The Moment You Knew That You’re a Slut?

[Islander55]

There is nothing like when they empty there load in you, i love it. I think i am becoming a slut for it.

For me it is not just about the cum but more about the whole setup. You have flirted. some foreplay, got him inside of you and now the ultimate moment. You have just gotten off or are about too and you know he is at the point of no return. I just love that whole scene and knowing that his seeds is going to be pumped deep inside of you just adds to the bliss.

 

[michaelinteas]

For me it is not just about the cum but more about the whole setup. You have flirted. some foreplay, got him inside of you and now the ultimate moment. You have just gotten off or are about too and you know he is at the point of no return. I just love that whole scene and knowing that his seeds is going to be pumped deep inside of you just adds to the bliss.

You have an amazing way with words..... So arousingly descriptive.

 

[PrincessxXxDarkstarr89]

I knew I was a slut when I willingly got gangbanged in a situation set up by my ex, I took it in every way possible & was a sticky mess by the end.

Is something I generally keep to myself IRL.

 

[Islander55]

You have an amazing way with words..... So arousingly descriptive.

One of the good thing about Lit is that it gets you thinking about more and I enjoy the challenge of trying to describe what I feel. Sometimes I get it pretty good and sometimes I fall flat. It is a good way to get myself going too.

 

[AdamPhoenix]

I was about 40 when I realized I might be a slut though I prefer to think of it as being sexually adventurous. LOL I was at conference in Boston and my husband was supposed to drive up and spend the weekend after the conference. Well Friday he decided he needed to work late and would drive up in the morning. I was a bit peeved and more than a bit horny. I ended up at the hotel bar that night and chatted with a nice looking gentlemen for a few hours. Well we ended up in my room later and yes we had sex. I had planned to just give him a BJ and call it a night but once we got going, there was not way for me to stop. I took him and I took him bare. What a lovely orgasm I had and when I felt him tense, I just held him tight and let him empty inside of me. That should have been enough to know that I was a bit slutty but even worse was the next morning when he called me and wanted an encore. I knew my husband was due in an hour but I agreed if he would be quick. Again I took him and took him bare and let him cum inside of me. I just had time to grab a quick shower before my husband got there. Unknowingly my husband got some sloppy seconds Sat night.

Good on you. You only live once. I love it!

 

[AdamPhoenix]

I knew I was a slut when I willingly got gangbanged in a situation set up by my ex, I took it in every way possible & was a sticky mess by the end.

Is something I generally keep to myself IRL.

Very hot. If it's something that you really enjoyed just do it again!xx

 

[davenjenn]

When I was with more than one guy at a party!

 

[haventdonethat]

Both are confessions from wives . . .

First wife said she was a slut after the first time our friend and I fucked her. We were lying in bed, talking afterwards, and I mentioned the taste of friends cock in her mouth when I had kissed her.

Second wife had told me about the times on tour with a marching band and how she was the entertainment in the back of the bus. “I was the bus slut; as long as I was having orgasms, the guys could do anything they wanted. I didn’t care”.

 

[AdamPhoenix]

I had to write my final high-school english exam because I was leaving for a school sports trip. I always wanted my hot married to the principal teacher who my mates and I all believed to be a serious touchy flirt given any opportunity. I was alone in the room with her and had 3 hours to write while she observed. I remember being hard while frantically writing my final and being tormented by my thoughts of not getting another opportunity. I kept catching her taking these looks at me with what I had manifested to be fuck me eyes..lol. I finished in 2hours and can still remember the butterflies I had when I stood up to bring my exam to her. When she stood, I handed her the exam and she just smiled. There was a brief awkward moment and I decided to just place my hand behind her head into her short curly hair and kiss her. Her initial reaction was completely stunned but I just pushed my tongue in her mouth. My slut moment was defined a moment later when she relaxed and one upped my intensity, kissing and pulling my hair

 

[live4thebj]

I’m a guy so do you call guys sluts? Do you call us whores? How about a freak? I say before this long term relationship I was all the above. Now that I am monogamous I am only a freak.

