The everbest wives: 23Posted: May 19, 2010
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15. A Secret Smile
“What do you want to see?” she still asked me.
“Your Paŧhān Musalmān Boobs, darling!” I answered.
“Why? Haven’t you seen them before?” she teased me.
“Yes I have seen them before, But with bra only. I mean.. I want to see them naked.” I said winking at her.
“Yes!” I replied winking at her again.
“Ok! My Hindu husband, Go ahead and see them.” Sādiā Kħalīl’s said daringly.
“muhhh… Meee… no! You show me” I asked her.
“No! I won’t. If you want to see them, you have to see them yourself.” She said grinning.
“How can I… I mean how can I take your cloths off?”
“Why? What’s difficult in that? Come on Durgesh! You don’t have much time if you really wanted to see them. Come on!” Sādiā Kħalīl encouraged me.
I acted nervous, but I realised I have to if I wanted.
I raised my hand a bit then as if afraid, brought them down.
Sādiā Kħalīl smiled and said,
“Go ahead Durgesh! Don’t shy.”
Finally I raised my hand and placed it on top of her blouse.
It was ladies blouse kind of a shirt with front side hooks.
I was acting trembling and my hands were apparently shaking.
Sādiā Kħalīl stood there casually enjoying every Moment of my situation.
Some how I managed to undo first hook of her blouse, After that second and then third.
Back of my hands was touching her Paŧhān Musalmān Boobs when I came between them.
At last I undid all hook of her blouse.
I paused for Moment and looked in her beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān eyes .
She nodded for further approval.
Slowly I moved both sides of her blouse wide apart revealing those magnificent extremely enticing Paŧhān Musalmān breasts of hers.
Sādiā Kħalīl slide her blouse a bit down her shoulder to gave me more view.
Sādiā Kħalīl was wearing black coloured bra underneath.
First time I saw her from so close.
Black colour of her bra was emphasising on her fair Paŧhān Musalmān skin.
She must have been excited about whole thing as I could clearly see her erect nipple through thin fabric.
Either her bra was small or her breasts were big as they were bulging out from all sides.
I looked into her beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān eyes .
She nodded and said,
“Come on! Hurry! Next!”
I placed my hand on Sādiā Kħalīl’s bra hook between her cleavage.
I tried to undo hook of her bra but couldn’t.
I tried more but wasn’t succeeding.
Hopelessly I saw in her beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān eyes .
Sādiā Kħalīl laughed and told me,
“Come on Durgesh! Try again.”
“I can’t darling! Its too tight.”
“Come on! You can. I’ll guide you ok? Now put your fingers behind the hook…. Ok like that!… now pull them both sides while pressing in the middle… ‘Click’… that’s it… you hear the sound? That means lock is open.. Now… just slide both side up and down… there you’re…”
As I slide it up and down hook opened and both sides of her bra cup sprung out, as bra was tight on her breasts and I wasn’t holding them properly.
After that I moved her bra cup and greeted her evererect, extremely enticing, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān breasts .
Eīshān! Those were magnificent!
For me those were best Paŧhān Musalmān Boobs on the earth.
Big, firm and so live.
With slight move of her beautiful smooth Paŧhān Musalmān body they would jerk.
Like you must have seen milk in the plastic bags.
Have you seen how those milk bags twitch??
It was just like that.
Dark brown aureoles around one inch diameter and in the centre that pink coloured erect nipple, like grape.
Eīshān ! That was wow some for 18-year- old Hindu boy.
I don’t know how long I was just staring at Sādiā Kħalīl ‘s naked extremely enticing Paŧhān Musalmān breasts.
I came in reality when I heard her voice,
“Durgesh… Durgesh…! Wake up darling! Where are you?”
“I can see from your face that you like them very much.”
“Yes darling! Those are beautiful. More than what I dreamed.”
“Again dream? How many dreams you have Durgesh?”
“So many darling! So many!” I answered in daze.
“Then come to reality and do something with them.” she said smilingly.
I placed my both hands on Sādiā Kħalīl’s both extremely enticing Paŧhān Musalmān breasts.
