High Standards??? Or Questionable FUCK???
by chillbrolax | March 3, 2010 at 1:55 p.m.What Should the New New York City Condom Look Like?
by AG | February 12, 2010 at 1:15 a.m.

Roxxxy the Sex Robot Offers Hope to Virgins Everywhere
by Waffles McButter | February 1, 2010 at 3:17 p.m.
Like most of you out there, I have no problem getting laid. And, if I happen to hit a cold streak, I'll either wait it out by whacking off to porn or I'll call up some go-to-ass that I have stored on my cell phone under names like "Fuck my pussy," "Artsy Bush," and "Roberta Flack." Sadly, some guys -- lonesome losers mainly -- never get any ass. Probably because they spend all their free time playing World of Warcraft, being incredibly introverted, and eating their own snot. But now, thanks to Douglas Hines and his new sex robot, Roxxxy (both pictured above) there is some hope -- if we can call it that -- for the perpetual virgins of this world. Keep Reading »
This Bathroom Graffiti Wants You to Wear a Condom
by AG | January 20, 2010 at 3:51 p.m.
Calling All Bros...Give Your Favorite Quotes to Live By.
by Manute Brol | January 18, 2010 at 3:47 p.m.A Touching Letter To An Ex-Wife
by Kenny Powers | January 7, 2010 at 11:23 a.m.British Researchers Claim G-Spot Isn't Real
by Waffles McButter | January 4, 2010 at 5:57 p.m.
When most of us are dicking down a fine-looking lady -- one who probably isn't fine looking in daylight or in a state of sobriety -- we generally aim to please her. Not because we care about her or want her to share in our orgasmic enjoyment but because we take pleasure in the ego boost that goes along with turning a girl's box into a sopping wet rain forest and partially because no one wants a bad rap for being a shitty lay. So that is why most of us always try to hit the G-spot -- an alleged point of sheer bliss located within women's junk region near her pubic bone and around the corner from her cervical hood. But does the G-spot really exist? Keep Reading »
Introducing the Fantasy Hook-Up League
by The Mighty Muffs | December 17, 2009 at 1:53 p.m.
Junior year of college, three muffs were getting ready to move into an apartment together for senior year. This apartment was a three-bedroom stunner (read: dilapidated campus housing) that was configured so that two of the bedrooms were smaller and shared a bathroom, while the master bedroom was huge and had its own private bathroom to be enjoyed at will by the lucky master bedroom occupant.