Nifty Bisexual Stories Novels & Stories

“Turning therapy into foreplay?” I smiled sweetly. “If the shoe fits.” There was a pause. Thick. Tense. “You’ve had how many partners in the last year?” he asked suddenly. I shrugged. “I stopped counting after thirty.” “Men or women?” “Mostly men. But a few women, yeah.” “And did any of them make you feel… satisfied?” I opened my mouth, then shut it. Because the answer was too ugly to say out loud. Instead, I looked away. “Satisfied enough.”

, I said. "You're not Bisexual you're just attracted to Nate, you haven't found any other guy attractive since 5 years now". "I have, there's this dude that winked at me in the strip club the other day". "What was he doing?". "Dancing on the pole",I said. She rolled her eyes at me, he's a stripper, of course he's gonna be attractive, my God open your eyes you damn fool". "I don't know okay, I don't really wanna figure out if I'm bisexual or not, I just want things to remain This way and not further complicate things", I said.

“That sure looks fun to watch “ She jumped startled at the sudden voice she heard and saw her stepfather Brian watching her.. Well Brian was her mom's new plaything she would probably stay married to for a few years and then leave him for the next man…the thing about Brian was that he was still young let's say 8 years older than her.…she felt embarrassed when he caught her watching p**n…she was about to close the laptop when he held her hands and told her to continue watching it and that was how he laid next to her in the bed and they began watching the p**n videos together….10 minutes into watching the video she felt her Brian hands sliding on her legs…she acted like she didn't notice…wanti

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.

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CHAPTER 176: Dean’s Surprising Secret Dean’s POV: I took a cab after hanging out with my friends, Blake, Kaizer and Hoonie. I used public transportation because I did not bring my car with me. To be honest, I have a secret. I am bisexual. I love women and men. I always say that I don’t have a girlfriend but currently, I have a boyfriend who lives with me. In fact, he is waiting for me in our condominium unit.

No wonder, they couldn't overlook the sensuous urge instantly after being left alone in the interrogation room. Regardless of being a criminal, Lucy was one of the most gorgeous lesbians that Detective Adrian had ever met. Her features were exquisite! Despite her interrogation technique being against the rules and regulations, she had never failed to get any information as far as she desired. Two years back, Detective Adrian had been posted to this police post and had violated all the interrogation rules, but each time acquiring desirable results. Though known for f*ck*n' men for a living, Lucy was such a pathetic bisexual that no one could tell whether she was Lesbian or straight. She was r

I’ve never cried like this when it comes to Cindy, but why do I feel this pain when it comes to Allison? Allison can talk to me properly. Why does she have to talk to me like that? Why do I feel like I’m shrinking my personality just because I’m bisexual? Why does she seem to hate the fact that she would like me? Why does it seem like such a big sin to fall in love with a fellow woman? Like I’m wrong?

I sleepily huff her taps. "Wake up kara,this is pretty important,I might have accepted a deal which ruins our lives both" she taps vigorously. "Why disturbing my nap" I seat up the bed. "The truth. It's time you know the truth" she finger fidgets. "What truth?" Attentiveness roam my eyes. "My sexual life. Am bisexual" she reveals,I gasp. "You're what?" My lips remain agape. Impossible believing my childhood best friend is sexually attracted to both genders and I never observed.

I clicked on the link and it brought up a very professional looking site, which, for some reason, actually surprised me bit. I saw a link called “Learn more,” so I clicked on it and kept going. I was getting more and more interested as I read the page, which said, “Are you a heterosexual man who’s looking for new experiences? Do you have bisexual thoughts and fantasies that you can’t get out of your head? Do you want to act-out those fantasies with another man in a safe and confidential way? If this sounds like you, we will match you with someone who shares your desires.”