Train Journey

Bill and Chuck, a successful couple, married for five years, decided to take the train en route to visit Chuck’s parents for a brief ten-day holiday. Neither of them could remember the last time they had been on a train and revelled in the idea of doing so. They were a loving couple, and the thought of having splendid sex to the rhythmic clattering of train wheels excited them enormously. After booking their first-class tickets, both were delighted with the sumptuous accommodation after they boarded the train at four p.m. It was a seventeen-hour journey, and they would spend that night on the train, only arriving at their destination at nine the following morning.

Having both had hectic weeks before embarkation, both guys opted for an afternoon of relaxation in their suite. After finally showering and readying themselves for dinner, they made their way to the dining car at around seven-thirty. They were pleased when Peter, their waiter, introduced himself. Peter was a good-looking young guy, and Billy and Chuck immediately gave one another consenting stares of approval once he had introduced himself.

Billy and Chuck had an open relationship and not averse to ‘extra-curricular’ activities. They had always enjoyed the added company of guys in their sexual relationship. Their simple rule regarding this was; that they were a couple and that any third party was always only ever going to be peripheral, simple as that!

Peter placed their menus before them and shortly moved off to retrieve a bottle of champagne. Chuck ordered Bollinger and was very impressed when Peter opened it with no spillage and did not allow the bottle to touch the glasses, as he poured the beverage faultlessly.

Both men opted for the smoked trout starter, followed by vichyssoise. For their main courses, Billy ordered the entrecote served with a chocolate and balsamic reduction sauce, and Chuck selected the sliced bleu duck breast with a Grand Marnier and orange drizzle. The meal was delicious. Desserts followed, and as they later sipped their espressos, Peter, whose service had been excellent, reappeared.

“Do you like cognac?” Chuck then asked him, as Peter cleared the table.

Perplexed, Peter gave Chuck a quizzical smile before nodding yes.

“What time does your shift end?” Chuck inquired.

“Eleven… eleven-thirty… at the latest,” Peter stammered.

“Cool,” Chuck replied. “May I ask you a great favour?”

“No problem, sir,” Peter responded.

“When your shift ends, would you mind delivering three cognac glasses to our suite?” Chuck replied, holding up the tag displaying the number of their compartment.

“No… not at all, sir,” Peter replied.

“Great,” Chuck answered. “We have a bottle of Martell Cordon Agent that we would like to share with you,” Chuck concluded.   

After placing a very generous tip on the table, Chuck and Billy arose and left the dining car.

When they arrived back in their suite, they had a good laugh about the evening’s proceedings. Their beds had got prepared during their absence, and the subdued ambiance of the lighting in their suite contentedly relaxed them.

Chuck and Bill were both in their mid-forties and self-assuredly good-looking. Both guys were sure that Peter was THB (to be had) and that he would compliant with their machinations. What Peter was not aware of, however, was that a combined nineteen inches of dick awaited him. Both lovers were uncut and extremely well-endowed. After stripping down to their briefs, they lay chatting and chilling for the next couple of hours. The momentum of the train and the clacking sound from the wheels soothed them incredibly.        

Shortly after eleven, there was a knock at their door. Upon opening the door, Peter stood there with three cognac glasses on a tray. After inviting Peter in, they asked him to do the honours of pouring their three cognacs. Billy and Chuck sat on the one bed, and Peter sat across from them.

They had scarcely begun chatting before Billy said, “You’re a little overdressed Peter, why don’t you get more comfortable?”

Gingerly, Peter arose and stripped down to his underwear. Peter had a neat body. He wasn’t as big as the two over six-foot-tall men across from him but stood at five-foot-ten-inches-tall. As they spoke, Peter could also not believe that they were in their mid-forties and would’ve guessed that they were at least ten years younger.

With Chuck doing most of the questioning, Peter went on to tell them that he had been to hotel school, but having grown up in a small town and never having travelled anywhere, had decided to take the job on the train, to see the countryside. Once his story came to an end, Billy arose and casually dropped his briefs. Seconds later, Chuck did the same. Peter couldn’t believe the size of the two uncut cocks that he was observing.

As Billy and Chuck were once more seated, Billy extended his arm behind Chuck’s head and began kneading Chuck’s shoulder. With four eyes egging him on, Peter also got to his feet a dropped his underpants. Billy and Chuck were happy to see that Peter was adequately endowed. As the three of them sat silently observing one another, Billy pulled Chuck’s head toward him and commenced kissing Chuck.

