carolinacurious:
however what really does piss me off is the people who corner me in bars or at parties or wherever and rave about how much they love huge cocks and so on, then wimp out when they finally get me in a dark corner without my pants. I mean fucking come on, you just spent 90 minutes straight blatantly soliciting casual sex from me based purely on the size of my dick ... and now you decide you can't handle it after all?? that is just screwing me around whichever way you look at it. grrrr.
I'm sure that sucks but I thought maybe I could add a little perspective. First off, let me make it clear that I don't behave like the people described above. I don't chase after huge dicks either, but if it turns out that someone I'm already enjoying company with has a noticible bulge and the conversation were to head in that direction, (I don't think I'd talk about it for 45 minutes) sure, I'd react favorably to it.
But then, later, the reality might hit, that imagined 8.5 or 9 turns out to be a really thick 10 or an extremely thick 12. Personally, I'm an in for a penny, in for a pound kind of guy and I did everything I could to try to make the guy attached to the one "extremely thick 12" I've encountered have a good time and I think he did, it hurt like fucking hell to me (although I do remember some angels singing at one point), so I certainly hope he did.
It sort of surprises me that women would turn you down, I'm not in double digits but the front door always seemed way more accomodating than the back door to me anyway.
So would I get to the damn point already?!
There are people out there who really (think they?) are into "big" cocks who truly aren't prepared for when they encounter one in the double digits (then you have the whole problem with women who have been told that 6 is really 9 for years). Obviously, I disagree with them not giving it a try but I can understand the shock that they've gotten in over their head or the shock of seeing a truly huge one for the first time. So, while I'm sure it truly is the height of frustration, maybe it's not, "just screwing me around whichever way you look at it."
Also I'd say that for one reason or another most of us probably have been led to water and not allowed to drink; makes you want to scream, but it happens.
The worst story I've ever heard along these lines was told to me by an ex-girlfriend about one of her girlfriends. This guy had been hitting on her at a campus party all night and finally she agreed to take the cold walk across campus to go back to his dorm. They were both undressing and upon seeing his small penis she said, "You brought me all the way over here for that!?", got dressed, and went back to the party.