From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition

Back to a Bookstore

South Central Michigan—December, 2020 My third meeting in December of last year was different. I had been corresponding with a man on AssPig. He wondered if I’d even been to the bookstore that had once been an old strip bar, fairly near my new home. I told him I had, but not for a long time. (I later checked back in these posts—it was 2015, so a long time indeed.) He wanted to meet there. He wanted more cock than just me. I hemmed and hawed as I responded. I wasn’t sure I was r

September 5, 2021

Watersports

"...Lick It Up, Fucker..."

My Playroom—December, 2020 We talked online all through November. Soon we switched to text. His pictures were certainly intriguing. In his very early 30’s, he was a tall-ish bear with long hair, a full beard and tons of body hair. I soon learned he had a fun sense of humor and was kinky. Very Kinky. He had come from India to a neighboring Great Lake state to pursue his post graduate degree. He was finding few kink daddies in his college town before Covid. And no one now.

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August 31, 2021

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

August 25, 2021

Fisting

Inaugurating the New Playroom

I moved in November of 2020. I wrote an entire illustrated post about my new playroom. If you want to look at that, it is here: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/05/equipment-close-up-new-playroom.html My (New) Playroom—November, 2020 We had chatted. I think he’d first sent me a tug on AssPig. But other than saying we’d like to meet sometime, nothing had ever come of it, as he was quite far north in Michigan. Well, I have moved closer t

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August 21, 2021

Four Way

A Farewell Fourway

My Playroom—October, 2020 This was the last sex in the playroom in my old home. It was a memorable way to say good bye to the space. Don and Reid, the couple who have found incredible sex by opening their relationship, let me know they wanted to meet one last time at my house—before I moved even farther away from them. We set a date and I shot a text to Braydon, the hairy cub Reid had loved to fuck the last time we all met. Braydon was available—and was taking constant C

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August 14, 2021

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

August 11, 2021

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

August 10, 2021

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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August 7, 2021

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

August 6, 2021

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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July 30, 2021

Motel

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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July 16, 2021

Fukdto: The Grand Finale

Toronto—March, 2020 (This picks up right after the last post. And is a fitting conclusion to my 5 or so hours of fucking and felching....) I find Kevin in a sling in the upstairs area. The small area is actually deserted save for a blow job happening by the other vacant sling. From the look of his hole, Kevin has been busy all night. It is gaping slightly and the ass lips are tremendously puffy. I kneel and massage them with my tongue. He groans and hits the poppers. I stick my

July 6, 2021

Fukdto: Asses at the Gloryhole

Toronto—March, 2020 (This picks up immediately after the last post.) “Please, will you a fuck a friend of mine?” I nod and Alexandros leads the way to the glory hole wall. Two asses are displayed in the side by side glory holes, their legs in the chains attached to the wall. The first it a meaty, hairy bear ass. A young Asian is fucking it hard—and panting. The other ass is younger, flatter and smooth. Alexandros nods toward him. “Jimmy has never tried the wall before.” I k

July 4, 2021

Fukdto: Fucking Dolf and Friends

Toronto—March, 2020 (This picks up immediately after the last post) Dolf envelops me in a huge bear hug. “And you have the perfect cock to get me opened up for tonight…” We kiss lightly and then he bends to sample my rampant, engorged rod, fresh from Alexandros’ hole. Dolf grunts his approval as he takes me deep into his throat. His tongue gets busy as he slowly pulls off it. He leaves my dick good and wet—as he leads me to a fuck bench that I hadn’t noticed behind us in a lit

July 3, 2021

Fukdto: Getting Started

My last play, before the Covid lockdown stopped me having sex, was the final Fukdto gathering in Toronto with Dolf Dietrich. At least I went out with a bang. A really big bang. Toronto—March, 2020 “Are you sure they are even going to be open?” I am sitting in my car at the customs terminal, having just crossed the Blue Water Bridge on Saturday, March 14. I have told the rather hunky man in uniform that I am headed to a private viewing in downtown Toronto. An ar

July 2, 2021

Bathhouse

The Holes of CumUnion

Grand Rapids, MI—March, 2020 (This picks up right where ‘Opening His Hole Inch By Inch’ left off.) We have stopped for coffee and a light snack—and we take it out to the truck. We have about an hour’s trip ahead of us. I sip the hot liquid gratefully. It’s a chilly night. We eat. We talk. We love to compare notes on men we have both fucked. The coffee kicks in just as we reach the city limits. I am ready to fuck. And I really need to piss. Check in is fast. I

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July 1, 2021

Opening His Hole Inch By Inch

Lansing—March, 2020 The top man with who I love to share hole—often at a Michigan campground—wrote me. Work was getting him down. Prepping for the pandemic, which he knew would come to Michigan any day now, was exhausting him. He needed release. He needed me. But not to fuck alongside him. He wanted my dick. Inside him. To fuck his hole. This was not altogether new. We had tried it once before. BB. That’s not Bare Back—but Before Blog. It had been that long ago when I had

June 30, 2021

Whoring Out Don

Near Home—March, 2020 Well, I am back to writing up the first of the three encounters I had in March before we locked down. (I still haven’t figured out how I am breaking the TWELVE WEEKS of no sex, but I’m working on it.) At the top of March, Don came to my place without his partner Reid. We thought about just using the sling—but while we talked, we realized that we both wanted to involve others. We got in my car and headed to the bookstore closest to me. It was a warm spring aft

June 29, 2021

History

The Masked Marine

So with Covid--and me being very careful until I could figure out how to play--I didn't have a lot to write up. I did some reposts. I did some equipment closeups of the toys and hardware in my playroom. And I dipped back into time. Here's one of those. And a warning. I was still using condoms... Near Home—September. 1997(?) As it is Memorial Day here in the United States, I looked for a post about a marine I knew. This was a hook up that I had long before I was doing th

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June 27, 2021

House Party

Fuck Party: Loading Zane

Chicago—February, 2020 The last day of February I returned to Chicago to see Zane, the scent pig, again. There was to be a huge sex party at his place hosted by his house mates. Being a polite pig, I took the fuck bench and rimseat as Zane told me they had more than enough slings. And indeed they did. The entire house was converted to play areas. We set up the fuck bench in the basement where there were two slings and a huge bed. The rimseat was put in the biggest bedroom. I help

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October 24, 2020

Kink At the Bookstore: Hours 4 & 5

Lansing—February, 2020 (This picks up right where the last post left off…) I need to stretch my legs after sucking the load out of the man with porn on his phone. I walk the length of the building to the big screen gay area. I sit in the shadows against the back wall and take my cock out. I take a long drink from my water bottle—for a moment it brings the taste of the last man’s cum to life before it washes it all away. My cock stands back up—and I lean back in my chair, shutting m

October 21, 2020

Kink At the Bookstore: Hours 2 & 3

Lansing—February, 2020 (This picks up right where the last post left off…) As the well hung foot licker struts out the door, I roll over and grab my sock. My toes are still very wet. There is a roll of paper towel on a table under the screen, so I hop over to it and rip off a couple of sheets. As I sit and dry my foot, a series of hot men stream in and out of the room, never pausing on their hunt for cock or ass. Once fully dressed again, I go out looking myself.

October 17, 2020

Kink At the Bookstore: Hour 1

Lansing—February, 2020 Zane, the scent pig, had invited me back for a big sex party in Chicago at the end of the month. By the middle of that last week of the month I became so horned I knew I had to blow a load before that event. I had just been to my usual bookstore with Braydon, so I headed a little farther away to the half bathhouse/half bookstore. I was there for just under five hours. I arrive right after lunch. The parking lot is nicely full. I am buzzed into the dar