Date: Mon, 22 Aug 2011 20:48:06 +0100 (BST)
From: Localboy
Subject: Boy On A Train Part 3

Usual disclaimer:
This is just a story and did not happen. It is actually based on a
dream I had recently. If you cannot distinguish between fantasy and
reality or you are breaking some law in your own country, then do
not read on.

Again, sorry for not getting back to the story but I've been out of the
country for the last 8 months.

Boy On A Train Part 3

As if he had read my mind, he opened his legs a little. The material stayed
were it was, leaving an inviting little gap. My hand gently moved up and my
fingers tentatively found their way inside his shorts. His skin seemed even
smoother, if that were possible and the heat radiated against my hand. By
this time, my heart was beating so loud and I felt like I was going to
`come' inside my combats. I moved my index finger around and soon came into
contact with his small, smooth (and very warm) balls. My heart was beating
so fast I felt like it was in my mouth.  I swear I had never been so
nervous, and horny, in my life.

I stopped, fearfull that he would wake up and the shit would hit the
fan. Looking around, everyone was still fast asleep, including this angel
on my lap. I was pondering whether to go any further when James squirmed
again, clamping his legs shut. My hand was trapped between James legs,
halfway up his shorts!  Oh crap! I thought, what do I do now? If I pull my
hand away, James would surely wake up and I'd be busted. Again, as if he
could read my mind, James opened his legs again, wider this time. My first
thought was to take my hand away.  However, lust (and my aching, throbbing
boner) decided against this.

As James' legs were quite wide apart this afforded me easier access, so I
started to move my hand until it was completely over his ball sack. God, I
couldn't believe how much heat this boy was radiating. I gently carressed
his soon to be 'baby makers' feeling the walnut size balls inside. I became
more adventurous, and moved my hand, ever so slowly, upwards.

Expecting to find a small, flacid preteen cock (well, as I say, he did look
about 10 or 11), I was very surprised to come into contact with a long,
thin boner! I put the palm of my hand over the length of it and guessed it
to be between 4-5 inches. It was so soft to the touch yet firm as I pressed
my hand down. My hand moved up the length of his cock and I discovered that
he wasn't circumcised (this was quite common in England).

Nervously, I took hold of the top of his cock and slowly pulled the skin
down to expose his little cock head. As I did this, James started stirring
and I froze. He murmered something and his cock twitched in my fingers, his
legs opening even further.  Oh God! If only I could have videoed this! My
cock was throbbing like crazy and I could feel my pre-cum oozing out and
through my combat trousers (this wasn't helped by the fact James' heel was
pressing down, directly on my cock head).

Just then, I heard the automatic door to the carriage open. I looked down
the isle and saw the ticket inspector moving down the train. In a panic I
quickly moved my hand off James' cock and out of his shorts. I Moved my
hands to my left and pretended that I was asleep.  I felt the air as the
inspector came past and heard the door behind me open then close.  Opening
my eyes, I looked around to check again that everone was still asleep. All
seemed ok, and James had closed his legs again. My cock was still rock
hard, especially with his beautiful little foot resting on it, so I decided
that I needed to take care of things if you catch my drift. Gently, I
lifted James' feet from my lap and eased myself out of the seat.  As I put
his feet back down he immediatley drew them up towards him and curled into
a ball.  I briefly gazed at this beautiful, adonis of a boy and with
another throb of my cock, headed for the toilet.

Once inside, I locked the door, and pulled down my combat trousers. My
boxers were wet through with all the pre-cum James had made me produce. I
quickly pulled them down, exposing my throbbing, sticky cock. About 3
seconds later, I exploded with a force like never before, splattering the
toilet with volley after volley. My legs felt like jelly and I nearly
collapsed.  About 2 minutes passed and I slowly opened my eyes. That had to
be the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced and I'd hardly had to touch
my cock!

After cleaning up I headed back to my seat. James was still in the same
position. I though he might get cold so I took off my combat jacket and
caefully placed it over him. I couldn't resist stroking his beatiful,
golden hair which felt so soft to the touch. I sat back down and looked at
my watch. 12.30am. I closed my eyes and within a couple of minutes was fast
asleep with a big smile on my face.

End of part 3

(Part 4 - Invite to a naturist camp!)