The first few weeks of college were going well. Sophie and I were both pretty busy with classes. I was casually dating Daniel, who turned out to be in the same program as me. I occasionally met him for drinks, and pretty regularly brought him home to fuck...

Sophie and I had agreed when we moved in together that we could bring home dates whenever we wanted. For the first few weeks, we were so busy settling in that I didn’t have much time for dating, and besides, my sexual cravings were being satisfied by suck...

I’ve always known I was bisexual. Even when I was a kid, I thought the girls in my class were pretty, and wanted to kiss the princesses in Disney movies. I officially came out when I was thirteen, and when I told my best friend Sophie, she admitted to me...