What is it about the act of procreation that gets all too many, twitterpaited? Man meets woman, woman plays hard to get, but eventually surrenders, man and woman copulate, and after that, woman owns the man, but the thrill of mixing bodily fluids and chemicals is over.
Throughout biblical texts and even the web, getting entangled with a woman seems to be the erotic, exotic numero uno thing, yet in its real form slamming the ham, is no different that going to the can. Leave a poop, or pee in the toilet , flush the toilet, the waste goes down, your pants fit better and its over. If a guy who spanks the monkey in the shower or tub, its no big deal, You stroke, cream , wash off, the serotonin fluids flow through the brain, you get a slight rush, but like doing a poop, its all down the drain in the flush.
So why do we as humans make such a big deal over it?
In the animal kingdom, Male, seeks out available female, sniffs her ass, gets his rocks off , they have pups, and its over, back to the hunt for food, and survival, no emotional connection. So why as human do we make such a thing as doing the primal thing so damn important? Is it the pursuit? Is it that mere 5 minute brain rush? Is it the anticipation of bringing a likeness of ourselves into the world ? Just what is it about procreation that claims 80% of our being, thoughts, and actions. Is it the infinite number of senses from the smells of her perfume to the secretions of fluids? Just what is it, about connecting, through a physical means that is so much of a driving force in ones life?
I can see connecting with an object, or thing , such as my aircraft, tow truck, even the Gen. Jackson. The rigs get me to where, I’m going, get me home, protect me from battle so yes I can see connecting with a rig.
I can also see connecting with Kahless(God), as his eternal love, protection , as the gifts and rewards for doing so , enrich our lives, but what is it about the act of exchanging bodily fluids that is so much of a pursuit?
Sure, finely decorated , all accessorized women , posing with and thus enhancing a truck, warbird or bike is something to behold. But why do we as male corpuscles want to take it beyond that and pollute the image?
This relates to what I was getting at last night through my blogs. So many males, getting their rocks off on youngsters of both genders. That I say, for hecks sake, go get a tub of lard, jar of mayonnaise get it over already and move on.
Is it the infinite number of senses, of the conquest that so overpowers our mental stability, that we do things we would never do otherwise? Even in some of the more advanced versions of erotic adventures, we taste parts of the human body that are normally used for the elimination of human waste. After all, oral sex is consuming fluids, putting our noses, mouths etc, so close to the vagina, and or anus that the vagina outside of the copulation act, most male corpuscles will not want to look at any other time. Example, most guys will faint or get nauseous watching the act of birth. The other part of procreation , by the way. Yet, us males will, lickalotapuss like its a dairy treat.
Why?
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