Bisexual Memes Novels & Stories

"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

I looked down at my lap. "I thought you guys would be disgusted if I told you" I replied. "We're not disgusted, we just think is not okay for you to be having sexual feelings with a girl when you're not even bisexual," I said. "You're straight, right?" Bianca asked. I nodded. "Well, I don't think a girl is the right one to do it" she is right in a way. What if I turn to something I don't want to be like. That would be weird.

I grip his waist tighter instead, allowing the moving crowd to push us closer together. Julian stays completely tense under my hands but doesn't shove me away. His jaw clenches, eyes wide with something that looks like panic mixed with confusion. I smirk, alcohol making me bold. "Why are you even here?" "Why are you here?" Julian snaps back immediately, his voice strained. I shrug, the movement making our bodies shift against each other. "I'm bisexual. Pretty normal place for me to be." Julian blinks, genuine surprise crossing his face. "You're what?"

America" that's all... They both laughed till they hit each other. Anaisha couldn't easily decide, it felt like being between the thorns of a dilemma, and hell it was! More like being caught fucking a girl when you are and having a cock again (bisexual) and then getting to be asked to choose right away, you can relate... You like a cock but it keeps on breaking your heart again and again and again. You probably need to read this twice to get it, yes! It demands your attention🤓.

Vrish was taken aback but he was too drunk to resist. The guy gently rubbed Vrish's dick and squeezed his butt. Vrish must have thought it was me doing it or maybe he knew who it was. He did not try to resist anymore. Did he drink a little too today? I stood there watching a hot stranger rubbing my hot colleague's dick. The stranger turned to me and said, "I'm a bisexual". Answering my curiosity. I was a bit nervous and did not know how to respond. He pulled me close to him and said, "don't be nervous, you are going to love it". He pulled me and made me stand behind him. I hugged him tightly from behind while he hugged Vrish from the front.

Fuchsia said. “Purple, you’re not going to fight me?” Black asked. Purple glared at her brother. “Do you want me to? I’ll find the amygdala in your brain and feed it to you.” Black sighed. “Thank goodness.” “But—wait! Which one of you is gay? Is it you?!” Purple hissed at her brother. “No, ah!” Black replied quickly. Purple looked at Grey on the laptop. “So, you?” “Not me either. Maybe bisexual? Because we like both girls and guys. It just so happens that I got captivated by my baby boy,” Grey said with a smile.

He was whimpering like a girl. “Fuck!!! You are gonna make me cum, Mikey..” “Having you cum will be my highlight of this moment, Doug.” I said softly while still stroking his dick hard. He gripped the sheets and kept moaning loudly. “God, you are fucking Gay, Mike.. No way you are bisexual and this good with my dick.. Not even a lady has made me feel this good..” “Yeah? Well, I hope you watch me fuck a girl someday, and you will see..”

he chuckled. "Must have been wild." "That was in the past," I murmured, peeling away at my finger nails. "Okay. So, why did you insist they were gay?" "I didn't insist. Well, okay! I think they're bisexual, because, yunno!" I sounded flustered, embarrassed maybe. My cheeks heated up, and I wondered why we were even discussing that at the moment. "No, they're not," he snapped. "What?" "I said what I said. They're f**king straight old men. They are hot gym daddies, but too h**ny for their ages."

I feel sorry for him but it's not on my account that he will make mum proud. It's possible to make her proud. "It's not about business, it's not," I say truthfully. "Then what's it about? Don't tell me this is some delayed rebellion for the time mum laughed at you when you came out as bisexual?" I came out as bisexual nine years back at a family dinner. And yes, mum laughed as hard as I have ever seen her laugh before and said, "Stick with the male part and don't embarrass me." It is the "sticking to the male part," for all these years that made me realize that I am 100% a lesbian.

"I love Dane so much, Vivian, so damn much. But I can't be intimate with him because of my sexuality." "Are you sure it's your sexuality? I've heard of lesbians who has been into girls for years but when they had sex with a man, they loved it." Raine laughed and it came out hollow. Empty. "Bisexuals, Vivian. They are bisexual. There's a big difference. If there's hundred percent of girls in this country....sixty percent are straight, thirty-eight percentage are bisexuals and only two percents are lesbians." She paused, taking another sip. "We're that few in this country. Bigger in America but then again, only a few of us are that way from birth." she paused, "It's also the same with homosexu