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14 years old (f)
Ever since middle school people guys in general ask if I'm a lesbian or bisexual. I always said no because I never really questioned my sexuality from all my mom has taught me about liking boys and only boys. The boys that knew me well questioned me not just acquaintances, mostly the guys who I hung out with on a daily basis. In 7th I got really close with a girl we hung out everyday invited eachother to family dinners and everyday we hungout at school and walked home afterschool. Sometimes afterschool we would hold hands just for fun. Me at the time was dating a guy. Which without him me and her would of never met. Around that time I took therapy for my "depression" and family issues. At had it after school once a week. Everyday after school me and her would go to a fast food restaurant everyday just to hang out and eat if we had money. One day I totally forgot I had therapy and my mom told me to hurry up, me and her didnt walk alone we walked with a group of around 3 boys. I had to rush but she went to the bathroom so I ditched her. Ever since then she was mad. Then in 8th in the beginning of the year we became friends again but not bestfriends like it use to be. 2 months later she moved to another city. I was really sad I cried for her for not forgiving me, loosing her as a friend, and alot more. I had really bad grades in 7th and 8th grade that put me at risk of graduating so I decided to go to another school with only a limit of 15 students so they could help me out. 3 months later in half of the school year she came back to my old school. I was really happy because that meant I might see her again. We started texting ever since she moved and she finally forgave me but was devastated that I moved schools. We are going to the same high school and I'm really excited. I hope things can be the same again. We are slowly talking like we used to again. I told her about my bisexuality and that she is the same so that gave me hope but then she stopped talking to me less ever since she got with a guy or idk what they are but they are talking and now Im trying to talk to her more and I think she is single again. I have catched feelings for her and I'm scared to tell her because I don't want to loose our friendship if we date.
I'm bisexual female and last year I finished high school. 2 years ago I had a big crush on one guy from school, he wasn't interesed but on last day of school we got drunk and ended up kissing. He is a year older than me and his sister is my generation. I think she was mad at me although we didnt really hang out. The crush ended that summer but few months later my generation went to exscursion... There I started having sexual and romantic feelings for his sister. I started being very attracted to her. I never realised before how beautiful that girl is... Year and a half has passed and I still didn't got over her. We ended up on the same college (we don't see each other often bcs its corona). Sometimes we text about college and I think we are now a bit closer than before, we also have a few mutual friends... Nobody is sure about her sexuality bcs she is uncomfortable when someone talks about boys, girls whatever but we assume she is straight. Our friend knows her since they were 7 and she says she hasn't had a crush in her entire life (we are 19)... I know this situation is wierd bcs of my history with her brother but I really like her and want to be closer to her.... I want to hear your opinons..... Am I sick? What can I do?
It was during my freshmen year when I realized that I "might" be a lesbian or a bisexual. My bestfriend whom I fell inloved with just recently transferred to our school. We had endless talks when we're at school and at home. I've been head over heels for this girl and I always had these butterflies in my stomach every time I see her. I loved how we made each other laughed over silly things. I'm crazy about her and she was my first love. Valuing our friendship, I was too scared to tell her how I really feel. I know that there's no chance on Earth she'll be attracted to me or to any girl. She's too straight. We kind of drifted apart after HS. At first we video chat from time to time, and then one day she messaged me and told me she's in a relationship....with a girl. She's never been in a relationship and her news broke my heart. I really felt pain and regret. If only I had the guts when we were in HS. I chose friendship over feelings and now, the first girl I ever loved is now inlove with someone else.
Well I don't have the right category I wanted but just wanna share this.
I am a Filipino girl at around 14 years old. I just confessed my feelings to my friend a few hours ago.