 

[2tallpaul]

When I saw the video of a surprise gang bang. I was in a sundress and laid out on a table. My lady had proved me a bi bottom and the video sealed it.

 

[Erosfan]

Many years ago I discovered masturbation and I was hooked. After that and having all kinds of opportunities to be naked outdoors, I discovered I was an exhibitionist. Later in life, in my first marriage, I found that I loved to be naked with other people present. We had a group of six couples that would get together on occasion and play strip poker. There was never any sex at the party. One of our rules was that once a person was naked, they had to stand and watch the others play. They weren't allowed to cover anything. I would lose on purpose so I could be observed, standing naked with a hard on. My wife and I had some incredible sex after those games.
Later in life I met and married the woman of my dreams. Our kids were grown and on their own, so we had freedom to play as we wanted. She enjoyed learning of my kinks and wanted to know my fantasies. She claimed she didn't have any.
I told her about my exhibitionist leanings and that I loved CFNM. She never got into sharing my kinks with any of her friends, but she played to my fantasies with just the two of us. We had some amazing experiences.
She lovingly called me her slut and I loved it. She passed a couple of years ago. I miss her terribly, but I have a wealth of wonderful memories.

 

[ScottMtl]

I was about 40 when I realized I might be a slut though I prefer to think of it as being sexually adventurous. LOL I was at conference in Boston and my husband was supposed to drive up and spend the weekend after the conference. Well Friday he decided he needed to work late and would drive up in the morning. I was a bit peeved and more than a bit horny. I ended up at the hotel bar that night and chatted with a nice looking gentlemen for a few hours. Well we ended up in my room later and yes we had sex. I had planned to just give him a BJ and call it a night but once we got going, there was not way for me to stop. I took him and I took him bare. What a lovely orgasm I had and when I felt him tense, I just held him tight and let him empty inside of me. That should have been enough to know that I was a bit slutty but even worse was the next morning when he called me and wanted an encore. I knew my husband was due in an hour but I agreed if he would be quick. Again I took him and took him bare and let him cum inside of me. I just had time to grab a quick shower before my husband got there. Unknowingly my husband got some sloppy seconds Sat night.

WOW

 

[ScottMtl]

When I realized it turned me on to have more than one man’s cum inside me at a time.

a fantasy ~

 

[JessGabriel]

I think I've always been a slut. I've been cock crazy pretty much since I got my first taste.

 

[Tayloroc]

I think I've always been a slut. I've been cock crazy pretty much since I got my first taste.

Lucky men!!!

 

[Tayloroc]

Tis true!!

 

[smtst5]

I think I've always been a slut. I've been cock crazy pretty much since I got my first taste.

Absolutely nothing wrong with that.

 

[AdamPhoenix]

I had to write my final high-school english exam because I was leaving for a school sports trip. I always wanted my hot married to the principal teacher who my mates and I all believed to be a serious touchy flirt given any opportunity. I was alone in the room with her and had 3 hours to write while she observed. I remember being hard while frantically writing my final and being tormented by my thoughts of not getting another opportunity. I kept catching her taking these looks at me with what I had manifested to be fuck me eyes..lol. I finished in 2hours and can still remember the butterflies I had when I stood up to bring my exam to her. When she stood, I handed her the exam and she just smiled. There was a brief awkward moment and I decided to just place my hand behind her head into her short curly hair and kiss her. Her initial reaction was completely stunned but I just pushed my tongue in her mouth. My slut moment was defined a moment later when she relaxed and one upped my intensity, kissing and pulling my hair

...sorry, my wife came to bed so I just sent what I had. Here's the story continued...

