The Stunning Musalmān Houseladies: 1-Of my Musalmān friends-4

The Stunning Musalmān Houseladies

1: Of my Musalmān friends

Durgesh

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Chapter 4

Durgesh Ħamīdah Sheikħ

 Gently toying with my swelling Uncut Hindu Penis, she pressed her firm, ripe breasts into my chest.

Eīshān, OH MY GOD!” I grunted, trying to stand on my feet.”We’ll roast in hell,” I growled, reaching down and lifting her into my arms. “But I don’t have the will-power to resist you.”

“Nonsense! I love you, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties!,” she murmured, nibbling on my ear…

Grunting with effort, I carefully stepped up out of the hot tub, carrying Raħmān Sheikħ’s daughter, Ħamīdah Sheikħ, in my arms.

Leaving a trail of water behind me, I clumped across the room to the stairs.

While she wasn’t a heavyweight, carrying her one hundred and ten pounds up the stairs was quite a chore.

Finally reaching the top of the stairs, gasping for breath, I carried her down the hall to my bedroom.

“Wow, Special Delivery,” Ħamīdah Sheikħ giggled, as I approached the big bed with its many-colored spread.

Stopping at the edge of the bed, I gently lowered her down onto it.

“I’ll be right back,” I smiled, heading into the bathroom.

“Are you all right?” Ħamīdah Sheikħ asked me, watching me marching into the bathroom.

“Sure my new Musalmān wife, just give me a minute or two to rest,” I smiled.

“I’m going to run down to my room for a minute and I’ll be right back. Okay?” Ħamīdah Sheikħ  asked me, letting her feet drop to the floor.

“You aren’t getting cold feet, are you?” I asked, stopping at the door and looking back at her. “If you are, we can stop.”

“No way. I never want to stop, my Hindu husband,” she laughed, getting to her feet. “I’ll be right back.”

After a few moments, Ħamīdah Sheikħ strolled back into the room, this time wearing nothing but a pair of thin, dark hose and a frilly black garter belt.

The dark straps of the garter belt formed a frame around her extremely beautiful Musalmān mound of soft, brown pubic hair, drawing even more attention to the lovely patch of curly hair.

Flouncing down on the bed, she waited for me to return from the bathroom.

“Is everything okay in there?” Ħamīdah Sheikħ  asked, wondering why I hadn’t come back yet.

“Yeah, I’ll be out in a minute.”

Just then she heard the sound of me peeing into the toilet.

She listened to the coarse, loud splattering of my Hindu urine splashing into the toilet and realized she had never heard a man peeing before.

Strangely, she felt that it was crude and almost vulgar in a way, but at the same time it made her feel even closer to me.

At last, she heard the toilet being flushed.

Then she smiled as I came walking back into the bedroom wiping my hands on a towel.

Her eyes immediately dropped to the dangling hunk of Hindu meat between my legs as I came toward her.

It amazed her that something so limp and soft could become so hard and stiff.

And do it so quickly.

“You look lovely,” I smiled down at her, standing at the edge of the bed admiring her soft billowing Musalmān curves.

“Thank you,” she grinned up at me, reaching over and taking hold of my dangling Uncut Hindu Penis. “You let it get all soft while I was gone.”

“That won’t be a problem for very long,” I laughed, slipping down beside her.

“I think you’re right,” she murmured, already feeling the stirring of life in my Hindu manhood.

Leaning over her, I gently shoved her down onto the bed.

Wrapping my hand around a big, pink melon, I began to rub and mash on it as she gurgled her approval.

Tweaking the big, rubbery nipple to life, I bent down and lovingly teased it with my lips and tongue.

“Oh, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties!,” she sighed, as I sucked it in between my lips flicking my tongue back and forth across it.

I was still reeling from the suddenness of our intensely wild affection.

I had never imagined that I would be this intimate with my friend’s daughter.

It was enough to feel me immense pride as I nuzzled the softness of her full, heavy breast.

But even as I feasted upon the delicacy of her swollen nipple, I felt her soft, hot little hand stroking me back to hardness.

Luxuriating in the warm glow of our new bond, I soon found myself hard and ready again.

