The everbest wives: 10

Posted: May 15, 2010 | Author: Durgesh | Filed under: Ashvinatam, Muslimahs, Muslimat | Tags: Ashvinatam, Ashvinatam sex, Ashvinatam Yugal, Behavioural Science, Durgesh, Feminism, incest, life sciences, Muslim Feminism, Muslim girls love a Hindu, Muslim girls marry a Hindu, Muslim women love a Hindu, Muslim women marry a Hindu, society, Sophisticated Positive adult sex, Taqaddus Raħīm Imrān |2 Comments

The everbest wives

Durgesh

1. No Hindu, Please!

2. Only Hindus, Please! The discovery

3. I do hate hypocrisy

4. In the Moonlight

5. I still love, Durgesh, with immense pride

6. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī seduced me

7. She loved me all along

8. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

9. She needed me extremely

Chapter 10

Hell, I Revolt

My name is Taqaddus Raħīm Imrān.

When I was 18, I was still living at home.

I grew up in a house that was miles away from town, so I did not see too many people.

I was home schooled all my life, so to sum it all up, I really did not have much of a social life.

There were plenty of things to do to avoid boredom, but my favorite pastime was masturbating.

I did not have a car, so I was stuck out here, and at the same time, my sex drive kept getting bigger and bigger.

I was sick of just using my fingers all the time, and I desperately wanted some physical contact.

It was not until my horniness was at an unbearable level that I was just about ready to fuck anyone.

I was, of course, a virgin, but this was no obstacle to my desire to be boned.

If I lived in town, I would have no problem finding a person to pop my cherry.

I was 5’5, and 105 pounds.

I had dark brown hair, soft skin, with a nice firm Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass, and 34c breasts.

I do not want to sound arrogant, but I was sure that I was a hottie.

However, there was no way I could keep a stable Hindu boyfriend by being so far outside of town.

Then, after nearing despair that I would never be able to end the horniness of mine, it changed one day, after my brother, Durgesh, and my Abbū were working outside.

I went to bring them lunch, and I caught eye of my brother, Durgesh, without a shirt on.

He was the son of my paternal aunt, Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Kħadījah Al Waħāb.

He was so sexy looking, with his perfect abs, pecs, and other muscles.

I was left in a daze, as I walked back to the house, thinking about my brother, Durgesh .

I got back to my room, and could not help myself.

Just thinking about Durgesh made me so wet.

I finger-fucked myself to an amazing orgasm, all the while thinking about Durgesh, that it was not my own finger, it was Durgesh’s great Uncut Hindu Penis .

However, I knew that I could not have him.

He was, after all, my brother.

Of course, not my own flesh and blood, but why not?

I inherited the same genes, my Buā Ħuzoor had.

Durgesh, of course, had a Hindu father, but he too inherited the genes I did, from his Ammī Ħuzoor, my Buā.

Multiple times, everyday, I would masturbate on my brother.

I wanted Durgesh inside me.

Incest?

Let it be.

The hell with it.

Only because Durgesh was my Buā’s son, why can’t I have his Uncut Hindu Penis into my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt?

Why can’t I have Hindu semen filling my deepest Saåūdī Årab Musalmān vaginal depths?

I wanted to be his whore.

Anything for Durgesh.

Ever since his comeback from college, he was such a hottie, but I never knew how hot until I saw him shirtless.

One day, I was heading across the hall to the bathroom.

I got there, and found the door partially open.

I was surprised to find Durgesh squeezing his Hindu meat hard.

Allah!

My Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy immediately flooded with my juices.

His Uncut Hindu Uncut Hindu Cock was HUGE!

It must have been nine or ten inches, and had a girth to match its Hindu length.

I reached under my skirt and started rubbing my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy, through my panties, which were soaked with my girly Saåūdī Årab Musalmān juices.

I looked at his face.

It was soooo cute.

Then, he whispered something.

I could not hear him.

Then he whispered a little louder,

“Oh Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā , Taqaddus Raħīm Imrān! Yeah, suck my Uncut Hindu Cock!” You Sālī!

Durgesh was fantasizing about me sucking his Uncut Hindu Dick!

I felt my nipples harden.

That was the final straw.

I was, after everything else, going to fuck Durgesh.

That night, I snuck into his room, wearing a thong and a bra.

Durgesh was fast asleep.

He was only sleeping in his boxers, with no covers, because it was so hot outside.

I knew he was a heavy sleeper, so I shut the door, went right up, and started rubbing his Hindu crotch.

I had never touched a real Uncut Hindu Cock before, so I was a little nervous.

Even in his sleep, his Uncut Hindu Cock twitched and spurred to life with my rubbing.

I peeled back his boxers, and his humongous Uncut Hindu Dick flopped out.

I took it into my hands, and slowly stroked it up and down.

