a 49 year old man makes love to his lady, and when buried deep inside her, just can't orgasm---even though the loving is very hot and intense?
I've been struggling with finding the words for this thread for months now. I still don't know how to fully explain all the dynamics involved in this situation, probably because it just seems so foreign to me. Please bear with me, even though I'm a stranger to you, this is very painful for me. I've been drawn to this board for quite awhile, so here I am.
We have a very beautiful, strong love that nothing ever rattles. We each have baggage from the past, emotional and sexual. We agreed a long time ago that we would work very hard at having the ultimate relationship because for the first time in our lives, we both felt this relationship was "the one", all the necessary components we'd ached for all our lives were there.
Before I knew him, I had gone through a sexual awakening (in my 40's) that had never been tested, so to speak, until I did meet him. What we have come to know in the last year is a treasure, its something people dream and fantasize of experiencing. We love wide open and in eachother's arms, there is nothing we will not do.
We do have different libidos, I am very hungry ALL the time, and have never once turned him away. I am a very intense lover, he tells me that I can take him from being wiped out from work and not having the energy for anything more than to cuddle, to wanting me with a fervor, that I make him feed off of me. Though its rare, there have been times that I give him multiple orgasms, over a few hours time.
A little about him...he's of the old school that treats a woman gently and is inhibited about showing sexual aggression, simply because of his upbringing. I've worked very hard on letting him know that I welcome anything at all that he feels and wants to bring to the table, that he is safe in my arms, and that I will never be turned off by whatever he wants or needs. Because of this, I have brought him experiences he never dreamed he'd ever know.
He is a strong, proud, and very much "in control" kind of man. He is a bit of a contradiction, in that he wants the ego boost of a woman being strong and confident in her approach to him, and has quite a trigger for my being aggressive/dominant with him. He has even told me that I can wake him in the middle of the night and use him like a toy. Yet, this same man seems to suffer some type of performance anxiety if I let him know ahead of time that I am really burning for him. If I make sexual innuendo type comments during the day regarding what I want or need for the upcoming night, if I in any way come across as having some type of expectation, IT JUST ISN't GOING TO HAPPEN.

Whats interesting to me is that orgasm is so unimportant to him. Like so many of you, he says that what matters most to him is my pleasure, that he could care less if he orgasms. Funny, thats exactly how I feel.
If I ever try to verbally urge him on to an orgasm, he goes limp.
I have tried so hard to stop doing so, but the problem with that is that means I am no longer throwing myself into the act and just being myself, I am actually having to change my nature and "think" when it seems to me that lovemaking is supposed to be about giving your everything to the moment, not lying there thinking about what you can and can't do. It feels so contrived, to actually be calculating what to do or not do next.
And worse, I end up having to leave the bed so that he doesn't see my pain and tears. He tells me repeatedly that my reaction to him losing it or not orgasming diminishes the experience.
For me, orgasm brings something to both of us. It is completion, and it is fulfillment. There is nothing like having him deep inside me, and surrendering himself to me/us, to the pleasure and emotion we created together. Nothing, nothing touches that, and I need it.
There is also nothing like having him buried deep inside me, moaning about how good it is, yet never reaching that "completion".
It hurts, it hurts bad.
I wonder, if its so very good, how can he not? He moans and writhes all around on the bed, calling my name, telling me he loves me, that I am a wonderful lover, and then poof---I can feel the change in him, it just isn't gonna happen. Its also interesting to me that he senses my orgasms coming and does the very same thing to me that I do to him---he urges me on, begging me to cum for him, and is deeply aroused when I do. (Which is something in itself, I am a squirter, my orgasms are not the usual spasms that make you tremble all over and that are real hard to miss the beginnings of. Mine are one huge, all consuming tightening up and bearing down, and then this very long gushing that peaks, lessens, and then happens all over again, several more times. He knows moments before it is going to happen, when I don't even realize it myself.)
In the past, he has explained that he is so tired that he just doesn't have it in him, but that he wants to please me so he makes love with me anyway. Thats a good thing, I know, but part of me believes that if you love your lover and they rock your little world, and you're gonna bother to show up at all, how hard is it to give into the pleasure?
I just don't understand.
I believe that God made lovemaking for more than just procreation, othewise we'd just "in and out" like dogs without all the emotion and depth that we experience. I think lovemaking is meant to be so beautiful to join us in such a way that we can never be torn apart.
Can someone please help me to understand what is happening here? I have no idea how to "just be me", which is what he says he needs for me, so that I can soar, as he puts it. How can I be myself, when doing so means setting myself up for failure by in some way expressing the very expectations that so stress him? I'm very open, playful, lusty and can't seem to hide my feelings to save my life. Either I continue on just being myself and suffering this kind of pain that always, ALWAYS leaves me feeling something is wrong with me or he'd orgasm easily, being that I'm the woman he wants to marry and states that he doesn't want to ever be without. Or, I can become someone else that sits waiting and hoping he can read my mind, never expressing desire and need and hope that I can live without those desires and needs being met.
See, I know in my gut this is about expectations because as long as he is in control, making the moves, coming to me when he feels like it and loving on me and having me love on him the way he wants it, he will cum so hard I feel he's gonna shoot me across the room!
Where, in love, is there any room for this stuff? What is it about performance anxiety that can so threaten a man when he knows his lady just throbs for him, that he can do NO wrong in her eyes...how can it so effect him?
