Overnight Amtrak Ride
Cajuncock
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I rushed from the subway to the track noted on the overhead board, track 6. The train's departure was in only 5 minutes. I showed my ticket to the conductor standing by the train. He pointed down the track saying "4 cars down hurry." I threw my bag up into the open door and managed to pull myself on just as a whistle sounded and the door automatically shut. The train smoothly began to move to the dark tunnel. I looked around for directions to my small cabin. A kindly older man in a uniform asked if he could help. I showed him my ticket. He nodded and grabbed my bag walking down through the car. He deposited my bag and asked which dinner seating I preferred. I told him the last at 9PM. I knew that by that time the train would be well on its way.
I settled into my compartment. It was tidy and seemed small. Finally, at a bit before 9PM, the conductor came to escort me to the dinning car. My table was set for two persons. Shortly after I sat a gentleman was seated across from me by the waiter who handed us each a menu. I ordered my three course meal and my companion suggested a nice bottle of wine for us to split. He explained that our first class ticket included a full meal. As we waited he asked about my trip, I was going to New Orleans to visit family. He was on his way to Atlanta for company business. Our meal's first course arrived shortly. We commented on the quality of the fresh salads. The wine was poured just as the main course arrived. His steak was cooked perfectly and my fish was pretty good for a train meal.
After we finished he invited me to join him in the bar car with it's observation deck seating. Drinks were ordered and brought up to us just as the sun was setting on the southern landscape. I did notice a few other single men there drinking and enjoying the view. I excused myself to find the toilet on the lower level. As I was about to close the door to the toilet a foot blocked it. A handsome athletic man moved in next to me saying "Pardon, but I must pee,: He whiped out a sizable cock and proceeded to unload what appeared to ne many drinks. I stood aside while he used the facilities. I could not avoid seeing his rather large tool. He looked over at me as he shook the last drops off. He smiled asking "Big isn't it? The pride of a long line of southern breeding." I gulped and nodded as he let it hang from his jeans. I was mesmerized by the monster. He reached over to the front of my pants saying "Not too bad either." He asked "Are you traveling alone?" I nodded in the affirmative and he smoothly asked "Your compartment? Want some company?" I nodded giving him my number. He leaned in softly kissing my cheek and then left me there. I quickly did what I intended before returning to finish my drink.
When I returned to my compartment the bed had been turned down and a bottle of water placed on the window table. I quickly undressed closing the curtain to the outside aisle. A soft knock startled me as I opened the door. The stranger from the toilet rushed in locking the door behind him. I was dressed in a pair of sleep shorts which he quickly removed leaving me naked and hard. His own cloths quickly followed. He was indeed as large as I'd seen earlier. Probably even larger now that he was erect before me. He kissed me with a hurried passion as his hands roamed over my ass seeking my ass crack. Finding his target, he began massaging the tender pucker to gain entrance. I moaned into the kiss as he worked that digit into me. He took his finger out and wet it with spit before returning to my now anxious hole. It had been a while since another man had been in there. But he powered past my resistance to enter further. He soon found my prostate sending me into hyper drive. I knew what I needed from him. He was more than ready to give it to me. He turned me around to lean me on the open bed. He spit on my hole and rubbed it in with two fingers. He whispered "Are you ready to be bred?" I nodded and mumbled a yes. He grunted as he sank his entire length into my guts. I felt him go deeper than anyone had in a long time. He was smooth in his fucking taking me to the edge a few times before telling me," You're going to get all my babies boy." One last deep shove and I felt his cockhead become larger and his seed flood my insides. He rested on my back as his cum flowed filling me. He finally pulled out and pulled his jeans up. Kissing my neck he said "Thanks, I needed that sweet piece of ass." With that he left and I stood feeling his cum begin to drip out of my well used hole. I cleaned up in the toilet and fell into a deep sleep.
The conductor woke me with the announcement that we were approaching Atlanta's Amtrak station. I watched out the window as passenger disembarked. The conductor came to the compartment to announce breakfast. After the previous nights activity I was starving. I was seated and soon the man who had bred me the night before was seated at my table. He pointedly did not ask me how I felt. We ate in silence. As we finished, he slipped me a piece of paper. Written on it was one work "Again?" I nodded yes and returned to my compartment to find the bed gone and a pot of coffee with 2 cups waiting. The train lurched to start from the station. The PA system announced that the next stop would be Birmingham in 2 hours. It was plenty of time for our coffee and another breeding session on the rails.
And you wonder why I like trains!