Bisexual Male Erotica Novels & Stories

“Since I figured out you were interested.” “I…I didn’t…know you like men…?” I said stupidly, which should’ve been obvious by now. Because even though he might have given me that offer on a joke, that arousal stated otherwise. He was definitely interested…and he definitely had experience. “I’m bisexual.” He stated, his fingers moving to cup the back of my neck. “I can like both men and women…but right now, you seem more than appealing to me. So?” So? I wanted this didn’t I? I wanted to see if this crush I had on him was something I just wanted to try out or if it was something I was actually into…right?

Not giving up cock, but this is fun. I felt a male hand move between us and grasp my nipple. "Thought you might want help," Dad said as he pinched. He knows me. He knows that's gonna make me cum like a firehose. I felt Travis move his hand to his mom's nips. She groaned into my pussy. It felt good. I had a thought, a brief, out of body vision of four people on a bed engaging in bisexual, incestual, group sex. That was it. I came.

The sheets were silk, cool against my bare skin as I sat down, my legs spread slightly, my pussy still throbbing from his touch. Baron stood before me, his eyes smoldering with desire, and gestured to the space beside him. "Sit down and watch," he commanded, his voice low and commanding. Confusion flickered through me, but before I could question him, Baron reached out and grabbed Leon's cock. My eyes widened as the realization dawned on me. They were bisexual. And not just bisexual—they were hot, confident, and completely unapologetic about it. A thrill shot through me at the thought of what was to come. Baron dropped to his knees in front of Leon, his hands gripping Leon's hips as he pulle

I clicked on the link and it brought up a very professional looking site, which, for some reason, actually surprised me bit. I saw a link called “Learn more,” so I clicked on it and kept going. I was getting more and more interested as I read the page, which said, “Are you a heterosexual man who’s looking for new experiences? Do you have bisexual thoughts and fantasies that you can’t get out of your head? Do you want to act-out those fantasies with another man in a safe and confidential way? If this sounds like you, we will match you with someone who shares your desires.”

"Well, let's say bisexual with a masculine bent. He's able to enjoy sex with women, but he's got a male preference. He loves to suck cock and get fucked in the ass. He's a bit of a boy toy." "Christ! Regina said she was told he would be able to fully please her." "Oh, he will. Particularly if treated as the submissive slave he is. He'll perform any type of sex Regina wants if she takes control of him. He's become as good at cunt licking as your slaves were, perhaps better since I've had him for longer, but he may be an even better cock sucker. He'll probably serve as a male slave tomorrow in the event anyone wants to try him out. I've pretty much trained him to get erect on command. I don't

And I loved it. I felt another orgasm building, a deeper, slower wave. "I'm... I'm going to come again," I warned, my voice ragged. "Do it," Ethan commanded softly. "Let them see you come on a fake cock." That was all it took. The second climax rolled through me, a deep, internal quaking that had me sobbing with pleasure. My hips pistoned against Leo's hand, my pussy clenching rhythmically around the silicone. As I came down, I became aware of movement around me. When I opened my eyes, I gasped. The men were undressing. All of them.

Her skin glowed in the orange light. “Bataille,” he began, walking toward her slowly, “posits that the ultimate erotic act is one that mirrors death, a little death. A dissolution of the self through excess, through the violent breaking of boundaries.” He stopped inches from her. “Pain is one such boundary. The body’s warning system. To embrace it, to transform it into pleasure, is a profound transgression.” He reached out and took her hand, leading her not to the rug, but to his desk. He guided her to stand beside it.

Still, doubt creeps in as I focus on her eyes, “Is this the right thing for you though?” She looks at me for a long minute, before finding my hand and leading it down her body. Her boobs, soft and perky, her flat stomach, and finally deeper. Past her panties and I feel her wetness. My hand is soaked, and she groans when my hand comes into contact with her dripping pussy. The sound is so sexy, so raw. “Just from that kiss, my love. We can talk about whether it's right tomorrow.” I don't need any other confirmation. I grab her.

I scoff, making him turn to me with new interest, "Bisexual, pansexual... lesbian, I mean, that one is not for you, but it exists. Or just Erosexual." "What's that one?" he asks, actually interested. I have to fight the biggest smile ever because he's never asked me something before, not like this. He always seems to know absolutely everything. "It's when a completely straight guy is suddenly very into fucking another guy whose name is Eros," I explain, making him roll his eyes extra hard at that one, "Look, at the end of the day nobody actually cares about who you're fucking, especially around here. My dad doesn't care, the rest of the security guys won't care and it's not like we have much

So yeah, I’d been sensing repressed energy from the big guy for the last couple months, the hungry looks, how he’d watch me for too long, gaze drifting over my broad chest to take in the bulge wrapped around my waist. Because my dick’s a big one, hard, thick and strong, the python can do a lot of damage, and I’ve used it well on both men and women. Unlike Brian, I’m totally comfortable with my sexuality, and although publicly I’m hetero, actually I’m totally down with the dudes too. I like a hard, assertive cock, one to wrap my tongue around, to suck deep into my throat. And I like tiny male anuses as well as dick in my butt, the bigger the better. Opportunist? Maybe, but I just call it