The ABCD bitch

This happened a while back, but every time I think about it, I get so bloody horny that I feel like banging some hot chick like crazy. Most of you must know what ‘ABCD’ is, but for the uninitiated, ‘ABCD’ stands for ‘American Born Confused Desi’, which includes both guys and girls. However, this story is about an ABCD girl. The thing about ABCD girls is that they are sexy as hell but also dumb as fuck. If you play your cards well, you might just end up cumming your hot, thick semen on those sexy sluts’ lips and tongue.

I am Ramesh Venkatswamy, 49 years old, working as a VP in an investment bank in New York. I am 5’11” with a dark complexion and a belly. I was supposed to travel to Delhi via Dubai on Emirates. My first flight was from New York to Dubai in business class. I was seated in my business class seat, checking my emails on my phone, when I smelled really sexy perfume. I instantly looked up and saw this young, sexy, slim girl putting her carry-on luggage in the bin compartment. As she raised both her hands to store the luggage, her top climbed up, giving me a view of her smooth abs and cute navel.

As I saw that she was almost done sitting next to me, I quickly went back to my phone, pretending to read my emails. I noticed her sitting next to me and arranging her stuff. Other passengers started coming in, and she also got busy with her phone.

The flight took off, and the air hostess came over to ask what drinks we would like to have. The air hostess first came to her, and she said that she wanted to have scotch. I couldn’t help but speak up.

Me: If the reason you ordered scotch is because you prefer a smooth experience yet want to taste the notes of barrel-aged spirit, I would recommend you try the Japanese Santori. And if you are game for something special, try the Sake. Emirates has a special version on today’s flight.

She looked at me and asked for both Santori and Sake. When the air hostess left, she turned towards me. “Do you always help out with drinks selection, or should I feel special?”

I smiled, and this was the first time she spoke to me. Her voice was soft and gentle, a truly feminine voice that’s not just sweet but also sexy with her American accent.

Me: Well, I do consider myself to have a lot of experience with drinks. I usually don’t give out my opinion, but you look quite young, and so I thought perhaps a nudge might help you have a better drinking experience onboard.

She smiled and extended her right hand for a handshake. My eyes looked at her French-manicured fingers, and I held her hand. It was so soft and smooth. “I am Rhea.”

Me: I am Ramesh.

Rhea: So, Ramesh, what do you do apart from recommending drinks?

Me: Lol, come on, you’re pulling my leg.

Rhea: Oh, I meant it as a compliment.

Me: Well, I am a VP in an investment bank.

Rhea: Thank God!

Me: What happened?

Rhea: I didn’t want the same old boring Indian techie sitting next to me. Gosh, it would have been so boring.

Me: Lol.

Rhea: Hey, give me a minute; I need to take something out of my bag.

As she got up to take out the bag again, I decided to scan her from top to bottom. So, she must be around 5’6″, slim, but with an amazing rack. The bulge on her top was really huge. She had long hair tied as a ponytail. She was wearing a white sleeveless spaghetti top and blue low-waist hot pants and a small black jacket. Gosh, her face was so beautiful with soft, puffed lips and big eyes. I knew at that time that she must have one hell of a sexy mom.

While I continued to soak in all the details of the beauty, she finally got seated.

Rhea: So, Ramesh, where are you going? I am going to Delhi, by the way.

Me: Same here.

Rhea: We have a 12-hour layover in Dubai. Are you checking in at the hotel?

Me: Yup, what about you?

Rhea: Oh, yes. I need to take a shower and lie on the bed.

Why is it that whenever a girl or woman tells you she will shower or wants to shower, your mind immediately starts to picturize her naked and wet under the shower? And if the girl in question is hot and sexy, then she is not alone in the shower; you are there too, pumping her from behind.

Me: True.

Our drinks arrived.

Rhea: Cheers, Ramesh.

Me: Cheers.

Rhea: Hmm, Santori is really smooth. Thanks for the recommendation.

Me: You are most welcome. Hopefully, you won’t end up getting high.

Rhea: Lol.

We continued to sip our drinks.

Me: So, what do you do, Rhea?

