Author: whrfrnl

[FM] Let’s hang out. You, me, and three or four of your friends.

So, if you’re following me or you check my post history, you’ll know that I’m “doing the alphabet.” Basically trying to bang guys who’s names start with every letter of the alphabet, in order (but not turning down other guys inbetween of course.)

Part of the turn on for me is purposely acting cockhungry and letting either an acquaintance or a random pick me up, but I was stuck on the letters I and K. I guess because with restrictions happening not as many people are going out anymore so there are less opportunities. So I fired up Tinder and my title for this post was my bio. And boy, did I get a lot of matches. Unfortunately, for both I and K it was me, him, and only two of his friends. Is it too much to ask for a four or five guy train to run through me? The I guy, Ian, said there was the potential for him to have a few more friends join us next time but he still hasn’t come through on that. Read more »

[FM] (multiple m’s actually) How I became a slut.

I already posted this but it was removed because I didn’t use the right tag. Hopefully it works now.

Settle in, this is a long one.

I’ve made a few posts on r/SluttyConfessions and I have a plan to “do the alphabet” so there will be more to come. But for now I thought I’d delve into my past. This is super slutty (I think so anyway – 6 guys in this episode) so you might think it’s more suitable to the aforementioned sub, but apparently it’s not for “general tendencies” and I don’t want to outstay my welcome over there. Plus I figure this will hit more people.

When I was 18 (I’m 22 now) I became single after a relationship that was 18 months long. An eternity for a teenager. High school had finished but I hadn’t yet drifted from my friends. I used to hang out with one in particular a lot because we lived around the corner from each other. Let’s call him Tom. One day, I don’t know how, we started making out. At one point he said “are we just making out or…” I thought he was going to say “are we going to fuck?” So I said “we’re just making out” because at that point I believed, that for me at least, sex was for relationships. I found out much later that he was going to ask “Or are we together?” Read more »