Bi Sexuality Quotes Novels & Stories

Liam said dryly, “isn’t that we can afford everything in the world. Because nobody can. The world’s too wide, too wild. You can’t buy it all, no matter how hard you try.” Janet tapped her nails on the table, studying them both as if they were subjects under her laptop. A small smile tugged at her lips. “Remarkable. You two are proof enough that bisexuality isn’t a disease. But you know what people fail to understand? Bisexuality isn’t just about fucking both genders.” Her words landed like a spark in dry grass. Jackson raised his eyebrows, while Liam blinked in surprise, the corner of his mouth twitching between irritation and amusement.

He was confused about many things. It was the day when Joseph was with Yuki studying books about humans in Yuki's library. Joseph was having fun while reading about humans and their realm when he came across a page about LGBTQ+. That topic seemed a little more interesting than anything else to Joseph. So, he read further about it. LGBTQ+ was lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, queer, and other. Joseph was confused. What did it even mean that people have different types of gender? Weren't there supposed to be only males and females? It was written that, in the human realm, it was legal for a boy to marry a boy and a girl to marry a girl. Also, a human could be bisexual. That is, they could l

Tiffany spoke with a confident candor that was both refreshing and intimidating, breaking societal taboos with ease that made Treasure question her own preconceptions. At first, Treasure's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She had never had a conversation this openly sexual, especially not in a professional setting. However, as Tiffany articulated her vision for how embracing her sexuality could become an asset in the business world, Treasure found herself leaning in, captivated. The idea of enhancing her appeal wasn't just about superficial changes; it was about empowerment. Tiffany emphasized that understanding one's sexuality could be a tool for confidence, a way to command respect—not j

“That’s not what I meant. Being straight means I only have sex with men. Bisexual means someone is attracted to both genders.” “Girls can have sex with girls, too?” My eyes widened in surprise. She nodded. “I want to have that too,” I said with a small smile, my eyes bright with curiosity.

He burst so quickly that he looked a bit embarrassed by the fact that he couldn't hold himself from coming inside my mouth. "Okay, that's enough for you. Go now. Leave me to enjoy my alone time." I peeled myself from his lean muscular body. "But you haven't..." "Look, this is not for everyone. I got you off, and that's that, we don't have to talk about this. Ever again." I got enough bad dates to remind myself of that. People think they could handle being bisexual, but being fuck by a man can be very intimidating. And not many people are actually adventurous enough to go down that road.

You are completely out of control Alex! ‘Excuse me?’ ‘The party, the... Lesbian stuff, the disrespect, the attitude, what happened to you?’ I couldn’t help but scoff. ‘That's all this boils down to with you, isn’t it? The ‘’Lesbian’’ stuff? You’ve just been itching to say something about it, well, news flash dad, My sexuality is my business, not yours! If you were any sort of father you would respect that! So what if im Bisexual, does it hurt you in any way?’ He stood up and walked over to me. I backed down a little from his intimidation. He opened his mouth to say something but didn’t. Walking past me, he headed out the door and slammed it behind him. I flinched at the anger.

More gasps filled the air and they all stared at me like I had committed murder. "Yes!" I shouted on top of my voice. "I was bisexual for a year. I was just having fun and wanted to know what it felt like to be touched by a girl. But after that year, I stopped and went back to the opposite gender. I must say that dick is a good thing!" I exclaimed, mirroring the looks of a mad person.

"And, if there are any indications of bisexuality, they are buried...only to bubble up as something taboo and even more exciting. Denial or repression only leads to awful problems with marriages and relationships; it's really shitty what people have to endure." "Rach, I agree; everybody is different with unique DNA, unique desires...it all defies our need to neatly label people with gay, lesbian or hetero...black or white..." "I have always considered myself to be heterosexual with some bisexual tendencies..." "That said, I've rarely had the courage to act on the any of these thoughts/desires." I usually satisfy myself with p**n, stroking to bisexual or gay videos...especially JO scenes. Rac

the bastard said, not even stuttering or breaking a sweat. “Stop talking.” I ordered, picking up my towel and wearing my shoes again. “Its okay to not have a label to your sexuality, you can be attracted to Paine and want to fuck him but it doesn't make you gay. It doesn't have to have a label or a tag or a stereotype. You can want that and it doesn't make you deformed or a means you should hate yourself,” he continued and I stared hard at him, the irritating idiot was just saying anything and the foolish things he was saying were somehow hitting me on my chest.

I step back and look him in the eye. “Dude, I love Nova. I don’t know what that makes me but they aren’t exactly a guy. They are non-binary so regardless of what sexual organs they have it isn’t really the same as being into guys. If you must label me then label me as Nova-sexual, because they are the only one I have wanted ever since meeting them.” I blink as the other bouncers kind of cough and I hear a muffled “Queer” before they all start laughing and pat my back.