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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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Side by Side Slings

West Michigan—September, 2020 I didn’t play for 20 days after the fourway, detailed in ‘A Quartet of Cum.’  I waited.  I was fine. I used my down time to begin to pack the house.  And to check in with some fuck buds.  If anything good came out of this time, it was that I found men I had not been in touch with for months.  I dropped them a line on the hook up sites.  Or wrote them a long email.  Or sent them a series of texts.  The men I really knew, to a man, were being

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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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"You Want an Even Bigger One?"

Jackson—May, 2024 So, as that last post showed, I certainly enjoyed my time at my usual bookstore on Friday, but I still had a load churning in my balls.  I didn’t want to waste it.  I’d had such fun on the Saturday afternoon at the video place (now remodeled into more of a play area and written up as A Busy Bookstore), that I went back there the next day.  It was the right choice.   Again, the parking lot is packed.  I park way off to the side and go in.  I need to piss—my travel

Keshawn Takes the Loads

Indianapolis—December, 2021 A few days after Christmas, I went to Keshawn’s home in Indy.   We both had an itch that needed to be scratched.  I took the sling. It rained heavily, all the way down, lightening up just enough when I arrived not to get myself fully soaked as I grabbed the bags from the car. I set the sling up behind the couch as Keshawn found us appropriate porn to fuck by—in this case An Epic Orgy with 14 men rutting in a bar.  (And featuring two men, Jake Morgan and Clay

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Loading Keshawn for his Birthday

Indianapolis—May, 2022 I came home from CLAW and self isolated for a week.  I was fine.  Tired, but fine.  It took until the end of that week to even feel horned again.  This proved to be perfect timing as Keshawn wanted to do something special for his birthday.  He had also invited a good looking man (who was a vers/bottom) so Keshawn could be his versatile self.  I liked the idea of the variety that this offered.  Devious scenarios played in my mind as I packed the sling and drove south.

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"Can I Sit On It?"

So here is a list of all the men I had sex with in February, 2021:             Yup.  I had nary a hook up in February.  I do remember turning the heat on in the playroom and jerking to Jake Morgan taking all the other inmates up his fabulous ass in Death Row Cum Dump.  My orgasm was all the sweeter as I have personal experience with my cock inside that hot man…   South Central Michigan—March, 2021 I now had my first Moderna shot.  And I went back

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Filling Up Rock

My Playroom—March, 2023   Rock chatted with me on the fisting site.  He lived far enough away, that I honestly thought it was chat—and that we’d never meet.  I was wrong.  He liked all that I had to offer:  a big dick, patience with fist and a love of watersports.  We quickly found a date that worked for both of us.  On the appointed day, he was very conscientious about sending me the text I always ask for—which helps weed out flakes and helps me time the final set up of the playspace.

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Palm Springs: Cum and Piss--with Rod & Brice

Palm Springs—September, 2021 My days were dwindling in Palm Springs and I had yet to play with Brice, though his partner Rod had attended the bigger piss party.  On Saturday night, that changed.  Rod picked me up and drove me the few miles to their home.  It was great to see Brice, who looked much the same, though his beard was longer than ever.  I reacquainted myself with the dog I used to know and met a skittish pup they had just rescued.  The cat, named after me---as he had always follow

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Halloween Party: "You Want Another Cock?"

Grand Rapids—October, 2021 On the last Saturday of the month, the bathhouse was once again sponsoring an all gender party—this one with a Halloween theme.  My leather served as my costume.  I was glad of it, too, for it was a chilly evening.  The whole gathering had a much freer feeling than the earlier mixed gender party I had attended.  I still did not find the right combo of a bi couple to share, but I was very happy with the men who gave themselves to me…   I am upstairs.  Wat

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Restraining Jake to Work his Hole

My Playroom—July, 2023 I heard from Jake, a longtime fist bud.  Readers likely remember him from all those pictures of his testicles flattened in his ball crushers which he brings with him.  Jake suddenly had tomorrow off.  I usually like to plan a little more in advance, but I had the time and I told him so.  After all, we had not seen each other for a number of months. He arrived a little late—not like him at all.  But it seems like half the roads in Michigan are having some sort of

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The Bookstore Welcomes Me Back

Near Home—April, 2023   If there was a silver lining to being off the sex market for a time, it was that it coincided with a heavy work load for a contract I had accepted.  I wouldn’t have had the time or energy to play much anyway during the time the meds were taking care of things.  Once they were done (and a week to let them fully work) I finally went in search of some fun…   The parking lot of the bookstore closest to me is fairly full for a Saturday afternoon.  I buy my

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A Pool Party and a Mystery Solved

Sunday started very late for us.  Eventually I wandered out of my bedroom for a bowl of Corn Chex.  But I had two of them and a cup of tea before I heard Jay stirring.  I helped him pick up the back yard before his partner got home.  There were barrels full of recyclables—a thirsty bunch!  While carting the fuckbench out of the sun, I kicked myself for not taking pictures of the set up for the party.  Jay said he had some pictures—not of the set-up we used but some that would show something simi