I will hide my name as "Anon" and her name as "Asuna"
I met her last November. Me and my best friend always go home from school together with her squad. And because we always do that after school, I met Princess. That time I had no feelings for her. But she was always so kind to me, and I don't put any meaning to it, until this year, February 22, she hugged me for around 15 minutes, maybe a friendly hug but it was so tight and after that, she acted strangely, she has a marker stain in her face and she asked me to remove it, because her friend volunteered to remove it, but she refused so and chose me to remove it instead. After that, I knew my feelings toward her was real, so, I suddenly had a crush on her, at first. At this month april 15, we went to my best friend's older sister's party and she was invited. We were only few that time. When we are walking on our way home, it was only Asuna and me. We walked together but kept quiet. It was kinda awkward until she said that she will miss me, but yeah, I just said its ok bc I COULD NOT SAY THAT I WILL ALSO MISS HER. When she was at her destination I said goodbye and turned my back on her. Until she called my name, grabbed my arm and suddenly gave me a goodbye hug, like the ones in movies, even though we were in public, I just took the moment she hugged me for like 10 seconds and didn't mind the people looking at us, and she left me, confused on what she just did, and she ran to cross the road.
This day, we were on our way home, from our family trip. While we were on the car, I opened my messenger and I suddenly confessed my feelings to her. I said that she must not reply me, saying sorry bc she cant bring back my love for her or something like, so thanks to the feature in messenger, I just blocked her, because I had no choice, I know she's not a bisexual like me, well kinda. And here I am, writing this. I just, love her. I wanted her to feel the same way as much as I feel for her. But I will never know unless I unblock her, but I've already made some possible outcomes that she will just leave me in the "friend" zone. Help me :(((
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I'm only 13, and turning 14 in the 6th and I'm a bisexual lady. I just started dating my best friend in September me and her are both madly in love. I'm inexperienced in the field of love but the passion I feel for her is real. Her parents forbid it, so they don't let us talk or see each other after school. It's extremely hard being someone's virlfriend and only being able to see them during professional times. I haven't felt loved in two years and now that I've got a taste it been thrown out of my grasp. I've started hiring myself when it gets to be too much. I'll just cry my head off and peel away at my skin. I'm too much of a coward to kiss her. I've seen a man drunken off of his senses. None of it was fun. I'm seeing a therapist once a week for my depression now. I hope to get better soon.
On the more innapropriate side of things, I think of her night and day. Perhaps she's on my mind too much, because I've discovered that I am a very sexual individual. she gives me her beat each weekend that just eludes her aroma. It turns me on so much. There have been times where I stick a pen up my vagina for mass amounts of pleasure. I think of her and sometimes I want her to climb ontop of me and just show me how dominant she can be. I want her to dominate over me and drive me flushed red crazy.
I’m a 47 year old happily married husband and father and although I’ve always believed that I was heterosexual, I have come to accept the fact that I am not heterosexual. I am in fact bisexual. I am attracted to other men. I desire sex with other men. I masturbate to gay porn daily.
Romantically I cannot see myself with another man in a relationship, but physically, sexually, I can’t see myself NOT acting on my desires.
I identify as bisexual and I used to feel comfortable identifying as that but now I'm starting to realize I may be a lesbian. For some reason I feel ashamed and gross about myself. I just can't seem to accept myself no matter what.
I am a closetted bisexual at the moment. When I was a kid everybody knew I'm somehow different from any other female kids. All them kids liked the color pink while I was the only one who liked blue. They were into barbie movies A LOT yet, I was so into Mr. Bean and I hated barbie.Their toys were like barbie dolls or just dolls, I loved remote control cars. (I broke their barbie dolls by tearing them arms and legs apart from the body.) I was so innocent then. I was never attracted to girls back when I was a kid but I also was never attracted to any girls stuff. I am not out yet but I am currently building up a lot of courage to tell my family. I have not tell any of my friends too. I am afraid to come out as bi because of the society. I am living in the Philippines at the moment and the people here are like homophobic. They make fun of girls liking girls. They make fun of bisexual. They said "Girls are just acting bisexual just to be cool." and that's what made me scared of comming out. I am afraid no one will believe me that I am bi because they will only think that I'm just tryna be cool. Some even thinks it's disgusting to like the same gender.
I like to send sorry pictures of myself to people for money. Guys. Girls. It doesn't matter. It makes me feel slutty and gets me money. I take requests too and those have been fun and worth the money. No one in my life knows that I do this.