“It’s big and hard again,” she crooned, as I tormented her nipple. “Do you want to do it again?”

“What’s the hurry?” I said, letting go of her swollen, tender nipple.

“But, I thought,” she started to say, but paused as she watched me slowly scoot down the bed and wriggle up between her outstretched legs.

“I want to kiss you all over,” I said softly. “Wouldn’t you like me to kiss your wonderful little Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy?

“OH, YES, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!” she gasped. “But I didn’t know if you wanted to do that.”

“I love to,” I said, lowering my mouth down to the furry little patch of curly hair covering her Musalmān Beauty.

Prowling through the tangle of curly hairs and soft, slippery flesh, I searched for the kernel of her Musalmān Beauty.

Then, I knew I had found it as my lips scraped across the smooth, slick little Musalmān mound and her whole body jerked.

“Oh, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties!” Ħamīdah Sheikħ gurgled, as I explored her Musalmān femininity with my hot, probing lips.

Poking and pushing on the little Musalmān button with my Uncut Hindu Penis, I quickly had Raħmān Sheikħ’s daughter, Ħamīdah Sheikħ’s tiny clitoris bulging out in the open, seeking more attention.

I quickly attacked the silky little ball, letting my Uncut Hindu Prick  tickle and tease it roughly as Raħmān Sheikħ’s daughter, Ħamīdah Sheikħ, writhed in pleasure.

Allah, God, I was good, Ħamīdah Sheikħ groaned to herself, as I tormented her hot, aching clitoris.

She couldn’t believe it.

I was kissing her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy.

Oh, I knew just where to touch her.

Touch her and coax her toward another orgasm.

She could already feel it coming.

The heady excitement of our ashvinātam wickedness was so exhilarating, it was as easy as falling off a cliff, she thought as she gave herself up to me.

Just then, as she was reveling in the feel of my Uncut Hindu Penis  on her tingling Musalmān clitoris, she felt my Uncut Hindu Prick  touch her again.

She could barely breathe as she felt my Uncut Hindu Prick  touching her, feeling her, exploring the exposed opening of her young adult Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān vagina.

Even with all the pleasure pouring from her Musalmān clitoris, she could feel my Uncut Hindu Prick  playing with the fleshy Musalmān lips surrounding her Musalmān Beauty.

Grabbing hold of the bedspread, clenching a handful in each hand, she slipped closer and closer to precipice of another gut wrenching orgasm.

Digging her heels into the bed, Ħamīdah Sheikħ  arched back, thrusting her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy up into my hungry Uncut Hindu Lund.

Straining and grunting, her muscles tensed tightly; the prize was almost hers.

Then all at once, she felt me slide my Uncut Hindu Lund  up into her salivating young adult Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.

As she started to fall into the dark abyss of pleasure, she felt me ease my Uncut Hindu Lund  into her and then shoved up into her hot, clutching Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.

Suddenly, I began to fuck her gently as I rubbed her clitoris mercilessly.

She couldn’t breathe as a thousand stars burst inside her head.

She could hear the roaring crackle of fire licking up from her exploding young adult Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān vagina as she was consumed by the ecstasy of her orgasm.

“OHGODDURGESH DARLING, MÉRÉ HINDU PIYĀ, HINDU  AL BUŮŪLATUL MUSLIMĀT, HUM MUSALMĀN ĦASĪNĀON KÉ HINDU KĦASAM, HINDU  HUSBAND OF US MUSALMĀN BEAUTIES!,” she groaned, as her body was possessed by monstrous orgasm.

I’m dying and going to heaven, she told herself, as she was whisked away on the wings of pleasure so deep and profound, it almost hurt.

Her whole body was clenched into one giant paroxysm as she gasped for air.

Her whole existence was her Musalmān clitoris, where my Uncut Hindu Lund  was wickedly attacking her.

Higher and higher, she flew, up where the birds of paradise dwelled.

She flew among them, swooning and soaring on wings of joy.

Then, like a dying sunset, the pleasure began to wane and fade away until she finally felt herself slowly floating back down to earth.

Then she became aware of how super-sensitive her Musalmān clitoris was.

And I was still rubbing it with my Uncut Hindu Penis.

