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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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"Make Me a Fuckin' Whore..."

Lansing—October, 2021 I didn’t get off when I put Cute Boy through his paces on that Friday night.  (See the last post.)  On Sunday afternoon, I decided to go to the store that is combo of bookstore and bathhouse.  It was just what I needed…   We make eye contact before I can even sit down to watch some porn.  He is white, likely in his mid-40’s.  He’s tall, with a thin and toned physique.  He is wearing a ball cap of one of the state universities.  He can’t take his eyes off my c

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The Continued Corruption of Cute Boy

Near Home—October, 2021 I finally returned to my usual bookstore for my first play of October.  It was fairly dead. But it still merits an entry for the continued corruption of Cute Boy—getting him to play in public and not locked away from other’s eyes.  (If you need to read the earlier entry, you will find it here.)   The porn in the gay cinema is the hottest I have seen here for quite some time.  It has a slightly harder edge to it—lots of ass to mouth, cum in the ass, cleaning

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"Daddy, Lick It Up..."

My Playroom—September, 2021 The Latino mentioned in the last post managed to pass his number to me that afternoon in the bookstore.  He mentioned he was not cleaned out on that visit, but would love a chance at my cock when he was ready for it.  So we met soon after.  It was a disaster.  I had mentioned cleaning deep for my cock…and, well, you can guess the rest.  We started.  And stopped.  Started.  And stopped.  And—yeah, we tried until it was clear this was not the day. Surprisingly

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Permission to Fuck

Jackson—September, 2021 I left Palm Springs very early Tuesday morning—and landed in Chicago in the late afternoon.   I thought I would get a motel somewhere on the drive to Michigan, but the desire to sleep in my own bed after two weeks away was too strong.  I drove all the way home. I self quarantined.  All was fine.  Fortunately, I didn’t really want to have sex during that time.  I felt satiated from the smorgasbord of Palm Springs’ ass and cock.  But as I realized I was fine, that

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Farewell to Palm Springs

Palm Springs—September, 2021 I was flying out at an ungodly time on Tuesday morning.  Monday was going to be spent exploring Joshua Tree National Park.  That left Sunday to be the last day of sex.  Jay and I decided to return to the gay resort that might as well be an outdoor bathhouse right down the hill from his house...   We arrive around 11 am, with our packed lunches for later.  We set up under an awning with a view of the pool.  The crowd is thinner than Wednesday…but we are

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Palm Springs: Cum and Piss--with Rod & Brice

Palm Springs—September, 2021 My days were dwindling in Palm Springs and I had yet to play with Brice, though his partner Rod had attended the bigger piss party.  On Saturday night, that changed.  Rod picked me up and drove me the few miles to their home.  It was great to see Brice, who looked much the same, though his beard was longer than ever.  I reacquainted myself with the dog I used to know and met a skittish pup they had just rescued.  The cat, named after me---as he had always follow

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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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Palm Springs: Tight Hole

Palm Springs—September, 2021   I woke the next day feeling really refreshed.  There is nothing like getting off to make me sleep soundly.  I made tea and sat at my computer.  After such a full day of sex at CCBC, I was planning on taking Thursday as a night off from carnal pursuits.  But, of course, I signed in to BBRT to check my mail. And there I was on the home page…the most viewed profile of the day.  I also had an incredibly full inbox to answer.  Many were local men asking f

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Palm Springs: The Resort

Palm Springs—September, 2021 Tuesday morning, Jay was excited.  He had arranged with his neighbor, a top, for the three of us to have fun while we return his sling that had been borrowed for the party.  Once we got there, we found all bets were off—the top’s boy friend of the moment was driving into town.  So Jay and I went home where Jay gave me a voracious ass eating before I fucked and filled him with piss.  You may notice I didn’t say cum.  We both decided to save our loads for tom

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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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A Pool Party and a Mystery Solved

Sunday started very late for us.  Eventually I wandered out of my bedroom for a bowl of Corn Chex.  But I had two of them and a cup of tea before I heard Jay stirring.  I helped him pick up the back yard before his partner got home.  There were barrels full of recyclables—a thirsty bunch!  While carting the fuckbench out of the sun, I kicked myself for not taking pictures of the set up for the party.  Jay said he had some pictures—not of the set-up we used but some that would show something simi

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Palm Springs: The Massive Piss Party

Palm Springs—September, 2021 I showered after Ortiz left and had some food.  I think I may have power napped for my 43 minutes.  Jay’s partner was away, so I knew I would be spending the first moments of the party tonight acting as host.  Jay adjusted the lighting of the gardens and in the swimming pool—and the guys started to pour in right at 8:00pm.   Guys are everywhere.  We are at twice the number of men as on Thursday.  The crowd is younger, too.  Thursday was 45 and up.

