rogerwpbfl (imported) wrote: Tue Nov 13, 2018 5:49 am @ReginaldBopeltin you want a story about a big cat devouring mine in one piece? That cat would choke LOLOL but maybe @TopManFL will give you what you want so long as I can regrow it.

@TopManFL you had me boned up all night after reading your replies. I kept waking up with one hand wrapped around him for protection all night. Think M would loan me a smaller one that I could "snap on"? I'd love to feel what it's like to be deep throated and going balls deep into a girl.

@ReginaldBopeltin - I'm sure few domestic pets could make off with the USDA Certified Prime Rib Roast that Rog keeps in the meat locker between his legs. Seriously, @ReginaldBopeltin, I don't see that happening.

However, there's this really pretty chick that's had her eye on Rog's package for months. You see, at the community pool, a wet rooster red Speedo leaves nothing to the imagination. She's not shy at all, hot looking and a knows what she wants. She just threw all of her last boyfriend's stuff out of the 2nd story window because she was frustrated he didn't get that his 8.25" cock wasn't making her happy.

Despite having told him to take his small sprinkler and go, he just kept bringing his sorry ass home and wanting to have sex with her. Have you ever seen a what a 55" LCD television looks like after being tossed out of a 2nd story window? Well, it's seriously sad and was only made worse when the rain soaked his boxers on top of the TV.

The good news is she's single again and has design's on Rog and the pole he's poking out at the pool.

How will this fit into your fantasy @ReginaldBopeltin? See, she works at the zoo as a veterinary assistant and they have some very very big kitty cats there. Cats big enough and with enough attitude to take any play toy they want.

So, I'm wondering how Rog's first date with the pool princess will work out.

@Rogerwpbfl,

Have you ever heard of "daisy chain transplants"? It's a real thing that happens in medicine. Although it's illegal to sell an organ in the United States, it's legal to do a directed donation. So, if a person needs a kidney transplant, he can ask family and friends to get tested to see if they are a match.

The person needing the transplant might find a very eager donor in their family, but they might not be a match. The transplant wouldn't work. Yet the donor can be asked to daisy chain his donation.

For a daisy chain to work another recipient and willing donor need to be in the same situation - the donor will give the kidney, but the DNA doesn't match up.

If, however, the two donors are a match for the other recipient in the chain they can each donate a kidney to the person they match. Since it's a directed donation, each recipient gets a matched kidney and each donor isn't getting paid - it's legal.

Rog, with your massive mastodon's trouser trunk, only a daisy chain donation would work. See, a guy with 4" would love to upgrade to 9.5". But, you don't want 4" Billy Crotch Budd, you want a normal 6.5" or so to try out. So, I'm thinking to get it to work a daisy chain where everyone goes up or down from each side of the scale, meating (pun intended) in the middle or so.

Here is an article about the daisy chain donation with the most participants in it https://www.uwhealth.org/news/longest-k ... nics/45549 (My virus checker says the link is clean).

Rog, you could slide your meat into a warm soft vee jay jay and all of it would fit, she wouldn't complain it was too big or hurt (she does know babies come out the same opening, right?) and you'd feel your balls hit pay dirt as all of your cargo vessel was firmly docked in port with it's contents getting ready to be unloaded.

TopManFL (imported) wrote: Tue Nov 13, 2018 2:03 pm @ReginaldBopeltin - I'm sure few domestic pets could make off with the USDA Certified Prime Rib Roast that Rog keeps in the meat locker between his legs. Seriously, @ReginaldBopeltin, I don't see that happening.

However, there's this really pretty chick that's had her eye on Rog's package for months. You see, at the community pool, a wet rooster red Speedo leaves nothing to the imagination. She's not shy at all, hot looking and a knows what she wants. She just threw all of her last boyfriend's stuff out of the 2nd story window because she was frustrated he didn't get that his 8.25" cock wasn't making her happy.

Despite having told him to take his small sprinkler and go, he just kept bringing his sorry ass home and wanting to have sex with her. Have you ever seen a what a 55" LCD television looks like after being tossed out of a 2nd story window? Well, it's seriously sad and was only made worse when the rain soaked his boxers on top of the TV.

The good news is she's single again and has design's on Rog and the pole he's poking out at the pool.

How will this fit into your fantasy @ReginaldBopeltin? See, she works at the zoo as a veterinary assistant and they have some very very big kitty cats there. Cats big enough and with enough attitude to take any play toy they want.

