Dammit. I spent the whole weekend jerking off to my fantasies of Eric fucking me silly. . . I had to see him. I went to the train station and bought a train ticket to visit him at school. I could have cared less if I missed some classes. I needed his cock and cum. I purchased a round trip ticket for a train which was leaving in an hour. I went to the bar at the station. I was a real dump. Ya know, sticky beer on the floor with popcorn and peanut scraps stomped in. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer. Next to me sat some overweight hick with a bushy beard, John Deer hat, plaid shirt, jeans and a humungus beer belly. He smelled nasty too.
He spoke to me first, "Getting on the train headin north?" "Uh huh, gonna visit a friend of mine" I replied. "A girlfriend?" "Nah."
A minute or two later he said to me that he was heading home, back to his wife in Washington. "I had to come down here to get some ass, if ya know what I mean." He winked to me.
I winked back and said "Yeah, well maybe you'll get some more before you see her again." What was I thinking? Well, obviously I wasn't. My dick was. This dude was old and not very attractive. He placed his firm hand on my thigh nearest him and said "I got a sleeping cabin for the long ride. Wanna join me?"
Minutes later they began boarding the train and once we headed out of town I headed towards the sleeping cars where my new friend was waiting for me. I knocked on the door and he let me in. This buddy of mine was already half naked. He was wearing a t-shirt that was too tight and heavily beer stained plus a pair of ratty old boxer shorts. He offered me a beer and I downed it fast.
I sat down on the sofa and he asked me if I liked to suck cock. Hell yeah fool! I grabbed his boxer waist band and pulled him to me. I took out his flabby old cock and began to lick it up and down. I jacked him off a bit while sucking on his balls and underside. He slowly grew hard and I shoved him in my mouth. I was hoping for something big but he was just about five inches hard. Oh well, I'd get Eric's monster tool later tonight. I could tell that my man was about to cum, fearing that he wouldn't have enough to fuck my ass too, I took off my shoes and pants, slid down the sofa a bit, spread my legs wide in the air and told him fill my ass with his juice. He mounted me with my legs over his shoulders and slid up easily. I told you he wasnt very big. This fat old man wasn't even thick. He pumped my ass for no more than a minute and I felt his cum dribble into me. This fool was spent.
Suprisingly he woke from the dead and told me that he wanted me to fuck his ass hard. He got on all fours on the floor. I could smell his stinky ass and I buried my face in the hairy mounds. I licked him a bit, spit on my rod and worked the head in. His hole was filled with my saliva so I jammed my six incher deep inside his wanting ass. It felt so good to fuck an ass again since Eric won't let me. I could care less what this guy looked like. After five minutes or so I withdrew, pumped my cock a bit and let my cum fly all over this dude's ass cheeks. Being the good guy I am I eagerly licked my cum all up. I gave the man a deep passionate kiss, left him panting on the floor, dressed and took off. I would see Eric in a few hours.
He spoke to me first, "Getting on the train headin north?" "Uh huh, gonna visit a friend of mine" I replied. "A girlfriend?" "Nah."
A minute or two later he said to me that he was heading home, back to his wife in Washington. "I had to come down here to get some ass, if ya know what I mean." He winked to me.
I winked back and said "Yeah, well maybe you'll get some more before you see her again." What was I thinking? Well, obviously I wasn't. My dick was. This dude was old and not very attractive. He placed his firm hand on my thigh nearest him and said "I got a sleeping cabin for the long ride. Wanna join me?"
Minutes later they began boarding the train and once we headed out of town I headed towards the sleeping cars where my new friend was waiting for me. I knocked on the door and he let me in. This buddy of mine was already half naked. He was wearing a t-shirt that was too tight and heavily beer stained plus a pair of ratty old boxer shorts. He offered me a beer and I downed it fast.
I sat down on the sofa and he asked me if I liked to suck cock. Hell yeah fool! I grabbed his boxer waist band and pulled him to me. I took out his flabby old cock and began to lick it up and down. I jacked him off a bit while sucking on his balls and underside. He slowly grew hard and I shoved him in my mouth. I was hoping for something big but he was just about five inches hard. Oh well, I'd get Eric's monster tool later tonight. I could tell that my man was about to cum, fearing that he wouldn't have enough to fuck my ass too, I took off my shoes and pants, slid down the sofa a bit, spread my legs wide in the air and told him fill my ass with his juice. He mounted me with my legs over his shoulders and slid up easily. I told you he wasnt very big. This fat old man wasn't even thick. He pumped my ass for no more than a minute and I felt his cum dribble into me. This fool was spent.
Suprisingly he woke from the dead and told me that he wanted me to fuck his ass hard. He got on all fours on the floor. I could smell his stinky ass and I buried my face in the hairy mounds. I licked him a bit, spit on my rod and worked the head in. His hole was filled with my saliva so I jammed my six incher deep inside his wanting ass. It felt so good to fuck an ass again since Eric won't let me. I could care less what this guy looked like. After five minutes or so I withdrew, pumped my cock a bit and let my cum fly all over this dude's ass cheeks. Being the good guy I am I eagerly licked my cum all up. I gave the man a deep passionate kiss, left him panting on the floor, dressed and took off. I would see Eric in a few hours.
