I Go Both Ways – My Bisexual Awakening

Best Of Both Worlds

I’ve always thought I had a “type”,  though no one could quite figure out what that meant.  One thing is for certain, I go both ways.  I always have.  It just makes sense.  Both genders have so much to offer, and it doubles my chances of getting a date come Friday night. I met at Alex at a bar where wealthy, distinguished, older men frequent.  It felt promising.  He had a chiseled jawline, warm eyes and an old copy of Slaughterhouse-Five under his arm.

Our first date turned into three.  Three turned into weekends together, cooking, laughing and binge watching old sci-fi shows.  I would greet him at the door with a snifter of Lagavulin, dressed in sky high heels, crotchless panties, fishnets and nothing else.  Oftentimes sucking his dick right when he came through the threshold.  Alex was the first man I had dated in a while.  I go both ways, so perhaps my hungering for mature cock was again surfacing.  Eventually we parted on good terms.

Longing For Sweet Pleasing Pussy

Life moved on, a year passed.  Then along came Sophie.  We met at a community garden while replanting the herb section.  I became mesmerized by Sophie’s big beautiful bouncing tits.  Hence… another reason I go both ways.  Sophie was as beautiful as her tits.  Our chemistry was instant.  Days turned into night’s, and I soon found myself wrapped in a world of perfumed kisses, kinky sex toys and nights of scissoring together in satin sheets. Sophie made me so grateful I go both ways. Two months into dating, Sophie invited me for a sleepover and mentioned that she wanted me to meet someone special.  Her son.  I had forgotten that she had a child.  He spent a great deal of time with his father and we had yet to meet.

Twice Upon a Time- I Go Both Ways

He looked to be maybe four or five years old.  I crouched down slowly, locking eyes with the child and said “hi there”.  “Hi, I remember you”.  “You’re the lady who made pancakes with daddy.”  His mother looked at me confused.  I remembered now.  Alex mentioning a co-parenting schedule with his ex.  His ex, now my beautiful sexy girlfriend Sophie.  We set quietly for a moment.  Sophie processing that I go both ways, me understanding that I dated her ex-husband.  I stayed in the kitchen as Sophie handed their son off to Alex for the weekend.  Shortly after, she opened a bottle of wine and we both began to laugh hysterically.

She grabbed me, pulling me close as we kissed passionately and groped each other.  Realizing I go both ways really had her turned on, knowing I had a tryst with her ex got her even hotter.  I laid back on the kitchen island.  Sophie pulled my shirt up over my titties and squeeze them as she made her way down.  She continued to pull my skirt up, began teasing my clit with her tongue.  Salacious fantasy’s swirled through my mind of having both Sophie and Alex at the same time.  I wrapped my legs around her as she deeply lapped my juices from inside.  Exhilarating joy pulsed through my body as Sophie made me squirt.

Everything about this evening felt so satisfying.  Over dinner I asked out of curiosity what caused Alex and her to go their separate ways.  She replied with a twinkle in her eye, “We had our differences, but ultimately it was because I go both ways.”

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