Train hankie wank

Many years back I was travelling on a late night train. It was not busy, hardly anyone in the carriage. An older guy who looked in his late sixties or early seventies got on. He was wearing a long raincoat, which I noticed his coat was not buttoned. Strangely despite lots of vacant seats he sat next to me. After a few minutes he looked like he was asleep, however I was shocked when I felt his hand slide over onto my leg, very slowly, it was like he was asleep and it had happened accidentality, however then I felt his finger softly moving on my thigh, then flickering on my trousers. I felt quite uncomfortable, but also strangely turned on. Slowly he worked his hand over to my groin until he was feeling my cock through my trousers. I though I should just get up and move to another carriage, but for some reason I was tempted to stay. I sat there motionless for a minute and let him continue to rub my cock through my trousers. By now I was getting hard and he could feel my cock growing. His hand smoothed gently, then he flickered his finger under my glans which felt really good, and for the first time I let out a slight moan. I then dared to place my hand gently over his to signal I was up for whatever he had in mind. He then leaned over, sliding his coat over my legs and whispered “take your cock out under my coat”. I fiddled with my zip, and eventually got my hard cock out, the head touching his coat lining. Then he wrapped his warm hand around my throbbing cock and began to wank me gently. His technique was fantastic, it felt amazing, I think he was very experienced at this.

By now we were alone in the carriage, also the conductor had already been round to check tickets, I knew he would not return as I travelled on this train regularly at night.

The old guy was now wanking me steadily, my cock was throbbing hard and I knew I was not going to last long. He must have felt I was close and stopped, gripped my cock a bit harder and said “not yet, I want to build a big load in you, when you are going to cum let me know, I will put my hankie over you, just let go into it”. Then he took my hand and pulled it over under the coat to his side. I almost gasped when I felt the warm flesh of a very large hard cock. It was sticking out of his trousers and must have been around 8 inches and it was quite thick. Also it felt slippy and I realised he was oozing precum. He said “hold it and wank me too, nice and slow”, which I did, it felt fantastic, it slipped in my hand and made soft squelching rippling sounds as his precum covered my hand and his big cock.
I felt his grip on my cock ease a bit and he continued with his delightful wanking technique, he seemed to know just how to grip my cock to maximum effect and work his hand on it. Soon I was very close and whispered to him that I was almost cumming. He pulled out a neatly folded white hankie, I could smell it's freshly laundered scent, and he flipped the hankie to unfold it and wrapped it around my cock with his hand gripping me softly, sliding on the hankie. His pace quickened, my hips were now rising off the seat and I just erupted spurting squirt after squirt of cum into the hankie, some missed and splattered on the back of the seat in front of me. It felt so intense, I was having a massive orgasm. I heard him say “oh fuck yes, let it spurt” and he kept wanking me draining my balls. The hankie was soaked and there was a large splash of cum on the seat back in front, now dripping onto the floor.
My hand was still around his throbbing massive cock and he told me to speed up. I could feel it throbbing more and more, amazed that an older guy like him could get so hard and big. He produced another neatly folded white hankie from his pocket and asked me to wrap it round him. I wrapped it then continued with my jerking motion. About 30 seconds later I felt him tense, his cock pulsed strongly and I heard an audible squirt as he unleashed a torrent of semen, spurting over and over as his cock pulsed quickly and strongly, each spurt was audible and so strong a big thread of cum splattered over his coat as the hankie slipped, then another splattered over my shirt as he moaned deeply and softly. His load was awesome, one of the biggest I have ever seen.

When he calmed down, he produced yet another white hankie and wiped his spunk from me, his coat and the seat I had splattered. That was three totally soaked hankies, the scent of spunk was incredible. Then he said, “that's three more hankies for my wife to wash”

We were by now about ten minutes from the station and we talked. He thanked me for the experience and said that it was not the first, also saying “I know I'm an old perv, but it turns me on and I have a knack for identifying men that are willing to take part, not that I do it often but never caused a scene, I am very careful”. I said I had found it intensely horny and thanked him for the experience. He then said, “would you like to meet sometime, maybe come to my home”. I asked about his wife and he said she goes out for the day once a week with her friends, “but actually she has always been a very horny woman with a high sex drive, partly why she married me as I am the same, if she knew she would probably want to join in, and her two old lady friends are also lesbians, I think she has some fun with them”. Then he wrote down his phone number and said “give me a call when you fancy some fun, and by the way I am Tom”.