Plane Trip with Bollywood Actress Ayesha Takia

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I am 24, working as Senior Analyst in MNC flying to Dubai to meet a client. I took emirates 4.30 AM flight from Mumbai. Once in the aircraft, Airhostess guided me to my seat in Business Class. Few moments later, a damn Sexy actress Ayesha Takia came to occupy my adjacent seat. I got stunned with the feeling to travel with her but then I thought she is so big actress with a huge ego, she will never give me any response and will surely ignore me. So what to do………………..

Suddenly I got the clue. I just thorwn a glimps on her and contrary to fulfil her expectation by showing my surprise, happiness and excitement on my face, I just remained normal and ignored her presence completely. Now it was her turn to shock that I simply ignored her. Perhaps, it never happened in her entire stardom life that some handsome young man has not get affected by her beauty, sexy-body and charm. I could sense her impatience as she was not behaving normal and at one point she irritatingly called the airhostess for some unnecessary work.

I thought that I am going in right direction. I continued neglecting her………….

Now her ego started playing game because she could not bear my non-attentiont.

Ayesha- “Excuse me………you are going upto Dubai or transit through……”

Me- “Yaa, Dubai only………”, I answered without any expression.

She again puzzled with my way of response. She didn’t find any warmth and interest in my reply. I have not given any signal that I am anyway interested in her at all.

Then after breakfast, it was high time for her. It seemed as if she never faced this before.

When everybody started taking a quick nap after dimming of lights, she suddenly attracted my attention by just grabbing her top on her back as if she caught something and closed her fist.

She asked me to help her………..

“How can I………..no I should call airhostess……………..” I answere in a surprising tone.

“No no………..don’t let anyone know this…….everybody will take advantage to interact with me and disturb me……………..”, she answered in a low tone.

“Why everybody will disturb you……”, I questioned her.

“First help me then will tell you”. She replied

“Ok, tell me, how can I help you”, I surrendered a bit.

“See, my hand is not able to reach that point on my back, you just put your hand inside to check what kind of insect it is…………I have already catched it through my top.” She suggested.

“Are you sure, I mean……I should let my palm slip under your top.” I wanted to make sure.

“yea, this is the only way to get rid of this. Otherwise you want me to put off my top in public.” She asked.

“ok let me ………..” and I asked her to twist a bit to show me her back……………..

Then I lift the bottom of her top with one hand and slipped my right palm into that………….

Wow, I am in heaven. I could feel the tenderness of her back on my palm………..i gently moving up by massaging her back………her back was so fleshy and smooth.

I just had a look around and everybody was under the impression of sleep.
I stopped my hand when I felt the first obstacle. Her bra-strape. I just rub my fingers on her strap. It was satin fabric and so smooth.

Crossing that, I reached to the point where she grabbed her top in her fist. I just pulled her top till that hight and asked her to open her fist to show me what she catched…………….

Now I can see her bare back and also see her bra…………in the dim light, her back was glowing and looking soooooooo sexy. My tool jerked once in my pant.

She opened her fist………….i checked thoroughly. Nothing was there……………

“what is that” she enquired…….

“Nothing”, I showed some surprise.

“Oh mine………then where it goes…….hey it bit me sharply, you please search it on my entire back ” She looked little worried.

Then she removed her hand and handed me over her back to inspect.

I pulled her top down and again instered my hand and now stared searching that so called insect.

Then this inspection turned into some sort of massaging. I am massaging her whole back from top to bottom in different direction.

“got it?”, she asked after 2 mintues………..

I got back to my senses…………..”searching, searching”

Then again for next two minutes, I was in heaven…….just massaging her whole back…………..

“No, nothing it there” I concluded.

My hand was still hovering on her back…………she leaned little forward on her side rest of the chair to pull up her bum little up. She was wearing a tight jeans.

By doing this, I could see a little gap in her jeans at the top of her ass-crack.

“Just check, it could have entered in my jeans”, she preceeded little further.

I stunned to hear……………..”are you sure”

“Please help me naa……..otherwise you know naa, I would be in more awkward position if it is inside there and bit.” She showed here helplessness.

I then made her to lift her bums up and then inserted my palm in her jeans.my finger was on the entrance of her ass-crack.

Then I started going deep in her crack……I stopped at her asshole. Then move backward. Her bums was very flashy & huge so I could not resist my temptation to feel those sexy bums. I tried to slide my hand over her bottom but there was no space.

Having felt this, Ayesha just turned her face backward………”Is it tight there naa. Let me loosen my jeans.”

