Bisexual

When I was in college I went to a friend’s house early in the afternoon to help him set up for an end of semester party. I started drinking beer as soon as I arrived at Jack’s house and by the time the party started I was not my usual introverted self. Two women who were acquaintances of mine arrived later in the evening and I really wanted to get to know the blonde much better. Lisa was average in build with a quick smile and a sassy personality that was fun to banter back and forth with. She had been in my lifesaving class at the pool and I had accidentally copped a feel while trying to ‘save’ her. I apologized but she did not seem to mind – perhaps she had enjoyed it …

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It was the night my wife found out my most guarded secret. The music thudded in my chest, a heavy bass-note heartbeat, as we navigated through the party. Lisa had always been the social butterfly of our marriage, and she thrived in these situations – her laughter like sparkling wine, intoxicating and inviting. I, on the other hand, was more reserved, preferring intimate gatherings to the raucous parties she enjoyed. “Paul! Lisa!” A familiar voice slurred behind us, alcohol thickening his words. It was Mark, an old friend from college. He stumbled over, drink sloshing from his cup. “It’s been too long!” “Hey, Mark,” I offered a tight smile, cautiously eyeing his unsteady movements. “Mark, you’re wasted!” Lisa laughed, steadying him with a playful slap on the back. “How many drinks have you had?” “Ah, …

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I groaned, loudly, in frustration. It was nearly half past 8:00 on a late August night and I was still chained to the desk in my small home office, working. I knew that I really only had myself to blame, but it didn’t make my disappointment easier to bear. I rubbed my eyes under my glasses while I waited for what I hoped would be my last dataset to compile for the night. “Do you like her?” my wife asked, leaning against the small round window of the little room, staring down into our backyard in quiet contemplation while she dragged a brush through her long brown locks. “Hmm?” I mumbled, dragging myself out of a waking nightmare of tasks left unfinished to devote all of my attention to my loving spouse. “Nessa. Do you …

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The Friend Well, look who showed up again, thought Katie. She was looking at the friend request from Paul. She had not seen Paul for several years. He had had so much potential. They had had so much fun. For some reason, Paul had backed away, and she wondered if she had pushed him too far, too fast. Katie had a need to push. No reason why, other than life was too short to not have the chance to see everything she could, share it all, and mostly have that lovers’ bond that came from a no-secrets outlook. She had to push to make sure she was investing her heart and soul, not to mention her body, with someone she could continue to grow with for a long, long time. Katie accepted the friend request. …

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Dana dimmed the lights and turned on her fan so it wasn’t too quiet. She removed her underwear, keeping on her long nightshirt. She got into bed, pulling the cover up over her. After she was good and comfortable, she grabbed her phone off the nightstand. It was ridiculous, at twenty-two, to be shy about masturbation. She knew that! But her upbringing had made this whole process into a shameful act. She was trying to move past it, but in very small steps. Hell, two months ago there is no way the lights would be on at all. She unlocked the phone and headed to her favorite dirty story website, on a private web browser of course. She didn’t want anyone accidentally finding her history. Another thing that shouldn’t be shameful, and that she was …

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I always enjoy seeing Verdana. She’s such a mixture of everything. Simultaneously sweet and dominant, sometimes submissive. Always very sexy. Sometimes, she’d be on her knees gagging on my cock, saying “Daddy, daddy, please.” Next thing you knew, she’d throw me on the bed, sit on my face, teasingly holding her beautiful ass inches from my face. Just out of reach as she dripped ice on me. I loved talking to her as well – about life, her dogs, art, science, outer space. As a guy approaching sixty, I appreciate women in their forties, like her. Women I can relate to. Physically, she’s perfect. Petite – maybe 5’1” tall – with alabaster skin, short dark hair, penetrating eyes and luscious lips. Those lips that can kiss softly and snarl sexily. Oh, and her ass is …

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Melanie had come home from university a changed woman. Gone was the vanilla person that I had dated just after I graduated high school. She had been replaced by a wildly kinky, hedonistic, and sexual being. Our first time dating had been okay – she had been a distraction for me after I had broken up with my previous, long-term girlfriend. I liked her and our connection had been okay, but it wasn’t great. We didn’t really share a lot of common ideas or likes. The truth was, her extreme and very religious upbringing was a big problem. I mean, her parents considered her rebellious (they caught her in bed with a previous boyfriend, so I guess she was), but their religious views coloured her perceptions of a lot of things. It made communication frustrating …

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They say when the cat’s away, the mice will play. I guess, in my case, that is true. My wife has left town to visit her sister, leaving me alone to my own devices. Those devices are primarily a laptop and the pole in my lap. Being the horny bastard that I am, I immediately get online and check out my favorite sexually-oriented adult sites. It feels good to jerk my joint to the hot sexy pics, and I even sext one of the other members. But it isn’t enough. Then I get an idea—why not invite Ryan over? Ryan is a good-looking guy, a little over six feet tall, and married like me. We have talked a lot about sex and women before and even looked at and shared porn with each other. I …

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