i feel so disgusting and ashamed of myself
Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2019 12:03 am
sorry if this sounds really incoherent but i’m sort of in the middle of a breakdown, i honestly don’t know what to do with myself and i’m generally feeling immense self loathing and hatred. i probably might end up leaving details out, but i’m just sort of writing this in the spur of the moment.
i realized i had pressured my boyfriend during sex. now don’t get me wrong, me and my boyfriend are in a very loving relationship. he’s my best friend, and we have great sex and discussed and tested boundaries. love him
last night, we were in his car, (bad idea, i know, but sometimes things get real intense in the moment and we tried our best to keep it low) and i was giving him a handjob and he seemed to be enjoying himself. he discussed prior that he didn’t want to orgasm because it’d be uncomfortable driving home with semen-drenched underwear.
when he was getting close to orgasm, he said, “are you trying to make me nut? because you’re getting there.”
i replied, “do you want to?”
he said, “i don’t know, i want to, but...”
i said, “well, you better make up your mind before you nut!”
i kept going, and he again, seemed to be enjoying himself. but he then said again that he didn’t want to orgasm, but at the same time he wanted to— it would just be annoying to have to clean up, etc etc.
so i drew back for a bit, and then eventually resumed, but slower and more gentle. he seemed to be ok with it, didn’t tell me to stop.
then he said, “do it.” firmly and what sounded enthusiastically.
i replied, “are you sure?”
he said, “yes.”
so i went ham, he was enjoying himself, being a teeny bit vocal. happy noises, forehead kisses, “i love you”s, etc etc. i kept asking if he felt good, how was he feeling, what felt good and all that.
he didn’t orgasm because he was taking too long and i needed to get home, but once i got home, it came to my realization that i might’ve pressured my boyfriend to orgasm. it seemed he wanted to be touched and orgasm, he was just debating really hard whether or not he should and i put a teeny amount of pressure on him to make up/change his mind. i guess i was way too eager to make him cum. but i wasn’t sure, he texted me soon after “dude, i love you so much.” all gushy and all that. i spent the whole day overthinking it, driving myself crazy, and so tonight i called him to talk about it. the conversation went like this:
“hey— we never talked about your sexual boundaries.” i started. “what are you not ok with?”
he replied, “uh... i don’t really care at this point.”
“so, if there’s anything you didn’t want, you’d tell me, right?”
“yeah.” he said.
“ok well, i was kinda worried that i might’ve pressured you a little bit last night... did i?”
“maybe a little bit.” was his reply. “i put more pressure on myself then you did.” (i don’t know what he meant by this)
i felt my stomach drop and i felt so disgusting.
“so, you wanted to be touched and cum, right? you just were debating really hard about whether or not you should?”
“yeah.”
“i’m really sorry.” i said.
“it’s ok.”
“you promise? you promise you’ll tell me if i do something you don’t want?”
“i promise.”
“really?”
“yes, god damn it!”
“ok ok ok—“ i sputtered.
“sorry—“ he replied, “but it’s ok, don’t worry. these things happen sometimes. we just gotta be careful, ok?”
“ok, thank you. i love you.”
“i love you too.”
i tried to resume the call as normal, talking about other things, but i just couldn’t stop thinking about it. so i said out of the blue, “i’m so sorry.”
“hey, i forgive you. stop saying that, ok? it’s ok.”
the urge to cry was so overwhelming, so i just broke down and put the mic on silent. he noticed i was quiet for a while, calling out my name every so often and saying that he loved me.
once i got off silent, i said, “i’m so sorry.” it was obvious i was crying because of the sound of my voice.
he told me, “please don’t cry. i love you, ok? i did have fun with you last night.”
“i love you too. i’m sorry, i just don’t know what else to do.”
“i want you to stop saying that. just lay down, and chill.”
