The everbest wives: 9

Posted: May 15, 2010 | Author: Durgesh | Filed under: Ashvinatam, Muslimahs, Muslimat | Tags: Ashvinatam, Ashvinatam sex, Ashvinatam Yugal, Behavioural Science, Durgesh, Feminism, incest, life sciences, Muslim Feminism, Muslim girls love a Hindu, Muslim girls marry a Hindu, Muslim women love a Hindu, Muslim women marry a Hindu, society, Sophisticated Positive adult sex, Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad |3 Comments

The everbest wives

Durgesh

1. No Hindu, Please!

2. Only Hindus, Please! The discovery

3. I do hate hypocrisy

4. In the Moonlight

5. I still love, Durgesh, with immense pride

6. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī seduced me

7. She loved me all along

8. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

Chapter 9

She needed me extremely

I was 35 now, living with some residents of Mecca.

Muħammad Farħān was one of my maternal cousins.

He was suddenly charged that he helped some Hindus in getting entry into Mecca.

It was a grave charge as Non Muslims entry into Mecca was strictly prohibited.

Muħammad Farħān was arrested and was sent to jail.

He had two real sisters.

The elder sister was around 40, and was married to a businessman in Jabalpur, India.

The younger sister was Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad, who was married twice and lived in Madinah, not far from Mecca.

Her first marriage was a flop show and second marriage to an army man was not long lived as the defense personnel expired in combat in Iraq.

Hence, Government had given her lot of money plus a job in defense, but she was not happy with her life.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad called me at 9 AM on a Saturday morning.

She was feeling that her life was a mess, with no communication from either of the family members. She had just got home from work, nothing else.

I could tell she was extremely upset and there was no telling what she might do.

After all her first marriage had lasted less than six months.

With the same results, her second marriage had lasted four years, until the death of her husband, in combat, in Iraq…

Anyway, I told Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad, I would be right over.

After all, she was one of my maternal cousins.

My Ammī Ħuzoor Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Dr. Al Kħadījah Al Waħāb was so keen to her sisters and brothers that she kept their daughters nude with nude me while bringing us up.

Till we came to our senses to understand anything, we were indulged in sex and in nothing else.

I was not sure I didn’t have sex with the two sisters already, even before we grew up to our senses.

All my maternal cousins, females of course, were brought up nude with me.

Till we grew up to our senses, we had only one game to play, the sex game.

It is continuing in my life even till now 24×7, either on this pretext or that.

“Why did you do it to me, Ammī Ħuzoor?” I could not resist my intense craving to ask her ultimately, “And Pitr’shrī, even you consented to it, transforming my life forever, to an absolutely abnormal one?”

“Are you complaining, Durgesh?” Ammī Ħuzoor looked at me callously.

“Do I not have even the moral right to complain, Ammī Ħuzoor?” My voice was equally callous.

“Talk like a grown up.”She scolded me, “You are a grown up man now, an amazingly successful global barrister, a freelance writer, the everbest Sex Therapist on the entire globe, having the everfirst Sex Empire with countless incredibly beautiful Musalmān Beauties, though you are a Hindu. And you are complaining for all these unique achievements, you fool?”

She was thundering now,

“The men dream of the life you are practically leading 24×7. And instead of being indebted for it, you are complaining to both of us?”

“Ammī Ħuzoor, it’s abnormal life.”

“For youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?”

I looked at her, speechless.

“You—you both deliberately premeditated my life right from the time when I was born.” Ultimately, I managed to speak.

“Wrong again.” My Ammī Ħuzoor Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Dr. Al Kħadījah Al Waħāb observed me contemptuously, “We dreamt of you even when we were not married.”

“You—you both had premarital sex?”

“Are you ashamed of your parents for it?”She was continuously callous more and more.

My eyes were filled with tears,

“You never told me that I am your only dream fulfilled now, Ammī Ħuzoor, Pitr’shrī.

Both my conceivers controlled their emotions with conspicuous effort.

They both came ahead and kissed my forehead one by one,

“You are right. You are our only dream, child!” Ammī Ħuzoor said with earnest emotions.

“We both conceived you in our imaginations even before we married.”Pitr’shrī smiled at me, “Yes, you are our only dream, child!”

I went to Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad, figuring I would calm her down and be back in a few hours.

But I was wrong.

When I got there, Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad was frantic.

She was crying, throwing thing around and cursing us using words that were unsocial.

I realized that she was same Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad, with whom while growing up, we used to fight like cats and dogs, but like a normal ‘husband’, I never let anyone else mess with my maternal cousins.

