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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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A Busy Black Friday at the Bookstore

Near Home—November, 2022 I have found that Black Friday, the shopping day after Thanksgiving, is often a very good day at the bookstore.  Husbands seem to disappear to fill the theatres—leaving wives in the department stores.  I went to the bookstore in the afternoon—and the place was packed…   I go into the straight theatre first.  There is not a chair to be had.  I stand against the back wall.  Men are groping themselves, but not stroking.  I don’t see action on the horizon anyt

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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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Pushing the Stroker's Limits

Near Home—November, 2022 I went to the bookstore nearest to me for some Sunday afternoon fun.  Historically, it has been a good time to find playful men needing to get off before the work week starts…   I lock the car and go in.  The parking lot is sparse, but I am slightly earlier than usual.  I go into the straight side.  A younger man I recognize by sight is in the back row.  He is Black, around 30 and with a large frame that carries his weight well.  I know that he loves to je

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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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Cocksucker's Paradise

Near Home—October, 2022   It was the last Saturday of October.  I had the night off from a temporary gig I was working.  I thought about going to one of the bigger sex venues to ‘celebrate’ Halloween, but in the end, I saved money and time by going to my usual haunt.  No costumes.  Just horny men…   As I park the car, there are very few spots.  Always a good sign.  I go in, pay—and sit in the straight theatre.  It is packed.  The last Saturday I was here I had been just about

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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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The Right Men in the Right Place (Part One)

Jackson—October, 2022   It was a foregone conclusion that I would head back to the bookstore with the new layout.  I went on a Wednesday afternoon.  This surprises me now, as I type this up, as I usually go there nearer the weekend.  But it was a terrific set of encounters…   I go into the refurbished lounge with the heavy door clunking shut behind me.  I pass the new cubicles that have glory holes and the cubicles hung with cloth to give privacy.  No one is viewing the varie

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"You Want to Give Him Your Load?"

Near Home—October, 2022   Last time, I noted how different cruising, even in the same location, can be every time you go.  It is so dependent on who shows up and who is in a playful mood.  Six days later I went back to the same bookstore.  It wasn’t a bad experience—but just so different from the week before…   It’s Friday night.  There are men around—but no one is staying in one place long enough to get anything started.  In my first few moments in the straight theatre, sitt

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"You Keep Doing That and I'm Gonna..."

Near Home—October, 2022 It never ceases to amaze me how different cruising in the same location can be.  It is, of course, all about who is there that night. On the first day of October, I hit the perfect crowd at the bookstore nearest to my home.   I haven’t been here on a weekend night in a long time.  I can barely find room to park.  There is one space left.  I go in, pay and head to the straight theatre.  There are maybe nine men in the room.  And two of us are white.  This is

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"Swallow My Cum, Stud"

Jackson—September, 2022   I wanted a change.  It was Saturday, so I decided to pack a lunch and go to the bookstore with in and out privileges and all those viewing areas of different types of porn.  When I arrived, there were just a few cars in the parking lot.  It was still before noon, I figured.  And I didn’t really want to be in crowds of men anyway.  I parked and went in.   There is a new price for the lounge.  I have brought in exact change—so I need to go back to the

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"You Swallow, Man?"

Near Home—September, 2022   A good time at a particular venue makes me want to go back for more.  I felt pretty comfortable at my habitual bookstore.  I’d had a good time—so I went back on a Friday night towards the end of the month…   I open the door of the straight theatre.  Two men instantly stop the blowjob in progress, one desperately trying to zip up and the other to get off his knees.  I mutter a “Sorry” and head next door to give them the privacy they seem to need.  T

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Inspired By the Porn

Near Home—September, 2022 I has a work project near Indy, and I didn’t have any sex for the two full weeks.  There was simply no time.  The day I got home from my travels, I knew I had to blow a load.  I checked to see how my area of Michigan was faring with the new Mpox health emergency.  There were no cases in my county.  Not foolproof, but I knew I’d take my chances, even as I continued to let my vaccination mature.  I went to my usual bookstore—where men seemingly weren’t playing in big

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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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"A Dream Come True"

Jackson—August, 2022   I went to a bookstore one last time before I decided to back off until after my Mpx vaccination.  The count of cases in all my surrounding counties was still very low.  It was, perhaps, not the best decision, but now, weeks later, it has proved to be fine.  I went to the venue where there are numerous screens for different types of porn and some secluded viewing areas.  I packed my lunch to eat later as I wanted to get there in time for lunch hour.  

