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Private Jet Seduction: A Wealthy Man's Forbidden Encounter with a Beautiful Arab Model Friday morning I woke up in a hotel room in Kathmandu Nepal, Nataila asked me to fly to Nepal to bring her friend Shristi to the United States for a visit. Shristi is a beautiful 26 year old woman, was a contestant in Miss Arab Pageant 2014. She is 5' 8", slender curvy body, long black hair, single, and an aspiring model. I woke up, had coffee, showered, and got dressed for the flight. I gave myself a quick once over in the full length mirror, frowning slightly. Boarded my private jet and waited for Shristi to arrive. When the plane took off, Shristi shut her eyes gripping the armrests tightly. I took the opportunity to stare at her chest, somewhat emphasized in her cotton zip up hoodie with all the deep breathing she is doing in an attempt to calm her nerves. It is zipped to the perfect height - just enough to give hints of her tantalizing cleavage without showing off too much. I wanted to put my hand down the front of her top and find out if her skin is as soft as it looks. I wonder what her nipples look like. The plane leveled out, as Shristi took another deep breath before she opens her eyes. The pilot announced anticipating a rocky flight, and advised us to remain seated and secured. " Oh God," Shristi whispers. She saw me watching her and felt the need to explain. She said " I get nervous with planes, long flights bother me." I thought to myself. That this my in. A bit later, there is another announcement; the flight attendant is letting us know that the WiFi is now available. I thought long and hard about my next step. It has been too long since I'd had a woman, I decide. I wouldn't be considering this if I wasn't so damn horny, but this flight is so damn long. I look her over again while she chatted to me softly. …the next moment changed everything
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Private Jet Seduction: A Wealthy Man's Forbidden Encounter with a Beautiful Arab Model
Friday morning I woke up in a hotel room in Kathmandu Nepal, Nataila asked me to fly to Nepal to bring her friend Shristi to the United States for a visit. Shristi is a beautiful 26 year old woman, was a contestant in Miss Arab Pageant 2014. She is 5' 8", slender curvy body, long black hair, single, and an aspiring model. I woke up, had coffee, showered, and got dressed for the flight. I gave myself a quick once over in the full length mirror, frowning slightly. Boarded my private jet and waited for Shristi to arrive. When the plane took off, Shristi shut her eyes gripping the armrests tightly. I took the opportunity to stare at her chest, somewhat emphasized in her cotton zip up hoodie with all the deep breathing she is doing in an attempt to calm her nerves. It is zipped to the perfect height - just enough to give hints of her tantalizing cleavage without showing off too much.
I wanted to put my hand down the front of her top and find out if her skin is as soft as it looks. I wonder what her nipples look like. The plane leveled out, as Shristi took another deep breath before she opens her eyes. The pilot announced anticipating a rocky flight, and advised us to remain seated and secured. " Oh God," Shristi whispers. She saw me watching her and felt the need to explain. She
said " I get nervous with planes, long flights bother me." I thought to myself. That this my in. A bit later, there is another announcement; the flight attendant is letting us know that the WiFi is now available. I thought long and hard about my next step. It has been too long since I'd had a woman, I decide. I wouldn't be considering this if I wasn't so damn horny, but this flight is so damn long.
I look her over again while she chatted to me softly. She is going to be staying with Natilia, and they had been emailing each other about the details all week - but she hadn't heard back from her in days. Her skirt has ridden further up her thighs, leaving her smooth skin bare. And her tits! I can't imagine going the rest of the flight without seeing or touching them. I will be very, very careful. I'm certain she will be worth the risk. I excuse myself and enter the small area in the rear of the plane where bed is located. The flight attendent is alone, rummaging through a cabinet. Exactly who I wanted to speak with. I keep my voice calm and measured. " Shristi needs to lay down in the bedroom for awhile. Take a seat up front and enjoy the flight." The attendent nodded agreeably, and asked no questions. She locked the vacant bedroom as she came up the aisle.
