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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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Bookstore

Fingering His Ass

Near Home—September, 2023   A Friday afternoon at the end of the month—and I’m bored. So, it’s off to the bookstore…   I am sitting off to the side in the straight theatre.  The shaved head man (who usually works the room with his partner, both sucking as much cock as possible) approaches.  He is on his own today.  He gives me five minutes of great head—a great warm up for a busy afternoon.  Just as I feel he wants to move on, a man who has to be over 70 approached me.  He’s
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Finding Cum for the Freezer

Near Home—December, 2023   At the top of the month, I’d heard from Zane, the scent pig (and co-host of the huge house party in Chicago.)  He was headed home to see his parents before the holidays.  “Could I spend the night at your house?” he asked. Of course, I said yes. As the date neared, I got to thinking more and more about what we both loved…cum in his hole.  I had not jerked off for a long time, so I had no extra loads in the freezer.  The day before he was due to arriv
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Final Fling at the New Bookstore

Eastern Illinois—December, 2019 My job in western Indiana was winding down.  On my last day off, I tried, unsuccessfully, to find a hot man to unload in.  On the spur of the moment I decided to head to the new bookstore I’d found in eastern Illinois.  I was determined to have at least some sort of play on my birthday…   I arrive later than usual.  I have missed the lunch time ‘rush.’  I am on the edge of missing any men stopping in after work.  I pay my admission and go through th
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Watersports

Filling Up Rock

My Playroom—March, 2023   Rock chatted with me on the fisting site.  He lived far enough away, that I honestly thought it was chat—and that we’d never meet.  I was wrong.  He liked all that I had to offer:  a big dick, patience with fist and a love of watersports.  We quickly found a date that worked for both of us.  On the appointed day, he was very conscientious about sending me the text I always ask for—which helps weed out flakes and helps me time the final set up of the playspace.
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Fisting

Filling the Ginger Bear

North of Home—March, 2022 As March began, the Ginger Bear and I wanted another meet.  I packed some of my regular toys and drove to his place.  The day we had set up the date, the weather had been warm for March.  Now it was blustery and chilly.  It got more so as I drove north.  I was thankful I had tossed in a ratty old sweatshirt as we were playing in his basement—and the space heaters did little to cut the chill….   The ass.  It is such a gift. I am on my knees.  My tongu
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Bookstore

Filling Braydon with Cum

Near Home—November, 2023 It’s the day before Thanksgiving.  I was in the kitchen, making my contribution for the family dinner.  I suddenly put down the Pyrex measuring cup and knew I needed to get off.  I’d thought about it occasionally during the morning, but put it out of my mind.  Now I knew I needed to lighten my balls and be in a better mood around my cousins on the morrow. I finished up quickly, changed my clothes and got in the car.  I had second thoughts halfway there.  I knew
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FFist, FFun and FFellowship

North of Me—December, 2021 The Ginger Bear and I decided to do a brief meet in the run up to Christmas.  I went north in time to arrive in the middle of the afternoon…   The sling is still in the basement.  I am glad the space heater is running.  I drop off my bag and go back upstairs to wait as the Ginger Bear does a last rinse.  When he joins me in the living room, we stay upstairs talking about this and that before we head down a flight.  Damn.  The space heater has t
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FelchingPisser: I Live Up to My Name with Ross

North of Me—March, 2022 Ross, of the amazing rosebud, and I had another round at his house.  I drove up with the sling.  I set it up next to his bed as he prepped our dinner for afterwards...   “Kneel.” He does.  .On the tarp at the business end of the sling.  Right in front of me.  His knees touch the toes of my boots.  Ross is naked—tall and lean.  He gives a tiny shiver as I buckle the leather restraint on his right wrist.  I repeat the process on his left.  At my directiv
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Palm Springs

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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Bookstore

Excellent Head and a 'Cheap Whore'

Jackson—March, 2023 E   The parking lot is very full.  I pay for my ticket and go into the lounge.  Many of the clientele here had resisted the change to the venue by staying home this last month—but they seem to be out in force today.  Sex is happening in one of the glory hole booths and behind two of the curtained cabanas.  Men are seated in the various areas, jerking themselves or groping at the mound of flesh under their trousers.  I sit on the comfortable couch where I can se
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Every Last Drop

Jackson—October, 2023   On the evening of the last post, I went to bed horned.  As I was stripping down, I considered starting a new devil’s dick, but, dammit, I wanted to do some live breeding or feeding.  The moment I woke up the next morning I knew I was going to have sex—or at least look for it.  I went in search of it to the bookstore with the new play area of cubicles, gloryholes and the medical exam table.  I timed my arrival for just after lunch.  It was a Sunday and I had no i
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Fisting