I rushed over and grabbed her in my arms, to console her and to keep her from breaking anything else.

She fought me for a minute or two then relaxed in my arms, putting her lovely, stunning, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān face in my chest and crying her heart out.

I sat her on the bed and went to the kitchen poured her a good measure of brandy in a glass to help get herself together.

I knew, she took brandy, even if I didn’t, and don’t.

She took the brandy from me, drank it in one sip all down and held out the glass for more.

I guess I should not have done it but I got her another.

When she took this one from me she sipped it slowly.

She had quit crying, but she was still upset to say the least.

She couldn’t understand what she had done to cause this to happen.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad kept asking me what was wrong with her.

Was she not pretty enough?

Was she mean and bitchy?

Was she not good enough on bed?

I couldn’t answer all her questions, for to the best of my knowledge, I had never gone to bed with her in my senses.

I could not guarantee if it happened in our childhood.

I could not remember my each and every sexual intercourse, right from my childhood.

I had them 24×7.

I’d fucked countless dazzling Musalmān Beauties, more than hundred thousands even.

I did tell her that she was not only pretty but she was beautiful.

That she was not mean and bitchy but too good to her men.

I tried to make her understand that she just attracted men that used her.

By this time, she had gotten up and fixed herself another drink.

This concerned me because I knew alcohol was not the answer to any problem.

Moreover, Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad was getting another drink and starting to feel the effects of the previous ones.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad was still feeling sorry for herself and I really didn’t know what to do to help her.

She sat down beside me on the bed very close and asked me if I really meant what I said.

By this time, I had said a lot and had to ask what part she was talking about.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad said the part about her being beautiful and being too good to others.

I told her damn straight I meant it and to emphasize it I told her she was so extremely beautiful that even I would be chasing her myself.

This seemed to make her feel better, so she took my arm and put it around her shoulders, snuggled her lovely, stunning, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān face into my chest and asked me to just hold her.

Seeing nothing wrong with this, I held her tight; felt her shudder and the tension seemed to leave her.

After a while I noticed she was breathing deeply with her beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān eyes closed I guess she went to sleep.

It was really no wonder, with the stress, fatigue, and the half a fifth of brandy she had consumed. I should have got up, laid her on the love seat and went home.

But it was kind of nice, just sitting here holding her close just the two of us.

I looked down at Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad, asleep in my arms.

That’s when I noticed a button on her blouse had come open and she wasn’t wearing a bra.

I got a good look at her ample, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits, nipples hard and pointed.

I should have turned away, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad.

I never thought of her in this sexual way as she was presently.

I tried to hold myself in control but could not.

Only Eīshān knows what kind of stuff I was thinking for her in such a way.

Was I bad then an animal?

I think not.

She needed sex now more than anything.

She had consumed alcohol to run away from this callous realization.

But, I knew what she needed most.

I was the most successful Sex Therapist, after all.

She’d be okay, if I fuck her, but how?

How?

Without her well self-controlled conscious consent?

Never!

Not even if I need it deadly.

Sex with mutual consent?

Yes!

It’s the greatest bounty of God to both.

Sex without mutual consent?

A crime, a sin, never pardonable.

I called Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad to get awake but in vain.

She was pretending to be in fast sleep.

I was fixed at her extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits.

Her this site was making me mad at her, I slipped my hand in her blouse and caught hold of her visible tit.

Rather I covered her extremely beautiful, enticing, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tit by my Hindu palm.

I don’t know what came over me but I had to feel those extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits.

I slowly moved my hand to cup one.

I squeezed every one of them so gently, I could feel the hard nipple in my palm.

I don’t know what I would have done if she had woke up, but luck was with me she didn’t even stir.

That only made me bolder; I unbuttoned another Saåūdī Årab Musalmān button and slid my hand inside her blouse to cup her bare tit.

Again, she didn’t stir, but I thought I was going to cum in my pants.

I don’t know what make me do it but I got up gently and laid her on the bed.

You think I would have come to my senses by then, but the animal in me took control.

I grabbed the waistband of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s shorts and pulled them down.

After all, I thought if her extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits were perfect what was her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy going to be like?

I hadn’t seen her naked since we used to take baths together as children.

Then it was hairless and I didn’t know enough to be excited.

Damn she had on white panties, which stretched tight, over her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy mound.

My hands trembled as I reached for the waistband of her panties.

This might be my only chance to see her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

I slowly pulled Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s panties down to heighten the anticipation.

I was shocked.

Her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy was totally hairless.

I was going crazy.

