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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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Fisting

Almost a Double

North of Home—October, 2021 A few days later I drove up to see the Ginger Bear.  My fingers were itching…   He has moved his sling to the basement.  The heater is on this time and I am still warm enough after stripping down to my jock.  I get the boots back on quickly as the floor is still cold.  He has hopped in the sling and his fingers are already busy with his nipples.  I kneel and spit on his hole.  My two index fingers slide in.  I do a mini lateral stretch and then stand up
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Auditioning Braydon

Near Home—October, 2019   Don and Reid, the couple who are just beginning to open their relationship were coming to the playroom at the end of the week.  I was hoping to find another bottom for Reid.  You would think that with the huge imbalance in the gay world that that would not be a hard task.  But I didn’t want to just bring in someone I didn’t know.  I called and wrote a number of talented men, but no one could make the timing work. Finally, I went to the bookstore to hold a
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Bookstore

The Reverse Felch

Near Home—October, 2021 As I didn’t get off (nor did I expect to) with my fisting of the Ginger Bear I went to the closest bookstore on a Thursday afternoon.  It was a small group of men hanging around…but very playful…   I can feel the sexual tension in the air the moment I enter the gay cinema.  There are five men in the room.  I have obviously interrupted a blow job.  A 40-something white guy with a shaved head, sits along the back wall and makes no move to cover his saliva cov
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Leather Weekend

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
Leather Weekend

IML 2023: The Piss Party (Part 1)

Chicago—May, 2023   I woke late (for aging me) after CumUnion.  All that good sex had really helped me stay asleep.  Now it was breakfast and a cup of tea; a little writing and another cup of tea as I typed.  I began to piss regularly.  A very light lunch and a bottle of water followed.  I forced myself to drink one more cup of tea and suddenly it was time to get to the bar that hosts the piss party. It was an easy drive and I found free parking.  I’m actually early.  I talked to

My Sunday Afternoon: Jacob Hogtied & Derrick Piss Fisted

West Michigan—October, 2019 I needed a session with Derrick and Jacob.  I would be out of Michigan for all of November and December and needed one of our long involved fuckfests to tide me over.  To change things up a little, I packed my wrist and ankle restraints with the hog tie clip.  I had used them on Jacob (who loved them) when we played without Derrick. If you missed the post, it is here.  On that occasion we had sent him pictures as I used his boy.  This time he could take the pictu
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Four Way

A Quartet of Cum

I had a number of fisting encounters as I got back to playing that I am not reprinting here.   If you care about those, follow this link for the first of them:  [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2020/11/fisting-ginger-bear.html     Lansing—September, 2020 I stayed home each time after my fisting meets.  Work was over, so that part was pretty easy.  A week into my second self-isolation, I got a text from the couple who live north of me—and who I
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Bathhouse

Passing Osvaldo Around (Part One)

Grand Rapids—May, 2024   Osvaldo, the young Latin man, who loves to whip out his phone and snap pictures or record video as I fuck him, wanted another session.  We agreed on a Friday night in the middle of the month for a meet at the bathhouse to the north of me.  As always, I got there first.  (I would rather have him run late than rush his clean out!)  Another clerk checked me in (not the one who had joined me at the sling the last time I was there.)  At my locker, I stripped down to

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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Leather Weekend

IML 2023: The Piss Party (an Addendum)

Chicago—May, 2023   There is another story from the piss party.  One that didn’t make the cut.  After all, in a room crowded with around 70 men for four to five hours, I couldn’t possible see everything or even remember it all if I did—and it would take up way too many pages of the blog.  I always write what were the highlights for me during a big event. But—the moment I handed in my clothes to the coat check otter I went to the bar to fill up my water bottle.  Everywhere the
Fuck Buds

Side by Side Slings

West Michigan—September, 2020 I didn’t play for 20 days after the fourway, detailed in ‘A Quartet of Cum.’  I waited.  I was fine. I used my down time to begin to pack the house.  And to check in with some fuck buds.  If anything good came out of this time, it was that I found men I had not been in touch with for months.  I dropped them a line on the hook up sites.  Or wrote them a long email.  Or sent them a series of texts.  The men I really knew, to a man, were being
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Fuck Buds

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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Weekend with the Professor, Day One: Sleazy Bookstore Sex

Near Home—October, 2019 The end of October proved to be really, really good.  The Professor was coming to town.  We hadn’t seen each other for almost two years.  (He has his own label in the cloud of topics, if you need to be reminded of my exploits with him.)  We kicked around a number of dates and settled on a weekend where we could really pig out for three days play in three different venues. The Professor arrived on Friday and checked into a local hotel.   We thought about just usi
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Bathhouse

The Otter at the All Gender Party...(though it proves to be all gay sex for me)

Grand Rapids—October, 2021 I wanted something different.  Had Palm Springs spoiled me?  As I was thinking where I could go for something new, preferably without an overnight stay, I got an email from the bathhouse in Grand Rapids.  They were having another all gender gathering at the club.  With visions of a different type of three-way or some Trans sex, off I went on a Saturday night...    There is no parking anywhere near the bathhouse.  I finally find something several blocks a
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Leather Weekend

IML: A Glorious Threeway

Chicago—May, 2024   I don’t quite know why I did not plan to do more at IML.  Some of it was remembering the sheer exhaustion of staying at the host hotel.  You feel, or at least I do, you have to keep taking advantage of the never-ending sex on offer.  Last year I got around that by staying at a smaller motel which has a huge gay clientele.  I think I expected to do that again—but I had two work gigs back-to-back that frankly made me lose track of time.  It was suddenly the first of M
Watersports

"Daddy, I Have to...Piss..."

