The Absolute Surrender

Posted: January 16, 2011 | Author: Durgesh | Filed under: Ashvinatam, Muslimahs, Muslimat | Tags: Ashvinatam, Ashvinatam sex, Ashvinatam Yugal, Behavioural Science, Durgesh, Feminism, life sciences, Muslim Feminism, Muslim girls love a Hindu, Muslim girls marry a Hindu, Muslim women love a Hindu, Muslim women marry a Hindu, Naushīn Fātimah, society, Sophisticated Positive adult sex |Leave a comment

The Absolute Surrender

Durgesh

Ghous Muħammad never thought he would ever be telling anyone about a situation like this, let alone writing about it, but he had to get these strange new feelings off his chest.

Ghous Muħammad had been married to the love of his life, Naushīn Fātimah for about 15 years.

They were each other’s high school sweethearts.

After dating all through college they got married and it’s been pretty good up until recently.

Their sex life had always been a good one, and Ghous Muħammad had no real complaints except that sometimes he felt like they were in a rut.

Ghous Muħammad began to spend more time online reading ashvinātam sex stories and one can imagine his surprise when Ghous Muħammad came across the ones where Musalmīn wanted their Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān wives to have sex with Hindu men.

At first the thought made Ghous Muħammad’s stomach twist.

He didn’t want to imagine Naushīn Fātimah with some Hindu.

The idea of her climaxing on a Hindu’s Uncut Hindu Cock repulsed Ghous Muħammad, and made him scared as hell she’d love Hindu’s Uncut Hindu Cock more than Ghous Muħammad’s cut one.

Well as one can guess, over time Ghous Muħammad kept reading those ashvinātam sex stories and he started to envision Naushīn Fātimah with Hindu men.

Now Ghous Muħammad couldn’t get the thought out of his mind.

One night after one of their regular love making sessions Naushīn Fātimah and Ghous Muħammad started to talk a little about what their fantasies were.

Naushīn Fātimah mentioned that she had always wanted to be taken roughly and forced to accept his load deep inside her.

Ghous Muħammad always used condoms as Naushīn Fātimah just felt more cleanly that way plus they could avoid pregnancy.

When Naushīn Fātimah asked Ghous Muħammad what turned him on, before Ghous Muħammad even thought about it, he blurted out,

“I want to watch you fuck Durgesh.”

Naushīn Fātimah’s extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān eyes widened at his words and she plunged her fingers into her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy as she came.

She quickly grabbed Ghous Muħammad’s cut Cock and forced him inside her.

Ghous Muħammad couldn’t remember Naushīn Fātimah ever being that wet.

The bed was literally soaked in her juices by the time he shot off, filling the condom with his seed.

Afterwards Naushīn Fātimah and Ghous Muħammad discussed what had happened and Naushīn Fātimah admitted to being turned on by the thought of being with me, but felt that Ghous Muħammad was all she needed.

Naushīn Fātimah and Ghous Muħammad decided to keep it a fantasy and for the next few months, their sex was vastly improved as Ghous Muħammad pretended to be me.

Naushīn Fātimah became multi-orgasmic as she rode me, her fantasy Hindu lover, talked dirty about all the things “I” was doing to her and how much more she loved “my” Uncut Hindu Cock more than Ghous Muħammad’s cut one.

The game made Ghous Muħammad feel weird.

On the one hand he was having great sex, on the other pretending to be cuckolding himself made Ghous Muħammad feel a little self conscious.

Naushīn Fātimah would assure Ghous Muħammad that it was just sexy talk that got her more into the moment but she really seemed to enjoy the game a little too much.

Things escalated as their “stranger” sessions became more involved.

Naushīn Fātimah and Ghous Muħammad would go out to bars and such, where Ghous Muħammad would arrive separately and pick her up for a wild night of cheap sex.

Her “husband” never the wiser.

One night as Ghous Muħammad went to meet Naushīn Fātimah for one of their dates he was called in to work at the last minute.

Ghous Muħammad called Naushīn Fātimah at the bar just as she arrived, told her they had to scrap their plans and Ghous Muħammad would see Naushīn Fātimah home in a few hours.

At this Naushīn Fātimah playfully said,

“Maybe I’ll play the game for real tonight, and you can come home to a well fucked wife.”

Ghous Muħammad smiled at her teasing.

“Just make sure Durgesh wears a condom.” Ghous Muħammad laughed.

They giggled a bit at the situation and Ghous Muħammad said,

“I’ll see you at the apartment a little later sweetheart.”

Naushīn Fātimah told Ghous Muħammad she loved him, she’d probably just get a quick beer and head home, as she hung up.

As soon as Ghous Muħammad got to the office, it turned out that his partner had already gotten there ahead of him.

Since his night was already ruined he insisted Ghous Muħammad go and be with Naushīn Fātimah.

Since Naushīn Fātimah said she was going to their apartment Ghous Muħammad thought he would just Naushīn Fātimah there and got back in record time.

Ghous Muħammad started to relax and wait on his bride to arrive when he looked up and realized she was over an hour late from when she should have been home.

