It was 24×7, we all three cared for

It was 24×7, we  all  three cared for

Durgesh

I was 20 years old.

We were four people in the house, Shakīlah Dåūd, I, her Ammī and her Abbū.

Her Abbū worked as a lower division clerk in railways.

They lived in a small house in a group of flats.

There was only one room and a small storeroom attached to it.

Since childhood, I used to hang around with my friends and since beginning, we used to talk about male – female relations in a crude way.

I started fucking extremely beautiful Musalmān Beauties, very early.

We friends used to discuss it in-group after we had teased some beautiful Musalmān girl.

As I grew into early teens, my sex drive increased out of control.

In the house, Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī and Abbū used to sleep in the only room and myself and Shakīlah Dåūd used to sleep in the small storeroom.

There was a window between the store and the room and for going to the toilet, we had to cross through the room.
When I started fucking Musalmān girls, I had to be very careful as I used to sleep with Shakīlah Dåūd.

The fans in both the rooms were quite noisy so I think the rustling of clothes as I pulled my lowers down was not heard.

Our bed was near the window and I used to sleep with my head towards the window side.

One day Shakīlah Dåūd insisted on sleeping on my side of the bed.

That day Abbū had come back from ten days tour.

I didn’t think much about it and slept on the other side.

It was midsummer and it was very hot.

At around 1 o’clock in the night power went off and fans stopped.

I was sleeping till sweat started to trickle down my neck.

I opened my eyes and placed my arm where usually Shakīlah Dåūd’s legs used to be.

My hand fell on the bed.

I lifted my head to see where she was.

She was on the bed all right but she was lying on her stomach, her shoulders were about a foot high and her chin was at the sill of the window.

She was looking from the side of the curtain into the room.

At that moment power came back and fans started again.

Now my eye caught the flicker of her qameez.

I noticed that her qameez was lifted up a bit and her salwar was untied.

Her salwar was still in its position but because of her qameez, lifting up a bit, about one inch of her back flesh was visible.

The night lamp in the room was on but our store was totally dark except for the dim ray of light coming in from the side of curtain that Shakīlah Dåūd had lifted.

I slowly lifted my body and sat on the bed.

Shakīlah Dåūd was totally engrossed in what she was looking at so my gaze fell on her Musalmān body.

Her Musalmān body had that Musalmān girlish teenage tightness and in that pose, her figure was looking perfect.

That small V cut from her chest to her waist and then the tight expand of her buttocks were perfect too.

My Hindu body involuntarily started responding to the sight and my Uncut Hindu Cock started getting hard.

I opened my lower and loosened my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Then I also bent forward and slowly went towards the window side.

Shakīlah Dåūd was so engrossed in seeing out of the window that she did not even notice me and I sat by the other side of the window.

I looked into the room from the other corner of the window.

The first site that hit my eyes made me crazy.

I could see two big wide buttocks moving up and down.

The person was facing down with both the legs bent at knees and both the knees were wide apart resting on the floor.

In this pose, both the buttocks were spread and I could clearly see the asshole.

My eyes were riveted to the site when it dawned on me that I was looking at Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī’s Musalmān asshole.

Now I actually saw the full scene.

Her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, was lying on top of her Abbū and now I could see his small penis in the big folds of her Ammī’s Musalmān Choot.

Her Ammī was grinding her hips over her Abbū’s cut Musalmān Cock and desperately trying to take it within the depths of her extremely beautiful Musalmān hole.

This sight had made my hardening Uncut Hindu Cock still harder and it was jetting from within my thighs like a big pole.

it had swollen to such proportion as it had never done before.

Just then, I felt a soft hand on the shaft of my Uncut Hindu Cock.

My hand involuntarily went down and I caught hold of the hand on my Uncut Hindu Cock.

As I looked down, I saw that I was holding Shakīlah Dåūd’s hand.

We both slowly went back down towards our sleeping position but neither she was leaving my Uncut Hindu Cock nor I had stopped holding her hand over top of it.

As we slowly lay back side by side in excitement, I put my hand on Shakīlah Dåūd’s waist and pulled her towards me.

She didn’t resist and pushed her extremely beautiful Musalmān body against mine.

I then put both my arms around her shoulders and tightly embraced Shakīlah Dåūd.

I could see that in her virgin excitement she was clinging to my Hindu body.

Our faces were almost touching each other’s.

I placed my Hindu lips on Shakīlah Dåūd’s Musalmān lips.

For a moment, she was hesitant but then all resistance gave way and we both were kissing each other on the lips.

It seems that the scene in the next room had made her quite horny and excited, for she withdrew her lips and placed them near my ear.

Then in an excited voice, she said,

“Hāýé Durgesh, Ammī karwa rahi hain.”

I knew that in the loud noise of fans whispering would not be heard anywhere so I decided to be a bit naughty.

I placed my lips on her ear and asked her,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, Ammī kya karwa rahi hain?”

Shakīlah Dåūd simply banged her fist on my shoulder.

So I again whispered to her,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, Ammī karwa nahi rahi hai Ammī apnī  marwa rahi hai.”

Now we were whispering to each other.

She said,

“Durgesh, Ammī ka sab dikh raha hai.”

I said,

“Haan Shakīlah Dåūd, ek hi baar mein Ammī ké  Musalmān Koolhon ke beech ka aur jaanghon ke beech ka sab dikh gaya.”

She took her hand down again, held my Uncut Hindu Cock and said,

“Durgesh, Ammī kī dekh ke aapka poora khađā  ho gaya thā.”

I said,

“Haan Shakīlah Dåūd, térī Ammī ké  Musalmān Koolhon ké  beech ka chhed Hāýé kitna mast hai.”

Now Shakīlah Dåūd was totally jealous.

She pulled up the bed sheets over our heads, held my head in her hands, placed her lips on my ear and whispered,

“Durgesh, mera chhed dekhoge to Ammī ka bhool jaoge.”

Her one comment made both of us dead serious.

Whole juvenile excitement was gone in one second and we simply held each other.

Then I took my hand down and started sliding her already open salwar down.

As I slowly started removing Shakīlah Dåūd’s clothes, she helped me.

When I had removed her salwar, we both sat up in the bed, she facing me.

She was sitting with her legs folded at knees and her smooth Musalmān thighs were visible.

I held Shakīlah Dåūd’s qameez at the bottom and started lifting it up.

She helped me and lifted her arms above her shoulders.

After I had removed her Qameez, I opened my shirt and removed it too.

She was not wearing any bra so I placed both my hands on her boobs and massaged them.

It seems Shakīlah Dåūd enjoyed talking dirty while doing all this.

She whispered in my ear,

“Hāýé Durgesh, aap mujhé  nangī kar rahe ho.”

I was also out of control, so I whispered,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, tera chhed dekhna hai to tujhe nangī to karna hi hoga na.”

I then slowly held her panty from both sides and pulled it down.

I had done what every Hindu dreams of doing.

I had made Shakīlah Dåūd naked with my own hands.

I then pulled down my own lower and now we both were standing on our knees in front of each other.

My Uncut Hindu Cock was jetting from between my thighs and touching Shakīlah Dåūd’s Musalmān Cunt hairs.

I then placed both my hands on her shoulders and made Shakīlah Dåūd lay in front of me.

Now Shakīlah Dåūd was lying in front of me with her legs wide open.

I then bent forward and slowly lay on top of nangī Shakīlah Dåūd.

She had opened her thighs wide apart and her Musalmān Cunt-lips were stretched wide apart.

Since she was excited, her Musalmān Cunt hole was oozing with her Musalmān Cunt juice.

I took my hand down and held my Uncut Hindu Cock in my hand.

I placed my swollen Hindu knob on top of Shakīlah Dåūd’s Musalmān hole.

Then I slowly thrust my hips forward a bit so that the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock was wedged in Shakīlah Dåūd’s Musalmān Cunt hole.

I placed both my hands on Shakīlah Dåūd’s shoulders and placed my mouth over top of her mouth.

Just then, the moaning from the other room got louder.

Her Ammī was moaning in excitement and whispering loudly.

We both could hear her.

Her Ammī was talking loudly,

“Hāýé, Shakīlah ké Abbū, zor se chodo na. Kyā haulé haulé chod rahé ho. Noonī mein dam nahīn hai?”

Hearing this, Shakīlah Dåūd widened her Musalmān thighs still further and I pushed my Uncut Hindu Cock in her Musalmān Choot.

I could feel a bit of resistance but I pushed my Uncut Hindu Cock inside the Musalmān Cunt.

The slimy passage of Shakīlah Dåūd’s Musalmān Cunt opened up and my Uncut Hindu Cock went in.

I knew that I had deflowered Shakīlah Dåūd, when she bit me on my shoulder.

I left her shoulders, pushed my hands under her body and held her tightly.

Then I whispered in her ear,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, teri Musalmān Choot ki seal toot gai hai.”

She replied,

“Kya Durgesh?”

I said,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, ab too kunvari nahīn  rah gaī. Ab too chud gai hai.”

Shakīlah Dåūd was holding me and she whispered,

“Durgesh, meri Musalmān Choot thođī  dard kar rahi hai.”

I said,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, thahar, tujhé  excite karké  chodta hoon.”

Just then we heard her Ammī’s, Naåīmah Sultān’s voice.

She was coaxing Shakīlah Dåūd’s Abbū to fuck her nicely,

” Hāýé Shakīlah ké  Abbū, meri Musalmān Choot mein zor se pélo.”

We were excited just by hearing this.

I started slowly fucking Shakīlah Dåūd and she also started oozing juices from her Musalmān Cunt.

By now, Shakīlah Dåūd was also getting into the act.

She whispered to me,

“Durgesh, lagta hai Ammī kī chud nahīn  rahi hai ŧhīk  sé. Aapka Uncut Hindu Lund chāhiyé  Ammī ko.”

I replied,

“Hāýé,  ŧhahar jā, Sālī! Pahle tujhé  chod loon, phir térī Ammī ko chod ké  ŧhandi karoonga.”

Now I was fucking Shakīlah Dåūd with my full Hindu force.

I knew that in the other room her Ammī was not being fucked properly.

We both were enjoying our fuck properly so I whispered in Shakīlah Dåūd’s ear,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, térī Ammī ŧheek sé  chud nahīn rahi hai. Téré Abbū kī jagah agar main hota to aesā chodta térī Ammī ko, ki phir kabhī méré atirikt kisī aur sé hargiz nahīn chudvātī.”

