The everbest wives: 18Posted: May 18, 2010
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15. A Secret Smile
So, I tried to do my best but I think I was not doing well, because he was all the time saying to move it faster, and to hold it tighter.
Anyway, after some time, he himself came for his rescue and then he moved it very wildly.
It seemed as if he had gone crazy.
Very shortly he exploded with a super strong moan.
His Hindu semen came out in shots.
The first shot was so strong that it literally went up till the ceiling and the later shots were weak, but a large quantity of Durgesh dad’s Hindu semen came out and it was all over his body and mine.
Afterward both of us cleaned each other with some tissues and slept in each other’s arms.
This was the end, that day.
The equation of my relation with my Durgesh dad got entirely changed that night, at the tender age of 18.
When I woke up, the next morning, there was no sign of my Hindu dad anywhere around.
After getting out of the bed, I looked all around the home, but he was nowhere.
Later I found a note on the dining table, it said,
“Fātimah Sultān, I love you; I was in hurry. More over, I didn’t want to disturb you. So, I am leaving and will be back early tonight.”
After, lazing around for some time, I went for a bath.
There, when I took off my clothes and the panties, the panty was all drenched with my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān love juices.
On seeing those, firstly I blushed and all the things that happened last night, came in front of my eyes.
After remembering all that I somehow felt happy.
The feeling was great.
It seemed as if I have attained some thing big.
Anyhow, the day got pass, and in the evening I started to get some restless.
So I decided to call Durgesh dad.
He too sounded happy and was also sounding very sweet and caring.
Generally he comes back from work around nine, but that day, on phone, he said that he’d be home by seven thirty.
So, when the clock hit seven pm, I decided to get dressed.
I wore a short dress.
It was red in color and was buttoned in front, which ended above the knees.
On, seven thirty sharp, I heard his car entering the drive way, I literally jumped and went to open the door before the doorbell rang.
It was he.
As soon as I closed the door behind me, he just picked me up from the waist and hugged me tightly.
The he let me down and by holding my face in his left hand at the chin, he kissed me fully, and his right hand went behind my waist and with that he pulled me toward him.
Durgesh dad was even chewing my both the lips.
It didn’t take long for me to start responding.
When he learned about my movements, he welcomed it by pulling his own tongue back, and then he, very gently rolled his Hindu tongue over mine.
This kissing episode continued for some ten minutes, and by the end I was like dripping my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān love juices, down there.
I then repeatedly asked Durgesh dad, to stop but finally I had to push him away to make him end the kiss.
I then said,
“Hey Pa, have some patience, I am here only, and I am not going anywhere, ever. But first get a bit fresh and then we shall have some dinner and after that the whole night is ours.”
On this, Durgesh dad got detached off me and went to his room.
Before entering his room, he turned back to praise me and said that I was looking very pretty.
After him disappearing in his room, I immediately took off my drenched panties.
It took an hour, for him to get ready and for us to have food.
I don’t know why, but he was trying to behave like nothing has happened between us.
I am saying so, because after the dinner he straight away went to watch TV, but my hormones compelled me to make a move.
So I finally, when he didn’t show any interest for some time, I went to sit besides him on the couch.
He was in his nightdress, a loose pajamas and a t-shirt and I was still in that red dress, without the panties.
I was looking at him and he was lost in the TV.
When he realized that I was looking at him he turned his face toward me with a big smile on his face, which was quite visible in the light coming out of the TV as all the other lights off.
I also replied a smile.
Durgesh dad then, in a commanding voice said,
“Open your hair.”
I did so.
By the way I, at that time had a beautiful, long, black hair, but now I have got them cut up to the shoulder length.
Then, his second command was,
“Go. Switch on the dim light, as I am switching the TV off.”
I jumped off to do so, and came back to sit, quickly.
Now, we were visible quite clearly to each other.
His eyes were shining with the Hindu lust for me, and I liked that.
He then, moved a bit lower and made himself more comfortable.
Now one thing got clear in my mind that today we were going to do here only.
