This erotic story called “Danny's Hook Ups – Last Train Home” is about a guy called Danny who meets a sexy stud on the train, and their flirting soon leads to some seriously hot sex! Read an excerpt below;
It was the last train home. We were both knackered and Tom, my boyfriend, slumped into the corner of window seat and fell asleep. I sat in the opposite aisle seat and thumbed idly through the free paper left on the table. The train was filling up. A girl slipped into the booth across the aisle and hunkered up against the window pulling her coat up over her face. Other passengers passed, the usual mix: suits who'd been out for drinks or dinner after work, students at the end of a night out, cinemagoers grateful to have made the last train. I noticed him as he ambled down the aisle. He had that rolling swagger young guys like to affect: cocky, confident. He was hot, Latin looks, dark hair and stubble. He was wearing a hooded sweatshirt. He was muscled with a great chest. He wore sweatpants made from that thin shiny material that clings in the right places, and this guy had all the right places. I realised I was staring at his groin and looked-up and met his eyes. He held my gaze and I saw a twitch of a smile. He sat down in the aisle seat diagonally across from me. He unzipped the hoody and I could see that killer chest hugged by a tight white tee. His nipples were hard nubs outlined through the fabric. He spread his legs and adjusted his full packet. The way the thin material hugged his cock, I realised he was free-balling. He looked directly at me, his eyes saying, "Check this out man." I held his stare and ran my hand up the thigh of my tight dress pants and adjusted my dick. He grinned, stretched and ran his hands down over his pecs, tight abs and muscled thighs. It was on! I looked across at my boyfriend. He was out for count. I grabbed my growing cock through my trousers and squeezed it. He was watching. I could see his own dick chubbing as he took in the show. I adjusted my cock so that it slipped out of the cup of my briefs and snaked down my trouser leg. I'm a big boy. Nine thick inches was sandwiched between my thigh and the thin fabic of my tight trousers and it showed. The guy was transfixed by my growing cock. He licked lips and squeezed his own thickening shaft. We locked eyes and he mouthed the words, "Fuck man!". I grinned. He looked over at the girl opposite, she was still under her coat. He leant forward in his seat, licked his fingers and then pushed his hand down the back of his trakkies burying it between his tight butt cheeks. I felt my cock pulse against my leg. His wrist moved back and forth – he was riding his fingers into his ass. My dick jerked and I felt hot, sticky pre-cum ooze onto my thigh. He withdrew his hand and bought the sticky fingers to his mouth. Holding my gaze, he licked and sucked his ass juice off them. I was as hard as a steel bar. I opened my legs and showed him my thick meat straining against my pants. I rubbed my thumb along the shaft and teased the head, A dark spot formed on the fabric as my dick slit drooled more cock juice. He smiled, watching me play with my tool. Locking eyes again, he mouthed "Fuck me." I grinned and squeezed my cock hard. "Oh yeah fucker!" I mouthed back. The train pulled into a station and the girl emerged from under her coat. I draped my hand over my thigh to hide my cock as she passed by. I looked over at my boyfriend – still sleeping soundly. I looked back at my hot companion – he had his foot propped up on the chair the girl had left. His hand was inside his trakkies, slowly wanking his cock. I grinned at him. He was such a cocky fucker. My boyfriend stirred. He opened his eyes and blearily focused on me. He couldn't see my obscene cock bulge through the table. "Where are we?" He mumbled. "Still about 15 minutes to go babe." I replied. He grunted, closed his eyes and settled back into his chair and fell back to sleep. I glanced across at my horny buddy. He was still gently stroking his cock inside his trackkies. He made a "Who's that," gesture towards my partner with his head. "Boyfriend." I mouthed. He laughed softly and licked his lips. I picked up my phone from the table and typed my own number into the screen. I showed it to my sexy mate across the aisle. He looked confused for a moment, then grinned broadly as the penny dropped. He took his hand off his dick. Sucked on his fingers – so fucking hot – and fished his own phone out of his sweatshirt. He tapped at the screen, and a few seconds later, a new message appeared on my phone. "Hey stud – nice fucking cock. I really want to feel that inside me. Name's Christian, you?" I smiled and looked over at him. He winked and pushed his hand between his legs rubbing his hole through