Date: Sun, 17 Jul 2005 00:04:48 +0200
From: 3mcstefan <3mcstefan@wanadoo.fr>
Subject: Trip to Heaven

It was one of those old trains with compartments one rarely sees nowadays,
except in remote provinces towns. This one was nearly empty, which didn't
come as a surprise to Ricky, especially at that late time of the day.
Returning from a few rather boring days of vacations at his grandmother's,
the young boy was just too happy to be back in the city tonight, no matter
the train.

Despite the summer ending, temperature was still very warm, even at night
and Ricky was determined to fully enjoy the vacations days left before the
new school year: the 12 y.o. boy had on his summer holidays favorite
outfit: a pair of low hanging cut off shorts, a cropped tee-shirt which
didn't reach his belly button and sneakers. His whole attire left a lot of
exposed smooth, suntanned skin, as well between the dangerously low hanging
waist band of the shorts and the tits level cropped shirtless tee-shirt, as
about the round, satin like thighs and calves. Ricky had that special knack
to usually look extremely naked, whatever he was wearing and today was no
exception to the rule.

Carrying his little back pack on his shoulders, the boy had walked along
the whole corridors of several wagons, searching for a place he could
settle down in for the two hours trip. Some compartments were occupied by
tired women with noisy children. Many were empty and Ricky though for a
while to pick up one of those to have a quiet couple of hours,
but...no. The boy felt adventurous tonight.

Nearly reaching the head wagon, Ricky suddenly found what he was searching
for. One of the compartments had two men in. No housewives. No children.
Ricky entered the compartment, flashing one of his bright, boyish smile and
a "Hello...!". The two men each at one end of the compartment, obviously
didn't know each other. The first one, a businessman-type guy in a suit,
was busy reading newspapers. The other one, barely in his thirties, was
just daydreaming looking throughout the dirty window. They both looked at
Ricky. Then had a quick glance to each other, checking the other one's
reaction. They resumed their staring at Ricky, then, their eyes glued to
the young boy's so exposed body, scanning him from head to toe. Ricky felt
a kind of electric jolt suddenly going throughout the compartment and his
passengers and thought it was a good sign. His own little cock immediately
got hard underneath his cut off shorts and Ricky instinctively knew he had
picked up the right compartment.

None of the guys returned Ricky's hello, but the boy felt the temperature
had suddenly raised up several degrees in the compartment. Ricky took his
time to carefully place his back pack in the luggage case above passengers
head, making a show of his nearly bare torso and uncovered thighs while he
was stretching, pretending to struggle with the backpack. He was very aware
of the guy's eyes in his back, on his bubble butt, his bare legs and arms.
When he finally turned back, both guy too quickly returned to their reading
and staring throughout the window, with an embarrassed look on their
face. The thirty something guy discreetly rearranged his crotch in his
tight pair of jeans, while the business man in the grey suit and tie was
nervously holding his newspapers in his clenched fists.

Ricky comfortably settled down in the old leather seat, facing the two
guys. Lifting up his legs, he positioned one foot up in the air on the
window frame, and the other one on the edge of the leather seat. His thighs
widely spread out, half reclined on the seat, Ricky was knowingly treating
the two guys with a full view of his tiny sex package in his underwear,
through the legs holes of his cut off shorts. Each of the two men were
making desperate efforts not to let the other one see what he was staring
at, struggling with evidence of their lust. Pushing forward his hips even
more, the boy was making no attempt to hide the stiff little dick pointing
underneath the white cotton CK.

The game lasted for a good 30 minutes. The train has departed, now, and the
two men were constantly shifting on their own seat, obviously struggling
with the discomfort they were feeling inside their suddenly too tight
pants. After a while, Ricky slowly stood up and, taking is time, readjusted
his tee-shirt which had bunched up under his chin because of his position
on the leather seat, pulled down a bit on his shorts with a falsely shy
look on his angel face and turned his back to his audience to head toward
the toilets.

Once he had left the compartment, the two guys who had looked at the
disappearing young boy's bubble butt as long as it had been visible,
awkwardly crossed each other's eyes and, despite the embarrassment, felt
they had to say something.

"See that kid...?" the businessman said... "Young boys are incredibly
shameless, nowadays. This one had his underwear showing... err... I
mean... above the waistband of his indecently low hanging shorts...!"