Shakīlah Dåūd iŧhlā kar bolī,

“Achchhā, achchhā, chalo, zyādah bano mat. Pahlé mujhé to chod lo. Phir mérī Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, ko bhī chod lénā.”

I bit Shakīlah Dåūd on her cheek and said,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, mera man karta hai ki térī Ammī ki chudai kar doon ŧheek sé.”

Shakīlah Dåūd winked at me, and laughed.

Now, we both wanted to enjoy our fucking.

So, we started fucking in earnest and soon we were totally engrossed, I in fucking Shakīlah Dåūd and she in getting fucked by me.

After I had fucked Shakīlah Dåūd, thoroughly, she lay down quietly and I discharged my Hindu sperm inside Shakīlah Dåūd’s Musalmān Cunt.

After that, we both lay down quietly in each other’s arms.

We both knew that her Ammī had not been fucked properly that day.

Her Abbū, Dåūd Sheikħ, was snoring and her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, lay there quietly.

Anyway, after that day Shakīlah Dåūd and I used to fuck regularly.

Then one day her Abbū, Dåūd Sheikħ, went on a long tour.

It was the fifth night that he had gone.

Previous day I and Shakīlah Dåūd had enjoyed sex.

On that night also, by twelve thirty, I had fucked Shakīlah Dåūd, also in her extremely beautiful Musalmān ass once and now she was sleeping nicely in the bed under me.

I felt like pissing and got out of the bed.

I had to cross our living room where Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, was sleeping on the mattress on the floor.

Today she was sleeping alone.

Her Ammī was lying on her stomach and a bed sheet was covering her body.

I glanced at her and went inside the bathroom.

I took out my Uncut Hindu Cock for pissing.

As I held my Uncut Hindu Cock in my hand, I thought that it could satisfy her Ammī Naåīmah Sultān too.

But I started pissing.

After that, I turned around and walked towards my storeroom.

But as I reached the centre of living room, a different sight greeted me.

Her Ammī was lying in the same position but now her qameez was lifted up to her back and her salwar was down up to her knees.

Now I knew that her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, was trying to show me her buttocks and trying to entice me.

What else could Naåīmah Sultān do?

It was her Musalmān body’s natural demand, and her Musalmān husband was unable to quench it.

She had to offer herself to someone else.

On the easy availability ground, I was her natural option.

I simply went behind and quietly stood near her feet.

I knew that Naåīmah Sultān was awake and waited for her to make the next move.

After some time her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, slowly opened her legs a bit more.

Then she slowly lifted her extremely beautiful Musalmān buttocks up.

Now I knew that Naåīmah Sultān was trying to show me her Musalmān Choot.

In that pose, Ammī Naåīmah Sultan’s Musalmān Choot was open for my sight.

Now I also lowered my lower and took out my Uncut Hindu Cock.

I held my Uncut Hindu Cock in my hand and looked at Ammī Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān Choot.

Then I went ahead and sat in between Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān’s open thighs.

Night lamp was burning.

Naåīmah Sultān slowly turned her face behind and looked at me.

I was sitting in between her open thighs holding my Uncut Hindu Lund.

I first looked at Ammī Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān Choot and then looking at her face, I said,

“Ammī, poori chowđī kar ke let jao.”

Lying in that position, Naåīmah Sultān widened her thighs and opened her Musalmān Cunt wide for me.

Now was the time.

I was going to fuck Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī too, after fucking Shakīlah Dåūd.

I was really excited and my Uncut Hindu Lund was swollen.

Naåīmah Sultān slowly looked back and whispered in immense helplessness,

Durgesh Béŧé, téré Abbū sé kuchh nahīn karté bantā. Apnā Uncut Hindu Lund méré  andar daal.”

I sat down between Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān thighs properly and held my Uncut Hindu Cock in one hand.

Then I placed the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock on Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān Cunt.

With a little pressure, I inserted my Uncut Hindu Lund inside Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān Choot.

Finally, I was going to fuck Shakīlah Dåūd’s own Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, too.

I looked down, her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān; was in kneeling position in front of me.

Her Musalmān thighs were wide apart, her Musalmān buttocks were spread out, my Uncut Hindu Cock was inside her Musalmān Cunt and I was looking directly at Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān’s extremely beautiful Musalmān asshole.

I placed both my hands on Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān buttocks and massaged her buttocks.

Then I took my hands up, held her waist in both my Hindu hands and with one push of my buttocks pushed the whole length of my Uncut Hindu Cock in Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān Choot.

Now her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān was getting excited and just like the other night started saying dirty things.

Only difference was that last time she was saying,

“Shakīlah ké Abbū, mérī Musalmān Choot mein pélo.” And this time, she was saying “Durgesh, mérī  Musalmān Choot mein apnā Uncut Hindu Lund pél. Mujhé chod.”

As I was standing on my knees and her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān was kneeling in front of me I was not enjoying the fuck fully.

Now I wanted that Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, should lie under me naked, I would lie on top of her naked Musalmān body and fuck her.

I slowly bent forward and put my whole weight on Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s back.

Now her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān slowly stretchhed her legs behind her and with my Uncut Hindu Cock still in her Musalmān Choot she lay down underneath me.

I also stretchhed my arms and caught Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s hands in my hand.

Then I pushed my fingers through her fingers and down below increased pressure from my buttocks, so that my tummy was pressing against her Musalmān Buttocks.

My  Uncut Hindu Lund went still inside her Musalmān Choot.

I had wanted to fuck her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān and now I was doing it in full glory.

My Uncut Hindu Cock was like a rod and Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān was also enjoying my fucking very much.

I asked her,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, Sālī, chud rahi hai na ab ŧheek se?”

She said,

“Durgesh, bahut lutf aa raha hai. Lékin  too mera chumban le le ke mujhé chod, mérī jān! Méré Hindu Piya!”

Now I wanted to make her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān naked.

I said to her,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, Sālī, too poori nangī ho jā. Musalmān åurat  ko nangī kar ke chodné mein Hindu purush ko zyādah lutf aata hai.”

Then I pulled my long Uncut Hindu Cock from her Musalmān Cunt and sat down besides her.

Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, slowly rolled over and now she was facing me.

She said,

“Nangī ho jauoon kya?”

I replied,

“Haan, mujhsé chudne ka pūrā pūrā lutf lena hai to poori nangī ho ke leŧ jaao.”

Then Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān also sat down, held her qameez in both her hands and slowly pulled it over her head.

She was not wearing any bra so in one shot her upper torso was naked.

I was looking at Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s mast Musalmān boobs.

Then she removed her salwar and undies and was sitting in front of me fully naked.

I looked at Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s naked Musalmān body and my Uncut Hindu Cock started tightening again.

Her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān looked between my thighs at my Uncut Hindu Cock and said,

“Kya Durgesh, apnī hone wali Musalmān bīvī kī Musalmān Ammī ko poorī nangī dekh ké  tera  Uncut Hindu Lund khađā  ho gaya hai?”

I slowly stretchhed my hand and placed it on top of Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān breasts.

Naåīmah Sultān also brought her hand forward and caught hold of my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Holding my Uncut Hindu Cock in her hand she said,

“Durgesh, béŧā, tera Uncut Hindu Lund bhaari hai , sach, main teri Sāsū Ammī hoon, lékin  térā Uncut Hindu Lund dekh ké  meri Musalmān Choot mein paani aa jaata hai. Kyā lund hai térā, méré béŧé!”

I bent forward, kissed Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān,on the lips and said,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, too apni chiknī Musalmān jaanghen khol ké  apnī Musalmān Choot khol diya kar. Mérā  Uncut Hindu Lund teri Musalmān Choot ké andar ghusné ké  liyé haméshah  khađā  rahega.”

Then I pushed Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, on to the floor and climbed on top of her.

Within no time I was fucking her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān again.

That night I fucked her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, for whole rest of the night.

Many  times I discharged my hh sperm in Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān womb.

When I climbed down from her her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān was lying with her legs spread wide apart and her Musalmān Cunt hole was fully loose.

After some time Naåīmah Sultān said that she wanted to pee.

After some time we went back to the room.

Naåīmah Sultān wanted me to go to my bed but I lay down by her side.

I then put my hand on her Musalmān Cunt and started fondling it.

Then we started chatting.

I asked her,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, sex to bahut log karte hain per Ammī béŧé ka sex nahīn  hota hoga na?”

Naåīmah Sultān said,

“Are nahīn, tujhé pata nahīn hai. Hāthī ké dānt khāné ké aur, dikhāné ké aur. Shauhar jab boođhā ho jātā hai, ussé kuchh karté nahīn bantā, tab tak béŧā javān ho jātā hai, aur vohī us vaqt kaam aata hai. apne mohalle mein teen chaar ghar to main hi jaanti hoon jahan raat ko Ammī béŧé  nange ho ke sote hain.”

I then said,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, pata hai Ammī béŧé  ke sex ko English mein incest kahte hain.”

Naåīmah Sultān replied,

“Dékh, kya kahte hain main to jaanti nahi hoon. Lekin haan itna jaanti hoon ki béŧé  ka Uncut Hindu Lund lene mein zyādah mazā aata hai.”

Now her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān was slowly getting excited again.

She slowly shifted towards the wall and sat with her back towards the wall.

Then she spread her thighs and looked at me.

I was directly looking at her.

She lifted her buttocks, pushed her Musalmān Cunt towards me and said,

“Mera chhed dekh.”

I shifted towards her and looked between her thighs.

I looked at her and said,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, apni Musalmān Choot poori khol de.”

She widened her Musalmān thighs still further and now her extremely beautiful Musalmān hole was open to my Hindu gaze.

Then she motioned me to come near her.

I went and sat near her.

She Put her arm around my shoulder and pulled me near her.

Then she asked me,

Durgesh Béŧé, mérī béŧī, Shakīlah Dåūd,  ka Musalmān chhed bhi taiyaar ho gya hai.”

I looked at her and said,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, maine chod dala hai Shakīlah Dåūd ko.”

Naåīmah Sultān Whispered,

” Hāýé too to donon Ammī béŧī ké  saath maze looŧ rahā  hai.Poorā Hindu hai Kambakħt. “

I asked her,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, Shakīlah Dåūd ko bhi bulāoon?”

Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān was a bit hesitant.

She said,

” Hāýé Allah, Shakīlah Dåūd abhi chhoŧī  hai. main poori åurat  hoon. Åurat  ke saath bachchī ko biŧhāýégā?”

I replied,

“Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, Shakīlah Dåūd poori åurat  ho gai hai. poora Uncut Hindu Lund leti hai. aur ab to apnī Musalmān gānđ  bhi marā létī hai mujhsé.”

