Bisexual Story Novels & Stories

“I still wanna know, bisexual women feel both dick and pussy, right?” Joe was drunk, talking in Zahn's face. “Now, people claim that lesbians don't feel dick at all. How's that possible?” Zahn looked at him like he was annoying her. “That's cause they don't.”

(ongoing) Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed) b. i Story: Heartless Angels: Werewolf story about Oakley, a descendant of the Moon Goddess, who was rejected and abused by her original mate, her family, and her pack and her journey to find out who and what she really is. Graphic violence and, you guessed it, smut. (ongoing)

The teenager and barely adult Narcissa never understood why her parents behaved well from the outside, but when there was no one, they hated her. “He didn’t like the idea of his daughter being bi-sexual. It was as if I was a werewolf or something,” she scoffed. “He took me to therapy, turning to mutilate the cancer of bisexuality out of me. He told me I was a punishment for him. When the therapy didn’t work, he beat me to death and hid me somewhere until my wounds healed, threatening to kill my brothers and you if I let it all out. Mother had no power over it. Even if she did, I would doubt she would help me. They might have wanted a girl, but then I turned into a bi-sexual woman, much to th

When all of her closest friends were happy in love, having babies, and getting married, Dee felt like her life was at a standstill. Sure she had Rocco and she couldn't ask for a better partner. They loved each other for years, but when Rocco proposed to add a threesome to their sex life she started questioning herself. Was she not enough for him? "You know that I'm bisexual from the first time we decided to be exclusive," Rocco said defensively. "Exactly, we're exclusive! That's what I'm saying. Why do you want to bring a third in our relationship?"

I start to pull my shorts down but my world twists and turns even more and I have to stop before I puke, "Ugh, just... just leave me here, mate." "No. I want to help," he says, his voice still way too nice. Maybe he thinks I'm pathetic right now, "I won't touch you, okay? Just want to make sure you won't sleep on wet clothes." He pulls my wet shorts all the way down and then I'm naked in my bathroom, with him. Naked with another man. I always knew I could do that if the right man appeared in my life, but… is Saint the right man to explore my bisexual curiosity with?

“What are you saying, Carmen? You should hate me for what I did.” “I know,” she groaned. “I know you and Harrison had sex, but I can't help how I feel.” This wasn't looking good. How could she be so desperate? I didn't like this one bit. “I don't mind if you're bisexual. I just think we could be good together, maybe even better than you and Harrison." The shock I felt was beyond explanation and I couldn't process her words. I took a step back and gave her a firm look, resolving to take a stand for the first time in my life.

My heart is beating very wildly as he is sitting very close to me now. "You go first!" I whispered. "Okay." "I sing so well. I play the guitar. I have never been in love." "Which one is the lie?" "you play the guitar." "Aww. You are wrong." "Ohh. So which one is the lie?" "I have never been in love." He said. "I have actually been in love. It ended in tears sha. Hot, premium tears." He added. I couldn't help but laugh. "Do you mind talking about it? I'm sorry for laughing though."

I hope you will love Shawn and George's story as much as you loved Gunner and Layland's! Here is the blurb for After Hours Romance (Shawn and George's story): Shawn had already known deep inside of him that he is bisexual. But he did not want to accept it. He hid it and fought it, using his workaholic lifestyle as his own way of controlling his urges and the need inside him that wanted to get out and be free.

His hands venture over her curved body, exploring. They pull apart and open their eyes. They stare at each other, deep into each other's eyes. Hussaini's full of wonder and love, Nafisa's full of curiosity and passion. No words are spoken but a story worthy of them is communicated. He leans in a softly kisses up and down her neck. She lets out little whimpers of anticipation. He works his way back to her tender, smooth lips. As they kiss she rolls him over and lies on top of his strong, muscular body.

More gasps filled the air and they all stared at me like I had committed murder. "Yes!" I shouted on top of my voice. "I was bisexual for a year. I was just having fun and wanted to know what it felt like to be touched by a girl. But after that year, I stopped and went back to the opposite gender. I must say that dick is a good thing!" I exclaimed, mirroring the looks of a mad person.