It was the Monday morning peak-hour commute on the train - the busiest time except for Friday afternoon when city workers madly escaped the concrete jungle to begin the weekend. Those two days of blissful freedom go by so fast, and before one knows it its time to repeat that uninspiring five-day pattern of making money.
The train had barely begun its journey and already it was standing room only. It was just another day, filled with the usual people. Laxly resting against the circle of grab bars at in the centre of the doorways was a businessman who appeared rich enough to hire a personal driver and avoid the soon-to-be-overcrowded people mover. The man, named Nick, was human and corporate perfection: tall, sexy as hell, and suave and sharp in his expensive designer navy suit matched with crisp white business shirt and simple yet striking striped tie with conservative colour pops of maroon.
The boardroom and, clearly bedroom, savage was early-mid forties but athletic and youthful enough to make even a teen rage inside his pants. He had perfectly styled wavy brown hair; his groomed beard just the right amount of hair; and his face excessive appeal with his smouldering blue eyes and pouty lips - features which effortlessly attracted attention and caused many a distraction on the often bumpy ride (I'm talking about the train of course, although a rough ride on Nick would have caused a few secret passenger boners).
The train made another of its many stops as the doors opened and another influx of people boarded. Of particular note was a young stud of about 18-19 years, either heading to or from a morning workout at the gym. He was wearing a plain white tank top - the ones with the arm holes cut so far down the sides that everyone can peek at their physique and are so barely-there that the wearer may as well parade around topless. He also wore dark blue shorts that lived up to their name as they showed off his smooth muscular legs, huge Nike trainers (the size of which, along with his height, gave a clear indication of his package size) and had a black gym bag slung over his shoulder. He had long dark blonde hair that was messily, yet sexily, tied up in one of those man buns that are out of trend yet guys continue to force on fashion.
As he entered, not much could be seen about his eyes as he was the typical young zombie with earphones in and eyes down glued to his phone. Nevertheless, Nick felt his heart race a little as he watched the hottie wash towards him as the sea of people behind crammed themselves in the full carriage. Nick had never been so pleased to have his personal space encroached. Aware of his surroundings, the guy briefly broke his attention from his screen and flashed Nick an apologetic smile despite overcapacity just being the norm at this time on this route. The guy's eyes were gorgeous, and blue, similar to Nick's.
Now Nick was even more intrigued. As was the other guy, who was named Matt. Matt once again made eye contract with Nick, this time both guys' eyes locking as they made a connection. Matt's nose lifted slightly as he caught a delicious whiff of Nick's alluring brand-name cologne. Matt smiled in approval, and while Nick was appreciative he just continued to stare intensely as he soaked up the sight of Matt's presence.
Given their close proximity and the length of their tools, neither guy was surprised to feel the other's constrained erection pressing against them. At this point the carriage was so packed nothing above eye level was visible to any passenger. But what Nick and Matt especially couldn't see they could definitely touch. Nick gently brushed his hand against Matt's rock hard crotch and winked at him, silently seeking how far Matt was willing to go right then and there.
Matt gave Nick the response he hoped for as he reached for Nick's hand and firmly placed it back over his bulge and guided it over the surface. Nick quickly got the message and let his hand act for itself as he strongly fondled the impressive mound of man meat. With Nick grasping his concealed genitals, Matt mirrored the action as his hand explored Nick's full package.
The guys were inconspicuous as their eyes surveyed the train; no one suspecting a thing as they played with the protrusions in each other's pants.
As the train slowed to a halt at the next station, Nick watched as the doors opened as wide as he wanted to spread Matt's ass. No one else boarded, nor did anyone exit. With everyone seemingly headed to the same destination, they were free to explore each other for a little while yet. But it was quality over quantity of time, and wanting to make the most of the public encounter, Nick eased down Matt's shorts and freed his throbbing pole. Following Nick's lead, Matt unzipped Nick's pants and slipped his hand inside, fished for the waistband of Nick's briefs and tugged down until he felt Nick spring to attention.
Getting away with it without anyone knowing, the guys subtly and discreetly gripped each other's girthy cocks and jerked. As their fists followed the continuous lengths of their logs there appeared to be no end in sight. But even the biggest cocks weren't infinite, and when they inevitably reached the end of that first sensuous stroke, Nick approximated Matt's cock to be 9". Matt guessed Nick was slightly huger than him, maybe 9.5".
As Nick handled his humongous hammer, Matt bit and licked his lips...anything to keep his mouth from moaning at the pleasure surging through his hunky young body. As seductive as the sight of Matt's facial expressions were, Nick remained cool and collected against the heat permeating his entire being. Matt was anxious to see the pole his hand was wrapped around, and forgetting the limited space for just a moment, stepped back to take a glimpse at Nick's member. As he did so he bumped into the man standing behind him. Matt was so breathless with fear and excitement he was unable to utter an apology. Luckily the man only briefly glanced at Matt before returning to his texting, unaware of the wank session happening right beside him.
Matt breathed a sigh of relief. As turned on as he was, he'd never done anything so risky before. On the other hand, Nick exuded confidence - a trait that had made him a successful company boss. Taking charge of his own best interests without care for the unimportant others, he tried to distract Matt from any thoughts of being caught by slipping his tongue into his mouth and kissing him in a way that was soft, yet strong and passionate. Except all Matt could think was that Nick was trying to get them caught. The playful glint in Nick's eyes told him it was for shock value, but such a stunt would only draw attention to them. Why would Nick want that? Was he trying to get more guys in on the action? He had to admit there were some handsome guys standing around them even though Nick was clearly the prize. Perhaps Nick was flaunting him as the trophy no-one else would get their horny hands on? A bit of reshuffling and there could have been a hot secret circle-jerk. But they were mostly met with indifference, and only a handful of raised eyebrows.
