I think gynecomastia has affected my sexuality.
At one point, when I was an adolescent, they made me feel a bit feminine. I watched a lot of porn on the internet back then, and in a way I think that sort of affected the way I looked at my own boobs and I believe I kind of confused them with the breasts I saw on the beautiful women in those porn pictures. I didn't necessarily question my sexuality, as I knew that I was attracted to women and not men, but I began to think; Do I feel more comfortable being feminine? A few times, I pretended to be a woman with big boobs. I experimented with this idea by wearing female clothes and wearing tight shirts to expose my breasts as if they were something to be proud of.(Alone in my own room, of course!) In a way, I became sexually aroused by the feeling of being a woman and instead of being ashamed of my breasts, feeling like they were something to be shown. But after the feeling of excitement and pleasure wore off, I realized that I had not solved nothing. I was the same teenage guy with man boobs. I had no girlfriend and did was by no means popular with anyone at school. Feeling feminine didn't solve anything. It was only a temporary escape from reality, and each time I came back to reality I only felt like being more masculine which in turn meant hating my boobs even more. I am not ashamed that I experimented with femininity when I was younger, because it caused me to look at the situation differently. My condition is very feminine.
Well in my case, Its a very confusing story to me even now.
I was 13 when I started developing boobs and pubic hair around the same time. My body was pretty much thin at the time and the accentuated boobs really stood out. They stood out to the extent that some of the bullies in class started sexually abusing me as a group when they would surround me and fondle and squeeze my chest area all day at school. Gradually this resulted in me becoming a loner at school, focusing entirely on academics. Except that I had a few friends now and then who wouldn't abuse me as much but still everybody called me derogatory terms right through adolescence ( terms such as "milker"..etc..).
To make matters worse I had been a marathon swimmer in my teens ( had swum across famous straits) and had to quit because of my abnormal gyne, much to the displeasure and disappointment of my parents. It was then I had to consult a doctor for the matter who diagnosed it gyne but my parents didnt have the money for the procedures.
Around this time, I was sexually abused by some senior bullies who made me fellatio them in school and squeezed my chest area, mutilated my nipples with pins and did other disgusting things to me.
I was so confused around that time and even today to a certain extent. I started feeling pleasure in fondling my breasts and playing with my nipples and became more and more interested in penises. Anal masturbation with foreign objects had captured my fancy due to some forced encounters mentioned earlier. Constant stimulation on my breasts lead them to grow bigger and the aerola to grow more womanly, round and firm.
But to make matters worse, as I didn't even know what sexuality was at 15.
I changed schools at 16 and formed an entire new group of friends, gained some tremendous weight to give the appearance of being an overall fatty. I had a chance to live in anonymous normality again and didnt want to blow it and return to hell, even at the expense of the occasional "fatty" jibes.
This was when I fell in love, at 17, with a girl! ( I know). Things seemed pretty normal in the beginning but when we went on to have sex, she freaked out at my boobs and thought I was a transsexual or something. Here I was, at 18, just wanting to be a normal guy with a normal life but having homo/transexuality thrust on me by society for the lack of funds for a stupid surgery.
Things were pretty much the same in college except I had another girlfriend in college who used to love playing with my breasts, suck and lick my nipples throughout sex. She seemed to have accepted it but it freaked me out in a dark corner of my mind that it wasnt normal behaviour and never would be. I thought she was a closet bi. ( I wasnt judging her, but she was making me even more confused about my repressed sexualities)
I broke up with her due to increased complications ( she insisted on penetrating me sometimes) and I took some time off to determine things in my life.
Around this time, one of my gay friends committed suicide due to constant mental harassment from peers( homosexuality was illegal in India at this time). Years of repression and grief had spurred something in me after this event as I became a full time activist fighting for the rights and decriminalization of LGBT community in the country. After a couple of years long period of rallying, lobbying and activism, finally we managed to persuade the government to legalize sexuality of the minority in the country.
I came out of the whole process, definitely a little scathed and with a whole lot of questions than I had went in with, especially about my sexuality.
I have realized that it may or may not be due to gyne that I had been subject to the events I have been, but I would definitely not withhold sex with a handsome man with a beautiful body, neither with a beautiful woman ( penetrating or otherwise), nor with an agreeable transsexual. I do know that I have what they call pretty/feminine facial features , very noticeable oddly firm breasts for a man ( if am not in very loose clothes) by which I am very turned on if fondled,masturbate anally with long objects fondling my breasts sometimes and possess the gait, voice and confidence of an adult male but am certainly very vain in taking care of my appearance, similar to a woman. Enjoy shopping, dont enjoy monday night football,etc, etc... I have stopped trying to figure out my sexuality by stereotypes and have started living it based purely on what I feel. I have come to realize that I may definitely be bisexual.
Summing it up, I would say, YES! Gynacomastia definitely influenced my sexuality. Infact, I am afraid it may very well be the only thing that influenced whatever I am/did till today right from being a full fledged bisexual male to a minority human rights activist.
So either way I am getting my surgery done next month, with my own hard earned money, after waiting a decade.
Peace