Hello everyone.
Sex, in the beginning part of a relationship, for me is fine, even enjoyable. But as soon as I become closer and more comfortable with the person, really start caring, then the feelings change...it then feels like I'm having sex with my father or brother...the only two adult males I've ever felt that close to before becoming sexually active. I often wonder like many of you if a normal life with the opposite sex is possible after the multiple rape traumas I endured as a kid. When I was married, I'd just lie there during sex, biting my lip, and tears silently streaming in the dark. It felt so awful...like I was being raped all over again! We tried to talk about it, but He didn't understand, hell, even I didn't. I tried, but it was just too hard to have sex with him...that's why we divorced...I'm very scared to try again. But, longing for male companionship, I guess I will.:affection: