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Near Home—June, 2023 A Sunday afternoon at the bookstore towards the end of June… It’s a bright afternoon. And hot. I can’t wait to get out of my hot car and into the cool building. I lock up, pay my admission and go sit in the cocksucker’s seat in the straight video room. My sex life in the last few weeks has been mostly fucking, so I am certainly ready to suck some dick. There is only one man in here. He is way off to the side. He is watching the sex on the screen quite avidly—but does not pay any attention to the fact that there is now someone else in the room. I stroke. The video is fairly hot. I like to see all three holes in play if I’m watching straight sex. It’s happening here. And sometimes with two men filling two at the same time. The door opens. A man around my age comes in. He’s a regular—and loves to suck me. I let him have his way with my cock. He’s good—but I have never even been close to orgasm with his mouth on me. I think of him as a great warm-up sucker. And he proves me right. He sucks my dick and licks my balls (when I remind him) until his knees give out. I stroke. The other man in the room leaves, having shot discreetly into a piece of paper towel he produced from inside his underwear. A thickly built, white man enters. He is my age, too. He sports a long dark blond beard with closely cropped hair on top. He has a rather weathered face that makes me think he works outside. He chooses to sit right next to me on my two-seater. He kneads his jeans with a big hand. His thick fingers squeeze his covered erection as the action on the screen heats up. A light skinned Black man enters. I haven’t seen him in ages. (He is not the man who, in recent posts, I talk having the same size/shape cock as mine, in just a darker hue. It has been so long since I’ve seen this guy, he may not even have a blog entry.) He is, perhaps, just turning 50 and is in great shape. He pulls me up and gives me a hug. “It’s been forever…” I agree with him. “I finally got fucked by a guy with a thin cock…” I remember that when we first met, he wanted my cock but knew he couldn’t take me as he was an anal virgin. He would rub my shaft up and down his ass crack, each time we happened to meet. “Do you think I can take it?” “One way to find out. Get me good and wet.” He goes to his knees. I had forgotten how good his mouth skills are. He sucks and licks and leaves copious amounts of his spit all over my head and shaft. “Eat me out—like you used to…” He drops his shorts around his ankles. I suddenly remember the old set up here, back when there were actual folding theatre seats in what became the gay cinema. He would bend over down front, leaning on the seats and I would lick his hole and ass crack. And then my cock would be sliding up and down between his furry cheeks. He bends and I begin lick his butt. I have no idea, now, if it is looser than it was. It still feels like a very tight pucker. I lick and spit and lube my dick—for I am going to need way more than spit to get inside him. The man with the full beard opens his fly and strokes to the sex happening next to him. “Lick me some more…Please.” I keep drilling with my tongue. He is stroking his rather, short but thick dick. Finally, I stand up. For a minute or two I slide up and down his crack, like the old days. But now my cock head targets his pucker. I push. It slowly seems to open. He groans. “Go slow.” I can’t go any slower—or I won’t be entering him at all. I back up and try again. It feels like half my cock head is in him. He groans like I am full embedded in his ass. I rock into him and back. I am not going any deeper. I re-lube. This time, I get maybe another quarter inch into him. “I feel so full,” he groans beneath me. And suddenly, it’s all over. He spurts onto the floor under him. He cleans up, proud that he ‘took’ me. I don’t say anything. He leaves—very happy. “That was hot,” says my seat mate. His hand reaches out and strokes my cock. I tell him how little got into the guy. The door opens. The man who sucked me earlier returns. This time he sucks the man with the beard, while I am slowly jacked by those hands with the thick fingers. As usual, in about 7 minutes, the sucker’s knees tire. He excuses himself. “I’ve wanted to do this for the last hour…” The man with the beard leans over and takes me deep into his mouth. His beard feels fabulous on my balls. He has one of those tongues that never stops moving. Usually, side by side sucks can be a rotten angle for my cock, but not with him. He is making me feel very good. He groans with all my dick deep inside his throat. He comes up for air and begins to deep throat me each time. I surprise myself with the words: “You want my load?” He grunts out an affirmative—and I give it to him. Five big blasts and he swallows it all… I am panting. He comes up for air. “Would you fuck me sometime?” he asks. “If you clean my dick up…” He smirks and licks me clean. Phone numbers are exchanged and I go home sated… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: "Do You Think I Can Take It?" (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) July 19, 2023

