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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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Entries in this blog

Only 25 Minutes...and so much cum...

Near Home—March, 2024 You never know.  I have made that statement over and over on this blog.  If you go somewhere where men may have sex, even where there is a good track record that sex will likely happen, you just don’t know if it will.  Half the fun.  And the frustration.  On this Saturday afternoon, I don’t think it could have gotten any better…   I go into the straight side.  I really do seem to like straight porn when I go out, maybe as I have nothing but gay porn

Jamal Craves my Tongue Once More (Part One)

Near Home—August, 2024   I saw Keith on a Monday.  He left me in a very happy, satiated state of mind.  But, of course, that changed by Thursday.  I needed to be on the prowl again.  I went to the remodeled, all-in-one-room theatre at my local bookstore…   I go through the door, closing it firmly behind me.  There are men sprinkled around the room.  Maybe eight.  I don’t bother to count until I sit.  I find there is a man in the shadowy corner, too, so I am the tenth man here

A Bookstore Two Parter: Two -- Cute College Kid Gets Naked

Near Home—December, 2023   Part Two:  In the Gay Theatre (This picks up where we left off in the last post.) As I come out of the rest room, I see a familiar face.  It’s the cute college kid who jerked off on the woman’s breasts when we both played with the bisexual couple.  He smirks at me, nods and goes into the gay cinema.  I follow his hot little ass into the gay theatre. He is just sitting down, in the corner, to the left of the open cocksucker’s seat.  Of course, I

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Working Off Holiday Stress at the Bookstore

Near Home—November, 2023   I think you know that I have had incredible luck at the bookstore on Black Friday, the shopping day after our American Thanksgiving.  There were always lots of new men killing time while their wives shopped and many were looking to get off.  This year Black Friday was the day GaryM came to play—so I still had great sex, just of a very different type.  As Saturday dawned, I lay in bed wondering if it would be the same busy bookstore a day later.  Should I go?

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

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

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

A New Cocksucker Works the Room

Near Home—September, 2024   I finally had someone coming to the playroom—and then he cancelled at the last minute, with a questionably generic excuse.  I found myself, instead, at the bookstore.  It proved an eventful Tuesday afternoon…   The lot is half full.  Encouraging.  I go in and there are almost a dozen men watching the two screens.  A good-looking white guy in his 40’s is giving head to an older man.  He doesn’t stop with my entrance.  I like that.  He’s dedicated an

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

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

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

"Stand Up and Fuck My Face!"

Near Home—January, 2024 I woke up on New Year’s Day, after the marathon of sucking at the bookstore the day before, with a raging hardon.  I hadn’t shot myself while working so hard to get off the guy who reminded me of Robert Mitchum.  The moment I poured boiling water over my tea bag, I knew I was going back.  I guessed the place would have low attendance, but it would just take one mouth or ass to do the job…   I arrive right after lunch.  There are actually a few cars in the l

"Do You Want a Mouth on That?"

Near Home—March, 2024   You just never know.  When you are visiting a bathhouse or bookstore you can never predict what is going to happen. Who will be there?  Will they want to play?  It can be part of the fun, when things work in your favor, or it can be a frustrating waste of time.  (But I would still rather go where men are lurking then sit at my computer and try to lure them into playing.) I had been doing a lot of fucking with Muscle Ass and at the small group up in Grand Ra

His Cum Filled Mouth

Near Home—September, 2024 I had no time or energy to play for a full six days after the events of the last two posts.  My work gig was getting in the way.  But it was done by the weekend—and I was back at the bookstore on that Monday.  It was a day I didn’t usually go…   As I pull into the parking lot, I see the male couple who take turns sucking as much cock as they can.  They are finishing lunch in their car.  I wave and go in.  They follow.  I sit and unzip.  But I am not the f

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

"Put It In My Ass!"

Near Home—August, 2024   After the long weekend of the piss party, I was quite content until the next Thursday.  Of course, I took off to the bookstore.  I was really enjoying the new space—and other men were getting more and more comfortable playing in it.  It was also attracting new men.  I arrived, right after lunch…   I settle into what has become my favorite chair—where, with just the turn of my head, I can view either screen.  I take out my dick.  Almost instantly I get

Three Men and a Dick

Near Home—September, 2024   After the great asses of the last post, I wanted more.  I went back just a few days later, looking to see who was around.  It was a Saturday afternoon.  This time it wasn’t great butts on offer, but some amazing throat skills that left me very happy…   I park and as I’m headed to the entrance, I’m stopped by one of the busiest cocksuckers here.  He leans in to me and says: “There’s a guy here you need to let do you.”  “Oh?” “He’s sitting

"May I Suck That Beauty?"

Near Home—September, 2024   I had some time to play again on the weekend after my last trip to the bookstore.  Sunday afternoons had, in the past, often been a busy time.  Off I went, hoping to lighten my balls…   There are only three cars in the lot.  And one has to be the clerks.  I almost turn around and go home, but I’m here.  Maybe the videos will be really good.  I go in, pay and go into the theatre with the two screens.  Two men are here—one is the man with the very sm

"I'd Love You to Suck Me..."

