rammeh
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I know nobody around this forum really knows who I am, but I've been a member here for a while, and never needed to write any of this down as I do now.
A little of my backstory - I first realized I was gay in about the 8th grade - 2002. Being in a highly homophobic and religious family, of course I could not come out to anyone. To fast forward a bit, I was painfully alone - and still am, to this day. Girls were impossible to date, I could not ever become romantically close to a single one. Only recently have I told a former girlfriend of mine (the first, and last, as a matter of fact) that I was gay. She is the only person in my existing world who knows about me.
Besides one other person.
I met a guy over the internet in early July. We started talking, and very quickly, became good friends. We cammed with each other quite a few times, even, jerking off for each other, etc. It was all in good fun.
Anyway, fast forward to the beginning of August. By this point, our relationship had progressed to the point where we were talking to each other on the phone every night, mostly about sex, and how excited we were to see each other. I emailed him almost every night, about something or other that I loved about him. He responded in the same manner. Keep in mind that we had never seen each other in real life before. Yet, I was still falling in love with him. He was such an amazing guy - everything I ever wanted. Someone caring, someone protective, someone with more worldly experience than me. It's a deep down need for me to have someone protective - I can't even explain it, but it's incredibly important.
I went to see him in the 2nd week of August, and within 15 minutes of seeing him for the first time, I knew i was completely in love. We had sex within 1 hour, and that was nothing short of amazing either. Anyway, without going into too much detail, I was blissfully happy.
Then everything changed. After we had had sex - he was like a different person.
"We can't be in a relationship"
"You're too far and too young"
"You're a great guy, but you know this can't work out"
"If only you lived nearer"
Keep in mind, he's just turned 22 and I just turned 18. I was still visiting him for a few more days, and during that time, we did everything BUT have sex again. I almost felt like he was using me or something - just to have sex one time? It didn't make sense. I thought we were in love. I spent the rest of my time with him agonizing over this, wondering why he would not allow me to express myself toward him how I desired.
After I went home, and now, about 4 weeks later, he's completely lost interest in me, at least romantically. Where one time, he would tell me he loved me every chance he got, he now tells me about his 'b/f, so to speak'. My heart has been ripped out. Why is he doing this to me? I thought we were in love.
This guy was the first and only person I had to truly fall in love with, to trust. He made me feel so good, so safe, so protected. And now, just because we don't live close enough to each other, and just because i'm somehow too young all of a sudden, he has another boyfriend. I don't know what they're doing together, but he's talked about moving in with him and such things. He brings him up every night when we're talking like it shouldn't be a big deal for me. I'm scared to even tell him how I feel, for fear that I'll anger him and drive him off. I just want to understand how this guy that I loved so very much could tear my heart out and not even seem to care.
I honestly don't know why I'm writing this all down here, because I don't even know what you guys can offer me. I just want someone to hear what i have to say. I feel so upset right now, and I have ever since I came home from seeing him, and I can't do anything ot make it go away. it feels like there's a thousand pounds on my chest...
	
		
			
		
		
	
				
			A little of my backstory - I first realized I was gay in about the 8th grade - 2002. Being in a highly homophobic and religious family, of course I could not come out to anyone. To fast forward a bit, I was painfully alone - and still am, to this day. Girls were impossible to date, I could not ever become romantically close to a single one. Only recently have I told a former girlfriend of mine (the first, and last, as a matter of fact) that I was gay. She is the only person in my existing world who knows about me.
Besides one other person.
I met a guy over the internet in early July. We started talking, and very quickly, became good friends. We cammed with each other quite a few times, even, jerking off for each other, etc. It was all in good fun.
Anyway, fast forward to the beginning of August. By this point, our relationship had progressed to the point where we were talking to each other on the phone every night, mostly about sex, and how excited we were to see each other. I emailed him almost every night, about something or other that I loved about him. He responded in the same manner. Keep in mind that we had never seen each other in real life before. Yet, I was still falling in love with him. He was such an amazing guy - everything I ever wanted. Someone caring, someone protective, someone with more worldly experience than me. It's a deep down need for me to have someone protective - I can't even explain it, but it's incredibly important.
I went to see him in the 2nd week of August, and within 15 minutes of seeing him for the first time, I knew i was completely in love. We had sex within 1 hour, and that was nothing short of amazing either. Anyway, without going into too much detail, I was blissfully happy.
Then everything changed. After we had had sex - he was like a different person.
"We can't be in a relationship"
"You're too far and too young"
"You're a great guy, but you know this can't work out"
"If only you lived nearer"
Keep in mind, he's just turned 22 and I just turned 18. I was still visiting him for a few more days, and during that time, we did everything BUT have sex again. I almost felt like he was using me or something - just to have sex one time? It didn't make sense. I thought we were in love. I spent the rest of my time with him agonizing over this, wondering why he would not allow me to express myself toward him how I desired.
After I went home, and now, about 4 weeks later, he's completely lost interest in me, at least romantically. Where one time, he would tell me he loved me every chance he got, he now tells me about his 'b/f, so to speak'. My heart has been ripped out. Why is he doing this to me? I thought we were in love.
This guy was the first and only person I had to truly fall in love with, to trust. He made me feel so good, so safe, so protected. And now, just because we don't live close enough to each other, and just because i'm somehow too young all of a sudden, he has another boyfriend. I don't know what they're doing together, but he's talked about moving in with him and such things. He brings him up every night when we're talking like it shouldn't be a big deal for me. I'm scared to even tell him how I feel, for fear that I'll anger him and drive him off. I just want to understand how this guy that I loved so very much could tear my heart out and not even seem to care.
I honestly don't know why I'm writing this all down here, because I don't even know what you guys can offer me. I just want someone to hear what i have to say. I feel so upset right now, and I have ever since I came home from seeing him, and I can't do anything ot make it go away. it feels like there's a thousand pounds on my chest...



 
						 
 
		 
 
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