Pictoral Illustration of cock sizes

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The size of my dick has never been a subject of conversation with a woman I am dating until she has already unveiled it and caused it to reach its maximum potential. ;) Fortunately, I've only been complimented on it, and none has said that we weren't going to continue (another thread in another forum.)

It would be nice to see all those objects in the same photo, with ruler(s) adjacent, to give a better perspective of relative size.

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I must admit, I have a really difficult time looking at a picture of a guy with an erection and guessing how big he is. I mean, I can tell relative to his body size if he is very small or very large...but the big range in the middle, forget about it! I think it goes for women as well. Try to guess the cup size of a woman by just looking at her in a picture without a clear idea of how large a person she is. Large boobs on a tall, large frame woman look different than on a short, small framed woman. My husband is a very big man, so even though he is well endowed...it looks more in proportion than having his cock stuck on a guy that is 5'6" with a slight build. Just my two cents.

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duracock9x6 said:
Here is a link that you can cut an paste (sorry I am not the most computer savvy person) that will allow you to see some pictures I have made that show the different purported sizes of dick on LPSG. My thought behind this post is to show some people how big they are really claiming to be, I have cammed with several on here stating they are 10+ inches just to see them on webcam and they are a healthy 8 inches. ( nothing to be ashamed about ) So I am hopeing by making this post people will understand that as rare as 1 in every 100,000 men are over 10 inches and some of the BS around here will stop stacking up. Guys if you are between 8-10 inches you are Hung you are very very big , but for God's sake dont say your 12 inches just be HONEST!!



If you can not just click on the provided link below....
Please cut and paste this link into a new window to see how big, big really IS...


http://briefcase.yahoo.com/bc/duracockstud....view=l&.src=bc

There is at least one error in the pictures. The last picture that is shown at 15" x 4" is not the posted 42.5 cm x 10 cm. 15" is actually 38.1 cm not 42.5 cm. 42.5 cm would actually be 16.73 inches.
 

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kurios said:
A for effort !

Hopefully these comparatives will reduce the urge to inflate sizes cause yes the bullshit gets really tiring and yes 8, 9 and 10 inchers are really impressively big enough when you see true measures and covers many, maybe not all, of the supposed foot-longs.

It may even prompt a certain very unfriendly and arrogant member to get the tape measure out of his ass and think twice before embellishing the entire family tree and confusing international nude beaches with horse stables.

Still mad because when you emailed me out of the blue with a one sentence note, without so much as a "hi, my name is?" asking for pictures, and I politely declined? How very sad of you to lash out and be angry. One could take from your lashing out you are not a very nice person? BTW, when you write an abrupt note to someone who is a stranger to you asking for pictures I suspect you are beyond "curious/kurios". And since you have never been to any nude beaches (they are not "international nude beaches" in that anyone can go there...that is like saying "international Italian restuarants".) Being angry because I declined your demand to send you pictures is just sad. Believe what you will. Interestingly, several other nudists on this board who have traveled a bit confirm much of what I wrote. And like I mentioned "curious", if you really have to "see" go to Vegas and the Red Rooster. Silas is there 3 or 4 nights a week...but he like me is strickly heterosexual but he shows up for the sex with tourists and loves an audience. And as I mentioned, he is not even the longest in town. If you go, mention Ben, I am sure he will remember me...lol. Have a nice day.
 

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The first time I'd ever heard of the Red Rooster was nearly ten years ago when I booked my first trip to Hedonism II. Lifestyles Tour & Travel in Anaheim California, where I made my reservations, was founded by the "King Of Swing" Bob McGinley, who puts on huge swinger conventions and tours to various resorts in the Carribean and elsewhere. Upon receiving my travel documents, the reservations agent scribbled a number and some directions to a house in the eastern section of Las Vegas where fun frolic and bare asses rumored to abound nightly.

Months later I found myself in Las Vegas with two idiot buddies who still held out the naive hope that they could seduce a stripper at the Palomino. As gullible a sap that has ever come out of the cloistered confines of Orange County, I'd nevertheless had come to the irrefutable conclusion that most dancers have an attitude that I have been wronged by the male gender and this is my vehicle for retribution. Down to my last hundred bucks, tired of heaving dollar bills into the G-string of strippers with vacuous smiles and 56ZZZ plastic breasts, I told my two drooling friends that it was time to leave. It fell on deaf ears- Rick and Tim were falling hard for a dancer that (she claims) was a 4.0 student at U. of Nevada, raising a kid and in the running for a Rhodes scholorship to Oxford. Damn I hate that, a babe smarter than I and probably stuffing the equivalent income in her spandex of most Fortune 500 CFOs.

Eleven p.m. Heading eastward on Tropicana Ave. past McCarran airport, past the big mexican restaurant where I enjoyed chugging gallons o' Margaritas and out to no-mans land I drove...and drove...past the lights of the city almost to Hoover Dam! (But I regress.) I eventually did arrive, checked-in, and paid my fee as casually as possible while attemting to give off the aura of a worldly swinger. Had I not after all been to a Jamaican resort and a famous nude beach in San Diego? Still I was not prepared for the casual sex I found at the Red Rooster.

The Red Rooster will never be mistaken for one of Sadam Hussein's palaces. It's a modest home on Greyhound Lane in the eastern outskirts of Las Vegas. The interior is best described as eclectic, in other words bordello adjacent with unique furnishings not frequently seen your town furniture showrooms, like a glory hole box-like structure that appears to have been made to 8th grade woodshop standards. Appointments aside, the place is clearly not for one wet behind the ears to the swinging lifestyle. Back then, in my early to mid-twenties, I was probably a couple of decades younger than those present that evening. While many couples retired to another portion of the home, I was left roaming the premises with many other single guys, all I assumed tourists from Las Vegas with the same scribbled Red Rooster directions and phone number stuffed in their pockets. Soon I found myself standing at the bar nursing a can of beer and trying hard not to look like a 6' 5" been-pole geek from SoCal. Red Rooster like Hedo in Jamaica is best when you BYOB (Bring your Own Babe.)

A mid-fortysomething with heavy make-up and big saggy wobbling waboos saddled up and started to make conversation. Just as I began to reply that I had never been to Moline Illinois I felt a sqeeze to my lower region, then another and another. If this is how women greet men in Illinois i'll never again speak ill of America's heartland. Despite the fact she looked nothing at all like Miss July in Playboy I was having fun. So was "he." At about the fifth squeeze the fortysomething's appearance changed like a woman who just found the Hope diamond in a pair of size 34" X 36" pants. She grabbed me and dragged my butt off to another section of the house.

By the time I got back to hotel both my buddies were in their rooms asleep, broke, dissapointed and horny. I wasn't.