Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ ParadisePosted: May 1, 2010
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise
Hi everyone, I am Durgesh, 23 year old guy.
You know me very well.
Well, my reputation is that I fuck my Musalmeen friends’ Ammīs, Kħālās, Buās, sisters, wives, sisters in law etc.
Yes, yet the fact is quite opposite.
Actually, my Musalmeen friends’ Ammīs, Kħālās, Buās, sisters, wives, sisters in law etc. fuck me.
Actually, they made me expert in fucking Musalmān Beauties.
You don’t believe it?
Yes, I know that too.
You don’t have such experiences, I have so many.
I sympathize with you.
And, that’s all I can do for you in the matter.
What can I do, if you are jealous of me?
I can’t stop fucking them only to please you.
My friend, Muħammad Akbar, had a family consisting of four Ammīs, Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb, 3 elder sisters and Muħammad Akbar himself.
Muħammad Akbar was now a 19-year-old boy, yet he respected me very much and called me his friend.
His eldest sister, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb was elder to me too by 3 years.
She was married to a scientist grade B, at the Bhabha Atomic Research Center, BARC.
She even had a son too.
It was rumored that the son was not from her husband, Ålī Wājid, perhaps named after Wājid Ålī Shāh.
Even her husband, Ålī Wājid, doubted that the son was from his friend, Dr. Xatrasāl.
Even at my 23, I had a large experience of sex with numerous Musalmān Beauties of every age group.
Muħammad Akbar’s Bājī Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb was a no nonsense type of girl.
Her Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb was also like her.
He was proud of his name.
He always said,
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb had no boyfriends, only one or two girl friends who used to come to Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb’s house to study.
Yet she was very protective even about me and cared for me too, though I was not her brother, only her brother’s friend.
She took my studies, reached me to school on her bike and sometimes fought like a small girl.
I respected and adored her.
I never even imagined in my dreams of having sexual feelings towards her.
I had so many Musalmān Beauties to fulfill my sexual needs.
I didn’t know all this was going to change soon.
Often I used to get a hard on while Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī accompanied me to College on her bike with my Uncut Hindu Tool touching her in between her Sunni Musalmān buttocks, all the way through to College.
But I was careful not to let her know.
She never could suspect me of doing such a thing.
She was 3 years elder to me.
Our relationship was pure brother-sister one at least from her side.
At least it was what I thought.
Muħammad Akbar’s Bājī, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb, was pretty with sharp features but with plump boobs and heavy Sunni Musalmān buttocks.
Her Sunni Musalmān breasts were like coconuts.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī had a nice slim body and killer legs.
Muħammad Akbar’s Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s Sunni Musalmān buttocks were big like watermelons.
One day, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī called me and asked me to help her in finding her stapler that she had kept on the table.
When I didn’t find it there, she asked me to search for it on the parapet.
It was a little high.
Even she could not reach it.
She brought a stool; a very old one, so dilapidated that a small weight could collapse it.
So she said,
“Durgesh, you just climb over it. I will hold you and the table. I just got to find the stapler.” She was doing some project work for her college.
She made me to climb up by the small table and promised to hold me there, so that I don’t fall down.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī embraced both my legs, making both her boos pressing my legs, and her face was just near my Hindu crotch, with my pajamas on, of course.
I started to enjoy the touch and acted as if I couldn’t locate the pin moving my hand over the parapet wall.
Muħammad Akbar’s Bājī, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb, accidentally brushed her Sunni Musalmān lips on my Hindu bulge and rubbed her extremely beautiful Sunni Musalmān face there while talking to me and directing me to find the pin.
I couldn’t understand but had a funny and pleasurable feeling when she did that.
But she didn’t suspect anything as I was just a baby brother, though I was 23 years and she was 26.
Finally, I found the pin and while coming down asked her again to hold me.
I brushed my hand on her Sunni Musalmān buttocks.
It was as if I was grabbing two huge rubber balls.
They were so soft!
I rushed to the bathroom and shagged of imagining her Sunni Musalmān buttocks.
