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I have been writing about my sexual adventures since 2011.  

I write the truth.  Names are changed....except for a few men who know I write and ask me to use their real name or a screen name. 

It is always how it happened:  the good, the bad, the weird, the crazy, the explosive. 

Some entries have pictures.  A few have some video attached.

My format here is certainly to link you to the actual site.  There are over a 1000 entries now--fucking, sucking, felching, fisting, watersports, leather....

Just the way I have sex and glory in it...

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Bookstore

You Never Know: Two Trips to the Bookstore

Near Home—February, 2023   Here is another combined bookstore post, both taking place at the one nearest home.  The first was on a Sunday afternoon, a traditionally good time at this place.  But I, somehow missing it was Super Bowl Sunday, was pretty much alone in the place.  At least there was an entertaining wife swapping video for me to watch.  A good looking guy in his 40’s came in soon after it started.  I was seated in the back row.  He stood next to me, leaning against the
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Bad Sex

You Just Never Know...

Near Home—September, 2023   September had been a very good month for my sex life.  I had had all sorts of variety at the bookstore, the wet session with GaryM and other varied one on one sessions in my playroom.  On the last day of the month, just a couple of days after the last trip, I hurried back to the bookstore for more…   I park.  A man gets out of the car next to me.  He is young, Black and hot as fuck.  His tall and lanky frame has disappeared into the store before I
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Working the New Bookstore

Eastern Illinois—November, 2019 As good as the bathhouses were treating me, I still missed a trip to the bookstore.  It is such a different experience for me.  And I like porn.  And cruising. So I got on a gay porn directory and did some research.  There was nothing in the middle of Indiana.  But not much farther than my drive to Indy, but in the opposite direction, I found two places that sounded intriguing.  I narrowed it down to one simply for my preference to sit in a “theatre” tha
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Working Over Jay

My Playroom—October, 2020   We found each other on AssPig.  We had talked for months.  Jay was young, early 30’s and terrifically tall and lean.  And hairy.  And, from his talk, a true pig.  And suddenly we were under the gun—he was moving west, far enough away that it would be hard to connect.  So we met…   I go up the stairs to the playroom.  I have sent him up before me.  I am in my leathers—as he asked me to be.  I open the door.  He is on his knees—looking up at me in an
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Bookstore

Working Off Holiday Stress at the Bookstore

Near Home—November, 2023   I think you know that I have had incredible luck at the bookstore on Black Friday, the shopping day after our American Thanksgiving.  There were always lots of new men killing time while their wives shopped and many were looking to get off.  This year Black Friday was the day GaryM came to play—so I still had great sex, just of a very different type.  As Saturday dawned, I lay in bed wondering if it would be the same busy bookstore a day later.  Should I go?
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Bathhouse

Whoring Out Perry (Part One)

Lansing—March, 2022 Perry had come to the playroom in December.  (I wrote it up in February as “Get Me Ready for Your Cock”) We chatted a few times after the post was published.  Somewhere along the way he let drop that he would love to have me whore him out (oversee other men using him along with me) at a bookstore—to not let him have any say in who was in either end of him.  I agreed it would be fun. Suddenly the timing for that adventure fell into place.  We set a time to meet
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Whoring Out Perry (Conclusion)

Lansing—March, 2022 This picks up right after the play on the padded fuck table in Part One.   The three of us go off to find our next play area.  We check the sling in the gay area, but it is just too chilly to be comfortable.  (There is an outer door here to a patio where smokers go to light up.)  We opt for the sling in a dark corner off the straight video area.  There is a four foot high gate to the area.  I decide to leave it open, so others can join us.  Perry strips down an
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Whoring Out Marshall’s Muscle Butt

Indianapolis—December, 2019 Marshall, the short, shaved headed sub with the muscle butt I had seen twice before, sent me a text.  He’d loved being whored out—and wanted to do it again.  We could meet up only in the late afternoon—so we went to the bathhouse that is downtown hoping for end of work day traffic. I was slightly late as the freeway I was on stopped for an accident.  I checked in, found my locker and went up to the room number he had sent me.  He’s gotten a big double bed ro
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Bookstore

