The most ridiculed and derided, yet cherished and celebrated things in the world: Cocks.
We make jokes, we laugh at them and about them. It's not nice to touch it; it's dirty to play with it. Sex is dirty. "Hey! Look what I did! Have a cigar." When our swimmers fail us, we're handed a vial and told to go jack off for a microscopic inspection, or to supply a good load for IVF; our in-laws and parents chiding and asking when they'll be grandparents. Hide as best we can to take a leak. Strip in the locker room. Hide the boner as best you can. Here, take boner pills!
You say cocksucker as if it's a bad thing. But, you love a good blow job. You stroke the air with an open fist to mimic masturbation, relating it to something boring or lame. But, you stroke away when you're horny.
Back and forth, it's like we men are put on a see-saw. No wonder we're so fucked up when it comes to our dicks.
The world needs to return to the ancient attitudes when the phallus was honored, celebrated, cherished, revered.