Shristi smiles briefly at me as I slide back into my seat before returning to the game she is playing on her tablet. I redid my seat belt and settled in. The flight attendant is taking drink orders. I ordered gin and tonic. Shristi started to ask for coffee, then thought better of it and asked for tea. Our drinks arrived shortly. I pour my liquids into a flask and took a long drink. Shristi carefully drinking her tea, blowing on it in between sips. " Shristi?" I smile charmingly. " Yes, John?" " I know your nervous about flying, I suggest going to the back of the plane, to the bedroom and lay down for awhile." At that moment, the fasten seat belt sign turned off. Perfect timing, I thought as I smiled. I stood in the aisle to let her pass, surreptitiously taking her elbow as I guided her towards the rear of the plane. The flight attendent saw us coming and quickly unlocked the bedroom. I nodded my gratitude before disappearing inside with Shristi and locking the door.
" You have been making this difficult on me the entire time," I started. My tone is controlled but angry. Shristi didn't bother to refute me; it seemed pointless. I'm a wealthy powerful man and her friend's lover, and physically larger and stronger than she is. It is best for her to just go along with it. I pick her up by her waist and sat her on the bed. She has a small waist and my fingertips overlapped a touch. Her long slim legs brushed up against me in the small space as I situated the both of them. Then I begin to undress her. This is nothing like she has ever experienced, she thought quickly. I quickly unzipped her top and lean to hang it on the door hook before turning back to look her over. Youthful and slender, her gorgeous dark eyes large with fear. She is beautiful. I lean forward unhooking her delicate bra, peeling it away as I withdraw. I added it to the hook after checking her size - 30 B. Her tits are perfect. Her areola are a beautiful color on her flawless, creamy skin. I gently hold her wrists in either hand when she moves to cover herself from my searing gaze.
She is sitting on my bed, her long hair flowing over her shoulder with a few strands partially covering her face. Sweat is forming at her neck and breasts as she feels her heart pounding. She is so afraid of what she is about to do. Why am I doing this, what if we get caught, what would happen to me? But at the same time, she feels a thrill rushing through her that she can't explain. Then as I lock the door, she knows that there is no turning back now. I walk back to her and stood in front of her. Shristi looks up at me with pleading eyes. I smile back at her and spoke. " Shristi, I've kept my part of flying you to the United States. Now it's your turn." I said as I lower my zipper. Shristi sat there frozen. I'm going to make her give me a blowjob. She looks as I'm lowering my pants. " You even dressed for the occasion," I said. It dawned on me what she is wearing; it is a sexy red lace dress with a halter top so her shoulders, back, legs and breasts are quite revealing. " Please, I only agreed so I can visit Natalia ." She pleaded.
Shristi tries to stand but I place my hand on her shoulders stopping her. She suddenly realizes how small she is compared to me. My aggressive posture is turning her on but she had to get out of this. " You will enjoy the visit, for as long as I want you to stay. " I can always fuck Natalia when I want," I said. " Our deal just made me it really sweet for me after seeing you." " What if somebody catches us, or knocks at the door?" She said starting to be fearful. " This is my private plane, my staff know not to bother us." I said. " I'll scream," She demanded. " No you won't." I said in a dominating voice that she suddenly feels powerless. Shristi then takes her hand and places it on my crotch. She begins stroking my crotch with her hand. She feels my cock harden in her palm. Shristi can't believe how big it feels. She can't believe she is getting horny as she strokes my cock. I let her hand go and start to remove my shirt. Shristi is really horny now, she didn't know why. She shouldn't be, but the allure of what we are doing can't be stopped. Shristi lowers my briefs and sees the biggest cock she has ever seen in her life. She has seen other cocks before, but most Arab men only have 5 inches long and 2 inches wide cocks. This cock is almost 10 inches long and 4 inches thick.
Shristi starts stroking my cock as the head is slowly coming out of its skin. I smell wonderful. The scent of cologne and soap came from me. It is obvious that I had taken a shower this morning. Shristi moves in closer to smell my cock, oblivious to anything else. she licks the tip of the head involuntarily. My body jerks with the sensation. She looks up at me realizing that I was completely undressed. Then she feels the sudden coolness of the air on her breasts as I slowly took them out from her dress, exposing her erect nipples. I squeeze her nipple teasingly. " So you like what you're seeing?" I smile at her knowingly. At this point my cock is completely hard from her stroking. Its head is all out of its skin and throbbing in her hand. As she moves closer to take a whiff of my scent, she opens her mouth to allow my cock to enter. I start pumping my cock into her mouth. Shristi grabs my balls tight making me jerk a little. She continues sucking on my hard cock while she circles her tongue. The sensation in her mouth and the act we are doing is enough to get her really aroused. I hold her head as I pump deeper in her throat. She gags on my cock almost spitting it out but I pump it harder. I look down at her.
