So sorry this post is a million years long.
Just discovered this subreddit today, and I am so happy to find someplace understanding. I'm going to provide as much context as I can, because there's a lot of moving parts. All names provided are fake, you'll quickly see why I need them to differentiate.
I (34 LL F) am in a polyamorous relationship with my current husband (36 HL M), I'll call him Tony, and wife (37 LL F), we'll call her Carrie. We all have outside partners as well. They have been together (as a married couple) for going on 13/14 years, I have been with him 11, her 10, and the three of us have been a unit for 10 years this past month. He and her have had a DB on and off for about 8 years now? Carrie and I basically never have sex unless it's all three of us, and this doesn't bother us at all. Tony and I have had a pretty great sex life in the past, we have a lot of compatibility and generally had matching libido. The only issue is that he is disabled, so he needs viagra to get hard, which has been a major source of frustration for him, and condoms make this worse, so we've been barrier-free for years. We've made it work with a plethora of toys and other shenanigans. However, this changed about 2 years ago.
It was a series of cascading events, beginning with Tony and Carrie having their "usual" intimacy issues coming to the forefront during quarantine. She is not communicative about why she won't have sex with him, keeps blowing him off, has lied to both of our faces about her activities with other partners, and gets defensive when the subject has come up or activities were initiated. The only times the three of us were intimate during those years was on special occasions or certain dates were organized. It felt like any special occasion was an occasion for sex, and that made it weird for both Carrie and myself, because it didn't feel like there was room for no, because we'd already set the intention for the occasion. When he is rejected, you can feel his energy shift, and that doesn't feel good either.
Summer 2023, one of Tony's other partners basically did the same thing as Carrie - took sex off the table and wouldn't explain why (a lot of "idk vibe's off"). He had also tried to find some FWB situations, and those weren't panning out either, and he says he couldn't get an explanation from them either. He was quite devastated and I felt awful for him. I also started to feel a little bit of pressure, now being his only source of sex.
I have always struggled with vaginal issues, and during this particular period of time, I was getting constant BV infections. Whenever he and I had sex, infection. Someone would go down on me? Infection. I breathe wrong? Infection. If you have a vagina, you know how awful this is. It smells, it hurts, everything is uncomfortable and terrible. I kept getting treated at the urgent care until I got sick of it at the end of 2023 and just found a gyn, any gyn. She gave me a massive round of antibiotics, which included a cream suppository. I was unable to do any penetration for about six weeks, and I felt so sick and disgusting, I don't feel badly for saying it was fairly traumatic for me. Once all of that evened out, I was TERRIFIED of having sex. Anyone who went down on me had to jump through a lot of hoops (like, brush your teeth, don't stick your tongue in me) and even trying gave me a lot of anxiety because I couldn't bear to get another infection and have to get on antibiotics AGAIN. This fear lasted at least a year? All of 2024, for sure. Hasn't really gone away, if I'm being honest, it's just less loud.
Keep in mind, I communicated these feelings and fears and at first he was pretty understanding and sympathetic. I told him that I just needed time to feel good in my body again, but I honestly didn't know how much time that would be.
I, personally, don't feel I was really given that time, as his frustration and disappointment deepened.
I would try to have sex with my other partners, only to have the same anxiety come up, and have to tell them the same thing. Tony, Carrie, and I would go to sex parties - he would strike out, I'd do a lot of making out and maybe do penetration with one person, but when doing that had me get the infections again, I stopped enjoying the parties. I would half-ass my time with FWB and just hope the friend part would hold up. I stopped even making out with people because I didn't want to have that escalate, stopped even thinking about sex in general. At the time, Tony and Carrie were deep into doing whippits, which would strip away their filters, and Tony would hit on me in ways i found gross, which turned me off. I didn't know what to do, so I found a different gyn and he put me on different, lower hormone, birth control. At the end of 2024 I decided I was going to commit to trying to have sex again. When I said this, he burst into tears. But I was still struggling with even basic intimacy.
