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The Train To London

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A meet on a train with a Handsome scot.


This story seems a life time ago.

I was off down to collect a car I had bought from the big smoke, London.

Got on the train, it was the start of bank holiday weekend, it was packed out. So standing room only for me. Had my walkman in, no mp3 then!!

I noticed this handsome lad he too with a walkman. He was smiling to his self. We glanced a few times at each other. I positioned myself very close to him we were now so close I'm sure he could feel me getting hard.

Now just to set the scene we were between carriages. By a toilet. Emm.

It was packed, we continued to give admiring glances. We stopped at a station and quite a lot of people got off. We were now on our own.

We started to talk, he was travelling down from Scotland, taking up a new position in a shop in the capital. He was making it quite obvious that he fancied me, he kept staring at my crotch. which was still hard, what with the train journey and rubbing up against this handsome lad. Well as you can imagine I was as horny as hell.

I thought about how I could get this stud into the toilet. I thought F#*k it so I opened the door and asked him. No objection straight in. Dropped his pants like me no boxers. Took my jeans down. Held his cock which was as hard as rock. God it was hard. He was so horned up and said he was desperate to shoot his load. The precum was now oozing from his cock it was almost like he was coming. I wanked him nice and slowly he said to grip his cock harder as he liked the tightness around his shaft. I started to pump this huge member harder and harder. He moaned then saying he was going to cum. He did it was everywhere. I could feel the warmth of his juice on my body. He thanked me lifted his trousers and out the door. Cum and run!! Left me with a hard on in a train toilet. There was no choice I started to pump my cock not long I shot my spunk into the toilet bowl. Lovely. Feeling complete I dressed looked in the mirror then left the cubicle.

Looked round to see if I could see my handsome Scot but nowhere to be seen. A lovely memory. One that I will wank to many times.



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