I tried many times to see her body parts but never succeeded.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb was very particular about her dressing and very rarely revealed herself before me at any time.
Now it was summer time.
In the summer, they had a practice to sleep on the terrace of the house in the night.
It usually got very cool in the night because of the dense forests and small river tributaries that flowed encircling the city.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb’s Ammī and Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb slept in their room.
They had an air conditioner fitted this summer.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb also insisted to sleep with them but they gave her sound reason to sleep on the terrace,
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb liked the idea and I was a bit excited too.
She slept with her nightgown on and that to besides me.
We talked for a while and then I went to sleep.
At about 1 AM in the night, I felt an urge to pee.
I got up.
The moon was shinning bright.
I saw Muħammad Akbar’s Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī.
Her gown had gone up her thighs and her white panties were visible in the moonlight.
I could not control myself.
It was smooth, white, with no hair.
It was bliss.
It was so exciting that I put out my Uncut Hindu Penis and tried to touch the panty, inhaling the aroma.
It was getting too much for me now.
I stood up and shagged there itself, but was care full not to touch her, with all my Hindu Semen on her clothes.
I went to pee, came back and slept.
But by now, Muħammad Akbar’s Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī had adjusted and changed her position in sleep.
I slowly moved close to her.
now there was very less space between us.
I started feeling heat again, where the well-grown Sunni Musalmān breasts of Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī were touching my shoulder and our bodies were touching each other.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s left thigh was over my feet.
It was rubbing me.
Muħammad Akbar’s Bājī, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb, was also feeling something.
My Uncut Hindu Cock was at his full aroused again.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī was breathing so heavily that I was feeling the heat of her inhalation.
Now I moved my face towards her, and started touching her cheeks and lips.
I moved my hand on her sweet Sunni Musalmān buttocks, which were too soft.
I started pressing them.
Suddenly she moved.
I stopped and went to sleep.
This went on for quite a number of days.
But I didn’t do anything further.
I was careful of not being caught and kicked out of the house.
Little did I know that Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī knew each and everything.
I did later but feigned innocence so that she could also enjoy and get my respect too.
After that incident, I often got hold of her soiled panties, rubbed them on my Uncut Hindu Penis.
Her Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb was very fond of pets like rabbits and parrots but her Ammī was totally against it.
Somehow, her Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb convinced Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb’s Ammī this time and brought a pair of rabbits for rearing at home.
A small special mud home was built for them and lots of raw vegetables to feed them.
They would just chew on the vegetables and engage in copulation almost all the time.
I used to stand there amused at their behavior and one day even asked Muħammad Akbar’s Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī acting innocently,
“Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, why are they fighting all the time, one of them trying to get over the other one?”
“They are not fighting dear Durgesh. they are copulating.”
“What is that Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī? I have never heard of such a thing.” I innocently asked.
No, I was not afraid of her that she could be aware of my reputation of Musalmān Beauties.
Even if she was, I wanted to know her reactions.
And it was,
“Well, my baby brother is too young to understand that. you will know when you grow up.”
I was not even grown up in her eyes, even at my 23.
Was she really innocent to that extent?
I wanted to find out,
“But Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, at least you can try to make me understand. don’t belittle me, please. I am not a child anymore.” I got angry.
Muħammad Akbar’s Bājī, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb, understood, suddenly kissed my cheeks said,
“Sorry Durgesh, I didn’t mean to insult you.”
I started to show humiliated.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī suddenly embraced me and said,
“Ok baba, I can tell you one thing. They are going to have babies soon”!!!”
“Wow, so for that they are doing it! Now I can get it. Your Ammī and Abbū must also have done it, na? to get you?”
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī laughed loudly and said,
“May be. That is enough for now. we will talk it out some other time.”
It was a weekend and we decided to go to a relative of ours where there was a wedding.
Her Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb also had a holiday.
They had bought a TV for their relative, as a wedding gift.
They decided to take it in their car.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb asked me to accompany them.
I consented in anticipation.
We packed our things and were all set to go.
