Bisexual

She only wanted to ask an awkward question; that same night, she ended up in my bed, determined to discover what she could feel.

We got into the car laughing on Friday, but when she locked the doors, I realized the game was serious—and we were no longer in charge.

I entered the XXX cinema alone, nervous and horny, and ended up following a mature couple to a car where anything could happen.

I’ve tried many ways of fucking, but nothing turns me on like being caught between two bodies determined to use me and pleasure me at the same time.

We came down from the stage laughing, but as soon as the apartment door closed, nobody wanted to keep pretending.

I thought that dinner was a joke, until I saw my lover arrive arm in arm with another woman and realized that night I was going to watch, touch, and learn.

I thought I would share her with a man for one night, but when she opened the door and I saw the other woman, it was already too late to back out.

She watched me as I ran my hands over her husband’s body, and I realized that massage wasn’t going to end like any other.

Every time he opened my door without knocking, his gaze lasted a little longer. I began leaving it open on purpose.

From my window, I watched a neighbors’ dinner turn into a filthy game of four bodies, jealousy, hungry mouths, and one final surprise.

We went down for a beer to break the ice, but in the elevator his hand found mine, and I knew there was no turning back.

I pushed her against the gym bathroom wall without telling her that the blonde who winked was my wife—and that she was waiting for us at home to continue.

I invited him upstairs while I was still wet from touching myself, and that night at the hotel became an unstoppable chain of sex.

He arrived begging over another woman and ended up on his knees between us, not realizing when he stopped pleading and started truly wanting.

I heard them fucking in our bed until dawn, but the worst part wasn’t hearing her moan with him—it was discovering what I wanted too.

One smile by the sea was all it took for me to know I wouldn't be sleeping peacefully that night.

I walked two kilometers along the shore looking for someone who could make me forget my name. Beside the eucalyptus, I saw him lying there, with balls like a bull.

I recognized him across the party and never imagined we’d end up alone, our hands trembling and our cocks hard inside my car.

I went in for a haircut before leave and came out knowing who would suck me, who would open his ass for me, and who I’d end up with in a car.

I tied his wrists so I could take charge for the first time, but as he obeyed, I discovered that the real control wasn't mine.