Thank you to the people who gave me feedback and advice for this story, you know who you are. It was only my third submission yet it seemed to have generated the best response. To the person who wanted more, here it comes.
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I have never had so much fun (and sex) since a bump on the head gave me the power to be able to wish people to do what I want without argument. Obviously, I have exploited this new found power but I'm mindful of a responsibility not to abuse it. I am not going to use it to rob a bank for instance!
It was Friday, the day after I had Melanie and Samantha give me one of the best, and dirtiest, sex sessions in my life and I had to travel up to Leeds to visit a supplier. I arrived at Euston with plenty of time to spare to catch the 11.15 am train and decided to grab myself a coffee. I am a smoker (I know, it's a disgusting habit that will eventually kill me but I'm weak) so I walked down to the solitary smoking carriage at the front of the train. You may be surprised but even though there is only one smoking carriage, more often than not, it's one of the emptiest. This day was no different.
I managed to grab one of the tables which would allow me to prepare for my meeting. Bang on 11.15 the hydraulic doors swooshed shut and the diesel engine revved up and glided slowly away from platform 12. I had already settled down to check a contract that I was to finalise when a couple of late- comers entered the carriage. One of the passengers, a stunning redhead in a smart business suit, settled herself in one of a pair of seats on the other side of the aisle from me. Taking a paperback from her shoulder bag, she started to read.
We were about 20 minutes out of Euston when I decided to have a cigarette. The wisps of smoke curled their way to her and must have had a subliminal effect on her as she fumbled in her bag for her own cigarettes. Unfortunately her lighter was out of gas.
"I'm sorry, but could I trouble you for a light," she asked,
"Sure, no problem," I said and pulled my lighter from my pocket.
Lighting it, I proffered the yellow flame towards her, and she scuttled forward in her seat to light her cigarette. As she did so her skirt rode up her thighs and exposed her stocking tops. Oh boy, my favourites! Normally I would have looked away out of courtesy, but now I looked on this as another opportunity for a bit of fun.
I stood up and glanced up and down the carriage, I wish that everyone in here would leave my brief case and papers be, (can't be too careful, someone might have it on their toes with my belongings!). I looked the redhead in the eyes, I wish that you would come to the toilet with me and have sex.
"Sorry to be forward, but can I ask your name?," I said.
"I'm Nicola, what's yours?," she replied.
"My name's Mike. Would you like to come to the toilet and give me a blow job?," I asked.
"I'd be delighted to but only if you fuck me afterwards," she negotiated.
Can't say fairer than that, so we got up and walked down the carriage and found a cubicle that was vacant. Locking the door behind us, Nicola pushed me back against the door and sank to her knees in front of me and started to rub my crotch with her well manicured fingers. Never slow to perform, my cock hardened instantly and Nicola undid my belt, then the button on my trouser waist band. The sound of my zip being lowered very slowly was almost pornographic and was followed by my trousers falling in a heap around my ankles.
"Mmm, your a big boy aren't you," Nicola said as she rubbed me on the outside of my pants. Slotting two fingers inside the waistband on either side she pulled down my pants exposing a very stiff cock which bounced out almost hitting her on the nose. Once my pants had joined my trousers, Nicola grasped my solid shaft and pulled back the foreskin to expose a vermilion cock head. Licking her lips she leant forward and breathed warm air on to it and then engulfed it with her wet mouth.
"Nngh," she certainly knows how to suck cock this girl. Swirling her tongue under the ridge of my penis she made me jump and squirm with pleasure. Jeez I thought, she'll have me going off like a fire cracker.
Licking up and down my shaft with broad strokes and then sinking my length down her throat, Nicola demonstrated what a consummate felatress she was.
Remembering my promise to fuck her, I decided I had to be careful not to shoot my bolt. Gently placing my hands on her face, she looked up and I indicated to her to stand up. Although she was shorter than I, she was able to look me straight in the eye due to her high heels. I tenderly kissed her on the lips, she responded more aggressively and thrust her tongue in my mouth. I ran my hands down her thighs feeling the hard bumps of her suspenders through the material of her skirt.
