We all have a pussy or a cock.

But how we view them is about as varied as how we like our tacos and hot dogs for dinner.

Some like them hairy. Others like them bald.

Some like them smelling of perfume. Others like the natural scent.

Some like them wet. Or wide open. Or all you can eat.

Some like to see them. Others like to turn out the lights and just taste them in the dark.

I’ve been with guys who have their preferences when it comes to pussy. And I have some preference when it comes to a penis.

Nothing is right or wrong. Just like what you like in your taco or on your sausage.

My guy, for instance, loves to sniff my pussy, whether I am just out of the shower and slathered with coconut butter or whether I just got back from a run and smell from sweat and who knows what else. The aroma piping from my pussy gives him an instant erection and paves the way for his dining.

I used to be one of those women so concerned about what my vagina smells like. But with this guy, any scent coming from between my legs is a bonus — and a boner.

Before he even extends his tongue to lap at my labia, flick my clit or point it into my vagina hole, he just inhales deeply. He takes in the scent before he tastes the flavor.

As for me, I don’t notice or care about what his penis smells like, or even if it has a scent. But I do enjoy seeing it grow from soft to hard as he soaks his face in my hairy pussy.

This may disappoint guys out there, but I am not much into giving fellatio. I do like the feeling in my mouth, especially when it grows and gets hard. But I think it comes down to guys ejaculating too quickly when I do it, and I'd rather see the semen shoot out on my breasts or tummy than get a mouthful of sticky sauce.

Intercourse is OK. I love the way guys get so excited as they pump until they explode. But I tend to get an orgasm from tongue and fingers inside my pussy and not a penis.

Oh, that tongue. My guy, about 10 years younger than me, has learned how to use it. He is down between my legs licking and sucking and nibbling and nuzzling until I have my blast.

I also have had sex with older gentlemen. They know all about serving the pussy.

I met Peter during a work trip. He has silver streaks in his hair but his equipment is in shape. I saw his cock for the first time when he was showering in my hotel room and he called out because he forgot his towel. Oldest trick in the book but it worked.

He wasn’t shy and stepped out of the shower as I handed him what he needed. The sight of his dangling penis and balls started making me wet.

Being an experienced gent at reading a woman, he dropped the towel he had wrapped around him and his penis started to grow. He had an erection already just with my presence and with me fully clothed? Doesn’t take much sometimes.

“Why don’t we shower together and save some water,” he said, completely ignoring the fact he had just showered.

I was game but also had to pee first. I pulled down my jeans and panties, urinated into the commode and popped off my top. He looked down and saw my pussy and looked up and saw my tits.

Now his cock was a rigid 6 inches and my pussy was ready for whatever came next. And what came next was before I even got into the shower.

Peter started kissing my and licking my breasts. Then he kneeled down to introduce his face to my bush.

I think he liked what he found because he stuck his face inside and started to feast on my engorged clitoris.

This was a man who didn’t care that my vagina smelled like pee and sweat and musk, and who knows what else. He rubbed his face across my pussy lips and in my canal and sent me into a volcanic orgasm. I grabbed his gorgeous bubbling penis and started giving him a hand job. Before he ejaculated we exited the bathroom and got onto the bed and fucked.

After about five minutes I knew he was ready to explode when he exited and blasted semen all over my stomach and the top of my pubic hair triangle.

Peter was an experienced man and knew his body well. While I like making love to younger guys, they are often in such a rush — to fuck and to come.

They sometimes forget that the pussy needs time to marinate and juice up and then pulsate.

The next time Peter and I had sex was on another work trip. This time it was more planned and we went to his room. I told him I wanted to see his penis and he said: “Only if I get to see your vagina.”

So here we were in a game of “I show you mine if you show me yours.”

He took off his pants and his briefs and out popped his semi-erect cock. Then I took off my pants and panties and he got to see my hairy pussy. Fair deal.

We got onto the bed and the debonair, handsome 62-year-old Peter started fingering my vagina like a first-time teen. And then he lifted his fingers to his nose and sniffed!

The sharp scent on his fingers must have driven him to just dive in face first, and he smelled and licked my pussy for the next 15 minutes. He got a mouth and nose full of fragrant pussy juice until my clitoris and vagina vibrated and pulsed with orgasmic force.

Then he plunged his penis between my open lips and pumped into my pussy hole until he was about to explode, once again pulling out and spraying the outside of my vagina with streams of white hot sauce.

I love to watch a man come on me. It’s the ultimate compliment that my pussy is making him so excited that he is exploding with joy! I don’t squirt when I have an orgasm, but my pussy gets increasingly juicy and aromatic until I moan with delight and then pulsate with pleasure.

What is it with pussy that makes someone so excited?

When I was younger, I was in a foursome and I had a chance to smell and lick a girl’s vagina. Yes, it had a musky and sea salt aroma. Yes, it was wet and swampy. I could see the appeal!

My much younger guy also loves all things pussy. While he tends to ejaculate faster, I know that it’s for the same reason: He has discovered the power of pussy.