Kissing people when I’m drunk / don’t want to
Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2025 5:43 pm
I don’t really know how to start this and I apologise in advance because it’s probably going to end up very long and rambling.
Before June this year, I’d only kissed one person, and it was in my one and only relationship two/three years ago. We dated for a few months when we were 15 and kissed a few times (just a peck, not proper kissing) - I didn’t really like it which was probably because I didn’t really like them.
Then in June I went solo travelling and had a sort of sexual experience where I got a bit drunk with a group of people from the hostel and one of them (a 25 year old man) made out with me and invited me to his room. We got into bed, took most of our clothes off, kissed and touched a lot, and then (with my consent) he tried to finger me, but it hurt before he even got it in so we didn’t end up doing that or anything else. I’ve already spoken about that experience here, as I had a lot of horrible feelings afterwards - I consented to everything but there was a real age and experience gap, I was a bit nervous and uncertain and drunk, and more importantly I was pushing myself into it which means I had a really bad reaction afterwards as I would never have let a 25 year old basically-stranger do that if I was sober. It wasn’t his fault but I had panic attacks and bad dreams about it for a while and struggled to look at my own body and felt dirty and horrible. It’s better now, but occasionally (like every couple weeks) I’ll think about it and get really upset again or have a panic attack.
The issue is - I keep kissing people when I get drunk, or when I don’t even want to. If someone starts coming on to me, especially when I’m drunk, I reciprocate even when I’m not interested, like it’s an obligation or I’m doing it because I should be grateful. I didn’t even really like my first relationship but I felt obligated in return for them liking me. And the fourth person I kissed was also from that feeling of obligation because she was interested in me, although again that was basically just touching lips. So I don’t have the same horrible feelings about those two as it wasn’t as imitate and invasive, you know?
I’ve only ever actually kissed one person when I wanted to and it was the third guy, and we did actually make out but it wasn’t as aggressive as the hostel guy and almost not that sexual which I liked, it was softer and he didn’t touch me except holding my waist. That was the only time I’ve ever enjoyed kissing.
But then last night at the club I was really drunk (enough that my memory is hazy and I had to ask my flatmates about it) and this guy just kind of came over and was putting his arms round me and sort of had his hand on my chest, and then we were dancing and he got closer and we made out. And it was exactly the same aggressive invasive kind of making out as the 25 year old man and he was grabbing me in exactly the same way and it was like a physical memory in my body. It’s not as bad because that’s as far as it went and he was my age this time, but I still feel horrible about it. And it was all the same like the feeling of his mouth on me and him like pressing forward so I was leaning backwards and just kind of standing there and trying to reciprocate as it escalated and he kept going and pretending I was enjoying it and not knowing when it was going to stop.
My issue is, why do I keep doing this when I’m drunk? Because it’s not like I’m getting assaulted although those two guys were pushy, I do reciprocate - but I don’t want to. I wouldn’t do it sober but it’s like if I have enough to drink I just feel like it doesn’t matter whether I like them or not and I convince myself it’s a good idea. Like I think I should be grateful anyone is showing interest and that feeling surfaces more when I drink. Which is pathetic. Like I can’t even fathom the idea of saying no to someone because I’m lucky they’re expressing interest in me. And then I convince myself I want it and I end up doing things I don’t want to do which is sometimes minor and basically fine and sometimes really not fine like this time. I feel like I’ve just re-traumatised myself because I keep thinking about the hostel guy now. And it’s becoming a problem because like, I’ve kissed 5 people, and out of those I initiated 0, was sober for 2, and only wanted to do it with 1 of them. Which isn’t great when I actually think about it. I just feel horrible and don’t know what to do sorry
Before June this year, I’d only kissed one person, and it was in my one and only relationship two/three years ago. We dated for a few months when we were 15 and kissed a few times (just a peck, not proper kissing) - I didn’t really like it which was probably because I didn’t really like them.
Then in June I went solo travelling and had a sort of sexual experience where I got a bit drunk with a group of people from the hostel and one of them (a 25 year old man) made out with me and invited me to his room. We got into bed, took most of our clothes off, kissed and touched a lot, and then (with my consent) he tried to finger me, but it hurt before he even got it in so we didn’t end up doing that or anything else. I’ve already spoken about that experience here, as I had a lot of horrible feelings afterwards - I consented to everything but there was a real age and experience gap, I was a bit nervous and uncertain and drunk, and more importantly I was pushing myself into it which means I had a really bad reaction afterwards as I would never have let a 25 year old basically-stranger do that if I was sober. It wasn’t his fault but I had panic attacks and bad dreams about it for a while and struggled to look at my own body and felt dirty and horrible. It’s better now, but occasionally (like every couple weeks) I’ll think about it and get really upset again or have a panic attack.
The issue is - I keep kissing people when I get drunk, or when I don’t even want to. If someone starts coming on to me, especially when I’m drunk, I reciprocate even when I’m not interested, like it’s an obligation or I’m doing it because I should be grateful. I didn’t even really like my first relationship but I felt obligated in return for them liking me. And the fourth person I kissed was also from that feeling of obligation because she was interested in me, although again that was basically just touching lips. So I don’t have the same horrible feelings about those two as it wasn’t as imitate and invasive, you know?
I’ve only ever actually kissed one person when I wanted to and it was the third guy, and we did actually make out but it wasn’t as aggressive as the hostel guy and almost not that sexual which I liked, it was softer and he didn’t touch me except holding my waist. That was the only time I’ve ever enjoyed kissing.
But then last night at the club I was really drunk (enough that my memory is hazy and I had to ask my flatmates about it) and this guy just kind of came over and was putting his arms round me and sort of had his hand on my chest, and then we were dancing and he got closer and we made out. And it was exactly the same aggressive invasive kind of making out as the 25 year old man and he was grabbing me in exactly the same way and it was like a physical memory in my body. It’s not as bad because that’s as far as it went and he was my age this time, but I still feel horrible about it. And it was all the same like the feeling of his mouth on me and him like pressing forward so I was leaning backwards and just kind of standing there and trying to reciprocate as it escalated and he kept going and pretending I was enjoying it and not knowing when it was going to stop.
My issue is, why do I keep doing this when I’m drunk? Because it’s not like I’m getting assaulted although those two guys were pushy, I do reciprocate - but I don’t want to. I wouldn’t do it sober but it’s like if I have enough to drink I just feel like it doesn’t matter whether I like them or not and I convince myself it’s a good idea. Like I think I should be grateful anyone is showing interest and that feeling surfaces more when I drink. Which is pathetic. Like I can’t even fathom the idea of saying no to someone because I’m lucky they’re expressing interest in me. And then I convince myself I want it and I end up doing things I don’t want to do which is sometimes minor and basically fine and sometimes really not fine like this time. I feel like I’ve just re-traumatised myself because I keep thinking about the hostel guy now. And it’s becoming a problem because like, I’ve kissed 5 people, and out of those I initiated 0, was sober for 2, and only wanted to do it with 1 of them. Which isn’t great when I actually think about it. I just feel horrible and don’t know what to do sorry