Date: Tue, 1 Apr 2014 22:50:45 +0100 (BST)
From: magpieboy69@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: The Boy On The Train Part Three

Usual disclaimer:

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

Well, yet again, you readers have been fantastic. Your responses and
comments have all been positive and very encouraging.  A big 'Thank You' to
those of you who took the time to tell me a little about yourselves. It
really helps when thinking what to write, knowing who is interested. I hope
this part keeps you interested as well. I'm sure you'll tell me anyway!  Be
gentle with me, remember this is my first attempt at writing a story!

Before I start, I must apologise in advance, that this part of the story
does not involve 'swimming pool adventures' like I said at the end of Part
Two. I had intended to write about this, but my mind wandered, and my
imagination took over once James and Steve were back at the holiday home! I
promise that the next part WILL be about pleasurable experiences at the
camp swimming pool.

Keep the emails coming (and the pics!) and I hope you enjoy my next
offering...


The Boy On The Train Part Three

James led me through the gate into the swimming complex. Well, what can I
say? It was exactly as I'd imagined it.  There were a few adults lying on
sun loungers round the outside pool (I could see an indoor part at the
back).  Apart from one or two, who were wearing shorts or bikinis, they
were naked as the day they were born.  However, that's not what really
caught my attention! On the edge of the pool, about 20 feet away were a
group of kids, around James' age, or a bit younger. Every one of them were
naked and dripping in the sun. This was like a dream.  I tried not to make
it obvious that I was looking, but I needn't have worried. No one was
looking at me anyway.  There were 4 boys in the group and all but one
looked like they were completely hairless. One of the boys was absent
mindedly fiddling with his soft cock, which looked about 2 inches. No one
paid any attention to this (apart from me!) and as I continued to watch him
I swear his cock started to harden, which caused my own cock to twitch in
my pants. 'Calm down Steve' I said to myself, realising I'd need a lot of
will power to survive one day, never mind a week!

"I'll be back in a minute Steve" James said and darted off towards the
group of kids.I stood there, not sure what to do with myself. About a
minute later James returned with 2 of the boys and I realised that it was
the twin boys I had seen earlier, but minus there shorts! James introduced
them as Levi and Oli. The twins both said 'Hi', looking a little
embarrassed (I wasn't sure why they'd be embarrassed, after all I was the
new-comer). "So you guys, you come here often?" I said. Why the hell did I
say that? It sounded like some cheesy chat up line! Both of the boys smiled
at me and Levi said, "Yeah, nearly every school holiday, when the weather's
not too bad". I looked down Levi's body and realised that he was the one
who had been playing with himself earlier. He was doing it again, but this
time his cock had gone fully hard to what looked like a very respectful 4
inches. He didn't seem embarrassed about it and none of the other boys said
anything. God, if this is going to happen a lot, it's gonna be an
interesting week! Oli, although he was Levi's twin brother, was more
physically developed and had the look of a proper teenager, complete with a
small, but noticeable light brown bush above his 3 inch soft cock. I wonder
what size that grows to I thought to myself.

I realised that I had been staring too long again, as James gave me a nudge
and said "Earth to Dufyss!". I blushed slightly but fortunately the twins
hadn't noticed me staring (I think). Obviously James had. James was proudly
telling Levi and Oli about me being a soldier, which they both seemed
impressed with. "We'll be back later" James said to the twins before
dragging me off by the hand back out the gate. "Whoah Tiger!" I said
slowing him down. "What are we doing?"  "We're going swimming silly!" James
replied. "So, we're going to get our swimming trunks then?" I asked. "Nah,
just some towels" he said looking up at me with a sly grin. When we got
back to the home, James grabbed two towels from the dresser drawer and
threw one at me, which covered my head and face. "Steady mate" I said
pulling the towel off my head.