The place was about 6 hours away.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb’s Ammī and Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb sat in the front.
Our baggage was in the rear luggage section, but the TV was on the rear seats.
So I had to go sitting extremely beside Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī.
Our bodies were in constant frictions with each other’s.
She didn’t mind since it was just six hours journey.
We all were tired and had our lunch also before leaving.
I started to doze off within fifteen minutes.
While the car bumped on the road, I hit my head over Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s boobs and suddenly got up.
But she was having a good nap.
Oh, it was just like a soft balloon, and absorbed all the shock.
Her hand fell on my Hindu crotch and I suddenly got an erection.
The car did not have AC.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī was sweating a bit, but the Sunni Musalmān female fragrance was so arousing and exciting I brought my lips close to her cheeks and kissed her.
Suddenly her eyes opened.
I was alert, and closed my eyes as if in deep sleep.
She shook me up and said,
“Durgesh, you are falling on my body. Don’t sleep. we are just an hour away.”
“Sorry, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī.”
“It’s ok, dear. Durgesh, do you want to pee?”
I was surprised,
The car was stopped in the midst of a thick forest.
I went to pee.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī said,
Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb also went relieve himself.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb’s Ammī has joint problems so she takes a long time to get up and walk so Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb said,
“Durgesh, go with Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and guard her.”
She went behind the thick bushes and finished.
Just imagining her peeing excited me and I got a erection again.
We started again.
This time I was a bit careful.
But she became careless.
Just when I bumped into her once again, she turned me.
I was sitting beside her, almost facing the windows, to face the front.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī pulled me closer and put her hands on either side of my waist.
Now I was sitting so that my right hand was on Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s Sunni Musalmān Pussy, with her jeans on!
Her fingers were resting on my Hindu crotch.
She suddenly realized I was having an erection, removed her hands and whispered into my ears,
“Durgesh, you didn’t pee properly dear?” with a mischievous smile.
I asked her,
“Why did you say that, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī?”
“Ok ok, let it be. We will talk after words.”
We reached our destination and were welcomed with love and affection.
“How do you know?” I asked Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī.
“I know dear, your thing is still erect.” Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī started to smile.
“It’s not pee, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, something else!”
“what?” She asked.
“I don’t know, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, why this happens. But I feel great for some time, as long as it doesn’t shrink back to its size, after some liquid comes out of it.” I pretended complete innocence.
I don’t know how she could believe in such innocence of mine.
She was already 26.
I was already 23.
Yet I think that must have had made her bolder, in the sense her younger brother was confiding private things to her.
Instinctively she behaved in a protective and elderly manner and said,
“Durgesh, do you talk like this to anybody else?? Say my Ammī or friends?”
“Never, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī. I find it embarrassing and guilty as if I have done something wrong. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, please help me.”
“hmm..It’s very normal, dear, you will be alright!”
And she completely avoided my queries and changed the topic.
The function was a good one.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī looked stunningly beautiful in the Ghaghara Cholī that she had specially got stitched for the function.
It was done, for there would be boys also attending the function.
Her parents were thinking of getting Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī married soon.
I was all lost in the crowd with lot of cousins and friends to mingle with.
In the two days, I completely forgot about the sex.
We laughed, danced and had lots of fun.
After the Vidāī, the sending off of my cousin, we started back for home.
This time there was enough space in the car but the arrangement was the same.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and I sat in the rear and Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb’s Ammī and Abbū Dr. Aurangzeb in the front.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb’s Ammī and Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī talked about the marriage, some proposals etc.
Within half an hour all were starting to doze.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī said,
“Durgesh, you can keep your head on my lap and stretch yourself. We have enough space.”
I was looking for this opportunity!
As I prepared to lie down, she said,
“Look Durgesh, only for 2 hours you can sleep. After that, you have to allow me. Your Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s tired too.”
“Fine, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī.”
I went to sleep.
Even she was taking a nap.
I slowly turned my head towards her stomach and was just an inch away from her belly button.
It was simply looking like a miniature version of the Sunni Musalmān Pussy I saw in photographs, in adult books.
