Date: Sat, 3 Sep 2011 16:43:52 +0100 (BST)
From: "magpieboy6@tiscali.co.uk" <magpieboy6@tiscali.co.uk>
Subject: boy on a train part 4

Usual disclaimer:
This is just a story and did not happen. It is actually based on a
dream I had recently. If you cannot distinguish between fantasy and
reality or you are breaking some law in your own country, then do
not read on.

Many, many thanks to all you lovely people who emailed me, especially those
who included pics!  Just the inspiration I need to continue. Please
continue to mail me, young or old. I can't guarantee to reply but be rest
assured it is greatly appreciated. This next part is dedicated to 'Philip'
(you know who you are!)

Now on with the story...

Boy On A Train Part 4

I awoke quite suddenly, to the feeling of something pressing into my
leg. When I opened my eyes I realised that James was stretching his
beautiful smooth legs, obviously in the process of waking up.  I was
bursting to go to the loo, and had one of those morning erections (you all
know what I mean!). So I eased myself off the seat and headed for the
loo. Quickly, I entered the toilet and shut the door. Standing over the loo
I unzipped and pulled out my almost fully erect cock and tried to
piss. This was harder said than done as my cock was just too stiff to allow
me to piss. So I stood there with my eyes closed, trying to will my
erection down. A few seconds later there was a noise behind me as someone
was trying the door handle. I quickly remembered that I hadn't locked the
door as I had been in such a hurry. "It's occupied" I yelled out hoping
that this would suffice. A voice outside said "It's me, James. Please let
me in, I'm bursting!" "I won't be a minute" I replied, but James replied
"Please let me in, I can't wait any longer!"

Well, what was I to do? I knew James knew it was me as he'd said his
name. But all the same, should I really let a 13 year old boy into the loo
with me, on a crowded train? Anyway, while I was pondering this the door
opened and in burst James, shutting the door behind him, and locking it! "I
told you it's only me dufuss!" he said. Realising I still had a half erect
cock in my hands, I moved discreetly sideways. "No need to be shy Steve, me
and my dad always pee together". James then proceeded to chuck down his
loose shorts and fished out his cock. As we both stood over the urinal, I
couldn't resist carefully glancing down to see the beautiful object I had
felt earlier.

Between his thumb and forefinger was the most stunning boy cock you could
ever imagine, standing at full mast, all 3.5 inches of it. I moved my eyes
up his body and when I got to his face I realised he was looking straight
at me with a big grin on his face! "See you have the same problem as me in
the morning" he said, then glanced down at my cock which had rose again to
it's full 6 inches. I felt my heart beating faster and I swear I blushed. I
couldn't believe he was so comfortable with all this. Yes, I know he'd been
a naturist all his life, but it still didn't make things any easier for me!

Laughing nervously I looked back at James and saw he was still looking at
my cock, which was making no attempt to go down. "Your's is really big
Steve" he said, not taking his eyes of mine and his hand off his. "Not
really" I said, "It's pretty average for an adult". "And anyways, your's is
a good size for your age" I added. Did I just say that? I meant to just
'think' it! James just beamed that beautiful smile up at me saying nothing.

A moment or two passed and then James managed to start peeing into the
toilet (despite still apparently having a boner).  A minute later and he
was done, shaking off the drops (which made my cock twitch again). He then
pulled up his shorts and left saying "I'll leave you to it" half
laughing. Well that was all unexpected! He was clearly so at ease with his
body in a way I could never be. But anyway, back to the task in hand
(pardon the pun). My cock had started to deflate and I managed to go at
long last. Washing my hands I headed back to the carriage.

When I got back I noticed that James' mum was awake and he was talking to
her. "Morning Steve" she said, "sleep alright?"  "Yes thanks" I said,
"although your son wriggles around alot!" She laughed and James smiled and
blushed. "He's not stopped talking about you these last 10 minutes". Fuck!
What had he said? Was I about to get busted? Unlikely, as she seemed
genuinely happy and comfortable with me. My face must have portrayed my
thoughts as she said "Don't worry, it's all good!" I smiled nervously and
sat down. James immediatley leaned in against me. His mum told him to stop
bothering me, but it was said in a half hearted way. "He's a very tactile
boy, my son. Hope you don't mind". Mind? I bloody loved it!  "No, he's
fine. He's a great lad, all credit to you" I replied.

