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Here's my thing: I love women. Every crush I've ever had, every romantic relationship (not that I've had many but still), every time I’ve fell in love, they have all been with a woman. I'm still reeling from a breakup with a woman who I thought was "The One." I love looking at hot women. I follow hot thots on Insta, I have a folder full of pics, the only time I've ever paid money on OF was for a woman. Out and about on the street, 9 out of 10 hot people I notice are women.
The problem is, my dick didn't get that memo. It's not that I don't get hard with women, I do. But there's something that I've been refusing to acknowledge for years, something that I've been in denial of for a long time: I get much harder with guys. Now, I haven't actually been a with a man (I'll get to why later), but just jerking off to a man, it's undeniable that I get harder, I finish faster and the orgasm is more intense than when jerking off to women. When I jerk off to women, I usually need porn or really sexy pics, nude or near nude, to cum. But with men, I can jerk off to a picture of a guy's face, I can jerk off to a picture of a guy fully clothed, I don't even need any visual aid, I can just use my imagination. And whenever I'm having sex with a woman I can't help but think, "This feels good. But I wish I was getting fucked by a man instead."
Which leads to the second problem: that my brain didn't get THAT memo. I've never felt anything remotely close to a crush for a guy in real life, much less love. Out and about, I only notice guys if they're REALLY hot, like actual 10s. And that's not because I'm a 10 myself, far from it. And neither are most of the women I've been with or that I've been attracted to. But with men, I just have these abnormally high standards. I've been to a couple of gay bars with a friend and he would point out guys in the crowd like, "what about that one? he's hot" but I'm never into them. I'm scrolling through grindr and I'm only into a handful of obvious 10s that I wouldn't have a shot with anyway.
For a time, I believed that my inability to see irl, accessible men as desirable was a kind of denial of my bisexuality (or homosexuality) and that once I fully accepted that then the world would open up to me like a buffet with hot dudes on every corner. But the truth is, even though I'm still in the closet, I can say with 100% certainty that I don't think I'll ever be interested in being in a relationship with a man. The very thought of romantic or emotional intimacy with a man holds no desire for me, especially compared to the same thing with a woman. But damn, I also want a really hot daddy to bareback me.
It feels like a cruel joke of nature. I wish I was either straight enough to really crave sex with women or gay enough to desire romance with men. But as it is, I'm in a weird in-between place where I can't do either.
The problem is, my dick didn't get that memo. It's not that I don't get hard with women, I do. But there's something that I've been refusing to acknowledge for years, something that I've been in denial of for a long time: I get much harder with guys. Now, I haven't actually been a with a man (I'll get to why later), but just jerking off to a man, it's undeniable that I get harder, I finish faster and the orgasm is more intense than when jerking off to women. When I jerk off to women, I usually need porn or really sexy pics, nude or near nude, to cum. But with men, I can jerk off to a picture of a guy's face, I can jerk off to a picture of a guy fully clothed, I don't even need any visual aid, I can just use my imagination. And whenever I'm having sex with a woman I can't help but think, "This feels good. But I wish I was getting fucked by a man instead."
Which leads to the second problem: that my brain didn't get THAT memo. I've never felt anything remotely close to a crush for a guy in real life, much less love. Out and about, I only notice guys if they're REALLY hot, like actual 10s. And that's not because I'm a 10 myself, far from it. And neither are most of the women I've been with or that I've been attracted to. But with men, I just have these abnormally high standards. I've been to a couple of gay bars with a friend and he would point out guys in the crowd like, "what about that one? he's hot" but I'm never into them. I'm scrolling through grindr and I'm only into a handful of obvious 10s that I wouldn't have a shot with anyway.
For a time, I believed that my inability to see irl, accessible men as desirable was a kind of denial of my bisexuality (or homosexuality) and that once I fully accepted that then the world would open up to me like a buffet with hot dudes on every corner. But the truth is, even though I'm still in the closet, I can say with 100% certainty that I don't think I'll ever be interested in being in a relationship with a man. The very thought of romantic or emotional intimacy with a man holds no desire for me, especially compared to the same thing with a woman. But damn, I also want a really hot daddy to bareback me.
It feels like a cruel joke of nature. I wish I was either straight enough to really crave sex with women or gay enough to desire romance with men. But as it is, I'm in a weird in-between place where I can't do either.