BLACK CUM DUMP ON A DOWNTOWN TRAIN
written by Bryon Cristof
DISCLAIMER: This story is purely fictional and entirely a creation of the author's imagination. It is not based on, nor does it reflect, actual persons, situations or experiences. This story depicts explicit unprotected gay sex among consenting male adult characters.
Themes: interracial/encounters
Feel free to contact me at: bryoncristof@gmail.com
I had just turned 18 but my birthday wouldn't stop the deadline for my history project from sneaking up on me. I had just left the Museum of Natural History, and was on the subway heading downtown Manhattan. It was crowded as hell despite the virus but fuck it, I would shower and wash my clothes when I got home. Plus, I was wearing my mask the right way.
I was leaned up against the mid-aisle pole, my track pants down under my ass with my red underwear on show. The train stopped and some white dude in a business suit got on. He squeezed in behind me and practically squished me against the pole.
At first, I was just enjoying his crotch against my ass. Not gonna lie, that shit had me hard as hell. Thankfully, the subway was extra crowded so no one could see me kneading my hard dick through my underwear. That was when I felt his dick getting hard, and he started grinding on my ass. Without a thought, I responded by pushing back subtly on his dick.
White dude leaned in over me, grinding harder. Then, he grabbed my waist, sliding his hand round in front to grab my dick. Thankfully, my mask stifled my moan. I felt the heat of his chest on my back and could hear his breathing in his mask as he slid my underwear down under my bare chocolate butt.
I looked around. Typical New York, no one was paying us any attention. Then I felt white dude's bare dick edging up my ass-crack. His warm spit drooled down between my butt and his slick dickhead pushed up inside me. I grit my teeth, stifling my groans.
I pushed back on his dick, forcing him all the way up my guts. We stood still for a moment then he started to fuck me. Nice and slow, in and out with the rocking motions of the train rattling along the track. I clenched my hole and his dick throbbed. He kept one hand on my waist; pulling me back on him when he pushed in.
He was fucking me so damn good that I didn't notice we had an audience until an older Asian guy grabbed my dick. I looked around. The Asian guy was jerking my dick; a young Latino was subtly stroking his fat brown dick that stuck out over his sweatpants, and a white blonde skater boy was doing the same.
The white dude fucking me groaned. His inward thrusts got harder, then faster; sending pleasure right up my guts. The dudes watching us crowded together to make his fuck motions less obvious. Then white dude leaned up against me, grunting in my ear. I cooed, feeling his big dick pulse and flood my bowels. I flexed my hole on his dick until he was done and slithered out of me. Then, it was the Asian guy's turn.
He shoved his stubby cock right up my hole and fucked me in short swallow strokes. It was a nice break for my aching hole; his motions soothing my rectum until he jabbed in to the balls and filled me. He pulled out and the Latino slipped in behind me.
His dick was nice and big, and I grunted as he pushed his full length into me. He held me close for a few moments; his big dick pulsing as we both got used to each other's body then he started fucking. He gave me long slow strokes; again working with the motion of the train. He kept one hand on my waist, the other kneading my dick. I was in heaven with that dick. He was sliding deep in me, and stretching my hole wide. Every inch of my ass was filled up with his big brown platano and I was loving it!
Then, the train stopped. We stood still and the guys stayed close around us as a few people got off, and even more got on. His dick pulsed inside me, and I had to fight from whimpering as he continued rubbing his thumb over my leaking, fabric-encased dickhead. Once the train started moving, I breathed a sigh of both relief and pleasure as the Latino resumed fucking. I pushed back on his dick as best I could; addicted to the pleasure shoving rhythmically up my ass.
The Latino groaned, and his fuck-pace increased. I flexed my asshole, knowing he was about to nut in me. Seconds later, he nestled his face against mine; growling softly as he flooded me. I moaned, flexing my hole even faster on his pulsing shaft until he had finished cumming. Once he slithered free, the white skater boy got behind me.
He gripped the end of my shirt and forced his fat dick up my ass. I sighed with pleasure as his dick easily slithered in and out of my cum-clogged hole. He moaned softly as he sawed through me, repeatedly shoving his dick home up my bowels. I cooed, feeling the previous loads dribble out around his pistoning dick; the warm goo running down my legs. Thankfully, everyone on the train seemed utterly oblivious to the hot gay sex happening right in front of them.
I was turned on to the max, and just when I thought it couldn't get any better he grabbed my dick with his free hand; gripping it tight as he skewered my ass. With every stroke, he brought me closer to orgasm. His fat dick was nudging my sweet spot, and I couldn't hold back even if I'd tried. I groaned as quietly as I could, exploding hot creamy nut in my underwear. That triggered the skater's own orgasm. He grunted and shoved balls-deep in me; his dick pulsing hard and replacing the dislodged loads with his own.
We stayed still for a moment, both of us basking in the afterglow of our shared orgasm before he slipped out. He slid my underwear back up over my ass, and for the first time in a long time, I had to wear my pants up over my butt to hide the growing wet spot from all those leaking loads.