Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2005 10:40:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kenjamin107@hotmail.com
Subject: Freedom Train

Disclaimer: The following story contains explicit sex between males. If
you are unable to read further because of laws or principals go no
further ( Though I question how you got this far in the first place if
either is true) This is a work of fiction and any correlation between
persons living or dead is purely coincidental. And now on with the show

     I boarded the 6 am train to Chicago with a plan. I had left a note
for my parents thanking them for their love and patience with me over the
past few years, but telling them that I could not go on living a lie. You
see my mother is a minister in a baptist church, and my father is a
deacon and I am a gay teenager. Not exactly what you call a perfect wally
and Beaver family unit. I think my parents always knew about me in some
way, But the topic of my sexuality was always the big pin elephant in the
room that no one mentioned.
     So I decided ,to keep face with them and not have their reputations
called into question ,that I would leave. They could tell their friends
that I was at a boarding school somewhere or something. They are smart
people, and I'm sure they will be fine. Now back to me. I boarded the
train, put my bags above me and settled in for the long haul. I had been
planning this for weeks. I even brought exactly 14 hours of music that
would keep me occupied for the 14 hours that the trip would take. As I
gave the cute conducter my ticket I settled into my seat, and put my
headphones on.
Just as we were pulling away from the station, And I was getting into the
overture from Chicago ( The Musical, not the band), a boy sat down next
to me. He was , well to put it nicely, average. Average hieght, Average
weight. Brown hair, brown eyes--- nothing that really would make him
stand out in a crowd--- just, average. I was really not in the mood for
conversation so I closed my eyes and pretended to be sleep. Then he began
to talk.
  " Well since you're listening to your discman, and sleep I figure you
won't mind if I talk to you." Little did he know that my discman was
not up all that loud, so I could hear him. " My name is Brian. I'm 16 and
have never had a girlfriend in my life. The other kids at my school tease
me constantly about that and my many other charecter flaws. More
depressing is the fact that i've never had a boyfriend---" My ears perked
up on that last bit. " ya see, I'm gay. It's funny I've never told anyone
that before. Not that you really count seeing as you can't hear me. But
everyone at school teases me about that too. I mean I keep telling myself
that they don't matter and that I don't care what they think but I do. I
suppose that's why I'm on this train. You see I tried suicide, but as
with everything else I do I failed at that, so I figured I'd run away.
You know start over somewhere where I can be myself and no one will judge
me. I know that probably sounds really lame to you but I had to do
something. I couldn't stand doing the same thing for the next 50 years."
I was of course crying by this point, but I think that the baseball cap
that I had pulled over my eyes concealed that fact. I mean what are the
odds of someone who could basically be starring in a movie about my life,
sitting across from me on a train.
" I know it's lame but I wish that you heard me and that I wouldn't have
to explain all this again. I wish you could give me a sign or something
what I should do."
 I couldn't take it anymore. I sat up from where I had slumped over in my
seat, leaned over the divide, and kissed him tenderly on the lips. " What
you should do, is follow your heart." I said. Wow, since when did I
become so wise I thought to myself as he stared into my tear filled eyes.
" You were awake? You heard everything I just said?" He stuttered. The
more I saw of him, the more attractive he was to me.
" Yes, I confess, I was awake--- and listening. I feel your pain. As a
matter of fact, We are on the same journey." As I began to tell him about
my parents and my situation, that blue streak of recognition started to
come over his face.
" You mean to tell me, out of all the people on this train, I just
happened to sit next to you. someone who actually understands what I am
going through. Someone who has been there."
 " Brian, I am there. I am running just like you, and starting over just
like you" I replied, resting my hand on his thigh. I swear I had not
meant for it to be sexual, but suddenly was very aware of his knee
creeping up the inner part of my thigh.
 "As a matter of fact, I can think of a few things we could start
together" I whispered to him before placing my hand on the back of his
head aand drawing him in to a passionate kiss. My hand began to explore
