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  HETEROSEXUAL EXPERIENCES OF A GAY GUY
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-19-2018, 11:46 AM - Forum: If a woman loves a gay - No Replies

Project, I wanted to ask you an opinion on something that happened to me and that put me quite upside down. I am 22 years old, I am rather clumsy with the things of sex, in practice I have never had sexual experiences with either girls or guys. I always thought I was gay because the girls never attracted me and my sexual fantasies were always for guys, except very rare cases, when I was 16, and deliberately forced myself to think about girls but, let's say so, with a minimal physiological reaction, practically almost nothing. 
 
About a month ago I met a girl from my city (a small northern city) on the campsite, she is about my age, we were both with our friends, I was with three other guys and she with two guys and another girl, then we met at the sea in the morning, spent the morning all together, we all took a bath together then there were those who sunbathed, in short, the usual things you do on the beach. My three friends were busy with the girls they found there, but a normal thing, that is talking, joking a little, the usual things you do between young people, I watched, with the usual attention not to get caught, one of the two guys of the other group, who was not bad, let's say who was not bad to look but was not really my type of guy, however my three friends, that is those of my group, have never attracted me from a sexual point of view and that guy was the “least worst” there.
 
Until here there is no story, the usual thing of the gay who has to be content to watch. But something unexpected happened. The girl I told you began to talk especially with me, to joke but in a very nice way, without the typical attitude of certain girls who are taking a crush, a little like a guy. Let's say that this girl was tall, very thin and with blonde hair cut very short and had a very small breast, basically it made me imagine her a little as a guy, but she was a girl. I was fine, let's say so, from a certain point onwards I began to treat this girl in a freer way, a little as I would have done if she had been a guy, playing even with a minimum of physical contact and it was really not unpleasant. My friends have noticed all this, according to them I was aiming at her, I went on with the game because my friends didn’t know about me. In practice so we arrived at the end of the holiday, I completely forgot to look at the guy of the other group and I always looked at the girl.
 
There is one thing to say though, in reality I didn’t even think I fell in love with that girl because during the whole period that, let's say, I was with her, I continued to masturbate with my usual gay fantasies, that is she was very pretty, etc. etc. I saw her as a friend, but she didn’t attract me sexually, and then she didn’t even try anything with me neither at a minimum level, let's say it was just a nice and pleasant liking. Then we came back in the city and things have taken another way.
 
My parents were out on vacation and I invited her to my house, she was not at all surprised and immediately said yes,  for a while I have been happy then I felt a bit embarrassed, but now the thing had already started and we can say that I wanted to see how it would end, but I was determined to avoid any form of sexual involvement.
 
She arrived at my house, I had bought some good things at the fry shop, we ate, the speech was embarrassed, there was something unsaid, that anyway still conditioned us, I was very cautious and she didn’t know if to step further. At the end of the lunch we sat on the sofa, I felt the tension in the air. At a certain point she snuggles up close to me and tries to rest her head on my legs at the groin, I stop her, I take a pillow and I put it on my legs to avoid any genital contact, let's say. I don’t think she understood the meaning of the maneuver, however things doesn’t go further, I start talking about the campground but just like I would have done with a guy, but she was a girl, resting her head on my legs and we were alone at home.
 
Here I began to get an erection but, if I have to be honest, I tried to imagine that she was a guy, or maybe I don’t know, the fact is that I got an erection. We had been like this for an hour, she looked at me in a tender way every now and then, sometimes tenderly blowing my face and smiled and I liked all of this. Then she told me: “Do you like an ice cream?” I said yes, she got up and asked me where the bathroom was, so I had time to put myself in a condition that could let me to stand up without embarrassment, let's say I was a bit wet. If I have to be honest, I was not bad. Then the ice cream and the walk, just as if I had been with a male friend. I take her back home, she tells me it was great and asks me what I had to do the next day, so we agree to repeat the experience the next day.
 
I go back home, I think about everything that happened, I don’t mind but I think that if it happened with a guy I would have exploded with happiness and it would have been another matter. In the evening I don’t masturbate, which is rare for me.
 
The next day we repeat almost exactly the same script, but as was to be expected, she takes one more step, tells me that it's too hot and takes off her blouse and bra and lies down on my legs like the day before, she has actually small breasts, she is a beautiful girl but she is a girl, then she takes my hand, takes it to her mouth and kisses it in a very light way, then she begins to caress her breasts with my hand, I am in erection and a little wet, I let things go on, then I start to caress her, it is a pleasant feeling but I realize that it is not what I want, I start to feel embarrassed, somehow the situation is pleasant but I realize that we are going to things that I don’t feel mine at all, then I begin to have doubts, i.e. I think that basically with her I could also have done something because I hadn’t felt any sense of repulsion, I don’t know what would have happened if the situation had switched to sexual genital things but I think I could even have had a little sex games with that girl.
 
Anyway she realizes that I am very much cautious and I don’t tend spontaneously to go further, she blows on my face and tells me smiling: "ice cream?" This means that she is a clever girl who perceives immediately the situations of embarrassment. She goes to the bathroom, I get back in order, I'm actually quite wet. When I leave her at home she tells me that she will not be there for a few days because she will go to [omissis] to her parents but immediately adds that she will call me back as soon as she comes back and that we will be in contact by cellphone. She greets me giving me a very light kiss on the mouth. She had never done such a thing before.
 
I come home a bit relieved that we will not see each other for a few days but a little I miss her. I begin to think back to the sensations I felt while caressing her breasts but the feeling is strange. In the evening I try to masturbate thinking about her and what we did, it does not come spontaneously, a half-thing, more forced on a physical level that enjoyed with the imagination, but I come to the end but to an end so unconvinced that I begin to ask myself what I'm doing.
 
In the morning I wake up in erection as almost always happens to me, I turn on the PC, I look for videos of guys and I masturbate on those videos. It is incomparably different, I realize it and I say to myself: "What the hell am I doing? I'm gay! I can also get an erection by playing with a girl (and then only with that girl, because she is a very particular girl), but I really don’t see myself having sex with her, I want a guy!" Project, now I come to the questions, but from what I told you, do you think I’m straight (I don’t think so) or at least bisexual? Maybe just a little? And then what should I do with that girl? Being close to her is pleasant for me, I cannot deny it, but it is that step by step you get slowly to sex and, at the limit, maybe I could even accept it but it is not really what I want. This is my problem! If you want, publish the email as it is, but, please, change the names of places.

A hug.  Perplex

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  SUBLIMATED HETERO LOVE AND GAY MASTURBATION
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-17-2018, 09:12 PM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

Hi Project, how are you? 

I'm writing to you after a few months to talk and update you a bit. I have read, as you suggested, the manual Being Gay that you published on the site. There are sections, especially in the first chapters that are the photography of my experience. I really wish I'd read these things before! Sometimes I think that today being gay is, at least from a social point of view, extremely easier than a few years ago. When I was a teenager, everyone, I underline it, all my friends and classmates were openly homophobic. 

Starting from the beginning of high school, perhaps because my way of doing wasn’t so much macho, some of my classmates had begun to make fun of me. I was at school by the priests and this perhaps contributed to create an environment not very open, the fact is that I had been targeted by a classmate and within a short time all my classmates followed him and begun to make fun of me, calling me gay. You cannot imagine how much I suffered for this. On the one side inside of me I knew I was a homosexual, because I had gay masturbation fantasies and because I already had had a homosexual episode with a friend in the eighth grade, on the other side I tried to look heterosexual and take on more masculine attitudes. I also tried to please the girls, so much so that I had fallen in love with some girls at the time. 

Reading your manual now I smile because there are things that I experienced in the first person. For example, the fact that I fell madly in love with a girl, I even idealized her, I fell in love with her in romantic terms, but I didn’t have a real sexual interest for her and I didn’t masturbate thinking about her. The most I could do was some petting and some caresses on her breasts or her sex. With a girl around 19, we masturbated each other, and I came to orgasm, but if I think about how we did these things I almost laugh: practically we remained dressed in the dark, and we masturbated to orgasm. I didn’t want to penetrate her, nor do oral sex, masturbation was even too much. 

And all this was enough for me to think that I was straight! Yes I wanted to be straight and I thought that all my jerking off thinking of the guys was the result of a transitional situation, absolutely not of my true and primary sexuality, but just a passing thing, a kind of strange pastime. I came to think: “I just have to find the right girl and all gay thoughts will vanish like fog in the sun!” Then I found the right girl and, since gay thoughts didn’t vanish at all, I thought, well, with a girl it's different, I cannot masturbate thinking about her, it's not beautiful, not polite, so I must keep thinking about the guys when I masturbate, but I'm straight anyway, because I'm in love with a girl! But then sex with this girl was neither disinhibited nor satisfying and I thought: the girl's fault, or fault of the girls in general, they like sex less than us boys and I ended up masturbating always and only thinking about guys. 

Then even if the sex was not satisfactory I thought that the love with L capital was for this girl and that I would never fall in love with a guy, because love was reserved for girls and for this I was straight! The process of rationalization was very complex but identical to what you describe in the manual. You have to add that I didn’t want to be teased by classmates! 

But I certainly can’t forget the crush on a schoolmate a year younger than me! I had begun to notice him for his body. We stayed in the afternoon many people studying in a large classroom and this guy was sitting not far from me. The first time I noticed him, almost absent-mindedly, it had been because ... I had been impressed by his backside, very masculine. From that moment I began to observe him more and more often and the more I watched him, the more I found him interesting, and I began to feel attraction towards him. Then almost unconsciously I started to masturbate thinking about him. 

At the same time I was platonically in love with a girl I had met in the summer at sea and with whom I had started an idealized love story (with a throbbing heart). With this girl, the maximum sex had been a little petting a few days in the summer, and I never masturbated thinking of her. But we exchanged romantic letters and this was enough to reassure me that I was straight. But then at school I was waiting for that guy to go out with him and walk a stretch of the road to the bus stop. And I found excuses to go to see the volleyball matches of that guy's team, to be able to see him in shorts; I liked to see him play, I liked his legs, his back, his chest. 

For all the years of high school I have fought with myself. I understood and didn’t accept. I understood and hoped it was not true, that it was the school of priests, that were the wrong girls, that was the fact that I was in a single-sex school. I was looking for all the excuses outside of me: it was the environment that diverted me from a straight (in both senses) behavior. But it was not the environment to be gay, nor girls not to be right, nor me to be unlucky nor me who was the one girls didn't like. I would have had to look inside of me to understand that the environment, the priests, the girls, the gay episode at 14, had nothing to do with my homosexuality, but simply I was just like that, despite the environment and despite many girls who liked me and despite the girls who liked to have sex with me (I was the one who didn’t like going beyond kisses and a few touches, they would have even liked to do everything). It was me. 

I would have certainly understood much earlier and much better, if I had had the opportunity to read the things written in the forum and in the manual. And yes, because I really wanted to believe that I was "a wrong heterosexual" for too long. I really liked girls, in the sense that I perceived the beauty and I know very well and I like the beauty of a girl. And so the beauty of a girl made me fall in love with her, idealizing her. I idealized her so much that sex passed into the background, but at the time I thought that sex ended up in the background because pure love prevailed on the materiality of the sexual act. So yes, I courted some girls and some stories are born, I really liked kissing them, I had very spontaneous erections, but such things were still unsatisfactory, neither I nor these girls took so many initiatives. 

But how I felt in love! And how many opportunities I have deliberately let fall. A girl had invited me to her house one afternoon (and we could have had sex, in my opinion), but once I got there I started talking about everything, without even touching her. Another girl had started to call me on the phone, we had even gone out together a few times, and there, too, nothing, I had not stepped forward, even guessing that she would have accepted, if only I had tried to do something. 

One evening a friend of mine wanted to go to the disco because there was a party and there were girls to meet; I had found an excuse not to go (the classic excuse: I have to study) and I had moved to a newsstand where with my heart in the throat and the salivation reduced to zero I bought my first gay porn journal. I don’t tell you the initial embarrassment with the newsagent, the fear, and then once at home the excitement, the excitement I had felt in flipping through that newspaper. Seeing those naked guys, seeing that I was not alone with my fantasies, seeing that there were other guys (and very beautiful too) who not only were gay, but were photographed while having sex with each other, literally stunned me. It was so big my desire to see a gay porn magazine, that I had challenged the fear, the shame and had taken courage. So the same night my friend was in the nightclub trying to catch girls and I was at home masturbating with a gay magazine. 

And despite all this evidence, I wanted to continue to believe that I was straight and to believe I had gay fantasies just to masturbate, because masturbation thinking of a girl "gave me frustration, hurt me, because it made the girl object of my thoughts become just an object of sexual fantasies". And how is it that when I happened to have experiences of gay sex, certainly I was not inhibited and I didn’t think so much? I just let myself go! How is it that when I perceived the possibility of having sex with a guy I was looking for an opportunity to do it? How is it that I masturbated thinking about what I had done with a guy or even thinking about what I wanted to do with a guy (hetero)? Yeah, the usual rationalization: "masturbation is a thing in which girls don’t enter, but I’m straight because I fall in love with girls and because if I see a beautiful girl I like her". 