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Palm Springs: Jay, Ortiz and a Rimseat

Palm Springs—September, 2021   I slept late.  At least for me.  It was Friday—and a day all about getting me in tune with a new time zone after my 22 hour day.  I sat outside in the shade and read Evelyn Waugh.  I helped clear the bottles and cans from the party for recycling.  And I napped. Jay and his partner took me out to dinner along two other visiting friends.  I was impressed that anywhere you went in Palm Springs or Cathedral City, which is technically where I was, you had

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Palm Springs: A Welcoming Piss Party

Palm Springs—September, 2021 (This picks up right where The Set Up left off.) I watch the men arrive for a moment from my sliding glass door.  I add one more wrist cuff.  I already have the leather one on my left wrist signaling I am a top—I add a yellow and black cuff to my right.  Yeah, I love piss…I grab my Gatorade bottle and go outside. I find Jay, my host, and tell him things look great.  He introduces me to a number of his friends—and I am tired enough I can’t keep any of t

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Palm Springs: The Set-Up

I will be reposting my adventures in Palm Springs each day--just like I lived it.   The night after Evan left, I went to the bookstore.  After all the anal play, I really wanted to suck cock.  I must have been successful for my notes say “A ton of loads” and nothing else.   The next day was spent packing for my trip to Palm Springs.  The plan was to finally attend “The World’s Largest Piss Party”—Wet N Hot.  It is usually held in July.  With Covid they pushed it to September, sure

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Evan Takes All the Black Toys

My Playroom—September, 2021 Evan, the fisting bottom from out of state who visited in May, wanted another session in the playroom before I left on my late summer trip.  We made it work in the first few days of September.  His first meet is detailed in Jerking Off Deep in His Ass.   Evan is on his knees, waiting for me, when I go down the stairs.  His shaved head shines as he hungrily looks at the bulge in my jock.  He is around my age—maybe a little younger—and just as thin.  I se

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"Jake Morgan Is Looking for You!"

Chicago—August, 2021 I heard from the Professor while I was working out of state this last July.  He wrote the most intriguing sentence I’d received in a long time:  “I just heard from Jake Morgan, who is looking for you.”  I had the hot pornsters email (from after we had fucked in December of 2017), so of course I dropped him a line.  It seems that Jake had had a personal appearance in Detroit.  He remembered that I lived in Michigan and was hoping he could jump in the sling on his wa

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A Minor Epiphany at the Bookstore

Near Home—August, 2021 I came home from Chicago and holed up in my duplex.  It was the largest group I had mixed with in ages.  It was also the largest group of all vaccinated men I had mixed with ever.  I felt fine, but I kept to myself for twelve days to make sure.  So, of course, now that I was ready, the hook ups sites were dead.  I went to the bookstore nearest to me…   It’s slow, but it is a Friday afternoon.  I do no more than look into the empty straight theatre befor

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A House Full of Horny Men

Chicago—August, 2021 Sometime in July, I received a text from my fuck buddy Zane to make sure I reserved a specific Saturday in the middle of August.  The young scent pig and his two roommates were throwing another house party—the first since lockdown.  I had loved the one I had attended in the past (related here) and promised to be there, once again offering my fuck bench and rimseat for use. On the day, I got to Chicago in good time.  We set up the bench in the basement where there w

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Bookstore Highlights Three: The Free For All

Near Home—August, 2021 Because the last trip to the bookstore had proved to be worthwhile (and ball draining) I went back a few days later.  It was a Thursday evening, who knew it would be hot from the moment I walked into the gay theatre…?   A very large man is sitting in the cocksucker’s chair.  He smiles at me as I pass him and sit against the wall.  He is likely twice my weight.  His dark skin shines in the half light of the reflected video.  I take out my dick.  The porn is g

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Bookstore Highlights Two: Not In Public

Near Home—August, 2020 Having fun with the Arab (not to mention not getting off) made me go back to the bookstore just two days later.  This time it was an evening…   It’s going to be a good night.  The moment I sit down in the straight theatre, a regular, standing against the back wall, recognizes me.  He comes over and kneels to suck my dick.  It’s great warm-up head.  Another man, who I don’t know, proffers me his dick to suck while the first man works on me.  This new guy give

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Bookstore Highlights One: The Arab

Near Home—August, 2021 I came home from my quick job in western Indiana right at the end of July.  I self quarantined for a week.   I even did a rapid and then a regular Covid test as the county I had been working in was a hotbed of anti-vaxxers.   All was well.  Thank you, Moderna. Once I was horny again, I found many of the men in my stable seemed to be away for the summer.  So I ended up going to the bookstore for three sessions.  Each trip had its own highlight.  Here is the first…

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"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

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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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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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