I wrote this story a while ago, but have revamped it and added more.I think it should go in the Gay High School section
Return Trip from the Beach
The train was already standing at the platform as I raced down the steps. I just managed to clamber aboard as the whistle blew. It had been an awesome day weather wise, so the train was fairly packed. I and many others were on our way home from the beach. We had all left it too late to miss the commuters, so I knew it would get even more like a sardine can at the next stop. I was also carrying my surf board, so that didn't really help. Some people wouldn't move, so I had to push and force my way through. Pushing past dudes is always erotic, the bulge in your board short brushing against jean covered thighs and dangling hands. If someone wanted a grope, it would be the best time and with so many sardines squashed into a can, you would never know who had done it.
I found a bit of space, breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. No one I knew, mostly old dudes in their office suits heading home from work. I could see a couple of guys looking me over and smiling, but when you are sixteen, who would be interested in any one over twenty five? Then I saw you looking out of the door window on the opposite side of the train. I had never seen you before, but the sight of you caused a stirring in my boardies. Like me you had a surf board and you looked to be a similar age. I pushed my way through and stood behind you. Not touching, but close enough to smell the apple fragrance of your shampoo. You had obviously showered to clear the salt from your body and hair, which really looked awesome. Your skin was tanned and your hair was shoulder length and curly blond. I so wanted to run my fingers through it, but resisted the urge. You held your surf board with your left arm and it was sort of leaning against the side frame next to you. Your right hand held the rail on the door. I glanced over your shoulder at the reflection in the window. Your face was just as awesome and you must have seen me looking, cos your face lit up with a smile. I smiled back at your reflection.
The announcement said:"Doors Closing" and suddenly the train lurched causing people behind me to bump me forward. My bare chest was forced against your bare back and the crush of people behind pressed my crotch against your bum cheeks. Your skin felt hot and smooth against my chest and I was sure you would have felt my heart racing. I tried to hold myself away from your bum, but the weight of the crowd behind was too great. Another lurch and the pressure eased, but it was already too late as my youthful dick was already chubbing up. I stuck my bum out to keep my bulge from touching you, but quickly realised there were hands and bodies pretty close behind me. I was sure a hand was resting on my bum, but could do nothing about it. I held onto the strap above your head with my left hand and clutched my board with my right. I felt unsteady, but I had no option. .
We stopped at the next station and the crowds poured in. This time I was forced right up against you and my face rubbed into your hair. Not wanting you to feel my hardening dick, I tried to move my hips backwards, but I couldn't. You must have felt my stiffening rod as it was caught by the fly of my boardies and was sticking straight forward. I couldn't get my hand down to adjust its position, because that would have forced me to rub my hand against your bum. The train lurched again as it moved off and I forced you against the glass of the door. I leaned over your shoulder and said I was sorry, only to get a repeat of that awesome reflected smile.The rocking of the train now caused me to have a slow humping movement and my dick was definitely responding to the pressure it was creating. I glanced over your shoulder again and looked at your reflection to see what your reaction was. Not only did you give me another of your smiles, but you pressed your hips backwards, causing my dick to flex several times. We seemed to be getting into a rhythm.
I looked around briefly and realized that my board was covering the right side of us both and yours the left, so no one could see what was happening. I tentatively released my left hand from the strap and nothing happened. The sardines weren't moving. I carefully slid my hand around your body and placed it on the front of your boardies. You were as hard as me. I tried fiddling with the clasp on your shorts and after a while it clicked open. I slowly unzipped you causing your rock hard dick to spring out against the window of the door. Obviously like me you were not wearing undies. I moved my hand back and slowly slipped your shorts lower down to your hips. Then unzipping my own fly I allowed my own throbbing member to press against the crack between your cheeks.
This felt awesome. I was oozing pre-cum and the lubricant eased the movement up and down. Then to my surprise you spread your legs apart a little. I guess it was to stop your shorts slipping all the way down, but it also opened your crack slightly and allowed me more access. I adjusted my self so that my knob was sliding nicely up and down with the movement of the train. I then slid my hand back around your front and wrapped my fingers around your throbbing dick. We continued our slow rocking with the train movement and with my head leaning against your shoulder I could hear you moaning quietly.
I suddenly realized the train had stopped and more people had squeezed in pushing me further against your rounded buttocks. Then as the train moved off there was a huge lurch which caused everyone to push up against me. This not only caused your dick to press through my hand, but my own dick, lubricated by a large amount of pre-cum, to push right through any restriction your tight hole was giving. In one quick movement I was inside you and it felt awesome. I looked at your reflection and you were biting your lip to stifle your cries.We still had a good ten minutes before the next stop, but I was too scared to full on fuck you even though I so wanted to. I needn't have worried about that, because as the train increased speed, the rocking movement continued and slowly got faster and faster. The train was causing me to fuck your beautiful bum with no effort and for you to fuck my hand without you moving. My breathing was quite heavy by now and as I leaned over your shoulder your eyes were tight shut and your breathing was almost a pant.
Then suddenly the brakes of the train were applied too heavily and the quick jolt caused me to thrust deep inside you and your sphincter muscles clasp my shaft. I bit my lip as the euphoria of an awesome climax hit me hard and I cum deep inside you. At the same time the stifled cry from your lips made me realize you had also cum. I hugged you to me for a few seconds and gently kissed your neck. Then looking over your shoulder I could see your cum slipping down the window of the train.
The train was getting close to the my stop so I assisted you to pull your shorts up and we both just managed to zip up before the doors opened and we were pushed onto the platform. As I stumbled with my board I tried to grab you, but you were whisked away with the crowd. Outside the station I looked everywhere for you, but you were nowhere to be seen. Then as the crowd moved away and I had given up all hope of finding out your name I felt an arm wrap around me and heard the words: "I think we live in the same street, I have just moved here last week." School was going to be so much better when we started the new term next week.
Hope you like it
Love Philip