The city was packed and the tram was full of tourists. I liked the idea of tourists visiting as it meant more opportunity to indulge in sex with hot foreigners.
Today I was crazy for a kebab from my man at the other end of the city. The owner was a handsome guy from Turkey and he had migrated here about five years ago. He made the best kebabs that I knew of, but today I questioned why on earth I had left my clinic just for a bloody kebab!
I embarked on the tram and managed to squeeze in between a group of business guys talking about the stock market. I was a gynaecologist and while I wanted to be rich like anyone else, I was bored by their chatter about stock prices and besides, I was famished.
One of them grabbed my attention though: roughly my height, dirty blond hair worn longer than most businessmen, goatee, blue eyes and about mid-thirties. He wore a blue diamond in his right lobe.
“Mmmm.. very nice in deed,” thinking to myself.
I tuned in to what they were rabbiting on about and within a short space of time I knew that he worked as an Investment Banker for one of the big Swiss Banks here in the city. He was different to the others though. They were all money men, out to fleece everyone else and he was more personal and sounded quite ethical.
I heard myself saying, “Roland, Roland, don’t get so easily sucked in by his façade.”
I turned around so that my back was to him as it was best I kept away from such guys, they could be trouble. I don’t know why, but they just could be!
My stop was coming up soon and I prepared to get off the tram through all the people. It meant that suadiye escort I had to pass mister gorgeous. Hanging onto any available handgrips, I was almost past him when he smiled at me. Of course, I smiled back. I stood there, right before him, without speaking. He had looked away slightly and refocussed on his colleagues but they had somehow entered into their own conversation so he turned to me, “How’s your day mate?”
“My name is Roland and my day is fantastic. Yours?”
Leaning into me, he spoke softly, “Joshua and I’m bored shitless with these guys and their finance talk. It’s lunch time for fucks sake and I would rather be going over something else other than numbers.”
His smile was hot. I saw that his tongue was pierced. My cock started to grow.
My stop was coming quickly.
“What will I do? What will I do?”
I decided to stay on the tram and see what happened.
“Well Joshua, maybe you shouldn’t hang around with such people then. You need some excitement in your life.”
He just smiled back at me and then his hand reached down and grabbed my already half erect cock. I was shocked, but it felt so good. His hand was hot through the cloth of my pants.
I quickly shot a look around the tram, fearing that some old lady would be looking at us. The tram was still packed. My cock grew as he fondled it. His hand manoeuvring the thick shaft so that it was pointing upwards.
“Mmmm that feels so good.”
He shot his eyes downwards and mine followed until I noticed that he was pushing his own pants out with his own erection.
Gasping, I managed to yakacık escort move one hand down and feel the top of his erect cock. The tram lurched and I was thrown into him, front on. Our bodies touching as we tried to steady ourselves and not fall over. In that moment he whispered, “I want to cum. Please make me cum.”
Everyone around us was all aghast at the tram movements. We stepped back slightly so no attention was drawn to what was going on. His colleagues spoke to him, “Hey Joshua, are you alright over there?”
“Sure guys, everything is great!”
I went back to fondling his erection. I could feel that he was uncut and his knob slightly big. He breathed heavily onto my neck. His fingers running up and down the length of my ten inched cock and stopping randomly at the knob and twisting his fingers all over it; pushing the pre-cum over the sensitive knob. I wanted his mouth on my cock, sucking me until I exploded into his hot banker throat.
I twisted my body somehow so that it was easier to play with him, “Oh fuck Joshua, you feel so good under those pants of yours.”
My tongue escaped slightly from my mouth. He winked at me and licked his lips. Those full bright pink lips that I could imagine pushing my cock into, then my cum running over his goatee as he tried to swallow my huge load.
“Joshua, I am going to cum soon,” murmuring into his ear.
“Me too. I love frottage.”
My body got hotter when he said that.
There was something about touching another man in a crowded tram or train and then shooting a load; especially while in a suite.
As much as I liked şerifali escort doing this, I lived in fear of being caught or spied on. My anxiety was running high but it didn’t stop me from doing what I was doing. I was aware of his colleagues wanting his attention but he pretended that we were having a conversation.
“So, Roland, when do you want to put the new financial plans into place?”
“I need to check with my wife first.”
He looked at me seriously.
I winked.
He laughed loudly.
If anything, it was good for our cover.
I leaned into him again, “Your fingers are wonderfully erotic. Make me cum hard.
Then he whispered, “Imagine my mouth is all over that knob of yours, sucking hard, sucking the cum out of your big cock Roland.”
With that I blew. I could feel the cum shooting inside my boxer shorts, running down the cloth then onto my skin and down my leg. My cock pulsated at it shot five thick loads of cum.
“Fuck Roland, I can feel your cum on your pants. Oh man, I’m gonna blow.”
I heard Joshua whimpering into my ear, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming. I am shooting hot loads of cum into my pants. I don’t wear underwear.”
I stared at him. I wanted to cum again.
His hand remained on my thickened cock as he blew.
“Fu uu ck Joshua,” breathing hotly over his neck. It was then that I felt the cum through his suite pants. I had to control myself from moaning loudly as we were still surrounded by travellers.
Loud voices broke through our bubble of sexual pleasure, “Hey Joshua, we need to get off now.”
“I wonder if he knows that we both just got off?” I mouthed to Joshua.
Joshua managed a goodbye and with that he was gone.
As he stepped onto the tram platform I heard a colleague ask, “A customer of yours Josh?”
“I hope so Ray, as he is a big spender and has a lot to offer.”
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