Bisexual Quotes Novels & Stories

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.

he added as an afterthought. "Brian, there's no dream man or woman as you call it. The very thought of it is disgusting. Unlike you, little bro," heavy emphasis on the little, "some of us are asexual. We do not have a thing for a specific gender, which you would know if you were not just a horny teen chasing after skirts, or in this case, trousers" I said with enough sass to make Queen Elizabeth proud. Brian was torn between laughter and tears, so he opted for both. I had to drag him from the edge of the ledge in order for him not to bowl over the ledge while laughing.

she said, almost sadly. I snatched a panting breath, then a second, and shook my head to clear it from the twofold effect of wine and incandescent desire to be touched again... "Are you..." I asked, when I could. "Bisexual? Oh yes. Very much so. Technically trisexual, really." "Tri... what... what on earth..." "I'll try anybody at least once." I stared at her. And then I started to laugh, and soon enough she joined in.

I spat and I just dropped the bomb casually. “Huh?” “Ex-girlfriends and ex-boyfriends.” I reiterated and I even made my voice louder and clearer to make sure there’s no misunderstanding. I was kind of waiting for him to be disgusted but he looked cool with it. “I’m bisexual. I hope you’re cool with that.” “Oh? You’re bisexual?” He asked pointing at me. “I like men and women.” “Cool. I haven’t met one.” He replied and that was the funniest thing I’ve heard in a while. He said it with such wholesomeness but it was hilarious nonetheless.

I asked, struck by an idea. "Either would probably be fine by me. I seem to enjoy both equally. I loved having sex with you last night, sir, but I loved being with Rose too. I didn't even mind Edward and Regina except for Ron suffering her invective and insults. For me, sex is sex and I'm not fussy about who I have it with." "Thereby doubling your chances for a date on Saturday night." "What, sir?" Reneé asked. "It's an old joke. Being bisexual doubles your chances of a date on Saturday night."

, she said. "Why would you say that?", I asked with wonder. "I don't know. I always loved dicks. But just recently I got to know that pussy does just as good. It made me feel so unsure about myself", she said. "I understand that. You are bisexual it is ok. Sexuality isn't carved on a stone. It keeps changing and it is not a bad thing to love men and women equally", I said. "I don't know. I only wish I had known about this sooner. You know it is not the first time that I have been asked out by a hot woman. Think of the opportunities I missed makes me hit myself with a bat", she said.

I don’t like lies. “I said I was untouched by a man, therefore I did not lie. Max, I’m bisexual. I had my own fun with girls. However, I never once let a man touch me, and if they tried they got their ass beat by someone for it.” Toni confesses, shocking the shit out of me. I guess she didn’t lie afterall.

Nikki asks as he places her perfectly manicured hand on my leg. “Are you bisexual?” Nikki lets out a loud laugh and I immediately feel stupid for asking, my cheeks heat up. She stops laughing and looks at me, “We girls are like that with each other, but it doesn’t mean that we are gay or bisexual.” I nod, “Oh okay, but is it something you and Chantel often do?” “What?” I look down at my hands, “You know, kiss like that,” She giggles, “Did you like it?”

"Don't worry. I've disvirgined my fair share of girls." "What are you trying to say?" She held my gaze, completely serious now. "I'm bisexual, Sheila. I sleep with both men and women. Have been since I was eighteen." My eyes went wide. "You're..." "Bisexual," she confirmed. "Into boys and girls equally. Sometimes more into girls, if I'm honest. We're softer in the right places." I sat down hard on the bed, trying to process everything she'd just said. Zuki. My cousin. Bisexual. Offering to take my virginity.

So what did it say about him if his own soul especially liked another man’s soul? …Noah hoped it said something nice. 〒▽〒 Like, ‘true love knows not for boundaries of race, age, and gender’. When he thought about it like that, being bisexual sounded pretty awesome! Yeah, now that he thought about it, if he did turn out to like men, it wouldn’t be that hard to accept. Yeah, yeah! If he liked someone, then why would it matter whether they had an extra appendage down there?