Friday, August 3, 2012
My Sex Life - Part 18: Uni part 6 SeXStoRY
This is the 18th part of my ongoing story exploring my growing sexuality from the age of 4 onwards. Everything contained herein is true and actually happened. Please feel free to read my other "confessions" and comment on them. The events told here took place in 1992 when I was 20. I wrote to my new sex penfriend, Vicki, who I had "met" through a contact agency, to tell her all about my adventures with the window cleaner and how I was becoming more daring still with her encouragement. This seemed to excite her even more and with her next reply came another photo, this time of her with her boyfriend. Disappointingly she still was not naked in the photo, but her boyfriend was! They were kneeling side by side on a bed and his cock was long and hard - by the looks of things it was longer than mine but thinner. And it looked delicious! I instantly got a hard-on just looking at it and so I took my cock out and masturbated while thinking of the two of them watching me! In her letter, Vicki suggested a few new places that I could go to flash and to be seen naked. One of her suggestions was at a train station. I knew of several small stations, just platforms really, that were quite close to where I lived, and so with a beating heart and quickening pulse I changed into what I considered my flashing clothes (just a plain t-shirt, sweatpants and trainers, nothing else - all easy off/easy on!) and I headed out in the car to visit some of them. The first one was just over a mile away, at Knockmore, really just a platform on either side of the tracks at the base of a cutting where the railway went underneath a road. Although it was in the town of Lisburn, it was right on the edge of a housing estate and it was on the far side of the road from the houses so that the cutting hid most of it from view of any people who might be about. It was mainly overlooked by the grassy sides of the cutting and some fields further along the tracks. I parked my car down the road and walked up to the top of the steps by the bridge that led down to the platform. I had never been here before, but I instantly knew it was a place that I would be visiting again! I had a copy of the train timetable so I knew when the next train was due and I also knew that it did not stop at this station. So, I walked down the steps and stood at the near end of the platform by the wall of the bridge, so that I was not going to be visible from anyone above on the road, unless they actually stopped and peered over the wall straight down. I quickly peeled off my clothes and stood there completely naked waiting for the train to approach! The train was coming from Moira and heading towards Belfast, stopping only at Lisburn station, not here. I heard it coming, its wheels clickety-clacking along the tracks, long before I could see it. This just built the excitement inside me, knowing that it was now coming and that very soon I would be seen naked! Then I saw it, rounding a bend in the tracks and approach the station. I stood forward from the wall so that I would be more obvious to everyone on board. As it got nearer I could see the driver at the front staring at me and then as the train thundered past I could see all the passengers on my side of the train look with widening eyes as they saw me standing there naked in front of them, just yards away as they flashed past. It was such a thrill to be seen by so many people all at once! And I knew then that I would definately be coming back here to do this again! But also that I had to visit other stations, too. The next station that I went to was at Derriaghy, between Lisburn and Belfast, right on the main arterial road network between the two largest towns in Northern Ireland, but a strangely secluded and quiet stop. While it was right by the A1 it was actually above it, both platforms accessible by steps up from the road, and as a result there were no houses overlooking it. There were two large tower blocks behind it, which were at that stage I believe a Trusthouse Forte hotel, but a dense stand of trees screened the platform from their view. There was also a small access road that went between the trees behind the west-bound platform, but this was rarely used and it was here that parked my car. Again, being a small stop, most of the trains during the middle of the day did not actually stop here, so I stripped off my clothes and put them in a backpack and waited for the first train to go through. It again was bound for Belfast, and so was on the opposite tracks, and I got a good long look at it as it approached and then passed through the station, everyone on board seeing me naked on the platform! Being closer to Belfast the frequency of trains was higher than at Knockmore and I did not have to wait there naked for very long before another train, this one heading out of Belfast, flashed past me - while I "flashed" at it! I was getting turned on by now and becoming exceedingly daring. I knew from the timetable that it was 10 minutes before the next train came along, again heading out of Belfast, and this one was going to stop at the station. There was the chance therefore of other people coming to the platform to get on the train, or for others to get off. So I grabbed my backpack headed off the end of the platform and along the tacks up past a stand of trees. Here I could still see the platforms but I was partially screened from any prying eyes that might look my way from the platform. I got in place just in time, as a couple walked up the steps to stand right where I had just been on the platform! I masturbated my cock as I stood naked behind my screen of trees