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I leaned back against the smooth, cool marble edge while my hand slid between my legs almost immediately, fingers parting my swollen folds as I let out a shaky breath. I was still soaked, a humiliating mix of my own arousal and Richard’s pathetic load. I opened the hidden browser on my phone, the one I kept password-protected, and went straight to my favorite BDSM site. My fingers trembled with need as I typed in the search bar: “dominant muscular man ruins married woman.” The video loaded. It was exactly what I needed tonight.

I said aloud to the silent pool, but what responded to me was the silence of the night that chilled my heart, waking me up from my silly imagination. Sighing at my situation, I plop to the ground with my arms around my chest as I gaze at the dark sky. I never knew i am bisexual until i started falling for my bestfriend of so many years after my matrriage, its started as a little budding feeling which can still be killed but i dont know why i kept that feeling and its continued growing at each passing day and i find myself gazing at his lips as they move thinking of kissing and sucking them, finding myself wanting to touch and feel him, wanting to grab those tight ass and plung my dick inside

“I just had the best lesbian sex of my life.” My mouth fell open. “Wait…what? Are you gay?” “I’m bi, babe. What’s there not to love about women?” She leaned back, counting on her fingers. “The ass? Soft, round, perfect to grab. The boobs? God, the way they bounce when she’s riding your face. The pussy? tastes like fucking heaven. But back to what I was saying…you should see the way this girl fucked my brains out.” She launched into it, voice dropping low and filthy.

Lena and I have been seeing each other ever since… and sometimes our husbands get to watch the filthy things we do together. I went from a straight married woman to a complete bisexual slut who craves her pussy almost as much as my husband’s cock. And I’ve never been more satisfied.

The lines between manipulation and seduction blurred in her mind, fueled by the twisted game she had become entangled in. The next day, as Lila and Alexander settled into their temporary haven in Miami, unaware of the intricate web being spun around them, Doyle prepared herself to face Gabriel. She adorned herself with alluring attire, knowing the power of her own allure. The light faded as she left her apartment, her steps guided by the dangerous thrill of the unknown.

Many people always gathered there. Katia stopped at a stall where they were selling books of an erotic theme and skimmed through some titles. There were some books she already had, but others she didn't. Some of these books, she never thought she'd see in print. She picked up a book titled "Diary of a Submissive" by Sophie Morgan. She read the synopsis, raised an eyebrow, but ended up buying it. She didn't know why she bought it, but she had already paid for it.

She picked up the books and inspected it. "You will read them Rose enough of your thriller and horror genres..." Damian ordered her. She looked at the books with wide eyes when she realised all of them were erotica and bdsm books... Damian chuckled at her reaction. "If you are like this after just looking at it then how will you react when we will try this..." He smirked evilly making her heart thump rapidly. Damian slid down beside her resting his head on his arm while she was leaning against the bedpost trying to read the books.

My hands trembled as I shakily viewed the pictures one after the other. My heart rammed in my chest as each picture looked clearer than the previous one. I could swear my vision almost went blurry for a split second staring down at the screen. I zoomed in on the man's face, refusing to believe that the man who looked delirious as he mouthed the woman's boobs was my man. There were over a hundred different angles of him having sex with with this woman, and Aiden's face was AS CLEAR AS DAY!

This is the stage of love making if I have seen one. One of the books Zoya gave me is also about two girls! I hadn’t even known Blair was bisexual. Zoya? I didn’t know what she was but right now, she was undeniably hot. She wasn’t giving Blair any chance of turning her down or escaping. She knows what she wanted and is going for it. The way Blair tilted her head back as Zoya’s lips trailed down her neck, the soft sounds that filled the room, the raw energy. I felt like a voyeur and yet I couldn’t look away no matter how much I tried.

I left the call area and went to his profile, reading through it fastly and sighing. “I just went through his profile. Looks like he is bisexual.” “Oh, it happens, they are a lot of bisexuality men on the site so they can easily find a gay partner.” “But I am not gay. It is clearly stated on my profile that I love white women.” “Some of them believe that most gay men are not out of the closet yet and I think that you should change your interest. You can just say that you are straight or you are into women;saying that you are into white women makes you sound Racist.”