Metro Meeting by HenryI - isubmitted@hotmail.commailto:isubmitted@hotmail.com
This is a fictional gay porn story and purely meant to arouse the reader. I you are offended by this, or not of legal age to read such stories, close this file right now. The story does not reflect a true experience and any similarities with persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. In the spirit of a fantasy the story describes non-safe sex, but in real life I really think you should always have safe sex.
10pm. Metro line 22, platform 3b. The platform was deserted. Metro line 22 was a typical commuter line and at this time no one was on his way home anymore. This was the last run today and Mick was not going to miss it. Not for the world.
A swooshing sound came from the metro tube and Mick knew the train was about to drive out of it. His heart skipped a beat. Now it was going to happen. He was ready for it. More than ready, he realized when he grabbed his groin and gave it a nice squeeze.
The train entered the station and stopped. The doors flung open and Mick entered the last cart of the train. The doors closed and the train drove into the tube. Mick looked around and saw a guy sitting in front of him. He was looking at his smartphone. Mick liked what he saw. The guy was around 25 years old and very handsome. He had blond hair and from looking at his body Mick could tell the guy was working out. Not as much as Mick, but clearly he had pumped weights recently.
Without looking up from his mobile, the guy put one hand on his lap and slowly squeezed his groin. Mick's eyes were glued to the hands, as they were working up a nice snake in the jeans. The jock had to be pretty hung, as it was already around 7 inches long.
Mick sat up and cleared his throat. He moved over a little to get a better view and he saw the jock look up from his mobile. The jock grinned. His grip got firmer and he rubbed his cock a little faster. Mick grabbed his own groin and squeezed it hard. This was so fucking hot!
The jock put his phone down, and looked Mick right in the eyes. His jeans had a rip just below the loins. He pulled his jeans up until it exposed his now at least 8 inch cock. He pulled it out and started masturbating slowly. He pulled it a little further out, letting his big balls pop out. This boy sure was packed! His mouth opened and he let his tongue slide over his lips. He grabbed his pecs under his white shirt, while slowly masturbating his still growing boner with his other hand. Mick's heart was racing like crazy! He had never experienced something this hot before!
Mick had found a gay dating Facebook group, accidently. You know how it goes, you jump from profile to profile, click here, click there and then you sometimes get the craziest group pages. This one was called "Metro Sex Line 22". After joining the group, he found out it was the metro line in his hometown. He couldn't see the other members of the group and there were no messages. Just the note that anymore who is interested should take the line 22 at 10pm from Markster's Station. It was the second station in a 22 station line.
Mick took off his shirt and flexed his big arms. Mick was 22 years old and had been weight lifting since he was 15. Although he was only 5.5 feet tall, he weighed a respectable 215 lbs. When he popped up his chest, the jock in front of him clearly liked the view.
"W-whoa!" he exclaimed and yanked of faster. His other hand went down from his chest to his big balls, which he firmly grabbed by the base, showing them off to Mick. Mick grunted at the sight of that overfilled hairless nut sack. He really had to keep him from ducking down on those big balls. He loved sucking on such balls, but he wanted the jock to cum first.
He stood up and posed his upper body intensely. It was pretty warm in the cabin and Mick noticed he was working up a little sweat in the process, showing off his well formed muscles even better. The jock in front of him was now really yanking off fast. Mick stepped forward, and put his flexing arm right in front of the wanker. The jock leant forward and licked his sweaty arm. The feeling of that warm tongue scraping his over sized biceps were sending shivers down his spine. He felt his cock oozed a little precum and moaned a little.
The door of the next cabin swung open and Mick got a shock seeing a man entering the cabin. Then he saw the guy was having his erect cock dangling out of his jeans and he knew the guy was part of the party. The guy was in his late 20's, had a beard and dark brown hair. He had a rugged face and wore a tank top. Although he wasn't that muscular or handsome, he did rock Mick's balls. Especially when he sat down in the seat on the other side of the cabin, where he started jacking off on the action Mick and the jock were performing. It turned Mick on massively.
He opened his jeans and pulled out his big 10 inch snake. He heard a soft wow from both men. Although Mick was used to get heads turning when he would expose his meat, this time it rocked his balls like never before. He closed his eyes in lust, moaned again, as his cock started oozing more prespunk. Suddenly he felt a warm mouth sucking down on his big mushroom and he knew the jock was getting down on his salty nectar.
The lust was really rocking his body. He moaned out loud, his knees buckled and he had to grab the nearest bench, to prevent from falling over. The jock started to suck him off and he was damn good at it! He felt a strong hand grab his balls, squeezing them slightly. The hand kept doing that in a pulsating motion and it was pumping an overload of adrenaline and testosterone through his bodybuilder body.
As he looked down, he saw the other guy was the one who was clamping down on his balls, while the jock kept of giving him amazing head. He didn't want to cum yet, he wanted to extend this pleasure as long as possible. So he pushed the jock back and dove down on his king size nuts. The jock screamed out loud, as the hairless ball sack got sucked up Mick's warm slimy mouth.
Mick felt the other guy take his meat in his mouth, while he kept on squeezing the balls. Mick started jacking the jock off, who just kept on screaming in pleasure. Then he tore his white shirt open and twisted his erect nipples. He lay down on the bench and was twirling and turning all over, while Mick went from the balls to the rock hard boner. As he started sucking the jock off, he grabbed the egg sized balls and squeezed them hard.
"WHOA! Squeeze them harder. Squeeze them HAR-DER!!!" the jock screamed. Mick obliged and squeezed them as hard as he could. The jock roared and started shaking all over.
"WHOA! AaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK IIII CCCUUUMMMM!!!" he exclaimed, as thick globs of man cream were blasting up Mick's sucking mouth. His body was spasming all over, while his big balls were producing cream blast after cream blast! He heard some moaning coming from behind them and felt warm globs of spunk shoot on his back. It was clear the other guy was covering him up with his spunk!
This rocked Mick beyond his point of no return and he stood up, squeezed his balls hard and yanked off furiously. Then he roared out loud, as his big boner was shooting jets of jock cream through the air. He shot it all over the wall and on the jock. It was the most intense orgasm ever. He lost all sight and hearing, he just came and came.
Finally his orgasm subsided and he opened his eyes. He noticed he was alone in the cabin! The jock and the other guy were nowhere to be seen. He grabbed a towel out of his backpack and cleaned up his spunk, then he dressed up again. He looked around in the cabin and the rest of the train, but his sex partners were nowhere to be found.
It was strange, but then again not too bad. Mick knew he would catch the 10pm line 22 at Markster's Station tomorrow again.
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