Gay Squirter - The Online Magazine Website For Gay Men

A Scorching Delight: Blowjob on the Train

The air was thick with sweat and anticipation as I stood on the platform, my heart pounding as the sound of the train grew louder and louder. I watched it approach and admired the graceful curves of its gleaming carriages. With a thunderous roar it came to a stop and I stepped on board. I was searching for someone – someone special.

He was standing in the corner, back to the window. He possessed a raw sensuality, a broad muscular body, and a face that could make you melt. His gaze met mine and we locked eyes as he smiled. We moved closer and closer as if compelled by an invisible force until my hand gently landed on his chest. With a wicked grin, he brushed his thumb against my lips, and I knew that I was about to experience the most thrilling encounter of my life.

Welcome to the scorching delight of a blowjob on the train – an experience I am sure you will never forget.

Table of Contents

• 1. An Unexpected Sensual Treat: The Oral Bliss of the Train
• 2. Riding on the Thrill of the Rolling Motion
• 3. Revel in the Heightened Come-Hither Cravings
• 4. Journey to the Top of Pleasure Station
• Future Outlook

1. An Unexpected Sensual Treat: The Oral Bliss of the Train

The Fun Begins:

The bars had shut down and I started my patient walk back home. The streets were dark and deserted, but I was completely immersed in my own world of erotic fantasies. I had spent the evening fantasizing about all sorts of unspeakable delights, and the thrill of surrendering to my primal desires kept my mind in a state of perpetual arousal.

Suddenly, I see a train nearby, sitting motionless in an eerie glow and I knew it was my chance. I jumped onto the train, and quickly and quietly moved to the back of the carriage as a sense of wild excitement electrified my being. There, in the back of the carriage, I was out of sight and with no one around, I decided to go for it. I quickly dropped down onto my knees and let out a low moan as a lustful stranger began to straddle me from behind.

The first passionate kiss awoke an insatiable appetite inside of me, as the stranger’s expert tongue began to take me places I’d never been before. His hands were moving recklessly over my body, venturing south with each moan of pleasure. Every instinct inside me started to scream with anticipation and I felt myself rising into a deep trance.

Pure Bliss:

The sensations were intense as his velvety lips engulfed me to the brim, and his tongue moved with a ferocity I hadn’t experienced before. I felt completely consumed by an almost heavenly bliss, and all sense of reality began to slip away.

The rise and fall of his head as I began to reach peak arousal felt like pure poetry, and little did I know that the coming climax would be an explosion of extraordinary intensity. I could barely contain myself as I felt a heavenly orgasm shooting through my veins, completely surpassing my expectations.

The train started its engines and with that final moment of sultry satisfaction, I was back in reality. But as the train slowly faded away in the night, I found myself with a newfound appreciation for the unexpected pleasure of anonymous oral bliss.

2. Riding on the Thrill of the Rolling Motion

The Act

• The wind blew through us both as we pulled closer on the train.
• Electricity filled the air, and I knew he wanted me too.
• We met eyes, I’d never been more in the moment.

His hand made its way past my belt and stroked my inner thigh sending shockwaves up my spine. We grasped at each other with desire on a slow moving train. the thrill of the unknown was intoxicating as he closed his eyes hoping not to be noticed. He parted my legs and ducked his head, my muscles quivered with anticipation as he angled his head expertly. I was lost in the sensation as the train rumbled through the night. His tongue worked wonders and I lost all restraint as my fingers grabbed at his hair, pulling him closer. The power shifted with each passing moment, joy erupting with every gasp from my lips as the train swayed. The intensity rose as I clawed at his back, every flick of his tongue sending me higher and higher.

He didn’t let up and I felt the waves start to build before bursting in an eruption as I gasped out his name, the pleasure rolling through me with every buck of my hips. The train began to slow and my body relaxed as my body hummed in satisfaction, his smile telling me all he needed to say. We stumbled out, both of us sated and still trembling. Clandestinely, we stole one final glance and continued our ways, alone in the crowded station but still linked in that moment of orgasmic joy.

3. Revel in the Heightened Come-Hither Cravings

The train ride consisted of two hours of passion-filled, heated desire. As we knelt down in the back seats, we were sure we were unobserved and unseen. As the train chugged its way butcouldnt stop the surge of pleasure welling up inside me, I sensed that he was just as aroused as I was. His lips parted slightly as he breathed heavily, lasciviously inviting me with that come-hither look. Deliciously, he leaned in towards me and I felt my entire body tingle with anticipation. In one swift move, he slipped out his tongue and whispered it twice across my neck.

Our lips connected as his hands roamed over me, grabbing my sides and letting his fingertips squeeze my every curve. I felt uncontrollable flutters in my stomach as his tongue explored further, popping in and out, licking and stroking my ears. As I placed my hands on his head and guided his mouth lower, I gasped as his tongue persisted deeper and I felt his velvet touch massage my member. I felt a wave of ecstasy as he massaged and teased me with his tongue, and his lips gently encased my hard cock, sucking strongly and coaxing out my release. Finally, I erupted and flooded his mouth with my passion and every drop that escaped, he greedily soaked up with fervor and delight.

4. Journey to the Top of Pleasure Station

The Blindfold

I felt my veins tingle as the fabric tightly gripped my eyeballs, forcing me into the darkness of pleasure. I was led to the next station, where my senses of touch and smell were the only pathways to fulfillment. It seemed my aimless walk down the dimly lit corridor was my only option in the endlessness of the station – I felt my heart beat faster, as I was drawn to a nearby door with an unspecified name.

The Room

I stepped into the room, feeling the heat of the body I could not see, yet deeply desire. His hands moved steadily up and down my chest, tugging at my shirt like a rope and pulling me closer for an unexplainable yet erratic embrace. His lips traveled from my mouth to my neck, as if in search of some mysterious prize. Soon enough, our epic journey brought us to the terminal – I had reached the top of pleasure station. What followed was an unyielding, scorching delight. His hands moved urgently down, disappearing down my pants. It was then that my ecstasy truly began, as he expertly maneuvered my shaft with his mouth. I felt the heat erupt from my body, as I calmly rode out the wave of pleasure that threatened to consume me.

Future Outlook

Heaving as though he had just run a marathon, the man staggered off the train, as if awakening from a dream. He knew that he had just shared a scorching delight that he would remember fondly, for years to come. With thoughts of their unrestrained passion whirling around his mind and the delicious aroma of their sex lingering in his nostril, the man made his way home, unable to shake the feeling that he had just a mind-blowing experience unlike any other he had ever experienced before. This was surely one for the books. One for the ages.