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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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Bookstore Highlights Three: The Free For All

Near Home—August, 2021 Because the last trip to the bookstore had proved to be worthwhile (and ball draining) I went back a few days later.  It was a Thursday evening, who knew it would be hot from the moment I walked into the gay theatre…?   A very large man is sitting in the cocksucker’s chair.  He smiles at me as I pass him and sit against the wall.  He is likely twice my weight.  His dark skin shines in the half light of the reflected video.  I take out my dick.  The porn is g

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Bookstore Highlights One: The Arab

Near Home—August, 2021 I came home from my quick job in western Indiana right at the end of July.  I self quarantined for a week.   I even did a rapid and then a regular Covid test as the county I had been working in was a hotbed of anti-vaxxers.   All was well.  Thank you, Moderna. Once I was horny again, I found many of the men in my stable seemed to be away for the summer.  So I ended up going to the bookstore for three sessions.  Each trip had its own highlight.  Here is the first…

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Bookstore Head (and No Tails)

Jackson—May, 2022 The afterglow of CLAW, and then Keshawn’s birthday fuck, kept me going—which was good as I needed to concentrate on a brief work contract.  It was not until the next Saturday that I could even consider playing.  I decided to hit a bookstore—but not my usual haunt.  I went back to the one that is sprawling, with lots of diverse porn viewing stations.  In the past, Saturday mornings and afternoons had been fun there.  I was curious to see who would turn up.  I packed a lunch

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Bookstore Friday: "Go Slow..."

Jackson—November, 2022 Jake came to see me on a Thursday.  When Friday dawned, I was horned.  Really horned.  I was aware I was erect even before I was aware that I was awake.  I showered and did all those morning things.  The erection may have ebbed, but not the feeling.  I wanted sex; sex that was different than the kind of sex I had had the day before.  It being Friday, it made me think it might be a good afternoon at the bookstore that had just changed its video lounge into more of a pl

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Bookstore Cocks and a Surprise Ass

Near Home—December, 2023   I went to the nearest bookstore on a Thursday afternoon, my only real free time before I left for my Christmas week in New Jersey with my brother.  I had more fun than I thought possible…   I pay my admission.  The cashier now knows me by name.  We chat about the holiday for a moment before I head into the straight theatre.  A white man is standing on the back wall, watching another slightly older white man, also standing against the wall, get sucke

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Big Mouth

Near Home—January, 2023   It should be no surprise that after all the ass play with Ross, that I wanted something different.  I went to the closest (and most reliable) bookstore, wanting some oral action.  And I didn’t care which side of it I was on…   The straight theatre is busy.  There are men standing along the back wall.  More are scattered around in the rows of seats.  All the single seats against the wall are taken.  I sit in the middle, on a two-seat bench.  There is

Big Balls

Near Home—September, 2023 I did one more trip to the bookstore, a few days after seeing Kieran.  I had gotten rid of the blue balls by jerking for the devil’s dick, but I wanted a really good mouth or ass (or both!) to make me cum.  It suddenly felt that it had been quite some time since that had happened...   I am in the straight theatre.  A bigger white guy is in the cocksucker’s seat.  On his phone.  I sit along the side wall.  A couple of men are also in here, but they don’t s

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Being 'Dirty' at Fukd

Toronto—September, 2019 As it turned out, Brown_Spice decided not to go.  I packed up my leather gear and arrived downtown in no time.  It took me a moment to find parking, but I was able to walk up the stairs to the Club minutes after the 4:00 pm start time…   I pull out my Frequent Fucker card for the attendant to stamp.  It’s full.  I surrender it and he gives me my fifteen dollars back.  Always a good sign.  He asks to stamp my hand instead.  I give him my left.  He stamps “Di

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Bear Naked Chicago: (Part One)

Chicago—April, 2024   Keshawn had been after me for a long time to join him at a Bear Naked Chicago event.  I had played with the group at least once before—some years before I’d started the blog.  I’d had fun, but it somehow wasn’t special enough to warrant the drive into Chicago. But work gigs had taken me out of going to the watersports party for two months running.  I had the date of BNC available—so I went.  It was an easy drive into the city, even with some slow traffic on t

Bear Naked Chicago: (Conclusion)

Chicago—April, 2024 (Picking up where we left off…)   I have just seen someone I haven’t seen in years.  I thank the guy on his knees and move toward the man chatting at the bar.  I touch his shoulder and he turns to me. “Well, well…” he murmurs.  “Excuse me,” he says to the man he is talking to and sinks to his knees, taking my cock deep into his throat. He is likely half my age.  His skin tone is a deep, dark brown.  The black curls on his head are much longer than the

Bathhouse Two: "Let Me Lick Your Ass!"

Indianapolis—July, 2022   (This picks up immediately after Part One.)   I need a moment after I leave the hot fucker in the dark room.  I go upstairs and sit by myself in the larger porn room on the third floor.  I just sit.  I don’t stroke.  I drink some water from my bottle and let my breathing get back to normal.  I hadn’t realized how close I was to shooting a load back there. The door opens.  A man, a good deal older than myself, comes in.  He has a shaved head.  He

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Bathhouse Tales: The Dirty Blond

Indianapolis—November, 2019 Soon enough, I was once again headed to a bathhouse.  After the initial membership fee at either one, I could get a locker for what I normally pay for a visit to a bookstore.  (Not to mention there are no bookstore/video/porn shops where you can play in this city.)  I am not going to tell you which of the two bathhouses I was at this time, as you will soon understand…   I am checking in.  I hand over the money, my ID and my membership card.  A you

