The plane rumbled underneath me as it barreled down the runway. I looked out the window as the Delhi airport became smaller and smaller until its twinkling lights could no longer be seen at all.

It was just darkness below with the moon and stars shining above.

I was 22 years old, and had grew up in India my whole life. But in my pursuit of getting a better education, and better life, I left 4 years ago. Now that I had a college degree and a job, I could truly live on my own and not rely on anyone.

Ding The fasten seatbelt light had turned off.

I grabbed my backpack and headed to the bathroom. Once inside, I hung my backpack up on a hook and took out a change of clothes.

The dress I was wearing was quite modest and a beautiful light green color with white polka dots. But I didn’t want to wear that for the rest of the flight, which was 16 hours long!

I pulled the dress up and over my head revealing my smooth, golden brown skin. My silky black hair, which was neatly kept in a bun, became undone and cascaded down my back.

I pushed each one of my breasts up with my hands and looked in the mirror. Ugh, this bra is so uncomfortable. My breasts had grown a little in the last few months, from C cups to D, and the bra was a little tight on my body.

I undid the clasp and watched my breasts fall and sighed in relief. Much better, I thought to myself.

I pulled my panties up tight and stepped into a fresh pair of black sweatpants that I had packed for the flight. Next, I put on a white tank top and wrangled my breasts into it.

I packed up my things and stepped back into the hallway outside. I didn’t have to walk very far though because my seat was at the very back, next to the bathroom.

I’d booked my tickets last minute and this was the only one available. There were only two seats on my side; a window seat and a middle seat. The three seats on the opposite side were not present and the space was being used for the bathroom.

The seat next to mine was occupied by a handsome young man, who had to be around my age. Though I couldn’t get to talk to him because he was already asleep when I was boarding.

I was securing my backpack under my seat when suddenly the plane experienced some turbulence. Ah shit. I lost my balance and fell.

Disoriented, I lifted my head up, only to realize that I was sitting in my neighbors lap! Oh God, this is so embarrassing ... I could feel his hard cock pressing into me from underneath, and damn it felt big...

I felt him stir underneath me and I quickly scrambled into my seat.

“There ... There was some turbulence ... and I fell...” I stammered nervously.

He gave me a reassuring smile. “Hey, don’t worry about it.” He offered a handshake and introduced himself. “Nice to meet you. My name’s Ravi.”

His confidence caught me off guard, and kind of got me wet...

“Nice to meet you, Ravi. I’m Priyanka.” I shook his hand and could feel how strong he was. “My friends call me Priya though.”

He lifted up his arms to stretch, revealing how buff he actually was. His abs were showing through his dress shirt and I took in the hulk-like behemoth sitting next to me.

Lust and desire began to build in me as I wondered, what would falling into his embrace feel like? Would he hold me gently and kiss me on my cheek, or hold me with an arm around my waist and ravage my body? I bet his dick game is...

“Hey, Priya? Hellooooo? Earth to Priya? What are you looking at?” He was waving his hands in front of my face, trying to get my attention.

What the fuck was I doing? I replied flustered, “Sorry, sorry. I’m just tired. What were you saying?”

He looked half concerned and half annoyed. “I was just saying that I’m going back to sleep, if that’s fine with you?”

I rubbed his shoulder, feeling his muscles under my hand. “Awe, you’re so sweet. I don’t mind at all. Again; sorry for waking you up earlier.”

“It’s okay, Priya, for real. Good night.” He turned his head the other way and closed his eyes. I watched him drift off to sleep as his chiseled chest rose and fell in deep breaths.

I needed him so badly. My pussy was oozing with lust.

Without even realizing it, my hand dropped into my pants and found its way to my moist entrance. I closed my eyes and imagined Ravi doing all kinds of obscene things to me...

Me between his knees and choking on his thick cock as he fucks my throat...

Me bobbing on my knees in front of him, with his dick sliding in between my lubed tits...

Him grabbing me by my hair and pinning me to a bed, pounding me pussy relentlessly...

His potent sperm swimming through my fertile womb, marking me as his ... and overflowing down my legs...

Ravi, baby. I need you so bad. Ravi ... Ravi...

I felt a mans hot breath on my cheek and heard Ravi whisper, “What do we have here?” I opened my eyes and we looked at each other for a second before I tried to explain myself.

His strong hand shot up and covered my mouth. He grinned, “You’ve been moaning my name for the last 5 minutes. I think I know exactly what you want.”

He grabbed the hand in my pants and pulled it out. My fingers were sticky with my juices.

I dared not to move as I watched him pull my hand to his face and slowly lick my cum off each finger. We stared into each other’s eyes as I fully decided in my mind that I was going to let him have his way with me.

After he was done with my hand he slowly unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers, forcing his thick, uncut cock to spring out. A bead of precum had formed at the tip of his 7 inch tool, begging to be sucked.

I stared in disbelief and then looked up and grinned at him.

I parted my hair and bent down, licking the full length of his cock.

He groaned, “Augh, Priya. Slowly, please.”

I scooted closer and took his whole cock head into my mouth, forcing a deep groan from him. My tongue swirled around his head, causing ample amounts of precum to pour out.

I took his cock deeper and deeper in my mouth until he was in my throat and balls deep, then lifted back up, then went down again, then back up.

He gently rested his hand on my head and made sure my hair wasn’t in the way.