The Dirty Old Man


     Sarah glanced out the window of the airplane, noting the same
boring view of endless white clouds far below them. She sighed and
went back to her book.
      It seemed like they'd been flying forever. In fact it had
been about four hours since they'd left Hawaii. Then three or four
more since they'd taken off originally from Seattle. Whoever said
getting there was half the fun had never ridden anywhere in a
boring old airplane.
       Oh at first the idea had been exciting. She and her brother
travelling all alone halfway across the planet. But the reality,
waiting around for the plane to arrive, then take off. Then sitting
around for hour after boring hour while the thing got to where it
was going... well geez, she could almost fall asleep it was so mind
numbing.
      Almost that is, if it were'nt for the dirty old man who kept
trying to stair down the front of her shirt. She glanced quickly to
her side, and his eyes zipped away. It wasn't like she was wearing
anything low cut, just a simple blouse.
      The guy sitting next to her though, was apparently just as
bored as her, and catching a peek down the front of her shirt when
she leaned forward or something seemed to be a lot more interesting
to him than his book.
     He also showed a great deal of interest in her legs below the
green mini she was wearing. She sighed and turned to look out the
window again. Why couldn't he be some cute guy instead of someone
old enough to be her grandfather?
     Sarah glared at her book, feeling the old man's arm pushing
into the side of her boob. She knew he was doing it on purpose. The
seats here in first class were large enough for the two reasonably
sized people not to have to touch each other.
     Nevertheless, the guy continued to rub his leg against hers
from time to time, or his arm against her breast, accidentally on
purpose. He was never so obvious that she would actually complain
to him. That would be too embarrassing. Instead she shifted
sideways in her seat, bringing her own arm up to her side and
folding it across her chest.
     She wished Mike was here. Her brother was supposed to have
taken the seat next to hers. Unfortunately, his school had delayed
letting out for a couple of days because of some mess over the
exams. He'd be coming out day after tomorrow instead.
     The three of them were spending the Easter break with their
Aunt Kim and Uncle Sean in Australia. Sarah was looking forward to
a couple of weeks on the beaches, and meeting her cousins for the
first time.
     Kendra, Erin, and Devon were all just about the same ages as
the Michealson kids, so would probably be able to show them around
all the best places to have fun.
     She felt the man's leg brush her own and sighed. She had to
get away from this prick for a little while. She got up, pushing
past him with a muttered apology and walked down the aisle to the
washroom.
     Once inside she sat down for a few minutes, enjoying the
privacy. Then she stood up and pulled a paper towel out, wetting it
and wiping her face. She stared at herself in the mirror, then got
a brush and worked on her hair for a minute.
     The coppery hair slid easily through the bristles. She was
glad she'd stopped curling it a few months ago. It used to be
really curly, now it was straight, but thick, sliding down around
the sides of her face to curve slightly inward near her throat.
     She shook her head, watching the hair wave together like it
was joined. She loved her hair. She thought it was the best part of
herself, although she could have done without the stupid freckles
that still haunted her face. Still there were'nt as many as there
used to be.
     She worried about what the sun would do to her though. She'd
have to use a really heavy skin block down there or else wind up
looking like she had the measles or something.
     She stood back and straightened her shirt and skirt. She
didn't look bad, she thought. It had taken a lot of careful
consideration over what she would wear on the last leg of her trip.
     She wanted to be comfortable on the plane, but had to look
good for when they landed in Melbourne. The holiday would take a
quick turn for the worse if her cousins decided she was a nerd.
     She threw her chest out, then sighed. Her chest was about as
big as it was going to get. She hadn't grown a size in two years.
Still thirty-four wasn't bad. It wasn't thirty-six, but it wasn't
bad. It went with her frame pretty well. In fact, at times, in the
right outfit, she looked almost busty.
     She straightened her skirt and opened the door, walking back
down the aisle to her seat. She saw the old man looking at her all
the way down, his head turned to the side, as his eyeballs followed
her every move. She felt his eyes clamped on her behind as she
edged past him and sat down.
     Her head nodded after twenty minutes or so and she dozed off,
slumped against the side of the cabin.
     It was a light sleep, and before very long she slowly rose to
consciousness again. She became aware, after a few minutes, that
she was feeling kind of horny. This wasn't all that unusual an
experience. In fact she was always horny when she woke up in the
mornings.
