Spooktober: Stranger on a Train

(All characters are 18+. Continuing in the Spooktober series, this is just a quick horny story idea. Not much halloween except for slutty costumes.)

Vinny's legs were on fire by the time he could see the sign for the subway. The streets were fairly empty despite it being Halloween weekend. Not that he could blame anyone. It was his fault to agree to go to the Halloween party when he didn't have a ride. As he made his way towards the subway, he stopped in a window to adjust himself. His costume wasn't much of a costume, but an excuse to dress slutty. His hair was a messy dark brown with deep purple highlights. Before he left he had his friend do his makeup for the party. Black lipstick, black eyeliner and eye shadow, a bit of blush, and a small red droplet of blood flowing from his mouth. He wore his dangling bat earrings. His outfit consisted of a black cropped leather jacket, a red crop top underneath with fishnets covering his stomach. He wore the highest rise black jean booty shorts he could find along with fishnet thigh highs. He topped his outfit off with accessories he thought would fit: A choker with a skull charm, a garter belt wrapped around his thigh, black combat boots with small chains dangling, and of course a black bracelet with a red jewel inside.

Overall, he thought he'd be able to catch the attention of at least a couple of different guys, but no one approached him. There were a few times he wanted to approach another guy, but then he'd start talking to a girl and he knew his chances slimmed. Whatever. It's their loss.

He approached the subway and started making his way down the stairs. Even the subway seemed way emptier than usual. There were still a couple people here or there, but it was still odd. Still, the people that were there gave Vinny odd looks. One woman looked almost grossed out. It's not his fault he was hot. She was just jealous he gets more dick than her.

Who is he kidding? He couldn't even get a guy tonight even with his slutty outfit. He sighed as he made his way to the train that was just arriving at the station. Just like everything else around him, this train was empty. One person walked out when the doors opened, but that was it. At least he'd have a moment of silence on his own. He took a seat and waited for the train to leave.

The next stop, Vinny was surprised to see someone else getting on the train. The doors opened and a man walked through. Vinny's eyes ran up and down this man walking in. He had medium length black hair styled in curtain bangs in the front and somewhat of a mullet behind. His face was painted like dia de muertos and he had a chiseled jaw line. He wore a suit with the chest mostly unbuttoned, revealing his necklace and top of his collar bone. The sleeves were rolled revealing tattoos running up both of his arms. The suit squeezed his arms in all the right ways. His hands had several rings and his nails painted.

My god was he sexy. Everything about this man screamed confidence and attractiveness. Vinny couldn't keep his eyes off of him, and the man knew it too. He smirked at him before walking past and taking a seat at the back of the train car. Vinny's heart raced and his bulge grew as he stared at the man. He looked directly at Vinny and winked as the train began to move.

The man was as transfixed on Vinny as he was. His eyes looked him up and down, paying close attention to Vinny's bare skin covered by fishnets. If Vinny wasn't wearing blush, surely the man would see how flustered he is. He stared intently as his eyes moved to every part of Vinny's body. Vinny readjusted to sit in a cute pose for the man to stare it. The man chuckled at his attempt.

Slowly, the man began to rub his hand down his body. It slowly traveled along his torso before ending at his thigh. His hand moved slowly up and down his body. His fingers paid especially close attention to one specific area. Vinny's eyes followed and saw a bulge. His eyes shot open as he watched the man slowly began to rub his bulge through his pants.

It was exhilarating knowing a man was this horny for Vinny. He loved that especially about men: it's obvious when they're turned on. All he needed to look for was a bulge when he wanted to know if he was attractive. Nothing was more flattering than a man getting a hardon simply from looking at him. It makes what comes next all that more exciting.

Vinny bit his bottom lip, watching this stranger touch himself in the train. He looked around carefully before he stood and took a seat closer to the man. The man smirked and kissed towards his direction. Vinny's own bulge was pressing against his booty shorts, feeling extra tight. Slowly, the man continued playing with his bulge. He would grip the girth of it and shake it occasionally, teasing Vinny. His fingers trailed over his tip and would rub rapidly a few times before returning back to his shaft.

