He pushed me to the floor and together we tumbled into a world of pleasure. His hands assaulted my body in all the right ways and I was soon panting with desire. His skin felt like silk over my own and soon I was consumed by an urgent passion that neither of us could resist. Together we explored the hottest, most primal desires a man can have, burning with ecstasy.
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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.
The skyscrapers of Toronto brilliantly sparkled in the hot summer sun as I meandered down the city streets. The male chastity of the city buzzed, alive with hulking hunks with tanned, muscled physiques. Everywhere I looked there were chiseled jaws and broad shoulders, inviting me to get lost in tight jeans and colorful tank tops. I felt my heart swell with excitement as I tasted the Canadian summer air, heavy with a homoerotic tension that I’d never experienced.