Penis Envy: The Girl’s Guide to Man Parts

In the interest of full disclosure, I should tell you I don’t have a penis. But I’ve had enough favorable encounters with male genitalia to make me a die-hard fan. From the beginning of my sexual experience I’ve been driven to figure out just how all those magical man parts work. And yet so many of my female friends—even those who consider themselves very sexually skilled—have scant understanding of what makes their men tick in bed, either because they’re daunted by the otherness of the male equipment or because they don’t find it as “beautiful” as what we have. Just trust me, ladies: penises are gorgeous and fascinating, and knowing how they work will make sex so much more incredible for both you and your partner.

Size Doesn’t Matter ... That Much
We women make men so insecure about the lengths and girths of their penises when, in reality, satisfaction can’t be measured. In my sexual salad days I would rant to my girlfriends about facing both baby carrot-size equipment and slabs of man meat the size of hangar steaks, as I believed both extremes were equally no-gos. But now that I’ve had enough experiences with penises of all different lengths, girths, and shapes, I realize that it really just comes down to using what your mama gave you. There are so many different sexual positions. Experiment with all of them and find out which ones accommodate you and your partner and maximize pleasure for both. Size ain’t nothin’ but a number.

Hit the Spots
Just like women, men have their sweet spots, and stimulating them manually or orally will make your guy writhe with pleasure. The frenulum (the ridge right under the tip of the penis), base (right above the testicles), and perineum (right under the testicles) are all incredibly sensitive and feel really, really, really good when you touch them with your tongue or fingers. Every man is different, so make sure you talk to your man openly about what he likes, but you generally want to pay some very special attention to these important areas.

Peer Pressure
Before I found a loving and patient partner to explain exactly how his equipment works, I was scared to touch men the wrong way. The penis hangs out there so uncovered and vulnerable, I thought. What if I hurt it? This is another situation in which communication is key. Like a skilled masseuse, you want to make sure the pressure’s right; you want a grip that is tight, but not overly so. And once you get comfortable, don’t be afraid to take charge.

Going Down?
When going down on a man, remember that his penis shouldn’t. If a man is erect, it’s incredibly painful for him to point his penis in any other direction than out or up. And don’t ever try to bend it! You can actually break a penis the same way you would break the cartilage in your nose. (I’m crossing my legs in sympathy pains just thinking about it!)

A Clear-Cut Guide to Circumcision
I was staggered by my first encounter with an uncircumcised penis. All the parts I knew what to do with were hiding from me. Turns out it’s not that hard. You just tug the skin back a little and you’re good to go. Circumcised penises are actually a little more complex. Not every man is cut the same way, and if your guy doesn’t have enough of his foreskin left to move around, you’ll have to use lube when stroking him to replace the natural lubricant the foreskin provides.

A Note on Plumbing
Something I wondered about until it was finally explained to me is how pee and semen can come out of the same hole. The answer proves that men’s equipment is biologically sophisticated and just plain awesome. The penis actually knows when to switch pipes between urine and semen when a man is aroused. After ejaculation, it switches back, but sometimes the transition isn’t seamless. That’s why men often have trouble aiming after sex and may choose to sit down and pee instead.

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07.06.2011
Joe Murray
Liked any article by a woman who actually likes men. But I disagree about the complexity of the, uhm, man bits. I've always maintained that female genitalia are built like a Swiss watch, and male genitalia more like the bedside spring-wound alarm clock, which accounts for why women are a little more high-maintenance in that area. FYI: I've read my Freud, but have always maintained that the reason we men are the way we are in life is womb envy. You women have the greatest job in the cosmos -- to create life -- a task about which we men are at least subconsciously envious; a psychological state we try to make up for by building bridges, hurling ourselves into outer space and trying to invent the next miracle drug. Oh, I only write under Joe Murray. Check out "Joe Murray helium" for more of my articles. Tom, in Louisville, KY.
07.06.2011
Darragh Q
4)The old most recent comment first, eh? Allowing one to nonetheless to say that one would 'take' one's ball home as opposed to 'talking it home' ... which could take considerably longer. Ahem.
07.06.2011
Darragh Q
3) Is this that horrific WordPress software which is interrupting the ebb and flow of my muse? A cruel diversion, as my third reason for the post was actually to thank you for your kind recognition of the male member - not my status on this cyberspatial oasis of vadge, you understand, but recognition of all those languid langers, the trouser snakes, the one-eyed Japs of this gonad-obsessed globe of ours, festering away in our briefs, Y-fronts (shame!) and pantaloons. Penises of the planet salute you Molly ! And dare I say it, a few of those forgetten frenula, or tossed-out todgers might even weep in your general direction as a result. Our Pythonesque brethren composed an admirable ditty for such an occasion ... which I submit to you nocturnally. I fare thee well .... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nGRPFUYUUdQ
07.06.2011
Darragh Q
My dearest Molly, My reason for posting is three fold : 1) To tell you that your paragraph heading "Mind Your Penis Q’s" was simply Wildean in both its inception and conjugation. Hooray and three cheers for the aforementioned ensemble, you literary minx you. 2) Sadly, one notes that you would bring the Annie Hall DVD with you to a desert island, with neither hide nor hair of a cock in sight. The cock-related omission notwithstanding, it is the very idea that Annie Hall won Best Picture in 1977 - and this jars one's soul to the very core to regurgitate - at the expense of Star Wars, which leaves one to regretfully inform one that one shall never be friends with one as a result. My protest against this historical travesty has forbidden me to ever watch Annie Hall and as such I have no actual frame of reference with which to ridicule the decision of the Academy, other than to say that it doth indeed sucketh. I'll be talking my ball home and the Academy may not play with it. So there.
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