Vinny played along and sat so he could show off his ass more. He sat on his legs with his knees bent, showing off the side of his thigh and his ass. He reached around and groped his own ass. He would grip, lift, and drop it, causing it to jiggle. The man watched intently as Vinny tried his best to tease him.

Just then, the man began messing with his belt. With an audible clang, he undid his belt while unzipping his dress pants. Vinny watched with such anticipation as the man fished for his cock. Before long, his bare cock sprang into view. He was uncut with the shaft being darker than his skin. Slowly, he stroked his cock quite easily. His cock wasn't huge, but it was certainly enough for Vinny. He preferred cocks that weren't too big. It just meant he could get fucked more often and easier.

The man smirked as he started stroking his cock for Vinny. His eyes locked on Vinny's. He knew he had him right where he wanted him. The man knew Vinny was a cock lover, he could tell the moment he laid eyes on him. He leaned forward and spit on his cock, rubbing his hand all around to cover it. Vinny was nearly drooling at this point. He didn't care if what he thought of next was a bad idea. He wanted cock.

Vinny stood and slowly made his way over to the man. His heart raced and his eyes couldn't pick just one thing to stare at. They bounced between his visible chest, his sexy hairstyle, the tattooed arms, and of course the cock being stroked right in front of him. Vinny sat in the seat next to the man and rested his hand on his thigh. He was so nervous. Touching a random man on a public train was such a terrible idea. But Vinny had no inhibitions left.

The man sensed Vinny's nerves and placed his hand on top of Vinny's. He grabbed Vinny's hand and led it towards his throbbing member. Vinny's heart pounded as he hand was being moved closer. Getting guidance like this from the man made the situation even sexier. The man wanted this just as much as Vinny did.

Vinny's heart fluttered when his hand touched the man's cock for the first time. He wrapped his fingers around the base. It was alive. Warm, throbbing, and leaking precum. Slowly, he began pumping his arm up and down. The man leaned his head back and enjoyed the moment. Vinny watched intently as the man's foreskin covered and uncovered his tip with every stroke. His tip leaked mote precum and his cock throbbed in his hand. The warmth of the cock and the size made it remarkably comfortable to stroke.

Vinny was really getting into this. He used his other hand and reached towards the man's balls. Vinny pulled the waistband down and pushed his hand inside his pants. He groped and rubbed the man's balls while he continued to stroke him. The man placed his hand on Vinny's cheek and rubbed it with his thumb, encouraging him. His cock was leaking more now and felt even harder than before. Vinny saw the delight and pleasure written all over his painted face. It was funny he didn't even know anything about this man. All he knew was that he was undeniably sexy.

Vinny slowly slipped off the seat and landed on his knees. He moved around and stopped when he was in the middle of the man's legs. The man looked down with a surprised look on his face. He didn't even need to tell Vinny, he already knew. He spread his legs further, giving more access. Vinny stroked his cock and stared at it while it was pointed right as his face. He licked his lips before leaning in and kissing the tip. Precum rubbed onto his lips and he licked them clean. The man placed his hand on the back of Vinny's head. He knew what was coming next.

Vinny parted his lips and allowed the strangers cock in his mouth. His hand continued to hold the base, but he needed to focus on something else now. His tongue circled around the tip as his lips pressed further on. The man gripped Vinny's head and lightly petted him. Vinny moved his mouth in a small circular motion each time he moved his head up and down. In one motion, Vinny forced himself down, taking the man's cock in his throat. The man moaned out loud and gripped Vinny's head tighter. He shook his head back and forth with the cock pressed into his throat before pulling away. Vinny's lips and chin were wet from saliva and he continued stroking the man's cock. He licked the tip once more while giving direct eye contact.

The man bit his lip and watched this cute, sexy guy treat his cock like royalty. He grabbed Vinny's head and pulled it back to his cock. Vinny instinctively opened his mouth and let the cock back inside. The man started to take control and used Vinny's head like he was just a hole. He had force behind each pull and his hips lightly bucked into Vinny's mouth. The train car filled with sounds of his throat being used. Gulping and gagging while he struggles to take the cock in his throat.