"Humm... yes, yes... I noticed it...!" stammered the other one. "I don't
think my parents would have let me, at his age...."

The conversation faded very quickly, though. Both guy had their thoughts
solely focused on their own erection, struggling with the visions of naked
young bubble butts and the rape fantasies they had in mind, disturbing as
it was to admit it even to themselves. That kid was turning them on big
time and that alone was leaving no room to any other thought in their very
one-dimensional mind at the moment.

A hot little number... a shameless sex puppy... a bubble butt to be
fucked... screaming "fuck me here and now... begging to be raped... were
just a few of the thoughts currently twirling in each guy's mind about the
boy, their dick getting harder every minute.

Ricky came back from the toilets a few minutes later It was just too
obvious the second the boy came into the compartment: he had removed his
underwear. The kid actually made no attempt to hide it, holding the white
cotton brief in his hand. No more CK showing above the waistband, now: the
cut off shorts were hanging impossibly low, uncovering the smooth,
suntanned boy's belly till the base of his little stiff cock, barely held
in place by the bubble butt it was exposing a good upper third of on the
back side.

The two men audibly gasped. The younger one muffled a "Oh fuck...!"

With a look of self contentment on his pretty angel face, Ricky turned his
back to the two guys and stretched again to reach his little back pack in
the luggage compartment. The shorts slid down even lower if it was
possible. The fact that he had absolutely no tan line on his perfect cute
boy butt didn't remained unnoticed from the two men. The thought: "What a
little show-off slut...! He must have been sun tanning in the nude all
summer long, exposing his ass to all men's view" simultaneously went
through the two men's mind, like if they just had one brain for two.

Unable to resist any longer, the younger of the two guys stood up and,
placing himself behind Ricky's back, asked:

"May I... err.. help you with that... I'm taller than you...!"

Waiting for no reply, the guy mimicked Ricky's position and, pressing
himself in the young boy's back, raised his arms above the kid's head,
pretending to reach the back pack first.

"Oh, thank you..." Ricky said, glancing at the guy upon his shoulder, while
he was arching his back and pressing his now half naked butt into the guy's
crotch. The latest had on a rather tight pair of jeans and Ricky could
actually feel the hard, fully erect cock, vertically positioned underneath
the fabric. The guy pressed himself even more and, slightly moving his hips
back and forth, made his member slid along the ass crack, pretending he was
raising himself up on his toes to reach the luggage compartment. Ricky felt
his warm breath in his neck.

Suddenly, because of their common but awkward, uncoordinated efforts to
grab the back pack, it fell down on the leather seat below, emptying part
of his content and ending his fall on the floor of the compartment. At the
businessman's feet, to his greatest stupefaction, had just fell down a
couple of the most minuscule thongs the man had ever saw in his life,
actually just a tiny triangle of fabric held by thread thin straps, one
pink and another one lime green... a black latex dildo of a more than
respectable size and some lube.

"Oooops... ! "Ricky said.

"Fuck..." the man said, in his turn.

In the same motion, because of the falling down of the items from the back
pack, Ricky and the guy had turned back, facing now the business man still
sited on the opposite seat. The boy had half a smile on his cute face, not
at all embarrassed. The same couldn't have been said from the two guys who
were staring at the intimate items scattered on the floor of the
compartment. None of the two guys exactly knew what was the next thing to
do. Temperature in the compartment had suddenly climbed up several more
degrees, again.

The embarrassment, though, didn't last more than a long minute. The train
brutally and maybe at a too high speed, took a turn, then. Ricky and the
guy still standing behind him suddenly lost their balance. The guy, almost
instinctively, wrapped an arm around the young boy's waist and hold him
firmly against him, his bubble butt tightly pressed against his own erect
member his hand grabbing the tiny sex package. That didn't prevent both of
them to fall forward, Ricky being pushed in the still sited businessman lap
with the other guy on top of him.

Things rapidly took an unexpected - or not really - turn. As instinctively
as the guy had held him against his crotch in a tight embrace, Ricky held
his hands in front of him and reach the business man raging erection
underneath his suit pants, Loosing it first, the younger guy brutally
pulled down the boy's shorts with one hand, lowering them till his ankles,
while he was still having a grip of the boy's waist with his other arm.

