Does Size Really Matter?
Joe E Hartley
April 2021
A reader asked me to write about a fetish of his. It is not a fetish I'd ever heard of before and I have trouble even understanding it, but I decided to give it a shot. My reader liked it and I hope you do too.
-Joe-
Common knowledge dictates that women prefer men who are more endowed over those who are not. Common knowledge is not always accurate. Some woman do enjoy feeling stretched to the max, but for most it's is uncomfortable and can be even painful if the man is too large. It seems that the people who keep repeating this truism are men and it may be the standard male competition they have with each other; the bigger is always better syndrome.
Jill, like most women, had never really given the matter much thought. When she considered marring Dan, she did not bring a tape measure, nor did she compare his length and girth to the other men she knew, actually she hadn't see that many men naked. She did not search Google to find the optimal size of the male member to ensure the greatest female pleasure.
She and Dan fell in love and discovered together what each of them enjoyed. They experimented with positions and simply played this game we call sex. Together they developed their own special language to indicate a time for privacy. They had their own kinks, but none outside of the mainstream, at least none that either would mention. What goes on inside one's head is sometimes safest if left there. They both enjoyed oral pleasures and Jill could be brought close to orgasm by having her breasts caressed and massaged.
Jill developed a pride in her breasts, they were larger than most of the women either of them knew and she watched men's eyes being drawn to them, like moths to a flame, in her case twin flames.
It wasn't until several years of being married and actually making enough money to acquire all the necessities of life and pay the recurring bills could they afford a real vacation. They scheduled a beach vacation and made sure they brought plenty of sunscreen and bathing suits. Dan wanted Jill to wear a suit that showed off more than she was comfortable, so they compromised and she bought new lingerie for their private times.
They arrived and immediately changed into their bathing suits and walked down to the beach. It was not crowed, as it was not peak season, so they easily found a nice spot of sand. They rushed into the water and played in the waves for a while. It was actually more of a workout than either of them expected and soon they were back lying on their towels on the warm sand. They made sure to coat each other with plenty of sunscreen, Dan made sure he covered all of Jill's body and she had to stop him with a promise of making it up to him back in their room.
They lay down enjoying the warm sun when Jill noticed a man walking past them on his way to the water. It wasn't so much him that drew her attention, although he did look like he worked out a lot and seemed to love to display his sculpted body. It was the bathing suit he wore, what little there was of it. It appeared to be smaller than the sexy suits women wear and he had more that needed to be covered, she noticed he had a lot more. The suit may have covered his private parts but it did nothing to hide them. His penis was clearly outlined and she had no idea they came in different sizes.
She blushed at the realization that she was staring in much the same way men stared at her chest. Dan noticed the redness in her face and mistook it for being in the sun too long. He encouraged them to head back to the room and once there, Jill confessed to staring at the stranger's manhood.
Her embarrassment was short lived as she apologized promising never to do it again. She was in the midst of explaining how much she loved her husband and would never think of being with another man when she noticed his erection.
The conversation took a totally different turn once they both discovered how aroused Dan was after his wife had checked out another man and they started to talk about how much larger he was than Dan. Soon Dan was naked and Jill was using her hand on Dan's member trying to show that the other man would require both of her hands instead of just one. It was then that she learned the correct terms for the man's penis was cock, or dick.
She took Dan's cock into her mouth and said she would not be able to fit all of the stranger's dick in her mouth the way she could with Dan. Dan was now harder than he'd been since their honeymoon and asked Jill to tell him again how the stranger's cock would stretch her mouth and as she tried to fulfill his request he exploded in her mouth.
That day they both discovered a new game and from this point on Jill would often describe what she thought it would be like with a larger man whenever they were intimate.
They talked about why he became so aroused about the idea that he was smaller than other men, but since neither of them had any education in psychology (their expertise being math and computer science), they concluded that it really didn't matter.
Jill experimented with different ways to compare her husband's cock to those of other men, but since she had such limited first hand experience, she found it difficult. She would have to some fieldwork. The beach seemed like a good place to start and as Dan napped, she put on her bathing suit, left him a quick note and walked out the door.
She found a spot on the beach where she thought she'd be able to get a start on her mission and settled in for her first foray into the art of people watching, well male people watching.
She had picked a good spot and soon saw several men walk by, including the male model she saw before. Not all the men wore swimsuits that showed off their cocks, but many did.
The words Dan said to her after she had confessed watching the strangers large cock floated in her mind. He asked if she could imagine what that large cock would feel like inside of her. She was concerned that he was afraid she'd cheat on him and spent a lot of time saying that she would never want to be with anyone other than the man she married.
He seemed to understand that, but still wanted to know what she thought it might feel like. He was playing a game of pretend like we did as children. She gave up those fantasy games long ago as childish, but he was insistent.
She tried to imagine, but could not visualize it. She was a person who liked to deal in facts and actually she had no idea how big these cocks were. She tried to estimate the sizes she saw using her fist as a measuring device. The male model's budge would need two of her fists to cover it, whereas she could easily cover all of Dan's cock with one hand as she did whenever she caressed him.
So she kept a mental tally of the men she saw. There was male model guy measuring in at two fists, he became the standard. Tall guy was just under the two fists, but more than a fist and a half, he was a fist and three fingers. The muscle guy with the tattoo had to be 2 fists plus another finger. There was old guy who actually looked to be aroused. He was not wearing the tiny swimsuit like the others. He wore what she considered a more tradition suit that looks like shorts, but his cock was pushing the material out at least two fists lengths.