Miscellaneous musings on sexuality #3
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After a really enjoyable weekend away with Haru, I'm now back to reality and my typical work life.
Exhausting! Sore neck! Sleepy! More desk work!
I always feel tired.
Sometimes in the middle the day I feel like I want to flop over and crawl back into bed.
...Which, for that matter, leads into the next blog post of this series...
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The most precious belonging is without question my bed.
It's fluffy, comfortable, luxurious, and dozens of other words that fail to completely describe exactly what kind of relationship I have with my mattress. I would even go on to say that I would date and get married to my bed if I could — which may sound kind of funny — but is actually hardly a joke.
I'm halfway serious.
I have a special relationship with my bed that not even my fiance (yes, it finally happened >.<) can compare to.
In my undergraduate university years, I used to basically live on my dorm room bed. I would laptop, read, homework, draw, skype, eat (please don't tell mom), cuddle plushies, watch anime, masturbate, crawl under pillows, have sex with Haru, sleep, and virtually everything that didn't require me to leave my room.
I mean part of it was the fault of having a ridiculously small (9.1 square meter / 98 square feet) room in New York City, but I was basically glued to my bed almost all the time.
It shouldn't be too surprising that I developed a slight love affair with my bed.
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All the jokes aside, the main reason why I like my bed so much is because I like sleeping.
Sleeping is probably one of my hobbies.
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...Actually, scratch that—
Writing it this way isn't entirely truthful either.
For that matter, let's ditch this entire blog post and start over entirely.
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After twelve years of dating and various romantic affairs, my true feelings about my bed are:
A lonely bed sucks.
I like my bed a lot, but it's absolutely not the same when the person you like isn't in it with you.
At least, that's the way I always used to feel while growing up.
Ever since I was thirteen and started crushing over people, the main thing I use to fantasize vividly about was cuddling and sleeping with the person I like in bed.
Apparently, people have a wide variety of things that they fantasize about. Some people fantasize about sex, others fantasize about kissing and handholding, and others fantasize about outlandish fetishes and desires. None of those are particularly unusual. Personally though, I didn't fantasize much about those things.
I think this might possibly be exclusive to me, but for me my primary fantasy was cuddling.
For me, I mainly crushed over people basically because I wanted to sleep with them.
I wanted to fall asleep next to them at the closest physical proximity humanly possible.
And I was terribly thirsty for this!!!
Like gosh, who cares about holding hands! I wanted to crawl under the blankets already!
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There was a slight problem with this kind of desire.
Specifically, the desire was quasi-sexual.
I wanted to sleep and cuddle with people, yet I didn't want to have sex with them.
Where the heck was I supposed to find a guy who would sleep with me without wanting the snu-snu?
It was an enormous conundrum in my brain growing up, and I seriously couldn't figure it out! Also, I couldn't tell if I was basically a slut for wanting this kind of thing with scores of people? I mean, I didn't care for sex part so technically... no? Or maybe yes? I was really confused!
My sexuality was weird!
Over time, I figured out that I had very powerful desire for physical intimacy (touching, hugging, cuddling), but often times my sexual libido was simultaneously nonexistent. In my future relationships, this would often turn out to be a major issue that would lead to various degrees of sexual frustration.
How was it possible that my desire for physical intimacy to be different from sexual libido?
I think there are some guys who struggle with differentiating between the two.
And on my part, I was absolutely sending mixed signals...
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To some degree, I think I might be a bit of a cuddle slut.
Sometimes I used think about what would happen if my relationship with Haru suddenly ended.
It probably sounds horrible that I'm saying this, but after so many years in a relationship, I'm not really that sure how I'd be able to survive without always having a human radiator next to me. I feel like I would go through some form of physical intimacy withdrawal.
I'm pretty sure after a few months of drowning in an empty bed, I'd probably go looking for friends with benefits.
Hey, does anyone know if there any of those that will just sleep with you without doing anything?
I don't really care for the sex, and I could live just fine without it.
But I'd be really curious about the bed partner.......
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The past few days, I've been playing the otoge visual novel Men of Yoshiwaru: Kikuya.
The plot of this game is that the player character gets involved with a high-class brothel of male courtesans (prostitutes) after stumbling upon an enormous sum of money by chance. Due to various circumstances, she gets to know one of the courtesans better, learns their tragic backstory, falls in love, and basically spends a boatload of money to buy time with him and potentially rescue him from his contracted service as a high-end sex slave. (...my poor virtual wallet!!! T^T)
It's a pretty steamy game, and I'm enjoying it a lot.
The game inspired me to think about how much I would pay to sleep with a high-class courtesan (without the sex, of course...).
I actually even thought about making a poll about it...........
...But what the heck!
Probably nobody has this kind of platonic cuddling/sleeping fetish except for me!
I'll be called a lewd weirdo again!
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Anyhow, today's blog probably isn't very relatable to most readers.
A few questions for the group:
...That's all for today....
- Do you have any quasi-romantic interests that nobody else seems to understand?
- Is physical intimacy different than sexual libido for you?
- Would you ever spend money to go get a nosebleed at a host club / entertained by a courtesan?
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