An Exhilarating Train Journey Chap

Previously, Helen and her husband witnessed another woman being pushed naked out of the train they were on. This triggered Helen's first experience of sucking cock, much to her husband's seeming delight. Their story continues.

Several weeks passed since I was stripped bare and sucked an unknown, by me anyway, number of cocks while my husband not only looked on but filmed the event. I thought this would be the start of livening up our previously very normal, if not repressed, sex life. I tried to give him a blow job a few times. He just moved away or flatly said NO. I tried to talk about what was going on but he never responded.

This made me confused and rather deflated. I had exceedingly enjoyed being exposed and the degradation of being unable to control who fucked my mouth and where the cum went. Having Jake watch and film the whole thing only heightened the experience. And the wet spot on his trousers indicated to me he enjoyed it too. Depressingly, we had gone back to the rut of our previous life as though nothing had happened until Anna and Dean invited us for lunch before the guys went off to play golf at our club.

Everything was routine until I spilled something on my dress. There the usual apologies and getting of clothes to clean up. Until Jake spoke up.

"No, need to do that, Anna. It's just Helen wanting to show you what type of slut she's become."

We all looked at him in utter shock.

"Go ahead, Helen. Take off your dress to clean up the mess so you can show off your pathetic body." He scowled at me. "Or get a cloth to clean up and prove me wrong."

Anna and Dean remained speechless. My brain went into overdrive. This was not the Jake I knew. Was he getting back at me for what happened on the train? Or finally looking for some sexual excitement in our lives? But with some of our best friends from the club? Stripping on a train in front of unknown observers was terrifying but pretty low risk. I'd never meet any of them again. But doing so in front of friends? God, how could he? How could we look them in the eyes again? And who would they tell? And then my heart beat picked up and the muscles started twitching away between my legs.

I was wearing a one piece, wrap around dress. Because of my flat chest, I always wore padded bras or dresses with padding. This was a dress with padding. I couldn't believe my own body movements as I reached for the belt, undid it, removed the dress and whipped off my dress. I stood there in nothing but my shoes and knickers.

Anna and Dean's faces were priceless. To say they were even more shocked than me is an understatement.

"I've never seen such a flat chested woman." Anna couldn't stop herself staring at me. "Helen, I never knew..." Her words trailed off. Dean just froze. I wiped up the spill so my dress was now soaked and stained.

"Good little slut. Now come over to suck my cock for your reward."

It was my turn to scowl at him. Making me almost naked in front of friends was a bit of a low cost giggle. Being ordered in those terms to do that in front of friends was an entirely different matter. I felt utter humiliation.

"I'll not..." Before I could get another word out, he pulled out his phone and set it on the table. Now I had a snap decision. Make a scene defying him only for him to humiliate me by show them the film from the train? Or make a scene by submitting to him for me to humiliate myself by giving Anna and Dean a show? To my surprise, excitement started to spread through my body. Fear of degrading myself in front of friends was replaced by excitement at being degraded in front of friends!

"... Wait another second. Thank you so much for my reward."

I went over to Jake, who was now standing, knelt in front of him, undid his trousers, pulled them down and looked at his hardening manhood.

"Oh, Helen, what on earth are you doing?" I could tell Anna was appalled at what she was seeing.

I simply kissed Jake's purple helmet, and moved to put his balls in my mouth. I flicked them with my tongue to Jake's vocal delight.

"Helen, I can't believe you're doing this. What you do in your own bedroom is your business. But in my living room it's, it's demeaning..."

I moved from his balls to the end of his shaft by licking the underside with my tongue. He was rock hard by now. I gave his helmet another fulsome kiss and then slid him all the way to the back of my mouth. I bobbed back and forth like this a few times. I then dropped him from my mouth so I could rub his rock hard shaft all around my face. I had never, ever played so much with his cock and certainly not like this. Jake was absolutely loving it. The twitches in my vagina said how much I was enjoying it too. I went back for another go at his balls.

"Okay, you slutty harlot, take me into your mouth so I can cum into it."

"Absolutely NOT," I heard Anna say. "What a terrible thing to make a woman do!"

That, of course, only encouraged me to do as Jake ordered. I took his shaft back into my mouth and pumped away. He came pretty quickly. I delighted in knowing that I could give him such a strong orgasm as his cum filled my mouth. I could hear gasps from both Anna and Dean.