When I pulled the towel away from my eyes, James was standing in front of
me, with his hands on his hips, wearing nothing but a smile! I just stared,
taking in every inch of his beautiful smooth body (especially the 2.5 inch
cock hanging between his slender, tanned thighs. He obviously liked me
looking at him, and knew I liked looking at him.  James continued standing
there and said "Well?". "Well what?" I replied. "Do I look like the photo I
sent you?"  "Oh my, that photo didn't do you justice James". "There's only
one difference" I continued, pointing to his soft cock.  James looked down
a little confused, then a few seconds later, looked back up giggling. "Oh
yeah, forgot about that".  "That's only for my 'special' friend" he said,
wiggling his hips so his cock swung from side to side. "So who's your
special friend then?" I said with a fake look of uncertainty. "Der, you are
Dufyss!" James said launching at me, knocking me down onto the bed
again. James was on top of me attempting to pin me down so I decided to
start tickling him.  James was in fits of laughter and was obviously very
sensitive to being tickled. I just enjoyed the feeling of my hands roaming
over his back and sides. Becoming a little bolder, I tickled him further
down and over those beautiful, soft globes of his ass (think of Ricky
Schroder again!). "Do you give up?" I said with my hands now resting gently
on his ass cheeks.  James didn't say anything. He was lying on top of me
with his elbows on the bed, either side of my shoulders. His face was about
6 inches away from mine and I could feel his breath on my face. "I suppose
I do give up. You win, I'm all yours" James said with a slightly more
serious (and nervous) look on his face. You could feel the sexual tension
as we looked into each others eyes. I wondered what James must be
thinking. Is he unsure what he's doing? Does he know what he really wants?
I certainly knew what I wanted, but was cautious that I didn't ruin
everything by pushing James too hard.

With our eyes still locked on each other, James started lowering his face
until it our noses were almost touching.  He smiled before quickly planting
a kiss on my lips, pulling back up to his elbows. I think this was his way
of testing things out, to see if I was OK with it. My response was to smile
back and gently start kneading the soft mounds of his ass that were still
in my hands. James took this as a positive and lowered himself back down
until our lips locked.  He started moving his lips around mine and I
responded by opening my mouth slightly. I gently nipped his lower lip then
slid my tongue along it. James responded by opening his lips allowing our
tongue's to meet. All the while he was pushing his ass into my hands. I
could have stayed like this all day, but before I knew it, James lifted
himself off me and jumped off the bed saying "Come on Steve, we're meant to
be going swimming!" I noticed that his cock had hardened to it's full 4.5
inches. "But what about Little James?" I said pointing to his cock. James
looked down, giggled and replied "Oh, don't worry about him, he'll be back
later!".

I got up off the bed and went to my bag. "Right, where's my swim shorts" I
said. "Oh, you won't need them" James replied.  "Oh, I think I will" I said
pointing down to the obvious tent in my trousers. James smiled, with a
knowing look on his face.  "Sorry, forgot you're new to all this!" he
said. "I can't go out like this can I, and by the looks of things, neither
can you!". James looked at me with a sly grin and jumped back on the bed
lying with his head on the pillow. To my surprise, he started to slowly
pull on his hard cock, while looking up at me. "Well, there's only one way
to get rid of it" he said.  "Come on Steve, I've seen your's before
anyway. Remember the train toilet?" "I'm not sure about this James, what if
you're dad walks in on us?". "Don't worry about it, he'll be at the bar for
hours yet. He always does that on the first day here".  "I didn't think you
were into this kind of thing mate" I said. "Steve, I'm 14, not 8!" James
replied. "Besides, most of the boys here do it together. It's no big deal".

Well, this was the moment of truth. I knew that I had already gone further
than I should have but my desires got the better of me. I chucked off my t
shirt and quickly pulled off my shorts, revealing my briefs with my cock
obscenely sticking out.  There was a wet spot on the front and James
noticed it. "You do what Oli does. He gets all sticky before he does it".
I slowly pulled down my briefs allowing my aching cock to spring
free. "Woah!" James said upon seeing my cock which was now dripping with
pre-cum. Remembering what James had said before I replied "Anyone would
think you haven't seen a man before" and grinning I jumped on the bed and
laid down to the right of James.

We both smiled at each other and began pulling on our cocks. I was
mesmerised by the sight of James masturbating next to me without any
embarrassment at all. I certainly didn't think that I'd be doing this
within 2 hours of arriving!  James had his eyes closed and appeared to be
miles away, his left hand slowly moving up and down his silky smooth, but
very hard cock.  I didn't want this to end too quickly, so I decided to ask
him about the twins, Levi and Oli, who he'd introduced me to earlier.
James said (without opening his eyes), "I saw you staring at Levi's
boner!". "Yeah, I know, that's why you nudged me" I replied with a
laugh. "Does he always have 'that' problem?" I asked. "Yeah, but it's not
really a problem. It's normal for it to happen and no one takes any
notice". "It would be a problem if it was me though!" I said looking over
at James who had now opened his eyes and was watching me move my hand up
and down my now slick cock. "Well yes, but your's is a whole lot bigger
than our's so people would notice it more!". "Anyway, I've seen lots of men
get hard too" James said matter of factly.  "When have you seen other men
hard?" I enquired. "Oh, they sometimes get them when they fall asleep on
the sun loungers, and sometimes when they're in the showers". None of them
are as nice as your's though" he said, still staring at my hand gliding up
and down my cock. "I can't believe I'm really doing this, you know" I
said. "I knew from the moment I rested my feet on your lap on the train
that you were like me" James replied. Fuck me, this kid is appearing less
and less innocent by the minute!

