~~~ NOTE: Drink Responsibly and never drive after imbibing. ~~~ - Why beer bong? The art of beer bonging can be tough for some, but if you are in the mood to get drunk off some cheap brew fairly quickly (and want to look mighty cool while you're at it) the beer bong is the way to go. - How to beer bong 1. Fill tubing up with beer through the funnel 2. W...
Why did I let him buy this creepy old farmhouse? The farm was just outside of Sherborn, Massachusetts on a hill overlooking the Charles River. He had gotten a good deal on it and it came with a hundred acres of land, but the house was a dilapidated mess. He worked in Boston, so he didn't have to spend all day, every day in this monstrosity. After three wee...
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As the hustle and bustle of LA faded in my rear view mirror my mind cant help but calm a little. I hadn't realized how the schedules and all the pressures associated with those had built up. But driving up the Oregon coast is just what I needed. Even the time behind the wheel is relaxing. Sometimes it seems like the forest goes right into the sea. With my...
Chapter 10 We took a few hours off to get some dinner and I took them to the Brew Crew so they could get some local flavor. We got a table and had a great bar meal and a few beers. The band showed up and we decided to stay and have some fun. I danced with both girls and they flirted with a few of the local guys before we called it a night and went back to t...
Finally it was Friday and I needed a stiff drink. It was one of those busy weeks where too many customers made me crazy. I drove over to my favorite sports bar and met my old high school friend Jim. Jim is an ex professional football player. He is big, heavy set dude over 300 pounds now with a pretty boy face and wavy graying hair. Luckily he doesn't need to...
Chapter 12 I spent the next few weeks writing down the events of my weekend with Jan and Helen as well as the time and events before that. I had more to add as each day went on and I just added notes as events unfolded. I got an e-mail from Jan as promised and when I printed it out it was as accurate as mine was. I committed everything to disk and put it al...
The sun was rising, on what promised to be another hot South California day, when Alex awoke in his cozy bed with the usual morning hard-on. His wife, Genia, was still sleeping soundly, rather she was still unconscious from her nightly habit of pills and wine. He gently eased out of bed and put on a pair of sweat pants before leaving the room and making his...
[***Note to Readers: This story is a prequel to my first story, "Creampies , Pegging and Intimacy." Reading "Creampies, Pegging and Intimacy" first may enhance this story, though it is not necessary. For all of the readers who enjoyed my first story, I hope this story, broken into two parts because of its length, is likewise enjoyable. Thanks for reading!***...
Daisy sat down on the stool and rested her elbows on the bar with a sigh. Behind her one of the local bands droned on playing yet another cover of yet another country song she had heard a thousand times. The bartender glanced her way and she nodded. Without a word he reached under the bar for a bottle of cheap beer and popped the top off before he slid it...