Ved Nagar: 18

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Volume 2

Ved Nagar

Durgesh

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Chapter 18

Durgesh Durdānah Aslam
Durgesh Noor Islam

I stood there for another minute or so, my thoughts spinning in my head trying to figure out what had just happened.
It then dawned on me that I was standing there with my pants around my ankles.
Reaching down I pulled everything back into place.
I’d better get back too, I thought.
Maybe nobody will notice I hoped as I turned around and took a step toward the door.
There stood my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s daughter, hands on hips, shaking her head.

“Allah, God, Uncle, what am I going to do with you?” she said.

I tried to bluff my way through her question by giving her a quizzical look and saying,
“What do you mean Noor Islam? I don’t understand.”
It didn’t work however.

“I mean I leave you alone with one of my friends for a minute and the next thing I know you’re nailing her to the wall! That’s what I mean.” Noor Islam moved toward me.
As I backed into the den, she was now only about a foot from me.
“I’ve got to admit it was hot watching you. You DO have a very impressive nail Uncle. But, you can’t just go around fucking all of my friends.”

“It just sort of happened sweetheart. I don’t know what happened. One minute Rukħsānah Firdaus was handing me the car keys, then her superb ardent Musalmān tits were in my hands, then my Uncut Hindu Cock was in her hands, and then things just sort of got carried away.” I smiled entirely unashamed of myself.
Hell, why should I be ashamed of myself after all.
Her friend wanted me, I granted her request.
That was it.
That was all.
What the hell she expected me to do instead?
Decline her friend’s request?
Well, why the hell should I?
Nonsense.

“OK, OK”, Noor Islam held up her hands to stop me from talking. “What’s done is done and from the smile on Rukħsānah Firdaus’s face she seems very satisfied with what happened. Just promise me that next time you’ll let me know if you want to fuck one of my friends – please?”

I raised my right hand and crossed my heart, “Done, I promise.”

Noor Islam went to the side table and grabbed a full bottle of tequila then turned to leave while I dropped down to my knees to pick up the car keys scattered all over the floor.

As she reached the door, she hesitated; looking over her shoulder said,
“I didn’t say you couldn’t fuck my friends Uncle. Hell, I know several here at the party that would do anything to have an Uncut Hindu Cock as big as yours pound them into the floor. I said you have to tell me before you fuck them. I want to be sure I’m there to watch all of the action, not just the last couple minutes.”

With that, she left.
I sat back on my heels too satisfied to do or say anything.
After a while I came to the realization that not only had my own friend’s daughter just told me that several of the hot teenagers by my pool wanted to fuck me but that she wanted to be there to watch!

Standing up I walked over to my desk and dropped the car keys into a drawer.
I turned around and headed back toward the pool wondering which girls Noor Islam was referring to and whether or not I could nail them before they headed home tomorrow.

When my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s wife, Shakīlah Sultān, was unexpectedly called out of town at the last minute I had not looked forward to my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s daughter’s end of school slumber party. That is until her best friend Rukħsānah Firdaus ended up fucking my brains out AND my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s daughter told me that several of the other girls at the party were interested in doing the same!

Now the party was becoming interesting as I tried to figure out which of these lovely Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān young ladies was interested in me and see if I could fuck them before they headed home tomorrow morning.

I finally decided I needed to move.
I had been sitting in my den trying to make sense of what had happened in the last hour.
Picking up my bathing suit, I trotted upstairs and jumped in the shower.
As I stood under the hot spray, I remembered that I had left the barbeque unattended.
Not bothering to dry off I pulled my bathing suit on and headed out to the pool expecting to find the burgers and hotdogs turned into ash.

Slamming the gate to the pool open, I turned the corner toward the barbeque and slowed down to a normal walk.
One of the girls who I didn’t recognize when they all arrived was tending the grill.
As I got closer, I could see that she had everything under control.

“Hi, thanks for taking over.” I said as I stopped next to the girl. Her back was to me; she had short red hair and a nice looking Musalmān ass.

“No prob – – lem,” was her reply as she turned around to face me. “You must be Noor Islam’s uncle.” A smile began to grow across her face, as she looked me up and down. As her smile grew and her gaze moved from my face to my crotch and back, several times I began to get a little uneasy.

“Yeah, I’m Noor Islam’s uncle,” I replied. Nodding toward the girl, “Aah, it looks like you’re a pretty good cook. Glad somebody took over while I was in the house. I was afraid everything would be dust.”

