Date: Sun, 24 Oct 2021 23:44:20 +0200 From: john skehan Subject: Local Commuter Rail Local Commuter rail Cajuncock If you've gotten this far you know the drill. This is a work of gay fiction, the sole property of the author. If you enjoy the stories on this site please donate to keep it going. Comments: cajunboi868@gmail South Florida, the east coast, is not served by an extensive commuter system. Most residents drive their own cars. The public transport system is mostly used by the poor and elderly. The one commuter line runs from Palm Beach to Miami. It serves an immigrant and worker population heading to and from work. But it does connect the 3 major airports- Miami International, Lauderdale, and Palm Beach. These trains are double decked cars. Travelers to the airports with their luggage usually prefer the lower-level seating for easy access to the station platforms. The upper levels at non-rush hours are virtually empty. I travel to Europe frequently from Lauderdale so use the commuter rail as a dependable mode of transport to the Miami airport. A short taxi ride from my condo lets me get to the Miami airport easily without the bother of the often traffic choked highways. I also will use the line to connect with the Miami monorail to the main business district's restaurants for a meal. Another advantage of the upper-level seating is the cruising that occurs. Many of the young Hispanic men hook up with like minded men for sex on these trains. All the stations along the line are at one level. So those on the upper level are seldom disturbed. On some occasions when I travel to the city I have been pleased by the young boys. A few times it is with a group of boys seeking to bring me relief. My last trip to Europe required a flight from Miami to Amsterdam. It was a later afternoon departure. So I took a taxi to the commuter rail station. Few of the stations along the line are manned, just having an automated ticket machine. I arrived at the station with plenty of time to spare. I noticed a leather clad man waiting on the platform along with a number of elderly people and a few teens. The train arrived on time and we boarded. I followed the man in leather up the stairs to the upper level seating. For a while we were the only 2 people there. As the train pulled out one of the Hispanic teens came up. He took a seat across the way from the 2 of us on a cross bench. In a few minutes he was pawing at his crotch. The leather man moved his seat for a better view. I knew the routine by now and moved for a better view. The teen soon had his zipper down and a stiff brown cock was in full view. The leather man soon followed. His pierced cock was at full mast, a good 10 inches and thick. The boy could not resist the invitation and moved to kneel at the legs of the leather man. He lavished the exposed monster cock sucking it until it gleamed with his spit. The man motioned for the boy to rise. Without hesitation the boy rose, dropping his shorts to reveal a nicely shaped set of boy buns. He wasted no time in sitting on the monster cock. The leather man grabbed the boy's hip with one hand pushing the young boy up and down on the invader. His other hand reached in the boy's shirt to squeeze his nipples. My own cock was out and in my hands as I watched the lude action. Both of them must've reached orgasm at the same time as they screamed. The boy's brown cock shot a ribbon of boy juice across the car hitting the window. They dressed and kissed before the boy left. Alone again, we began talking. I asked if that happened often on this train. The man replied saying that this was not his first train fuck. I told him that I'd shot my own load watching them. He laughed saying that I should have joined them. He was sure the boy would've loved to suck me. We talked of our separate destinations. He was headed to San Francisco for a leather weekend festival. I was going in the opposite direction to Amsterdam. We exchanged contact info and agreed to compare our two trips over a beer someday. My flight was long and boring. I did manage to catch the attention of a male cabin attendant as I entered the toilet to drop another load before falling asleep dreaming of the 10 inch cock from the train.