I discovered from my 18 yo gay grandson that young people today refer to a cock as a penis. The word 'penis' has, of course been around for a very long time, but in my day and in the generations previous 'penis' was properly relegated to medical journals and had no part in real sex, gay or straight. I don't like the word 'penis' for that very reason. If a man asked me if I wanted to play with his penis, I would immediately be turned off to the idea. If he offered me his cock, however, I would have him unzipped and exposed before he had a chance to recant the offer.
I like cocks. I like dicks and pricks and rods. I have no interest in a scrotum, but I damned well love a nice set of balls!
Like most men, I discovered my own cock before I was aware that I wasn't the only one in the world who had one. I loved looking at it, playing with it, just touching it and knowing that it was mine. Masterbation? I don't know about others, but I was jacking off long before I could really get 'off'. It was pure heaven. it still is. Before I reached puberty I was happily jacking off with other boys. And I discovered that I like jacking them off and being jacked by them as much as I enjoyed jacking myself. I had seen girls, had touched girls' I even tried unsuccessfully at about age seven to fuck a little girl my age. The only thing about it I enjoyed was exposing my cock to her and having her touch it. No doubt about it, I hit puberty with a certainty that cocks were wonderful and much to be preferred over cunts.
Cocks intrigue me, fascinate me, eroticise me. I have loved the sight of cute little cocks on cute little boys and magnificent cocks on magnificent men. I look at photos and watch videos of nude males and within seconds I am happily jacking off. I belong to a tribe called Dual JO teeming with videos of solo, mutual and group jacking. I love it. For years I ahd a mate who loved cocks as much as I did, and jacking off was our favorite way of sex. We would get drunk or get high and go for it! We would watch each other stroke and furiously stroke ourselves and each other. We took pictures of each other jacking. He was a beautiful black man with the most gorgeous cock and balls I had ever seen. When he wasn't jacking himself, he liked being pasive, laying back and letting me play with his balls, jack his throbbing hard cock while I jacked myself. I even loved jacking him when he was asleep. and often I would wake up and find him jacking me.
As you may have suspected, I even enjoy writing about it.