Strangers on a Train (closed for PG564E)

[PG564E]

Strangers on a Train

Tom wanted this - to have two hung blacks fuck his ass at the same time. Tom wanted male sex of any variety, to revel in his queerness, his love of the male organ.

"Yeah, yeah you two fuck me. Somebody lay on the floor and get it up my ass while I ride it for you. Then somebody get behind me and shove your cock on top of the bottom guy's. . . destroy my white faggot ass"

Zander and Jerome looked at each other in amazement. This fucking guy was crazy or something.

"OK white boy. C'mon."

All three men got out of the cramped bathroom.

Jerome laid on the floor of the sleeping room with his massive coal black dick standing up like a flagpole. Tom staddled his chest, and moved backwards to get Jerome's meat into his tight white anus.

Tom gripped Jerome's dick and placed the big mushroom at the tip of his anus. He was lubed and horny, and pushed back smoothly, taking the entire cock into his asshole. It felt like a warm overstuffed slab of sausage.

"oh fuck goddamn its huge, Oh geezuz god fuck yes I LOVE IT" bellowed Tom.

Zander saw the white man's zeal and got between Jerome's legs on his knees, and placed his black dick carefully against Jerome's fuck pole, pressed both together, and slid his black prick in slowly, gliding along Zander's prick, tearing the white guys ass to pieces with every inch of dick that he had pushed in.

Now both blacks were balls deep in this white faggot's ass. He was groaning, whimpering, on fire with homosexual lust.

"fuck it, fuck my ass now, c'mon fuckin give it to me"

The two blacks moved as one. Slowly, careful not to have one cock slip out while the other stayed in. Zander and Jerome had done this double fuck a number of times and Tom's gripping spread ass felt amazing against their dicks. So they fucked him seductively. Two long thick cocks violating their faggots backside.

It looked so sexy, a cute white ass completely stuffed with Negro cocks. They plunged in together, like two trees into a small white thimble.

The two growled as Tom wailed aloud. He was now a forever queer. Taking two black men into his once virgin ass and being fucked like a male whore. Which Tom now was. In spite of the incredible mass of dick inside his violated anal tunnel, when the the two dark dicks were withdrawn back near his O ring, Tom pushed back hard, impaling himself in this wild interracial fuckfest.

The three men enjoyed this filthy sex, the married man taking these enormous cocks in glee, and after a few minutes of this depravity both Jerome and Zander's mighty cocks convulsed and shot cum like a fire hose deep into the married man's plundered ass.

Both came almost at the same time, and thick cream shot up and flowed back, dripping out of Tom's supremely fucked ass. Then Tom's cock erupted and blasted over Jerome's stomach and chest.

 

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"Fuck it man," Jerome said. "You've made a mess of my chest. Lick it up."

The strong black guy grabbed Tom's hair and pushed his face down onto his lower torso, rubbing the white guy's face through the creamy slick. Tom licked enthusiastically.

"Nice job," Jerome said when he pulled Tom's head back. Tom's seed ran across his lips and mouth. "Now I want you to kiss Zander."

Tom did as he was told. The gay black guy forced his tongue deep into Tom's mouth and licked greedily at the cum. Zander and Tom stayed close, their lips locked together, their tongues jockeying, both nearly panting for breath. Zander broke first, falling back onto the floor. Tom just stood proudly, smirking a little.

"You think you're one hot fuck," Zander said. Tom just smiled. "So maybe it's time to slink back to that preppy little white fuck you got in your sleeping compartment." Jerome just nodded.

Tom bent to gather his discarded shorts and T, swept them up, turned and winked at Jerome, blew a kiss to Zander, then opened the door and walked buck naked into the corridor. He guessed it was early morning and there was little chance of bumping into anyone. And if he did what the fuck, it was an Amtrak sleeper. He wouldn't be the first guy to wander about naked, his cock semi erect and dripping with seed, his face slick with fuck juice.

"Hey man." Tom turned, his cock swinging before him. It was Zander at the door.

"I got something for you."

He held out a business card which Tom took and read under the night lighting.

"It's a club I go to. In Chicago."

Jack read 'Jackhammer'.

"You know. Where guys like us can enjoy each other's company. You cum along tonight or tomorrow. And bring that cute piece of student fuckmeat you hang out with. You and me can show him a good time."

"You like fresh white meat?" Tom asked.

Zander smiled. "You bring him along and we'll both enjoy him. And when he's all used up there's another fresh young ass along every minute."

 

[PG564E]

Strangers on a Train

Tom slid open the door to the sleeping room. He saw Eric sleeping peacefully. Tom slid the door closed and locked it. He was going to take a shower but seeing Eric's flaccid cock drove that thought right out of his mind.

