Adam - Completely Used on the Train

Back writing after receiving some encouraging anonymous feedback (thanks a lot, really appreciate it). This story is based on a recent encounter of mine. Though sadly the real action only played out in my mind...

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The train car hummed with the low rumble of the tracks, a familiar sound that usually helped Adam unwind. Tonight though, his body buzzed with leftover energy from his 20th birthday celebration. He could still feel the laughter, the cheap wine, and the warm hugs from his friends from just moments before. He ran his hand through his blonde hair as he looked out of the window, seeing himself in the reflection wearing his favorite white T-shirt that hugged his slim yet slightly muscular chest and light jeans that showed off the subtle curve of his ass from all those gym sessions he'd started in college.

He slid into a seat facing forward, dropping his small backpack beside him. Directly across was a man in his early forties, hood pulled up over dark hair, broad shoulders filling out the black hoodie that stretched tight across his muscular chest. The man's legs were spread casually, showing his powerful thighs in his dark jeans. His face was partially shadowed, but Adam caught a glimpse of his strong jaw, stubble, and his heavy eyes. Adam looked down at his own hands immediately, slightly intimidated. 'Just another passenger', he told himself. 'Don't be weird.'

Couple of minutes passed. As the train pulled away from the station, Adam could feel the weight of a gaze. At first, he dismissed it as paranoia. Then, taking a quick glance upward, he noticed that the man was looking directly at him as their eyes met for a split second. The man didn't look away. Instead, his stare lingered, slow and appraising, tracing the line of Adam's neck, the slight flush on his smooth cheeks, down to his T-shirt hiding his flat stomach. Adam's heart stuttered. A thrill of nervousness shot through him as he could feel the stranger continue eying him up. Without saying a word, the stranger radiated quiet confidence in a way that made him feel powerful and in full control of the moment. Adam looked away, trying to not show how small he felt as he felt his stomach tighten of fear mixed with a touch of anticipation.

The train rattled on, stopping at the first few stations. Passengers walked out, office workers with tired eyes, a couple laughing quietly, a group of teenagers with on their phones. Each stop thinned the car. Adam kept his gaze mostly out of the window, watching the city blur into suburbs, but he could feel the man's eyes on him like a physical touch. Adam was still slightly intoxicated from the cheap wine he had drunk, and his mind began to wander into fantasies about the situation. He felt his cock twitching involuntarily in his jeans, semi-hard already from the sheer tension. He shifted position in his seat, crossing his legs to hide it, but that only drew the man's attention lower. A small, knowing smirk tugged at the stranger's lips. By the fourth stop, the car was nearly empty. On the next stop, two older women got off, chatting about their grandchildren. The doors shut once more, and silence settled over the carriage. The overhead lights covered the carriage in a soft, intimate glow. They were alone.

Adam looked up until their eyes locked once more, this time for more than just a split second. The tension thickened as the man didn't smile or look away. He held Adam captive with a stare for what felt like an eternity. Then, the man slowly reached down with his strong hand and unzipped his pants. Adam felt like he was in trance as he saw the man reach in and pull out his cock. Even completely soft, it was massive. Thick, heavy, and veined, resting gracefully as he spread his legs wider. The sheer size made Adam's mouth go dry and his stomach flip with a mix of intimidation and shameful desire. The man nodded once toward Adam, then once more towards the dirty floor between his spread legs, clearly commanding without saying a single word.

Adam froze. His mind screamed warnings: 'Who is this guy? What if he hurt me? What if someone enters on the next stop??' He didn't move, but beneath the hesitation was something dark and strong, an aching curiosity to submit to this older stranger who clearly knew exactly what he wanted. The power imbalance hit Adam like a drug: the stranger's quiet confidence versus Adam's youthful inexperience. It made his cock throb painfully hard in his jeans. His heart was pounding and his mind went wild. 'I shouldn't... but fuck, I really really want to...' Then suddenly, Adam made up his mind and slid off his seat and dropped to his knees on the filthy floor.

Leaning forward, Adam opened his smooth lips and took the soft cock into his mouth. It was warm and heavy on his tongue, filling his mouth even before it hardened. Within seconds, he felt it swelling, until it grew rock-hard inside his now stretched mouth. He was not able to keep it all in his mouth, as it must have been over 20cm and very girthy. The musky masculine scent mixed with a light scent of sweat from the man's balls flooded Adams senses. He started sucking slowly, without fully knowing how to handle the girth. The submissive feeling made him extremely horny, resulting in his own cock leaking precum into his underwear.