So, I'm wondering how Rog's first date with the pool princess will work out.

Another thirsty chick with a staring issue? Haha I get them all the time. I dunno what your evil plan is for her with my meat club, but if she's like most chicks I know she'll just want to gnaw on it and play with it herself -- not feed it (or me) to a lion or tiger LOLOL. I'm sure she'll be as hypnotized by it when it stands nude in front of her just like every other girl before her. I have no worries in this arrangement.

rogerwpbfl (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 8:24 am Another thirsty chick with a staring issue? Haha I get them all the time. I dunno what your evil plan is for her with my meat club, but if she's like most chicks I know she'll just want to gnaw on it and play with it herself -- not feed it (or me) to a lion or tiger LOLOL. I'm sure she'll be as hypnotized by it when it stands nude in front of her just like every other girl before her. I have no worries in this arrangement.

Rog,

The pool princess does want the pound of flesh between your legs. Being double jointed can be a plus and she has a double jointed jaw and no gag reflex at all. The pool princess can swallow your steak and then slide in the potatoes as a side dish with no problem.

It's just that when you go to the zoo you might open the wrong door when looking for the men's room. If you end up in the lion or tiger cage and start to pee on their territory Princess will be disappointed if your 9.5" tugger becomes a 9.5" kitty snack. But don't worry, she'll send flowers and even visit you once int he hospital. I'm not sure a thong flat fronted bikini is a good get well gift, but she'd be a bit distracted by the fact that the scrubs the male nurses wear create lots of VPL. So, don't move your stuff into her apartment. The TV from her last b/f is still on the lawn.

Rog,

TopManFL (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 8:39 am The pool princess does want the pound of flesh between your legs. Being double jointed can be a plus and she has a double jointed jaw and no gag reflex at all. The pool princess can swallow your steak and then slide in the potatoes as a side dish with no problem.

It's just that when you go to the zoo you might open the wrong door when looking for the men's room. If you end up in the lion or tiger cage and start to pee on their territory Princess will be disappointed if your 9.5" tugger becomes a 9.5" kitty snack. But don't worry, she'll send flowers and even visit you once int he hospital. I'm not sure a thong flat fronted bikini is a good get well gift, but she'd be a bit distracted by the fact that the scrubs the male nurses wear create lots of VPL. So, don't move your stuff into her apartment. The TV from her last b/f is still on the lawn.

Wow. So I guess my cock is just another piece of meat to this chick then and nothing more?

I'd imagine just pulling off of her, at her work afterhours, my slickened cock glistening with our sex throbbing out in front of me, glistening in the near full moon's unusual brightness. Wiping the beaded sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand, I'd mistakenly turn to the wrong door in search of the men's room. Still unlocked from when I interrupted my date's closing duties, the door to the lioness's cage opens with the same weight of any other heavy, self-closing men's bathroom door. My cock still stands stiff, its head a full 9 1/2" in front of my hard, flat swimmer hips.

As I turn my upper body to make sure the door closes without slamming, I hear a low purr from just a few feet away. The door is now closed, but thankfully (or horribly) that full moon is dimly lighting this cavernous space from a pair of skylights. I can now see from that damned full moon the source of that guttural sound: Tiffany, the zoo's prized 7-foot white female tiger. I freeze. My mind stops cold. I immediately summon a lesson we learned in boy scouts about standing perfectly still when threatened by a wild animal.

Without moving my head, my gaze casts down, down, down and there it is... my thick, prize cock still juts in front of me, oblivious to the immediate threat we're facing. He is bouncing slightly with a pulse that matches the racing beat of my heart. In the seconds that feel like minutes, I can't help but notice he's harder now than when he was being ridden just 5 minutes ago. He pulsates up and down, up and down, up and down... like a huge thick finger beckoning the tiger closer. That's when I hear my date from behind the door, she's banging and making a helluva lotta noise. Surely she realizes she's rattling this big ass cat in front of me. HOLY SHIT! What is she trying to do? Sacrifice me??!

My cock now drools a combination of cum from my earlier orgasm and a new blend of sweet pre from the pending encounter with this big pussy in front of us. I'm willing my cock to go down, stop being such a target, but it only grows another 1/4-inch more in front of my hard, heaving six pack. Tiffany purrs again, this time lower and more focused. She begins to move slowly toward me and my traitorous dick. It's weird but I can feel my balls drawing up my next load, it's like I'm more in tune with them and my now nearly 10-inch (and growing) member than ever before. Up and down, up and down, my cock is waving to Tiffany the tiger in the same way I would hypnotize other fems, only this cat is not falling into hypnosis, it's now licking its lips in a nearly perverse way. My cock spurts out a thicker string of pre than normal. Was that a minor orgasm?

