chrisdobro
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So here's my life story of ... not entire life but a part of it. More like a 10 year part.
So I was a horny boy. I lived in Russia and had some gay sexual experiences here and there. . . When I was 15 I moved to United States, and lived there ever since. For the first 3 years I did not have any encounters of sexual nature. Most likely attributed to the move, the new culture, learning language, etc. Then I finally snapped out of it and went to a gay bar.
My first gay bar outing was new to me. I pretty much stood in one place for a while until I got acclimated. Then one of the guys, talked to me. Later we went out on a date. The date was nice, sometimes awkward, sometimes interesting, sometimes exciting. Due to some circumstances, the relationship ended a few weeks later later.
In my second outing to the bar, which was a week after first outing, I met a guy, I talked to him. He invited me over, I visited him a few times, etc. Then he kinda sorta seduced me, and I suppose I kinda sorta wanted to be seduced. We had sex two weeks after we first met. Then I started visiting him more and more, and then I just moved in with him. I was interested in him more as a friend than a lover and I tried a few times to break the relationship off. But something kept pulling me back and back, so I came back each time after the break-off or even a break-up. Once or twice I took all my stuff and moved back home. Only to come back to the guy later.
I was 18 at the time I've met the guy. We became partners, and 10 years later we are still partners. He is 30-something years older than me.
I often get this recurring fantasy and desire:
when I was 18 I was a really horny guy. I wanted someone my age to play with and experience things like sex, intimacy, love and touching. Since I was 18 then, pretty much any kind of way and venue and opportunity and pretty much any guy was open to me. I wanted to see and feel how it felt like to be with a guy. I was coming out then and wanted to be there in a group of guys my own age and play, have sex, and experiment. My age because we would be on a similar grounds of experience, and 18 is a special sort of age where the sexuality busts out, out of you and feelings of love and intimacy are particularly intense and present.
I have missed that stage that I've just described. The stage of youthful innocence and wicked desire. I spent it with a guy who was 30 years older than me. Sex and intimacy was there, although I somehow feel that they were different than the ones I could have experienced in my fantasy. I sometimes regret that I didn't have the strength or something to get out and try the way of being 18. I wonder if my life would been any different than it is now.
I dunno. Maybe I skipped a lot of bullshit that young guys go through at that age, by being with an older guy who with his experience and established life shielded me from a lot of stuff I may have had to deal with had I been on my own or with someone my age at that time. But maybe I've also missed the kind of feelings that you'd only get with someone who's that young and on your level. Feelings like intense intimacy, caring for each other, the more or less innocent exploration of each other's bodies, feeling and seeing the love in each other's eyes! A different kind of mind space. A different kind of desire, a much closer intimate kind of bond. Knowing each other inside and out and have no limits when it comes to his body, your body, intimacy and sex. In a word, pure awesomeness!
I tried going back to that stage, thinking that maybe I will get to experience it the way I wanted it to experience. However, now, 18 guys are very hard to get for my age group. Or maybe I am not trying hard enough or right enough. And I am not in the 18 age group myself now, and I wonder if that can make things different. I wonder if I am damaged goods now. If that damaged me...
I feel that in some ways I am still in that 18 age group and I haven't quited moved on. I clutched onto my feelings when I was 18 and have not released them since. I am awkward when I'm with 18 group and not quite there with my age group. I have released some of my feelings due to missing that age, but not all of them. I want things to be happy again and innocent and hot and sexy.
Sometimes I wished I'd move on after having sex with that guy. But I stayed. If he was my age then, I probably wouldn't complain and wouldn't put this post up. Maybe I'd complain about something else instead. But, had I stopped the relationship after having sex with him that first time, something else would have been in store for me later. What ? If that'd be having a bunch of one night stands, well, I don't know, maybe I'd like that, but then maybe not. Because ideally my fantasy was to find a guy I really liked, get acclimated and acquianted with him, and then have awesome sex and intimacy and desire with him and live with him happily ever after.
Thanks for listening. Some lines in this post were affected due to my proper sex&intimacy-starved vision. Feel free to take that in consideration. I hope that you can shine some light on my predicament. I will be interested in hearing personal stories and recollections. Specifically I wonder what the possibilities could have had been for me had I not stayed with the 30+ guy and went ahead chasing someone my age. I'd like to think that I'd find my hot prince charming and we'd share this kind of special bond, the head space, the intimacy and incredible feeling of safety with each other and have incredible experiences together, like sex and love and bond and all
Feeling like you could give everything up for that person. Although I may have taken this far and I don't know if that could really have happened, I feel that there was a possibility for it, at least potentially !
And also, I will be interested in seeing any solid-based advice, if you have any, on my situation. And you can practice tough love, soft love or any other technique you may have on me. I may need all of them. And maybe I can still save myself from myself and from going on like this indefinitely or worse yet even longer.
