Kittenmama3
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- May 17, 2015
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Hi, I'm a 21 year old woman in a year-long monogamous relationship with my 21 year old boyfriend. We live together and since the beginning of our relationship have been inseparable. We really used to connect. Originally we started out as fwb, but decided that we wanted to make a relationship out of our arrangement.
We used to have AMAZING sex. He could go for an hour + with and without a condom. I have a hard time orgasming from PIV, but we would have sex for so long that I would be genuinely satisfied without having an orgasm. For months we had sex every day, sometimes more than once a day, and we were both happy.
I noticed that the sex started slowing down about 5 months in. I was working an 8-5 job, and he was working nights until ~ 1 am. Even though I needed to be up before the sun to get ready for work, I always made time for us to have sex at night when he got home. Slowly but surely, his "I'm tired" excuse was used more and more often. I understand being tired after a long day at work, but I worked all day as well, and I wasn't complaining. I felt like being tired was a bad excuse, since he wasn't the one who needed to be up in the mornings for work.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to be ungrateful. Every other aspect of our relationship is great, and I couldn't have found a better guy. We click so well together, except for our sex life.
I've tried just about everything to spice things up. There's nothing in not willing to do, or haven't tried with him. Recently it's gotten really bad and is wearing on me quite a bit. There's really nothing like being perpetually sexually frustrated when you have a boyfriend within reach of you.
My biggest issues are that he seems to have time for everything else, (playing PS4 aggressively for hours, working on his car, watching YouTube videos that interest him, going out to do things), but as soon as I bring up sex, he's instantly too tired. There have been multiple (15+) occasions where he will spend an hour and a half yelling at his TV screen while playing video games, and the moment he turns the console off, and I bring up sex, he gives me the tired excuse. There's no way he could flip the switch so instantly.
By now you're probably thinking I'm either hideously ugly, or have something wrong with myself as a person. Neither of those is the problem. I'm very pretty, (not meaning to sound conceited, just trying to give an accurate explanation of the problem I have), and have men come up to me in public all the time offering me their numbers, etc. I try to keep my boyfriend happy in all other aspects of our lives. I make delicious home cooked meals, at least 5 times a week, I leave him alone to have time to play his games, watch tv, etc. I try to genuinely be interested in the things he likes, and we go out very often even though I'd prefer to relax at home.
I feel like half of the time that we have sex, I'm forcing or pressuring him into it. He rarely initiates, and when I try, he shuts me down. Only when I finally give up and roll over to go to sleep will he sometimes give in. I've tried telling him how I feel, but I feel like everything I say goes in one ear and out the other. I can't even count how many times I've tried talking about this problem with him. He doesn't take me seriously, and when he does listen, he turns it around and tells me I'm so selfish for asking so much of him.
I know he's not cheating on me, so I'm not concerned he's getting satisfied anywhere else.
Along with the serious decrease in the amount of times we have sex per month, is an even more serious decrease in the amount of time we have sex for. While he used to be able to go for an hour or more, now it's a miracle if I can get 4 good minutes out of him. I feel like somebody traded bodies with him because it's such a complete 180°. Occasionally he'll be interested in sex, and will initiate it (but it's very rarely.) and occasionally he'll be able to go longer than 5 or 10 minutes. I've told him how I'm unhappy with our sex life and miss how amazing things used to be. He tells me that I'm too tight and that it feels so good to him, he can't last any longer than the few minutes that he does. I'm not sure how this is true if we've been having sex for a year, and the first 4 months he could last a lot longer.
I've gone to bed crying silently next to him more times than I can count because I'm so frustrated with the situation. Even after we have sex, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up and just feel horrible about myself. I can't think of anything I could have done to change things so drastically, and he just doesn't seem concerned about this. He's started asking me constantly if I'm satisfied after sex, and I lie and say yes. I had told him once before that I had bluffed a few of my orgasms, that I was sorry and just wanted him to feel good about himself. I don't know if he's now paranoid that he can't do it for me, and maybe that's part of the issue, but this has been going on a few months before I even brought it up that I had faked a few. Now instead of taking the time to actually give me an orgasm, he just whines and acts sorry for himself saying over and over that he can't satisfy me. I have half a mind to tell him he's right!
To be fair, he will go down on me until I orgasm about 75% of the time that we actually do have sex.