I caught hold of her wrist and pulled her up,

“Chal humāré bistar pe aa ja.”

As we went inside the store room I saw Shakīlah Dåūd suddenly pulling the bedsheets over her body.

I knew that she had seen our fucking and was naked.

Naåīmah Sultān was behind me.

I pulled her into the room and with one hand pulled Shakīlah Dåūd’s bed sheet.

I sat down besides Shakīlah Dåūd and pulled her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, into the bed with us.

Now we all were sitting naked in the same bed.

I put my arms around both of them and pulled them near me,

“Achchha, ab tum donon sharmao mat.” I told them.

Both of them had their heads on my two shoulders.

Slowly, Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, without seeing, took her hand towards my Uncut Hindu Cock and at the same time Shakīlah Dåūd also took her hand towards my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Their hands simultaneously touched my Uncut Hindu Cock and each other’s hands.

Shakīlah Dåūd looked down and said to Naåīmah Sultān,

“Ammī, tum pakađ  lo. main neeche balls pakađtī hoon.”

Now Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, looked up towards Shakīlah Dåūd and said,

“Dekh Shakīlah, hum donon Durgesh sé chudvātī  hain is sé  to ab sharmana kyā?”

Then Ammī Naåīmah Sultān said,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, meri taraf dekh.”

Shakīlah Dåūd looked up and looked into Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s eyes.

Ammī asked,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, tujhé  Durgesh ka pasand hai?”

Shakīlah Dåūd replied,

“Ammī, Durgesh sach mein mujhé  neeche le ke poori ŧhandī kar ké  hi utarte hain.”

Ammī Naåīmah Sultān smiled, and said,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, mujhe pata hai tera Durgesh kaise chodta hai. Téré  Abbū  sé  to bahut bahut achchha chodta hai.”

Naåīmah Sultān now asked me “Durgesh, dikhā na, koī  porn kitab rakhi hai kya?”

I put my hand under the mattress and pulled out a porn book.

Naåīmah Sultān switched on the night lamp and kept the book on the bed.

I and Shakīlah Dåūd lay down besides her.

Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, slowly looked at me and asked,

“Koī  bhai behen ya Ammī béŧé  ki chudai ki kahani hai kya?”

I looked at Shakīlah Dåūd and said,

” Shakīlah Dåūd, Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, ko dikha na.”

Now both Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān and béŧī, Shakīlah Dåūd, were laying on their stomachs and they both were naked.

I went behind them and looked at their lovely Musalmān Buttocks.

Shakīlah Dåūd was showing the story about Ammī son fucking to her Ammī Naåīmah Sultān.

I slowly lay down on top of Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s naked back.

Now my Uncut Hindu Cock was between her extremely beautiful Musalmān buttocks.

Her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān was reading the book laying down and her shoulders were up.

Her boobs were hanging down.

I caught hold of her boobs.

Then I slowly put my hand down, with one hand opened Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān buttocks, and placed the knob of my Uncut Hindu Cock on her Musalmān asshole.

“Shakīlah Dåūd, dekh is kahani mein kaise lađkā  apni Ammī ko nangī kar raha hai.” Ammī told Shakīlah Dåūd excitedly about the story.

Meanwhile, I took some cream on my fingers, took my hand down and lubricated Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān asshole.

Shakīlah Dåūd didn’t know what I was doing down below but her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, was silently assisting me.

“Ammī, dekho, ladka kaise apni Ammī  ke chhed pe teil laga raha hai.”

“To kya Ammī ki sookhī lega?” Ammī replied.

Now I slowly applied pressure from my hips and let my Uncut Hindu Lund press over Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s extremely beautiful Musalmān gaand.

Her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān loosened up her Musalmān buttocks a bit and now my Uncut Hindu Cock tip was pressing Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s sphincter muscles.

Both Naåīmah Sultān and Shakīlah Dåūd were reading the story very excitedly.

Shakīlah Dåūd said,

” Hāýé Ammī, kahani mein kaise gande gande words likhe hain.”

Ammī explained,

“Shakīlah Dåūd, jab Hindu purush aur Musalmān åurat  mast ho ké  chudāī karté hain, hain to gandi gandi baat karne mein bhī  mazza aata hai.”

I again put my hands through Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s shoulders and caught hold of her boobs.

At the same time I could feel Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī,  Naåīmah Sultān’s Musalmān asshole opening up.

My Uncut Hindu Cock was slowly going inside her Musalmān ass.

She, laying in the same position, slowly opened her legs a bit.

As Shakīlah Dåūd turned the page they saw a photograph with a caption “Lađké  kā  Uncut Hindu Lund Ammī kī Musalmān Choot mein.”

And the photograph showed a small boy with his Uncut Hindu Cock in the Musalmān Cunt of a big mature Musalmān lady.

Her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, on seeing the photo got excited and pushed her Musalmān buttocks back.

As  a result, my Uncut Hindu Cock went fully inside her Musalmān ass-hole.

As soon as my Uncut Hindu Cock was fully in, Naåīmah Sultān tightened her Musalmān hole to acknowledge my Hindu feat.

Now I had taken Shakīlah Dåūd’s Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān,under my Hindu thighs and my Uncut Hindu Cock was fully inside her Musalmān ass-hole.

This was enough excitement for me and I started fucking her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, in her Musalmān back hole.

As I pushed my buttocks up and down and started pumping, my Uncut Hindu Cock in and out of her Musalmān ass, Shakīlah Dåūd noticed for the first time what was going on down there.

She looked down and didn’t say one word.

She just took her hand down below and slowly inserted it between my Hindu thighs and her Ammī ‘s Musalmān buttocks.

She then touched my Uncut Hindu Cock, stretched her fingers and touched her Ammī’s stretched Musalmān asshole with my Uncut Hindu Cock in it.

She slowly ran her finger around my Uncut Hindu Cock and also touched the circumference of her Ammī ‘s Musalmān ass, where my Uncut Hindu Cock had stretched it.

A look of incredulity came on her face.

She  turned, looked towards her Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, and said,

” Hāýé Ammī, Durgesh ke Uncut Hindu Lund ne to aapki Musalmān gānđ  poori chauđī kar di hai.”

Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, widened her thighs, widened her Musalmān buttocks, turned her face back and said to me,

“Le Durgesh béŧé, Sāsū Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān,  ki Musalmān gānđ  ke chhed mein apnā poora Uncut Hindu Lund daal de.”

Shakīlah Dåūd sat down and went behind between our thighs.

Suddenly she got up and switched on the light.

Then she looked back at us.

Shakīlah Dåūd said,

” Hāýé, Saali kya mast chudāī  chal rahi hai.”

Then again she came back and sat down between our thighs.

Then she touched my Uncut Hindu Lund a bit outside and said,

“Durgesh, thođā  sa baahar hai. poora Ammī ki Musalmān gānđ  mein pél do.”

Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān; opened her Musalmān thighs further, arched her back, pushed her Musalmān buttocks back and took my full Uncut Hindu Cock in.

Suddenly Naåīmah Sultān looked back and said,

Durgesh Béŧé, apnā  Uncut Hindu Lund ab mérī Musalmān gānđ  sé  nikaal ké  mérī Musalmān Choot mein ghuséđ de.”

Suddenly Shakīlah Dåūd went out to the cupboard and took out our camera.

She came back with it and stood by the bed with flash on the camera.

Ammī’s, Naåīmah Sultān’s extremely beautiful Musalmān  face took an animal excitement, and she turned her face towards the camera.

She took my Hindu hand, placed it on her Musalmān boobs and said,

“Le Shakīlah Dåūd, mérī  chudāī  ki photo le.”

As Shakīlah Dåūd started clicking Ammī, Naåīmah Sultān, gave her sexy shots.

After some time I pulled my Uncut Hindu Cock out of her hole and made her sit on her knees.

Then I made her bend forward so that she was bent with her Musalmān buttocks high in the air.

Now her Musalmān ass hole was fully wide open.

Really her Musalmān ass hole was looking lovely in between her big wide Musalmān Buttocks.

I fucked them both continuously one by one.

How long?

Hell, who cares?

It was 24×7 that  we all three cared for.

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. A deserving unfaithfulness

20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

21. Yåqūb Family-1

22. They conspired against me

23. A secret Smile

24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. The Extent

80.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

81.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

82. Three sons three Ammīs

83. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

84. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

85. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

86. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

87. The everincreasing infinite lust

88. The women in my life

89. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

90.  A Deep Conflict-1

91. I’m never ashamed of it

92. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

93. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

94. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

95. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

96. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

97. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

98. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 6

99. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

100. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

101. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

102. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

103.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

104. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

105. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

106. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

107. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī

19. Al Jihad: No incest: 1

20. Buniyādī insānī ħaq

21. Majājī Kħudā: 1

22. Majājī Kħudā: 2

23. Majājī Kħudā:3

24. Majājī Kħudā:4

25. Majājī Kħudā: 5

26. Majājī Kħudā: 6

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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Saamved: Mantr 1

36. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

38. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

39. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

40.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

41. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

46. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

47. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25


A New Young Wife at Sixty

A New Young Wife at Sixty

Durgesh

I do not feel ashamed, in the least, to say that this did, in fact, happen.

It took place this past June.

Allow me to describe myself.

I’m now 20, I weigh 125 lbs, I have no tan anymore, and I keep my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy trimmed to a neat yet natural look.

My hair is still long and brown, but a little straighter than it was a few years ago.

My Grandfather is now 60, but still in marvelous good health.

Age is definitely NOT taking it’s toll on him.

He’s 5’7″, about 160 lbs, and NO balding at all.

Ever since I was a little Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl, he always could make me laugh.

But for some reason despite the fact that I’m now 20, I had never visited him on my own.

The reason was well justified.

He was not my real Grand Dad.

But, for all practical purposes, he was my Grand Dad.

All my Grandmothers, all my Grand Ammīs, were unanimously sleeping with him, openly, shamelessly, rather with immense Musalmān pride.

However, in early June I was talking to my Ammī and she thought it would be a good idea if I stopped in and spent a few days with him.

I wasn’t sure about it, not that I had anything more against him, but I was just really busy at the time.

However, we all know how Ammījāns can be, and shortly thereafter, I agreed to visit him.

A week later I was driving the 4 hours that it takes to get to his old, 2 bedroom, and 2 bath house in the country.

When I pulled up in his driveway, I was wearing a jean skirt that came down to around my thighs, a pair of blue cotton panties, a spaghetti strap shirt and a white bra underneath with a pair of flip flops.