Wow, what a reflection !
So I was a horny boy. I lived in Russia and had some gay sexual experiences here and there. . . When I was 15 I moved to United States, and lived there ever since. For the first 3 years I did not have any encounters of sexual nature. Most likely attributed to the move, the new culture, learning language, etc. Then I finally snapped out of it and went to a gay bar.
My first gay bar outing was new to me. I pretty much stood in one place for a while until I got acclimated. Then one of the guys, talked to me. Later we went out on a date. The date was nice, sometimes awkward, sometimes interesting, sometimes exciting. Due to some circumstances, the relationship ended a few weeks later later.
In my second outing to the bar, which was a week after first outing, I met a guy, I talked to him. He invited me over, I visited him a few times, etc. Then he kinda sorta seduced me, and I suppose I kinda sorta wanted to be seduced. We had sex two weeks after we first met. Then I started visiting him more and more, and then I just moved in with him. I was interested in him more as a friend than a lover and I tried a few times to break the relationship off. But something kept pulling me back and back, so I came back each time after the break-off or even a break-up. Once or twice I took all my stuff and moved back home. Only to come back to the guy later.
I was 18 at the time I've met the guy. We became partners, and 10 years later we are still partners. He is 30-something years older than me.
I often get this recurring fantasy and desire:
when I was 18 I was a really horny guy. I wanted someone my age to play with and experience things like sex, intimacy, love and touching. Since I was 18 then, pretty much any kind of way and venue and opportunity and pretty much any guy was open to me. I wanted to see and feel how it felt like to be with a guy. I was coming out then and wanted to be there in a group of guys my own age and play, have sex, and experiment. My age because we would be on a similar grounds of experience, and 18 is a special sort of age where the sexuality busts out, out of you and feelings of love and intimacy are particularly intense and present.
I have missed that stage that I've just described. The stage of youthful innocence and wicked desire. I spent it with a guy who was 30 years older than me. Sex and intimacy was there, although I somehow feel that they were different than the ones I could have experienced in my fantasy. I sometimes regret that I didn't have the strength or something to get out and try the way of being 18. I wonder if my life would been any different than it is now.
I dunno. Maybe I skipped a lot of bullshit that young guys go through at that age, by being with an older guy who with his experience and established life shielded me from a lot of stuff I may have had to deal with had I been on my own or with someone my age at that time. But maybe I've also missed the kind of feelings that you'd only get with someone who's that young and on your level. Feelings like intense intimacy, caring for each other, the more or less innocent exploration of each other's bodies, feeling and seeing the love in each other's eyes! A different kind of mind space. A different kind of desire, a much closer intimate kind of bond. Knowing each other inside and out and have no limits when it comes to his body, your body, intimacy and sex. In a word, pure awesomeness!
I tried going back to that stage, thinking that maybe I will get to experience it the way I wanted it to experience. However, now, 18 guys are very hard to get for my age group. Or maybe I am not trying hard enough or right enough. And I am not in the 18 age group myself now, and I wonder if that can make things different. I wonder if I am damaged goods now. If that damaged me...
I feel that in some ways I am still in that 18 age group and I haven't quited moved on. I clutched onto my feelings when I was 18 and have not released them since. I am awkward when I'm with 18 group and not quite there with my age group. I have released some of my feelings due to missing that age, but not all of them. I want things to be happy again and innocent and hot and sexy.
Sometimes I wished I'd move on after having sex with that guy. But I stayed. If he was my age then, I probably wouldn't complain and wouldn't put this post up. Maybe I'd complain about something else instead. But, had I stopped the relationship after having sex with him that first time, something else would have been in store for me later. What ? If that'd be having a bunch of one night stands, well, I don't know, maybe I'd like that, but then maybe not. Because ideally my fantasy was to find a guy I really liked, get acclimated and acquianted with him, and then have awesome sex and intimacy and desire with him and live with him happily ever after.
Thanks for listening. Some lines in this post were affected due to my proper sex&intimacy-starved vision. Feel free to take that in consideration. I hope that you can shine some light on my predicament. I will be interested in hearing personal stories and recollections. Specifically I wonder what the possibilities could have had been for me had I not stayed with the 30+ guy and went ahead chasing someone my age. I'd like to think that I'd find my hot prince charming and we'd share this kind of special bond, the head space, the intimacy and incredible feeling of safety with each other and have incredible experiences together, like sex and love and bond and all
And also, I will be interested in seeing any solid-based advice, if you have any, on my situation. And you can practice tough love, soft love or any other technique you may have on me. I may need all of them. And maybe I can still save myself from myself and from going on like this indefinitely or worse yet even longer.
Wow, what a reflection !

















