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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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"Now That's a Nice Cock"

Indianapolis—July, 2022   On my final day off, right at the end of the month, I did the lunchtime bathhouse routine again.  It was an interesting mix of men…   I am ditching my clothes in the locker.  A larger man , around my age, is watching me change and not the four screens of porn he thought he’d be watching.  He has a skin tone that is the color of strong black coffee with a very large dollop of cream mixed through it.  Gorgeous.  I go over, toss my towel on the couch 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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Hunting for Cum for Rock

Near Home—May, 2023 Sometime after CLAW I heard from Rock, the young man I’d met on the fisting site, but our play been all about cock, cum and piss.  He now wanted more of all that.  Was I available?  We set the date, both of us excited to see each other again. Rock’s arrival was in a week’s time.   I remembered him telling me he was open to other men using him as I directed.  I knew that wasn’t going to be easy to arrange, but I thought I might do the next best thing.  I got into my

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Keshawn Throws a Party

Louisville—November, 2022   In the middle of October, Keshawn asked me to save a date in November.  He was going back to Louisville and wanted to throw another hotel party for all his fuck buds down there.  He wanted me to come down, since I’d enjoyed his earlier party, a birthday bash, celebrated with hot, horny men.  It was to be a smaller group which was fine by me.  I drove down early in the day and napped in my own hotel room across the river in Indiana.  I crossed the bridge and

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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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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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More and More

Near Home—May, 2023   (You may want to read the previous post if you haven't.)   Rock was due in the playroom on Sunday.  I had cum collected for him on Thursday afternoon.  I spent Friday in a state of feeling that I could erect with the least possible hint of something sexual—or maybe even with a stiff breeze.  Saturday dawned and I awoke with a massive erection.  I thought about wanking (and saving the load for Rock) but by lunch time, I knew I needed to go back to the boo

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Pissing and Rimming Brent

My Playroom—June, 2023   I received an email in my felchingpisser account.  The sender said he’d met me at a Cum-Union quite some time ago.  He told me that I ate the three or four loads he’d taken out of his ass and fucked him with what little cum was still in his hole.  He’d been thinking about me a lot lately—and he wanted to meet. I have to say, the incident had all the hallmarks of me, but I couldn’t picture the man.  We quickly switched to text.  He sent me a face shot.  I r

"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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So Full

North of Me—August, 2022   The last time Ross and I met we vowed we had to meet more often.  But it never seems to happen.  We both lead very busy lives that makes scheduling playtime hard.  The good news is that the wait is always worth it.  In the middle of August, I packed the sling and went to visit the man with the large, delectable rosebud…   I set up the sling in the bedroom while Ross melts some coconut oil for lube.  He also has a container of J-Lube.  I lay out

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“That’s Right. Jerk in Me.”

Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022 I made it home after the snow storm and group play (of the last post) with relative ease.  The roads were bad, but there was no more snow coming down.  I rested up.  I needed to as, for the first time since lockdown, I was going to see my brother and his partner in New Jersey for the holidays.  They had been living a very sheltered, stay at home life with Covid.  I decided, to help their peace of mind, to drive in, avoiding two airports and a packed pl

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Try and Try Again: Three Trips to the Bookstores

One of my vague New Year’s resolutions, was to get more new men from my area to the playroom.  It has not gone well.  I have had a couple (and we have had fun), but I have had far more cancellations than men following through.  This is not really a surprise but, when they do cancel, especially without any kind of word to me beforehand, it sends me to the bookstore more often. Which, of course, means I can strike out there more times, too.  Here are three visits to two different establi

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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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Fornication Weekend--Thursday: A JO Party Kicks It Off

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 Sometime after IML, where I talked with Ray Dalton about it, I decided I wanted to go to his Fornication Men’s Wellness Retreat in Georgia.  The sensible side of me told myself that it was too far away.  “Georgia.  And Southern Georgia, no less.  Gas prices are high.  Are you stupid…?” On and on that sensible voice droned away as I tried to fall asleep.  But my more adventurous side whispered:  “Think what hot blog posts you could get out of it…” Guess which si

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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Jack Needs to Take a Piss

