I'm Buz, a southerner and UGA graduate, now married to the girl that used to break my heart over and over again. She now has my name tattooed on her ass. I'm an outdoor activity freak who works in the corporate world. I believe in helping those less fortunate and building a better community. My hobbies are physical fitness, sports, motorcycles, music, and cooking. I love drinking ice cold beer out of long neck bottles and eating messy hot dogs at ball games. I love attending the ballet and the symphony as well as mudding in my Jeep. I am a huge Georgia Bulldog fan and will be for life. I love to dance and in fact have learned how to ballroom dance. I love hot sweaty physical loud sex and writing stories about it. I love reading stories about it. You will find that I love to make friends on Lush and I make a very good friend, but I do not cyber sex as I am married to the sexiest woman I've ever seen, the love of my life.
Have a wonderful birthday!!! http://upload.lushstories.com/398116467-images.jpeg
I usually grow a winter beard and trim it very short and keep it for a month or two. I have one right now.
The Garden of Eden. The rooftop portion of the Bull and Whistle bar in Key West is clothing-optional. Well, Mr. NudiePants, you do almost everything nude anyhow. I know that was you I saw jogging naked down Peachtree Street Sunday, and just when people were driving home from church too.
That right you hose head, you know your stuff eh? Who is calling who a hose head, you hoser? You're the Canadian. One of those that keeps plundering our hockey teams before we can even figure out what the hell 'icing' means. What does 'icing' mean? I attend hockey for the fights. Everytime my team scores I yell, "TOUCHDOWN!" I know, I know, the Canadian transplants give me a funny look. But I yell, "They've got Moosehead beer half off at the concession stand" and they take off running.The problem with Canadians is that you never know they are Canadians, They are so sneaky. And you can't make them mad. I try pouring beer on their heads and 'WHAT?" They love it. Now I'm their best friend. Damn Canadians... you can't stay mad at them long either. Shit, we don't even guard the border with them.
I've never ieare of such a thing as a British accent! There are several aren't there? I'd like to know the regional differences, broken down smaller than just English, Welch, Scottish and so forth. I'm sure it's much more complicated, just as it is over here in the USA and Canada.
Severe economic pressures could well work against the Putin regime at this time. The economy is for sure an Achilles Heal he may not be able to defend for long. I hope that works. I think he mostly wants to play bully.
I have a southern drawl, the Georgia variety. There are several different southern accents, and those bad imitations from Hollywood and TV aren't them.I love Brit accents on women. You can throw in Aussie, Scottish, French, and most European accents too. I like 'em!
Fluffy homemade buttermilk biscuits with honey, collard greens, fried (crunchy) okra, crackling corn on the cob, steamed broccoli, and sweet tea.
Happy Birthday Callum! http://upload.lushstories.com/1853222154-56823.561hommerplaid.gif
I'm Larry, and I've been dying to tell the story of what happened to me last spring at the beach. I am a senior attending Cornell University. My father went to Cornell, as did his father, his father before him, and his father before him, who was a founding member of my fraternity. So you can see that going to Cornell and joining this same fraternity is a family tradition. I grew up in...
Added 15 Feb 2014 | Category Incest
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My hard cock diving down the hatch, a wet party below the trim curly patch. I love your funky fucking sloppy snatch. Obverse to your firm shapely hips, to that honey pot so sopping it drips. Your musty aroma beckons me below, making my cock tingle, throb, and grow. Kissing your pink labia swollen and wet, your creamy thighs drenched in sweat. My face buried deep in your twat,...
Added 02 Feb 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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The tan skirt of her business suit had ridden far up her leg, exposing most of her chocolate thighs. By a slight turn of the head, Nathan cautiously caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye. Peeking at her long, sexy legs was a temptation he could not resist. Nathan’s heart began to race as he felt the sweat building up on his forehead and around the collar of his shirt. He loosened his...
Added 03 Jan 2014 | Category Interracial
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Ida Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening. Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American...
Added 28 Nov 2013 | Category Group Sex
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A truck was slightly hidden from above under a lush green canopy of live oak trees laden with hanging Spanish Moss. The light of a full moon found its way through, glistening off of three sweaty naked bodies, writhing in the bed of the old Ford pick-up truck. Moans of delight competed with the chirping frogs and singing katydids. The sounds of the swamp forest and drenching humidity of the...
Added 21 Jul 2013 | Category Hardcore
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1976 Logan Lee Beauregard drove his sporty, little green, convertible MGB onto Interstate 85 West, just north of Columbus, Georgia. The top was down on the little convertible sports car as he felt the wind blowing freely through his long hair. He was hyped with eager anticipation about the mischievous adventures ahead of him. He sat low in the seat, his left arm resting on the top edge of...
Added 27 Aug 2012 | Category Interracial
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Hidden in the depth of your lust, you will find your own dark shadow of desire. My therapist asked me to write out my confession, read it to myself, seal it in an envelope and burn it. My name is Derek and this is my confession. It was last Friday night. I had arranged for a limousine to take my fiancée and I to the formal ball that begins the Arts Centre’s new exhibition season....
Added 06 Jun 2012 | Category Voyeur
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Dexter wondered in amazement at the the multitude of people he saw as he accompanied Betti Bodacious through the airport. He was feeling overwhelmed at all he had seen and experienced in the last couple of days. He wasn’t sure if this possible new life would work for him or not. “Hey Look!” yelled a young man across the concourse at LAX, “It’s Betti Bodacious!” Several folks watched...
Added 29 May 2013 | Category Group Sex
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Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet. She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his...
Added 18 Mar 2013 | Category MILF
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Love is life’s cruel mistress, And life’s crowning triumph. Love embitters the soul, yet conquers the heart. Love is never easy, And will die without toils. It is langour and sweat, the power and rejuvenation. Love brings this man to his knees, pushes his face into the dirt. It gives light into his darkness, and delivers joy to his world. Love grows in the wound and the healing. It is the...
Added 17 Nov 2013 | Category Love Poems
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