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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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Entries in this blog

The Daddies and the Voyeur

Indianapolis—December, 2019 I wasn’t planning on going back to either of the bathhouses on this day off.  But the Bearded Blond Boy sent me a text.  He’d claimed me as his daddy for the duration of my stay in the Indy area.  He was horny and wanted my dick in his mouth and my tongue in his ass.  I said yes.  It felt so much easier than finding someone new online.   We arranged a time…and I went early.   The steam room is crowded.  The steam cycle has just finished so it’s slow goi

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Back to My Home Away From Home

Near Home—June, 2024 My trip home from Tennessee was the exact opposite of my trip down:  it was smooth sailing all the way.  I started to drive early in the day and stopped as the sun really started to bake my front seat.  I had no delays, not even much highway construction.  I got home by noon on Tuesday. I thought I wouldn’t be ready for more sex for a little while.  I had taken Sunday off—even as Fornication Weekend wound up.  And both my driving days.  But by Wednesday I was ready

Whoring Out Marshall’s Muscle Butt

Indianapolis—December, 2019 Marshall, the short, shaved headed sub with the muscle butt I had seen twice before, sent me a text.  He’d loved being whored out—and wanted to do it again.  We could meet up only in the late afternoon—so we went to the bathhouse that is downtown hoping for end of work day traffic. I was slightly late as the freeway I was on stopped for an accident.  I checked in, found my locker and went up to the room number he had sent me.  He’s gotten a big double bed ro

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Finding My Twin

Jackson—June, 2024   I waited a few days before I went looking for sex again.  Saturday afternoons had been really good in the video playspace—the one with gloryholes and the medical exam table.  I packed a lunch, and arrived there right after noon…   The number of men is less than the last Saturday I played here, but it can still be called a crowd.  I sit in an area where I can see four screens playing four different types of porn.  I get hard.  Across a small table from whe

Salt & Pepper Offers his Ass in the Playroom

My Playroom—June, 2024   So, it was now two trips to my usual sexual haunts—and two rather mediocre experiences.  Neither were horrible, but neither really got off the ground (or got me off.)  On the trip home from the second one, I realized that some of it was just that odd period of adjustment I always get when I come home from something like Fornication Weekend (or IML or CLAW.)  At those weekend events, everything is focused on sex and pleasure.  One of the great things about those

A Hot Hole for Christmas

Jersey City—December, 2019 I went home from my final day in Indiana and repacked two suitcases. One would fly with me to Jersey so I could spend Christmas with my brother and his partner.  The other would stay in the trunk of my car in the airport parking lot.  I was flying home and driving directly to Toronto for the last Fukdto of the year and I planned to stay in town to fuck in 2020. I didn’t expect to have any play in Jersey.  I had far less time there this year with my work contr

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Helping Fulfill a Fantasy

Near Home—July, 2023 I had a brief work gig that kept me from playing for two weeks.  Fortunately, my return to the bookstore, on a Sunday afternoon in late July, was worth the wait…   I am in the cocksucker’s seat in the straight video theatre, but I’m not doing any sucking.  Yet.  The movie is good and the perpetual traffic through the door leads me to believe that it will be a fun day.  I stroke.  Lots of guys eye my cock, but no one makes a move. A very large white man co

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Wel-cum to Ontario: The Bathhouse

London, Ontario—December, 2019 On the Saturday after Christmas, I had an easy flight back to Detroit from New Jersey, where I had spent the holiday with my brother and his partner.  I was horned—thanks to Rudy from the night before and knowing that by the next day I would be balls deep in the asses of Toronto at Fukdto.  I landed late in the afternoon.  I tossed my suitcase in the trunk next to the other one I had packed for the second leg of the trip.  I crossed the bridge, exchanged some

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From One Extreme to the Other

Near Home—July, 2023 I had had such a good time on the Sunday afternoon at the bookstore, (written up in the last post) I went back at the same time the next week…   I sit in my favorite seat on the straight side, against the back wall.  The first person through the door is the same older Black man from last week.  He grins.  He wants more.  He unzips and I go to work.  He is rampant.  I am still sitting and remember that going to my knees gave me a better angle.  I do it.  But no

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Fukdto: Wel-cum to Ontario, Part II

Toronto—December, 2019 I awoke after my night at the baths really refreshed and energized.  I was on the road early and had an easy time getting into the city.  My pal, Brown_Spice, could not host me this trip as he had family visiting, so I checked into a hotel near the gay village.  I had a quick lunch, wrote a little and packed my bag to get to Fukdto’s New Years Warm Up.  It was an easy walk there.  I was one of the first in the door.  The set up was similar to the ones in the past

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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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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Mouth and Ass...and Mouth