" Never deep throated before?" I ask. Shristi shakes her head no. Instead of easing up, I ram my cock harder into her throat. She keeps on gagging and tries several times to pull away but there is nothing she can do at this point. I grab her by the hair pumping my cock in her mouth. Saliva is coming out of her mouth and dripping on her dress. I continue pumping for several minutes, holding her head by the hair with my left hand playing with her nipples with my other hand. " I'm cumming soon, you better be ready. I'll be cumming all over your face" I said as I continue pumping. Saliva is now running down her chin dripping to her breast. I scoop some saliva smearing it over her exposed breast. The sensation she feels is wonderful, Shristi is deeply aroused by what I'm doing. I then raised my right leg on the bed while I hold on to her head allowing my cock to slide deeper into her throat. My expression is of pure lust. I smile as she looks up at me, pleased with myself. I continue pumping harder.
Then she feels my balls suddenly stiffen. She knows I'm about to cum. I tried to pull out but she grabs on to my balls and didn't let me pull out. She isn't about to let me cum all over her I thought to myself. She grabs me by the balls feeling my cum gush inside her mouth. It feels different, my cum tasted bitter to her. A few drops of my cum dripped down her chin and neck. " This is too much," She thought to herself. She is gagging on my cock as some of my warm cum spills into her throat. I kept pumping her mouth, satisfied with what I had done. When I finished cumming in her mouth, I pull out. Her mouth is full of my cum and saliva, it tastes warm and bitter. She has never swallowed cum before. She sat there frozen circling her tongue inside her mouth. " First time for everything." She thought as she swallowed a mouthful of my cum. Shristi went into the bathroom, she lowered her hand touching her crotch; her pussy is all wet from the experience. She took a couple of Kleenex to wipe her chin and breasts. She fixed her hair a little, put on her jacket and hurried out before I can stop her. She rushed out to the cabin. I informed my pilot, we would be staying in New York for one day.
We landed at JFK, my waiting limo took us to my Manhatten apartment. Once in the apartment, I locked the door.
Shristi enters the room. She is with long, dark hair cascading down over her soft shoulders. She changes into a white sleeping shirt that came to just below her knees. There is a sash around the waist that accentuates the fullness of her figure and a tie in the front just above her breasts. MY eyes drink in her beauty. "Tonight, you will give me your virginity." Shristi shaking as her worst fears are about to be realized. She is terrified. She looks around the room. It is large, with a huge bed and a table in the center. " Come closer." I said as I motion her forward. With fear in her heart, she slowly inches forward. I watch as her breasts bounced gently under the soft cotton of her night shirt. I smile as I motion with my hand as I thought to myself about just how I was going to enjoy those magnificent orbs, not to mention the rest of her luscious, young body. Terrified, Shristi came up beside me. I motion for her to turn around and she slowly turns her body in front of me as I admire her beautiful, young body. I walk around her as Shristi stood motionless and feeling her heart pounding beneath her breasts. Her tits pressed firmly against the soft material and I see her nipples begin to harden against the fabric under the tight folds of the garment. Reaching up to her breasts, I pick up THE END
I wanted to put my hand down the front of her top and find out if her skin is as soft as it looks. I wonder what her nipples look like. The plane leveled out, as Shristi took another deep breath before she opens her eyes. The pilot announced anticipating a rocky flight, and advised us to remain seated and secured. " Oh God," Shristi whispers. She saw me watching her and felt the need to explain. She
said " I get nervous with planes, long flights bother me." I thought to myself. That this my in. A bit later, there is another announcement; the flight attendant is letting us know that the WiFi is now available. I thought long and hard about my next step. It has been too long since I'd had a woman, I decide. I wouldn't be considering this if I wasn't so damn horny, but this flight is so damn long.
