Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2017 14:11:11 -0500
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Italian Rail Ride (Train Plow)

This is a returnto the  'Italian Rail Ride'. This is again based off a
video of some hot hung Italian on a train ride.

This one has a man from a hot couple. His bulge was astonishing. To say the
least.

This of course does not presume he is gay or has gay sex.  As he was
obviously with a woman. "Lucky Bitch"

But it is Europe after all.

Enjoy"
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Italian Rail Ride
(Train Plow (1)

I hadn't been in Italy for some months. I wasn't doing much outside of the
US for work. Mostly staying at main office finishing some contracts. The
usual bored duldrum.

Then I got a call from the consultant in Italy. He needed to meet with me
again on the existing contract we had.  There were some discrepancies in
the language.  So I okayed the trip and was soon off to Italy again

"Hmmm. Italy" my head pondered

I had remembered the last time I was here. I ended up hooking up with some
hung in Italian I met up with on the rail system that took you from one
part of the city to the other. The guy was hung huge and thick. My ass
twitched and had I flare of heat from the memory of that guys huge cock. I
tried to remember how huge he was. 8, 9 inches. It was all a blur.

"Fuck" I said as I rubbed myself

I had the memory of him slamming his massive cock into my guts. The pain
and the pleasure of it. I was stone hard as I was driven to my hotel. When
I got there I rushed up to my room and jerked off.

Since it had been so long since I was here last I hadn't even the foggiest
of how to find this guy. And boy did I want to. I wanted to get another ass
wrecking. I knew it would hurt. But that huge dick was a wet dream. But
alas I didn't remember where he lived.

But, my mind pondered. I was going to be taking the rail again. My hopes
was that I would find him again on it.

"Damn he was such a stud" I said to myself

Well the following morning I was in the rail again. I looked at the men in
it. Regarding how hot Italian men were.  So many sexy men came in and off
that thing. But my big cock stud was not one of them. And even on my way
back later that day, nothing.

I spent the next few days there going back and forth to the site and
finding nothing. And I was horny as Hell too. On day three though, sevearl
if the people from the company wanted a late dinner after a long days
work. It was 7 PM when we ended up on the north side of the city at a
wonderful eatery there.

Many hours and drinks later all were headed back to there respective
homes. I stayed there as I saw a shopping arcade across the street.

"Maybe can pick up some souvenirs" I thought.

When I was finally taking the rail back, I was the only on on the thing
save for a couple that must have been at the arcade as well. We boarded the
train and were off.  The man and woman were arguing. And Italians are
verbal creatures. They had been bickering since before the arrived at the
station i assumed. Then they sat across from me and were silent. They
didn't even look at each other.

"I must have shut them up" I thought

"Don't want a scene"

"Good"

She looked over at me and smile but then turned away. I smiled back as she
did so. Then I looked at her man. He was a ruggedly handsome creature.
Facial hair and strong Italian features. Dark eyes and angular chin. He was
wearing a jacket that had covered him partly until he sat.

Then my eyes fell between his legs as he spread them. I thought my eyes
would pop from my head. There between his thighs, that were thick as they
strained at his tan pants was a big bulge. It pushed at the crotch towards
the left.

"Holy big dick" my head screamed at me.

"Look at that"

And I was looking at it. I was actually staring at it.  My mouth agape as I
gawked at the lump pressed there between his legs. I could feel saliva
quickly collecting in my mouth and throat. I swallowed deeply as my eyes
could not leave the junction between this hot man's legs.

"Ohh my God." Again my head screamed

"Stop looking at it. Stopped!"

 Then my head changed its mind instantly

"Noooooo man. Look at that thing " it yelled again

"It's huge man. Look at it"

Lights flashes as we passed the station. Moving along the tracks. My mind
pondering on this hunk before me.

I saw myself just drooling profusely as I stared down his beautiful
bulge. The smoldering hunk across from me gaung back. His eyes finding
mine. Desire passing between us. Then he would glare at me, almost
menacingly. But then he would wink at me.

Then his hand would reach down between those thighs. He would grab hold of
his huge bulge and squeeze it at me. I would look at it. Then hup to his
gorgeous face. Then cast my gaze at his woman. Her unmoving in this
fantasy. Frozen in time as it were.

I imagined myself leaping forward at him. Diving between those meaty
thighs. Then shoving my face and nose to his big crotch.  Grinding myself
into him. Feeling that bull dick rubbing against my cheek, my nose and
mouth. Then opening my hungry mouth to chew on him through his pants.

"Eat fucker eat" he would say

"Yes master. Ohh yesss you magnificent stud" I would about back

"Give me this huge dick daddy"

"Give it tooo mee!"

Then I heard the man clear his throat. It was a heavy purposeful
clearing. I was pulled drom my trance. From that brief delicious moment in
my mind. My eyes moved away from that gorgeous crotch. Even though I wanted
it. Desired it more than the whole world at this point.

His eyes glared down at me. And then my instinctual licking of my hungry
lips followed.  This man was a God. And I wanted to worship at his
altar. The altar between those legs.

He seemed to mouth something at me. I couldn't hear or really make our what
he was trying to say. Then he reached down and cupped his bulge.  My dick
wanted to tear through my pants. Again I filled in a heavy blob of spit
that collected in my hungry mouth.



"Shiit!" I blurted

As that's when he did wink at me. But unlike my lust filled fantasy, I did
not lunge for him. I looked back at his woman. I nervously smiled at
her. Then turned my head away from them.

But I heard the stud clear his throat again. He was taunting me with his
sounds. Or was it all just in my head.  Maybe that fantasy was still
running in my skull.

I was back there as I saw myself again between his thighs. Moaning as I
munched in his crotch.then hearing the hit Italian as he groaned as well.

"We go and fuck" he would say to me.

"Yesss" I said back

"Ohhh yesss stud"

Then there was a screeching noise. Again I was pulled from my fantasy. I
shook my head as I felt almost dizzy from it. Then I noticed that the train
was coming to a stop. It wasn't mine, but it appeared to be theirs. The
woman got up and waited for the full stop and the doors. He was still
sitting there. His hands were back between his thick legs. And he was
groping at his crotch. I thought I would lose my mind as he was taunting
me. I know he was.

Then she batted his shoulder and said something to him. It was Italian of
course. Then he got up and stood there just a few feet from me. His dick
had shifted in his crotch and I saw it trailing along the left of his
zipper. My dick again pulsed madly in my pants.

The doors opened and she stepped out. He half smiled at me with another
wink. Then he stepped off the train.I satred in lust at his big beautiful
ass. They were out and the door was about to close. Then she yelled at him
about something.

That's when I looked at the seat where he had been sitting. There in it was
a bag of some store. He looked at me and then said something to her and he
jumped back into the can of the train. Then the door stut.

The train then began to move. I could see her yelling and moving along side
the train. The hunk just shrugged his shoulders at her. I looked down and
his big butt was staring me in the face. Then as the train left the station
the stud turned to me. That's when he spoke in English.

"You American" he said in his sexy masculine voice.

I just nodded in the affirmative. Unable to actually speak. Then the hunk
moved in closer to me. Standing right in front of me. He reached for his
covered dick and stroked it through his pants. I stared at the big tube
that was beginning to snake down his leg. Again I had to swallow, or choke
on my spit.

"You gay?" He asked

"I fuck you"

Then he grabbed my head in a swift motion and shoved it into his
crotch...........

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