Grasping the peachy cheeks of her bottom, I gently inched up her skirt to her waist and was rewarded with a site that made my cock jump. Her pussy was covered by a lacy red thong which in turn was framed by the straps of her suspenders. Precum leaked from my knob. I turned her around so that she was bent forward over the tiny sink. The narrow strip of material fitted snugly in the crack of her arse.
I peeled the scrap of damp material down Nicola's thighs and allowed her to step out of them. leaning forward I cold see that her pussy was devoid of all hair and smelt delightful. I burrowed my tongue in her slick gash causing her to moan out loud. Her pussy lips had already opened like a flower and little droplets of pussy juice had formed on them like drops of morning dew. I hungrily lapped them up and then let the tip of my tongue swizzle over the starfish of her arsehole.
Standing up, I positioned my engorged cock at the entrance of her cunt and pushed in about two inches.
"Aaahh, that feels good, put it all in.... please," she pleaded. I leant forward slowly driving my full length into her until my pubic hair tickled her anus, then pulled back making her cunt slurp as I did so. I fucked her slowly to begin with so that she could get used to the girth of my prick then quickened the pace.
I started to hump her faster, her arsehole winking at me on every in-stroke.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh," she moaned as I fucked her pussy. Finally giving into temptation, I licked my middle digit and stuck it in her anus causing her to shriek. Getting into a rhythm that would put a disco dancer to shame, I rogered her relentlessly until her Uh, Uh, Uh's turned to Ee, Ee, Ee's. She was close and I buried my finger into her arse as far as it would go, which sent her over the top.
"Oh, fuuuuuck, I'm cuuuuuuuuummming you bastaaaard," she screamed as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. I continued to ram her cunt which had turned into a pulpy mess but she could take no more and pushed me off leaving my pussy juice covered cock twitching in the cold air. Taking deep breaths to fill her lungs, she once more sank to her knees and took my sticky shaft in her mouth and sucked and licked hard. The end of my cock felt like a million nerve endings and the roughness of her tongue was almost painful. Just one more swirl of her tongue did it and I spurted one, then two, then three gobs of creamy come into her waiting mouth. The aftershock jerks subsided as my knees went week with the pleasure and I had to lean on her shoulders to prevent myself from toppling over.
I too was now gasping for breath as she stood up and opened her mouth which was coated with my sticky come. I saw her throat contract as she swallowed and then she leant forward and French kissed me, allowing me to taste our combined juices. We tidied ourselves up and she gave me her thong as a souvenir of 'a great fuck' as she eloquently put it and returned to our seats.
The train arrived in Leeds a few minutes early and I bade her goodbye and walked through the station to look for the driver who was to pick me up and take me to my meeting.
The meeting was a great success and I got my contract signed with a few minor changes. I was delighted as the order was worth £56,000 which meant that I had surpassed my monthly target with nine days of the month left. I was very happy indeed. Unfortunately it had got a little late so I was unable to stay for a drink to celebrate with my clients. Oh well maybe next time.
On the Saturday I had been invited to a party. A fancy dress party. Now I don't normally go in for things like that as I feel a bit of a twat dressing up, but the party was being held by a very old friend of mine Angelo who knows loads of people and when I accepted I was hoping to meet a likely lass. Now the thought of going to a fancy dress party was very exciting now that I had my special powers. I did still feel a bit of a fool getting into the cab dressed as a Policeman, but my eyes lit up when I saw the ratio of women to men was slightly over 50:50 which meant that there would be plenty of opportunity for fun.
I have already told you that smoking is a weakness of mine. So is 'girls dressed in uniform', and they too could be considered bad for my health! Walking into the vast lounge of Angelo's house, I was confronted by an obscene amount of women dressed like slutty schoolgirls, there was a nurse, a traffic warden (sad), a cave woman (not quite Raquel Welch but cute all the same), a Policewoman (I wonder if she'd like to see my truncheon or night stick as the Americans call it), a Victorian lady, a soldier, the list went on. The guys were quite predictable too, with a few Tarzan's and Gorilla's but all in all everyone had made a great effort. This could be fun!
Angelo greeted me happily and dragged me into the kitchen and planted a drink in my hand.
"So how's things Mike?" Angelo asked "You still single?"
