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The Boys Aren’t in the Room Anymore
One of the strangest things about male sexuality is how early we learn that sex is supposed to mean something about us.
Before most boys have any real idea what intimacy feels like, we’ve already picked up the message that sexual experience carries status. Who’s done it. Who hasn’t. Who can pull. Who knows what they’re doing. Sex can start becoming evidence that you’re desirable, confident, experienced and, somehow, more of a man.
The first time I had sex, that was absolutely the script running in my head.
My mates had sent me off with the words, “Go make a man of yourself.” I was sixteen, completely inexperienced and desperately trying not to look it. By the time I got into bed with this woman, I wasn’t really focused on understanding her or even understanding what was happening inside me. I was focused on passing a test I had somehow convinced myself existed.
Then my erection disappeared.
Physically, that was all that happened. I was nervous, I’d been drinking, it was my first sexual experience and my body did something bodies sometimes do.
But that wasn’t what my brain heard.
My brain heard, “You’ve failed.”
And that’s the part that has stuck with me.
Because the sexual difficulty itself and what we decide that difficulty says about us are two completely different things.
A man can experience a change in his erections and very quickly turn it into a judgement about whether he’s still sexually capable. A difference in desire can become a question about whether something is wrong with him. Rejection from a partner can stop feeling like one person not wanting sex in that moment and start feeling like evidence that he is no longer desirable.
Eventually, sex stops simply being something we experience and starts becoming something we use to measure ourselves.
And the really interesting thing is that the performative shit we learn as teenage boys doesn’t necessarily disappear when we grow up.
The boys just stop needing to be in the room.
We carry them around with us.
There can still be that little voice asking what our mates would think if they knew we were struggling. What they’d think if we weren’t always horny. What they’d think if our partner wanted more sex than we did. What they’d think about the things that turn us on, the things that make us nervous, or the parts of our sexuality we haven’t quite made sense of ourselves.
That’s where performance can start marrying itself to shame.
And shame is incredibly good at keeping men exactly where they are.
Because once the thought becomes “there’s something wrong with me,” talking about it starts to feel dangerous. So we keep performing. We avoid conversations. We hope the problem fixes itself. Sometimes we try even harder to be the version of a sexual man we think we’re supposed to be.
The irony is that this can take us further away from the things that actually make sex good.
The biggest lesson from my first sexual experience came later that night. The woman I was with realised very quickly that I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. Instead of expecting me to magically know, she told me what she liked.
And I listened.
That was it.
The night got better when I stopped pretending I knew.
It’s something that sounds incredibly obvious now, but I think a lot of men spend years missing it: sexual confidence isn’t certainty. It isn’t walking into a bedroom already knowing exactly what to do.
Real sexual confidence is being okay when you don’t know.
It’s being able to ask a question without feeling incompetent. It’s being able to hear feedback without taking it as criticism. It’s having enough curiosity to work out what you actually enjoy instead of simply repeating the sexual scripts you inherited when you were younger.
That work can change far more than what happens in the bedroom.
When a man begins understanding his own sexuality rather than constantly judging it, conversations with a partner become easier. There is less guessing and less mind-reading. Sex becomes something two people can explore together rather than something one person has to deliver successfully.
And sometimes that work starts with admitting something you have spent a long time trying not to admit:
“I don’t really know what to do with this.”
That sentence can feel enormously vulnerable.
But vulnerability isn’t weakness when it is being used in the service of actually changing something.
There is strength in being willing to look properly at your sexuality, question the rules you were handed and decide whether they still make sense for the man you are now.
So if something in your sex life isn’t working, maybe the first question isn’t, “How do I perform better?”
Maybe it’s:
“What am I actually trying to prove here?”
Because the person in your bed doesn’t need you performing for people who aren’t in the room.
They need you paying attention to the people who are.
And one of those people is you.
Written by: Jordan Walker
If you and a partner want a playful way to spend time together, the Servd Card Game offers prompts for a little shared fun. If you're both curious about exploring roles and boundaries, Bedroom Commands is another option. Neither replaces an honest conversation about what you each want.
