What You Are Missing ...

What you are missing

Another of rougedmount's posts; her description demands awe. Her insights are powerful because they are so very deeply true that one senses reverence for them, and that of which she speaks. Her eloquence is not for debate but for sheer enjoyment.
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You can not mimic the weight of a heavy cock
Not by silicone artifice or confident projection
The thick, weightiness is deeply satisfying
Not just to see, but to feel on and in your body
A toy does not contain the heat of a real cock
It does not have that impossibly hard steel
Wrapped in the silken movement of a mans skin

Heated flesh tasting faintly of salt and smelling of his intimate musk
A toy is inanimate and does not have the throbbing heartbeat within
The twitching arousal expressing excitement
A woman can feel the engorgement rise or decrease
When a man is tightly ensconced inside of her body
We can feel you sweetly swelling inside of us
Filling us to the point where we are forced to accommodate it
Thinking our bodies can’t and then feeling that indeed, we can

A big and heavy cock parts your intimate areas
It does not enter you, it opens you
When a large erection pushes inside of you
Past the fragile and delicate folds of your secret places
It literally takes your breath away for a moment

Your body becomes an extension of his
It is perfect in the same way as the aorta joins the heart
Or how fingers extend from the palm of a hand
It is beautiful in the way of two separate things merging into one
So that there is no differentiation of where one thing ends
And the other thing begins, even though they are separate in form and function
Nothing can mimic the emotional surrender
Of being rent apart by the impossible heat of a thick and heavy cock
Your body barely accepts it, accommodates it willingly, then finally craves it

It is how someone can feel a phantom limb when it’s missing
When you are entered by the massive erection of a well endowed man
It completes your own female body with a sigh of welcome completion
Nothing else can make you feel this complete surrender
It is the combination of size, thickness, heat, silk and steel
Which make the magic of the union work exactly as it was meant to
It is the correct combination of all the ingredients

The sight and weight of those heavy swinging testicles
Delicious orbs that move on their own volition
With the grace and beauty of an undulating sea
Delivering a heady smack upon sensitive feminine skin
As they provide the base from which hope eternal springs forth
In the proud strength of a mighty oak stand
They promise power and expulsion of life sustaining fluids
Copious amount of tangy cream to spray in wide legged prowess and pride
Seminal fluids seeping and dripping from the wide bulbous head
Of an engorged and fevered shaft proving arousal and promising everything
In the sateen shine of its pearled liquid silver

The sight of a magnificent engorgement is wondrous
Comparing the endowments between the have and have not’s of men
Is like viewing a gelded child’s pony and a Percheron Stallion
You eye is drawn between one then the other
Tracing not only the lines of muscle and brawn
But drawn continuously towards their groin and the infinite differences
To wonder at the glorious evolution of the male form
That thickened appendage of savage delight and torment

And there is no choice between them
It was made by the evolution of the species
My female body craves the superior specimen
The hyper masculine male of plenty
His pendulous glory of sinew and turgid muscle
Makes your womb clench in immediate need and awareness

You can feel the lengthening of your secret passage
And the silken veils of modesty dampen with desire
As your body prepares itself to be taken by the mighty stallion
You have a man of substance between your thighs
He is joined to the essence that marks you as woman

He is the fallen angel who shall make you sing
As he carries your exhausted and battered body
To wherever he chooses to take you
His body controls yours, his power surging through his cock
Reclaiming the part of him contained within you
You do not have sex with a well endowed man
You are taken by him and remade into something better

An orgasm can be claimed by anyone who can follow directions
It is a simple linear and predictable outcome to manual stimulation
But a man with a cock, with weight and size, gives you many
He makes your body respond with no effort or will of your own
His wand is the perfect instrument to wield his magic
As he brings your body to such intense complexity of feelings
That you orgasm repeatedly and when it suites him to make you

Lost, you lose control again and again until you are mindless
You become nothing but sensations and it is only the weight of his cock
That anchors your mind to your body and your body to earth
If you remember sexual encounters with prior lovers
Then he was not well endowed
If he had been blessed with a glorious cock
You would recall a sexual experience, instead
The difference between a penis and a cock
Is simply, everything

If you have never experienced a well hung man
Who is skilled in matters of sexual gratification,
Then all the potential of what may have been, is lost
If you have settled for a man with a small penis
Then you have made enormous compromises
And had to negotiate a sexual relationship
Rather than being immersed in a natural one
You have had discussions and revelations
And worked through issues and found ways to compensate
Rather than being unable to even speak, let alone think

Being with a man who is cock heavy
Means that your body reaches its throbbing sexual potential
Rather than barely passing to the bare minimum possible
If you settle for monogamy to a man with a small penis
Then you will never know what you are missing
Because as much as you try explain color to someone who is blind
They only understand the concept of a color palette
By using their other senses to try and make sense of it.
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