Ashvinātam intimacy-1Posted: March 13, 2010
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was upset.
She was going to swimming today but could not do so.
Her pubes were showing through her swimming suite and she had no hair removing cream to remove them.
Suddenly she thought of using my razor.
I was 33 years her senior, she was 28, and we shared a common bathroom.
I was her Buāzād Cousin.
Each of us both had a door from our room into the bath.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā went outside and made sure that I was not home.
Relaxed Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā went to the bathroom and opened my cabinet.
My Gillette razor was lying next to my shaving foam.
After taking of her clothes Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā inspected her pubes.
They were thick and black and covered her virgin Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy like a blanket.
She had 34B sized Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts, slender waist and round Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks.
She slowly applied the foam on her pubes.
In her religion, Musalmān Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls are not supposed to play with their pussies, but she was finding it hard not to touch the small bud at the top of her pink Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .
She slightly touched it and a shiver of ecstasy ran through her.
She hadn’t played with herself and did not know to do any further so she picked up the razor and carefully began to remove her hair.
She was so much absorbed in it that she did not hear I came inside.
“What are you doing with my razor, you idiot?”
“Nothing.” That was all she could say.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was so stunned that she could not find an answer.
I smiled when I saw her beautiful tits and her spread semi hairless Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .
When she realized her nudity, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā quickly reached for the towel and covered her nudity.
“Don’t.” I smiled at her, “I’ve seen everything already.”
“Shame on you. You are 33 years older than me.”
“True, but I still need very much the one you showed to me.”
“Get out or I will tell Kħadījatul Kubrah .”
“What are you going to tell her that you are using my razor for cleaning your pubes?”
“Please.. I am your Sister, 33 years younger to you, and you are not supposed to see me naked.”
“Okay, but on one condition.”
“What is that?”
“You will tell me all about yourself and hear from me about myself, like you being my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl friend.”
“Okay. But go away now, or some one might come looking for us.”
“See you in the evening, Fātimah darling.” I winked at her and went outside with a large Hindu bulge in my pants.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā could not concentrate all day long.
Her friends were all praise for my Uncut Hindu Penis.
Even the swimming gala could not cheer her up.
Being seen naked by someone for the first time and that person being Durgesh was both exciting and repulsive.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā did not know what to do.
On one hand she wanted to show her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān body to me and also get a chance of seeing me naked, but she was afraid that it may lead to other things which she was not prepared to experiment before getting married.
At dinner table she saw that I was also tense.
Her Abbū noticed,
“Durgesh. Did you and Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā had a quarrel today?”
“No,Māmūjān!” I smiled.
“Then why are you both not talking to each other?” He turned to Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and asked her the same question.
“Oh Abbū, I am tired after the swimming gala and nothing else.”
“Ok, it’s Sunday tomorrow, and you both can sleep without the trouble of going to school.”
We said good night and came to our room.
After nearly one hour Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā heard a knock at her bathroom door.
With trembling hands she opened it.
I was standing in his sleeping suite.
“Can I come in?”
“Sure,” was all that she could say.
I switched off her lights except those on the bedside table.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Every one should get the impression that we are asleep, That’s what I am doing.”
We sat on her bed staring at each other.
“What do you want to know?”
“Look Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, I am your cousin, and I will do nothing of the sort that you do not like. So please relax and don’t be afraid.”
I saw her relaxing and for the first time saw her smile a bit.
“You look beautiful in your nightdress,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā could not help her to appreciate me even in my sixty one.
Even in my sixty one I did not appear to be more than 30/35.
“Thank you.”I smiled erotically, “ you also look beautiful especially when you are naked.
“Please don’t talk about it now,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā cut me short.
“Okay. But can I ask some private questions.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā nodded.
“What is the size of your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs?”
“34B.” was her short reply.
“And the color of your nipples?”
“You saw them today so why ask?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was getting bolder now as she saw that it was just a talk, nothing more.
“Well, you quickly covered yourself so I just had a glimpse.”
“Light brown.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said with a small laugh.
“Are you wearing a bra now?”
