On Evolution of Attraction to Females.

When I was younger, I was a breast-man. Oh yes. I loved breasts. They were delicious and my primary sexual attraction. (I said sexual for a reason, typically what attracts me to a girl, overall, is far more than her breasts or any other feature.) I learned the archetypes of boys also being leg-men and ass-men. Legs? I could not fathom the attraction to legs. I might be able to logically deduce what attractive legs were, but I otherwise didn’t care. My eyes strayed higher. And asses? I didn’t seem to care. I didn’t know what an attractive ass was. A big ass? A small ass? Didn’t make much difference to me.

Breast-man? To be honest, if it was an option, I’d just consider myself a pussy-man. I mean, isn’t that the obvious primary sexual attraction of the average heterosexual male? I like admiring vulvas, and I obviously like licking them. But admiring the vulva of a girl across the room isn’t exactly an option, so let’s leave that aside for a moment.

After I dated Paige, I noticed something altered in my tastes. I still liked breasts, but something shocking happened: I started noticing fine asses. The reason for this, in my mind, was plainly simple: Paige had a huge ass. Penetrating her doggie style was rather fun. (And she knew it.) I still like breasts, but I find myself paying attention to posteriors.

But thinking further, is it really the facets themselves that I’m attracted to, or is it the girls that have them? Thinking back to when I was younger, prior to having any experience with girls, I really didn’t have any specific inclinations. In fact, I remember wondering, “What exactly am I supposed to be attracted to in a girl?” I never noticed the correlation that only after my first girlfriend did I have any cognitive attraction to breasts. Angel did have nice breasts, I must reckon.

Which has lead me to the obvious conclusion: My tastes have developed based on whatever facets girls have had in the past. If you looked into my entire taste in women, it’s evolved based what I did and did not like in a girl’s personality. (Okay, sometimes we’re all a little psychotic and like things we shouldn’t, but that aside.) As for my overall inclination towards fat chicks, you can probably just blame Freud on that one.

During my most recent romp, I found myself admiring her thighs while I performed cunnilingus. (Hey, we all have our writing inspirations.) I wonder. Will I start checking out girl’s thighs, wondering what it’ll be like to have her clenching down? Ha ha. I can only wonder. The point isn’t that I look for these facets in women. Quite the opposite. I find I admire whatever a girl I’m attracted to has. It’s only after I’ve experienced these facets in different girls that I’m able to fully appreciate them, so to speak. So girls, if you got it, flaunt it.

(But hey, this is just me writing out self-reflection, and your own attractions may operate differently.)