     However, this time, as she came more and more awake, she
realized that the cause of her arousal was not some dream but
something touching her between the legs.
     Her eyes cracked open slightly. During her nap, her legs had
fallen apart, not a lot, but enough. Somehow, and she was willing
to bet it hadn't been natural, her skirt had ridden up almost to
her crotch.
     There was a hand between her legs! The sight of it made her
heart skip a beat, and she became fully awake. The man next to her
was very, very gently sliding his fingers, just two of them, up and
down over her panty covered pussy mound.
     She watched in shock as the fingers slid up and down, up and
down, each time riding over her clitty, which she realized was
coming more and more erect. Her mind was in turmoil, caught between
the shock of the discovery, the furious thinking of how to respond,
and the growing arousal between her legs.
     She continued to pretend sleep, fighting to control her
breathing. Fucking pervert! she thought wildly. What should I do!?
If she opened her eyes and jerked away, what then? She swallowed
nervously, her eyes continuing to stare down at her crotch, and the
man's hands rubbing her.
     Her eyeballs spun to her side, and without moving her head,
she tried to look at the man beside her. She couldn't see very well
without turning, but it seemed that he was looking in the other
direction, not at her. Doesn't want to get caught, she thought.
     His fingers edged upward, sliding under her skirt, to the top
of her panties, and edged inside. Sarah swallowed, cursing herself,
wishing she had'nt worn the tiny little string bikini panties that
covered little more than her crinkled red pubic hair.
     She could feel his fingers slowly sliding through that thin
mat of hair even now. He was very very careful, hardly touching her
skin at all. Sarah gritted her teeth, bracing for when his fingers
reached their goal.
     My God, what a scene it would make if I jumped up now! she
thought woefully.
     His fingers reached the top of her little slit, and she felt
a single finger touch her there. It slowly, slowly felt for the
slit, the narrow indentation between her legs, then it slid along
it to the bottom, before moving back up to the top, and searching
for her clitty.
     My God, she thought, as a burst of sexual excitement flared in
her crotch. This was insane! This old guy was feeling her up and
she was getting all horny!
     `Of course it wasn't like she was a virgin or anything, not
since last year anyway. Still, she didn't let just anyone get their
hands up between her legs. She'd pushed away a number of
enthusiastic, and very good looking boys. Here she was heating up
and letting some old guy she didn't even know, rub her pussy.!
     She had to do something! Then her body did something of it's
own accord. Almost without her noticing it, her legs spread slowly
apart. It was instinctive. Her body reacting to the pleasure the
fingers were giving it, by opening up for them.
     When she realized it she was shocked once again. Jesus Christ!
she thought, what the fuck am I doing!? The answer was drowned out
in a sudden searing explosion from her clitty as the man's fingers
found it and squeezed gently.
     She bit her tongue to keep down a grunt of pleasure and
surprise.
     Two fingers continued to slowly, gently twist her clitty
between them, while a third rubbed up and down her increasingly
moist and hot pussy slit. It was all she could do to prevent her
groin from humping up at his fingers.
     Then they quickly went away, and his hand jerked her skirt
down. A shadow passed over her, and she saw the back of a
stewardess walking away up the aisle. Instantly, the man's hand
returned to her groin, jerking her skirt up and sliding soft
fingers down beneath her bikini panties again.
     A sigh escaped her lips, and she held her breath, wondering if
he'd heard it. His fingers stopped their movements at her crotch
for a few moments, then resumed their fondling.
     She decided she wasn't going to do anything. If she played
possum, she couldn't be accused of any kind of deviant behaviour,
and would avoid a very nasty scene. After all, she didn't know this
jerk, and he didn't know her. And there wasn't much else he could
do now. It wasn't like he could screw her here without someone
noticing!
     And his hand felt so... good. She closed her eyes and drank in
the throbbing sensations of pleasure coming from between her legs.
God! She would cum if he kept this up!
     She had to fight her own body once more. It was responding
more and more to the deft fingers between her legs, and she had to
maintain rigid control to prevent her body from betraying her
wakefulness.
     Then one of his fingers was pushing harder at the center of
her slithole.