Then she leaned little backward and opened her jeans button. Simultaneously, she pulled down her zip also and again leaned forward by putting both the hands on the side rest. Moreover she bent her left leg backward and put it on the seat. Now I have enough space even to examine her entire but with both of my hands.

I just pulled her jeans little away from her body to create some passage. First I entered my right palm on her right globe…………wow…..so smooth and so spongy.

I just spread my whole palm on her butt and just squeezed it 3-4 times. Then I slid my other hand too. Now I started moving both my hands in circular motion for few minutes.

“No…..nothing is here too.” I announced dejectedly.

“Just also check in the crack………had it been there, it would have been big trouble for me, with embarrassment too.” Her voice was not little flickering.

Then I took my middle finger exactly on her crack line……..and then started sliding it along till the ass hole…….i just massaged a little there with my tip. She could not control a little moan.

Then I took it down to her ass-cunt joint. I did some tickling there.

“Should I inspect ahead.” I casually asked with no intention to stop even she disagreed.

“yea ….sure”. Now her voice was little dusky.

My finger moved forward and stopped at the lower tip of her cunt. Now I am fully aware to enter in most soft part of a woman’s body.

She raised herself little up to give passage to her another leg by bending it and placed it on the seat. Now she is sitting on her keens by folding back her legs beneath her ass and leaned little forward on the side rest.

Now she just raised her ass little more so that my hand could have access to her entire cunt.

I moved my hand forward……………I found my finger to enter into hot and sticky pond………as soon as my tip was on her cunt hole……I gave a big thrust to get in………..and in one go my finger bent a bit and get its way all through to her cunt………………..

“OOUCHHHHHHHHHH……………..” then suddenly she instructed me……”continue there, don’t worry” she thought with her ouuchh, I could step back.

My full finger was in dark, deep, slippery and hot tunnel but my mind was in heaven. I could not believe that so soon my finger can take over a bollywood bomb like Ayesha. For few moments I massaged her valley then took out it and proceeded further to enquire her G-spot.

Now I could feel her moaning and twists in her butt.

As soon as I touched her G-spot, she squeezed my fingers with her thighs in pleasure. Then suddenly she turned her face towards me and whispered…….” yes she might be there……you just massage there and try to kill her.”

Then she again leaned forward……Now I started massaging her clitoris and she was moaning. Her whole bottom was rhythemetically rotating against the circular motion of my 3 finger on her clit. I speeded up my rubbing and by now she is in just half standing position on her knees. Her jeans was just down on her knees.

“fast …..fast….fast…..” she signaled me in whispering tone.

Then I changed the gear and rubbing her clit very very fast.

Then I felt a jolt in her body followed by several aftershocks in the form of series of tremers. Her whole body was shaking, she clinched her thighs so tightly that now I could hardly move my hand. Still my hand is rubbing her clit.
After few seconds………her body started loosening.

I took out my hand. She brought both her hand to adjust her jeans up to her waist. She turned by stretching her legs back to the carpet and leaned on the backrest with closed eyes. I could see her gigantic mounds on her chest moving up and down very fast. She did’nt fastened her jeans…….rather spread the shawl over her crotch. Her breathing was still abrupt and trying hard to normalize it. She tried to open her eyes but failed.

She has been so intensely absorbed in her orgasm that she was not able to come out of its hangover.

I was just watching one of the sexiest face and then focused on her boobs.

Several times I admired her heavy and firm breasts watching her in movies….and to my utter good fortune it was just inches away from me.

We are about to approach Dubai. Lights again brightened. Airhostesses started hovering. Ayesha is still enjoying her orgasm.

At first I was showing so much ego so now how can I ask her to meet again. If I would ask her hotel name or cell number, she would think that what attitude I was showing initially was totally fake or just a drama.

So I just left it on my fate. Now my entire hope rests with Ayesha that she could take a lead and give her cell number or address to meet again.

I just leaned back on my seat and waiting for her to start paying attention on me. Once the aircraft descended and landed on the runway, she opened her eyes.

Now I was so hopeful that she will thank me and felt obliged and then plan to meet in Dubai etc.etc.

She saw me so plainly as if she saw me first time there and without showing any expression on her face, she stood up………..took out her baggage from the overhead box.

Few economy passengers saw her and came near her……….tried to touch her…………she ran towards the gate and 2-3 airhostesses protected her from her fans.

I was watching her to get any signal from her. Just before the door opening

she saw in my direction but it was just a blank glance. She completely ignored me. Gate opened and she ran out of the aircraft leaving me behind……………STUNNED.