Kinky gay tales a horny hunk’s blowjob in the train toilet

Kinky gay tales: I was on a business trip and got on board the Solapur Express from Bangalore. Right opposite to my seat, a rough and tough guy came and sat. He looked fit and sexy. After a quick chat with him, I learnt that he is a Bihari and an architect who is also on the way to Solapur.

Once the train started, I plugged in my earphones and was listening to songs. Meanwhile I kept staring at his rough body.
For a moment he caught me staring at his chest hairs. Oh just a moment.

I didn’t tell you about his chest hairs. It looked so sexy and my eyes were completely on those chest hairs which made curls and stuck to the skin in a pattern and was so provoking.

I looked aside as soon as he caught me while staring at the chest hairs. He called me by touching my knees and asked if he could stretch his legs on my seat and also asked me to stretch mine if wanted.

I smiled and agreed and kept my legs on his seat.

After a few minutes, he started speaking with someone on the phone and was smiling a lot while speaking.

I could easily guess that it was his wife or girlfriend. The way men smile when they are talking to their love interest is so sweet and I could gaze at it all day.

While he continued to speak on the phone, I continued to listen to the songs and kept myself occupied.

All of a sudden I felt his hands and he started hovering and massaging my legs. I looked at him and he had his eyes closed and was speaking in a romantic mood. Maybe he was imagining that he was touching his lady’s leg and was touching mine. I tried to adjust my legs so that he would understand that he had mistakenly kept hands.

The moment I tried to move my legs, he opened his eyes and held my legs tight and made a strong sign through his eyes and intimated not to move.

I was taken aback. Though I was staring at him and his manliness, I was least interested in having this kind of encounter on a train.

I kept my legs there and he kept touching it in a romantic way and then he lifted my legs and placed them in his pants. There. Right there. It was hard. Rock hard. I was shocked. Didn’t know what to do.

The other fellow passengers on the other seats turned their seats to sleeper berths and had gone to sleep. The Lights turned off and I didn’t move an inch there.

He was using my legs to rub his dick. After a minute. He pulled the leg and told me to rub his dick with my legs.
I kept rubbing with a minimal interest.

He slowly got up and put his phone in his pocket and whispered in my ears, “I know you were staring at me and my hair. Come to toilet, I’ll show you my tool” (He said it in hindi)
I smiled and softly denied his proposal.

He moved to the toilet. I did not follow him. He stood at the end of the coach door and unbuttoned his shirt’s top 3 buttons. His chest hairs were so hot and I couldn’t take my eyes off.

Without a second thought I got up and followed him to the toilet. Never had I imagined myself with a guy in a train toilet.
Once I got into the toilet. He kept hands on my chest and started pinching the nips. It felt so awesome and he was touching my lips on the other hand.

He got a phone call again. He picked and started speaking softly and romantically. He held my head and pushed me down to go on my knees. He unzipped his pants and took his dick out. It was a Godzilla. I had a feeling that I couldn’t take it in my mouth.

I was looking at it and made a move to take it in my mouth. He stopped me there. He was talking to his lady and they were having a sex chat in their local language.

He waited till the moment she said something on the phone. Then he gave a push to my head and shoved his dick in my mouth. He moaned loudly. Actually it was a bit too loud to moan in a moving train.

I sucked the cock with love and passion. As if it is the last dick available on the planet. He continued to moan on the phone also and was biting his lips and was moving his other hand over his chest hairs. I’m still in awe with those chest hairs.

He pulled his dick out of my mouth and held my head through my hairs and kept bringing his dick near my lips. The moment I opened my mouth and brought out my tongue, he was pulling his dick away. He was playing the tease game out there. I loved it. I feel that hardcore energy when someone does that tease to me.

Next time he got his dick near my lips, I tilted down and aimed for his gulab jamun balls. He gasped and choked with pleasure for a minute. He had not expected that coming. He looked into my eyes and said, “you are really good at it”

The lady on the phone thought he was saying that to her.
I took out my tongue and licked the tip of his dick and tasted the pre-cum like a lollipop.

“Aur zorr se aur zorr se” (Harder, Faster), he was saying to his lady on the phone.

He bent down and took out my shirt and started pinching my nips.

“Ahhh hahhhh. Urggghhhh.. “, he was moaning with his grunting voice. I looked up to him. He had tied my TShirt around his neck and was smelling the cologne in it.

Meanwhile, I had decided not to take out his dick from my mouth until he cums.

Both of my hands were on his ass. I wanted to convince myself that it is mine. He had a well and even shaped ass. I held it tight and was pushing his hips towards me so that I could take his huge dick inside my mouth.

“Main tere upar phekunga” (I’m gonna cum on you), he said on phone and looked into my eyes. I just blinked and gave my nod to him.

He pulled out his dick and started masturbating with his hands. He placed his dick on my face and kept stroking it. “Tu bas intezar kar” (You just wait for me to cum), he said on phone. But I didn’t listen to those instructions.

I started licking his gulab jamoon balls. I started playing with it. He continued to stroke and was moaning loudly on the phone. I could hear the whispers of his lady from the other side.

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He shivered for a second, pulled my hair back, placed his dick on my face and threw his hot juicy cum on my cheeks. I just love the smell of it. Though many of them get disgusted with the smell, I just love it.

He was breathing hard and his fingers gripped on to my hairs. I love that force which he had on me. Though not rough, it was dominating. He kept tapping his dick till the last drop of his cum was on my cheek.

He bent down and pulled me up and made me stand. He took out his kerchief and cleaned the mess that he had done on my face.

He took out the shirt which he had put around his neck. He told his lady that he will call later. Before I could say anything, he just gave me a hug and opened the door and left the toilet.

I will end this here. In my next story, I will narrate how I made him come to my hotel room in solapur. I made him cum twice that night.

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