“No. I do not wear one when I go to bed.”
“Can I feel them?”
“Certainly not, that is out of question.”
While talking Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā had a strange feeling there and she knew that she was wet.
Her nipples were aching.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā thanked Allah that the main lights were off and I could not see them through her nearly transparent cotton qameez.
“Please,Yār!” I muttered.
“Okay. I will show you one of my boob but then you have to answer my questions also and promise me that you will not take advantage of me.”
“I promise.” I smiled impishly.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly raised her qameez and took out her left tit.
It was my first time seeing Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s tit so closely.
I had previously seen her Ammījān’s when she was nursing her baby sister.
But this was something new.
“Is it beautiful?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked in a teasing voice.
“Yes.” I said in a deep voice, “Will you Please, let me touch them?”
“Okay. But just touch it.”
I extended my hand and touched it.
It was so soft.
I touched the hard nipple.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā gave a small moan.
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“No. Please keep on doing it, it feels wonderful.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā smiled.
She was 28 after all.
I took hold of her shirt and in one clean sweep I threw it off her head.
There Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was naked from above with all her splendors.
“Durgesh, You promised you won’t do anything.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said, trembling with desire.
“I just want to see them both. I am sorry.”
“Doesn’t matter now any way, and no, it’s all right. I want you to see them.”
I brought my right hand closer to them and took the left nipple between my poiting finger and thumb.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā jerked and thrust her boob into my hungry Hindu palm.
“Oh it feels so good. Please squeeze them.”
I started with great Hindu enthusiasm.
First the left and then the right until I felt her body tense and with a slight moan Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā relaxed.
It was her first orgasm of her life and she thought that she had peed in her shalwar.
She felt embarrassed.
I realized what had happened.
“Did you come?”
“What is that?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked in a lower voice.
“It means, dummy, that you had an orgasm.”
She looked down at her shalwar and I could see a large wet patch.
“I thought I peed.”
“No, you certainly had an orgasm. Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said shyly.
“I want to see your Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said nothing.
Growing bolder I lowered her shalwar slowly until Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was completely naked.
Her glittering shaved Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy , wet from her come, was in front of me.
I touched her there.
“No please,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā pleaded, “I am not ready for it.”
With a sigh I removed my hand,
“Okay, but promise me that you will show it to me whenever I want to.”
“Alright.” and with that Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā put on her shalwar again.
When she reached for her shirt I stopped her,
“I want you like this. Don’t wear your shirt, you look beautiful.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was reluctant but agreed,
“OK now you will answer my questions.”
“Go ahead. Feel free to ask any thing.”
“Are you circumcised?”
“Certainly not. It is not in my religion. I’m a Hindu, mérī jān!”
“What is your size?”
“You know it what I am talking about” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said.
“Well I have nearly 7 inches of Uncut Hindu Cock . Do you like to see it?”
“Yes.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā replied shyly.
I lowered his lower and pulled out my utmost experienced erect Uncut Hindu Cock.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was stunned at the size of it.
She had heard other Musalmān Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls talking about it but haven’t seen one before.
It looked handsome and she wanted to touch it but she wanted me to ask her.
“Well, do you like it?”
“I don’t know.”
“Haven’t you seen an Uncut Hindu Cock before?”
“Do you think I am a whore?”
“No. I thought, OK forget about it, will you touch it?”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly put her hand on my Uncut Hindu Penis.
It was so hot and silky.
Her small hand was trembling as she felt the enormous Hindu length of it.
I was in paradise.
I was not a virgin.
I was finding it hard to control my Hindu passion for Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.
Actually I think I was obsessed to her, irrationally.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was my latest obsession despite our great age difference.
I knew that a few more strokes and I would be coming.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was inspecting my Uncut Hindu Cock very minutely,
“These are your Hindu balls. Aren’t they?” she pointed to the hairy sack hanging below my Uncut Hindu Cock .
“Yes they are. Look Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, why don’t you keep on rubbing my Uncut Hindu Cock?”
“What will happen if I do so?”
“I will come like you did.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā started rubbing vigorously to please me.
