The Stunning Musalmān Houseladies: 1- Of my Musalmān friends-22

The Stunning Musalmān Houseladies

1: Of my Musalmān friends

Indro nirjyotishā tamso gā aduxat

Durgesh

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Chapter 22

Durgesh Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd
Durgesh Al Farzānah Al Rashīd
Durgesh Saåīdah Salāħuddīn

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd hurried to her bedroom, closed and then locked the door.
On the far side of her bed was a wing back chair and she headed straight for it.
Just a rub of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot with her fingers would not be enough this time.

She pulled her shorts and panties off, grabbed a t-shirt from the drawer and placed it on the arm of the chair to make the surface a little softer, placed her right knee in the seat of the chair with her left foot still on the floor.
She grabbed the wing of the chair with her left hand and with her right hand she gripped the back of the chair in the middle and lowered herself slowly onto the shirt covered arm.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd, at twenty eight, was very experienced at masturbating.
So, even Saåīdah Salāħuddīn has managed to Live in relationship with Durgesh, successfully.
Despite the fact that Saåīdah Salāħuddīn was immensely angry with Durgesh when Durgesh fucked her Bhābhījān, Al Farzānah Al Rashīd.
Is only Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd such a damnfool that she can’t get Durgesh for her?
She had started masturbating at a young age and had continued until now.
She had a variety of techniques, mostly the old fingers on clit approach.
She also used various devices inside herself.
A hairbrush, 3 cornered ruler, paper towel roll and a flashlight which she kept under her bed.
Her Ammī, Āmnah Saåīd, was extremely nosy so Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had to resort to these innocent looking items.
It would not do for her Ammī, Āmnah Saåīd, to discover a big dildo or a vibrator in her possession.
It was difficult to describe Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd as a virgin since all of these items had been up her snatch many times but since all were long but slim there was a chance that her hymen was still intact and that she was, she kept telling herself, still technically a virgin.

Today, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had become so horny, so sexually excited that she could not help herself. She had to masturbate, and the sooner the better.
She had witnessed Durgesh, fucking her niece, Saåīdah Salāħuddīn.
Previously, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had witnessed Durgesh fucking her Bhābhījān, Al Farzānah Al Rashīd too.
Allah Allah!
The sixty four years old Hindu idiot can fuck everyone except Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd.
Why?
Because Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was his friend’s, Aslam Saåīd’s, real sister.
Hell.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was in a difficult situation.
She was hopelessly in love with the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh!
She had been for what seemed like all of her life.
At first it was just a crush, a silly young Musalmān girl crush.
Gradually it had changed.
As Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd became sexually mature her Musalmān girlhood crush became a serious infatuation and then genuine ashvinātam love.
When masturbating, her vision was of the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh.
The love of her life would be making passionate love to her.
Durgesh was always ready for her, ready in her dreams or fantasies, ready to turn on all of her switches, push all of her buttons.
It was always perfect ashvinātam love.

Through the years, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had occasionally seen the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, nude.
Always fucking some extraordinarily beautiful Musalmān houselady.
Usually just a fleeting glimpse of his cute butt just before Durgesh wrapped himself in a towel or was just pulling up his boxers.
Once he had forgotten to lock the bathroom door.
As she opened it he had just gotten out of the shower and she got a nice frontal shot but it was so hurried Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd didn’t see much.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd did quickly notice that his Uncut Hindu Lund was greatest.
At that Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was somewhat horrified.
Then she read an article in Cosmo that said that some men were pretty huge when erect but then grew much smaller when not very much excited and that some men were larger when flaccid and though it stiffened when erect it did not grow that much in either length or girth.
Today Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd discovered that her beloved Sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, was definitely in the group that grew smaller, much smaller when he needed to be.
I had been tired yet satisfied from yesterday’s fuck party, her Bhābhījān, Al Farzānah Al Rashīd, had given to celebrate Durgesh’s 64th birthday.
Today was Sunday and I decided that instead of a shower this morning I would have a good soak in the tub.
I filled it up, just so it would cover all of my body with water as cold as I could stand it.
I got in, settled into the water, lied back and breathed deeply.
I could feel my body relaxing and much of the soreness leaving.
My mind began to wander.
Yesterday, while fucking in the back of our 5 acre property I had seen Bégum Åbbās and her daughter sunbathing.
Bégum Shāistah Åbbās was one of those women who nearing 40 looked 25.
She was a raven haired beauty with big tits and a gorgeous face.
Her daughter was a double for her.
As I recalled the previous day I began to get an erection.
I reached down, placed my hand around my Uncut Hindu Lund and began to quiet it slowly.
It took no time for me to get it immensely quiet.
I took my hand away.
It was at this point that Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd opened the door and stepped inside.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd hadn’t been paying attention and was 2 or 3 steps inside before she focused on the tub and what was occupying it.
She couldn’t believe the size of it, it looked miraculously normal to her now that Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd could too afford between her legs.