Yes, I liked girls, but when it was time to conclude, as I wrote before, I subtracted myself from my duty of heterosexual guy and took refuge in romance, in idealization, in beautiful speeches, and at the very most we touched each other or little more. You know, I came to think: "I like lesbians because there are no men around and I would like to be between these two women, so I'm a super straight!" Instead, seen with today's awareness, the reality is that I like lesbians as homosexuals and because for me homosexuality is a natural sexual condition. So for me it is natural to have sex guys with guys, and girls with girls. I'm not a super straight guy, I'm a super gay!

See you soon.

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  GET TO THE AWARENESS OF BEING A GAY IN LOVE AND REDISCOVER SEXUALITY
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-17-2018, 01:23 PM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

Hello Project, 
I am a guy 19 years old, people tell me I'm beautiful, I don’t know if it is true, but certainly the girls buzz around me a lot and court me, we can say that I have always considered myself as a hetero, a bit just to say so, in the sense that it’s the girls who run after me and not me who I run after them, however, I had never had the idea of being gay until a few months ago. All my friends see that girls come after me and that I joke a lot with them and consider myself totally straight. 
 
In reality, I have always been little interested in sex. I honestly don’t think I have physical problems, but for me masturbation has always been just half a thing. I've never used gay porn, I really didn’t even think about it, while I used straight porn a lot and looking at the girl and trying to see myself in the guy's place, I could easily get an erection too, and I also came to ejaculation without problems, but in the end I still had a strange feeling, that is, I told myself that if sex is this, all in all, it is a very relative thing.
 
On the other hand, I liked very much to think of tenderness with a girl, of cuddling, but not of really sexual things, I thought that then such things would come by themselves and in the end I didn’t worry too much. With one of the girls I found myself in situations where you could get to have sex very easily because she would be there for sure but I left with an excuse and, frankly, I didn’t regret it.
 
This seems the story of a heterosexual disinterested in sex, speaking clearly, I had come to masturbate once a week and even less but not forcing myself, just spontaneously. Then, in January of last year, as the final exam was approaching, I began to study with a group of friends: two guys and a girl who all lived in my area. The girl had a boyfriend who had nothing to do with us and we can say that with the girl we were only fellow students, in the sense that when we didn’t see each other to study she would go with her boyfriend, we three guys usually spent together also our free time.
 
In practice a beautiful friendship of us three guys: I (Joseph), John and Andrew (fantasy names). John often spoke of girls, Andrew never. At the time I didn’t give any meaning to these things, for me they were just friends. We spent also three days together in the mountains and nothing happened. We studied together, we went out on Sunday and Saturday nights, but everything ended up there. One day, a girl who was not of our group had tried with me but in a way a bit strange for our standards, in practice flirting a bit, which is something that I never endured and I had left leaving her open-mouthed. This fact, but above all the idea of being, if you like, “boarded”, had upset me a bit.
 
In the evening I call Andrew I tell him that there is something I would like to talk about with him but there are my parents at home and the speech is only vaguely mentioned then we pass on msn and we stay chatting until very late, over two o'clock in the night. Andrew didn’t answer me in the usual banal way but tried to make me think, didn’t advise me and didn’t suggest anything but I knew he was listening to me. I was very happy and in the end I told him very clear: "Talking to you tonight made me feel good, I really needed it!" He replied: " I was pleased too, it almost never happens to talk so!" Then we wished goodnight. I felt in a very beautiful euphoric state, I had discovered that I had a real friend with whom I could talk about everything, one willing to listen to me for hours. In short, I began to think that friendship was really an important thing to get better.
 
In the following days I noticed that Andrew of our conversation hadn’t said anything to anyone and I enjoyed it very much. Then we started to talk often on msn, I was waiting to see when he arrived online and if by chance someone else called me I didn’t even answer, I was very well with him.
 
One Sunday that my parents were not home, I ask him if he wants to speak in voice on msn, he says "Yes, of course." I lie on the bed with the headphones on my head and we start talking and there something unexpected happens, that is, I begin to get an erection, I think it is because I have not masturbated for a long time and I don’t give weight to the thing, the conversation proceeds and I wonder what Andrew would think if he knew I'm in that state, but at that time I didn’t suspect at all that he had something to do with my getting an erection.
 
A few days later we are again in a voice-chat and I get another erection even if this time I had masturbated in the usual "poor-hetero" way just the day before. I like Andrew's voice, I like his breaks, I feel like I'm almost courted by Andrew, but very differently from how girls do, it's all extremely slow, then I think about Andrew’s smile that is very sweet and while he talks I let myself go with the imagination, I think I would like to be in intimacy with him, who for me is becoming a very important person, I stay in erection all the time we are on msn but the thing seems natural to me, when we say goodbye it is very late and I go to bed, I masturbate thinking of Andrew leaving the fantasy completely free and there I discover a new world! I live masturbation with a total involvement, something that I never thought could happen to me and I say to myself: "So this is the true sexuality! Now it makes sense! I'm gay!"
 
Believe me, Project, a discovery like this has not in any way challenged me, I told myself that I fell in love with Andrew and that I absolutely want to be with him. The fears are coming later, but not the fear of being gay, I didn’t have it, but the fear of losing Andrew, of putting him in trouble, Project, I loved him at all levels. Since then he has become the only object of my masturbation fantasies and I have rediscovered the sense of sexuality, but there is a “but”, what should I do with Andrew? How should I behave? And now, after two months, I'm still at this point. In Andrew's life, as far as I know, there have been no heterosexual adventures but neither anything that would ever make me think he was gay, just nothing.
 
We continue to hear each other very often, I almost always call him, but if I don’t call him, after two days he calls me and we are on msn for hours, often joking and talking about nothing or just exchanging smiles! Now I feel in a stalemate, now I know I'm gay and it makes me immensely pleased because I finally know that my affectivity and my sexual instincts are just those, but I want Andrew, if I had the impression that he was annoyed or maybe didn’t want to get too involved I would not insist but I don’t have this impression, in some of his hesitations I see that he also is interested and is interested a lot, I don’t know how, whether as a friend or because maybe he fell in love with me too, but I think if he had other people on his mind he would not lose his evenings talking with me. Our (also his) in a sense is the way of making of lovers. What am I doing, Project? I would be led to bypass the deadlock and tell him exactly how things are, but I have a damn fear of losing him permanently, that is, I wouldn’t want to lose him for any reason but I would also like him to be mine in every sense! I feel that there is something important between us!

If you want to publish this mail, the names have been changed, and then I think that things like those that happened to me may have happened to other guys.

Joseph

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  FEAR OF BEING GAY
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-16-2018, 07:22 PM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

I saw on the forum the section “understand to be gay” and I would like to ask Project to put this story in that section. I don’t think my story is very common, now I know in person some gay guys but they have very different experiences from mine, in the sense that they have always felt gay. For me it was not like that. I grew up in full conviction of being straight and I brought this idea with me in practice without any failure until the age of 21 and beyond. 
 
I had my first sexual contact with a girl around the age of 16, at 18 I had my first full intercourse with a girl and I liked it as do all the straight guys. I loved sex with girls, and I also loved them on an emotional level. In short, they were the only real object of my sexual fantasies. At 19 I got engaged with Martina (the name is invented) the same girl with whom I had my first intercourse. Together we were very well, even on a sexual level. I felt really satisfied. I don’t say it just to say, it was exactly like that. I was born in September and then I was already 21 years old. Martina gave me the best gift I could wish for. We went out together three days and they were dream days! This is the premise.
 
I come back from the three days with Martina on Sunday evening, the next day I go to university and I come to know that the professor of genetics with whom I had to do the thesis would no longer have been our teacher. It bothered me. I tried to understand what an end I would have done. All the students in my group would have been assigned to the genetics professor of the other channel who was not specifically a molecular geneticist. However there was not much to do.
 
The first lesson would have been the next day at 9.00 in the morning. The next day at 8.30 I was in front of the classroom and, according to my old habit, I looked around searching for the most beautiful colleague. I see a pretty good girl, I follow her, I sit next to her and I try to have a chat until the professor arrives, then, turning around casually backwards, I cross the gaze of a guy I had never seen, probably one of the other channel. I don’t pay any attention to him at the moment, then the thing is repeated and I notice that the guy watching me, as soon as I turn away immediately looks away. He is farther behind me so he can watch me carefully while I cannot turn around ... but I know he is there and he is watching me. But what does he have to watch? 

Then the lesson ends, I turn around but he is gone, I feel almost upset for this, then I turn to my pretty colleague, but I'm distracted, significantly distracted. I'm not thinking of the guy ... but not even of the girl. I didn’t know why, but the thought of that guy comes back to me from time to time, I wondered if I had already seen him elsewhere but I didn’t think so, I tried to find a reason why he was watching but I could not find any but I kept thinking about the situation. Then I forget these things, in the afternoon I go back to my usual things and don’t think about that guy for a while ... then in the evening all the story comes back to my mind, I say to myself: "But what is he looking for?" 

The next day I see him again, he is much more cautious, obviously he doesn’t want me to catch him while he observes me. The game of looks distracts me even during the lesson. I don’t know what to do, it bothers me that you look at me like that ... I promise to make him understand ... I turn a bit while the professor is turned to the blackboard and I catch him looking at me, with my hand I wave him, as if to say. "What do you want?", He makes me understand that he will tell me at the interval ... and I wait for the interval to understand what it is ... the bell sounds the end of the lesson. 

I go out, he approaches me, I ask him: "But we know each other?" And he answers me "Unfortunately no ...". I don’t even understand the meaning of that "unfortunately" and ask him: "But why do you observe me?" He replies: "Because you are a beautiful guy ..." and in saying so he becomes red and turns his eyes to the other side. I didn’t expect at all an answer like that ... I just told him: "What are you talking about?!" and I left but all the situation disturbed me deeply. I felt a bit like a whore to have been approached in such a direct way and then, with my parameters of that time, that a guy could tell another guy something like the one that he had said to me, it seemed to me completely absurd ... I had never hated gays, for me they simply didn’t exist, he was the first gay guy I met ... and he made me a half declaration ... I was upset, agitated, almost offended, I felt dirty because I had been desired by another guy, it seemed a strange thing, unnatural ... 

In short, I thought about it all afternoon ... then in the evening I saw Martina, I have said “I saw” her just to say that we have withdrawn to save our privacy as we always used to do. Between us the confidence was total, I told her the story and she replied: "Well ... He's just a pansy!" And she said it in a tone that I didn’t absolutely like. For a moment I hated her, but, afterwards, the anger has passed and we made love ... but while we were making it, occasionally I remembered that guy and this thought bothered me. I didn’t say anything to Martina because I didn’t like her previous reaction. How strange are things! ... With a girl you go to bed and then you don’t tell her what you think! But it was exactly what was happening to me. 

I came home angry with myself ... it was the first time I didn’t tell Martina all the truth and why? For an idiot who told me something in a gay language ... I didn’t understand why such a thing could happen, I couldn’t be influenced by stupid things like that ... but in fact he had said only a few words, stupid as you want but just a few words ... it was me who was going into crisis because of those stupid words. The next morning I saw him at the university, he didn’t approach me and pretended nothing and I was sorry ... I said to myself: "No problem! This guy tells everyone what he told me!" But I was angry that he pretended not to see me and then I took the initiative, I approached him and greeted him with a hello, he replied with a smile, as if to say: "I’m here ... don’t worry". 

There was a kind of challenge between me and him. Martina is not in my faculty, but in my faculty there was a girl I liked very much, Anna, when I saw that guy approaching me I almost instinctively hugged her and she said to me: "What are you doing?" After a couple of weeks like this and after some discomfort with Martina for stupid reasons, I decided to talk with that guy and tell him to leave me alone. One day at the end of classes I stop him because I wanted to get to some sort of settlement, I ask him to talk, we go to public gardens, given the time there were few people. 

I tell him he must leave me alone and he looks at me and tells me: "What have I done to you?" I don’t know what to say ... I tell him: "You don’t have to tease me! Do you understand?" He says to me: “I would never do it” ... I tell him: "And do you remember what you said to me that day?" He replies: "Ah, ok, that you're a nice guy ... ". I ask him: "Are you gay?" He replies: "Yes". I reply in turn with a lot of determination: “Not me! And I don’t care about you! I've got a girlfriend and I'm fine with her!” He says, "So where's the problem?" As I spoke I watched him. 

He was not a flashy guy but he was sweet ... I wanted to touch him, he had very nice hands ... and an incredible smile. I smile at him in turn and say to him: "Do you think a gay and a straight can be friends?" He replies yes with his head and smiles. We talked a bit, then we exchanged cell phone numbers and we said goodbye. I was happy with how things had gone. I liked that guy. I said to myself: "But it's really a nice guy ..." and immediately afterwards I thought: "What the hell I'm going to think ...". 

