Pain, Coping, Exes and Sex
Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 7:11 pm
Hi,
So I'm the person from the Sexual Shame post who was struggling with feelings regarding a crush while in a relationship and other sexual shame feelings regarding their current partner.
About three weeks ago, right before my area's Pride, my partner and I broke up.
They couldn't give me attention (communicating/texting because we lived an hour away) due to their mental health and I really missed them and it hurt me not being able to speak to them and even being afraid to reach out to them outside of designated times during our break.
So we decided breaking up would be best for both of us.
Now after about three weeks I've tossed myself back into casual dating and hadn't had much luck there so far. That crush from the last thread isn't really that much of an interest anymore and I developed another small crush on someone who attends my GSA on my campus occasionally. To distract from those feelings because I know I can become annoyed over the anxiousness toward a crush I decided to go out to an LGBT+ nightclub for Halloween with my friends.
They were having a costume contest so one of my friends was entering while I dressed up as a low budget werewolf, hoping to dance and grind with some cute and have a good time.
I got more than I expected when one of my friends was my wingman and hooked me up with someone who I thought looked like a person who went to my high school.
Things escalated rather quickly than I would expect when we finally got close; they had a few drinks so I didn't really know if making any move was okay. They seemed very interested because they started to lick my neck when they got close enough to me and started to grip my flannel. At this point, my brain is going haywire. I have no idea what's going on or moreso I can't believe what's happening to me. I had asked about their drinking and they said they were fine to keep going; they also clarified that if I felt uncomfortable to let them know.
So at some point I kinda awkwardly ask to kiss them and they were okay so now I'm making out with this person on a club dancefloor with two of my three friends happily freaking out a few feet away from us.
(Again my brain was just like "What the f*ck is going on???????" during half of this because this was my first time to a club and I'm making out with a person I just met.)
Now because I notice this and felt embarrassed that my friends are happily freaking out I suggest we move away before things go further. We don't know exactly where to go so I suggest we go to the bathroom. Once we get into the stall we continue to kiss and then they start to strip themself down. At that moment, any and all panic in my brain goes directly to my mouth and when they stop stripping to ask if I'm okay with what's going on all my mouth can do is stutter or stammer out halves of words.
They clarified we didn't have to do anything if I don't want to and I finally get a coherent sentence out of my mouth.
I said it was fine and that all I wanted to do was kiss them and bascally keep my clothes on (so heavy petting basically?). I had never done anything like this before and let them know that and they said they have but that they were new to this as well.
From there we were grinding into one another and kissing a lot.
Soon after things lead to me picking them up and pinning them against a wall. After that we close the toilet and I sit there while they straddle me. Eventually I start to strip down (somewhat because it's hot and somewhat because I'm enjoying myself) so now I have no flannel and at some point no t-shirt on so I'm left in my binder and my jeans. They also lift up their dress to so I can grab their chest and I also notice they aren't wearing any underwear.
I feel mentally gone; I describe it as the twilight zone with still that vague feeling in my brain of "wtf are we doing" and "what's happening?!?!?". At some point I get my t-shirt to cover the toilet seat (I thought it was gross okay) and my jeans down because of the moisture from the other person. So now it's just a lot of dry humping with only my underwear and my packer separating us from skin to skin contact and they're (probably?) drunk from what I can tell. But still they were nice and said some genuinely sweet things (along some compliments I considered fun) to me in between kissing.
They said I had really pretty eyes and they weren't just saying that, that I made things worth the 3 years of bs they experienced, that I had a nice butt and that I was really good at what I was doing.
So at some point as things calmed down I asked if they'd like to go out with me on a date sometime and they said yes. Also my friends were looking for me so I finally left the bathroom with this person and partsof my costume. They kissed me goodbye and I shyly kissed them back since we had just found my friends and saod goodnight.
I got their number, texted them later on when I got home and they got home safe and said they hoped to see me again soon.
The next day I'm exhausted so I stop by a coffee shop and get some coffee before my class and also pick up some cake pops for my crush. I take the cake pops to her before going to class and in that span of time we then plan to see one another the day after (this past Friday).
Later on I get a message from the person I messed around with from the club.
That night we actually go out and I clarified to ask if it was/wasn't a date. They said it could be whatever and thay we could see where things go from there.
We get dinner, go to an arcade downtown and later on end up in a similar position similar to what happened during Halloween. The only difference was they took me back to their place.
Now I could tell and even admitted I really want to sexually explore with them but still feel torn about having sex with them and waiting for a committed relationship. They also asked me if I wanted to start dating them and because I didn't know how my crush felt about me at that time and that I'm about a month out of my previous relationship that I decided I wanted to be very casual and take things from there.