My Playroom—August, 2023 The first Wednesday of the month Kieran was back in the playroom.  I’d met him in the bookstore where his oral talents were on display.  He’d come to the playroom once before for a good pounding.  (Here is a link to his first adventure in the sling:  Like I’m In Some Damn Porn Flick).  I knew that Wednesday was his ‘alone’ day so I was pretty sure I’d hear from him at the top of the week.  I did.  And now, here he was on my doorstep.  “I don’t have too long.  I

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FelchingPisser in Fuck Buds

Matt Takes on Four

South Bend, IN—April, 2021 Don and Reid, the couple who were once ‘don’t ask, don’t tell’ and are now finding new joy in playing together, had just gotten their second vaccine shot and wanted to play.  Matt, who was last at my house where we broke the bed (that post is here, if you missed it) wanted to be included.  As his ass was everyone’s favorite, it seemed logical.  We arranged to meet at a motel halfway between me in Michigan and Matt in Illinois.  Don got busy and found one more

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FelchingPisser in Motel

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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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Stretching Jamie's Hole

My Playroom—August, 2023   Jamie, the man who had found my blog and then reached out, calling me ‘The Hemmingway of Filth,’ was finally wanting to come back to the playroom.  He wanted to be used hard.  I knew he desired toys and hand, not just my cock.   We agreed on a date, in the first full week of August…   Jamie is horned.  He is totally naked by the time I get down to the playroom.  There is no oral sex today for me.  He is up on the fuckbench.  Waiting.  He is a man sl

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FelchingPisser in Fisting

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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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Two Rants Disguised as a Trip to the Bookstore

Near Home—August, 2023 My furry fuck bud (and fellow scent pig) Zane had invited me to Chicago for a massive house party.  I was excited and ready for one.  But it was at the end of the week.  By Tuesday, just thinking about going, was driving me up the wall.  I knew I needed to empty my balls.  I ate an early lunch and went to see what trouble I could find at the bookstore nearest me…   I start, as usual in the straight theatre.  There is a man a little older than me sitting abou

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

The Bookstore: Hot, But Sweet

Near Home—April, 2021 The next encounter I had was with Ross and his amazing rosebud.  As much as I love playing with him, our scene was almost act for act as the one just a few posts ago—so I am not going to write it up again.  The only real change was his feeding me his rosebud from the sling and not on the rimseat. Towards the end of the month, with both my Moderna vaccinations under my belt, I ventured back, for the first time, to the bookstore nearest me.  I had avoided the smalle

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Still Looking

Jackson—August, 2023 After the very mixed bag of sex that I wrote about in the last post, I was still wanting to get off before the big house party.  The very next day, I went to the bookstore with the remodel—hoping to find the release I needed…   I arrive right around 11:30 am.  I like the lunch crowd here (and I’ve packed mine into the cooler for later.)  The parking lot has a few scattered cars in it.  Two of them have men sitting in them—waiting to see who goes in.  I walk pa

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

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

Keith Hosts with his Hole (Part One)

Saugatuck—July, 2024 I was excited.  Keith, the handsome man I had re-connected with in June, wanted to do more.  To host a small group, actually.  He wondered who I knew.  I immediate thought of the couple (Tall Top and Tim) I had invited down to ravage Muscle Ass last month.  I was sure that all four of us had met and played up at the house party in Grand Rapids.  Pictures were exchanged.  Everything was set. Two days after the holiday, I drove west, with my sling and rimseat.  I got

Spit Shine: Wel-cum to Ontario, Part IV

Toronto—December, 2019 I suppose, no matter what kind of sexual adventure I had after such a great Fukdto (and using Parker so completely) it would pale in comparison. Well, it did.  Though it had its moments… We began chatting a hook up site, long before I arrived in Canada.  Ted was from northern Canada and would be in town at the same time.  I knew he was around my age.  The pictures he opened confirmed that.  He liked the sound of the things I did. “Do you like having your boo

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The Next Week at the Bookstore

Jackson—February, 2022 I had such a good time on the Saturday (of the last three posts!!) I went back on the following Friday…   I pull into the lot.  There are enough cars to make my dick jump.  I go in, pay and wander the lounge.  There are three men here.  Everyone one else must be downstairs in the arcade.  I pass by the man who has fallen asleep in the straight area, nod at the guy in the Trans area and sit down across from a man who is stroking in the gay area.  He is about

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FelchingPisser in Bad Sex

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

Keith Hosts with his Tongue (Part Two)

Saugatuck—July, 2024 (This picks up right where we left off…see the previous entry)   We go back downstairs.  The hot water has drained the blood out of my dick.  I lie on the mat under the rimseat.  Keith sits on my face.  A mouth, I assume it is Tim’s, engulfs my cock.  I harden right back up.  Keith is moaning.  I feel Tall Top straddle my chest.  He feeds Keith his cock.  Keith moans around the thick shaft in his mouth.  It literally makes his hole open even more for my tongue
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