Silky_Thighs
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So, thanks to my boyfriend having every once in a while brought up threesome fantasies of his for the past year and a half, I started to get curious about how it might be like with another girl. Eventually this idea got more serious and I aquired the big bright label of Bi-curious, and worked up the nerve to make a personal ad. But I can't stop wondering: am I bi-sexual?
Unfortunately I still have little experience to draw from. I know in some respects it doesn't matter, and I understand that the line from straight to gay is more of a continum than a black and white label, but it's still weird and confusing for someone who has considered themselves straight all their life, and doesn't see that as actually being the WRONG label. I guess I've always thought that because (in my opinion) our souls are genderless and we just get stuck into these bodies, that we are really all bi-sexual, because it's more the connection with other people's souls that matter. Thus I have never understood adamantly straight or adamantly gay people who for the life of them could never be attracted to both genders.
But I've been told by several bi/gay people they always knew they were bisexual/gay because they had been attracted to both sexes as a child (or insert applicable sex here for the gay ones). Well, I think this is a pretty good way to know, cause you're less full of biases as a child. I've had crushes ever since kindergarden, and they've always been boys, even though my family and upbringing is liberal-minded. I really like guys.
I have felt sexual thoughts about good looking women, but interestingly, almost from an alter-ego male perspective, for instance where I wanted to bend her over and fuck her, as if I had a penis, and other sorts of many agressive fucking things involving penises and strong upper bodies (though chest hair didn't quite figure in
). In my usual straight relationships, I more enjoy being submissive. I fell in love with a woman once (and her with me), with her soul, and had these kinds of male sexual feelings (she was very feminine and submissive, so I guess the opposite would be out of the question), but since we were both "straight", and couldn't envision having a fulfilling permanent relationship without a guy involved, it was never pursued at all, though I guess if it were happening now, I might try. I suspect maybe I could have a permanent relationship with just a woman, though I'm not sure. Interestingly when I contacted a girl who responded to my ad, my sexual feelings for her became strong and not from any alter-ego, what happened in my head was all girl-on-girl big gay love action (and now I have the raunchiest most vivid gay fantasies involving her, making it even more frustrating!). I don't feel this way about anyone else, but maybe it was because we approached it as a girl-girl thing from the outset?. I'm so confused!
Someone recently told me, "why be bicurious when you could so easily find out if you are or not?" But alas it doesn't seem like I'll have that opportunity any time soon. I have been told not to look to other people to resolve personal issues, but it's hard to judge attraction without someone to be attracted to, and it's hard to judge how serious it is, without some interaction with the person. I mean, since "curiosity" is in the definition, how can you tell if it's more than that, if you haven satisfied it? How can it become part of your "sexuality" if you haven't tested it out? And I want to know!
Maybe the question for me is if I want to be with that one person only (female), for the rest of my life. If I could say yes to this question, I would consider myself truly bi. I don't know if I could go that far with a girl. Are penises and all manner of yummy masculinity that important? Maybe that's something I can find out with experience. But maybe you can be bi without things being that serious.
It's very interesting to start to view yourself in a new light. The other day, a thought popped into my head, that I could define myself as a lesbian if I wanted. Obviously I'm not one, but I started imagining that this girl (me) walking up the stairs, with all the other labels and ideas she had about herself, identified herself as a lesbian, and I imagined how that identity would feel, how it would be to live with my female partner, to sleep with her at night, what it would be like to feel my hand around her waist (girls feel so different and nice!). It was exhilarating, and liberating, to know that I could be anything I wanted to be, and so different from how I've seen myself up till now (not to say being a lesbian is a choice, and acuracy isn't important...but I'm sure you all get that
). I imagine some trans people or drag queens might have those kinds of feelings. And so I did the same thing imagining I was bi-sexual (slightly more confusing, cause now the question of accurracy came in). It was a kinda nice feeling, I can date anyone if I want! I could get used to it.