I can’t explain it in words.
I kissed it and as the car bumped I was going to fall.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī suddenly opened her eyes and said,
“Durgesh put your hands around Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and hold yourself.”
Wow, I just held it so tight and rubbed my nose on her stomach.
I started to get excited.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī was acting as if nothing has happened.
I think she was trying to tease me and enjoying after seeing my Hindu erection.
But she was 3 yrs elder to me.
How could I even think of going too far!
I got cautious and remained like that only.
She put her hand over my lap, as if accidentally, and her fingers were searching my Uncut Hindu Penis.
She was trying to wrap her fingers around my Uncut Hindu Penis.
As I adjusted myself a little, she wrapped her fingers around and started to make to and fro motions repeatedly.
She was opening and closing my foreskin, every time.
I turned my head upside to see whether she was awake.
She was fast asleep.
At least that was what it looked like.
I enjoyed Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s soft and thin fingers pumping me so hard.
It was midway we stopped the car, relieved ourselves and started again.
Now it was Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s turn to sleep on my lap.
“No, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, please my legs are paining. It will hurt. Please, you sleep nicely after we reach home.” I teased her.
But she was smart too.
“Baby, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī is very light. She will not hurt you.”
Actually, I was proud of my Hindu erection, she was enjoying very much.
I was never ashamed of being turned on by the thought of Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, lying on my lap.
I kept both my hand on my Hindu crotch and said,
“Ok, if you insist.”
And she lay down.
“Please remove your hand, Durgesh.”
“No, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī.” I whispered into her ears teasing her ostensibly innocently, “the same problem.”
“My thing has gone hard.”
“Ok, your Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī will take care of that.”
I was shocked apparently,
“What are you going to do?”
“I will give it some treatment.”
“No dear, at home.”
We were talking in whispers.
Now I knew without any doubt whatsoever that she was also horny for me.
Most of my maternal cousins were.
She was not alone.
I was enjoying most of them, and their extremely beautiful Muslimahs friends too.
Musalmān Beauties thought I was made for them, and so they were for me.
She made me to blast into her mouth even.
She winked at me when I exploded and gulped all my Hindu semen proudly and bravely.
We reached home.
We all had dinner and went to our respective rooms.
She sat on the bed, legs down with her usual full-length gown and said she wants to talk to me in a stern voice.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī said,
“Durgesh, don’t fool me. I know what you are up to. I have seen that dirty book of yours. Avoid reading those cheap books and keeping them with you. It’s not good for you and your future. Else I will tell Abbū Ammī about you.”
“What did I do to you Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī?” I smiled, “Instead, you masturbated me, and gave me a blow job. I only allowed you. I didn’t want to disgrace you dishonoring your advances to me.”
She wanted to dominate me and crush all my feelings.
But my bold upfront brought down her on earth from the seventh sky.
She became cool and said this is a normal thing for boys of my age to be curious about sex etc.
“But you should control yourself.” She advised me trying to save her face.
She was sitting on the bed.
I knelt in front of her, put my hands over her waist, and hugged her.
I was not even slightly scared.
Why should I have been?
She put on the TV and put the sound loud, in case somebody comes in hearing us.
She pulled me near her and embraced me.
I increased my grip more since I needed her disguised sympathy.
She embraced me tightly and started patting my back.
I was in that position for about 5 minutes!
Slowly I put my head on her lap, face downwards on her Sunni Musalmān Pussy, with the gown.
Slowly I regained myself and thought this is an emotional moment and she may succumb.
She may be feeling guilty to because actually she was at fault masturbating and sucking me.
I was acting as if I was only playing with her innocently.
Yet, I looked up from one eye she was watching TV and at the same time patting me.
I gathered courage and slowly widened her legs.
still she didn’t react and acted as if engrossed in watching TV.
I took my right hand below to her feet and started to lift her gown.
I caressed her left leg up to her thighs slowly putting my hand deeper and deeper inside her gown.
