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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 Right Men in the Right Place (Conclusion)

Jackson—October, 2022 (This picks up right where I left off. from the previous post.) I wander back to the trans room.  Blond Boy is on the exam table.  He lies on his back, feet on the stirrups.  “This should make it easier.” I go to my knees and begin eating his ass.  I know the remnants of the load in my mouth is no issue for this ass.  I taste myself in him as he pushes his hole out into my mouth.  There is movement behind me.  Gym Rat and a bear around my age have come in.  T

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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

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"Unless I Sit on Him"

Near Home—July, 2023   It took me a couple of days to get horned again after the piss party on Saturday night.  By the next Tuesday afternoon, I went to the bookstore nearest to me.  There were a few cars in the lot, but not many.  I still enjoy that feeling of anticipation you get as you walk in—wondering who is there and what you will find…   The straight theatre is all but empty.  One man, sitting alone and near the screen, is certainly there for the video, even the one th

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Bookstore Saturday: “He Told Me to Watch for You…”

Near home—November, 2022 When I got home from my disappointing Friday bookstore outing, I thought about going downstairs and taking matters into my own hands while watching some porn on the big screen television in the playroom.  But I didn’t.  Jerking off alone bores me.  I decided to save the load for someone on Saturday night.  I had recently been impressed with the Saturday night crowd at the bookstore closest to me—so I resolved to go there again…   Once again, there are lots

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"Here's Some Ass For You!"

Near Home—June, 2023 It was Sunday.  I was expecting a regular.  He let me know he was having nasty clean out issues and felt he should cancel.  I thanked him for being honest—but was still horned from the things I had hoped to do to / with him.  I knew it would not be as much fun, but I went to the local bookstore to see what trouble I could get into…   The moment I walk into the straight video theatre all eyes are on me.  There are half a dozen men here—and they seem restless. 

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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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A Bookstore Two-Parter: One -- Losing his Virginity

Near Home—December, 2023   Part One:  In the Straight Theatre   The trip home from Jersey was technically trouble free, but it had the longest layover I have ever experienced.  I got home exhausted in the middle of the afternoon on the Thursday after Christmas.  The last thing I wanted was sex.  I awoke on Friday feeling totally refreshed—and horned.  Seriously hard.  I went to the bookstore…   I have my hand on the doorknob of the straight theatre when he stops me

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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

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Rudy's New Toys Get Us Off

Jersey City—December, 2023   Once again, I traveled to New Jersey to see my brother and his partner for Christmas.  Last year I drove, but this year I was back to flying.  (Not an altogether happy choice, but I got there.)  I had scheduled a play session on the next day, before Rudy, my JC fuck-bud, flew off to see his parents.  I was excited.  It had been a full year, after all. On the Thursday morning I got his text.  He was headed to the gym.  Would 3pm work?  It did.  I checke

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"I Want Your Dick in Me Again"

My Playroom—September, 2024   I rarely check the most vanilla hook-up site to which, for some unknown reason, I still have an account.  But I did, sometime in July.  I deleted all the ads in my inbox.  Then I took out all the handsome young men in Eastern Europe who just knew I was the man of their dreams—but needed some money to get to America.  I was left with two messages.  Neither sender had pictures or much of a profile.  Not even what turned them on.  One was from Montana.  I ret

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Keshawn Rides My Cock

Indianapolis—July, 2022   Readers may remember my computer issues in July.  My computer was giving me fits for most of my time away from home.  One day it would work and on the next day two characters would appear with a single key stroke.  By the last full week of the month, I knew I had to replace it.  I asked Keshawn if he would go shopping with me.  He would. I arrived at his house.  Of course, we decided to fuck first…   “Did you bring the sling?” I have to adm

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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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"Fuckin' Felch It!"

Indianapolis—November, 2023 I had one last day to myself before two heavy work days and the drive home.  The bathhouse seemed the logical place to go as I had had such a good variety of sex (and men) there.  I took off, driving into town, a slightly different way.  I got there a little earlier than somedays, just after noon. It was a Thursday.  A good number of cars were in the parking lot.  I got my locker and stripped down to jock, boots and wrist band.  I tucked the lube in the wais

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“Please. I’ve Always Wanted to…”

My Playroom—May, 2024 I got home tired, but safely, after the huge IML piss party.  I went to my meeting on Sunday and found there were about 3 and half minutes of it that applied to me, but I did meet some of the people I will be working alongside.   I also heard from the beautiful young man.  He had remembered FelchingPisser and sent me his phone number on BBRT.  In moments we were texting and he seemed turned on by the idea of my asking to post his ass pics with the write up. I wonder if

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Group Sex: Two Tongues Share a Wet Ass