It got harder, and bigger, with each passing stroke.

I got a little nervous, but set my nervousness aside, and took him into my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

It actually tasted really, good.

So, it was the taste, all my extremely beautiful friends were teasing me about that I could never have, but they were enjoying?

Yes, they were right that they had never tasted anything else so tasty.

I too haven’t.

Allah, what a taste!

I could suck Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Dick till I exist.

Incest?

Yes!

So what?

I was not the everfirst person in the history of entire humanity, doing incest.

And why no incest?

Why can’t a sister fuck her own brother?

Isn’t it her ultimate love for him?

Shouldn’t she love her brother?

Well, I think, the sisters must be praised for doing incest.

They make men and women equal thus in their social rights forever.

Why girls must leave their parental home and sons have not to?

Let brothers and sisters fuck each other, and there would not be any need of this gross injustice.

No necessity of marriages at all.

Let the sisters and brothers be born husbands and wives.

Who of whose?

Let them decide mutually.

Hell, I revolt.

I revolt against this grossly unjust system.

And, I am proud of it.

My own Hindu brother was in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

His Uncut Hindu Cock got so big that I could no longer go all the way down.

I took him in my mouth as much as I could, and I could still fit a hand almost all the way around the extra Hindu meat near the base.

I sucked Durgesh off until I saw his Hindu ball sack tighten up, with the corner of my eye.

Then, he sprang awake, with his Uncut Hindu Cock still in my mouth, as he unloaded what must have been a gallon of Hindu semen into my formerly virgin Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

I swallowed all that I could, but a good majority of it flowed out onto my tits.

” Taqaddus Raħīm Imrān…that was amazing. I’ve wanted you for so long.” Durgesh said breathlessly.

” If you want me,” I said as I climbed on top of him, “You can have me.”

He kissed me, sliding his tongue deep inside my mouth.

As he did this, he unclipped my bra, letting my large tits fall out.

He kissed and caressed them, and let his free hand slide into my thong.

” Oh Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā , Taqaddus Raħīm Imrān, you’re so wet!” he said.

” It is because I was thinking about you all day. I masturbate on you all the time and I nearly came as I sucked your Uncut Hindu Cock. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard!” I said.

Durgesh started rubbing my clit, and finger fucking me, getting me so wet.

Then he slipped off my thong.

He went down on me and started teasing my clit.

All the while, he was finger fucking me hard.

I felt my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy lips stretched wide.

Then, I could not take it anymore.

I needed Durgesh really to be inside me.

I started to cum.

Then my intense orgasm hit me like a train,

” I am fucking cumming! Please do not stop…Durgesh, you are so good. Yā Allaaaaaaah! I just have to have you. Do me. Do me doggy style, Durgesh. Fuck me like your Saåūdī Årab Musalmān bitch slut. Allah, I’m so horny, I just want your Uncut Hindu Cock deep inside me.”

Durgesh flipped me over, onto my knees.

Then, I felt the tip of his Hindu head against my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān labia.

” Should I?”

“Just put your Uncut Hindu Dick inside me now?” I told him.

Then Durgesh thrust his Uncut Hindu Prick all the way inside me, with one thrust.

Both of us let out a loud yelp at once.

I yelped because his Uncut Hindu Cock was so big, and it actually really hurt, and he screamed because my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy was so tight around his bulging Hindu member.

Durgesh pulled in and out of me, harder, and faster, with his every Hindu thrust,

” Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā , Taqaddus Raħīm Imrān! I thought you said you masturbated! You’re so tight; I don’t believe you ever put one finger up your tight little Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.” He said.

“Yā Allaaaaaaah! ! Yā Allaaaaaaah! ! Fuck, your Uncut Hindu Cock is too big! I am cumming! Yā Allaaaaaaah! !” I exclaimed as I bathed his Hindu balls with my sweet smelling girly Saåūdī Årab Musalmān cum.

Durgesh rode me like a little slut, and came and came again.

Then, I felt his Uncut Hindu Lund throbbing in my swollen Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Choot.

I knew he was about to cum.

I suddenly felt flooded by his sweet Hindu Vīry.

It filled up the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān depths of my swelling cunt deepest, and started dripping out of my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy, mixed with my own juices.

We both collapsed, and fell into each other’s arms.

My sweet Hindu brother just took my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān virginity and made sweet, hard, Hindu love to me.

Every night, we would fuck again, and again.

Now that I am moving out, I am going to college, and Durgesh has a new job in a nearby town, so now we are getting an apartment together.

We will be fucking almost non-stop.

I am my own Hindu brother’s little Saåūdī Årab Musalmān nympho-slut, and I am happy with all the feminine Saåūdī Årab Musalmān pride.

I revolt against the present male oriented, male dominated, scornful, rotten, unjust system.

Chapter 11

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