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So this guy - who happens to be gay - comes home from a long day at work. He walks in the apartment to find his husband hunched over on the couch grimacing in pain. Concerned he ask "hey Babe - are you ok? what's wrong?" the husband says "I don't know what's wrong - my stomach hurts and feels like somethings wrong in there...I know this sounds crazy but can you take a look?" The guy agrees so the husband gets on his knees and the guy gets behind him and spreads his cheeks apart and takes a look says "I'm not seeing anything" to which the husband replies "I know its a bit much but...can you feel around in there a bit and see if you can feel anything?" guy thinks its useless but says what the hell and agrees...after he feels around in there a bit he says "I'm not feeling anything" the husband says it feels like its a little deeper so the guy goes in a little further - "nothing...I dont feel anything" husband says you almost touched the spot - so the guys goes just a bit deeper and feels something and says "I'll be damned I do feel something...hold on...I got it" He pulls his arm/hand out slowly only to find a fucking diamond Rolex..........he looks up and the husband turns to his head around slowly "Haaappy Birthday to youuuu"
 
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Ok, here's the first of my two Jesus jokes. My daughter, along with my brother (who's pretty much an atheist), both told me I was going to hell for coming up with this joke. If you're a devout Christian or easily offended, you should look away at this time. :D


So, I heard about this controversial, religious themed adult movie that's coming out. It's about this guy who keeps having nightmares that Jesus Christ is trying to force himself on him and give him a blowjob, while Jesus' disciples watch. And the guy keeps yelling to the disciples, "Make him stop! Make him stop! Jesus Christ is trying to blow me! Please, make him stop!" The movie's called....

"Don't Let The Son Go Down On Me"
 
One more try....and I am gonna throw my teenage dignity in the garbage during the process: 2 totally unrelated incidents but one common lesson.

So I was at this house party in High school, probably 35 people there or so. I was going upstairs to the bathroom and passing this girl(junior, I was a senior) she grabs me on the stair case and just shoves her tongue down my throat pulls me to a bedroom. I wasn't really friends with her, but she was okay, nice taters, but she just starts grinding on me like no tomorrow. So much so, in my horned out teenage years I end up pre'n in my pants. I get so freaked out, I stop all action and tell her I have to go home and let my dog out. HAHA She's like WTF?
Anyways...my ride bailed, so I end up walking back home in the winter, I can feel shit freezing or not moving so well down below before I can get home and clean up. What a fucking shit show it was...

Another time at another house party, girl I was seeing wanted to get frisky up in my drummer's bedroom. She was mashing on me etc, and I get dressed afterwards, go downstairs, my drummer yells "Look!" starts laughing, and I look down and my shorts are full of red. Everyone laughed. Holy shit. I ran upstairs and the girl was humiliated. As was I.

I was done with house party relations after those two incidents...
 
I purchased a world map and then gave my wife a dart and said, “Throw this and wherever it lands—that’s where I’m taking you when this pandemic ends.” Turns out, we’re spending two weeks behind the fridge.
 
So there are 2 women of color sitting one morning having coffee and talking amongst themselves. One says to the other "my goodness, I can't help but notice your skin is oh so shiny and so soft". How you does that? The other says "it's a long family tradition, we takes ourselves a bath in milk." The other replies "go on get yourself out of here now." Milk??? Yes that's what we does it works great. So they finish coffee they go on their way the gal goes down to the local dairy farm and the man behind the counter says hello ma'am how may I help you? To which she replies "oh yes sir I needs to get me a bunch of milk I'm gonna takes me a bath in it and make my skin oh so shiny and soft! The man replies and asks her "do you want that pasteurized?" She says oh no no just give me enough to get it up to my titties I could splash it in my face. 😉😁
 
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Dude goes out looking for some.
Hits up an older pub on the other side of town.
Gets his drink and asks the bartender, Hey you know where a guy can get a girl around here?

Guy says, no but we do have old Joe out back. Repulsed the dude says, Hey I don't go for that shit!
Another hour of striking out and he asks again if the bartender has seen any prospects come in.

Shakes his head no, jerks his thumb 'out back', and says Old Joe's still here.
Dude again, I TOLD YOU! I don't go for that shit!!!

Getting close to closing time so he asks again, and gets the same response.
Finally figures , what the hell and says OK, but only me, you, and Old Joe will ever know about this, OK?

Bartender says, well there's gonna be two other guys that will know.
Dude asks why?

The two guys to hold down old Joe.
He don't go for that shit neither.
 
Well this is quite embarrassing. But I can certainly laugh at it now!

This is more of a PSA!!

I came across an article onetime on the subject of semen retention. It talked about how doing this practice would reinvigorate you sex life and make you feel young again!

I decided, hey let's give a try! So, I researched the subject to discover just how to implement this technique.

