Installment number Nine of what was probably the best party weekend of my extensive "career" - back in 2006 in Provincetown. My hubby was in New Hampshire at a 4 day business convention and during those 4 days he was happy for me to do my partying in Ptown , with him joining me after his convention for his much more vanilla style non-enhanced sex. Thursday night my buddy Jimmy hosted a hot orgy for me but had to change Friday's plans for a personal emergency, as did Lou the local candy-man, who
Lansing—December, 2022
I have a tradition of doing something sexual on New Year’s Eve from even before I began writing this blog. I have attended orgies thrown by fuck buds, cruised sex parties in Toronto or gone to the baths. Having driven to New Jersey and back again for Christmas, I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do this year. I knew I wasn’t eager to get back on the road again to get to a major city.
I settled to for an afternoon and evening at the bookstore that has play areas l
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I recently tried a double slam...
It was a 70unit/volume split between each arm. I had a friend who is a bottom like me but we still kinda play every so often but more just a friend. Anyway, I have it recorded some what but don't have a way of recovering due to the software I was using (bullshit I know)
He lined up both shots and got registers on both, I think it was 3/4 the way thru the first I felt something different it was way stronger than I had t
One of my fantasies is that I am running along a wooded urban jogging trail, high and horny. I'm following distantly behind a sexy male jogger wearing extremely tight short shorts. The path turns a corner, and that's when I see the sexy jogger is patiently waiting for me on all fours, shorts off, his hole fully exposed.
Last night, I went into the city to see my fuck buddy Frank. He has a great apartment setup, and he's always ready to party and play. I got to his place and Frank was weari
Jackson—December, 2022
Kyle, the transman I met at the bookstore, gave me his number the day we met. We compared notes enough to learn that he really liked showing off at a sex venue. Work sometimes allowed him to get away for some play, but he wouldn’t know ahead of time. I am not a great ‘drop everything for sex’ guy, but I agreed he should text me whenever he was headed this way for some more of my cock.
On the last Friday of the month, I got a text from him. I had just time to
Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022
We celebrated: Christmas, two birthdays and an anniversary. I wrote some and read more.
Rudy and I had left it open on whether we would meet again. It would have to be on his coming home travel day. But it was an early flight—and he was very horny after the time with his aging parents. I agreed I’d love to take his ass again…
I am fucking Rudy in his sling. My pelvis is hitting his upturned ass on every stroke. Hitting
Nine is significant again for me this week - as I lie here in bed with my cat on my chest, I’m reminded that we lay in exactly this position nine years ago in the first days after my release from the hospital where AIDS tried to end me. I am now a nine-year AIDS survivor.
To many in this age of ART and PrEP, that doesn’t mean much - AIDS is not a foregone conclusion from an HIV diagnosis anymore, and AIDS need not be a death sentence. It wasn’t mine.
But it almost was.
I was born
The time I accidentally got locked
Let's start this off by saying I'm not much into Dom/Sub relationships but enjoy a little cock cage action. Now this is something I have just recently gotten into part of which I lightly would see videos of a cumdump wearing a cage that excited me but not all the leather BDSM part. I digress…..Let me explain who I am. A 28-year-old flight attendant with sneaky links in a few areas that I fly. Some I see occasionally and fingers crossed they will be f
Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022
I made it home after the snow storm and group play (of the last post) with relative ease. The roads were bad, but there was no more snow coming down. I rested up. I needed to as, for the first time since lockdown, I was going to see my brother and his partner in New Jersey for the holidays. They had been living a very sheltered, stay at home life with Covid. I decided, to help their peace of mind, to drive in, avoiding two airports and a packed pl
Grand Rapids—December, 2022
I got the email. Finally! The host of the group play evenings was starting it up again. In October, we had had a small version at someone else’s house, but now the host was ready to try a full group at his home. I agreed to bring the rimseat and the fuckbench.
And then the snow started to fall.
I left early, but the farther north I went, the more snow hit my windshield. Speeds went from already slower to what seemed like a crawl. I got off the high
Jackson—December, 2022
It was a Monday, just before the middle of the month. I had all the time in the world. I’d made my reservations for my holiday drive to New Jersey to see my brother. (For the first time since Covid hit.) I had even started packing—and I wasn’t leaving for a few days yet.
What I needed to do was get my balls emptied before the trip.
I decided to go to the bookstore with the new remodel. I packed a lunch and arrived right around noon…
There i
Near Home—December, 2022
I didn’t do anything sexual for a full week after the CumUnion party with Osvaldo. I was sated. I monitored myself for exposures of all sorts. And was quite content to stay at home with a good book.
