That said, forget about safe sex, as he begins by splitting a hit of ecstasy with me, some vodka, and a big joint.  Then, the play begins, with four large dildos including rambone, the Jeff Stryker double header, and a couple of huge items.  Plus, as the evening goes on we’re shoving them in each other, he pisses up my ass, puts tit clamps on us and more.

Indeed, because of the drugs (oh, yeah, lines of coke on the dildos, in my slit and more) it is all a dream.  But once he cums, around 11 pm, he’s also completely done and I head off into the night.  I’ve been at El Mirage for the last few hours, at Bruce’s butt lickers party.  Not much action, but good for the high.
 

I leave at 7 pm for an apartment on the Upper East Side.  Our first stop is the kitchen.  He’s bought $80 of K, which he melts down and loads into needleless syringes.  One up my ass and one for his.  Then, a different set of four dildos, including the Stryker, a slightly smaller harder one, and a different pair of huge ones.

Again, a lot of fisting and dildo play, plus some water sports.  I could have stayed all night.
 

I head back into the city to the UES, again, again, at 9 pm at his apartment.  Almost 11 pm by the time I get there.  Then, UWS again, again for over an hour, doing almost exactly the same thing.
 

I’m at Flatiron Mike’s from after 10 pm to midnight.  When I arrive, Mike and Rick introduce me to Andre from Australia, Hal (Jockdog, with piercings, from last time), and Carlos (Spanishman).  Phillip (inside_delivery) arrives soon after.  I buy some pot through Mike’s connection in the buyers market, and we start.

Someone have given him four new very large dildos, and of course I have to try them all.  I finally see our boy from Jersey City again.  I follow him into the bathroom and take his piss; but when jockdog comes in to finish him off, they pair up for the evening.  Mike has his hand in me within the first five minutes of arriving, Rick follows, which surprises me, and later Spanishman will take his daddy ways with me.

So three fistings, but no sling.  On the way out, Rick will suggest a private fisting 3-way in the future.  Other notes, when Phillip arrives we go into the shower stall to smoke some tina; we will do that again when we leave the party and when we arrive at the hotel party later.  Just enough.

The boy has an invite to a party near Newark Airport, and once we get inside, “Sir Tony” shows us a table laden with toys.  There are two black guys at the end of the room, only one of which says hello.  There are chairs set up in a semi-circle around the porn, and I think that Phillip may be the main act.  But they don’t want anything else, particularly me, and I leave him behind.

Later, the boy from Sydney writes:
Hey slutboy, last nite was my first ever party and i felt a little apprehensive as i just did not know what to expect.  It certainly was an eye opener and u really left me in awe on how much u enjoyed yourself, even though i did not play as much as you and the others I loved every minute.  Anyway great to meet u and take care.
 

UWS, again.  This is our usual depravity.  I have a bit of trouble finding a parking space at 8 pm, and have to use the bathroom when I arrive.  He immediately drags me into the bathtub where I give him a wetdown.  Yeah, we’re going to get “nasty” tonight.

And that’s the word of the evening, as he pisses up my ass twice, and lots of fisting, including an alternating punch fuck.  There’s minor dildo play, surprising for me, and lots of coke, some pot, and drinks.  I get out of there before 11 pm, stop for a drink at the Rawhide, and head home.
 

9 pm for the city.  I had no definite plans, but a sudden email from Flatiron Mike, changing his mind about playing, settles the deal.  I thought his bf was going to be there, but that’s exactly why he’s free.  He has also invited a guy from the East Village who had exchanged tugs with me.  He’s actually quite hunky, although he thinks he’s a bear!

The handle is evilevil or something to do with the East Village, and he’s there when I arrive.  He is soon on his back, and when I start playing with him, he gets very large and hard.  I have to sit on this, and he’s fine with that.  So begins a somewhat laid back scene for me, getting fisted by the two of them in between getting fucked by the boy (ok, he’s 34).

