Date: Mon, 21 Apr 2008 21:31:12 -0400
From: Jake Toksmer <jtoksmer@gmail.com>
Subject: College and Grad School 22

I apologize to those of you who have been waiting for the next post... and
thanks for your patience!



Chapter 22: Back to London and on to Austria

So we all got on the train and settled in our compartment.  I need to
describe it, as it's fairly standard from what I saw in Europe but not
everyone may be familiar with it.  There's a small hallway on one side of
the train car, and then a sliding door that opens onto a compartment with a
bench on either side.  There are usually three fairly decent seats in each
bench and in between a very small ledge in front of the window that's on
between the seats looking out of the rain.

We put our bags up on the overhead rack and handed the tickets over to the
conductor when he stopped by.  We ate some sandwiches we bought in the
station (not bad, actually) and started to settle in for the night.  The
train was scheduled to take somewhere around seven and a half hours, so we
spent a couple of hours playing cards again.

Eventually we turned down off the overhead light and closed the curtain,
hoping we wouldn't be disturbed since the conductor had already checked our
tickets.  I had a small reading light that I attached to a book, and I laid
down in Ben's arms and started to read.  On the other bench across from us,
Greg and Raviv kissed a few times and then laid down across the seats.
Raviv took his shirt off as Greg laid down almost on top of him, acting as
Raviv's impromptu blanket.

Ben wasn't falling asleep, but reading over my shoulder, occasionally
looking up at Ravi and Greg.  I was, too, as they were calmly and quietly
making out and behaving as though we weren't even there.  I could feel a
small bulge developing in the small of my back where Ben's dick was
reacting to what he was seeing on the other bench.  I tried to focus on my
book, but it was difficult.  I did move around a little, though, then
reached behind me and rearranged Ben's rod so it was in a more comfortable
position for both of us.

He chuckled and kissed me on the edge of my ear and then went back to
half-reading over my shoulder and half-watching the boys.

After another chapter of my book I was really losing focus and decided to
make a concerted effort to fall asleep.  I put the book on the ledge and
got up to use the restroom.  I grabbed my toothbrush out of my bag and slid
the door open, then walked down the hall to bathroom at the end of the car.

I used the facilities before washing my hands and then brushed my teeth.
While I was brushing, there was a knock at the door and Raviv asking,
"Jake, you in there?"

I opened the door, toothbrush still in my mouth, and mumbled, "Yes?"

"I've got to go!" he said, and basically pushed me out of the way while
opening his fly.

I finished brushing my teeth and started to leave when he stopped me.  He
was washing his hands, pants still undone, and he asked if he and Greg were
bothering me or Ben.

"No, but I'm ready for bed... I don't know if you guys could be a little
quieter, but I think it's bedtime," I said.

"Damn.  I was just getting into it.  Could you... um, could you send him
down here?"

"I suppose; I'll tell him."

So I walked back the corridor to our compartment, only to find Greg looking
groggy and tired.

"Get up!" I said, tapping his leg, "Your man wants you in the bathroom."

"Ugh.  I'd rather sit here."

I looked at him, and he clearly wasn't going anywhere.  So I turned around
and went back down the corridor to the bathroom.  Raviv was a little
disappointed to see me instead of Greg, but I told him what had happened.

Within seconds, Raviv had stripped his remaining clothes, leaving himself
entirely naked (no socks or shoes either), and handed me everything.

"Throw all of this at him and tell him I'm waiting," he said.

So BACK down the corridor again, and I walked in and threw it all at Greg,
exactly as I was supposed to.

"Raviv said to tell you he's waiting.  And I'm NOT going back down this
corridor again, either!"

"Then I guess I'd better go down there," Greg smirked.  And Greg got up and
walked out of the compartment.

Ben and I decided to turn out the light and try to get some sleep, but we
were interrupted ten minutes later.  The door to the compartment slid open
and Greg and Raviv walked in, Raviv sporting a serious hard-on.  They were
giggling and holding hands, and as soon as the door closed Raviv was
kneeling on the floor pulling Greg's jeans (already unzipped) and underwear
down.

I closed my eyes and rolled over, lying on Ben's chest.  I looked towards
the backrest of the bench we were lying across and closed my eyes.  I could
hear Raviv slurping away on Greg's dick, and it didn't take long until Greg
let out a little sigh.  Raviv actually made a bit of noise, clearly
enjoying the reward for his hard work.  I didn't hear any more noise a few
minutes later and fell asleep.