.My slut moment was defined a moment later when she relaxed and one upped my intensity, kissing, pulling my hair and grabbing my butt with her long painted fingernails. I remember just mauling her. She pulled me to the invisible corner of the room, drew the blind on the corner window and immediately dropped to her knees and yanking my nice big dick out and sucking it voraciously, rubbing my balls and upper thighs and then standing up and letting me finger her while we kissed and she stroked me. I pulled her pants down and fucked her from behind. I'm pretty sure she was coming from the time she started sucking me off because she just quietly moaned and whimpered right until I stuffed myself all the way into her soaked pussy. I remember how incredible it felt from the inexperienced and too tight girls that I'd been with before her. I was pulling her hair and had my hands up her shirt, grabbing her breasts and nipples from under her bra that she wouldn't let me unclip. I remember just unloading so much cum into her. She litterally was milking me and being 16, i just kept fucking her, my cum squirting out the sides and dripping down her legs and all over her undies and pants. She was oblivious to it in her pleasure. She whispered to me did you come, I said yes. She got all nervous looking down at the mess I'd made in and on her. She turned around and looked down at my still rock hard, dripping cock and said oh sweetie. I just kissed her again and she looked at her watch and gave into another of my loads, this time from the front. She quickly made an adjustment, slipping one leg out and I picked her up and sat her on the counter and fucked her like my life depended on it. She was seriously possessed this time, breathing these hot sharp breaths every time I pumped into her. The second load took a good 5 or 10 minutes of athletic fucking to which I was drenched in sweat. I'm not sure how many orgasms Mrs G had but my second one gave her a good one to finish on, her grabbing my butt and not letting me move until I finished. Afterwards she really relished in soft gentle kisses and quiet moans. When she stood up the sound of my load coming from her brought me to the reality of what happened. She gracefully pulled up her pants and said how much she was going to miss me and how we were still finished the exam a half hour early. She told me how good I was and that we needed to keep it between us. I didn't see her for a whole year. Then one night at the local Friday night Jr hockey game, her son was playing for the team and she was there to watch. I didn't even know until I was getting into my truck and she was parked beside me. All I heard was hey stranger. There was a little small talk and minutes later we were in the back seat of my extra cab pickup, me ontop, her legs spread and claws in my ass. I got to my girlfriends house and she asked what took me so long. I told her I ran into Mrs G and got chatting. Lol..my GF being cheeky said, are you sure that's all you were doing. I felt the cold sweat and then excused myself to her parents bathroom where I washed my cock thoroughly. Lucky for that because when I got out of the bathroom, my hottest girl in high-school girlfriend jumped me outside the bathroom and sucked me off. She had to work for it as it took a little longer to come. Her parents were upstairs and I just relished and embraced my slut. Lol..fast forward 20 years and a serious turn on and pre requisite to dating any woman is that they must carry the slut card in their hand. My wife now of 14 years fucked quite a few of my team mates in my professional club. I remember a mate of mine asking me why I was dating Margaret because she was just a slut. I can't remember my reply to him but I certainly remember my thought. Duh! Good sluts are one in a million and it takes one to know one. Thanks for the opportunity to actually relive and enjoy this memory!and grabbing my butt with her long painted fingernails. I remember just mauling her. She pulled me to the invisible corner of the room, drew the blind on the corner window and immediately dropped to her knees and yanking my nice big dick out and sucking it voraciously, rubbing my balls and upper thighs and then standing up and letting me finger her while we kissed and she stroked me. I pulled her pants down and fucked her from behind. I'm pretty sure she was coming from the time she started sucking me off because she just quietly moaned and whimpered right until I stuffed myself all the way into her soaked pussy. I remember how incredible it felt from the inexperienced and too tight girls that I'd been with before her. I was pulling her hair and had my hands up her shirt, grabbing her breasts and nipples from under her bra that she wouldn't let me unclip. I remember just unloading so much cum into her. She litterally was milking me and being 16, i just kept fucking her, my cum squirting out the sides and dripping down her legs and all over her undies and pants. She was oblivious to it in her pleasure. She whispered to me did you come, I said yes. She got all nervous looking down at the mess I'd made in and on her. She turned around and looked down at my still rock hard, dripping cock and said oh sweetie. I just kissed her again and she looked at her watch and gave into another of my loads, this time from the front. She quickly made an adjustment, slipping one leg out and I picked her up and sat her on the counter and fucked her like my life depended on it. She was seriously possessed this time, breathing these hot sharp breaths every time I pumped into her. The second load took a good 5 or 10 minutes of athletic fucking to which I was drenched in sweat. I'm not sure how many orgasms Mrs G had but my second one gave her a good one to finish on, her grabbing my butt and not letting me move until I finished. Afterwards she really relished in soft gentle kisses and quiet moans. When she stood up the sound of my load coming from her brought me to the reality of what happened. She gracefully pulled up her pants and said how much she was going to miss me and how we were still finished the exam a half hour early. She told me how good I was and that we needed to keep it between us. I didn't see her for a whole year. Then one night at the local Friday night Jr hockey game, her son was playing for the team and she was there to watch. I didn't even know until I was getting into my truck and she was parked beside me. All I heard was hey stranger. There was a little small talk and minutes later we were in the back seat of my extra cab pickup, me ontop, her legs spread and claws in my ass. I got to my girlfriends house and she asked what took me so long. I told her I ran into Mrs G and got chatting. Lol..my GF being cheeky said, are you sure that's all you were doing. I felt the cold sweat and then excused myself to her parents bathroom where I washed my cock thoroughly. Lucky for that because when I got out of the bathroom, my hottest girl in high-school girlfriend jumped me outside the bathroom and sucked me off. She had to work for it as it took a little longer to come. Her parents were upstairs and I just relished and embraced my slut. Lol..fast forward 20 years and a serious turn on and pre requisite to dating any woman is that they must carry the slut card in their hand. My wife now of 14 years fucked quite a few of my team mates in my professional club. I remember a mate of mine asking me why I was dating Margaret because she was just a slut. I can't remember my reply to him but I certainly remember my thought. Duh! Good sluts are one in a million and it takes one to know one. Thanks for the opportunity to actually relive and enjoy this memory.

