Category Archives: Jokes

A young fellow took his date to lovers’ lane where they started making out. After things started getting pretty good, he thought he might get lucky, so he asked her, “Do you want to go in the back seat?”

“NO!” she answered.

“Okay,” he thought, “maybe she’s not ready yet.”

Now he has her shirt and skirt off, the windows are steamed, and things are getting really hot, so he asks again, “Do you want to go in the back seat?”

“NO!” she answers again.

Now he has her bra off, they’re both very sweaty, and she even has his pants unzipped. Again he thinks, she has to want to now. “Do you want to go in the back seat?” he asks again.

“NO!” she answers yet again.

Frustrated, he demands “Well, why not!”

“Because I want to stay up here with you!”

Barry got a new dog. Like most responsible dog owners, he took her to the vet and got her fixed. Somehow the dog still got pregnant, and she gave birth to two perfect pups! Several veterinarians confirmed this amazing miracle birth, and even the media loved it. Soon the dog and her twin pups were a celebrities, and made the rounds on all the major talk shows. Barry even wrote a book about the experience entitled, “Two Dachshunds in One: A Spayed Oddity.”

A traveling salesman picked up a young woman in a bar and convinced her to come back to his hotel.

When they were relaxing afterwards, he asked, “Am I the first man you ever made love to?”

She looked at him thoughtfully for a second before replying. “You might be,” she answered. “Your face looks very familiar!”

Little 7 year old Jeremy tugged at his mother’s dress one day and innocently asked, “Mommy, where do babies come from?”

The mother, being a rather progressive woman, decided it was time her little boy started learning the facts of life. She sat him down in a chair and calmly told him, “Well, a man and a woman lie very close to one another. The man puts his penis inside the woman’s vagina and she will become pregnant. The baby grows inside the woman and nine months later the baby is born out of the woman’s vagina.”

Jeremy pondered this for a moment and then innocently asked, “Does the man ever gets his penis back?”

OK, so someone pointed out to me that’s it’s St. Patrick’s day, so I have to tell a related joke:

Q: What’s Irish and stays out all night?

A: Paddy O’Furniture

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Q: Why do people wear shamrocks on St. Patrick’s Day?

A: Regular rocks are too heavy.

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Q: What’s the main difference between an Irish wedding and an Irish funeral?

A: One less drunk at the party

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Q: How do you blind an Irish man?

A: You put a bottle of scotch in front of him!

Happy St. Paddy’s Day!

Bill was bragging to Bob about his sex life.

Bill said, “You know, my wife can manipulate the muscles of her vagina to make it feel just like a blow job!”

“Oh really?” said Bob, “Well my wife can manipulate the muscles of her jaw to sound just like a cunt!”

A blonde entered a sex shop and asked for a vibrator.

The clerk behind the counter motioned at the wall behind him and said, “You may choose from our selection hanging on this wall.”

The blonde looked over the vast collection in so many different sizes and colors before she pointed to one and said, “I’ll take that red one.”

“I’m sorry,” said the clerk, “but I can’t sell you that one, you’ll have to pick something else.”

“But I want that big red one!” insisted the blonde.

“No ma’am,” said the clerk, “That one is not for sale, you’ll have to pick another.”

Exasperated the blonde asked, “You said I could choose one hanging on the wall, so why can’t I choose that one?”

“Because that one,” explained the clerk, “is our fire extinguisher.”

A young Jewish man calls his mother and says,”Mom, I’m bringing home a wonderful woman I want to marry. She’s a Native American, and her name is Shooting Star.”

“How nice,” says his mother.

“I have an Indian name, too,” he says. “It’s Running Water, and you have to call me that from now on.”

“How nice,” says his mother.

“You have to have an Indian name, too, Mom.”

“I already do,” says the mother. “Just call me Sitting Shiva.”

After enjoying a session of 69 with his girlfriend, Joe remembered he had a dentist appointment.

He was afraid the dentist would notice the smell of pussy on his breath, so he brushed his teeth, used dental floss, and a lot of mouthwash.

As he arrived at the dentist’s office munching on a tin of peppermints.

After a brief wait, Joe was shown into the exam room where the dentist told him to take a seat in the chair.

Feeling confident and relaxed, he opened his mouth wide.

The Dentist got close and asked, “So, were you having 69 before you came here?”

Exasperated, Joe asked, “How did you know? Does my breath still smell like pussy?”

The dentist replied, “No. you have a skid-mark on your forehead.”

After several years of serving the church in a far away land a priest was reassigned to a church in the South Bronx New York.

Upon his arrival he decided to set out immediately to learn the new culture by taking a walk down the street in plain clothes.

On his way a loose looking woman approached him said, “Hey Buddy, blow job 25 bucks.”

The priest glared at her in confusion and said, “What’s a blow job?”

The woman was just as confused and said, “Are you some kind of comedian?” and walked off.

The priest was undaunted and walked on to the next block. Again a seedy looking woman confronted him and said, “Hey mister, blow job 25 bucks.”

The priest quickly replied “What is this blow job!?”

The woman looked at him surprised. Sensing something was very wrong, she hurried off.

The priest now very curious returned to the church to ask anyone he could find about this thing he’s never heard of.

The first door he saw as he entered the church was that of Mother Superior.

The priest knocked on the door and Mother Superior invited him in to take a seat.

The priest looked at Mother Superior and said, “I have a question. What is a blow job?”

Mother Superior quickly went to shut the door, Upon returning to her seat she replied in a whisper, “Same as on the outside. 25 Bucks.”

A gentleman came in and sat next a pretty blonde at the bar. He ordered a drink and told the bartender to bring the lady whatever she was having as well. The two began to have a pleasant conversation.

After about three drinks the man was amazed by the woman’s seemingly high tolerance for alcohol. He gazed into her eyes for a moment and asked, “How many drinks does it take to get you tipsy?”

She frowned and gave the man quite a dirty look, “At least five or six, but my name isn’t ‘Tipsy’.”