I started to fondle them.
I was so fascinated that I was staring at her breasts without blinking my eyes and kneading them hard.
She would sigh when I pinch her nipple with fingers.
I was hard and my body was shaking.
My Hindu lips and mouth were dry, due to excitement, that I was moving my tongue on my lips to make them wet.
Taking that as other sign Sādiā Kħalīl placed her hand back of my head and guided my Hindu lips to her nipples. As my Hindu lips met her Paŧhān Musalmān nipples, she shivered and pressed my mouth hard to her breasts, allowing me to kiss them full.
I started to kiss her Paŧhān Musalmān breasts.
I would lick them, bite them and kissed them.
With my right hand I hold bottom of her left breast and lifted them a bit up to kiss them more.
Involuntarily my left hand guided to her right breast and squeezed them.
I don’t know how long I was playing with her evererect, extremely enticing, Paŧhān Musalmān breasts . May be ten minutes or fifteen.
Finally Sādiā Kħalīl pulled me away from her breasts and said,
“Enough Durgesh! Enough. I know, You won’t get satisfied even if you kiss them whole day and night.”
I smiled cunningly.
I looked directly in her beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān eyes and asked boldly,
“Darling! Can you show me you… down there?”
“I know..! I know that!,” Sādiā Kħalīl said laughingly, “you’ll not satisfy only with top. I was wondering that how come you haven’t asked me yet? Ok! Go ahead! Same condition! You have to see yourself.”
“This time with pleasure, darling!” saying that I placed my both hands on Sādiā Kħalīl’s waist.
“Sit here Durgesh! You’ll get better view,” Saying that Sādiā Kħalīl guided me to a small stool, which was one foot high.
When I sat on that stool, my head was perfectly parallel to her Paŧhān Musalmān crotch area.
She came closer to me, around one foot and stood there placing her hands one my shoulder.
I place my hands on her waist again looking up at her.
Then hooking my finger in the elastic of her skirts I started to pull them down.
and skirt fell at her feet.
Sādiā Kħalīl stepped out of them.
While sliding her skirt down my eyes were fixed on her Paŧhān Musalmān crotch area.
Her skirt slipped down revealing step by step her blue colour panties.
Some pubic hairs were peeking out from side leg bands.
Sādiā Kħalīl was defiantly aroused, as her panties were wet at the front.
Again I insert my fingers in the waistband of her panties and slide them down.
In one sweep motion I pulled her panties all the way down to her ankle.
Now Sādiā Kħalīl was stark naked in front of me except her blouse and bra hanging on her shoulder.
First time I was seeing Sādiā Kħalīl in bright light fully naked.
My eyes were fixed on her Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy .
Dark black pubic hair was on the top and few around her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy , Pink fold of her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy lips, Deep Paŧhān Musalmān Slit with little knob protruding out at the top.
What a sight!
I raised my hand and touched her pubic hair with my fingers.
As I touched her Sādiā Kħalīl sighed and held my shoulder firmly.
She was getting hot.
I slide my fingers down and touched her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy lightly.
As my finger made contact with that knob her beautiful smooth Paŧhān Musalmān body jerked involuntarily.
I parted her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy lips with both hands to see that knob more and touched it more.
Sādiā Kħalīl closed her beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān eyes and started to moan now.
I saw her closed eyes and leaned forward to her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy around inch or two.
She must have sensed my Hindu breath over there.
She opened her beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān eyes and looked down.
I started to kiss Sādiā Kħalīl’s Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy now.
It was so soft you know!
Kneading, squeezing her gorgeous Paŧhān Musalmān ass chicks.
Sādiā Kħalīl started to hump against my Hindu lips.
She couldn’t hold any more.
Within a minutes she came on my Uncut Hindu Penis , Wetting it whole.
When her Paŧhān Musalmān orgasm subsided, She pulled away from me.
“How was that, Darling?” I asked her proudly.
“Mind blowing Durgesh! You’re getting improved day by day.”
“Thanks Darling! You’re so beautiful. I never imagine you look so sexy without clothes.”
