The night was steamy and humid, a heady cocktail of salt air and fresh fruit from the marketplace; languidly, we melted into each other’s arms. His jock body was firm and strong, his every touch igniting my skin. His soft lips, his eagerness, the sight of his toned torso and tight briefs; everything felt like pure magic, an unforgettable night with a muscle man of Antigua.
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I never knew pleasure like that which awaited me in the wild, wet nights of gay Miami. Here, every night became a passionate paradise of unbridled desire, my body quivering for the touch of a mysterious lover. Together, we explored our sexuality under the moonlight and empty beaches, and nothing but the sparkling sea could be heard but my soulful moans of exquisite pleasure.