Date: Mon, 16 Jun 2003 15:02:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Will Anderson <big69will42@yahoo.com>
Subject: Will's Jack Off Journal - Chapter 32

Chapter 32 - The Commuter Train

I used to commute daily about 40 miles from our suburban home to
downtown. I sure beat coping with freeway traffic. I used to prefer to
sit in the upper part of the two-decker cars in a face-to-face seat where
I could spread out paperwork in front of me (unless someone happened to
ask to sit there, which was very rare). I was entertaining clients late
one evening in the city, and managed to catch the last train home - about
10:30P. I'd had a number of cocktails, and was feeling quite mellow.
There were very vew riders at that time of night, so I had my pick of
seats.

I wasalsofeeling horny as hell that evening....a few drinks tend to do
that to me. I hadn't gotten off in almost a week, and the old libido was
raging with all that pent-up sperm still lurking in my balls. As I
relaxed with my legs in front of me in the upper deck, I started playing
a little pocket pool with myself. I got an immediate erection right
there on the train, as I fantasized about getting it on with some
stranger.

I was deep in thought, with my eyes half closed andmy penis fully erect
under my suit pants, when I happened to glance down to see a guy in the
four-man seats below. I recall that he was wearing a navy NY Yankees
baseball cap. He was staring up at me with a half-smile on his face.
He'd apparently figured out what I was doing, and seemed turned on by
it. He was rubbing his crotch also, as he locked eyes with me. This was
anything but subtle. After recovering from my surprise, I started
thinking about what we were doing. I lookeddown at him and slightly
nodded my head. He nodded in return, and continued to stroke his
crotch. I could plainly see that he had a nice hardon under his pants
also. This went on for maybe five minutes. Then he pointed to himself
and then up to where I was sitting, in a gesture that suggested that he
wanted to come up and join me. I hesitated a bit, then nodded yes.

He gathered up his things, and went to the end of the car and climbed up
to my level, and walkedback to where I was sitting. He extended out his
hand and said, "Hi, I'm Ron." I introduced myself, and commented that it
appeared that we were both entertaining similar thoughts. He said that
he'd always wanted to jack someone off on the train, but had never had
the opportunity to do it. "Maybe this is our lucky night" he observed.

There were maybe 4 people in our car, and all of them on the lower level,
either asleep or withtheir nose buried in a newspaper. Nobody was
paying a bit of attention to the two of us. We talked for awhile about
what each of us liked to and where we detrained. As it happened, we both
got off at the same station, but had never run into each other because of
the laterhours heworked. We werestill a good 20 minutes from our
stop. He said, "Show me your cock." I unzipped and pulled out my
penis. He did the same. We were both nice and hard and about the same
size.

He reached over and started stroking my cock. I shifted so I was angled
with my back toward thepeople below, while Ron discretely masturbated
me. Then we reversed positions, and I jacked him off. We played like
that, with nobody below noticing a thing, for a good 15 minutes. Then we
decided it'd probably be best if we finished our masturbating activities
in one of our cars at the station. Before our train pulled in, Ron
leaned down and took me into his mouth for a few head bobs. Then the
conductor called out our stop.

We detrained, and elected to use my car, which was a larger SUV with
tinted windows, parkedat the far endof the commute lot. I opened the
tailgate, spread out a blanket I kept behing the spare, and we climbed
in. We sat facing each other as we removed our pants. Thestreetlight
provided just enoughambient light for us to see. Ron leaned forward and
started sucking me off to get my erection back. It didn't take long.
Then we switched around and 69'd with both cocks buried in each other's
mouths. I told Ron that I was close to cumming, and he pulled off
briefly and asked me to cum in his mouth. About 20 seconds later, my cum
was shooting into his mouth, and he was moaning approvingly as he
swallowed my load as fast as I spurted. Then he laid back with a smile.
I said that I always lostlibido after orgasm, but I'd still like to jack
him off and watch him cum. He laid back as I started jacking him off.
Quickly, he started humping my hand and announced, "Here it comes." He
shotat least 3 spurts straight in the air as I watched in fascination.
I kept pumping as his cum shot. It was all over my hand and his stomach
and thighs. I cleaned him up with a towel. He gave me his phone and
address, and we agreed to get together sometime at his apartment, where
he lived by himself. We did so on many occasions in the ensuing months.

Now THAT"S my idea of how to commute. Wish it happened every trip.