Bisexual Male Erotica Novels & Stories

I sat on it. You know that feeling when you give a man your vibrator to use on you and he actually knows how to use it well? That’s exactly what happened. Jayden ate me like a hungry lion. He feasted. He ate both holes like an animal, making the wettest, sloppiest sounds while I moaned loud enough to wake the entire floor. My legs shook violently, my head thrown back as waves of pleasure hit me. I didn’t know I could scream that loud. Then he flipped me onto my back, buried his head between my thighs again, and continued even more vigorously.

He worked me open with dirty, precise strokes, thumb rubbing tight circles on my clit until my thighs started to tremble. “Daniel—please—” “Please what?” He pulled his fingers out, shiny in the low light, and shoved the waistband of his sweatpants down. His cock sprang free—thick, heavy, the head already flushed and wet. It looked even bigger up close, the kind of cock that would stretch me until it hurt in the best way. Veined. Long enough that I knew it would hit places no one else ever had. He wrapped a fist around it and dragged the head through my folds, coating himself in me. “You want this?”

he whispers his voice low and rough. I couldn’t form words, I nodded frantically, my broken moans and sobs floating past my lips. I felt the orgasm building up my walls clenching around his cock, even though I felt like I would pass out from how much I had cumed already. “Come for me Bri, show me how much of a slut you are! Show me who owns this pussy!” I released again, screaming his name as my whole body shook, squirting so hard at the same time he had cum and my juices splashing on his stomach dripping on the leather seats beneath us.

Chapter 2: (The Secret Life Of A Bisexual Man - 2) I knelt down and pressed my mouth against his hard length through his silky boxer briefs, feeling it thicken under the pressure of my touch. He ran a hand through my hair in approval, and the gesture only pushed my excitement higher. Somehow, in that moment, guilt tugged at me. I should have stopped this the moment it started. I had a wife at home, a life that didn’t include any of this. But my body wasn’t listening to anything my mind was saying.

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

There was no doubt in Eric’s mind that he was blushing now. “Yes, sir. That’s what I wanted to talk to you about.” He gestured for Tom to sit. “Eric. Call me Eric in the bar. Especially in light of the conversation I’m guessing we’re about to have.” “Sir…Eric,” Tom said, taking a seat, “I really need you to know that I feel that whatever happened in there is absolutely none of my business. I also feel I need to share something else with you. You see, I’m bisexual too.”

It wasn’t Nathan. Bruno was sitting there, shirtless, his head thrown back, eyes closed, mouth parted in silent pleasure. His right hand was wrapped around his cock, stroking slowly, deliberately. Even in the dim blue light of the television, I could see the thick, glistening head and the precum shining at its tip. He was bigger, much bigger than Nathan. I froze. I had never seen anything like it before. The sight of my boyfriend’s father touching himself was so raw, so erotic, that I couldn’t look away.

"Get two; one for me and one for you! I want to fuck your ass, too!" Another Holy shit! flashed through Vickie's mind. Fucking Kevin's ass? Was he bisexual? That was almost too much to hope for! Vickie found bisexual men to be very sexy. She saw that level of self-confidence and total acceptance of everything sexual to be incredibly arousing! She loved MMF threesomes where her two male partners would get it on with each other as much as with her. Getting fucked doggy-style while having her pussy eaten in a 69 with the other guy was a particular favorite.

“You know the Word and still sin.” He leans in. His lips brush my ear. “You moaned my name last night, didn’t you?” My cheeks flame. I don’t answer. So he presses. “You touched yourself to that voice note. The one where I told you to imagine me inside you. Didn’t you?” I close my eyes. God forgive me. “…yes.” --- He kisses me. Not like a boy. Like a man who’s fantasized for years about shutting me up. His tongue slides past my lips like he owns my mouth.

I felt bitter, more than I had ever before. I mean, I understood how crazy the mate pulled; it's affecting me even at this moment. I could deal with Embeh; we loved each other. He was mated to Treviso, and so was I, but Lord Erebus? That coldhearted, arrogant bastard? Who had never been seen with a woman?. “How did you know he had a lover? And Alaric... isn't that... Dude's name? I asked out of curiosity. “I know, I just happened to know, and yes… Erebus is bisexual; he loves guys… Just like you and Embry, she retires.