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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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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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The Kid With the Big Cock

Near Home—March, 2022 Friday night.  I was horned. I had thought about little else all day.  I grabbed the reins and my cock led me to the local bookstore, drooling all the way…   The gay theatre is empty.  I check the straight one.  Surprise.  There are half a dozen men here watching multiple-guys-on-one-girl porn.   The cocksucker’s chair is filled—literally.  A very heavy man is sitting there.  He currently has no takers.  But guys are stroking—or squeezing dick

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Giving Them What They Want

Jackson—March, 2022 It’s always nice to be wanted. The Cub who took my load in February, after a marathon of bookstore sex, sent me a text.  He was hoping I could breed him again at the bookstore.  It was a Saturday morning when I got his message.  I knew I was going to play somewhere that day, so it was an easy decision to say ‘yes’ to him.  We set a time.  We both wanted to play at the same place in Jackson, with its many screens of porn.  I quickly packed a lunch for later and hit t

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“Swallow Mine Like You Did His…”

Near Home---March, 2022 It is no secret to my readers that I love variety—both in life and sex.  So it should be no surprise that if my last write up was about heavy anal play and fisting—the next night I was free for sex I wanted something totally different.  I found it at the local bookstore…   It’s a Friday night.  Nights at the bookstore have been sparse lately.  Judging from the parking lot as I arrive—that may still be the case.  But there are more cars than I expected.  I b

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A Super Super Bowl Sunday

Near Home—February, 2022 After the less than stellar bookstore experience, I was still horned.  I decided it was time to go back to my usual stomping grounds slightly closer to home.  It was now Super Bowl Sunday—I was intrigued to see who wasn’t a sports fan…   The place is busy.  Lots of men in and out of the two video rooms.  The porn is exceptionally good on the gay side.  A Lucas Entertainment daddy epic.  My cock drools as mouths on screen suck the cock fresh from the perfec

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Bookstore Saturday Three: "I Need Some More..."

Jackson—February, 2022 This picks up immediately after “Even Bigger Than I Thought…” and is the finale.   I take a break and walk around the lounge.  Things seem to be on pause with the other men, so I go out to my car for my lunch.  I listen to NPR for a bit while I watch some men leave and others arrive.  I check the rearview mirror to see if there is any of the Handsome Man’s jizz in my beard, but I don’t see any, so I head back in.  I circle the lounge and end up in the gay en

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Bookstore Saturday Two: "Even Bigger Than I Thought..."

Jackson—February, 2022 This picks up immediately after the previous post:   I sit back down and stroke for a bit.  A few men come in to look, but not play.  The next one in is around my age.  He’s of medium height, with sparse grey hair.  He looks at me—and begins to strip.  Every article of clothing is taken off but his socks.  He folds them carefully and stows them under his chair.  His t-shirt is left on the seat for him to sit on.  His body has definitely gone soft, plus likel

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Bookstore Saturday One: "You're a [banned word]!"

Jackson—February, 2022 It was the first weekend of February.  On Saturday morning, I packed a lunch and headed once more to the bookstore with the many varied screens.   I arrive before noon.  The parking lot is fairly full.  I buy my ticket and head into the lounge.  I do my usual tour.  There are men everywhere.  Some are even having sex.  I end up in my favorite alcove, off the gay screening room.  There is a second gay screen here and just the two chairs.  I sit, unbutton and

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Trading Loads at the Bookstore

Jackson—January, 2022 After the recent ass eating fun with the Marathoner along with my breeding of the vocal young man, I suppose it was inevitable that my dick would lead me back to the bookstore where it happened.  I returned at the very end of the month.  The parking lot snow piles had melted some, giving room for more cars.  It was crowded…   I make the tour of the entire lounge.  There are plenty of men—and not a scrap of action.  I go to the alcove in the gay area.  Both ch

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"Do It. Fuck Me. Fill Me."

Jackson—January, 2022 I kept to myself, or with trusted fuck buds, most of January while the new variant was ravaging parts of my state.  I finally felt comfortable enough to go back to a bookstore.  I chose the one that had more space so we were not on top of each other—unless we chose to be…   It’s Saturday afternoon.  The parking lot is busy.  The huge piles of plowed snow reduce the size of it, but there are still more cars here than I expected.  I go in and buy my ticket for

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Braydon's Cummy Ass

Near Home—October, 2021 It was inevitable that after meeting Braydon by chance at the bookstore, we would want to do it again.  (That meet was in The Reverse Felch, a few posts ago.)  We set the day and time during the last few days of October.  I drove in after lunch and was pleased to see a number of cars in the parking lot…   Braydon is already here.  He nods to me as I buy my ticket and follows me into the straight theatre.  I sit for a moment.  He hovers on the back wall.  Th