We were both really getting into it and even though our bodies were not
actually touching, it felt incredibly erotic. My mind was totally focussed
on James and his flawless body. His perfect example of boyhood, being
pulled ever faster by the delicate fingers of his left hand. I too was
increasing my speed as my right hand gripped my oozing cock even tighter
and matched James' actions. All too soon I felt the familiar tingling and
closed my eyes, slowing down slightly to enjoy the experience.  Suddenly I
felt something. I opened my eyes and was shocked to see James had turned on
his side facing me and had wrapped his hand over mine, on top of my cock! I
looked at him and he gave me the kind of look that asks for reassurance
that it's OK.  I just smiled back, releasing my grip and allowed James to
take hold of my 'stiffer than ever' cock. I was in heaven. I wanted to
pinch myself to be sure this was really happening and not another
dream. However, this was no dream. The kid I had fantasized about for the
last 2 months was actually here, with me, wanking my (soon to burst) 6 inch
cock! The feelings intensified and I knew I was close. "Shit James, I'm
gonna come if you don't let go" thinking he might (but hoping he wouldn't)
let go. Instead James just giggled and gripped even tighter, moving closer
so he was only about 6 inches away from my cock. I lifted my left hand and
placed it on his head, running my fingers through his shaggy, blond hair. I
was tempted to try and guide his head towards my cock, but didn't want to
rush things. All too soon I felt my balls tighten and I knew I was gonna
blow. A few seconds later I arched my back, pushing my cock up and felt the
first blast rise up and shoot out about 2 feet in the air. This was quickly
followed by another 4 or 5 shots, each one as intense as the last, with the
rest finally oozing out over my cock and James' hand. "Whoah!" James said,
"I've never seen anyone do it like that before!" "I've never had anyone DO
that to me before!" came my reply, my breathing ragged, still feeling
slightly light headed.

When I'd come back down to earth, I suddenly felt guilty, and a little
scared by what had happened. I thought James would have been grossed out by
it, but yet again, I had mis-judged this little beauty! He still had hold
of my cock and was clearly over-awed by the amount I had cum. "Earth to
James" I said laughing. James looked up at me and said "I hope I can do it
like that some day". "Oh, believe me babe, you will and by the look of your
cock it won't be long!" James looked down at his own twitching 4.5" boner,
and saw that the small head was covered in pre-cum. "God, yeah" James said,
realising the mess he was making. I reached over the side of the bed and
retrieved my handkerchief from my shorts to mop up the mess I had
made. James released his hand from my still hard cock and I started to wipe
up the come from my chest and groin.  While I was doing this James put his
cum covered hand to his nose and inhaled. "Smells funny" he said, not
backing away but merely intrigued.

I was just about to suggest that he 'see what it tastes like' when I heard
the door to the holiday home. "Shit, who's that" I said, panicking as I
jumped up from the bed, my still hard cock bobbing in front of me. I ran
into the bathroom.  Thinking on my feet, I quickly turned the shower on and
hopped in the cubicle pulling the curtain around me. I just stood there,
trying to hear who had come into the home. I could hear voices in the
bedroom, but couldn't make out who they were. I was praying it wasn't
James' dad. He'd clearly see something had been going on, and could
probably smell it too! As I listened, it seemed that the voices were
similar to James', not deep like his dad. A few minutes later there was a
knock at the bathroom door. "It's OK Steve, the coast's clear" came James'
voice. I turned the shower off and stepped out. Noticing there wasn't a
towel to wrap round myself I just went through the door back into the
bedroom. "James, I need a ", but stopped in my tracks. James wasn't
alone. There sat on the bed were James and Oli, both with big cheesy grins
on their faces. "Oh, sorry" James said casually, but with a sly grin. "They
came looking for us as we took so long". "Don't worry" James said, "They're
cool, our secret's safe with them!" Shit!!

End of Part Three