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About this blog

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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Cock and Ass at the Bookstore

Near Home—April, 2022 I gave myself a week off after the rout at the house party in Chicago.  I wanted to make sure I didn’t bring anything nasty home.  Not to mention, I was thoroughly sated.  By the next Saturday, all was good—and I was horned again.  It was the Saturday before Easter.  Seeing the family over the holidays can be stressful.  I have often found men at the bookstore relieving that stress on either the day before or after big family functions.  I decided to see if it was

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"Get Me Ready for Your Cock"

My Playroom—December, 2021 We had talked for a bit on one of the hook up sites.  Perry and I seemed to be quite in tune for a session in my playroom.  We talked about some limits.  We spoke of kinks.  We met on Boxing Day…   I am half sitting/half leaning against the top piece of the fuck bench as I watch Perry strip.  I like what I see.  He is a good 10 years younger than I, and beefy as opposed to a bear. He is not quite my height.  As he bends to find his red jock, my cock stir

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Loading Osvaldo at Cum-Union

Grand Rapids—March, 2022 In the months since the Halloween Party where I met and fucked Osvaldo repeatedly, there was not a week that went by where he did not send me a picture of his ass.  Or dressed as a Pilgrim. Or as a holiday elf.  Or with his new underwear…  You get the idea.  I did want to fuck him again, but I was in no hurry. Finally the right occasion and timing presented itself—the March CumUnion.  I checked that he still wanted to play again.  I reminded him that we should

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A Bookstore Full of Big Dick

Northern Indiana—August, 2022   I was headed home after my five weeks in Indiana.  Somewhere, along the way, my balls began begging for release.  I veered a little west and decided to stop at the bookstore where on one side of the lobby there are booths with glory holes and on the other a cinema.  I paid, pissed and went to the cinema…   There are two older men in the space.  I sit down on a bench that is against the waist-high wall that runs along the back.  Often the action

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College Piss Boy Finally Gives Me His Ass

My Playroom—September, 2022   My faithful readers will certainly remember the young man I christened College Piss Boy.  He came to the playroom three times taking piss down his throat (and all over his body) but especially on his ass (which I licked up) while giving me excellent head between piss loads.  Each time he had taken my load orally, and bemoaned that he had stopped getting fucked with the pandemic. “My hole is just too tight.” I had to agree that it seemed to be, th

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Bookstore Saturday One: "You're a [banned word]!"

Jackson—February, 2022 It was the first weekend of February.  On Saturday morning, I packed a lunch and headed once more to the bookstore with the many varied screens.   I arrive before noon.  The parking lot is fairly full.  I buy my ticket and head into the lounge.  I do my usual tour.  There are men everywhere.  Some are even having sex.  I end up in my favorite alcove, off the gay screening room.  There is a second gay screen here and just the two chairs.  I sit, unbutton and

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Fornication Weekend Saturday: Piss Party

Rural Georgia—June, 2022   The massive thunderstorm that finished off the evening on Friday, left my tent flooded and some camp sites without power.  I was rescued by the couple who had cooked me dinner that night.  I was given a comfortable sofa to sleep on.  Not to mention a wonderful tongue bath for both of my feet as the boots came off—this from the top in the relationship.  He had watched me all night and wanted to explore his bottom side with me—but not at any of the sex parties

Those Blue Balls Unload

Near Home—October, 2021 After leaving one bookstore blue balled on Friday afternoon, I went to my usual haunt on Saturday night.  I got there a little later than usual—just after 9:30pm…   There are all the usual suspects in the straight theatre.  Doing nothing.  I go next door.  A blow job is in progress.  A big beefy white guy is getting head from a Latin guy (who swears he’s straight, but is always begging for my cock up his ass.)  Neither man is bothered in the least that I wa

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At Least the Porn Was Good

Near Home—August, 2022 It was a Sunday afternoon.  I thought I had a fuck bud coming over.  He cancelled.  But I was still horned.  I went to the bookstore nearest me.  I had pulled back on public sex for a bit with Mpx being everywhere in the news.  I went—not sure what I would be comfortable doing…   The straight side is all but empty.  And the movie is adequate at best.  I go around to the gay theater.  As I open the door, I realize I am interrupting a couple in the back corner

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IML: Saturday Late Night: Loading InkedLust

Chicago—May, 2022 The piss party was great.  My dick was in demand.  And I loved loading the young pig in the Andrew Christian underwear.  If I was at home, that would have been more than enough play in one day.  But I was in a hotel with 1000’s of horny men. I wrote a little.  I tried to read.  But my cock was restless.  I put down the book and logged on.  I looked at the list of cumdumps.  This is when I find that ‘fuck me fast and load me’ scenario appealing.  I didn’t need a ton of

Saturday Night at the Bookstore

Near Home—June, 2022 I didn’t do anything for a week after Fornication.  I was exhausted, but in a glowing, positive way.  Driving long distances can wear me out—but I came home happy and content, if not fully rested.  In the spirit of looking out for others I made sure I got tested.  All was good. So of course, that news made me horny.  I went to the bookstore on a Saturday night.  I had gotten into the habit of visiting in the afternoons—which had usually worked well.  I wanted to se

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Bookstore Saturday Three: "I Need Some More..."