Rubbing  it with my Uncut Hindu Penis  that now felt like gritty sandpaper scraping across her raw Musalmān clit.

“OOOOhhhhh, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties!, it’s too sensitive,” she murmured, pushing my Uncut Hindu Lund  away from her tormented Musalmān clitoris.

Slowly, as she reveled in the sweet afterglow of her climax, I lovingly kissed the soft folds of Musalmān flesh surrounding her aching Musalmān Beauty.

“Allah, yā Allah! My, God, that was wonderful,” she sighed, slowly unclenching her fists. “I’ve never felt it that way before.”

“I just wanted to make my sweet, little baby girl feel good,” I grinned up at her with juice-coated Uncut Hindu Lund, from between her soft, white inner Musalmān thighs.

Watching with love-sated eyes, she saw me slowly raise myself up onto my knees.

Smiling down at her, I stood there on my knees between her legs with my evil, wicked-looking Uncut Hindu Prick jutting out from my hairy Hindu groin like a big, meaty Hindu weapon.

As she stared down at the benevolent Hindu  monster, she remembered how her Ammī had sucked on it.

Sucked on it until I had shot my Hindu load into her Ammī’s extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Now she wanted to do that.

Do that and bring me pleasure like I had just done for her.

As these wicked thoughts swirled around inside her head, she watched me slowly lower my stiff Hindu weapon down toward her vulnerable Musalmān Beauty.

“Wait. Please, wait,” she murmured, reaching down for my Uncut Hindu Cock.

“What? What’s wrong? Don’t you want to do it?” I asked, as she took hold of me with her hand.

“What’s the hurry?” she laughed softly, echoing my earlier comment.

“I want to suck on you,” she said, feeling my Uncut Hindu Cock jump in her had as she spoke.

“Are you sure?” I asked her. “You don’t have to, you know.”

“I want to suck on you,” she stated emphatically, her fingers clutching my stiff Hindu hardness.

“You really don’t have to,” I said again, feeling her pulling on my Uncut Hindu Cock.

“Bring it to me,” she commanded me. “I want to suck on it just like Ammī sucked on it.”

“WHAT TH…” I spat out.

“I want to suck on it. I want to taste you in my mouth. I want to taste what I tasted like before I was a baby,” she crooned at me, letting go of my Uncut Hindu Cock as I lurched back in pleasant proud surprise.

“I want to taste you,” she went on.
Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā,” I blubbered, slowly crawling over her legs with my jerking Uncut Hindu Dick slashing from side to side like an evil snake coiled and ready to strike at her any second.

Grabbing hold of the twitching Hindu monster, she pulled on me until I straddled her, standing on my knees with my huge, pulsating Uncut Hindu Penis twitching evilly above her face.

“How did it happen?” She asked. “How did you and Ammī make it? Did you make it on this very bed? Did you put it in Ammī’s mouth first? Put it in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth and then put it in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy so that you could make love? Did you do that just like we’re going to do now?”

She watched my big, hard Uncut Hindu Cock dance up and down as she spoke.

Every question she asked me made my Uncut Hindu Cock jump with excitement.

“Did you?” she asked me again, as she slowly bent the hard thickness of my Uncut Hindu Penis down, forcing the bulging purple Uncut Hindu Cock-head down toward her ruby-colored Musalmān lips.

Teasingly, she held my throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock-head just above her soft Musalmān lips.

“Did you?” she whimpered, flicking out her tongue and licking the soft, sensitive underside of my twitching Uncut Hindu Penis.

Eīshān, Oh, God YES,” I groaned. “We fucked on this bed. We fucked and made love. I put it in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy and made love.”

“Do you want to come in my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān mouth?” Ħamīdah Sheikħ  smiled wickedly, running her tongue along my bobbing Uncut Hindu Prick again.

“More than anything else in the world,” I whined, trying to push my Uncut Hindu Cock down into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

“I want you to,” she murmured. “I want you to fill up my Musalmān mouth with your hot, sweet Hindu syrup. I want you to shoot so much Hindu cum into my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān mouth that I won’t be able to swallow it all.”

She felt my Uncut Hindu Cock twitch dangerously as she finally opened her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth and eased the big, purple head of my Uncut Hindu Cock down between her big, soft lips.