As I've gotten older, I'm 34, I have become more and more open minded and have discovered that I am bisexual. I sucked my first dick on a dare, and imediately liked it and started wanting more of it. I had the pleasure of learning how to suck on a solid thick 9" dick... So, I was spoiled fron the start lol. I eventually bottomed... And just accept now that I am absolutely bisexual and love dick about as much as pussy.
female, 14
when i was six i kissed a girl, but now that i think about it, it was more than just ‘a kiss’. we didn’t understand what we’re doing at the time because we were so young (we were both only six) we thought that it was normal to do that with your bff. and when she came over we would tell each other that we loved each other and we would touch each other while we were naked. our parents never knew about our little “affair”. it wasn’t until i moved away from my home town and started a new school when i was 11 that i realised it wasn’t normal and that i actually liked girls. i haven’t told anybody since. not even my parents. and i don’t regret anything i did with her at all. sad part is, i haven’t talked to the girl in years because she moved away years before i did when we were 8. i wish i still had her in my life:( a kiss would feel great right about now. :(((((. oh and i still haven come out yet because i’m too scared. whoops.
I am now older and married, but when I was around 23, I had an unexpected sexual encounter with another man.
I was recently graduated from college and had just gotten a job at a bank. I realized pretty quickly that I needed to have more professional clothes to wear than the khakis and jeans that I owned, so I went to a local department store -- basically a Macys equivalent -- to buy some nice slacks. After looking around a bit, I chose a few pairs of pants and went to the fitting room to try them on.
As I approached the fitting room, an older man who obviously worked there said he would help me try them on and make sure they had the right fit. He was probably in his 50s, tall and wiry, not good looking but not bad looking either. I thought it was a bit odd -- I had never had another man in the dressing room with me when I tried on clothes -- but he seemed like he knew what he was doing and that this was his job. And since I knew nothing about dress clothes, I said sure and thanked him.
He took me into one of the larger dressing rooms, which had three full-length mirrors at one and a small platform about six inches off the ground. He told me to take off my pants and try on the first pair I was interested in. I didn't think anything of it, and did what he asked. He then told me to stand on the platform so that he could check the fit.
After I did, he started checking the fit, around the waist, etc. He ran his hand over my crotch area and I felt his fingers running across my cock, from the outside of the pants of course. I thought it was probably accidental and didn't say anything, just let him get on with it. But he kept on returning his hand to my cock, each time feeling it beneath the pants, taking it in his fingers and gently shaking it back and forth, and also running down the length of my shaft to the head and then back up again.
Being young, I guess, I immediately started to get hard. Although my body liked it, I was also embarrassed and confused, so I would gently also move my hands over his to move them away. He would comply (as if nothing happened), but seconds later would always return his fingers to my cock and continue gently shaking my shaft back and forth and running his fingers up and down it and gently squeezing the head of my cock.
This went on for about a minute or two, and I was getting way too excited and was having a hard time breathing. He then said to take those pants off and try another pair. I was embarrassed, because I now had a raging erection and knew it would show in my briefs when I changed, but I felt I didn't have much choice. I took off the pants and, sure enough, my cock was making a huge tent in my briefs. He noticed and stared at it intently, but didn't say anything -- he just watched my cock.
As I took the second pair of pants and started to put them on, the head of my cock accidently slipped out through the front slit of my briefs and sprang out into view. I dropped the pants with one hand and fumbled around trying to get my cock back in my briefs, but it was awkward, and it took some time. The whole time he stared intently at my cock, but didn't say anything. I ended up with my cock standing straight up inside my briefs, pointing up to my belly button. I then put on the second pair of pants.
He then started to do the same checking of the fit that he did with the first pair. He was checking the fit and constantly bringing his fingers to my now very hard erection, rubbing it gently up and down and shaking it gently back and forth, while pretending to focus on other parts of the fit. But this time, since the head of my cock was peeping up from the top of the pants over the zipper, he kept running this fingers along the inside of the front waistline and asking if I thought the pants were too tight or too loose. I don't remember what I answered, all I remember was that he kept running his fingers along the head of my bare cock sticking out above the waistline and squeezing it gently. He was fingering my cock with both hands, but each time only briefly and acting as if he was just fitting the pants.
