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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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The Scent Pig: "I'm So Full..."

Chicago—February, 2023 The next morning, Evan had to jump in the car and take off to see some friends.  I had to hit the road, too.  I was going to Chicago to see my favorite furry scent pig, Zane.   He came to my house in September, so I was more than pleased to be asked to his house, while his housemates were away. It was an uneventful drive into the city; the best kind to have.  Being a Saturday, I lucked out on traffic and got to his house in the middle of the afternoon.  We talked

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Evan Brings His Toys

My Playroom—February, 2023 Evan came to the playroom on the last Friday night of the month.  He had found me on Asspig, the fisting site, a couple of years ago.  He lives two states away and has driven in each time we’ve met.  We play, eat dinner and then he spends the night on the bed in the playroom.  I think this is his fifth trip to see me. He had purchased some new toys.  I encouraged him to bring them.  I have my regular ones, but I know that he loves a variety of shapes and size

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"Can You Load Me?"

Near Home—February, 2023 My ‘perfect scene’ of filth kept me sated for a bit.  I was back at it on the next Tuesday afternoon, late in the month…   I am standing behind a very cute young man.  He is college age, white, and wearing expensive looking clothes—not dressed for this place at all.  He is buying a ticket for both the theatres and the arcade here at the bookstore closest to my home.  He pockets his debit card and turns to look at me.  He looks me in the face.  No reaction.

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The Perfect Scene

Jackson—February, 2023 Good sex can either me leave me totally sated or it can just make me want more.  The second bookstore trip had been fun and it just made me hornier as the week progressed.  I went to another city for more on Saturday afternoon.  The bookstore that had recently transformed the viewing stations into play areas had been slowly building a clientele.  They were out in force on Saturday…   I am sitting in a chair watching some less than average straight porn.  But

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You Never Know: Two Trips to the Bookstore

Near Home—February, 2023   Here is another combined bookstore post, both taking place at the one nearest home.  The first was on a Sunday afternoon, a traditionally good time at this place.  But I, somehow missing it was Super Bowl Sunday, was pretty much alone in the place.  At least there was an entertaining wife swapping video for me to watch.  A good looking guy in his 40’s came in soon after it started.  I was seated in the back row.  He stood next to me, leaning against the

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Restraining Perry

My Playroom—February, 2023 Perry, after his whoring out at the bookstore with slings , wanted some one-on-one fucking.  We chatted a little by text. He wanted to wear his cock cage.  I encouraged it.  He admitted some trick had scoffed at his little dick—and he’d found that a turn on.  I made a mental note. We set a date for the middle of the month.   Perry is looking good.  He wonders the house a little, looking at the various antiques as we chat.  But soon enough he is stri

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“Please, Just Go Slow…”

My Playroom—February, 2023   He contacted me on one of the hook-up sites.  He liked my dick pics.  Of course.  He was eager to make the drive to the playroom.  He was yet another new guy, but I took the chance and he showed up right on schedule. Judd’s a big guy, taller than my 6’ 2” and big boned (that former football player type.)  He was nervous.  I showed him down to the playroom and suggested he strip down while I went back upstairs to do the same. I put on a new jock. 

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Try and Try Again: Three Trips to the Bookstores

One of my vague New Year’s resolutions, was to get more new men from my area to the playroom.  It has not gone well.  I have had a couple (and we have had fun), but I have had far more cancellations than men following through.  This is not really a surprise but, when they do cancel, especially without any kind of word to me beforehand, it sends me to the bookstore more often. Which, of course, means I can strike out there more times, too.  Here are three visits to two different establi

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"This Is Pig Play, Right?"

My Playroom—January, 2023   Towards the end of the month, I got a text from Jack.  He is the bear I’d met at the bookstore, but who has also gotten well fucked in the playroom.  He was horny.  He’d been away on a short sex vacation but was in need of more.  I was happy to have him back.  He is always eager.  We’d set a 1pm play time—and he was at my door a good 10 minutes early.  I was ready for him.  I took him downstairs, reminded him to put his clothes on the chair, not the bed

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Lucking Into Just the Right Mix of Men

Jackson—January, 2023 During the third week of January, I was hit with a couple of cancellations.  The first guy (someone new to the playroom) didn’t bother to write or text me he wasn’t coming; he just left me hanging.  Then, in a week or so, he wondered why I was rather short with him when he wrote once again, horny and ready.  I did not reschedule. The second was Osvaldo.  We were going to meet at CumUnion as we had in the past.  He was not feeling well—and distressed, thinking he s

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Stretching Derrick

West Michigan—January, 2023 I have known Derrick for around 20 years.  I can’t say that about too many of my sex partners.  I think we met at a sex party.  (Surprise!)  This was long before Jacob was in his life.  We played there.  We played at his house a few times…and drifted apart for a bit.  It was Derrick who reached out to me once he was partnered.  Jacob loved assplay and was wanting to explore fisting and Derrick’s hands were too big.  Could I help—with my smaller, flexible han

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The Bear in the Middle

Near Home—January, 2023 Another day (mid-month).  Another day at the bookstore.   It is just after lunchtime as I park.  There are more cars than usual filling the lot.  A good sign?  Who knows?  I go in, exchange pleasantries with the clerk, go off to piss and finally walk into the straight theatre.  A few men are scattered around the room.  All attention is on the video, not each other.  I sit to the side and unbutton.  The porn is good.  DP anal here on the straight side. 

