Chicago—October, 2019
After the great sex of the orgy, we should have slept better than either of us did. But we were excited. Sunday morning we were driving into Chicago for another round of fucking around with porn stars. (If you need to be reminded of our other exploits in this area, hit the ‘Professor’ link at the bottom of this post.)
The Professor had been busy making arrangements. There were to four men to join us at our motel on the north side of the city: three who wer
I am a cumdump.
That is the most basic fact about me. That and I love to let complete strangers breed me. I go to bathhouses and get hotel rooms with the intent to be face down ass up, in a private room but leaving the door open so anyone can fuck me. I love to drink piss right from the tap, lying on a stranger's mattress as his cock overflows my mouth. I love to drive around, looking for more loads as my hole leaks a little. I love advertising my asshole on apps and websites for anyone who
Grand Rapids—October, 2019
The next day, Saturday, the Professor arrived at my house to leave his car in my driveway. We were road tripping up to the group sex gathering I attend in Grand Rapids. He was excited. The sex of last night had only made him want more. I had taken him to this group once before. He had been impressed with how well we all played together.
I had booked a hotel. We ate on the road, before checking in. We had a lazy afternoon of napping and prepping. I mad
Near Home—October, 2019
The end of October proved to be really, really good. The Professor was coming to town. We hadn’t seen each other for almost two years. (He has his own label in the cloud of topics, if you need to be reminded of my exploits with him.) We kicked around a number of dates and settled on a weekend where we could really pig out for three days play in three different venues.
The Professor arrived on Friday and checked into a local hotel. We thought about just usi
Northwest Indiana—October, 2019
It is no secret to those who read these posts that I like to change up my play. Most of my month had been about fucking. I was ready to have an oral day. I wanted cock in my mouth and was ready to feed mine to any number of men. But I didn’t want to go to my usual bookstore.
By chance Don sent me a text. He had the day off. Would I care to meet him at the bookstore near his home? I asked if his partner, Reid, was joining us. He wasn’t. While the
West Michigan—October, 2019
I needed a session with Derrick and Jacob. I would be out of Michigan for all of November and December and needed one of our long involved fuckfests to tide me over. To change things up a little, I packed my wrist and ankle restraints with the hog tie clip. I had used them on Jacob (who loved them) when we played without Derrick. If you missed the post, it is here. On that occasion we had sent him pictures as I used his boy. This time he could take the pictu
I was in a real horny mood on Sunday. Had a real itch for some hard cock and had a hankerin' for a younger guy to come over and get naked.
I threw a posting up on DL and said I wanted to service a younger guy, and hopefully find someone who is interested in some younger/older role play. I wanted to suck some young cock and have my hole stretched open and seeded by a young guy who was looking to breed.
Despite the fact that I had stated I was looking for a younger top or versatile guy
Sorry for the delay in getting back - the holidays got in the way...
Before things got too far along, I found my "Anal Intruder Cockring" (a chrome cockring, that has a curved piece of steel and a ball on the end to slip into your ass). You have to get it on before you get hard, otherwise your cock and balls will never slide through the cockring. Looks and feels HOT!!! (And won't fall out like a buttplug!)
I had my laptop with me, so I logged in to PornHub to watch some of the hot b
My Playroom—October, 2019
After I shot my load in Braydon at the bookstore, (see the last entry, here) we sat together for a bit in the gay cinema. He kept licking my spent cock—making sure I needed no other clean up before I pushed it all back into the stained white jock. I told him that I was looking for another bottom for this couple I had coming over the next day. Would he be interested? Then I added the words…”And the top’s cock is even bigger than mine.”
He agreed. W
Near Home—October, 2019
Don and Reid, the couple who are just beginning to open their relationship were coming to the playroom at the end of the week. I was hoping to find another bottom for Reid. You would think that with the huge imbalance in the gay world that that would not be a hard task. But I didn’t want to just bring in someone I didn’t know. I called and wrote a number of talented men, but no one could make the timing work.
Finally, I went to the bookstore to hold a
My Playroom—October, 2019
My busy summer work went on longer than usual this year. I couldn’t get the playroom set back up until October. It was worth the wait, for I had the perfect man to celebrate the re-opening. Cody was from a neighboring state—and had visited the area two years before. (You will find that entry, A Visiting Pig in a Cheap Motel, here.) This time, he agreed to come a little farther and experience the playroom as he wanted to get wet…
He is right on time
When I was young I read lots of books.