As for my crush, we established we'll have a friendship first and if anything escalates from there we'll let one another know. Our hang out Friday afternoon was spent discussing what we each seek out of relationships/friendships, our own trust issues and experinces with romantic and sexual attraction. I found out she was also polyamourous which isn't a deal breaker but is not quite ideal since I'm monogamous. I also found out she isn't particularly sure about her romantic orientation but she is aware she is pansexual but is only a virgin due to trust issues and having her own standards. So I let her know that if she wanted to mess around then I would be okay with that but for now we're to be friends and have boundaries based off of her request (which I'm alright with).
So overall I'm in a position where I could wait on a potentially "safer" option to have sex with someone without necessarily being in a relationship with them. My crush who is now my friend would be someone I would want to have that first time with but they would be a longer wait. The person from the club instinctually makes me more nervous to have my first time with even though I do achknowledge that I would like to have sex with them too.
However that nervousness is also what keeps me from having sex with that person and even moving forward into something more than casual with them.
There are also parts of me misses my former partner, other parts want to just move on to another person in a relationship and another part that simply just wants to have fun, f*ck and forget the pain entirely (or quite simply not be a virgin anymore as though this is somehow holding me back for some reason).
This morning, I also found myself realizing that despite all the fun I'm having with these people that I still find myself hurting and crying over my ex and that's again another reason why I don't feel like having any sort of sex right now is a good idea, no matter how tempting.
I don't know if any of these things tie back to my sexual shame and my upbringing with sex and how I "should" lose my virginity. It all just feels uncomfortable and I guess that I would feel as though it would be unlike me to lose my virginity to someone I hardly know. Not to mention I feel that trust issue coming up because I've only known this person a week. A part of me also feels if I had just had sex with my previous partner instead of having some sort of six month rule that I may not be struggling with this so much at the moment.
So yeah there is a lot to unpack here but the simple part is, am I even ready to have sex? Emotionally and mentally? I'm 19 (20 pretty soon-ish) and my potential (sexual) partner(s) are 20 and 23 so age seems okay and not that large of a factor. The older of the two and I had a talk about safety and they're totally ready and willing to get tested and practice safe sex as well as the person closer to my age.
The friend is definately not guranteed of course but if the situation arises at some point I still don't know if I'll be ready to actually have sex even though I can tell I want sex. The same goes for the person from the club (which that sort of panic is happening currently since they are completely open to having sex with me but also open to dating me).
So yeah a bunch of smaller questions buzz around my head like:
Is now a good time to explore this? Is any of this a bad idea? Am I overthinking or am I not thinking enough and just plainly being reckless?
I don't really know what to do anymore because I want to have fun but I also don't want to make a mistake and regret doing it.
Anyway, any and all help would be appreciated, thank you!
So I'm the person from the Sexual Shame post who was struggling with feelings regarding a crush while in a relationship and other sexual shame feelings regarding their current partner.
About three weeks ago, right before my area's Pride, my partner and I broke up.
They couldn't give me attention (communicating/texting because we lived an hour away) due to their mental health and I really missed them and it hurt me not being able to speak to them and even being afraid to reach out to them outside of designated times during our break.
So we decided breaking up would be best for both of us.
Now after about three weeks I've tossed myself back into casual dating and hadn't had much luck there so far. That crush from the last thread isn't really that much of an interest anymore and I developed another small crush on someone who attends my GSA on my campus occasionally. To distract from those feelings because I know I can become annoyed over the anxiousness toward a crush I decided to go out to an LGBT+ nightclub for Halloween with my friends.
They were having a costume contest so one of my friends was entering while I dressed up as a low budget werewolf, hoping to dance and grind with some cute and have a good time.
I got more than I expected when one of my friends was my wingman and hooked me up with someone who I thought looked like a person who went to my high school.
Things escalated rather quickly than I would expect when we finally got close; they had a few drinks so I didn't really know if making any move was okay. They seemed very interested because they started to lick my neck when they got close enough to me and started to grip my flannel. At this point, my brain is going haywire. I have no idea what's going on or moreso I can't believe what's happening to me. I had asked about their drinking and they said they were fine to keep going; they also clarified that if I felt uncomfortable to let them know.
So at some point I kinda awkwardly ask to kiss them and they were okay so now I'm making out with this person on a club dancefloor with two of my three friends happily freaking out a few feet away from us.
(Again my brain was just like "What the f*ck is going on???????" during half of this because this was my first time to a club and I'm making out with a person I just met.)
Now because I notice this and felt embarrassed that my friends are happily freaking out I suggest we move away before things go further. We don't know exactly where to go so I suggest we go to the bathroom. Once we get into the stall we continue to kiss and then they start to strip themself down. At that moment, any and all panic in my brain goes directly to my mouth and when they stop stripping to ask if I'm okay with what's going on all my mouth can do is stutter or stammer out halves of words.
They clarified we didn't have to do anything if I don't want to and I finally get a coherent sentence out of my mouth.
I said it was fine and that all I wanted to do was kiss them and bascally keep my clothes on (so heavy petting basically?). I had never done anything like this before and let them know that and they said they have but that they were new to this as well.
