I studied his broad shoulders while he lifted the holdall.Ī couple of times a week, there’s a gym in the basement. He picked it up as if it weighed nothing. Here, let me give you a hand with that bag, it looks heavy. My aging father has property all over the country he lets me use this place while I’m at Vale. On reaching our destination we struggled with our heavy baggage out of the station to a waiting taxi, five minutes later the cab stopped on a tree lined avenue in a very elegant part of town. Yes, and no doubt the rooms will be infested with cockroaches and let the water in when it rains, he smiled, I think it may be a good idea if you bunk in with me, after all we do have something in common, don’t we? He winked. No, but I’ve been given a list of addresses of people who accommodate students. It’s my first time and I may need some help finding my way around. I’m not getting off yet, I’m going all the way to Vale, the university stop!īut that’s where I’m going, Vale University! I said excitedly. Jack stood up and adjusted his clothing as the train pulled into a station, he must have seen the disappointed look in my eyes and laughed. I rubbed my hand on my trousers before making contact in case I’d left anything sticky on it! I stuffed my depleted cock back into my trousers before standing up then looked down onto the smiling man’s handsome face. The flesh wedged in my face began to wilt and I slowly lifted myself off the magnificent cock, the hands that had gripped my head so tightly now gently caressed my cropped hair. I thrust his hot pole as deep into my mouth as I could, my nose nudging the silky soft pubic hair and then the exploding fountain of sperm hit my throat that was all the encouragement I needed to shoot my own sperm across the carriage floor. I was bobbing up and down as fast as the wheels were going round when a voice above me shouted a warning, I’m coming! Hands gripped either side of my head forcing me down harder, deeper and faster. With my other hand I swiftly took out my cock and began pulling to and fro.
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An instant later I was on my knees gorging on the luscious post, listening to his panting over the clatter of the train’s wheels, I built up a rhythm with my lips then ran my left hand up inside his T-shirt touching hairy skin he sighed loudly.
I looked up with bulging eyes to his face and he nodded his consent. I stared in disbelief at the beautiful flesh just inches away from my face I wanted-no, needed to taste the pink skin peeking from his fist.
For a brief moment I was distracted as the train came to a halt and many commuters alighted leaving the smiling stranger and myself alone in the compartment but when I glanced back he had unzipped his jeans and was holding his uncut erection with both hands. His hypnotising stare locked with mine, filling my thoughts with a desire I’d never felt before. When I opened them again I saw the blond-haired man who had alerted me to my humiliation smiling and I thought ‘what the heck’ I’m not likely to see anyone on this train in the near future and returned his happy gaze. The handsome man sitting opposite smiled and with his eyes signalled a message for me to look down towards my crotch-I had a hard-on and the Great Pyramid of Egypt was there for everyone to see! I nervously placed my hands over the display and felt the blood rush to my face with embarrassment then closed my eyes. I didn’t remember dropping off but when I woke the carriage was full. I’d never been a good mixer at school or college probably because I knew I was different surely there were other guys out there who preferred boys to girls! The feeling of excitement and apprehension mingled together as I tried to visualise in my mind what the first day at university would be like. Apart from holidays I’d never been away from home and felt really grown up I waved goodbye to them again through the window of the train as it eased out of the station. SAYING GOODBYE TO MUM and dad was a lot easier than I imagined. The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.Īny people depicted in stock imagery provided by Thinkstock are models,Īnd such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.īecause of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid.