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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 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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Revisiting the Site of "Fuck the Competition"

Upstate New York—September, 2019 I had to go on a brief business trip at the end of my longer than usual busy summer.  I needed to go to upstate New York.  I had worked there for a few weeks five years ago.  I remembered an incredibly hot adult movie theatre scene I experienced during my previous time there.  I really wanted to go back and see if I could get into trouble like that again. I did the business side of things and went off to this once grand cinema.  There were two screens t

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The Man with the Dog Tags at the Orgy

Grand Rapids—September, 2019   I was so ready.  I couldn’t wait to have some group play with the like minded men who gather to the north of me.  I know I have to make it a slightly shorter event, as I need to leave on a business trip in the morning.  This time I was requested to bring my rimseat as the host had a sling already in place.  I arrived in good time to get it set up.  The leather covered bed is still the focal point of the play space.  The rimseat went over to the side

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A Busy Bookstore: Army Cum & The Exhibitionist On the Couch

Near Home—September, 2019 The last trip to the bookstore had been fun and varied.  I had met new men, likely for I had gone on a different day and time.   I repeated it again the next week.  Some fun.  Some odd…   My legs are splayed widely apart.  A man who called me by name, but who looks only vaguely familiar, is kneeling on the hard floor and sucking my cock as if it were the only one in the room.  It’s not.  Five men are jerking to what we are doing.  My sucker shows off for

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On the Tracks Revisited

... The first photo shoot I did for a local photographer, who told me he had done some work with Colt, was posted on here in 2012.  I called it On The Tracks.  There were seven posts.  It was a whole afternoon of fucking and piss play outdoors near a set of train tracks.  We even had to stop at one point and hide from a train going by…   Here is a sample longtime readers have seen.     For  the photos from that shoot I just found:  https://felchingpisser.blogs

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What You Can't See

Near Home—September, 2019   Work had eased, though my nights were still busy and my house still full of co-workers.  The next time I could sneak away, I was back to the bookstore in the middle of the week.  It was an afternoon so there was a different crowd.  And each encounter was slightly different than usual.  Just what my cock craved…   I am in the straight cinema.  It was bright enough outside in the parking lot to make the room feel really dark as I come through the doo

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A Cummy Reunion With Derrick and Jacob

West Michigan—September, 2019 It was September.  The heavy work load of my summer was winding down.  I really craved a long, connected sex session.  Where else would I go but to see Derrick and Jacob? We talked in the study, catching up (it had been three months!) as the slide show of leather men doing incredibly kinky things to each other flashed by on the large flat screen.  Jacob had just returned from Inferno, a BDSM event.  He told me his hole had gotten well used.  I demanded he

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Testing His Limits

Near Home—August, 2019 Work went back to its usual hectic summer pace.  I could never again arrange my schedule to get away for a Sunday afternoon session as I did in the last post.  The next Friday night, my usual, brought a dismal time.  I did get a little head and gave some in return, but every time I started something, a young, gorgeous Black man would find us, strip down and jerk himself.  He showed off his glorious ass, his large-ish cock—and would not let anyone touch him.   But ever

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"You Gonna Take His Load?"

Near Home—August, 2019   The idea that the bookstore was my only source of fun for the summer was beginning to wear on me.  But it really did seem the only answer.  I couldn’t host with my house full of fellow employees.  A drive to my friends and fuck buds who live in the area would use up too much time in driving so play would be short.  This year, I had no one come to town to see me and help out with the gallons of semen churning, unused, in my balls. So I went to the bookstore

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