Just as Ghous Muħammad was thinking of giving her a call, he saw headlights in the parking lot from the living room window.

Ghous Muħammad went to look and saw that Naushīn Fātimah had just pulled up, but there was another car pulling in right next to hers.

The cars both shut off and Ghous Muħammad waited as Naushīn Fātimah climbed from her car only to walk over to the new car parked next to hers.

She spoke to me for a few minutes then walked around and got into my passenger side door.

Ghous Muħammad’s stomach began to twist.

“She didn’t just pick up me for real.” Ghous Muħammad thought.

As soon as this thought began to fester, I started my car again and slowly crept around the corner of the parking lot where it’s a bit dark.

During the summer, Ghous Muħammad had seen more than a few teenagers park back there and make out or whatever.

Ghous Muħammad’s curiosity was killing him as he spied the car in the dark distance, parked next to the fence with the lights off.

Ghous Muħammad could only imagine what was happening when he made up his mind to go down there and check this out.

Ghous Muħammad made his way to parking lot and circled wide to avoid us seeing him.

This area of the parking lot had a lot of bushes and Ghous Muħammad used them for cover as he crept closer.

As Ghous Muħammad approached his hope that this was all innocent faded.

Ghous Muħammad heard the unmistakable sounds of his wife cumming.

Ghous Muħammad peeked from his hiding spot to see that I was fingering her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy and kissing proudly on her delicate Sunni Musalmān breasts.

“You sure I couldn’t have any of this sweet, extremely beautiful, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy?” I kept saying almost as a mantr, while bringing Ghous Muħammad’s wife to what sounded like another climax.

“I couldn’t.” Her words caught in her throat as I continued to manipulate her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān body. “I’m — m-m-married.”

“Oh so it’s alright for my fingers to fuck you, but not this?” I grabbed her hand and placed it on my Uncut Hindu Prick. “Yeah stroke my Uncut Hindu Cock, darling. I don’t give a fuck about your husband. Ooh and the way you’re stroking that Uncut Hindu Prick, don’t look like you give a fuck either.”

We each kept touching each other for awhile before I pulled my fingers from her snatch and held them up to her face. “Lick yourself off my fingers darling.”

Naushīn Fātimah thrust my fingers into her mouth moaning wildly as she slurped every drop of herself from them.

When she had cleaned them I put my hand behind her head and started to push her face down into my Uncut Hindu crotch.

Naushīn Fātimah resisted,

“No. No I couldn’t do this, please don’t make me do this. My husband…”

With that I pushed harder.

“Darling, I said I don’t give a fuck about your husband. You picked me up in that bar. You brought me back here, so I’m not leaving until you make me fucking cum.! Now suck my Uncut Hindu Cock you fucking Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt!”

I pushed again.

Naushīn Fātimah’s extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān head disappeared into the car, and Ghous Muħammad began to hear the sound of her slurping on my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Ghous Muħammad was more than a little afraid of the situation.

Here was Ghous Muħammad’s wife with me living out her deepest fantasy, but Ghous Muħammad also felt the danger of this mean asshole with my Uncut Hindu Prick in Ghous Muħammad’s wife’s mouth.

Should Ghous Muħammad stop this?

The blue veined in his pants made the decision for Ghous Muħammad not to act.

Naushīn Fātimah continued to suck my Uncut Hindu Cock for what seemed like a half hour.

Ghous Muħammad would occasionally see her blond ponytail bounce in and out of sight as he berated her as a “good slut” and as I wondered how her husband didn’t know what he was missing.

Before too long I started to guide her pace until my hand was a blur on the back of her Sunni Musalmān head.

“Yeah. Yeah here I cum. Swallow my Hindu load darling! AAAAaaahhhhh!” I smiled.

Ghous Muħammad could hear Naushīn Fātimah choke a bit and sputter as I unloaded in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān mouth.

“Fine!” Ghous Muħammad thought, “That’s it. She’s had her fun, and now it’s over.”

Ghous Muħammad was so turned on that he could not wait until she got upstairs, so Ghous Muħammad could fuck her senseless.

“Allah Allah. Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Méré Hindu Piyā! Durgesh! You’re still hard.” Naushīn Fātimah said as Ghous Muħammad turned back to see her still stroking my Uncut Hindu Cock, now with a smug look on my face.

“My husband is only good for one.” Naushīn Fātimah said.

Ghous Muħammad was surprised that her usual cuckolding sexy banter had made it into this situation, and it made Ghous Muħammad more uncomfortable.

“Yeah baby. Naushīn Fātimah darling! I’m not your incompetent husband. I’m good to go all night. Why don’t you climb that perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān ass over here and see what it feels like with a real man’s Uncut Hindu Prick inside you.”

Alarm touched Ghous Muħammad as he wondered if Naushīn Fātimah had any condoms.

She gave voice to Ghous Muħammad’s fears as Naushīn Fātimah said,

“I couldn’t, I don’t have any condoms, and I really should go now.”

