First Time Bisex Stories Novels & Stories

bisexuality, he smiled, and although he did not understand it, he said that only once in college he tried a man's member, but he had not been penetrated, he told it while he ran his tongue over her breasts, that story excited her too much, She asked him to continue with his story, as she gently slipped her hand into his pants, his dick was hard, she pulled out her nipples, and asked him to suck them like when she sucked her partner that day, he was on fire almost completely, he continued kissing her passionately, his excitement continued, she went down with her lips and started the best for him, were you as good as me? , Feel how I do it to you and tell me about it, Emiliano Romero's excite

“You are far from fixed, sweetie. I wish it were as simple as a couple of orgasms. But maybe you are opening yourself to healing those broken places in you. You are beginning to take steps toward accepting your bisexuality and facing your indoctrinated homophobia, but they are good and big steps for you. Shadow and I are so proud of your efforts so far. So proud.” “Does that mean, I have been good enough to f–k you up the arse next time?” Raven tried for levity. Shadow and Vixen laughed. “Getting there,” she answered, pressing a kiss to his lips. “Maybe you have been good enough to get to f–k Shadow up the arse next time, we shall see.” He clung to her and found comfort in Shadow’s big body

Straight, heavy, curving up a little. God, I needed it. I dropped to my knees for a second, but he hauled me back up, eyes wild. Something shifted in him. The reluctance cracked fully, and the boss came out. Dominant. Possessive. “I’m bisexual.” He confessed and the words rang in my ears repeatedly. “I prefer women but with you… there’s this burn I can’t explain.” He didn’t let it sink into my brain. He spun me around, pushing me against the sink.

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've always been curious but never... acted on it." "Why not?" "Fear, I guess. Of getting hurt or judged." He leaned back, crossing his arms. "Fair but what if it's mutual? What if it's about trust?" We talked for hours, the shop emptying around us. He shared stories….vague at first, then more detailed, of past experiences, always emphasizing consent, communication. It wasn't crude…it was intriguing, like peeking into a world I'd only read about in books. By the time we parted, he'd asked for my number.

I have a class to attend. ‎I scurried out of bed and dashed into the bathroom to take a shower. ‎I know what we just did is forbidden and a taboo, but I don't feel guilty for it. Not one bit. In fact, I so much loved it. Who would regret having hot sex with a guy who has a big dick and knows how to fuck very well? ‎**Author's note** ‎Are they going to keep doing it till their parents come back? ‎Let's keep going.

And he sure as hell doesn't complain when I tag along—or climb into his bed. Six months ago, I realized I was bisexual. Not a groundbreaking revelation or anything—I'd always suspected it—but growing up with ultra-religious grandparents meant I didn't exactly get the space to explore it. Especially not with girls. Which is ironic, really. Probably would've been less drama sneaking girls into the house than hopping fences to meet up with tattooed bad boys who smelled like weed and Axe body spray. The first time I ever slept with a woman, it was at a sex club with Gray.

"Why didn't you just come out? Why did you accept the bond? Why did you do this to me? Your alpha is gay. Did anyone kill him?” "I’m not gay, Hasima," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I’m bisexual. I’ve been with women—a lot of them. I’ve been with men too. But Grey... Grey was my boyfriend long before you ever arrived. He was my first love. Emphasis on love. The only person I have ever loved in that way. Or would ever love. He’s not just 'some man.' He has my heart in a way that no one else ever has. It’s not about men. It’s about him."

(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!)

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”