By this time, I was really getting aroused and having a hard time keeping my breathing under control. Although I didn't know what I wanted, I had stopped trying to move his hands away and just let him do what he wanted with my cock. I don't know how long this went on -- maybe only two or three minutes -- but I was no longer thinking straight.
He then said we should take off that pair of pants and try another. But instead of letting me unsnap them, he stuck his own fingers into the waistband around each side of my cock and rubbed me as he unsnapped them. He then put his hands inside both the pants and my briefs and pulled them both down to my knees.
I found myself standing there totally naked at the waist and nothing covering my raging erection. I was so turned on that a small dab of pre-come was on the end of my penis. He took my cock in his hands and, without another word, got on his knees and began giving me a blowjob.
I was speechless and didn't know what to do. Although at one level I knew we shouldn't be doing this and was really afraid we would get caught -- and I also didn't think of myself as anything but hetero -- his mouth on my cock felt absolutely amazing. He immediately had it covered with a ton of saliva, and was softly bobbing up and down on it while also moving one hand up and down on the base of my shaft, while the other hand very gently massaged my balls. He was also making quiet slurping sounds and running his tongue around the base of the head of my cock. It felt absolutely intense and amazing.
I have no idea how long it lasted, but I'm guessing just a few minutes. In what would be both impossible and embarrassing to me today, I quickly felt my balls trembling and, before I could do anything, exploded my ejaculation into his mouth after only about 4 minutes or so. He kept his mouth on my cock the whole time I was coming, which felt like a long time but was probably only a few seconds. He then slurped up and licked my cock, trying to get all of the come from my cock and clean it up.
After I came, I was suddenly extremely embarrassed and panicked. I'm not sure why -- maybe I was afraid of getting caught (would the store call the police? Write up a report on me that would stay in the store files?). Anyway, being panicked, I quickly threw on my own pants and almost ran out of the dressing room and out of the store, without buying anything or saying anything to the clerk who had just blown me.
I avoid the store for the next 3 months, mainly out of embarrassment. When I finally got the courage to return to the store, I made my way up to the men's section. I'm not sure why, maybe to see if the man was still there, maybe to see if something like that would happen again? I really don't know. Anyway, I couldn't find the man who had serviced me, and I never saw him there again.
Weirdly, I never felt like that man took advantage of me. On the contrary, I've recounted the memory many times, and often masturbate to it. If it were possible to go back in time, I would have wanted to thank him, or at least treat him with more kindness and respect than I did. I guess that's the arrogance of youth. But it really was one of the most unexpected but erotic sexual experiences I ever had.
I'm 52, married and completely bisexual. I've done time over the years, here and there. But the last time I was inside was amazing. I was locked up for 12 months with the oldies in prison. Ranging of many different charges. I spent a lot of time in the shower block. Became the cleaner of that section. The reason I so want to go back, is because of all the old men's c**ks I had the privilege of seeing. They also loved when I would take a shower. It's was the most beautiful masterbation group I have ever been a part of. All facing each other, pulling away at ourselves, furiously. I was touched, fondled and caressed every night. I was the youngest there at the time. On my birthday, everyone was constantly touching me all day. I want to experience it all again, over and over and over. The greatest experience of my life xxxx
I just watched The Babysitter with my mum, when Bee and Alison were kissing, I couldn’t help but think about how comfortable I would be with confessing my sexuality to her. I’m not even sure if I still like guys anymore or if it’s just girls, cause god girls are so hot.