I reached out and grabbed her wrist.

“What did I tell you about teasing me, darling? You know you want this Uncut Hindu Prick and you’re going to take all the Hindu 9 inched of it. Besides I don’t fuck with condoms anyway, I like Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Beauties to swallow my cum. Get over here.”

With that I pulled Naushīn Fātimah over to my side of the car, making her awkwardly straddled my torso.

“But I can’t..” Naushīn Fātimah said as Ghous Muħammad saw me thrust myself upward, penetrating Ghous Muħammad’s wife for the first time.

Naushīn Fātimah immediately cried out in pain as I reached past where Ghous Muħammad had ever been inside her.

After a few strokes of my hard Uncut Hindu Cock Ghous Muħammad could again hear the sounds of wet sloshing from inside the car as Naushīn Fātimah began to ride my Uncut Hindu Cock in earnest.

Ghous Muħammad watched covertly as Naushīn Fātimah’s face contorted in a mask of immense ashvinātam pleasure.

She got into a steady rhythm soon and then began to cum.

Naushīn Fātimah cried out in multi-orgasmic bliss as I squeezed her sweat soaked Sunni Musalmān tits.

“Does your husband’s cut Cock feel this good?” I asked as I pinched hard her nipples.

“Allah! No. I love your Uncut Hindu Cock, Durgesh, Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! I love your Uncut Hindu Cock! I love your UNCUT HINDU COCK!” Naushīn Fātimah screamed as she came again.

“I’m about to cum baby. Get down there and swallow my cum, darling. Swallow it.” I cried as Ghous Muħammad could see me try to shift Naushīn Fātimah from my lap.

“Please…” Naushīn Fātimah said in a soft voice still thrusting herself on top on me. “Please don’t pull out. I want –you …to… to cum inside me.”

Naushīn Fātimah began to repeat these words over and over growing louder and bolder with my each powerful Hindu stroke.

Naushīn Fātimah was basically begging me to fill up her married extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy.

“Please, Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! don’t pull out. Cum inside me. Please cum inside me! Allah! Cum inside me!”

The pounding of wet flesh became all that Ghous Muħammad could hear, before Ghous Muħammad heard me start to groan.

“Aaaahhh Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā! Take it, Naushīn Fātimah darling! Aaaaaaahhhhh Take this…Uncut Hindu Prick!”

Naushīn Fātimah began to cum yet again as I filled her extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy with my abundant Hindu cum.

Ghous Muħammad was devastated.

He knew this was a kind of fantasy for him too but the reality was so hard to take.

Ghous Muħammad was still turned on but just as stunned by what Ghous Muħammad had just seen.

As soon as Naushīn Fātimah caught her breath, Ghous Muħammad watched as Naushīn Fātimah climbed off of my lap, looking a little sheepish at her own behavior.

“That was amazing.” Naushīn Fātimah said still catching her breath. “Thank you for a fun time. Oh would you look at what I did to your stunning Uncut Hindu Cock? It’s soaked in cum.”

To the surprise of Ghous Muħammad and me, Naushīn Fātimah then leaned over and slurped up our combined juices as I tipped my head back in incredible ashvinātam pleasure.

After a few more minutes Naushīn Fātimah leaned back up, wiping her mouth.

“All clean. But now look you’re all hard again. I can’t let you go home like that.” Naushīn Fātimah said as she again climbed aboard my Uncut Hindu Cock for another hard ride, and then for another hard ride, and then for another hard ride, and then for another hard ride, nonstop, indefinitely.

When I was close to cumming every time around, I didn’t even tell her, I just grabbed her hips and slammed my Uncut Hindu Cock home as I deposited my one after another Hindu load into Naushīn Fātimah’s Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān womb.

After as if endless fuck sessions with me, Naushīn Fātimah quickly dressed and excused herself from the car thanking me one last time.

Then she dashed into the back entrance of their building giving me a little wiggle of her extremely beautiful perfect Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān ass as she closed the door behind her.

My car pulled off and Ghous Muħammad found himself alone in the bushes with a raging hard on and more than a little hurt.

Ghous Muħammad knew as soon as Naushīn Fātimah was inside the apartment it would be obvious that Ghous Muħammad was home, so Ghous Muħammad made his way upstairs trying to think about how he was feeling.

When Ghous Muħammad got inside, Naushīn Fātimah was nowhere to be seen.

Ghous Muħammad went into the bedroom and there she was stark naked laying spread eagle on the bed waiting for him.

“I told you that I might come home with a surprise. Now get over here and taste your treat.” Naushīn Fātimah said.

Naushīn Fātimah’s extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān eyes alight with desire.

“Ghous Muħammad, I made you a double cream pie, and I can’t wait for you to eat it.”

“Naushīn Fātimah, maybe this might be okay after all.” Ghous Muħammad acknowledged as he buried his face in her delicious extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Pussy and started to lick her clean of mine and her abundant juices filled into her womb and leaking from her well fucked Panjvaqtah Namāzī Sunni Musalmān Cunt.

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