I’m riding Amtrak south and feelin’ the need for a drink. Knowing there’s whiskey in the lounge car, I head that way through my car and into the next one. The train wobbles on some old tracks, which makes me have to keep my hands on the overhead racks while I walk and since I’m wearing a muscle shirt to stay cool, my armpits are all bear fur splayed out for all to see as I pass. My arms aren’t muscle arms by any means, but they have some shape and, damn boys, I can wrap you up tight in ‘em when I need to.Starlight winks in through the open windows as the train moves through the night. Occasionally a distant porch light or lit-up highway billboard passes in the distance. I keep wobbling down the aisle. Halfway through the third car, I see something that makes my knees weak. Laid out across two big train chairs is a chubby cub sleepin’.
He’s maybe late twenties, early thirties. Downy blonde hair kind of short, but not buzzed or anything. I could still grab a fistful while I shove my cock up his ass. His face is so round and white and he’s snorin’ these little cute snores through his open o-shaped mouth. Such fine red lips which contrast against his sexy powdery white skin. He has a little blue blanket that is covering most of his body while he sleeps but the shape of his big round belly is obvious. His arms are soft smooth masses of pudgy deliciousness and goddamn I’m gettin’ real hard standin’ here watching this boy sleep.
Across the aisle the chairs are empty, so I duck into them and sprawl out best I can. I’m a big guy, 6’4”, and so sprawling is not so easy as this cub has it. But folding my one leg up on the chairs allows me at least to have some access to my crotch, which as I lean back against the window, I begin rubbin’ just watchin’ this cubby snore.
My cock has been hard for a while, but now, lookin’ at this sexy boy and feelin’ the hard rub of my beefy paw on its throbbing length, my cock extends itself to its full size inside my pants. I want so bad to take it out and jack, but I don’t want to get arrested, so I try to keep in control.
Damn, this chub cub is fuckin’ hot.
The train makes a big wobble and the chub wakes up. His eyes fall on me and for a moment he looks confused. I don’t stop rubbin’. I just stare at him and slowly rub my cock. Hell, if he doesn’t like it he’ll say so and I’ll walk away, no harm done.
I’m hopin’ he likes it.
The cub looks me up and down, his eyes lingering on my hand rubbin’ my crotch. His hand goes up to his jowly face, wipin’ his lips with the back of his hand.
“Hey,” he says.
“Hey,” I answer back.
He grabs a corner of his blanket and tosses it off. In his sleep his shirt has ridden up his belly and I can see the full bulk of his belly, marshmallow smooth and silky soft, with a deep wide belly button. He sees where my eyes go. He doesn’t pull the shirt down. Instead his pudgy hand goes right to his belly and slowly rubs it.
“Mmm,” the cubby sighs. “I’m kind of hungry.”
I push my palm hard into my crotch and feel my hard veiny cock push against it. “I’m hungry too, boy,” I say all low and growly. I want to be this boy’s daddy bear tonight so badly I can taste him already.
“I see that,” he says. His voice is kind of high and soft and it’s turnin’ me on something fierce and by this time I’ve forgotten all about whiskey and want nothin’ but the boy. “Maybe I can help you out with that, daddy bear.”
Chubby cub sits up in his chair and pulls his sausage fingers through his blonde hair. “I got an idea,” he says. “Follow me.”
He gets up from his chair and heads for the stairs. I stand up and follow, my cock tenting out the front of my jeans like crazy. We slowly make our way down the train stairs and the chubby cub opens the door to the handicap bathroom.
“It’s a tight fit,” he says, “but I think we can do it.” His hand goes to my chest and feels my hairy tits there beneath my shirt. He turns and goes in. I follow him in and lock the door behind us.
When the cub pulls his shirt up over his head, I feel for a moment like I can’t breathe. He is a soft, pink Michelin boy of chubby splendor. His tits are magnificent, ample and downy white with sweet pink nipples pouting at the end of them. I pull my shirt off me and my face dives down to take one of those pink sugartits into my mouth. The chub sucks in his breath when he feels my tongue lapping along those nipples and pulling his soft enormous breast into my mouth.
“Oh daddy!” he murmurs. His hands move across my hairy back and one hand pushes my head onto his creamy tit. His other hand works its way to my front where he begins pinching and twisting my hairy nipple.
I work my mouth and tongue across his flabby tit until I reach his arm. He gets the cue and lifts his saggy arm above his head. His armpit is bulgy and soft and there are little wisps of blonde fur in the crevice and my tongue can’t get enough of this beautiful chub.