I dozed on and off throughout the night - I don't think any of us slept all
that well, to be honest.  But we did sleep a bit and when I opened my eyes
Raviv and Greg were cuddled up next to the inner wall of the cabin looking
out the window at London (what we could see of it) as we were pulling back
into the city.

We got back to Greg's apartment and took some serious naps before getting
up to leave.  Ben and I were heading back to Austria and had quite a long
way to go - he and I were both taking the train all the way.

The four of us headed towards Waterloo so Ben and I could get on the
Eurostar train.  Raviv and Greg were really sweet and kissed us both
goodbye and then went off to do who knows what - though we could make a
guess, I suppose.

Ben and I boarded the Eurostar and raced to Paris, then hopped a train that
took us to Zurich.  We got to Zurich and it was pretty late, so we quickly
tried to find a hostel or a cheap hotel near the train station.  We were
fortunate and found a place right away.  They had a room available, two
single beds, and we bunked down right after dinner.

The next morning we got up and headed for Innsbruck, where we changed
trains again to head down to Klagenfurt.

All I can say is that Austria is absolutely beautiful; prettiest country
I've ever seen.

We were in a compartment on a nearly empty train, and after reading for a
couple of hours we were getting bored... and then frisky.

We were talking, sitting across from one another looking out over a valley
as the train chugged its way up the side of a mountain.  It was a
breathtaking sight, and while I was looking up the hill, Ben was looking
down, into the valley, behind the train basically.  He pointed out a castle
or fortress or something off in the distance, and I got up off my side of
the compartment in order to better look out the window.

Ben grabbed my hand while I was standing there looking out the window, and
we held hands for a little bit before I turned to him and leaned in and
kissed him.  He kissed me back and our lips parted as we ran our tongues
around one another's mouths.  I started to caress Ben's chest through his
shirt and sat down on his lap, straddling his legs with mine.

The conductor came by and knocked right as we were getting involved and I
quickly jumped up.  We presented our tickets - it had taken him a long time
to get to our compartment on the train - my guess was he hadn't cared for
most of the journey.  Anyway, I sat back down on the forward-facing side
and Ben sat across from me.  He pulled out some cards and we decided we'd
pass a bit of time playing a fast-paced game that's a mixture of two people
playing solitaire and war... it's interesting and fun, but I'm not going
into a big description.

However, there are ultimately to piles of cards and the "winner" of a round
gets his choice of which pile to take to continue the game - the goal being
to have zero cards left in the end.

To spice things up, we were going to pause at every round and whoever lost
and had to take the larger pile of cards also lost an item of clothing.
Typical...

So we started to play, and Ben was really good at it.  Granted, he was the
one who had to teach me.  Within about four minutes I had gotten the hang
of it... however, I'd also lost my shoes and socks.  Within ten minutes Ben
was missing his shoes and I was stark naked.  One more round...

And I lost.  I didn't mind so much - it was a fun game (and I got better at
it), and I certainly didn't mind stripping down.  And as the overall loser,
well, I was banned from my clothing for at least a little while.  Ben told
me he'd let me know when I could have my stuff back.  He did give me a nice
little massage, however, as compensation for losing.

He rubbed my shoulders and down my back to my lower back, kneading my
muscles and really relaxing me.  It felt great, and the gentle thrumming of
the train along the tracks was rocking me to sleep pretty quickly.  I am
pretty sure I fell asleep until Ben started to massage my ass.  It was
nice, and it turned me on.  He was just rubbing and kneading my cheeks, and
I was getting a little more turned on.

Finally, what I was hoping for, Ben opened his bag and pulled out his
little bottle of lube.  He just put a little bit on his hand and ran his
hand down my crack.  It felt great.  He ran his fingers up and down, from
the top of my crack, down over my hole, and down to that space right behind
my balls.  He did this a few times before putting a little bit more lube on
his hand and running his hand through again; this time, though, Ben stopped
at my hole, running his finger over it several times before pushing in
gently.  It felt soooooo good.  I was really relaxed, the gentle rhythm of
the train, and now something (not big) inside me.  I was in heaven.

