A Train Trip to Remember
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A Train Trip to Remember
I had decided to visit a friend in Georgia and I really didn't feel like driving. I wasn't in the mood for flying so I decided to take the train. It was an 11 hour trip and figured it would give me a chance to kick back and relax. The train arrived on time and I boarded and found myself a seat. The seats were spacious with loads of leg room. There were even AC plugs so I could use my computer. I got myself settled and soon we were pulling out of the station.
I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Jerry Miles and I live in south Florida. I'm retired and enjoy a quiet life but last year I won a lottery jackpot where I get $5,000 a week for life. Not a huge sum but it gives me the luxury to travel and afford a few other nice things.
We had a quick stop and more passengers got on and after we were on our way, a young man stopped. "Is this seat taken?"
He was very polite. "Not at all, please sit down."
He sat down and put his backpack on the floor. He rummaged around and pulled out a video game them smiled at me. "Hi, my name is Jasper Martin but I hate it."
I giggled at that. "Hi, I'm Jerry. What do you like to be called then?"
He put his game on pause. "Well, my middle name is Carlton and I can't stand that either so I just go by JC."
I shook his hand. "Where are your parents JC?"
I guess I should have told you that JC was a teen. I would guess he was about 14 judging by his height. "I'm traveling by myself. I'm only going as far as Jacksonville."
School was back in session so I was wondering why he was alone. "How come JC?"
He looked at the floor and seemed embarrassed by my question. "I have to go to JD every couple of months and they don't like making the trip."
Now I knew exactly what he was referring to when he said JD. "How come you have to go to Joe DiMaggio?"
I could see him fidgeting. "Can you come with me?"
I wasn't sure what he had in mind. "Sure JC, lead the way."
He turned his game off and grabbed his backpack then we headed for the front of the train. We went through several cars then were in the berthing ones. He pulled out a key and unlocked the door. "This is my cabin. My parents always get me one so I can rest. Have a seat but if you want to stay with me, you can get your things."
We went back to the coach section and I handed him my backpack and I got my travel one. "Be careful with that please JC."
He carried it very carefully and soon we were back in JC's berth. "What's in there Jerry?"
I smiled then took it out of the backpack. "That's my laptop."
"A computer; oh cool," he said smiling. "I don't suppose you can get the internet, can you?"
I nodded my head while pulling out the power cord. "Sure can dude, what do you like to look for?"
"Naked," then he slapped his hand over his mouth. "Umm, sorry Jerry."
He was looking at the floor. "Relax JC, you're a normal teenager. Every boy likes to look at naked girls."
I sat down and got the computer plugged in and booting. "No Jerry, not girls."
I didn't comment right away and when I didn't I could see him wiping his eyes. I patted the couch beside me. "Come on and sit down."
He slowly came over and sat beside me but wouldn't look at me. "Jerry, I don't look at girls."
I smiled and tried to relax him. "OK you look at guys; there are a lot of cute guys out there."
He smiled and giggled. "Yeah there are."
I lifted his chin up. "So tell me how come you have to go to JD?"
He sighed. "I'm getting chemo."
That knocked the wind from my sails. "What's wrong JC?"
"Leukemia," he said softly. "This is my second round of it. The doctors think I should have an excellent chance of going into remission. The reason for the berth is so I can rest. It always seems to make me tired after going through it."
He scooted closer then I wrapped my arm around his shoulder. He relaxed and leaned against my chest. "If you need to take a nap, I'll just go back to my seat."
He quickly turned around looking at me. "No please Jerry, don't go. I, I like you and I'm just so tired of being alone. My parents put me on the train, there's a car that picks me up at the station to take me to the hospital and I never have any visitors. When you put your arm around me that was the first time someone had touched me without jabbing a needle into me."
He scooted even closer then. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him onto my lap. "Do you like to be cuddled?"
He smiled. "I love it but neither of my parents gives me any affection at all."
I could feel him softly crying. He had on a tee shirt that wasn't tucked in so I slipped my hand under it and started rubbing his back. "Don't cry JC, I'll give you all the attention you want while I'm with you."
He got his emotions under control. "Can I use your computer?"
He slid off my lap while I got my wireless card out. I got it plugged in and connected. "Here you go, what do you want to search for?"
He blushed and looked towards the floor. "Boys my age."
