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Title: A pleasant surprise (Part 2)
I stood on the platform, two fingers in Tiffany's wet cunt, and smiled
at this gorgeous young creature who had willingly let me shove my hand

under her navy blue skirt, and into her pussy.

   As I stood there, her pussy seemed to pulse and ooze moisture,
swallowing my fingers deeper.  My cock was already springing back into life
pushing against my cum encrusted trousers.

   She looked down as she felt my cock pressing against her, then reaching
for my other hand she quickly undid some buttons in her top, and pushed my
other hand in, pushing it up against her young, soft, firm breast.

   Then she looked at me, with doe-like eyes and said, "Mr Davy, please
fuck me now, I want your cock in me.  Now!  Please?"

   Her oval face highlighted her deep brown eyes, as she blinked slowly at
me.

   I nodded assent, squeezing her cunt again as I did so.

   She smiled and gasped; then slowly we shuffled under the rain cover,
covering one portion of the platform, my fingers were still deep in her
cunt, although they moved in and out as we shuffled.

   As we got to the side, I knew this fuck would be quick, hard and
amazing; we were both gagging to cum after what we'd just seen on the
train.

   Reaching the side, she quickly reached down with her hands, and with
practiced ease, unzipped my trousers, letting them fall to the floor.  Then
she flicked down my pants, causing my cock to spring out, waiting for
something to impale itself on.

   "Take me please sir?" she asked again, her lips moist, her tongue
licking them quickly.

   I took my fingers out of her cunt, feeling them suck closed as I my
hands reached behind and ripped her dress down, not bothering with the
button at the back.

   Then I pulled her lace panties aside, not something my daughter would
wear i hopped, lifted her up, and as she wrapped her legs round my waist, I
shoved my cock into her cunt.

   She groaned as she began moving up and down; my hands holding her butt
as I lifted her up and down, her arms wrapped round me, we kissed, our
tongues flicking around each other while my lips touched hers.

   Within moments, she was moaning, and gasping,

   "Oh my GOD, DON'T STOP" she grunted.

   I could feel her whole body tensing, and mine as well.

   Then she screamed, "OH FUCK, SHIT GOD, FUCKING HELL,
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."

   Her legs clenched my body, her cunt lips held my cock hard as her body
shuddered again and again and then I grunted and shot load after load of
cum deep into her pussy, her cunt milking it as it pulsed.

   Slowly she relaxed and gave me a huge enormous smile, her eyes wide, and
shining.

   "Fuck sir, you are hot!" she said.

   Just then there was a loud roar behind us, my cock twitched inside
Tiffany, and she shuddered again, and a train barrelled past, her face
glowing red as 100 people watching her.

   Turning my head slightly I could see it was another packed commuter
train, a fast one luckily as they didn't stop at this station, but all the
passengers must have clearly seen Tiffany, eyes shining, legs around me,
having another orgasm, as my trousers were on the floor.

   "Time to go" I thought.

   I snogged Tiffany again, and gently put her down, I noticed some of my
cum on her legs as I pulled out, but she didn't seem to care.

   We straightened ourselves out she held her dress up, as I had ripped a
button off and walked down the stairs together slowly.

   We got to the bottom and she turned and said, "Sir, please, please can
you put your cock in me again soon...  please?"

   "Probably cutie, I liked fucking your cunt, maybe next time I could fuck
your cute arse?" I replied.

   She blushed, and nodded quickly.

   Then I turned and began walking home.

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   On arriving home, I opened the front door to be greeted by a shout from
our lounge.

   "Dear, your dinner is in the microwave, I'm watching East Enders.  Oh
and our au pair has arrived, you'll like her, she's upstairs settling in."
from my wife.

   I replied, "Great!  I'm just going to change, be with you in a few
minutes."

   We had a 3 story, detached house, 3 lounges, 5 bedrooms; three with
en-suite bathrooms.  My wife and I had the top floor to ourselves.  The au
pair would have a room, and en-suite to herself, and my daughter had
another.

   The other two rooms were a playroom for our son, and his bedroom, which
all in all, made for a relatively spacious house but not too spacious.

   Going upstairs I remembered our daughter, Natalie, was staying out
tonight at a friend's; I wondered briefly what they were up to, our son was
watching TV downstairs with my wife probably so it was just me and the au
pair in the top of the house.

   On reaching the first landing, I saw the light on from under the door of
the au pair's room.

   I decided I needed to set the record straight, and clear up any
misunderstandings.

   I checked in the other rooms just in case, and smiled to myself, "We
were all alone, excellent!"

   One of the benefits of having a small child in the house was my
insistence that there were no locks on any of the internal doors.  I had
heard horrible stories about kids locking themselves in rooms and freaking
out, none of that in my household.

   So, I gently pushed the door open, and stepped inside, closing it behind
me.

   The door to the en-suite bathroom was slightly open, and I could see her
suitcase, and bag on the floor, along with a small pile of crumpled
clothes.

   "Better and better," I thought.

   I silently moved over to the bathroom door and peered through the open
door.  There she was, in the shower, the inside all steamed up, she was
soaping herself, washing her hair, her eyes closed.

   I stepped in, and eased the door closed.  I was almost sure no-one else
could hear what I would say.  As she carried on soaping her hair, I stared
at her body as the steam slowly cleared, while she carried on soaping
herself.

   She was about 5 foot 7 inches, slightly taller than I had thought her
straight black hair cut to slightly beneath her shoulders, clung to her
bronze skin from a fair bit of sun-tanning.  As she turned her body I saw
it was toned from jogging or working out, yet she had a amazing butt,
rounded and firm like I love them to be.  Then I saw her lovely pert tits
with suckable nipples just as I remembered from an hour or so ago.  The
water ran over her body, channelling between her firm tits, and across her
toned midriff then down to drop from the floor from her dripping cunt.

