Hey, horny fuckers.
Hope you had a cool and chilled week. Mine has been busy, and lots of thinking (about sex, relationships, family and friends) has been occupying my mind.
Here is a nice little metaphor I came up with: To me sex is like eating. Yes, as simple as that.
It’s a must, a physical need — my body cannot cope without it and I go nuts, lol. Of course, I’ve noticed over the years that I need to “eat” less than I did when I was 16-19, but I still “eat” a lot, I guess.
Sometimes you get a nice meal and sometimes you have scraps, sometimes you eat out, other times you have a meal at home or a take away/delivery, hehe. Sometimes you have a romantic dinner with a loved one, other times it’s a rough, messy/greasy burger that you know is not really that good for you but you still can’t help yourself.
But say you were to eat the same thing year after year — just the thought of it makes me cringe. I mean, I love breakfast cereals but I wouldn’t want it all the time, and a nice steak or sausage and mash is lovely, but for breakfast? No thanks, hehe.
Anyhow I’m sure you get my point by now. Sex can be wonderful and horny, but we have to remember that it can be dull and boring sometimes, too, while still filling a physical need. And that’s all right.
Society and religions would have us believe that sex ideally should be within a committed relationship and that if you “cheat” on your (lifelong) partner by having sex with someone else, you’re seen in bad light. But what if we all just simply accepted that we are actual physical (and sexual) beings, and that love and relationships don’t always tie in with your sex life? That would make life so much easier for everyone. We would grow up in a society that is more liberal and would allow people to be more open and honest with one another, and less jealous — I believe honesty is much more important than where my cock’s been lately.
People always seem to make such a big fuss about sex, but it’s just a fun physical need for the body, an outburst of orgasmic energy, shared for a brief moment with someone else. Sometimes it can feel like this huge build up for something that really is the most natural thing in the word, a pressure build up that can make you blow up if you don’t get to release it often enough. At least that’s what it does to me, hehe. I don’t know how much sex you guys have but, as you’ve probably figured out by now, I tend to have a lot. Less nowadays than before, but at least 3-4 times a week (used to be every day, lol, I’m getting old). It’s great exercise, hehe. I honestly struggle if I don’t have it for 2 weeks in a row; that makes me tense and annoyed easily.
Anyhow, let me know your thoughts on this. I’m really interested to hear from you,
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