First Time Bisex Stories Novels & Stories

My name is Chrissy. I’m 20 years old. For a long time now, I have suspected that I am bi-sexual. Up until the events I am about to describe, I had not had anything sexual with another woman. Plenty of men have come and gone. I love sex with men, but I often fantasize about women when I am masturbating. I wanted to wait until I had experienced another woman before I could say that I was bi or not. I didn’t know how to go about “getting with” another woman, but one day it kind of just happened…..

Exploring vegetable pleasure in the garden and bedroom. Enjoy.. ***** When I met Tina, I was drawn to her on different levels, but I remember she boosted my ego from the very start, expressing that I had the first "man's cock" she'd ever experienced. More importantly, she was open-minded about sexuality, and comfortable with my bisexuality...and always passionately in love with sex, especially garden sex.

"I love Dane so much, Vivian, so damn much. But I can't be intimate with him because of my sexuality." "Are you sure it's your sexuality? I've heard of lesbians who has been into girls for years but when they had sex with a man, they loved it." Raine laughed and it came out hollow. Empty. "Bisexuals, Vivian. They are bisexual. There's a big difference. If there's hundred percent of girls in this country....sixty percent are straight, thirty-eight percentage are bisexuals and only two percents are lesbians." She paused, taking another sip. "We're that few in this country. Bigger in America but then again, only a few of us are that way from birth." she paused, "It's also the same with homosexu

“I could read him. He wasn’t that difficult. I knew right away what he wanted and what his sexuality was. So, I gave him a taste of me. Sounds good, doesn’t it?!” “I didn’t know you were into men.” I muttered in a bored tone. “I’m bisexual. Was that surprising?” “Next time you wanna release the balls, bang some prostitutes. They are a lot out there and don’t create any rumors here. I don’t like it.” “Okay, ma’am.” He got up with the blanket falling off his waist and pushed me to the wall and cornered me, kissing me on the lips before I could protest. He pulled away from me with a smirk.

I asked “yeah. He's the BOY WITH LUV for you. Besides, I'm not ready to settle down with one girl yet and you don't look like you'd like to share your man so, I'm going back to the playboy life” “are you still gay? I heard you were gay” I said “I wasn't gay. I was bisexual” he answered “okay and by the use of past tense it means you're no longer bisexual right?” I asked again “yeah. Boys are too dangerous. My partners always try to kill me” he said humorously and we laughed “so Maxwell and Caleb were given a life sentence but Coloy was given a death sentence?” he asked and I nodded “so I heard” I said

"Well, yeah. I'm not interested in hearing you lie to me." "I've been known to kiss a few men in my time." "So you're bisexual?" I couldn't bear to face him when I admitted this, and I wasn't going to beat around the bush anymore. Staring at my knees bent in front of me, I said, "No. I'm not bisexual-" "So what, you mess with men for fun? Jesus, Giselle. That's fucked up. I'd never do that shit to you. I'd never lead you on like that."

“No filming. Yet. Impress us—or we post your bisexual meme pages to your moms.” Toni tossed a popcorn high, caught it in her mouth with a snap. “Checked your I***a stories” she said. “Rainbow flags. Thirst traps. Fucking each other won’t be a problem. Entertain.” Brianna licked butter from her fingers slow, eyes gleaming. “Make it gay. Make it hot. Make us wet” she said. “Or we leak your browser history—‘Twink gangbang 4K’.”

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.

" you don't have to be cruel to me, I didn't tell you but. I am bisexual, I can take things to get this fast" when the demon hears that he is bisexual, he takes one step back, it was hard for him to digest that truth, when William speaks in a helpless voice melts the heart of the demon, it was a trap, but he keeps getting deeper and deeper " I never know about that sorry, don't tell me are you fucking serious to fuck, don't tell me you are intended to rape me, by the way, I don't" the demon doesn't have any problem to have his way with him, it might feel strange, but William's shy face can make any heart melt.

(I usually spend at least half an hour on my own hair. Alright, let's set looks aside now. How about we build some character? Well, as you may have guessed, I'm bi-sexual. I've been with both girls and guys. But I've had more girlfriends than boyfriends. By contrast, as far as I know, my brother is fully hetero. He's only had one girlfriend, but they broke up last summer. And, like I said, I was confident he was still a virgin, right up until recently. Which is kinda where this story begins. (Sorry for the lengthy intro!)