He wanted the stranger’s salty lips on his; wanted the taste of a stranger’s wet mouth as a vivid contrast to the stale chug of the train. The stranger, emboldened by something in his gaze, leaned in and ran his hot, wet tongue along the length of his lips. His whole body trembled as the stranger lifted him up, laying him bare on the cold hard rails.
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He kicked off his shoes and leapt into the pool fully clothed, laughing uncontrollably as I watched, transfixed, my hard-on tenting my shorts. Instinctively, I stripped down to nothing, and dove in head-first to join him in the cool, blue water. We swam together, arms & legs intertwined, as every sense was heightened by the near-nakedness of a stranger in such a close embrace.