8 MORE YEARS OF SEXINESS


In case you hadn't already heard, Big Ben just got a brand new Big Ben-sized contract.

The Pittsburgh Steelers and quarterback Ben Roethlisberger have agreed to a new eight-year, $102 million contract.

The contract, which includes more than $36 million in guarantees and is easily the largest in team history, places Roethlisberger among the game's highest-paid players.

Roethlisberger now joins Manning, Brett Favre, Carson Palmer, Donovan McNabb, the suspended Vick and the retired Drew Bledsoe in the $100 million quarterback club.

(Suck on that Tony Homo!) $102 million will guarantee Big Ben plenty of Patron and motorcycle helmets for years to come, but probably still not the respect he deserves from anyone outside the Pittsburgh city limits.

That said, let's talk about BEN ROETHLISBERGER'S HOT ASS IN GOLD SPANDEX UNTIL THE YEAR 2016!

The carpal tunnel is here to stay people - if you know what I'm saying. (And I think you do.)

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PANTY CREAMERS OF THE WEEK

The GQ Quarterback Spread

Thoughts on the pictures:

My sources* tell me that after the picture was taken, the model with Leinart was impregnated. He denies any knowledge of knocking her up. (Illegitimate child jokes with Leinart are never not funny.) Use that two punch method nameless model, two punch. One will not suffice. It's gotta be two, and they gotta be hard. (Punching yourself in the stomach to abort a child jokes are never not funny, either.)

Romo looks decent. When you aren't looking at him straight on and those ears have been touched up in the picture he's pretty hot...I'd hit it. Twice. Oh who am I kidding...three times. Even with the ears. And if I'm looking at him straight on. I'm weak. And easy.

JaMarcus Russell's coat is probably worth more than my car. Probably more than my life.

Brady Quinn tries to be James Dean. Stress on tries. Live fast, die young just doesn't strike me as Quinn's motto. Wear pink, touch boys seems more like it.

Speaking of young, Vincey does the dramatic "run away while looking back pose." Always a winner. He should try the "one hand on hip, head cocked to the side, sly smile, and peace sign" pose. I think it would work.

Ben ROFLsberger included in the magazine just for Mandy's masturbatory pleasure.


See the large pics and video here.


[Pictures from Mark Seliger - GQ]


* - For legal reasons I must state that my source is Matt Leinhart's erect penis. His flaccid penis could not be reached for comment.

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OF ALL THE COFFEE SHOPS IN ALL THE WORLD...

He didn't walk into mine.



Oh to be the lid on that coffee cup.............

And just so I'm not posting pictures of him just to be posting them:

"...it appears quite possible that Beckham will not make his debut for the Galaxy
against Chelsea at the Home Depot Center on Saturday as planned. Everything
depends on the status of his injured left ankle, and on Monday it was still
swollen and sore."

Alright, that's it. I'm on my way to LA. If Becks needs someone to help his ankle get back to 100%, I will offer up my services. I will make another appendage swollen and go until I'm sore.



What do you mean reverse cowgirl doesn't cure ankle injuries?


Pictures from here

Quote source here

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PANTY CREAMER OF THE WEEK

Rafael Nadal

Take a moment. Let it soak in...

I think I just came.

We wanna play mixed doubles with you. I can predict the final score: Love-Love.

Just step into our service box and make sure you hit the sweet spot. We've been working on our backhands and forehands; we'd like to help you with your stroke.

After just a couple of sets your woodshot will be so hard it'll be tough for you to stick the volley. But that's ok with us, just so long as you get us to the Grand Slam.

Advantage: Lauren and Mandy

Game. Set. Match. I think I need a cigarette.

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BIFF AND A-ROD

If you missed Letterman tonight you missed this:


But you can still see it here: CBS.com. The whole thing was pretty funny.
I've never really found A-Rod attractive but damn...after I get done doing my laundry on those abs I'll volunteer to rub him down next. I could say so many things about his bat and balls. I'd be his shortstop. I'd let him round my bases. And if he's up for it we could go for extra innings.
I can dream all I want...I'm just not his type...
...male.

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PANTY CREAMER OF THE WEEK


Michael Owen.

I could write something about him or I could just sit here and stare at his picture. Yeeaaaahhhhhh.....I think I'm gonna go with the latter.


It's too hard to type with one hand anyways.

Line. Crossed it. Gross.

