

One time it was on a train. It was the end of the vacations, the trains were empty, and I was riding in a compartment alone until he came to me a couple of stations later. We were too beautiful for this train, and at first glance we knew how it was going to end. At first, awkward conversations and studying looks. He asked me to help him put his bag upstairs, which was just an excuse to get closer, because he was bigger than me. When I stood up and started to put the bag upstairs he pulled down my pants and started sucking me vigorously and greedily. I was fucking his mouth with the speed of a train and he loved it. When I ride the train I am constantly haunted by flashbacks of that trip, but I have never met fellow travelers like him.