i must be a raging hormone waiting to happen..makes no sense really...I am on the subway and theres this really attractive guy...standing there..with really low rise jeans..and i nearly lost my mind...
EDIT: I had to edit this...the spelling was scary!! I wrote it on my way home on the sidekick...lol...as i read it i felt like English was my second language..lol...
How sexy the way the belt rest sweetly at the top of where your flaccid
yet lovely penis sits..I can almost imagine how the nub rest amongst the
soft cury strands of the hair that shows your primal traits...I look
almost hoping to imaging how your naked body might look...so strong and
manly and inviting...I almost hope my imagination serves me correctly
and the deep V shape that leads to your penis is as defined as I
dream.. that the long pause from where your belly button starts and where
your penis ends holds nothing but endless day dreams for me...I can
imagine a crowded subway and as I reach for the pole to steady myself..I
brush against the low buckle of your belt...and how I blush and you
smile inciting more....the subway car jerks and my hand is thrusted to
the nub that has quickly turned into a bulge...I gasp surprised at the
instant transformation ..you smile again and look down at me and bite
your lip..I know that quiet suggestion all to well...my mind reels with
all the things I want to do to you.. but the situation only permits for
one....all of our fellow riders are deep in evening thoughts about all the chores
that await them at the end of their destination ..no one
will notice if I reach down further to try and get a hand full of
that hard cock ...I bite down on my lip trying to suffocate the moan
that inevitably escapes but is quickly covered by the rustling
train..you thrust forward ...my hand slides...and i feel the soft curls I
imagined ..the low jeans allowing me to get the hold I want...I quickly
take advantage of the offer...doing the only action your relentless
tight jeans allow ..I place my hand around your cock..and my hand rides the
length of your penis..You close your eyes and tilt your head back..you rock your
hips slowly..almost looks like your following the motion of the train..I take advantage of the
ignorance of everyone around...I ride your dick with my hand faster and faster...
the sweet wetness of the excitement drips from you...i foresee the thick outcome of this experience...
i know im almsot home..i have to hurry...the faster i go the wetter I get in anticipation. you thrust forward hard and it happens...it happens all over my dreams...you cum...i feel the hot wetness on my hands and the look of
relief on your face..you look at me and smile.....i smile...only wishing i knew your name...Derek..I'll call you Derek that is the name that haunts me in my fantasy's...The sexy stranger that allows me to do what we just did in my reality...Thank you Derek.....Thank you for the excitement on my ride home.....
EDIT: I had to edit this...the spelling was scary!! I wrote it on my way home on the sidekick...lol...as i read it i felt like English was my second language..lol...
How sexy the way the belt rest sweetly at the top of where your flaccid
yet lovely penis sits..I can almost imagine how the nub rest amongst the
soft cury strands of the hair that shows your primal traits...I look
almost hoping to imaging how your naked body might look...so strong and
manly and inviting...I almost hope my imagination serves me correctly
and the deep V shape that leads to your penis is as defined as I
dream.. that the long pause from where your belly button starts and where
your penis ends holds nothing but endless day dreams for me...I can
imagine a crowded subway and as I reach for the pole to steady myself..I
brush against the low buckle of your belt...and how I blush and you
smile inciting more....the subway car jerks and my hand is thrusted to
the nub that has quickly turned into a bulge...I gasp surprised at the
instant transformation ..you smile again and look down at me and bite
your lip..I know that quiet suggestion all to well...my mind reels with
all the things I want to do to you.. but the situation only permits for
one....all of our fellow riders are deep in evening thoughts about all the chores
that await them at the end of their destination ..no one
will notice if I reach down further to try and get a hand full of
that hard cock ...I bite down on my lip trying to suffocate the moan
that inevitably escapes but is quickly covered by the rustling
train..you thrust forward ...my hand slides...and i feel the soft curls I
imagined ..the low jeans allowing me to get the hold I want...I quickly
take advantage of the offer...doing the only action your relentless
tight jeans allow ..I place my hand around your cock..and my hand rides the
length of your penis..You close your eyes and tilt your head back..you rock your
hips slowly..almost looks like your following the motion of the train..I take advantage of the
ignorance of everyone around...I ride your dick with my hand faster and faster...
the sweet wetness of the excitement drips from you...i foresee the thick outcome of this experience...
i know im almsot home..i have to hurry...the faster i go the wetter I get in anticipation. you thrust forward hard and it happens...it happens all over my dreams...you cum...i feel the hot wetness on my hands and the look of
relief on your face..you look at me and smile.....i smile...only wishing i knew your name...Derek..I'll call you Derek that is the name that haunts me in my fantasy's...The sexy stranger that allows me to do what we just did in my reality...Thank you Derek.....Thank you for the excitement on my ride home.....
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