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Phelps smashed his own standard in the 400-meter individual medley by 2.04 seconds, becoming the most successful swimmer ever at the worlds.

"This is probably one of the best meets I've ever had," he said. "I'm definitely happy with how it turned out."


Mandy and I (along with our third) are obsessed with the Olympics. We created a drinking game centered around it. I was particularly obsessed with a few choice pieces of ass athletes. A lot of swimmers come to mind. Phelps was definitely one of them.

He was kinda goofy lookin' out of the water without that swim cap on...but I, like any good slut, can look past that and still have a desire to do it with him in the pool.


And besides looks, just watch him do the butterfly stroke. Ladies, you know what I'm talking about.



Just always make sure to wrap it before you tap it. Because if he can swim that fast, just think of what else can swim that fast.

Sidenote: I love any excuse to do a google image search for Michael Phelps. I think I need some alone time...



[Source for the sexiness]

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BECKS CAN'T HOLD HIS BOOZE

If you've ever wondered what a hot piece of man meat looks like after one too many Smirnoff Ice's then just take a gander at these:



Oh David. You have the Drunk Eyes. I know them well. My friends can tell how drunk I am by looking at my eyes, too. They can also tell how drunk I am by how many times I've flashed my boobs and broken a beer bottle and threatened to "Fucking kill you!"





Poor Posh. All it took was the smell of Beck's bitch beer to get her drunk.

And why the hat Becksy-Poo? I know you are fashion forward and model gorgeous and all...but that's just fugly. I'd still let you tap it with the hat on, though.

[Source is the hilarious Dlisted]

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GIRLS GONE SPORTS LOVE LETTERS

When we aren't busy watching countless hours of porn sports and drinking amazing amounts of beer, we (like most girls) dream of that perfect guy out there just waiting to sweep us off our feet...okay, that's a lie. Lemme try this again...

When we aren't busy watching countless hours of porn sports and drinking amazing amounts of beer, we dream of those perfect guys out there just waiting to have amazing sex with us. There. That's more like it. So in the hopes of reeling in one of these fine specimens that we wanna lay we're sending them love letters. This week it's our favorite hot relief pitcher from our Texas Rangers:
CJ Wilson


Dearest CJ...

If there was one man in all of Ameriquest Ranger Ball Park in Arlington that we wanna get with, it's you my friend. It could just be the uniform but you've got a mighty fine ass. And seeing as how we're not really the most romantic girls in the world how about we just be frank with you:

We could use a pitching lesson. You bring the bat and balls, we'll bring the glove. The love glove.


We have a lot of things in common:

-You have a 4.06 ERA. We have great DSL.
-You play for the Rangers. We watch the Rangers.
-You are from Newport Beach, CA. My grandma smokes Newports.
-You have 3 first names (Christopher John Wilson). We have three things we could do to you that would make you forget all of your names.
-You love Guitar Hero, tattoos, and Animal Planet. We love Guitar Hero, tattoos on you, and Animal Planet. (No joke here)
-You bat left and throw left. We're ambidextrous. Think about the possibilities.

We're willing to look past the fact that you are Straight Edge if you are willing to look past the fact that we are okay with sex in public places. We can also look past the fact that because you are Straight Edge you don't drink, if you can look past the fact that we drink enough to make David Wells look Straight Edge.

So bring your live fastball and hard sinker over to our place, CJ. I'm sure we'll be able to help you sink your hard bat and we'll be sure to mind the fastballs, too.

Love,

Lauren and Mandy xoxo



(Info on this weeks object of our desire was found here)

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MORE BECKHAM YUMMY

Mandy already posted the link to the Scooby Doo commercial, but here is the much more dramatic "Nothing is Impossible" video.



Here's the interview:



And a behind the scenes type thing:



He could film a commercial where he picked his nose for 32 seconds and I would soak up every second of it. Too bad he's married...

Hey David: Time to drop that size zero and go with a hero. Hi-oh!

VIA: Oh No They Didn't! and Youtube

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I THINK THIS BLOG JUST GOT HOTTER



If I could type the noise that Homer Simpson makes when he thinks of donuts I would.

What's up Beck's p33n? I salute you right back, sir.

Thank you, Popsugar. No really, THANK YOU.

It's sad though. Cause I know I'll never meet any man who looks like that. So sad it makes me wanna go to my bedroom and cry.

And use my own tears as lube.

EDIT: Is it p33n or cup bulge? I want to believe that it's p33n.

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