Peter sat frozen, watching the hot scene before him. He had never been in a similar situation before, had also never had a threesome. To top it all, the two hunks he was observing was the stuff that dreams got made of, and Peter wanted to jump straight in and go berserk. Instinctively, he knew that he would get summoned when the time was right. Like a child getting taught to show restraint before opening his gifts at Christmas, he sat and waited.

Finally, Chuck and Billy’s eyes focused on him. From their stares, Peter knew that permission for his inclusion had gotten granted. As Peter knelt before them, he instantly took Bill’s cock into his mouth as his right hand moved over to tug on Chuck’s dick. After Peter’s inclusion, Chuck and Bill returned to kissing one another. Peter was in seventh heaven as he listened to the horny groans from above. Given its thickness, there was no way that Peter believed that he could fit Bill’s entire dick into his mouth, but he did his very best.

After a few minutes, Peter changed his body position as his mouth moved onto Chuck’s knob. As Peter’s left hand now took hold of Chuck’s cock, Peter felt Bill’s hand on the back of his head.

“You’ve had your warm-up, Peter, now you need to up your performance,” Bill stated, as his hand pressured Peter’s head onto Chuck’s dick.

Peter’s mouth had never got tested to this level of performance before, but he was revelling in the challenge. The throat bashing he was receiving was taking him way beyond his comfort level. The verbal onslaught from Chuck and Bill was also stimulating him beyond comprehension. Once Peter had finally managed to take Chuck’s entire cock down his throat, he wondered if he would be able to speak after the episode.

“Why is Chuck getting special treatment?” Bill exclaimed.

Grabbing hold of Peter’s head, Bill now pulled Peter’s head back onto his knob. As Bill lay back and sturdily secured Peter’s head in his hands, Chuck arose and told Peter to stand up off his knees. When Bill commenced solidly thrusting upward into Peter’s mouth, Peter felt Chuck’s finger smearing ointment on his pucker. With Peter’s jaw about to be dislocated, Chuck entered his backside firmly.

The discomfort from Peter’s initial spit-roasting got negated by the horniness washing over him. Peter was also amazed that he now had eighty percent of Bill’s dick in his mouth. It was also abundantly clear that Bill was insistent on going, ‘all the way.’  

From behind, Chuck got into a steady rhythm with leisurely strokes. Peter was unaware that Bill and Chuck were not sexual sprinters and could hold off cumming for ages. Nevertheless, Peter, enjoyed his ‘confinement’ enormously, happy to be at the disposal of these two studs.

When Bill finally went balls deep down Peter’s throat, he released the choking boy’s head, happy to have proved his point. Once Peter got his breath back, Bill quickly returned to his oral servicing. Although Bill skull-fucking became less frantic after that, he surprised Peter every so often, with one of his all-out infiltrations.

After another ten minutes, the hunks decided to change positions. From behind, Peter now received a slightly more animated butt-banging from Bill. To his delight, Peter’s mouth also received a vigorous spearing from Chuck.  

As the spit-roasting amble forth, Peter began to tug on his dick. He got overcome by lust, and unlike Chuck and Bill, unable to control ejaculation for too long. When Peter announced that he was getting close, Bill pulled his torso upward, and Chuck instantly moved forward to suck on Peter’s knob. The release was mind-blowing when it came, and Peter’s body shuddered with excitement.

After the guys assumed their former stations, Bill now went berserk and commenced hammering Peter’s butt. After pulling out of Peter’s arse, Bill then ordered Peter his knees before aiming his knob at Peter’s awaiting mouth. As Bill began to unload into Peter’s mouth, Chuck frantically began tugging on his cock. A minute later, Peter received his second offering of spunk from Chuck.

When Peter got to his feet, Bill wiped the excess cum from Peter’s lips with his finger and fed it to Peter. The guys now formed a triangle of gratification as they started necking contentedly. Peter wondered as they kissed if the encounter had effectively ended. That question got answered a short while later when Chuck placed Peter’s body lengthwise on the bed, on his back, and lifted Peter’s legs over his shoulders.

As Chuck again speared his dick into Peter’s backside, Bill knelt next to Peter’s head and started kissing him. The following half-hour, the two studs changed positions every few minutes, as Peter got fucked, kissed, and his nipples got nibbled on.  To his absolute pleasure, Peter also shot two additional loads as his backside received the fucking of its life. After Peter’s arse finally got seeded by both guys, Peter got dressed and made his way back to his quarters.

The following morning after they had enjoyed their breakfast, Chuck and Bill bid Peter farewell after again leaving a huge tip for him. Peter would never forget that train journey.  

Authors note:

Billy, thanks for inspiring this story.