From the dive bars and the early morning markets to the wide arc of golden sand and glittering surf that meet the Southern skies; Sydney is a haven for hot hung stallions. Everywhere you turn there’s an eye to catch and throat to swallow, as raw and rugged masculinity abounds. With hungry hands and eager mouths, it’s a playground of homoerotic delights.
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The fog rolled in, cloaking the city in a veil of mystery and setting the stage for the night’s sultry pursuit of pleasure. In the steamy clubs and bars, stallions were everywhere, an array of strings of jewels hung from their earlobes, their toned bodies glimmering in the flickering lights. I took one in particular, his eyes twinkling with desire, and let him take me away to a night of homoerotic delight.