the thin fabric. I typed back, "Fuck man, you're making me so horny. I wanna fill your ass with my meat – Dan" "Mmmm –Oh yeah! Does your boyfriend wanna fuck me too? :-D" "Nah mate – got to be our little secret ;-)" "Haha – you a bad boy then Danny? You gonna fuck me bad boy?" I looked over at Christian. He was leaning back in the seat, legs spread. He ran his hand down his tight hard body and pulled at his thick cock. I so fucking wanted him. I messaged him "Yeah - I'm gonna ride you so hard fucker!" I opened my legs wide and showed him rock-hard dick, stroking it through my pants. The PA announced the last station. My boyfriend stirred and sat-up, eyes blearily opening. I draped my jacket over my groin. Tom gets up and stumbles past me towards the door, still half asleep. I get up, my groin facing Christian. He reaches up and runs his hand lightly over my covered cock as I pull on my jacket. We grin at each other and I turn to follow my boyfriend. There's a queue at the door as we wait for the train to enter the station. Christian stands close behind me, his groin pressed lightly against my ass. All I can think about is getting him naked and fucking him. The train stops and we start to move. I fall in next to Tom as we leave the station. I am conscious of Christian a bit behind as we walk the short distance to our house. Tom opens the front door and I look round to see Christian sitting on the wall on the opposite side of the road. "I'm going to bed", Tom slurs as I close the front door. "K, babe. I'm gonna watch some telly." He grunts and climbs the stairs. I hear him close the door of the bedroom as I go into our living room. I stand in the window. Christian is opposite me across the street. My phone vibrates. It a message. "I still need that fuck bad boy." I close the curtains and go out into the hallway. I can hear Tom's faint snoring coming from the bedroom. I quietly open the front door and slip outside. Christian comes towards me, grinning as he crosses the road. "I thought you'd stood me up mate." He jokes, punching me lightly on the chest. I run the back of my hand down his abs. "No mate, I didn't want to miss this." I reply, I gesture to him to follow me inside. We stop in the hallway, and I put my finger to my lips and point up the stairs. Tom's snoring can be heard through the bedroom door. I look at Christian, and he grins and licks his lips. The thought of me fucking him with my boyfriend asleep upstairs obviously turns him on as much as it does me. I lead him into the living room and close the door. I turn and he grabs me and kisses me hungrily. Our hands roam over each other's bodies. He pushes my jacket off and pulls out my shirt sliding his hands under it to feel me up. I unbutton my trousers and push them and my briefs down to my knees in one swift movement. My 9" cock springs up, thick and hard. Christian moans softly as he grabs it by the root and drops to his knees. He presses his face against my thigh and looks up at me his eyes full of lust. I slap my heavy dick lightly against his face and rub the tip over his full lips. He opens his mouth and I push my slick cockhead and half the shaft into his hot wet mouth. He sucks greedily and I moan as I feel his tongue exploring my dick. He pushes forward, opening his throat and swallowing my entire length, his nose mashed against my buzz cut groin. I groan deep and low as his gullet pulses around my throbbing meat. I pull him off my cock and haul his hoodie and tee over his head. His hard, tight body is a deep tan colour. I hold him by his nipples and drag his mouth back onto my dick. He drools around my shaft, moaning. I face-fuck him in long slow strokes, my cock forcing deep into his throat with each thrust, I feel his neck muscles milking my dick, hungry with need as he grabs my ass and pulls me into him. I run my hands down his back and under his trackie waistband. His arse cheeks are two tight globes of muscle and his cleft is shaved smooth. My cock jumps in his mouth as I slide my hand into his crack and tease his tight hairless pucker. He groans round my dick and pushes his hole against my probing fingers. I withdraw my hand spit on my fingers and push my index finger deep into his tight ring. I work his soft wet hole whilst I fuck his gullet steadily. I add a second finger, opening him up, slicking his muscle-pussy with his own juice. He pulls off my cock and moans "Fuck me Dan, I need you inside me." I straighten up and look down into his pleading eyes, grinning. I kick off shoes and shuck off my trousers, briefs and socks. I haul my shirt over my head and watch as he takes in my hard muscled body. I sit on the sofa, legs spread, slowly stroking my thick meat, slick with Christian's saliva. "Sit on it." I say, a glint in my eyes.