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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

New Year's Eve: Wel-cum to Ontario, Part V

Toronto—December, 2019 I went to Spa Excess for New Year’s Eve.  It was the same venue I went to last year.  I don’t think there were as many playful guys around this year.  I felt like more men were there for the roast turkey buffet than for sex.  But I still had a great time.  And how better to ring in 2020 than in some man’s ass? I stayed, mostly, in the third floor play area.  There is a sling, a fuck bench and a room with a glass wall where you can watch men in the shower.  There

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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

"He Wants Your Cum..."

Near Home—April, 2021 So my last outing in April was back to the bookstore nearest my home.  If the time before (detailed in the last entry) felt like I could not put a step wrong—this one felt quite different.  Until an explosive end…   The parking lot is busy—but not totally full as I pull in.  A good sign.  I pay and enter the larger, straight video room.  A small crowd.  I can actually sit in the aisle seat in the back.  It’s the one I call the cocksucker seat as guys can stan

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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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Osvaldo Wants Something New

Grand Rapids—August, 2023   After the house party, I waited an entire week to have sex again.  Me.  I was completely sated from my time in Chicago at the house party.  I was also making sure that everything was normal—and that I hadn’t picked up anything during all that play. I was also saving up a big load for Osvaldo.  He hasn’t been mentioned on here for a bit, as he’s been out of commission.  Osvaldo loves big things in his ass and he told me about 8 months ago he wa

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Hotel Party with Parker: Wel-cum to Ontario, Part VI

Toronto—January, 2020 You may be relieved to hear I didn’t play on January 1.  At all.  I slept.  I read.   I avoided writing.  I went out with my friend Franklin for some great conversation and a spicy chai tea.  In my original plan, I was to drive home that day, but Parker had suggested I stay for a sex party he was throwing with a friend I had met at Fukdto.  After the marathon fuck I’d had with Parker, it took very little arm twisting to make me add two days to my hotel reservation.

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"First Time. Never with a Man..."

Near Home—February, 2022 Saturday night.  I had spent a good part of the day wooing a man into my sling.  He talked about the things he’d like to experience, most of which would leave him very wet.  Sometime in the late afternoon he vanished, not just from being currently online but from the hook up site as well, blocking me.  I signed off and made up my mind that a return to the bookstore was an easier way to get rid of the load building in my balls…   I am in the bookstore close

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Invasion of the Strokers

Near Home—July, 2024   Once again, I went off to the bookstore closest to home—the one that had the drunk driver demolish the two theatres and where both screens are now in one room.  I have been watching how the men are reacting to slightly less privacy.  Some hate it, of course.  Others thrive on showing off.  Some are just shy about starting something…   There are four men in the room when I walk in.   I sit where I can see both screens with a simple turn of my head.  To m

The Centerpiece of the Party

Grand Rapids—January, 2020 I got home easily, if slightly tired, after my repeated late nights in Canada and the lengthy drive.  I rested up for a day—and headed north on the weekend.  Saturday was the monthly meeting of the bareback orgy group. I remembered to toss the rimseat in the car as requested. I was among the first there.  I set it up in the bedroom, now converted to playroom.  It went in the corner, so it was out of the way—and so you still had access to the leather covered b

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It Had to Happen: Blogger meets Reader

My Playroom—August, 2023   I think we both knew it had to happen.  It was just up to him for when.  My prolific commentor, GaryM, finally took the big step to say he wanted to come to the playroom.  From all our banter in the comment section, I knew we liked the same things, so of course I said ‘yes!’  We settled on a day and time in the middle of the last full week of the month.  GaryM arrived on time—and was slightly nervous.   He is around my age, with a slender build and a bea

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"He's Jerking Off In Your Hole..."

West Michigan—January, 2020 I took a little time off after the group in Grand Rapids.  I did a quick head count of the number of men I had stuck my dick into at Fukdto, the bathhouse, the hotel party and the house party.  It was time for my yearly HIV test anyway, so I had the clinic do the entire battery of tests to make sure I wasn’t bringing anything home.  My dick thanked me for a little time off.  The moment that I got the all clear, I was off to see Derrick and Jacob. I had reall

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"I Saved It For You!"