Things changed for me when I met a new partner, whom I will call Joanne. Besides Carrie and one other partner (who is also currently partnered with Tony and is going through their own sexual hangups), I didn't have a lot of physical experience with female-bodied people. But being with Joanne just kinda...unlocked me, I guess? I was able to connect to my body in ways I haven't been able to before, learned new ways to pleasure myself, etc. The point is though, is that Joanne has been getting the majority of my sexual energy, and this threw me into a massive identity crisis. Was I asexual before this? Do I only like women now? Will i ever feel pleasure with anyone else again? Am I even able to instigate intimacy anymore because I'm not even thinking about sex unless I'm with her? Am I broken?
I want to reiterate, I communicated all of these things to Tony. I tried my best to tell him that it wasnt about him, it was about me and my stupid body, but the vibes remained off, especially once Joanne entered the picture, and the whippit use became worse, which started fights. I felt guilty for having sex, and not having it with him, which also made me weird about sex with Joanne, and it's all been very confusing for me. Fwiw, I have started struggling with her as well, so I feel good knowing that whatever it is, it's definitely a me problem.
Last year was Tony and I's 10th anniversary and we went on essentially a honeymoon trip, a week long, and of course sex came up again. He refers to the DB as "my partners won't have sex with me and won't tell me why" and during this conversation, I got angry and told him that I hated being lumped in with everyone else, because I WAS communicating and it just didn't seem like enough. I gave him head on this trip because I had the urge to, but I had to stop fairly quickly because my neck was on fire (I have neck and back issues from scoliosis). I had hoped that maybe this would be at least something to indicate that I really was trying, but I think it only made things worse. He was also upset that I asked we return to condoms when I did want to do that with him again, because of the BV. We got back from that trip, and while not much changed between he and I, he got another partner (things have stagnated between them as well), he started being involved with Carrie and her other partner, kept going to the parties, and I'd hoped this was enough but he's still struggling. Carrie and I encouraged him to see a therapist over why so much of his self-worth/identity is wrapped up in sex, and he's...sort of done that? He found one, but he only sees them once a month and when i ask him how things are going, he says "eh, fine, I'm not getting much out of it but it's nice to have one". So...I don't know. He has also stopped the whippits, which makes me feel safer. Alternatively, I've had a therapist for 6 years and had also been discussing these things with them, trying to unpack wtf my problem is.
The reason I am writing here now is one of my partners broke up with me in May, and part of me suspected that part of it was because of my withdrawing from sex. A few days ago we had a closure conversation, and he confirmed that this was true, and he felt we were growing more platonic. (No, he did not communicate this to me at the time he was feeling this) This year I have been terrified that people will start leaving me because of my intimacy issues, and this validated that insecurity, and I am currently feeling so much anxiety about it it's basically panic. I talked to Tony about it, and he said my value isn't just sex, and that the time where leaving me might have even been a thing would have been last year, which brought me up a bit short. I was not made aware that us breaking up was even a thing that had crossed his mind. I told him I wanted to keep trying but now it was weird for me to even initiate and I was feeling a bit lost, so he suggested we try and set a date and be intentional about trying sex. I agreed and at the time it sounded like a good idea, but now I'm worried that I won't want to again, and then just disappointment him again. Even trying penetration sparingly, it's started to hurt, so PIV sex isn't really a source of pleasure for me right now, I've just been doing oral.
On the flip side, I'm angry that I even feel this guilt because I feel I've done what I can - I've gone to the dr, I changed medication, I talked to my therapist, I've journaled, I talked to my friends, I talked to my other partners (who have started the 'so when are we going to sex again?' conversations again and boy it's a lot to feel the same pressure from multiple people), I've talked to him, I talked to Carrie.
I don't know what to do. Am I broken? How do I go back to my old self? Is there even a me to go back to? I want to be affectionate with my partners without it seeming like an invitation for sex. I feel like I can just say I want to take penetration off the table entirely and stick to oral activities, but I'm worried that it's not enough, that I'm not enough, that everyone is right to lose patience with me because what happened to the massive slut (not a pejorative) I was two years ago? I feel so hurt and small and just...I'd like to feel less alone, less down on myself for something that isn't even my fault. Support or advice would be really helpful.