Vinny placed his arms either side of the man to brace himself while he let his throat get used. The train began to slow down, so the man pulled Vinny's head all the way down until the train stopped. The man lightly whispered, "oh shit." Quickly, he tapped on Vinny's shoulder and started pulling up his pants. Vinny turned and realized the sudden change in the man. There was someone else going to board the train. He immediately climbed up into the seat next to the man and wiped his mouth.

There was a woman who boarded the train. She sat on the far end of the car. Vinny rested his hand on the man's thigh and slowly rubbed his bulge once more. He smirked at the man as he continued playing with his bulge. It was definitely risky to keep touching him like this, but Vinny didn't care. He wanted this man to stay hard for him until he came.

The man grunted occasionally when Vinny would tease his tip. It was so exciting he was still making him feel good just by rubbing his bulge. To add to the excitement, the potential of getting caught lingered. Part of Vinny wanted to lean over right here and continue blowing him. But he knew that would definitely get them caught. Instead, he patiently rubbed the mans cock through his pants.

Vinny considered touching himself too. In all honesty, he just wanted to make the man feel good. It was excited enough for him just to make another man cum. There was something so satisfying about being the one to make someone cum. It made him feel so sexy and desired. The woman would glance over occasionally, seemingly with a knowing look. She did her best not to look, but both Vinny and the man could see she was interested in what they were doing.

Even if there was a chance this woman was as freaky as them, the time ran out for that. As the train slowed, she stood and lingered by the door. With one last look at the two men, she stepped out of the train.

Almost immediately when the train started to move, Vinny fished for the man's cock in his pants. The man chuckled, "Eager are we?" All Vinny could do was smirk and nod. As soon as he pulled the cock out, Vinny leaned over and opened his mouth for it. Now, he was laying on his side across the man's lap with his head pressed into his crotch. He wrapped his lips around the cock once more and continued. His head bobbed quickly up and down as he allowed his cock to be pleased by his throat.

"You're such a good cock sucker," the man groaned. His hands gripped Vinny's head once more and aiding him each time he moved his head. His fingers ran through his hair and gripped at his roots.

There was a slight discomfort for Vinny, but it was so very sexy to him. He absolutely loved when a man used his mouth for his pleasure. Whether they thrust into his throat without consideration of gagging, or they take control of his head and make him take it, or if they squeeze his throat while their cock is in it. Dominant blow jobs were one of Vinny's guilty pleasures. He wanted to be made to gag, cry, and drool over himself.

The man's moans were happening more often and his breathing quickened. His thrusts and control of Vinny's head got more aggressive. Vinny was now gagging and his eyes watering as the man used him. He moaned loud as he thrust deep into Vinny's throat and held him still. His cock throbbing and convulsed as it started shooting cum deep in Vinny's throat. He tried swallowing as much as he could, but he couldn't. Cum leaked from the corners of his mouth and finally the man let Vinny up. Just as Vinny pulled away, cum sprayed on his face.

Vinny swallowed and coughed while trying to catch his breath. The man had a look of pure bliss and pleasure on his face. Vinny started to wipe his face, but the man grabbed his arm. "Leave it. Don't be afraid to show off being a cock sucker." He smirked at Vinny as he lowered his arm. Vinny leaned up into his seat and licked the corners of his mouth. There were several drops of cum running down his face. His eyeshadow and eyeliner was running down and a complete mess. The main let his cock back into his pants and started zipping them up. Vinny grabbed a scrap piece of paper and started writing his number down on it.

At the next train stop, the man stood from his seat. Before he could walk away, Vinny tugged on his suit. He handed him the scrap piece of paper. "That was so fun. If you want more, please call me." The man gripped Vinny's hip and pulled him into his body.

"I thought you'd never ask, sweetheart." He leaned down and gave Vinny a passionate kiss. Even his kiss was demanding and in control. His grip around Vinny's waist and that 'sweatheart' made Vinny almost fall in love at the spot. As the man broke the kiss and stepped away, Vinny was already missing it. He stepped out of the train.

Before the doors closed, Vinny yelled, "call me!" The man smirked and blew a kiss as the doors of the train closed. Vinny pressed his hand against the glass and watched as the man was pulled away from his view as the train moved. No other sexual experience would top this. Vinny was sure of it. This was a once in a lifetime experience. Well, hopefully he'll have more once in a lifetime sexual encounters with this man.