Novel & Cerita Bi Sex Stories

I’ve always been crazy about books. Ever since I was a kid, I’d spend hours in the library, running my fingers over the covers, breathing in that old paper smell. It’s like the stories were part of me. My name is Eliza, and I run this small library in a quiet town. No one comes here much, which is fine by me. It gives me time to be alone with my books. But my love for them has turned into something more. I have this secret fetish. I dream about the characters jumping out of the pages and touching me, holding me, doing things to me that make my body heat up. It’s embarrassing to admit, but just thinking about it gets me excited. My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I

Their laughter was filled with mockery, and Judy even spewed out her drinks when Lissa told them the reason why she returned on their table empty handed. "That's what you get, you bish!" Nina screamed while driving. "That's what happens when you let your pants think for you, eh? You didn't even notice that the guy was bisexual and was clearly uninterested!" "She has a point." Judy replied while gasping and catching her breath from too much laughter. "Use your head and not the puss, okay?" Lissa stayed silent all throughout the drive, and she thinks, maybe even until she meets the love of her life and finally marries, they'll never stop telling this story. And as evil as they are, they might

ROSCOE’S POV I sighed and sat on my swivel chair after Morgan has left my office. I know what we’re doing is wrong but I’m happy with it. I tried so many times to stay faithful on my wife, but everytime I see Morgan, I can’t help but fall in love with that man. I love him. I love him so much. And yes, I am bisexual. I caressed my forehead before standing up. I’ll now go back to our room with my wife. And act like I didn’t do any nasty thing with Morgan.

He burst so quickly that he looked a bit embarrassed by the fact that he couldn't hold himself from coming inside my mouth. "Okay, that's enough for you. Go now. Leave me to enjoy my alone time." I peeled myself from his lean muscular body. "But you haven't..." "Look, this is not for everyone. I got you off, and that's that, we don't have to talk about this. Ever again." I got enough bad dates to remind myself of that. People think they could handle being bisexual, but being fuck by a man can be very intimidating. And not many people are actually adventurous enough to go down that road.

He points out and I can see the look of conflict in his eyes, like he’s struggling with something. “Sexuality doesn't matter.” I say with a light shrug of my shoulders. Olga, Kuzma, Ilya, and probably Irina know that I also fuck men and women. I’m Bi and I enjoy and like being that, so why does it matter if anyone frowns upon it?

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

The things we tell each other. I've always known I'm bisexual – when I was a teenager, I didn't fantasize about the attractive English professor, or the cute, blonde, curvy math teacher. I fantasized about my history teacher and his gorgeous wife – there's another story there, but that's not our topic for today.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. --- The bass going on now is heavy and humming in my ears, but while everyone is up and dancing to it at the club's center space, I'm... sitting on a bar stool. The glass in front of me is empty, causing me to stare at it like a lost puppy.

Chapter 2: Sex with my best friend: Tale of a Bi- curious boy. Just to refresh memories, my name is Chris. I’m a bi-curious 19 year old with short, blonde hair. I’m about six feet tall with a nicely sculpted body. Skinny by nature, frisky by choice. My friend, Alex, is slightly shorter and skinnier than I am; again with blonde hair and a few muscles here and there.