Sādiā Kħalīl just smiled on my compliments and started to get dress.
I volunteered to dress her up.
I held her panties open to put her legs.
Then I pulled up her skirt and before passing up her panties I kissed her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy from above her panties.
Then I stood up and hooked her bra.
I kissed them also before that.
And at last hooked her blouse as it was before.
When I stood up smiling at her, she hugged me and said,
“Oh Durgesh! You’re so sweet! I have to do favour for you.” Saying that she started kissing me.
First time, we were kissing like that, not like half brother-halfsister but as a lover.
Wow! She really knew how to French kiss!
Long time we were sucking each other’s tongue.
Occasionally I was sucking her upper lip while same time she was sucking my lower lip.
I really liked that.
Sucking Sādiā Kħalīl ‘s luscious Paŧhān Musalmān lips!
As we were kissing we heard door opened at down stair.
Ammījān came in and called our names.
I immediately parted from Sādiā Kħalīl.
But she pulled me again and kept kissing my lips.
“Ammījān is there, Darling! She may come up.”
“Don’t worry, Durgesh darling. She won’t.” And Sādiā Kħalīl continued kissing me.
Ammījān shouted from down stair, “Have you finished everything up there or not?”
“We are almost finished, Ammījān !” Sādiā Kħalīl answered and knelt in front of me.
She pulled down my shorts in sweep motion and grabbed my Uncut Hindu Cock in her hands.
What a feeling.
This was exciting watching Sādiā Kħalīl take my Uncut Hindu Cock inside her extremely beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān mouth.
She began bobbing up and down in a gentle motion.
The only thing that went to my head at that Moment was what Ammījān was thinking down stair that what we are doing up.
She was driving me crazy.
She then began rubbing my Uncut Hindu Cock as though she was jerking me off.
Sādiā Kħalīl was blowing me since long time and I learned during that period how to prolong my Hindu orgasm.
This really didn’t do much for me and I think she sensed it.
Sādiā Kħalīl then began licking my Hindu balls biting and pulling on the hair.
I was surprised.
As I was doing that, Sādiā Kħalīl was flickering it with her Paŧhān Musalmān tongue.
As they were in, she began sucking and pulling and rolling her Paŧhān Musalmān tongue around it.
It felt great except for that she sucked too hard and made the pleasurable experience more pleasant.
“Auhhhh!” I shouted in pain.
“What happened, Durgesh? Are you all right?” Ammījān asked from down stair.
“Uh..? Nothing… Ammījān ! Sādiā pulled so hard….!” I answered looking at Sādiā Kħalīl, smiling mischievously.
“Be gentle with Durgesh , Sādiā. Don’t hurt him.” Ammījān instructed to Sādiā Kħalīl.
We both laughed huskily about Ammījān’s comments.
She must have thought Sādiā Kħalīl was pulling hard furniture or some thing, If she ever knew what actually she was pulling.
That’s kick you know!
Sādiā Kħalīl got off my balls and began licking my Uncut Hindu shaft again.
I felt kind of bad also that Moment because I was supposed to be working with her and what we were doing?
and she never knew that.
Sādiā Kħalīl began sucking on my Uncut Hindu Cock again and my bad feeling vanished immediately.
I felt like I was in heaven.
I grabbed the back of her head and gently and slowly went with her bobbing.
I loved it!
It was my own Paŧhān Musalmān half sister.
she began sucking harder and faster.
I had no choice but to cum.
I signalled her, sort of, that I was cumming.
Sādiā Kħalīl murmured “Uhn hum,” and continued sucking me.
She immediately got up and kissed me on my cheeks.
I must admit Sādiā Kħalīl swallowed it.
She swallowed all of it I’m sure.
Ammījān must have heard our sighs and grunting as she placed the ladder in inclined position and started climbing up muttering some words about us.
I tugged my shorts up while Sādiā Kħalīl started to work on some items besides us.
As Ammījān raised her head up above loft she saw we both were busy doing something.
Ammījān came up and helped us to finish our job, complaining about our laziness and slowness.
