Bisexuality is the sexual orientation which refers to the sexual desire for individuals of either gender or of either sex.
Bisexual people fall between the two extremes of homosexuality and heterosexuality.
Bisexuals are not necessarily attracted equally to both genders. Our bisexual stories will appeal to people who are curious about exploring this side of their sexuality.
I walked out of the elevator on the thirteenth floor and stepped into the lobby of a firm taking pride in selling itself as a leading force in marketing and advertising. A cute blonde, possibly in her early twenties, greeted me with a smile. “Hi there! I’...
“Oh baby! I need you so badly! Feel how wet I am…” Mary was whispering in Denis' right ear, caressing his palm. They hadn’t had sex in three weeks, and she was in a very horny place. The mother of two and part-time school aid thought that at thirty-three...
“Which side of the family are you attached to, bride or groom?” You held out your hand to me, and I took it. “The bride. She’s my niece,” I replied, and took your offered hand. “I’m Maria.” I noticed your eyes straight away. Gorgeous blue eyes and a cheek...
Having sex with strangers is one of the most exciting fantasies that I love to live. My name is Esperanza, I'm twenty-nine years old, I'm bisexual and I love to travel. Travel has been what has allowed me to enjoy good sex. And of course, discovering the...
I watched as Ken's little red sports car disappeared from view, and then I carried my bag and the notebook he'd given me into the house. As I emptied my bag into a laundry basket, I thought about Ken's offer and decided I needed to tell Daddy about it whe...
I have been thinking about trying a walk on the wild side for quite some time now. These thoughts started after I was almost seduced into having oral by an older guy when in my late teens. I remember his large uncut cock and big low-hanging balls like it...
It was a Friday evening, and I was spending it like I had many times before, skateboarding with my friends at one of the local spots. I had just finished up a session and was watching my best friend, Bo, put together a solid run. Vick, another friend, wal...
I could not wait to get to the campsite and get the tent set up. It had been years since Tom and I had spent any time together, you know just two buddies hanging out. The difference this time is that over the years, I had begun to entertain the idea of ha...
Anna must have been sitting outside in her car because she arrived at the house only minutes after we called. We hadn't time to clean ourselves, or even get dressed, for that matter. She walked in wearing sweatpants and a hoodie and started to remove them...
I had a friend once, Michel, who was bisexual like me, but you’d never have thought he liked women sexually. He totally presented as gay. I mean… everything about him. Colourful, flamboyant, self-consciously fabulous. Also pretty hot. We hooked up a few t...
It had been so long since I last saw Anna. Our frequent meetings had tapered out to nothing after she separated from Rick. I had hoped for the opposite, but she told me she needed time to build a new life, so I reluctantly broke contact and tried to move...
We were running late. Again. It was Friday, the night of the traditional end-of-contract office party that my boss always threw to celebrate the team's hard work, and we were late for my own party. Again. We arrived at the hotel in London in good time on...
Emily felt exhilarated after another thrilling day of skiing through the vast expanse of pristine snowcapped mountains. As she led her companions back towards their humble haven — a charming wooden cabin surrounded by lush greenery dotted with sparkling s...
The bedroom was a perfect little oasis, filled with the sweet scents of vanilla and lavender. A large, arched window looked out over a lush garden that was alive with the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves. The room was decorated with soft, past...
I nudged at Lisa as I saw our exit coming up. She had fallen asleep shortly after leaving Jacob’s Barn. “Oh, hey there, lover,” she yawned with a big smile. I returned her smile and reminded her I needed directions to her parent's house. “Sure, babe! Just...
My name was Marissa Barton from England and I moved to Los Angeles to try and get into the modelling business. Once I finished high school and college at twenty one, I packed up my suitcase and passport, and got on the next available flight out to LA with...
