First Time Bisex Stories Novels & Stories

Babs is getting some fucking tonight when she gets home and I tell her this story. I'm a novelist. I have a character who appears in a series of thrillers. Babs is a V.P. of a bank. Good thing. My books make money, but not a living, it's our vacation fund. This arrangement has me at home. I do the shopping and meal prep. I jokingly refer to it as "Hunting and gathering", much to my wife's amusement. And now I live a bi-sexual life through my attic window.

BLAIRE The bathroom mirror didn't lie. My neck was a map of dark bruises, and my pussy throbbed with a heavy, relentless ache. I stood under the spray of the shower, the hot water hitting my sensitized skin like a thousand needles. I watched as the milky remnants of Raymond’s thick cum swirled down the drain, mixing with the steam, but I couldn't wash away the intense, complicated realization settling in my gut. I wasn't just Manuel’s widow anymore. I was the center of a storm I had walked into willingly, a woman caught between two brothers who wanted to claim every inch of the life I had left. I must confess ,I like every bit of it

The girl kisses my swollen clit one last time before sliding out from under me. People are waking up. Whispering. Staring. And I’m still on all fours, tits out, skirt around my waist, thick cum gushing from my ruined pussy down my thighs… caught red-handed between two strangers who just destroyed me in the middle of a crowded overnight bus.

she said bluntly as she gazed steadily at me. For some seconds, I was dumbfounded as I stared at her. "Wow....this is quite shocking to me," I said. "Do you have a problem with me being bisexual?" she asked. "Not at all. I have no problem with that. Although I must say that I have never dated any bisexual girl," I said. "Hmmm...you might have probably dated a bisexual girl and you didn't know cos most bisexual girls are not outspoken like me about their sexuality and prefers to remain in the closet," she said.

Prem laughed at his explanation but decided to humor him anyway. “Before I start the story, I should tell you this…I’m bisexual. So I can like whoever I want to, both men and women. Take that into consideration as well, before you think being attracted to men might outright make you gay.” Kit’s cheeks colored at having being confronted so openly, but he only nodded and let Prem continue on with his story.

“It was fun teasing you. That’s all. I was just joking.” Experiments? Boys fucking other boys for fun? What the fuck was going on? Why had I never heard about any of this before? Probably because I had always been in a co-ed school with plenty of girls around? “If it’s still bothering you,” Devon said finally, breaking my train of thought. “You can always check out articles on bisexuality or pansexuality. They’re a thing too, you know. LGBTQ+ doesn’t only stand for lesbian or gay or Trans people. It’s an entire spectrum that holds numerous possibilities.”

She says as she crosses her arms over her chest. "We need to talk about last night," I say firmly and she rolls her eyes. "No we don't. You're a faggot who lied to me. I want a man not a gay boy," she says harshly and I swallow my anger. "I'm not gay, I'm bisexual. I fuck guys and girls. You're incredibly attractive to me and I really enjoyed our time together. I never lied about anything," I say calmly and she huffs. "I don't date bi guys then. I want a man who only wants women-"

I can go as long as 40 minutes when having sex with a lady, and I doubt any Gay man can do that, so yeah. Yes, I am bisexual, but I love pussies more, I just get distracted when there is a man in the picture which brings us to Mikey. The first day my father introduced Mikey to us as the family's lawyer, I knew I was in for a very long ride.. The eyes.. The way we both stared at each other I knew he would be a problem, but I chose to keep myself in check and not let another Alex happen. After Alex, I had never fallen for another man, or ever been close to another man, but I guess that is about to change, or maybe not.

"I tried to comfort him and I offered to take him home. He didn't quit going to the club and we would always meet there, he told me a lot about himself and I started to find him interesting..." "...The day I found out I didn't get into college, I just wanted to drink my sorrow away and I urged him to drink with me. We both got drunk and ended up having sex" "The next morning, he confessed his feelings for the and he also told me about what they did to you. I didn't let him explain I just left his place in annoyance. The point is why didn't he tell me earlier? Why wait till I finally fell for for him before speaking up? It felt like I betrayed you Claire. Why would I fall in with your rapist?

I can feel my eyes tearing up as I listen. “I responded instantly, I felt the heat in my blood and I pulled him close to me. That was how it all began, that was when I realized that I was bisexual. That was when I realized that I was falling in love slowly with my sister’s boyfriend,” He sighs. Ben looks at me and he frowns slightly. “Oh, sh*t. I shouldn’t have explained that to you, right?” He asks, his eyes pleading for an answer. A tear escapes my eye and I wipe it quickly.