his thigh, and crept its way up to his abs, which were solid as a rock.
Then my fingers took the treasure trail down to see, or to feel rather
what else Brian was packing. Let me tell you, the monster straining for
release from the skin tight wrangler jeans was definatly NOT average.
 Brian scooted over next to me and put a blanket, from his knapsack, over
both of our laps. As soon as everything was well concealed, I unzipped
his pants and started to fondel his ballsac. It felt as smooth as velvet.
I leaned in for a kiss, but he drew back his head and whispered " I don't
even know your name yet". I thought back and realized I hadn't told him
my name. My name is actually Colin Alexander Goodwin, but as I was
changing everything else in my life, I figured I could Change that too. "
My name is Simon." I said thinking of the first name that popped in my
head. " Simon" He repeated. " I like that, and ya know what? I Like you
too" and with that he kissed me. Fully, deeply, with a passion unlike
anything I had ever experienced. My hands wandered his chest under his
shirt and found two small yet erect nipples. I flicked them with my
fingers as I began kissing his neck. At one point I know the conductor
walked by but I suppose since we were the only people in this particular
car, he said nothing, although I did notice he slowed hi walk down and
checked us both out, before walking past us into the next car. Brian,
once the conductor was gone, put his head under the blanket, and started
kissing my stomach, while he was fondeling my cock. He trailed his was
down and i felt his warm moist mouth encircle my hot and hard cock. He
started bobbing up and down and licking the head and then he would gently
blow on it. He was driving me crazy. I saw the conductor peeking through
the window of the door at us, but I didn't care. I threw my head back and
moaned from deep in my stomach. I had to have him. Brian was all I could
think about at the time. I lifted him up off my cock and swung his leg
over my lap so that we were facing each other. With the blanket still
covering us ( For the most part) I  Lifted his shirt and started gently
nibbling on those nipples. I swirled my tongue around each one as my
hands traveled up and down his back. Ducking in and out of the waistband
of his underwear. I Knew what I wanted and I guess he did to because with
one swift movement he lowered his shorts and spread his legs. I iserted
one finger first, and he wiggled his tight bottom down to the knuckle. I
probed his ass a little in serch of the famous g spot, I inserted another
finger and he moaned into my neck, letting me know it was okay to keep
going. As I played a little with his ass, while gently sucking his niples
he surprised me by shifting his weight so that his hole was directly on
top of my cock. He was ready for me and I was not going to make him
wait.I took my fingers out of him and put my hands on his waist pushing
him down to the point of no return. As I popped the head past his hole he
whimpered a little. I searched his face intent on stopping if I had
caused to much pain. The look on his face registered pain and ecstasy at
the same time. I thought to myself maybe we are going a little to fast,
afterall he did basically tell me he was a virgin. Just as I was about to
voice this, almost as if reading my thoughts he pushed himself all the
way down. Grinning he looked down at me and said " Ya know Just because
I've never had a boyfriend doesn't mean I haven't parcticed." I Laughed
thinking about the times I had 'Practiced' with a cucumber, a banana, and
culminated with the dildo that was in one of my bags above our heads. "
What do ya say we start our new lives together?" he said as he started to
ride me like a cowboy rides his horse. "Ya know, Chicago wouldn't be so
scary if we had eachother." I thought about the prospect. I had this all
planned out, but sometimes Plan change right? " Are you asking me to be
your boyfriend?" I asked, not lost to the fact that this was a pretty
awkard qustion considering I had all of my 9 inches up his ass and we
were making love in a very public place. " I do believe I am" He
responded. He rode me like that for 2 hours. You'd be surprised how long
a person could last in that position. By the time we got to Chicago, we
were fully dressed, had made love several more times, and I still had not
answered his question. While we were getting off the train He asked me "
So where are you going from here?" I smiled and kissed him on the
forehead. "With you. Wherever that may be"

So Here it is... My first completed story. Or is it complete? I'm working
on another story in the Highschool Section called summer tour. Let me
know what y'all though about this by emailing me @
Kenjamin107@hotmail.com BE sure to put train in the subject area. Happy
Wanking!
Ken