Bisexual Sex Stories

Erotic stories about Bisexual men and women.
Salt and Sand

Salt and Sand

Salt and sand and I can taste him in my mouth. I can smell her hair and her sunscreen, and I can still feel her fingers on my skin. The ocean was warm, at least in the bay, and the wind was enough to keep us moving without too much work. It was early enough in the day...

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A Threesome Minus One

A Threesome Minus One

We climbed into the bed tired as fuck. Too much driving, too much red wine, all the stresses of traveling had beat us up and spit us out. The bed was big though, and we left our clothes on the floor before turning out the lights. “I wish she was here too,” he...

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A Warm and Lazy Breeze

A Warm and Lazy Breeze

I sat in the chair smoking as they lounged on the bed. The sheet covered nothing and their downy naked bodies were slick with sweat. My coffee was hot and steaming and I could see the city beginning to wake up through the window as her hand slipped to his thigh and...

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A Threesome Minus One

A Threesome Minus One

We climbed into the bed tired as fuck. Too much driving, too much red wine, all the stresses of traveling had beat us up and spit us out. The bed was big though, and we left our clothes on the floor before turning out the lights. “I wish she was here too,” he...

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Take This Off

Take This Off

  I knelt outside the bedroom in the hallway. Just like she told me to do. My clothes were in the living room folded on a chair, and I was hard by the time she shut the door. My hands were behind my back, and I sat upright and still. I was going to be a good boy...

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Close The Door

Close The Door

I knelt on the floor as I moved between them. They were lying in the bed with their legs open and she was as wet as he was hard. When my mouth was on her my hand moved up his cock, and when I wrapped my lips around him I pushed fingers deep inside her. On the other...

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He and Her and Me

He and Her and Me

“I don’t want to sleep with him,” she insisted more than once.  He didn’t offer quite the same assurances, but the denial was similar. Frankly, I was jealous.  They flirted and talked about each other, and then they had the nerve to deny it. Finally, I decided to...

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It’s Only Polite

It’s Only Polite

He was soaking wet by the time he walked in the door, so he stripped down to his briefs, and we brought him tea as we left his clothes out to dry. He sat on our bed next to the open window and we dried his wet hair with a towel. He grinned when I stood behind her and...

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An Easy Threesome

An Easy Threesome

I remember in college a random dude on my hall saying something like, “No one has ever actually had a threesome. People just talk about it.” And I’m sure I sounded like an asshole telling him I had probably had five or six? It was hard to count but they were fun and...

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A Cruel Beginning

A Cruel Beginning

She had been crushing on him for months when she finally admitted it to me, so of course, there was only one thing to do. We tied her to the bed, her arms above her head, her legs spread, and each ankle and wrist tightly bound to the frame. We laughed as we did it,...

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She Brought the Storm

She Brought the Storm

She came in from the storm on a mission that couldn’t be stopped. The day had been long, the snow incessant, and we had been teasing her with text messages all day long. To be fair, we had been teasing her with pics of us sucking each other off on her couch. It wasn’t...

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