NSFW
siblackhand92
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All characters, personalities, places, and events are fictional. Any similarities with any person (living or deceased), places, and events are coincidental. The stories are fictional but may have been inspired by actual events.
Chapter 01
Fresh college graduate. Single. Athletic.
The five words I gave to describe myself to my foreigner seatmate on the flight to Giarsao starting our conversation. He told me that his name was Mike and he’s from California. During our conversation I also learned that he’s single and he works for a US tech company in the Philippines and he went to the Philippines prior to the official start of his work to relax and explore the islands.
Mike was a tall guy may be six foot something and probably in his mid-20s but he doesn’t appear that muscular all thanks to his rather loose-fitting shirt and tactical pants. He’s cute like Pierce Brosnan cute during his 007 days but with stubby facial hair.
For my flight I was wearing a denim shortshorts and a skimpy halter top that would have revealed my boobs but the boobs god did not bless me with it. Nonetheless my cheerleading background and countless hours of training during my college days toned my body especially my legs and my ass, I was also wearing my university zip up hoodie.
We were seated at the aft of the plane and the flight was full, not that I want to change seats or send Mike away. He has a jacket that he has placed on his lap the whole flight -maybe he underestimated the heat in the Philippines. The flight to Garsiao was two hours long, boring if you are not asleep, but my seatmate made it worth it. We talked about a lot of things and found some common grounds. Then out of blue, after the flight attendants have done their servicing he asked, “so Julia what turns you on?”
“What?” I replied. Kunwari pakipot pa at hindi alam ang gustong sabihin ni Mike.
“Oh, sorry. I think I crossed a line,” he said.
I then leaned closer to his ears and said, “If you mean by what makes me horny, well, right now I’m imagining you with nothing but a towel covering your crotch,”
“Oh. Why imagine when you can feel it?” he teased.
His dare shocked me and at the same time made me quite raunchy. Maybe the whole time he was hiding his erection under his jacket. Should I go for it? I looked over to the other aisle to check on the passengers and they looked very much asleep.
“So?” he asked.
He raised his right hand a bit and I gave my left hand. His hand guided my hand to his erect penis. As soon as I was touching his penis he let go off my hand. I first touched the head of his penis and eventually made my way down to its base, it’s probably eight or nine inches long and two inches at its widest. I could also feel his veins around his cock as I was feeling its full length.
Mike’s was the biggest natural cock I ever handled, so far. I’m not a virgin and I’ve had my fair share cocks during college from frat boys, varsity players, soro girls with strap-on dildo, and even a nerd whom I gave a blow job for doing the quantitative portion of my undergraduate thesis. That blowjob was worth it for it helped me graduate with honors.
At the cruising altitude of the flight, I was giving a stranger, a foreigner, a hand job. My hand going up and down his cock and his precum I used as a lubricant. His soft moans made me more confident in massaging his cock. I knew he was enjoying it which made me hornier. I desperately wanted to give him a blowjob at that time but I do not know how I could hide.
After about 10 minutes, he let out a louder moan then coughed to cover it up. Then I could feel his cock flinching as he was ejaculating his load. I did not yet remove my hand. I wanted to feel his cum flow on my fingers. When his cock stopped flinching, I gave his head a final massage. My hand wet with his cum.
As I took my hand out, he gave me hanky to clean my hand.
“That was sooo goooood,” he whispered to my ear.
“How about me? Don’t leave me…” before I could finish my sentence, his right hand was already exploring my left inner thigh.
“Open sesame,” he whispered. Telling me to open my crossed legs. I immediately complied and unbottoned my shorts. He then placed his hand inside my shorts and started exploring. He found my wet panties and started caressing the lips of my pussy.
His finger tempting to enter my pussy but my panties blocking the way. “Shit. Finger me na please. Kanina pa ako wet,” I said to myself.
Then he brushed aside my panty and his fingers started pacing its way around the lips of my pussy. He was teasing. I wanted him badly to finger me. Maybe he knows it that is why he was teasing.
I whispered to him, “Fuck me”
He slightly grinned then three fingers went inside my pussy. “Aghhhh,” I don’t know if it was loud enough to be heard by the passengers in front of us. His fingers were alternately thrusting in my pussy then moving around as if exploring, looking to touch something.
I wanted to moan so loud but I had to keep it. He was working wonders with his fingers inside my pussy and five minutes later I came. I thought I was gonna squirt which would have been embarrassing inside the aircraft. As I came my legs were a bit shaking, his fingers still inside me and he was smiling at me.
“Sorry, I could not fuck you here, but how about when we land?” he asked.
“Umm, I’ll think about it. You could take your fingers out now” I replied.
With my panties and shorts wet, I had no choice but to use my hoodie to cover the effects of my raunchiness as I went to the lavatory. As I passed by him on my way to my seat, I made sure to give him a view of my boobs or the lack of it through the side of my top. He whispered to me, "I don't mind small boobs. Nice nipple tape."
A short while after, the pilot announced that we are near our destination and flight attendants were implementing the airline’s landing procedures.
After landing, at the airport, Mike gave me his number and said he’ll see me around the island. While my intention in this vacation in Garsiao is to relax, I’m not complaining if sex is coming with it.