My Playroom—September, 2020 We’d been talking online forever.  I was pretty sure that talk was all that this one would ever be—after all there was an almost 40 year age difference.  But we kept talking.  We loved the same things—  juicy, cumfilled fucks.  Loads shot down the throat.  And most of all piss—anywhere and everywhere. And then on the last day of the month, he asked to come to the playroom.  We talked about covid.  He never left his college apartment, where he lived alone, as
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Bookstore

Gym Built's Balls

Near Home—June, 2023 After all the ass of IML and then another hot butt in my playroom, I wanted a session that was more oral—either on me or by me.  So off I went, on the first Friday afternoon of June, to the bookstore closest to me…   It’s crowded.  Both the parking lot and the straight cinema.   I sit by the side wall, but with a good view of the room as well as the screen.  There are about eight men in the room.  Three are openly jerking to the rather nasty European anal porn
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Fuck Buds

Keshawn Seeks My Brand of Covid Relief

My Playroom—October, December 2020 and January 2021 The number of Covid cases in Michigan in October was quite low.  I played more that month than any other in this horrible year, always talking a lot to my potential partners in how they were dealing with it all.  Being basically retired, I could also isolate myself after each meet and monitor things.  Keshawn has appeared a number of times in these pages.  But I have never used his name.  We met at CLAW one year in the middle of an or
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Leather Weekend

IML Piss Party One -- Getting Wet

Chicago—May, 2024 I had a lazy Saturday morning at Seth’s.  I showered, made tea and wrote a few notes for the last post.  I checked in with Keshawn about time and place for our Sunday meet. I napped a little, stroking Seth’s cat, curled up next to me… I also got a text that pissed me off.  My July work gig wrote saying that an assistant had not mentioned to me a mandatory meeting that happened long before I started—and it was this Sunday.   At noon.  I would have to go home right afte

Weekend with the Professor, Day Two: Twelve Man Orgy

Grand Rapids—October, 2019 The next day, Saturday, the Professor arrived at my house to leave his car in my driveway.  We were road tripping up to the group sex gathering I attend in Grand Rapids.  He was excited.  The sex of last night had only made him want more.  I had taken him to this group once before.  He had been impressed with how well we all played together. I had booked a hotel.  We ate on the road, before checking in.  We had a lazy afternoon of napping and prepping.  I mad
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Fuck Buds

Working Over Jay

My Playroom—October, 2020   We found each other on AssPig.  We had talked for months.  Jay was young, early 30’s and terrifically tall and lean.  And hairy.  And, from his talk, a true pig.  And suddenly we were under the gun—he was moving west, far enough away that it would be hard to connect.  So we met…   I go up the stairs to the playroom.  I have sent him up before me.  I am in my leathers—as he asked me to be.  I open the door.  He is on his knees—looking up at me in an
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Motel

Moments at the Motel

Chicago—October, 2021 Jay, my host in Palm Springs, was going to be in Chicago during the third week of October.  He wondered if I wanted to come spend Friday and Saturday with him.  I said yes.  (As it turned out, I could only stay one night, as I had to return for an unscheduled meeting, as I am still working occasionally.)  Jay had also contacted a couple we both knew from the piss party hosted in town.  I had played with them a number of times there and during IML.  One was total top, o
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Bookstore

"Here's Some Ass For You!"

Near Home—June, 2023 It was Sunday.  I was expecting a regular.  He let me know he was having nasty clean out issues and felt he should cancel.  I thanked him for being honest—but was still horned from the things I had hoped to do to / with him.  I knew it would not be as much fun, but I went to the local bookstore to see what trouble I could get into…   The moment I walk into the straight video theatre all eyes are on me.  There are half a dozen men here—and they seem restless. 
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Leather Weekend

Fornication Weekend--The Set-Up

Rural Tennessee—June, 2023 Somewhere in the middle of IML, I made the decision to go to my second Fornication Weekend.  Last year, in Georgia, I had had a blast fucking with like-minded men and pornstars; indulging in a long weekend of sex and fellowship.  (If you need a reminder of my time there, hit the Fornication button in the label cloud.) Pornster Ray Dalton’s brain child comes in two forms.  The Fornication Party is held in a number of mostly southern and western states and is a
Leather Weekend

IML: Piss Party--A Very Wet Conclusion

Chicago—May, 2024   (This picks right up where we left off in the last post)   I look down at Tall Guy with Tats.  His eyes are rolled back in total bliss.  I bend down, still inside his ass, and lick up some of the piss eddying in the hollow between his pecs.  I slurp happily, before my cock tells me to keep fucking.  I stand up and build to sling rocking fuck-speed.  The piss rolls off his body and puddles under us.  I fuck on and on, only stopping as I don’t want to shoot

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