From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition

Jerking Off Deep In His Ass

My Playroom—May, 2021 He was one of those guys who checked in on AssPig every few months. Evan had an uncanny ability to write me just as I was going into a project that cut my play time. I would explain what was up…and he’d try again, offering his ass during some other busy time. There was also geographical distance to be juggled. Then there was Covid. And my move. But by May all the stars aligned. From our profiles, we were pretty sure we’d be a good match. He showed

October 23, 2021

Motel

Keshawn's Birthday Orgy

The actual next entry, The Watcher, contains moments of straight sex observed. Not sure if I can mix thing on a blog on this site--I will just give a link to those who might care: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/07/the-watcher.html Louisville—May, 2021 Keshawn, he of that glorious ass and massive dick, let me know that he was holding a birthday party for himself in Louisville. He was inviting some of his favorite (and vaccinated) men fo

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November 1, 2021

Bathhouse

Back to the Bathhouse: "You Will Want to Ride this Babymaker..."

Indianapolis—July, 2021 Another week, another day off. I debated briefly what to do and where to go. But I knew I wanted to spend some time outside in the courtyard of the bathhouse on this beautiful summer day. And the sex would have to be better than last time, right? I strip at my locker. I go down to totally naked for a quick stop in the steam room. With the key around my wrist, I pass the sauna and hear the steam running. The big door closes behind me. As I walk thr

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February 15, 2022

Palm Springs

Palm Springs: "You Gonna Knock Me Up?"

Palm Springs—September, 2021 Friday was another hot day, though not as blisteringly hot as my first week. I did some shopping and sightseeing around the city after a lazy morning out in the shade by the pool. I knew what I was doing tonight—I was fucking and fisting Jayce. Jayce had been to the Saturday night party. He had taken my dick in one of the slings. He was in whore mode that night, just like me. I waited my turn to get into him—watching two guys alternate on his ass. I slipp

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September 28, 2022

The Ginger Bear Takes (almost) the Entire Shelf of Toys

My Playroom—January, 2021 I self isolated for my two weeks after my bookstore adventure. All was fine. I had been seeing a fair amount of the Ginger Bear at his home, but now that I was pretty sure things were back to normal, I invited him down to see the playroom. I usually travel—as a fisting bottom’s cleanout and a road trip are not a great combo. But I live closer now—and he wanted to get out of the house. He arrived as I was reducing the heat on our late lunch (for

September 7, 2021

Ross in Full Bloom

North of Home—January, 2021 I hadn’t seen Ross, the man with the amazing rosebud, for quite awhile. No, that parenthetical phrase isn’t quite right. I hadn’t seen Ross, the man with the AMAZING rosebud, for quite awhile. That’s better. He had returned to Michigan to work and now lived to the north of me. We made plans to meet, but they were cancelled by Covid. By January, He was ready to get back to play. I told him how I had been playing—in my ‘meet a man and then wait’ sc

September 16, 2021

Watersports

Davis Gets Wet Inside and Out

My Playroom—April, 2021 Davis wanted to come back to the playroom. We had both loved our January session. We agreed on a time during the first week of April. Davis also mentioned that he wanted to be used a little rougher than before. That got me thinking. I readied the playroom by lowering the fuck bench so it was flat. I also dropped the sling so it hung by just the two D rings on the head side. I set out some other things on the bed… I hear Davis step out

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September 27, 2021

Braydon's Cummy Ass

Near Home—October, 2021 It was inevitable that after meeting Braydon by chance at the bookstore, we would want to do it again. (That meet was in The Reverse Felch, a few posts ago.) We set the day and time during the last few days of October. I drove in after lunch and was pleased to see a number of cars in the parking lot… Braydon is already here. He nods to me as I buy my ticket and follows me into the straight theatre. I sit for a moment. He hovers on the back wall. Th

November 1, 2022

Outdoors

Day Two at the Campground: “Use Me Before Breakfast…”

