Jump to content
  • entries
    383
  • comments
    314
  • views
    26,872

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...

Patrick and Me.JPG

Entries in this blog

"I Love It When You Do That"

My Playroom—October, 2023   The next day, after my time with the guy in the leather jacket, Kieran sent me a text saying his truck was fixed—and could he come over to suck my dick and get fucked?  I said ‘yes’ and he showed up right after I finished my lunchtime soup…   We head straight downstairs.  He strips off and tosses his clothes in the chair.  I’ve not bothered to get dressed today, knowing Kieran was coming so early this afternoon.  I hang my bathrobe on the door knob

Leather Jacket

Near Home—October, 2023   I was horned.  I had made a date with Kieran, the bearded married man who gives me his ass (but is a driven cocksucker) to meet in the playroom.  He was late.  Finally, I got a text.  His pickup was not running and he was still working on it.  Damn!  I know him well enough that it was not some excuse to get out of the hook up.  In fact, we agreed to meet the next day if he could get it working.  But what was I to do with my afternoon?  Go find someone for

Every Last Drop

Jackson—October, 2023   On the evening of the last post, I went to bed horned.  As I was stripping down, I considered starting a new devil’s dick, but, dammit, I wanted to do some live breeding or feeding.  The moment I woke up the next morning I knew I was going to have sex—or at least look for it.  I went in search of it to the bookstore with the new play area of cubicles, gloryholes and the medical exam table.  I timed my arrival for just after lunch.  It was a Sunday and I had no i

You Just Never Know...

Near Home—September, 2023   September had been a very good month for my sex life.  I had had all sorts of variety at the bookstore, the wet session with GaryM and other varied one on one sessions in my playroom.  On the last day of the month, just a couple of days after the last trip, I hurried back to the bookstore for more…   I park.  A man gets out of the car next to me.  He is young, Black and hot as fuck.  His tall and lanky frame has disappeared into the store before I

Fingering His Ass

Near Home—September, 2023   A Friday afternoon at the end of the month—and I’m bored. So, it’s off to the bookstore…   I am sitting off to the side in the straight theatre.  The shaved head man (who usually works the room with his partner, both sucking as much cock as possible) approaches.  He is on his own today.  He gives me five minutes of great head—a great warm up for a busy afternoon.  Just as I feel he wants to move on, a man who has to be over 70 approached me.  He’s

Four On the Floor

Near Home—September, 2023 It took a few days to get horny again after sending GaryM home with the seven loads from the devil’s dick, one fresh load and a ton of piss, all deep in his ass.  But I did.  I went to the bookstore on the next Saturday afternoon, a day on which I don’t go as often.  But I wanted to see if there were fresh faces there on a different day…   I go into the straight theatre.  I sit in the cocksucker’s seat.  In moments, the air is electric with potential sex.

The Pissing of GaryM

My Playroom—September, 2023   It was a given that GaryM, after our first hot session, would return to the playroom.  I think both of us were surprised that it happened quite so fast after the first.  But we were both horned and eager to try more.  We chatted a little by email about what direction we would like to take things.  Many fetish ideas were discussed, but I couldn’t get out of my head how I really wanted to wet his hole with piss before a long rim session…   GaryM ar

Big Balls

Near Home—September, 2023 I did one more trip to the bookstore, a few days after seeing Kieran.  I had gotten rid of the blue balls by jerking for the devil’s dick, but I wanted a really good mouth or ass (or both!) to make me cum.  It suddenly felt that it had been quite some time since that had happened...   I am in the straight theatre.  A bigger white guy is in the cocksucker’s seat.  On his phone.  I sit along the side wall.  A couple of men are also in here, but they don’t s

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

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

"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

"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

In the Dark Corner Behind the Door

Near Home—September, 2023   You never know what you will stumble on when you go to the bookstore.  (That is certainly some of the attraction for me.) It was the first Sunday afternoon of September, and it proved to be a visit where everything fell into place—and I got to indulge in so many of the things I love to do…   The parking has a quite a few cars in it.  A good sign.  I go into the straight theatre and sit along the wall.  I unbutton my pants and pull out my hardening

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

"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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
×
×
  • Create New...

Important Information

By using this site, you agree to our Terms of Use, Privacy Policy, and Guidelines. We have placed cookies on your device to help make this website better. You can adjust your cookie settings, otherwise we'll assume you're okay to continue.