He then, by holding my hand made me get up and made me stand in between his legs.
I was getting hornier and hornier.
He again commanded,
“Fātimah Sultān, open your dress.”
And he placed both his hands on the back of my each thigh.
His hands felt cold and made me shiver a bit, as it was the last week of December.
I then started opening the buttons of my dress one by one starting from top.
With every button getting open, his eyes went lower and lower.
I was continuously looking in his Hindu eyes.
Durgesh dad was also, slowly, moving his hands up and down.
When the last button of the dress got opened, my pink bra appeared from under it.
He then asked me to take off the dress.
I, without wasting any time, did so.
He then took good look at me from head to toe as if he was taking a photocopy of mine.
He then, removed his hands from my thighs and after holding my hands moved me back.
As a matter of fact my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy was just inches away from his Uncut Hindu Cock, which appeared growing in his pajamas.
We then, kissed very passionately.
Along with the kiss, Durgesh dad unhooked my bra, got hold of my left tit in his right hand, and started to fondle.
A minute later, he broke the kiss and let me move up.
He placed his Hindu mouth on my tit and started to kiss my each tit one by one as if those were juicy mangos.
I, no doubt was enjoying it as some mild moans were already coming out of my mouth.
He then, along with kissing my nipples took his one hand between my crack and with one finger he parted the lips of my wet Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.
I really loved the feeling.
It even made me stiff for a Moment.
When Durgesh dad learned that I liked it, he repeated it again.
Then after some five minutes of all this, Durgesh dad made me get up, made me sit on the couch, and went on his knees on the floor in between my wide open legs.
I had an idea about what he was up to and I was right.
Durgesh dad dived his face in between my legs.
Firstly, he parted my Musalmān Cunt lips with his two fingers and then he deeply kissed my Musalmān Cunt.
It was awesome.
it made me moan loudly.
Slowly and gradually his kissing got faster.
Along with the kissing, he was also touching my nectar.
All this was making me wilder and wilder with every passing second.
Then suddenly I felt coming.
I wrapped my legs around his neck, with a jerk, raised my butt, and I came.
I gave out a loud moan.
It was not a moan.
I was literally shouting on top of my voice.
When my orgasm subsided I realized that I had gripped Durgesh dad too tight in between my legs that he was having difficulty in breathing.
So I quickly loosened the grip and let him free.
He then came up to sit besides me.
I was still breathing heavily and he was looking at me with his lustful Hindu eyes.
To be frank it was the best orgasm I had till that day and I was very happy.
Our age difference was immaterial now.
I knew, only Durgesh dad can satisfy me too, sexually, as he was satisfying my Ammījān and my Grand Ammī already.
The Hindu lover of us Musalmān Beauties was himself a miracle.
I was getting hornier with these thoughts and by the way he was looking at me.
When I recovered, I was sitting loosely and he was a bit up right.
He then came near to me and whispered in a sexy voice,
“Fātimah Sultān baby, come, now it’s your turn to sit between my legs.”
I initially didn’t move as I was not sure about how would I do that, but then Durgesh dad pulled me up by holding my hand.
I went on my knees in between his open Hindu legs.
Firstly I pulled his pajamas down.
As soon as those went down his semi hard Uncut Hindu Cock sprang up.
It looked better today.
Remember I got scared when I saw it yesterday.
Durgesh dad said,
“It’s all yours baby, show me how much you love your Hindu dad.”
I knew that today I had to do it.
So I took it in my hand.
Its skin felt soft.
I didn’t had any idea about what to do next.
So he said,
“Just remember how I did y’day.”
I then started to move it up and down slowly.
It started to grow in my hand and as it grew I increased my speed, just as Durgesh dad showed me last night.
It grew quite big almost seven-eight inches.
Now I again started to get scared and it was clear on my face, as he said,
“Fātimah Sultān, remember what I said to you y’day, I am never going to do anything to you that may hurt you. You are doing just fine and I am loving it, so don’t worry. Just do it.”