I was ready to play again by the next Saturday. I went for an afternoon session at the bookstore. Historically, this was a busy time…
The parking lot is all but bare. I think about just heading home. But I remind myself that all it takes is just o
Grand Rapids—December, 2022
Osvaldo desperately wanted another session with me at Cum-Union. I was happy to give him one as long as he was still fine with my playing with other men, too. He was. Eager even. He’d loved the rotation of guys in his ass and mouth. He’d enjoyed watching me fuck another. He still ached for us to find another hung top so we could double penetrate him.
I told him I would come up to the first of the December Cum-Unions. I got there slightly earli
West Michigan—November, 2022
Derrick and Jacob had re-opened the playroom last January. I reported our ‘get reacquainted’ session, when I wrote it up in March. After that, one thing after another got in the way of our usual once a month play time—some unrelated to the pandemic health issues for them, travel for all of us, my summer out of state, etc. It took us until November to see each other once more.
I drove over to their beautiful house, and overly equipped playroom, on the last
Near Home—November, 2022
I have found that Black Friday, the shopping day after Thanksgiving, is often a very good day at the bookstore. Husbands seem to disappear to fill the theatres—leaving wives in the department stores. I went to the bookstore in the afternoon—and the place was packed…
I go into the straight theatre first. There is not a chair to be had. I stand against the back wall. Men are groping themselves, but not stroking. I don’t see action on the horizon anyt
My Playroom—November, 2022
Jack came back to the playroom on one of the last days of November. He was the bear I had met at a bookstore and then used again in the playroom just a few days later. I was more than ready to have another hot session with this burly pig…
Jack is naked when I come downstairs. He kneels, fully erect and throbbing, at the base of the fuck bench. I strip off my robe and toss it on the bed behind me. Jack begins to nuzzle my full pouch. I have
Near Home—November, 2022
Keshawn’s motel party was supposed to be the first part of a sex weekend away from home. I had visions of spending all Saturday at the best bookstore in northern Indiana before heading back to Michigan. The weather stopped me. As I woke up Saturday morning after the party, the weather report was for a large amount of snow, coming in from Lake Michigan by the afternoon. Northern Indiana and southwest Michigan were to be a mess. The last thing I wanted to do was
Louisville—November, 2022
In the middle of October, Keshawn asked me to save a date in November. He was going back to Louisville and wanted to throw another hotel party for all his fuck buds down there. He wanted me to come down, since I’d enjoyed his earlier party, a birthday bash, celebrated with hot, horny men. It was to be a smaller group which was fine by me. I drove down early in the day and napped in my own hotel room across the river in Indiana. I crossed the bridge and
Near Home—November, 2022
I went to the bookstore nearest to me for some Sunday afternoon fun. Historically, it has been a good time to find playful men needing to get off before the work week starts…
I lock the car and go in. The parking lot is sparse, but I am slightly earlier than usual. I go into the straight side. A younger man I recognize by sight is in the back row. He is Black, around 30 and with a large frame that carries his weight well. I know that he loves to je
My Playroom—November, 2022
Declan, the young man in the military, who came to me in August to open his ass, needed another session. We set one up, but his superiors changed his schedule and he had to cancel. He was finally on my doorstep again on an evening in November. He looked great: just under 30 years old, tall—with a little extra weight and a whole lot of muscle.
“I need to tell you, I’ve had nothing in my butt since you were in there.”
“That’s a shame,” I told hi
Near home—November, 2022
When I got home from my disappointing Friday bookstore outing, I thought about going downstairs and taking matters into my own hands while watching some porn on the big screen television in the playroom. But I didn’t. Jerking off alone bores me. I decided to save the load for someone on Saturday night. I had recently been impressed with the Saturday night crowd at the bookstore closest to me—so I resolved to go there again…
Once again, there are lots
Jackson—November, 2022
Jake came to see me on a Thursday. When Friday dawned, I was horned. Really horned. I was aware I was erect even before I was aware that I was awake. I showered and did all those morning things. The erection may have ebbed, but not the feeling. I wanted sex; sex that was different than the kind of sex I had had the day before. It being Friday, it made me think it might be a good afternoon at the bookstore that had just changed its video lounge into more of a pl
My Playroom—November, 2022
In the first few days of November, I had a date to fuck and fist Jake. (And likely abuse his balls.) I hadn’t seen him for a quite some time, February to be precise. We had tried on a couple of occasions to meet, but our schedules had never meshed. But we knew we’d see each other again. After all, he is the man I have played with longer than anyone else in my current stable of men.
He drove in on a beautiful fall day and we began to play in the early aft
