Ahal-Al Bayt-2:The AftereffectPosted: March 25, 2010
Durgesh’s faded jeans dropped to the floor and he kicked them carelessly away.
He had the biggest Uncut Hindu Cock I, Muħammad, had ever seen in my life.
His Uncut Hindu Cock was as long as thick as my forearm.
My first thought was that he would hurt Åāýéshah…but I saw the opposite on her face…and could have sworn a glint of pleasure was in her big eyes!
Durgesh took his huge Uncut Hindu Cock in his hands and slowly pull on it, smiling, as he turned his attention away from Åāýéshah for a moment.
He ordered Ålī to make Ålī show me my stuff.
Ålī joined in the laughter as he pointed the gun at my crotch and told me to get my fucking pants off quick.
I did as I was told.
I was humiliated… When my medium sized Cock about 2″ long was displayed with an erection.
They laughed hard at my shame and Durgesh grinned, shaking his head as if he were sorry for me.
I wished him dead a thousand ways…as he turned back to my wife, Åāýéshah; and told the boys to lay her out for him.
Åāýéshah was suddenly stretched out on the floor.
My erection hurt me…and I had to force myself not to reach for it.
I gritted my teeth as one of them pulled her shapely arms back behind her head as he gripped both her wrists.
Yards of her straight black hair dripped and tangled around her wrists and arms, played peek-a-boo with her taut nipples.
Åāýéshah was moaning making frightened little sounds, and also what sounded suspiciously like her pleasure sounds.
Durgesh, with his immense Uncut Hindu Cock in his hands, knelt between her legs.
He was breathing hard as he brushed his tangled mane of hairs from his handsome Hindu face.
He let his breath slowly…and groaned in and exaggerated way…making the others laugh as he opened Åāýéshah’s Sunni Musalmān Cunt lips again…with his big, dirty fingers, while he lovingly stroked his thick, long Uncut Hindu Cock.
Åāýéshah was spread wide open, like an invitation to a picnic…that I wasn’t invited to.
She was wet, dripping for that Hindu animal.
Worst, Durgesh knew it!
A pain in my loins made me shamefully aware of my own meager Musalmān hard-on.
I was also aware of the cold barrel of the gun touching my temples from time to time.
Durgesh’s fingers parted her, moved inside her and turned to me, lifting those big fingers to the light, showing me the dripping of my wife’s Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
He said she was the juiciest…rape victim he had ever seen.
He said that Åāýéshah was wet enough to be passed around a good five times.
When Åāýéshah heard that, she began to cry hard, spluttering, as she begged Durgesh not to let the others have her.
Durgesh’s fingers turned cruel as he jammed up her hole, biting his words off.
As he told her that, she was beautiful whore Sunni Musalmān Cunt!
He said their ‘club’ shared everything!
She was just a thing…he added.
Durgesh was done playing games.
His fingers raked her Sunni Musalmān Cunt…and Åāýéshah was crying, calling for help.
Durgesh’s hand left his Uncut Hindu Cock in order to slap Åāýéshah viciously.
I winced from the sound of that blow; it hurt enough to shut Åāýéshah up.
She was really afraid then…and I took a certain kind of satisfaction in that!
I saw the head push hard against her furry black Sunni Musalmān Cunt lips before it began to shove its way inside, without any further playing rituals.
It was time for him to get down to business.
I looked around quickly and saw the hunger on the other four Hindu male faces.
I was sure…that everyone was going to get their turn!
My own burning hard-on was insignificant looking…but I ached all the same as I was forced to look on Durgesh’s huge piece of Hindu meat forced its way inside of my wife’s Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
His hands spread themselves flush against the bulging mounds of her tits… And she leaned against them with all his hard packed Hindu weight.
Åāýéshah gave a muffled scream.
I knew it had to be hurting.
I could see Åāýéshah’s body heaving as the two boys maning her ankles pulled her thighs further apart, permitting Durgesh an easier entry.
Åāýéshah was crying, trying to move beneath his hard Hindu body.
At first, I tried to tell myself that she wanted to get away…but changed my mind when Durgesh slowly pulled his Uncut Hindu Cock from her, until just the thick, round head balanced on the rim of her Sunni Musalmān Cunt hole.
She actually cried for more…and I felt my guts rip with pain.
I have to admit that my hard-on didn’t deflate.
If anything…as my wife begged for more, groaning, under Durgesh’s Hindu weight and teasing Uncut Hindu Cock, I was more aroused than ever.
I had never been so horny in my life.
I couldn’t understand it!
Durgesh let her beg for what seemed like eternity, but it was a few seconds.
