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Yes that was his kind of thing and I took part initially to please him, I got no excitement out of it what so ever. I was petrified of bing caught, and I've refused to do it since we were!! I don't think he'd enjoy our eldest listening in per se, it's more he isn't concerned. We still manage it at least once a week, but even then I'm doing it out of pressure and not because I want to and I'm on pins at the slightest noise. But thats started to make me feel a little resentful that he's having all the fun, so to speak.
I can't say how I'd react when she's older, but I'd presume I would still be aroused by the sounds...not sure its something you grow out of. But doubt I'd go out of my way to listen in. Not sure thats relevant to my issue now though.
I've only opened up on here as it's completely anonymous. I appreciate anyone who finds the time to respond. It's made me think about the finer details and talking about it, albeit online, has actually made me feel somewhat more at ease about the whole thing, but I've sill got a long way to go.
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Can I just say I've been a voyeur for as long as I've known the meaning of the word and I firmly believe that seed got planted with hearing my parents as a kid. I wouldn't say it's an obsession, but it's definitely addictive. Once you hear those sounds you want to listen in at any opportunity after that. Even when I'm watching porn, it's always the sounds of the woman's pleasure moaning that does it for me. My mother may have felt more comfortable having sex before I went to bed, but that didn't stop me listening in. I knew the signs, I knew the excuses and I just played along and feigned ignorance. I can also see now where she was coming from. Better for her to think that I'm downstairs suitably distracted watching TV or playing video games rather than just on the other side of the wall and wondering if I'm still awake or not. No doubt a few wines with dinner helped her to relax a little and loosen her inhibitions also. My mother was a very sexual woman and I believe that had a lot to do with her high stress job. As much a need as it were a want. Sex was her way of unwinding at the end of a long working week and she was willing to take risks rather than forego her stress relief. One point of interest is how my father seemed more uncomfortable about it in the end. As if my mother had gotten used to it or perhaps had gone into denial. Nevertheless, the routine continued and I learned my role of pretending to be completely oblivious when they went tippy tippy up the stairs of a nighttime. So as much as I'd love to say it's just a phase, I doubt it's something she's going to grow out of. I know I haven't.
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Yes the public stuff happened when we were both young, possibly drunk and very daring. I was only 17, and it was usually early hours as we were walking back from a night out. He didn't know it freaked me out, and after we were caught I told him I never wanted to do it again and he respected that (in fact now you mention it, it's never really been brought up since either, probably why it didn't cross my mind sooner). We were caught in the bushes by a university patrol officer and told to move on, nothing too drastic. But enough for me to say I was done with it. I nearly died of embarrassment lol.
We had a long conversation last night, and we think I'm suffering from anxiety around the whole situation, and anxiety is curable, so I see the light lol. Plus with it being weekend too we stayed up extra late and both girls were asleep. It was the first time we'd had sex since my first comment and I must say I felt way more relaxed than I was last time. It did cross my mind that maybe we may wake her, but convinced myself we wouldn't and just went for it (quietly of course). I do think this is something I can overcome, I think I just need to give it time. I was ready for a miracle cure I suppose, and getting more and more frustrated with myself that I couldn't relax.
Thank you for listening to my rambles and giving me extra things to think about. I can see how being anonymous, and being able to completely open up really does help. No fear of being judged or anything.
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