She just kept smiling and looking at me.
I was now quite alert.
What the hell had the girls told her?
Did she know what Rukħsānah Firdaus and I had done?
Was she one of the ones that my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s daughter was talking about?
Thinking about all of this, my Uncut Hindu Cock began to begin to twitch in my suit.
I became impish and turned quite mischievous.

Not knowing what else to do I stuck out my hand.
“I don’t think we’ve been introduced.” I smiled. “My name is Durgesh, what’s your name.”

“I’m Durdānah Aslam,” she replied as she continued to smile, enjoying my obvious mischievous mood. “Noor Islam has told me all about you. My friends call me Durdānah Aslam. If you want to be my friend you can call me Durdānah Aslam too.”

The thought ran through my head about how much I like to eat Durdānah Aslam. . . . . and how good Durdānah Aslam is for a man of my age…

Just then, one of the other girls walked up.
Durdānah Aslam, are you done playing with those wieners yet?” a strikingly beautiful blonde in a lime green bikini asked.
I remembered her name was Amy, Āmnah Ashraf.

“I’m not playing with them,” Durdānah Aslam protested, “I’m just making them hot.” Both girls began to giggle at Durdānah Aslam‘s quick response.
Durdānah Aslam then speared a hot dog with a long barbeque fork and put it on a paper plate.

“Oh,” sighed the blonde, “Look what you did – you made all the juice run out of the poor wieners. I wanted to do that.” Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, pouted, then turned and sliding right next to me, looked up into my eyes.
She said,
“Do you think it’s fair that Durdānah Aslam gets to play with a wiener that’s mine?”

I didn’t say a thing.
Only smiled.
I was acutely aware that my Uncut Hindu Cock had begun to stiffen, as I looked form the hot redhead to the gorgeous blond just inches away from me.
It seemed like hours, but I’m sure it was less than a minute before the girls cracked up and began laughing.
This caught my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s daughter’s attention and she wandered over to see what was going on.

Looking from one girl to the other Noor Islam crossed her arms under her superb ardent Musalmān tits and in a loud voice said,
“Alright, who’s been picking on my Uncle? You should all be ashamed of yourselves.”

Everyone stopped laughing for about two seconds, looked at Noor Islam and then started laughing even harder.
The whole scene finally got to me and I started to laugh too.
Looking at Noor Islam I saw that she had cracked up too.
I was laughing so hard I couldn’t stand straight so I sat down on the grass next to the girl.
Next thing I knew Durdānah Aslam was sitting on one side of me still laughing while Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, dropped on the other side of me, tears streaming down her face from laughing so hard.
We were all leaning against each other trying to keep from rolling onto the grass.

Noor Islam did her best to control herself and between giggles she said,
“You can’t fool me Uncle. You started this just so you could get Durdānah Aslam and Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, to rub their tits on you.” She then broke out laughing again.
Durdānah Aslam raised her eyebrows, squared her shoulders and pressing her beautiful tits into my arm and side of my chest managed to say between giggles,
“If you wanted to feel these all you had to do was ask.”

Not to be outdone, Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, reached over taking my head between her hands pulled my face into her ample Musalmān cleavage.

“There, isn’t that better?” Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, cooed, as she ground my face into her superb ardent Musalmān tits .

As my mouth was raked over the thin material covering Amy, Āmnah Ashraf,’s left breast I quickly closed my lips over her hardening nipple and gave it a quick bite.

“He bit me!! He bit my nipple”, Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, cried out, pushing my face away from her chest. The girls, all but Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, laughed even harder.

“Serves you right for shoving those big things in his face.” Durdānah Aslam howled.

“Uncle!! I can’t leave you alone with any of my friends!! What’s gotten into you? Or maybe I should ask what have you gotten into?” Noor Islam giggled.

For my part, I just sat there.
I didn’t say a word, remembering how good Amy, Āmnah Ashraf’s tits felt and wondering if I would get another chance to pinch her nipples.
As the laughter continued Durdānah Aslam, who had been propped against my shoulder, moved forward just enough so that she slid down my chest, her head ending up in my lap.

Giggling, she looked up at me and intentionally moved her head back so that her cheek was pressing hard against my Uncut Hindu Cock.
She then began slowly rubbing her cheek against my Uncut Hindu Cock, causing it to stiffen.
Her eyes grew wide; she stopped laughing and licked her lips, which caused me to turn as hard as a rock.

Before I could do anything else or anyone took notice of what was going on, Durdānah Aslam sat back up and leaning toward me whispered,
“If that’s what I think it is and it’s that hard because of me, I want to know when I get it, please!”