Near Home—August, 2024   The day after I saw Jake, I woke up knowing that I needed a totally different kind of play.  (How many times on these pages have I said I love variety?)  So, totally unsurprisingly, after a day of hard fucking with tongue, dick, hands and toys.  I wanted a prolonged oral session.  I didn’t care if I got it or gave it.  And Sunday afternoon at the closest bookstore was likely a good place to find it…   I close the door to our new all in one space.  I s

The Banker and the Greek

Near Home—September, 2024 The post today is slightly different.  It is not something I experienced, but a scene I watched play out during the trip to the bookstore that I detailed in the last post—where the fun cocksucker was working the room.  If you haven’t read it, you should read it before this one.   The fun cocksucker has just gone down on me.  My attention is on him.  I am watching the back of his head move on me.  But eventually, I scope out the room.  Across from me is a

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

Taking Turns at the Sling

Lansing—March, 2024 After the mutual oral play at the bookstore, I was left wanting more.  A lot more.  The next day was Saturday.  I had not been to the bookstore-that-is-almost-a-bathhouse in quite some time.  I thought it was likely to be far busier than my local bookstore.  I drove north and arrived in the early afternoon…   I am sitting watching porn.  Stroking.  I have locked my winter jacket in one of the lockers available to those who bring a padlock.  I have made a tour o

Twisting the Balls That Feed Me

Near Home—December, 2023 It was the first Saturday afternoon of December.  I was having a hard time scheduling the playroom, so I went to the bookstore closest to home.  Last month, I had found a slightly different crowd on a Saturday afternoon, so I waited to go then… The parking lot is barely filled.  I sigh, then tell myself that means the men may be more playful.  I pay my admission and go into the straight theatre.  The few men seem to be here. I sit against the side wall.  Two

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

"Fuck Me. Next Door."

Near Home—February, 2024   It was Saturday, the day after my three hours with GaryM.  Good sex, as I’ve mentioned before, can either totally satiate me or leave me wanting more.  This Saturday, I wanted more.  I knew it would be totally different than how we’d played (and that was a positive.)  I took off to the bookstore nearest my home, right after lunch…   The parking lot is not as full as I expected; maybe seven cars.  I break tradition and head into the gay cinema first.

The Reward: A Mammoth Load

Near Home—May, 2024 So, after the Monday bust at the bookstore that I detailed in the last post, I knew that at least I had good sex coming.  Kieran, the married bear who is such a good cocksucker was scheduled for Wednesday.  But he cancelled, citing that he had to help his son.  Well, ok, there was also the newbie, who needed his hole opened and was so horny about piss, due in on Thursday.  But suddenly his work got in the way of that.  Cancelled—and after some texting saying he wanted to

Hitting the Target

Jackson—June, 2024 On the last trip to the Jackson bookstore, the one with the lounge that has become a full play area, I had noticed a flyer taped to the door.  It said that the second Saturday of every month a group met in the lounge.  I asked the cashier about it.  She told me it tripled her attendance on that day. I knew I had to check it out. I got there right after noon, with a packed lunch for later.  The parking lot was jammed.  I barely found a place to park.  I went in,

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

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FelchingPisser in Bookstore

“Daddy, You Need that Sucked…?”

Near Home—April, 2024   Teddy’s hot ass finally took me into a totally satiated place.  I did nothing sexual on that weekend.  On the next Wednesday I was supposed to entertain a regular in the playroom.  Instead of in my sling, he spent the afternoon at the hospital seeing to his wife.  How fast plans change… I did nothing that day, but I did go to the bookstore on Thursday afternoon.  A minor miracle occurred.  Read on…   I am in the cocksucker’s seat in the straight t

"Suck the Scum Out of Me!"

Near Home—December, 2023 It was New Year’s Eve.  And I couldn’t decide what to do.  I was planning a Chicago trip for the second weekend of January, so I knew I wasn’t going there.  I didn’t want to go as far as Toronto, for either the time in the car or expense.   Last year I rang in the New Year fucking at the huge bookstore/bathhouse complex north of me but, still weary from my long layover coming back from New Jersey, I knew I couldn’t spend the length of time there to justify the admis

One in His Mouth and Me In His Ass

Near Home—April, 2024   The next day after my trip to Lansing with Muscle Ass, I was still wanting more sex.  Was there something in the water?  I haven’t had sex three days in a row for sometime now.  But I didn’t question it—I just went to the bookstore…   I am in the cocksucker’s seat.  Men are milling.  A tall, thin man around my age comes in.  I’d seen him out in the parking lot.  He still sports his hair at its 1977 length.  He stands beside me and pulls out a tiny, fla

Chance Meetings

Near Home—April, 2024 A while back I wrote up a post that concluded with my actually being able to get off in a talented cocksucker’s mouth.  I bumped into him again in April.  I went back to the bookstore and there was the same young man, coming through the door, moments after I sat down in the cocksucker’s seat…   His eyes light up as he sees my hard cock.  Only then do his eyes come up to my face.  I smile.  He grins and unzips.  He pulls out his hefty ebony seven incher.  I wo
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