The heat was pretty bad and as I got out of the car, my Hindu grandfather, Durgesh, walked out of the front door, wearing a pair of jeans, a button up faded plaid shirt, and a pair loafers.

He smiled and managed his way down the front door steps,

“Hey there, you!”

I smiled, “Hi grandpa!” walked over and gave him a hug, and a kiss on his cheek.

“How’ve you been?”

He laughed,

“Oh, I’m still alive, that’s something at my age, huh?”

I couldn’t help but grin,

“you’re quite a trooper.”

He turned and led me into the house, I was carrying a small suitcase with my laptop and some clothes.

“I fixed up the other room so it should be good enough for my lil’ Saåūdī Årab Musalmān princess to sleep in.”

“Awww, granddaddy, I don’t think I’ve been called that in…. Allah, years. I always knew you were a charmer.”

He smiled,

“Oh you should’ve seen me in my days! But, that was then. The question now is what do you want for dinner?”

“Hmmm, what do you have?”

He thought for a Moment,

“Well hotdogs and hotdogs.”

I laughed,

“Then hotdogs it is.”

He turned and went into the kitchen and I went into the guest room to put down my suitcase.

I noticed that the place was a bit run down, but after all he was the only one who lived there.

That too was not ever.

I heard him putting the hotdogs on the grill in the kitchen and was on my way there when I passed his room.

I wasn’t going to stop, but I saw something protruding from under his mattress, a magazine.

I couldn’t help but be curious and when I lifted the mattress there were at least 10 Playboys and hustlers stuffed under there in apparently a hurry.

I couldn’t resist myself and walked into the kitchen with a few of them.

“Granddaddy, why do you have these?”

He turned around and I couldn’t see any discomfort on his face.

“Oh those? well, I’ve had them for years you know, from back in my days.”

He tried to pass it off with a quick laugh.

Call me cruel, but I was after all curious why an old Hindu man would have porn, I honestly couldn’t think he could still get an erection, let alone get off.

“Well, these two are from last month.” I held up a Playboy and a Hustler.

It was obvious he was getting a bit flustered and even more embarrassed,

“Well, Al Saħar Al Naåīm, I’m a grown man and honestly, well, I don’t have that kind of company here anymore.”

I grinned, “You mean Musalmān ladies?”

He nodded,

“Well of course that’s what I meant.”

I was suddenly realizing why it was a good idea for me to never go to my grandfather’s house alone.

While I was just being my curious self, he was taking offense.

“But granddaddy, it’s not like you. You can still do well, you know.”

That really seemed to wind him up.

“Of course I can, I might be old but I’m not impotent!”

The grill’s timer then beeped, signaling that the hotdogs were ready.

Why I did what I did next I have no idea, maybe it’s an affect of having relations, but I stood up, walked over to the grill, put a hotdog in a bun, turned around and handed him the hotdog and the Hustler.

With a grin on my face I said,

“Ok, then prove it.”

At first, he didn’t understand, then I could see by the way he was sweating that he was very uncomfortable with the situation.

“Al Saħar Al Naåīm, I— you can’t want me to do that.”

I smiled,

“Well, I don’t think you can, but if you do it, I’ll.”

And that’s when it hit me what I had just asked him to do.

But I wasn’t about to back down,

“I’ll eat the hotdog with all of it on it.”

Then in a dismal failure to keep the mood lighthearted I said,

“And if you can’t, then you have to watch Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl movies until midnight with me.”

But there was no humor on his face.

I thought for sure he’d refuse at that point, but he really wanted to prove that he still could do it.

He turned around and walked down the hall to the bathroom.

As I sat and waited at the kitchen table I could hardly believe that I was actually putting him through this, just to prove himself.

But the longer I waited and minute after minute went by, the thought became intriguing, then thrilling, and by the time the door to the bathroom opened, I could hardly wait to see if he’d done it.

He walked down the hall with possibly the biggest smile he’d ever had on his face.

He stopped in front of the table and showed me a hotdog that had been completely coated in some of the thickest cum I’ve ever seen.

Now it was his turn to laugh.

“Didn’t think your old Hindu grandpa had it in him, huh?”

My mouth was nearly hanging open as I stared at this hotdog soaked in his Hindu semen.

But I wasn’t about to back down.

I reached up and took it out of his hand.

His smile sort of faded as I took it, “Little Princess, you know you don’t have to do that.”

I gave him a half smile,

“Aw, don’t spoil the Moment for yourself. You’re going to get to watch someone eat your Hindu cum.”

He just looked at me as I held the cum soaked food in my hand.

“What happened to my little princess?”

At that point I knew I could end this, or take it so much farther.

“She got fucked,” I said.

And with those words I lifted it to my mouth and took a huge bite.

Immediately the taste of his thick Hindu semen overpowered the taste of the hotdog.

The bun had gotten soggy from all of the Hindu cum, but I took bite after bite, savoring the taste.

The whole time, his eyes were glued, as he watched his own Musalmān ‘grand-daughter’ eat his Hindu cum.

I finished it to the last bite, and he was still staring in disbelief.

The Moment seemed to linger, and nothing was said.

so I stood up, fixed him a plate and tried to act like nothing terribly unusual had just occurred.

But through the rest of dinner, I could tell it had done something to him to watch that.

I thought that maybe I’d completely freaked him out, or maybe he was feeling guilty for doing it, but that night, I gave him a hug goodnight and went to my room.

I sat there, remembering the taste of his Hindu cum in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

I took a quick shower, wondering what he was doing in his room at that Moment, then got out, dried off, put on a pair of my old cheerleading shorts with no panties, a tight white t-shirt, no bra and climbed into bed.

I reached over and turned off the lamp.

For at least fifteen minutes, I lay there, unable to go to bed, then I heard footsteps in the hall.

They came to a stop outside my door and I knew he was just on the other side.

The doorknob turned slowly and he pushed it open slowly.

I reached over and turned on the light, and there, standing in my doorway was my Hindu grandfather,Durgesh, completely nude.

His old athletic hnnbody not even slightly hunched over.

I looked down at his Hindu crotch, and there, rocketing, was his hard unwrinkled, old Uncut Hindu Cock, extending at least 8 inches and not even slightly moving to either side his Hindu balls.

I know all of this may sound disgusting, and believe me, it was, but at that Moment I had never wanted anyone to fuck me more.

This was the man who had known me since I was a little Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl, who had given me birthday presents and Eid presents every year.

Who had helped pay my tuition in college.

And by the look on his face and in his eyes I knew it didn’t matter if I wanted to or not, he was going to have sex with me.

I pushed of the covers and slowly stood up, as he began to walk over to me, I lifted the shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor.

He stopped, looking at his ‘grand-daughter’s Musalmān breasts  that he hadn’t seen in years.

Then I slid the cheer shorts down to the floor and stepped out of them.

We stood there, looking at each other’s completely nude bodies.

My young, firm, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body, and his old but still unwrinkled athletic Hindu one.

I gave him a smile and motioned for him to sit down on the bed.

“You know you look just like your Ammījān when you smile.” He winked at me.

Yes, I knew.

He didn’t fuck only my Grand Ammīs, he fucks my Ammījān as well.

In fact, my Ammījān was crazy to be fucked by Durgesh, my Grand Dad, though she was his daughter in law.

He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.

I moved in front of him and dropped down to my knees between his legs.

I grinned,

“Well I doubt Ammījān ever did this for you.”

He smiled. “No, she loves to do it always, darling!”

I reached up and took his hard Uncut Hindu Cock in my hand, then without taking my eyes from his, leaned forward and ran my beautiful sexy juicy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tongue along it’s Hindu shaft.

Instantly I felt blood begin to pulse into it.

I did it again and again.

Then, lifting it up, I leaned down and began to lick and suck his Hindu balls.

His moans spurred me on.

The more he moaned the more passionately I used my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth on his Uncut Hindu Cock and balls.

Within Moments, his shaft was rock hard and standing at an easy 8 inches.

I was stroking it with one hand and sucking on it with my mouth.

I looked up into his eyes once more and could see a savage Hindu hunger in them.

I stood up slowly and he motioned for me to sit on the bed.

I did as he asked, but he said,

“No, on your stomach.”

Once more I did as I was told, rolling over on my stomach so that my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass was in the air.

I felt him standing behind me and spread my legs.

Then I knew why.

He buried his Uncut Hindu Penis in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass.

Then into my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy, then again in my ass, and back and forth. “OHHH FUCK GRAND DADDY!” I moaned as I felt my Musalmān Pussy becoming drenched with his Hindu juices and I knew what was about to happen.

“Look out! I’m going to cum on your miraculous Uncut Hindu Penis, Grand-daddy!”

Whether he didn’t know or didn’t care, I have no idea.

But when I came and my Musalmān Pussy gushed out it’s juices on his Uncut Hindu Penis, he didn’t stop, but instead pushed his Uncut Hindu Penis into my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy, deepest, and let them spray in.

I looked back and saw his  Uncut Hindu Penis entirely glistening of my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān cum.

Now he knew I was again ready for his Hindu monster.

He got back up on his feet, and keeping me bent over the bed, pressed the head of his Uncut Hindu Cock against my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

With a grunt and a push, I felt the large head slip inside me.

“OHHHHH FUCK GRAND DADDY!!!!!!”

He began pounding it again in and out, in and out.

Again, and again, and again!

“OHHHH Al Saħar Al Naåīm! Damn sweet heart, you’re so tight!”

I moaned so loud and felt another orgasm approaching.

Quickly it built up inside me until my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy clenched around his huge Hindu shaft and another wave of juices sprayed out.

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā, Al Saħar Al Naåīm! Your fucking cum a lot!”

He reached around and started fondling my Musalmān breasts.

Pinching and twisting my nipples until I squealed in pain.

I was amazed at how long he was lasting.

It was already ten hours continuously.

Allah!

Yā Allaaaaaaah!

Måshā Allah!

Subħān Allah!

What an Uncut Hindu Penis of sixty years!

He was 40 yrs older than me.

Yet, he was fucking me like a bear gone mad.

Allah!

Yā Allaaaaaaah!

Måshā Allah!

Subħān Allah!

What an Uncut Hindu Penis of sixty years!

Especially considering how long it had been since he’d been with a real Saåūdī Årab Musalmān woman.

I felt him pull out and thought that maybe he was about to cum, but instantly knew I was mistaken.

