From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition

"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.

June 21, 2023

"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

June 20, 2023

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

June 17, 2023

Ring Around Mark

Indianapolis—July, 2022 It should come as no surprise that after the hot sex with Mark on my one evening at the bathhouse, that when I could go again a week later, I checked to see if he’d like to join me. His response: “Sure!” We agreed to meet at 7pm. I wondered if anyone else would be there that night… I am undressing at my locker. Jock is left on. Boots are being laced and tied. Behind me, I hear the swinging door from the shower area open. Well, someone’s a

June 14, 2023

"Now That's a Nice Cock"

Indianapolis—July, 2022 On my final day off, right at the end of the month, I did the lunchtime bathhouse routine again. It was an interesting mix of men… I am ditching my clothes in the locker. A larger man , around my age, is watching me change and not the four screens of porn he thought he’d be watching. He has a skin tone that is the color of strong black coffee with a very large dollop of cream mixed through it. Gorgeous. I go over, toss my towel on the couch an

June 12, 2023

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Keshawn Rides My Cock

Indianapolis—July, 2022 Readers may remember my computer issues in July. My computer was giving me fits for most of my time away from home. One day it would work and on the next day two characters would appear with a single key stroke. By the last full week of the month, I knew I had to replace it. I asked Keshawn if he would go shopping with me. He would. I arrived at his house. Of course, we decided to fuck first… “Did you bring the sling?” I have to adm

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June 10, 2023

"You Never Fucked Me"

Indianapolis—July, 2022 I had a night off. I talked online with a man about a meet. Forever. As we progressed, it turned out we wanted very different things. After wasting a lot of time, I signed off and drove into the bathhouse. I had not been there at night during this trip. The men who came in the evening were a very different group—a little younger and thinner, but still within 10 to 15 years of me. A fit man with a receding hairline wanted my cock. Covered. We fucked for

June 9, 2023

Bathhouse Two: "Let Me Lick Your Ass!"

Indianapolis—July, 2022 (This picks up immediately after Part One.) I need a moment after I leave the hot fucker in the dark room. I go upstairs and sit by myself in the larger porn room on the third floor. I just sit. I don’t stroke. I drink some water from my bottle and let my breathing get back to normal. I hadn’t realized how close I was to shooting a load back there. The door opens. A man, a good deal older than myself, comes in. He has a shaved head. He

June 6, 2023

Bathhouse One: "Let Me Lick Your Asshole"

Indianapolis—July, 2022 On a full day off, I went back to the bathhouse. I mean, I needed to make the membership pay for itself. Right? I visited during the same lunch hour time frame. It was every bit as hot—or hotter… I am sitting in the small porn viewing area on the third floor. I have had an attractive man on my cock, but one with little talent. An older man now saunters in, his towel on his shoulder, his cock semi-hard. I have seen him here before from in previous y

June 4, 2023

Lunchtime at the Bathhouse

Indianapolis—July, 2022 It was a full week before I could have any kind of sex again. I went back to the same bathhouse in Indy for a three-hour session in the late morning/early afternoon. At check in, I bought a membership. I had determined on the drive in that I would much rather play with whoever was there than sit online and hope for the right man (who would then be over an hour away from where I was living and working.) Today seemed to prove I made the right choice… “M

June 2, 2023

The Couple at CumUnion

Indianapolis—July, 2022 I accepted a contract to do some work in Indiana for the month of July. The first week there was intense and I had absolutely no time to even think about playing—until I suddenly did. The powers that be decided to give us Saturday night off. I couldn’t believe it—it was the night of CumUnion at the smaller bathhouse in Indianapolis. I cleaned up and got in the car. I tried to convince Keshawn to meet me there, but he had other plans. I got a locker in the

May 31, 2023

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

May 28, 2023

FP at FP

I wanted to do one more post about the Fornication Party (or FP at FP as I wrote in my notes.) So: As I drove away Sunday night, I made a mental list of things I might not mention in the detailing of the terrific sex I had over the four days: It was hot. It reached 100 on the way down and was in the high 90’s every day at the campground. And humid. And did I ever mention the gnats? They swarmed and thought the best possible place to land was on your eyelashes. A good reason t

