MsEmotional
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I am feeling inadequate sexually and I don’t know where else to turn. I don’t really have a “question” but if anyone has words of wisdom or support, I would appreciate them.
I am feeling really depressed today because of a conversation that I had with Whiskers this past weekend. We had just had some amazing sex — not the best, but sex with him is always amazing even when not the absolute best. We were lying in bed when he asked me what it looked like when I masturbate. I honestly couldn’t even remember the last time I had masturbated, so I wasn’t even sure what to say, and so I shrugged and said I wasn’t sure because it doesn’t happen all that often. He asked how often and I told him probably about once a month if we are talking about truly solo sexual activity — not including self-stimulation done in the presence of partners.
He was surprised and asked why it was so infrequent. I explained that, on my own, I am not able to reach the internal parts of my clitoris (g-spot) that I enjoy having stimulated and that I have not found a “tool” (dildo, vibrator, etc) that stimulates me in the way that I want either. So basically if I want to have sex I just find a partner and have sex. Shrug — no big deal.
He noted that when we have sex I have lots of orgasms and asked whether that’s what it’s like when I am on my own as well. I said no, that it is tricky enough for me to cum while masturbating in the first place — once I do, I am done.
I turned it around and asked him the same question — he said that he went through phases — masturbating every day sometimes and going 3 weeks at a time without masturbating at other times. That sounded reasonable to me — pretty much exactly like what I had described. “Once a month” and “once every three weeks” sounds like the same level of frequency to me, but whatever.
But he said of my masturbation habits that “that sounds sad”. I asked why — its not like I am unhappy about it....I just find a person to have sex with. He said it sounded like I wasn’t comfortable with my body. Again, I don’t really get it. I shrugged and said maybe if I were bendier I would enjoy it more. Then he told me about a yoga place that was all about body positivity and marketed toward fat people.
So I guess I didn’t feel all that crappy at the time, but over the last two days I have fallen into a serious funk about it and I have no idea if/how I can recover. Basically the thoughts that are going through my head are:
1. I am fat.
2. I am so fat that I can’t even masturbate “appropriately” and rely on my partners for all my orgasms.
3. What I thought of as an amazing and enjoyable sex life is actually a sad and dreary existence. If I were a real woman who was actually sex-positive I would be masturbating daily.
4. Whiskers pities me because I am so fat and uncomfortable with my body.
I feel like it is a self-fulfilling prophecy. I didn’t feel uncomfortable with my body before, but I sure do now.
I am feeling really depressed today because of a conversation that I had with Whiskers this past weekend. We had just had some amazing sex — not the best, but sex with him is always amazing even when not the absolute best. We were lying in bed when he asked me what it looked like when I masturbate. I honestly couldn’t even remember the last time I had masturbated, so I wasn’t even sure what to say, and so I shrugged and said I wasn’t sure because it doesn’t happen all that often. He asked how often and I told him probably about once a month if we are talking about truly solo sexual activity — not including self-stimulation done in the presence of partners.
He was surprised and asked why it was so infrequent. I explained that, on my own, I am not able to reach the internal parts of my clitoris (g-spot) that I enjoy having stimulated and that I have not found a “tool” (dildo, vibrator, etc) that stimulates me in the way that I want either. So basically if I want to have sex I just find a partner and have sex. Shrug — no big deal.
He noted that when we have sex I have lots of orgasms and asked whether that’s what it’s like when I am on my own as well. I said no, that it is tricky enough for me to cum while masturbating in the first place — once I do, I am done.
I turned it around and asked him the same question — he said that he went through phases — masturbating every day sometimes and going 3 weeks at a time without masturbating at other times. That sounded reasonable to me — pretty much exactly like what I had described. “Once a month” and “once every three weeks” sounds like the same level of frequency to me, but whatever.
But he said of my masturbation habits that “that sounds sad”. I asked why — its not like I am unhappy about it....I just find a person to have sex with. He said it sounded like I wasn’t comfortable with my body. Again, I don’t really get it. I shrugged and said maybe if I were bendier I would enjoy it more. Then he told me about a yoga place that was all about body positivity and marketed toward fat people.
So I guess I didn’t feel all that crappy at the time, but over the last two days I have fallen into a serious funk about it and I have no idea if/how I can recover. Basically the thoughts that are going through my head are:
1. I am fat.
2. I am so fat that I can’t even masturbate “appropriately” and rely on my partners for all my orgasms.
3. What I thought of as an amazing and enjoyable sex life is actually a sad and dreary existence. If I were a real woman who was actually sex-positive I would be masturbating daily.
4. Whiskers pities me because I am so fat and uncomfortable with my body.
I feel like it is a self-fulfilling prophecy. I didn’t feel uncomfortable with my body before, but I sure do now.