Rituals
Instead of just one club, though, i'd gone around to a few, including a couple of the sports bars in baltimore where they show the spirits games. it was good - i had a great time. people were surprised and happy whenever i walked in.
Sex Note
Lucky for him, the closest location had food that was on the level of any of the sports bars in town, but with all the insane drunks. well, at least not this early in the day. it was a nice enough day out that dark decided to eat outside.
Passing Out Part 2: All Over You
We had all agreed to meet at the blue jay, a local sports bar and grill that had a pretty lame atmosphere, but some pretty good burgers; besides, it was across the street from the theatre. i got there first and asked the waiter for a table of four.
Nice and Slow
None of her friends showed up, the music was awful, and the beer tasted like it had been recycled from a urinal in a sports bar.
Got caught
One friday evening, after a couple of beers at a nearby sports bar, he slipped to one of these places looking for cock to suck. there was a bull standing at the first urinal at the far end, and so he went to one in the middle.
At The Lost Toad
For glancing about the décor it didn't know if it was a sports bar, dive bar, or hunting lodge. it was lost in purpose as well. in the mid-afternoon it was a townie bar with a handful of the usual sorts about.
Notches on the Headboard - Part 5
Billy "big time" carmichael, pimp, low-life, drunk and convicted felon sat at his usual table at the seedy bar called "time out", a dive that barely passed as a sports bar.
Designated driver Architect of revenge
Hanraties sports bar was the big local hang out for all the collage jocks. the little goat dropped the shifter into gear and let off the clutch...
A Different Routine
They were in the "straight haven" part of the foxhole (still three hours from opening), also known as the sports bar room (which explained why doch was wearing a jeans and tee shirt instead of his normal working leathers).
Opossum Matters
The mother's sneaky hands would slide up your arms with each thrust into her, reaching your clinging sports bar and finding purchase in teasing at your growing tender buds.
Los Diablos Chronicles: Eternal Digital Cabaret Chapter 1
A foxy boxer and adult performer at dick's drinks, the local titty and sports bar and foxy boxing outlet in los diablos.
A Bitch, Just a Bitch
I couldn't have met him at a sports bar and followed him to the bathroom, asked him through a bit lip and affected urgency to let me suck a straight guy's dick like a good little faggot.