The Wilds of Michigan—May, 2021 My host was actually up and at the fire pit as I stumbled in from the woods. I told him a couple of the highlights of my evening, but bed called. I made it up the steps, stripped and fell asleep in nothing but my grungy Fukdto jock. I am sure it was with a happy grin on my face. The next morning… I am up first. I make a cup of tea and take it outside with my book. Soon enough he is stirring and asks how I feel about French toast for break

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November 30, 2021

Leather Weekend

CLAW: My First Horse Market

Cleveland—April, 2022 I didn’t try for any sex during the day after my Thursday night at the baths. I wanted to save every drop of semen for my play on Friday evening. I was going to my first Horse Market. In case you have been living under some sort of non-sexual rock, the Horse Market is a sex party that started in Berlin and has spread to a number of European cities—and finally there is one in San Francisco which also hosts events around the USA. There are very specific rules. Men

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February 18, 2023

"I Want You to Fuck Me"

Eastern Illinois—July, 2021 “I want you to fuck me.” The text got my attention. This was a new direction for Dan, one of the trio of cocksuckers from the Illinois bookstore. (It was just detailed in the entry: A Trio of Cocksuckers.) We had exchanged phone numbers that day and now, on the following day, we talked about how much fun we’d had, exchanged pictures—and then he stated that he had been thinking about nothing but my dick in his ass. I learned he was new to gay sex, ha

February 22, 2022

Finishing the Job

Near Home—May, 2023 I have two meets in May to write up before we get to my IML reporting. Here is the first. It was just a quick trip to the bookstore—wanting to drop a load before I went to Chicago… It’s a Saturday afternoon. The sun is bright through the windshield of my Focus. I park between two huge pickup trucks in the partially full lot. I go into the dimly lit store, buy my ticket and go into the even darker straight theatre. It takes me a moment to see there are s

March 5, 2024

House Party

A Five Sex Pigs Rematch

Lansing—November, 2021 The couple who I last wrote about in ‘Five Sex Pigs and a Voyeur’ contacted me again at the end of November. This time it would be just the couple, me and anyone I wanted to bring. I took a long shot and asked Keshaw to make the long trek up here. He jumped at the chance to play with them again. By the time Keshawn had arrived at my house, I’d had a text from the hosts that their tatted friend from last time would be there, too. It was now a Five Pig rematch

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November 20, 2022

Bad Sex

Hot, Then Not

Jackson—June, 2023 Sex is not always perfect. I report when it goes bad, too. It was the Wednesday at the end of the month. The middle of the week had, in the past, proved a fun day at the bookstore—the one that had gone through a recent renovation to its playspace. There always seemed to be lots of men around the various viewing stations, secluded cubicles or glory hole booths. If I was lucky, I’d find a guy to show off his ass on the medical exam table. As I ar

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May 16, 2024

"Do It. Fuck Me. Fill Me."

Jackson—January, 2022 I kept to myself, or with trusted fuck buds, most of January while the new variant was ravaging parts of my state. I finally felt comfortable enough to go back to a bookstore. I chose the one that had more space so we were not on top of each other—unless we chose to be… It’s Saturday afternoon. The parking lot is busy. The huge piles of plowed snow reduce the size of it, but there are still more cars here than I expected. I go in and buy my ticket for

December 11, 2022

"Go a Little Deeper..."

Grand Rapids—January, 2022 There are so many people that you meet once, have good sex and never see again. Now, I do cultivate fuck buds if the sex is good, and I have a pretty good track record of men I still see. But there are visitors to the area you meet, fuck and fist and know that you are not likely to ever see them again. Such was the case with Kyle who I wrote up in ‘Wetter with Every Stroke’ back in 2018. We had a great session—and he flew home to somewhere west of the Mississi

December 13, 2022

"You Still Eat Ass?"

South Central Michigan—March, 2021 I went back to the same bookstore one other time in March. It was all but deserted… But being me, I still had some fun… I am sitting and stroking to the straight porn in the main area. There is a cross dresser, hidden from view, in the Trans area. I can’t tell if he wants to play or is just luxuriating in watching porn fully dressed. There is a man in the Gay area, too, but he has fallen asleep. I sit and stroke to two guys on the big