Hi all,
Rather than post on the relationships board (where I fear I might be treated badly) I have come here as I know a few of you have endured sexless marriages and some have, or had, a FWB/affair.
Mine is a long story but I’ll try to keep it as short as possible. I need some help as I am not coping emotionally anymore.
I am a 52 year old female who lived in a sexless marriage for many years (my doing). There was a ten year age gap between myself and my husband (him older). I was 21 when we met and had no previous experience with guys - I was a shy, studious type and I guess didn’t get the right experience with males early on. My parents split when I was young and my dad disappeared from my life. My mum never had another man in her life after that. Anyway, married my husband at 25 but - even then - knew he didn’t really do anything for me (iykwim) and I kind of married him because he was a nice person. We were never really affectionate with each other (we didn’t kiss, hold hands, hug) and sex was, well, boring and as passionate as two comatose people. I had always had suspicions that my husband might be gay, or not quite with it in the testosterone stocks. For example, he never used to get properly horny, never looked at women, never talked dirty or anything. His friends were single (and remained single) and all shared a train spotting hobby.
Anyway, we had two children (I really wanted to be a mum) - the second born using IUI fertility treatment. Our sex life was dull and it happened infrequently. He didn’t turn me on at all and his idea of sex was just a quick in and off, roll over and go to sleep. I was much more passionate (inside) but knew that I couldn’t be passionate with him. I believe our secondary infertility (although both of us were given the all clear after tests) was due to sexual incompatibility. The desire just wasn’t there. The marriage continued, as that was the right thing to do, right?
Anyway, we drifted into a sexless marriage when our second child was still a baby (she’s almost 17 now so that’ll tell you how long ago it was). It just didn’t do anything for me and I felt disappointed and let down.
Roll on many years and I hit difficult times in my life. My mum passed. My job became a problem (I became unhappy at work) and I was entering menopause. I think, looking back, I had been peri-menopausal for a few years as there was a definite shift in my moods and feelings. However, I entered a very dramatic sex surge at 45. Ridiculously horny all the time but still couldn’t go near my husband. He never questioned our lack of sex and was happy to live the way we were.
I ventured online. I know it was wrong. I started chatting to men and enjoyed the chit chat and the sex talk. It was an eye opener to me to discover there was an army of passionate, horny men out there. I ‘met’ a man in there after a couple of weeks. A year older than me so we were close in age. 250 miles between us. We got in well, extremely well. We would chat for hours and hours and hours. And, of course he loved dirty talk - and, bring highly responsive to my own crazy testosterone levels at this stage of my life, I did too. I realised this man was extremely passionate and affectionate - something I had craved for so long. However, both of us were married. He insisted he was in a sexless marriage. Similar circumstances. He never wanted to meet and it was him who would end communication between the two of us if it ever got close to us meeting. He would come back. We became really good friends and would get our kicks together. However, for me, it wasn’t enough and I wanted more.
We met. Eventually. He kissed me when we first met and we spent the evening chatting in a country pub. It was very obvious both of us were attracted to each other. We didn’t do anything but did the second time we met. This made me realise a lot about my marriage and I suddenly realised what was wrong. I settled, hormonally, but now craved this passion and desire in my life. OM would end things out of guilt. However, again, he would return. We have met many times now and had the most amazing sex. He is the most passionate and affectionate man I have ever met. I know I am in the wrong but the bottom line is, I’m in love with him. I’m an idiot, I know. He has told me, more than once, he can’t give me what I need as he won’t leave her. As a result, he has tried to keep it a platonic relationship but we end up sexual again after a few weeks. We met again last night. Again, amazing sex and I love being with him. I have tried dating sites to find someone else but it isn’t working for me. OM seems to get horny and unaware of his actions. He likes to talk dirty when he’s horny and there is a definite change in his personality when he’s under the influence of testosterone. However, I enjoy it as he’s super affectionate and passionate when he is like this.
This has been going on 7 years!!! I’m chasing a man who can never be mine. I ended my marriage very early on when this started happening. It is very clear OM won’t. Although he cools it, it doesn’t take long for him to become very chatty/horny again. We had a lovely night last night but it is starting to affect me emotionally as I return home feeling the loneliness (especially now I return to an empty house and bed). This has been an emotional roller coaster for me.
I know this should never have gone this far, and in OM’s defence, he did try to stop it numerous times. He has cut contact a few times. I know his marriage has issues but he won’t do anything about it. We had both stopped chatting online and it became obvious he felt great guilt over his behaviour. We chat about all sorts and he has been a big support to me in other areas of my life.
Any advice?? Please be kind. This had not been my intention from day 1. It happened. I developed feelings. He says he has feelings for me too but clearly not enough! I have not heard from him today - I am guessing guilt has kicked in.