But these labels don't mean much. You unconciously limit yourself, by your own labelling and self-conception, and then, if you take on a new one, when you get used to yourself you feel expansion into that. But what you call yourself doesn't matter until you've figured out how you really feel, what it means to be you, to the point where you can articulate it. The label is just a shorthand of the articulation, and thus, never accurate. But it's use I think, in the beginning stages, can be to push your perception of yourself and try on a stranger, unaccustomed role.
Then the label becomes helpful to solidify who you think you are. There are good points to this new set of stable self-perceptions - during times of turmoil it can help you remain centred, and can help you make choices. (But it can also limit you and make you not as open-minded). I am bisexual, therefore, I am going to approach this nice girl as a potential mate, (a completely new way of thinking for me). I approach girls always as friends. Actually, same with guys, and so naturally I never dated much! *L*
With both sexes, I've regarded the ones that caught my eye aesthetically, primarily, which is not surprising since I'm an artist. For guys, I think it was because flirrting has never come to me naturally, and because of my lack of self-confidence in the "I'm such a hot little number, anyone that sees me will want to have me, I know cause it's always been like that in the past" realm. And for girls, well, I figured I was mostly straight. Then for both sexes, if I let my mind wander to more sexual thoughts, they were there aplenty, but I had to allow myself to go there, which I did only in passing, maybe to protect myself from potential rejection, or because I like to think of people as people first...or both. For me to see them at first as a potential mate always required something extraodinary, something very sexual about their personality yet subtle (cause I'm not into flash or promiscuty)...a sexual growl in their voice, a sensual, sexual way of moving, a glint in their eyes when they were talking about something they were passionate about, a very sublty sexy choice of clothing that also showed uniqueness and creativity. Or else freedom to just fantasize about them cause they're not real anyways, for instance celebrities (though I'm really not into celebrities). Which is maybe why I was so attracted to the girl who answered my ad, cause it started as a dating thing right off the bat, thanks to the glory of the internet. Of I had met her in real life, probably it wouldn't have been quite like that. when I draw nudes, I find beauty even in the more unnattractive ones, aesthetically, but it frequently becomes boarderline sexual...not the person as a whole, unless sometimes they have that aura about them, but about a certain sesual line on their bodies...such small minute physical things about them. The girl that answered my ad, besides her figure in general and more sexualized attributes, the light freckles on her cheeks drove me wild.
Ok...on a tangent here, but I found it quite interesting, and so must you, I command!
Labels also make a great shorthand to express who you are to people and yourself.. What do I tell my good friends, if they asked? I have no clue. I WANT them to know, to share myself, but I have to know it for myself firsthand. So I can't say all sure and proud "I'm Bisexual! And by the way, do you know anyone?" No I'm like, "well I think I might be bisexual with certain people but I'm not sure, I mean, sometimes that wrought iron lamp looks pretty sexy. But then I don't want to bury my face into it's crevices. *stridently* Shut up, I don't fit into molds, I am a rebel! Ok fine, you know I'm not. I'm so confused!" And that just sucks. I don't want to be wishy washy about my heart, my identity, my mate. Fickel people piss me off! And so of course not being able to figure it out myself is distressing. And if you haven't noticed, I have a hard time blanketly accepting situations which are neither here nor there, I need to analyse and completely understand everything! I need to know it all! So frustrating!
Lastly, by acknowleging a label, you get to be a part of the encompassing social circle, which if they're not closed-minded elitists themselves, can be a pretty fun and broadning experience. Thinking I'm bisexual and dating a girl who knew about the gay sub-culture, which was virgin territory for me, had led me to wonder about going to gay bars (well, i always did, but now with no shame, and nothing to prove to people who wouldn't respect regular curiosity, and now my thoughts involved kissing and grinding in them with another girl, as opposed to my male gay friends). There are two events in my city, the Homohop (gay party dance extraveganza for students and young people), and the Black and Blue ball (a formal S&M shindig, but if you're any kind of traditional "sexual devient" your fairly welcome, I gather) that I have for the first time this year considered going to. Not that this kind of stuff is that important, I could be gay, quiet and not celebrate but still be completely happy and open and have a great gay life. But my interest in it is, besides just curiosity over the sights and experiences, is to meet likeminded people to make friends or talk or even date, and to understand myself better by seeing myself reflected in that diversity, and to be able to let go about my identity and not think about it, have it just presumed. I imagine that would be liberating. And insightful. And fun.
