Date: Wed, 31 May 2017 22:53:28 +0000 From: "John Smythe (via Google Docs)" Subject: Sean's First Accident Sean's First Accident THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR OVER 18S ONLY. IF YOU ARE NOT PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE. THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE CONSENTING ADULTS AND ARE NOT BASED ON REAL PEOPLE. ANY SIMILARITIES TO A REAL SITUATION ARE PURELY COINCIDENTAL. ALL WORK IS MY OWN. COPYRIGHT © FARTPOOP001 2017. Please share your feedback with me and let me know what you liked about the story. Sit back, unzip, and enjoy. Email me at fartpoop001@gmail.com with any comments and ideas. X ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- As a student, Sean often had to take the bus or the train to get to class and he was pretty used to sitting back and flicking through Facebook on his phone to pass the time. His third year at Uni was getting pretty hard and he often found the train the best time to relax and clear his head especially since he was majoring in Engineering - a real head melt even by his fairly brainy standards. On this particular day, it was warm and sunny and the train windows were mostly open so there was a fair breeze in the carriage. Sean had had an interview at a big firm for a summer internship before heading to class on the train so had his suit on - like most students he only had the one from his school formal a few years before. This is where his problem began. Most of Sean's friends and family new he was gay. His dad wasn't too happy about it and his mum had her moments but was getting there. He came out when he was 21 in the usual forced-hand/accidental way after the one friend who knew quickly became two then four and so on (by way of gossip - he wasn't sleeping with them as that wasn't his style - yet...). So back to the sunny day on the train. His suit was a bit tight. Well, more than a bit - especially the trousers. It was one of those trendy checkered suits made of a wooly fabric which made him sweat in the heat of the train. To make matters worse, he somehow began to enjoy this fact more than he yet realised. At the next stop, at tall thin guy hopped on after running down the platform before the door closed. Like we all do, Sean took this opportunity to check out the the guys sweats (grey sweats are the Holy Grail - we all know that) but was disappointed to see there wasn't anything much going on even though they were on the tight side. Sweats guy sat down opposite him and pulled out his phone like everyone else. Sweats guy was pretty good looking by any measure but Sean loved skinny guys so this was an added bonus plus the tight grey bottoms showed off his skinny ass and legs and the hint of a CK waistband showing under his white tee. The train rumbled on and they were still a while from the end of the line where most people usually got off. Sean got that feeling that someone was looking at him - the niggle at the top of your head when you're looking at your phone but being stared at from across the room. Looking up, he made eye contact with sweats guy before they both quickly looked away. He noticed sweats guy seemed to be getting a bit too warm as well as he was sitting right in the sunlight from the window. Sean could see grey patches of sweat beginning to form under the guy's arms - making his own sweating problem even worse. He also noticed that sweats guy was shifting around in his seat every now and again - like something was annoying him. Then he decided to have some fun with the situation. Looking up again, he met eyes with the guy again but didn't look away this time. Instead, he held his gaze for a moment then looked down at the guys tight crotch. He did this a few more times - himself getting a little turned on for being such a tease. The third or fourth time Sean looked into that sexy grey crotch, he thought it looked more packed than before as if the guy was enjoying the attention. Sean realised he was getting too hot for his jacked and would have to take it off but it was too tight to do this without standing up - something to be avoided because his downstairs was also aware of how hot the situation was becoming. At this thought, Sean thought of his own black CK boxers underneath his too-tight suit trousers. His dick was at half-mast and he felt it begin to through - we all know that moment: the first involuntary twitch when the head gives its first little flare and sends that little flash of pleasure. Sweats guy seemed to be in a similar predicament. He was now staring intently at Sean's crotch as if he was expecting to see something. Sean knew he had to get his jacket off before he fainted in the stifling heat and so he stood up. There were a few other people on the carriage but they weren't looking his way. When he stood, his tight trousers and boxers pulled on his hardening dick and pulled it across this thigh. That was when Sean saw something: sweats guys packed crotch had a long, thick lump trying to push its way up towards the waistband. The moment Sean stood up - with the other guy's eyes glued to his crotch - the fat bulge throbbed. Not a little growing a boner throb - the next stage: the turned on throb - a big flare of the head and proper eye-watering pleasure. Sean knew from the guys slightly open mouth that he was almost drooling at the sight of Sean's growing bulge in his tight suit. Sitting down again, his cock grew further across his thigh. Sean was proud of his dick - he was a decent 6" long but he was also 5.5" around and had a shaft that was thick from the fat head to the hairy base. He was uncut with a fairly big but tight hood and his balls were pretty average but really hairy. He was still pretty calm as he knew there was another 20 minutes or so before they reached their destination. Sweats guy was now at full mast and every bump in the track was causing his cock to throb excitedly. Sean