Thank you very much. I'm sorry for the length of this post, it couldn't be shortened.
I've been struggling with finding the words for this thread for months now. I still don't know how to fully explain all the dynamics involved in this situation, probably because it just seems so foreign to me. Please bear with me, even though I'm a stranger to you, this is very painful for me. I've been drawn to this board for quite awhile, so here I am.
We have a very beautiful, strong love that nothing ever rattles. We each have baggage from the past, emotional and sexual. We agreed a long time ago that we would work very hard at having the ultimate relationship because for the first time in our lives, we both felt this relationship was "the one", all the necessary components we'd ached for all our lives were there.
Before I knew him, I had gone through a sexual awakening (in my 40's) that had never been tested, so to speak, until I did meet him. What we have come to know in the last year is a treasure, its something people dream and fantasize of experiencing. We love wide open and in eachother's arms, there is nothing we will not do.
We do have different libidos, I am very hungry ALL the time, and have never once turned him away. I am a very intense lover, he tells me that I can take him from being wiped out from work and not having the energy for anything more than to cuddle, to wanting me with a fervor, that I make him feed off of me. Though its rare, there have been times that I give him multiple orgasms, over a few hours time.
A little about him...he's of the old school that treats a woman gently and is inhibited about showing sexual aggression, simply because of his upbringing. I've worked very hard on letting him know that I welcome anything at all that he feels and wants to bring to the table, that he is safe in my arms, and that I will never be turned off by whatever he wants or needs. Because of this, I have brought him experiences he never dreamed he'd ever know.
He is a strong, proud, and very much "in control" kind of man. He is a bit of a contradiction, in that he wants the ego boost of a woman being strong and confident in her approach to him, and has quite a trigger for my being aggressive/dominant with him. He has even told me that I can wake him in the middle of the night and use him like a toy. Yet, this same man seems to suffer some type of performance anxiety if I let him know ahead of time that I am really burning for him. If I make sexual innuendo type comments during the day regarding what I want or need for the upcoming night, if I in any way come across as having some type of expectation, IT JUST ISN't GOING TO HAPPEN.
Whats interesting to me is that orgasm is so unimportant to him. Like so many of you, he says that what matters most to him is my pleasure, that he could care less if he orgasms. Funny, thats exactly how I feel.
If I ever try to verbally urge him on to an orgasm, he goes limp.
I have tried so hard to stop doing so, but the problem with that is that means I am no longer throwing myself into the act and just being myself, I am actually having to change my nature and "think" when it seems to me that lovemaking is supposed to be about giving your everything to the moment, not lying there thinking about what you can and can't do. It feels so contrived, to actually be calculating what to do or not do next.
And worse, I end up having to leave the bed so that he doesn't see my pain and tears. He tells me repeatedly that my reaction to him losing it or not orgasming diminishes the experience.
For me, orgasm brings something to both of us. It is completion, and it is fulfillment. There is nothing like having him deep inside me, and surrendering himself to me/us, to the pleasure and emotion we created together. Nothing, nothing touches that, and I need it.
There is also nothing like having him buried deep inside me, moaning about how good it is, yet never reaching that "completion".
It hurts, it hurts bad.
I wonder, if its so very good, how can he not? He moans and writhes all around on the bed, calling my name, telling me he loves me, that I am a wonderful lover, and then poof---I can feel the change in him, it just isn't gonna happen. Its also interesting to me that he senses my orgasms coming and does the very same thing to me that I do to him---he urges me on, begging me to cum for him, and is deeply aroused when I do. (Which is something in itself, I am a squirter, my orgasms are not the usual spasms that make you tremble all over and that are real hard to miss the beginnings of. Mine are one huge, all consuming tightening up and bearing down, and then this very long gushing that peaks, lessens, and then happens all over again, several more times. He knows moments before it is going to happen, when I don't even realize it myself.)
In the past, he has explained that he is so tired that he just doesn't have it in him, but that he wants to please me so he makes love with me anyway. Thats a good thing, I know, but part of me believes that if you love your lover and they rock your little world, and you're gonna bother to show up at all, how hard is it to give into the pleasure?
I just don't understand.
I believe that God made lovemaking for more than just procreation, othewise we'd just "in and out" like dogs without all the emotion and depth that we experience. I think lovemaking is meant to be so beautiful to join us in such a way that we can never be torn apart.
Can someone please help me to understand what is happening here? I have no idea how to "just be me", which is what he says he needs for me, so that I can soar, as he puts it. How can I be myself, when doing so means setting myself up for failure by in some way expressing the very expectations that so stress him? I'm very open, playful, lusty and can't seem to hide my feelings to save my life. Either I continue on just being myself and suffering this kind of pain that always, ALWAYS leaves me feeling something is wrong with me or he'd orgasm easily, being that I'm the woman he wants to marry and states that he doesn't want to ever be without. Or, I can become someone else that sits waiting and hoping he can read my mind, never expressing desire and need and hope that I can live without those desires and needs being met.
See, I know in my gut this is about expectations because as long as he is in control, making the moves, coming to me when he feels like it and loving on me and having me love on him the way he wants it, he will cum so hard I feel he's gonna shoot me across the room!
Where, in love, is there any room for this stuff? What is it about performance anxiety that can so threaten a man when he knows his lady just throbs for him, that he can do NO wrong in her eyes...how can it so effect him?
Thank you very much. I'm sorry for the length of this post, it couldn't be shortened.