In the evening I thought to tell everything to Martina because otherwise I seemed to betray her trust. I did it and she replied: "What have you done!?" I told her: "But look, I didn’t go to bed with him ...", she looked at me with a sense of repulsion and said: "My God! Are you gay too? ... no! it's impossible!" I then felt 100% straight, I hugged her, etc. etc. but I did it only to show that I was not gay, in the end she melted and I was happy: for me that was the first time I made love because I had to make it ... but she didn’t notice it. 

The next day I see Mark at the university, he accompanies me with the car, I tell him that the night before I made love with my girlfriend and that it was beautiful, he looks at me and says: "I envy you ... to me nothing like this has ever happened ... ". I asked him and he told me about himself. No sexual experiences! He says that he really tried with me because I inspired him a lot, he says that I have not disappointed him and that having a real friend is beautiful, even if he is straight because maybe some straight guys understand you more than gays. The speech strikes me a lot and I decide to tell him the truth. I tell him: "What I told you is not true ... yesterday I made love with my girlfriend but I did it by force, to show her that I'm not gay, because I told her about you and she reproached me and told me that if I want to be your friend I'm gay too ...". 

Talking with Mark was reassuring because he tended to say that I could only be straight, but I had several doubts on my mind and then I liked Mark physically, so, only on an aesthetic level. We say goodbye. In the evening I had to see Martina, I call her and tell her I'm not fine, she's perplexed and tells me: "But is it perhaps for the story of that guy?" I say “No!”. Inside of me I knew it was not true. The next day I see Mark who takes me back home in the car. 

When we are near my home he stops and we start talking. I get excited, it was the first time I had an erection just by being in the car near Mark. I was very embarrassed, I made a shield with the raincoat and I went down the car ... He didn’t notice anything. I said to myself: "Damn! So that's true! ... But I don’t love him, I know almost nothing about him, this is just gay attraction without love and then I don’t want to be gay, it makes no sense that I can be gay, I cannot psychologically depend on Mark ... ". 

But while I was doing all this reasoning, I had him always before my eyes and not only, the erection didn’t  show signs of decline ... in short, I masturbate thinking of him, then I think I should be worried, anguished ... but no! No way! In my mind there was only the idea that it was beautiful and that he would like being with me and that he had never said nonsense about my previous hetero life. 

The next day I see him and I tell him how things went, I expect his enthusiastic response and instead he is very cautious, he is happy but tells me something that I never would have expected: "Luke, I love you, but it's not a game, you don’t have to prove anything to me, I love you even if you're straight, I love you as a person because you treated me with respect and because gay or straight I fell in love with you, but you don’t have to go wrong you have to do always and only what you spontaneously feel you have to do ... ". The only gesture he did was of tenderness he took my hand and hold it very tightly between his. Everything started like this.

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  HOW TO UNDERSTAND THAT YOU ARE NOT GAY
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-16-2018, 03:20 AM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

Hello project,

I am a 23 year old guy who doesn’t know what to think about himself. For some time now the idea of being homosexual is wandering in my mind. I’m a bit effeminate and I must say that I cannot deny that I have some homosexual drive (and perhaps also a gay love) but the problem is that I'm not sure, if I have to mentally define the person that suits to me defining also his/her sex, I have many difficulties, I had a guy with whom there was an intense "friendship" (also resulted in sex) ended because he didn’t accept what he felt for me (while I would have done everything to be with him in an official way), I was there ready to do my coming out when, however, reasoning on (although at the moment I had no obstacle in front of me) I decided that it was not the time and that I had to keep living in uncertainty. 

But a year and a half ago, through a friend of mine of the university, I met a girl and more and more started to feel for her a new affection, an affection that grew to become love, a beautiful love, complete, sexually satisfying. But in me I felt that even though I was very well with her my past (the phantom of the story lived with the guy) could ruin everything, and furthermore I must add that when I felt anguish for that event I also experienced strong homosexual drives (I masturbated thinking alternately of my girlfriend and of that guy) I alternated moments of serenity with myself at times when I was (and am even now) restless. The restlessness became stronger and stronger when it was becoming increasingly possible that my girlfriend and I (she is still my girlfriend) went to live together in a new city, just she and I, and I had not revealed my ghost to her. 

So I started to think that it was time for me to tell her the truth and so it was also because the guilt was now wearing me down, I tell her everything in tears with the fear of losing her (even now the only idea of losing her makes me feel bad). Yet it is time for me to put a point to my life and finish my limbo, but understanding is difficult, you tell me that masturbation is the strongest element to understand my tendency, well now I cannot have sexual fantasies and, believe me, the most frustrating thing is that even if I have an erection while I masturbate I have no erotic thoughts while I do it, I also try to focus on one or the other sex but if I come it’s practically by inertia. On the contrary I must say that I still make love with my girlfriend, it is one of the things that manage to calm my anxiety and not only because I feel less gay but because I am with her, her hug, and kisses, her caresses calm me down and make me feel loved and happy. With her I have reached for a year the ataraxia of the senses, I felt complete, satisfied, happy. 

Now her presence makes me serene, quiet, I speak with her, I laugh with her, I exchange cuddles with her and make love (nice, tender) with her, and nevertheless the fact of not being able to give me a "label", to put a point to my sexual orientation makes me restless, on the one hand I would strongly like to be gay, selfishly and paradoxically I find it easier than being in my limbo. I would also like to be heterosexual, but also here for a mental process of acceptance of my homosexual part I try to leave out the hetero side focusing on the homo one, then there is the problem of the bond with my girlfriend, I really think I love her, I miss her when she's not there and when I'm sick she's the person I want most next to me. 

The idea of being able to leave her hurts me and the idea of being able to share her with others hurts me even more, I love her viscerally, possessively (even if I have to say not morbidly), she knows that there is a part of me that would strongly be gay and yet at the very idea of having to lose her I could paradoxically feel more discomfort than if I discovered to be homosexual in itself, it is such a strong love for a woman, so visceral and sexual at the same time that, if I have to think about love with someone, she is certainly at the center of everything. 

Apart from the emotional component (quite confused since always) because I have always been surrounded by so many girls and a few male figures of reference (I lost my father at age 8) and because I have few male friends (not for fear of being able to fall in love but because I can’t stand the machismo of many guys), I feel my few male friends as really friends because they have a strong sensibility like me. Things are even stranger on a physical level. 

Female breasts turn me on, touching them, licking them, griping them, etc. and I like to explore with my fingers the female genitals, I really like anal and oral sex, while I practice less the vaginal one for practical reasons (and here you will blame me for sure, I don’t use condoms and I prefer to "come" inside) and also for reasons of sexual desire (I have the penis a bit small and not very big in diameter, and therefore I feel more excitement in the anal canal because it is smaller). As for the guys, instead, 

I have to say I tried to have passive anal sex (I tried only but I didn’t really) and I have to say I didn’t feel pleasure, I don’t enjoy anal self-stimulation (the feeling of pleasure is very minimal indeed is definitely less strong than the "normal" feeling), the only pleasure I felt (and that comes close to the feelings I feel when I'm with my girlfriend) is to suffer fellatio, I practiced fellatio but it didn’t excite me much, the naked body of a man doesn’t really excite me but the sex between two men excites me. In all this there is my difficulty in physically falling in love with a person or rather I am struck not by the beauty but by the sensitivity of people. 

The sexual fantasies too, let's say that it is very conditioned not so much by morality but by the fact that I don’t have real erotic fantasies (it must be said that I generally have difficulty imagining anything), I practice sex frequently, but after I have been cuddled for a while (at least when I’m with my girlfriend), with that guy I have to say it was more an outburst in response to the frustrations of the situation (all obviously hidden) and sometimes the excitement of the forbidden. The partial (because at the time I had no qualms) repulsion, and the love I felt for that guy, led me to live the thing with increased feelings. 

I had the same sensations magnified at the same time with a girl, now with my current girlfriend, but what I miss is the sense of complicity that you have between guys and male hugs (but here I must say that I didn’t have the paternal figure for all the years of adolescence and puberty and this increases the decompensation and the lack). Sorry if I was very long and very paranoiac, I'm one of those who think a lot even when not needed but who have the habit (unfortunately) of getting tired at some point of doing things rashly (and here I'm afraid to declare myself homosexual, simply because I got tired of feeling bad).

p. s. Another important thing: my family and some friends of mine know my doubts and I had the impression that none of them accepted me, but they often tell me "I don’t care what you are, but your being well". I conclude by thanking you.

p.s. the mail is also my msn contact in case you want to talk to me live (and I would) add me. Thanks again.
 
The following is my answer.
 
Hello, I read your email twice, but frankly I too would have doubts in considering you gay. You have built an affective relationship with your girlfriend that seems really deep and you live with her a satisfying sexuality, which would be almost impossible for a gay. You may have had gay instincts in the past, you can have them even now and you may have them in the future, but frankly assuming you are really bisexual, possible but not too likely hypothesis, the impression is that heterosexuality is still clearly prevalent. 

You say you fell in love with a guy once and you would have done everything for him but when the thing was over, you didn’t find another guy but a girl and with that girl you lived and live now a relationship of sexual tenderness, but as you describe it, it looks like a relationship that has a remarkable affective depth. I wouldn’t even worry so much about the fact that masturbation sometimes has gay orientation because it doesn’t seem related to a true emotional dimension but to other motivations. 

I have some doubts because you say that you miss male hugs, which makes me think that you are not wholly heterosexual. But, let's be clear, a guy's sexuality cannot be pigeonholed but it’s what it is. It is all about not considering it anxiously, living it in a true emotional dimension and, from what I read, your true emotional dimension is clearly hetero. Never create too many problems in terms of sexual practices, when you are two and you get along there are never problems. 

On one point, however, you absolutely must be careful, especially for the type of sexuality that you practice, I talk about prevention! I tell you for you and your girlfriend, doing the test is easy and then if it's negative and if you have not had intercourses with other people in the last six months you can be 100% free and serene. If you like, we can deepen the speech on msn, I added you on msn, however this is my contact [omissis] You can call me when you like "even if you don’t see me online" because on msn, to be able to devote myself to chats with guys without receiving too many calls, I must set to "invisible" i.e. I never appear as online even if I'm online almost from three in the afternoon to two in the night and often beyond. If by any chance you don’t find me, because maybe I had to go out, don’t worry, the opportunity to meet in chat will not fail anyway. 
A hug. 

Project
 

CHAT WITH MARK


Mark writes: hello Project are you there?

Project writes: Hello! Nice to meet you! I read your mail

Mark writes: my pleasure, first of all thank you for answering me so quickly

Project writes: don’t mention it! In fact I was late because today there was a storm in chat

Mark writes: I guess, there are many people who have problems of this kind, sentimental I mean

Project writes: yes, look, even working 10 hours a day I can barely keep up with everything

Mark writes: anyway your email has been very important. It made me understand things that I wouldn’t have understood by myself

Project writes: look, in the matter concerning sexuality the key things are three: first of all never letting anxiety dominate you, never testing yourself just to evaluate your reactions, never think that there are a priori definitions to which we must correspond, the fundamental thing is serenity, true sexuality has only one enemy: anxiety

Mark writes: well then I must struggle hard because I have always been anxious especially in emotional ties, I tie myself with very few people because the biggest fear for me is that of abandonment

Project writes: not only for you, I would say that for all serious guys it is so. Mark, as I told you in my email, what you write doesn’t make me think you’re gay

Mark writes: many people tell me so, but they also tell me that during this period I have accentuated my gay component, setting apart, at least partially, the straight one, and I admit that I did so, but in the email I sent you I collected and summarized all my doubts, while I didn’t talk about my certainties, for example that while I was with that guy I felt the need for physical sex with a woman, and that the same happened even when I masturbated

Project writes: this fact only confirms that, if you are not 100% straight, the gay component is however clearly the minor share. But which gay guy who has a boyfriend would masturbate thinking of a girl?

Mark writes: or things such as the fact that I don’t live anxiously the friendship with a gay, indeed I have to say that I don’t feel anxiety at all because many of the gays I know are serious, I really like talking to them but I don’t feel any sexual drive towards them.

Project writes: this is a further confirmation that there is very little gay component Mark writes: then add, in the relationship I had with the guy, the component due to the lack of the male reference figure, that I had replaced with him Project writes: how old was the guy?

Mark writes: he was my age but was much more mature than me

Project writes: I don’t see him very much as a replacement male figure anyway, if he had been 10 years older, perhaps it could have been still possible.

Mark writes: the problem is that in him I saw first and foremost (and I strongly tried to save) the friendship that bound us because we began to talk and to get closer precisely when, after a friend of mine had lost his father, I relived what I had lived years before, namely the trauma of abandonment for the death of my father. I was clearly looking for a male figure that could somehow act also as a brother (I don’t even have older brothers)

Project writes: if this guy, despite being your age, had a reassuring value for you, at the limit ... as a brother, ok, it’s possible.

Mark writes: I add that at that time I was coming out of a black period during which I felt emotionally quite alone and that the more I talked to him the more the desire to end up together came out. While the interest in him was growing up, at the beginning only at emotional level and then also at sexual one, I realized that he was becoming a reference model almost absolute for me in the sense that I wanted to be like him, I almost venerated him.