To my surprise, it was quite an involved process. There was a lot of prep work. I guess you could say, practice for the big game. The big game being the introduction of your partner into mix.

After a couple days of practice I felt like I was ready to go for it! So that night I followed the sequence with my wife. The process is to have sex And just at the point of climax you pull out and squeeze and press you fingers in a certain spot and basically have mini orgasms internally. Here we are going at it and the time presents itself, I pull out and my wife looks back at me wondering what and the hell is wrong with me! Meanwhile I'm in some odd posture, shaking like a leaf on a tree trying with all my might to hold back the explosion that has been so easily allowed for many years previous. I said don't worry baby, I'm trying something new and it's going to rock your world! She was game. I did this process a couple more times that night.

Another part of the process after the action is to use your will to circulate the retained energy around and through your entire body.

This went on for few nights and I must admit things were going great. The wife was certainly enjoying it and I did feel more invigorated.

A couple of nights later we decided to go out of town for the night. We went to dinner and had some drinks and then retired to our hotel room. We then engaged in the act of love. It was outstanding!

Until.........

It was about 2am and i woke up to a horrid stench and the feeling of moisture on the bed. It took me a moment to gather myself and realize what I was experiencing. To my shock I had SHIT the bed!! I'm not talking about a little squirt! It was full on emptying of the ass! It looked like a shit bomb had went off!! I was mortified! I couldn't believe it. I didn't even feel it happen. I woke my wife up and said, "babe, I just shit the bed!" She was unphased, like no big deal. I was like " BABE, I JUST SHIT THE BED!!!!" I ripped the sheets of the bed. Here it is now 2:15am and I'm hunched over the hotel bathtub, scrubbing shit out of the sheets!

I guess all that retained tension needed to be released somewhere as I wasn't allowing it to move through its normal path! IT FOUND IT'S OWN PATH!!!

I didn't realize that the promise of youth using this practice, actually meant reverting back to a new born baby shitting itself! Lesson learned.

Needless to say, I immediately stopped this practice!




Lucky it wasn’t your first time with a new girlfriend. Imagine the wild shame spiral you would delve into while simultaneously apologizing and trying to explain why this catastrophic fecal fiasco occurred in the first place.

After being woken by you with warnings of impending doom, her nostrils would soon be assaulted by your toxic ass vapors as your attempt to start cleaning wafted the nasty inhalant her way. As she is tearfully overcome by noxious and obscene odors, she is both utterly shocked and disgusted.

You sense the winds of change are shifting, and you could be entering the danger zone. The look on her face tells you all you need to know. Yes, it’s over.

Sadly, she would wrongly assume that you have wildly explosive bowel movements in your sleep on a regular basis. Your mind would be racing, as you pictured the news of your shitastrophe spreading like wildfire!

From your now, ex new girlfriend, to her friends, to their other friends, wrapping back around to people you know well. Soon, close friends and probably even family members will know of your vulgar disaster.

Could you get her to keep this to herself? Is that possible? Is there a chance it could be swept under the rug and nobody will ever know? Is there? My god, could this be forgotten about? Yes???!?

NOT A CHANCE!! Reality sets in.

Oh, how the PAIN RUNS SO DEEP!

All the while you are insisting to your now ex girlfriend that your deplorable, putrid, and inappropriate act was just a one off because you were trying to execute a new technique to retain your semen, and that in fact, it was also for her benefit (so also her fault, awesomely assigning part of the blame on her, trying to make her feel a bit guilty as said technique was also done for her), but the energy you built up had to be expelled from the body, but tragically, in your case, it rocketed from YOUR ASS IN YOUR SLEEP, and lucky for you, the blankets stifled it’s awesome bazooka like fire power as it originated as an airborne projectile from the immense amount of energy built up over the previous few days as you perfected the semen saving energy technique.

WHOA!!!!! The cruel sense of humor from the lords of fate! From taking your hot new girlfriend to bed, to her experiencing the greatest heights of disgust. What a nightmare situation.


It could have been so much worse bro!! Thankfully your wife sounds SUPER cool, not being phased by this! What an awesome woman. I would love to find a woman like this.

You are a bold and brave dude coming forth with this!

By the way, I would have burned those sheets.

But hey, what is funnier than the misfortune of others?
 
Hi ho ho!!
 

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Fun with laser pointers. 😆 🤣 😂
 

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Okay. In desperation and under stiff completion (pun intended) I’m going to bust out some of my “Marine” stories. I spent 4 years in Asia, thus the moniker. Whenever we deployed, the “boots” (derogatory name for new guys) didn’t know how to handle themselves. Add into the equation loose drinking age laws in some counties and plenty of young dudes with pent up energy, unspent money, and always someone ready to hold your beer is a recipe for disaster. This particular series of true events took place when deployed to Camp Mujuk (Mud) in Daegu South Korea. When going out into town the only entertainment was the “Buy Me Drinky” bars, and there were only a few. One in particular was famous for the “midget”. Bagging the midget was kind of a bragging right amongst the guys. You don’t even need to do the math to realize that the number of guys that have done the midget are uncountable.

