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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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Straight, But Open...

Eastern Illinois—February, 2020 I didn’t try to do anything else in Memphis.  The conference dragged on and I just saved my seed.  I had plans:  I was going home by way of Chicago to breed a piggy boy I had fucked during the IML Cum Union held in the Hole. I knew I would be dead and worthless in bed (or the sling) if I tried to make the trip to Chicago in one day.  So I overnighted in the small town where I had found a new bookstore during my November and December contract.  I had neve
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Bookstore

Kink At the Bookstore: Hours 2 & 3

Lansing—February, 2020   (This picks up right where the last post left off…)   As the well hung foot licker struts out the door, I roll over and grab my sock.  My toes are still very wet.  There is a roll of paper towel on a table under the screen, so I hop over to it and rip off a couple of sheets.  As I sit and dry my foot, a series of hot men stream in and out of the room, never pausing on their hunt for cock or ass. Once fully dressed again, I go out looking myself. 
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Palm Springs

Palm Springs: "You Gonna Knock Me Up?"

Palm Springs—September, 2021 Friday was another hot day, though not as blisteringly hot as my first week.  I did some shopping and sightseeing around the city after a lazy morning out in the shade by the pool.  I knew what I was doing tonight—I was fucking and fisting Jayce.  Jayce had been to the Saturday night party.  He had taken my dick in one of the slings.  He was in whore mode that night, just like me.  I waited my turn to get into him—watching two guys alternate on his ass.  I slipp
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Bathhouse Tales: Freebie

Northwest Indiana—November, 2019 I must be getting old.  The next sex I had was at one of the bookstores up in northwestern Indiana.  I know my brief play was after a hurried trip home, but I couldn’t remember much else about it.  I checked my notes.  I have always made notes about what I do since beginning the blog, but for this trip:  “6 or 7 loads.”  And that was it.  I am sure that most were in the cinema as I enjoy the space and doing it in public.  Maybe a couple were from the gl
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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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Bad Behavior at the Bookstore

Memphis, TN—February, 2020 My annual trip to Memphis arrived at the top of month.  Once again I drove and opted to do it in two days.  The first day coincided with a snow storm.  It waited until the last hour, but it made me crawl over fast filling roads to the motel.  I had chosen the town for it had a bookstore I hoped to play in—well, the weather made sure that was not going to happen.  The snow tapered down in the night and roads were plowed by the morning.  I waited until the sun
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Bookstore

"I Want You to Fuck Me"

Eastern Illinois—July, 2021 “I want you to fuck me.” The text got my attention.  This was a new direction for Dan, one of the trio of cocksuckers from the Illinois bookstore.  (It was just detailed in the entry:  A Trio of Cocksuckers.)  We had exchanged phone numbers that day and now, on the following day, we talked about how much fun we’d had, exchanged pictures—and then he stated that he had been thinking about nothing but my dick in his ass. I learned he was new to gay sex, ha
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Fukdto

Fukdto: Getting Started

My last play, before the Covid lockdown stopped me having sex, was the final Fukdto gathering in Toronto with Dolf Dietrich.  At least I went out with a bang. A really big bang.   Toronto—March, 2020 “Are you sure they are even going to be open?” I am sitting in my car at the customs terminal, having just crossed the Blue Water Bridge on Saturday, March 14.  I have told the rather hunky man in uniform that I am headed to a private viewing in downtown Toronto.  An ar
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Churning the Loads in Marshall

Indianapolis—November, 2019 Sometime in the course of my first meet with Marshall, (here if you missed it) we talked about lube.  We both agreed that our preference was another man’s cum.  By the time I had shot deep into his talented manhole, we were talking about a meet at one of the bathhouses to get him lubed up for me.  Later that night, when I texted him my thanks for the first fuck, we mentioned it again…and set it up for early in the next week.  We both wanted it.  A lot. We de
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Happy 2020!