He wanted to be inside her Sunni Musalmān Cunt as much Åāýéshah wanted Durgesh there!
I hated both of them…but I was so hot I could hardly breath.
I felt for my prick, no longer caring what anyone thought…and began to pull on it.
No one even noticed!
All eyes were on the main attraction.
When Durgesh was satisfied with my wife’s, Åāýéshah’s, begging…he told her that he would give her all the Uncut Hindu Cock she could handle and more!
He did just that, shoving his enormous Uncut Hindu Cock inside her Sunni Musalmān Cunt so hard, I could hear their bones crash together…and Åāýéshah screamed as his Uncut Hindu Cock’s thick head hit her Sunni Musalmān cervix…pushing it, I’m sure concave, with brute Hindu force.
I was almost gratified when Durgesh began to fuck Åāýéshah with merciless abandon.
His Hindu body rose and fell, hard and quick.
Åāýéshah was crying, sobbing and begging all at once.
She sounded like a mad woman…and everything took on a shade of craziness.
I saw her tightly held, imprisoned body try to move, wanting to meet Durgesh’s Hindu body as it came crashing down on hers.
I couldn’t believe it…
She stared in fascination as that massive Uncut Hindu Cock filled her over and over.
Durgesh had to be hurting her…but Åāýéshah loved it.
That was obvious to everyone.
I saw Åāýéshah’s stomach muscles ripple and heard her long, mewling cry…and knew she was coming.
Durgesh fucked Åāýéshah even harder and meaner as she came.
My hands jerked my Cock up and down and I, Muħammad, her husband, was making sounds of greedy pleasure, just like the other Hindu and Musalmeen men in the room.
Yes, there were more Musalmeen than Hindus.
They had brought the Hindus to disgrace me and my wife.
Only because I opposed them for their Un-Islamic attitude.
They were punishing me for my Islamic attitude.
Allah, were they really Musalmeen?
Durgesh and his friends were given option either to rape my wife, or watch her to be gang raped by all the more than fifty Musalmeen present there.
We begged Durgesh and his Hindu friends to rape my wife kindly.
Durgesh agreed after a long argument.
For that brief moment, we were no longer separated into antagonists and victims…but were one.
We were all male animals!
With one final jerk of my hands over my Cock, I came spurting cum onto the floor.
The guy holding the gun had forgotten all about me, but I knew it was useless to try anything.
Durgesh’s Hindu body was beating Åāýéshah into the floor and I watched the slippery wet Uncut Hindu Cock slip deepest into Åāýéshah as his hand rushed over her breasts.
His palm opened and closed around Åāýéshah’s stiff nipple and she screamed.
I knew he must have crushed her, was still crushing her as he growled…and his Hindu body lay still, his ass jerking in a long spasm.
I caught my breath and looked at the little puddle of white sperm on the floor.
There was come all down the pants leg of the dark haired gun-slinger.
I felt sick.
Durgesh pulled himself from my wife and slowly stood up.
He nodded at me, his eyes looking at the mess I had made on the floor.
The other men were watching him like faithful dogs…and he laughed, telling them to enjoy themselves.
I felt bad for Åāýéshah then, but she deserved it…for enjoying Durgesh, very much, far more than she enjoyed even me, ever.
Allah, Durgesh had fucked her the whole night continuously, constantly ramming her tight Sunni Musalman Cunt.
My wife was looking at Durgesh, gratefully, in great indebtedness.
And why shouldn’t she?
Durgesh had saved her from dirty, furious, foolish Musalmeen, raping her.
Durgesh had given her the best Hindu fuck of her life, even I, her husband, could not provide her, for whole night, I couldn’t even imagine of.
I felt as if I were about to get even with her…and tried to hide my pleasure when Durgesh took the gun from the big, dark haired guy who had been watching me.
Durgesh crossed his legs as he sat down near me.
Even in repose, his Uncut Hindu Cock was huge.
The other Hindus undressed in a hurry, joking among themselves.
No one had to hold Åāýéshah because she was exhausted and beaten.
There was no fight left in her.
I felt kind of detached as they stood her up and the dark haired Hindu pushed her tangled ropes of hair from her face with his paws.
His Uncut Hindu Cock was erect again…and he had just jerked off!
I wondered what those Hindu guys were made off!
I had wanted to, many times, but Åāýéshah always told me no.
I felt the spark of a nasty smile being, but quickly hid it!
Åāýéshah begged in hysteria,
“Not him, Durgesh! Please, do yourself. Please!”
The animals laughed,
“Oblige her, Durgesh! the bitch wants to enjoy you there too.”
Durgesh smiled and went to her again.
I began to get excited as I, Muħammad, watched Durgesh jerk his long, heavy Uncut Hindu Cock, priming it for the pump!