Still seeing no reaction, I put my other hand inside also and lifted her gown up to her panties.
Suddenly a strong odor started to come as I brought my nose near her panties.
She didn’t look at my face and said in a husky voice,
“Durgesh, please, put volume of the TV soft. Lock the door from inside.”
She was trembling with nervousness.
She continued to watch TV and didn’t say a word for about 10 minutes.
Suddenly my attention was drawn to the gown.
It was still lying in the same position I had left it.
She didn’t mind to put it down.
It was an open invitation.
Yet, her legs were closed or rather crossed.
I went from the door and stood near her not touching.
She immediately opened her legs.
I got the signal, and jumped between her legs.
I never delay in such matters.
She widened it more.
I brought my nose close to her Sunni Musalmān Pussy.
Oh, that Sunni Musalmān female fragrance!
It was like an aphrodisiac.
I buried my Hindu male face in the panty.
It had become moist.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī caught hold of my head, looked into my bold Hindu eyes and said,
“Remove it dear, and show me what you do with it when I’m not there!!!”
My gosh, she had seen me play with her panty also!
I smiled at her.
She didn’t say anything.
She helped me in removing it.
I put my Uncut Hindu Penis inside and started touching there with it.
The mere thought that it was all mine and that too my Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī’s, made my Uncut Hindu Cock stiffen.
It was struggling to go inside.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī pressed my waist more and more towards her Sunni Musalmān Pussy and started moaning, pulling my hair and behaving like a mad lady starved of sex.
I have never seen Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī in that way, losing control over herself and gave a big moan and cooled down.
She had an orgasm!
After being fucked by her baby brother.
She removed her hands from my waist, kissed me on my lips, then French kissing me putting her tongue inside my mouth and mixing her saliva with mine.
Afterwards she went to the bathroom to wash herself.
I didn’t show her my Uncut Hindu Penis.
It was still rock hard and was visible still from my pajamas.
I went to sleep on the bed, and thought of her masturbating me, when Muħammad Akbar’s Bājī, Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb, came and said,
“Ok, Durgesh, goodnight.” as if nothing had happened at all.
“What about me Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī? This problem.” and held my right hand on my Hindu crotch.
“Oh! That! That’s nothing dear, just remove your pajamas.”
I removed them my 9-inch Uncut Hindu Tool was all out there in the open.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī was stunned with the size, as if she realized it first time.
“Oh Durgesh, Allah, mérī taubah! My gosh, that’s too big for your age, wow any Musalmān woman will die for such a Hindu thing!!! I think it must be in the genes. Even your Pitr’shrī’s is of the same size!”She bit her tongue hard as she realized what she said.
“You mean you have seen my Pitr’shrī’s too?” I was really surprised.
“Yeah, just accidentally. One day when he was doing it with my Ammī.”
“What? You mean your Ammī and my Pitr’shrī?”
I thought something else.
She was becoming more open with me.
“What was your Ammī doing?”
“She was sucking him off.”
“Means?” I further queried.
“Now don’t act so naïve. Come here. I will show you.”
She knelt down slowly, encircled my Uncut Hindu Penis with her hand and started moving the
Skin up and down as she did in the way.
“How is the feeling dear?”
“Great Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī, great. Keep on doing it.” I was looking up towards the ceiling.
After a while, I felt something moist on my Uncut Hindu Penis.
Her saliva was all over my Uncut Hindu Penis.
After a long while, I was about to climax and ejaculate.
I told Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī,
“I am going to cum Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī.”
She didn’t say anything and kept on doing it.
Just then, I spurted full into her mouth.
She gulped it all down and said,
“You are hot, Durgesh…I love you.”
And then we started to fuck like we were made just to fuck each other.
Today, a long time has passed.
Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb and I have nine sons now, the eldest being 36 years.
Her husband has strong suspicion that all her nine sons are from me.
Yet, he can’t prove it.
Do I sympathize with him?
Well, he never asked for it.
“If he really thinks we are brother and sister—” Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī winked at me, “let the damnfool enjoy his fools’ paradise.”
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