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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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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

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Cruz Takes My Cock and Cum...and a little piss...

My Playroom—April, 2022 As soon as I got in my car in the bookstore lot (after the adventure detailed in the last two posts) I got a text from Perry with Cruz’s phone number.  The moment I was home, Cruz and I were texting.  Among other things, I invited him for a ride in my sling anytime he wanted.  He was excited by that.  So much so, that just six days later he was coming to my house. He lived to the north of me, but was coming down to visit family closer to my area.  He’d play in t

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Cruising the Bookstore with Don

Northwest Indiana—October, 2019 It is no secret to those who read these posts that I like to change up my play.  Most of my month had been about fucking.  I was ready to have an oral day.  I wanted cock in my mouth and was ready to feed mine to any number of men.  But I didn’t want to go to my usual bookstore. By chance Don sent me a text.  He had the day off.  Would I care to meet him at the bookstore near his home?  I asked if his partner, Reid, was joining us.  He wasn’t.  While the

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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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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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Cocksucker at the Glory Hole

Northwest Indiana—November, 2019 I fucked ass the night I lost my virginity.  But a huge part of my early sex life, especially with my long term partner, was oral sex.  I suck cock.  I love it.  I do it well.  I have a technique that seems to coax the cum out of most men.  But there are many sessions where it doesn’t happen. When I am expected to be in full Dom Top mode, working a man over with dick, fist and toys, I rarely even see their dicks, much less touch or suck them.  It wouldn

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Cock and Fist in D & J

West Michigan—July, 2023 When we met in November last year, Derrick and Jacob and I all agreed we needed to get back to a schedule of seeing each other more often.  Pre-pandemic, we were seeing each other almost once a month.  But changes in their health, lots of travel and my odd schedule prevented it from happening.  I was really pleased when we set up a time at the top of July when everyone was available and eager. We sat in the living room of their beautiful house, sipping tea and

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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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CLAW: The Bathhouse Warm-Up

Cleveland—April, 2022 I made it into Cleveland easily.  It was rather odd to be in a hotel again; even if it was not the host hotel, it was busy and full of people.  I had decided my way back into CLAW was to stay somewhere else—and mingle as I felt motivated.  I set up my room—and wrote a little. After dinner, I decided I really wanted to explore the bathhouse in town, not try to juggle the apps.  I had not been to this one in several years.  The pandemic was not the only excuse—but t

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CLAW: Getting Off at the Bathhouse

Cleveland—April, 2022 (Picking up where we left off in the last post…) One door is open which does not have a man on all fours.  He is young, handsome and has a killer smile.  His black skin looks even darker as he reclines on the white sheet.  “Come in,” he gestures.  He sits up and in moments is giving me exquisite head.  He does my shaft, my balls and back again.  He loves when I fuck his face.  He pulls off me to catch his breath.  The gym and his hard work have given him a ma

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CLAW: Bathhouse Free For All 2--Fucking to Shoot

Cleveland—April, 2022 (The night in the dungeon wing of the bathhouse continues from the previous entry.) There are now two asses, side by side, in the glory hole wall.  I fuck each of them—not for as long as I would like, as the holes are low in the wall for my long legs.  I do awkward knees bends as I rail each man.  But from the groans on the other side of the partition, they love getting fucked by an anonymous big cock. I find my friend Bob hanging around the sling we didn’t u

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CLAW: Bathhouse Free For All

Cleveland—April, 2022 I stayed in most of the next day after my night at the Horse Market.  I treated myself to a nice meal that evening, then went back to the hotel and wrote a little.  I was returning to the bathhouse that night.  I was meeting a specific man there.  We had chatted for a long time and always missed each other at various leather weekends—and we lived too far away for a session on either of our home turfs.  But he had a hotel-like room at the baths—and I agreed we should fi

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CLAW: My First Horse Market

Cleveland—April, 2022 I didn’t try for any sex during the day after my Thursday night at the baths.  I wanted to save every drop of semen for my play on Friday evening.  I was going to my first Horse Market.  In case you have been living under some sort of non-sexual rock, the Horse Market is a sex party that started in Berlin and has spread to a number of European cities—and finally there is one in San Francisco which also hosts events around the USA.   There are very specific rules.  Men

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Circle Suck

Near Home—March, 2023   A Sunday afternoon, towards the middle of the month.  I went to the bookstore closest to me…    There are only a few cars in the lot.  I sigh.  I’m horny.  It’s been a full week since I have played.  I go in and exchange pleasantries with the young woman behind the counter.  I buy my ticket, piss and go into the straight theatre.  I’m surprised.  There are four guys here—one more than there were cars out in the lot.  I sit against the side wall as the

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Churning the Loads in Marshall

Indianapolis—November, 2019 Sometime in the course of my first meet with Marshall, (here if you missed it) we talked about lube.  We both agreed that our preference was another man’s cum.  By the time I had shot deep into his talented manhole, we were talking about a meet at one of the bathhouses to get him lubed up for me.  Later that night, when I texted him my thanks for the first fuck, we mentioned it again…and set it up for early in the next week.  We both wanted it.  A lot. We de

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Chicago Piss Party, Part Two: "Fuck My Piss Into Him!"