“but i literally can’t.”
i heard him sigh, and i muted myself again just to cry. i did that for a long while, and he would occasionally call out my name and say he loved me, and he eventually dozed off to sleep. i’m writing this right now as he is sleeping.
i don’t know what to do, i feel like i did something unforgivable no matter how many times he says “it’s ok.” i’m scared to death that i may have pressured him in the past and i wasn’t aware. i love my boyfriend so much. what should i do?
i realized i had pressured my boyfriend during sex. now don’t get me wrong, me and my boyfriend are in a very loving relationship. he’s my best friend, and we have great sex and discussed and tested boundaries. love him
last night, we were in his car, (bad idea, i know, but sometimes things get real intense in the moment and we tried our best to keep it low) and i was giving him a handjob and he seemed to be enjoying himself. he discussed prior that he didn’t want to orgasm because it’d be uncomfortable driving home with semen-drenched underwear.
when he was getting close to orgasm, he said, “are you trying to make me nut? because you’re getting there.”
i replied, “do you want to?”
he said, “i don’t know, i want to, but...”
i said, “well, you better make up your mind before you nut!”
i kept going, and he again, seemed to be enjoying himself. but he then said again that he didn’t want to orgasm, but at the same time he wanted to— it would just be annoying to have to clean up, etc etc.
so i drew back for a bit, and then eventually resumed, but slower and more gentle. he seemed to be ok with it, didn’t tell me to stop.
then he said, “do it.” firmly and what sounded enthusiastically.
i replied, “are you sure?”
he said, “yes.”
so i went ham, he was enjoying himself, being a teeny bit vocal. happy noises, forehead kisses, “i love you”s, etc etc. i kept asking if he felt good, how was he feeling, what felt good and all that.
he didn’t orgasm because he was taking too long and i needed to get home, but once i got home, it came to my realization that i might’ve pressured my boyfriend to orgasm. it seemed he wanted to be touched and orgasm, he was just debating really hard whether or not he should and i put a teeny amount of pressure on him to make up/change his mind. i guess i was way too eager to make him cum. but i wasn’t sure, he texted me soon after “dude, i love you so much.” all gushy and all that. i spent the whole day overthinking it, driving myself crazy, and so tonight i called him to talk about it. the conversation went like this:
“hey— we never talked about your sexual boundaries.” i started. “what are you not ok with?”
he replied, “uh... i don’t really care at this point.”
“so, if there’s anything you didn’t want, you’d tell me, right?”
“yeah.” he said.
“ok well, i was kinda worried that i might’ve pressured you a little bit last night... did i?”
“maybe a little bit.” was his reply. “i put more pressure on myself then you did.” (i don’t know what he meant by this)
i felt my stomach drop and i felt so disgusting.
“so, you wanted to be touched and cum, right? you just were debating really hard about whether or not you should?”
“yeah.”
“i’m really sorry.” i said.
“it’s ok.”
“you promise? you promise you’ll tell me if i do something you don’t want?”
“i promise.”
“really?”
“yes, god damn it!”
“ok ok ok—“ i sputtered.
“sorry—“ he replied, “but it’s ok, don’t worry. these things happen sometimes. we just gotta be careful, ok?”
“ok, thank you. i love you.”
“i love you too.”
i tried to resume the call as normal, talking about other things, but i just couldn’t stop thinking about it. so i said out of the blue, “i’m so sorry.”
“hey, i forgive you. stop saying that, ok? it’s ok.”
the urge to cry was so overwhelming, so i just broke down and put the mic on silent. he noticed i was quiet for a while, calling out my name every so often and saying that he loved me.
once i got off silent, i said, “i’m so sorry.” it was obvious i was crying because of the sound of my voice.
he told me, “please don’t cry. i love you, ok? i did have fun with you last night.”
“i love you too. i’m sorry, i just don’t know what else to do.”
“i want you to stop saying that. just lay down, and chill.”
“but i literally can’t.”
i heard him sigh, and i muted myself again just to cry. i did that for a long while, and he would occasionally call out my name and say he loved me, and he eventually dozed off to sleep. i’m writing this right now as he is sleeping.
i don’t know what to do, i feel like i did something unforgivable no matter how many times he says “it’s ok.” i’m scared to death that i may have pressured him in the past and i wasn’t aware. i love my boyfriend so much. what should i do?