Bisexual

My name is James. I’m 17, almost 18 and I’m bisexual. I live with my mom and my dad and I love watching them. They really love each other and I hope one day, my wife and I will love each other that much (when I have one of course). I have never seen my parents fight, and it makes me wonder if it’s because they just don’t fight or they fight when I’m not here. At night though, I do hear them and they aren’t fighting. They are making love, and it’s amazing. I love hearing it and I usually jack off to it. Tonight I hear them and I desperately want to watch. Mom is beautiful and dad is handsome, both at 38 years old. To watch them make love would probably make …

Mom and Dad part one Read More »

Tom and I were best friends. We grew up together. We met in church. It was in one of them strict fundamentalist Baptist churches that taught you pre-marital sex was bad and discouraged close contact from the opposite sex. It was ok that you dated, but as long as you remained about six inches from each other and there wasn’t even the slightest bit of ‘Hanky Panky’ going on. As we got into our teenage years, all this sort of thing did, was make your hormones rage ten times over and deprive you of ‘Normal dating rituals’. As you can imagine, especially being teenage boys, we would rebel, while trying to hide acting out on our sexual oppressions. When Tom and I reached our later teenage years, even though we were both virgins, we dated …

A Little Bit Of Cock Will Hurt No One Read More »

The young woman and her friend had been up most of the night talking. Unsatisfied with her husband sexually, she and her friend were having the age old conversation they’d always had about what to do about it. They were having a sleep over, and she was laying in her friend’s bed, facing her. They were whispering so as not to wake the others, and their faces were incredibly close. At the end of their conversation, nothing really resolved, and the young woman feeling just as disappointed and frustrated as ever, the two women get even closer and hug. The young woman buries her face in her friend’s chest, as her friend gently strokes her hair and back. For years she’s been sexually attracted and curious about other women, and her friend in particular. Almost …

What are friends for? Read More »

I called Melanie the very next day and caught her at the shop. She said she was really busy and could call me back later. I said that was cool and I was sorry to bother her at work. About an hour or so later she called back and she seem a little stressed and said, “Hey, I’m sorry about that and for taking so long. There were a couple of old ladies in here looking for a thrill I just couldn’t get rid of them. Chloe wasn’t feeling too good this morning and I had to open by myself but she just got here so I can talk for awhile now. Also there is something I really need to tell you. The last guy I broke up with, about two years ago, was terrible …

Porn Shop Girl 2 Read More »

After that wonderful night between my girlfriend, my sister, and myself things were never the same again. It was a good thing though. My relationship with both women continued to grow. A few months after that night I proposed to Erica. She of course accepted. I called my sister and told her the good news. She and Sandra were very excited for the both of us. At the time we were still living with my roommate Kellen in his house. One night, Erica and I were sitting in bed watching TV just talking. We were talking about the past and the future. Then she brought up something a bit unexpected.  “So, do you still keep in touch with Mitch at all? ” she asked.  “Not really I guess. It’s been a couple years since we talked. …

Me and Mitch: Revisited Read More »

After finishing the night up giving each other some much needed oral attention we both decided we were tired and got ready for bed. There was no doubt about sleeping arrangements. I had a queen-sized bed, so there was plenty of room for the both of us. After cleaning up a bit we made our way to the bedroom. I was very used to sleeping naked so I just stripped down. Mitch did the same. We climbed into bed, and I killed the light. It’s a testament to how tired we both were that nothing happened at that point. We both just went soundly to sleep.   The next morning I woke up first. I needed to piss pretty badly so I got up and headed to the bathroom. After relieving myself I returned to …

Me and Mitch: Part VII – Reunion (Day 2) Read More »

This takes place a number years after that wonderful week the summer after my Junior year. I was now 21 and in college. Mitch, 20, was in college as well, but he was at a university about 2 hours from the one I attended. Kasey had graduated high school, but hadn’t gone on to college. She worked as a waitress back in our hometown which was about an hour from where I was. After that fateful week the three of spent a lot of time together. We included Kasey’s friend Elizabeth every chance we could as well. We learned so much about sex during that time. I left for college knowing that I could satisfy anyone. As the years went by though we all sort of drifted apart. Noting bad happened between us, we all …

Me and Mitch: Part VI – Reunion Read More »