Sorry, I know this is really long and I hope it is not too hard to follow. There is some very very personal and emotional stuff in here and some of it is TMI, just as a warning.
With my first boyfriend, I found it hard to have sex. I think that looking back I was just doing it because it was what you did with a boyfriend, rather than it being because I wanted to be close to him etc. We did everything else but, both being virgins, we found penetration difficult to achieve. I felt it hurt too much every time we tried and I started to become anxious about it, however I was young and thought that if I said "no, let's stop trying and rewind a bit" that he would think that was unreasonable, so I just started to avoid anything sexual (even kissing) as I knew anything I started would lead to him trying to have sex with me, and I felt that it was like he was raping me or trying to rape me. (Which I know is silly because if I'd have told him to stop he would have done straight away). The relationship broke up eventually, mainly because of this and because he became emotionally distant (probably wondering why I was avoiding him/not talking) - but I also developed so much anxiety about the male penis that I seriously wondered whether I might be gay. (I also had a crush on a female friend)
Shortly after we split up I had a very short fling with another guy and proved I was not gay, I did not have sex with him though either.
After this I was single for a while and worried a lot about my inability to have sex and that I must be the only 17 year old virgin in the world (lol!) and why couldn't I just be normal, everyone else managed to have sex with no trouble etc. I developed a very close friendship with a male friend, we were both really open and I used to stay at his house after nights out. We would often sleep in the same bed and regularly cuddle, sometimes just in our underwear. There was a spark there, but he had a girlfriend and so we never did anything sexual - she knew we slept in the bed together semi-naked and was fine with it. I knew nothing would happen between us and I was very happy to have the friendship and the intimacy it provided without any pressure for sex. We used to talk quite openly about things as well - including sex - and it was at this time that I realised my sex drive could be reasonably described as "low".
A few months later, I had a crush on a boy at college, K. However I got the feeling he wasn't interested in me and I was out drinking and pulled a different guy (B) who I was surprised at being interested in me, because he was very very attractive. However a few days later I ended up staying at K's house, and we spent the whole night just holding each other, he was so respectful of me, and so so lovely and I don't think I will ever forget it. Anyway in the morning he said that he was not over his ex-girlfriend and although he had feelings for me he didn't think we should do anything about them. I absolutely respected him for that, but I was devestated. I saw B a few times but I felt as though it was wrong when I had strong feelings for K, so I broke it off.
A few months later I bumped into B again and we got chatting and ended up over the next few weeks getting back together. He did not want a relationship, but I decided that being with him was more important to me than him being faithful So I continued to see him although I knew he was sleeping around and he refused to call me his girlfriend or be called my boyfriend. We really fell for each other - and although he never stopped seeing other people, I truly believe that he did love me in his own way - and after a lot of trying, I lost my virginity to him. I know our relationship was unconventional, but at the time, I was happy, and I am glad I lost my virginity to him.
Now I have to skip forward a bit, to now, because I have to explain that I have just recently left an emotionally abusive relationship. One of our major arguments was over sex and my XP would always say "You used to have loads of sex with your old boyfriends. You just won't have sex with me." He would get really upset and jealous and fuming when he heard about or thought about me ever doing anything sexual with an ex-boyfriend, he even said I should have saved my virginity to him, though he wanted to know everything in detail and would ask me questions even though he knew the answers upset him. The thing is that over the course of the relationship, I started to believe him, I forgot all the heartache I had over my sexual problems in the past and thought that I really had found it all that easy - however, I have just found some old diary entries from the time and realised that when I did lose my virginity, although I liked the idea of having sex with B, I didn't really enjoy the act itself. It took me a few times to be able to enjoy it, and I found it uncomfortable (sorry, best word I can think of - not painful, not indifferent) to be touched in that area, again until I got used to the sensation and then could enjoy it.
I liked kissing B and I enjoyed doing other sexual things like oral and mutual masturbation, but I don't think that I ever really enjoyed sex and mainly did it because he liked it. But, after a while, I started getting anxious about it again and once I had a panic attack - crying and finding it hard to breathe - when he tried to have sex with me. I don't remember this and only know it happened because I read it in my diary, but I know I wouldn't have written it if it hadn't happened. I wrote a lot about him being frustrated and finding sex elsewhere and it started to bother me a lot, mainly because he was having sex with his ex-girlfriend. This and one incident when he flirted with another girl right in front of me made me realise I had to end it, and it was absolutely the hardest thing I have ever done, to walk away when I still loved him. This was only about three years ago and that is why it concerns me that my memory of it is so skewed.
