The most frustrating part of macrophallia though is the fact that although women make a lot of noise about how much they all want a big dick—sorry; it just ain’t really the case. Oh, maybe a couple times just for an experience, yeah; then forget it! I admit, it took me a while to figure out that fucking little young things such that they barely could walk the next day was of little pleasure to women. After a woman I really respected told me having unrestrained sex with me felt half-way between sex with a normal dick and childbirth that I realized I had to drill only as deeply as needed.
My previous wife for example referred to me as “donkey dick”, and basically refused to do it without both hands, one on top of the other, wrapped firmly around ‘her’ tool that she then controlled completely. One girl friend dubbed me “Dick Johnson” or, “Dr. Double Dick” cause I had twice anything she’d ever seen. Another called me her “porn quasar”. A recent partner gasped when she first saw me naked and feared we were going to “have an accommodation problem”, and stayed only on top, never letting me move an inch during intercourse for fear of getting hurt.
Other epithets from various women have included “disturbing, disgusting, and ridiculous”. Slowing this hotrod down into a pace car that never gets to really slam booty on the turn, or hard pound fuck that can be a fun part of sex is frustrating. Sure, sometimes gentle restrained sex is great, but never being able to open it up, rev the engine up on the straightaway, and flooring it to feel all the horsepower is a drag.
My most recent girlfriend was more pleased and remarked of my body that: “It’s just the perfectly developed delivery vehicle for that enormous dildo dick of yours.” My best buddy upon seeing me naked a few times remarked: “Dude, you’re all just muscle and dick.” A guy at my gym said: “You give everyone else in the locker room ‘penis envy’”, and called me “Super Dick”. Girls ask if ‘I have a license to carry that weapon’? No; and although I do like to shake and brandish it about a bit, I almost never unholster the whole thing for anyone anymore. My Latin girlfriend dubbed me “Mr. Manguera”, or “Mr. Hose” in Spanish. Most women just shudder and scream after about 8 inches. My experience is that 7 to 8 inches is more than enough for most women. But also, with ridiculously large hands, this long pole, and fairly strong muscles, I can impale you pretty firmly and effectively when so desired.
Most sexual positions are basically out of the question with many women too. It’s much harder to give a woman an orgasm, cause it greatly helps to stick it all the way in and thereby have the pubic bone rub on the clitoris; but that is pretty much out of the question. I’ve adapted though, become very careful, and learned how to use just the top of my tool rather dexterously. |
Anyway, I have also heard the concern about the fit "I don't think that will fit in me!". Or " How would you like a blow job? " It is easier to suck my cock than to fuck it.
When I first started getting women naked and was trying to fuck them, they all wanted to get on top. Put on a lot of lube and slide down on it. Then they got to control the depth. I don't think any of them enjoyed it. They only fucked it because I kind of expected it. As soon as I would orgasm, they would get off.
It was years before I got to fuck in anything but woman on top. And then you are right. I always went in slowly finding the depth and tried to fuck using only the front 2/3 of my cock. Half of yours. and try not to get lost in great fucking and go to deep. No balls deep hard fucking. For me, there are a few positions that require a lot of cock, but nothing needs your amount. You have my sympathies.
I only ever found one woman with a cunt deep enough to take my whole cock. Good luck to you.
I make enemies immediately without doing anything. So confounded by my own interpretations of what others find as masculine and sexy, and often embarrassed by my own sculptured vanity, I have never swaggered. And while my Clark Kent side is probably OK looking and discrete, nothing is really remarkable when clothed. Trying to pick up on a young thing in a nightclub that I had admired previously at a nude hot springs, when my pickup line was something about where I had previously seen her, she blurted out:—“Oh! I didn’t recognize you with your clothes on.”
I've had women laugh out loud at me seeing me naked
And there’s the completely anatomical troubles-- Always having to remember to grab and elevate upon sitting down upon a toilet, or a dirty little dipstick I become. It’s a good thing that baggy pants are in, cause tight pants don’t work either. I can’t even wear any normal underwear for fear of it schlepping around or sitting on it. Speedos are they’re the only thing that will smush it up against my body and keep it in place. Oh, and forget ever being able to play around with a woman in any of that dirty backdoor stuff—just not anatomically practical. My body has Pied Pipered more than one woman home with grand expectations, only to have her laugh outright on spying my re-dick-ulously long schlong, before recoiling from any further pursuit.
My brother, who had a smaller than normal cock had to sit on the toilet and push his cock down to get it to piss into the toilet.
I second the swimsuit problem. If I just use the trunks with the mesh liner, before I know it my cock escapes and is dangling out. I wear boxer briefs to contain things and the legs are too tight to allow escaping cock. I wear them under swim shorts too.
I always wear baggy pants and only have 2/3rds of your trouble.
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