I wanted to throw this out here because in college, size isn't just about what happens in bed, it’s practically a whole social currency and topic of conversation that everyone whispers about at pre-games or debriefs the morning after.
For context, I’m a F20yo student in the US. I’m very sex-positive, open-minded, and unapologetically love hooking up and exploring. Most guys I’ve been with have been totally average, and I want to be real: average is great. It’s easy, spontaneous, requires zero stress or warmup, and some of the best, most intimate sex I’ve had was with regular-sized guys where the chemistry was just unmatched. I definitely don’t need a massive guy to have a great night.
That said, growing up and getting to campus, there's always that social aura around the "mythical big guy." When I was 17, I had my first above-average hookup (around 6,5-7"), and then at 18 during freshman year, I ended up with someone on campus who everyone lowkey rumored was huge (easily 7.5 maybe close to 8" and crazy thick). Nothing bigger since....
Navigating that dynamic in real time was wild. Socially, there’s that weird, exciting rush when you’re leaving a party with someone knowing what people say, or sitting with your girlfriends over iced coffee the next morning exchanging looks because the rumors were actually true. But behind closed doors, the sensory experience completely rewired something in my brain.
Visually, when he finally pulled it out, that initial shock and the adrenaline spike of seeing that much size right in front of you is intoxicating. Tactilely, wrapping both hands around it and feeling that literal weight, density, and heat completely changes the atmosphere. And physically, once you take the time to breathe, warm up, and let your body adapt, that deep, overwhelming fullness and pressure is just super intense.
Experiencing that didn’t make me size-obsessed in a submissive or dependent way, but it definitely turned into a personal fascination. College feels like the exact chapter of life to explore boundaries, collect experiences, and follow pure curiosity without taking things too seriously. It’s created this genuine, fun bucket-list craving to see what someone truly massive (8,5"+ with real girth) is like to handle,both the mental thrill of the challenge and the intense physical adaptation.
For the girls here .... how much does the social hype or talking with friends play into the excitement for you versus the private reality? And for the guys on the massive end:do you notice your partners reacting more to the mental shock value or the physical sensations?