In an earlier post I wrote about the phenomenon of the number of female authors writing gay romance and erotica since the advent of the e-book revolution. Of course some male writers have wondered how women can describe gay sexual activity effectively. One aspect I’ve noticed about gay m/m stories written by female authors based in the US (which of course is the biggest e-book market by far) is the fact that they rarely mention or describe uncut cocks. Of course this would be because of the prevalence of male circumcision in the US. Many American women would never have seen an uncut dick let alone touched one. By the way, this reminds me of a dear friend of mine who was a magnificent actress. Over some glasses of white wine we were sharing Pat said, “If you’ve seen two cocks you’ve seen the lot.” When she saw my rather doubtful expression she changed her mind and said, “When you’ve seen six cocks you’ve seen the lot.”
However I digress. Some time ago I read the rather scrumptious “Something Like…” series by Jay Bell. In the first book, ‘Something Like Summer’ a teenage boy born in Europe but now living in America with his family is injured and laid up with a plaster cast. Because of his injuries he is unable to jack off so he invites a girl he is keen on to come over to his house (his parents are away) and do the job for him. However when the girl pulls down his underpants she freaks out at the sight of his intact cock. There is no way she can handle it so she quickly departs. The boy then phones a gay friend to come over and whack him off instead. The gay boy who already has a massive crush on his European friend is fascinated by the uncut member and takes on the task with gusto. In this scene the Spanish-American boy refers to the style of his intact cock as the “European standard.” I’d never come across that term before and wondered if it is in common use in the US. By the way I can thoroughly recommend Jay Bell’s “Something Like…” series if you have yet to come across it.
Recently the World Health Organisation estimated that around 33% of males on the planet fifteen and over are circumcised. 70% of these are Muslim. Circumcision is mostly prevalent in the Muslim world, Africa, the United States, the Philippines, Israel and South Korea. In Australia, Canada, New Zealand and the United Kingdom there has been something of a decline in recent decades.
Before the Second World War and in the post war years male circumcision was popular in Australia. In fact probably the majority of boys were cut. But after the war there were massive waves of immigrants arriving from Europe and then after the dismantling of the White Australia policy in the 70’s there was significant immigration from Asian countries. Today health authorities have stated that in Australia 15% of males are circumcised. Of course this would include Muslim and Jewish boys.
Over many thousand of years circumcision was practiced by the Aboriginal people of Australia. However in the hot desert regions adolescent boys undergoing initiation would have their cocks sub-incised. This involved the cutting open the underside of the shaft from the meatus (or piss slot) down to a position about one inch above the balls. A stone knife would have been used. The “gift” of sub-incision was said to be have been given to the Arrente people by a Lizard Man in the Dreamtime.
In Australian vernacular the term “whistlecock” is sometimes used to describe a sub-incised dick. One disadvantage is that boys who have been cut usually have to sit down or squat when urinating. Some Aboriginal guys carry tubes so that they can direct the flow.
Early anthropologists thought the purpose of treating cocks in this way was to aid homosexual activity. When the sub-incised penis is erect it is much wider than an uncut dick. However the sub-incision was also a form of birth control, necessary in harsh desert conditions. Because of the cut in his urethra when a man is fucking a woman most of the sperm leaks out before it enters the vagina. Many Aboriginal boys who have had the operation swear that it greatly enhances their sexual pleasure when having sex with girls. This is because the nerves that are exposed by the cutting of the cock come in direct contact with the lining of the vagina. Aboriginal women have also claimed that their pleasure is enhanced because of the great width of the sub-incised cock. Of course boys receiving the attention of such a member would no doubt feel the same. On that note here is an excerpt from my book ‘BRILLIANT BOYS: Icebergs’. In the story our narrator describes having sex with an Aboriginal boy in the Kimberley region who has a whistlecock –
While I was on a school expedition to the Kimberley region in North Western Australia, one night I met an Aboriginal boy called Toddy. Out in the pretty rank toilets at the back of the Hotel Kununurra he showed me his cock which had been cut in September of the previous year. It looked awesome. Because of the sub-incision the shaft was kind of spread out like some sort of fleshy aircraft.
