I hear, "I was not giving you attitude." The customer had followed me into the store which he can't do and decided to talk to the manager. I wanted to explain the conversation that I had but Andy waved his hand as a way of saying to let the customer speak. The customer said his piece and Andy said his, I couldn't really make out what was said as I was standing outside the office and they were practically lowering their voices but what I did get was that the customer still had to put a mask on. This of course got the customer mad and he left the office. I then got a chance to say my piece and said that the guy was definitely giving me attitude. I was only out there for about a few more minutes when I began to feel the rage boiling up inside me. I knew at that moment that if another customer came in without a mask on and that customer made a complaint about it, I would definitely flip out and have a few choice words for the next customer. I immediately went inside and told Sam, the front end coordinator that I can't be out there anymore and she showed me where Andy was. I told him the same thing. At about 8:30, Andy asked me how I was. I responded that I was still pissed so he took me in the backroom and we put some plastic bags in a baler. I then told Andy again how I'm never going out into the lobby ever again because if I do I know and a customer complains about wearing a mask, I'm going to do something I won't regret and I don't care about the consequences. I even suggested a sign that says, "Wear a mask or get the fuck out!"
i don't want to meet gordon ramsay, he is so rude and agro and swears all the time, the cops would arrest him for swearing alone. but nothing would please him. he aint coming to my place, i couldn't help him any. if he came to my parents house lucky we are not cooks or restaurant owners. I am embarrassed for you.
Three months ago, something embarrassing happened to me. I had the bad habit not to wear underwear. Didn't think about it but then it happened. I was walking across the street and got hit by a car. Because I bled very badly, an ambulance came, drove me to hospital and there, a young, handsome doctor came in and said he needed to check me. I refused but after a while, I had to agree.
The highlight was, I hadn't shaved in a long time....
Since then, I always wear underwear.
I confess that I'm kinda fashion freak. The first thing I notice about another person is their style, what they wear, how they dress. I literally hate people who set no great store by dressing good.
So last night I had a very hot dream that I was wearing nothing but my Underwear and Socks at School and I got to say this was a very hot dream I had like I guess after my last posts about Changing in the Locker Room when I was in Middle School must have given me this type of dream.
So anyways there I was going to school and I had no clothes on no shirt, no pants, and no shoes all I was wearing was just pair of blue boxer briefs and white socks, and normally if anyone was seen in their underwear at School they would get laughed at but nobody laughed at me and I felt comfortable and got on my knees.
I am so comfortable every time I'm on my knees wearing just my underwear and socks and to be able to do it in my dream just felt so hot especially the thought of Teachers yelling at me, going from class to class in my undies, and taking tests in my undies nearly made me cum in my bed last night.
The last thing I remembered before waking up was putting my socked feet on my old desk in my Math Class showing off my chicken legs and then I took my foot and started smelling it and before everyone in class had the chance to respond I woke up from my dream.
I woke up wearing my blue boxer briefs and white socks and sat on my knees for a minute to admire myself and look at the bottoms of my socks which were dirty, before getting out of bed and the thought came to mind.
What if I went to classes in College in my Underwear what would happen and what if I smelled my Feet in Class? What would happen?
Also what if I did went to High School in my underwear and socks what would happen and what if I did smell my feet in my High School Classes what would happen?
i feel sad and morbid. and every man and option and direction I go no matter if the guy is white , nice and kind I pick up filo sport symbol. I have got a few filo sports wear clothings. is this normal?
My Name is Jimmy and I have a confession so back in Middle and High School I had realized I had a fetish for Underwear and Socks and it turns out I was more turned on getting stripped to mine along with the sight of other's in theirs's. I think it all began in the locker room in middle school after I stripped down to my white cotton briefs and socks and some of the others boys all looked at me, I was 5 foot 6 and only weighed 120 pounds at the time and I have very skinny pale legs and when the moment I stepped out of my clothes and shoes and was standing in my underwear and socks well that's when it all began for me.
One Boy actually gave me a wedgie while another one began slapping my legs with a shirt of theirs's and I tried to hide it but it turned me on actually. Maybe i'm just a glutton for punishment but anytime i'm in my undies I get horny especially in the locker room where I get wedgied, and one time a boy actually listed me off the ground in just my briefs and socks and one other boy went up and started to tickle me which almost caused me and the other boy to fall.
Yes it does turn out i'm very ticklish and I learned that one day outside. I was wearing a red shirt, khaki shorts, white socks, and red shoes and one day some guys jumped me and then they started taking my clothes and shoes off leaving me in my briefs and socks. Then they started to tickle me all over my body my armpits, sides and my feet. My Feet are very ticklish and when they tickled the bottoms of my socked feet I laughed like a girl and the thing is they always kept my socks on and I also remember when they sniff my feet and say they stink which made me feel a buldge in my briefs.
To tell you the truth me and them are all friends and have been for years and they refer to me as underwear boy because if there's anything I love to do now and that's being in my undies and socks all the time. Anytime we changed for gym i'd get in my underwear and socks and let them do as they please with me. One time they carried me outside the school and tossed me in their arms in a game called "Catch the Underwear Boy" and it was so fun being tossed around in my undies and socks but we all get in trouble for doing that because I was in my underwear and socks and being seen by everyone at school.
Every Day at home i'd always be in my underwear and socks but my parents told me to put my clothes on at dinner or when we had guests over or if anyone rang the doorbell, but I hate clothes and shoes because they constrict me and all I want to do is be in my undies and socks. I hang out with my friends in my undies and socks and they don't mind as they take every opportunity to paly with me and tickle and smell my stinky socked feet.
