Pigsty
Yesterday’s kink is today’s vanilla.
Watersports and fisting are 1st and 2nd base, nevermind hitting a homer — being the dirty pigs we are, we wanted to knock it out the park. We’re getting down in the filth where all the good shit happens—in some cases, literally. Guys drinking and getting hosed down with other guys’…whatever the hell they were ingesting. A dude, some tarp, and who knows what the fuck he’s mucking about in. And of course the “classics” — #1 and #2 play. Serials are back with writer Jack Allen’s first entry, “Chad’s First Day Pt. 1.” New art from SETH. And a look at what it’s like “Miles From Mapplethorpe”—living in no man’s land while making the kind of images that evoke the heyday of leather in NY and SF.
Look—not everything is for everyone. But we won’t tell if you get hard.
In this issue
SETH For DRUMMER
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Lancelot Runge for DRUMMER
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Marred With Muck
After finishing his shift at the woodshop, Thomas hauls a heavy bag of sawdust into the freight elevator and ascends to his private loft studio the next floor up. The precision and discipline required for the day’s labor dissolves just as the bone-dry dust folds into...
Spit
OPEN WIDE. The men of San Francisco are game for anything. When they found out Pablo likes recycled liquids from another guy’ mouth they found a filthy alley in broad daylight and decided to quench his nasty thirst.[dsm_masonry_gallery...
The Mutt, the Bear, and the Portapotty
I was 18, a senior in high school, crazy with hormones. The nice neighborhood up the road from my grandparents’ had some new housing under construction. I met Papa Bear on Grindr. His profile was anon, but I'm sure at the time mine had a selfie of me leaning against...
_s_h_i_t b_o_y
“Shit,” was what I said to myself when I looked up from fronting and facing product at America’s Number One Home Improvement Store and saw him walking towards me down the aisle. He was the kind of man I go for. He was over six feet, stocky build, wearing Carhartt...
The Circus Pig
Jacob wants to be part of the circus. Hitting the open road to join the troupe, he discovers there’s a price to pay for fame and glory, and everyone must start at the bottom. The glow of the lights, the sounds of laughter and clapping hands, the smells of food mixed...
Piss In Boots
The following is a true account with names and a few details changed to protect the identities of those involved. I travel a lot and present classes on BDSM around the country. It is a labor of love, since there seems to be very little money in doing it. My greatest...
Miles From Mapplethorpe
One of the things DRUMMER has always done is to reach and connect guys far from major gay cities. Most of us don’t live in NY or San Francisco, London or Berlin. Many hail from small towns, disconnected by hundreds of miles from the nearest facsimile of a gay scene,...
Chad’s First Day: Part 1
Chad was a young college kid desperate for some cash between classes. He wanted something that didn’t require a lot of thinking and didn’t get him into trouble—something that allowed him to study and still get solid tips. He quickly discovered that the application...