A low, guttural moan rumbled from the man above, clearly indicating he felt that Adam was going too slow. His large right hand slid into Adam's blonde hair, gripping firmly. He then took control, pushing Adam's head up and down his cock faster and even further then before. On one deep thrust, he pulled Adam's head balls-deep until his nose was buried in the man's pubes. Adam's eyes watered instantly as the massive cock stretched his throat, forcing him to gag. A mix of panic and fullness hit him as his vision slightly blurred from the gagging and the limited air. He looked up towards the stranger, still with his cock buried deep in his tight throat and his strong hand behind his head securing it stays inside. Small tears slipped down his now flushed cheeks. The man held him there for several long, suffocating seconds, savoring the tight squeeze, before finally easing back and completely pull out. Then, he used the slick, throbbing head of his cock to wipe the tears of Adam's eyes and cheeks, replacing it with the wetness of Adam's own saliva mixed with the man's precum across his pretty face.

"Mmhm, sit back in the seat boy" the man ordered, revealing his low and rough voice for the first time. Adam obeyed on trembling legs and sat down back at his seat. The man stood and took a step forward before gripping Adam's head once more, this time with both hands. He slid his massive cock back between Adam's swollen lips, and began facefucking him. He fucked harder and deeper than before, with relentless thrusts that made wet, obscene sounds echo in the empty car. "Fuuck, that's a good little mouth" he growled. Each thrust pushed Adam's limits, his eyes teared again, his throat bulging from the massive cock pushing deep down. "Take it deeper you slut" the man demanded as he thrusted even rougher. Adam felt like a complete whore as he closed his eyes, completely letting the stranger use his face. He kept his mouth wide open as the man held his face firmly, thrusting his cock balls deep down his throat over and over again.

After several intense minutes, the man pulled out with a wet pop, breathing heavily. "Mmmhm. Now turn around. Knees on the seat" he ordered. Adam scrambled to obey as he turned around and let his knees sink into the cushion and put his hands on the backrest for support. He heard the man pull his pants and underwear down to his thighs. He felt the cool air from the night on his smooth and exposed ass as the man grabbed his big dick and slowly jerked it before guiding it towards its next destination. Adam was still breathing heavily from the furious facefucking as he felt how the wet tip of the man's enormous cock now pressed right against his virgin hole.

"Relax boy" the man whispered against his ear, with one hand steadying Adam's hip. Adam tried to relax as the man suddenly pushed hard and decisive, forcing the thick heads way past Adam's resisting ring with a burning pain. Adam screamed loudly as his body instinctively jerked forward, trying to escape the overwhelming intrusion. The man put his strong hand firmly over Adam's mouth, muffling his cries and moans as he kept pushing deeper. Inch by inch he pushed inside of Adam until his hips were pressed flush against Adam's smooth ass, with his cock buried balls deep. The fullness was mind-shattering. Adam felt split open by the man's huge cock all the way inside of his tight hole. Every nerve was screaming, yet the deep pressure against his prostate sent sparks of blinding pleasure through him as he softly moaned.

The man paused a couple of seconds, his pulsing cock filling up Adam's inside. He leaned forward and Adam could feel his hot breath ghosted over his ear as he held still, letting Adam adjust to the pain of his cock. Adam's eyes slightly teared once more as his hole fluttered and clenched around the massive intrusion, making his legs tremble. Just as Adams breathing came back to normal, the man began to move. He started with long, deliberate thrusts, pulling back until just the tip remained inside Adam's hole before slamming forward hard, causing a wet slap-sound from skin on skin contact. "Fuck... such a tight young hole," he grunted, voice low and full of lust. Each thrust grew harder and faster as the man pushed his powerful hips against Adam's smooth ass, burying his cock balls deep for every stroke. "That's it slut, open up for me" he moaned as he was now fucking in fast pace. Adam moaned helplessly into the man's palm while his body was rocking forward from the force. The pain had turned into pleasure and Adam loved every second of having his hole completely used.

The man moved his hand from Adam's mouth, and put both of his large hands on Adam's slim hips, gripping it hard so that the fingers dug deep into the soft flesh with bruising strength. He yanked Adam's ass back onto his cock with every forward thrust, pulling him onto his full length like a fucktoy. The rough motion made Adam lose his balance repeatedly with his knees slipping on the seat cushion and his braced arms shaking as he struggled to stay upright against the wall. Each time he started to collapse, the man's grip tightened and hauled him back, fucking him even deeper. God, I'm really letting him use me like this, Adam thought, and it only made his own untouched cock leak and throb even more between his legs.

A sharp smack echoed through the car as the man slapped his palm hard on Adam's exposed asscheek, spanking him roughly while continuing to fuck the now open hole. The sting bloomed hot across his skin, making Adam's hole clench tighter around the invading cock once more. "Good boy," the man growled, spanking the other cheek even harder. "Take that cock like a little whore" Another firm spank landed, then another, as red handprints formed on Adam's smooth and pale ass.