Grand Rapids—June, 2023 In early June, I got the email I had been hoping to receive. The house party, the one I have written about so often, was back on schedule. The host asked if I could bring the three main pieces from my playroom—as he was expecting a crowd. It was Pride weekend, so a number of guys got too busy, but I was very happy with the nine of us who showed up. I head upstairs. There are two rooms here—one with a bed and my fuck bench—and the other with the host’s sling hanging from the rafters and two rimseats (another rim pig had brought his, too!!) Six of us are in the bedroom. I walk over to Hot Tats, a man I usually see in Lansing playing with the couple I know there. I bend him over and begin eating his ass. To our left is a very big and hairy Daddy Bear. He is feasting on the ass of the youngest man here, an early 30’s, short guy—who is still in that first flush of twinkish cuteness. A former dancer, with the plump ass to prove it, is bent over to my right. His hole is being fingered by a girthy top I have played with many times (and fucked). He is eyeing the youngest hungrily, even as he lubes the Dancer’s butt. In the other room, which we can see across the landing, the Rimmer is feasting on Randy—the guy who once had a Twitter feed of himself riding massive toys. He’s back in the area—and hot for our cocks. I can’t stop eating out Hot Tats. He is moaning deep in the back of his throat. The twink is talking dirty—all about how all the daddies are going to fuck him tonight. The Dancer is panting. The intermingled sounds are all music to my dick—making it drip copiously. Daddy Bear stands up and sticks his short, but fat cock into the twink. “Fuck me raw, Daddy,” the kid moans. I stand up, too. I guide my dick into the familiar ass of Hot Tats. The moment I am all the way in, he squeezes down on me. When he releases, I know I’m good to start the fuck. I begin, moving slowly, at a nice warm up speed. The Girthy Top begins to fuck Dancer. We are all noisy fucks, both verbally and with all the sounds of wet lube, willing asses and pistoning cocks. Daddy Bear is the first to pull out of the twink’s butt. The kid swivels and cleans his cock. This makes Girthy Top stop fucking and move over to get up the young one next. I keep fucking Hot Tats, who is now kissing the Dancer. Daddy Bear, cleaned up, moves over to try out Dancer’s ass. Girthy Top has an incredible smile on his face as he fucks the young man. He is right where he wants to be, the old chicken hawk. Finally, I pull out of Hot Tats. He cleans me, loving the taste of his ass juices on my meat. Girthy Cock indicates I need to try out the twink. I go over and eat his hole. He groans and pounds on the mattress. I slide in. I am easily the biggest dick he’s had tonight. And will have. He is taking my slow easy fuck, but I don’t think he’s enjoying it. “I should tell you, I really prefer older daddies,” he grunts out. Well, I am just as old as the other two, possibly older. “I love their size.” Now I get it. He loves the girth on those two, but it’s not of their cocks he’s talking, but of that big, hairy belly grinding into him. Thin, whippet me, pulls out and I let Daddy Bear back into him. Daddy’s Boy ends up playing with just those two tops (who are thrilled) all night. I am more than happy to eat the juicy hole of Dancer, before fucking him as hard as I know how… * I am standing between Randy’s spread legs. He’s still in the sling. Everyone but Dancer and Daddy’s Boy has been in him. I have waited for this moment. I want his hole really used. And it is—his ass is wet and slightly puffy. I kneel. Only now does my tongue get re-acquainted with his hole. He groans. I am so deep inside him. I spit and slobber into him. I stand and slide in. It’s worth the wait. I fuck him slow and easy. He squeezes me any time I slow way down. I speed it up. I am soon plowing into him, my hips slapping onto his wet, upturned ass. I slow. And stop. And eat him out again. I fuck him again. I stand to the side so Rimmer can fuck him, too. Rimmer quickly goes to his knees to watch me fuck him once more. I do three strokes into Randy and pull out so Rimmer can clean my cock. We do this for a long time—not one of us wants to stop. Rimmer spits on my shaft and guides it back into Randy. I fuck—and this time when I pull out, I push Rimmer’s face into the wet fuck hole. He moans and begins eating Randy out. I kneel beside him. Soon we are taking turns, each eating Randy and then kissing each other—a wet tongue cleaning of each other’s mouth. Rimmer can’t stop jerking as we share all the juices in his ass. He finally stands up, fucks him briefly and coats Randy’s guts with cum. He lets me clean his cock and lick the jizz out of Randy. I share some with him—but he’s spent, so the rest of the load in my mouth goes to Randy. I fuck him for a long time in the freshly lubed hole. “Let’s take it to the rimseat.” I settle down on the mat after I get Randy out of the sling. He sits on my face. I can go so much deeper into him now. He rides my tongue, groaning and huffing poppers. He rides my dick, too, to churn what load is left in his ass. He cleans my dick and then settles back onto my face…where my tongue catches the dripping cum… * It’s late. The host, small in stature and as pervy as the rest of us, comes upstairs to tell us the food is set out. Others troop down to get it. I eat out our host. “Fuck me as hard as you did Randy.” We are on the bed and he is on all fours. I stand up. “If I fuck you right now, I’ll cum.” “Do it.” And I do. I slip into his tight hole. Our size difference is striking. I fuck hard. Thinking more about my needs than his—which is just how he likes it. “Breed me!” I am so close. I pull out and eat his hole once more. That does it. I am now on the brink. I slip into him and fuck. Hard. Slapping his ass. “Fuck!” And I spew into him the load that has been building for three hours… The original, with a picture of Randy's hot ass, is here: From My Side of the Sling: Pride Week Orgy (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) July 13, 2023