Chicago—February, 2024 (The piss party continues.  If you haven’t, you might want to read Part One.) …The pisser moves his stream so it plays on my cock as it fucks into him.  The heat of the piss is wonderful.  I fuck harder, if that is possible.  The sound of piss splattering to the floor, of the fucking and of four men moaning fills our little corner of the bar. I pull out of Hairy Blond’s ass.  He swivels from sucking the attractive older man’s large dick, to cleaning me off. 

Chicago Piss Party, Part One: "Fuck Me, Man!"

Chicago—February, 2024   It was the second Saturday of the month—the day of the monthly piss party in Chicago.  It was an unusually warm day for February and I hoped that it would help warm up the back bar where we got wet.  I drove in with plenty of time to spare.  I didn’t really start hydrating until I found parking.  I have learned you never want a full bladder and fight Chicago traffic…   I am the first to sign in and pay.  The host and I talk briefly before I head in an

Chicago House Party: "Well, Hello, Pigs!"

Chicago—August, 2023   Zane had reached out to me to tell me that, for the first time in a long time, there would be a house party at his big house in Chicago.  He assured me I could come in to town a little early, nap and be ready for an all-night orgy.  I didn’t even need to help with the set up this time as a crew of guys in the group had already gotten covers on the furniture, lube set out, etc.  I was excited.  This was the house where all four floors were pressed into servic

Chicago House Party 3: "Eat That Load Out of Him!"

Chicago—August, 2023   (This picks up right after Zane’s cum shot at the end of the last post.)   I encourage the cubby guy to go ahead and sit on the rimseat.  He tells me has never been on one.  He sits—and I convince him very fast that he’s waited too long to try one.  He gets so turned on, he gets up and rides my dick.  I hope for someone else on my face as he does it—but it doesn’t happen.  When his legs start to tire, I thank him and go back to the basement. I fuck

Chicago House Party 2: "Do You Like Those Loads?"

Chicago—August, 2023   (This picks up right where we left off.)   I can’t stop licking the remains of the cum out of my fuckbud’s DP-ed ass.  I finally tap his thighs and he gets off me.  I go off, looking to see what else is happening.  There are two couples fucking, side by side in the master bedroom.  They seem really into each other and not looking for additional men. I walk downstairs to the basement.  Both slings are busy.  The couch is alive with cocksuckers and a

Bubble Butt at the Bathhouse

Indianapolis—October, 2023   It should not surprise any of my regular readers that I went back to the same bathhouse on my final day off in October.  I knew that it would likely be different than my last visit, but that was fine.  I stripped at my locker.  I added my new jock, put my boots back on, snapped the leather wrist band on my left wrist and tossed the towel over my shoulder…   I make a quick tour of the all three floors.  There are a few men sprinkled around the two

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Brown_Spice

Toronto—September, 2019   The next morning I crossed the bridge into Canada.  I saw four really good productions at the festival with no real thought of having sex on those days.  (Though I did see a fellow audience member with whom I had had a hot WS scene with years ago.  He did not show any signs of recognition at all.)  By the end of the week, I went on to Toronto, beating the traffic by getting into town before rush hour.  My host, as he’d been for my last few visits, was Ashok, w

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Breeding Davis

My Playroom—January, 2021 We had chatted on two different hook-up sites over the years.  But timing had always worked against us. In January it clicked.  We had both been keeping pretty much to ourselves with the pandemic. We weighed the risk and decided to meet.   Davis and I soon moved to text.  Once he was told I had a playroom, he couldn’t wait to get in the sling. 😧 “I cannot wait to meet you and be fucked by you.” FP:  “Great.  Are you ok with some piss on your ass as I

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Breaking the Bed

My Playroom—November, 2020 [Note:  This post was written to be accompanied by pictures of his hot ebony butt with my alabaster cock in it.  Follow the link at the bottom of this page to see them.] There is only one other play session in November of last year… I have known Matt for years.  We first fucked at CLAW, the leather weekend in Cleveland, six or so years ago.  I have stumbled on him at IML and an occasional Cum Union.  And just before things shut down, he was at the monthl

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Breaking Quarantine with Braydon (and Company)

I had no sex from the middle of  March to the end of August, 2020.  There are still posts and re-posts of hot times on the parent blog for those interested.  Here I am skipping to the next new playtime.     Kalamazoo—August, 2020 It was time to have sex again.  I knew it—and I knew I needed to do it with some thought.  I had not played since March 14.   But now, in late August, my intensive summer work schedule (made even more intense with figuring out how to keep working safely d

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