From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition

"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

May 26, 2024

Cum From the Freezer for Zane's Hot Ass

My Playroom—December, 2023 Zane was due at my place after supper. He had had to do a day of work before he hit the road. I set up the playroom mid-afternoon, ate dinner and napped. I got a text announcing his exit off the expressway, right at the time he’d anticipated arriving. My dick had been half hard thinking about that hairy scent pig spending the night. A few moments later he arrived. We hugged. We chatted. I sent him to the shower after his over three hours in the car. S

November 1, 2024

Leather Weekend

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

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May 12, 2023

Bathhouse

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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June 6, 2023

Leather Weekend

Fornication Weekend: The Party Continues (Conclusion)

Rural Tennessee—June, 2023 (This picks up right where we left off…) The porn guys are in the tent. And suddenly there is sex happening everywhere. The regular guys are beginning to lose their inhibitions. Some still only watch—but many, many more are now playing in the slings, at the table or just on their knees. While I am helping the guy with the long beard and the very white ass out of the sling, I notice a young, well built Black guy. He is mid 30’s and shirtless,

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April 29, 2024

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

February 19, 2024

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

August 16, 2024

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

December 24, 2023

House Party

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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September 24, 2024

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

December 8, 2023

Watersports

Market Days Piss Party

Chicago—August, 2024 After a busy first half of my summer, I made time to get back to the monthly piss party in Chicago. I sent a text to Tall Guy With Tats to see if he was going. He was looking forward to it. He reminded me it was the Saturday of Market Days in Chicago. We didn’t know if that would help or hurt attendance. A lot of gay men are in town—but more in Boy’s Town, a good deal south from where we play. I drove in early, leaving time for traffic. A good thing I did—as

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August 18

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

March 1, 2024

House Party

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

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May 8, 2024

Bookstore Head (and No Tails)

Jackson—May, 2022 The afterglow of CLAW, and then Keshawn’s birthday fuck, kept me going—which was good as I needed to concentrate on a brief work contract. It was not until the next Saturday that I could even consider playing. I decided to hit a bookstore—but not my usual haunt. I went back to the one that is sprawling, with lots of diverse porn viewing stations. In the past, Saturday mornings and afternoons had been fun there. I was curious to see who would turn up. I packed a lunch

February 28, 2023

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

November 14, 2023

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

January 13, 2024

Restraining Perry

My Playroom—February, 2023 Perry, after his whoring out at the bookstore with slings , wanted some one-on-one fucking. We chatted a little by text. He wanted to wear his cock cage. I encouraged it. He admitted some trick had scoffed at his little dick—and he’d found that a turn on. I made a mental note. We set a date for the middle of the month. Perry is looking good. He wonders the house a little, looking at the various antiques as we chat. But soon enough he is stri

November 11, 2023

Bathhouse

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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August 11, 2023

FP, the Cocksucker

Near Home—June, 2022 Just a few days after Dave’s loading, I was expecting a visit from a man who had been talking to me electronically for a couple of years. He had finally decided to fulfill his desires and do some of the things he had only dreamed of doing. I was on board to help him with that. As luck would have it, he had a Covid exposure the day before he was to come. He asked for a rain check which I was happy to give him. But it left me horned and in need…so of course I

April 19, 2023

“Please, Just Go Slow…”

My Playroom—February, 2023 He contacted me on one of the hook-up sites. He liked my dick pics. Of course. He was eager to make the drive to the playroom. He was yet another new guy, but I took the chance and he showed up right on schedule. Judd’s a big guy, taller than my 6’ 2” and big boned (that former football player type.) He was nervous. I showed him down to the playroom and suggested he strip down while I went back upstairs to do the same. I put on a new jock.

November 8, 2023

A Busy Black Friday at the Bookstore

Near Home—November, 2022 I have found that Black Friday, the shopping day after Thanksgiving, is often a very good day at the bookstore. Husbands seem to disappear to fill the theatres—leaving wives in the department stores. I went to the bookstore in the afternoon—and the place was packed… I go into the straight theatre first. There is not a chair to be had. I stand against the back wall. Men are groping themselves, but not stroking. I don’t see action on the horizon anyt

September 4, 2023

Fisting

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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September 23, 2023

"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