OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 5

... me cheekily. She seemed up for it, so I thought why not. “Yes of course, you’re right, please proceed,” I told the clerk. The clerk asked Helena to stand, and then helped Helena to undress out of her fairly conservative long skirt and blouse. Helena removed her panties and bra, and stood naked in front of me, the clerk, and Norton’s assistant. “Turn around dear,” the clerk instructed. Helena smiled, slowly turning around, giving her ass a wiggle at me. Then she turned back toward me, pushing her tits together. She put a finger in between her tits, jiggling her boobs up and down, simulating getting tit-fucked. She then pushed her cheek in and out with her tongue, the universal sign for a blow job. She certainly wasn’t shy in front of the clerk and Norton’s assistant. “Does she please you sir?” the clerk asked. I nodded. “Yes, yes she does,” I said. Helena then came and sat in my lap, kissing me. The clerk then held out some papers for me to sign. “Congratulations sir. I’m sure she’ll make you very happy, enjoy,” the clerk said. “I will, thank you.” The clerk then left the room. Norton’s assistant said the hover transport was waiting to take the clerk back to the local town, and that my transport was also waiting to take me to the train station. Damn, I was gonna get blue balls now. I had a hard on, which Helena noticed and squeezed. I really wanted to fuck Helena right there on the sofa, but I did not want to miss the train which were not frequent in this part of the world. I ...

... did not want to overstay my welcome with Norton by missing the train and being forced to return here to stay another night. So I told Helena we would have to leave now. She looked a little disappointed she wasn’t going to get fucked right now, but quickly dressed, and then ran off to her room to grab her things. Thirty minutes later and Helena and I were boarding our transport taxi, Norton’s assistant waving us off. The transport lifted off and we hovered a few metres off the ground, skimming over Norton’s vast farmlands. The journey took five hours to reach the nearest town with a train station. Once we arrived at the train, we boarded immediately. I had booked a first class private cabin, as this journey on this train would be almost two days. The train attendant showed us to the cabin near the front of the carriage. It was compact, as suppose train cabins always are. But it was very nicely furnished. It was separated into small lounge area, a small bathroom, and a medium sized bedroom. I chatted with the attendant for a few minutes. Helena whispered in my ear that she was going to change clothes in the bedroom, and closed the divider between the bedroom and lounge. Another attendant brought some drinks and fruit. I thanked both the attendants, giving them both a tip. I then went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. Once I dried off, I wore a robe the train company had provided, and then pulled back the divider to the bedroom. Helena sat on the side of the bed. She wore ...