Train Travelling Experience

Published on Jun 29, 1996

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TRAIN -- A traveling experience

Even though the Eurorail Pass allowed me to travel first class, I usually liked to ride in the second class compartments. But tonight second class was two crowded and I wanted to get some sleep, so I moved up the first class section. I picked out an empty compartment and streched out. It was midnight and the train would not reach Munich until 0600.

Soon the compartment door opened and a golden haired German adonis asked if the other seat were occupied. I indicated that it was not and that he was welcome. It turned out that this "younger mann" (Karl) lived in Munich and was returning home after a holiday in Beriln.

The conductor came by, checked tickets and departed. Karl suggested that we pull the seats together to make things more comfortable. He then pulled the curtains and turned out the light. We loosened our clothing and streched out.

With the light that filtered in from passageway I could see Karl lying with his shirt and pants open with only a thin pair of briefs covering, but not concealing, the outline of a well formed phallus.

Our eyes met in the semi-darkness and a gay magnetism drew us into an embrace. As our lips met, our hands began exploring below the waist. Two pair of hands gripped two firm butts which held two hardening cocks between two energized bodies. I could feel his finger entering my anal chamber and I knew he wanted to put something else in my rectum besides his finger.

I rolled over on my belly, pushed my pants down to my ankles, and kicked them off. Karl continued to explore with his finger adding a little saliva. He spread my cheeks and I felt a good eight inches of slipery flesh enter my back door. I almost came as the head of his penis passed over my prostate an up into my colon. As his testicles came to rest against mine, he massaged the back of my neck with his fingers while my rectum accomodated itself to his long slender penis.

With steady strokes he began moving in and out. His fingers were now seemed to be all over my body heightening the sensation. I pulsed my rectum with each stroke. God, it felt gooood! Several times I almost came and each time he would sense it and pause as he wanted to cum first. Finally it happened! He gushed forth without letting me cum. Then he filpped me over on my back and sat on my tool just in time receive my load in this act of mutual insemenation.

He just sat there looking lovingly into my eyes. I reached out took hold of his now soft penis still slippery with semen and toyed with the paper-thin foreskin. He leaned forward and as our lips me met. My penis slipped from his rectum and we fell asleep.

When we awoke the train was entering the station in Munich. We just had time to pull up our pants as the conductor came through announcing our arrival.

Karl invited me to his apartment to clean up (the seats of our pants were moist from the semenal loads leaking from our well streached sphincter muscles).

When we arrived at Karl's apartment, we immediately disrobed and visually inspected the equipment we could only feel in the darkness on the train. Karl's eight inch uncircumcised penis hung loosly in front of low hanging testicles and pubic hair matted with dried semen.

We went into the bathroom and showered. Karl had a power enema nozzle connected to the shower and when we finally emerged, we were clean on the inside as well as out. We dried off and Karl led me into the bedroom and.

THE END

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