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Hi This is discrete male. I have just returned to India from a trip to middle east. I wish to narrate this real life incident to you all as I am mostly aroused by just the very thoughts of this I keep on travelling and happen to get in touch with women of all nationalities. Middle east is haunted by Phillippinos , Indonesians and yes our own desi mallus. Last week i travelled out of India into Saudi Arabia. I had a stop over into Bahrain and a connecting flight into dammam. Everyone says this is the best way to travel to dammam. Dammam and al khobhar are cities close by and keeping in mind the strict Muslim culture in Saudi, these parts are slightly liberalized due to American and Indian populations in and around these cities. Well I happened to catch in the gulf air flight from Bangalore to Bahrain- a 4.5 hrs flight. Before this let me also tell u i had to take this flight at the nth hour and hence paid up full amount – all of 45000 rupees – being a 3.40AM flight I obviously did not sleep as i have problems waking up at such odd hours. I drowsily took my bath around 12.30 and boarded a taxi to reach airport at 2.15AM. Slightly late for a international flight. I horridly went into the check in counters and could not believe the huge line there. I sneaked into eh business class line and got myself a seat. The flight was going full and all i could manage was a center seat in a three sweater segment – way back in the 34th row!!!. Had a couple of snacks ( I don’t usually have anything on the night flights but tend to sleep off) and a wine or a aperitif will surely keep me dozed off the long flight. I had a wine in the kingfisher sports bar and rushed when the boarding call came I Settled down onto my seat. I did not get my seat belts on as the seat near the window was vacant – obviously if someone comes in i have to get up and come out. The one on the aisle was also vacant.
A couple of minutes later – I had this strong urge of hitting the look and rushed back- just two seats away- relieved myself and came back to see a lady in her 25-30ish seated in the aisle seat. I smiled her and requested to move so that i can slide in. She smiled and leaned back to give me space to get in- u know these economy seats- quite congested. I squeezed in and sat on my seat. The window seat was still empty. This lady was wearing a chudidar- orange one with a cream bottoms. She must be around 28 for sure- no wrinkles and yes the typical trade mark of a mallu- neatly oiled hair – curly ones. She did not have a mangal sutra or anything neither a toe ring- thought she could be a Muslim-or might be a Christian too. Anyways just before departure another lady aged around 50ish came in escorted by her husband around 60ish- she was seated in the window seat and the hubby got a different seat.
He asked me if it was okay for me to move to his seat as his wife will be alone and he would want to be seated next to her. I hesitatingly said yes- and said you can come in here. He then to my surprise also asked the lady whether she would want to move to his sons seat which was next to his . She was damn hesitant – with two more pleadings he got what he wanted- she moved next to me and his son he and his wife happily got into the row. This seat of his was the last row of the plane( luckily not next to the toilet though)- This was a three seated and i got the old man’s seat which was the center one, she got the sons seat which was the window one and next to me there was one more guy who was already cuddling up under the blankets. The shuffle in seats gave me a green signal to talk to this lady. At least some topic to start. Asked her am not sure why these people don’t ask the check in counter to give tickets the way they want. She said yeah… And nothing else. I guessed this lady does not know much of English. I introduced myself and said i work for a company and am travelling on official work. She said she has got a job as a staff nurse at a hospital in Dammam and hence she is travelling. She is from northern Kerala and that is why she had to board from Bangalore and not cochin. My guesses were right – a mallu, Muslim girl from north Kerala, a staff nurse, married ..what a wild luck I had.
Let me explain her now. She was around 5.5 or 5.6 pretty tall for mallus, fair in complexion, no nose ring slight the N hairs on face, slightly broader shoulders, a big boobs. Must be around 36-37ish, a narrow waist( very rarely you get to see such waist) and a big butt.. Gave herself clear that he must have borne one or two kids… But she never wore a burkha( she later told me she has it with her and as soon as she gets down she is asked to wear it). Our flight started and very soon we got pally and most of the time we spoke about her job and all the things happening in hospitals- kidney stolen etc. She said she worked for several hospitals in Bangalore too before she went to kasargode and got a government job there as a staff nurse but she got this job in dammam with good salary ( 2500 riyals) this was high salary for her though. Once the dinner came in ( so called dinner at 4.15AM in the morning. I as usual did not have anything but asked for a wine and some fruits as i never intended to stay awake. She got disgusted with the wine as she was a Muslim and did not like people who drink. I said it is wine and she shot not have objection to it. I also toile her I usually take whiskey or rum to keep me warm but due to her presence and in front of ladies i don’t take hot drink- she looked pleased at this.
We diverted to families- we spoke about both the families over dinner. And came to know she was married for four years and have a daughter who is with her parents. Husband is in Saudi Arabia and this is her golden chance to get into Saudi and be with him. He works for a cleaning company in Riyadh. Somehow she wanted to be with him hence this shift( i thought so) Once after dinner – i planned to nap a little and asked her if she was comfortable. She already started to give me stares in-between. The guy next to me already had crashed out. And snoring loudly. The lights dimmed and i was neatly tucked inside my blanket. She got up – nudged pass me and went to the look and came back. When she was not there – i took the seat belt and put it under my butts and acted as if i slept off.
