F*cked

F*cked Being Sexually Explorative and Self-Confident in a World That's Screwed By Krystyna Hutchinson and Corinne Fisher Paperback; 272 pages The creators of the top-rated podcast Guys We F*cked explore the diversity of human sexuality in this open, empowering, shame-free conversation about sex - from vanilla to kink, from one night stands to abortions, and everything in between. Are You a Dirty, Nasty Slut? Or a Sexually Repressed Nightmare? Regardless of your background or bedroom résumé, someone or something has probably made you feel that way. This was what Corinne Fisher and Krystyna Hutchinson discovered when they created the wildly popular Guys We Fucked: The Anti Slut-Shaming Podcast. What started as an outlet to interview - you guessed it! - guys they'd fucked quickly evolved into an enormous community of Fuckers around the world and a place to share stories of kinks gone wild, along with trauma, assault, and the overall confusion among people who don't know what the fuck they're doing (in other words, everyone). F*cked brings these raw, ridiculous, and serious conversations from the podcast to the page. It is a guide to love and sex for anyone - female, male, trans, or undecided - who is fed up with double standards and the stigma surrounding sexual beings. It is for anyone who has ever felt afraid to be their authentic self. Corinne and Krystyna won't talk down to you or coddle you, because you're better than that. They won't explain why he's just not that into you, because it doesn't fucking matter. This book will teach you how to deal with shit, brush your shoulder off, and move on. You'll also learn about: Why shame is completely made up, and how we can stop giving into it Sexual exploration, and how it sometimes ends in a trip to the ER Stuff we should stop doing: snooping, nitpicking our bodies, and faking orgasms Asking your sexual partner uncomfortable questions Masturbation, threesomes, porn, sex toys, butt stuff, and much, much more Despite what rom-coms and magazines tell you, you can handle sexual exploration without the assistance of a man, a glass of rosé, and a Xanax. More importantly, you're fine all by yourself. This is the book Bridget Jones should've read instead of writing that shitty diary in the first place.