simic_ie wrote:Dammit I was hoping there would be something a bit more risque to your story zara![]()
.. I bet you did

simic_ie wrote:Dammit I was hoping there would be something a bit more risque to your story zara![]()
woof woof ! wrote:On a recent holiday in spain I went down to a local doctors to see about what could be a slight hernia problem. I had to hang about for a couple of hours but it was worth it . Dr Alicia Berral Gomez is going to be my next wife ,she's georgeos and I'm instantly in love ,with her body ..........I'll consider her mind later . In her accented broken english and scented breath she tell me to take off my shorts and lie down.So there I am watching her pull on a pair of latex gloves ,her white doctors coat is partially open revealing fantastic breasts and when she crosses her gorgeous tanned legs I decide I better start thinking very hard about a brick wall . i thought she would just put her hand inside my sloggis and feel for the hernia but to my suprise (and secret delight ) she yanks them down and feels one groin and then the other with one hand whilst with the other she gently cradles my nuts .At this point the forbidden and unforgiving occurs,to my embarrasment (I was still trying to hang on to the fading shreds of a brick wall ) the thruster buster is out of control and I've got a pole so long you could fly a flag from it . I yanked up my sloggis but that only made me look as though I was impersonating an indian wigwam .Happily she saw the funny side and quickly finished the examination.
As I left I asked (with fingers crossed ) if I needed to see her again,she said "only if you want something" ,I knew she didn't mean what I wanted her to mean but all the same I asked "In that case can I come back later today ?"
She gave me a great smile and shut the door in my face . I know she loves me![]()
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peewee wrote:my mates most embarassing is good, he pulled some american bird in a club in hong kong, she was a director for nike. anyway as they were dancing he did a wet f@rt, but being drunk he forgot about it.
anyway he scored and was invited back to her hotel, 5 star. when they get to the room mark thought he would entice her by doing a saucy dance and he put some music on. he starts to do a strip, takes off his shirt then as an added bonus he turns away from her, and bends over whilst dropping his jeans. next thing he heard with an american accent "mark, you sh!t your pants".
he still boned her, good lad
Woollyback wrote:Woof I've worked out what you do whilst things are quiet down the D&G - it's you who writes all the stories in bongo mags
stmichael wrote:At Uni once, I'd been out with mates, and had a little too much to drink, so wasn't thinking too clearly. I went to my room and stripped off to go to sleep. Just as I was falling asleep, I thought I heard someone ring the doorbell. Now, it was 2 or 3 in the morning, but I was used to being woken up by ohter people in halls, but couldn't be bothered to get properly dressed to let people in, so just wrapped a towel around my waist. After opening the door, I took a step outside incase someone had fallen over the steps in the dark -only to hear the door slam closed behind me, trapping the towel. I couldn't ring the bell as that would wake everyone up to see me stood there buck-naked, and there's about 400 people in the halls, so I decided to sneak around the back.
It would only take 10 mins to get around the back, and hopefully I could find a kitchen window open to get back into the building. Unfortunately, I bumped into a group of girls I knew on the way back - all of whom had video phones on them. I was still quite drunk, so even managed to climb in the wrong kitchen window and bump into yet another grouup of girls.
Nightmare
Lee J wrote:Ive just had an embarrasing moment. Just got back from our weekly production meeting rather red faced. Sat in a room with 15 people, 6 directors, the rest just normal peopleand one of the production managers was talking about a job scheduled for early next week, and you know when one of those sneaky little farts takes you by suprise? well it did. We were sat on plastic chairs too, I bet they could hear it 3 mile mile away - dohh!
Lee J wrote:you know when one of those sneaky little farts takes you by suprise? well it did. We were sat on plastic chairs too, I bet they could hear it 3 mile mile away - dohh!
The Return of the Judge wrote:shoutin ''BUM BOY'' loudly in turin,
fuc'king hell - embarrassing or what
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