“Oh, Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā,” I gurgled, as I felt her soft, clinging Musalmān lips close down around my throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock, searing me with the heat of ashvinātam fire.

Sucking softly on my thick, hard Uncut Hindu Cock, Ħamīdah Sheikħ  held onto it with one hand and cupped one of the cheeks of my ass, pulling me down deeper into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Slowly, she let the thick shaft of my Hindu meat slide between her clutching Musalmān lips until she felt the big, hard Uncut Hindu Cock-head butt up against the back of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

It almost made her gag, but she fought against it as she pushed against my hairy stomach, forcing my Uncut Hindu Cock back up.

Slowly, she let the evil, spit-drenched snake slither back out of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth until only the big purple Uncut Hindu Cock-head was left inside her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Holding it there, she began to suck and lick on the bloated Uncut Hindu Cock-head, feeling my excitement grow as my Uncut Hindu Cock grew even harder.

Teasing and tormenting the bulging Uncut Hindu Cock-head with her tongue and mouth, she let her hand wander down to my big balls.

She was expecting them to be dangling down, but they weren’t.

They were all bunched up tightly underneath the hairy base of my giant Uncut Hindu Cock.

My testicles had produced the semen that had pleased her.

And now she was playing with them.

Playing with them and trying to get me to fill her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth with tI very same Hindu semen that had filled her Ammī too.

The irony of it sent a shiver of excitement through her as she lovingly fondled them.

“Oh, Ħamīdah Sheikħ,” I groaned, as she rolled my balls around inside the fleshy sack of scrunched skin.

She could hear and see that I was growing more and more excited as my breath was becoming ragged and rough gasps.

As she felt the fury inside my bloated Hindu monster growing, the harder she sucked and teased the swollen Uncut Hindu Cock-head.

She could tell that I was straining to hold back the inevitable explosion as my whole body began to shake and tremble.

“You’d better stop,” I groaned, trying to pull my Uncut Hindu Cock out of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān mouth, “or I’m gonna cum—cum in your mouth.”

Pausing for a moment, she let my twitching Uncut Hindu Penis slither out of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

“I want you to come,” she said, running her tongue along the puffy underside of my jerking Uncut Hindu Cock. “Come in my mouth. Come in my mouth just like you came in Ammī’s mouth last night.”

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā,” I blurted out, feeling her hot, little tongue teasing the sensitive underside of my Uncut Hindu Cock.

“Now,” she commanded me, as she jerked my Uncut Hindu Dick back down and roughly sucked me into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Her soft Musalmān lips locked down around the thick shaft of my Uncut Hindu Cock as she tongue-lashed my bulging Uncut Hindu Cock-head with a vengeance.

As her tongue teased and tormented the bulging head of my Uncut Hindu Penis, she began to stroke my Uncut Hindu Cock with her hand.

Squeezing and pulling on my balls at the same time, she urgently coaxed me toward my eruption with her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth and hands.

Then she felt my Uncut Hindu Cock draw back up against my hairy belly as my balls tightened up next to my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Then abruptly, my legs began to quiver and I groaned out loud.

Suddenly, without any further warning, she felt my Uncut Hindu Penis twitch and a stream of blistering hot Hindu semen shot out into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

The suddenness of my eruption startled her and her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān mouth flew open for just a second, but it was enough to let half of my Hindu cum spill out down her chin before she could close her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān mouth down around the spurting cannon again.

Sucking hungrily, she milked my Uncut Hindu Cock with her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth as it erupted again and again inside her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Within seconds her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth was full of my thick, hot Hindu syrup and she began to swallow the slippery cream of my Hindu loins.

Hot and salty, the sperm-filled Hindu cum spewed out into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān mouth, coating her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān tongue with its cloying musk before she gulped it down her throat.

Hungering for it, she sucked and sucked, pulling more and more of my toxic Hindu load into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Being coaxed on by Raħmān Sheikħ’s daughter, Ħamīdah Sheikħ, I let myself go, giving up my potent Hindu cream in thick, spurting gushers.

I had been coming for what seemed like hours, but still it spewed out me like it would never end.

