I posted here maybe a year ago about my gay fantasies that interfere with my committed relationship with my girlfriend. And I got some very harsh replies like go and find a suitable partner, someone who is for an open relationship etc. Mind you, I am a feminist. I am not some kind of matcho who wants to use others for his own pleasure. I respect women awfully, I actually tend to disrespect men. That's why I could hardly fall in love with a man or live with him. No way. Men to me are weird, hiding their feelings, strange, I don't get along with men. I don[t understand them, they are strange creatures to me, I enjoy the company of women, I like their sense of humor, the way they talk. I know they don't say exactly what they mean but that only makes communication with them more fun. And I really don't want to hug men, I enjoy hugging women.
As for my gay fantasies, I didn't choose to find these fantasies about men when I was 13 or so. I realized that although until that age I had always dreamed about girls, there was this very very strange fantasy that made me aroused. I imagined a man was touching my genitals. And then I wanted to touch his. This kind of fantasy has accompanied my life until now when I am 43. I had to deal with it.
And somebody here recommended that I should find a partner who would be for some kind of super open relationship in which men can sleep with men and women and basically everyone can sleep with everyone. But that doesn't work. One thing is that such tolerant people are extremely rare and even if you find someone like that, the relationship won't last long as one or two of that bunch of people will decide to leave the group... the pack. Just no, maybe if I lived in San Francisco in the 70s but still, you cannot really establish a working relationship with one person like that. It's too complicated and emotionally confusing and frustrating after all.
So what can I do? I have had a few women partners in my life. And did my best or sometimes less than best to keep away from naked men. It seems the only thing that is left for me to do is to be brave, shut up, and keep that stuff under the lid of my skull and let go of that fantasy through some porn stuff. Until I die. Of course, in some future parts of my life, when I am alone for some time before I find another partner, I can enjoy that freedom. But otherwise I think I have to live with it. And I don't think it is necessary to share that problem openly with my friends let alone my girlfriend. I know that most men who have the same imagination or needs just find a one night stand or a fling and do those things secretly having a wife or girlfriend, but it seems dishonest. As much as having a fling from time to time with the opposite sex while being in a committed relationship is dishonest.
What do you think?




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