We chatted for a while and I told her about my life in the army (James was
rapt with attention at this, like a puppy looking up at it's owner). He
then said to his mum that he'd told me all about the family being
naturists. I wasn't sure how his mum would react to this, but she surprised
me by saying, "Oh, he's always telling anyone who'll listen!" Have you ever
considered it?" she enquired. I told her that apart from skinny dipping as
a youngter and sunbathing nude a couple of times, that was it. "You should
try it, it's wonderful,and once you've tried it you'll never look back" she
said. I said that I had considered it a few times (lies), but thought it
would look wierd if a single male tried to go to a naturist camp. She said
that people often think that and that it was such a shame. "How on earth
are people meant to see if they like it if they're not given the chance?"
"I know some people think it's a bit risky letting single males into camps,
but to be honest, it's no more risky than anything else in this
world". "Besides, you seem like a nice young man, and James certainly seems
to have taken a shine to you!" Both James and I smiled and I felt him press
himself more into me. As the table in front of James and I was above waist
high, his mum didn't see James lift his left leg and place it over my
right. Was he just being tactile, or was there more to it?

Pretty soon, the whole family was awake as was most of the carriage. I
asked if anyone would like a drink as I was going to the food
carriage. James immediatley piped up "Can I go with you?" His mum told him
that he couldn't as she wanted to have a word with him. His face dropped,
but he didn't say anything. So off I went to get a coffee. There was quite
a queue on account of a lot of people waking up and wanting a caffiene
boost so it was nearly 20 minutes lated by the time I got back to my
seat. When I sat down, James and his mum and dad were looking at me. They
didn't seem upset or anything so I couldn't read anything into it. Plus,
James seemed to be in a state of happy anticipation. 'Strange', I
thought. James' dad introduced himself.  "Hi Steve, I'm Mike, pleased to
meet you. Hope my snoring didn't keep you awake!" No, the only thing that
kept me awake was your sexy young son, I thought to myself. " We chatted
for a few minutes then Mike asked if he could have a word. I said no
problem and I followed him out of the carriage. "Don't worry mate" he said
"I just didn't want to embarass you or put you 'on the spot'.  "What do you
mean?" I asked. "Well, to cut a long story short Steve, we were wondering
if you'd like to accompany us on our next holiday to the naturist resort?"
Now that was something I didn't expect! I tried to act calmly and said that
I'd spoken with his wife (Sue) and said that I thought single males didn't
really 'fit in' at those places. "Rubbish!", Mike said, "How do you think I
started?". "If it helps there's two reasons why I think you should
come. One, you'd be helping me out as I'd have an excuse to get away from
the wife every now and then", rolling his eyes and smiling as he said
this. "And two, my boy James seems to think highly of you, and I know my
son, he's usually a good sense of character!" "I'm not too sure, Mike" I
replied. "Oh, come on" Mike said, "You'd love it and to be honest, I think
you'd be a good influence on James. He's at that sort of age, you know what
I mean, when he's starting to grow up".  "I'm no good at all that stuff"
Mike added. "He'd be able to talk to you, and you're much closer to his age
and he wouldn't be as embarrssed as with his old dad". I said that it might
be ok, and that I'd check my diary to see when I next had 'leave' from the
army.

When we got back to the seats, James was upright on his knees, looking from
his dad to me, and back again. I got my diary out and looked at the
dates. "Mike, when did you say you were going again?"  Mike told me the
dates and by the most amazing, beautiful stroke of luck, it coincided with
my next break. "Yeah, that would be great, as I'm off work then as well" I
said. Just as I said that James shouted "Yeah!" punching the air, bouncing
up and down on his knees. "Calm down son" his dad said laughing, and James
realised how 'over the top' his response must have appeared. He sat back
down, blushing. I gave him a nudge smiling. "Dufuss!" I said and he pushed
me back with a big grin, showing his lovely white teeth.

Well, that was settled then. I was going to go to a naturist camp with a
family I hardly knew, and would get to see the most beautiful boy ever, in
all his glory the whole time! Could this get any better? I thought about
the events of the past 12 hours, and how this could be a turning point in
my life. For years, I had looked at boys from afar, admiring their
beauty. Then suddenly, I came into contact with James, sweet innocent
James, who just appeared to be an affectionate boy who had been brought up
to not be ashamed of his body unlike the rest of us. I was smitten, or was
it lust (or both) and I couldn't wait!

We exchanged addresses and contact numbers etc, and before I knew it, there
was a tannoy announcement that the next stop was mine.  It also turned out
to be their's as well, as they had to change trains to finish their
journey. We all eventually got off and I thanked James parents for the
offer, saying I was looking forward to it (not half!). Mike and I shook
hands, and Sue came up and hugged me (now I know where James gets it
from!). I ruffled the two girls hair and they shyly smiled back up at
me. James stuck out his hand (dissapointingly) and I shook it. Then they
all picked up their bags and started to head off along to their platform. I
was waving them off when after about 50 feet, they all stopped. James said
something to his mum then turned and ran back towards me. He ran striaght
into my arms and gave me a big hug, holding on as if his ilife depended on
it. "Take care mate" I said stroking his hair. "See you in a few months".
Just before releasing himself from me, he stretched up and spoke softly in
my ear. "I wasn't asleep" he said quietly. He smiled at me then ran off
back towards his family.

Wasn't asleep! Oh my god!

I was wrong, things certainly CAN get better!

End of part 4.

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