I knew teens would rather look at guys their own age but legally it was a huge problem. "I don't know son. Boys posing nude are illegal."
He looked at me. "You're mad now."
I leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. "No JC, I'm definitely not mad at you."
His eyes got wide. "You're not? You like looking at boys my age too?"
I nodded. "JC, there is something I guess I should tell you."
He smiled. "What, you're gay?"
I smiled turning a little red. "Well yeah that and umm."
JC's mouth dropped open and now it was my turn to get worried. "Oh god Jerry, I can't believe this."
Now I was confused. "Please go on."
He turned around and sat on my lap facing me. "Jerry, I'm gay too and well, I like guys my own age but as soon as they hear I'm sick, they treat me like I'm a piece of glass or something."
I held my arms out and he fell into them. "I take it you want a boyfriend?"
He wiped his face. "Jerry, I want it all. I want to know what it's like to be loved and to have someone love me and only me for me. I want to learn about sex. I've seen gay porn so I know how it's done from the videos. You know what I mean, don't you? Hell Jerry, the kids in my gym class call me a baby."
I kissed the top of his head. "How old are you JC?"
"I'm 15 almost 16," he said rather strongly. "But because of the chemo I sure don't look it."
I knew some of the effects of chemo. "So you're smooth down there. I happen to think it's sexy."
He smiled briefly then it quickly faded. "I don't think you'll think this is though."
He reached up and pulled his hair. He was holding his wig. I reached up and rubbed his smooth head. "Yes I do kiddo. Your hair will grow back as will your pubes."
He shook his head. "Yeah they will but to be honest, I like being bald down there."
I gave him an evil grin. "I bet you're cute as hell in the buff."
"Are you asking me to strip?"
It was a statement that I was sorry I'd said. "Umm well, I wouldn't mind seeing you naked but only if you want to. I don't hit on boys JC."
He nodded his head, "I know. I could sense that."
He scooted off my lap and locked the door to his compartment. I closed the blinds then turned on the lights. JC walked over and lifted his arms. I lifted his tee shirt off then tossed it on the seat. I admired his smooth chest. He still had his arms up and there wasn't a single hair under either of them. I ran my hands over his chest and back and his skin was as smooth as a baby's. He stood up then moved in between my legs. "Are you sure about this?"
He nodded his head. "Oh yes Jerry, for once someone is going to look at me without wanting to poke or push on me."
He was wearing elastic waist shorts so I slipped my fingers inside the waist and pulled everything down. I gazed at his smoothness and he was a sight to behold. His dick was still soft and was about 2 inches. I ran my hands down his butt and knew I could caress his body all day long. "You're stunning JC."
I could see him smile then yawn. "You need a rest buddy?"
He nodded his head so I lifted his underwear back up, tossed his shorts on the other seat then got him a blanket. I went to move over to the other seat when JC stared at me. "Where are you going? Can't I rest my head on your leg?"
I found a pillow then sat back down putting it against my leg. "Of course you can."
Before he stretched out he went into the bathroom leaving the door open. He pulled his undies down then relieved himself in the toilet. After flushing he turned around then slowly pulled them back up. "Are you teasing me?"
He took his flaccid tool in his hand then wiggled it at me giggling. "Would I do that to you?"
He slowly walked over towards me still shaking his dick. I watched as it slowly came to life. "The way it's starting to grow, it would appear so."
I reached out to pull his boxer briefs up but what he did instead surprised me. As my left hand came close, JC took it and placed it on his now erect boy tool. I looked up at him and his eyes were closed and the expression was one of total bliss. "Jerry, that feels wonderful. I've jacked off hundreds of times but having someone else touching me is loads better."
I gently caressed him then pulled his undies up. While this was something I would love to continue, I didn't think it was the right time just yet. He looked disappointed as I covered his most intimate parts. "I know you wanted me to continue buddy but you need some rest."
He smiled then shucked his undies. He stretched out on the seat then covered up with the blanket. He took my hand and placed it on his tummy then gently moved it around. I understood what he wanted so I started caressing him. He looked up at me with a thankful smile then closed his eyes drifting off to sleep.