That was only time when we were careless and about to be caught.
But afterwards we never risked our game.
After that, we were enjoying sex openly whenever we got chance.
This kept going on for 2/3 months.
Whenever we were alone we discussed our sexual relationship with each other.
We both admitted that we derived endless joy from our relationship.
We had great fun, especially in the night.
Once or twice we touched on the subject of taking it further, but nothing materialised.
Every time I would ask Sādiā Kħalīl to go further she would refuse me.
According to her it was fun to be intimated with a Hindu in oral sex.
But she wasn’t agreeing for actual intercourse.
“Darling! There is only one thing left for us to yet experience.” I carefully broached the subject one evening.
“What is that?,” Sādiā Kħalīl asked.
“You know what it is,” I said.
“Well! We’ll cross that line when the time is right.” Sādiā Kħalīl said, adding “till then, We have to be satisfied with our present situation.”
I did not push the subject any further, but her reply was certainly slightly more positive than she had ever been in the past, opening the possibility ever so slightly, whereas previously she always stated firmly that intercourse would never be a possibility.
We never had chanced to be alone in the house for long period as our Ammījān/father never go for holiday or anything.
Even though if they go always either of them was present in the house.
If Ammījān goes to visit our grand parents at village, Sādiā Kħalīl’s father would be there and if father goes somewhere out station, Ammījān would be there always.
I was eagerly waiting for right time and that time came in the next month.
Ammījān’s close relative died in the village and Ammījān had to go there immediately.
First time Ammījān/father were going together leaving Sādiā Kħalīl and me alone in the house for 2/3 days.
That was the chance I was waiting for.
Sādiā Kħalīl and me kept glancing each other while helping them for their baggage and promising with our eyes about further enjoyment.
Ammījān was giving instructions to her about daily housework and other things, Also me about staying with Sādiā Kħalīl and not to go out some where.
I assured her that I’d take care about everything along with Sādiā Kħalīl :winking at her.
Father/Ammījān left in the afternoon.
I went with them up to bus stand and sent then safely.
When I returned back, I saw Sādiā Kħalīl was preparing lunch.
I didn’t disturb her and stayed in living room, watching TV.
We had lunch together talking about other things.
After lunch She finished washing dishes and everything and came in the hall.
She went to the dressing mirror and started smoothing her hair.
Seeing her in relaxed mood I went behind her and embraced her.
I started kissing her neck and earlobe.
She closed her beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān eyes moving her fingers in my hair.
I moved my hand from her belly to her breasts and squeezed them for a while.
Then I turned her and opened her dress tops and bra.
As usual I started playing with her evererect, extremely enticing, Paŧhān Musalmān breasts .
After a while I went down sliding her skirt and panties down and kiss her Meccan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy out. She came after some times.
Then she knelt and slide down my shorts and gave me one wonderful blow job.
When I came in her extremely beautiful Paŧhān Musalmān mouth, Sādiā Kħalīl licked me clean and stood up.
She embraced and kissed me, as she did a number of times before, with our tongues exploring each other’s mouth.
Only this time we were embracing each other fully naked.
I suddenly became aware that due to Sādiā Kħalīl’s hugging and kissing my Uncut Hindu Cock started to erect and was pressing right against the entrance to her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy.
I realised that if I pushed forward, I would enter her, which was on the verge of happening.
For a Moment it flashed through my mind to do so and get it over and done, since it was within my control to enter her.
We stood quite still for a few seconds, although it felt like eternity, both fully realising the situation.
Both of us kept up the pressure, with my Uncut Hindu Cock continuing to push hard against her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy, opening up the lips slightly.
I could feel flesh upon flesh.
Neither of us said anything.
I could feel myself breathing heavily in sheer expectation.
Both of us stood dead still.
The only other thing I was aware of at that Moment was the heat of our bodies, and my breathing.
I looked up, staring into Sādiā Kħalīl’s Paŧhān Musalmān eyes.
My rock hard Uncut Hindu Cock remaining where it was, right at the entrance to her Paŧhān Musalmān love canal.