He reached into Åāýéshah’s Sunni Musalmān Cunt and used hers and his own body juices to lubricate his Uncut Hindu Cock.
She realized what was going on and began to cry…her body finally fighting back.
It was too late, I thought to myself.
She should have fought back when Durgesh was ramming into her…but she liked his huge Uncut Hindu Cock too much.
I was filled with lust and hate.
My hands were hot and intense on my own cut Muslim Cock as my tongue tried to wet my dry mouth.
The room was charged with Ashvinātam sexual excitement.
I remembered Rājesh Rājpoot was sitting next to me and saw his Uncut Hindu Cock still limp and as big as my now hard cut Cock.
Suddenly I, Muħammad, myself, had an urge to hold it and see how big it feels in my hands, as I had never held any Uncut Hindu Cock than my own cut cock.
I went closer to Rājesh Rājpoot and with a sense of fear started fondling his Uncut Hindu Cock.
Rājesh Rājpoot turned, saw me and gave a wide grin saying me to go ahead and have the taste of the Uncut Hindu Cock that has just ripped apart my other wife’s Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
I took it in my hands as a plaything and felt it grow in my hands.
It was so thick and long that I was filled full of lust to have that Uncut Hindu Cock for myself!
Well I couldn’t have it and had to live with my own meager cut Cock for this whole life!
And saw it grow bigger and bigger and bent down to lick around it.
I started sucking it with much frenzy and was not able to take in more than a quarter of it inside my mouth.
I was jerking his Uncut Hindu Cock as well sucking it at the same time.
My other hand went to my own cut Cock and I started pumping it up and down.
Rājesh Rājpoot just then commented that both Khadijah and I was one hot couple whom they can’t get often as rape victims and laughed.
I came out of my trance suddenly and our eyes met.
He looked beamingly at my mouth and busy hands and nodded his understanding.
He was making as if we were pals…and I had to control myself.
I hated him.
Åāýéshah had loved fucking Durgesh and I am now lovingly sucking his friend’s Uncut Hindu Cock.
It was weird.
He was the object of hate…like a rival…and his Hindu friends were getting even for me.
They were punishing Åāýéshah for me!
I turned back to the excitement and saw Åāýéshah’s mouth open yelling with all her might.
The sounds annoyed Musalmeen as much as me, because they told one of the other Hindu men, Vikram, to shut her up.
I was hot as I watched Durgesh, holding onto her cheeks as he bent over her, an expression of complete pleasure on his broad Hindu face.
She would never refuse me the right to fuck her there again!
I would handle it the way these Hindu guys were handling it…if she tried to tell me no!
I pulled my own and Rājesh Rājpoot‘s Uncut Hindu Cock in both hands, one after the other.
Åāýéshah was filled to capacity and one Hindu guy was still waiting.
The guy in front, Shankar, was wasting no time, his hands moved down her back as he jerked her to his sweating chest.
His Uncut Hindu Cock moved quickly in and out of her Sunni Musalmān Cunt, sliding on a wave of juice and cum.
I saw him close his eyes and push hard into Åāýéshah.
Her neck was straining upwards.
Her mouth bulging with the Uncut Hindu Cock in it.
It too, was sliding in and out of her throat as she made strangled sounds.
The Hindu man had her by a handful of her long hair…and was using her hair to jerk head in the directions he wanted.
The Hindu guy in her Sunni Musalmān Cunt, Shankar, came and the fourth Hindu man, Niranjan, who had been waiting, literally holding his Uncut Hindu Cock, just pushed Shankar aside and knelt to slide his Uncut Hindu Cock in place of Shankar who had just left.
It was like taking a ticket into a theater, I thought.
Durgesh was again the only one not in a hurry it seemed.
He had fucked her whole night, now he was enjoying her whole day, in her gorgeous Sunni Musalman ass.
Durgesh in her Sunni Musalman ass, Niranjan in her Sunni Musalman Cunt, Vikram in her Sunni Musalman mouth.
I felt myself coming, so excited by the action that I couldn’t swallow.
I left Rājesh Rājpoot‘s Uncut Hindu Cock, held my own cut Cock with both hands and shot cum all over.
It felt as if it were bucking in my lap.
I just kept coming.
Rājesh Rājpoot pulled my mouth towards his Uncut Hindu Cock and forced his Uncut Hindu Cock into it.
I gagged as Rājesh Rājpoot was shoving it hard and deep.
Almost half of his Uncut Hindu Cock was in my, Muħammad’s, mouth and my eyes bulged out.
He held my hairs with both hands and moved my head to and fro from his Uncut Hindu Cock.