I felt the large head, lubed in my own juices suddenly pressed against my tight Saåūdī Årab Musalmān asshole.

Had it been anyone else, I would have cried for them not to, but for some reason, I was ready to lose my anal virginity too, to my Hindu grandfather, Durgesh.

He was the everfirst fucking me in my ass.

I guess he could feel my apprehension because he started very slow.

He began putting more and more pressure and I could feel the head start to stretch my ass.

I had to bury my face in a pillow as I felt the pain tear through my body.

Then he was inside me.

Just the head, but he was giving me time to adjust.

Then he slowly began to push farther in.

Slowly, slowly until he had at least 4 inches in.

Then he started to slide in, and out.

After a minute or so, he started to pick up speed.

I gasped as he started thrusting in, more and more, harder and faster, until he was pounding it in and out.

All I could do was lay there and let him enjoy his first fuck there, in a long time.

His moans became faster and louder.

And even for him I knew it was that time.

He suddenly pulled out, ” Al Saħar Al Naåīm, get on your knees sweetheart!”

I was relieved to have his Uncut Hindu Cock out of my ass and quickly did as I was told, but instantly realized what he wanted done, as he stood there, with his rigid shaft pointed at my face.

With a good bit of apprehension I leaned forward, put a hand around his Uncut Hindu Cock and then took it in my mouth.

“MMM, that’s right, princess, suck it good!”

Despite the taste, it was still nice to have it back in my mouth.

I slid my mouth down on the Hindu shaft until I felt it press against the back of my throat.

Then I began sliding my mouth back and forth on it, using my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān juicy tongue to lick the bottom of the shaft.

I looked up into his eyes, and he looked back.

We both smiled at each other.

It was again more than one hour that I felt his Uncut Hindu Cock begin to throb and heard him moan and say,

“Ahhhh, yesssss, here I cum Al Saħar Al Naåīm! Get ready, sweet heart!”

I braced myself for the flood I knew would be coming, and then his Uncut Hindu Cock pulsed and a thick heavy jet blast of Hindu cum shot into my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth, followed by another, and another, and another!

I had to swallow before it filled my mouth completely.

I eagerly swallowed the thick heavy Hindu cum of my Hindu ‘grandfather’, Durgesh, until with one last spurt it was over.

I swallowed the last bit and took my mouth off of his Uncut Hindu Cock.

He leaned back and sat down on the bed.

I climbed up next to him and did the same.

I smiled over at him,

“You know Grandpa, that might’ve been the best fuck I’ve ever had.”

He smiled and leaned over, putting an arm around me,

“You were the best I’ve ever had, Al Saħar Al Naåīm.”

I smiled back at him, then got up and brushed my teeth.

By the time I got back into bed he was already asleep so I lay next to him and slept.

The next day we fucked again, but this time I recorded it to give him something more interesting.

We spent all of the next sixty days naked, in one sexual act or another.

I’m now 20 years old, and I’ve never, ever, had better sex in my life than I did with my Grandfather, Durgesh, there.

Naturally, I proposed him being fucked by him continuously on our 100th day.

Yes, Allah mérī taubah!

It was 100th day now, of our non stop grand fucking.

A great man Durgesh, my Hindu Grand Dad was.

“Grandpa, how’d you like me as your new 20yrs old Saåūdī Årab Musalmān wife?”

He laughed and penetrated my young Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt with his 60yrs old grand Uncut Hindu Penis, to the hilt,

“Darling, Al Saħar Al Naåīm, are you proposing me?”

“Yesssss!” I pushed back my young Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass into his 60yrs old Hindu groin, “What the hell do you think I am doing?”

“Do you really mean it, sweetie?”

“Of course, I really mean it. Now I know what you have for us eversexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Beauties. Will you accept me as your new young wife?”

“I’ll certainly accept but I can’t marry you legally, darling!”

“To hell with all the legalities. Just tell me you accept me as your wife.”

“You accept me as your husband?”

“Yesssssssssss! Yessssssssssssss!” I shouted at top of my voice.

He kissed me full on my lips,

“Then I too accept you as my new young wife.”

With that, he filled my young Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt with his non-stop Hindu sperm again.

I buried my nude Saåūdī Årab Musalmān young ass into his Hindu groin to welcome his new Hindu load into me.

I was as happy as I never was.

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. A deserving unfaithfulness

20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

21. Yåqūb Family-1

22. They conspired against me

23. A secret Smile

24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. The Extent

80.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

81.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

82. Three sons three Ammīs

83. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

84. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

85. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

86. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

87. The everincreasing infinite lust

88. The women in my life

89. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

90.  A Deep Conflict-1

91. I’m never ashamed of it

92. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

93. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

94. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

95. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

96. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

97. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

98. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 6

99. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

100. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

101. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

102. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

103.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

104. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

105. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

106. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

107. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī

19. Al Jihad: No incest: 1

20. Buniyādī insānī ħaq

21. Majājī Kħudā: 1

22. Majājī Kħudā: 2

23. Majājī Kħudā:3

24. Majājī Kħudā:4

25. Majājī Kħudā: 5

26. Majājī Kħudā: 6

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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Saamved: Mantr 1

36. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

38. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

39. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

40.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

41. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

46. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

47. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25


She told the untold: 1

She told the untold

The united four: Dādījān, Dadajī, Ammī, and me

Durgesh

Prologue: Sālī, Ammījān!

Chapter 1

Let me tell about me.

I, Taqdīs Aħmad Kamāl, am 20,

Height, 5’ 7”, my figure was 32-26-36..

My Ammī, Farkħandah Aħmad Kamāl was of 39, 5’6”, 36-32-38.

I am the only child of my parents.

Now, the hero of our story, with us three heroines:

My Hindu dadaji, Durgesh, was 60.

Was he really sixty, as he claimed?

Nonsense!

Don’t be silly!

He is 28.

Perfect for me.
I’m 20, remember.

He is strong, rather strongest, both physically and sexually.

Physically: he kicked out both my Abbū, Aħmad Kamāl and my Dadajan, Muħammad Kamāl, both together, out of their own house, claiming that we all the three Musalmān Beauties, my Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl 54,5’8”, 36-32-40; my Ammī, Farkħandah Aħmad Kamāl 39, and I, Taqdīs Aħmad Kamāl 20, are now his Saåūdī Årab Musalmān wives.

Sexually: He had proved it to my Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl 54,5’8”, 36-32-40, already.

She also kicked both her husband Muħammad Kamāl 56,5’6”, and her own son, my Abbū Aħmad Kamāl 40, 5’8”, out of their own house, calling both of them impotents.

“Sālī,” My Dādājān Muħammad Kamāl 56, 5’6”, shouted, “if I’m impotent how did you get your son, Aħmad Kamāl 40, 5’8”, forty years ago? If my son Aħmad Kamāl 40, 5’8”, is impotent, how did your Bahoo Bégum Farkħandah Aħmad Kamāl 39, get her daughter Taqdīs Aħmad Kamāl, 20 years ago?”

“We are not your slaves, idiot,” My Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl 54, 5’8”, 36-32-40 shouted higher, “We have ‘this’ for it. See yourselves.”

In her violent passion, Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl 54, 5’8”, 36-32-40, forgot all the civilized manners.

She unzipped Hindu dadaji, Durgesh, 60, and brought out his great Uncut Hindu Penis, to demonstrate to them.

Even I was stunned and dumb founded.

Allah!

Was it really a penis or king Cobra?

Yes, I’ve seen it.

Yes, I’ve kissed it.

Yes, I’ve licked it.

Yes, I’ve swallowed it, tasted it, and sucked it.

Yes, I’ve enjoyed it both in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt and in my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass.

Durgesh has claimed correct that we all the three, Dādījān, Ammī, and me, are his Saåūdī Årab Musalmān wives now.

Ten inches long, five inches thick in circumference, and as strong as a steel rod.

I couldn’t even fantasize this kind of a Hindu penis, before I’d seen and enjoyed it.

I immediately doubted.

Durgesh Dādājī, Durgesh Grandpa, can’t be 60.

So, my friend, Åābidah Ibrār Ålvī, 20, 5’ 7”, 34-26-38, was right?

Durgesh is 28.

Durgesh is 28.

My Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl 54, 5’8”, 36-32-40, is in love with a 28 years old, young Hindu man, almost half of her age?

Allah!

Allah!!

“Sālī, Hindu Lund kī bhookhī, shame on youuuuuuuuu.” Muħammad Kamāl 56, 5’6”, my Dādājān, shouted, forgetting every civilized manner himself.

“Shame on me?” My Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl shouted higher again, “Shame on me? Why Shame on me? Shame on you, impotent, nāmard, Aħmad is not your son. You have given me thirteen daughters. Imagine. Thirteen daughters. Not a single son. If I hadn’t gone elsewhere, I had no Aħmad Kamāl 40 years ago, neither could you have. I sacrificed my feminine Muslim honor to a Hindu for the survival of your clan, and survival of us both.”

“Ammijān!” my Abbū was all tears.

“I am sorry, son! I never wanted to disclose this secret, I never wanted to tell this untold, but this nāmard Musalmān forced me to it.”

“She is lying, Aħmad, she is lying.” My Dādājān, Muħammad Kamāl 56, held my Abbū’s right hand, assuring him, “You are my son. You are my son. Believe me.”

“Huh,” Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl 54, 5’8”, 36-32-40, smiled sarcastically in immense burning wrath.

My Abbū was weeping silently.

He was never disgraced in such a manner before.

The worst thing was, the incident was taking place in Eidgāh Masjid.

Now coming to the story it all happened when due to Eidul Fitr, we all went to ‘Durgesh Fātimah Jannat’, as dadaji  stayed there only, and my exams were over.

We all were very happy in the night.

I had to sleep with dādāji, as there were only 2 rooms there..

By 8pm only, we slept.

At night, around 4, I woke up for toilet.

Then I came back.

I saw something amazing..

Dādāji’s lungi was open.

I can see his Uncut Hindu Cock which was 6 inch long, the grith was nearly 5 ” and foreskin was half open showing his red head from his  Uncut Hindu Cock.

It covered with a lot of black hair and his balls were bigger too.

It made me crazy.

I hadn’t seen ever such the great incredible male assets.

I went near that, took that cute Uncut Hindu Cock in my hand that was limp then, yet still hard somewhat.

It was far bigger than my Hindu boy friend’s.

I smelled it.

The Hindu male fragrance was great.

Then I tasted the head.

It was Salty.

I opened the foreskin and took the full Hindu length in my beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

I felt it like a big lollipop.