I again, this time without any scare started to move it up and down.
Now he liked it as he rested his head back and closed his eyes.
Moreover, some moans were also audible.
My hand started to ache as I was going quite fast.
So I replaced it with the other one.
Some Moment later Durgesh dad looked at me and said,
“Do you like it now,darling?”
Then Durgesh dad again said,
“Fātimah Sultān baby, now take it in your mouth.”
After initial resistance, I gathered the courage and took its head in.
It felt nice.
It was warm and I really needed something warm, as I was lying nude in that cold night.
I was able to take not more than three inches or so.
Durgesh dad was now moaning with every stroke.
I also somehow liked it all.
I don’t know what happened to him, he all of a sudden pushed my head very deep and it went up till my throat.
I then pulled it out and it felt as if I’ll through up.
You know what happens when some thing touches your throat.
Then after his apologies, I again came back to sit next to him.
He then placed my hand on it and I again started to masturbate him.
It didn’t take him long for enjoying it again.
Now I made him come quickly, I think he too wanted it.
Today again he came loudly just like y’day and the quantity of his Hindu cum were also large.
We lay still and quietly for some time.
I was the first to get up, after getting dressed I asked him to come for dinner.
After having the food, he looked upset.
So I went to his chair, leaned down, kissed him and said,
“Pa, I am alright and I love you.”
Durgesh dad replied,
“ That means you are ready for the night?”
“Of course, Pa!”
This brought a big smile on his face.
After doing the dishes and all, I went to his bedroom.
He was lying on the bed waiting for me.
So I climbed the bed and lay next to him.
“Fātimah Sultān, want to watch a porn movie?”
I answered a big “Yes.”
He then switched on the TV and the movie commenced.
There were a Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl and a Hindu guy in some garden.
Slowly they started to undress each other and the Hindu guy started to play with the ample Musalmān Tits of that Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl.
As the movie was going on, Durgesh dad started to unbutton my dress.
I was bra and panty less.
The movie was getting hotter and hotter and so were his actions.
He was now fingering my again wet Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.
I was also getting hot as the loud moaning sounds from the TV were making me crazy.
Now the Hindu guy in the movie was pumping his Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl furiously.
Then I also took hold of Durgesh dad’s Uncut Hindu Cock.
It was also hard again, as I started to move it up and down.
He all of a sudden jumped, came over me and said,
“Fātimah Sultān, are you ready for the real thing?”
I didn’t answer, but it seemed as if he had decided to take me.
He started to remove my dress and his clothes too.
When I took a glimpse of his Uncut Hindu Cock it was fully erect.
He took my silence for my submission.
Actually inside me, I also wanted it to happen.
He then parted my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān legs and came in between them.
He then started to kiss me all over from my lips to my ears then to my neck then at my Musalmān Tits.
I again started to drip.
Then Durgesh dad said,
“Fātimah Sultān, I will hurt you a bit for some time, but after that, it will be very beautiful.”
He then widened my legs even more and then he placed the head of his big Uncut Hindu Cock on the mouth of my tiny Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.
Then by parting the lips, with his Uncut Hindu Cock in his hand, Durgesh dad put some pressure.
It didn’t hurt.
So I asked,
“Is it in, dad?”
He was actually placing the Hindu head on the correct position.
Then with a very strong push Durgesh dad inserted in me.
It pained like hell.
It felt as if some one has cut me with a blade.
I literally started to cry with tears running down both the cheeks, but Durgesh dad was in no mood to stop.
I even tried to push him down, but he knew it was good for me that he should not stop.
So Durgesh dad continued pushing and I continued crying.
It seemed as if Durgesh dad has got a razor blade fix on a red hot iron bar and was inserting it in me.
He was also fondling my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Tits and was also kissing me on and off.
As his pushing was getting faster I had no idea how much of his Uncut Hindu Cock had entered in.
Durgesh dad seemed to be enjoying as he was continuously saying,
“I love you, I love you.”
And was also moaning in between.
Durgesh dad was right.
