I used to save money. I thought bars were pointless because beers were more expensive. I didn’t understand why anyone would pay fourteen bucks for…
Everything and the The Bathroom Sink
I used to save money. I thought bars were pointless because beers were more expensive. I didn’t understand why anyone would pay fourteen bucks for…
CHALLENGE “Thursday Threat” -where we pit author versus author (or in this case author vs. author vs. author) in a challenging game of mesmerizing malarky…
On Christmas day 2006, I headed back to Newport from my parents’ house because I had to wake up early the next morning to…
The gambling bug had taken control yet again. After going 0 for 20 at Club Jet, I left alone with an eye for the dice. Fortunately,…
Ed was having a birthday bash at a local bar/club called Padri”s. As it turned out, Padri”s is a hive for horny cougars trying to…
Anyone who has been privileged enough to attend a University will probably tell you it was the most memorable, if not the best time of…
A rumor: Dude, you have to go the Greek Islands. It’s fucking beautiful, and the girls are all hot and down to fuck. Dude, I’m…
There are three types of girls I don”t trust: girls who are horny yet don”t have sex, girls who believe in pinky swears, and…
Beating the Line The bathroom situation in the teacher’s lounge consisted of adjacent men’s and women’s rooms. I’m pretty sure the decision to make…
Our Thursday is approaching her two year birthday! Or is it three? Not important… Since her inception she has been screaming passionately and loudly as her growing pains shape and define her. Two years ago I didn’t even know if she was a she or a he but it’s all too apparent now as she slides her silky smooth hands all over our bodies. I must thank the authors for her blossoming identity as it is their tireless efforts and unique personalities that have caressed her buxom bossom to heave ever grandeur. And to that end I would like to introduce three new “stimulators” of her, Our Thursday.