I felt my Uncut Hindu Cock grew and started feeling the sensation building.
After few strokes I knew I was ready.
“Please faster, I am going to come.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā intensified her efforts.
Suddenly a load of hot Hindu Semen erupted from the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock and landed into her amazed open mouth.
She didn’t know what to do but jest kept on pumping.
At last, I sighed and my Uncut Hindu Cock stopped erupting.
“What am I going to do with all this mess into my stomach? I’ve swallowed all of it. And it’s very tasty. Can I get it whenever I want to?”
“Why not, darling? Why not? I’m always at your service.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was glad and at the same time getting aroused again.
I looked into her eyes and read the message,
“Will you like to taste my cum more?”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā nodded in affirmative.
I took my Uncut Hindu Penis in my palm and brought it to her mouth.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā eagerly opened her mouth and took it and sucked it clean.
“You want more?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said eagerly.
“Then why don’t you taste it from my Uncut Hindu Cock direct?”
“You mean I take your Uncut Hindu Cock in my mouth again, isn’t it dirty to do such a thing?”
“No, nothing is dirty in love. Come take it.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā looked down at my semi erect Uncut Hindu Penis and back at him.
“Come on, try it for once.”
Reluctantly Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā opened her mouth and took the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock in her mouth.
Instantly, she felt the remaining of cum on my tip.
“Suck it like a lollipop.” I advised.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā did so and found it was fun.
But then she pulled back.
” Look isn’t it to much for one day, it is my first experience and I want to go slow.”
I was unsatisfied but I wanted to please her.
“OK but promise me that we shall do this again.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā smiled,
“Look, I also liked it.”
“ But, it is not right both in our religions and in law.”
“Look I liked it and so did you so there is nothing bad about it. I want to see you naked, completely, and make love to you.”
“Hey! aren’t you going too fast?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“Look I saw your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Breasts and your Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy. Didn’t I?”
She looked at me.
I looked so adorable that Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā wanted me close to her.
I was 33 years senior to her but never looked like it.
It seemed as eternity.
“I love you very much Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.”
” I love you too, Durgesh. OK I promise we will do this again.”
“But I want to see you completely naked today and even at your terms.”
She was helpless.
She separated from me and stood up.
Brought her shalwar down and sat on the carpet at a safe distance from me.
“You want to see my Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy. So look at it.”
“I can’t see it like this. You have to open wide.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly opened her legs and gave me a first full view of her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
Teasingly she lowered her hand and opened the lips of her virgin Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy .
I could not believe my eyes.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked teasingly.
“Can I jerk off you, while looking at you?”
“Do any thing you like, my dear.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā took my rigid Uncut Hindu Cock in her hand and earnestly started pumping at my Hindu meat.
Within no time I was ready to come. Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā knew that I was about to come from the expression on my face.
She was wet herself and tension was growing in her lions.
“I am coming.”I announced.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā also could not stop her hands from playing with my Uncut Hindu Penis.
She touched her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit with it.
Both Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā and I lay exhausted after the powerful orgasms.
It was Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā who stood first and wore back her clothes.
She came near me and gave my flaccid Uncut Hindu Cock a small squeeze.
She laughed and asked me to wear back my clothes.
After both were dressed I gave her a kiss on her lips and said good night.
Both of us slept soundly knowing that more was in store with the rise of the new sun.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā woke up late next morning.
Lazily she pulled the curtains, letting in soft light of March sun into her bedroom.
It was spring which was the best month.
She walked out of her room and went straight to the lounge.
It was empty except the maidservant.
She remembered that her parents had to go to a wedding in their native village.
The maidservant told her that only she and Durgesh were left behind.
Hearing my name Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā blushed and remembered the events of last night.
Not wanting the servant to see her blushing she went back to her room.
She went to the bathroom to do the morning necessities.
The door to my room was unlocked.
She went to lock it but after a mischievous grin let it remain open.
Slowly Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā removed all her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror.
She knew that she was beautiful and the mirror replied in affirmative.
