Blazing sun strokes the shoreline and melts me into the sin-drenched streets of Tel Aviv. I slip into the shadows, searching for something more than the grinding heat. I come around a corner and my breath catches–cute boys in bright colors flock to the beach, looking for fun and wild nights ahead. The scent of something new and exciting fills the air–this is the place I’ve been dreaming of.
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The hot summer nights in Tel Aviv were alive with music, neon lights and cute boys screaming for attention. As I approached the dance floor, I felt a humid sweatiness in the air that left me breathlessly aroused. I saw a young Israeli who caught my gaze and quickly moved towards me. His seductive moves and raw desire pulled me in like a magnet and I wanted nothing more than to surrender to him.
He rushed excitedly into the dark, smoky bar and found her, sipping red wine. She smiled. His heart raced. He knew this chance encounter would yield something far more than just another casual Toronto romance. His eyes met. Their fingertips gently and sensually touched. Both knew the night was just beginning and that they would explore long suppressed passions and desires until the sun rose.
The air was charged with silent anticipation as I stepped off the plane. I could smell the potential in the air and feel the palpable heat radiating from the city streets. Everywhere I turned, cute boys strutted and seduced, like sirens calling me to dive in headfirst. I reveled in the sensual pleasure of wondering what thrilling nights Montreal had in store for me.
The walk back to my hotel from the club was sweet and laced with a naughty thrill. The crisp Reykjavik air was sheer bliss on my sun-kissed skin, and I knew exciting adventures awaited me around each corner. Boys everywhere, all so beautiful, all with eyes that said, “Come play with me.” My heart raced with anticipation, as I knew I was about to explore the city–and its hot gay scene–like never before.
My travels through NYC were a series of chess moves; each step deemed carefully, determinedly searching for the next cute boy. As the city flashed past me, I focused my attention on meeting a new stranger; a gay man who shared my desire for connection and erotic exploration.