Coating the inside of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth with the silky slipperiness of my milky Hindu semen, I had never felt such ecstatic gratification.

With her Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy and mouth now filled with the same sweet Hindu syrup of life, Ħamīdah Sheikħ couldn’t believe how much cum I had.

Hindus are the best in sex she had heard.

Durgesh is even far better she heard from her own ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Musalmān girlfriends.

They always boasted they fuck the great Durgesh, rather Durgesh the greatest lover of Musalmān Beauties in the entire history of humankind.

I must have gallons and gallons of my Hindu cum stored inside my balls, she thought, as she kept swallowing and swallowing the salty, banana-flavored nectar.

Finally, the contractions tearing through my Uncut Hindu Cock began to weaken and slow until with one last, feeble spurt, I stopped coming in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Holding the drained Hindu giant in her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth, she felt it begin to slowly shrink and wither.

Finally, after a few moments, she let my fallen Hindu holy warrior slowly slither out of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī extremely beautiful Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Eīshān,” I groaned, rolling over and flopping down on the bed beside her. “Never felt like that.”

“Was it good?” she murmured, rolling over and snuggling up against me.

“The very best ever,” I crooned.

“Really?” she asked me, her eyes filled with happiness. “Even better than Ammījān?”

“Even better than your Ammījān,” I assured her. “Even better than your Ammījān, my darling. Pleased?”

I couldn’t explain it, but it had been the most excitingly pleasurable thing I had ever done.

Ejaculating my Hindu load into my own Musalmān friend’s little girl’s excellent exquisite extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān mouth chould have brought guilt and shame, but instead, it filled my heart with happiness.

While others thought it was wickedly wrong, the fact that ww had brought each other so much pleasure made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

Moreover, I knew I was a Parahuman.

I won’t be old actually as far as the general weakness of the old age was concerned, neither would I die ever.

I was ever young, ever energetic, ever efficient, ever sexy, ever dynamic Hindu lover of these great Musalmān Beauties.

I could fuck them forever in my infinite bodies.

Then what was wrong in it?

Why shouldn’t my Musalmān friends’ young adult Musalmān daughters too enjoy these all bounties of Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā with me if they themselves were dying for it?

Most of my Musalmān friends’ Musalmān wives were already enjoying it under this or that pretext.

They were shamelessly having sex with me already despite my every attempt to stop them.

I couldn’t take the ever dangerous risk of annoying them with me.

Why should I?

Yes, I must have been more loyal to my such Musalmān friends.

But to whom my duties as a human being were first?

To my Musalmān friends?

Or to their Musalmān houseladies?

Who needed me more drastically?

Moreover I wasn’t playing with their lives.

I was making their lives actually.

They were not my sex toys only.

Yes, I was their sex toy.

But they were not mine.

They were my life partners too, as far as I was concerned.

What was wrong in it?

They were like my own daughters?

Yes, but where the hell, were they themselves accepting this platonic relationship with me?

They were dying to enjoy sex with me despite my every attempt to maintain our platonic relationship.

What else could I do except what I did, in the circumstances?

I knew very well: Even the hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

I never opted for their fury instead of their love.

And I’m NOT ashamed of it even a bit ever.

Let the damnfools who think it wrong do so till they rot.

I damn care.

Let them go to hell with their ever impractical idiosyncratic morals.

They want me to face practical hell.

I refuse to succumb to the bloody fools.

Why should I face hell practically while every one of the Musalmān Beauties was adamant to keep me in her Jannat-e-Firdaus?

Why shouldn’t I enjoy their Jannat-e-Firdaus they offer me so insistently, so persistently, so stubbornly?

Let the impractical moral persons go to hell.

I hate their ever impractical ever idiosyncratic morals.

Yes, I boldly and bravely decline to succumb to their reckless morals.

And why shouldn’t I?

I’m proud of my decision.

Why should I be ashamed of it?

Ħamīdah Sheikħ asked me, letting her hand trail down over my belly to my dormant Uncut Hindu Penis.

“Are you sleepy, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties?”

“Uh, not really. Are you?” I asked her, feeling her soft, hot fingers flirting with my flaccid Uncut Hindu Penis.

“No,” she smiled over at me, snuggling up closer to me.