“I want it, daddy,” the cub says. His hands are now at my belt and he’s working feverishly to pull it open. I help him out. As I start taking my jeans down, the cubby unbuttons his pants and pulls them down along with his boxers. His little curvy cock is full staff underneath the bulk of his belly, his tight wrinkly ballsack push between his fat thighs and his hips are wide mounds of creamy goodness. He kicks off his sandals and pants right as I’m getting mine off. When we’re done, we stand in the narrow bathroom, the train wobbling, just starin’ at each other.
He is a perfect little cream puff of pink and white. He is pinching his little titty unconsciously while he looks me up and down. He lingers at my hairy fuckin chest and my belly. He takes in my bearish arms and thighs. But his mouth falls open when he gets to my big bull balls and my hard throbbin’ cock which is pointed right at him.
“I was hoping to blow that beautiful cock of yours,” the cubby whispers. “But it looks like it needs to fuck, right now!”
I lean in and kiss the boy. His mouth is soft and bubble gum sweet and his tongue plays on mine as he growls his pleasure into my open mouth. He turns around with my arms still wrapped around his body and he puts his hands up against the walls of the bathroom.
“Do me, daddy,” he says softly but insistently, “Do me now.”
He shoves his ass into my crotch. It’s so wide and flabby and soft and fuck I could cum just lookin’ at it.
I lean down and grab some lube and a condom from my jeans pocket. He waves that fat ass in my face while I slide the condom on and slick it up. I use my slicked up fingers to press into the deep fold of the chub’s ass until I find his pucker. He’s groaning as my fingers grope his asshole, his wide fat butt cheeks soft against my hand.
“Aw, god,” he says, “I need fucked so bad.”
“Yeah, boy,” I growl. “And I’m just the fucker to do it.”
I pull out my hand and grab my cock, so hard and insistent in my hand. My cock is so fuckin’ relieved to find its hard fullness diggin’ its way between the ample ass cheeks of this creamy soft chub and when it reaches his pucker, it’s massive head pushes it apart like a bulldozer.
The chub cub gasps. “Oh,” he groans. “Yes!”
He breathes deeply and I wait as patient as I can. One of my hands is high on his shoulder for leverage. The other is wrapped around him holding onto one of his soft pink tits. While his ass relaxes, I lean in and give his neck fat wet kisses.
“Oh,” he groans again. “I want it so bad. So bad.”
I push my cock slowly in. He tightens once more and I slow fuck in and out, just the length he’s loose. It feels so good on my cock I think I could explode. I’m groaning my pleasure right into his ear. Soon, he is loose and my cock goes all the way into the depths of this chub’s ass. My balls slap right against his flabby ass.
“Goddamn, boy,” I say, “Goddamn.”
“Aw, daddy, yeah,” he groans.
I start fuckin’ in earnest now. Our clothes in a heap below us, my greased up cock diggin’ up this boy’s creamy white butt, breathing hard, my hairy belly pressed against the soft folds of his back. My hips are buckin’ back and forth like an animal’s in this guy’s ass while I continue giving soft wet kisses to his neck.
“Oh! Yeah!” the boy whines. His arm is jiggling jiggling while he jacks himself off as he gets fucked. “I’m gonna cum, daddy.”
I pound his ass hard. My hard cock rubbin’ his prostate and makin’ him all explosive.
“Then cum, boy,” I growl. “I’m right behind you.”
And I lean in and bite his neck. Not hard but enough he can feel my need.
“Aw!” he shouts and I feel his asshole twitch tight around my cock thrusting deep inside him as his cum splats against the wall with a loud sound.
I feel ready myself and I reach down with both hands on his hips and start deep plowing him hard and fast. It’s everything I can do with the wobble of the train and the tight confines of the bathroom, but I’m fucking him out of pure irrational heat and horniness and in a moment I feel my balls churning in the sack and it’s about to happen.
“Aw, fuck!” I holler. My cock shoots and shoots jets of hot ropey cum deep inside this boy’s butt and I give the boy’s hip a slap at the cum fuckin’ goodness of it.
“Damn! Fuck, boy!” I holler.
He rides it. He milks every bit of the cum out of my cock until I am spent and my cock slowly slides out his ass. I pull the condom off and toss it in the trash. We’re both breathing loud and hard as locomotives.
The cub turns back around, his back to the wall and he grabs my cock, milking the last few drops from it. He raises his cum-tipped paw to his lips and licks it.
“Mmm,” he sighs. “Manly.”
His soft blue eyes stare into mine. I kiss him again hard and deep.
“Nice ride, boy,” I say, coming up for breath.
“Oh yeah, daddy,” he says, pulling on my cock again. “Buy me a drink and we’ll do it again.”
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