   This woman was practically my dream pin-up.

   I tapped on the window and she spun round, trying to blink the water out
of her eyes.

   She reached for the water, to turn it off, but I opened the door, and
stopped her.  I wanted the water on, to stop anyone overhearing this.

   She finally got the water out of her eyes, and stared at me, completely
shocked.

   The man she'd let frig her on the train, someone she thought was a
random insane encounter was now standing in front of her.

   I grabbed her hair and pulled her out of the shower, sending water
everywhere.

   She was so in shock she didn't resist at all.

   Then not saying a word I pushed her to the floor, making her kneel
before me, her hands started reaching for mine, and I batted them away,
they slumped to rest on her thighs, which were parted to reveal a smooth,
bronze pussy with two lips which I wanted to fuck open.

   She was breathing hard now, her chest heaving, her gorgeous tits wishing
to be cupped in my hands moving up and down, with her nipples hard.

   "These are the rules", I began.  "I will fuck you and use you however
you want.  I will tell you what to do, and how to do it, and you will obey.
Do you understand?"

   She nodded, gasping for air, still shocked, not realizing that her mere
presence was giving me a huge hard-on, and changing my personality
practically.

   "You will fuck whoever I want you to, whenever I want you to, and you
will love it, do you understand?"

   She nodded, starting to sob now, tears welling out of her blue eyes
which were looking up at me.

   "Do you know why you're going to do this slut?"

   She shook her head slowly, sobbing hard now, her eyes darting left and
right.

   I pulled her hair hard, so she had to look at me.

   "Because slut, otherwise I'll show your family and friends, your uncle
Porter, your best friend Marleen, and your EX boyfriend, Tom what a slut
you are, by showing them these."

   Then I showed her the pictures on my mobile and brief video of her
moaning under my fingers which Tiffany had taken while I finger fucked her
to multiple orgasms on the train.  It was obvious from the pictures and
short video that this woman, Andrea, had clearly done all of that
voluntarily.

   "Do you think your Roman Catholic parents will like that?  Do you think
your priest will condone that, or you'll be allowed back home again? 
Ever?" I asked.

   She was sobbing so much she could hardly hear me now.

   Luckily for me, Mind numbingly luckily in fact, I had done some
homework, as we did with all our au pair's, and had had a private
investigator create a brief file on her, with descriptions of her hobbies,
background, friends, family and financial situation.  For some odd reason I
hadn't seen her photo, but boy was I glad of that.

   "You are mine slut.  Now say it." I ordered as I crouched down and
squeezed her left nipple hard.

   She gasped, and tried to push my hand away as she pushed a hand across
her eyes and face trying to wipe the tears away.

   I squeezed harder, twisting her nipple.

   She moaned in pain, then opened her mouth and answered,

   "Yes sir, I am yours."

   Then she dropped her face and carried on sobbing.

   I grinned, stood up and unbuttoned my trousers, while taking my mobile
out again.

   Then I began to jack off, with this gorgeous girl sobbing in front of
me, her chest and tits heaving, her cunt visible between her spread legs.

   All the while I filmed her sitting there sobbing, and me jacking off,
within a minute or so I was rock hard, and she hadn't looked up once,
hadn't realised what I was doing.

   I pulled her head back forcing her to look up, then while I looked
straight into her eyes I smacked my cock against her face, running it
across her lips, pressing it into her mouth.

   "Open it." I ordered.

   She opened her full lips and I immediately began shoving my cock into
her, controlling her head with my tight grip on her hair.

   Again and again I shoved my cock in deep, touching the back of her
throat.

   As I began to feel the cum building up, I knew I couldn't do this for
much longer.

   I pushed it in once more, and held her head in place.

   I could feel her throat contracting as the head of my cock was deep in
her.

   That almost made me cum, but I held on, then just as she was about to
gag and vomit, and just as I was about to cum in her mouth I pulled out.

   Again and again my cock blasted cum out at her, the first stream
splattered over her nose, and into one eye, the second over her mouth and
breasts.

   Again and again I spurted out cum, more then I could remember offloading
in the past and quite amazing given I had already cum twice in the last
hour.

   As I finished, I rubbed my cock over her face, spreading it over her
cheeks, lips and chin.

   She was quite a sight now, her wet hair clinging to her body, droplets
of water slowly moving down it, her entire body moving as she breathed hard
topped off with her cum covered face.  A perfect picture really.

   Finally I stood back and looked at her still sobbing quietly, still
kneeling in front of me.

   "Now, do you understand me?" I asked.

   She nodded.

   "Say it!" I ordered.

   She gulped, then said softly, "I am yours sir, your fuck-toy."

   "Good girl, now.  get cleaned up.  My wife will want to chat to you
tonight." I replied.

   She started to get up, then I finished by saying,

   "Oh, and Andrea, I'm not heartless, if you do well your baby sister,
Nicola, the one who has cancer, the one who your parents can't afford to
send to the best hospital in Krakow.  Well they'll be able to.  Ok Andrea?"

   She sank back down, I wasn't sure if she had heard, then her head down
still, she raised her right hand, and took my dick in it, and licked it
clean, as I stood over her, taking a video of this buxom, beautiful girl
licking my cock clean of my cum.

   Poor girl, she had no idea what I would make her do.  Hell I had no
idea, but I knew not only was I a changed man, but that this was going to
be an amazing year.

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