He quickly finds me in a secret corner of the park, electric tension writ between us. I can feel his desire radiating from him – I could take him right there and then – but we resist, and instead take the time to tantalize one another, exploring each other’s bodies until we can no longer resist. Then comes an explosion of pleasure and heat, as we each meld and explode together in simultaneous euphoria.
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The park was a secret clubhouse of sorts, a gay mecca for those seeking pleasure, with a shared understanding that the game was on. I assumed my mark – tall, tan, and so deliciously horny – and charged forward, thankful for hands around my waist, lips on mine, an exciting hunger sharing the summer air.
I arrived in Montréal feeling a slight tingle of anticipation. As I walked around the city, I noticed a kind of erotic energy in the air, from wet streets to my tongue exploring every inch of my partner’s body. We tasted and licked and sucked until our breaths rasped and a salty-sweet pleasure flooded our veins. The sex was wild and it felt like I was finally right at home.