I also go to the beach in my undies and socks and even swim in my undies and socks I never wear swim trunks and my socks stay on. Some people think i'm a weirdo but i'm not I love being in my underwear and socks. In fact as i am sharing my story all I am wearing right now are a pair of white hanes briefs and socks while sitting on my knees. If anyone has any stories to share and if you had similar experiences please comment I want to read them.
Back in Middle School, I was so nervous as I was taking my next step after leaving Elementary School and going to Middle School .I was so nervous being around people that I never went to Elementary School with and what made me even more nervous was changing in the locker room for Gym Class.
So changing for Gym was required but we was allowed to bring our own Gym Clothes than have an outfit given to us to which I always brought a t-shirt and shorts in the summer and spring and a t-shirt, and track pants in the fall and winter. However I want to share my first time changing for gym class in the Boy's Locker Room.
I had just turned 12 Years Old at the at the start of the School Year and compared to show I look now I was about 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighed about 140 Pounds in 6th grade and had short brown hair and wore glasses so yes I was a skinny nerd. I was very self conscious and the thought of changing my clothes and the possibility of being seen in my underwear around other guys made me feel uncomfortable at the time especially since it was a requirement and if we didn't bring our Gym Clothes we would lose points on our grades.
I was still nervous but our Gym Teacher told us that we did not half to take showers which was a relief to me because I also hated the idea of being naked around others especially if someone might steal my clothes leaving me to go naked around School. If anything I would rather be naked at home, but being in my underwear around others would soon become a different story.
The Day came where we all had to change for Gym Class and I brought my Gym clothes a t-shirt and a pair of shorts and I was about to go in and change out of the clothes I wore that day which was a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. So I enter the locker room still feeling nervous but I knew I had to do it so I tried to toughen up as I began to see my classmates strip down to their boxers and socks and I actually felt a bit hard at seeing my fellow classmates now wearing boxers and socks as I began to feel slightly hard and now I realized what I had to do.
So I took a deep breath and untied my shoes before I grabbed a hold of my shirt and began to take my shirt off and reveal my belly and back although I am not sure if anyone noticed me changing since everyone was all focused on themselves. Then I kicked my shoes off as I then propped my legs on the bench because the moment of truth was at hand, I was about to expose my underwear in school. Keep in mind this is much different than exposing my dick when taking a piss in the bathroom so I unbuttoned my jeans and lowered the zipper and then tugged at my jeans and slowly pulled my jeans down my legs exposing my underwear for the first time.
Then I finally took my jeans off and I was now sitting wearing a pair of white briefs and socks. At first I was embarrassed but as I looked down at my skinny legs with my knees bending as I soon felt my dick get hard and nearly came through my briefs and didn't want my dick to be exposed and as I sat for a few minutes in just my underwear and socks to try to soak in the moment as I then put my gym clothes on as it was getting close to time for Gym Class to begin.
Then as Gym Class would come to an end, we all went back into the locker room to change back into our school clothes. Now that I have confidence after changing gym clothes for the first time I untied and took off my shoes, pulled down my shorts, and took off my shirt revealing my briefs and socks again and sat for about a few minutes before putting my clothes on.
Since then I had gotten used to being in my underwear to the point where I would strip down to my underwear and socks when I would come home from school and I would sit on my knees as a form of meditation. It's how I prepare myself for Gym Class and changing for Gym Class.
As the School Year went on and as I got in my underwear and socks when changing for gym Class I remember sometimes messing around with everyone in the locker room. I remember Wrestling with some of my friends and having one of the bigger kinds lift me over their shoulder. I also remembered getting shirt snapped on my legs as it would hurt but at the same time I was actually enjoying getting this type of treatment in my underwear and socks.
Has anyone ever felt nervous when changing for Gym Class back in School and did you ever get bullied or embarrassed while changing for Gym Class?
I (f/24) would like to confess that I used Craigslist and eBay to sell my worn and used panties.
The actual confession is that I kind of liked it. Some 'customers' had requests that I wear the panties several days in a row to get them "dirty".
AND the best thing: I earned a lot of money.
I might start doing it again...
In 1986 when i was 12 years old a neighbor man asked me to sell him my dirty underwear. He said he would give me 100$
stupidly I did and i kept it a secret.
Years later i heard he had gotten in trouble for molesting little girls and they found over 500 pairs of little girls underwear.
I often wonder if mine were in his collection.
Werid.
So I had the idea of starting an underwear store and starting my own brand and call it Drew's Underwear. Not only would I sell underwear but I would model in them in front of customers. Would you shop at My Underwear Store?
I'm a boy I love wearing girls panties there so cute and soft to wear I love wearing them
I save money by re-using toilet paper coffee filters and underwear. I wear this underwear for two weeks now, it's still clean enough, why bothering?
My brothers friend is 9 years younger than me and I always catch him staring at my bulge. One night I was hanging out in my underwear when he came to our house for a sleepover. I knew straight away I should put on pants, but I was kind of turned on by the fact he liked to look at me. Lil later on I pretended to fall asleep bulging right at him and I peeked to see him having a tug in his shorts. I started growing to the point of throbbing when he snuck over to feel my cock. He made me cum in my underwear, rubbing the head. I pretended to stay asleep and he pulled my cock out, and used my cum as lube to shoot his load onto mine. I’ll never forget it.
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