My road to asexuality as a narcissistic singleton
The way my relationship with men has deteriorated over time has me pretty astonished.
I am a bottom and I have not had anal sex in 2 years. It's not like one day I decided to stop getting fucked. I guess I set my bar higher and higher. Ultimately no one seemed worthy. I don't engage in sexual activity with any man because I am pretty sure I will regret it in the short term. It can only go two ways: either I ultimately don't like the guy ('yuck! How could I have sex with him?') or, even worse, I like the guy and he flakes me after he fucks me. (bummer)
As a result, I don't care about sex anymore. I watch porn, but I don't care about it as much as I used to. I find myself watching scenes to keep myself in the loop, but I'm not really turned on or anything. It's almost like watching cats videos on youtube. I'm like "ok, kissing time. Next comes the blowjob. Next comes the ass fucking". Yawn. Been there, done that.
As for the romance in my life, I asked myself a question: do I really want a boyfriend? Do I really have any love to give? What is missing from my life? The answer might surprise you. I don't want a boyfriend. The only idea of planning my life with someone else, sharing my space with someone else for more than a couple of days terrifies me. You see, I grew up as the last of 4 children. My siblings are way older than me. I was spoilt in a sense, but I have always been alone with myself. However, I have always felt something was missing from my life. Finally, I know what it is.
I want an Instagram boyfriend. LOL I know, it sounds ridiculous. But let me explain. All my life I've wanted to be like everyone else. All my life I was sidelined, looked down upon. I lost a couple of jobs because I was not a married straight guy with children. Only recently have I started to muster up some real self confidence. Still, I want to make all those who made fun of me jealous. I've worked on my body. I've worked on my selfies. I've worked on my voice and my manners. All I need is some hot guy next to me, at least someone who is in my league, to pretend we have the perfect life and make everyone effing jealous.
I don't think I am the only one who has been longing for this. The only difference between me and other people is that I am in touch with my feelings strongly enough to put them into words.
Now the reason why I'm writing this...
Based on your experience, do you guys think I might regret this attitude one day? Maybe I'll look back and be like 'I was young, I could get anything, I was too blind to understand...'. Has this ever happened to you? I'd love to know.
Thanks for your input.
The way my relationship with men has deteriorated over time has me pretty astonished.
I am a bottom and I have not had anal sex in 2 years. It's not like one day I decided to stop getting fucked. I guess I set my bar higher and higher. Ultimately no one seemed worthy. I don't engage in sexual activity with any man because I am pretty sure I will regret it in the short term. It can only go two ways: either I ultimately don't like the guy ('yuck! How could I have sex with him?') or, even worse, I like the guy and he flakes me after he fucks me. (bummer)
As a result, I don't care about sex anymore. I watch porn, but I don't care about it as much as I used to. I find myself watching scenes to keep myself in the loop, but I'm not really turned on or anything. It's almost like watching cats videos on youtube. I'm like "ok, kissing time. Next comes the blowjob. Next comes the ass fucking". Yawn. Been there, done that.
As for the romance in my life, I asked myself a question: do I really want a boyfriend? Do I really have any love to give? What is missing from my life? The answer might surprise you. I don't want a boyfriend. The only idea of planning my life with someone else, sharing my space with someone else for more than a couple of days terrifies me. You see, I grew up as the last of 4 children. My siblings are way older than me. I was spoilt in a sense, but I have always been alone with myself. However, I have always felt something was missing from my life. Finally, I know what it is.
I want an Instagram boyfriend. LOL I know, it sounds ridiculous. But let me explain. All my life I've wanted to be like everyone else. All my life I was sidelined, looked down upon. I lost a couple of jobs because I was not a married straight guy with children. Only recently have I started to muster up some real self confidence. Still, I want to make all those who made fun of me jealous. I've worked on my body. I've worked on my selfies. I've worked on my voice and my manners. All I need is some hot guy next to me, at least someone who is in my league, to pretend we have the perfect life and make everyone effing jealous.
I don't think I am the only one who has been longing for this. The only difference between me and other people is that I am in touch with my feelings strongly enough to put them into words.
Now the reason why I'm writing this...
Based on your experience, do you guys think I might regret this attitude one day? Maybe I'll look back and be like 'I was young, I could get anything, I was too blind to understand...'. Has this ever happened to you? I'd love to know.
Thanks for your input.


