Dear Sirs, Hey there, 48 gay m living in the US here, and I'm not sure if this qualifies me to join your club or not? But I'm happy to tell my story and let you be the judge. This happened about 10 years ago when I was out of town on a business trip, lying in my hotel bed, snooping around on Grindr to see what the local flavor offered. It was a state college town so my hopes were high. It wouldn't take long before a guy in his mid 20's hit me up. I don't remember the exact conversation but we flirted, exchanged pics and he asked if I cared if he smoked Tina. I could try it if I wanted too. I hadn't ever tried it, but had heard about it and was curious. He said to put on my best Andrew Christians and come on over. When I got there, he took me down into the basement area that had two couches in an L shape and a giant TV playing a group, bareback scene. My first ever seeing a Treasure Island scene. Turns out this would be a night of many firsts indeed. He told me to strip down to my underwear, get comfortable on the couch and we'd start smoking our first bowl. He shot gunned the first one to me, and as I sucked it in I didn't really feel anything. When I exhaled, that's when I felt this incredible tingling in my brain and I asked if this was the T cause it was way different than weed. He had me smoke more directly out of the bowl and I remember making out hard with him and then he attacked my briefs and sucked my dick with gusto. I was so fucking horny and this felt amazing. My eyes couldn't decide whether to land on the porn or the guy sucking me off. After about, honestly who knows we were high and time meant nothing...he receives a text and says that his cousin just got off work and would it be okay if he came over? I couldn't believe I heard correctly at first. What? Your cousin? Of course he...and he smokes the same stuff as we are? You two do that together? What about the other stuff we're doing? He tells me that he and his cousin don't mess around, but I was welcome to have fun with him if I wanted. Did I want? If I didn't turn down drugs, you think I'm going to turn down this? The cousin arrives and he's even hotter than my host. The funny bulb pipe is loaded, cousin smokes on one couch while host and I are 69'ing on the other. Cousin is watching us and he and I make eye contact. Cousin starts rubbing his growing bulge. Then like a sailor under the siren's spell I stop 69'ing walk over to cousin and help him get his hardening dick out. I go down on him keeping the eye contact we had established. I stop sucking and bring my lips to his ear and whisper, "Do you want to fuck me." He nods and remaining as cool and calm as possible, I bend over supporting myself by putting my hands down on the other couch and my exposed hole was now facing Cousin. With some spit and lube he works it in (I know there was a shard put in my booty at one point in the night too) and the slow fucking began. My eyes were rolling up into my head not aware of anything else when my host slides down to the end of the couch we were at, and pushes my head into his crotch for me to suck him off. And that's basically how the rest of the night went. The two cousins never did touch each other. They both stayed on their couches. I went back and forth between them as much as I could. The energy from the crystal made that not much of an issue. Eventually I had to stop, go back to my hotel room and get ready to go to work. Needless to say it was hard to concentrate at work that day. Thinking about what had happened. I saw my host again years later. But those are different stories for a different group I think. Thank you for letting me tell my story.

I had been barebacking with a group of friends for a few years before I made a trip to New Orleans in 2008. I was part of a group of powerline men that would be working in the area for a couple months so I knew I had to make a few contacts for man sex, at least on the weekends. My first trip to the French Quarter was pretty tame and nothing happended. I was afraid I would be jacking off until I could get home and hookup with my regular boys. It was about 11 pm on a Saturday night when I noticed a 20-ish black stud crossing the street just ahead of me. I had just parked my motorcycle and was starting down the sidewalk. The thing I noticed first was his knee-high engineer boots with this jeans tucked inside. I wear mine that way when I ride my bike so I called out, "Nice boots, dude." He turned and grinned as he saw mine and came over to say hi. I asked him if he rode motorcycles too, but he said he just liked the look and feel of boots. I said I agreed and noticed he was watching my crotch as I scratched it once and a while. "You should get out of those jeans," he suggested and gave me a knowing look. Since I have not been in the habit of picking up guys for a while, I was a little slow jumping on the chance for a hookup. "Yeah, I guess," was all I could think of at the time. Fortunately, he was more familiar with pickups off the street than I was and he laughed and asked me straight out if I was interested in dropping by his place for a drink or two. I jumped at the chance this time and said let's do it. He lived about three blocks away so we talked while we made our way through the night. As we walked, I began to have second thoughts about the whole thing, but my cock was in super horny mode so I kept up the pace. The first thing I remember seeing as I entered his apartment was a picture of two nude guys making out above his sofa. "Yeah, that's nice," I said as I admired his taste in art. It was not long at all before we began to mimic the action in the picture and we both had our shirts off pretty quick. He had a shaved head with a sideburns. His body was long and lean and had a completely smooth chest. We exchanged kisses as we both felt each other's crotch and I began to work at my belt buckle while he was working