Flight 100 going down

I was on a months long vacation in South America when the crash happened. This leg of the trip involved a flight from Bolivia to Santiago Chile. The plane was an aging 707 and it seemed in relatively good shape. There were perhaps 40 passengers on this flight. Things were going normally other then the fact that the captain had announced they would be diverting towards the North and would follow the coast to avoid a very large winter storm that was pounding the Andes. Even with this diversion, the flight had gotten very bumpy as we climbed over the storm high above the Andes mountains. The turbulance was worse then any I had ever experienced. I was sitting in the back of the plane at a window seat with a perfect view of the wing as chunks of aileron broke loose, flew past my window and hit the tail of the plane. This wasn't going to be good. The plane pitched downward and plunged into the clouds. When we broke through the clouds, I glimpsed the mountains for just a few seconds before the plane slammed into the ground. No doubt I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, there was nothing in front of me other then a snow storm. The plane had broken into pieces and I could see other fragments of the plane scattered down the side of the mountain.

I got out of my seat and there was one person still strapped into my section of the plane. It was an older gentleman and head had been nearly severed during the crash. I spent the next hour working my way down the hill checking all the sections of the plane I could find. Fortunately I had kept my jacket in my seat and had my gloves in the pocket, otherwise I would likely have frozen to death. I came across maybe a dozen of the 40 passengers and none of them had survived. I was about to abandon my search for survivors and start thinking about shelter when I came across a pretty young teenage girl. She was unconscious but had a pulse. She didn't have any obvious fatal injuries, so I unstrapped her from her seat and laid her out on a section of fuselage.

I decided I best dig a snow cave and prepare to go into survival mode. I knew the plane was probably hundreds of miles from our flight path and unlike air travel in the U.S., it was likely we were not on anyone's radar or in radio contact when the plane went down. It seemed likely that I might be stuck on this mountain all winter if not longer. After digging out a cave, I gathered all the blankets and pillows I could find from the wreck and made my new home as comfortable as I could. I then went back to the girl who was still unconscious and dragged her into the snow cave. I then found a piece of metal to use as a door to keep the wind and weather outside.

The next survival task was to gather up food. Fortunately, they still served meals on this plane and I was able to find the galley and collected maybe 50 frozen meals, some booze, soda, water, and what seemed to be a lifetime supply of nuts and crackers. I brought my bounty to the snow cave. Hopefully this would be enough to get me and my little friend through the winter. If not, I figured there were 40 dead people who would remain frozen until needed for cannibalism.

By this time I was freezing and exhausted. A lot of snow had gotten up my pant legs and in my jacket. I went back into the snow cave and my companion was still knocked out. I stripped out of the wet cloths and got under a pile of blankets. After eating a few bags of nuts, I passed out.

I have no idea how long I had been sleeping, but I was awoken by my teenage friend. Her teeth were chattering and she was groping about in the dark and climbing over me. She didn't know where she was or what had happened. I told her about the crash and that we were the only two survivors. At the moment, she didn't seem to care. All she kept saying was that she was freezing. She started begging me, please help her. My only suggestion was that she get out of her wet clothes and get under the blankets and share body heat with me. That was probably the easiest I've ever gotten a girl undressed and in bed. She stripped in about 3 seconds and was rubbing up against me under the blanket in no time. I pulled her close and put my arms around her. I could feel her young firm breasts against my chest and her nipples were rock hard little darts poking into me. I could feel her bush with the tip of my pecker. She seemed pleased for about a minute being next to me had sharing my warmth. After that, she was back to begging me to please do something, anything to warm her up. There's only one thing I can think of that would raise my body temperature, I said, but I don't think you would like the idea. Anything, she begged. I could get on top of you and fuck you, I said. She hesitated for a second, then said OK. I didn't move at first, I wasn't really sure I should be doing that, but then she started demanding, come on, come on, do it, I'm freezing. I rolled on top of her and reached down to my prick. I gave it a few tugs while I sucked on one of her hard nipples. They were so hard it was definitely turning me on. I had at least a semi hard dick at this point and she continued to beg for me to warm her up. I pulled my hand up, gave it some spit and rubbed it on my cock. Then I started pushing my cock into her pussy. It was incredibly tight. Aside from her being cold, I don't think she had ever been fucked or at least not fucked much. It took a little while to get the tip in. From there, I started pumping. With each thrust, I got a little further. It was turning me on and I'm pretty sure I started to warm up. I fully penetrated her and she was starting to get wet which was making the act a lot easier. I started pumping hard and fast. I was definitely heating her up. Every time I felt like I was getting ready to blow, I'd slow it down or stop for a few second and then go back to fucking her. I tried to make it last as long as I could, giving her as much warmth as possible. Finally, I went too far and couldn't stop myself. The cum had been building in me to an intense orgasm. I started fucking her as hard and fast as I could. I shot a massive load right into her. I guess I should have pulled out, but then again it would have made the blankets messy and given the situation this might be the last fuck of my life so why not go out with a bang. After I came, I passed out while still on top of her.