After doing the necessary Rituals she took a bath and wiped herself dry.
Then wearing a beautiful lacy bra and panties she came to my room.
I was sleeping soundly.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā slowly removed the light blanket over me.
To her surprise she found that I was sleeping naked.
My flaccid Uncut Hindu Cock was visible.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā drew closure and started inspecting it.
It was mere six inches in length, not long as she had seen it the previous night.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā lightly touched it.
It was soft.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā then ran a finger on my Hindu balls.
They were bigger than she thought and oval in shape.
I had a thick bush of pubes and she made a mental note that she will ask me to remove them.
I stirred in my sleep and Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā tiptoed back to her room.
Later in the day when she came out she met me in the lounge watching an Ashvinātam Movie ‘Rañ’ starring Amitabh Bachchan Gul Panag and Ritesh Deshmukh.
We both said hello and smiled at each other.
She sat near me on the sofa.
“Come closer to me,” I invited her.
“No, somebody might notice it.”
“Your Ammījān and Abbū have already gone, darling! and they are not coming back till late at night.” I smiled.
“The maidservant. What about her?”
“I gave her leave. There is nobody in the house. I have locked the front door too.”
“You Hindu rascal. You have something in mind.”
“Come closer to me,mérī jān! and will you please remove your shawl?”
“We have been married only for say 10 hours,” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā giggled.
“Did you love what we did last night?” I asked.
“I really enjoyed it. By the way, I saw your 6” Uncut Hindu Cock in the morning.”
“Do you think it is small?”
“I have nothing to compare it with.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā replied, “Durgesh, Méré Hindu Piya! will you do one thing for me?”
“What do you have in mind?”
“I want you. Please, shave your pubes for me.”
“OK I will do it for you, mérī jān!”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā saw a bulge in my pants.
She put her hand on it and smiled,
“You are hard Again.” and without waiting for my reply, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā opened my pants.
She brought my Uncut Hindu Cock out with its full Hindu glory.
It looked extremely handsome in full lights.
“Durgesh do you masturbate?”
“Do you think about me now when they do it?”
“Yes I do.” I replied.
“Can you tell me except me who?”
“Well sometimes about you and well, I cannot tell you about the other one.”
“Please tell me, I won’t tell anybody, you know that.”
“I think about Kħadījatul Kubrah quite often.” When I said that I looked at her for a sign of any anger but there was none.
“Have you seen Kħadījatul Kubrah naked ever?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“Well her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān boobs when she feeds Waħīdah.”
“What do you visualize about her?” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā asked.
“I think about squeezing her tits, and fucking her as much as I please.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was getting turned on,
“Will you like to fuck me?”
“Sure, that will be the best thing ever to happen to me. But will you let me do it?”
She vigorously kept on sucking me.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā increased her speed and within a few strokes she felt my Uncut Hindu Cock stiffen.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā kept on sucking earnestly and load after load of Hindu semen filled her mouth.
some of it trickled down her lips.
When she realized that I was spent, she let my Uncut Hindu Cock slip out of her mouth and looked up.
I brought her up and kissed her on her full lips.
We kept on kissing for sometime.
Then we separated.
“How can I thank you, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā?”
“Durgesh, I want us to live like Hindu husband and Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān wife unless I am really married. But to tell you the truth I love you so much now that I wish we could be married and I can raise your children.”
“I love you too, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā! and we shall talk about it later, OK? Now can we go to my room?”
I got up and taking her hand we both came to my room.
Once in my room we embraced tightly and started kissing.
Soon both were naked and staring at each other.
I took her in my hands and laid her on the bed.
I took her nipple between my finger and thumb and started squeezing it.
Slowly my hand traced down and I found the lips of her moist Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā purred like a cat.
Then I placed his mouth on her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy and kissed it.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā gave a cry of ecstasy and thrust her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy forward to meet my ravenous Hindu lips.
Durgesh traced on her Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān Clit with my pointing finger and putting my hardened Uncut Hindu Penis there, fucked her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hole.
“Love me, Durgesh! please.”