the looked into sweats guy's eyes and gave him a wink and proceeded to lean back in his seat so that his fat hard cock was on full display and the thick bulge across his thigh was plain for all to see. Sweats guy did the same and Sean realised he was dealing with some serious manhood meat in the guys pants. He reckoned it must have been at least 7". As you read this you may realise what is going to happen next but neither Sean or sweats guy did. The train gave an unexpected lurch which made Sean's cock send shivers through his whole body as it throbbed harder and harder in his pants. Sweats guy's boner did the same and Sean let out a small moan. This seemed to make the sweats throb even harder than before and the guy squeezed his knees together causing his dick to strain at his sweats aching for release. Then, at the tip of the bulge, a small grey spot appeared. It quickly grew until it was almost an inch across and to Sean this was a massive turn on. Seans cock was getting more and more out of control and the sight of the big drooling cock opposite him caused his boxers to stretch further than was allowed. He gasped as the leg of his boxers snapped back under his suit and his dick slid out of the leg hole. Now the only barrier between his steaming cock and the guy opposite was his suit. Sweats guy's wet spot was still growing and his cock throbbing more and more after every shudder the train gave. They were getting nearer the station and Sean was beginning to panic. This was turning him on more and more. A sudden realisation hit him: he was losing control and he loved it. Trying to relax didn't work out as planned - sweats guy was now fingering the wet tip of his cock with one finger and causing his dick to grow harder still. By trying to prevent his dick from throbbing, Sean was now more and more aware of the sensations it was sending him. He could feel his balls beginning to warm up - aware of how sweaty they were in the confines of his boxers. His ass was wet with sweat and he could feel it sliding forward on the plastic seat. Sweats guy was having a similar issue but he was nearly home and so didn't have to worry about his sweats getting wet. He was enjoying watching the fit guy in the tight suit lose it in his pants and was getting more and more determined to send him over the edge. He too was looking control but, unlike Sean, wasn't fighting it. As his finger tip caressed his dick he felt his balls shift inside his sweats. Going commando had the advantage that you could feel your ballsack hanging between your legs wherever you went and when you were edging yourself towards a huge orgasm through your trousers you could feel every little touch. The mere idea of cumming sent shudders through his legs and made his cock flare and bounce under his touch. He could feel his own train coming - his balls were now drawn tight in their sack. He could feel the warmth spreading through his body as he curled his sweaty toes and flexed his thighs. Sean was panting. Trying to ignore the situation in his pants. A trickling sensation ran down the inside of his dick and he knew he was beginning to precum in his suit. Looking down he saw a wet spot form on his suit, making his cock throb and flare no matter how hard he tried to stop it. His eyes were then fixed on the wet cock of the guy opposite. Sweats guy had now folded his arms behind his head and was sitting with his long skinny legs stretched out, flexing his feet. His big cock was throbbing every second with every heartbeat. Then their eyes met. Sweats guy then glanced at his own crotch and spoke for the first time. "Three" Sean knew what this meant. His own balls were churning - he tried to hold back as hard as he could. His dick throbbing and growing harder and harder than he'd ever felt even without a single touch. "Two" Sweats guy was cumming. He could feel it even before it physically started to happen. His big dick was boiling in his sweats. The throbbing had slowed down to every 5 seconds or so but each one brought him closer and closer. The tingling roaring pleasure in his cock no longer faded between each pulse. He could feel his boiling cum leaving his balls. Draining and filling up his cock. "One" Sweats guy could feel the next throb coming. He could feel the blood slowly filling his cock. Time slowed down. He could feel every sensation in his groin like it was the only part of his body that could feel at all. His cock throbbed but the throb didn't end - the pulse held - his cock stayed hard and tight and hot and full. He could feel his cum moving up the shaft. "I'm gonna cum," he gasped across the carriage. The dam burst. Cum flowing out of his hard cock slowly at first - flowing out into his sweats and over his steaming balls even before the first involuntary throb of is orgasm hit. When he did, the first throb sent a shot of cum through his sweats and it ran down the outside and dripped onto the floor. This did it for Sean. Panicking, he could feel his own intense throbbing grow more and more out of his control. His balls turning and twisting in his suit. He lurched forward, hands clasped over his bulging suit trousers - trying to stop what was happening. Sweats guy, who was still ejaculating into his sweats, giggled as he saw Sean's feeble efforts to regain control. It was too late. Sean already knew. His fat, hard dick gave one last throb, causing him to moan under his breath and began to shoot hot wads of cum into his suit. He could feel shot after shot of his load draining out of his dick and running down his leg. Looking at sweats guy, he saw him lift his finger to his mouth and lick the mix of precum and cum off his finger and suck it down his throat. Sean gave up and rubbed his dick through his trousers, enjoying the last of his spurts of cum. Both men came back to the real world with a start - both panting - both covered in cum - and both wanting to do it all again.