I feel a hot breeze across my bare ass from who knows where. Tiffany's gaze never leaves my bouncing member.

She's 8 feet away.

7 feet.

6 feet.

This is the end, I can see it coming. This is how this life ends, holy shit. I can't believe it.

5 feet.

My knees are turning to jelly, but a power from the core of my cock is willing my knees to stand rigid. What the fuck? How is my cock controlling my knees now?

I'm totally numb to all sensation except that hot breeze across my ass and the warm air being stirred around my hard, oscillating shaft. Every nerve ending in my cockhead is firing off messages to my brain. This. Feels. So. Right. What the fuck? How can this be happening? My cock is about to be the first meal of this beast, but the thought is only making it harder and harder.

4 feet away now. I can feel a new source of hot air now, this time across the huge, swollen head of my doomed dumb ass cock. It's the breath of the animal that will soon hold my prize in its belly. My cock is about to be protein for this evil pussy. How many times did I drop my own protein in a pussy, now I'm really going all-in?!?! My head is spinning. Sweat is running freely from my matted hair, down my forehead, in my eyes, down my face, dripping and pooling about 10 inches behind the pool of pre between me and Tiffany.

I can hear my date again at the door behind me, as my cock seems to continue to lengthen in front of me. Is it over 10 inches now? "Where's a tape?" I think, "I gotta measure this before it's gone forever!" Where's my phone so I can get one last pic of this hard, throbbing, stupid eighth wonder of the world?

I feel sick. No, I feel like I'm about to pass out.

Oh WOW!!! Please don't stop it now! :O

ReginaldBopeltin (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 11:30 am Oh WOW!!! Please don't stop it now! :O

Haha, it's up to @TopManFL now. He owns my cock in all works of fiction. I set it up for him. Now we have to wait and see what his creative mind does with my hard, doomed, swollen, drooling and throbbing, bouncing cock. I half expect Tiffany will swipe out with one paw and smack it clean off my waistline before carrying it off to a corner of her den. Maybe my date for the night will rescue me just in time to spare me and my cock. Or, maybe Tiffany is trained in the precise art of how to un-man arrogant, conceited hard boys like me. Whatever happens, my damn cock seems to be loving the threat and attention.

Take it, @TopManFL.

rogerwpbfl (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 10:35 am Wow. So I guess my cock is just another piece of meat to this chick then and nothing more?

I'd imagine just pulling off of her, at her work afterhours, my slickened cock glistening with our sex throbbing out in front of me, glistening in the near full moon's unusual brightness. Wiping the beaded sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand, I'd mistakenly turn to the wrong door in search of the men's room. Still unlocked from when I interrupted my date's closing duties, the door to the lioness's cage opens with the same weight of any other heavy, self-closing men's bathroom door. My cock still stands stiff, its head a full 9 1/2" in front of my hard, flat swimmer hips.

As I turn my upper body to make sure the door closes without slamming, I hear a low purr from just a few feet away. The door is now closed, but thankfully (or horribly) that full moon is dimly lighting this cavernous space from a pair of skylights. I can now see from that damned full moon the source of that guttural sound: Tiffany, the zoo's prized 7-foot white female tiger. I freeze. My mind stops cold. I immediately summon a lesson we learned in boy scouts about standing perfectly still when threatened by a wild animal.

Without moving my head, my gaze casts down, down, down and there it is... my thick, prize cock still juts in front of me, oblivious to the immediate threat we're facing. He is bouncing slightly with a pulse that matches the racing beat of my heart. In the seconds that feel like minutes, I can't help but notice he's harder now than when he was being ridden just 5 minutes ago. He pulsates up and down, up and down, up and down... like a huge thick finger beckoning the tiger closer. That's when I hear my date from behind the door, she's banging and making a helluva lotta noise. Surely she realizes she's rattling this big ass cat in front of me. HOLY SHIT! What is she trying to do? Sacrifice me??!

