I sat on my designated train seat as I prepared for my 3 hour train ride to Naples. I unpacked my bottled water, freshly baked croissant filled with ham and cheese, and my wireless earphones to listen to music while reading a new book. Occasionally catching a breathtaking view of the italian coast, I peered from the book pages to rest my eyes, and what a rest they had as I turned to see a gorgeous specimen before me. My eyes stuck like glue, watched as just 3 rows from me, perfectly plump, pink lips wrapped around a water bottle I was now jealous of. The picture of perfection had a stunningly golden tan, glowing as the sun shone through the train windows. His trimmed stubble complimented his smooth jawline and full head of black hair, shaved in at the sides and left just long enough on top to create a smooth quiff. His large framed glasses giving a quirky almost geeky edge to the godly man. Our eyes locked together and I quickly diverted my sight back to my book, casually peering up again to see if he was still looking at me, and he was, with a beautiful smirk on his face.
Finally, my face returned to its normal colour after I had regained focus on my book, the gripping story grasped my attention for a solid hour before the godly man who sat close to me, stood to use the bathroom on board the train. I subtly watched as he stood from his chair, his muscled biceps curled as he used the armrest to help him up, the fabric of his short sleeved white shirt stretched as the muscles bulged. His tight fitting beige chinos were a tight fit, showing off a bulge and his muscled thighs almost bursting the seams, as he turned to walk away, my eyes saw a glowing sensation around the perfectly shaped ass, the type you would only see on fitness models. I watched as he walked away from who I guess to be his girlfriend sitting in the seat beside him.
I watched as he strutted his immaculate figure down the aisle, going through the double doors leading to the next carraige, he turned and caught my attention, giving me a wink and a slight nod with his head, one can only assume it to be an invitation.
Standing from my seat, I walk towards him, passing his seating area. Reaching the double doors, I was through and see a queue for the bathroom, only two people before us. We stood in silence and I could feel the butterlies partying in my stomach as I took in his manly musk.
Soon enough, the queue has gone and no one was waiting behind us as he grabbed me by the arm and pushed me into the bathroom, locking the door behind us before grabbing and pushing me against the wall, our mouths connected as his tounge danced with mine. Touching each others bodies, we hurried to embrace one another as we both unbuckled our belts, his monster cock flopped from the restraints of his boxers. Growing hard rapidly, it stood at easily 8 inches in length and it must have been as thick as a can of redbull.
" Fammi vedere quel culo" he said, peeling his lips from mine before he turned me around and pushed me with my stomach flat against the wall. Getting to his knees, the gorgous, dominant creature pulled my jeans to my ankles and spread my ass cheeks wide open before spitting several loads of his saliva to my hole, pressing it in to act as a lubricant for whats to come.
Standing from the floor, he pressed his body close to mine as I felt the smooth skin of his bare thighs against mine, his hard cock pressing against my tight, resistant hole.
" Agh vaffanculo, è così stretto" he quietly grunted into my ear as his cock surpassed my tight muscles, holding it tight like a vice. Thrusting his hips forward, his body entered mine as far as it could until his balls were squashed against my ass cheeks. The warm feeling of his thick cock, buried deep into my loins sent my mind crazy. His thrusts became faster as his gained a better position behind me, pulling my waist back towards him before ravaging my hole. The wet slapping sounds filled the small cubicle train toilet, my hole becoming a home to its new guest. Continuing to press my face against the cubicle wall, I could feel his cock begin to expand inside me, it felt as though each stroke out of my hole got longer and longer.
Stretching my hand down to my hard cock, I stroked it fast and hard, already close from the pounding on my prostate, I lasted no longer than 20 seconds before my balls tightened and I empitied my juicy load onto the wall of the toilet cubicle. My hole tightening around the thickening cock buried deep inside me was the final straw for him.
Giving a few final thrusts, my hips were pulled hard into his groin as his pent up load emptied inside me. I could vividly feel the pulsating shaft inside me, more than 6 streams of thick, juicy cum was let loose inside my walls as he leaned against me again, his warm, tired voice whispering in my ear.
" Mia moglie non mi lascia fare questo a lei" he whispered, my brain wracking with the new information.
Sliding his cock from my leaking hole, he did up his chinos, as did I my jeans. A quick smirk exchanged between us before I checked my watch. We had been in the toilet for 4 minutes, not too suspicious for other passangers.
As I reached for the unlock button on the door, I recieved a final slap on my ass cheek before the door slid open and we luckily were not greeted by waiting passangers. Going first, he walked towards the double doors and continued into his seating area, waiting a few seconds I followed him through to be shocked by the shouting I heard.
"Papa!" Yelled the youngster from his seat where the man, whose cum I carry, sat and comforted who I can figure out is his son. Slowly walking past the two children, I turn to take my seat and also see him turn to kiss his wife, who sat next to him, before turning back to me with a cheeky wink as my face showed my shock.