Monday, February 18, 2008

Cocks I have known and loved on


If I were to make a "spread" sheet on the penises in my life, it might go something like this.

Average is nice. I'm not just saying that. Most women like average, but every penis is different. My favorite cocks have been average and thick, with big heads. I can accommodate them without discomfort or pain, fucking whenever we wish, even in those times when I'm not quite lubricated enough at the start. The thickness fills me up...it's an amazing feeling, difficult to describe. It's as if every nerve ending is being made love to. And the head, oh!, the head. When it's a nice, thick helmet of skin attached to that cock, the initial entrance is always an epiphany.

A few have been thick and curved upward. I'm a woman who can have a vaginal orgasm, and these curved cocks really get me going, whether you believe in the G-spot or not. In some positions, though, they can be uncomfortable, such as riding him backwards, but maybe that's just me. Bill Clinton was said to be curved...that famous "distinguishing characteristic, we read about...but I have no personal knowledge.

I've had less experience with uncircumsized. My first was with a very well-hung guy who took me during a wild episode at a frat party. It shocked and scared me to see it, this thick, dark cylinder of flesh hanging over me. Then, when he pulled out, it had a cockhead, all covered with come and pussy juice. By the next two, I wasn't so naive, and there's something exotic and exciting about them, because they're unusual for me. The head and glans are very sensitive. The foreskin kind of fun to play with.

Size...well. Every woman is different. I have accused of being a size queen, just because a big cock can be very arousing aesthetically. But I will also confess my experience is limited. I don't think I've ever had bigger than 8 inches, which I can handle all the way, barely. I had one guy with a thin long dick -- a skinny guy, though I tend to like big men -- and it was uncomfortable. I could feel him against my cervix and it was not fun. I sucked off one very thick, long man, and couldn't imagine getting it inside me. But every woman is different.

A new lover's pants are like the best Christmas present you ever got. You unwrap it wondering, what will this surprise be? And it's always wonderful, for me at least. And of course the cock ultimately doesn't matter unless it's attached to a lover worth having. For me, that means skill, brains, chemistry, edge and -- except in my submissive episode (read about it here, here and here) -- kindness.

I did have a girlfriend who hooked up with a man who was three inches fully erect. She broke up with him. "I thought it wasn't the size of the ship but the motion of the ocean?" I said. "Yeah," she agreed, "but nobody goes to sea in a rowboat." Ouch!

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