“Of course Bro, after dat cock was cut I couldn’t even touch it myself for longa time ‘cause of the pain.”
“But I bet since then you’ve thrilled a lot of girls with your cock like that. I mean it’s so thick, so wide.”
“You betcha!” said Toddy giving me a huge grin. Of course at this stage I didn’t also mention that he could have given great pleasure to some boy’s arse. I hadn’t let on that I was gay.
“You know Jody” he said, “We had a real laugh a few weeks ago. You see, we get a lot of dem STD’s up here in the north. Syphilis, HIV, shit like that. So this mob of health workers come up from Perth from this organization called Healthway or some bullshit. Anyway they want to educate all us boys about safe sex so dey bring all these crates of rubbers, frangers y’know? And I tell you what boss, all dem boys cut like me got no hope of wearin’ dem condoms. Too plurry small!”
The boy lowered his voice to a confidential whisper. “But I tell you what boss, it’s not only the sheila gets a big thrill outa dick cut like mine.” My heart leapt with joy. I assumed that Toddy was going to tell me that his mighty cock had pleasured boys as well. He lifted up his hard shaft to give me a closer look at the gaping wound beneath.
“You see, because we cut like that the nerves get exposed and get direct contact, rubbing against the inside of the cunt. You ‘aint felt anythin’ like it Bro. Paradise!”
I wasn’t very confident but I felt I had to have a go.
“Look, Toddy, you ever tried to shove that up a boy’s arse?”
He backed away from me as if I’d just told him I was HIV positive.
“Hey Bro! You queer or somethin’?”
“Well I just thought…”
After what seemed like half an hour of persuasion and the promise of a cold carton of Emu Bitter Toddy agreed to “experiment.” I kicked off my jeans and peeled off my underpants. The boy wasn’t very shy about taking hold of my balls and examining my foreskin. Then he spat on his fingers and probed my hole.
“Gee Bro, you plurry tight. I don’ know if I can make it fit.”
“I’m sure you’ll give it a good try” I said hopefully.
I bent over and a moment later I felt the boy’s cock head nudging against my arse hole. God, I felt as if I was being impaled by a Doric column taken from a Greek temple. I had hold of my arse cheeks, trying to spread myself as much as possible. Very gradually Toddy was able to work his cock head into my rectum.
“You OK Bro?”
“Yeah, sure Toddy” I said rather tentatively. I was hoping that nothing was going to tear down there. But what the hell, I knew from my somewhat limited experience of having my arse ploughed that my muscles would soon give up their stiff opposition if I can put it like that and become more welcoming.
“You ready to take the rest?” said the boy.
“Yeah, I think so. Just push very slowly.”
My God, usually once a boy has managed to get my sphincter muscles to accept his cock head it’s plain sailing and I have no trouble accepting the rest of the shaft up to his balls. But this! There was no relief. After Toddy’s head had entered, of course the cock got wider and wider and my muscles were painfully stretched. For a moment I felt an impulse to move forward thus losing the cock but Toddy had other ideas. He grabbed my hips and pushed his thick cock all the way home until I could feel the slap of his balls. He then fucked me hard whilst pulling on my cock at the same time. Just thinking about having that marvellous exotic cock right up me made me want to come and I was sure I could feel the boy’s cock swelling even bigger in my arse. He was on the edge. Toddy gave a great cry and I came at just about the same time, splashing my cum all over the toilet bowl. I felt the boy withdrawing although his cock was still swollen. I wasn’t going to miss this opportunity so I turned round just in time to see the cum leaking out of the cut in his cock. I knew I’d had a pretty unique experience and I couldn’t wait to tell some of my school friends. Well, the two or three who were gay and whom I could safely spill the beans to just as Toddy had just spilled his spunk.
As I was going through my Google cock stories in my room I wondered about Toddy. Where was he now? What was he doing? Who was he doing? Hey, he might even be married by now I considered and thinking about bringing up a family. The fuck in the dunny with the winged cock was probably a lucky break for me I thought. Unique.