My parents let me read what I wanted, which was good, because I had zero interest in sports or any of the other things that usually make boys boys. (I wasn’t into the things that make girls girls, either, in case you’re wondering.) Star Wars had just premiered and in a few years I would discover Dungeons & Dragons and computers, but the books were always at the center.
They were stories about heroes and heroines, protagonists who had to face u
I have been cleaning and organizing. I opened the picture files from the photo shoot I did with an acquaintance (who told me he had worked for Colt.) I was surprised at how many pictures I have never used on here.
For the rest of the pics and the commentary, follow the link: [think before following links] https://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2019/11/photo-shoot-outtakes.html
Toronto—September, 2019
As it turned out, Brown_Spice decided not to go. I packed up my leather gear and arrived downtown in no time. It took me a moment to find parking, but I was able to walk up the stairs to the Club minutes after the 4:00 pm start time…
I pull out my Frequent Fucker card for the attendant to stamp. It’s full. I surrender it and he gives me my fifteen dollars back. Always a good sign. He asks to stamp my hand instead. I give him my left. He stamps “Di
Toronto—September, 2019
The next morning I crossed the bridge into Canada. I saw four really good productions at the festival with no real thought of having sex on those days. (Though I did see a fellow audience member with whom I had had a hot WS scene with years ago. He did not show any signs of recognition at all.) By the end of the week, I went on to Toronto, beating the traffic by getting into town before rush hour. My host, as he’d been for my last few visits, was Ashok, w
Upstate New York—September, 2019
After finding really no one at the bookstore, I drove to Rochester through blinding rain. It was coming down so hard I would have pulled off on the shoulder—if there had been one. The worst of the storm hit right as I entered a construction zone where there was just a single lane of traffic and nowhere else to go. I finally made it to my hotel and checked in.
And I was horned. I knew Rochester had a bathhouse—one which I’d never visited. I also kne
My boss asked me to go to Montreal for a week of strategy and budget meetings. I'm there about every 4-6 weeks.
I got there around 7:00 Monday night and jumped on BBRT and Squirt to see if any of my regular FB's were around. As luck would have it, I had my first load at the hotel by 9:00 .... a semi-regular FB that I hook up with when we're both free and I'm in Montreal. He's an Asian guy with an average cut cock who can stay rock hard and dump a minimum of two loads per visit. He's mar
Upstate New York—September, 2019
I had to go on a brief business trip at the end of my longer than usual busy summer. I needed to go to upstate New York. I had worked there for a few weeks five years ago. I remembered an incredibly hot adult movie theatre scene I experienced during my previous time there. I really wanted to go back and see if I could get into trouble like that again.
I did the business side of things and went off to this once grand cinema. There were two screens t
Grand Rapids—September, 2019
I was so ready. I couldn’t wait to have some group play with the like minded men who gather to the north of me. I know I have to make it a slightly shorter event, as I need to leave on a business trip in the morning. This time I was requested to bring my rimseat as the host had a sling already in place.
I arrived in good time to get it set up. The leather covered bed is still the focal point of the play space. The rimseat went over to the side
Near Home—September, 2019
The last trip to the bookstore had been fun and varied. I had met new men, likely for I had gone on a different day and time. I repeated it again the next week. Some fun. Some odd…
My legs are splayed widely apart. A man who called me by name, but who looks only vaguely familiar, is kneeling on the hard floor and sucking my cock as if it were the only one in the room. It’s not. Five men are jerking to what we are doing. My sucker shows off for
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The first photo shoot I did for a local photographer, who told me he had done some work with Colt, was posted on here in 2012. I called it On The Tracks. There were seven posts. It was a whole afternoon of fucking and piss play outdoors near a set of train tracks. We even had to stop at one point and hide from a train going by…
Here is a sample longtime readers have seen.
For the photos from that shoot I just found: https://felchingpisser.blogs
Near Home—September, 2019
Work had eased, though my nights were still busy and my house still full of co-workers. The next time I could sneak away, I was back to the bookstore in the middle of the week. It was an afternoon so there was a different crowd. And each encounter was slightly different than usual. Just what my cock craved…
I am in the straight cinema. It was bright enough outside in the parking lot to make the room feel really dark as I come through the doo
West Michigan—September, 2019
It was September. The heavy work load of my summer was winding down. I really craved a long, connected sex session. Where else would I go but to see Derrick and Jacob?
We talked in the study, catching up (it had been three months!) as the slide show of leather men doing incredibly kinky things to each other flashed by on the large flat screen. Jacob had just returned from Inferno, a BDSM event. He told me his hole had gotten well used. I demanded he