Moving quietly Tom knelt down, and felt the fullness of Eric's dick while it was still soft. He was transfixed by Eric's penis. How soft, but hard, how veiny but smooth, and the wonderful sex fluid he craved to taste all the time now. Tom was a married man who had now not only become an avid cocksucker, he was a cumslut and would gladly give his tight ass away to any man that wanted to fuck him.

Zander's card was in his shorts, and Tom's mouth eagerly slid Eric's dick into it, and in no time Eric was awake, his hands on Tom's head, pumping his erect prick into Tom's mouth. Wet sloppy sounds filled the cabin as Tom strived to get all of Eric's dick into his throat, and succeeded - he was so proud to be able to take a man's entire slab of cock and make it disappear, he ignored the ringing phone in his pocket.

Tom's wife was concerned about not only this trip she was not on, but Tom's brief answers to her. What was going on? Was he cheating on me?

"Ahhhh god yeah suck my fucking cock baby. . . OH FUCK. . . your the best blowjob around Tom. . . glad your queer now??

"umphhh mmmhmmm mmhmmm"

"Eat my cum slut!"

Waves of sperm crashed off the back of Tom's mouth. It rapidly pooled on his tongue. Soon his teeth were covered in man slime, his tongue working the shaft of Eric's pulsing cock with urgency. It seemed like Eric filled Tom's mouth with sperm for a full minute.

Eric felt estatic, his balls light as air from Tom's blowjob.

Tom pulled his mouth off of his lover's spent meat.

"Surprise number one baby" Tom grinned.

"Damn, that was fucking awesome - you were born to suck dick Tom."

"Thanks Eric. Surprise number two comes in Chicago. That will be so much better for you than just one blowjob."

 

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The train crawled into Union Station. Eric lay on his back watching the grungy trackside properties slip by. Fuck. He'd boarded only a day ago lovelorn from the loss of his Korean boyfriend Sungseo. And now after one night with Tom he felt like a complete cumslut.

He ran his tongue round his mouth. It felt slick with who knew what? Cum? Spit? Fuck juices from every orifice. Eric couldn't help smiling to himself. What a fucking find this older man was. And all the while Tom's phone was buzzing while they fucked. And while Tom was off during the night fucking someone else.

Where was Tom now? He'd returned sometime in the night and woken Eric with his mouth round his cock. Eric had cum again, flooding his fuck buddy's mouth. They'd kissed and Tom had promised him a surprise in Chicago.

"Better than just one blowjob," Tom had said.

Eric sat up in the sleeper. His cock was hard again, just thinking about Tom and what they'd done during the night. Eric could only imagine what Tom got up to while he slept.

He noticed a business card on the floor. Tom must have dropped it. Eric leaned over and picked it up.

"Jackhammer," he read. Eric had heard of Jackhammer. A leather club. And he'd packed his leather jockstrap too. The one Sungseo bought him. The one he wore the one and only time he and the Korean guy fucked for an audience. But Eric hadn't packed the face mask. But fuck, it didn't matter. No one knew him in Chicago. Jackhammer. He hoped this was the surprise Tom had in store. After Sungseo's departure for Korea, meeting Tom was just what he needed. But Eric needed more. His hand slid down to his cock. He grasped the shaft and tugged, felt it twitch into action, then reached round further and fingered his own butt hole.

Where is Tom now, when I'm hard and horny, he thought.

The train stopped. People began rushing past the window. The blind was open. Anyone could look in. Eric didn't care. Just like how he and Tom had fucked against the window during the night and been seen by people on the train station in Sandusky, Eric stood, naked, and pressed his cock against the glass, rubbing and stroking himself, inches from the crowd. He closed his eyes for what felt like hours. Someone must look in.

And when he opened his eyes, there was Tom outside, leering at him, hand outside his trousers on his cock, rubbing in response, mouthing 'fuck me' and 'suck my dick'.

Eric nodded, and came unexpectedly, spraying his seed onto the window where it ran down the glass to the sill. His eyes fixed on Tom's, he milked his cock until it was drained, then just stood, pursing his lips against the glass.

And to his surprise the older man bent down, opened his mouth, and placed his tongue against the glass where Eric's cum was pooling on the inside. Tom then licked his way up the outside of the window, stopping at Eric's cock where he kissed and sucked as Eric ground his cock hard into the glass. Then Tom licked all the way up the window until he was opposite Eric's mouth and they could kiss with just the glass between them.

When they'd done this for much longer than was appropriate on a train station platform, Tom backed away slightly and indicated for Eric to join him. The younger man turned, wiggled his ass at his older lover, and still without closing the blind, packed up his things naked until only his day clothes were left, before dressing and joining Tom outside.