I reacted with a yelp.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd quickly apologized and exited the room, hurrying down the hallway and into her own room where she immediately locked the door.

As she lowered herself slowly onto the chair arm, reaching down, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd gently opened the lips of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot, settling herself onto the arm of the wing back.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had tears in her eyes, even as she rubbed herself on the chair intensely.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd wanted to cum so bad and yet Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had such a strong sense of guilt.
She knew that she shouldn’t feel the things that Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd did about the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, but she just couldn’t help herself.
Seeing the length of my Uncut Hindu Lund, rising majestically above the bath water had really set her off.
It wasn’t just the length, it was so lovely and so big around.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had a fire in her Musalmān groin now and Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd didn’t think a mere act of masturbation would put it out.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was rubbing her exquisite, excellent, tremendously attractive, immensely tight despite her masturbating, pink, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot on the chair arm deliberately now, thrusting hard against the chair.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was enjoying such pleasure and yet at the same time tears were streaming down her cheek.
I had never indicated any interest in her sexually in all of her young life.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had no idea how she might ever see her dream come true and this made her extremely sad.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd didn’t know how, but Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd did know Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was going to make every effort to accomplish it.

With that her orgasm occurred and she slumped forward against the back of her chair enjoying the pulsing of a strong orgasm and at the same time sobbing to herself, unsure just how her wishes could be made to come true.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd leaned forward and rested her perspiring face against the back of the chair.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had played around like this on the chair arm before but never like this.
This was a mind warping orgasm.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was more sure than ever that I was going to fuck her, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was going to get me to give her a good fucking and like it, whether I wanted to or not.
Just how Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd would accomplish this Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd did not yet know.

One thing that Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was well aware of was that the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, was an unbelievably sound sleeper.
You could march a band through my bedroom once I was well asleep and I wouldn’t even stir.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had also noticed that I would frequently get an immense Hindu erection in my sleep though she never really viewed it directly, just the tent in my sheets.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had always wondered if she could catch me with a stiff Uncut Hindu Lund, would she be able to mount me and start fucking me before I knew what was going on.
Doubtful, she thought.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd heard the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, leaving the bathroom and heard my bedroom door close and audibly lock.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd wondered if she should admit her feelings to Nafīsah Ålvī her lifelong best friend.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd could tell Nafīsah Ålvī anything.
In the past they had shared their deepest and darkest secrets.
They had learned about masturbating together.
They had done a little touching each other but nothing major.
It was really just a case of mutual masturbation on the occasions when they were able to get together that way.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd hesitated then picked up her cellphone and dialed her friend’s number.

“Hey, Nafīsah Ålvī,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd gushed, ” whatcha doin this morning?”

“Well, I just got up crazy, I’m still getting awake,” Nafīsah Ålvī replied sleepily. ” You got something in mind?”

“Mmph,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd replied, her mouth full of muffin. ” thought you could come over and we could just lie around and talk and relax.”

“Hmmm, don’t sound bad,” Nafīsah Ålvī answered, “when do you want me to come over?”

“Oh hell, I don’t care,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd replied,” no hurry. C’mon over and have a homemade muffin with me.”

“OK,” Nafīsah Ålvī chuckled,” that’s a deal. I’ll be right over.

Nafīsah Ålvī arrived in about 20 minutes and the Musalmān girls greeted each other with an embrace and a kiss on the cheek.

Nafīsah Ålvī was the opposite of Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was fair skinned, blonde hair and was built in a stocky manner.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was not fat or even overweight, just muscular and compact with fairly large breasts and what Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd admired as a perfect ass.

