| Author: | BB Ellioto | ISBN: | 9781370038671 |
| Publisher: | BB Ellioto | Publication: | October 9, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | BB Ellioto |
| ISBN: | 9781370038671 |
| Publisher: | BB Ellioto |
| Publication: | October 9, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
It had been weeks in coming, but Ajay Shah-Gupta was finally on the plane on his way to America to meet his long-time chess partner, Jack Deacon. As far as his parents were concerned, he was going to America not only to meet the boy he had been playing chess with since the age of ten, but also to get a feel for what America was like prior to attending college there. Though Ajay embraced his parent’s hopes and desires, the real reason he had been so insistent on making the trip was so that he could finally lose his virginity. He had been promised the blonde bombshell Anita Dobel who Jack had said was dying to bed, in her words, “a dusky-skinned Punjab.” Ajay knew it was no bluff; thanks to Skype, he had heart-stopping phone sex with her some weeks before. Not to mention their furtive exchange of revealing selfies.
Darlene Shulman and Felicity McIntosh, both attractive American women, were booked on the same plane. Much older than Ajay, they had been visiting India. Darlene was there to sell her company’s products to Indian reverse-engineering chemical concerns. Felicity had been visiting her father, using his home as a base for her explorations of India’s impressive historic sites. Both considered their visit to be entirely successful but with one notable exception: Neither got the opportunity to bed an Indian man, something that had been high on their ‘to do’ lists, something they both dearly wanted to experience. Unfortunately, they both had gone way too long without sex and their itchy naughty bits were dying for relief.
Purely by coincidence, Ajay’s assigned seat was between these two horny women. This story is about their seduction of the young man, the gauntlet of increasingly perverse sexual situations they force upon him and the parade of eager, needy western women all of whom want a piece of him before the plane lands. Scratched and battered, his clothes in shambles, Ajay exits the plane dead tired and cock sore. But now sexually experienced at the hands of multiple western lovers, he left with head held high.
It had been weeks in coming, but Ajay Shah-Gupta was finally on the plane on his way to America to meet his long-time chess partner, Jack Deacon. As far as his parents were concerned, he was going to America not only to meet the boy he had been playing chess with since the age of ten, but also to get a feel for what America was like prior to attending college there. Though Ajay embraced his parent’s hopes and desires, the real reason he had been so insistent on making the trip was so that he could finally lose his virginity. He had been promised the blonde bombshell Anita Dobel who Jack had said was dying to bed, in her words, “a dusky-skinned Punjab.” Ajay knew it was no bluff; thanks to Skype, he had heart-stopping phone sex with her some weeks before. Not to mention their furtive exchange of revealing selfies.
Darlene Shulman and Felicity McIntosh, both attractive American women, were booked on the same plane. Much older than Ajay, they had been visiting India. Darlene was there to sell her company’s products to Indian reverse-engineering chemical concerns. Felicity had been visiting her father, using his home as a base for her explorations of India’s impressive historic sites. Both considered their visit to be entirely successful but with one notable exception: Neither got the opportunity to bed an Indian man, something that had been high on their ‘to do’ lists, something they both dearly wanted to experience. Unfortunately, they both had gone way too long without sex and their itchy naughty bits were dying for relief.
Purely by coincidence, Ajay’s assigned seat was between these two horny women. This story is about their seduction of the young man, the gauntlet of increasingly perverse sexual situations they force upon him and the parade of eager, needy western women all of whom want a piece of him before the plane lands. Scratched and battered, his clothes in shambles, Ajay exits the plane dead tired and cock sore. But now sexually experienced at the hands of multiple western lovers, he left with head held high.