"I'm gonna fuck you... you, little slut! That is what you are waiting for
from the beginning, isn'it...?"

"Oohhh, but what the......" said Ricky, not making any attempt to free
himself from the guy's embrace or to stop him in any way, though. ON the
contrary he had arched his back as much as he could, pushing his bubble
butt backward, raising it up in the air and softly moaning:

"Oohhhh, no... Please don't...!"

His phrase, so few convincing as it was, remained unfinished, as the
businessman had open his fly and, taking out of it a huge, hard cock, was
pulling down Ricky's head from below his neck, aiming the boy's mouth to
the engorged, swollen cock head which was profusely oozing precum.

"Of course, that's what he is craving for... Suck this... make it spurt in
your pretty lips, pussy boy!"

Ricky complied and, opening his mouth as widely as he could, first started
to lick the big mushroom shaped cockhead. But the guy seemingly wasn't into
foreplay.

"Suck it good... suck it now... take it all, Boy...!"

Ricky gasped, but was left with no option than to get the large, hard
member all the way down his throat. Soon, the guy's balls were on Ricky's
chin and, moving the boy's head he was holding with his two hands, the man
started a steady thrusting motion of the kid's mouth on his cock. Ricky's
lips were caressing the whole length of the man's dick in the process and
his saliva was dripping along the member, soaking the suit pants. The cock
was throbbing inside the boy's mouth, intermittently releasing copious
amounts of precum on his tongue and in his throat. The man was moaning and
groaning, panting while he was moving Ricky's back and forth on his dick.

Behind Ricky, the younger guy was determined not to bother with any
foreplay, either, and what Ricky was inflicted at this end looked much more
like a rape than like a tender fucking. The guy had already inserted his
cockhead in the young boy's tight ass hole at this step and was firmly
pushing for more, thrusting his hips, sliding his enormous tool inch by
inch into the kid's ass hole.  Ricky felt his ass lips were on fire and his
hole stretched to its limits. The guy's cock was much bigger than his
favorite sex toy at his feet on the floor of the compartment, now. But,
eventually, he managed to relax enough to accept the guy's huge manhood
inside him and, soon, he had resumed his own pushing back motion, meeting
the guy's hips at each thrust to get the cock even deeper down inside him.

At each and every thrust, the guy was hitting Ricky's prostate and the boy
had orgasmed several times under his powerful humping. In front of him, the
man was closed, too, heavily panting and moaning. The steady rhythm of the
train wheels on the rails seemed to give the pace to their humping and
sucking like a metronome. A first stream of hot juice spurted into the
boy's mouth right at the moment the younger guy behind him was saying:

"Fuck, I'm coming... take it, take it all inside your cunt, you, pussy
boy...!"

Ricky was delirious. Hot male juice was simultaneously filling him up at
both ends. Despite his efforts, he wasn't able to swallow all of the
seemingly endless streams the man was overflowing his mouth with. Cum,
mixed with his saliva, was dribbling along the hard cock. The boy had lost
count of the streams of juice he had got in his mouth. When the spurting
finally subsided, Ricky eagerly licked the still erect dick, holding it in
his hand. That was so good.

Behind him, the younger guy had emptied a pair of seemingly overloaded
balls into the young boy's ass hole. Ricky felt wonderfully used and abused
and, when the guy pulled out his big cock with an audible "pop", the young
boy moaned and sighted.

Yes, Ricky definitely loved to be fucked and lived for that. The more the
better, the bigger the better. The boy was daydreaming, already longing for
the next fuck.

The train was now slowing down, probably reaching the next station. The two
guys quickly readjusted themselves, trying their best to regain their
composure, the businessman making desperate attempts to hide his stained
suits pants behind his newspapers. While Ricky was collapsing on the
leather seat, exhausted but happy, they disappeared into the corridor of
the wagon, commenting for each other how good the boy had been to fuck and
to be sucked by.

Ricky was still half naked, his thighs widely spread out, his cut off
shorts and intimate belongings scattered on the floor of the compartment,
cum all over his face and dripping from his sore ass hole, when the face of
a very masculine and handsome young guy wearing a cap appeared in the gap
of the compartment door.

"Ticket, please...!" he said with a bright smile, stepping into the
compartment and locking the door behind him.

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