Date: Tue, 14 Feb 2017 16:50:58 +0000 (UTC) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Reading Train Station 2 (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, m/M Adult Youth, oral, anal, m/M This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2017 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@yahoo.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Reading Train Station 2 By Wolf I went to a party one Saturday night when I was 15, and got bored because it was hard work trying to get girls in the mood for sex. I knew from past adventures into public toilets that there were blokes were always ready and willing to use me. I made a quick trip to the Reading Train Station and saw a guy at the urinals that I had seen around. He was in his 40's, tall and ugly. He had a big square face like a bulldog. He was the kind of man that frightened me normally, because I assumed he would be rough trade. When I approached the urinal next to him I got a look at his cock and it had to be at least seven inches long. I got a hard-on instantly, and asked, "Can we go someplace else?" He gave me a crooked smile, and took me by the hand led me above ground into town. I was scared that my friends would see me with this brut of a man, but I really needed this to happen. He led me across the street to a multistory car park and we went all the way to the top of the structure. He led me to a concrete base of a light station that the light was out and I sat on the base facing this huge brute of a man. He towered over me. He reminded me of the cartoon Popeye the Sailorman's villain Bluto. We took our cocks out of our pants, and wanked each other for a short time. I had never done anything like this outdoors before. I asked, "Can I kiss you?" He nodded his approval, so I pulled his head down and kissed him on the mouth. I felt the coarse stubble of his beard around his mouth as I stuck my tongue into his mouth. I hated it, because his mouth was dry rough and tasted bad, not at all like a girls mouth. So I asked, "Can I suck your cock?" He nodded. His 7 inch cock was a fat thing too. I hated my own little penis. I was even embarrassed to let people see it, but I asked him, "Will you suck mine?" He nodded. Oh my Gawd, the most sensational wet mouth, twirling tongue on my rock hard penis insured. In my excitement my penis was harder and longer that it had ever been before. He pulled down my trousers, and took a strong grip on my arse, and sucked and licked until I couldn't take it anymore. I shook a lot, and was ecstatic I stood on tip toe, he knew what was going to happen and I shot my spunk high up into the air and just kept shooting! When I was spent, I pulled up my trousers. I kissed him on the lips again, a bit longer. When I inserted my tongue and gave him a proper French kiss I tasted my own cum. The kind of kiss I saved for girls, and said, "Thank you very much! He nodded and we parted ways. A couple of months later I did the same thing. I left a party early to find some fun, but didn't get lucky. I gave up on my prospects in town and decided to go home. Crossing Caversham Bridge I saw a guy coming the other way. I approached him and asked, "Do you want to accompany me to the park?" He looked me over and nodded! We headed to a quiet corner. It was about midnight and very cold, and there was nobody about, so I did a silly thing. I stood and faced him and completely undressed! My cock was sticking straight out, and he immediately bent down and stared sucking my penis. I said, "My Gawd! Let me lie down." It didn't matter it was cold I just wanted him to take me. I lay down on the ground and he sucked me and I came in his mouth. He never said a word during it all. He rolled me over and pulled me to my hands and knees. It was cold enough that my scrotum was trying to pull my testicles up inside my body, and my dick had shriveled to the size of a little boy's. My chance encounter unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. He quickly spit on my asshole and the palm of his hand, before using the hand to lubricate his cock with his hand. He clung to my cold hip with his left hand as he guided his cock to my puckered asshole with his right hand. I let out a pained moan as his cock slid in my ass. The man fucked my ass hard and fast. I hardly noticed the cold. I felt the gritty concreate under my body while he drove his cock into my ass. When squirted his load of cum into my ass he slowly pulled out of my ass and I felt the cold air on my butt. I also felt cold liquid trickling down my balls. The cold night air forced me to move. The man put his cock back in his trousers and zipped up, while continuing to not say a word. I gathered up my clothes, got dressed and went home to dream about cocks. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@yahoo.com