Indianapolis—December, 2019 My work this year in Indiana was rather stressful.  I really let it get to me and developed major knots in my neck.  I remembered a gay masseur on the hook up site that lets business folk post ads.  I looked him up and we talked price—and I booked 90 minutes on his table. Joe was a man of my age, doing massage whenever he felt like it.  I greeted his big dog, once he stop barking, and made friends as I took off my winter jacket.  Joe took me upstairs and tol
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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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Working the New Bookstore

Eastern Illinois—November, 2019 As good as the bathhouses were treating me, I still missed a trip to the bookstore.  It is such a different experience for me.  And I like porn.  And cruising. So I got on a gay porn directory and did some research.  There was nothing in the middle of Indiana.  But not much farther than my drive to Indy, but in the opposite direction, I found two places that sounded intriguing.  I narrowed it down to one simply for my preference to sit in a “theatre” tha
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Leather Weekend

IML 2023: Toy Play & The Horse Market

Chicago—May, 2023 I slept so well on Thursday night after unloading that large load in the motel cumdump.  Friday, I had a late breakfast and was not planning on doing anything as I was headed to another Horse Market that night.  I knew that I did not want to fuck at all during the morning or afternoon, keeping the entire reserve of my freshly-made-over-night seed for the mares. But Evan, the man who usually drives to my house from the burbs of Chicago, saw I was in town.  He was fine

Wel-cum to Ontario: The Bathhouse

London, Ontario—December, 2019 On the Saturday after Christmas, I had an easy flight back to Detroit from New Jersey, where I had spent the holiday with my brother and his partner.  I was horned—thanks to Rudy from the night before and knowing that by the next day I would be balls deep in the asses of Toronto at Fukdto.  I landed late in the afternoon.  I tossed my suitcase in the trunk next to the other one I had packed for the second leg of the trip.  I crossed the bridge, exchanged some
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"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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Bathhouse Tales

Indianapolis—November, 2019   In the last post, I mentioned how surprising and pleasant it was that Marshall and I actually met up after talking online for some time.   I think it was on my mind for I had also been jerked around by another guy.  This other man and I had actually met at a Cum Union and we wanted to do more—including fisting.  Here I was, now working in his area, so he was the first person I spoke to about having fun on my two days off.  Everything seemed set—and then it
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Final Fling at the New Bookstore

Eastern Illinois—December, 2019 My job in western Indiana was winding down.  On my last day off, I tried, unsuccessfully, to find a hot man to unload in.  On the spur of the moment I decided to head to the new bookstore I’d found in eastern Illinois.  I was determined to have at least some sort of play on my birthday…   I arrive later than usual.  I have missed the lunch time ‘rush.’  I am on the edge of missing any men stopping in after work.  I pay my admission and go through th
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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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Fuck Buds

Breaking the Bed

My Playroom—November, 2020 [Note:  This post was written to be accompanied by pictures of his hot ebony butt with my alabaster cock in it.  Follow the link at the bottom of this page to see them.] There is only one other play session in November of last year… I have known Matt for years.  We first fucked at CLAW, the leather weekend in Cleveland, six or so years ago.  I have stumbled on him at IML and an occasional Cum Union.  And just before things shut down, he was at the monthl
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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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Fisting

The Ginger Bear Takes (almost) the Entire Shelf of Toys

My Playroom—January, 2021   I self isolated for my two weeks after my bookstore adventure.  All was fine.  I had been seeing a fair amount of the Ginger Bear at his home, but now that I was pretty sure things were back to normal, I invited him down to see the playroom.  I usually travel—as a fisting bottom’s cleanout and a road trip are not a great combo.  But I live closer now—and he wanted to get out of the house. He arrived as I was reducing the heat on our late lunch (for
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Fisting

Inaugurating the New Playroom

I moved in November of 2020.  I wrote an entire illustrated post about my new playroom.  If you want to look at that, it is here:  [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/05/equipment-close-up-new-playroom.html   My (New) Playroom—November, 2020 We had chatted.  I think he’d first sent me a tug on AssPig.  But other than saying we’d like to meet sometime, nothing had ever come of it, as he was quite far north in Michigan.  Well, I have moved closer t
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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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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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Watersports

"Daddy, I Have to...Piss..."

My Playroom—September, 2020 We’d been talking online forever.  I was pretty sure that talk was all that this one would ever be—after all there was an almost 40 year age difference.  But we kept talking.  We loved the same things—  juicy, cumfilled fucks.  Loads shot down the throat.  And most of all piss—anywhere and everywhere. And then on the last day of the month, he asked to come to the playroom.  We talked about covid.  He never left his college apartment, where he lived alone, as
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