Project writes: you say that for this guy you have felt the emotional and even the sexual interest growing up, but how did you realize that for you he was not just a friend? Did it all come spontaneous or did you feel it strange and maybe you tried to reject it?

Mark writes: reject it no, I would say that I followed the evolution of my emotions, the desire to hug him or rather to make him embrace me, to be pampered by him, at first a bit like a loving father does with his child, only many weeks after, I unconsciously started to feel it as something sexual, when I realized that nobody mentally managed to get close to me as he did, I thought that he really had understood me, then even if I had strong male friendships, his friendship was linked to the fact that he had accepted me as I was (only later he tried to change me)

Project writes: what do you mean?

Mark writes: I have some skeletons in the closet, one of these is that I come from a family of those that are object of suspect and this for me was always a very big shame, when I told him this thing, he accepted me, he also accepted what I called diversity, a point of distance from the affection of the other people because, since always, even if my family is questionable, or rather doesn’t have a good reputation, I have always been the guy who sees in the degree and in the education the goal to be achieved in order to get rid of the shame of being the son of questionable people. He accepted me, in fact he found me nice, interesting, sensitive and at the same time free from mental schemes, he considered me almost as a progressive. I felt accepted and somehow linked to this person who had managed to go beyond what many people unfortunately couldn’t overcome. You can understand that having a person who finally made me feel good and with whom I felt at ease could only please me. For a guy who has always lived his sexuality related to affectivity, it was natural that the sincere affection I felt for him could turn into love

Project writes: it seems that really the thing was born in a true emotional climate

Mark writes: yes

Project writes : a question, but before this guy, how did you perceive your sexuality? That is, has the gay attraction began with him or there have been previous episodes with other guys?

Mark writes: please, define what you mean by attraction

Project writes: did you try, before him, sexual urges and strong affective interest for other guys?

Mark writes: mmm ... no affective interest, sexual impulses like the desire to kiss or embrace or make love with a man . . . yes . . . or better no

Project writes: I didn’t understand Mark writes: affectively I have never felt bonded to other guys if not for normal friendship, and I not even felt sexual impulses such as wanting to hug, kiss, shake hands and so on for a guy, no . . . never Project writes: when you met that guy how old were you?

Mark writes: 22 or rather 21 Project writes: and up to 21/22 years your masturbation had been exclusively in hetero key?

Mark writes: yes 

Project writes: this is a very important thing that still confirms the idea that there is a very little gay component

Mark writes: I must say that I also tried to masturbate thinking of a guy then, but I didn’t get excited

Project writes: these are all elements that go in the same direction and at 22 sexuality is already well defined and was totally straight

Mark writes: but I must say that some think that I was a bit effeminate from the beginning and that’s why I felt the anxiety of being gay, anyway never repressed, sometimes I tried to force myself concentrating on guys and trying to enjoy such fantasies but the only thing I achieved, at most, was that objectively the guy seemed nice to me, but as for sensations nothing at all

Project writes: very clear

Mark writes: that is, I started to doubt because in my kind ways and in my privacy some saw the characteristics of the gays

Project writes: yes, okay but the speech doesn’t make sense

Mark writes: I know. But you know how it is, they tell it today and tell it tomorrow . . .

Project writes: a gay is a guy who feels emotional and sexual attraction to guys, and being gay has nothing to do with the fact that people expect you to be so

Mark writes: I know

Project writes: it is something that strictly affects the emotional and sexual sphere and not the social one

Mark writes: then there is the fact that when they asked me if I was gay, a bit for challenge and a little because I didn’t like to answer questions that I felt too much intimate, I answered ”for the moment no, maybe later, who knows”, but this is not the important thing, anyway I have always experienced homosexuality as something that doesn’t frighten me at all and prejudices frighten me even less.

Project writes: yes, ok, but not being afraid of homosexuality, having gay friends and so on doesn’t mean being gay

Mark writes: among other things, to underline that homosexuality doesn’t frighten me at all I have to say that I often find a serious gay guy much more like me than a macho but I don’t want to fall into the gay-artist paradigm

Project writes: just like many gay guys get along well with some of their straight friends much more than with some gay friends of theirs

Mark writes: there are gay guys with whom I can talk freely about my true political interests, art and history

Project writes: ok, let’s go back to the guy, so in such a serious emotional climate, you who were not afraid of homosexuality have come to a sexual contact with him, ok, and did such a contact create problems, feelings of guilt or things like that?

Mark writes: the feelings of guilt were born only because then I put myself with a girl and for more than a year I kept the story with that guy totally hidden.

Project writes: feelings of guilt towards the guy or the girl?

Mark writes: towards her, the girl, the guy is a demented born, damn him, excuse the outburst

Project writes: why did the relationship with that guy change?

Mark writes: I gave him so much, he didn’t accept what he felt for me, but I was willing, at least I think so

Project writes: Do you mean he felt hetero?

Mark writes: yes and no Project writes: I didn’t understand

Mark writes: he said he was straight, I don’t have the gay radar so I cannot tell if he was really gay, I just know that he felt much more repulsion than me towards gay intercourse, I have to say the truth, perhaps he instilled in me the feeling of disgust at that time for what was or seemed to be really inside me, because to convince himself that he wasn’t gay, he needed to believe that I too wasn’t gay

Project Writes: who of the two led the other slowly towards gay sexuality?

Mark writes: we got there together, I was the most uninhibited in the sense that I was not interested in the judgment of others nor I was afraid of doing something that I would have been blamed for, I wanted to live in serenity the affection I felt for him and that’s why I had no longer moral problems

Project writes: in essence more than a real sexual interest it was a sexual drift not foreseen but accepted, at least by you and less than him

Mark writes: then, since his frustration with what was happening had bothered me a bit, and anyway I felt that in our relationship I lacked the female physicality (I told you that even if I don’t consider sex too much important, I’m not asexual and I live platonic love up to a certain point) I started having real relationships with girls, in particular with one, with whom, in addition to feeling physically attracted, I noticed a certain mental reciprocal understanding, but always thinking that if he had wanted to take the big step towards me I would have followed him then it must be said that a bond as strong as the one I had with him I didn’t want it to end, so, after a soft aut aut (like ”if you go with that girl our relationship will inevitably change, you will neglect me and I will have to turn away from you”) I could not think of a life without his presence, I interrupted my search for ”sexual” and ”affective” pleasure with the girls, dedicating myself to him, accepting ”toads” like: ”Wait for me, I must first try with girls” or ”We must stay only friends” and then in October he started to break away from me, he said I was sticky and stressed, so we decided only to stay friends, but in December, after he deceived me (in the sense that I wanted him to be present at my confirmation, he promised it but didn’t do it), I asked him for explanations and he told me that he didn’t want to be my best friend anymore, but that, if it had been good for me, we would have been friends within a group. I had sacrificed so much for him and also inhibited my hetero drives because of him and had started a psychological therapy of self-acceptance of being homosexual, nevertheless I decided to permanently break the relationship with him and now we still barely say goodbye to each other

Project writes: but also all this story seems rather an experience ”to try” in a pleasant affectionate climate, at least at the beginning, of course, that then took ”very relatively” a sexual meaning

Mark writes: later I started to deepen the friendship with the girl, until this afternoon when I told her that, even in my identity crises, even as a gay, I could never live without having her close to me as my girlfriend and that I was giving myself completely to her (always in the grip of my crisis) and she had the power to determine my life. I know I have exaggerated, life is mine and belongs to me only, but the simple idea that I can lose such a rare good (as she is) makes me live the tension of not having a future. Today I also said to myself out loud ”I’m gay” just because she told me that in order to start our relationship again she wanted me to clarify what I am and because I’m too honest with her I said I am gay because I don’t want to deceive myself in the sense that I don’t want to be heterosexual if I’m not but at the same time I cannot tell you that I’m ”gay convinced”

Project writes: I would say certainly you are not

Mark writes: believe me, sometimes these days, I wanted to be gay because, excuse my frankness, but I find being gay easier than being bisexual, and it’s paradoxical, certainly this is because usually one tries to take refuge in bisexuality to hide his homosexuality, but I wanted to shelter my sexuality in homosexuality

Project writes: direct question: but now is your masturbation totally dedicated to your girlfriend?

Mark writes: mmm ... yes, I would say yes, when I masturbated thinking of him it was only because I wanted to recover the feelings I felt for him and if lately I tried to excite myself thinking of guys I did it only to understand what I was, but I have to say something, 70% of my masturbation I do it to relieve the anxiety, I consider it a good anti-stress

Project writes: you have said it in your email Mark writes: what? Ah yes I remember, yes yes, not because I don’t have a sexual desire, it is that masturbation is relaxing and often has no subject, it’s just a mechanical act (degrading I know)

Project writes: can you find a motivation for your only physical masturbation and without fantasies?

Mark writes: it relaxes me, I’ve always lived it like that, you know some say an apple a day keeps the doctor away, for me masturbating every now and then is a release from stress that can be because of the university, problems with the girl, within the family, and I come to the absurd that I can even masturbate while I study for an exam, it’s strange, I know

Project writes: well, in a similar situation there are few sexual fantasies

Mark writes: in fact, 70% of my masturbation is linked to the simple opportunity to do it even without a sexual desire, simply because handling my dick makes me feel more cheerful, after, and relaxed. 30% is instead related to what I do with my girlfriend and if you don’t mind listening to descriptions, I tell you that often when I do it thinking of her in the end the prevailing idea is that it would have been more satisfying if she had been there. That’s all. Anxiety is perhaps the element that pushes me more to think of labeling me and doesn’t allow me to live my relationship serenely.

Project writes: I’d like to tell you something

Mark writes: tell me

Project writes: if before, only from the email, I had thought that you could be bisexual with a strong hetero propensity, after talking with you in chat I’m more and more convinced that you have nothing gay. That is, to date, you have a 70% neutral masturbation, and totally straight for the rest, so no trace of gay fantasies; before the story with the guy you were 100% hetero, and the story with the guy doesn’t even seem a sexual story but only a friendly relationship, and maybe a need of affection that became sexualized, but I don’t find the typical way of reacting of the gay guys, your affectivity is now totally polarized on your girl and from what you say it seems just (and I see no reason to question it) that you are satisfied of the relationship even on the sexual level, in conclusion, apart from the anxiety, I see nothing real that leads me to think that you are homosexual not even at a minimum level

Mark writes: well, yes

Project writes: you have just the way of behaving of a typical straight guy and a of straight guy not frustrated. I don’t see doubts of sexual orientation in objective terms, I don’t want to diminish things that may seem to you to be problematic but being gay with the things you live now but also with the story of the guy as you lived it, has very little to do

Mark writes: however there is another thing that I have always in mind about my sexuality since I lived the story with the guy and it is that I have gay friends, ok, and if I happen to see something sexual between two guys, the memory brings me to what I’ve done and I feel (now, after I engaged with my girlfriend) a bit strange, sometimes at least, maybe rarely, and it depends not so much on the gesture but on the sexual tension that I perceive between the two guys, I can also get hard, but it also happens if I see something sexual between two normal hetero partners or two lesbians, what excites me is not what I’m seeing but the feeling of sexual tension that I perceive between the two protagonists

Project writes: did you ever use pornography to masturbate?

Mark writes: yes, but it’s not a very developed side.

Project writes: only straight porn?

Mark writes: to test what I felt with that guy I also saw some sequences of gay porn but for example the naked body of the man or the man who masturbates had no effect on me, I saw gay porn (keep in mind that curiosity is anyway a side that distinguishes me) mainly because those things seemed to me a little strange or better very strange. I also saw orgies and there I sincerely closed the porn video, feeling badly disgusted, not so much by the protagonists but because I don’t think I’m the guy for the ménage à trois or even more

Project writes: but, you know, pornography with real sexuality has very little to do, anyway I’m more and more convinced that you have nothing to do with gays, in the things you say there is nothing that makes my bell ring.

Mark writes: yes, in fact, I am enough anti-pornography because the porn gives an image quite distorted of sex and love. I’m not a puritan and, I think you’ve got it, but I’m a bit romantic

Project writes: those gays who in practice don’t have the opportunity to find a guy use a lot of pornography, it is a heavy conditioning and not perceived as such and leads them, especially the younger guys, to an imitative sexuality and not at all emotional. in what you say there is one thing that strikes me a lot and I really appreciate a lot and it is the fact that in all cases, for you, sexuality and affection have come together, there was never dissociation, which is instead a very common feature. I mean that in what you say there is a serious way of conceiving sexuality, which is the right one, that is the affective one

Mark writes: I am not puritan, I have had sex without love, but now, after my first sexual experience made without love, I’ll link indissolubly the emotional sphere to the sexual one. I have no doubts.

Project writes: Mark, I think that you can really live your heterosexuality without any problem 

Mark writes: thank you very much

Project writes: I tell you and I am convinced of it

Mark writes: and thanks again for the chat  

Project writes: sometimes I talk with guys who want to be told that they are straight, but in fact they are not, for you is precisely the objectivity that sets for a clear hetero orientation.

Mark writes: I needed this conversation

Project writes: so be quiet!

Mark writes: ok, I will be one of the few cases of guys who want to be told that they are gay ...