"Okay, now make sure you get every drop into your mouth. I don't want you dirtying our friend's carpet."

I felt him softening. Oh, what a lovely feeling it was. I was now able to fit him completely into my mouth. I put my tongue at the base of his shaft, pursed my lips and moved along his softening manhood. That sent me into my orgasm. My body shuddered and vagina let loose. It was all I could to hold him as I moved along his soft shaft. I could only make deep moaning noises instead of the screams that were bouncing round my body. I was very thankful I had worn some thick knickers to absorb the juices oozing from me.

When I got to the end of his penis, I let him drop out of my mouth. I sat back on my knees and looked up at him. I couldn't do anything else as I needed to let my body settle down. He then gave the coup de grace to the show.

"Now swallow everything in your mouth, you depraved tart."

Without a thought, I did as told.

"My god," exclaimed Dean, "she did it! I've never seen such a thing. It must be a wondrous feeling. I could only dream of such a thing from Anna," Dean sighed. Anna scowled.

Jake smiled. "I'm happy for Helen to do as you say so you can see for yourself."

"Oh, no, I could never ask Helen to do such a thing," Dean demurred.

"Who's asking. I tell this good for-nothing-except-sucking slut what to do."

Dean looked at Anna. "I'm sure she'd never allow it. And really, Jake, she shouldn't. The way you're treating Helen is terrible."

Completely ignoring their concerns, Jake looked down at me. "Go and convince Anna to allow you to suck off Dean and swallow his cum, if he wants. In fact, convince Anna that Dean can give you any instruction he bloody well wants to give you because that's the type of woman you really are."

I looked up at him in disgust. How on earth could be treating me like this? A stronger thought was, how on earth did he get the idea to treat me like this? He had never spoken to me like this or anyone. I didn't think he had it in him. It was both shameful and erotic. What he was doing to me so mortifying I wanted to crawl under the carpet. At the same time, it was so titillating I desperately want to crawl over to Anna!

The horrified look on her face was almost worth being made to feel so cheap by my husband. Over I went.

"Oh, dear Helen, I'm just appalled by what's going on here. I don't understand how he could do this to you. My heart goes out to you and I'd do anything to stop it."

I, on the other hand, had to think of anything to keep it going. I got up to get my dress. I then kneeled back in front of her and rolled off my soaking knickers. I looked up at her.

"Here are my clothes. They are all sopping wet from what has happened so far today. You can keep them for the rest of my visit here so that I am naked for you."

She looked at me silently. I couldn't read her face. Was she staying quiet to protect me? Or to get more out of me? I took a breath and a bit of a risk. "How about I go naked for the rest of today and another three days of your choice? One day for each piece of clothing I am giving you today."

She looked at Dean and Jake. I upped the stakes. "How about a week for each piece of clothing?"

I could see turmoil on her face. She was staring intently at my flat chest. "My god," she sighed silently, "that would be... No. No. What am I thinking. I couldn't do this to any woman." There was real sadness in her voice.

An idea hit. "I think you need to change your thinking. Jake is showing you the way. Don't think of me as woman or your friend. Think of me as a cheap old floozy. A flat chested whore provided to you for your pleasure. You'll be free to make me go as naked as you want doing anything you want so you can see my what you've never seen before. (I moved my hands over my flat chest.) And to show you how cheap and available I am, (I got up, to get my purse and take off my shoes) I give you not only my clothes but shoes and purse. Whenever I am with you, and as long as Jake agrees, of course, I will give these to you at your command. And, I will do this for a month for each item. That means for the next six months, I will be completely at your mercy and your pleasure." My heart was about to burst. I couldn't believe I had just sold my soul so I could give her husband a blow job. My heart was pounding and muscles tingling.

That put a smile on her face. "Well, as you've put it in those terms, how can I possibly refuse. But do rest assured, I won't really make you go naked or, or, do other things. I just wanted to see how much of a harlot you were." She blushed a bit and then turned to Dean. "She's all yours, love."