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The Reverse Felch

Near Home—October, 2021 As I didn’t get off (nor did I expect to) with my fisting of the Ginger Bear I went to the closest bookstore on a Thursday afternoon.  It was a small group of men hanging around…but very playful…   I can feel the sexual tension in the air the moment I enter the gay cinema.  There are five men in the room.  I have obviously interrupted a blow job.  A 40-something white guy with a shaved head, sits along the back wall and makes no move to cover his saliva cov

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Those Blue Balls Unload

Near Home—October, 2021 After leaving one bookstore blue balled on Friday afternoon, I went to my usual haunt on Saturday night.  I got there a little later than usual—just after 9:30pm…   There are all the usual suspects in the straight theatre.  Doing nothing.  I go next door.  A blow job is in progress.  A big beefy white guy is getting head from a Latin guy (who swears he’s straight, but is always begging for my cock up his ass.)  Neither man is bothered in the least that I wa

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So Close...

Jackson—October, 2021 The ass of the guy in the Tiger’s jersey kept me satisfied for almost a week.  On Friday, I went to the sprawling bookstore with different areas for different genres of porn.  I arrived around noon…   There are men sprinkled throughout the various viewing areas.  Perhaps half a dozen.  Some are stroking.  Some are groping themselves.  One is asleep.  I go through the larger gay area and settle into the smaller alcove there with its own large screen television

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"Make Me a Fuckin' Whore..."

Lansing—October, 2021 I didn’t get off when I put Cute Boy through his paces on that Friday night.  (See the last post.)  On Sunday afternoon, I decided to go to the store that is combo of bookstore and bathhouse.  It was just what I needed…   We make eye contact before I can even sit down to watch some porn.  He is white, likely in his mid-40’s.  He’s tall, with a thin and toned physique.  He is wearing a ball cap of one of the state universities.  He can’t take his eyes off my c

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The Continued Corruption of Cute Boy

Near Home—October, 2021 I finally returned to my usual bookstore for my first play of October.  It was fairly dead. But it still merits an entry for the continued corruption of Cute Boy—getting him to play in public and not locked away from other’s eyes.  (If you need to read the earlier entry, you will find it here.)   The porn in the gay cinema is the hottest I have seen here for quite some time.  It has a slightly harder edge to it—lots of ass to mouth, cum in the ass, cleaning

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Permission to Fuck

Jackson—September, 2021 I left Palm Springs very early Tuesday morning—and landed in Chicago in the late afternoon.   I thought I would get a motel somewhere on the drive to Michigan, but the desire to sleep in my own bed after two weeks away was too strong.  I drove all the way home. I self quarantined.  All was fine.  Fortunately, I didn’t really want to have sex during that time.  I felt satiated from the smorgasbord of Palm Springs’ ass and cock.  But as I realized I was fine, that

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A Minor Epiphany at the Bookstore

Near Home—August, 2021 I came home from Chicago and holed up in my duplex.  It was the largest group I had mixed with in ages.  It was also the largest group of all vaccinated men I had mixed with ever.  I felt fine, but I kept to myself for twelve days to make sure.  So, of course, now that I was ready, the hook ups sites were dead.  I went to the bookstore nearest to me…   It’s slow, but it is a Friday afternoon.  I do no more than look into the empty straight theatre befor

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Bookstore Highlights Three: The Free For All

Near Home—August, 2021 Because the last trip to the bookstore had proved to be worthwhile (and ball draining) I went back a few days later.  It was a Thursday evening, who knew it would be hot from the moment I walked into the gay theatre…?   A very large man is sitting in the cocksucker’s chair.  He smiles at me as I pass him and sit against the wall.  He is likely twice my weight.  His dark skin shines in the half light of the reflected video.  I take out my dick.  The porn is g

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Bookstore Highlights Two: Not In Public

Near Home—August, 2020 Having fun with the Arab (not to mention not getting off) made me go back to the bookstore just two days later.  This time it was an evening…   It’s going to be a good night.  The moment I sit down in the straight theatre, a regular, standing against the back wall, recognizes me.  He comes over and kneels to suck my dick.  It’s great warm-up head.  Another man, who I don’t know, proffers me his dick to suck while the first man works on me.  This new guy give

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Bookstore Highlights One: The Arab

Near Home—August, 2021 I came home from my quick job in western Indiana right at the end of July.  I self quarantined for a week.   I even did a rapid and then a regular Covid test as the county I had been working in was a hotbed of anti-vaxxers.   All was well.  Thank you, Moderna. Once I was horny again, I found many of the men in my stable seemed to be away for the summer.  So I ended up going to the bookstore for three sessions.  Each trip had its own highlight.  Here is the first…

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