Project writes: don’t see ghosts that are not there! ... let me say that this discourse didn’t help you clarify things about sexual your orientation that were already clear but to put aside anxiety hearing a voice different from yours, basically a confirmation

Mark writes: well yes, I must admit, I wanted to hear from a gay (who better than him!) what I could be and in the choice I have chosen one of those who seemed to say things very directly

Project writes: I thank you, I’m glad you think so!

Mark writes: well, I must say that before I contacted you I read many of your posts and in many of them I saw that you used to speak strongly and I’ll tell you that the fact that you don’t use too much the category of bisexuality made me lean towards you, just because I knew that you would have been very direct and hard if necessary, or better, rather objective than hard, not politically correct.

Project writes: I tell you that the ”real” bisexuals certainly exist but are not many, they are not as numerous as gays, there are bisexuals with periodic trend, i.e. people who for years have been perfect heterosexuals and who become perfect gays for years and then change again. ”Contemporary or intermediate bisexuality” often exists at transitory level in the sense that you see it in the phases of increasing awareness of being gay, we can see it even in full adult age, when a guy recognizes his being gay far beyond adolescence, but this bisexuality lasts six months, a year at most, and then sexuality polarizes. Except for very particular situations, at your age, sexuality it is already polarized for quite some time. Of course, being bisexual is much more complicated than being gay. I have seen bisexuals with periodic trend that in hetero phase got married and had children, then passed in the gay phase, they left the family and went with a man they liked, to go, years later, with another girl, these things are really destructive, but are very rare, but you have nothing to do with bisexuals.

Mark writes: yes, in fact, my fear was just that in being in the middle I would not have created a stability for me but above all I feared to hurt other people

Project writes: an intermediate bisexual is a perpetual dissatisfied and he would never say what you say about your girlfriend, at least not so convincingly. A bisexual with periodic trend lives very bad periods of transition and has long periods of stability lasting for years and in those periods he is or clearly straight or clearly gay. Frankly everything you say is typically hetero both at affective and sexual level, so, putting anxiety apart (anxiety leads to fear of ghosts that don’t exist), you have absolutely no reason for uncertainty

Mark writes: thank you very much, you have been very helpful and if my experience can help someone else you can post this conversation on the forum

Project writes: tell me what I can publish and I will gladly do it 

Mark writes: there are no names or places, neither in the email nor in the conversation, if you want to publish also this part, the important thing is that you change the name.

Project writes: of course!

Mark writes: after all, it is a beautiful love story with my girlfriend, and also a betrayed friendship.

Project writes: yes and I think it can have a value for several people.

Mark writes: in the end helping someone is always a good thing

Project writes: thanks for the permission, it will take a little time to rearrange everything but I will certainly do it shortly

Mark writes: and I especially appreciate you, you’re really a great person

Project writes: this flatters me!

Mark writes: and if I knew you in person almost I would kneel in a sign of reverence

Project writes: but come on! Don’t tease me!

Mark writes: believe me, I know how difficult it is for gay people to understand and accept their homosexuality I told you I have gay friends and I see them, and a person who can help to facilitate everything can only do well because the family can lack understanding, and it is quite common, I thank my family, perhaps my parents have many faults but as soon as I have confessed my doubts they have only ascertained that I was acting well alone, without mental conditioning, the only thing I heard them repeating was that I should never be ashamed of what I was and whatever I had done if my conscience was clean; and I must also thank my girlfriend, she, with her love, waits patiently for me to escape from this impasse.

Project writes: a sign that really she loves you!

Mark writes: I found a jewel of rare beauty and my love is reciprocated, she is a great person that must take charge of these thoughts. Project, I know you have also other people and you have to help them too, so now I leave you

Project writes: then good luck and above all I wish you to be able to live your heterosexuality with your girlfriend in the most beautiful way possible! A hug, Mark, happy to meet you!!

Mark writes: thank you very much, happy to meet you!

Project writes: thanks to you!

Mark writes: I will come every now and then to visit you on the forum

Project writes: it would be a very welcome thing! You’re always very welcome!

Mark writes: yes also because I have to see if my story will be useful to someone

Project writes: I really think so!

Mark writes: Good night Project!

Project writes: Good night Mark!

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  AFFECION FOR A GIRL AND LOVE FOR A GAY GUY
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-13-2018, 07:12 PM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

Hello everybody. 

If I can, I will insert myself in this discussion to contribute, even if in a very small part, to this topic. An experience of mine, more recent and personal, concerns the "risk" that I took in trying to attend a girl, a schoolmate of mine and now university mate. At that time I knew I was gay, I was aware of the attraction I felt towards guys. Although I've never had experiences in sexual chats, dating sites or anything like that, however, the temptation was always there, I cannot deny it. In short, the force of sexuality cannot be erased, I believe especially at my age. 

So, reflecting better, why did I try to start a story with a girl? Surely it happened because of an acceptance of my homosexuality not yet full and mature, (acceptance which perhaps is not yet perfect, but which I also believe does never materialize in a final point and rather consists of continuous changes, experiences and so on...) where being gay is not experienced as a natural condition, but as a burden or problem to be carried out, or worse to be solved. And an engagement, in such a condition, easily seems to solve all the problems; finally you can show others that you are straight, that you have no difficulty, no frailty. Suddenly the world seems to be easier and safer to live: you get engaged, then once you finish your studies you get married, somehow you go to live under a new roof, and you become a father. Oh yes, this is the central point: the desire for paternity. 

How much it weighs for a gay to know that you cannot become a father, not to be able to raise a child. Especially for those who dream of it since they were kids (I laugh at the thought, but for me it was so!) And then if you find a girlfriend you solve all the problems with your family. What I imagined in those moments was a less unequal relationship with my father (that unfortunately is very conflictual). A girl makes a man look stronger. I know it's cynical and petty, but thinking about, I implicitly thought so. 

I liked this girl as a person, even if from a sexual point of view I didn’t feel attracted at all. Nevertheless I "declared" to her all my “love”, confessing to her that there was something on my side; in a sense it was true, but I didn’t consider sexuality in the slightest. I was denying myself pretending to be bisexual, therefore retaining the desire to be "a little" gay anyway. We went out twice together, two half days, I would say two beautiful days. A few handshakes, some hugs. I must be sincere? I have a happy memory of those moments. But false. False because it started from wrong, dishonest assumptions. I was constantly wondering how I could betray that girl from the beginning, founding a possible relationship on lies. I couldn’t tell her I was bisexual, because I had already understood that she wouldn’t accept it. I was about to imprison myself in a tunnel with no exit.

Looking back on it better, what attracted me most to her was her family. Yes, I'm not joking: two fantastic parents, fantastic from my point of view and also two older brothers who were really good people. I confess that I liked one of the two brothers. Here you can understand, what an idiot I was. ... After two or three weeks, in which she went through a stormy period with the guy she had been with before we first met, she sent me an SMS where she basically downloaded me. I didn’t take it very badly, it was perhaps mostly my wounded pride to hurt me. Now I can understand how lucky I was, after all. I have not continued in the lie, I have not chained myself to a life that was not mine where I would have felt only trapped. I liked and still like this girl. But love is another thing; I didn’t feel "butterflies in my stomach" with her; a desire so deep to caress her body, to "taste" every inch of her skin, to live completely, soul and body, together, in a friendship such things there are not. 

Love is just another thing ... I realize now that I have a life to build before me, neither society nor my family can or must do it in my place. I hope I have not said nonsense, and I also hope that my considerations are in no way offensive towards the married gays who wrote here before me. I am aware of what it means to be gay practically thanks to Gay Project forum, so ... I don’t have much left to add, except that I would, of course, read some of your considerations! 

Thanks, see you soon. 

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  A DIFFICULT PATH TO ACCEPTANCE OF MY BEING GAY
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-13-2018, 03:43 PM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

Hello everyone, 

I am a 20 year old guy from Campania (a Region of southern Italy) and I attend the Computer Engineering course at the university. Nice to meet you! Why am I here? Obviously I didn’t sign up for fun. I am a guy who has discovered his being gay about a year ago, and has spent most of this year to consider himself bisexual and to refuse at all costs to call himself gay, a guy who was afraid, but now, starting about a week ago, wants to put an end to the great inner problems experienced in these months, and to accept his homosexuality, because he couldn’t go on that way. Inside I felt I was just trying to delude myself in some way ... I decided to deeply analyze my situation and I understood that girls didn’t interest me at all, and I’m also supported by the fact that I had a gay relationship that lasted for eight months and I was fine, I had some small gay experiences and I felt good, I feel a strong gay desire and I'm fine, while on the other side I never felt really comfortable with girls and I realized recently that I didn’t feel any kind of interest for them ...
 
I hope not to bore you, but at this moment I have some small doubts to which I want to find an answer, I try to accept myself for what I am, but unfortunately the doubts come back every now and then, much less than when I wanted to be bisexual at all costs ... In particular, I really don’t understand why for 19 years I never thought I could be gay ... Now if I think back to what happened to me in the past, I understand better why and I understand what I really want inside me. Certainly I feel much more confident of myself, I feel a fire inside me, that boils, but at the same time I feel small stabs that don’t make me still be right with myself, and I would very much that this period passed quickly ... Moreover, I am visibly worried about how my future life will unfold, I am afraid of being marginalized for what I am doing, of being judged simply for my sexuality and even if I tell myself I should not care, I cannot do it serenely. I hate being so sensitive ... I hope that you who are in this forum can help me and comfort me, even if I have already been able to talk about myself with some of my close friends, I feel that I need to talk about it with someone far more expert, in particular to analyze my past, on which I still have little doubts to which I am trying to give meaningful answers. Thank you so much for those who will read this post and who will give me a hand. I would like to talk to you about my personal story, which is still being defined today. I will start from the beginning, for what I can remember ...
 
I think I was about 11-12 years old, maybe already about 13, when I discovered masturbation ... My father told me about it and I saw it was very nice to do ... In those days I didn’t have a precise idea about what I was masturbating, I probably had no really exciting thoughts, but I did it simply because it was so relaxing and nice to do ...
 
I discovered pornography soon after, at about 13-14 years of age, of course hetero type ... even if I vaguely remember I also used gay pornography, but on a marginal level, and it was not too clear that it was gay ... Even because I have tastes a bit special, I never really enjoyed watching videos or porn photos with humans in the flesh, but I soon turned to hentai and other forms of designed porn ... Then I masturbated in a way very ... strange: I imagined myself on the side of the woman, and I imagined that a guy had sex with me ... and I masturbated in different ways, using my fingers too, I don’t know if you can understand ... I never excited at the idea of myself having sex with a woman, but the idea of doing it with a man excited me a lot, but I didn’t imagine myself as a man, but as a woman, or anyway with a vagina ... My personal idea is that I did it to hide my homosexuality in this "inverted roles game"... Anyway, according to my memories, at least initially I always did it this way, then less and less, but such a particularity has never disappeared ...

Returning back then, around 13-14 years, while I felt very lightly sentimentally attracted towards girls, but nothing sexual (in short, it ended so quickly as it started), I wanted to try something with a guy, a friend a year older than me ... I saw it as something very serious, I really wanted to do something, but he saw it as a simple game and it didn’t satisfy me at all ... And then, back home, realizing what I had done, I felt guilty, dirty inside, and when this friend of mine asked me to do it again I opposed myself and said absolutely no. Slowly the memory of what had happened vanished. In the meantime, more or less in the same summer, I found myself vaguely talking in chat about my "particular" way to masturbate and I quickly realized that it was something seen as absolutely abnormal by other guys, and I understood that something in me was different from what the other guys felt ... They were excited thinking about girls, I felt much more satisfied imagining myself as a girl, and I didn’t understand why ... but I began to repress myself and tried to conform to others, even if I was not very convinced, also because I was pushed by my father, who always reproached me that I didn’t go with the girls ... In short, I behaved for a few years as an unconvinced heterosexual, a person who had no sexual desire and no interest in getting engaged with a girl ... And I didn’t even have any crush on girls. 

But then I didn’t worry about the problem, I was fine as I was and I was happy, even if I didn’t have many friends to be with, in fact I was a very lonely guy. At home, I continued to masturbate without thinking about someone male or female, I thought only of those images that I saw online and that idea, that often returned, to imagine myself in the role of a woman having sex ... I want to clarify that it was an exclusively sexual thing, I never thought of having a wrong body, in short, as a man I'm fine. From that period I only remember the occasional teasing by the scout friends, who jokingly teased me with words like "pansy", to highlight that I had never shown a real interest in girls and that I often tried in various ways to avoid them, as if I didn’t want to confront them, first for fear, then for disinterest ... I remember that I was very angry when they told me such things ... 

