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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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Return to the House Party: Using All Those Asses (Part Two of Three)

Chicago—November, 2023 (This picks up right where we left off with Part One…)   Zane stands up from the rimseat, moves down and sits on my cock as I lie there. I close my eyes for a moment as he slides down on me.  I open them again just as a thick, hairy ass, sits on the seat and blacks out my vision. “Now eat my hole!” My senses are feeling overloaded.  Zane is fucking himself hard, making my cock grow thicker as even more blood rushes to it.  My tongue can’t get

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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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"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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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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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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Pride Week Orgy

Grand Rapids—June, 2023   In early June, I got the email I had been hoping to receive.  The house party, the one I have written about so often, was back on schedule.  The host asked if I could bring the three main pieces from my playroom—as he was expecting a crowd.  It was Pride weekend, so a number of guys got too busy, but I was very happy with the nine of us who showed up.   I head upstairs.  There are two rooms here—one with a bed and my fuck bench—and the other with the

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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"Like I'm In Some Damn Porn Flick..."

My Playroom—July, 2023 I had a lot of sex in early July.  It reminded me of what I was like a couple of decades ago.  The very next day, after my breeding the young man in his apartment, I got a text from the bearded guy who had gotten me off in the bookstore.  We had exchanged numbers as we left that day.  (If you want a refresher, he appears in “Do You Think I Can Take It?”) Kieran was eager.  He loved oral sex, but he really wanted to feel me go up his ass after he had sat next to m

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"You Want Me in You? Raw?"

West Michigan—July, 2023   It was the 4th of July.  I still had almost two weeks before I began a rather short work contract.  I wanted my balls to be as empty as possible, so I could concentrate on the project at hand.  I did my morning check of the few hook-up sites I still use occasionally.  On the most vanilla site was a picture of a beautiful young ass.  I clicked the profile.  He was fairly local—and not in some Balkan country looking for a ‘pen pal.’  And he was online at t

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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

Fornication Weekend 2024 Part Three:  The Gangbang

Timberfell Resort—June, 2024   My Thursday adventures were not done with the Bukakke.   It was very hot by the afternoon.  I found shade, away from the constant noise of the pool.  That it happened to be near the playroom under the bar was purely coincidental.  But no one else ventured in that direction.  So, I read.  I may have even dozed.  I wanted to be ready to fuck again. pic GangBangGuys was doing another shoot on Thursday evening that would use anyone interested i

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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Fucking On the Road Home

Northern Indiana—November, 2023   I was headed home.  It had not been a long contract, but I was eager to sleep in my own bed and to not fight for space in the communal kitchen during meal times.  I was up early on Sunday.  Too early, but I packed and got the car loaded with out disturbing the others living in the apartment. I hit the road—and it was foggy.  Densely foggy.  I was not about to try to drive on the interstates.  I took back roads, which were all but empty.  As the su

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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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The Scent Pig: "I'm So Full..."

Chicago—February, 2023 The next morning, Evan had to jump in the car and take off to see some friends.  I had to hit the road, too.  I was going to Chicago to see my favorite furry scent pig, Zane.   He came to my house in September, so I was more than pleased to be asked to his house, while his housemates were away. It was an uneventful drive into the city; the best kind to have.  Being a Saturday, I lucked out on traffic and got to his house in the middle of the afternoon.  We talked

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Rock Begs for All the Loads

My Playroom—May, 2023   {If you haven’t, you may want to read the two previous bookstore posts before this one, as the cum I collected is about to be used.}   Sunday, I checked in with Rock to make sure our meet would proceed as planned.  He was still eager and was hitting the road soon.  I went and put fresh towels under the sling and fuck bench—and another in the sling itself.  The water pitcher was placed on the cabinet, along with a mug for him.  The cum filled condoms we

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Fornication Weekend Saturday: Three Slings in Action

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 It should come as no surprise to most of my readers, that I packed my sling and rimseat for this event.  I got them up to the room where the major gathering of the weekend was happening that night after the piss party.  I helped Ray and his volunteers set up the space after our early evening seminar.  Tonight, there was a hanging tarp, forming a wall, that cut off the play area from the bar.  Ray’s two slings were behind it, one on each side.  Mine was against the s

Rudy Wants More

Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022   We celebrated:  Christmas, two birthdays and an anniversary.  I wrote some and read more.   Rudy and I had left it open on whether we would meet again.  It would have to be on his coming home travel day.  But it was an early flight—and he was very horny after the time with his aging parents.  I agreed I’d love to take his ass again…   I am fucking Rudy in his sling.  My pelvis is hitting his upturned ass on every stroke.  Hitting

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Kyle Needs It Long and Hard

Jackson—May, 2023 I got a text from Kyle, the Transman I have occasionally played with at the newly redesigned bookstore.  He was horny.  His texts, usually very succinct, were all about cock and cum and getting railed.  We talked about a date at my playroom, but it was obvious that more men would be better than just me.  As it is about halfway for both of us, we set a lunch time meet at the bookstore...   I get there first.  I don’t see his car in the lot.  But there is no waitin

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Osvaldo Gets What He Needs at Cum-Union

Grand Rapids—October, 2022   I had joined Osvaldo at a number of events held at the bathhouse in Grand Rapids.  Between each of them he kept up a lively text conversation—sending me enticing pictures of his ass.  I finally gave in and decided to meet him at the second Cum-Union party of October.  We agreed on a time—and off I went. I paid my admission and went to find my locker.  The place seemed busy, but not packed.  I hoped that would mean men would be more playful.  I ditched

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Five Men

Near Home—June, 2023   On the last day of June, I went to the bookstore nearest my home.  I wasn’t expecting much more than some head as I watched porn.  You just never know…   I am sitting in the cocksucker’s seat, stroking.  There are plenty of men here.  But they just seem to be walking back and forth between the two theatres, never settling in one or the other to do anything.  The door opens and a thinnish white guy, likely in his late 40’s, enters.  He stands n

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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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Keshawn Takes Two

Indianapolis—March, 2023   After my bookstore adventure on Saturday, I drove to Kokomo to stay the night.  It was an easy drive into Keshawn’s the next morning.  I arrived right on schedule—and well rested.  I had brought the sling.  I was just beginning to set it up as another man walked up the steps and into the living room. Fred was around 35 to 40, white, and a big guy.  He told me that he had been bottoming for a long time and had just begun topping again.  He and Keshawn obv

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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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