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 The slim digit pushed between her hot pussy lips and
slipped into her cunthole. It moved up into her to the first joint,
then the second, then slowly, and softly it went up to the knuckle.
     It wiggled around a little up inside her, then slid back down
her damp sucking hole to her entrance. A second finger joined the
first and the both slid upward once more.
     Sarah was slumped back in her seat, and fought shudders as the
fingers slid up and down in her twat. Oh God! she thought. He's
finger fucking me! I'm gonna cum!
     And then she did.
     Sweat broke out on her body as she fought the shuddering waves
of hot sexual passion that flowed through her. Her hair stood on
end and ever nerve ending vibrated in pleasure. Her arms were
folded around her chest and she hugged herself so tightly she
thought she'd break a rib as she fought to remain immobile.
     Then the cum passed and she decided enough was enough. She
pretended she was waking up. She made uneven breathing sounds,
moved her legs and arms slightly, and her head, and then sighed
heavily. The guy took the hint, and pulled his hand back, lowering
her skirt.
     A couple of minutes later she opened her eyes. She didn't look
at the guy. She didn't know if she'd fooled him or not. But she
could feel how damp her panties were with her juices, and imagined
she could smell her own sex in the sterile atmosphere of the plane.
    She got to her feet and moved past the man, moving down the
aisle to the bathroom again.
      Once inside she locked the door and then staggered against
the counter, eyeing herself with wide eyes in the mirror. She
turned on the tap and splashed cold water in her face. Then pulled
off her panties, using wet towels to clean off her crotch.
      What kind of a slut are you anyway!? She thought in
amazement. To cum like that with some old guy you don't even know
fingering you?
      She was leaning back against the counter when there was a
gentle tapping at the door. Shit! she thought, use another can why
don't you? The tapping continued, and she wadded up her panties in
her fist and held them behind the door while she opened it to tell
off whoever it was.
      To her shock it was the old guy from beside her. He didn't
wait for her to say anything either but pushed her in and came in,
closing the door behind him.
      She swallowed and stared at him wide eyed. He was a big guy,
and not as old as she'd thought at first. He was probably only
forty or fifty. His face was a mask of intense desire as he stared
down at her.  "I knew you was awake darlin'." he panted. "I felt
your quim jumpin' roun' muh hand."
       "I... I... Don't..."
      His arms encircled her quickly, pulling her flat against his
chest. Before she could say anything else his lips covered hers and
he was kissing her harshly.  She struggled in his forceful embrace,
but he was incredibly powerful and she didn't want to make any
noise that would bring people to the door.
      "Stop! Wait! Mister!..." she gasped, trying to push him away.
"You got yours luv!" he panted. "An' I want mine!" He sized her
waist in his hands. His fingers completely encircling her and
joining together around her back. He lifted, her up, shoving her
back onto the counter.
      His hands slid around her thighs jerking them up and apart,
making the redheaded teenager slide down on the counter so her
crotch was at the edge. She was perched precariously on her back,
her head lodged into a corner of the little room, near the mirror.
      He gave a gasp of delight when he beheld her naked crotch and
Sarah was belatedly aware that she was still clutching her panties
in one hand. "All ready fer me, aint yu luv?!" he panted.
      Her chin was forced down into her chest by her awkward
position and she grunted in pain as she banged her head against the
side of the mirror. "Stop it!" she hissed, desperately, aware of
how useless and weak a protest that was.
      She heard his zipper and then saw his pants drop down from
around his hips. His erection made a huge bulge in his underwear.
He stripped them down and the cock shot upward, bouncing slightly.
      Oh God! she thought. She'd only fucked two boys and neither
had a cock the size of this one. The man eagerly pushed the
cockhead against her still moist pussy slot and started pressing
forward.
      She felt the blunt head forcing her cuntlips aside, straining
mightily against the tight elastic entrance of her fuck hole.
       He grunted with effort, and threw his hips forward. Sarah
gasped in pain and felt the cockhead force its way past her
entrance and slide several inches deep inside her body.
       Another inch forced its way into her straining cunt tunnel,
and Sarah held her breath against the pain. Then abruptly, she felt
his hands around her waist again. He stumbled backwards, dragging
her with him. She felt herself sliding off the counter.
      There was a brief moment of weightlessness just before she
started to fall, then he jerked her up, his hand going down under
her ass, completely covering it. Her legs almost automatically slid
around him.
