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Pixie, has missed her usual train and is waiting on the platform for the next one. It is her 18th birthday and she is on her way to college to receive her diploma in Secretarial Studies. Her baby face framed by long blonde hair and complemented by big blue eyes and long eyelashes make her look younger than 18. She has a lovely 34b-20-34 figure. Being a nice summer day, she is wearing a white lace Bardot short-sleeve top with a black, grey and white tartan mini-kilt with strappy black 4 inch heels. She carries a black clutch bag. During her wait a lot of men, but some women too, turn their heads to appreciate her beauty.
The train arrives and as each car passes, Pixie can see that there will be standing room only. She manages to get on board as the train stops because a door opens very close to her. She is pushed forward by others getting into the car and finds herself near another girl surrounded by men and she realises that they might be the only two girls in the carriage. She sees the other girl quietly ignoring the usual gropes from the men around her. Pixie’s inner slut hopes the pressure against her bottom is a signal that she is beginning to receive the same attention.
The other girl seems to be trying to defend herself, but with so many hands lifting, pushing and groping, it is impossible to resist and her skirt is raised. Pixie feels a pair of hands cup her boobs and when another hand explores underneath her skirt she almost purrs with delight, but she manages to stay silent. Her boobs are gently massaged making her nipples rise, as if to take notice and ask for more. Her eyes meet those of the other girl who smiles briefly and winks, she is delighted to return the compliment.
Pixie is disappointed when the hands massaging her breasts move away, but they are on a mission to lift the hem of her top up and over her head removing it entirely. Her bra is unfastened from behind and pulled off her arms, then together with her top they are pressed into her spare hand. She has never been topless in public before and seeing her nipples stand out so much, she realises that she is wet and revels in the feeling and anticipation.
Hands cover her naked boobs and play with her nipples, she has no idea how bahis firmaları many men are exploring her body but is loving the experience. When her skirt is lifted and the hem tucked into the waistband, her inner slut does a little dance of joy. Her tiny g-string is pulled aside exposing her hairless mons. A finger traces along between her moist folds and she is unable to prevent herself from emitting a soft moan when the finger reaches her sensitive button, sending lovely little pulses deep inside her belly.
The doors open, letting in some cool air and she is aware the train has stopped at a station. She feels more aroused than ever before and it only rises further with the imminent threat of public exposure of her body being intimately explored by a group of men. Pixie imagines her inner slut doing cartwheels, laughing and calling out: “slut … slut … slut”.
The voice of a man whispers in her ear from behind: “Please don’t be concerned, we will keep you and the other lady safe and hidden from view. If you wish the attention to stop, just tell me and it will stop immediately. You will be kept hidden until fully dressed”. She nods reassured that in spite of her situation, which thankfully isn’t over yet, someone is keeping a caring eye over them both. The doors close and the whisperer positions his penis between her folds, not yet entering her. Pixie is so wet and pushes herself against his condom covered hardness.
As the train moves off, he places a hand on her belly and pushes inside her, she tries to stifle her moan of pleasure but still makes a little noise and is rewarded with a simultaneous thrust deeper inside her acompanied by a kiss on her neck. All the while her nipples are still being tittilated, making her body feel so alive, this is exactly the feeling she has been seeking for so long. She is being fucked in public and it delights her beyond words.
She puts her clutch bag under her arm and closes her hand around the naked hardness pressing against her leg then rubs it up and down drawing a moan from its owner. She feels that she has found her paradise, the power of the thrusts deep inside her transmit to her hand masturbating its owner. The pace and intensity of the thrusts into kaçak iddaa her bring her to the best body shaking, mind blowing orgasm she ever experienced and a hand is placed over her mouth to help stifle her scream of release. A few moments later she can feel him swell inside her and then shoots jets of his seed at her cervix. He holds her to him as he softens then withdraws. She brings the manhood in her hand to orgasm and he uses tissues to clean himself then hands her some fresh tissues.
Pixie cleans herself, puts her g-string back in place then fixes her mini-kilt and finally puts on her bra and top. After fixing her hair the whisperer takes her hand and leads her to a bank of three seats which are vacated for them. He sits in the middle seat and the girls sit on either side of him. He explains that all the seats in the carriage are reserved each weekday for executives and guests of his company. She is even more excited that there were more than his group present. He apologises to Pixie that she didn’t receive an invitation but is very pleased that she travelled with them today. Pixie giggles and says that she is also very pleased at her 18th birthday present.
He offers them both employment at his company as personal assistants at very attractive salaries with attractive benefits, including free daily travel! Pixie laughs and says this was her last journey to college to receive her diploma in Secretarial Studies and they share her little joke. Just as the train is arriving at the terminal, they arrange to meet at her station the next day. He gives both girls his card and with faces still blooming from recent sex they all go their different ways, for today at least.
Pixie feels like nothing can remove her big smile, which lasts throughout the graduation ceremony where she receives her Diploma in Secretarial Studies, through the reception afterwards and all they way back home. She is in such a good mood that, even without getting to repeat the fun she had on her morning journey, the buzz she had when getting off the morning train, has not left her and her inner slut’s delirium continues unabated until she falls asleep for the night.
Pixie rises refreshed and leaves home for the station in plenty kaçak bahis of time, this train will transport her into a new life as a corporate sex worker. She is wearing a black strappy bodycon minidress with a 3 inch slit at the front of each thigh. She also wears a purple jacket with a small golden rose brooch pinned to the lapel, black strappy ‘fuck me’ heels and a black over the shoulder handbag. She chose to wear a skimpy black lace bra the volcanic eruptions inside her, shooting plumes of hot lava deep into her throat and also her belly, both to be collected in the little pouch at the end of each condom.
Eventually, the thrusts slow down as both men soften inside her. Her inner slut shouts: “Mission accomplished, deposits banked. Please do cum to visit again”. As they withdraw from her, she feels the cooling air on her and an emptiness that makes every true slut start seeking her next depositor. But there is a final moment of deep joy, as she is helped to her feet standing with legs open, the applauding occupants of the carriage are invited to inspect the juices dripping from her mouth and her sex. Her guide, the company owner, asks them all to welcome Pixie as the newest member of the Occupational Therapy group. They all applaud and the man that used her throat, cleans her mouth with wet wipes then dries it with tissues. He then does the same between her legs, ending his ministrations with sweet kisses to her pussy. Her guide helps her get fully dressed, then embraces her, they kiss. She is on cloud nine and her body feels so alive.
The train arrives at the station and when he offers her his arm, the people in the carriage move to create a clear pathway to the door for them. He puts his other hand on hers and leads her onto the platform where she is ushered by the chauffeur into a stunning black Rolls-Royce. He joins her in the back from the other side of the car. On the drive to his company headquarters, he tells her that her induction will keep her fairly busy for most of the day. At reception, he leaves her and she has her ID photo taken. Minutes later she is handed her ID card that shows her title as “Occupational Therapist”, her inner slut laughs saying that is a great euphemism for “Corporate Whore”. The receptionist phones and says that Pixie is waiting at Reception. He looks up to her with a knowing smile, asks her to take a seat, and someone from the Medical Room will collect her for her Medical Examination shortly.
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