Whoring Out Don

Near Home—March, 2020 Well, I am back to writing up the first of the three encounters I had in March before we locked down.  (I still haven’t figured out how I am breaking the TWELVE WEEKS of no sex, but I’m working on it.)  At the top of March, Don came to my place without his partner Reid.  We thought about just using the sling—but while we talked, we realized that we both wanted to involve others.  We got in my car and headed to the bookstore closest to me.  It was a warm spring aft
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What You Can't See

Near Home—September, 2019   Work had eased, though my nights were still busy and my house still full of co-workers.  The next time I could sneak away, I was back to the bookstore in the middle of the week.  It was an afternoon so there was a different crowd.  And each encounter was slightly different than usual.  Just what my cock craved…   I am in the straight cinema.  It was bright enough outside in the parking lot to make the room feel really dark as I come through the doo
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Wel-cum to Ontario: The Bathhouse

London, Ontario—December, 2019 On the Saturday after Christmas, I had an easy flight back to Detroit from New Jersey, where I had spent the holiday with my brother and his partner.  I was horned—thanks to Rudy from the night before and knowing that by the next day I would be balls deep in the asses of Toronto at Fukdto.  I landed late in the afternoon.  I tossed my suitcase in the trunk next to the other one I had packed for the second leg of the trip.  I crossed the bridge, exchanged some
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Weekend with the Professor, Day Two: Twelve Man Orgy

Grand Rapids—October, 2019 The next day, Saturday, the Professor arrived at my house to leave his car in my driveway.  We were road tripping up to the group sex gathering I attend in Grand Rapids.  He was excited.  The sex of last night had only made him want more.  I had taken him to this group once before.  He had been impressed with how well we all played together. I had booked a hotel.  We ate on the road, before checking in.  We had a lazy afternoon of napping and prepping.  I mad
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Weekend with the Professor, Day Three: Porn Stars

Chicago—October, 2019 After the great sex of the orgy, we should have slept better than either of us did.  But we were excited.   Sunday morning we were driving into Chicago for another round of fucking around with porn stars.  (If you need to be reminded of our other exploits in this area, hit the ‘Professor’ link at the bottom of this post.)  The Professor had been busy making arrangements.  There were to four men to join us at our motel on the north side of the city:  three who wer
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Weekend with the Professor, Day One: Sleazy Bookstore Sex

Near Home—October, 2019 The end of October proved to be really, really good.  The Professor was coming to town.  We hadn’t seen each other for almost two years.  (He has his own label in the cloud of topics, if you need to be reminded of my exploits with him.)  We kicked around a number of dates and settled on a weekend where we could really pig out for three days play in three different venues. The Professor arrived on Friday and checked into a local hotel.   We thought about just usi
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Wally Gives Me His Hairy Ass

Jersey City—December, 2023   Sometime in the middle of being buried in Rudy’s hot ass he looked up at me and said something like: “Remind me to show you a picture of the guy who’s cat sitting for me.”  I grunted and went back to doing whatever I was doing to him.  After we’d both shot our loads, Rudy remembered.  He paged through his phone and brought up a picture of a man considerably younger than either of us.  The guy was cute—very cubbish with a terrific smile.  “I told him he coul
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Using Roy--In Words and Pictures

My Playroom—June, 2021 [This post really did have pictures to illustrate.  I am not printing them here.  I got his permission to put them on my personal blog, but not here.  To see them, follow the link at the bottom.]   He wrote me on Asspig.  I am not sure where he was actually from, but he was coming to the gay campground nearest to me.  He knew he would get some action in the woods, but really wanted his hole used and stretched.  That can be something that is hard to do in the
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Using Ross on Bed and Sling