Grand Rapids—June, 2024   The end of the second full week of June brought the house party I so often attend.  I packed the rimseat and drove north.  When I arrived, I found the diminutive host, and his long-dicked friend, completing the set up.  Soon we were joined by the smooth former athlete who is such a great fuck, an attractive salt and pepper haired bottom, a furry bearish top and the versatile Hot Tats who has appeared many times in these pages. We chatted.  I knew the

A Busy Bookstore

Jackson—April, 2024 It was Saturday.  The end of the month.  I was horned.  But I wanted to go somewhere different.  I finally decided on the bookstore that has re-modeled their video lounge into a play area with gloryholes and a medical table for fucking.  I packed a lunch and took off. I arrived just before noon—and the place was packed.  I lucked into of the last parking spots.  I went inside.  The price had gone up.  Making small talk with the male cashier, I mentioned how surprise

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IML Piss Party One -- Getting Wet

Chicago—May, 2024 I had a lazy Saturday morning at Seth’s.  I showered, made tea and wrote a few notes for the last post.  I checked in with Keshawn about time and place for our Sunday meet. I napped a little, stroking Seth’s cat, curled up next to me… I also got a text that pissed me off.  My July work gig wrote saying that an assistant had not mentioned to me a mandatory meeting that happened long before I started—and it was this Sunday.   At noon.  I would have to go home right afte

Fornication Weekend 2024 Part Two:  The Bukakke

Timberfell Resort—June, 2024 Thursday was the first official day for Fornication Weekend.  I had a lazy morning at my motel.  I made notes about yesterday and read a little.  I intended to arrive at the campground at 11, right as registration opened. I did just that, after finally finding parking.  I made my way to the office, dodging the vendors as they set up a tented booth by the entrance.  I rounded the corner of the office. The pool was packed with naked men of every age and descr

Texting for Ass

Near Home—July, 2024   It was the Fourth of July.  I went in search of fireworks of a slightly different variety…   This is my first evening in the newly remodeled, two screen version replacing the porn theatres destroyed by a drunk driver.  Normally, I am an afternoon guy here.  I still recognize a number of men.  There is a guy with a ballcap, 30-ish, a little chunky, who is always on his phone.  Today is no different.  He sits right under the gay screen, texting away.  The

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"Please Swallow Me, Too..."

Northern Indiana—October, 2023   By the first Saturday of the month, I was packing to head for a month-long work gig in Indiana.  I got the car loaded and was on the road by noon.  I was leaving the day before I needed to be there, though I could certainly have made the trip in just a few hours.  I knew that the small village I would be staying in would severely limit any fun, so I was going the long way to get there.  My plan was to stop at the busy northern Indiana bookstore and get

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"Fill Me Up, Stud!"

Eastern Illinois—October, 2023   I arrived at my work gig feeling quite refreshed after the bookstore visit detailed in the last post.  Which was a good thing, as I had two weeks of intensive work with no time to play.  Things relaxed a little by the third week and I finally had a full day off.  Two actually.  I had scheduled a meet with Keshawn on Tuesday, but I also had Monday to myself.  And I needed relief! I chose to go to the bookstore I visited in Eastern Illinois when I ha

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A Four Ass Saturday

Jackson—June, 2024 It was the first Saturday of the month.  I had thought about going to the bookstore/bathhouse in Lansing, but going online I found they had had an electrical fire.  The business was closed until it could be re-wired and a sprinkler system put in.  (Many in the chat room where this was talked about wondered if they would ever re-open.) At my usual haunt, the remodel after the car accident had just been started.  It was scheduled to open ‘soon.’ Two down.  One lef

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Kieran Asks For More

My Playroom—September, 2023   Kieran sent me a text.  He wanted to suck my cock.  And get pounded.  He is the bearded married man I met at the bookstore—and who has had two sessions in the playroom.   Those had given him just what he needed and he wanted more.  He had actually been asking to come over once a week since the last time.  For a variety of reasons, I couldn’t say yes to all the requests, but I did now, in the middle of September.  I knew I was going into a work gig, so

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"Stand Up and Fuck!"

Near Home—November, 2023   I was home now.  It felt good to be back.  But the combination of little sleep before the long drive—and then more driving after I shot every drop of cum into the Latino—left me really tried.  Add to that, my sinuses were acting up with the constant fluctuations of the weather.  I kept a low profile for a couple of day. I was ready to go again by the Thursday after my drive on Sunday.  I went to the bookstore, of course.  I’d been gone a month.  I wonder

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A New Cocksucker Works the Room

Near Home—September, 2024   I finally had someone coming to the playroom—and then he cancelled at the last minute, with a questionably generic excuse.  I found myself, instead, at the bookstore.  It proved an eventful Tuesday afternoon…   The lot is half full.  Encouraging.  I go in and there are almost a dozen men watching the two screens.  A good-looking white guy in his 40’s is giving head to an older man.  He doesn’t stop with my entrance.  I like that.  He’s dedicated an

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