Ben basically massaged my ass inside and out for a few minutes before
asking me to lift my ass a bit.  I readily complied and Ben slid his finger
in and out, then progressed to two.  He stopped there, though, and asked me
to stand up.

I did, and leaned over the bench, putting my hands at the top of the seat
cushions.  I spread my legs, hoping that I was about to get a little treat.

Ben unzipped and pulled his jeans and underwear down, releasing his stiff
dick.  He lubed up and slid into me easily, and it felt great.  He slowly
slid in and out of me, long great slides almost all the way out and all the
way in.  Ben leaned over and grabbed my shoulders, pulling me back to his
body - he was completely clothed except for his exposed dick - I could feel
the zipper of his jeans scrape my butt when he pushed all the way in.

It was really erotic - I was really, really turned on, feeling my buddy
fuck me slowly.  I turned and looked at the window and asked him to move
with me.  "I want to look out the window."  So there I was, naked, slowly
being pleasured, with Ben's arms wrapped around me while he slid in and
out, looking out over Austria.

Ben can go and go, and leaned on the window while I let him have his way
with me.  It felt great, and was intensified by a slight fear of heights
and the only semi-private nature of our location.

A town started to come into view in the valley below, and I was trying to
think of where we might be.  I was getting close - I knew it wasn't going
to be long.  I reached up and grabbed the top of the window, gripping the
top of the frame with my fingertips and taking some of the load off of my
legs.  I was standing on my toes anyway, what with Ben being so much taller
than me.  It was good to hang a little, spread out, pressed up against the
window.

I had closed my eyes and turned to my right, pressing my left cheek to the
glass of the window.  I hadn't felt the train slow down and didn't know
what was going on until I opened my eyes -- when I felt the jolt of the
train as it came to a full stop.  I was not expecting that and was shocked
to see that we were in a train station, though we were on the far track
from the platform - the platform was across the tracks in front of the
window, so at least no one that might see me would be boarding the train.

But plenty of people saw me.  Holy shit!  I was standing there getting
fucked and across the tracks, a bare twenty to thirty feet away maybe, were
a good dozen people, most likely a lot more shocked than I was.

Ben and I were towards the end of the train, and he was so into it he had
no idea.  And I was so close I couldn't stop.  Standing there, looking out
the window and seeing other people staring at me, I shot my load onto the
window.  But pressed up against it like I was, my cum was being rubbed all
over the window by my body as Ben fucked me up against it.

He kept going, and a minute or two later we began to move.  My cum was
still all over the window and I was still pressed up against it as we moved
forward.  We were halfway down the platform on the way out of the station
when Ben looked up and gasped at the large crowd, several people pointing
at the train - at us!  He quickly pulled out and dropped down below the
window line, totally embarrassed.

I dropped, too, mortified to be the only one standing there and - I don't
know why I feel this way - looking even more perverted.  I was pretty much
okay with it while Ben was there, but felt oddly gross the moment he ducked
out of view.  Maybe I'm crazy, I don't know - that's just the way I felt.

I hastily put my clothes back on and Ben zipped up, grabbing a napkin from
the snacks we had eaten earlier and wiping my jizz off the window.  The
napkin really didn't do a ton of good - Ben got a lot of it, but the rest
was just kind of smeared all over the place.  I was dressed by the time we
got to the end of the platform and within a minute or two we had left that
compartment altogether and moved back a few to another empty one.  We put
our stuff down and just sat there.  Ben was really embarrassed and didn't
say anything for a long time.

Poor guy - he was really into it until our unfortunate little train station
display.  I had gotten off but Ben hadn't.

We got to Klagenfurt that night, the city where he had been in school all
summer.  We went to his dormitory room and climbed into bed.  We were
having a bit of trouble getting to sleep, laughing repeatedly about what
had happened, and we both got worked up.  We had sex again right before
falling asleep, him lying on his back while I bobbed up and down on his
dick.  Ben came pretty quickly and I just leaned forward, the two of us
kissing while his dick emptied itself into my ass.  I didn't move my body,
trying to keep him inside me, while he wrapped his arms around my back and
we laid there like that for a long time.

Finally, so we could sleep, we rearranged - he stayed on his back, but I
pulled off of him and laid down half on his right side and half on the bed.
It was like when we had shared the small bed in Greg's flat.  Cozy, perhaps
a little small, but enjoyable.