May 26, 2023

Fornication Weekend: The Sunday Group Finale

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 That Sunday night, there was one final gathering at the small play space. It was to be hosted by RC and Dallas. It was called a cocksucking party, and there was some of that, but anal sex was on almost every man’s mind… I arrive at the cabin right on time—and there are men waiting. Ready and stroking. There are number of new men who are just here for the day. I ditch my shorts and shirt under the bench by the door. RC and Dallas arrive. Ins

May 24, 2023

Fornication Weekend Sunday: A Goodbye David Fuck

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 I was back in my tent for Saturday night. I wanted to sleep in after the late night of sex and exercise, but the sun woke me way too early. I had coffee at the pool, breakfast at my campsite and read a book by the pond. I think I napped before going to the pool café for lunch. David appeared—just as I was chewing my first mouthful of food. He was leaving this afternoon, before the last of the smaller play sessions that night. “Think we can squeeze

May 20, 2023

Fornication Weekend Saturday: The Cum Spurts

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 (This picks up right where the last post left us…) David grabs his cock and strokes along with my fuck. As I speed up, he stops stroking, makes eye contact again and begins to babble about how good he feels, how big I am, how much he loves to get fucked. His words work and I do just what he wants: I fuck him harder. And soon, harder yet. The large man with the talented ass stops by. He works David’s nipples—and occasionally sucks

May 15, 2023

Fornication Weekend Saturday: Three Slings in Action

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 It should come as no surprise to most of my readers, that I packed my sling and rimseat for this event. I got them up to the room where the major gathering of the weekend was happening that night after the piss party. I helped Ray and his volunteers set up the space after our early evening seminar. Tonight, there was a hanging tarp, forming a wall, that cut off the play area from the bar. Ray’s two slings were behind it, one on each side. Mine was against the s

May 12, 2023

Fornication Weekend Saturday: Piss Party

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 The massive thunderstorm that finished off the evening on Friday, left my tent flooded and some camp sites without power. I was rescued by the couple who had cooked me dinner that night. I was given a comfortable sofa to sleep on. Not to mention a wonderful tongue bath for both of my feet as the boots came off—this from the top in the relationship. He had watched me all night and wanted to explore his bottom side with me—but not at any of the sex parties

May 8, 2023

Fornication Weekend: The Dance Party Becomes a Sex Party

Rural Georgia — June, 2022 After the afternoon party in the small play space, I went to the cabin of the couple who had invited me to dinner after the morning workshop. We had a relaxing time (and a great meal.) It was good to be in a cabin and not my tent. All three of us mentioned that we wanted to attend the evening workshop. My hosts weren’t too sure about the dance party, but I told them what Ray had said about sex on the fringes. We cleaned up a little and went to hear Ra

April 30, 2023

Fornication Weekend--Friday Afternoon: 'Meeting' the Guys

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 After the welcoming sex fest, the rest of my Thursday night was spent at the first of Ray’s talks/discussions on men’s sexuality and wellness. I am not going to detail those here. I found them thoughtful, helpful and reaffirming of how I approach sex and love at this time in my life. I love just how inclusive he is in welcoming men and making them feel good about themselves. But you didn’t come to this blog for that. You want to know other things… Frid

April 28, 2023

Fornication Weekend--Thursday: A JO Party Kicks It Off

Rural Georgia—June, 2022 Sometime after IML, where I talked with Ray Dalton about it, I decided I wanted to go to his Fornication Men’s Wellness Retreat in Georgia. The sensible side of me told myself that it was too far away. “Georgia. And Southern Georgia, no less. Gas prices are high. Are you stupid…?” On and on that sensible voice droned away as I tried to fall asleep. But my more adventurous side whispered: “Think what hot blog posts you could get out of it…” Guess which si

April 26, 2023

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Loading a Ginger Pig for Others to Enjoy

My Playroom—June, 2022 I am a planner when it comes to sex. I like to know ahead of time when and where—whether I am going to someone’s place or the man/men are coming here. I am not a good guy for that late night text of: “I’m horny—u still up?” But that statement is not in stone. A man let me know he would be driving home from the west side of the state (after a slutty weekend in Saugatuck, I assumed) and was wondering if I was available on Sunday morning. He let me know that he

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April 24, 2023

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