By now Amy, Āmnah Ashraf, had gotten to her feet and was walking back toward the pool with my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s daughter.
Durdānah Aslam got to her knees and using my shoulder to lean on, stood up right in front of me.
This meant my nose was maybe three inches from her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.
I could see a small wet spot forming and inhaling deeply I could smell the musky sweet odor of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy.

Durdānah Aslam moved back to the girl and I pulled myself to my feet.
Because of my huge Hindu erection I faced toward the girl, with my back toward everyone by the pool.
The only one who could see the tent in my trunks was Durdānah Aslam.

“Allah, Måshā Allah! Subħān Allah! God, Rukħsānah Firdaus was right!” Durdānah Aslam murmured, “You are hung like a horse.”

At lease, I now knew where she got her information but it also made me wonder how many other girls Rukħsānah Firdaus had talked to.

Looking around Durdānah Aslam said a bit too loudly,
“Mr. Durgesh, can you show me where you keep the charcoal? The fire is dying out and we’ve still got lots of stuff to cook.”

Grabbing my hand, Durdānah Aslam led me toward the garage.
We exited the pool gate and as we neared the side door leading into the garage, she pulled me closer to her.
We were now side-by-side.
Her hand snaked out of mine and went around my hard Uncut Hindu Cock.

We reached the garage door.
Durdānah Aslam went through the door in front of me and immediately turned around as she dropped to her knees.
As I entered she began tugging my trunks down to my ankles.
I had barely closed the door before her small but extremely beautiful young adult Musalmān mouth stretched wide to take half my Uncut Hindu Cock down her throat.

Leaning back against the door I let out a low groan as I looked down watching this 18-year-old suck more and more of my stiff Uncut Hindu Cock into her throat.
My hands went to her head, as I began fucking her face.

“That feels wonderful Durdānah Aslam. Suck my hard Uncut Hindu Cock. Take it down your tight little throat until I cum in your extremely beautiful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān mouth.”

Durdānah Aslam looked up at me and in a final push managed to bury her nose in my pubic hair.
Had I not cum about an hour before I’d have lost it right there.
As it was, my eyes rolled back in my head and I began fucking her pretty Musalmān mouth even harder.

This went on for about half an hour.
Finally, I had had enough.
grabbing her hair, I pulled her off my Uncut Hindu Cock.

“NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!! I want you to cum in my mouth!!” Durdānah Aslam whined.

“I will, I promise. But first I want to taste that wonderful Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt of yours with my Uncut Hindu Lund.”

Picking her up, I sat her down on the hood of Jeep.
As I brought my hands down, I grabbed her suit and peeled it off of her.
Durdānah Aslam helped by lifting her butt a few inches, allowing me to pull the suit completely off of her.

Her body was gorgeous.
Cone shaped tits with large puffy areolas ending in hard little nipples.
Her areolas were almost transparent, just barley a few shades darker than her pink skin.
I could see she was a natural redhead.
Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed, allowing just the edges of her labia to poke through.

I grabbed her legs and put them over my shoulders as my Uncut Hindu Lund zeroed in on her sweet Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.
Her scent was wonderful and drove me even wilder.
As I reached her drooling Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt, I shoved my Uncut Hindu Lund as far into her as I could.

“OOOohhhh yyyyeeessss” hissed Durdānah Aslam.
As she leaned back onto the hood of the Jeep her hands found their way to my head and she now began fucking my Uncut Hindu Lund as I had been doing to hers just minutes before.

My Uncut Hindu Lund found the button of her ardent Musalmān clit.
I took it on my Uncut Hindu Lund and alternated between rubbing it and pushing at it with my Uncut Hindu Cockhead .
She went wild.
Her fingernails dug into my hips as she slammed her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt faster and faster against my Uncut Hindu Lund.
I stayed with her, running my Uncut Hindu Lund across her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt, then rubbing her clit, then rubbing it with my Uncut Hindu Lund as my Uncut Hindu Lund tickled her cute little Musalmān ass hole.

Durdānah Aslam finally could stand no more and wrapping her legs around my neck in a death lock, she pulled my Uncut Hindu Lund hard against her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt one last time.
She barely made a sound as she exhaled deeply and locked all of her muscles for what seemed like five minutes.

I was beginning to worry that we would both pass out when suddenly she inhaled and released the hold she had on my waist.
This gave me room.
Once I had broken the seal between her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt and my Uncut Hindu Lund her juices ran down the crack of her ass onto the hood of the car.
Pushing my Uncut Hindu Lund back against her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt I began rubbing her sweet nectar with my Uncut Hindu Lund head.