Jackson—February, 2022 This picks up immediately after “Even Bigger Than I Thought…” and is the finale.   I take a break and walk around the lounge.  Things seem to be on pause with the other men, so I go out to my car for my lunch.  I listen to NPR for a bit while I watch some men leave and others arrive.  I check the rearview mirror to see if there is any of the Handsome Man’s jizz in my beard, but I don’t see any, so I head back in.  I circle the lounge and end up in the gay en

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The Texan and the Naked Otter

Near Home—May, 2022 So after my so-so bookstore experience on a Saturday afternoon, I was back at my regular haunt on a Tuesday afternoon (really?).  Different men plus a different place equaled a different experience entirely…   The parking lot is full enough to be potentially interesting.  The straight theatre has a smattering of men and a horrid point of view movie.  I don’t even linger to get hard.  I go around to the gay theatre.  Only one man is there.  The movie here, too,

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Fornication Weekend: The Dance Party Becomes a Sex Party

Rural Georgia — June, 2022    After the afternoon party in the small play space, I went to the cabin of the couple who had invited me to dinner after the morning workshop.  We had a relaxing time (and a great meal.)  It was good to be in a cabin and not my tent.  All three of us mentioned that we wanted to attend the evening workshop.  My hosts weren’t too sure about the dance party, but I told them what Ray had said about sex on the fringes.  We cleaned up a little and went to hear Ra

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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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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Palm Springs: Filling Johnny's Ass

Palm Springs—September, 2021 Monday dawned hot and bright.  As I read my book in the shade on the porch, I looked at where I could play with Johnny.  Jay had told me it was fine to move a sling to my bedroom, but Johnny wanted piss—and I had not seen any kind of tarp to go under the sling.  I looked out at the arbor where the wading pool had been.  It’s hard to see in the picture, with the umbrella in the way, but it has a slatted roof.  I found some big towels and was able to cover most of

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"You Want to Give Him Your Load?"

Near Home—October, 2022   Last time, I noted how different cruising, even in the same location, can be every time you go.  It is so dependent on who shows up and who is in a playful mood.  Six days later I went back to the same bookstore.  It wasn’t a bad experience—but just so different from the week before…   It’s Friday night.  There are men around—but no one is staying in one place long enough to get anything started.  In my first few moments in the straight theatre, sitt

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IML 2023: CumUnion in the Hole, Part 2

Chicago—May, 2023   (Picking up where we left off…you may want to read the previous post if you haven't.)   …“I need to shoot,” says the man behind me.  I pull out and a bearish guy, around my age, just makes it into the hot, wet hole I’ve been fucking. He pulls out fast.  I go to my knees and taste the load. I fill my mouth with it and bring it up to young man.  I dribble it in at first and then our mouths meet in another kiss. We can’t seem to stop passi

Cocksucker's Paradise

Near Home—October, 2022   It was the last Saturday of October.  I had the night off from a temporary gig I was working.  I thought about going to one of the bigger sex venues to ‘celebrate’ Halloween, but in the end, I saved money and time by going to my usual haunt.  No costumes.  Just horny men…   As I park the car, there are very few spots.  Always a good sign.  I go in, pay—and sit in the straight theatre.  It is packed.  The last Saturday I was here I had been just about

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"I've Heard Guys Are Better..."

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

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Bathhouse One: "Let Me Lick Your Asshole"

Indianapolis—July, 2022 On a full day off, I went back to the bathhouse.  I mean, I needed to make the membership pay for itself.  Right?  I visited during the same lunch hour time frame.  It was every bit as hot—or hotter…   I am sitting in the small porn viewing area on the third floor.  I have had an attractive man on my cock, but one with little talent.  An older man now saunters in, his towel on his shoulder, his cock semi-hard.  I have seen him here before from in previous y

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Lunchtime at the Bathhouse

Indianapolis—July, 2022 It was a full week before I could have any kind of sex again.  I went back to the same bathhouse in Indy for a three-hour session in the late morning/early afternoon.  At check in, I bought a membership.  I had determined on the drive in that I would much rather play with whoever was there than sit online and hope for the right man (who would then be over an hour away from where I was living and working.)  Today seemed to prove I made the right choice…   “M

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Bathhouse Two: "Let Me Lick Your Ass!"

Indianapolis—July, 2022   (This picks up immediately after Part One.)   I need a moment after I leave the hot fucker in the dark room.  I go upstairs and sit by myself in the larger porn room on the third floor.  I just sit.  I don’t stroke.  I drink some water from my bottle and let my breathing get back to normal.  I hadn’t realized how close I was to shooting a load back there. The door opens.  A man, a good deal older than myself, comes in.  He has a shaved head.  He

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Cum-Union: Osvaldo Bends Over

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

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