I had always thought of myself as a normal teenager - I had messed about with a couple of girls, but hadn't really done anything too serious. I certainly didn't see myself as anything less than a straight teenager.
So a few weeks after my 18th birthday I had to travel to London to see some people. I got on my train, and settled down to watch my journey pass by through the window.
I supposed I must have dozed off because I woke up to feel a hand between my legs gently feeling me up!! The hand belonged to a guy that looked in his late 20's.
"You like that", he asked - as he stroked away - I couldn't help but get hard - so smiling he said to me, "open your jeans, boy". I couldn't believe that I did what he said, but I opened my belt, the button and pulled down my zip!!
"Good boy" he whispered, "now look out of the window". He placed a jumper over my lap, and then tugged my jeans down towards my knees. His hand slipped down my bodyy to feel my cock and balls through my briefs! I couldn't believe the sensations I was feeling, but his fingering quickly brought me to the edge, and I groaned as I shot my load into my briefs. He continued fingering me as my cum wet my pants.
"Nice, nice - now follow me" he whispered, and I did - to the toilets. "Strip, boy" he ordered, as soon as he had locked the door, and he sat himself down on the toilet whilst I undressed.
"Everything off" he insisted, and I stood there rock hard again infront of him. Pulling down his trousers, he released his cock which looked pretty big to me - I found myself on my knees sucking as much of him as I could. It was my first time and the feel and the heat and the taste were all new to me! A few minutes later his fingers were moving around my arse, as he looked for my hole, and I started to squirm as he worked one of them up me. Then he pulled me up, and without much ado spun me round, and lowered me down on his cock. It hurt like hell as it went up me, but he bounced me up and down until he emptied his load inside me.
When he finished I stood up in front of him, and he ordered me to wank myself off for him - so I stood there with his cum dribbling down me and wanked off - groaning and shooting over the floor. When I'd finished he started feeling me all over, and tweaking my nipples, and slapping my arse.
Giggling he told me to dress, but picked up my briefs and put them in his pocket - "I'll keep these, boy... to remind me of you!" I said nothing but dressed.
As I moved to the door, he said "I've not finished yet, come here!" I did, and he reached down to my zip and yanked it hard so that it ripped and I couldn't fasten it. "Now make sure nobody sees your cock" as he slapped my arse and pushed me out of the toilet. Covering my groin with my hands I went back to my seat.
The train got busier as it got closer to London, and at least a couple of times people got a bit of a flash as I forgot to cover myself up. It was very embarassing, but I had to spend most of the time making sure I didn't get hard again!!
A trip to remember!!
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