“Allah , stop!! I can’t take it any more” Durdānah Aslam cried as I continued to cause up the juice flowing from her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy.
She used her elbows to pull herself out of the reach of my incessant Uncut Hindu Lund.

Smiling I stood up letting her legs drop to my sides.
I gently pulled her back to me until I was able to cradle her in my arms.
Durdānah Aslam was still shaking a little and her breathing was still a little on the ragged side.
After a few minutes, her breathing returned to normal and her hand began to trace little paths around my lips.

“Mmmmm, I’d like to take your mouth with me. I’ve never cum that hard before.” She purred. “People can say what they want about older guys but nobody has ever fucked my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Pussy like that.”

For my part, my hands were now moving all over her exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body.
First tracing light finger touches up her spine then reaching down to pinch a nipple.
We continued this caressing for a few minutes, each of us responding to the erotic massage.

My Uncut Hindu Cock was now so hard it hurt and I had to get some relief.
I picked up Durdānah Aslam from the hood and slid her down my body.
Her juicy slit sliding along my hard Uncut Hindu Cock caused us both to shudder.

Durdānah Aslam’s hands grabbed my Uncut Hindu Cock and began to slowly slide up and down its length as she said,
“I want to feel this thing in me but you’ve got to promise to let me drink your cum.”

I didn’t answer.
Instead, I once again picked her up and carried her to the back of the garage and into the laundry room.
Looking around I saw a large basket full of dirty clothes.
I kicked over the basket spilling the clothes onto the concrete floor.

Durdānah Aslam’s feet had barely touched the floor before she crumpled to the floor on her back and opened her legs.
I dropped to my knees then onto my hands.
Durdānah Aslam reached between us and guided my pulsing Uncut Hindu Cock to the entrance of her hot Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.
A single hard push and I was buried in her hot Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.
She wasn’t as tight as Rukħsānah Firdaus had been but felt about 100 degrees hotter.

“Fuck me Mr. Durgesh. Fuck me till I cum.” She sighed as I slowly began stroking my Uncut Hindu Cock into her waiting Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.
The feeling was intense.
It felt like ice as I pulled my Uncut Hindu Cock out of her tight Musalmān hole and then felt like fire as I shoved my Uncut Hindu Cock deep into her.

Our rhythm quickened and I began fucking her harder and harder as I began to build toward an orgasm.
Soon my balls were slapping against her extremely beautiful gorgeous Musalmān ass as my Uncut Hindu Cock drove all the way to her cervix.
We fucked for hours.
Durdānah Aslam was in great ecstasy.
So was I.
Ultimately, I couldn’t believe that I was ready to cum again so quickly, but the time had arrived.

“I’m gonna cum now Durdānah Aslam” I said, “I can’t hold it any more.”

“In my mouth. I want you to cum in my mouth.” she replied and I pulled my raging Uncut Hindu Cock out of her hot Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt.
Pushing forward I rested my balls on her superb ardent Musalmān tits and grabbing her short red hair I pulled her mouth to my Uncut Hindu Cock.
No sooner had she sucked in about two inches of my Uncut Hindu Cock than it erupted.

Gob after gob of hot Hindu sperm pulsed into Durdānah Aslam’s sucking Musalmān mouth.
All of it disappearing down her throat.
As my balls emptied, Durdānah Aslam continued to suck like a vacuum cleaner. Soon it was I asking her to stop.
Durdānah Aslam loved to suck my Uncut Hindu Lund that much.

We lay in each other’s arms for a while waiting for our senses to return to us.
Durdānah Aslam was the first to get up.
She walked first to my trunks, picking them up and tossing them in my direction.
Next, she went over and picked up her suit. As she stepped into it, she stopped.

“Uh oh” she giggled, turning in my direction. “I think you have some car repairs to get done.”

I gave her a questioning look, stood up and pulled on my trunks.
When I got to the Jeep I saw what she meant.
There were several dents in the hood, made as she was fucking my Uncut Hindu Lund earlier.

Smiling I looked into her green eyes.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ve got insurance.”

Durdānah Aslam laughed, picked up a bag of charcoal that was sitting just inside the garage door and headed back to the party.
I followed about ten feet behind her.
As I passed the fence and turned into the pool area I stopped and looked at all the girls.

I had fucked two of them in as many hours.
There were seven remaining, counting my friend, Muħammad Ibrāhīm’s daughter.
I found myself wondering if I would get the opportunity to fuck any of the rest of them.
I went into the house to get a juice and rest.
It had been a long time since I had fucked two horny Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān teenagers within an hour or so of each other.

Chapter 19


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