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"There's Enough For Both of You"

Near Home—August, 2022   It was good to be home.  I spent a few days busy at getting my life back to my usual routine.  I had a regular, Dave—a man who is all about the fuck (and the load—anyone’s load) lined up for the next week.  I wanted to do some cum harvesting for him.  But I had to think about it. As soon as I was home, I had started my calling to try to get the Mpx vax.  The county health department, where I normally go for all my testing, could not help me.  Nor could the

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A Bookstore Full of Big Dick

Northern Indiana—August, 2022   I was headed home after my five weeks in Indiana.  Somewhere, along the way, my balls began begging for release.  I veered a little west and decided to stop at the bookstore where on one side of the lobby there are booths with glory holes and on the other a cinema.  I paid, pissed and went to the cinema…   There are two older men in the space.  I sit down on a bench that is against the waist-high wall that runs along the back.  Often the action

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Saturday Night at the Bookstore

Near Home—June, 2022 I didn’t do anything for a week after Fornication.  I was exhausted, but in a glowing, positive way.  Driving long distances can wear me out—but I came home happy and content, if not fully rested.  In the spirit of looking out for others I made sure I got tested.  All was good. So of course, that news made me horny.  I went to the bookstore on a Saturday night.  I had gotten into the habit of visiting in the afternoons—which had usually worked well.  I wanted to se

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FP, the Cocksucker

Near Home—June, 2022   Just a few days after Dave’s loading, I was expecting a visit from a man who had been talking to me electronically for a couple of years.  He had finally decided to fulfill his desires and do some of the things he had only dreamed of doing.  I was on board to help him with that.  As luck would have it, he had a Covid exposure the day before he was to come.  He asked for a rain check which I was happy to give him.  But it left me horned and in need…so of course I

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“Will One of You Cocksuckers Do Me?”

Near Home—May, 2022 IML was the next week.  But here is was a Saturday night—and I was horned.  I hadn’t been to the nearest bookstore at night in a long time, so off I went.  A man was coming out as I parked.  He took one look at me and did a U-Turn and followed me back inside.  In the light of the store I recognized him as one of my regulars who loves sucking my cock.  We nodded to each other as I got in line to get my ticket. The male attendant sighed as I told him I wanted the thea

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The Texan and the Naked Otter

Near Home—May, 2022 So after my so-so bookstore experience on a Saturday afternoon, I was back at my regular haunt on a Tuesday afternoon (really?).  Different men plus a different place equaled a different experience entirely…   The parking lot is full enough to be potentially interesting.  The straight theatre has a smattering of men and a horrid point of view movie.  I don’t even linger to get hard.  I go around to the gay theatre.  Only one man is there.  The movie here, too,

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Bookstore Head (and No Tails)

Jackson—May, 2022 The afterglow of CLAW, and then Keshawn’s birthday fuck, kept me going—which was good as I needed to concentrate on a brief work contract.  It was not until the next Saturday that I could even consider playing.  I decided to hit a bookstore—but not my usual haunt.  I went back to the one that is sprawling, with lots of diverse porn viewing stations.  In the past, Saturday mornings and afternoons had been fun there.  I was curious to see who would turn up.  I packed a lunch

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Dropping a Load Before CLAW

Near Home—April, 2022 I was packing for my trip to CLAW for several days before I was to actually leave.  I was excited to return to a leather weekend.  Just the act of putting things in travel bags at the foot of my bed (toys, restraints, leathers) worked my cock up.  I knew I wanted to get off at least once more before I set off to Cleveland. So back to the closest bookstore I went.  I wasn’t about to waste my load with a wank…   The parking lot is full.  I take the last sp

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Showing It Off

Near Home—April, 2022 I went to Easter dinner (with what family remains here in Michigan) still thinking about that hot moment of felching and loading the Linebacker.  I couldn’t get it out of my head.  I dreamed a variation of the scene that night, awaking at one point with a terrifically hard dick.  The next morning, my plumped, if not hard, cock dictated what I was doing that day—so off we went to bookstore, to see who needed relief after seeing their family…   The parking lot

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Cock and Ass at the Bookstore

Near Home—April, 2022 I gave myself a week off after the rout at the house party in Chicago.  I wanted to make sure I didn’t bring anything nasty home.  Not to mention, I was thoroughly sated.  By the next Saturday, all was good—and I was horned again.  It was the Saturday before Easter.  Seeing the family over the holidays can be stressful.  I have often found men at the bookstore relieving that stress on either the day before or after big family functions.  I decided to see if it was

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One Man In, One Man On

Near Home—March, 2022 After the fun fuck the day before (and the post before) I did go back to bookstore the next night.  I hadn’t dropped a load—and, man, I really wanted to do that.  One of the reasons I love this venue is because I never know who will be there—or what exactly I will do on any given visit…   I start in the straight theatre, but don’t even bother to sit down.  There are a few men—but none who look like play partners.  I keep hearing sounds from the gay theatre th

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