North of Home—January, 2022 My first play of the New Year was with Ross, the man with the amazing rosebud.  What a great way to start 2022.  I went up to his house with my sling and a few toys…   I am standing, booted and jocked, on the tarp I have slipped under the sling to protect his bedroom floor.  Ross is sitting on his bed—which has an old throw over it.  He is naked.  Waiting.  Expectantly.  “Get down here and suck my cock.”  It’s a command—but soft, almost under my br
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Using Davis' Hot Hole

My Playroom—October, 2021 Davis was back for another round in the playroom.  I loved how open he’d been to new experiences, so when he was ready to come up again, I cleared my schedule.  This time didn’t set any kind of new goal to achieve.  We just had some kinky fun…   It’s a long drive for Davis.  He has spent a fair amount of time in the shower to freshen up.  I have left a robe for him on the bathroom door knob.  I go back to the blog post I was working on when he arrived and
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Bookstore

Under the Suit & Tie

Near Home—April, 2023   It’s the first Saturday in April.  And I’m horned. I spent the day making a list of what I needed to pack for CLAW, the leather weekend in Cleveland.  It is the next weekend—and is taking place much earlier in the month than ever before.   I even dismantled the sling and got it into the duffle bag. And it left me with the slight ache in my balls.  I needed sex.  Now.  I ate a quick lunch and spent the afternoon at the nearest bookstore…   I p
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Bookstore

Two Rants Disguised as a Trip to the Bookstore

Near Home—August, 2023 My furry fuck bud (and fellow scent pig) Zane had invited me to Chicago for a massive house party.  I was excited and ready for one.  But it was at the end of the week.  By Tuesday, just thinking about going, was driving me up the wall.  I knew I needed to empty my balls.  I ate an early lunch and went to see what trouble I could find at the bookstore nearest me…   I start, as usual in the straight theatre.  There is a man a little older than me sitting abou
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Bathhouse

Two Oddities

Here are two short entries.  Neither rate the total “Bad Sex” label that some posts have earned, but “Odd” will suffice.  Both happened during my stay in Indiana.  It’s good to remember that every hookup is not “A trip to the moon on gossamer wings….”   Indianapolis—July, 2021 After my fun oral bookstore outing I was stoked, on my next day off, to head to the local bathhouse.   I strip off at my locker.  As always here, I start in the steam room—it’s a great way to unwind aft
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Bookstore

Two Bookstore Oddities: The Death Grip and the Phone Block

Near Home—January, 2024 It was the last Saturday of the month.  This was the end of the week where I had had to re-schedule two meets and be stood up by the third.  I usually went to the bookstore on weekday afternoons.  But I had tried a Saturday afternoon before, and found it much more varied.  I had an early lunch, and took off… The parking lot is jammed.  I have to park on the street.  Something I have never done in all the years I have been going.  I go into the straight theatr
Bookstore

Twisting the Balls That Feed Me

Near Home—December, 2023 It was the first Saturday afternoon of December.  I was having a hard time scheduling the playroom, so I went to the bookstore closest to home.  Last month, I had found a slightly different crowd on a Saturday afternoon, so I waited to go then… The parking lot is barely filled.  I sigh, then tell myself that means the men may be more playful.  I pay my admission and go into the straight theatre.  The few men seem to be here. I sit against the side wall.  Two
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Trying to Find Relief

Near Home—September, 2023   The next morning, after giving Jaylen just one spurt of jizz, I was horned.  It’s lucky I can piss with a hardon, for it was not going down on my first early morning trip to the bathroom.  I showered, ate breakfast and published the Folsom hot dog picture on the blog.  By noon, I knew that I would be headed to the bookstore—even though a Tuesday afternoon was not a prime time.   The parking lot surprises me—it is almost half full.  I pay my admissi
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Try and Try Again: Three Trips to the Bookstores

One of my vague New Year’s resolutions, was to get more new men from my area to the playroom.  It has not gone well.  I have had a couple (and we have had fun), but I have had far more cancellations than men following through.  This is not really a surprise but, when they do cancel, especially without any kind of word to me beforehand, it sends me to the bookstore more often. Which, of course, means I can strike out there more times, too.  Here are three visits to two different establi
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