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Moments at the Motel

Chicago—October, 2021 Jay, my host in Palm Springs, was going to be in Chicago during the third week of October.  He wondered if I wanted to come spend Friday and Saturday with him.  I said yes.  (As it turned out, I could only stay one night, as I had to return for an unscheduled meeting, as I am still working occasionally.)  Jay had also contacted a couple we both knew from the piss party hosted in town.  I had played with them a number of times there and during IML.  One was total top, o

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IML 2023: CumUnion in the Hole, Part 1

Chicago—May, 2023   And here it was Saturday.  I woke up late—though the Horse Market had not been a particularly late night.  I was just tired from all that fucking.  I had a very late breakfast.  I thought about going into the leather market at the main hotel, but I just couldn’t face it.  Instead, I wrote up some notes about all the men I had plundered.  My phone went off.  It was Keshawn. I read the text—asking if I was excited about tonight.  Just the thought that I would be

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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Reuniting with Derrick and Jacob

West Michigan—May, 2021 It was a long time coming.   I was finally seeing Derrick and Jacob again.  Our last meet was in January of 2020.  And here it was May of 2021.  We’d had a play session scheduled for late March in 2020—but like so many things, we cancelled it as we all locked down for that first time.  It was great to see them.  I thought they looked well and rested.  We were certainly all hairier.  I know I had cut down on trips to the barber and my goatee was the fullest it ha

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IML Thursday Night: Trying Out Some Cumdumps

Chicago—May, 2022 I had a quick dinner and made some notes about the Master and the boy for my future write up.  Then I logged into BBRT.  The quick connect and the party ads are overflowing with men.  But everyone is a cumdump.  No one seems to want to actually have or want a true sex party.  I look around and select two who seem interesting.  During my time, a top friend lets me know I should visit a guy he’s whoring out.  I get room numbers for the three.  I might not make it to all thre

Fukdto: Fucking Dolf and Friends

Toronto—March, 2020 (This picks up immediately after the last post) Dolf envelops me in a huge bear hug.  “And you have the perfect cock to get me opened up for tonight…” We kiss lightly and then he bends to sample my rampant, engorged rod, fresh from Alexandros’ hole.  Dolf grunts his approval as he takes me deep into his throat.  His tongue gets busy as he slowly pulls off it.  He leaves my dick good and wet—as he leads me to a fuck bench that I hadn’t noticed behind us in a lit

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IML Saturday: Piss Party Piss Fuck

Chicago—May, 2022 The next day was the piss party.  It had been awhile since I had attended one.  Not just the lockdown had kept me away.  My frequent trips to Toronto to play at Fukd had often been on the same weekend as the piss gathering.  I was excited to return.  I could do with getting wet again.  It’s an afternoon start time and there was a ton of traffic on the drive north to the bar where it is held.  I had been chugging my water and tea.  I just needed to time it so I was rea

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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"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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Palm Springs: Jay, Ortiz and a Rimseat

Palm Springs—September, 2021   I slept late.  At least for me.  It was Friday—and a day all about getting me in tune with a new time zone after my 22 hour day.  I sat outside in the shade and read Evelyn Waugh.  I helped clear the bottles and cans from the party for recycling.  And I napped. Jay and his partner took me out to dinner along two other visiting friends.  I was impressed that anywhere you went in Palm Springs or Cathedral City, which is technically where I was, you had

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Hour by Hour Finale--Fuck Party at Zane's

Chicago—April, 2022 After three other entries, here is the cummy finale of this great party... My only slightly weary tongue finds Combat Boots’ tight, hairy pucker.  He sighs as I dig in, calling me a “good fuckin’ whore.”  Almost instantly he has someone sucking his cock.  I can feel them astride my chest and hear them slurping away.  “Why don’t you sit on it,” growls Combat Boots.  I feel the man get up and I hold my cock straight up for him to mount.  But it is Combat Boots’ d

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Filling the Ginger Bear

North of Home—March, 2022 As March began, the Ginger Bear and I wanted another meet.  I packed some of my regular toys and drove to his place.  The day we had set up the date, the weather had been warm for March.  Now it was blustery and chilly.  It got more so as I drove north.  I was thankful I had tossed in a ratty old sweatshirt as we were playing in his basement—and the space heaters did little to cut the chill….   The ass.  It is such a gift. I am on my knees.  My tongu

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Fucking and Fisting Away the Cold

My Playroom—December, 2021 It had been a while since I’d seen Jake.  I always wait for him to contact me for he rarely can get away for a play date.  He had written about a week earlier that he would have some time coming up.  We’d agreed on a day and time—and then Michigan weather stepped in.  A huge cold air mass was sweeping through the Lower Peninsula causing lots of wind damage and power outages.  My place was fine, but I turned on the space heater as the basement playroom was very col

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