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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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Rimming the Blond

Indianapolis—December, 2019 After the piss fuck with Alejandro, I let things dry overnight.  I packed and got out of town before rush hour.  I did a brief trip to Michigan to get my license plate renewed.  By the time I was on the road back to my temporary digs, I was horny.  Rampant and horny.  I couldn’t stop thinking about the wet fuck of the night before. It didn’t take much for me to grab an early lunch and stop at the bathhouse…   I am sitting in the steam room.  The st
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Alejandro Gets Piss Fucked

Chicago—December, 2019   I made it into Chicago in good time.  I thought I would be closer, working in Indiana, but I was wrong.  With all the country roads I had to take to get to a highway, it was about the same time into the city as it was from where I live in Michigan.  I had booked the same uptown motel that is near the leather bar on the north side (where the piss party is held.)  I just had room to set up the sling on one side of the bed and the rimseat on the other.  Both got a
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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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The Words He Shouldn't Say: "Try Pissing In Me."

Indianapolis—December, 2019   After all the public sex in bathhouse and bookstore, I was ready for a good connected bit of one on one play.  Marshall was out of town, so I kept returning to the profile of a man with who I had had quite a bit of conversation.  He loved watersports, no LOVED it as he typed it to me.  He had a sling he could put up in the basement and there was a drain in the floor.  There was a partner, but he’d be away.  From his stats, Liam was a little younger than me
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Happy 2020!

Indianapolis—December, 2019 My work this year in Indiana was rather stressful.  I really let it get to me and developed major knots in my neck.  I remembered a gay masseur on the hook up site that lets business folk post ads.  I looked him up and we talked price—and I booked 90 minutes on his table. Joe was a man of my age, doing massage whenever he felt like it.  I greeted his big dog, once he stop barking, and made friends as I took off my winter jacket.  Joe took me upstairs and tol
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Working the New Bookstore

Eastern Illinois—November, 2019 As good as the bathhouses were treating me, I still missed a trip to the bookstore.  It is such a different experience for me.  And I like porn.  And cruising. So I got on a gay porn directory and did some research.  There was nothing in the middle of Indiana.  But not much farther than my drive to Indy, but in the opposite direction, I found two places that sounded intriguing.  I narrowed it down to one simply for my preference to sit in a “theatre” tha
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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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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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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

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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The Sub with the Muscle Butt

Indianapolis—November, 2019 The first 10 days of my temporary relocation to the Indy area for an eight week contract, was all about getting settled at work and getting my life sorted out in my temporary digs.  I had one chance to get away, but I had to use it to go home—which is how I ended up at the bookstore in the previous post.  But now things were settling into a routine—and I was horny and ready to meet some new faces. Perhaps the most surprising thing about my first meet was tha
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Cocksucker at the Glory Hole

Northwest Indiana—November, 2019 I fucked ass the night I lost my virginity.  But a huge part of my early sex life, especially with my long term partner, was oral sex.  I suck cock.  I love it.  I do it well.  I have a technique that seems to coax the cum out of most men.  But there are many sessions where it doesn’t happen. When I am expected to be in full Dom Top mode, working a man over with dick, fist and toys, I rarely even see their dicks, much less touch or suck them.  It wouldn
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Showing Off at the Bookstore with Don and Reid

Northwest Indiana—October, 2019   I didn’t want to have sex for a couple of days after my long weekend with the Professor.  I was spent.  Not to mention there wasn’t going to be a Clay or Dolf look-a-like at my local bookstore.  But about four days after I got home, I was ready.  I was likely helped along by the fact that Don and Reid, the couple who are expanding their relationship, were eager to meet me at the bookstore that was halfway between our two houses.  We agreed that noon wo
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Weekend with the Professor, Day Three: Porn Stars

Chicago—October, 2019 After the great sex of the orgy, we should have slept better than either of us did.  But we were excited.   Sunday morning we were driving into Chicago for another round of fucking around with porn stars.  (If you need to be reminded of our other exploits in this area, hit the ‘Professor’ link at the bottom of this post.)  The Professor had been busy making arrangements.  There were to four men to join us at our motel on the north side of the city:  three who wer
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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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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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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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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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Sharing Braydon's Ass

My Playroom—October, 2019   After I shot my load in Braydon at the bookstore, (see the last entry, here) we sat together for a bit in the gay cinema.  He kept licking my spent cock—making sure I needed no other clean up before I pushed it all back into the stained white jock.  I told him that I was looking for another bottom for this couple I had coming over the next day.   Would he be interested?  Then I added the words…”And the top’s cock is even bigger than mine.” He agreed.  W
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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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Pig Cody Gets Wet in the Playroom

My Playroom—October, 2019 My busy summer work went on longer than usual this year.  I couldn’t get the playroom set back up until October.  It was worth the wait, for I had the perfect man to celebrate the re-opening.  Cody was from a neighboring state—and had visited the area two years before.  (You will find that entry, A Visiting Pig in a Cheap Motel, here.)  This time, he agreed to come a little farther and experience the playroom as he wanted to get wet…   He is right on time
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Photo Shoot Outtakes

I have been cleaning and organizing.  I opened the picture files from the photo shoot I did with an acquaintance (who told me he had worked for Colt.)  I was surprised at how many pictures I have never used on here.      For the rest of the pics and the commentary, follow the link:  [think before following links] https://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2019/11/photo-shoot-outtakes.html
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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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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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A (not very funny) Comedy of Errors

Upstate New York—September, 2019 After finding really no one at the bookstore, I drove to Rochester through blinding rain.  It was coming down so hard I would have pulled off on the shoulder—if there had been one.  The worst of the storm hit right as I entered a construction zone where there was just a single lane of traffic and nowhere else to go.  I finally made it to my hotel and checked in. And I was horned.  I knew Rochester had a bathhouse—one which I’d never visited.  I also kne
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