Hi everyone,
My problem is very complex and I have tried to combat it on my own but am failing. I need help. I have developed an incredibly disgusting porn addiction since I was exposed to it at 12. I am now almost 20 and it has severely affected my sex life. My addiction started in a strange way- I was on google images innocently looking up cartoon characters to draw when an image of a naked man in a bathtub came up (it was a picture from a gay porn site with the same name as the character, Way Big). I had no urge to look at porn, and wasn't gay, but it peaked my curiosity and I clicked on the link. I wasn't attracted to it, but I developed a pattern of secretly looking at the website and just scanning the pages. I wasn't even masturbating at first (I was barely pubescent). Eventually, I began to masturbate to it and expanded my masturbation to straight porn as well. I started looking at straight porn for a while but at some point, I returned to gay porn. I continued to masturbate almost exclusively to gay porn up until graduating high school. I didn't even think there was anything wrong with my behavior- I had conditioned myself to know what sites to go to, etc. I regularly had feelings of shame after ejaculating. This addiction grew impulsive. I found out about an app called grindr and, in the final month of high school, when the impulse arose strongly enough, I finally downloaded it and justified that I needed to "see if I liked it and was gay." I used it to get a blowjob from a random person. Afterwards, I decided I didn't like it and I was happy I tried it so I could put my worries to rest. I took a few weeks off from masturbating, then returned to it and chose to look at straight porn. About a month or so after, I got an uncontrollably strong impulse to look at gay porn. Within a day, I arranged and received another blowjob. I was unhappy about it right afterwards and hated myself. It was seedy and gross. Somehow, I had developed a split personality: normal me, who was a fully functional member of society who romantically liked girls, and "horny" me, who had unbelievable impulse control issues that sought out risky, increasingly graphic/odd porn and sexual encounters. I should note that I had never had a sexual experience or dated a girl. I liked women but quite honestly, felt strangely satisfied just looking at shocking porn. Long story short, I got the 2 blowjobs leading up to college. I told myself that I swore off to ever do something gay again- it wasn't who I am and it needed to be left with high school. In the first 2 weeks, I set up a discreet blowjob with a college guy. I impulsively went to his dorm, got blown, snuck out, and literally went out to a party with new friends an hour later. It was as if I had learned how to completely shut off my disgusting side when the urge subsided (when I ejaculated). I stopped looking at porn after this. A few weeks later, I had my first experience with a girl. She actively pursued me and I invited her back to my room. We made out. It was a huge deal for me. I didn't take it any farther because I didn't have the prior experience to know how to. I had never been with anyone that I cared about. The several times I hooked up with guys were purely about their bodies- it felt like meat. With her, I felt like I actually definitely liked women. We fought before we could hook up again. That was the only time I hooked up with anyone during my freshman year. Towards the end of the year, I found myself reverting to gay porn. I would spend up to 8 hours masturbating in bed in my single dorm room, looking at repulsive, anonymous sexual encounters, avoiding human contact and not eating. I kept getting to the verge of setting up a hook up, but always backed out at the last minute because I knew I didn't want to. I was fighting a huge battle in my brain. I finally finished my freshman year and in June, I set up an encounter with a married guy in his 30s and had sex with him in his car. I felt absolutely disgusting afterwards. I have never felt as bad or low in my life, I cried a lot. I vowed never to do it again. I was serious. I didn't hook up with anyone for the rest of the summer. I started my sophomore year (this past fall) strong. I stayed away from gay porn. I occasionally slipped into masturbating, but it never got too intense and I kept trying to quit. It was during this time that I finally stumbled on information that clicked with me: I was a true porn addict. I fit all the boxes: it interfered with my day to day life, depression, isolation, etc. Eventually, at the end of the semester, I was able to take a girl home. She blew me and I couldn't get an erection. I was so embarrassed and blamed it on being too drunk. It was the first time I thought that the gay porn had truly been messing with my sexual orientation because it was the first time I had the opportunity to get that far with a girl. I told myself I would never look at porn again. It had finally, publicly, affected my life. I spent winter break not watching porn. I caved over a month later (this past weekend). I impulsively tried masturbating to gay porn but wasn't getting an erection. Later that night, I went out and saw this girl again. We went back to her place and I was determined to perform but could not hold an erection. I felt humiliated. Then, today I impulsively told myself that I needed to "make sure I wasn't gay" by hooking up with a guy and seeing how it felt. I had an adult stranger come over and blow me. I was able to get an erection but I truly believe, as I have thought for over a year, that the reason that I find it sexually stimulating is because I find gay sex extremely taboo and wrong. It feels wrong and super risky. It feels like my brain has developed a crazy craving for riskiness that I would not engage in in my normal life. I immediately felt upset and knew that this really needs to be the end of it. I sincerely know I am not gay. I have no interest in ever dating a man or even letting it be public knowledge that I have experimented with men; I could never love a man. I want a relationship with a woman and could romantically fall in love with a girl. I am struggling to figure out what to make of my erectile dysfunction. I am scared to hook up with another girl because I am afraid I will not get a boner. I don't know what to do. If anyone has any advice on how I can kill this evil, impulsive side to me, please help me. Thank you in advance.