I haven’t gone out of state for sex in quite some
time. I am fixing that today. Right about the time that this piece will
automatically post, I will be on the road to the Fornication Party in
Chicago. I am looking forward to seeing
Keshawn and a number of other men I have met there in the past. Details to be posted here in two to three
weeks.
Instead of a written post, here are a few pictures from
around the web to keep you stoked in my absence…
Just as I was sitting down to write about the return
of Rudy to the playroom “life” intruded, dammit. I need to put it off until next time. But I do have some pictures from around the
web to keep you entertained. Enjoy. See you Monday!
Sometime in the early hours of today, we hit a milestone: my readers have visited From My Side of the Sling two and half million times. 2,500,855 as this goes to print.
That is an amazing number to me. I started blogging in 2011 just as it was
going out of fashion. I found that I had
a very different voice of so many at that time.
I didn’t exaggerate the number of my conquests. I wrote the truth—and my readers could tell. Some saw themselves. Some saw the man they wanted to be.
And some saw the man they wanted inside them. I have met so many wonderful people thanks to
sharing my story. Some personally in the
playroom. Some with emails telling me
their innermost secrets.
The set up of Blogger lets me see where the blog is
read. I have readers worldwide, but I am
especially moved that my writing is finding men in countries where being gay is
a crime.
There was a time during the pandemic and right after
when readership was incredibly low. I thought
of stopping. What was the point? I held on.
Right now, the daily numbers have never been higher. I am sure that I will be floating around the
ether for some time to come.
So, thank you readers—those that have stuck with me
for years and those who are just finding these pages. Knowing you are out there is what makes me
continue to sit down every other morning and write.
You can trust I will continue with the precept with which
I started writing this blog: reporting the good,
the odd, the explosive…the truth.
Life just keeps taking me away from my writing. But no one is going to mind some hot and
intriguing pictures while I’m gone…
I love to write in the
mornings. I seem more focused at the top
of my day, as I sit here with my second cup of tea. But today’s post is going to be delayed. I have a full morning of ‘life’ stuff that
needs to get done. I should have a post
for you around 3:00pm EST if you want to check back.
Something to tide you
over….
Sick of the Cold; Sick with the Flu
Temperatures in Michigan have been relentlessly cold. And to top it off, I am just recovering from
the flu. I am so tired…I know I can’t put
words together today. But a few hot pics
will help all of us feel warmer…
I know I owe you a sexual history post. But I didn’t want to break up the three posts
about Rudy and the Devil’s Dick. I knew
that today I was going to be out of the house, so I told myself to write what
should be today’s post on Monday. Well,
it turned out I had a HOT fuck and fist session with Sawyer instead. And actual sex always wins out over writing
about it.
This particular post is an easy one to keep putting
off as it had real consequences—and I want to get the telling just right. Well, I should have time on both Wednesday
and Thursday morning to do just that.
So, you get some fun pictures today instead. I don’t think you’ll actually mind very much…
Off to the Glory Holes--and a Recommendation for Further Reading.
I am taking a break today. As soon as this is published, I am hitting the road to Indiana. A fuckbud I haven’t seen in four and half years is meeting me at our favorite Hoosier bookstore and playground. This place is full of gloryholes and has a great room for group play. I intend to be offering my bud’s mouth and ass to a wide audience of men…
Details in two weeks or so.
Another thought, while I have your attention. Looking through the analytics of the blog, I see that more and more readers are looking at From My Side of the Sling on their phone. I love that you can take me anywhere. The downside of reading me on the phone is not being able to access much of the fourteen years of back posts. Sure, it will let you scroll backwards a few pages. But I would suggest, that for a deep dive into the blog, occasionally open me up on your regular computer.
I think The Label Cloud is the biggest omission on the
phone version of the blog. Each post
gets a number of labels that help categorize it. Say you are intrigued by the History posts,
but you missed a couple. On your laptop, you
can hit the label ‘history’ at the bottom of a history post and it will give
you all the history columns I’ve written.
The last post about Jake had ‘fisting’ ‘toys’ and ‘Jake’ as choices to
extend your reading pleasure.
If you like ‘watersports’ you can find all my wet
pieces with one click. If you just want
the ones about the big watersports parties, hit the ‘chgowaterbuddies’
label. Or maybe you miss those huge
gatherings I went to in Toronto, well, Fukd has its own label.
The Label Cloud is at the bottom of the right-hand
column of the blog when you are on your PC.
Or use the label at the bottom of the piece you are currently reading
there.
There is so much to explore. Happy Hunting!!
I thought I would share
with you my Christmas card for next year.
Have a great day—and don’t
forget to read yesterday’s post about Keith in the playroom.
I really wanted to write
today, but it’s just impossible as I’m baking for an early Christmas dinner on
Sunday. I still have three playdates in
November to write up and about the same number for December. (The weather here in Michigan has really cut
into my playtime, dammit.)
I have to say that you guys must be really connecting to the History posts. The number of viewings of them are as high as what blogger was like when I started writing here in 2011.
It is refreshing
and very gratifying.
So here are a few
pictures to tide you over until Monday!
It was a long night, last night. A good one…
I was planning on writing
the next post in my Coming Out History series today, but I just haven’t had the
time to decipher the cramped and tiny cursive scrawl of my journal. It will contain quite a few ‘firsts.’ Soon—I promise.
Instead, I have some pictures
for you. First, we have two of Sean
Harding’s ass. This was the gorgeous
butt I got to fuck twice during the Fornication Party detailed in the last two
posts.
The last is just a great
picture—something I wish I was doing on this very cold day in Michigan…
Happy Halloween!
I am headed out tonight to a venue where I should find
great material for a new post!
I am taking a break from the History write-ups as I
need to do some research. I am right at
the point of coming out and losing my virginity. Fortunately, I kept a college journal. I just need a little time to decipher my very
cramped cursive. It is interesting to
read my perception of things at 20.
Surprisingly similar…
When I post again on Sunday, it will be back to business
as usual—reporting on current sex. The
History posts will likely be about once a week from here on in. (Once I’ve started them, I don’t think I can
stop…though I’m not likely to use any photos of my horrible mid-1970’s hair…)
My Desk—October, 2025
Well, hell. For
the first time since the height of the Covid epidemic, I have nothing to write about. I have written up every meet I’ve had…
It didn’t help that I while I was away in Indiana, I
couldn’t find time to play for eleven days—but I could on the last day in town
(the bathhouse post). And then again on
the way home at a video store.
And the bookstore on Monday.
A dental cleaning slowed me down the next day.
And then my car died.
Radiator. It is still in the
shop. That took care of my sexual road trip
to the bathhouse in Cleveland.
But I had someone coming to the house the day after
the car died. He cancelled.
I had another man scheduled for this second week I’ve
been home. He needed to cancel.
My married cocksucker had a date set—and he cancelled. Now he is back on. He is coming in a few hours.
Until I didn’t have it, I hadn’t quite realized how
dependent I am on my car to get me to places where sex is likely to happen.
Cross your fingers that I actually get it back next
Monday…
Well, after this depressing post, a couple
of pics to make me feel better….
Taking a break today, as I am driving home from a mini-vacation.
Here are few shots to inflame the imagination.
I am moving a little slowly this morning, after a
night of great sex at the monthly house party I attend. So, here are few pics from around the web…Happy
rest of the weekend!
My Desk--August, 2025
I thought it was time to take a little break from my
scribbling. I have finished writing up my very busy, (and very hot)
July adventures. The first one of August needs time to write it up properly—and
I just don’t have that luxury today.
Here are three great shots from around the web—though
every one of those men would be welcome in the playroom!