By then, my grandpa got up.

“What are you doing? You worst girl. Sucking your Grandpa’s Hindu penis? Doing incest?” He scolded me.

I smiled boldly at him,

“You taste marvelous, Grandpa, even better than my Hindu boyfriend.”

“So you’ve tasted your Hindu boyfriend too?” His eyes became grave, “Do your Dādījān, Kħālidah and your Ammī, Farkħandah, know anything of it?”

“Why should they, darling?” I still smiled boldly, “I’m myself a big girl now. I’m 20. I can take care of myself, even legally.”

“I’m not your darling. I’m your Dādījān, Kħālidah Muħammad Kamāl 54’s darling.”

“28? Darling of 54?” I laughed, “You just let me fuck you, idiot, and see what I have for you.”

“Hey, Sālī, you haven’t any right to call me ‘idiot’. Sālī, ‘kal ki laundiyā’, you call me ‘idiot’? I’m 60, 40 years more senior to you.”

“I don’t believe you.” I winked at him, “neither anyone does. We are calling your bluff now.”

“Who the idiots are ‘we’?”

“All the teen ager Musalmān Beauties who love you.”

“Why can’t you understand, I don’t enjoy you teen agers sexually, as I enjoy the mature Musalmān Beauties of my own age?”

Till now, I’d made Durgesh to forget his objection that I was his Musalmān granddaughter.

I was certainly not, moreover.

My Abbū, Aħmad Kamāl, 40, was not his real son.

Being the daughter of Aħmad Kamāl 40, how could  I be Durgesh’s granddaughter.

Till now, he had got his full erection.

Allah, it was ten inches long and 5”grith.

I opened all my clothes and panty.

Why shouldn’t I?

I wanted to enjoy his great Uncut Hindu Penis, now most famous, most dreamed of, and most wanted Uncut Hindu Penis globally, into my newly adult, 20 year Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.

I took his Uncut Hindu Penis in my extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth again.

Then I placed it, in my hairy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

I made Durgesh to play with my pubic hair.

He started fucking me.

I made him to fuck me.

It was not so difficult.

When a woman wants to get laid, it’s difficult for a man to safeguard himself from her.

They say, even Brahmarshi Vishvāmitr could not save himself from Ménkā.

I held his Uncut Hindu Penis in my right hand and started rubbing its stout Hindu head between the labial lips of my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

Durgesh was so angry that he was not cooperating with me, at all.

I laughed.

I took his, now globally famous, Uncut Hindu Penis again, into my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth and kissed, licked and sucked it to the extent that he had to cum into my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth, eventually, ultimately.

I drank all his Hindu juices.

Then I made him to come over me and place his Uncut Hindu Cock head on my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

He placed his lips on miny.

I also made him to place his hands on my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs.

Then Durgesh slowly started entering me.

Allah, what a great rod!

What a great Hindu rod!

Even my Hindu boyfriend was defeated in every field.

He didn’t have such a tremendous Hindu length.

He didn’t have such a tremendous Hindu thickness.

He didn’t have such a tremendous Hindu strength.

He didn’t have such a tremendous Hindu hardness.

He inserted 1 ½” only, as my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy was too tight for his thickness.

I was not a virgin however.

He tried once more.

Its full Hindu length went in, and a crach sound came out from my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

Allah, it was totally inside me now.

All the time I kept my eyes closed.

I was enjoying it immensely, even more than Durgesh was.

He invited me to open the eyes and hold his ball while he is fucking.

It was creating problem for him by hanging.

I did that.

I saw a brown Uncut Hindu Cock, with black hair, was fucking a white Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy, with black hair too.

After 30 minutes, I had an orgasm.

Yet, it was only my first orgasm, out of so many I had subsequently.

Durgesh was still fucking me furiously.

He asked me to take some juice in my hand and taste it in my mouth like my Ammī.

I was startled and stunned.

Dumb founded too.

My Ammī?

Like my Ammī?

Allah, was Durgesh fucking my Ammījān, Farkħandah Aħmad Kamāl 39, 5’6”, 36-32-38, too?

Was she also enjoying this great Uncut Hindu Penis I’m enjoying now?

Durgesh came into me after 10 hours continuous non-stop fucking.

Allah, what a man!

What an exquisitely wonderful Hindu man!

He could fuck us entire Musalmān Beauties, I’m sure.

His Uncut Hindu Penis was extremely powerful.

His lust for fucking us Musalmān Beauties was, I’m sure, INFINITE.

I was fully exhausted under him.

I think everyone of us Musalmān Beauties must enjoy Durgesh’s Uncut Hindu Penis, if she can’t always for some reason, at least once.

It’s the greatest bounty of Allah on us.

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ

‘Fabiayyi aalaai rabbikumaa  tukazzibaani’

‘Which of the bounties of your Lord, then, will you deny?’

Al Qur’an Al Majeed: 55 Ar-Rahmaan|72

I had multiple orgasms during the great marathon fucking of me.

How many?

I don’t know.

We both lay in the same condition.

Durgesh was still deepest into me.

He was playing with my nude beautiful 20year Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks.

I was playing with his hair, loving him very much, kissing him on his Hindu lips.

I asked Durgesh when he fucked Ammījān.

He told me  the mystery of  my parents.

He said,

“Your Abbū can fuck somewhat, but his sperms lack Y chromosome. Like most of the Musalmīn and like the entire womankind, your Abbū has two X chromosomes, the women have.”

“What?” I jumped on the bed, but Durgesh pinned me there, fucking me again, vigorously.

“Calm down. You are an educated modern young Musalmān woman. You can understand this problem more than your parents could.”

“What do you want to say, darling?” I kissed Durgesh on his Hindu lips fondly.

“Al Taqdīs, do you know about ‘Durgesh Fareedah Global Clinics, global research centre’?”

“Only that it is one of your numerous research and business organizations.”

Durgesh smiled,

“I’m unable to understand, Al Taqdīs darling, why everyone thinks that an organization is mine, if I’m  involved with it, only to some extent.”

“Because you are the most important person in that organization, even then.”

“Nonsense!”

“Why nonsense? Tell me only one organization where you are involved, even somewhat, and it’s not running with your ultimate support.”

Durgesh smiled,

“They need my support, but not my ultimate support.”

“Sorry, darling, but I simply don’t, and can’t, believe you.”

“Al Taqdīs!”

“Don’t think I’m a fool, because I’m only 20.”

“Oh!”

“Durgesh, perhaps you don’t realize that now you have crossed all the boundaries of religions, castes and creeds. Your success, in almost every field, is just incredible, yet TRUE.”

“What do you want to say?”

“My Grand Abbū, Muħammad Kamāl 56, in order to fight with you successfully, had met with Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah.”

“Oh!”

“He is the top personality against Hindus.”

“Yes,” I smiled, “I know.”

“Fortunately, my Abbū, Aħmad Kamāl 40, and I were also with my grand Abbū then.”

“I see.”

“I never saw any Musalmān leader, in so much praise for you, than Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah.”

“You are right.” I smiled, “He just goes crazy in praising me when he hears my name. He loves me after Allah and Rasool-e-Akram, Ħuzoor sallallāhu ålaihi va sallam.”

Iwanted to ask him why he was so happy when I talk about an Imām so against Hindus, but I felt ashamed of myself.

Perhaps it all was my fault.

I misunderstood both these great leaders.

But, perhaps it was not even my fault altogether.

It was the fault of my upbringing.

I was told that all the Hindus are always after Musalmān Beauties.

Hindus have always fucked us Musalmān Beauties on this or that pretext.

Their one point mission is to disgrace us Musalmeen ever, by fucking us Musalmān Beauties.

But, Durgesh is NOT disgracing anyone.

He is NOT after us Musalmān Beauties.

We Musalmān Beauties are after Durgesh.

All the cases where there was any Hindu Muslimahs sexual relationships, I’ve studied minutely.

No Hindu was after us Musalmān Beauties in all those cases.

Great surprise!

Isn’t it?

Hindus are not disgracing us Musalmān Beauties even a bit.

We Musalmān Beauties love Hindus because we want more sex, more respect, more freedom etc for us, than Musalmeen provide us usually.

I proceeded to my Hindu boy friend.

He only welcomed me.

Then how he was disgracing us Musalmeen?

Nonsense!

It’s all bloody politics.

Our politicians deceive us.

Our politicians deceive us.

Our politicians deceive us.

I was suddenly filled with a great political realization.

At my 20, I knew suddenly something that even my Abbū, Aħmad Kamāl at 40, and my grand Abbū, Muħammad Kamāl at 56, never succeeded to know.

Durgesh and Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah were NOT enemies of each other.

They were actually close friends, to the contrary.

Yes, Durgesh was living nude with the entire sixteen real sisters of Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah.

But it was NOT to disgrace Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah, neither to disgrace us Musalmeen.

Never.

It was on personal request from Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah himself.

Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah planned it, NOT Durgesh.

Then why we Musalmeen hate Durgesh for it?

Why we Musalmeen hate Durgesh for it?

Isn’t it blind communalism?

Why do we Musalmeen torture ourselves mentally for the things even we don’t know about completely?

Why do we Musalmeen torture ourselves mentally for the things even don’t concern us personally?

I hated Durgesh for living nude with sixteen Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Imāmzādīs, keeping them nude with him against their own wishes.

How did I know it was against their own wishes?

I surmised it.

I surmised it.

Allah!

Why did I think in that manner?

Why my thought process was so erroneous?

Again, due to my upbringing.

Erroneous upbringing, now I know.

Hindus are NOT our enemies, neither they ever were.

Durgesh was fucking me again savagely.

I was enjoying it immensely too.

Yet, my mind was realizing too many great facts, suddenly, one after another.

Al Taqdīs was going through a sudden chain of realizations and transformations.

Allah!

Allah!

You are great.

Only you are great.

Lā ilāh illillah, Muhammadurrsoolallah!

Lā ilāh illillah, Muhammadurrrsoolallah!

Lā ilāh illillah, Muhammadurrsoolallah!

‘There isn’t any God, except Allah, Muhammds is his Prophet.’

There isn’t any God, except Allah, Muhammds is his Prophet.’

There isn’t any God, except Allah, Muhammds is his Prophet.’

I kissed Durgesh passionately on his Hindu lips.

Was Durgesh really Hindu?

Wasn’t Durgesh actually a great Musalmān, always defending the self-respect and honor of us Muslimahs and even of us Musalmeen?

Shouldn’t he be rewarded for it, instead being hated?