 

[saintcero]

I always suspected I would be a slut but it took a long time for me to give up my virginity. The proof of my sluttiness happened the day I first bottomed.

My FWB got to pop my cherry in December of 2022. He took me doggy style while I was bent over his sofa. He popped my cherry and some minutes later he planted a load in my butt.

We rested for a while and then he took me again while my legs were on his shoulders. His second load of the day got deposited next to his first. More resting followed but I soon wanted him hard again so I began performing oral on his hard working cock.

He stopped me and lead me to his shower when we soaped each other with me paying special attention to cleaning his cock and balls. Oh, and my wiggling finger may have found a way up his ass too.

He let out a moan and told me to bend over there in the shower. For the third time that day I received an extended fucking and I loved every minute of it. I really could not get enough of his cock.

Even while driving home from our time together I was thinking how I wanted a cock in my ass and I have continued to want one every day from that first time on.

Yes, I am a slut. When fucking my wife, neither of us do a lot of talking or moaning and such. We are locked in on what our fun parts are doing to each other. However, when I bottom, I coo, whimper, moan, whine, sigh and gasp with each thrust my Top delivers. I am a slut and a bit of a noisy one too

 

[AnnaKahn]

The moment I let go of the shame of being a slut. I tried to hide it for so long but when I accepted it it really took over. Posting my photos on lit also makes me feel a little slutty

 

[kinkykink]

I realised i was a slut when my neighbour caught me in female clothes and popped my cherry one friday night in my house and hour after my gf left...in about a month he and his 2 buddies were taking turns with me on football nights me playing the host! I loved serving them just to take their loads! so yummy! i was 27 years old and before my 28th birthday they mede me a cuckold too!!

 

[Ely1987]

I live in an Islamic country, where men and women agree on an amount of money, called dowry, which a woman can demand a man to pay after the marriage. My ex husband offered me a high dowry, so I accepted his offer. Later, when he found a loophole in the law to avoid paying me, and put me in trouble, I began thinking. I really felt like a prostitute because I had prioritized money in my relationship with him, which was actually more like official prostitution than marriage.

 

[fma20fma]

when my bf showed me the pleasure of bareback anal sex, and i liked it more than normal sex, and since we were both tipsy at that time, i volunteered to felatio after sodomy.

 

[Islander55]

I have never really taken to the term slut but I do embrace it when aroused and in the moment. I guess there has been little doubt for most of my life but certainly when I fucked three different men in one evening at a party one night, it became hard to deny it.