My cock now drools a combination of cum from my earlier orgasm and a new blend of sweet pre from the pending encounter with this big pussy in front of us. I'm willing my cock to go down, stop being such a target, but it only grows another 1/4-inch more in front of my hard, heaving six pack. Tiffany purrs again, this time lower and more focused. She begins to move slowly toward me and my traitorous dick. It's weird but I can feel my balls drawing up my next load, it's like I'm more in tune with them and my now nearly 10-inch (and growing) member than ever before. Up and down, up and down, my cock is waving to Tiffany the tiger in the same way I would hypnotize other fems, only this cat is not falling into hypnosis, it's now licking its lips in a nearly perverse way. My cock spurts out a thicker string of pre than normal. Was that a minor orgasm?

I feel a hot breeze across my bare ass from who knows where. Tiffany's gaze never leaves my bouncing member.

She's 8 feet away.

7 feet.

6 feet.

This is the end, I can see it coming. This is how this life ends, holy shit. I can't believe it.

5 feet.

My knees are turning to jelly, but a power from the core of my cock is willing my knees to stand rigid. What the fuck? How is my cock controlling my knees now?

I'm totally numb to all sensation except that hot breeze across my ass and the warm air being stirred around my hard, oscillating shaft. Every nerve ending in my cockhead is firing off messages to my brain. This. Feels. So. Right. What the fuck? How can this be happening? My cock is about to be the first meal of this beast, but the thought is only making it harder and harder.

4 feet away now. I can feel a new source of hot air now, this time across the huge, swollen head of my doomed dumb ass cock. It's the breath of the animal that will soon hold my prize in its belly. My cock is about to be protein for this evil pussy. How many times did I drop my own protein in a pussy, now I'm really going all-in?!?! My head is spinning. Sweat is running freely from my matted hair, down my forehead, in my eyes, down my face, dripping and pooling about 10 inches behind the pool of pre between me and Tiffany.

I can hear my date again at the door behind me, as my cock seems to continue to lengthen in front of me. Is it over 10 inches now? "Where's a tape?" I think, "I gotta measure this before it's gone forever!" Where's my phone so I can get one last pic of this hard, throbbing, stupid eighth wonder of the world?

I feel sick. No, I feel like I'm about to pass out.

Good kitty. But, she's hungry. The zoo doesn't know yet that Tiffany is pregnant. The mating with the visiting male from the zoo in London worked.

A mama cat needs extra protein. So, will she bite it off or does the Princess from the pool toss her a leg of lamb?

rogerwpbfl (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 11:41 am Haha, it's up to @TopManFL now. He owns my cock in all works of fiction. I set it up for him. Now we have to wait and see what his creative mind does with my hard, doomed, swollen, drooling and throbbing, bouncing cock. I half expect Tiffany will swipe out with one paw and smack it clean off my waistline before carrying it off to a corner of her den. Maybe my date for the night will rescue me just in time to spare me and my cock. Or, maybe Tiffany is trained in the precise art of how to un-man arrogant, conceited hard boys like me. Whatever happens, my damn cock seems to be loving the threat and attention.

Take it, @TopManFL.

I hope Tiffany is trained to take everything. Not just a quick bite but she learned that if she is sucking on the cock first, she will get some tasty fluids as well.

TopManFL (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 3:19 pm Then when the fluids are depleted she goes for the meat.

Good kitty. But, she's hungry. The zoo doesn't know yet that Tiffany is pregnant. The mating with the visiting male from t

he zoo in London worked.

A mama cat needs extra protein.

Give her all the protein she needs! She should milk her prey before taking the meat.

ReginaldBopeltin (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 10:19 pm I hope Tiffany is trained to take everything. Not just a quick bite but she learned that if she is sucking on the cock first, she will get some tasty fluids as well.

Then when the fluids are depleted she goes for the meat.

ReginaldBopeltin (imported) wrote: Thu Nov 15, 2018 10:19 pm Give her all the protein she needs! She should milk her prey before taking the meat.

Hey @ReginaldBopeltin, check out my latest story. Click the link in my signature, I think you may like it!

rogerwpbfl (imported) wrote: Tue Nov 20, 2018 9:23 pm Hey @ReginaldBopeltin, check out my latest story. Click the link in my signature, I think you may like it!

I have read it. Basically it is the comment #24 from here. Too bad this isn't a finished story as the tiger did not even touch your cock. I would expect some sucking, nibbling then NOM! I hope you will finish it some day as the starting was fantastic

Doesn't matter you got 5 stars and a gratis comment there