I love women. I love seeing their beauty. I love seeing them walking around, dressed in their various outfits. I love seeing all of them. I like the variety of different beauties out there. There are so many different kinds: tall, short, curvy, thin, white, black, or in between, some with big breasts and some with small, blondes, brunettes, redheads, younger or older, some who dress modestly and some who dress provocatively, just too many to ever get bored with, thank God.

One of the fashions today seems to be boots. I like boots on a girl. Boots are sexy. I particularly like seeing a pair of boots with a short skirt, dress, or pair of jeans. Black tights seems to be a big thing these days too. You can really appreciate a girls ass when she is wearing a pair of black tights. I also love a girl’s hair. I love how soft and silky it is. I enjoy seeing all those girls, walking about with their black tights, or boots, and their hair in a ponytail. I love their eyes and smiles and voices. I love all the sounds and screams that a woman makes when you are fucking her. They can be so vocal. I love a girl who is dirty sexually, who is a little slut in bed. All of feminine beauty enthralls and entrances me. It can be hypnotic.

Women are so soft and smooth all over. I love how you can make out their feminine form from their clothing, how you can discern their soft breasts, curvy hips, lovely asses. There are few things more delightful than watching a woman walk and enjoying the curves and motion of her hips and ass as she walks. When I see such a sight, and feel that sexual passion begin to stir inside of me, the ignition of pure lust, it reminds me of how sexuality is all so primitive and primaeval, the desire to mount and fuck such a creature, as if I were a base caveman living 50,000 years ago. We have not changed much since then. We men are still the same. Men love seeing pretty, nubile, feminine women, we want them, we want to fuck them over and over and over again, we want to fill them with our seed, just as our cavemen ancestors did, so we can ensure the propagation of our genes. It is how our species have survived. I am here today because some caveman ancestor of mine 50,000 years ago was able to get his seed into the most suitable vagina and carry on his line. Perhaps he met some hot female, eventually mounted her, and had his way with her. She in turn got the child she most likely desired. The two then contributed to the upbringing of the child, in their own way, within their tribe or primitive society. It is all so basic.

When a woman moans and writhes in sexual pleasure while you are fucking her, know that you are participating in a ritual that is as old as mankind itself. For it is hypothesized that female pleasure and sexual response evolved in humans as a means of increasing the likelihood of abundant male orgasm and female fertilization and thus bettering the odds of a successful conception, birth, pair bonding and subsequent upbringing of the offspring. So a woman in the throes of orgasmic pleasure  is more than simply a great aesthetic pleasure for the male.

I can say, quite honestly, that I want to fuck every attractive woman I see. I want to experience as many women as possible sexually. So far I have been quite lucky in that department. I have no regrets. Sexual love and pleasures are one of the great pursuits of life. As I know so well, the hard, animal desires of men are so fueled by the soft, lovely visions of pretty women. I love it. I can’t imagine life without such daily doses of female beauty.