Rhea: I am in my first year of college, doing fashion.

Me: Ahhh… no wonder you’ve got that style.

Rhea: Haha… thanks. You know, there is a bar as well. Wanna go and try out something?

Me: Sure.

As we went and stood, the bartender made us a cocktail, and we were talking and drinking. All of a sudden, there was turbulence, and Rhea lost her balance. I held her by her waist, and she slipped further, so I had to use my other hand as well to hold her. My hand ultimately was on her soft, tender ass. I couldn’t explain how soft it was. I just wanted to either squeeze her ass as hard as I could or make her sit on my crotch.

She looked at me and smiled and thanked me. I wasn’t sure if she realized I felt her ass or not, but her smile was sexy and cute. We continued to have more drinks, and we finally got one last drink and came and sat in our seats. We both were a bit high, and we started to talk.

Rhea: So, Ramesh, I suppose you’re married?

Me: Yes, I am, and I have a daughter older than you.

Rhea had a naughty smile on her face.

Rhea: So, tell me, any affairs, one-night stands?

I smiled and was quiet.

Rhea: Oh, come on, be a sport; you can tell me.

Me: Well, yes, I have had affairs, flings, casual fucks.

Rhea: Oooh, so who was your last fuck?

I remembered who I fucked last and was worried about what her reaction would be if I told her. I decided to make an excuse, but she wouldn’t listen.

Me: Fine, but you can’t judge me.

Rhea: Absolutely. You can count on me.

Me: Well, the last girl I fucked was a first-year girl from my daughter’s college.

Rhea’s mouth was wide open.

Rhea: Fuck, are you serious? How did you get her to sleep with you?

Me: Let’s say someone was eager to go down on her knees to taste my man juice!

Rhea: Lol, man juice! So, how was it?

Me: Sorry, Rhea, I don’t discuss this.

Rhea: Ooh, a gentleman.

Me: What about you? Who was your last fuck?

Rhea: I am in college, Ramesh, so it was a college mate. And the idiot cummed so soon. I barely even registered his thing in me!

Me: Oh dear, then you just got tickled!

Rhea: Lol, tickled. Then what do you define as fucked?

Me: When I say I fucked a girl, by the end of it, she should smell like my cum, her lips and tongue should remember the taste of my balls, cum, and cock, her pussy should be tired of the endless rounds of drilling, and her breasts should have the signature of my bites.

Rhea: Oh, wow, I have never heard such a detailed description of what is defined as being fucked! Do you bite hard?

Me: I think if you are fucking passionately and enjoying it, then you have to bite real hard. I personally love to hear the moans and the screams of the girl I am making love to. The louder her moans, the wilder I fuck.

Rhea: Shit, what am I talking about with you? You must be thinking she is such a slut.

Me: Oh, not at all. I like an open conversation, and I guess I am kinda enjoying this with a sexy, beautiful girl like you. I like that you have long, thick, silky hair.

Rhea: Thank you.

Rhea was smiling and caressing her hair.

Me: I love to hold thick, silky hair when my girl is on her knees sucking my cock.

I don’t know why I said this so directly, but Rhea just blushed.

Rhea: Lol…

Me: I especially don’t clean my cock after I pee before I am going to meet a woman.

Rhea: Lol, what?

Me: Yup, I let a few drops of my pee be on my cock and let my cock smell. When she gets on her knee and licks my cock, she should get the taste of manhood, and when she looks up and sucks my cock, it fucking drives me crazy and makes my cock even harder.

Rhea: Really, don’t mind, but do girls like it?

Me: Oh, trust me, once they have tasted it, they want more. Why do you think golden showers are so popular these days?

Rhea: Shit, shit… I need something strong to drink.

I ordered the air hostess to get us some shots, and we had it. I knew Rhea was already high, and my words had already set a fire in her.

Me: Rhea.

She looked at me with those slutty eyes and red lips with her sexy, silky hair tied. I moved forward and untied her hair, letting it loose. Her silky hair fell on her shoulders, and she moved it completely to her left shoulder.

Me: Take off your panty and give it to me.

Rhea was shocked to hear and couldn’t believe what I had asked for!