To start with, I'm an unusual case. In fact, had I never met Avison* and fallen completely in love with her and married her, I probably wouldn't have known about that the curse had a loophole. That's my problem. I'm cursed. But it's more like a chastity curse? I'm a bit of a man-whore especially when it comes to either big curvy women or hot musclemen. So when I made the mistake of crossing a sorceress - and in my defence, I thought it was perfectly clear that it was a one-night stand - she decided to cast this totally awesome (please note the sarcasm) curse on me that had two major points.
Item the first: I could not uncover my cock or my ass in front of anyone that I was not committed to. In other words, no sex. Technically no blowjobs or handjobs either, though you can get close through underwear. Also nobody could show their cock or ass to me. Oh, and if I was naked already, some sort of barrier prevented anyone from coming within sight of me. So I could either avoid being naked around people entirely - difficult for a sensory fetishist like myself - or I could have blue balls all the time. Also not a great choice.
Item the first: I could not uncover my cock or my ass in front of anyone that I was not committed to. In other words, no sex. Technically no blowjobs or handjobs either, though you can get close through underwear. Also nobody could show their cock or ass to me. Oh, and if I was naked already, some sort of barrier prevented anyone from coming within sight of me. So I could either avoid being naked around people entirely - difficult for a sensory fetishist like myself - or I could have blue balls all the time. Also not a great choice.