We were on a leg of the trip that didn't have starts and stops so JC was able to get some decent rest. I don't know how long he slept but I must have dozed off too. I felt the train start to shake a little and it woke me up. When I did, I felt JC's hand on my wrist and it was now on his tool. The train lurched again and I saw JC looking up at me with a smile on his face. "Please don't move your hand Jerry."
I gently caressed him and then he started moving his hips. When I looked back down at him, he had an impish grin on his face. "Are you doing what I think you are?"
He grinned at me then he closed his eyes as he concentrated on the task at hand. His hips were pumping faster and faster and I could see his chest beginning to heave as his orgasm got closer and closer. He pulled the blanket down so he wouldn't make a mess on it. I watched intently as he began to pull on his scrotum then he brought his right leg up and put his left one on the floor. His hand went from his balls to his nether region. He brought his hand up to his mouth then sucked on his middle finger. He slowed his hip movement and I watched as his hand slid back in between his legs. I watched as a look of pure bliss came across his face then he started bucking his hips again.
Soon he started giving off soft moans. I looked and could tell where his finger was and then I felt his tool start to swell. He took his free hand and put it across his mouth as his dick began to erupt. He put out three intense blasts of boy juice followed by two less intense ones. His hips slowly stopped bucking and he just laid there as he came back from an intense orgasm. I watched as he brought his hand out from between his legs then look at me smiling.
I got up and brought him a warm wet washcloth. He got his undies back on then had to empty his bladder again. He did his business then came back and sat on my lap facing me. "Did you enjoy that?"
"Oh hell yea," he said slapping his hand over his mouth turning red. "That was the best one I've ever had."
He leaned in wrapping his arms around my neck. I looked into his eyes and I melted into those hazel colored orbs. I kissed him on the nose then he planted one on my lips. I'd only known this little angel a couple hours but he was wrapping himself around my heart. I felt his stomach growl just then and he giggled. "Is someone getting hungry?"
He smiled. "Yeah I am Jerry. The chemo makes me so sick that it's hard to keep food down but I am hungry. If I feel myself getting nauseated I have medicine here you can give me."
He hopped up and went over to his bag. He pulled out a box and showed it to me. They were suppositories. "Are you sure JC?"
I knew where they went but I didn't want him to think I was trying to take advantage of him. "Yeah Jerry I am. I trust you and I can't get it far enough inside me."
I kissed his nose then hugged him. "Alright man, I'll be glad to help you if you need it."
The dining car only took reservations so we headed to the lounge. They had a wide assortment of items. As we were looking at the menu I saw JC stick his hand into his pockets. I tried not to look but all I saw was some loose pocket change. He put it back then started to leave. "Where you going buddy?"
He stopped then looked down. "I'm not really all that hungry Jerry."
There wasn't anyone else in the car so I knelt down then looked at him in the eyes. "I know differently."
He shook his head. "I'm just not hungry."
I leaned in close. "I know you're short on funds and it's not a big deal so this one is on me."
He started to shake his head then stopped. He wrapped his arms around me hugging me tightly as the tears fell. "Thanks Jerry, I'll repay you the money."
I put my finger on his lips. "Nonsense buddy, it's my treat."
I wiped the tears away with my thumbs then he stood there smiling at me. I took his hand and we went up to the counter. I placed my order then looked down to JC. He smiled then nodded his head as I looked at the attendant. "I'll have 3 ham and cheese sandwiches, 2 bags of chips and 2 cokes."
I paid for the food then we took it back to the berth. I pulled up the table and set the food on it. Before I was finished I looked at JC and he was back in the buff. "I hope you don't mind, I prefer to be naked. When I'm in my room I'm always nude. I just pull on a pair of shorts or sweatpants when I come downstairs to eat."
We started eating when I had to ask JC a question that started nagging at me. "What do your parents think of you going naked in your room?"
JC swallowed his mouthful of sandwich. "Jerry I told you, they don't care about me. When you put your arm around me, I loved that. Once I was on the couch watching TV and my Dad was at the other end and my foot came in contact with his leg. He grabbed it and threw it off causing me to roll off the couch."
My mouth was hanging open. "Didn't your mother say anything to your Dad?"
He shook his head. "No, but she came over and yanked me up by my arm then screamed at me. She said boys don't get hugs and shit like that at my age. What she said next really hurt. She said that only sick queers would want to be babied by men."