Near Home—August, 2023   After my meeting with GaryM I was sated.  All that fucking and rimming had left me totally spent from the strength of my orgasm. So much so, that it was three days before I went off in search for more sex.  I didn’t go far, only to the local bookstore.  I wanted something as different as possible—just to suck some cock.    So how did almost every man in the place know that that’s what I wanted…?   I am in the straight theatre, off to the side and

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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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“Swallow Mine Like You Did His…”

Near Home---March, 2022 It is no secret to my readers that I love variety—both in life and sex.  So it should be no surprise that if my last write up was about heavy anal play and fisting—the next night I was free for sex I wanted something totally different.  I found it at the local bookstore…   It’s a Friday night.  Nights at the bookstore have been sparse lately.  Judging from the parking lot as I arrive—that may still be the case.  But there are more cars than I expected.  I b

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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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Braydon Fires Up the Room

Near Home—July, 2024   Braydon, the cubby cum pig I often meet at the bookstore, sent me a text.  He wanted to fuck—either at the bookstore or my playroom.  We both love incorporating other men into our play so we chose the bookstore.  I asked if he’d been there since it had re-opened, with both screens in one room.  He had—but thought we needed to christen it with our type of play.  I agreed.  We met there on a Friday afternoon…   I get there first.  The room seems empty.  N

"You Mean...I Get to Fuck Him Bare?"

Northwestern Indiana—January, 2020 So I got the plumped up condom from the last post home, tied off with a knot.  I taped it to a card and wrote the date on it and the number of loads.  I opened the computer and jotted a few things down about the sperm donors so I could whisper them into the Fluid Pigs ear as I loaded him.  But that was the middle of next week.  I had a full weekend of play first—both sessions I will touch on here.  I have thought for the five weeks since I did it, how

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Filling the Ginger Bear

North of Home—March, 2022 As March began, the Ginger Bear and I wanted another meet.  I packed some of my regular toys and drove to his place.  The day we had set up the date, the weather had been warm for March.  Now it was blustery and chilly.  It got more so as I drove north.  I was thankful I had tossed in a ratty old sweatshirt as we were playing in his basement—and the space heaters did little to cut the chill….   The ass.  It is such a gift. I am on my knees.  My tongu

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"Come Suck This Dick!"

Near Home—September, 2023   By the next Saturday, I was back at the same bookstore.   I am in the cocksucker’s seat in the straight theatre.  The door keeps opening.  Men look in and leave.  Or stay a few seconds and leave.  Everyone is restless this afternoon.  I have learned that I have better luck by staying in one place and letting men find me. I stroke.  In just a few minutes, the man who took half my cock up his ass, and swore I was in him to the root, comes i

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"It Looks Even Bigger in the Mirror"

My Playroom—September, 2023   Jaylen sent me a text at the top of the month.  (He was the college age young man I met in July at his apartment.  He had never had a cock in his ass as large as mine..) In his text he told me he wanted to take me up on my offer to have sex in the playroom.  Jaylen felt comfortable enough, after our first fuck, to be a little more adventurous.  We settled on a day where he knew he’d be off from work.  On that Monday afternoon, I got the water out

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Trying to Find Relief

Near Home—September, 2023   The next morning, after giving Jaylen just one spurt of jizz, I was horned.  It’s lucky I can piss with a hardon, for it was not going down on my first early morning trip to the bathroom.  I showered, ate breakfast and published the Folsom hot dog picture on the blog.  By noon, I knew that I would be headed to the bookstore—even though a Tuesday afternoon was not a prime time.   The parking lot surprises me—it is almost half full.  I pay my admissi

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Short, But Damned Sweet

My Playroom—January, 2020 I got a message from a man I’d met at the bareback group that meets to the north of me.  We had played a little during the four hours of sex up there—but it was mostly his being fascinated with sucking my cock.  I couldn’t remember fucking him. And that I can’t remember if I slid into Henry’s beautiful butt or not is slightly odd as he’s one of the handsomest men I know.  He is just under six foot tall, gym worked out, in his early 40’s but doesn’t show it, an

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A Bookstore Re-match

Near Home—May, 2021 It took me a couple of days to recover from the orgy.  But by day three I was horny.  I didn’t feel like hosting—so of course I went to the bookstore nearest to me…   The crowd is sparse.  I find some warm up head in the gay cinema.  He is decent with his mouth, if not inspired.  The movie I am viewing is not good.  The guys in the film are way too young and tentative—and all look alike. Finally we take a break.  There is no way he is going to get me off. 

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FelchingPisser: I Live Up to My Name with Ross

North of Me—March, 2022 Ross, of the amazing rosebud, and I had another round at his house.  I drove up with the sling.  I set it up next to his bed as he prepped our dinner for afterwards...   “Kneel.” He does.  .On the tarp at the business end of the sling.  Right in front of me.  His knees touch the toes of my boots.  Ross is naked—tall and lean.  He gives a tiny shiver as I buckle the leather restraint on his right wrist.  I repeat the process on his left.  At my directiv

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Seamus and the Professor

Nashville—January, 2020   The Professor wrote me.  He was excited to tell me he had been talking to pornster Seamus O’Reilly to set up a meeting.  Another meeting, actually.  The Professor had flip fucked with the gorgeous ginger lad a couple of times.  And now the Professor thought he would like to include me—would I consider coming south? How could I say no?  I went as far as Indy the day before.  I stayed at the bathhouse with limited evening traffic.  There were two other men

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