      Then he dropped back onto the toilet, his behind slapping
down onto the seat and Sarah dropping onto his lap. Her cunt
immediately crashed down around his cockpole. She was instantly
impaled on the biggest cock she'd ever seen in her life.
      As if in anticipation, his lips covered hers, choking off the
shriek of pain she made as her tight pussy tunnel was torn apart by
the fat rigid prong. It mashed against the end, or what she'd
always thought was the end, of her pussy, then something happened
inside her and the cockhead moved higher still.
      One of his hands was entangled in her hair, holding her face
firmly against his. The other hand was around her waist, still
pulling her against him. He held her like that for a minute, as his
prick throbbed and pulsed within her.
      Then his hands were at the sides of her head, holding her
face six inches from his own. His eyes seemed to bore right through
to her brain as he held her locked tightly like that.
       He threw his hips upward, and his cock smashed into her
pussy even deeper. Sarah's legs dragged on the floor to either side
of the toilet. A tremendous weakness made her limbs tremble.
      The man pulled himself downward, then thrust up into her
again. Sarah's eyes bulged as she felt his thick meat drive even
deeper into her narrow slot. Then his hand's were around her ass,
pulling her in to his body, spreading her legs even more and
forcing every last inch of his manhood up inside her.
      Her entire body shuddered in a mixture of pain.... and
something else. She felt his balls crushed against her ass cheeks,
felt his hairy groin against her thighs. He jerked her blouse out
of her skirt top and slid it up over her breasts.
      His eyes feasted on the rounded orbs, only partially
protected by her small half bra. Then the bra was off and his mouth
suckled at her left nipple with the voracious force of a vacuum
cleaner.
      Her nipple was a hardened little pebble in his mouth, and her
swollen breasts shrieked at each little touch. Before she even
realized what was going on, she was cumming.
       Her hips rocked against his body, and little gurgles of
pleasure came from her panting lips. She thrust her chest forward,
wanting his touch, wanting to feel his lips around each of her
pointed little nubs.
      He thrust himself up again, driving his huge organ far up
into her soft center. Her head lolled forward, then back. Her back
arched, and she groaned in ecstasy.
      The man started to really slam his hips up and down now. His
cock pole shooting up and down within the tight sucking confines of
her teenage cunt tunnel. Sarah was thrown up and down like a rag
doll as the rigid meat ripped in and out of her crotch hole.
      He fastened both hands around her tits, squeezing them with
terrible force, moulding the malleable flesh into the shapes of
mushrooms. His mouth alternately suckled one nipple, then the other
as his hips jerked up and down, up and down, up and down.
      Sarah's head was spinning faster and faster, then she came
again. Her cunt spasming and squeezing desperately on the cock
pistoning inside it. She reeled backward, but was pulled back by
his hold on her titties.
       She whined mindlessly as burning pleasure seared her body.
She ground her crotch down against him, His pumping organ churned
her bubbling juices high within her belly.
      Her body stiffened, every fibre of nerves extended to its
utmost as another cum swept through her helpless frame. She threw
her arms around his chest, and buried her face into his shirt as
delirium swept threw her. Then he grunted in pleasure as he came.
      His arms encircled her, crushing her chest against his. His
hand jammed down on her ass, and his cock thrust way up into her
belly.
       He held her like that, locked against him, unable to move at
all as his jism shot into her. Wad after wad of white sticky cum
sprayed up into her womb.
      Then he collapsed against the back of the toilet, and Sarah
collapsed against his chest, barely conscious and gasping for
breath.
      He stood up shortly, lifting her and placing her on the
counter again. Then he grinned, did up his pants and left.
       Sarah half sat, half lay on the counter for long minutes
regaining her strength. Finally she washed off her dripping pussy
and crotch, pulled on her cum smeared panties, redid her bra and
pulled down her shirt.
      She gazed at herself in the mirror. No sign of the sluttish
actions she had just undergone lay for anyone to see. All that
remained was to return to her seat... next to the man, whoever he
was, who'd fucked her.
      She delayed as long as possible, but finally had little
choice but to go back to her seat. To her surprise and relief, she
found him gone. She crossed his vacant seat and dropped wearily
into her own.

 

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