Eventually, they get me into the sling, where he gets his hand deep into me.  Then he lets Mike take over, really working it.  Suddenly, he maneuvers to the side and gets his cock in alongside Mike’s hand!  They’re shoving it in, until I start to get hard myself, and cum all over myself while they’re inside of me!  It feels so good that I let the kid fuck me for a while after.  But soon I’m cleaning up, and as I leave I see Mike in the sling starting to get it.  I leave at midnight, and home soon after.
 

I change and head over to Astoria, to the apartment of Pure Billy.  Only vodka fuels the next two hours of giant toys (and a heavy chain for him), before I head home around 11 pm.

UWS again, but although I leave the house at 7 pm, it’s impossible to find a parking space for almost an hour.  Thus, I get into the apartment at 9 pm, followed shortly after by Harmon, aka Collardog, who coincidentally lives in Springfield.  We could have driven together for that matter!

The three of us play together until close to midnight, after which I stay another couple of hours.  Drugs include half a hit of ecstasy, lots of coke, pot and vodka by the glass.  Collardog is the bigger bottom, and he gets his arm past the elbow and halfway to his shoulder!  Amazing.  I get an ass full of piss, and a bunch of toys, but it’s almost a low-key night for me.
 

UWS.  We play for about an hour (including a foot massage and toys) before a guy from LA joins us.  By midnight, they’re ready to play alone, and I take my leave.  I’m home around 2 am, after stopping at Rawhide for an hour.

I am going to go to the city at 4 pm, and after stopping for a cosmo at the Rawhide, and next door to pick up a large toy, I’m on the UWS at 6 pm until 10 pm by ourselves.  My notes say, “Feet, hands, black & blue, half an x and lots of tequila.”  And there is serious bruising around the chest.
 

I’m sure I had gone to bed at 1 am when a phone call changed the evening.  Dominic had Chris over; they were getting piggy.  Did I want to join?  St. Mark’s near First Avenue.  Inhaling through a straw, burning on tin foil.  Small but interesting dildos, the balls laying in my ass.  Jerking off watching porn until Chris and I start sharing a larger double headed until I cum on my back.  It’s sunrise.

My plans involve going to a sex party in the city.  I arrive at the Rawhide as planned, around 7 pm.  I have a beer while talking to a Jersey guy named Frank, and leaving for the party, alone, at 8 pm.  Luckily, my drive has paid off with a relatively close parking space.  Solid, well paced sex, for over four hours.  The next day, I wrote, “went to sex party at studio ... 8 fucks, 4 fistings, 2 chempiss ... 1 was a 3-way round robin with me sucking their dirty dicks as they pulled out of me ... finally came while stretched on a sling with arm deep inside me … and then went to pure billy's at 2 am for a couple of hours!”
 

Into the city at 7 pm, arriving to a perfect parking space on the UWS.  Play for a couple of hours, with a foot, a couple of dildos, and a deep fisting to get the shit out of me.  I drink his piss later, he gives me a Viagra early but it doesn’t seem to do much.

Am I done for the night?  No!  I head to Chelsea and Flatiron Mike’s.  Besides the host and Rick, there was at least one guy whose handle I should know, and a large guy with long back tattoo who sleeps the whole time I’m there.  What was the attraction that brought Pure Billy sniffing after JockDog?  Ah, when I see Billy’s hole taking that thick arm halfway to the elbow, I understand.

The piggy Filipino boy gets fucked in the sling and the chair, and gets it felched out by its repective donors.  Plus Bruce playing MC, and the appearance of Jack, who gives me some chem piss and a couple of hits of exhaled “base” which added a light touch.  But get this, I don’t get my hole opened at all.  A little fucking by Mike, the bald guy, and Jack, but nothing major and the only wild scene being in the bathroom with me on the toilet, Jack drinking the boy’s piss, and Bruce watching.  I leave after 2 am.
 

I take a friend to the UWS, including him taking two, maybe three fistings.  He even gets two cell phone clips of me getting fisted and footed.  There is lots of coke, pot, some poppers, and booze.  No piss, really.  Yikes.

I fool around for a couple of hours on the UWS, including some scat, chem piss in my ass, and foot, dildo and fist fucking.