I look her over again while she chatted to me softly. She is going to be staying with Natilia, and they had been emailing each other about the details all week - but she hadn't heard back from her in days. Her skirt has ridden further up her thighs, leaving her smooth skin bare. And her tits! I can't imagine going the rest of the flight without seeing or touching them. I will be very, very careful. I'm certain she will be worth the risk. I excuse myself and enter the small area in the rear of the plane where bed is located. The flight attendent is alone, rummaging through a cabinet. Exactly who I wanted to speak with. I keep my voice calm and measured. " Shristi needs to lay down in the bedroom for awhile. Take a seat up front and enjoy the flight." The attendent nodded agreeably, and asked no questions. She locked the vacant bedroom as she came up the aisle.
Shristi smiles briefly at me as I slide back into my seat before returning to the game she is playing on her tablet. I redid my seat belt and settled in. The flight attendant is taking drink orders. I ordered gin and tonic. Shristi started to ask for coffee, then thought better of it and asked for tea. Our drinks arrived shortly. I pour my liquids into a flask and took a long drink. Shristi carefully drinking her tea, blowing on it in between sips. " Shristi?" I smile charmingly. " Yes, John?" " I know your nervous about flying, I suggest going to the back of the plane, to the bedroom and lay down for awhile." At that moment, the fasten seat belt sign turned off. Perfect timing, I thought as I smiled. I stood in the aisle to let her pass, surreptitiously taking her elbow as I guided her towards the rear of the plane. The flight attendent saw us coming and quickly unlocked the bedroom. I nodded my gratitude before disappearing inside with Shristi and locking the door.
" You have been making this difficult on me the entire time," I started. My tone is controlled but angry. Shristi didn't bother to refute me; it seemed pointless. I'm a wealthy powerful man and her friend's lover, and physically larger and stronger than she is. It is best for her to just go along with it. I pick her up by her waist and sat her on the bed. She has a small waist and my fingertips overlapped a touch. Her long slim legs brushed up against me in the small space as I situated the both of them. Then I begin to undress her. This is nothing like she has ever experienced, she thought quickly. I quickly unzipped her top and lean to hang it on the door hook before turning back to look her over. Youthful and slender, her gorgeous dark eyes large with fear. She is beautiful. I lean forward unhooking her delicate bra, peeling it away as I withdraw. I added it to the hook after checking her size - 30 B. Her tits are perfect. Her areola are a beautiful color on her flawless, creamy skin. I gently hold her wrists in either hand when she moves to cover herself from my searing gaze.
She is sitting on my bed, her long hair flowing over her shoulder with a few strands partially covering her face. Sweat is forming at her neck and breasts as she feels her heart pounding. She is so afraid of what she is about to do. Why am I doing this, what if we get caught, what would happen to me? But at the same time, she feels a thrill rushing through her that she can't explain. Then as I lock the door, she knows that there is no turning back now. I walk back to her and stood in front of her. Shristi looks up at me with pleading eyes. I smile back at her and spoke. " Shristi, I've kept my part of flying you to the United States. Now it's your turn." I said as I lower my zipper. Shristi sat there frozen. I'm going to make her give me a blowjob. She looks as I'm lowering my pants. " You even dressed for the occasion," I said. It dawned on me what she is wearing; it is a sexy red lace dress with a halter top so her shoulders, back, legs and breasts are quite revealing. " Please, I only agreed so I can visit Natalia ." She pleaded.
Shristi tries to stand but I place my hand on her shoulders stopping her. She suddenly realizes how small she is compared to me. My aggressive posture is turning her on but she had to get out of this. " You will enjoy the visit, for as long as I want you to stay. " I can always fuck Natalia when I want," I said. " Our deal just made me it really sweet for me after seeing you." " What if somebody catches us, or knocks at the door?" She said starting to be fearful. " This is my private plane, my staff know not to bother us." I said. " I'll scream," She demanded. " No you won't." I said in a dominating voice that she suddenly feels powerless. Shristi then takes her hand and places it on my crotch. She begins stroking my crotch with her hand. She feels my cock harden in her palm. Shristi can't believe how big it feels. She can't believe she is getting horny as she strokes my cock. I let her hand go and start to remove my shirt. Shristi is really horny now, she didn't know why. She shouldn't be, but the allure of what we are doing can't be stopped. Shristi lowers my briefs and sees the biggest cock she has ever seen in her life. She has seen other cocks before, but most Arab men only have 5 inches long and 2 inches wide cocks. This cock is almost 10 inches long and 4 inches thick.
