Responding To Nature's Call

Call me what you want, but I really don't get the whole gay thing. All of a sudden everyone is out there sucking some other asshole's cock. But truthfully I doubt it. It goes against nature, and nature rules. How it works is the mystery, we call it chemistry, or pheromones. But a male is attracted to female and she becomes interested from his advances. The more insistent, the more aggressive he is, the more likely she is to become receptive. Once she gives into him, what the poets call sweet surrender, she is aroused by him by touching and kissing, which we call fore play. It's nature doing it's thing.

Now that whole formula is upside down, only the female can be aggressive, and if half way through, she changes her mind the male has to quit instantly. It doesn't work like that, never did, never will. I believe that some women do have regret, but regret isn't r**e. I'm stating my opinion.

My first experience was in high school. A nice girl. She was caught in the trap of wanting me to continue and her brain trying to figure a way out. Her tits already out, her pussy wet, my dick in her hand, I bent her over and got on top of her, and I had sex my first time, and so did she. I got off and she had a stomach full of sperm. Her egg began twitching, he cervix opened, young sperm is very agile, and the sperm bunch went hunting. Of course it is something silent, the whole assault, it goes on even if she doesn't know it. Up and up, into her fallopian tubes and the fight was on and one of those little rascals penetrate all the defenses and there it is, the miracle of life. Nature triumphs. She is very healthy, her body is more than ready, her pregnancy was normal, it's only social pressure that sends her to the doctor. Check up done, you are doing fine.

The baby came in a blast, sent her into great discomfort, but the tune is the same, and her body expels the invader and there we have it. A son. Yes you can get pregnant from a first time. The raising of the child is easy, her energies for it are in full bloom, her body crying to get pregnant again. It doesn't matter, the look in her eyes, the smell of her breath, the fullness of her breasts, the invitation is overwhelming, her legs spread open, inviting me to take her. I lower my face deep within her, and end by mounting, and forcing my dick in her. Nature is in charge, and her body is waiting, primed for sperm, she writhes and moans, and her egg is twitching, calling, sending out messages, hear I am, come and get me. And again nature wins, she is pregnant, her needs satisfied she goes back to tending to her child, and it takes great energy to enthuse her. She isn't receptive once she's pregnant and has an infant in her arms. She allows, she's programed to allow her mate, but nothing like that moment when her egg is ripe and it calls out to her to get pregnant. Nature rules.

Societies norms constrain us, she is young with two offspring, the rules of the game say that I'm responsible, I have to work to support her. Her family pulls the big weight, and it's understood all around. If they, her family and mine, don't support us, then without an education, she and her offspring are destined to a life of poverty. Nature herself doesn't care, as long as she is pregnant and producing young. But society does, so it's off to college and she forms her own nest, long after her offspring are with us. She is programed to fulfill her role, it's nature. She does the work to feed and care for her infants, and that pushes her to ensure that her provider doesn't stray and find another. Humans do best in a group, we are social animals. As males another female in heat calls to us. She must work hard to keep our sperm coming her way. It's a battle of every day, for the rest of her life. It's the way she ensures her survival and the best chance for her offspring.

It's chemistry. Fine tuned by nature. The female's call is unmistakable. Males are programed to hear it.