12-10-2012, 07:49 PM
This isn't so much of an "I need advice" thread, as it is a "I'm just venting" thread.
So, I came out to myself and a few select real life friends in the summer of 2011. For awhile there, I was steadily growing more and more obsessed with the idea of being with a man and experiencing that lifestyle. In something like, March, I nearly broke up with my girlfriend for the 2nd time. She took a trip out to Arizona for a little over a week to try and figure herself out and we agreed that we were on "Break". During this time, I hung out with my gay friend Matt a lot, and we've had a crush on each other ever since we met. Like, even before I knew I was Bi, I was just instantly attracted to him (although I did not understand how much at the time).
I damn near had sex with Matt, but 2 things prevented it from happening one night. This one night, he had come over and brought the original Alien movie to watch with me (I had never seen it and he's a big fan of the series - As a side note, it was a pretty good movie). I was totally for it that night, I wanted him so bad. My girlfriend was out of town AND we were on Break (damn near broken up), and her sister who lives with us was also out of town. Buuuut, near the end of the movie, her sister came back home (she was supposed to be gone until the next day). Now, she doesn't just hang around me and shit, she just went in her room and chilled out, but it kinda killed the atmosphere. On top of that, I have some weird poopin schedule where I typically only take a dump every 2 to 3 days, and I was NOT feeling confident that I'd be able to go through with this without making a mess (I am totally a bottom. That's what I want, that's what I've wanted ever since I realized this about myself). So, nothing ended up happening at all. No touching, no kissing, nothing at all.
That's the closest I've ever came to being intimate with a man, and me and my girlfriend ended up patching things up and getting better and I was actually able to relax about the man-obsession. Me and Matt don't speak anymore because he's kinda emo and pushed both me and my girlfriend out of his life (I think he got butt-hurt that I chose her over him).
Last month, I proposed to my girlfriend on our 3 year Anniversary and she said yes. I am very happy about this
But, every now and again, I go through days or even weeks where I absolutely am CRAVING a man, and wondering if I'll ever get the chance, or wondering if I'm really more suited to be with a man versus a woman. I know for certain that I'm not just gay and pretending to have a straight relationship, I am legit attracted to both men and women But, I think it's the not-knowing of what it's like being with a man that gets me frazzled. And I don't think that just having a one night stand or something with a guy would solve the problem either, even if it was bad. I want to pleasure myself using toys and I just can't do a good job at it, but despite the constant disappointment there, I still want it so bad.
Last night kicked off another round of man-desires. I had a dream I was in New York with my fiance, but in this particular segment, I was at a party without her. 2 guys interested in me, and for some reason I say yes, even though I know it's cheating, even though I know my fiance is back in the hotel waiting for me, I say yes to having these 2 guys screw me, one after the other. It never gets to that part, just me getting prepared for it, and then I got woken up by my fiance getting ready for work. But damn it. Now I can't get the thoughts of having sex with a man, of just BEING with a man out of my head again.
I wish my mind wouldn't obsess over things.
So, I came out to myself and a few select real life friends in the summer of 2011. For awhile there, I was steadily growing more and more obsessed with the idea of being with a man and experiencing that lifestyle. In something like, March, I nearly broke up with my girlfriend for the 2nd time. She took a trip out to Arizona for a little over a week to try and figure herself out and we agreed that we were on "Break". During this time, I hung out with my gay friend Matt a lot, and we've had a crush on each other ever since we met. Like, even before I knew I was Bi, I was just instantly attracted to him (although I did not understand how much at the time).
I damn near had sex with Matt, but 2 things prevented it from happening one night. This one night, he had come over and brought the original Alien movie to watch with me (I had never seen it and he's a big fan of the series - As a side note, it was a pretty good movie). I was totally for it that night, I wanted him so bad. My girlfriend was out of town AND we were on Break (damn near broken up), and her sister who lives with us was also out of town. Buuuut, near the end of the movie, her sister came back home (she was supposed to be gone until the next day). Now, she doesn't just hang around me and shit, she just went in her room and chilled out, but it kinda killed the atmosphere. On top of that, I have some weird poopin schedule where I typically only take a dump every 2 to 3 days, and I was NOT feeling confident that I'd be able to go through with this without making a mess (I am totally a bottom. That's what I want, that's what I've wanted ever since I realized this about myself). So, nothing ended up happening at all. No touching, no kissing, nothing at all.
That's the closest I've ever came to being intimate with a man, and me and my girlfriend ended up patching things up and getting better and I was actually able to relax about the man-obsession. Me and Matt don't speak anymore because he's kinda emo and pushed both me and my girlfriend out of his life (I think he got butt-hurt that I chose her over him).
Last month, I proposed to my girlfriend on our 3 year Anniversary and she said yes. I am very happy about this
But, every now and again, I go through days or even weeks where I absolutely am CRAVING a man, and wondering if I'll ever get the chance, or wondering if I'm really more suited to be with a man versus a woman. I know for certain that I'm not just gay and pretending to have a straight relationship, I am legit attracted to both men and women But, I think it's the not-knowing of what it's like being with a man that gets me frazzled. And I don't think that just having a one night stand or something with a guy would solve the problem either, even if it was bad. I want to pleasure myself using toys and I just can't do a good job at it, but despite the constant disappointment there, I still want it so bad.
Last night kicked off another round of man-desires. I had a dream I was in New York with my fiance, but in this particular segment, I was at a party without her. 2 guys interested in me, and for some reason I say yes, even though I know it's cheating, even though I know my fiance is back in the hotel waiting for me, I say yes to having these 2 guys screw me, one after the other. It never gets to that part, just me getting prepared for it, and then I got woken up by my fiance getting ready for work. But damn it. Now I can't get the thoughts of having sex with a man, of just BEING with a man out of my head again.
I wish my mind wouldn't obsess over things.