on his jeans. We both stopped to pull off our boots and get the jeans out of the way for good. Neither of us had underwear on so we were soon both hard and making out again. I fully intended to suck cock and play around a little bit before calling it a night since I had never done bareback with a complete stranger. His phone rang (why does that always happen during hot sex?). He kept watching me suck his tits while he spoke on the phone. He asked if I minded if a friend of his came over and I said no problem. He asked if I partied with anything beyond liquor and I asked him what he had. He got out some Tina and we both starting hitting up. I had never been so horny before and knew all bets were off when it came to what we were going to do sexually. We moved into a 69 and his big cock slid down my throat until I could feel his cock ring on my lips. I had always been proud of my abiity to deep throat and it sure came in handy that night. He loved being sucked and he played with my cock and balls while I worked his cock into a huge hardon. While I sucked his, he moved his attention to my cunt which was open for his fingers and tongue. I felt one and then two fingers penetrate my hole while his tongue kept circling my wet cunt while his fingers went deeper. There was no way I was going to say no to a good fuck at this point and he seemed to know it. His pre-cum tasted great and I was surprised how much he produced without cuming. "You want to fuck?" he asked looking up from my ass crack. "Sure," was all I could manage before slupping up his cock again. He moved me on my back and rolled up my ass in the air. I put my legs over his shoulders and looked into his face as he slapped my crack a few times with his cock. "Ever bareback?" he asked. "All the time, man," I replied as he began to slip it slowing up my hole. It went beyond the limit of any cock I had had in my ass and I began to moan as he pushed deeper. My own cock was fully erect and I could not believe the great sensation I was feeling from his manhood up in my hole. He was clearly beyond the second ring. "Fuck me," was all I could moan at this point and he began to slowly move in and out while rolling me up further on my back. He fucked me for a while before pulling up and turning me over. He slid in easier this time and his thrusts were harder and more frequent. After a while he pulled out and walked over and pulled on his boots. "Need better traction, dude," he said as he came back for some more. I took the break to pull on my engineer boots and threw them up in the air so he had a clear shot at my wet cunt. We fucked until I could feel him tense just before he blew his load. His slow stroked into my ass for a while and I could feel the slicky wet all over my crack as my hole leaked his seed. The timing of his friend was pretty good this time as the door bell rang just as he pulled out. His friend turned out to be another young black stud and he was clearly interested in our action. He started to strip while the first stud and I went back to business. "Want your ass fucked?" I asked as I rolled him on his back and slipped my tongue into his mouth. He did not resist as I slid down to inspect his hole and see what I was going to fuck. He was tight and he tensed up as I slid my finger up inside. He was super tight so I was anxious to get inside to feel that hole wrapped around my cock. I licked his entire crack and tasted his sweat from fucking me. We did another hit on Tina and then I had to have him. I slowly slid my cock up his ass, but had to pull out a couple times when the pain was too much. I am very thick so I knew I would have to take my time on his tight ass. My own cunt was leaking jizz down my crack as I pushed into his hole and finally got up inside. I pushed my tongue into his month at the same time and he suddenly began to kiss with passion. I started out fucking slow and then began to take advantage of my boots by digging in and really fucking him. I was so turned on by his fuck as well as the sensation on my cock in his hole that I blew after only 5-to minutes. I stayed inside and kept fucking. He wrapped his legs around my bare ass and I could feel the leather of his boots pulling me inside him. He began to use a toe of one of his boots to push my crack apart and explore my wet hole. I could feel the toe of his boot on my cunt as I continued to fuck him. My cum was great lube and I never lost my hardon. I dumped one more load after about 20 minutes and then collasped onto his chest. In the meantime, his buddy had stripped and was hard. He clearly wanted my hole and I could feel him exploring my wet cunt as I laid on top of his friend. Finally i felt the head of of cock pushing apart my hole and he began to push inside. He was thicker than his friend and longer too. I estimated his cock at a good 10" plus and he was obviously ready for action. I felt my cock growing again inside of the first black stud while my ass got pounded. I started to pump slowly while we kept making out and I knew I was going for my third load of the night. After a while, the stud on top of me started to tense and breath hard so I knew he was close. "Do it, fucker, " I said as he picked up the speed and finally unloaded inside me. All three of us were covered in sweat, but felt great. His buddy took out his camera phone and we posed for a few shots. We spent the rest of the night makiing out and slipping in an occasional cock before exchanging names, phone numbers and the best times to call. My weekends were full for the rest of my stay and I still am in contact with two of the best fucks I have ever had. Not only was I sold on huge black cock, I was sold on bareback encounters where ever I find them.