Shristi starts stroking my cock as the head is slowly coming out of its skin. I smell wonderful. The scent of cologne and soap came from me. It is obvious that I had taken a shower this morning. Shristi moves in closer to smell my cock, oblivious to anything else. she licks the tip of the head involuntarily. My body jerks with the sensation. She looks up at me realizing that I was completely undressed. Then she feels the sudden coolness of the air on her breasts as I slowly took them out from her dress, exposing her erect nipples. I squeeze her nipple teasingly. " So you like what you're seeing?" I smile at her knowingly. At this point my cock is completely hard from her stroking. Its head is all out of its skin and throbbing in her hand. As she moves closer to take a whiff of my scent, she opens her mouth to allow my cock to enter. I start pumping my cock into her mouth. Shristi grabs my balls tight making me jerk a little. She continues sucking on my hard cock while she circles her tongue. The sensation in her mouth and the act we are doing is enough to get her really aroused. I hold her head as I pump deeper in her throat. She gags on my cock almost spitting it out but I pump it harder. I look down at her.
" Never deep throated before?" I ask. Shristi shakes her head no. Instead of easing up, I ram my cock harder into her throat. She keeps on gagging and tries several times to pull away but there is nothing she can do at this point. I grab her by the hair pumping my cock in her mouth. Saliva is coming out of her mouth and dripping on her dress. I continue pumping for several minutes, holding her head by the hair with my left hand playing with her nipples with my other hand. " I'm cumming soon, you better be ready. I'll be cumming all over your face" I said as I continue pumping. Saliva is now running down her chin dripping to her breast. I scoop some saliva smearing it over her exposed breast. The sensation she feels is wonderful, Shristi is deeply aroused by what I'm doing. I then raised my right leg on the bed while I hold on to her head allowing my cock to slide deeper into her throat. My expression is of pure lust. I smile as she looks up at me, pleased with myself. I continue pumping harder.
Then she feels my balls suddenly stiffen. She knows I'm about to cum. I tried to pull out but she grabs on to my balls and didn't let me pull out. She isn't about to let me cum all over her I thought to myself. She grabs me by the balls feeling my cum gush inside her mouth. It feels different, my cum tasted bitter to her. A few drops of my cum dripped down her chin and neck. " This is too much," She thought to herself. She is gagging on my cock as some of my warm cum spills into her throat. I kept pumping her mouth, satisfied with what I had done. When I finished cumming in her mouth, I pull out. Her mouth is full of my cum and saliva, it tastes warm and bitter. She has never swallowed cum before. She sat there frozen circling her tongue inside her mouth. " First time for everything." She thought as she swallowed a mouthful of my cum. Shristi went into the bathroom, she lowered her hand touching her crotch; her pussy is all wet from the experience. She took a couple of Kleenex to wipe her chin and breasts. She fixed her hair a little, put on her jacket and hurried out before I can stop her. She rushed out to the cabin. I informed my pilot, we would be staying in New York for one day.
We landed at JFK, my waiting limo took us to my Manhatten apartment. Once in the apartment, I locked the door.
Shristi enters the room. She is with long, dark hair cascading down over her soft shoulders. She changes into a white sleeping shirt that came to just below her knees. There is a sash around the waist that accentuates the fullness of her figure and a tie in the front just above her breasts. MY eyes drink in her beauty. "Tonight, you will give me your virginity." Shristi shaking as her worst fears are about to be realized. She is terrified. She looks around the room. It is large, with a huge bed and a table in the center. " Come closer." I said as I motion her forward. With fear in her heart, she slowly inches forward. I watch as her breasts bounced gently under the soft cotton of her night shirt. I smile as I motion with my hand as I thought to myself about just how I was going to enjoy those magnificent orbs, not to mention the rest of her luscious, young body. Terrified, Shristi came up beside me. I motion for her to turn around and she slowly turns her body in front of me as I admire her beautiful, young body. I walk around her as Shristi stood motionless and feeling her heart pounding beneath her breasts. Her tits pressed firmly against the soft material and I see her nipples begin to harden against the fabric under the tight folds of the garment. Reaching up to her breasts, I pick up THE END
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