AllardChardon
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Humans and all other successful species are hardwired for sex. Hardwired to mate and reproduce. So the question is, what is romance? A human invention to justify our animal instincts better known as lust? In my experience, attraction starts with the eyes, continues with the nose and can enflame with the kiss, not to mention what comes next. It is a physical necessity and involves raw lust, which I applaud. So what is the purpose of romance and love?
No matter how much you want to, you cannot lust after someone you are not attracted to. Perfect sexual chemistry is hard to find but once you have had it, you will never be the same. Lust is the driving force of nature. Every living creature experiences it unless they are A-sexual.
I think love and romance are but the suit of clothes used to cover the sexual nature. We clothe ourselves to be more acceptable and desirable. I guess love and romance works the same way. Ultimately, we all want to have sex, preferrably without those clothes, at which time our true sex-crazed lusty natures can emerge, with or without love and romance first.
Blame this thread on my 7 month old yellow lab, Leo. He was humping the couch pillow this morning, practicing for the big day, which will come, because he gets to keep his nuts.
No matter how much you want to, you cannot lust after someone you are not attracted to. Perfect sexual chemistry is hard to find but once you have had it, you will never be the same. Lust is the driving force of nature. Every living creature experiences it unless they are A-sexual.
I think love and romance are but the suit of clothes used to cover the sexual nature. We clothe ourselves to be more acceptable and desirable. I guess love and romance works the same way. Ultimately, we all want to have sex, preferrably without those clothes, at which time our true sex-crazed lusty natures can emerge, with or without love and romance first.
Blame this thread on my 7 month old yellow lab, Leo. He was humping the couch pillow this morning, practicing for the big day, which will come, because he gets to keep his nuts.