The Moment You Knew That You’re a Slut?

Being on the phone talking to one of my lovers who was wanting to come over later while I was wearing stockings and suspenders with high heels while having eleven inches of hard cock up to the hilt in me while husband is at work.
I guess that makes you a slut. I love sluts
 
When I was 19 or 20, I was at a convention waiting for a cosplay vote to start, and a guy in the crowd grabbed my ass. I flexed back into it a little bit. He did it again.

When I dragged this guy as out of the way as I could and stuck my hand down his pants, that’s when I knew. lol Like I’d had plenty of casual partners in college already, but that was the moment.
Were you wearing costume? If so what were you dressed as?
 
I have a question for everyone here. Was there a specific moment where you knew with absolute certainty that you’re a complete and total slut? Was there a specific moment when you knew for sure that you had a full-fledged sexual fetish? Was it a gradual transition for you, or was there a sudden moment where it just dawned upon you what a slut you truly are?

For me there was definitely a very specific moment in time when it suddenly dawned upon me as a male cocksucker that I’m a complete and total slut with a major cum fetish. I realize this story may not be everyone’s cup of tea. However, for me it was a specific moment of sexual awakening when I realized that I’m actually a complete and total slut with a major cum fetish.

It happened to me less than a month after first becoming a male cocksucker. Long story short, I never actually thought about giving blowjobs to other guys until the day I gave my first blowjob. Now my first feeder was best friends with my boss at work. My first feeder eventually told his friend, my boss, that I was a great cocksucker. I was an assistant supervisor in the company we worked with. It was very common for me as an one of the assistant supervisors in our company to have lunch meetings one on one in our supervisor’s office about three times per week. We would discuss work matters over lunch. Well 2 weeks after becoming a cocksucker my boss made a very obvious pass at me about becoming his cocksucker during our lunch meetings. Now my boss had a beautiful and large white cut cock that I honestly couldn’t resist as a cocksucker. To this day my former boss had one of the nicest cocks that I’ve ever given a blowjob to.

I was soon absolutely thrilled that I had accepted his offer to be his cocksucker. So for two weeks at work I’m spending about the first 10 to 15 minutes of our lunch meeting three times per week on my knees happily giving my boss a blowjob before we ate lunch and talked about work matters. Now my boss had absolutely massive cum loads that to this day are some of the biggest cum loads that I’ve ever seen as a cocksucker. He had a cum load that often completely filled my mouth with cum.

Now I happen to be an absolutely huge salad lover. Some people have told me that I’m the biggest salad lover they’ve ever met. Vegetable based salads like a good chefs salad or Cobb salad are definitely two of my favorite foods. I almost always packed a big salad to eat for lunch each day at work.

Well about two weeks after becoming a cocksucker at work I’m giving my boss a blowjob in his office. I had brought a Cobb salad for lunch that day that was sitting on top of his desk right next to us as I’m on my knees giving a blowjob. Well my feeder is getting close to cumming from my blowjob. So I’m very quickly bobbing my head up and down his cock as he approached his orgasm. All of the sudden he grabs my salad off his desk, and he literally cums all over my salad. Well I was seriously ticked off at him for just ruining my lunch! I told him that he was a real jerk for doing that, and that it was a gross thing that he had just done! I made it very clear to him that I was not happy at all. As I mentioned before, he had a copious amount of cum with each of his loads. His cum heavily covered the large salad I had brought for my lunch.

My boss quickly told me to calm down and to listen to him. He mentioned how much I loved the taste of his cum, which was true. Then he said we both know that you’re an absolutely huge salad lover. So why shouldn’t the two go together? Well even though I was still mad at him, and still grossed out by his idea, I had to admit that maybe he had a point that the two would perhaps taste good together. So I said to him; “You actually want to see me eat a salad covered in cum?” He said “yes.”

Well again a long story short, I actually tried a fork full of my salad drenched in his cum, and I had to admit that I actually loved the taste of his cum and my salad together. So there I am with a huge smile on my face happily eating a salad covered in cum. It hit me like a ton of bricks at that moment that I was a complete and total cocksucker whore and cum slut. It was also definitely the beginning of my cum fetish that I quickly developed as a cocksucker.

I was actually getting extremely turned on by happily eating a salad covered in cum. My boss told me that he was also very turned on by how quickly I had become a total slut for him. He told me that this world actually needed more cute, young, and impressionable cocksucker cum sluts just like me who were willing to do things sexually that not many people are willing to do. He told me that I was actually the type of cocksucker cum slut most men dream about. He also said that I should fully accept, embrace, and take great pride in being a total cocksucker cum slut. Well I have ever since then.
Very hot !!!!!
 
It was the first time I went strolling in the cruising park in a tight tank top, mini shorts, and sexy sandals....knowing that the guys driving by wanted their cock in my mouth or deep in my horny hole. I was soooo turned on ....felt like such a whore for cock!!!
Same. I was on a beach in a slutty crop top and mini skirt, and they came all over me.
 