A few hours later I awoke with my dick still inside her. In my sleep, I must have gotten an erection. She was still sleeping, so I tried to lay as still as possible. Every little movement of my hips was so pleasurable. I probably laid there for a half hour before I couldn't stand it any more. I started to slow fuck her as slow as I could go. I was amazed how long I kept it up. After 20 minutes of slow fucking her she seemed to stir and was waking up. I couldn't take it anymore, so I used her movement as an opportunity to move my hips for a bit of a thrust and with that I could feel my cock deep inside her pumping another load of sperm. I'm not sure she was awake enough to realize what I just did and ignored it or just didn't care. Either way, it was another wonderful cum.

We both got up and she was feeling warmer. I pushed the door open a bit to get some light and then scavenged around to find some more nuts. After a brief meal, we dressed and went outside to further explore the wreckage for more survival items. Among the items I found was a lighter and I found a fuel tank mostly still filled with fuel. Starting a fire would be easy and it was time to heat up some of those frozen dinners to have a decent meal. After eating, we climbed back into the snow cave and decided to call it a night.

I got under the blankets and stripped naked. She got under the blankets as well, but didn't undress. I reached around in the dark and ran my hand over her stomach and across her breasts. Want me to warm you up, I asked? No, I'm ok she replied. I gave it a lot of shots. I tried the oh come on, we've already done it, whats the big deal routine. I tried every approach and she seemed to be a bit annoyed that I kept at it. She finally said her head hurt and she needed to sleep. I've got something here that will help with a headache, I told her. I reached around and found a bottle of booze. She took a sip and almost choked. Guess she's never drank before. Just keep drinking it and your headache will go away, I instructed. She took small sips but kept going. After maybe 15 minutes, she said she thought it was actually working. Her head didn't bother her anymore. Just keep drinking it, I said. After a few more minutes, I took the bottle from her and said I think that should do it. She rolled over towards me face to face. I started kissing her. I could taste the booze on her lips. Looks like we were having some straight vodka. I started making out with this young girl. I could tell she was starting to relax and get into it. I reached around and pulled her shirt off and then went to work sucking her titties. From there I kissed my way down and slipped her out of her pants and panties. I started licking her cunt and slowly made my way up to her clit. By the way she was reacting, I could tell she was done refusing me. I slowly kissed my way back up. As my face got to hers, the tip of my prick was rubbing at her entrance. I slipped it in and we were back to fucking. Her pussy was still so tight. As I fucked her, I could feel her hips starting to thrust back and forth. She was fucking me back. She was heading towards an orgasm and when it came, she came for a long time. She must be one of those girls who can have multiple orgasms that run together. Anyway, she kept cumming and I could feel the muscles in her pussy rhythmically squeezing my cock with every contraction. It wasn't long until I filled her with cream.

We both passed out and slept through the night. The next morning, she awoke to my eating her snatch. I had decided after her resistance the night before, I needed to keep her fucking all day so that having sex with me became the new normal. No way was I going to be trapped here all winter with a hot babe and not get any, especially since I knew how good her pussy felt.

After an all day fuckathone, we went outside to cook some more food. When we came back in, she seemed reluctant to undress again. Fortunately, after some coaxing, she decided what the fuck and went for it. I spent the entire winter fucking her. She told me how she had never been with a boy before me, I was her first. I taught her how to give a blowjob and even introduced her to anal sex. We fucked like bunnies all winter long.

As the spring melt came, we were running low on food. It was time to get off this mountain and see if we could make it back to civilization. We were able to hike down the mountain, build a raft and floated down a river for two weeks before finally coming to a small town. From there, we were taken to get checked out at the hospital. That's when the doctor came and officially informed me that she was pregnant. I had pretty much already figured that out since she never had a period and her belly was already showing. Turns out she was underage, but the police decided that given the situation, they weren't going to press charges. I of course did the right thing and stayed with her and we raised our baby together.