and watched them. Then the train approached, slowed and came to a halt at the platform. The couple got on and an older man got off. Then the train started to pull out of the station heading straight for me. I was only about 15 yards up the tracks and so the train was still going really slowly when it passed me! Everyone on board got a really good long look at me and my rock-hard cock as it went slowly by just feet away, including the couple that had just got on! I was really turned on now. It was a little while before the next train was due and so to pass the time I went back to the platform naked, leaving my backpack behind this time so that I was now completely exposed. I jumped down off my platform and crossed the tracks to the other side and then jumped up on to the other paltform. I walked naked along it to the top of the steps leading down to the road and watched the traffic going past. Where I was standing I could only see the oncoming, Belfast-bound traffic, as I was screened by the wall of the bridge from the west-bound traffic, and so when there was a bit of a lull in the cars and lorries going past I went quickly down to stand at the bottom of the steps by the road, watching the cars go past yards away heading out of town! There was still nothing coming on my side of the road when a gap also appeared in the traffic on the far side. I could not see very far along that side due to the railway bridge and a bend in the road, but I was feeling reckless by now, and so I stepped out from the base of the steps and walked under the railway bridge and along the footpath of the A1, the busiest road in the country, absolutely naked! By the time I had got to the far side of the bridge traffic was coming in both directions and I had to stand there for many seconds while it drove past me, waiting for a gap so that I could cross the road! The looks that I got from the drivers was incredible! Eventually there was a large enough gap in both directions and so I darted across the road in front of the oncoming traffic and made my way up the steps back to the first platform again! I was breathing heavily from the excitement of being naked in such an exposed place, but still feeling very reckless, so I decided to stay and wait for one last train to come along before heading on. It surely would not be long befor ethe police were on their way now! I checked the timetable to see that the next train was heading into Belfast and so would be on the far tracks, but it too was going to stop at the station. So I grabbed my backpack and made my way back past the stand of trees to await for it to arrive. I had not been in my place for very long when I heard and then saw someone approaching me! It was the older man who had got off the last train! I panicked and made to run, but he stopped approaching and said not to go, to stay for a while; that he had seen me when he got off the train and had been watching all the time that I had been going along the platforms naked and even down to the road, across it and back up again! All the while that he was talking he had been coming slowly closer. He said that I was a lovely young man and with that he reached out and took my, by now, soft cock in his hand! He started to rub his hand up and down my length and it was not very long before it began to grow and harden again in his palm. This was the first time that someone other than me had touched my penis and he feeling was electric! And that it should be a dirty, old man by a railway platform just made it even more exciting! He fumbled for his own cock and took it out of his flies and started to wank himself while still masturbating me. I looked at his cock hungrily and then slowly, tentatively reached out my hand to touch it. I had never touched anyone else before - it felt so good in my hand, the skin rubbing up and down his shaft, the solid, hardness of it hot in my palm! The man smiled at me and then got down on his knees and started to lick the end of my hard cock. Oh, MY GOD!!!!! My first ever blow-job and it is by an old man by a train station! And it feels SSSOOOOOOOO GGOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD!!!!!!!! He licked and sucked the tip of my cock and then opened his wet mouth wide and took my whole cock deep into his mouth, gagging on it and slurping and sucking it hard - the noises he was making were incredible. At that moment I heard the train approach and we both turned together, him never taking my cock from his mouth, so that as it slowed down on approach to the atation everyone on board would get an great view of him sucking my cock! I was so close to coming already due to the excitement of it all and the fact that this was the first time that anyone had ever done this and I could not believe how good it felt. I looked over to see the train approach and as it pulled slowly alongside and I saw the first of the passengers gawk over at us I felt my balls contract and I shot thick stream after thick stream of hot, gooey cum deep into the old man's mouth. I seemed to keep cumming forever while the train went past and the passengers watched us - it was all so good and so unreal that this was actually happening!! No-one got off the train and it was not long before it pulled away from the station again. I had finished cumming by this stage and was feeling very light-headed and elated! The old man had swallowed all of my cum! He thanked me for a wonderful moment, a memory he would treasure, and then he just got up and walked away leaving me standing there naked by the side of the tracks, hard sticky cock slowly going soft, unable to believe what had just happened!
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