My Uncut Hindu dick strained the zipper of my pants.

My underwear was wet from the precum.

My Uncut Hindu dick was leaking…

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s hairless Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy reminded me of when I used to play doctor with the next-door neighbors Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls.

It excited me to no end.

No wonder that the sight of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s perfect naked Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body turned me on.

I thought to myself that her two ex-husbands must be crazy to have left her.

I began to wonder if she was cold on bed.

Well I knew that at this point I was damn well going to find out.

I picked Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad up, carried her to the bedroom, and laid her on the bed.

She sure looked sexier if that was possible lying there with her light brown hairs spread out on the pillow of the bed.

I wasted no time in opening me up as my own Uncut Hindu dick was making my pant wet and the zipper loose and precum was making it wet.

I spread her legs and widened her opening of her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy lips to make a way for my hard Uncut Hindu dick to enter in the holy gate of her.

And cover her beautiful smooth Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body while my hands were roaming here and there searching out of some new avenues of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad.

I played with her extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits.

Nibbled them and finally entered my finger in her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

I saw her moving a little either making me comfortable for fuck or just like a sleeping doll.

I was standing on point of no return even if she would have awakened.

Nothing doing.

I was adamant to finalize the balance sheet today.

Her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy was wet, responding to my fingers call and was giving the chances of Cumming to precum stage.

It was hot and juicy.

Every time my finger entered in her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy, she moaned like a wild cat.

I took my hand to golden Makkan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān gate and tried to check whether her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy had loosened enough by her two husbands or still tight.

To my utter surprise, it was still tight and intact.

I finger fucked Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad until she had a cum.

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I knew then if I didn’t cum soon I would bust, but I didn’t want to fuck her just yet.

I took Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s hand and put it on my Uncut Hindu dick.

She seemed to hold it.

The sight of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad with her hand wrapped around my Uncut Hindu dick was almost more than I could stand.

Then I saw her perfect extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits again and the idea came to me.

I held her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs with my Uncut Hindu dick between her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs.

I took her extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits in my hands and pulled them together and started tit fucking her.

I knew I wouldn’t last long as I was never so excited in my life.

I looked down at Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s sweet face.

I noticed that her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips were slightly parted.

I instantly knew where I wanted to blast my first load of boiling Hindu cum.

I was careful that when I stuck my Uncut Hindu dick in her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth, she might clamp down with her teeth.

So I stuck my finger in her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth first.

I was shocked, because instead of biting down, she gently sucked like a child sucking her thumb.

That’s all the encouragement I needed, as I felt the cum churning in my balls.

I quickly removed my Uncut Hindu dick from between her extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tits and gently placed the head in between her lovely Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips.

The sight of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s lips wrapped around my Uncut Hindu dick was more than I could stand and I sent my first blast of hot Hindu cum in her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth, as I pushed to get it in farther.

The Hindu cum started leaking from around the corners of her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

I remembered a trick my Ammījān had used to make me swallow cough syrup when I was a kid.

So I pinched Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s nose shut and she started swallowing by reflex, while I continued to pump my Hindu load into her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

I had never cum so much in my life.

As the last few drops came out of my Uncut Hindu dick, I again placed of my Uncut Hindu dick in Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s mouth.

I slowly withdrew my still hard Uncut Hindu Cock from her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

There were still streams of my Hindu cum running down her lovely, stunning, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān face from the corners of her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

I guess she just couldn’t swallow it all fast enough.

I again spread my body over hers.

And gently kissed her.

The kiss was like an electric shock.

Sparks seemed to fly as I held my Hindu lips to hers and humped my rock hard Uncut Hindu Cock between her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy lips.

She seemed to be kissing me back, for her tongue encountered mine and she seemed to be humping me back.

I broke the kiss and looked into her lovely, stunning, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān face. But she still had not fully come around.

Eīshān! If Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad was this hot in a taker inadvertently, what was she like when she wanted sex?

I slowly kissed my way down her beautiful smooth Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body pausing at her breast to kiss and nibble at her nipples.

I began again after a few Moments and stopped again at her belly button to run my tongue inside.

From there I kissed down to her hairless Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy lips.

This was my first close up view of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad ‘s hairless Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy for that matter.

I gently kissed the outer lips and I felt Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s shift her lovely, stunning, extremely smooth, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān buttocks.

I took my fingers and gently tried the outer lips apart and the aroma was driving me wild.

I dived in, kissing everywhere, fucking her quivering, pink, lovely Saåūdī Årab Musalmān glory holewith my extremely hardened Uncut Hindu Prick.