The years passed and I continued this way, until I had a last crush towards a girl, in my last year of high school ... a friend pointed her out and pushed me to try with her, but I could never do it, perhaps out of fear, perhaps it was something that I didn’t feel inside, I didn’t feel that absolute need to push me to try with a girl at all costs ... I tried to think of her in a sexual way, but then it didn’t involve me at all ... So, I realized that the crush, as usual, had quickly disappeared as fast as it had arrived, and then, in the summer that followed (2013), I began to ask myself the first questions: why didn’t girls attract me? Why didn’t I feel a strong sense of attraction towards them while my friends were sobbing with them? Why didn’t the female mentality interest me and I only had male friends? Why had I never tried with girls? Was it fear of being rejected and nothing else? I began to inform myself on the web, but above all I met someone who was decisive in my discovery: on the internet I met by chance an American gay friend on chat, to whom I exposed my doubts, my uncertainties, and talking to him, at least at the time, I thought I was straight. But my doubts were strong and I expressed them when, speaking of girls at a scout camp, they asked me if I was gay, and I replied “I don’t know, I don’t think I am, but boh ... I have to think about, really”. 

It was a symptom that something was changing, and informing me on the web I discovered something that I thought depicted me: pansexuality. If you don’t know what it is, it's like bisexuality, but a pansexual person, unlike bisexuals, is also attracted to people who don’t fall into the classic gender dichotomy, such as transgender or intersex. I started to define myself pansexual, even though I was far from understanding myself: at the end I still behaved like an unconvinced hetero, and I made my American gay friend understand that I didn’t think I was attracted to men ... This friend told me that if I felt pansexual, I would have to start seeing gay porn too, to "balance the two parts of my sexuality", this happened at the beginning of 2014, when I began to see gay porn with increasing insistence, and to masturbate on those porn, and I quickly realized that my tastes were turning upside down, that I was directing towards gay sexuality, and I really understood it when I had a crush as short as intense for that American gay friend ... he was the first guy to whom I revealed my feelings, but my feelings were not reciprocated, and I was discomforted ... 

When I realized what was happening I began to think "but at this point ... it is not that I'm gay?" In saying so, I was very scared, I wanted to refuse it, and I did everything to do it, but over the months I felt a strong internal contrast within me: I said I was pansexual, but inside I felt a little voice that told me I was gay, and this little voice continued to make herself heard for a long time ... In the meantime, I fell in love with a guy for the first time. We got together and we were a couple for eight months, during which, between highs and lows, we had a great time, even if the difficulty of seeing each other (we live 60 km from each other) made us suffer, especially me, and at the end we realized that we were not compatible enough, and about a month ago we broke up ... in the meantime, my doubts and the contrast that I had tried continued ... And so, in this month, I thought about what happened, and a week ago, after having compared myself with other guys who considered themselves bisexuals before and who had then accepted their being gay, I realized that I had to stop making fun of me, and I told myself what I had understood for months but I didn’t want to accept because I was afraid: I’m gay! 

These days, slowly I'm normalizing the thing inside of me, but I feel sometimes strange, sometimes desperate. I'm happy to be the way I am, happy to have understood who I am, but at the same time I have little doubts, even if I think I have understood a lot of myself in this year and a half. I also recently had my first gay experiences (in fact, with my ex, we never managed to do something in bed) and I liked it. Right now, as I said, I have little doubts, I still don’t feel very well with myself, but in my heart I know I did the right thing for me. Now I'm trying to accept myself 100%. I hope someone has understood something ... I'm sorry if I messed up these things, but ordering ideas is not easy, especially when emotions are at stake ... What I'm saying is mainly due to an analysis of the facts, and looking at the facts I can say firmly that I am gay.

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  GAY ONLY WHEN I MASTURBATE
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-09-2018, 02:16 AM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

Hello Project, it is very difficult for me to write this letter but I read many things you wrote and I think you can give me a serious answer. I am a 22 years old guy, I feel realized under many profiles: study, friends, etc., people tell me I'm a nice guy, I think about the average, I have a girlfriend for three years and I have a sexual life with her, we make love more or less every week, things work in the sense that I've never had erection problems or anything like that. I don’t take the initiative, I expect her to do it, so I feel at ease, now it has been happening this way for years. At the beginning there was a lot of the curiosity about the sex itself or rather the letting go because in fact it was she who fell in love with me, I felt at the center of her attention and her desires and the things went on by themselves even if I never felt a real sexual desire, that is, when we were away from each other for a long time, I missed her company, I missed her intimacy, but not sex as such. 

But after reading your posts, I confess that I have had several doubts because, even if in fact I never considered it an important thing, in practice since always, when I masturbate I imagine sexual situations involving "even" guys and lately it is as if that “even” had become essential. In my fantasies there are women but, let's say so, they are always less fundamental, it is as if they were an excuse that allows me to be in sexual situations with other guys and, in fact, the thing that excites me most in these fantasies is just that climate of complicity that is created with the other guys, a bit the idea of doing something sexual together, of doing it with a girl, but of doing it with other guys, as if the thing done only with the girl lost meaning. 

It happened to me about a month ago to dream of a similar situation, that is to dream of being together with a guy talking about sex (sex done with girls) but for me the important thing was to hear that guy talking about sex, it was an exciting thing up to orgasm and I noticed that orgasm arrived thinking of the guy and not of the girl. 
 
In the days after the dream, which shocked me a lot, I started to masturbate thinking exclusively of a guy and it was really spontaneous, it was not a test, but with my girlfriend nothing has changed, I haven’t had sexual problems with her even if I didn’t tell her anything about the dream or masturbation thinking about a guy.
 
On the other hand, even before, in my fantasies there were some guys even though always, so to speak, the strictly sexual content was focused or at least seemed focused entirely on the girl. In short, with my girlfriend nothing has changed, but inside me something has changed, I cannot deny it, I told myself that in the end I could also be bisexual and that it wouldn’t be a tragedy, but the fact remains that I have never fallen in love with a guy, at least until now, and I cannot imagine myself exchanging tenderness with a guy as I do with my girlfriend. That is, it is as if now I was bisexual, or rather I was gay but only when I masturbate. 

I play sports since I was a kid, I often see other naked guys but this doesn’t make me any effect, now I see those things without any sexual halo and I'm just indifferent. I have many friends with whom I feel very free in behavior but they all are straight and basically I think I'm straight too and I never had sexual fantasies of any kind about my male friends (but not even about my female friends) sometimes I think that in sexual matters I need someone to take the initiative as happened with my girlfriend and I think I would go after easily. I don’t have the vocation of the conqueror but of the conquered, even if I’m 100% male. 

If I have an affective desire about guys it is to be courted by a guy, to become the center of his attention, I think that in a similar situation I would also end up melting up completely . . . or maybe not, I don’t know. But can you be gay only in masturbation? It's important, of course, but I don’t think it's enough, that is, in the end you have to fall in love with a guy. Maybe it has not happened to me yet and it's just a matter of time, but I don’t know what to think, I don’t know whether I want it to happen or not, because if it happens I would find myself in terrible embarrassment with my girlfriend who knows nothing about these things and maybe it is good that she doesn’t know them. I absolutely don't think about looking for gay environments and just sending you this mail requires me to overcome a terrible embarrassment. I’m waiting for your response. If you want, publish the email, because I have kept on the generic and then you can publish it. 

Sando
 
Comment by Telemachus

Very interesting reflections by this guy. Let's say that all of us have asked ourselves these questions. But if there is something that has caught my attention is the tranquillity with which this guy is facing his doubts and his questions. Usually the issues related to sexuality and affectivity are accompanied by a high and unhealthy load of anxiety and despair, combined with the rush to self-define in some way just to get out of the limbo of uncertainty. 

Here, however, this guy seems to have a solid and appreciable starting point, that is a considerable dose of serenity with which to relate to these reflections, combined with the awareness of having to look at sexuality as one, but not the only space of realization of the person. So the attitude of the guy in his mail makes me feel a good impression, because apart from a bit of understandable amazement and fear of these news that have obviously affected him, he doesn’t seem to be carried away by drama or fears or existential concerns that wouldn’t do anything else but unnecessarily confuse his introspection and the fixed points to which he can arrive. 

On the other hand, these reflections are important but also abstract: one can ask a thousand questions on how he can formally circumscribe his own feelings, but there will always be that gap between such reflections and the concrete relationships with others that prevents to be able to proclaim definitive rules on oneself.

In my opinion, finally you can say "I'm gay" or "I'm straight" or "I'm bisexual" or "I'm gay only when I masturbate" etc. etc. this is not so fundamental. As much as it can be rewarding to find a "frame" in which to insert your sexual orientation (and I admit that such an "introspective result" can actually be satisfactory because it allows you to file a doubt perhaps with relief but also with all due simplifications of the case), we must not forget that it will have its own meaning only if it will be carried out in relation to a particular person who becomes too special for us to allow us to take care of general and abstract reflections.
 
Comment by Project.

I start from what Telemachus says, which I basically agree with. I often talk to guys who are approaching the idea of being gay step by step and who remain with a thousand doubts in mind until they have their first true gay love story. Many, I would say most, like Sando, come to the awareness of being gay after passing through the awareness of not being wholly heterosexual, precisely through the dichotomy between the couple sexuality that remains hetero even if it is not lived in a very engaging way and masturbation that gradually assumes increasingly marked gay connotations. 

I must say that this path affects the vast majority of that 30/35% of gays who have had a straight sex life and is essentially a rather typical picture. Actually, in the case of Sando, none of the classic complications that accompany this process is present and here we have to open a parenthesis. Sexuality, all sexuality, even the hetero one, can only really be experienced without problems when there is an adequate solid background from the emotional point of view and a consistent measure of self-esteem. I had the opportunity to talk privately with Sando and I can say that he has a very nice relationship with his parents and among other things he was lucky to have parents who love each other and has seen a serious emotional attitude between them since childhood. 

Sando grew up peaceful, without absurd taboo and at 22 has a maturity that many don’t even reach at 40. A bit it’s his merit but in large part it's due to his family that created a favorable environment. Speaking with him I could understand that the family probably would not cause him any problem due to his being gay and that his father must have realized that the story with his girlfriend is not really an overwhelming love for Sando, and did him understand that if the story were to end he would not be astonished. Probably the father doesn’t suspect that his son can be gay nevertheless he often repeats: "in those things you have to do always and only what you feel without caring about what others think!" 

Starting from the assumption that there were no pressures of any kind on the part of family members or forms of parents' intrusion with attempts to institutionalize and channel the relationship with the girl towards a marriage solution, Sando felt essentially free to follow his drive, which is something of great value. 

At the moment he is not able to evaluate, let's say so, the completeness of his being gay because he lacks the fundamental element of living a true gay relationship, and the fear, from what I can understand, is not that this relationship arrives, but it is precisely the fear that this relationship may not arrive. And this is precisely why Sando is uncertain about leaving the girl. I add one thing. Sando tried to read up and understand very seriously what it means to be gay and has a very serious and realistic idea of homosexuality, in essence he feels it like something that belongs to him, but is afraid that the jump that will lead him to a shared love story  can never be accomplished, because the social environment in which he lives certainly does not favor it.  

In practice in his being gay he would have the support of the family but only in private and for him to live a gay relationship with an absolutely minimal visibility would be very risky. He is currently very busy in his studies and is projected towards the idea of moving far away from his region and living and working in a big city, even if for all this it will take years. I think he is following the right path and I really hope he can find what he wants. Come on Sando!! 
 
Comment by Pavloss 

The reflection of the guy is interesting for me too. If on the one hand it reminds me of my past, in which I began to understand myself, on the other it reminds me of the difference with him: I understood, yes, but with a lot of anxiety, an anxiety from which I slowly liberated over time. Reflection suggests that there is a "given" nature in the human being, a psychological-affective-sexual nature that emerges slowly, in front of the environmental solicitations and the circumstances of life. 

The person tries to be fully himself but he don't succeed immediately; it takes time to discover the "design" that is written within himself, so that all vital centers are activated and present in the human consciousness. This implies an evidence: it is not the idea of oneself that prevails and precedes one's own nature, but it is the latter that can give us a rather precise idea of what we are, slowly over time. 

Often the idea of oneself with which one wants at all costs to conform one's nature, creates dramas, tensions, feelings of guilt: "I must be in a certain way and I am not as I would like!" These are things I have known and certainly I was not the only one to follow this twisted path that can be summarized in the (im)moral saying: "We must be as we think otherwise we end up thinking as we are." Idealism that violates nature. On the other hand, when nature is allowed to speak, things are different. The important thing is that this guy can find a way to positively expand his reality, building himself as a mature and responsible person in a true and rewarding relationship.

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  FEELING GAY AND REBORN
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-08-2018, 03:36 PM - Forum: Understand to be gay - No Replies

December 9th 2015 the day of my rebirth. And here I am, in spite of my shyness, to share my life with you all. 
Let's start from the beginning, my childhood. Well, my childhood. What to say, a period totally "black", a father with vices, who beats your mother and you look, 5/6 years old, and you are helpless, the worst thing is to look and not be able to do anything, and, despite all, my mother has always had a smile printed not to make me worry, to make me grow without hating my father or anyway to protect me in some way from everything that happened. 

But let's leave this argument, now it's an old story, even if sometimes when I least expect it, I think back to those images. At that time the only person with whom I could feel good, playing, was my cousin V., he was two years older than me, a brother in short, with whom I could play and not think about those moments. After that period has ended, one has started even worse. 