That’s what Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah claims about Durgesh,

“If Durgesh hadn’t cooperated with me, my  sixteen nudist real sisters had disgraced me to the extent that I couldn’t have another option except to suicide. Durgesh saved my self-respect and honor, by living with them, as they love to live. He gave me his blood to save my life, as I tried to suicide.”

I was furious at Muħammad,

“Promise me you’d never do it again.”

“But, Durgesh—”

“Why do you want to punish your Ammī, Muħammad? She has only one son after sixteen continuous daughters.”

“My Bājīs are—”

“I’m not talking of your Bājīs. Let them, all the sixteen, go to hell.” I thundered at him, “I’m talking of your Ammī. Why do you, all the seventeen, want her to suicide out of immense shame?”

Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah was all-alert all of a sudden,

“Oh, so my great friend Durgesh is actually not my friend. He is in love with my great global actress Ammījān, my ‘Bājī Huzoor’? Yes, she is extremely beautiful even now. None believes she is the mother of seventeen children. Even her secretary has requested us not to address her ever as our Ammī in public. She wants us to call her ‘Bājī Ħuzoor’.”

I was suddenly surprisingly, serene,

“Nonsense! Are you crazy, Muħammad?”

“No. I’m not.” Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah smiled, “but you are. What sexual pleasure can you get from a mother of seventeen children, idiot?”

“He is impressed and addicted by her fictitious grace, they advertise.” Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah’s eldest Bājī, Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah 28, ten years elder than me, laughed sarcastically.

I was suddenly filled with immense hatred and venom for her.

She was one of those sixteen who were responsible for the attempted suicide of my closest friend, Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah.

“If it were so, I had never hated you all the sixteen.”

“My foot. We damn care if the entire universe hates us.”Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah said to me contemptuously, “You rejected me for that old woman? What can she give you? Do you care to tell me, idiot?”

“I never rejected you.”

“Then kiss me.”

“You are Muħammad’s Bājī, Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah;”I said contemptuously, “Try to behave for a change. Your younger brother, your only brother, has attempted suicide. You haven’t come here to make love to me. You’ve come here to take care of him.”

Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah smiled,

“You are very infamous for fucking us extremely beautiful Musalmān Beauties. They call you even Hindu Al Buåūlatul Muslimāt, Hindu husband of Musalmān Beauties, Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam.”She laughed sarcastically, “I don’t think you deserve all these great titles. You are too cold.”

Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah looked away furiously,

“You said you were in haste, Bājī!”

Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah looked at her only younger brother, scornfully,

“Don’t worry, Muħammad, I won’t fuck your Hindu friend in front of you. He is too cold to deserve it.”

“Allah!”Muħammad Åbdullah groaned.

Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah suddenly grabbed my Uncut Hindu Penis and squeezed it,

“They say it’s always erect whenever near a Musalmān Beauty. I don’t find it’s so.”

“Leave it.” I said to her coldly.

Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah smiled boldly and instead leaving it, she squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis once more.

She kept it holding.

“Bājī, please!” Imām Dr. Muħammad Åbdullah cried out of intense shame, “I’m your younger brother. Why are you so horny whenever you find Durgesh with me?”

“Grow up, my dear child; I’m PhD in ‘Adult relations’. Never forget.”

I said scornfully,

“What a great subject you have chosen Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah, to obtain your PhD.”

“Of course, it’s a great subject, moron!”Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah smiled, “It can’t be a less great subject only because a moron, like you, can’t understand its greatness.”

“Leave my penis.”I shouted.

“They say it’s the wonderful, amazing, unique penis that extends from its 6” original length to its exact double, 12”, that thickens from it’s 3”c original thickness to its almost double 5”c.” Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah winked at me, “Let’s see if the rumors are really true.”

“Bājī,” Muħammad Åbdullah was all tears now, “You are killing your only brother. Durgesh, you saved me for this?”

“I saved my friend for me, not for his perverted sisters. Why are you feeling so ashamed of anything you can’t control? Why she is dearer to you than I am? It’s I who can’t bear losing you, Muħammad, not your sisters. It’s I who is fighting to save you, not your sisters. Why can’t you love me, in the way I love you? Why can’t you?”

“You can’t understand, Durgesh! You can never understand.” Muħammad Åbdullah said curtly, “You haven’t any sister. Your family men, all of them, without any exception, are Y chromosomed. And so you are, too.”

“Muħammad,” I said bitterly, “Sometimes, I thought, as compared to you, I was unlucky that I hadn’t any sister, and you have sixteen of them. But now, seeing your suicide attempt, I think I’m lucky that my ancestors are Y chromosomed.”

Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah said bitterly too,

“The trouble with you, males, is that you always see everything from your inept male viewpoint.”

“Bājī!” Muħammad Åbdullah groaned again.

She continued scornfully,

“You forget that we, women, are basically altogether different from you males. You’ve studied your needs, and have developed a male culture oriented to your male needs. You just remorselessly forget that the society does not consist of you males only. It has us females too.”

“Bājī! Please!”

“Let her finish, Muħammad.” I raised my right hand, suddenly interested, “Listen to her at least, even if you don’t agree with her.”

Durgesh, you don’t know the facts. She’s a nudist.”Muħammad Åbdullah blurted out.

“Let me be a whore even, that I’m certainly not.”Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah argued, “But, what do you want to say? A whore doesn’t have even a right to speak freely? She doesn’t have a right of speech even?”

“Bājī! Bājī!”Muħammad Åbdullah protested.

“I’m listening to her, Muħammad.” I said gravely, “We Hindus are basically democratic people. I’m not a Musalmān. I hate to be autocratic, or communal.”

“Islam was also democratic, primarily, Durgesh!”Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah smiled, now confident somewhat, “but as soon as, we Musalmeen lost our Muħsin-e-insāniyat, Rasool-e-Akram, Ħazrat Muħammad sallallāhu ålaihi va sallam, we were unfortunate enough to start to lose every virtue we learned from him, one by one.”

“Shame on you, Bājī!”Muħammad Åbdullah said, “We are Waħābīs. You are rejecting the sanctity of our Kħulfa-e-rāshidīn even, as Shiåās do. We are Sunnīs. We follow Sunnat-e-Rasoolullahs .”

“I don’t think, Muħammad, that Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah is doing anything like that.”I contradicted Muħammad Åbdullah gravely, “She is talking of history only. It’s her interpretations of history. She has every right to interpret anything as she chooses fit.”

“It’s difficult for him to be liberal to the extent, Durgesh!”Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah smiled, “I said, we Musalmeen are unfortunate enough to start to lose every virtue we learned from him, one by one. I’m sorry to say, the first thing we lost in the process, was the absolute democracy we used to enjoy in the days of our Muħsin-e-insāniyat, Rasool-e-Akram, Ħazrat Muħammad sallallāhu ålaihi va sallam.”

“Bājī!” Muħammad Åbdullah protested.

“She is right, Muħammad.” I told him.

Muħammad Åbdullah was stunned.

He looked at me incredulously,

“You mean, we Musalmeen lost democracy, as soon as we lost our Muħsin-e-insāniyat, Rasool-e-Akram, Ħazrat Muħammad sallallāhu ålaihi va sallam?”

Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah didn’t say democracy, Muħammad!” I said calmly, “she said ‘the absolute democracy Musalmeen used to enjoy in the days of Muħsin-e-insāniyat, Rasool-e-Akram, Ħazrat Muħammad sallallāhu ålaihi va sallam’.”

The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

She told the untold: Chapter 2

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. A deserving unfaithfulness

20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

21. Yåqūb Family-1

22. They conspired against me

23. A secret Smile

24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. The Extent

80.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

81.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

82. Three sons three Ammīs

83. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

84. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

85. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

86. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

87. The everincreasing infinite lust

88. The women in my life

89. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

90.  A Deep Conflict-1

91. I’m never ashamed of it

92. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

93. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

94. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

95. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

96. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

97. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

98. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 6

99. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

100. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

101. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

102. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

103.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

104. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

105. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

106. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

107. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

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2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī

19. Al Jihad: No incest: 1

20. Buniyādī insānī ħaq

21. Majājī Kħudā: 1

22. Majājī Kħudā: 2

23. Majājī Kħudā:3

24. Majājī Kħudā:4

25. Majājī Kħudā: 5

26. Majājī Kħudā: 6

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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Saamved: Mantr 1

36. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

38. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

39. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

40.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

41. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

46. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

47. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25


Sālī, Ammījān!-1

Sālī, Ammījān!

Durgesh

Chapter 1

I had a crush on Muħammad’s Ammījān  , Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah.

I was 24 now, but my lust on her started at a very young age.

She was the most beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān woman of all of them I’ve fucked in my 24 years of life, and still fucking.

I wanted her and I felt a challenge even, of my life, to get her.

I definitely don’t want to rape her, or I don’t want to give her some sleeping pills and get her in sleep.

Noooo! Never!

I wanted this gorgeous Saåūdī Årab Musalmān woman on my bed with her full presence and involvement.

Yes, she was old enough to be my own Ammī.

So what?

Age is immaterial in the chase for excellent sex.

Only the beauty is important.

And she was the most beautiful among all of them I’ve fucked in my 24 years of life, till now.

For me, the Muslim Beauties with brains were most desirable.

And, the Sālī Ammījān, Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah, had both.

With all her interest and satisfaction I wanted her to enjoy what I had for her.

And I had the unique legendary Uncut Hindu Prick for her evertight Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth and Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass.

The entire Musalmān Beauties, in the globe, were dying to experience it into their most private parts of the body.

I had my unique ever unquenched Hindu lust, for having sex with Musalmān Beauties, for her, no one else had.

I wanted her to know how much I want her, How much love I have for her And how much desire, lust and crush I have on her, how much adulation I have, and I wanted her to know how much of appreciation I have for her.

And that’s because I love her.

I love her as an extremely beautiful  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān woman.

I love her charms and her character.

I am the one who saw her in her dark times and in her shadowy times. In her bad moods And I love every Moment of them.

She was a great Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady and one of the  greatest human beings.

Simply to say, I was bewildered, bewitched and bothered just because of her.

I liked her from her head to toe.

I liked her silk sexy long hair, her round Saåūdī Årab Musalmān face, chubby Saåūdī Årab Musalmān cheeks and her dimpled chin, yeah, a fantasy fairy tale  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady, and her lovely eyes.

I love her beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān smile, her extremely luscious, buxom and sexiest Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body.

Her big beautiful  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs, buttery or milky in complexion, like a molded butter cake. At the same time with a size of a coconut.