Evan's New Toy

My Playroom—August, 2022   Evan, who lives out of state and drives in for a night of toy and fist play, wanted to return.  He was Mpx vaxxed, but had not had any play since.  I told him mine was scheduled but hadn’t happened yet.  Trusting each other, something I feel much more comfortable doing with my fisting friends than unknown men just wanting dick, we agreed on the day.  He would arrive late afternoon/evening on a Friday and we would play late into the night.  As it turned o
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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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Evan Goes Through the Toy Shelf

My Playroom—February, 2024 Evan wanted to re-connect.  We had not seen each other since IML this last May.  Usually, he drives in from his home in the burbs of Chicago.  We have a good stretching session before dinner which is baking in the oven as we play.  He spends the night in the playroom and heads out, his ass reminding him all the way home, just how much abuse it took. He loves my dick and fist—but he really is about the toys.  He loves how they stretch his ass differently than
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Evan Brings His Toys

My Playroom—February, 2023 Evan came to the playroom on the last Friday night of the month.  He had found me on Asspig, the fisting site, a couple of years ago.  He lives two states away and has driven in each time we’ve met.  We play, eat dinner and then he spends the night on the bed in the playroom.  I think this is his fifth trip to see me. He had purchased some new toys.  I encouraged him to bring them.  I have my regular ones, but I know that he loves a variety of shapes and size
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Eleven Man Orgy

Grand Rapids—February, 2020 The weekend after I came home from my wonderful Chicago meet with Zane, I was ready to play again.  A good thing too, for it was the monthly group sex meet to the north of me. Don and Reid, the couple who has gone from Don’t Ask/Don’t Tell hook ups to playing together as a couple, had heard me talk about this group.  They hoped I might get them invited.  So I wrote the host—including the magic words:  “And the top has a bigger cock than I do.” We got the inv
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Bookstore

Dropping a Load Before CLAW

Near Home—April, 2022 I was packing for my trip to CLAW for several days before I was to actually leave.  I was excited to return to a leather weekend.  Just the act of putting things in travel bags at the foot of my bed (toys, restraints, leathers) worked my cock up.  I knew I wanted to get off at least once more before I set off to Cleveland. So back to the closest bookstore I went.  I wasn’t about to waste my load with a wank…   The parking lot is full.  I take the last sp
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Fuck Buds

Derrick and Jacob Re-open the Playroom

West Michigan—January, 2022 Derrick and Jacob and I used to meet up about once a month.  The pandemic has totally destroyed that.  We have seen each other a couple of times in the last two and a half years when the three of us felt comfortable to meet.   In the middle of January, we decided to get back together.  It felt odd for about 10 minutes…and then we were right back to where we left off.  We had a very long chat session to help get us back in tune.  Derrick and I were dressed—an
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Derrick and Jacob Get in the Sling

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
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Outdoors

Deep In the Woods...and Several Asses

The Wilds of Michigan—May, 2021 I have written about this gay campground before, but it has been awhile.  I had to look it up myself to see--and be surprised—that the last time I visited was in 2018.  My host was the same man.  He’s around my age, with iron grey hair, ex-military and with a large cock that bulges in the middle.  I have mentioned before what a challenge he is to suck.  I got there on a Friday, in the middle of the afternoon.  We took a tour—both walking and by his golf cart—
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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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Davis Returns to the Playroom

My Playroom—May, 2023 I came home tired, but exhilarated, from a really great IML.  (I do think I was not as tired as I would have been had I stayed in the host hotel with all it’s 24/7 temptations.)  I was not planning on playing those last three days of May, but I got an intriguing email. Davis, a man who came to me for kink play that he could not find anywhere else, made three trips to the playroom in 2021—and then disappeared.  He was back at his parent’s home for a visit.  Could I
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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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Dave: Four Loads for Fucking and Felching

My Playroom—June, 2022 (You may want to read the previous post first if you haven’t.) Dave was due late in the morning.  I had the playroom set up:  towels and plastic under the sling and fuck bench, drinking water on the storage cabinet to keep the piss flowing, lube on top of the toy shelf.  I was hydrating.  I knew he loved my piss.  I had the perfect bladder-full to greet him at his arrival time.  But I got a text saying there was a traffic snarl from road construction.  I tried to
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Dave Gets Some More Frozen Loads

My Playroom—August, 2022 The sling was still in the duffel bag from going to Ross’ house.  The moment that I heard Dave was on the road to my place, I went downstairs and set it up.  Naked.  (And taking this picture, which I rather like.)  PIC I put the towels under the equipment.  All while tanking up for a wet session. Dave had cancelled the other week with some sort of home emergency.  I had already been to the bookstore to harvest some extra cum.  A condom, with the lone
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