“Already lubed” I smirked. “Make yourself at home then…” By now I was feeling exceptionally horny and ‘in the mood’. Gay sex There he was, flat on his back, a hairy arse pumping away at him. “I’m just there as a cunt for them to fuck, get them off.” The penny dropped. The lusty feelings he was conjuring up were mind-blowing. “No go” I thought. “How much?” James had gone on the game”Ian had been quite accepting, letting James stay. James had got to know other hustlers, rent boys, and they were often round the flat – “not for business” Ian had insisted. I just managed to get an aisle seat with good views of my fellow passengers.The train always provided good eye-candy – commuters and tourists alike – and being a horny 26 yr old I was always on the look out. As I eased off him, full of his spunk, I farted! He gave me a wicked smile, grabbed his own junk and then closed the door.Once again Ian bred me and as we lay and shared a ciggie I asked about his flatmate.Apparently Ian had met him, on the train, after I’d fucked his virginity out of him, and ended up in the same bed a few times.
