Friday will be my first party!! I have the fraternity family coming over for the Sweet 16 game between our close rival. They will be bringing over their girls, this will be the first time we have had to HammerTime Clan together since our first semester.
This will be a test of my hospitality and hosting skills. I think everyone will be pleased with my liquor collection, so the shot bar will be a hit. I also think my huge balcony will be a hit for those of us that enjoy a cigarette and a good cigar. I just need to make sure the food is good and everyone has a good time, preferably without breaking things and staining my carpet.
I also have an old friend coming over, we will call her… “Katie”. I asked her to come and she said yes, she is a real light weight. I’m struggling with whether I should try and be a gentleman or if I should see how far I can go… I have a few days to decide. I haven’t had sex or tasted a girls pussy in a few weeks, I’ve just been so busy with school. Let’s just say the struggle is VERY real!!
We all know who they are, these girls walk among us everyday. They smile, they come in every shape and size and they just love to get stuffed and filled. Some are shy, some are aggressive. But they all share the same elite title: Slut!
I say elite because they are few and far in-between, most girls won’t go where these adventurous woman dare. They suck, fuck and cum through life, taking it all in as they go and with little regret for their actions. Sounds familiar doesn’t it? Yes, sounds like at least 50% of the guys in high school and college. How come these guys aren’t given such a controversial title? Is it our culture? Or are boys just gonna be boys? What if a girl just wants to be a girl… Who wants to fuck and suck every dick she can get her hands on?
I am so glad I am a male, but I admire the girls who fight the main stream to satisfy their desire to be filled with the cum of another man, and all the excitement and wonder that comes with it. I applaud your courage, and I encourage it. It’s sexy, and it is soooo beautiful!!
Lately I have been getting on this web sight called Adult Confessions. The anonymity that comes with this confession website gives great insight into the inner struggle of a lot of women out there in our world today. Yes, of course some of these stories are typed up by horny boys who wanna share their fantasies, but I think we would be surprised at the rate of true stories that surface here.
Girls have the primal instinct to fuck at will just like guys do, and I find for the first time in my life I am able to cum while jacking off to the sight of plain words as these girls confess their adventures. I LOVE sluts!! The more guys these girls have fucked, and the less they regret it, the more attractive they are to me!!
I think every man ought to have his own bar… A place where he can have the boys over, relax, chill and work through the struggles of this life. No matter how amazing the girlfriend or wife may be, there are just so things in life that need the special remedy of alcohol and testosterone in order to work through them.
On top of having that special place where a man can go to be a man, having a bar also gives one the ability entertain for friends and family during the holidays and special occasions. The usefulness of a bar is universal and I think it really says a lot about a mans class and character. With the exception of those men out there that have alcoholism, I think a real man drinks. He drinks responsibly, but he drinks. For those religious fanatics out there, the bible clearly mentions “drunkenness”, but the occasional brew or bourbon. Quit being ignorant.
I have recently moved into my two bedroom apartment and have started my bar. So far so good, and if one buys a bottle a week, the cost really isn’t that bad. I am excited to be able to fill these shelves up and have some of the boys over for drinks out on the balcony with a cigar in our hands.
Had a party at the frat house last night, and in exchange for $30 I took one of the brothers DD spots. About 30 minutes before I was scheduled to be on duty as a driver I got a text from the ex. You remember Ashley right? Yeah, apparently she decided to party at her brother frat house just down the road, and was too drunk to drive and didn’t want to walk by herself in the dark to get some food. So of course I decided to pick up and drop her off. She was all giggly and seemed happy to see me, we made small talk in the car and then I dropped her off.
I headed over to my apartment to change over for the long night of driving drunk people around and I got a phone call… Yup you guyed it, it was Ashley. She was outside the door to my apartment complex and wanted to let her in. So I went downstairs real quick and she came back up while I finished changing. She was laying on me couch when I came out of my room and she hadn’t eaten any of her food yet, she was just curled up with a pillow smiling at me.
I sat next to her on the edge of the couch… And next thing I know I have her propped up on the counter in my bathroom (which is in the other room btw) her paths half pulled down around her thighs, with my hand down her favorite panties and my fingers vigorously massaging her clitorus. The phone rang and as I picked it up and answered my first call of the night, Ashley squirted all over my fingers, burying her face in my shirt to muffle the sound of her squealing into the phone.
Later on that night around 2:30 in the morning after I had finished my last trip, Ashley spent the night in bed with me. We didn’t have any sex, she was too drunk to do anything with. In the morning I think we both realized what happened and she left to go home. We didn’t say much.
So I bought my first 1911 a week ago and finally had a chance to hit up the range with it. I have to admit I am not a fan of it so far. It’s one of the best made 1911’s on the market: a Remington R1. The slide is very smooth, with no wiggle between the slide and receiver that I can tell.
However compared to both Glock handguns that I own I have to say I am not pleased with the 1911 design and performance as a whole. Following a trigger pull the gun is snappy and the barrel is soooo much longer than what I am used to. Even in the infantry the M9 didn’t seem to have that long of a barrel.
Most likely I am just gonna have to get used to how it handles. If the veterans of World War II swear by them, I suppose I just need to practice to get any good at hitting my target.