The man kept Adam pinned against the wall for a while longer, pressing his face cool surface of the train, using the leverage to fuck him mercilessly. Adam was now moaning louder than ever as the man's rock-hard cock filled his insides time after time. But soon the man wanted to switch things up. He pulled out abruptly, leaving Adam's hole gaping and twitching, then spun him around and shoved him down missionary-style onto the seat, knees pushed up toward his chest. The new position let the man stand over him, looming like a predator as he gripped Adam's ankles and spread his legs wide. Without warning, he slammed his dick back inside in one brutal thrust, moaning out with a satisfied groan.

"Fuck yesss... Look at that pretty hole swallowing daddy's cock," he grunted as he resumed to fuck Adam roughly. His hips snapped forward relentlessly, causing the wet sounds of their fucking to fill the empty train car. He gripped Adam's hips again, yanking his body toward him on every thrust so forcefully that Adam's back arched off the seat and he nearly slid right off. The man just laughed darkly and pulled him back into place, fucking him even harder. "Can't even stay still, can you, slut? Too busy getting your brains fucked out." Adam's moans grew even louder as his body was jolting with every deep and powerful thrust. He was now completely relaxed, loving every second of being used. The constant manhandling, the spanking that occasionally landed on his thighs and ass, the verbal degradation, it all pushed him deeper into submissive bliss.

The man's thrusts became erratic and savage, sweat dripping from under his hoodie onto Adam's chest as he became even more verbal. "That's right, you little whore," he growled, voice thick and filthy. "This is what you are, a tight young cumslut getting railed by a stranger on the train. Fucking take it. Say you love it" He slammed in particularly hard, grinding deep as his moans grew louder. Adam moaned louder, letting out a soft "Mmh I love it, please don't stop" which encouraged the man to go even harder. "Your hole is mine to use, you understand you whore?". Adam nodded towards the man as he picked up the pace further with his hips slamming forward with desperate, animalistic force, fucking Adam like he was nothing. His grip on Adam's hips tightened brutally, fingers digging deep enough to leave marks as he yanked the younger man's body back onto his cock again and again and again...

"Fuuuck, I'm gonna cum," he growled. "Gonna paint this pretty face, you little slut." With a sudden rough pull, he yanked his massive cock out from Adam's wrecked hole, leaving it gaping and twitching. Adam barely had time to whimper at the empty ache before the man pulled him down off the seat and onto his knees on the dirty floor. He stood over him, towering and dominant, stroking his cock furiously right above Adam's flushed and tear-streaked face. Adam stared up at him, broken and panting, as he saw how the man's cock starting twitching.

The first thick rope of hot cum erupted with surprising force and landed across Adam's left cheek in a warm splatter. The sensation was intense, scalding at first, then cooling rapidly against his pale skin as it began to run down toward his jaw and neck. Another powerful spurt hit his lips and chin, some of it splashing directly into his slightly open mouth. The taste was salty, slightly bitter, and intensely masculine, coating his tongue as he instinctively swallowed a little. More ropes followed in quick succession splattering across his forehead and into his blonde hair, dripping messily over his eyebrows and down the bridge of his nose. Several heavy strands landed on his white t-shirt, soaking through the fabric and clinging wetly to his chest. A few final shots of lower force streaked his jeans and thighs. Adam felt how he was completely drenched in cum as he opened his eyes to see the man flicking off the final drips over him. The warmth of it all felt degrading and intimate at the same time, and he sat still without removing any of it.

The man milked every last drop from his cock, before he started smearing his tip across Adam's cum-covered lips and cheeks to spread it around. "Look at you... covered in my load like a filthy whore," he muttered, breathing hard. Then he gripped Adam's hair tightly and pulled his face forward. "Now clean it. Every inch." Adam obeyed without thinking, leaning in and running his tongue along the softening but still heavy cock. The taste was stronger up close as he felt the salty cum mixed with the faint musk of sweat. He licked obediently from base to tip, swirling his tongue around the head and sucking gently to clean the remnants.

Satisfied, the man finally pulled away, tucked his cock back into his pants and zipped up. Without another word, without even a glance back, he turned and walked away. The doors hissed open as the train came to a full stop at the final station. The man walked off and disappeared into the darkness of the night. Adam remained kneeling on the floor, face and clothes absolutely covered in the now cooling cum. It continued to drip slowly down his skin, thick globs sliding from his chin onto his ruined shirt, strands drying in his hair. His hole throbbed with a deep, aching emptiness, still stretched wide from the brutal fucking. Every muscle trembled with aftershocks. The taste of the stranger's load still lingered on his tongue, a filthy reminder of how completely he had surrendered. And despite the shame burning through him... or maybe because of it... Adam had never felt more alive in his entire life.