"When I use a word it means just what I choose it to mean - neither more nor less."
- Alice Through the Looking Glass
I subscribe to this way of thinking. But what you say means nothing if you don't know what to say. And if you don't know what to say, you can't have one of those nifty, helpful double edged labels.
So that's my 92 cents.
Unfortunately I still have little experience to draw from. I know in some respects it doesn't matter, and I understand that the line from straight to gay is more of a continum than a black and white label, but it's still weird and confusing for someone who has considered themselves straight all their life, and doesn't see that as actually being the WRONG label. I guess I've always thought that because (in my opinion) our souls are genderless and we just get stuck into these bodies, that we are really all bi-sexual, because it's more the connection with other people's souls that matter. Thus I have never understood adamantly straight or adamantly gay people who for the life of them could never be attracted to both genders.
But I've been told by several bi/gay people they always knew they were bisexual/gay because they had been attracted to both sexes as a child (or insert applicable sex here for the gay ones). Well, I think this is a pretty good way to know, cause you're less full of biases as a child. I've had crushes ever since kindergarden, and they've always been boys, even though my family and upbringing is liberal-minded. I really like guys.
I have felt sexual thoughts about good looking women, but interestingly, almost from an alter-ego male perspective, for instance where I wanted to bend her over and fuck her, as if I had a penis, and other sorts of many agressive fucking things involving penises and strong upper bodies (though chest hair didn't quite figure in

Someone recently told me, "why be bicurious when you could so easily find out if you are or not?" But alas it doesn't seem like I'll have that opportunity any time soon. I have been told not to look to other people to resolve personal issues, but it's hard to judge attraction without someone to be attracted to, and it's hard to judge how serious it is, without some interaction with the person. I mean, since "curiosity" is in the definition, how can you tell if it's more than that, if you haven satisfied it? How can it become part of your "sexuality" if you haven't tested it out? And I want to know!
Maybe the question for me is if I want to be with that one person only (female), for the rest of my life. If I could say yes to this question, I would consider myself truly bi. I don't know if I could go that far with a girl. Are penises and all manner of yummy masculinity that important? Maybe that's something I can find out with experience. But maybe you can be bi without things being that serious.
It's very interesting to start to view yourself in a new light. The other day, a thought popped into my head, that I could define myself as a lesbian if I wanted. Obviously I'm not one, but I started imagining that this girl (me) walking up the stairs, with all the other labels and ideas she had about herself, identified herself as a lesbian, and I imagined how that identity would feel, how it would be to live with my female partner, to sleep with her at night, what it would be like to feel my hand around her waist (girls feel so different and nice!). It was exhilarating, and liberating, to know that I could be anything I wanted to be, and so different from how I've seen myself up till now (not to say being a lesbian is a choice, and acuracy isn't important...but I'm sure you all get that
But these labels don't mean much. You unconciously limit yourself, by your own labelling and self-conception, and then, if you take on a new one, when you get used to yourself you feel expansion into that. But what you call yourself doesn't matter until you've figured out how you really feel, what it means to be you, to the point where you can articulate it. The label is just a shorthand of the articulation, and thus, never accurate. But it's use I think, in the beginning stages, can be to push your perception of yourself and try on a stranger, unaccustomed role.