From there we were grinding into one another and kissing a lot.
Soon after things lead to me picking them up and pinning them against a wall. After that we close the toilet and I sit there while they straddle me. Eventually I start to strip down (somewhat because it's hot and somewhat because I'm enjoying myself) so now I have no flannel and at some point no t-shirt on so I'm left in my binder and my jeans. They also lift up their dress to so I can grab their chest and I also notice they aren't wearing any underwear.
I feel mentally gone; I describe it as the twilight zone with still that vague feeling in my brain of "wtf are we doing" and "what's happening?!?!?". At some point I get my t-shirt to cover the toilet seat (I thought it was gross okay) and my jeans down because of the moisture from the other person. So now it's just a lot of dry humping with only my underwear and my packer separating us from skin to skin contact and they're (probably?) drunk from what I can tell. But still they were nice and said some genuinely sweet things (along some compliments I considered fun) to me in between kissing.
They said I had really pretty eyes and they weren't just saying that, that I made things worth the 3 years of bs they experienced, that I had a nice butt and that I was really good at what I was doing.
So at some point as things calmed down I asked if they'd like to go out with me on a date sometime and they said yes. Also my friends were looking for me so I finally left the bathroom with this person and partsof my costume. They kissed me goodbye and I shyly kissed them back since we had just found my friends and saod goodnight.
I got their number, texted them later on when I got home and they got home safe and said they hoped to see me again soon.
The next day I'm exhausted so I stop by a coffee shop and get some coffee before my class and also pick up some cake pops for my crush. I take the cake pops to her before going to class and in that span of time we then plan to see one another the day after (this past Friday).
Later on I get a message from the person I messed around with from the club.
That night we actually go out and I clarified to ask if it was/wasn't a date. They said it could be whatever and thay we could see where things go from there.
We get dinner, go to an arcade downtown and later on end up in a similar position similar to what happened during Halloween. The only difference was they took me back to their place.
Now I could tell and even admitted I really want to sexually explore with them but still feel torn about having sex with them and waiting for a committed relationship. They also asked me if I wanted to start dating them and because I didn't know how my crush felt about me at that time and that I'm about a month out of my previous relationship that I decided I wanted to be very casual and take things from there.
As for my crush, we established we'll have a friendship first and if anything escalates from there we'll let one another know. Our hang out Friday afternoon was spent discussing what we each seek out of relationships/friendships, our own trust issues and experinces with romantic and sexual attraction. I found out she was also polyamourous which isn't a deal breaker but is not quite ideal since I'm monogamous. I also found out she isn't particularly sure about her romantic orientation but she is aware she is pansexual but is only a virgin due to trust issues and having her own standards. So I let her know that if she wanted to mess around then I would be okay with that but for now we're to be friends and have boundaries based off of her request (which I'm alright with).
So overall I'm in a position where I could wait on a potentially "safer" option to have sex with someone without necessarily being in a relationship with them. My crush who is now my friend would be someone I would want to have that first time with but they would be a longer wait. The person from the club instinctually makes me more nervous to have my first time with even though I do achknowledge that I would like to have sex with them too.
However that nervousness is also what keeps me from having sex with that person and even moving forward into something more than casual with them.
There are also parts of me misses my former partner, other parts want to just move on to another person in a relationship and another part that simply just wants to have fun, f*ck and forget the pain entirely (or quite simply not be a virgin anymore as though this is somehow holding me back for some reason).
This morning, I also found myself realizing that despite all the fun I'm having with these people that I still find myself hurting and crying over my ex and that's again another reason why I don't feel like having any sort of sex right now is a good idea, no matter how tempting.
I don't know if any of these things tie back to my sexual shame and my upbringing with sex and how I "should" lose my virginity. It all just feels uncomfortable and I guess that I would feel as though it would be unlike me to lose my virginity to someone I hardly know. Not to mention I feel that trust issue coming up because I've only known this person a week. A part of me also feels if I had just had sex with my previous partner instead of having some sort of six month rule that I may not be struggling with this so much at the moment.
So yeah there is a lot to unpack here but the simple part is, am I even ready to have sex? Emotionally and mentally? I'm 19 (20 pretty soon-ish) and my potential (sexual) partner(s) are 20 and 23 so age seems okay and not that large of a factor. The older of the two and I had a talk about safety and they're totally ready and willing to get tested and practice safe sex as well as the person closer to my age.
The friend is definately not guranteed of course but if the situation arises at some point I still don't know if I'll be ready to actually have sex even though I can tell I want sex. The same goes for the person from the club (which that sort of panic is happening currently since they are completely open to having sex with me but also open to dating me).
So yeah a bunch of smaller questions buzz around my head like:
Is now a good time to explore this? Is any of this a bad idea? Am I overthinking or am I not thinking enough and just plainly being reckless?
I don't really know what to do anymore because I want to have fun but I also don't want to make a mistake and regret doing it.
Anyway, any and all help would be appreciated, thank you!