The first time I shared my slut fantasies with my girlfriend. She’s at the center of all my fantasies, but some of them involve her watching me with men. OK, at this point in time, most of them. I adore my girlfriend and I’m very attracted to her, but sometimes I think about cock when I’m with her. Fuck, sometimes I openly fantasize about cock when I’m fucking her and she plays into it.
 
Slutdom has become home for me.

I want any and every available cock at any and every time and place.

I need to strut my incredible body in nothing but heels in front of a large audience of horny straight men. Followed by me getting fucked by every one of them. Two at a time in my pussy and mouth.

I had always had slut tendencies. But the transformation came when I was flooded with estrogen. I knew suddenly that I would never desire another woman again.

I was reborn for the pleasure of men. All else is nothing.

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It was the moment I realised that I truly wanted to be a cum slut. I'd fantasised about having multiple cocks cumming on me and in me, but not long ago, I thought I would really like it to happen. I would take big risks (for a married man) to have lots and lots of cum on my face and in my mouth.
Do you feel the same?
 
It was the time i wore my crotchless fishnets and a guy ate my ass like it was a pussy. It was then I realized that I was a slut because I ended up sucking his cock in return for giving me such a hot rim job. I think when he jerked his huge load all over my ass is when I realized i was a slut
 
Big Red comment was for you !
Thank you! Much appreciated!

I feel like a super slut today as I anticipate a possible 30 days in county jail.

I have it in mind to request assignment to a male tier. I would appear and be recognized as a transwoman. I would then convey to my fellow prisoners that I need a very considerable quantity of cock plugging my holes,

How to administer this vacation time would be a challenge.

I would make clear I want no violence. I don't want men fighting over me. I just want my fantasy: an orderly situation in which numerous men want to fuck my mouth, tits, and ass because I am attractive and fun.

Obviously I would need a cellie capable of pimping me nicely.

To spend my time in my rack, nude or wearing nothing but jail panties, playing with my boobies in between rilly rilly nice nice loooooong fucks and sucking... Lots of cum everywhere... A new approach to carcerial psychology.

I was born with holes intended as little parks and houses for big hairy sweaty cocks, kept fresh with lots of attention to appearance and attitude.

Lipstick at Commissary!

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I knew that I was a slut when I was lying on the hotel bed with my transgender lover’s cum leaking out of my ass. She had just finished fucking me for the fifth time that night cumming in my ass each time. As I lay there I knew that she could fuck me whenever she wanted like her personal fuck toy. Yes, I was a slut for her cock.
Would love to be able to have that be me getting fucked like that.💕
 
When I was a younger I used to visit my aunt and uncle in the summer. One summer while staying with them when I was in my mid teens I found my aunt using a faux leather purse for church on Sundays. I remember sitting in the pew next to her sliding my hand next to it just to feel it’s touch. At the end of the summer I took it home with me so that I could rub it against my cock and balls. It was an electric feeling.

About a year later, which I have previously mentioned, I found myself at another aunts house, wearing a pair of her boots and jacking off in them.

Yes, I’m a slut and have known it for years.

Transfer to a few years later when I was old enough to be able to purchase my own pair of black leather thigh boots. I recall coming home one day and seeing a UPS sticker on my door documenting the failed delivery attempt. I was not waiting!! I drove over to UPS and I’m not lying when I say it was hard to keep my car in the road. I think that’s called anticipation. Thank god they came out of the back with my package. I got in the car for the drive home and immediately began to shiver uncontrollably. It wasn’t because I was cold. I just knew what was in the box and I literally could not control myself. My body ached and I couldn’t stop shivering. After a short period of time I opened the package and smelled the leather. The boots fit like a glove and my inner slut was unleashed for a nice albeit quick session of self pleasure.
 
That "AH HA" moment!
By that standard everyone who ever picked someone up is a slut.

I recall long and oppressive centuries when anonymous and semi anonymous pickups were the sole way of getting sex by men with men.

Lesbians had different arrangements in the main.

Trans were in sex bars.

Not all such folks were sluts. Sluts would not easily turn into happy gay couples. Maybe I am wrong. Sluts are rare among lesbians, in my observation.

I consider the title "slut" a very high one.

IMHO, a slut is someone, male or female, who uses sexual charisma as a weapon for liberation.

It takes more than a few hot dates to make a slut.

But once you know you're a slut, there's no reason to turn back.

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I knew that I was a slut when I was lying on the hotel bed with my transgender lover’s cum leaking out of my ass. She had just finished fucking me for the fifth time that night cumming in my ass each time. As I lay there I knew that she could fuck me whenever she wanted like her personal fuck toy. Yes, I was a slut for her cock.
Es bien cierto.


Saludos

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