I crawled over to Dean and gladly pulled down his trousers. He was already semi-hard. My body shuddered with pleasure as I took him into my mouth. I was desperate to figure out why I so loved humiliating myself like this. At that moment, though, I just wanted to savour the joy of feeling him harden and listen to his groans as I used my tongue on his shaft. Like Jake, I went to his balls. Unlike Jake, he was quickly ready to explode. I let go of his balls and moved to get him into my mouth before the cum started to flow.

"No," he ordered. "Just stay as you are. I want to cum all over your face."

On the train, men dribbled a bit on my body after I had enjoyed them in my mouth. They never intentionally shot their entire load onto me. This was a first for me. His spunk shot out almost like a bullet. It hit just under my right eye. I felt the warm slimy fluid dribble down my face. A second shot followed close to the first. Then he pulled my head so it was under his oozing cock. A seemingly endless stream of cum dibbled onto and down my face. It was horrendous.

"I always wanted to do this. Spunking on a woman is really satisfying. Okay, Helen. I think that's everything. You clean my cock off with your mouth now like you did with Jake."

I slowly positioned myself so I could take him into my mouth as I did Jake. I got the last little bits out and down my throat. There was no joy for me in doing this.

"God, Jake, she really is a cheap, flat chested old floozy slut. When did you find out? Is this a secret you've been hiding from us?"

"Enough, now, gentlemen," Anna interrupted." Why don't you guys get yourselves off to golf. And don't tell anyone! She may be some kind of cum slut. But she's got to be able to have her dignity around her friends and club members." She looked at me. "Stay where you are while I get these guys out the door."

I was relieved at her intervention. Frustrated, though, that she left me in the dining room naked and with cum slime dribbling down my face. I was almost in tears. She returned rather quickly.

"Well, that was truly interesting. So this is your new self?"

My mind was full of confusion and disgust. I had to get some dignity back before I could think properly. I started to get up.

"What are you doing?"

"I was getting up to clean my face."

"Did I say you could do that?"

My heart sank to my feet. "No, but..."

"No buts," she cut me off. "I couldn't believe what you were saying and would never have put you in such a demeaning position. Why have you done this to yourself."

I was finding it very difficult to explain things kneeling naked with cum dribbling down my face. "I'll happily admit I like sucking cock. There's a real frission in being told to make a man happy and feeling him explode. I guess I have a bit of a submissive streak. Jake and I discovered this very much by accident a little while ago. We are still exploring what this means for us. But he went far too far today."

"He went far too far? You're the one who handed herself and her clothes over to me in order to suck my husband's cock."

"I know. I don't know what came over me." I couldn't possibly tell her about the film Jake had of me on the train. If I did, though, I would be able to stop him when he pushed too far like today. And is what they just saw any different than what happened on the train? So many thoughts whizzing around my head! "Actually, I do. I realise that I get so excited when I'm put in a submissive position I push myself beyond my own boundaries. Then, you might say I get buy's remorse' when I come down off the high."

"I'm really sorry to hear that." She looked me up and down. I had a feeling she was deciding if she should take pity on my or exploit me. At this point, the doorbell rang. "Don't go away. I'll think on how we can fix that," she smiled as she headed to the door.

The humiliation caused a shiver to go through my body and a twinge to go through my pussy.

I heard her speaking to a male voice. Then I heard some shuffling and possibly a door closing.

"Helen, can you make up some tea and bring it out here?"

"Certainly," I called back tentatively. Well, having tea naked in the living room was better than kneeling naked on the floor in the dining room. I just wish she would let me clean my face.

I got the tea ready and onto a tray. I even included some biscuits. An exciting frisson when through my body while doing this. Naked and cum soaked in Anna's kitchen? Who would have ever thought! I headed out to the living room and almost dropped the tray. Anna was sitting chatting away to Hugo. He is a member of the club who Jake likes but I think is a sleazy creep. I wanted to escape back to the kitchen but Anna stopped me in my tracks.

"That's not allowed, Helen. You've committed to doing what I say. And I'm saying you are to serve me and my guest, whom I think you know, our tea."

For anyone else, I would have been delighted at the shocked looked on their face. But for Hugo, I was crushed. He had always leered at me, as well as most women at the club. He was the closest thing to a dirty old man that I knew. And here I was standing naked, cum covered and holding a tea tray so I couldn't cover myself in anyway.