After a few more moments of making out, Nick glided his hands up to Matt's waist and slowly turned him around. With Matt's back now facing him, Nick grabbed his dick, aimed its fat tip at Matt's hole and powerfully plunged into him. It was a pleasant surprise for Matt, who grabbed the metal bar next him for support as he slightly leaned back to welcome his huge anal visitor and relish the daily grind of a different kind. Nick rocked his hips back and forth, forcefully yet covertly driving his stick through Matt's tight passage.
While fucking him, Nick wrapped his strong arm around Matt and began jerking his tool from behind. By now, Matt was aglow with nervousness, exhilaration and adrenaline as the moaning "fuck yeah" voice inside his head battled his inner pleas to not let his exposed, protruding pole poke the guy in front of him, this time alerting him to the stealth slamming occurring. But a few minutes later, the train hit a small bump, causing Matt to uncontrollably lurch forward, sending his rock hard rock right into the back of the guy's pants. The jab to his lower back was too strong to go unnoticed, causing the guy to turn around and search for the source. Nick and Matt were finally caught out as the guy stared down at Matt's dick in a combination of surprise and curiosity. But he kept their sexy secret as his hand cupped Matt's juicy balls and groped them.
Despite engaging, the guy was hesitant, like he was a straight man touching another dude's treasure for this first time. Sensing this, Nick released Matt's cock from his grasp, inviting the guy to try stroking him. He did so for a few moments, before going all in and sinking to his knees to taste the live sausage. But a few sucks later, the guy rose to his feet as the train came to halt; his destination here. Unknown to Matt and Nick, they had already reached the city; the destination for almost everyone on board. The were hit with gasps, glares and general shock as the carriage quickly emptied, leaving their antics on show for all to see.
They should have been getting off too, but decided to ditch their obligations and continue to get off with each other as the train departed for the quiet unknown that existed beyond the city. Free of an unappreciative audience, Nick quickly slipped his hands under Matt's top, pulling it up and off as he ran his hands over the hard contours of Matt's ripped body. Although his cock and ass were already out, Matt assisted in the complete stripping of himself as he dropped his shorts and underwear to the floor and kicked them aside as Nick continued to fuck him. At the same time, Nick was kissing Matt's neck and tweaking his firm nipples before yanking his head back to bring their lips together in a hungry, desirous kiss. They were so wrapped up in each other that they didn't notice that another hot young guy, Ben, had shifted to the nearest seat to watch them, minus popcorn, go at it.
Ben was around the same age as Matt, with dark hair and brown eyes, tanned, and equally smoking; similarly attired in a revealing red tank top which showcased his bulging muscles and tattooed chest, and black athletic shorts that strained against his thick thighs and generous package as he sat spread-eagled.
After a few minutes of lustful observing, Ben lowered his shorts and angled for an invitation as he pulled on his throbbing penis, each stroke making it harder and pulse more, it's bulbous head shining as it became covered in slick, sticky pre-cum. But when that wasn't enough to entice the fucking hunks, he inserted himself into the equation as he knelt before the studly Matt and swallowed his shlong.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...MMMMMMMMMMM..." Matt moaned out load, unable to contain his inner reactions to the sizzling bodily stimulation any longer.
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...moan for me baby...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...tell daddy how much you love it...fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk..." Nick moaned; their voices echoing through the rickety carriage.
As the train appeared to pick up speed, the carriage began to rock and shake a bit more than usual. The turbulence made for a great fuck for the guys, but suddenly the train hit another bump...a lot bigger than before...and enough to send Matt crashing to the floor. But before Nick could mount Matt doggy style and ravage him on the floor, Ben intercepted him and shoved him onto a seat and straddled him. Faster than lighting, Ben had his ass sinking Nick's dick into it as he sluttily kissed him and unbuttoned his shirt; gripping his solid pecs as his drilled himself up and down on Nick's fucker.
Nick appeared to not miss Matt; an equal replacement now in place to get him off just as good. Undeterred, Matt picked himself up and positioned himself to insert his horny hammer between Nick and Ben's lips, forcing them to jointly lick and alternate sucking him as Ben rode the prize.
Before long, Matt stood on the seat and pointed his pole at Nick's face. Almost magnetically, Ben dove into the peachy ass eclipsing him; his tongue rimming Matt's hole as Matt jerked himself to cumming point.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..FUCK YEAH...OH SHITTTTTTTTT...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.." Matt screamed as he erupted all over Nick.
His dick one load depleted, Matt then sat beside the others, panting in both relief and sexy intrigue as he watched them continue, starting with Ben scooping his cum off Nick's face with his tongue before feeding it to him in short, multiple kisses.
Nick may have started with Matt, but it didn't take long for him to finish with Ben as he shot his semen up Ben's passage. As Ben quickly stood up, Matt's head fell in Nick's crotch as he stole a taste of the delicious load that should have been his. But Ben forced them both their knees as he jacked himself to explosion; furiously firing his hot fluids over them both.
The next station was approaching, so Nick and Ben tidied themselves up while the naked Matt pieced together his strewn clothes and dressed. The guys then all exchanged kisses before exiting and working out where they were and how to get back to where they needed to be.