Amateur Bisex Novels & Stories

I grumbled, shaking my head as I let my gaze drift into the distance. I was stupid to believe him. Stupid to let myself be blinded by my emotions. My insecurities. But, wait I am confused. The way he kissed me and looked at my breasts. That makes Amir bisexual and not gay, right? No, his ass is so fucking gay. The way he was bent over and throwing that ass back. It was not his first rodeo, and he is clearly a huge fan of dick. Besides, does it matter we don't date men that like dick, period.

“I have decided to stand up for myself now. And besides, I have someone who is going to protect me no matter what.” “Who?” Xavier inquired, smiling. Just then, Nate marched out of the room, his fists clenched into tight balls. “What’s making Nate angry?” Xavier inquired, glancing after him. Amber splashed water at Xavier’s handsome face. He blinked as it ran down his cheeks. Leaning closer, Amber whispered, “He likes Alpha Mason.” Xavier blinked. “But Mason is not gay, is he? Or… is he bisexual?” “He is straight,” Amber said with a smirk. “And Nate knows that. But he is still trying his luck.”

Jackson raised his eyebrows, while Liam blinked in surprise, the corner of his mouth twitching between irritation and amusement. “Indulging in therapy now? Is that what we’re doing?” Liam asked, his voice teasing, but not cruel. “No,” Janet replied firmly. She sat straighter, her tone slipping into something sharper, wiser. “I’m saying people always reduce it to sex. Like it’s only about who you can drag into bed. But bisexuality is about affection, about attraction, about connection that doesn’t stop at lines people draw. It’s seeing someone, man, woman, or beyond—and wanting them not just for their body, but for the chaos and beauty they carry.”

"I love Dane so much, Vivian, so damn much. But I can't be intimate with him because of my sexuality." "Are you sure it's your sexuality? I've heard of lesbians who has been into girls for years but when they had sex with a man, they loved it." Raine laughed and it came out hollow. Empty. "Bisexuals, Vivian. They are bisexual. There's a big difference. If there's hundred percent of girls in this country....sixty percent are straight, thirty-eight percentage are bisexuals and only two percents are lesbians." She paused, taking another sip. "We're that few in this country. Bigger in America but then again, only a few of us are that way from birth." she paused, "It's also the same with homosexu

Tamara chimes in dramatically and Amber and I clasp our hands over her mouth to keep her from raising her voice. data-p-id=01dcd389147abbada44646c948213ce9,"Yeah she likes them and we're gonna help her figure things out so keep it down barbie." Sasha snaps at Tamara, who looks away immediately to avoid her menacing gaze. "So to sum it up, I think you’re bisexual and your main problem here is figuring out who exactly you like. You’re just a conflicted teenager and you’re struggling because you’re not used to feeling like this.” Amber concludes with a serious look on her face.

But it made her curious, is he bisexual or was he really gay like rumors would have it. "And in my defense, I was actually in a LGBTQA club in Russia, I was meeting with a very discreet client who wanted to create the biggest underground brothel and invited me to one of his clubs to sign the contract and celebrate our collaboration. Well, let's just say with Russian weed and their alcohol, I ended up having sex with a transgendered woman and I got pegged," Azariah thought back to the experience and he couldn't believe he was actually turned on by the experience. "So, are you like pansexual or something?" Amy asked, processing everything he was saying.

That confirms my suspicion. "No, I've never, I'm completely straight." Aamon answers. "Shame, I wonder if I'm ever an option." the guy whispers low but I catch it. It seems like he's had a really rough time with finding love. Maybe he's had to go through so much in order to accept his sexual preferences. I take note to write a book in the future about embracing who you are. The third round and Aamon has lost. He picks truth again. "If you were to have a threesome right now, which people would you pick?"

“Bet you wanna fuck her, don’t you?” I looked at her. “Why? Do you?” I whispered back. “Touche,” she said, letting out an embarranused half laugh and walking away. It was still early on in our swinging ‘career’ and even though Naomi had got into a naked snog with Tina during our very first foursome, she was still testing the waters of bisexuality. At this stage, going with another female was just something that might happen by accident, an unintentional aside while she was being fucked by that woman’s husband or manfriend. Right then it wasn’t something she might consider doing, something she might plan to do, before the event.

Electric shivers. He gripped my ass pulling me between his legs as the kiss deepened with his tongue exploring my mouth. I involuntarily moaned as he pressed his hard-on to my lower stomach then it clicked. He's into guys. Holy shit. I pulled away from him catching my breath as my hands fell running over his hard bulge biceps. "You're into guys?" I asked him "Sure and women too. Even trans but I prefer being called bisexual because I'm not into the straight-up freaky gay stuff. It's just the sex" He said to me laughing.

Mrs Topher had told her that her son had a rare disorder associated with the loss of a loved one, where he wasn't attracted to females, and that he wasn't gay like those articles said. Considering what had happened between them at that hotel in Plaintwood that day, she knew for sure he wasn't gay, or maybe he was bisexual. She didn't care as long as he didn't try anything funny with her again, and if ever it were to happen, she had to consent to it. ' what are you saying Tori?!!! It would never happen with or without your consent!' Her brain told her. She smiled at herself, happy that Amber wasn't around to figure out her thoughts and tease her again about it.