The Musalmān girls had been friends for over 12 years now and during that time they had bathed together and had quietly checked each other out.
Nafīsah Ålvī had noticed that unlike herself, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd did not shave her exquisite, excellent, tremendously attractive, immensely tight despite her masturbating, pink, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.
She kept it neat and somewhat trimmed but Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd definitely had a nice bush while Nafīsah Ålvī kept hers shaved smooth.

As they relaxed in Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd’s bedroom Nafīsah Ålvī popped the question she usually did, the one Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd dreaded,

“Well, is that hot ass sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel of yours around this morning?”

“Nafīsah Ålvī,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd said in a stern manner, ” we don’t talk about Durgesh, OK?”

“You know Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd,” Nafīsah Ålvī snorted, ” if I didn’t know better I would think that you’ve got the hots for Durgesh yourself.”

“Oh Nafīsah Ålvī, that’s terrible,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd reacted, ” why would you even think of something like that? That sounds sickening to me.”

That would have been enough of an answer right there. Unfortunately, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd didn’t just let the conversation drop when she should have.

“I can’t imagine,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd said, “the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, and our Musalmān sisters doing anything like that.”

“I think the lady protests a bit too much,” Nafīsah Ålvī answered with a chuckle,” you sure you haven’t already been polishing my apple?”

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd blushed, from anger as well as some embarrassment.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd worried that Nafīsah Ålvī could see through her and knew what Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had planned.

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd lied back on her bed and closed her eyes.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd wanted so desperately to tell her best friend how much Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd wanted to fuck the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel and see if Nafīsah Ålvī, who had had a lot more experience than Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd, might be able to give her some pointers.
“Hey baby,” Nafīsah Ålvī spoke quickly, ” I didn’t mean to make you feel bad. I’m sorry, I feel really bad about it, I know that you would never do anything like that with Durgesh. He is the greatest enemy of us Musalmīn. He fucks every Musalmān Beauty, every extremely beautiful Musalmān houselady, he can. How the hell any Musalmān girl that has even the infinitesimal self-respect can surrender to that Hindu monster sexually?”*

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd paused for some time, her stomach churning.
She just had to tell, Nafīsah Ålvī was like a sister to her.

She knew that Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd would feel better with someone to talk to about it.

“I, ah, well Nafīsah Ålvī, I just don’t know how to talk about this,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd stumbled with the words. “First of all there has never been anything in all these years between Durgesh and me. He is really a very moral person. Certainly more moral than me. You see Nafīsah Ålvī, well, I am in love with Durgesh, and I desperately want Durgesh to make love to me. There I said it and I’m glad.”

“Allah! Oh my God, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd, you can’t be serious,” Nafīsah Ålvī said seriously, “do you really mean it?”

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd wasn’t looking at Nafīsah Ålvī, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had her eyes closed.
Her voice was just barely above a whisper.

“Nafīsah Ålvī,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd said slowly,
” You are my very best friend, I think of you like a sister, at the risk of you thinking less of me, I love you, just as I would my sister. Please don’t think of me as some kind of evil monster, I just can’t help myself.”

“Oh Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd,” Nafīsah Ålvī said as she rolled toward her friend, taking Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd into her arms.
Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd had begun to cry.

“Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd,” Nafīsah Ålvī said softly, “you are my dearest friend, my only true close friend. You can tell me or ask me anything. I am just so startled. You and I would be the last ones I would have imagined. Mmmm, I sure can’t blame you, he is sooo hot!”

“Well, there is really nothing to tell,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd replied. “He shows no signs at all of taking any interest in me physically. I have “accidentally ” flashed a tit, my ass, once I let my towel fall and he saw my exquisite, excellent, tremendously attractive, immensely tight despite my masturbating, pink, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot but Durgesh turned his head and showed no interest at all.”

“Well,” Nafīsah Ålvī asked, ” did he even look at your tits or the rest of it. I mean let’s face it, we’ve been changing with each other, swimming in the nude in your pool, taking a shower together occasionally and I know what a great body you have.”

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd replied, “I’ve found Durgesh almost always fucking gorgeous Musalmān Beauties, all beautiful and sexy as hell Musalmān girls.”

“OK baby, what’s your plan, have you developed an approach that you think might work and do you want to figure out if there is any way I can help? Nafīsah Ålvī queried.

“No,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd replied, I can’t think of anything.”