I went out with someone else for a short time (M) and distinctly remember that although we did have sex, every single time we did I was either drunk or stoned, and once he asked me if I was ok, because I looked a bit bored. I was surprised at this because I suppose I was used to doing it just because B wanted to and not really participating myself Our "relationship" only lasted about 2 weeks. I was then single for about 2-3 months, and I felt really strong, like I was not going to be messed around. I promised myself that if one thing was badly wrong in a relationship then it didn't matter how good everything else was, that I had to end it, and I also promised myself that I was never going to have sex if I didn't want to again. However I don't think I was as strong as I thought because that is when I met XP who turned out to be EA.
I find it hard to say which of his behaviours were EA and which were not, relating to sex, because I suppose I never really knew what was normal in a healthy sexual relationship, but just the biggest things that I can remember, he used to sulk and refuse to cuddle me in bed if I did not want to have sex every night. He made me orgasm for the first time, and so I thought that sex was better with him - I know that I did enjoy it, at the beginning of our relationship, but he wanted - and expected - it a lot more than I did. I would describe his sex drive as "horny teenager" - I honestly believe he would have been happy to have sex 24/7 and not got bored of it. Whereas I as mentioned before have a low sex drive and find the thought of sex every day to be too much. I would be happy with once or twice a week and that seems like a lot to me. I would rather just deal with it myself TBH, though I do enjoy the intimacy of sex if I am in the mood.
Another thing I found hard in the relationship was that XP did not seem to do intimacy at all unless it was sexual. So for example we could not cuddle on the sofa without him wanting to grope me. A hug he had to slap my bum. Could not have a normal kiss, it had to be a snog, etc etc. I felt "touched out" a lot and automatically started to slap or move his hand away when he went near me, and felt starved of intimacy because I really need that to be separate from sex as well as a part of it. I think this contributed a lot to my not feeling valued by him at all by the end of the relationship.
By the time I got pregnant we were having lots of arguments about how I'd always had sex before with everyone else and about whether or not I had an issue and needed to sort it out, funnily enough it was never him who had the problem. My promise to myself about leaving if one thing was bad had not been forgotten but it was so soon after the memory of leaving B and I was so happy in the relationship, apart from this (and other controlling behaviours) that I could not bring myself to leave him. The pregnancy made me think I should try harder to stay in the relationship and so I kept making excuses for my low sex drive etc, I even looked forward to after the birth and hoped that I would be "looser" after childbirth so to make sex easier. (I am sorry and I know this sounds ridiculous but it is how I felt at the time). I warned XP that my sex drive would probably be low after the baby was born because I had read that this was a common issue and he said that he was OK with that.
After DS was born, we had sex when he was about 8 weeks old, and it was uncomfortable/slightly painful, but I was expecting that and thought it might get better. XP would get antsy if we did not have sex often and I would end up relieving him with a hand job or oral sex, but he wanted to have sex again, we did about twice I think, and then one time I suddenly felt really scared and like I wanted him to stop, but I knew he had been waiting a long time and I thought it would be easier to let him finish and get it over with - so although I was crying I didn't say anything, but the bit at the end - the extra thrusting when the man comes (sorry I know this is really TMI) I found very distressing and I had the feeling again that I felt he was raping me, except this time I didn't know whether he would have stopped if I'd asked him to, and I think that was the scary thing. I could not stop crying for ages afterwards and I could not have sex with him again. I didn't tell him how I had felt at the time because by then I think I knew that he was EA and I didn't think he would listen or understand. But for the next few months I would give him oral sex or hand jobs and let him cuddle me but not touch me sexually. By this point I think I knew I was going to leave eventually and so I was in no hurry to start having sex again. He used to text me asking for sex and hand/blowjobs every day, and always wanted more, so again I started to shut down and not offer anything to him - I tried to avoid this and had spoken to him about it many times previously, but he never listened or understood what I was saying and so we always clashed on this point. By the end of our relationship he was suggesting I needed to see a doctor about my "sex issues" but I never told him what I felt the day I cried when we had sex.
I know this is really long and thank you if you have read this far. I don't really know what my question is other than has anyone else experienced anything similar, and will I ever be able to have a "normal" sexual relationship? I am worried about this because I find it hard to talk about it in RL and so have never really known if it is a common thing or not. I am also worried that I might be asexual (as in have little to no sexual desire at all, though I definitely like men in a romantic sense) or the thought has even crossed my mind that I may have been abused at some point and not remember it and I think that is what scares me most of all.