I was tightly surrounded on the subway train by four young toughs, and I had a cock up my heretofore heterosexual ass. How could this have happened to me? It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and my wife, Florence, and I had taken a taxi downtown to Lacey's Department Store. We needed a new bedspread as the old one was getting pretty threadbare. We went u...
It had been a long day out in town, and I was glad to get settled on the late train. The station had been quiet at that time of night and I was looking forward to a couple of hours sleep. I had been shopping and had had a good time with some old mates from college. It always fun having a couple of beers and a laugh, but the trip home was a real nuisance. Tow...
Moodily I stared out the train window. The day before Christmas Eve. On the platform of the Boston station, couples reunited, kissing and hugging. Mothers cried and clung to fresh boys in uniform as they headed off to basic training. The war had changed things; the place was somber and not decorated much for Christmas this year. The mood was grim and filled...
I board a train, going somewhere. The destination is unimportant, but I know there's going to be a long time between stops. It's an old fashioned train, with those first class compartments where you can shut the door and lower the blinds. I enter one on my own, and as the train seems pretty empty, I close the door, lower the blinds and pull a book from my ba...
Hi all! I would like to thank you for reading the first story in a series. This is my first story, so please don't grade me too harshly! Please leave comments on things that I can improve! Thank you so much guys! ***** Chapter One: The Silent Sun The train was late, and now I am tired of just about everything. My professors, my dorm mate and most of all:...
As we pick up the story, Jordan and I had just given a group of young men a brief show as our train car doors open with him shooting a massive load of cum deep inside my ass, me cleaning his cock and sucking every last drop of cum from it, and him licking my ass and sucking his cum from my ass. As Jordan continued to stick his tongue deep in my hole, the fi...
Even though he rattled on about everything but that, I knew David's dark secret as soon as I entered the almost-deserted observation car on the Capitol Limited Amtrak train somewhere in Pennsylvania sometime before 11:00 p.m. I had suspected what his secret was earlier and hoped for it. I knew because of the way he looked at me when I entered the car from...
They say that some small incident in your long forgotten youth can leave an indelible imprint on your mind and create a fetish or desire that stays with you well into adulthood. I can remember, as though it was yesterday such an incident. I had been up to Carlisle Christmas shopping (with what little pocket money I had) but had somehow mislaid my friend Dav...
This story contains elements of non-consensual relations, and abuse. This story is a fantasy and should be taken as such. If you don't like my story, then don't read it, or better yet write your own. This is my first story and something I'm trying out. For those wishing to add nice comments, or HELPFUL critics they are always welcome. I Hope You Enjoy ---...
Week 1. Monday Clickety clack, clickety clack, clickety clack. The train made its own rhythm but danced to it badly. It lurched along, bobbing the passenger's heads as they sat in electric light at 100mph on another dark Monday morning hurtling to the metropolis. "Next stop is Doncaster, next stop Doncaster" Today's announcer had a particularly nasal and...