He had the gun…and there was nothing I could do about him!
And moreover it was me who warranted this!
He pulled out his Uncut Hindu Cock still hard and sprayed some Hindu cum over my lips.
I licked it clean.
I greedily mouthed his Uncut Hindu Cock again and started licking and sucking for more of his Hindu cum and he was not anymore in mood as he had spent more than he could.
But I was still sucking his Uncut Hindu Cock while turning away from him and seeing my wife getting the same treatment.
He came hard into her and fucked her crazily until he finished.
Durgesh too, gave one long, slow and gripped Åāýéshah with his gargantuan Hindu paws…his deep voice grunting loudly as his hard ass shook with the quaking force of Hindu ejaculation filling her Sunni Musalman ass deepest with his Hindu semen once again.
I myself was dumbstruck as I dropped Rājesh Rājpoot‘s now limp Uncut Hindu Cock from my mouth.
She felt miserable for me, I could sense from her eyes.
I felt guilty too!
Durgesh stood up and pocketed the gun.
He took a long, slow look at me and smiled.
It was as if he was inside my head…and knew what I was feeling.
He nodded at me his eyes full of street-wisdom.
They all dressed and departed.
I listened to the car rev up and leave, listened to them fade away as I watched Åāýéshah weeping on the floor.
After a long while, I went to her and reluctantly took her in my arms.
Our eyes met, warily searching each other for an answer.
We both knew that nothing would ever be the same for us.
I began to stroke her hair, telling her that it was all over now…they were gone.
Åāýéshah blushed and told me she was sorry.
She has enjoyed Durgesh very much, shamelessly.
She confessed that being raped by Hindus had always been a fantasy for her.
I tried to comfort her and had to tell her how I jerked off, how I started sucking Rājesh Rājpoot‘s large Uncut Hindu Cock filled with jealousy and how I hated both him and her when Åāýéshah fucked Durgesh back.
Åāýéshah had, I reminded her, begged Durgesh for more and more repeatedly!
We had both been guilty!
We sat there for a long time coming to terms with each other and ourselves.
I moved slowly towards her and inserted my fingers inside her Sunni Musalmān Cunt, which she always love me to do for her.
But now it was very different.
Earlier I can get up only two full fingers inside her now I was able to put in all four fingers inside while my thumb rubbed at her clit.
I said with fear that her Sunni Musalmān Cunt has become bigger with her getting raped by big Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Cock and now she will never be able to feel my cut Cock anywhere there.
Åāýéshah smiled back at me and said sure it won’t be the same for her anymore, and she would always lust for Durgesh’s big Uncut Hindu Cock, far more bigger than mine, now that she has got her Sunni Musalmān Cunt stretched up.
I felt bad for letting this happen.
Yet I promised her that she’d get Durgesh as much as she needs, now.
She thanked asked me not to worry that we have our mouths to satisfy ourselves and pushed my head towards her Sunni Musalmān Cunt.
I asked her to let me lick her to take the soreness away as I always do.
She bent over, came down my cut Cock and started sucking it while I licked her Sunni Musalmān Cunt feeling for all those Hindu cum of those Hindu men and as well as her Sunni Musalmān juices flowing freely now.
We both shuddered as I came hard in her mouth at the same instant when she came came too….
We lay there completely exhausted for a long time coming to terms with each other and ourselves.
Durgesh was the best man for her, I agreed.
She’d get Durgesh, I promised once again.
We packed up, knowing we couldn’t stay there.
They might come back again.
As we drove away, we talked some more.
I was feeling real bad then, remembering how I had jerked myself and sucked Rājesh Rājpoot‘s Uncut Hindu Cock, watching her being gang-raped by Hindus…even though I had been mad at her.
It wasn’t her fault we were invaded by a gang of Hindus!
We made up slowly…and weeks later, talked about how excited we had both become in different ways, by the even.
We decided to try some sexual books in our lives.
Åāýéshah also confessed to having quickly learned to like being fucked in the asshole…and wanted to try it with me after Durgesh.
I was more than willing to oblige.
I still love my wife…and although the gang-rape episode was terrifying, some good did come of it.
It may have been a horror-story…but in some strange way, it was responsible for our sexual awakening…the new kind of awakening made our love life far richer and erotic.
We started to have tri-sexual and multi sexual sessions/Group Sex, with Durgesh and my other similarly extremely beautiful Sunni Musalman wives, that added up spice to our otherwise boring monotonous sex life.
We no longer needed weekends at any remote place.
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1. Bahoo Bégum
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44. Hell, I revolt
64. I live with him
73. Under Open Sky
79. The Extent
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18. Main térī dīvānī
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