My Playroom—May, 2023   Maybe it was a good thing I didn’t get off at the bookstore, for the next day I got a text from Jack, the bearish man who has turned into such a fluid pig in my playroom.  He wondered if I had time for a meet in the next couple of days.  I did have the time—and I had balls I wanted to empty before my trip to Chicago.  We found a time and in less than 24 hours, he was at my door…   “I need to piss!” Jack announces as I open the front door.  “Which way i

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A Hot House Party in the Cold Snow

Grand Rapids—December, 2022 I got the email.  Finally!  The host of the group play evenings was starting it up again.  In October, we had had a small version at someone else’s house, but now the host was ready to try a full group at his home.  I agreed to bring the rimseat and the fuckbench. And then the snow started to fall. I left early, but the farther north I went, the more snow hit my windshield.  Speeds went from already slower to what seemed like a crawl. I got off the high

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New Year's Eve Tail (conclusion)

Lansing—December, 2022 (You might want to read part one first....) I go find Perry and his friends, my beard still smelling of the cum I have been felching from the young man’s well fucked hole.  Perry is back in his clothes, sitting on a bench, eyeing the gloryhole booths.   The four of us go on a tour of the facility, wondering where to fuck for round two.  We look at the sling near the big screen gay area, but the space is cold, as there is an outside door nearby.  We both agree tha

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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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A Night of Wigs and Walkers

Near Home—January, 2023   After the marathon fucking event of New Year’s Eve I was left sated.  The day after the filling of James, I was hard as a rock the next morning.  It was time to head back to the bookstore.  I waited until after dinner.  I wanted to prowl the two theatres and see what trouble I could get into on a Saturday night.  Who knew what I might find…?   I buy my ticket.  I always seem to check the straight theatre first.  Not tonight.  I have seen the back of

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Lucking Into Just the Right Mix of Men

Jackson—January, 2023 During the third week of January, I was hit with a couple of cancellations.  The first guy (someone new to the playroom) didn’t bother to write or text me he wasn’t coming; he just left me hanging.  Then, in a week or so, he wondered why I was rather short with him when he wrote once again, horny and ready.  I did not reschedule. The second was Osvaldo.  We were going to meet at CumUnion as we had in the past.  He was not feeling well—and distressed, thinking he s

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Piss Party Trio

Chicago—July, 2023 I had loved my play with the man I christened Tall Guy With Tats at the IML piss party.  As July rolled around, TGWT sent me a text.  We had both missed the June event as it had been shifted from the usual second Saturday of the month.  He now wanted more—Did I?  I sure did.  We both agreed we’d be at the July group.   I got into the city in good time and even managed to find free parking.  I began to tank up on water as I sat in my car.  Just before 5pm, I went

Fornication Weekend Saturday: The Cum Spurts

Rural Georgia—June, 2022   (This picks up right where the last post left us…)   David grabs his cock and strokes along with my fuck. As I speed up, he stops stroking, makes eye contact again and begins to babble about how good he feels, how big I am, how much he loves to get fucked. His words work and I do just what he wants:  I fuck him harder.  And soon, harder yet. The large man with the talented ass stops by.  He works David’s nipples—and occasionally sucks

Ring Around Mark

Indianapolis—July, 2022   It should come as no surprise that after the hot sex with Mark on my one evening at the bathhouse, that when I could go again a week later, I checked to see if he’d like to join me.  His response: “Sure!” We agreed to meet at 7pm.  I wondered if anyone else would be there that night…   I am undressing at my locker.  Jock is left on.  Boots are being laced and tied.  Behind me, I hear the swinging door from the shower area open. Well, someone’s a

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A Group of Six (No, Make That Seven)

Grand Rapids—October, 2022 I got the word at the last minute.  The host of the sex party I have written so often about on this site, was looking to start it up again, in a limited fashion.  It was still to be in Grand Rapids, but in someone else’s home.  He asked if I was available to attend—and if I could bring the sling and rimseat.  Naturally, I said ‘yes.’ It was right in the middle of the month, when the weather was still warm.  I packed the car and took off in the late afternoon.

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