Before you ask, No. I didn’t do the midget, but it was more due to a lack of timing than due to discression. I mean who’s not curious about Asian midgets?

Anyway, we had a new guy that had never drank before. He had a few drinks of soju and decide to hook up with the midget. After he finished and was coming down the stairs, he tripped and fell through the glass door. Not only did he have cuts all over his face, he had to pay for the door as well. For the next few days, the only thing that kept him from any disciplinary action is that the story was funny. But, the story wasn’t over. A few days later he started complaining of a sore throat. After some Q&A it was discovered that he not only didn’t use a condom, but he also went down on her. After another few days he went to the Corpsman (Navy Medic) suspecting he also got an STD. But, I need to explain that there is a term we used for the STD tests. It was called “getting your bore punched”. It’s the same term used for running the metal cleaning brush down a rifle bore when doing maintenance. In this case, the STD tests involve inserting a swab into the head of your penis and swab around in a circle. It’s described as very unpleasant. Anyway, this guy refused to let the corpsman do it. After some debate, the guy insisted that he would do the swab himself under supervision. As the guy inserted the swab, he passed out from the pain and fell, knocking out 2 of his teeth.

So, over a 2 week period, he had sex and performed oral on the famous bar midget withno protection, fell through a glass door he had to replace and suffered many small cuts. Subsequently gets an STD of the throat and genitals and passed out and loses 2 teeth in the process because he refused to let the medical professional do the swab. He later earned the nickname “thorty”, imagine saying shorty with 2 front teeth missing. He also had to tell his story ever time we had our briefs before getting the weekends off to illustrate what not to do.

The end!

If I after sat down to have a beer with any of you, I could tell you really funny stories. Just not willing to leave a digital footprint at this time. :D
 
Ok, Jesus joke #2:


So, I heard about this controversial, religious themed adult movie that's coming out. In it, Jesus has an identical twin brother that he's really gay for and they end up having lots of anal sex. The movie's called....

"Jesus Fucking Christ"
 
My dad was not, shall we say, a very strong reader. So any time he wanted to know what something said, he would ask my brother or I to read it for him, using the excuse, "I don't have my reading glasses on."

So we're out at a Chinese restaurant one night (mom, dad, brother & I) and the fortune cookies arrive. He opens his, then hands me the fortune, saying, "Read this for me Scott, I don't have my reading glasses on" So I look at the fortune, then say,

"It says, 1 out of every 5 adults in this country is illiterate."

My brother & I couldn't stop laughing.
 
My dad was not, shall we say, a very strong reader. So any time he wanted to know what something said, he would ask my brother or I to read it for him, using the excuse, "I don't have my reading glasses on."
So we're out at a Chinese restaurant one night (mom, dad, brother & I) and the fortune cookies arrive. He opens his, then hands me the fortune, saying, "Read this for me Scott, I don't have my reading glasses on" So I look at the fortune, then say,

"It says, 1 out of every 5 adults in this country is illiterate."

My brother & I couldn't stop laughing.




Whoa!
 
😆 🤣 😂
 

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Last one from me... A true story of how the website Harmony Central almost got me divorced. Years ago just after our last child got married and moved away and we finally became empty nesters my wife fell into a crazy depression. She had also gained some weight and was unhappy with her self image too. She was an emotional mess. I was constantly walking on eggshells around her. Well one day I was checking some posts on Harmony Central and I noticed her just staring at me with this look of sustaine. She calls me a bastard , starts crying and storms off to our room and slams the door. She's in there for hours and it's close to dinner time. I go to the door and ask if she plans on making dinner and I get an angry reply " make your own damn dinner". I'm thinking to myself what is going on. What did I do now. I hadn't bought any new gear so what could it be. Finally she comes out and I sit her down and ask what is wrong. Is it something I have done? I honestly don't know. She tells me with tears in her eyes that she knows I'm cheating on her. I'm on total shock at this point. She says she saw me on Harmony Central and I must be cheating. I say what??? Thats a musicians website. After a minute it dawns on me and I ask...Are you thinking of eharmony the dating website??? She gets this blank look on her face and finally says she was so angry and disappointed with me that in her mind Harmony Central was the same as eharmony a dating website. I showed her that Harmony Central was indeed a musicians forum and not a dating website and all was good. Her depression did finally go away and things went back to being normal and many years later we can laugh about it but now a days I mostly hang out on Rig-Talk to be safe.😆 🤣 😂
 
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