She had the most sexy, dark, and prominently golden hair, as normal Saåūdī Årab Musalmān women have…

I think I don’t have to describe her famous waist, or extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks.

Most of the persons are well aware of her  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs which are still firm and standing straight trying to pierce through her jacket and saris.

Amazing?

Isn’t it?

My most experienced, unique, most wanted among extraordinary beauties, Uncut Hindu Penis, was not standing ever for her, worthlessly.

No young woman, of my own age group, could compete Sālī Ammījān Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah, in beauty or brains.

And  her extremely sexy, fleshy, extremely enticing Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Buttocks, were even sexier but these are not simply the reasons.

This adoration and admiration didn’t start overnight…

And I was in a situation that I, even I, imagine, could not openly, or forcefully, approach her.

Am I not famous for my such direct approaches to the deserving beauties, always?

Even then, I could not directly say that I love her, or I need her badly on my bed, because she is my utmost intimate friend, Muħammad’s Ammījān.

Muħammad!

He loved me, even for my unique lust for Musalmān Beauties.

I never could betray Muħammad!

I never could betray Muħammad!

He offered me his own real sisters, all of them, only because he wanted to quench my lust for them.

Durgesh,” Muħammad had hugged me, “I can do anything for you. And I mean it.”

My eyes were filled with unprecedented tears.

“Why are you so crazy for me, Muħammad?”

“Don’t you know? Want me to tell you?”

“No.Shut up, you fool! Never say it. It was your right on me.”

“Even to give the last drop of your blood for me?”

“Muħammad, our blood group is unique. We are rare persons in blood.”

“And if you’ve died yourself?”

“Sālé,” I smiled, “Can you guarantee that I’m immortal?”

“Never do it again even for me.”

“Nonsense, if needed, I’ll do it repeatedly, till I exist. You are one of a few Muslim males, I love and respect more than my life too. And—”I raised my hand to stop him to cut me in the middle, “and I don’t want any argument, idiot!”

“And make my sisters widows, Nauzbillah.” Muħammad slapped me, of course with intense friendly love.

Sālī Ammījān, Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah, was very strict at home.

She always behaved very much orthodox at home.

She never spoke about her career or the media buzz on her.

She seldom took me outside with her to long tours, but that would be a strictly family one.

She never took me to limelight parties of her industry.

She always liked me to grow up as a doctor, sex therapist to be particular, and get settled in a foreign country with an honorable position.

She never let me mixed with her sort of careers or never let her down at home or I never had a chance of getting closer more than what she allowed…

But I knew she loved me very much because I was the only one man left for her

She hated her own son Muħammad, even more than she hated her most incompetent Musalmān husband, Dr. Imām Sheikħ Åbdullah.

Her husband, as all know, left her in a worst situation.

He took most of her money and wealth along with him.

He drained her bank balance…he corrupted her name in media.

He charged her that she was sleeping with both me and my father, my Pitr’shrī, Vishvās Shakr Mānav.

I knew she was NOT sleeping with me, and never slept with me.

I wanted to sleep with her, but it hadn’t happened ever, even till now.

She never looked her age.

People thought her elder sister of Muħammad, the eldest one.

Muħammad was the eldest son of the family, yet strangely, he called his own Ammī ‘Bājī Ħuzoor’ instead of ‘Ammī Ħuzoor’, as I called her for my relations to her equally beautiful daughters.

Even the fact that she is the real Ammījān of Muħammad, and my ‘wives’, her daughters, made me disappointed because she was very strict and conservative particularly with me.

It made me electrifying whenever I thought of her sexually, even though I was fucking her equally beautiful daughters, since their childhood.

And they were sixteen in numbers.

Imagine!

I was hopelessly in love with a mother of seventeen children.

Wasn’t it obsession?

Countless dazzling Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Beauties were dying to decorate my bed with their extremely beautiful nude bodies, and I was obsessed for this mother of seventeen children.

Was I mad?

The mere fact that it’s a taboo to think like that, ignited all my cells and hormones.

Just those thoughts steamed me.

I felt like having an Uncut Hindu Cocktail whenever I thought of her.

Then, imagine what would be my position when I saw her.

Think of the situations she comes closer to me and touches me, even with mere affection.

At these times, along with the lust and fire I have developed, there is also a sense of pride inside me, being a son in law to her.

Yes, she accepted the relations, though she had fired her own son, Muħammad, for making them possible,

“You are a hell of a son, a hell of a brother, Muħammad. You—you planned it? Allah! What should I do of you?”

She was clenching and unclenching her fists in utter desperation.

“Bājī Ħuzoor!” Muħammad tried to say.

“Shut up. I say shut up. You filthy son, you filthy brother, you yourself planned that your sisters, your real sisters, must have sex with Durgesh? All the sixteen of them?”

“Bājī Ħuzoor! If you please let me explain…”

“Shut up, you swine. How can you explain it? Howwwww can you explain it? Only because I was busy in my industrial problems, because I had to fill the filthy bellies of you dirty seventeen, you took advantage of the helplessness of your own Ammī?”

Even in that rage, Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā, she was the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān sex goddess of beauty and charms…

I always like to stay with her, and reside along with her, but most of my school education is outside home in India.

I was in India.

She was in Makkah Mukarramah.

I went frequently there, but I couldn’t stay there for ever.

Even if I went back, she might not be in her Makkah Mukarramah house, traveling around for work.

She spent most of the time in Riyadh.

She had two bungalows in Jabalpur.

I don’t know why, but she never let me visit or stay in her Riyadh house.

Given all these conditions, as I grew up, my sexual intentions for her, grew along with me…

My crush on her started from an early age of twelve.

As my little limbs and hormones began to change, my attitude for her also changed.

As a usual teenager I began staring at her, whenever her dress slipped.

Whenever her pallu slipped a bit, or if I could see her sideways.

Her jiggling Saåūdī Årab Musalmān butts, whenever she walked…

I would mute the sound virtually that comes from her cute Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips, and ogle at her sweet sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips and its movements.

Even in India, and whenever I am alone in Mecca, at home; I would watch only movies of hers.

Starting with her first movie to today’s release and TV serials, I have watched many of her movies hundreds of times.

She was one of the most successful global actresses of Hollywood, Bollywood and Lollywood, simultaneously, alongwith running the Durgesh Fātimah group of global industries, successfully.

Fātimah Imam Åbdullah was her third eldest daughter, now herself 26.

Strange, she found me, 18, perect for Fātimah Imam Åbdullah 26.

She loved Fātimah Imam Åbdullah more than even her two elder daughters, elder than Fātimah Imam Åbdullah, Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah 28 andÅāýéshah Imām Åbdullah also 28, her twin.

Muħammad was her youngest son, now 16 only, two years younger than me.

Durgesh, they all are fools. You’ve to see all this my business, though you are even ten years younger to my damnfool eldest daughter, Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah 28.”

“Yes, Ammī.” I said obediently.

“You are brought up in the excellent way by your brilliant parents that you outexcell even my eldest daughter Kħadījah Imām Åbdullah 28, in brain, knowledge and experences. You are now 18, idiot, show some responsibility, if not to me, to your foolish friend Muħammad, and rather more foolish your sixteen extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ‘wives’, the beauties without brains.”

“Ammī Ħuzoor,” I protested somberly, “Please, forgive them.”

“Never! I forgave you. That’s more than enough. Idiot, I also wanted you for all of them. You are the best. But, the way you all eighteen did it, Allah, mérī taubah! Allah, mérī taubah! You eighteen satans!”

“I want some permission, Ammī Ħazrat!”

“Oh, what do you want?”

“Will you be kind enough to inform us, whenever you come to our side of the Palace?”

“You mean Children’s side?” Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah smiled.

“Yes.”

“I understand. I’m not a fool.”

“I know, Ammī Ħazrat!”

“Okay, boy, done.” Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah smiled again. But suddenly her eyes widened, “Hey, you don’t live there, always in nude? All you seventeen? You and my sixteen eversexy daughters? Do you?”

“I’m sorry, Ammī, but as you’ve accepted our relations now, me being even ten years younger to your eldest daughter, they are my responsibilities now, not yours.”

“You eversexy Hindu demon,” Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah gritted through her teeth, “Are you all Nudists?”

I replied calmly,

“I’m not. But your daughters are.”

“Allah, mérī taubah! Allah, mérī taubah!” She groaned, “All the sixteen of them?”

“All the sixteen of them.” I confirmed in the same calm voice.

“Nudists?”

“Stanch nudists. I’m trying my best to bring them to mainstream, but in vain.”

Durgesh!” Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah was horrified.

“Muħammad knew them ab initio. He knew only I could handle them. He did it because he didn’t have another option. And you are punishing him for it, instead of rewarding?”

Al Saiyadah Al Āmnah was dumb founded.

She told the untold

The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

Sālī, Ammījān!: Chapter 2

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. A deserving unfaithfulness

20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

21. Yåqūb Family-1

22. They conspired against me

23. A secret Smile

24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. The Extent

80.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

81.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

82. Three sons three Ammīs

83. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

84. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

85. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

86. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

87. The everincreasing infinite lust

88. The women in my life

89. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

90.  A Deep Conflict-1

91. I’m never ashamed of it

92. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

93. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

94. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

95. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

96. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

97. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

98. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 6

99. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

100. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

101. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

102. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

103.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

104. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

105. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

106. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

107. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī

19. Al Jihad: No incest: 1

20. Buniyādī insānī ħaq

21. Majājī Kħudā: 1

22. Majājī Kħudā: 2

23. Majājī Kħudā:3

24. Majājī Kħudā:4

25. Majājī Kħudā: 5

26. Majājī Kħudā: 6

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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6.The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11.The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Saamved: Mantr 1

36. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

38. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

39. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

40.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

41. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

46. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

47. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

48.Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25

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More on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. ‘According to facts’: ‘Yaathaatathyatah’

2. According to Hinduism: We must be polite, not coward

3. Aheism can’t win Hinduism/Ved

4. Casteism is NOT an intgral part of Hinduism:’Samaanee prapaa sah vonnabhaagah’ ”Same drinking same share of food.’

5. Hinduism builds its society on SUKR’TS/Noble doers:’Imaam naareem Sukr’te dadhaat’

6. Hinduism is PRINCIPLES BASED , not PERSON BASED

7. One should not wish to die: Ved hates death

8. RELIGIOUS DEMOCRACY in Hinduism: Ekam sadvipra bahudhaa vadanti

9. Sanyas is not the goal of Hinduism