I'm really unsatisfied with my sex life, and don't feel like I should be encountering this problem at 21 years old. I love my boyfriend and would never cheat on him to find satisfaction elsewhere, but the thought of being unsatisfied for the rest of my life scares me.
We used to have AMAZING sex. He could go for an hour + with and without a condom. I have a hard time orgasming from PIV, but we would have sex for so long that I would be genuinely satisfied without having an orgasm. For months we had sex every day, sometimes more than once a day, and we were both happy.
I noticed that the sex started slowing down about 5 months in. I was working an 8-5 job, and he was working nights until ~ 1 am. Even though I needed to be up before the sun to get ready for work, I always made time for us to have sex at night when he got home. Slowly but surely, his "I'm tired" excuse was used more and more often. I understand being tired after a long day at work, but I worked all day as well, and I wasn't complaining. I felt like being tired was a bad excuse, since he wasn't the one who needed to be up in the mornings for work.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to be ungrateful. Every other aspect of our relationship is great, and I couldn't have found a better guy. We click so well together, except for our sex life.
I've tried just about everything to spice things up. There's nothing in not willing to do, or haven't tried with him. Recently it's gotten really bad and is wearing on me quite a bit. There's really nothing like being perpetually sexually frustrated when you have a boyfriend within reach of you.
My biggest issues are that he seems to have time for everything else, (playing PS4 aggressively for hours, working on his car, watching YouTube videos that interest him, going out to do things), but as soon as I bring up sex, he's instantly too tired. There have been multiple (15+) occasions where he will spend an hour and a half yelling at his TV screen while playing video games, and the moment he turns the console off, and I bring up sex, he gives me the tired excuse. There's no way he could flip the switch so instantly.
By now you're probably thinking I'm either hideously ugly, or have something wrong with myself as a person. Neither of those is the problem. I'm very pretty, (not meaning to sound conceited, just trying to give an accurate explanation of the problem I have), and have men come up to me in public all the time offering me their numbers, etc. I try to keep my boyfriend happy in all other aspects of our lives. I make delicious home cooked meals, at least 5 times a week, I leave him alone to have time to play his games, watch tv, etc. I try to genuinely be interested in the things he likes, and we go out very often even though I'd prefer to relax at home.
I feel like half of the time that we have sex, I'm forcing or pressuring him into it. He rarely initiates, and when I try, he shuts me down. Only when I finally give up and roll over to go to sleep will he sometimes give in. I've tried telling him how I feel, but I feel like everything I say goes in one ear and out the other. I can't even count how many times I've tried talking about this problem with him. He doesn't take me seriously, and when he does listen, he turns it around and tells me I'm so selfish for asking so much of him.
I know he's not cheating on me, so I'm not concerned he's getting satisfied anywhere else.
Along with the serious decrease in the amount of times we have sex per month, is an even more serious decrease in the amount of time we have sex for. While he used to be able to go for an hour or more, now it's a miracle if I can get 4 good minutes out of him. I feel like somebody traded bodies with him because it's such a complete 180°. Occasionally he'll be interested in sex, and will initiate it (but it's very rarely.) and occasionally he'll be able to go longer than 5 or 10 minutes. I've told him how I'm unhappy with our sex life and miss how amazing things used to be. He tells me that I'm too tight and that it feels so good to him, he can't last any longer than the few minutes that he does. I'm not sure how this is true if we've been having sex for a year, and the first 4 months he could last a lot longer.
I've gone to bed crying silently next to him more times than I can count because I'm so frustrated with the situation. Even after we have sex, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up and just feel horrible about myself. I can't think of anything I could have done to change things so drastically, and he just doesn't seem concerned about this. He's started asking me constantly if I'm satisfied after sex, and I lie and say yes. I had told him once before that I had bluffed a few of my orgasms, that I was sorry and just wanted him to feel good about himself. I don't know if he's now paranoid that he can't do it for me, and maybe that's part of the issue, but this has been going on a few months before I even brought it up that I had faked a few. Now instead of taking the time to actually give me an orgasm, he just whines and acts sorry for himself saying over and over that he can't satisfy me. I have half a mind to tell him he's right!
To be fair, he will go down on me until I orgasm about 75% of the time that we actually do have sex.
I'm really unsatisfied with my sex life, and don't feel like I should be encountering this problem at 21 years old. I love my boyfriend and would never cheat on him to find satisfaction elsewhere, but the thought of being unsatisfied for the rest of my life scares me.