"Good god, Anna, what's going on!" Hugo couldn't believe his eyes. It must have been a dream come true. "I never knew she was so flat." He started to laugh which made me feel even more uncomfortable.

"Put the tray down, dear, so Hugo can see you clearly."

I hesitated trying to get the strength to do that.

"I said put the tray down or..." I was crushed at Anna making me stand their naked to be scrutinised so greedily by a lech. But I had no choice. I had given her everything I had. Down went the tray. I felt the full force of his lecherous gaze.

"How in the hell are you able to get her to do that," asked an amazed Hugo.

"Would you like any milk in your tea, Hugo?"

He looked at her stunned. He was barely able to mumble out a "yes".

"Helen, you heard the man."

Jesus, she was being cruel. She had complained about his lecherousness in the past and must know what torment she was putting me through. But I had no choice. I slowly stepped towards him, bent over, poured the tea and then added milk.

"She's so flat nothing moves when she bends over. Fucking amazing!"

"Any sugar?" How could she do this to me, I screamed inside. Outside, I bent over and put in one teaspoon of sugar as he asked.

"Now, Hugo, while she's here do you want to feel just how flat she is?"

Just when I thought she couldn't make things worse for me, she found a way to do so. Naturally, Hugo wanted to feel me. He put both his paws on my breasts, such as they are, and started pawing a way. I wanted to die. He even pulled my nipples which heaped on even more humiliation. Then I started to feel a bit of wetness dribble down my leg. Fortunately, they didn't see this.

"Okay, you can stand up now." I did so.

"Back to my question, Anna. How the hell do you get her to do these things?" Hugo sipped his tea with his eyes as big as the saucer.

Anna smiled. "Go ahead, Helen, tell Hugo why I can do this to you."

I wanted to howl at her. But I had backed myself into this corner by giving her power over me for the next six months. I never would have done that if I had known what she was going to do to me. I never dreamed Anna would do such things, and to me! I tried to figure out ways to explain to this womaniser and save any dignity I might have left.

"Jake and I have been doing a bit of sexual experimentation," I said hesitantly. "Things got a bit out of hand. I, I, I got into a position where I gave myself to Anna as a means for her to allow me to give her husband a blow job. As a friend, I thought she'd understand and, and, well, allow us to experiment a bit with Dean. I gave her my clothes and purse to show my desire and commitment to do this. But as you can see, she has taken things much further than I ever dreamed. She taken tremendous and unreasonable advantage of me." I was just about in tears.

"So you mean you have no choice now in what she tells you to do," asked Hugo in amazement.

Anna smiled broadly as I nodded my agreement. "In fact, Helen, let's have a little demonstration. If you don't mind, Hugo," Anna looked at me. "Helen, take Hugo's cock in your mouth and suck him dry!" She sipped her tea.

I looked at Hugo. He couldn't believe his luck! He spread his legs wide and started to undo his trousers.

"No, no, Hugo. Helen will do that for you. Won't you Helen?"

Why on earth was she rubbing it in like this. I wanted to crawl under his chair but could only get on my knees, undo his trousers and pull his soft penis out. I would have bitten it off if I could have. But he wasn't the one making me degrade myself like, like what I told Anna: "a cheap old, flat chested floozy whore."

In leaned in and put him in my mouth. I used my tongue to play with his soft cock. It was incredibly slow to harden. I had never had to work so hard getting a man excited. I couldn't get to his balls so only could work on his finally hardening shaft. I dropped him out of my mouth so I could kiss his head and along his shaft. The humiliation was excruciating. But I also felt my vagina muscles twitching. At least some part of my body was enjoying this.

He was now hard enough I could start bobbing up and down his shaft. This pleased him no end as his moans become louder. Finally, I could feel his muscles getting ready to explode.

"Oh god. I've never felt so good..." He was crying outside in joy as I crying inside in disgust. He exploded with less cum than I thought. That was an amazing relief. He let out less than half of what Dean deposited on my face.

As I swallowed, I could feel more juice leaving my vagina. I hadn't had lots of experience but previously, when I swallowed I would get at least a frission of excitement through my body, if not a great orgasm. I guess there was too much going on in my head to fully enjoy this. Once I felt his muscles stop, I sucked out the last drops in his penis and stood up, hoping it was all over.