Her hands started undoing her buckle, pulling the belt slightly so that the pin came out, and then she undid it. She wasn’t asked, but she knew tha... he was going to tell her to undo her jeans, undo the zipper, and perhaps pull them down to her knees. Her hand did this, her fingers working on the unthinking instructions of her hands. As this happened, her mind was thinking of other things. I hope he doesn’t tear my jeans, she thought. I hope there isn’t a mess because I have to go home. I. So now you know a little bit about my sexual fantasies, how would you like to hear about what it is I do daily in my life as I wake up and go through my daily routines, what I think about and what I do when I am horny for men?I thought so, today you men are lucky, I feel like talking and fucking, so just read on, please, and thank you for taking the time to get to know me.Puberty is painful for girls but magical for men. We exist as girls to be feted over, given lollipops to lick and suck, so. That meant he had to go try out his part. There was no noise up there, nobody yelling, although once he thought he had heard low voices murmuring. So his sister must have gotten away with her imitation of their mother; Lorena must have already fucked the old man.Oh wow, he thought, reaching down to touch the ultra-hard prick that was threatening to split itself in his jeans. Lorena and dad; his sister all naked and hot, taking his dad's cock into her wiggling pussy--the image made him squirm.. . I got over it.I was wondering about my own sexual orientation for a while. I thought I was gay for a while as I felt strong sexual attraction to men. but I also felt sexual attraction to women too. I could fuck women all day long and masturbate to pics of them, but I felt I would also fuck a guy with the same passion if the opportunity presented itself. I eventuall settled on Bisexual. I'm a Bisexual And I'm fucking proud of It!!!To anyone who is reading this story let me tell you. There is.