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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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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 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

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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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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At Least the Porn Was Good

Near Home—August, 2022 It was a Sunday afternoon.  I thought I had a fuck bud coming over.  He cancelled.  But I was still horned.  I went to the bookstore nearest me.  I had pulled back on public sex for a bit with Mpx being everywhere in the news.  I went—not sure what I would be comfortable doing…   The straight side is all but empty.  And the movie is adequate at best.  I go around to the gay theater.  As I open the door, I realize I am interrupting a couple in the back corner

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Another Cum Harvest

Near Home—January, 2020 I was rather pleased.  From not seeing him since CLAW in 2019, the Fluid Pig wrote me and wanted to meet.  I knew he’d like other players—and that is incredibly hard in my area—so he jumped at the idea of meeting up in Lansing at the half bookstore/half bathhouse.  We scheduled it for when he would be in Michigan during the next week. This got me to thinking about a time when I’d loaded him with cum I had orally collected from the bookstore.  (One of the most no

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Another Bookstore Bonanza

Near Home—January, 2024 The morning after I played with GaryM, I knew I would be headed to my favorite haunt. I had ended that session quite content, but I was hankering for more. What I found proved to be an explosive session…   I arrive just before 2pm.  There is one older white man in the straight theatre.  He is in the cocksucker’s seat, but I am pretty sure he’s not there to give head.  He seems enthralled by what I think is very average porn.  I sit off to the side.  My dick

An Afternoon Orgy

Grand Rapids—April, 2021 By April, the host of the group that I attend in Grand Rapids was ready to host again.  He talked to me by text.  He wanted to start small—do a sort of All Star mini group.  He wanted men he knew were vaccinated.  Men who loved to fuck and were ready for sex.  I agreed with him—and in 24 hours he let me know he had the men and had set the date. He also asked me to bring the rimseat and my sling chains. “You need my sling?”  (I was surprised.  I knew he had

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Almost a Double

North of Home—October, 2021 A few days later I drove up to see the Ginger Bear.  My fingers were itching…   He has moved his sling to the basement.  The heater is on this time and I am still warm enough after stripping down to my jock.  I get the boots back on quickly as the floor is still cold.  He has hopped in the sling and his fingers are already busy with his nipples.  I kneel and spit on his hole.  My two index fingers slide in.  I do a mini lateral stretch and then stand up

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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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After the Blizzard

Near Home—January, 2024 I was excited.  An old friend and fellow fuck bud had told me he would be in Chicago the second weekend of the month and asked if we could meet at the piss party held that Saturday.  It seemed a perfect way to reconnect.  And get wet together as we caught up. But winter in the Great Lakes area had other plans.  It started to snow on Friday.  Seven to eight inches for my area.  Then freezing rain that night and more snow all day Saturday.  I was snowbound.  An

A Trio of Cocksuckers

Eastern Illinois—July, 2021   The next morning I went on to my new job in western Indiana—a contract that would take me through July.  I spent almost two weeks getting the preliminaries done—and finally had some time for sex.  I decided I wanted to go back to the bookstore over in eastern Illinois, where I had so much fun the last time I was in this area. Here is the description of the theatres I wrote on my first visit:  “I loved the layout.  Both theatres and a restroom were thr

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A Tale of Three Men

Near Home—November, 2022 Keshawn’s motel party was supposed to be the first part of a sex weekend away from home.  I had visions of spending all Saturday at the best bookstore in northern Indiana before heading back to Michigan.  The weather stopped me.  As I woke up Saturday morning after the party, the weather report was for a large amount of snow, coming in from Lake Michigan by the afternoon.  Northern Indiana and southwest Michigan were to be a mess.  The last thing I wanted to do was

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A Surprise for Keith

My Playroom—September, 2024 I was pleased to get a text from Keith.  He is so damn good looking.  (Over six feet tall, with his hair tightly cropped and lots of work at the gym, maintaining his 50+ body.)  He wanted to come to the playroom and be used hard.  We talked dates and settled on the last Sunday of the month.  He couldn’t get there until the evening.  I napped during the afternoon, wanting to be at my best for him, as it was later than I usually play anymore. He arrived right

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A Super Super Bowl Sunday

Near Home—February, 2022 After the less than stellar bookstore experience, I was still horned.  I decided it was time to go back to my usual stomping grounds slightly closer to home.  It was now Super Bowl Sunday—I was intrigued to see who wasn’t a sports fan…   The place is busy.  Lots of men in and out of the two video rooms.  The porn is exceptionally good on the gay side.  A Lucas Entertainment daddy epic.  My cock drools as mouths on screen suck the cock fresh from the perfec

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A Slick and Sticky Surprise for Dave

My Playroom—April, 2022 The very next day after the second bookstore trip, Dave was coming to the playroom.  We’d had two hot sessions before the pandemic, but had lost touch.  He had sent me a text and asked about re-connecting.  I was more than ready to meet this self-described pig again…   I am leaning against the end of the fuck bench.  Dave is on his knees.  He looks great in his slightly stained white jock and black boots—flagging yellow on his socks.  His mouth finds my pou

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A Quickie with Keshawn

Indianapolis—August, 2023   Keshawn was hoping for another round in the sling.  He had come to me in July so it was only fair I should go to him this time.  I packed the sling—making sure to include the overhead mirror.  He loves to watch my dick fuck into him.  I also packed the jock I am grunging up for my Canadian Friend.  I felt it was time, after my constant wearing it for almost a year—and it going to all the major sex events I went to in 2023—that it should have one last hu

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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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A Pool Party and a Mystery Solved

Sunday started very late for us.  Eventually I wandered out of my bedroom for a bowl of Corn Chex.  But I had two of them and a cup of tea before I heard Jay stirring.  I helped him pick up the back yard before his partner got home.  There were barrels full of recyclables—a thirsty bunch!  While carting the fuckbench out of the sun, I kicked myself for not taking pictures of the set up for the party.  Jay said he had some pictures—not of the set-up we used but some that would show something simi

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