“Do you still want to do it again like you said downstairs?” I smiled back at her.

“Uh, sure, but…” she stopped talking but still toyed with my sleeping Hindu giant.

“But what?” I wanted to know.

“Uh, I just heard, uh, thought that older men couldn’t get aroused so many times in one night.”

“Well,” I said, pulling her closer to me, “normally, that would probably be true. But just the thought of making love to my darling baby girl, the most wonderful daughter of my Musalmān friend Raħmān Sheikħ, in the world, well…that’s enough to keep me aroused all night long.”

“Oh, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties!,” she gushed, feeling a sudden stirring in the slumbering Hindu monster in her Musalmān hand.

“Give this ‘Old Man’ a few minutes,” I smiled, “and I’ll show you.”

“I can hardly wait,” she swooned. “The first time was so good.”

“I’m sorry,” I apologized, stroking her shoulder lovingly. “The first time was more like rape than making love, but it’ll be different this time.”

“But it was wonderful,” she complained.

“But it hurt you,” I said.

“It’s just that I’ve never, uh, never been, uh, never had anyone, uh, make love to me, make love to me with a, uh, with, uh, with such a big, big Uncut Hindu Penis,” she stuttered.

A jolt of jealousy ripped into my heart.

How could she have let any other man touch her?

I knew that she hadn’t been a virgin, but I hadn’t wanted to think about it.

Now, my heart was ripped in two.

Some other man had had her before me.

“Damn. Don’t say any more,” I grumbled.

“What? What do you mean?” she sniveled, realizing that she had said something to make me mad.

“I don’t want to hear about you, you doing it with another man,” I whined. “No man ever wants to admit that his pure, sweet, darling, Musalmān Beauty  has been violated by another man, even if he is fucking someone’s duly married loyal Musalmān wife.”

“I’m sorry,” she whimpered, snuggling up even closer, pressing her big, soft breasts against me. “I won’t ever say another word about another man. Never, ever.”

Eīshān,” I smiled, “What kind of lover am I? A good Hindu lover would be warning you about the sins of sex, not teaching you how to do it. What have I done to my little baby?”

“My wonderful Hindu lover made his little Musalmān baby a very happy little Musalmān girl,” she told me, nestling up to me and squeezing my Uncut Hindu Penis tightly in her hot, little hand.

Neither of us spoke for several Moments and then Ħamīdah Sheikħ broke the silence.

“It’s funny how it gets so hard and then so soft,” she cooed, tickling my Uncut Hindu Cock with her long, sharp fingernails. “It’s a wonderful little thing and I love it. Thank you for letting me suck on it.”

Eīshān, Ħamīdah Sheikħ, you are something else,” I laughed, feeling a stir of excitement spark through my Uncut Hindu Cock.

“I can still taste you,” she bubbled. “It tastes like ripe bananas.”

“I can still taste you too,” I said, smiling and running my hand over to one of her flattened breasts, “and you taste sweet, Lovely, just lovely.”

I felt my Uncut Hindu Cock start to swell as I fingered Raħmān Sheikħ’s daughter, Ħamīdah Sheikħ’s big, taut nipple.

Ħamīdah Sheikħ smiled to herself as she lovingly coaxed my hardening Hindu maleness back to life.

She could feel the juices inside her steaming Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt start to flow once again as she anticipated what was about to happen.

“It’s getting hard again, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāon ké Hindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties!” she murmured.

Turning over, I pulled Ħamīdah Sheikħ  into my Hindu arms and held onto her tightly.

With our bodies locked together in a lover’s embrace, I pressed my Hindu lips against her soft pouting young adult Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān lips.

I kissed Ħamīdah Sheikħ  softly, tenderly for several Moments before I felt her hot, little tongue ease out between her red crimson quivering Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān lips.

Opening my mouth slightly, I caught her tongue between my lips and slowly sucked it into my mouth.

Tickling the tip of her tongue with mine, I sucked more and more of her fiery, wriggling tongue into my mouth as our mouths gaped open wider and wider.

Suddenly our tongues began to spar and fight, wrapping about each other like snakes doing a sinuous courting dance.

