Date: Fri, 11 May 2001 14:29:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: terminal madness <theclassicrockstation@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Train Ride

	Disclaimer: If sex between a man and a boy offends you, then turn
back. If it turns you on, then please read on.

The Train Ride
By Latin Fantasy


 	Not long after my experience with Jeff, I went to Long Island with
my father and brother. It was great. I loved to ogle the white girls from
long island who acted like they never saw a hispanic boy before, It seemed
new to them. But sooner or later we had to leave. It was great. But this is
not the story...

	That day was soo hectic. We stopped at the train station where we
waited for the train. I said good-bye to my grandparents and boarded the
train. I sat down all the way in the back where my father and brother stood
in the front. It was the only seats. I could barely see them. We finally
came to a stop where two guys walked into the car. One with a light blue
shirt and curly hair. The other with great muscles and long brown hair. I
merely acknowledged it and fell asleep. After a while I woke up and noticed
the two kissing wildly. Then suddenly they muttered something and the guy
with the blue shirt walked off.

	I watched the guy with the long hair peeking at me slowly watching
me alone. I soon began to notice we were exchanging looks at each other. I
was trying to avoid it. But he was aggressive. He kept looking at me and
would lean against a pole and flex his biceps casually. I was getting
excrutiatingly hard watching him.

	I then knew I had to go to the bathroom and jerk off. The bathrooms
on the Long Island trains are huge for two people. I stood in front of the
toilet jerking off wildly. Suddenly the door creaked open. I tried to hide
it but noticed it was him. He smirked and snuck into the bathroom with
me. He greeted me while caressing my face.

"Hey," he said.

"H-hi," I stuttered. My stomache was in knots.

"Where you getting off?" he asked.

"Jamaica (New York)," I said lowly.

"Two hours," he chuckled. He then leaned over and kissed me deeply.

	We began making out with my pants down to my knees, my dick hanging
out and stiff as a stick. His touch made me shiver and quiver. I
reciprocated his touch with my touching the bulge in his black pants. He
gently slapped my hand and smirked.

"Uh, Uh," he said.

	He leaned down and started giving me the biggest blowjob ever. I
moaned and tingled in ecstacy. He began fingering my ass rapidly and
unbuttoned his pants quickly. He sat down on the toilet and grabbed my
hand. He sat me down on him, slowly impaling me with his humongous rod. I
moaned in ecstacy. He grabbed my shoulders and began pumping me hard and
fast. I was moaning as he fucked my brains out. Within fourty minutes he
came in me and prepared to leave.

	He gave me his number and dissappeared out of the train. I slept
well that night. Often when I called him with my cell phone we would talk
dirty to each other. We got together frequently and made love often. I
became his new lover. We lost contact after a year, but that was the best
train ride of my life.

If you wanna have some rendezvous with me, e-mail me at:
theclassicrockstation@yahoo.com