JC was trying to fight back the hurt that was coming out so I held my arms out to him. He fell into my arms and started crying. I held him until he cried himself out. "Do your parents suspect that you might be gay?"
His head was still against my chest but he managed a soft whisper, "No."
It really upset me that JC's parents basically wanted nothing to do with him especially since he was fighting leukemia. I also was steamed that they were making him face this alone. He sat up and I could tell he wasn't feeling well. "Are you OK buddy?"
He shook his head. "No, I guess getting all upset has started me feeling sick on my stomach."
I rubbed his back as he just rested on my lap. "Do you feel like you're going to lose your lunch?"
He managed another soft answer. "I'm trying not to lose it Jerry but I think you're gonna need to give me one of them things I showed you."
He got up and retrieved the box of suppositories handing them to me. As I opened the box, JC started digging around into his bag. He pulled out a small tube of lube just as I was taking the foil off one of the little bullets. "Have you ever had someone give you this before?"
He nodded, "Yeah I have. One time I felt myself feeling sick so I rang for the nurse. She seemed to take her time and I was really trying not to throw up. Just as she was about to give it to me, I got sick and hurled. That seemed to have pissed her off because she just shoved that thing in me causing me to scream. She told me to move off the bed so she could change it but she wasn't happy about it."
I'd fingered myself a number of times so I knew how to be gentle. I got the suppository unwrapped then put a little lube on my finger. JC stretched out on his side and pulled his knees up. I saw his hole then rubbed a little lube around it. I put some on the suppository then gently held it against his rectum. "Relax now JC."
I felt him relax then I gently inserted it in. I slowly withdrew my finger and heard JC gasp. I looked at him hoping I'd not hurt him. "I felt you rub against something when you removed your finger Jerry."
He stood up then sat on my lap. "Did I hurt you?"
He shook his head. "Oh no, on the contrary Jerry, it felt good and my dick jumped a little."
I knew what I'd done. "I brushed against your prostate. It's a guy's hot spot and when rubbed, it makes for wild feelings and a very intense orgasm."
He snuggled against me. "So that's what it's called. I knew there was something up there because I liked it when I put my finger inside me."
We talked for a little while then I noticed him starting to get sleepy again. I wasn't sure exactly where we were but then I heard the conductor yell out we were pulling into Orlando. Before we left the station, JC was asleep on my lap. He dozed for about 45 minutes then I felt him stir. I looked down and he was looking up at me with a smile on his face. "I wish I had someone to sleep against at home like this."
I reached down and stroked his face. "All boys need love and cuddles kiddo, no matter how old they are."
We made a couple more stops then before starting the final leg of the trip to Jacksonville. JC and I talked and while doing so, I'd noticed the medication did prevent him from losing his lunch. He put his clothes on then we went and got something to drink. JC started playing his video game then I could see him start to nod. "What's wrong man?"
His head shot up. "I'm just getting a little sleepy again Jerry. The trip usually tires me out."
He leaned against me then nodded off. I turned his game off and put it into his bag. I must have dozed off because my head jolted up as I felt a bump in the tracks and a voice. "Jacksonville 10 minutes, we'll be in Jacksonville in 10 minutes."
I gently shook JC. "Come on buddy, time to wake up. Your stop is coming up in a few minutes."
He stretched then smiled at me. "You've made this trip a lot more bearable Jerry."
He stood up and went into the bathroom and emptied his bladder then quickly got dressed. JC helped me get my things back out to my seat in coach just as we pulled into the station. "Do you need some help with your things?"
He shook his head. "Thanks Jerry but I think I can manage."
I wanted to get off and stretch my legs. JC was a few people behind me as I got off the train then moved out of the way to light up a cigarette. I watched as JC got off then he looked around trying to find his parents. It took him a few seconds then he started walking as a man came up to him. "Come on damn it, get your ass in gear."
The man pulled on JC's arm causing his bag to slip off his shoulder. The man just kept on walking as JC stopped to pick it up. When he stood back up, he saw me looking at him. He managed a weak smile then hurried to leave.
I followed trying not to let him see me. Neither of his parents seemed to be glad to see him. It was more like he was in their way then I heard the conductor shout, "All aboard."
I got back on the train and sat there thinking about this kid who suddenly came into my life. I'm glad I'd managed to give him my email address so we could keep in touch but I wondered if he really would write.
To be continued