As we kissed feverishly, Ħamīdah Sheikħ felt my Uncut Hindu Penis begin to grow harder and harder.

Then, within Moments, it lay in her hand, hard, ripe and throbbing with impatience.

The recuperative powers of my wonderful Uncut Hindu Penis were amazing, she thought to herself as she lovingly fingered it.

Feeling my readiness, she wasn’t surprised when I finally broke our kiss and struggled up to my hands and knees.

Looking down at me she saw my Uncut Hindu Cock jutting out of my hairy Hindu groin, evil and poised threateningly above her furry Musalmān mound.

Reaching down to it, hshb grasped the hot, heavy column of my Hindu meat and led it down toward her wet, waiting Musalmān Beauty.

She was already dripping wet in anticipation.

As she watched, I dipped my hips and eased my bloated Uncut Hindu Cock-head down into the hot, juice-slick Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān hole between her outstretched legs.

She was so hot and ready this time, it slid down into her like a hot knife through butter.

It felt wonderful to have my hot, heavy Hindu manhood penetrate her emptiness as I lovingly slid my whole Uncut Hindu Cock into her with one quick Hindu thrust.

Slowly, I began to work my hips back and forth, sending my Uncut Hindu Cock plowing in and out of her hot, clutching Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.

It was so different this time, Ħamīdah Sheikħ  thought, as I lovingly sawed my Uncut Hindu Cock in and out of her slippery Musalmān chute.

The first time had been fucking, but this time it was making love.

As we made love, she could feel the strength of my Hindu thrusts growing.

Although I was still fucking her with slow deliberation, I was doing it with force, driving my Uncut Hindu Cock as deep inside her hot Musalmān oven as I could before withdrawing it and shoving it inside her again.

In and out, in and out, in and out it went.

She couldn’t get over the wonderful feeling of having her Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt wrapped around my beautiful Uncut Hindu Cock as I lovingly fucked Ħamīdah Sheikħ.

Both of us were oblivious to the time and a half hour slipped by without our notice as my hips slowly drove my Uncut Hindu Cock into her hungry Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.

Then, almost imperceptibly, Ħamīdah Sheikħ felt me begin to quicken the pace.

Delighting in the feel of my monstrous Uncut Hindu Penis stroking her toward another orgasm, Ħamīdah Sheikħ  lifted her long, shapely legs off the bed and wrapped them around my nude Hindu waist.

Now as I fucked her, she could feel my big, round butt bump up against her heels every time I drew back.

Giddy with happiness, Ħamīdah Sheikħ  slipped her hands down to where my Uncut Hindu Cock was sliding in and out of her slippery Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.

She explored the sloppy wetness of our union with her fingers and found that they were both covered with her juices.

Then her fingers found my thick, wet Uncut Hindu Cock as it slid out of her, spreading her wet stickiness all over everything.

She could even hear the wet slap of my Hindu balls as they spanked her upturned Musalmān butt.

An hour passed as our ashvinātam coupling continued.

Ever so slowly though, Ħamīdah Sheikħ could feel the tempo increase as I fucked her faster and faster until I was driving my Uncut Hindu Cock into her Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt with a vengeance.

Brutally assaulting Raħmān Sheikħ’s daughter , Ħamīdah Sheikħ’s tender little Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt with my battering ram of an Uncut Hindu Cock, I fucked her harder and harder.

Harder and harder, faster and faster, in and out, in and out went my Uncut Hindu Cock as she dug her heels into my butt urging me on to new heights.

Ħamīdah Sheikħ could feel it now.

Another orgasm was almost upon her.

Grunting and straining, she fought to grasp it and let it consume her with its delightful ecstasy.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Four hours.

I fucked Ħamīdah Sheikħ nonstop for long ten hours continued.

Ħamīdah Sheikħ was happy beyond even her wildest imaginations.

She was kissing me, licking me, biting me and urging me to keep it on.

We don’t know how much more it went on.

Suddenly, without any more warning, it burst upon her, filling her with pleasure and joy.

As her grateful Musalmān body was wracked with the rapture of the Moment, her tight, hot Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy clamped around my pistoning Uncut Hindu Cock.

But the power of my thrusts couldn’t be overcome and I didn’t slow my attack on her in the least.