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A Night of Wigs and Walkers

Near Home—January, 2023   After the marathon fucking event of New Year’s Eve I was left sated.  The day after the filling of James, I was hard as a rock the next morning.  It was time to head back to the bookstore.  I waited until after dinner.  I wanted to prowl the two theatres and see what trouble I could get into on a Saturday night.  Who knew what I might find…?   I buy my ticket.  I always seem to check the straight theatre first.  Not tonight.  I have seen the back of

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James Gets Creamed

My Playroom—January, 2023 I came home delightfully sated from my New Year’s Eve adventure.  I was not on the prowl for more sex anytime soon.  But I was pleased to get a text from James, the younger looking blond from that night.  He wanted more.  He really wanted my load—he was so sorry he had gone home before he got it.  We chatted on and off for most of the day.  By the first Friday of the new year, he was stripping in my playroom…   James tosses his clothes in the chair. 

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New Year's Eve Tail (conclusion)

Lansing—December, 2022 (You might want to read part one first....) I go find Perry and his friends, my beard still smelling of the cum I have been felching from the young man’s well fucked hole.  Perry is back in his clothes, sitting on a bench, eyeing the gloryhole booths.   The four of us go on a tour of the facility, wondering where to fuck for round two.  We look at the sling near the big screen gay area, but the space is cold, as there is an outside door nearby.  We both agree tha

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New Year's Eve Tail (part one)

Lansing—December, 2022 I have a tradition of doing something sexual on New Year’s Eve from even before I began writing this blog.  I have attended orgies thrown by fuck buds, cruised sex parties in Toronto or gone to the baths.  Having driven to New Jersey and back again for Christmas, I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do this year.  I knew I wasn’t eager to get back on the road again to get to a major city.  I settled to for an afternoon and evening at the bookstore that has play areas l

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Kyle Takes Two

Jackson—December, 2022 Kyle, the transman I met at the bookstore, gave me his number the day we met.  We compared notes enough to learn that he really liked showing off at a sex venue.  Work sometimes allowed him to get away for some play, but he wouldn’t know ahead of time.  I am not a great ‘drop everything for sex’ guy, but I agreed he should text me whenever he was headed this way for some more of my cock. On the last Friday of the month, I got a text from him.  I had just time to

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Rudy Wants More

Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022   We celebrated:  Christmas, two birthdays and an anniversary.  I wrote some and read more.   Rudy and I had left it open on whether we would meet again.  It would have to be on his coming home travel day.  But it was an early flight—and he was very horny after the time with his aging parents.  I agreed I’d love to take his ass again…   I am fucking Rudy in his sling.  My pelvis is hitting his upturned ass on every stroke.  Hitting

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“That’s Right. Jerk in Me.”

Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022 I made it home after the snow storm and group play (of the last post) with relative ease.  The roads were bad, but there was no more snow coming down.  I rested up.  I needed to as, for the first time since lockdown, I was going to see my brother and his partner in New Jersey for the holidays.  They had been living a very sheltered, stay at home life with Covid.  I decided, to help their peace of mind, to drive in, avoiding two airports and a packed pl

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A Hot House Party in the Cold Snow

Grand Rapids—December, 2022 I got the email.  Finally!  The host of the group play evenings was starting it up again.  In October, we had had a small version at someone else’s house, but now the host was ready to try a full group at his home.  I agreed to bring the rimseat and the fuckbench. And then the snow started to fall. I left early, but the farther north I went, the more snow hit my windshield.  Speeds went from already slower to what seemed like a crawl. I got off the high

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My Bucket List Gets Smaller

Jackson—December, 2022 It was a Monday, just before the middle of the month.  I had all the time in the world.  I’d made my reservations for my holiday drive to New Jersey to see my brother.  (For the first time since Covid hit.)  I had even started packing—and I wasn’t leaving for a few days yet.  What I needed to do was get my balls emptied before the trip. I decided to go to the bookstore with the new remodel.  I packed a lunch and arrived right around noon…   There i

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"I've Heard Guys Are Better..."

Near Home—December, 2022 I didn’t do anything sexual for a full week after the CumUnion party with Osvaldo.  I was sated.  I monitored myself for exposures of all sorts.  And was quite content to stay at home with a good book. I was ready to play again by the next Saturday.  I went for an afternoon session at the bookstore.  Historically, this was a busy time…   The parking lot is all but bare.  I think about just heading home.  But I remind myself that all it takes is just o

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Cum-Union: Osvaldo Bends Over

Grand Rapids—December, 2022   Osvaldo desperately wanted another session with me at Cum-Union.  I was happy to give him one as long as he was still fine with my playing with other men, too.  He was.  Eager even.  He’d loved the rotation of guys in his ass and mouth.  He’d enjoyed watching me fuck another.  He still ached for us to find another hung top so we could double penetrate him.  I told him I would come up to the first of the December Cum-Unions.  I got there slightly earli

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Derrick and Jacob Get in the Sling

West Michigan—November, 2022 Derrick and Jacob had re-opened the playroom last January.  I reported our ‘get reacquainted’ session, when I wrote it up in March. After that, one thing after another got in the way of our usual once a month play time—some unrelated to the pandemic health issues for them, travel for all of us, my summer out of state, etc.  It took us until November to see each other once more. I drove over to their beautiful house, and overly equipped playroom, on the last

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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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