“How about this,” Nafīsah Ålvī countered, ” I can stay overnight, I’ll sneak into Durgesh’s room, make sure he knows it is me, get him up, get on top of him and start fucking him. Then I’ll stop for some reason and get off him, it’s dark so we switch, you hop on and fuck the hell out of him and after Durgesh cums it’s too late, he’s already done it. How about that?”

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd began to laugh insanely. Through the tears from laughing she said,
” you big dummy. I love you but you are nuts. Your hair is shorter than mine, you weigh about 20 pounds more than I do, your 8 inches shorter than me and one of your tits would make two of mine. You gotta be kiddin.”

“OK-OK,” Nafīsah Ålvī exhaled, ” here’s one that worked for me with the neighbor kid.”

“What neighbor kid,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd inquired.

“You know,” Nafīsah Ålvī said,” that Hindu family that lived next door to us for only about six months.”

“Nafīsah Ålvī!”, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd nearly shouted, ” you fucked a Hindu guy already?”

“Hell yes, when your exquisite, excellent, tremendously attractive, immensely tight, pink, Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot’s wet, who cares what religion the guy has. Besides, Shankar was a good kid,”

Nafīsah Ålvī responded seriously.

“Yes,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd agreed, “He did seem like a really nice guy. So tell me, how, when, you know I want to hear all about it.”

“Well,” Nafīsah Ålvī answered thoughtfully, “he used to come over and Ammī would invite him in. He would come and find me in the family room. We would play Scrabble or watch TV or something. I think my Ammī liked him almost as much as I did. I don’t think she would have objected if I had wanted to date him. Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd would have gone crazy if she knew I fucked him though.”

“She would have freaked if she knew that you had fucked anyone,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd chuckled.

“You got that right,” said Nafīsah Ålvī.

Nafīsah Ålvī then said,
“You know if you come into the house at the back door and go through the kitchen on the way to the family room you have to pass my bedroom door. I saw him coming late one afternoon. I hurried from the family room to my bedroom, stripped off everything but my socks and lied on the bed. I had left my door open about 6 or 8 inches. When I heard him coming I grabbed one of my nipples with one hand and started playing with my clitoris with the other. When he passed by he just glanced but he saw what I had wanted him to see. I quickly pulled my clothes back on and joined him in the family room. Just as I had hoped he acted totally different toward me. We had the TV on but ignored it and just talked. It was so different, intimate talk, very sexy talk. I agreed to meet him out by our pool at 10. Well, I was totally nervous but quietly tip toed out of the house and met him. Ammī and Abbū were already in bed and as you know I swim at night frequently. Well, I took a blanket with me, we went to the back yard and I fucked the hell out of him.”

“Was that the only time,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd asked wide eyed, ” or did you do it some more.”

“No that was definitely not the only time,” Nafīsah Ålvī snorted, “that was June and they didn’t move till just before school began in late August. He must have fucked me 50 times in those 3 months. We did everything, on my back, on top of me, doggy- that was our favorite,” Nafīsah Ålvī blushed as she paused, a wistful look in her eye. ” I even let Shankar fuck me in my ass.”

“You didn’t,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd said sharply,” you didn’t really let Vikram fuck you in the ass did you?”

Nafīsah Ålvī paused, once more a very wistful look in her eye, ” you won’t believe this but I think I was a little bit in love with Vikram. He was so gentle, asking me was I sure. He was really big but he was so gentle. I didn’t think one could cum with just ass fucking. I was wrong.”

“Really,” Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd said,” I never really would have thought so either.”

“Well,” said Nafīsah Ålvī, ” I’m supposed to go to the mall with Ammī in a little while so I better get back home. I feel for you Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd, ” as she gave her friend a hug, good luck, “and I sure hope you come up with a plan. If you have any luck you know that you will have to give me all the wonderful details.”

Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd laughed,
“Oh, I was sure you were going to require that.”

Her friend left and Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was once again faced with the reality that Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was so much in love with the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, that was extremely infamous among Musalmīn that he fucked every Musalmān Beauty, every extraordinarily beautiful Musalmān houselady, that came in his contact ever, and though wanting desperately to consummate their relationship that she imagined existed between her and the sixty four years old Hindu scoundrel, Durgesh, Al Nādirah Al Salāħuddīn Al Saåīd was no closer to coming up with a method to see this actually happen.

Chapter 23
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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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