At 11 years during the period of secondary school, I had taken a lot of kilograms, because many times I used to take refuge in food when I was down. I have been a victim of bullying for 3 years, when I came home I had a sore body, they enjoyed pinching me where I had the "rolls", but the strongest pain was due to the nicknames that bothered me. Even now while I’m writing, if I think back to those moments, I feel a great sense of suffering. I've always been one that keeps everything inside, never showing outside my emotions, and I didn’t talk to anyone about those things. 

The only one who had noticed my behavior was V., I felt better when he was talking to me, but then, one day, when I reached the peak of sadness, and I needed him, he gave me the coup de grace. We were in his room, I state that I had not seen any kind of pornographic magazine/site, and even less I knew what masturbation was. He tells me "Undress, I want to give you a massage", I didn’t see it as a strange thing because he used to massage me when I was stressed, but that day was different. While I was lying down, he slipped my panties off and abused me. 

I know it may seem stupid to talk about abuse in this case, because you could tell me "Ok, you were there, you liked it maybe, so what do you want?", But at that time I needed a person to help me because I was mentally fragile, and at that moment I felt nothing, I felt useless, lost. Since that day I have no more been in contact with him and I have started to close more and more in myself. 

And here we are at the beginning of high school, same story, shyness and closure due to my outward appearance, I could only relate to someone if someone spoke to me, otherwise I stood in the corner, in silence as if I were a shadow. I began to feel good when I saw people approaching and chatting with me, but after a few months I realized that they were guys/girls who approached me only to get help in some subject, because I was a nerd, then after getting a good grade in that subject they didn’t consider me anymore. 

Good. Finally a positive period arrives in my life, so if you have suffered with me while you were reading the first part, I hope you can breathe a sigh of relief. In the third year of high school my class has been dismembered, and I ended up in another classroom. New classroom, new companions, new isolation. Within the classroom, most of them had a schoolmate, before the desks were all occupied, I threw myself on the first empty desk I found. And N. comes to sit next to me, short red hair, fair complexion, smiling. He sits next to me and immediately introduces himself, and starts talking to me as if we've known each other for years. 

At the beginning I started eggshells, I said to myself "But he will be the umpteenth guy who tries to cheat me with a little smile to use me in some way", as V. and the others did. In the days to follow, however, I saw that he behaved like that with everyone, he was sincere, outgoing, he gave me attention and in the evening forced me to go out with him and his friends (since I had never left home until the age of 16). 

I believed in him when during the fourth year trip to Budapest, we had to go with the whole classroom to a spa. The world collapsed on me, I had to undress in front of the whole class? I rather shoot myself. He squeezes me that day, looks at me and says: "Listen, now you prepare and come, do you think you are obese? That is, you weight 100 kg, is this for you to be obese? You are going to see people who are in the spa that weight about 200, I want to see what you think then. And, listen, if you don’t go there, I don’t go either." 

So I went there, and in the locker room he tried to act as a barrier so that other classmates could not make fun of me in any way, and he was close to me for as long as we've been in the spa. After that trip, the doubts began, the questions, the malaise; because when he was absent from school or I became aware that he had a girlfriend, I was jealous. A morbid jealousy, so much to be angry with him and fight, and of course I realized that I was exaggerating. I spent sleepless nights wondering, "Why do I think of him? Why am I so jealous? Why do I go to school in the morning only to see him?" And I also started to get excited when I thought of him. 

At that moment, the deepest part of me, perhaps, already understood that I was homosexual, but my mind refused to believe it, perhaps because I was thinking about the pain caused by obesity? I don’t know. But my mind went into a self-defense mechanism, let's call it so, to find answers (excuses) to these questions. Anyway maybe I think because he was the first to consider me and therefore I considered him like a brother, and somehow like a part of me, our story went on. 

The diploma arrives, for me the terror. Why? Because I knew I would never see him every day, how would I have done? Luckily in the following months he had enrolled in the gym, and he invited me to register with him, so I could see him 3/4 times a week. Everything lasted until he found a girlfriend, after he got engaged our relationship was waning, and I've been sick for months, because I knew I couldn’t see him anymore, by the way the year after he left for the military service. So I slipped into a huge emptiness, yet another hope destroyed. 

There were two girls, my classmates, and one of them had a crush on me, which I realized after quite a while since I didn’t pay attention to her ways to tell me "Look, I like you!" At that moment I thought it was time to get engaged, after all I was 19, my best friend was engaged, so I took the opportunity on the fly to organize a couple of occasions to be with her. 

In this period, further doubts and uncertainties have arisen, because I noticed that when I kissed my girlfriend I didn’t get excited, I didn’t think about sex, I didn’t feel anything. As for sex, fortunately she didn’t want to do it because she was a virgin, otherwise I don’t know how I would have done it. After 8 months we broke up because she told me that she didn’t see a bit of love towards her, but only affection. I felt sick, because, as those bullies had played with my feelings, at that moment I seemed to have played with the feelings of a friend of mine, having deluded her. 

The University begins, new environment, new companions, on the one hand happiness, on the other, the umpteenth fear due to my appearance. Same behavior as in the high school, as if I hadn’t matured in those years. As usual, aloof from people who had already created small groups. After a few minutes M. sits next to me, an extrovert guy, solar, brown and with a little belly (eh eh!). In short, we begin to talk and somehow I see N. in him, but M. seemed even better. 

We were so close together that that we saw each other in the morning, the afternoon we studied together or at my home or at his, we went out in the evening. Even with him fraternal relationship, I managed to talk more, to trust in myself, and he also talked to me about his intimate problems, many times he asked me for advice and told me that I was a good listener. 

We created a small group, and we spent our evenings in bars, discos, between alcohol and entertainment. In “their” case, even girls, because they went to the disco with the intention of courting girls, I instead just to change, prisoner of my shyness, I was just trying to have fun. 

Last summer, summer 2014 (I will never forget it!), my parents go on vacation for a week and I send a message on the whatsapp group that we had in common: "Guys I have free house, if you want to come here to sleep, we organize some alcoholic evening or we give ourselves to meat cooked on the barbecue and wine, in short, use my home as a hotel!" M. took me seriously, got his suitcase and moved to me for a week. Woe to me that I sent that message! 

That week was overwhelming, we were walking around the house in our underwear, going out of the shower and staying naked for a half hour, we slept together and when we were in bed sexual talks were usual. I had to go continuously to the bathroom to lessen my excitement. 

After two days I confessed to him that I was happy that he had come, because I never had brothers and with him I could talk about everything and I was fine. After those words he hugged me, and in the following five days when I least expected it, while watching TV, while I was on the couch, he came and hugged me. When the seven days ended and he went away, I felt like crying. Take me for crazy, but for two weeks I couldn’t set foot in the room where we slept, I thought of him, it was something stronger than me. 

Perhaps at that moment the hidden part of me was about to come out. But a few days later, in addition to having engaged with a girl, he shoots a very ugly sentence. He has always been a bit racist, but I have never seen anything in his attitudes that was against gays. Sorry if I write to you this sentence, if you want, you cannot even read it, because in my opinion it is really very aggressive, and at that time I considered myself hetero, you can figure out how I can take it now. 

He said, I don’t remember exactly in what context "But ... the fags? All sick people, they should get treatment, because it's a disease ... if it were up to me I would reopen the ovens of Auschwitz, just to burn them all." So, you know, when you put someone on a pedestal and then it collapses? Here it is. 

In February, this year, out of curiosity I get on the scales and see "130 Kg", I said to myself: "Well ... there are people I saw on TV who weig 140/150/160, and cry, despair because now that they have understood the gravity of the situation they can no longer make a movement and everything is much more difficult. Why do I have to wait for that moment too? It’s very easy to get 20 kg. Why do I have to be sick? I have to lift my ass and get busy." 

I start the gym. Well, what about ... I noticed that in the locker room I had pleasure in seeing guys undress and take a shower. And I always tried to look at the guys in question in full, maybe if I was about the last exercise and there was a guy I liked, I calculated the time it would take for him to go undress and get into the shower, so I could see it. Just to masturbate then thinking about the guys seen that day. 

Obviously the time came for the "Why I do it?" And here again the twisted mind, with the self-defense system told me: "Anyway I definitely enjoy looking at the naked guys, because I'm obese and I like to see lean or athletic bodies." I think after reading these things, you smiled or said: "What problems does your brain have? Seriously!" Unfortunately it was so, I gave myself these stupid answers. 

In November I reached 85 kg, obviously I was very happy, also because relatives or people around notice your change and your willpower and congratulate. Then, finally, I had destroyed the barrier that had prevented me from dealing with people for years. Everything seemed perfect. But instead ... But no. Mid-November, new feelings of emptiness, as if something were missing, and I saw that I continued to be attracted by guys. Has it become a habit? 

I made the decision to go to a psychologist, I told him a little bit about my life. I noticed that at every session he always asked me the same question "Are you okay with your sexuality?" And I, like a stupid: "Yes yes, I'm fine." After that question strangely he changed the subject. After 5/6 sessions he told me "I don’t see anything unusual in you, because we talked for a long time, and you are convinced that everything is okay, I cannot do anything else." 

Now don’t ask me why and how, but 8 days ago, December 9th, I’m assailed by the umpteenth doubts and thoughts. I type on google "Test to understand if you are gay", and I come across Gay Project test (thankfully). I conclude the test and I have a positive result. I thought "Ok, it’s just a test", and I started out of pure curiosity to read stories of guys who understood they were gay, right here on the forum. At one point while I was reading, I take my head off the pc, I look out the window and in a loud voice I say, "I'm gay!" At that time I needed a writing that would come out of the computer maybe capitalized "Oh finally, and what the hell, and it took all this time?" 

Overwhelmed by the thing, I turned the computer off and went to bed. At that moment I thought back to my whole life, from childhood. That's why I was sick without N., I was in love with him. That's why I felt nothing for my girlfriend, not because she was like a sister to me, but because I didn’t feel love for girls, but just deep affection. That's why I was fine with M., and I even felt like crying, and collapsed when he made that statement. That's why at the gym I was excited looking at the guys. The day after I felt reborn! 

December 9th 2015 is perhaps a date I will not easily forget. On the one hand very happy, on the other a little less. Because at first I said to myself: "But what the heck, after finally managing to throw down the wall of obesity, now I have to face this other situation!" I know that this will be a difficult path full of obstacles, but ok, I accept it. It took me 9/10 years to fight obesity. Ok, it will take as many for this thing!" 

But who knows ..., as long as I'm quiet with myself, I've discovered my real self, I'm reborn and I'm optimistic. Now I just want to create friendships, because unfortunately in my city people are strongly homophobic, they don’t reach the level of M., but still don’t joke. So doing a C.O. it would be destructive, at least for the moment. I hope to create many friendships here, and to find out more about this new "world", because I'm totally unaware of some terminologies or sexual behaviors among gays. 

I THANK YOU for the time you have spent reading my story, because that a person who doesn’t know me should devote me 5/10/15 minutes of his time, it is already a gift. So I thank you for your time. I hope my story can give some confidence to all who are bullied, who are suffering, and who have suffered. I only tell you not to give up, to force you. Cannot you do it alone? I am at your disposal, from today on I will be in chat or here on the forum. Excuse me for any grammatical errors, it is 3.40 in the morning and I sincerely don’t want to read all the papyrus I wrote, in case I will do some changes. I hope I have written things in an orderly manner, because sometimes I tend to go from one thing to another. Thanks again and have a nice day!

Greetings from your Little Wolf! 

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  BISEXUALITY
Posted by: gayprojectforum - 04-07-2018, 03:45 PM - Forum: Gay orientation - No Replies

GENERAL OVERVIEW
 
This chapter is dedicated to clarifying some basic concepts related to bisexuality. It is known that Kinsey, in his studies on sexuality, stressed that sexual orientation cannot be reduced within a schematic dualistic distinction between heterosexuals and gays. Kinsey postulates that between exclusive homosexuality and exclusive heterosexuality there is a continuous distribution of intermediate sexual orientations in which homosexuality and heterosexuality mingle in various ways. This idea finds ample evidence also in the experience gained in Gay Project.
 
DICHOTOMY BETWEEN AFFECTIVITY AND SEXUALITY
 
Of course, on a statistical level, to define bisexuality, analogously to what happens for homosexuality, we can take as a basis or objective sexual behaviors, that is, couple sexuality, in practice the fact of having relationships with both guys and girls, or memberships, that is “feeling bisexual”, concept , this one, with very uncertain contours, as we will see soon, assuming however that to talk of bisexuality it is necessary to have the presence of both emotional and sexual interest towards people of both sexes. This means, for example, that when a guy's sexual interest is addressed exclusively to guys and his emotional interest is exclusively addressed to girls, that is when we face the "dichotomy between affectivity and sexuality", it is improper to talk of bisexuality.

