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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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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

Chance Meetings

Near Home—April, 2024 A while back I wrote up a post that concluded with my actually being able to get off in a talented cocksucker’s mouth.  I bumped into him again in April.  I went back to the bookstore and there was the same young man, coming through the door, moments after I sat down in the cocksucker’s seat…   His eyes light up as he sees my hard cock.  Only then do his eyes come up to my face.  I smile.  He grins and unzips.  He pulls out his hefty ebony seven incher.  I wo

Cell Phones and Sex Toys

Near Home—May, 2024 I was still horned after my Friday afternoon of fun, detailed in the last post.  But I had a work gig that kept me from playing on Saturday and Sunday.  But it didn’t prevent me from setting up some dates.  I arranged a time on Wednesday with the married bear who is such a good cocksucker.  He was excited to come back to the playroom.  I also made a date with a brand-new guy, a younger man.  He was looking to me to work on opening his very tight hole and to be introduced

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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Braydon's Cummy Ass

Near Home—October, 2021 It was inevitable that after meeting Braydon by chance at the bookstore, we would want to do it again.  (That meet was in The Reverse Felch, a few posts ago.)  We set the day and time during the last few days of October.  I drove in after lunch and was pleased to see a number of cars in the parking lot…   Braydon is already here.  He nods to me as I buy my ticket and follows me into the straight theatre.  I sit for a moment.  He hovers on the back wall.  Th

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Braydon Explores Me...with His Tongue

Near Home—January, 2024   Braydon, the furry cub I’ve been meeting and breeding at the bookstore, sent me a text, hoping to set up a date for the last few days of January.   We talked about his coming to the playroom, but we both really liked his being available to other men while we were playing.  We agreed to meet at the bookstore, on Tuesday at 1:30pm.   I only mention the time as I went a little earlier to see what was happening.  And what was happening was Braydon on his knees, su

Braydon Comes to Play

My Playroom—April, 2024   A few posts ago, I mentioned that Braydon, the man who loves to be used at the bookstore, could not decide if he wanted a one on one in the playroom or another public romp.  We settled on both—the bookstore that day and we made a date to play in the playroom for mid-April.  I checked in with him the day before our scheduled meet to see if that still worked for him.  It did.  I gave him the address again.  He had been to my old residence, just before I moved. 

Bookstore Saturday: “He Told Me to Watch for You…”

Near home—November, 2022 When I got home from my disappointing Friday bookstore outing, I thought about going downstairs and taking matters into my own hands while watching some porn on the big screen television in the playroom.  But I didn’t.  Jerking off alone bores me.  I decided to save the load for someone on Saturday night.  I had recently been impressed with the Saturday night crowd at the bookstore closest to me—so I resolved to go there again…   Once again, there are lots

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Bookstore Saturday Two: "Even Bigger Than I Thought..."

Jackson—February, 2022 This picks up immediately after the previous post:   I sit back down and stroke for a bit.  A few men come in to look, but not play.  The next one in is around my age.  He’s of medium height, with sparse grey hair.  He looks at me—and begins to strip.  Every article of clothing is taken off but his socks.  He folds them carefully and stows them under his chair.  His t-shirt is left on the seat for him to sit on.  His body has definitely gone soft, plus likel

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Bookstore Saturday Three: "I Need Some More..."

Jackson—February, 2022 This picks up immediately after “Even Bigger Than I Thought…” and is the finale.   I take a break and walk around the lounge.  Things seem to be on pause with the other men, so I go out to my car for my lunch.  I listen to NPR for a bit while I watch some men leave and others arrive.  I check the rearview mirror to see if there is any of the Handsome Man’s jizz in my beard, but I don’t see any, so I head back in.  I circle the lounge and end up in the gay en

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Bookstore Saturday One: "You're a [banned word]!"

Jackson—February, 2022 It was the first weekend of February.  On Saturday morning, I packed a lunch and headed once more to the bookstore with the many varied screens.   I arrive before noon.  The parking lot is fairly full.  I buy my ticket and head into the lounge.  I do my usual tour.  There are men everywhere.  Some are even having sex.  I end up in my favorite alcove, off the gay screening room.  There is a second gay screen here and just the two chairs.  I sit, unbutton and

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Bookstore Highlights Two: Not In Public

Near Home—August, 2020 Having fun with the Arab (not to mention not getting off) made me go back to the bookstore just two days later.  This time it was an evening…   It’s going to be a good night.  The moment I sit down in the straight theatre, a regular, standing against the back wall, recognizes me.  He comes over and kneels to suck my dick.  It’s great warm-up head.  Another man, who I don’t know, proffers me his dick to suck while the first man works on me.  This new guy give

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