Then the label becomes helpful to solidify who you think you are. There are good points to this new set of stable self-perceptions - during times of turmoil it can help you remain centred, and can help you make choices. (But it can also limit you and make you not as open-minded). I am bisexual, therefore, I am going to approach this nice girl as a potential mate, (a completely new way of thinking for me). I approach girls always as friends. Actually, same with guys, and so naturally I never dated much! *L*
With both sexes, I've regarded the ones that caught my eye aesthetically, primarily, which is not surprising since I'm an artist. For guys, I think it was because flirrting has never come to me naturally, and because of my lack of self-confidence in the "I'm such a hot little number, anyone that sees me will want to have me, I know cause it's always been like that in the past" realm. And for girls, well, I figured I was mostly straight. Then for both sexes, if I let my mind wander to more sexual thoughts, they were there aplenty, but I had to allow myself to go there, which I did only in passing, maybe to protect myself from potential rejection, or because I like to think of people as people first...or both. For me to see them at first as a potential mate always required something extraodinary, something very sexual about their personality yet subtle (cause I'm not into flash or promiscuty)...a sexual growl in their voice, a sensual, sexual way of moving, a glint in their eyes when they were talking about something they were passionate about, a very sublty sexy choice of clothing that also showed uniqueness and creativity. Or else freedom to just fantasize about them cause they're not real anyways, for instance celebrities (though I'm really not into celebrities). Which is maybe why I was so attracted to the girl who answered my ad, cause it started as a dating thing right off the bat, thanks to the glory of the internet. Of I had met her in real life, probably it wouldn't have been quite like that. when I draw nudes, I find beauty even in the more unnattractive ones, aesthetically, but it frequently becomes boarderline sexual...not the person as a whole, unless sometimes they have that aura about them, but about a certain sesual line on their bodies...such small minute physical things about them. The girl that answered my ad, besides her figure in general and more sexualized attributes, the light freckles on her cheeks drove me wild.
Ok...on a tangent here, but I found it quite interesting, and so must you, I command!
Labels also make a great shorthand to express who you are to people and yourself.. What do I tell my good friends, if they asked? I have no clue. I WANT them to know, to share myself, but I have to know it for myself firsthand. So I can't say all sure and proud "I'm Bisexual! And by the way, do you know anyone?" No I'm like, "well I think I might be bisexual with certain people but I'm not sure, I mean, sometimes that wrought iron lamp looks pretty sexy. But then I don't want to bury my face into it's crevices. *stridently* Shut up, I don't fit into molds, I am a rebel! Ok fine, you know I'm not. I'm so confused!" And that just sucks. I don't want to be wishy washy about my heart, my identity, my mate. Fickel people piss me off! And so of course not being able to figure it out myself is distressing. And if you haven't noticed, I have a hard time blanketly accepting situations which are neither here nor there, I need to analyse and completely understand everything! I need to know it all! So frustrating!
Lastly, by acknowleging a label, you get to be a part of the encompassing social circle, which if they're not closed-minded elitists themselves, can be a pretty fun and broadning experience. Thinking I'm bisexual and dating a girl who knew about the gay sub-culture, which was virgin territory for me, had led me to wonder about going to gay bars (well, i always did, but now with no shame, and nothing to prove to people who wouldn't respect regular curiosity, and now my thoughts involved kissing and grinding in them with another girl, as opposed to my male gay friends). There are two events in my city, the Homohop (gay party dance extraveganza for students and young people), and the Black and Blue ball (a formal S&M shindig, but if you're any kind of traditional "sexual devient" your fairly welcome, I gather) that I have for the first time this year considered going to. Not that this kind of stuff is that important, I could be gay, quiet and not celebrate but still be completely happy and open and have a great gay life. But my interest in it is, besides just curiosity over the sights and experiences, is to meet likeminded people to make friends or talk or even date, and to understand myself better by seeing myself reflected in that diversity, and to be able to let go about my identity and not think about it, have it just presumed. I imagine that would be liberating. And insightful. And fun.
"When I use a word it means just what I choose it to mean - neither more nor less."
- Alice Through the Looking Glass
I subscribe to this way of thinking. But what you say means nothing if you don't know what to say. And if you don't know what to say, you can't have one of those nifty, helpful double edged labels.
So that's my 92 cents.