This was the nearest we have ever come to.
Sādiā Kħalīl also realised the tension of this Moment, not saying anything, not making any move, just holding me.
Suddenly doorbell rang.
She gathered her clothes, and told me to get dressed and answer the door, while she ran in the kitchen to get dressed.
I tugged my shorts up and went to open the door.
When I saw from peephole I found one of our neighbour standing outside.
I opened the door and greeted him.
He enquired about Sādiā Kħalīl’s father/Ammījān and I told him about sudden family demise.
We talked for a while and after he left, I closed the door.
I sat on the bed.
Sādiā Kħalīl came and sat near me.
She heard everything from inside so she didn’t aske me who was there.
We were sitting silently there for a while then I put my hand on her shoulder and pulled her closer.
“You know darling, when your were pushing against me, I really thought I was going to enter you,” I said.
“Did you really want to do so?” Sādiā Kħalīl asked.
“There is nothing I want more than to feel me inside of you, darling,” I replied. “We have experienced just about everything apart from having intercourse.”
“Don’t call it intercourse, Durgesh. Let’s call it making love,” Sādiā Kħalīl said.
“I love you, Sādiā darling!” I said passionately, “In plain words: I desire you; I have desired to make love to you, and specifically you, for a long time. Let’s do so, please…Darling!”
Sādiā Kħalīl then admitted that our earlier experience when I stood with my Uncut Hindu Cock at her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy made her realise how much she also wanted to be getting me inside.
Although I did not intentionally position my erect Uncut Hindu Cock against her Afghan Paŧhān Musalmān Pussy; it just happened that way.
“Okay, Durgesh! We are torturing ourselves, not admitting to the inevitable. We’ll make love, since we both wish it….” Sādiā Kħalīl said.
This was the Moment I have been waiting for quite a long time: her agreeing to us “doing the act,” crossing that forbidden line, “To tell you truth, Durgesh,” Sādiā Kħalīl said, “I had been thinking to do that for a long time. I mean we had so many opportunities in the past when we could have done that quickly. But I wanted our first time to be memorial. Not in hurry and fear in mind that somebody would come or we would get caught. Like the Moment before when that neighbour disturbed us.”
“We have 2/3 days ourselves all alone, darling. We have to make worth this time. I can’t wait any more.” I said her in desperate voice.
“I know Durgesh.. I know,” Sādiā Kħalīl slapped me playfully, “I’m also dying to do that, But not now. Late night will be right time as nobody will disturb us at that time.”
“Then we’ll celebrate rest of the day having fun, darling. What about going out for movie and dinner?” I happily suggested her.
“Sounds good to me, Durgesh. We’ll go out in the evening. I’ll make some shopping also.” Sādiā Kħalīl replied.
“What shopping, darling?”
“Something special for you, my Hindu husband!” holding my cheeks she stated, “pleasant surprise!”
“Wow! I am dying to see that ‘surprise’, darling.”
“Wait until tonight, Durgesh. Now let’s have some afternoon nap. If you really want to enjoy whole night.” saying that she lay on the bed.
I also lay near Sādiā Kħalīl.
I wasn’t sure whether I could sleep thinking about night events.
But eventually we doze off peacefully.
We wake at 5:00 PM and got ready to go out.
Sādiā Kħalīl wore tight short midi with tight T-shirt above.
She normally never wears this type of outfit when parents are around.
I could keep my eyes off from her tight Paŧhān Musalmān ass and big breasts stretching those T-shirt.
We went to the market area.
While nearing one shop, Sādiā Kħalīl asked me to go and get ticket of one English movie, which was featuring near cinema Theatre.
I glanced inside the shop and found that was one of ladies lingerie shop.
I smiled looking her and told her I’ll wait for her in the theatre and headed forward.
Sure I saw Sādiā Kħalīl’s face was bright red with embarrassment when I smiled at her.
I went to the Theatre and bought two tickets asking specially corner seats.
After some time, Sādiā Kħalīl came there carrying two bags in the hand.
I asked mischievously what she bought.
But she told me shyly,
“Wait and see in the night.”
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