The Moment You Knew That You’re a Slut?

Younger, I was riding a married man I’d been seeing for a while. Riding him on his friends couch, his friend was passed out while we fucked on the other sofa. His friend then woke up, watched us and was jerking off under the covers. I loved him watching us, the eye contact.

Later after this guy and I broke up, I saw his friend in a bar. I hooked up with him that night and let his friends watch us fuck.
 
Younger, I was riding a married man I’d been seeing for a while. Riding him on his friends couch, his friend was passed out while we fucked on the other sofa. His friend then woke up, watched us and was jerking off under the covers. I loved him watching us, the eye contact.

Later after this guy and I broke up, I saw his friend in a bar. I hooked up with him that night and let his friends watch us fuck.
You sound like my friends wife, she was always picking up guys in a bar.
 
Slut or sex addict?
They really do go hand in hand.

I realized I was both when I found myself continually making bad choices in order to fuck someone new.
There is something so compelling about being with someone new.

I’d love to say I’ve overcome my addiction but sadly….. the body count continues to rise.
 
Younger, I was riding a married man I’d been seeing for a while. Riding him on his friends couch, his friend was passed out while we fucked on the other sofa. His friend then woke up, watched us and was jerking off under the covers. I loved him watching us, the eye contact.

Later after this guy and I broke up, I saw his friend in a bar. I hooked up with him that night and let his friends watch us fuck.
That is so hot, omg! I had a gf who would get really loud when we fucked. At first I would tell her we should be more quiet, because my roomate was in the other room. But she smiled and said "Whatever, he probably enjoys it". After that, we would fuck as hard and loudly every time, and it really made me horny thinking someone else was masturbating to us. After all, I did that every time he had a girl over, so it was only fair.
One time, I was over at her place, and her best friend was "sleeping" in the other room. As we started fucking, we both totally heard her fingering herself, and it threw us both into an orgasmic frenzy. Not gonna lie, I still think about that moment a lot lol
 
When I dropped my gf off at work on my way to an anonymous hookup while being treated for an std I got from an anonymous hookup the previous week. At least I used a condom the second time. Sigh
 
i knew i am kinky and a slut when i was very tipsy and horny on a weekend night with my ex bf. he wanted bareback sodomy and after that when he wanted me to felatio his unwashed penis, i obeyed him in a fit of post sodomy euphoria, unmindful of the smear and odor.
 
I’m not a complete and total slut. So I will say no. I want to have great sexual experiences that don’t end up hurting me and I’ve heard enough stories about how they can go bad or good. Fortunately becoming an Ethical Slut (book title drop) helped me straighten out what I wanted to be. :D And I can’t point to a single specific moment either to illustrate how I decided I wanted to be this way, just a lot of them.
 
Am a sex addict. I love calling myself a slut. Always been addicted to double and triple penetrations.
Love the fantasy of growing up thinking my mother was just like any average woman. As an adult, stumbling upon the truth that she’s a wild sex addict.

Such as, hearing father is out of town. Driving home from college to give mom a surprise visit and getting home very late. Catching her in a multi penetration gangbang. Excited to see this taboo side and how much she‘s enjoying herself. Not sure if my father knows, or maybe someone mentions something.

Not in a cuckold way. Just the surprise and contrast being exciting. Seeing her in a way she never thought her adult son would witness. Her son a big a pervert as his mother.
 
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....I didn't really become super sexual until I went to uni, and I never fucked a staff member, at least not as a student. One of the professors in classes I wasn't taking was a friend of my stepfather, and I had him several times. I don't remember seeing him on campus so there were no awkward moments in public with him.
I do love it when the inner slut is rampaging freely but the woman keeps talking about what she didn't do, showing that she's still a "good" person. Molly you are a great person even as I now imagine you unable to resist fucking and sucking off all the staff members, because that's what's left, not yet done, yet to be explored. The inner slut must be totally free, after all,... it's a fucking slut...
 
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