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Bathhouse Tales: Freebie

Northwest Indiana—November, 2019 I must be getting old.  The next sex I had was at one of the bookstores up in northwestern Indiana.  I know my brief play was after a hurried trip home, but I couldn’t remember much else about it.  I checked my notes.  I have always made notes about what I do since beginning the blog, but for this trip:  “6 or 7 loads.”  And that was it.  I am sure that most were in the cinema as I enjoy the space and doing it in public.  Maybe a couple were from the gl

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Bathhouse Tales

Indianapolis—November, 2019   In the last post, I mentioned how surprising and pleasant it was that Marshall and I actually met up after talking online for some time.   I think it was on my mind for I had also been jerked around by another guy.  This other man and I had actually met at a Cum Union and we wanted to do more—including fisting.  Here I was, now working in his area, so he was the first person I spoke to about having fun on my two days off.  Everything seemed set—and then it

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Bathhouse One: "Let Me Lick Your Asshole"

Indianapolis—July, 2022 On a full day off, I went back to the bathhouse.  I mean, I needed to make the membership pay for itself.  Right?  I visited during the same lunch hour time frame.  It was every bit as hot—or hotter…   I am sitting in the small porn viewing area on the third floor.  I have had an attractive man on my cock, but one with little talent.  An older man now saunters in, his towel on his shoulder, his cock semi-hard.  I have seen him here before from in previous y

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Bathhouse Fun, Part Two: "Let Me Load Him For You"

Grand Rapids—February, 2024   (This picks up right where we left off with Part One…)   The hot young man with the slender dick is on his knees.  He is servicing three men who stand around him.  He goes from one dick to the next.  And the next.  The guys make room for me to join them.  By the next round, he includes me, murmuring “Look at Daddy’s big dick…” before he swallows me down. I groan as the young man’s lips hits my pubes, deep throating me effortlessly.  I look a

Bathhouse Fun, Part One: Waiting for Osvaldo

Grand Rapids—February, 2024 The stars finally aligned and Osvaldo and I were both available at the same time.  This is the Latin young man I had met at a bathhouse—and where we have played each time we have met.  He loves to video our fuck when we are locked in a room.  This is also the man who hurt himself with a large toy and had a long recovery when we couldn’t play.  We, of course, agreed to meet at our usual haunt in late February.  We chose not to do a CumUnion night, and I think it p

Bathhouse Friday: Hot Mouths and Hairy Asses

Grand Rapids—March, 2024   Fucking Keshawn was explosively fun.  So much so, that I was still horned from it the next day.  And I knew a trip to the bookstore wasn’t likely to give me what I really wanted:  more ass.  I looked a little online, but nowadays I really like to go where there are men looking.  I decided to go to the bathhouse.  I’d had a good time on a Friday night the last time with Osvaldo, so off I went right after dinner… I check in.  A younger attendant is on duty

Basement Sex Party, Part Two: “Eat Me Out Good…”

Indianapolis—November, 2021 (This post continues the saga of the Basement Sex Party.) Still later. I have Black Leather on his knees on the large table.  He doesn’t want to get fucked, but the idea of me eating out his hole has made him a very happy young man.  He huffs some poppers and reaches back to pull his generous right ass cheek to the side.  My tongue connects for the first time. “Oh, yeah!”  He’s one of those guys who babble with poppers.  “Eat me out good…” I l

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Basement Sex Party, Part One: "You Can Always Tell Me to Stop…”

Indianapolis—November, 2021 Keshawn had been after me to attend a mostly monthly house party in Indy.  He loved it and was sure I would have a good time.  It worked perfectly for me to get down there at the top of November as I was about to do a short contract in that area. He told me to come to his house—and he would drive me to the group.  I could spend the night afterward at his place.  That sounded great. I arrived right on time.  He had left his door unlocked as he was still finis

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Bad Behavior at the Bookstore

Memphis, TN—February, 2020 My annual trip to Memphis arrived at the top of month.  Once again I drove and opted to do it in two days.  The first day coincided with a snow storm.  It waited until the last hour, but it made me crawl over fast filling roads to the motel.  I had chosen the town for it had a bookstore I hoped to play in—well, the weather made sure that was not going to happen.  The snow tapered down in the night and roads were plowed by the morning.  I waited until the sun

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Back to the New Bookstore

Eastern Illinois—December, 2019 Around the top of the month, I had some exciting news.  Alejandro, the piss pig from the east coast, had solidified his plans and would be coming to Chicago for a wet session at the top of next week.  I was excited.  And just thinking about it made me need to blow off some steam.  I had the day off, so I decided to try the new bookstore again. I left mid morning.  It was a bright, sunny winter day.  I stopped in a rest area, just before my exit, for the

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Back to the Bathhouse: "You Will Want to Ride this Babymaker..."

Indianapolis—July, 2021 Another week, another day off.  I debated briefly what to do and where to go.  But I knew I wanted to spend some time outside in the courtyard of the bathhouse on this beautiful summer day.  And the sex would have to be better than last time, right?    I strip at my locker.  I go down to totally naked for a quick stop in the steam room.  With the key around my wrist, I pass the sauna and hear the steam running.  The big door closes behind me.  As I walk thr

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Back to Reality

My Desk—April, 2023 I came home totally sated from CLAW and the Horse Market.  I was sorry that I hadn’t been able to stay longer at the leather weekend, but I was in the middle of a short-term contract that was taking up a lot of time.  I made some notes about the event and went back to work. But something felt off.   It was 10 days later—and after that wholesale fucking event, I wondered if I had brought something home with me.  On the same day, I got the usual group email from the o

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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

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