My addiction to DD
I'm usually up all night long and I do tend to fill up on Dunkin Donuts coffee. You have to understand that I LOVE this coffee, there is none better. You can take your starsmucks swill and try to choke it down. The gourmet coffees and all the crazy flavored crap isnt for me. I love just plain old coffee in its orig form. The warm fuzzy feeling I get when the first mouthfull of DD goes down is likened to what a crackhead must feel when he takes his first hit off the crackpipe. The only difference is in 6 months im not going to look like Nick Nolte on a good hair day. Its to the point that buying the 3 pound sac o' coffee isnt cutting it anyore. I've been thinking about either hi-jacking a Dunkin Donuts semi filled with beans or buying a Columbian to haul beans up north for me. The later may be my b**st bet since it usually doent involve jail time and the plus side is I already have a donkey (long story, dont ask) to be his b**st of burden thru lessing my cost. Anyway, I just thought I would let everyone know about my addiction, afterall admitting you have a problem is the first step to recovery, of course the flip side of that is knowbody likes a quitter.
February 21, 2012, 11:48 pm
Note: I had to start with Chapter 4 of my story because that begins after I've already turned 18. But there was plenty of fun to tell about before that. Anyway, everything written here is 100% true and about my life and sexual experiences from age 18 until my early/mid-20's.
Chapter Four
When I was 18 is when I came out to everyone, although no one was surprised and I think I always had that "cocksucker" look about me. It was shortly after I had met a guy named Joey who did gay porn. I won't reveal his stage name, out of respect, but I will say he was in his 20's, Italian, with blac
April 16, 2012, 6:48 pm
I think that I may have an addiction and I say that with a chuckle because it's something that I enjoy to much to let go. I can't get enough of sex! I have to look at porn, I think about fucking, I jerk my cock several times a day, and not to mention I have a male and female fuck buddy. The female being a very hot teen whose pussy is so good that as soon as I sank my big man cock inside her any guilt that I may have had about doing so literally melted away. I'm 35 and she's 17, which in new york is legal. I had decided not to go into work one day and just chill. I was just about to milk my ma
May 5, 2012, 12:48 pm
It had been too many years of being in the rat race and working on projects where the credit was always someone elses. The blame for things not working out always fell into my lap...was at an age where the f****y wasnt supportive enough and one day i just snapped....i checked my savings account and saw that my wife and c***dren had enough to sustain themselves for a year atleast and the house was mostly paid for and my wife was working too...i just needed to take a break....i left an email to my boss and explained i would be off for a couple of months... if they could wait for me..fine or else
April 29, 2012, 3:48 pm
My name is Helen, I am twenty-eight years old, American Citizen living in London, England, I have a honors Degree. I have long blonde hair, blue eyes and a good figure. I am US size eight dress size and have 34 inch C/D cup breasts. This is my story and I hope that you enjoy it.
Andy and I [we are both white] met at school when we were both only eleven years old, we fell in love or as close as you can get at that age to a relationship. Our parents knew each other well and consequently there were no objections to Andy and me being sweethearts. Since our grades were consistently high and we w
January 22, 2012, 5:48 pm
After my last night spent with mrs Carla (my french teacher- Read my previous story) she told me that her husband is comming home, so we should stop seeing each other and that i was ready to go to France because she tough me anything she knew (especially sex terms). I agreed and after one final hug and kiss, I went home to get ready for my trip to France..i didnt even notice that the summer holiday begun..because with mrs Carla everything felt so right.
On 21th june i finally arived in Marseille. I went straigh to the hotel, because i was sl**py so that would be all about my first night in