My wife, who had much less experience than me when we began dating, has finally opened up to sharing a fantasy or two. She is now interested in sucking another guy while I watch, and thinking about letting me see her sitting on his face. We've also talked about me sucking him with her, or sucking him while he's eating her pussy. We talk about what his body would look like, what his cock would look like, and how hot he needs to be. She doesn't like to swallow, so we've played with the idea of me finishing him for her, and her watching me suck him while she rides his face. What she doesn't realize is that the thought of sucking him, feeling him explode in my mouth, tasting his cum, and letting him cum all over my face - all while she watches - makes me hard every time we talk about it. What I'd really like is to help her get him to the edge, knowing that she won't let him inside her - and then taking one for the team so he can get off. The thought of begging a guy to fuck me hard, to cum in my ass, right in front of my wife, makes me crazy. If I found the right guy, I think I'd just bring him home and ask her if he looks like the kind of guy she could start sucking. If she hesitates, I'm pretty certain that I'd just pull out his cock and drop to my knees, and start sucking to get things going!
I love feeling long orgasms with marijuana smoke everywhere in room in cold winter. Feeling crazy with this fancy idea. Do share your experience with crazy naughty moments of love making.
i've been in love with my best friend for 3 1/2 years.
i'm female. shes female.
met her 5 years ago in college. apartently we went to the same school, same class. she transfered shortly after i went into homeschooling; we didn't get on for the first year.
second year, we became friends. it was 6 months in i think, i'd developed a crush. shortly after i realised it was love.
when college finished that year, i made sure to stay in contact. i'm terrible at holding realtionships, but for her i'd do my best. luckily she is simular in the way she doesn't need constant contact.
we meet up once a month. some skyping inbetween, since we live far apart.
reason i haven't told her? well apart from the fact i don't want to damage our friendship and make it awkward. she's a devote christian. she's very much straight and won't have sex until marriage. i'm also a virgin, not as self concious about it thanks to her.
so basicaly, i have no chance.
she doesn't even know i'm bisexual.
i wish i could get rid of this love i feel. i think about her some nights when masterbating. another thing she doesn't do. i want to get close to her and show her how nice it feels. give her her first orgasm. fondle and lick her breasts.
i want to hug and kiss her as a couple as we play video games and watch tv.
i want to marry her. i want to have kids with her. either inseminated or adopted.
*sigh* maybe i'll tell her one day, when we are in our 30's and married to different people .
For years my wife had wanted to watch me suck a cock, but I could never bring myself to do it. My wife and I were on vacation and we were talking with another couple at the pool. The husband had on a speedo and you could clearly see a huge bulge in his trunks. The husband and I went to get drinks for everyone, but there was a line. He mentioned he needed to use the restroom and I decided I could go as well. The pool area restroom was just one urinal and a stall, which was being used by another gentleman.
My new friend decided to go first and I got my first look at his cock. It had to have been ten inches long, thick and a large mushroom head. He caught me looking and ask what I thought. I tried to look away, but I couldn't. By this time the other guy had left the restroom...and my cock was now hard as a rock. He then asked if I wanted to touch it and politely said no, but seconds later I was on my knees. His size overwhelmed me at first, but then I relaxed and started to enjoy having this huge dick in my mouth.
At this point he had his hand on the back of my head. Like a sissy I looked up at him with his dick in my mouth. I reached around and stuck a finger in his ass. Just then he started to tense up and I knew he was about to come, so I prepared myself to swallow it. While I tried, it was too much and some of it started to run out the sides of my mouth. I thought he might reciprocate, but instead he pulled his trunks back up and walked out...leaving me on my knees with cum all over my face.
I texted my wife to come to the restroom to show her what happened. She knocked and the door and then entered to find me still on my knees and covered in cum. She said she knew it because she had seen me looking at the bulge in his swimsuit. Plus, his wife had mentioned her husband was bi after we left.
I thought that was the end of it and I would sneak back to our room to avoid being embarrassed, but my wife had other plans. We walked straight back to the couple and my wife said she wanted to see his cock and watch me suck it. We headed to our room and repeated our little session for the wives.
Someone told me i was her first crush on a girl and that i was her bisexual awakening that made her question her sexuality and realise she's bi.
No one has ever said this to me before i never belived i could be this for someone . It's wonderful and i've been thinking about it for 2 days how amazing it is.
I also want to come out to my parents but I’m still questioning I am bisexual but I just don’t know how to tell my parents.
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