Bisexual Husband Stories Novels & Stories

Gosh married for for just 48hours and this now. I felt sorry for him even though I don't love him,let's go to the hospital I demand. Soon we arrived at the hospital immediately I was directed to where my husband was lying motionless on the bed. I felt cold and weak tears run down my cheeks madam am sorry your husband is in coma and he has just a little chance of waking up. I felt the impact of how he had touched me the night before and how my body couldn't resist him. Just in a tall figure got in, hello am Andrew Davis brother sorry I came just at the wrong time.i faked a smile even though I am disturbed.

In a low, almost whisper of a voice, her husband and mate said to her, “Go in and rest, Trisha. I will send for you once I am done with my guest.” She hesitated, eyes dilating but nodded the next second, going back into the house. “You have a son.” I said simply, once she was gone. He didn’t say another word. I wasn’t sure I liked this version of him. I preferred the ugly version that nauseated me to this pathetic one that’s actually making me walk on eggshells around him. Besides, it was hard to hide the shock at learning that he has a son especially as I knew about his unconventional sexuality and how his Luna is only a cover up for the fact that he liked to fuck men instead, at least when

My husband, Kellerman White, kissed him back as they touched their dicks too, and I was shocked to stupor that of all things, my husband is gay, or will I say he is bisexual, as my purse fell off my hand and hit the floor hard. They stopped what they were doing for a second and tried to check who was spying on them.

I took the phone from him. A picture filled the screen. Selene and I, standing outside the restaurant from last night. Holding hands. And the headline read: "Spotted at Last: Billionaire Sebastian Kingsley Seen Holding Hands with Wife After Three Years of Marriage." My jaw tightened slightly as I stared at the screen. "Three years," I muttered under my breath. Julian leaned casually against my desk, crossing one ankle over the other. "Apparently the world finds that very interesting." I handed the phone back to him.

He had to hide his face into my neck to muffle his loud laughter and I found myself laughing along with him! “Leigh-A*i Montreal you are so hilarious!” he cackled up against my neck causing me to smile in return! “Hey. If I thought you are married to a guy then it’s only fair to understand you are bisexual. You know like half gay, half straight! I mean you have a husband which is the gay side of you; and you shack Valerie which is the straight side of you!” I explained trying to make him see my point of view. He pulled his face from my neck and then brushed his crotch right against my clothed navel. My breathing hitched when a bulged crotch literally humped into me and making me lose all the

I didn't ask because I knew she was his daughter with how he asked after her mother, and she said they came together, and suddenly, he left us there, running to meet her as a woman in her early twenties popped her head out through the tiny door. They hugged tightly, and kissed. From what Beta Bachrill said, she left her husband because he was experiencing a medical condition called Erectile Dysfunction (ED), and he couldn't perform his conjugal duties as a man and she's the type who loves sex. She needed to get her engine properly washed regularly, possibly, on dailies. As a matter of fact, no one knew who that boyfriend was, but that is what all believed. I'm not sure of that story though,

I scream as he grabs me by my hair and yanks me up. “That’s right, you have two husbands, don’t you?” He sneers, “You must have a magic fucking pussy in order to have two men pussy-whipped over it!” His eyes roam down my body and he licks his lips, “So, tell me, what makes a little whore such as yourself, capture the eye of two straight men and turn them bi-sexual? I’m only asking because I didn’t raise my son to like boys, that’s for damn sure! Yeah, I did my research before coming here and I know all about your sick perversions and such, but hey, I wouldn’t mind if you tried showing me what the hype is all about.” I scream, “Let me go! Jace will be back any minute!”

"I can see you aren't going to let me off easy so I will give you an example of this evening's activities. Yes, I watched my lovely wife make love to two members of our staff. My daughter arranged an all female love session where everyone was totally satisfied when they finished." I said without any hesitation. Mary again pondered what I said before she asked, "Are the females who live here bisexual?" I smiled broadly saying, "All three of them enjoy the soft touch of a woman as well as a hard cock. I'm not sure what the ratio would

BLURB "Get rid of it." Six years later, those three words still echo in Valentina's chest every time she looks at her daughter's face. Mateo Castillo never wanted a child with the wife he never chose. So she buried the truth, built an empire in secret, and learned to survive on nothing but her own strength. Then he walks in carrying another woman's blood on his shirt, and asks Valentina to fix what he broke. "Who were you talking to?" he demands, eyes narrowed on the laptop she just slammed shut. "Nobody," she lies, hiding five years of secrets in one word. She wants out. He wants thirty days to make his affair look respectable first. She agrees, because she has nothing left to fight f

And I couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. Her excitement was making me equally excited. If my husband thought suggesting an open marriage was a good idea, he was about to learn just how wrong he was.