I extended my hand and took out a bottle of cream.
He applied some of it to my Uncut Hindu Cock and then looked at Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā.
“Are you ready for it, my dear?” I asked.
“Yes I am all yours, Durgesh, mérī jān! Méré Hindu Piya!! Hindu Al Buåūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! I am your Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān wife. Love me and take my Saåūdī Årab Sunni Musalmān virginity. Give me all your Hindu seed.”
With that I put the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock on Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān fuck hole.
“Look, it may hurt a bit, but you will enjoy later on.” I said.
“I know. Just fuck me.” At last I heard the word I was waiting for.
I was so turned on by the use of vulgar language by Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā that I pushed my Uncut Hindu Cock with a vigor.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā was finding it hard to breathe.
When my Uncut Hindu Cock tore it, Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā felt like she was going to die of pain.
Tears started rolling from her eyes.
I stopped for a Moment, seeing her tears.
But Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā herself thrust her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks and the rest of my Uncut Hindu Penis entered her virgin Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hole.
She could feel my hairy Hindu ball touching her Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass hole.
We lay still for some time both savoring the Moment.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā could feel my Uncut Hindu Cock throbbing in her tight Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
Slowly I started pumping.
“I cannot hold on for long. You know it is my first time,” said Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā, “But, when you do it, Just come inside me that is all I want from you, my dear.”
Durgesh knew I could last as long as I wanted.
I was too much experienced in my 61 years of life.
I increased my speed and within no time Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā started to come.
For the honor of her everfirst orgasm on my Uncut Hindu Penis, I allowed myself to explode into her simultaneously, deciding to prolong it second time.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā felt my Hindu cum filling her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
She was overjoyed.
After some time I took out my Uncut Hindu Cock from Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
She also saw blood on my Uncut Hindu Cock and quickly looked at her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy.
There was a large patch of blood on the bed sheet and her Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy was all red.
We looked at each other and then started to laugh together.
We both went to the bathroom, cleaned ourselves and removed all traces of our love making form the room.
“Next time, I will make you come after some more time.” I said.
“Don’t start calling me your Hindu husband. It might become your habit, and might let other people know about it.”
“Please, don’t let me stop calling you that, I promise you I shall be careful.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā pleaded.
“OK but not always. Now let’s go out and take a walk.”
“I can’t, my Meccan Saůūdī Årab Musalmān pussy is sore and I want some rest before anybody arrives.” she said.
“Let us then watch TV,” and with that both of us came to the lounge.
Days went by without much excitement.
We tried to have sex at every possible time.
We sucked each other off or masturbate each other too.
On her insistent request, I even brought some Ashvinātam porno movies.
We watched them in the lounge, as the VCR and TV were there.
One night when I went to Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā’s room, I found her very tense.
“Is something wrong?” I inquired.
“I am one week late and I think I am pregnant.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā replied, “What are we going to do now?”
“We had real intercourses almost 24×7. It’s natural.”
“When we first did it, my periods had just ended and I think you got me pregnant that very night.” Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā said.
“What do you want?”
“I’m unable to understand what are we going to do. Wait a minute, why don’t we ask Kħadījatul Kubrah about it?”
“She will kill me if she finds out about us.” she replied in a tearful voice.
“I know she will be angry but you know she won’t tell anybody.”
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“Yes I am sure.” I said, however I wasn’t sure what would happen when she will learn about our love affair.
Next morning Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā did not go to school, pretending she had severe headache, and remained in her room.
After some time she heard a knock at her door and her Ammījān entered.
When Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā saw her Ammījān she started crying.
Her Ammījān was taken aback.
She came near her daughter and put an arm around her.
“What is the problem my dear, is your headache so severe?” her Ammījān asked.
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā looked at her Ammījān with tearful eyes.
Her Ammījān instantly realized that some thing was wrong.
“What’s the matter darling? Come on tell me.”
Fātimah Saiyadatunnissā had already made up her mind of telling her the true story no matter what happens.
“I am late and I think I am pregnant.” she replied.
It was like a bombshell to her Ammījān.
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