She came back and went pass me and sat on the seat. She could not find the seat belt and saw it was under my butts and tried to pull it . After a while i acted as if she has woken me and said what- she nodded to my butts. I said oh and got up and pushed the seat belt to her . I sat down this time very close to her. And said isn’t is damn cold – the ac is right on our head- i switched it off and it was slightly warm. I cuddled in the blanket and she too got the blanket on her. I slowly rested my hand on the arm of the chair and slid it on the other side only to find her thighs right next to the handle. I touched her thighs with my fingers and got no response from her. I rested my complete arm on her thing and was praying god that she shod not create a ruckus. She did not move an inch but was sleeping with eyes closed. I moved my hand on her thighs and closed on to her g spot. She was sitting with one leg on the other and i thought that is why she is not feeling my movements. She moved her legs and kept it one next two other. Lo she has given me a green signal to play around. I had a neat access to her pussy now. I slid my hand repeatedly on her thighs and moved close to her – she slightly moved from the window to the center of the seat and spread her legs. I moved my hand on her pussy and felt the lines of her panty and slid my hands on the g spot. Pressed it slightly to start with – i started to rub it – i could see her hiding her face under the blanket and give me more way by spreading her legs far wide. I reached up and grabbed at her chuddy bottom and removed the naadi and gave me way for her panties. I changed my hands and slept turned towards her and slid my left hand into her pussy. I got a free hand which started to look for her boobs. I was already wet down there. I managed to push my right one from below her chudi top and grabbed at her boobs which were decently decked by a bra. I was lucky to find a front lock bra which i quickly removed.
She was totally nude under her blanket- obviously under her removed clothes.
I finger fucked her very hardly as remember my friends saying Muslim women throng for lust and her hubby was long gone for years and she must have been really lonely. She came and actually screamed when she came in – gave out a loud sign and leaned towards me and caught my hand and pushed it deeper inside. I actually enjoyed and as I had a hard on. I guided her hand towards my thigh. She just kept her hand on my right thigh and did nothing- she was just enjoying what i was doing to her. I then pulled open her top and slid down to try mouth suck her boobs. I had to do a lot of exercise to get to her tits and finally managed to lick her tits and give it a suckle, she pressed my head on her boobs as my hands were finger fucking her wet pussy. She then managed to reach out to my track pant which had a big bulge. She slide her hand on my dick and pinched it and pressed it hard. I removed the handle between the two seats and made her sleep on my lap and straightened the blanket on her . Her head was right on my bulge and i slid my tracks down to expose my dick to her- she took it in her mouth and suckled it – i burst out in her mouth without a warning- she did not like it but could do not much but remove her mouth when i came in half way. I then repeated this sleeping on her lap and bit her pussy and suckled on her boobs till it was time they announced the arrival into Bahrain. Lights went on – half of it for some 3-4 minutes which gave both of us decent time to straighten up and sit right – – we appeared to be husband and wife for all as we had moved to the new seats together..
We smiled at each other and i went near her and told her- she was great and i loved it. She said thanks !!!1 dunno what for… We then went out of the plane once it landed as it was around 7AM Bahrain time. Asked her when was her connecting flight- 1.30PM. Mine to Riyadh was at 2PM. Loads of waiting time.
I checked once into transit lounge for a place to relax- the only thing was to have a transit room for a whopping 150 USD for 6 hours another 50 for next 2 hours and so on. I realized when i have gone this far I can always lay her in the airport .. I took the same and showed them my boarding card . I got the keys from the counter and asked this mallu girl to wear her burkha and come with me. She came with me and i showed her the room. I came out of the room just to avoid suspicions. I came to the reception and told her where can i get some tea or coffee to drink- she said we can order from our rooms. I said i will have to smoke and she showed me a corner where i could light a cig. I sneaked out and went and bought a pack of 10 condom just in case. I got a clearance that there was no objection – usually for a burkha clad they don’t ask for boarding pass and they thought we both were together. I went back to the room and found her sleeping on the bed. I woke her up and slid my hands around her and started smooching her. She was not that interested in the beginning but she gave way. She too relaxed and let me do what i always wanted to do to a Muslim hot lady. I had sex three times in the next four hours and of which the second one was the greatest where i tried the dog shot and the 69 position too- i was mostly educating her. I feel her husband was a wham bham sleep mam type.
I had sex with her . Was she so very hot down below. Her pussy was burning hot and all lewd with cum. Her panty was totally brownish ( panty was cream in color). We both were naked and i got all chances to lick her boobs and cuddle her pussy and insides of the pussy. I knew from the first time i inserted that she did not have sex for a long time. She coolly gave herself to me. – we showered after the first one – but after coming out i could not resist but had the second shot and then when we had an hour to check out had the third one with her. Again took bath together and told her good bye in the hotel itself. Kissed her passionately- i feel this is what she liked a lot. She closed her eyes moved her legs and kissed me as if she was kissing her husband. I really was numb everywhere but liked the incident… I lifted her
Kissed her pussy , stomach and boobs and bit it hard She got high and pressed herself against me. And let me go. We cleaned up dressed and came out she again with a burkha. I handed over the keys and took the receipt. Handed it over to the front desk and took my boarding pass. We came out and she went to a ladies look and changed to regular clothes. My flight was later than hers. I dropped her to her boarding gate and gave her my number in Saudi for her to call. She said she would and then left for my gates She never called or I could get her number She must have joined some hospital in dammam- when i get a chance to go to dammam i shall look out for her. I called this a complete paisa vasool- i got one of the hottest ladies in an airplane and also got a chance to screw here man times and do what i wanted and that too my dream girl- a Muslim girl..More expected but for the time being i am masturbating only on this incident and i cum lots and lots hoo.com on your comments…
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