I emphasize that the sexual dichotomy, among the guys, almost always presents the orientation of sexuality in the gay direction and the orientation of affectivity in the straight direction, the opposite is absolutely exceptional. Generally, in these cases, in order to identify sexual orientation, sexual component is more indicative then the affective one, which often is not even a true affective component but is the product of a confusion of plans for which it is considered love with sublimated sexuality what is actually just a sympathy based more on a commonality of interests than on a deep emotional involvement. In essence, the sexual dichotomy with gay-oriented sexuality should be interpreted rather as a form of homosexuality that has not yet reached true affective maturity. 
 
HETERO-CURIOUS AND SEXUALITY OF ESCAPE
 
Very different is the case of the so-called "Hetero-Curious", that is of people, generally not young, with a clearly heterosexual history behind them, who, at a certain point of their individual journey, feel a clear "exclusively sexual" interest in men. Even this may seem like a case of sexual dichotomy, but the situation is, as we shall see, quite different, a guy who lives a form of sexual dichotomy evolving towards forms of homosexuality that integrates affectivity and sexuality has a typical "gay sexuality", that is he considers the partner or the possible partner as a guy whom one can fall in love with, and in no way as a substitute for a girl, which instead is the rule for a hetero-curious who is and remains heterosexual, even in his search for a sexuality with another man, because that sexuality, from his point of view, can only have a hetero type setting: fixed roles, in which the hetero-curious takes always and only the active role, constant presence of anal penetration that for gays, on the other hand, is a decidedly minoritarian practice, with minimal or no interest for the partner's penis. Basically a guy who has a dichotomy affectivity-sexuality, with sexuality oriented towards guys and affectivity oriented towards girls, is a person who is gradually becoming aware of his homosexuality, his sexuality is already typically homosexual, while his affectivity is not yet. A "hetero-curious " adult man is instead a deeply frustrated heterosexual who seeks a "fleeing sexuality" with another man, but interprets the relationship with that man with the categories of a typically heterosexual relationship.
 
BISEXUALITY AND MASTURBATION

A bisexual lives or can experience both emotional and sexual involvement both towards guys and girls and in both cases such involvements are true forms of love, that is, of love, both emotional and sexual. The most typical index of bisexuality is the presence, in the absence of conditioning, of a masturbation that is neither exclusively in a hetero key nor exclusively in a gay key. It should be emphasized that it is not uncommon for guys who live moments of uncertainty about their sexual orientation to be forced to masturbate with straight fantasies to confirm the idea of not being gay, these guys, despite having a masturbation that is partly in hetero kay, and that even when it is in a hetero key can be at least partially satisfactory, certainly are not heterosexual but they are not even bisexual because sexual spontaneity is lacking and the mechanisms that lead them to masturbation with hetero fantasies are heavily influenced by psychological factors of social and cultural origin.
 
FALSE BISEXUALITY IN THE OBSESSIVE COMPULSIVE DISORDER

It also happens that guys who have been always spontaneously straight, from a certain moment on, try, sometimes compulsively, to masturbate with gay fantasies to evaluate their eventual homosexuality. In these cases the guys themselves don’t use to say that they masturbate but that they "test" themselves, just to underline that it is essentially a test, sometimes repeated obsessively and compulsively. The results of this self-imposed masturbation may also appear not completely disappointing, but obviously, even in this case, despite the presence of a masturbation not exclusively in a straight key, we are not facing homosexual or even bisexual guys. The described behaviors lead to forms of spontaneous masturbation that don’t have the characteristics of freedom typical of the true expression of profound sexuality and therefore not only are not indicative of bisexuality but are instead indicative of discomfort related to sexuality.
 
DEGREE OF GAY PROPENSITY OF BISEXUALS
 
The placement of a bisexual on a grading system that goes from exclusive heterosexuality to exclusive homosexuality can be operated on the basis of subjective perception, asking the subject himself to classify, but the classifications of this kind are precisely subjective and not very significant. More useful, even if schematic, is an objective criterion based on the frequency of gay oriented masturbation compared to the total, using this criterion, for example, if a guy spontaneously masturbates 90% of the time with gay fantasies and 10% with hetero fantasies, he can be said to be bisexual with a 90% gay propensity.
 
BISEXUALITY AS A TRANSITORY CATEGORY

It is well known that about 30% of guys who end up considering themselves as gay in an exclusive way have previously experienced hetero stories. In common language, especially in the period of emergence of homosexuality, these guys use to define themselves bisexual but in reality they are not bisexual, most of them, even when they lived a straight couple sexuality, they still maintained an exclusive gay masturbation, what excludes that they are bisexual, or had a partially heterosexual masturbation or even an exclusively hetero masturbation but still unsatisfactory and very conditioned from the outside and from preconceptions of various nature, which prevents to attribute to it a meaning as an indicator of sexual orientation.
 
HOW MANY ARE BISEXUALS?

If we ask how many bisexuals are, we are faced with great difficulty in giving a clear answer, above all because the percentage of gay people who come from hetero experiences is high and these gays tend, even for quite long periods, to consider themselves bisexual. Then there is another difficulty deriving from the fact that heterosexuals deeply frustrated by their heterosexual life (marriages lived as a trap, incompatibility of heterosexual couple, etc.), the so-called "hetero-curious", who take refuge in some form of homosexuality, exclusively sexual, are quite frequent. They are generally men with a typically hetero story who "consider themselves bisexual" but they are not because they don’t fall in love with guys and live relationships with guys only on a sexual level. In these relationships, sometimes, rather rarely, we can find logics that have little to do with sexuality, as forms of domination/subordination, which highlight more complex relational problems. In some cases, even this time rather rarely, with the passage of time there is evidence of the so-called Mentor complex, that is the tendency to become a guardian and protector of another gay, generally younger. In this last case a true emotional relationship can develop within a stable homosexual couple, and in this case it could also make sense to speak of bisexuality that has emerged late. 

A final element of uncertainty is given by the fact that true bisexuals, in general, are not at ease neither in typically hetero environments nor in typically gay environments. The reasons for the discomfort of bisexuals in the gay environment can be found in two different types of prejudices that gays and bisexuals claim, each of them towards the other group. In general, gays consider the existence of bisexuals to be dubious and tend to consider bisexuals as gay men who have not yet reached full awareness of themselves, that is they consider bisexuality as a transitory, evolutionary phase which leads in any case to homosexuality, for their part the bisexuals are lead to think that everyone is radically bisexual and that orientation towards gay or straight direction is only the result of cultural pressures. After all, both gays and bisexuals, endorsing these prejudices, tend to absolutize their sexuality and make it a general rule. In both cases, however, it is only a matter of prejudices because bisexuals really exist and it is not at all true that all of us carry a basic bisexuality. 

Based on what I noticed through Gay Project and his statistics, I am led to estimate that the true bisexuals, in the objective sense, are not really many and are more or less 2% of the general population, that is, there is on average about a bisexual every 4 gays. The estimate derives from the fact that even though there were not a few people who turned to Gay Project as bisexual, in fact, in many cases it could be found that they were not really bisexual. The estimate, again on the basis of the Gay Project statistics, obviously goes up a lot, up to about 8%, if the bisexual feeling, that is a subjective criterion, is adopted as a classification criterion. But while those who consider themselves gay go against the mainstream and if they consider themselves gay, certainly don’t do so because of social pressure, those who consider themselves bisexuals often do so because they consider the bisexual category more acceptable than the gay one.
 
POLARIZATION OF BISEXUALITY

If we now consider the objective distribution of the entire bisexual population on a grading system between hetero and gay, we observe that the distribution is strongly polarized towards the extremes and assumes a U shape, this means that they are decidedly more numerous bisexuals strongly oriented towards heterosexuality i.e. the so-called nearly heterosexual bisexuals, which is foreseeable given that the great majority of the population is heterosexual, then there is a less consistent group of bisexuals strongly oriented towards homosexuality, the so-called nearly gay bisexuals, while bisexuals with unclearly polarized sexuality, the so-called 50/50 homosexuals, are much rarer.
 
BISEXUALITY AND PROBLEMS ARISING FROM EXCLUSIVITY

We now come to the typical problems of bisexuals. It must be said right away that these problems vary greatly depending on the weight that the individual components of sexuality (gay and hetero) have in the specific case. A nearly heterosexual bisexual guy, that is, with a heterosexual masturbation at 95% and above, could very well adapt to a married life by limiting its gay sexual component to sporadic masturbation only. Here, in essence, the discomfort of limiting the couple sexuality to the heterosexual dimension is in fact very limited. In a similar way a nearly gay bisexual guy, i.e. with a gay masturbation at 95% and above, could very well adapt to a gay couple's life. However, as we move away from nearly heterosexual or nearly gay situations and move towards really intermediate positions, the discomfort increases, because, for example, for a bisexual with a 50% gay propensity both the idea of the exclusive hetero couple and the idea of the exclusive gay couple are in fact a clear forcing.
  
DEVALUATION OF BISEXUALITY BY PARTNERS
 
Partners of bisexual men, in general, are either straight women or gay men. A heterosexual woman towards her bisexual partner very frequently commits the mistake of thinking that her bisexual partner is not bisexual but heterosexual because he has sex with a woman; a gay guy, on the other hand, is led to think that his bisexual partner is not bisexual but gay because he has sex with a guy. Both of these limitative ways of interpreting the behavior of a bisexual guy are wrong and produce expectations destined to remain disappointed and this fact often fuels misunderstanding and mutual distrust. For a bisexual 50/50 adapt to an exclusive sexuality, be it heterosexual or gay, is a restrictive limitation and in these cases, they realize a half of their sexuality in the couple relationship, but it is difficult to reduce the other half to masturbation alone and he actually feels the need also for a couple relationship of the other kind.
 
PROBLEMS OF THE HETEROSEXUAL MODELING OF BISEXUAL SEXUALITY
 
Generally a bisexual with a 50% gay propensity, given the social environment in which he lives, will tends to orient himself more to form a heterosexual fixed couple than a gay fixed couple, that would be against the current. In general, for a bisexual, precisely because it is much easier to live a straight couple sexuality, the typical models of the straight couple end up being dominant. A woman who marries a bisexual with a 50% gay propensity may not notice her husband's bisexuality at all and, precisely for this reason, when she discovers it she is suffering a not indifferent trauma. A gay man, on the other hand, when he lives a relationship with a bisexual, generally, realizes that his partner is not really gay because he keeps in his homosexual contacts characteristics and ways of doing that are not those common to those who are exclusively gay. A bisexual generally maintains the idea of sexual roles even when he lives a couple sexuality with a gay man, tends to always keep the active role and above all doesn’t understand that the assumption of roles is not a spontaneous thing for a gay. 

A bisexual, despite having a true gay component, tends to overlap over it his heterosexual component in which he has generally experienced most of his sexual relationships. This fact makes gay-bisexual sexual relationships very problematic and causes bisexuals to be even more limited to hetero field. A bisexual, in a sexual contact with a gay man, also feels that something is not really symmetrical and this leads to objective situations of unease. A further complicating factor is that when a bisexual attempts a sexual approach, heterosexual or gay, he generally avoids saying he is bisexual and introduces himself to women as a heterosexual and to gays as a gay, such a behavior, compared with the real sexual behaviors of bisexuals, induces in the partners a lot of perplexities. Objectively, the problems of a bisexual, at least those of a bisexual who is not nearly gay nor nearly straight, are more complex than those of a gay guy; correspondingly, even the discomfort experienced by a bisexual is generally more deep than that experienced by a gay.
 
PERIODIC BISEXUALITY

There is also another form of bisexuality, of which I have found only one case with certainty and perhaps a second, in ten years of activity, it is the so-called periodic bisexuality. To clarify the concept, I quote below the story of a man about 50 years old: free youth with clearly gay behavior, at 20 he discovers heterosexuality, he marries with enthusiasm at 22, he has a son, at 29 he meets a guy of 26, he separates from his wife, from whom he will divorce after a few years, and goes to live with the 26-year-old guy,  he feels totally gay, becomes an activist of gay associations, after 7 years of gay domestic partnership, which he defines marvelous, at the age of 36, he meets a 30-year-old girl, falls madly in love with her, leaves his male lover, and marries the thirty-year-old girl, he is convinced that it will be his definitive choice, he has a daughter from this second marriage, feels fulfilled, but at 44 years, meets a handsome 29 year old guy and falls in love, according to what he tells himself, mad love, he separates from the second wife, from whom he divorces after a few years and goes to live with the beautiful twenty-nine old guy. At 50 he feels lost, the love of the beautiful now thirty-five is not enough for him ... he meets a girl who is also very beautiful, 24 years old. This is actually a limit case but it serves to clarify the concept. A periodic bisexual alternates long periods  of clearly hetero sexuality and hetero affectivity (hetero phase), with long periods of affection and sexuality clearly gay (gay phase).
 
The real moments of crisis correspond to the transition from one phase to the next and in those moments bisexuals are dealing with terrible crises in which family relationships that seemed to be very strong are destroyed and they feel a kind of loss and disappointment that is very deep and difficult to manage. A periodic bisexual, especially if he has a family and goes through the first transition, can experience situations of extreme loss and discomfort. The periodic bisexuality, which is objectively very rare in its extreme forms, can present itself with a certain frequency in much more nuanced forms, together with other elements that complicate the overall picture quite a lot. An example can be found in the first of the attached documents.

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