Her mind flew higher and higher, reaching for the crest of her climax while her extremely beautiful young adult excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab  Wahābī Musalmān body remained behind to be fucked by her Hindu lover.

I wasn’t ready to fill her with my Hindu love seed yet, she thought as my Uncut Hindu Cock continued to hammer in and out of her spasming Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt but that was okay.

She didn’t care because she was floating high above the earth, high on the drug of pleasure.

Her extremely beautiful young adult excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body writhed and shook as she beat her fists beat against the bed.

Her legs tensed and strained, shoving her Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt up into my thrusting Uncut Hindu Cock as I continued to pound it into her.

My Uncut Hindu Cock continued to violate her inner Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān sanctum over and over again while she cried out in pleasure.

Even above the swirling exultation of her orgasm inside her head, she could hear obscene yet wonderful sexy slap of my Hindu belly crashing against hers as I mercilessly drove my Uncut Hindu Cock into her.

The contractions of her orgasm grew fainter and fainter until they were replaced by the pleasure of my Uncut Hindu Cock rubbing back and forth against her young adult Musalmān clitoris.

Slowly regaining her senses, she could already feel another orgasm gathering inside of her battered and abused Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.

Maybe I had fucked her so long, I had broken something down there, she groaned to herself.

It seemed like we had been fucking for hours and hours.

Wrapping her legs around my Hindu waist again, she raked her hot, steaming Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt back and forth feverishly as she fought to reach the next mind-boggling orgasm.

“COME ON, COME ON, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties! FUCK IT, FUCK ME HARD,” Ħamīdah Sheikħ  cried, her hands clasping my bounding butt, pushing and pulling my hips back and forth franticly as she dug her heels into my bounding ass, urging me on like a jockey straining for the finish line.

“I NEED ANOTHER ONE, Allah, yā Allah! MY GOD, ANOTHER ONE, FUCK ME HARD.”

I had fucked Ħamīdah Sheikħ so long, yet I still hadn’t reached my edge of my physical limits.

My Uncut Hindu Cock was slashing in and out of Raħmān Sheikħ’s daughter , Ħamīdah Sheikħ’s ravenous Panjvaqtah Namāzī young adult Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt with such ferocity that it threatened to fracture her pelvic Musalmān bones.

Still she begged for more as my belly shook like half-hardened jelly every time I drove my Uncut Hindu Cock into her insatiable gulch.

“HARDER, HAARRDDEERR, HAAARRRDDDEEERRR,Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu  Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu  husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Who the hell says you are an old man of sixty three? You are ever young. You are ever young I certify.” Ħamīdah Sheikħ  screeched, begging me for more.

Drawing on my last available store of energy, I sent my Uncut Hindu Cock blasting into her so hard that she was literally being scooted across the bed each time I thrust myself into her.

At last, when neither of us could endure any more, I thrust my Uncut Hindu Penis into her with such force, I drove her up the bed a whole foot.

“YOU DID IT, YOOOUUU DDDIIIDDDD ITTTTTT!” Ħamīdah Sheikħ screamed. “Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, OH MY GAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWDDDDDDDDD!”

“OH FUCK, OH JEEZ, OH FUCK, OH JEEZ,” she chattered as another orgasm consumed her.

Her extremely beautiful young adult excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body was a quivering mass of muscle and overloaded nerves as she shook and convulsed below me.

Holding her pinned to the bed with my brick hard Uncut Hindu Cock, I rested as she writhed and squirmed below me.

Ħamīdah Sheikħ had no control over her hands as they crawled all over my body, clawing and scratching at me frantically.

Her long muscular legs rose and fell erratically, sliding up and down my Hindu body, rubbing against me from my knees all the way up to my arms as she growled and panted like a cat in heat.

Sweat poured out of her pores as she was thrown about on the waves of another gigantic climax.

Battling to stay atop the waves and not be drowned in the pure joy of it all she cried out for me to save her.

Then suddenly, like being washed up on the shore, the climax ended and she felt herself go limp as her arms and legs dropped to the bed lifelessly.

Chapter 5

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1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

2.Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

3. Science Fiction

4. On History

5. Commentary on Ved

6. On Hinduism

7. On Islam


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