Outside the airport, I met with Mang Jun and he handed me the keys to the Gymknee I rented that I will use to roam and perhaps sex around the island.
Chapter 01
Fresh college graduate. Single. Athletic.
The five words I gave to describe myself to my foreigner seatmate on the flight to Giarsao starting our conversation. He told me that his name was Mike and he’s from California. During our conversation I also learned that he’s single and he works for a US tech company in the Philippines and he went to the Philippines prior to the official start of his work to relax and explore the islands.
Mike was a tall guy may be six foot something and probably in his mid-20s but he doesn’t appear that muscular all thanks to his rather loose-fitting shirt and tactical pants. He’s cute like Pierce Brosnan cute during his 007 days but with stubby facial hair.
For my flight I was wearing a denim shortshorts and a skimpy halter top that would have revealed my boobs but the boobs god did not bless me with it. Nonetheless my cheerleading background and countless hours of training during my college days toned my body especially my legs and my ass, I was also wearing my university zip up hoodie.
We were seated at the aft of the plane and the flight was full, not that I want to change seats or send Mike away. He has a jacket that he has placed on his lap the whole flight -maybe he underestimated the heat in the Philippines. The flight to Garsiao was two hours long, boring if you are not asleep, but my seatmate made it worth it. We talked about a lot of things and found some common grounds. Then out of blue, after the flight attendants have done their servicing he asked, “so Julia what turns you on?”
“What?” I replied. Kunwari pakipot pa at hindi alam ang gustong sabihin ni Mike.
“Oh, sorry. I think I crossed a line,” he said.
I then leaned closer to his ears and said, “If you mean by what makes me horny, well, right now I’m imagining you with nothing but a towel covering your crotch,”
“Oh. Why imagine when you can feel it?” he teased.
His dare shocked me and at the same time made me quite raunchy. Maybe the whole time he was hiding his erection under his jacket. Should I go for it? I looked over to the other aisle to check on the passengers and they looked very much asleep.
“So?” he asked.
He raised his right hand a bit and I gave my left hand. His hand guided my hand to his erect penis. As soon as I was touching his penis he let go off my hand. I first touched the head of his penis and eventually made my way down to its base, it’s probably eight or nine inches long and two inches at its widest. I could also feel his veins around his cock as I was feeling its full length.
Mike’s was the biggest natural cock I ever handled, so far. I’m not a virgin and I’ve had my fair share cocks during college from frat boys, varsity players, soro girls with strap-on dildo, and even a nerd whom I gave a blow job for doing the quantitative portion of my undergraduate thesis. That blowjob was worth it for it helped me graduate with honors.
At the cruising altitude of the flight, I was giving a stranger, a foreigner, a hand job. My hand going up and down his cock and his precum I used as a lubricant. His soft moans made me more confident in massaging his cock. I knew he was enjoying it which made me hornier. I desperately wanted to give him a blowjob at that time but I do not know how I could hide.
After about 10 minutes, he let out a louder moan then coughed to cover it up. Then I could feel his cock flinching as he was ejaculating his load. I did not yet remove my hand. I wanted to feel his cum flow on my fingers. When his cock stopped flinching, I gave his head a final massage. My hand wet with his cum.
As I took my hand out, he gave me hanky to clean my hand.
“That was sooo goooood,” he whispered to my ear.
“How about me? Don’t leave me…” before I could finish my sentence, his right hand was already exploring my left inner thigh.
“Open sesame,” he whispered. Telling me to open my crossed legs. I immediately complied and unbottoned my shorts. He then placed his hand inside my shorts and started exploring. He found my wet panties and started caressing the lips of my pussy.
His finger tempting to enter my pussy but my panties blocking the way. “Shit. Finger me na please. Kanina pa ako wet,” I said to myself.
Then he brushed aside my panty and his fingers started pacing its way around the lips of my pussy. He was teasing. I wanted him badly to finger me. Maybe he knows it that is why he was teasing.
I whispered to him, “Fuck me”
He slightly grinned then three fingers went inside my pussy. “Aghhhh,” I don’t know if it was loud enough to be heard by the passengers in front of us. His fingers were alternately thrusting in my pussy then moving around as if exploring, looking to touch something.
I wanted to moan so loud but I had to keep it. He was working wonders with his fingers inside my pussy and five minutes later I came. I thought I was gonna squirt which would have been embarrassing inside the aircraft. As I came my legs were a bit shaking, his fingers still inside me and he was smiling at me.
“Sorry, I could not fuck you here, but how about when we land?” he asked.
“Umm, I’ll think about it. You could take your fingers out now” I replied.
With my panties and shorts wet, I had no choice but to use my hoodie to cover the effects of my raunchiness as I went to the lavatory. As I passed by him on my way to my seat, I made sure to give him a view of my boobs or the lack of it through the side of my top. He whispered to me, "I don't mind small boobs. Nice nipple tape."
A short while after, the pilot announced that we are near our destination and flight attendants were implementing the airline’s landing procedures.
After landing, at the airport, Mike gave me his number and said he’ll see me around the island. While my intention in this vacation in Garsiao is to relax, I’m not complaining if sex is coming with it.
Outside the airport, I met with Mang Jun and he handed me the keys to the Gymknee I rented that I will use to roam and perhaps sex around the island.