As the time passed, the pain started to subside and I, a kind of, started to like it.
I think it was a combined effect of the movie in which the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl was moaning on top of her voice and the enjoying look on Durgesh dad’s face.
When his moaning and speed became faster, I had the idea that he is going to come, but my coming was out of question, even though I was enjoying a bit.
Pain was still there.
Then Durgesh dad suddenly pushed his Uncut Hindu Cock into me deepest.
I almost jumped.
Allah, Durgesh dad was fucking me now faster and faster.
I felt me into heaven.
Durgesh dad was fucking me now wildly.
I could not believe myself that I was calling him ‘darling’ instead of ‘Pa’.
“Fuck me, darling, fuck me. Fuck me, Durgesh, fuck me. Allah, what a grand Uncut Hindu Penis you have. It’s a miracle. Fuck me, mérī jān! Penetrate me to the hilt. Penetrate me to the hilt. Fuck me, darling, fuck me. Āh, wāh, Durgesh Pa, your Uncut Hindu Penis is great. Allah Allah Måshā Allah! Subħān Allah! What a Hindu Penis! What a Hindu Penis! Āh, Méré Hindu Piya! wāh,Méré Hindu Piya! Fuck me, darling, fuck me. Fuck me, darling, fuck me till I die being fucked by you in the same way.”
Durgesh dad was not saying anything.
He was concentrating only on fucking me.
He fucked me entire night.
Then he fucked me continuously the entire day too.
Then entire night again.
Then again entire day.
Then again entire night.
Seven days and nights had passed.
Durgesh dad was fucking me non-stop.
Allah Allah Måshā Allah!
I was flying in the seventh heaven.
His Hindu cum into my body again felt nice and it was hot.
Then he lay on me, kissing me.
I also came again around his Uncut Hindu Penis immensely.
We then lay in the same position for some time.
Then later when I moved I saw some stains of blood on the bed sheet, his limp Uncut Hindu Cock was also drenched with blood from my hymen.
Anyway, I knew this was going to happen so I didn’t make an issue out of it.
He then switched the TV off and we slept in each others arms, nude.
Next morning, after continuous fucking for seven days and nights, I woke up early.
I wore nothing beneath a T-shirt of his, as I knew I’d look sexy this way.
After that I went to kitchen to fix some tea and breakfast as it was Sunday, and he liked his breakfast in the bed on Sundays.
When I was busy doing the chores he came behind me and hugged me from back with his hands fondling my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Tits.
The first words he said were,
“I love you Fātimah Sultān!”
I also replied,
“I love you, Durgesh darling!”
Allah, we were not Hindu father and Musalmān daughter anymore.
We were lovers now.
I loved the relationship more.
Next he asked,
“How’s my baby’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt? ”
“It’s still paining.” was my reply, “You fucked me seven days and nights continuously.”
He then said,
“Let me see it.”
Then he turned me around, picked me up and made me sit on the slab.
and he went on his feet and opened my legs.
There was ample light, which was making me shy a bit.
Durgesh dad firstly touched it with his fingers and then said,
“Let me reduce the pain.” and in the very next second he started to fuck me again.
It felt good and I came twice.
He was right.
By the end, when he was done fucking me, the pain was almost gone.
Later that day we did twice, once in the afternoon and later in the evening.
At night he took me out to a fancy restaurant for a dinner.
It was from that day onwards that I started to take him as my husband and he started to take me as his wife.
Now, I am 19 and we are still doing it.
We have also tried different positions.
But to be frank, to get banged in a missionary position, is the best.
Durgesh likes when I am on top.
We have also tried different locations like doing in the car, on the terrace, in the kitchen, in the bathroom.
We also once did in the woods, it was last year when we went to manali.
it was awesome, and he banged me from behind while I was standing holding a tree.
Now, I am pregnant from Durgesh.
My Ammījān is also pregnant from him.
And, a surprise!
My Grand Ammī is also pregnant from Durgesh.
All the three of us are expecting our sons simultaneously.
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