Then I concentrated with my penis on her quivering, crimson, lovely Saåūdī Årab Musalmān clit.

I fucked Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad harder.

She twisted and squirmed while this was going on.

I then took out my Uncut Hindu Penis and worked it up her tight Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass hole.

So now I was fucking her gorgeous Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass and it didn’t take her long to climax.

I knew it was time that I fucked her properly.

Hell, if I had known she was this hot I would have tried to fuck her years ago.

I crawled up her beautiful smooth Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body, placed my Uncut Hindu dick between her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy lips, and slowly rubbed the head back and forth.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad flinched each time the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock came in contact with her quivering, crimson, lovely Saåūdī Årab Musalmān clit.

I slowly worked it down to her tight quivering, pink, lovely Saåūdī Årab Musalmān glory hole and gently pressed until the head of my Uncut Hindu dick had disappeared.

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā! I was enjoying this and wanted to savor ever Moment of this first entry.

I looked at Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s face but other than a slight smile on her quivering, extremely juicy, crimson, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips, there was no sign of her coming around.

I watched her lovely, stunning, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān face as I pushed deeper into her hot tight velvet Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tunnel, and she started shaking her head from side to side. Have I died and gone to heaven?

I had never fucked anything so hot and tight in my life.

I had to stop so I wouldn’t cum to soon.

As I waited for that tingling feeling to subside, I could feel Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt squeezing my Uncut Hindu dick like a ravenous gripper.

I slowly started moving in and out of that tight Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy trying to make it last as long as I could.

But try as I might I could not hold off long before I felt that tingle in my balls that lets me know I was about to fill this sweet Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt full of my hot Hindu cum.

So I turned loose and fucked her for all I was worth, pounding that Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy hard and fast.

I put her legs over my shoulders so I could get deeper and see my Uncut Hindu Cock pounding Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s hot Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy and heard her moaning like a wounded Saåūdī Årab Musalmān woman as mmmmmmmmmm oh ah …….ohhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ahhhhhhhhhhhh

Then I continued to pound fast and hard.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s only reaction was to toss her head from side to side and moan from deep within.

I felt it happen, I must have shot a gallon of cum in that hot Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

I didn’t think I was ever going to stop cumming.

I collapsed from exaltation on top of Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad.

My Uncut Hindu dick still in her tight Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt.

I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad was shaking me, asking what the hell was going on here.

I was fuzzy for a minute and realized what had happened.

It was dark but from the light from outside filtered into the room enough for me to see the horror on Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad’s face.

I was still on top of her, and my still hard Uncut Hindu dick still buried deepest into her Meccan Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

Eīshān!

We slept in this heavenly position?

She started beating on my back with her fists and hollering for me to let her up.

I rolled off her; she jumped up, ran to the bathroom and locked the door.

I could hear her crying again through the door, but I didn’t know what to say to her.

I just sat up in the bed and thought a while.

I guess most people would say I raped Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad.

After all, she did not willingly participate in the act to her knowledge.

I was feeling bad, what was I going to say to her?

How was I going to face her? Eīshān, would she face me ever?

I was confused. I guess I thought with the wrong head this time.

I went to the bathroom door, knocked softly, and pleaded with Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad to come out and talk with me.

She told me she didn’t think she could ever face me again.

But wait she didn’t sound like she was mad, more like she was ashamed.

This confused me more, but I still asked her to come out and talk to me.

She said she was so ashamed that she could never look me in the eyes again.

I didn’t know what was going on in her mind, but I was calmer than I had been.

I told Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad that if she didn’t come out I would kick in the door, because we needed to talk about what had happened.

I heard her unlock the door and she came out slowly, her head bowed looking at the floor.

I walked over to her and lifted her chin up so that I could look into her beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān eyes.

She busted out crying again begging me to forgive her.

Forgive her?

Forgive her?

Forgive her?

For what?

She did not do it, I did, yet—

I was confused somewhat.

A doubt aroused within my mind.

Did she deliberately tempt me for it?

I hugged her to me and asked her to explain what I was supposed to forgive her for.

She said for getting drunk and seducing me.

I was NOT shocked.

Her seducing me?

Yes!

Yessss!

She seduced me.

She deliberately got drunk, and led me to fuck her.

I hadn’t fucked her.

She forced me to fuck her.

She needed me extremely.

She told me she didn’t remember anything but had always wondered what it would be like to make love to me.

This was getting crazier and crazier by the minute.

I was not stunned, NOT speechless; yet all I did was that I held on Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad tight to me and listened.

To her revelation about how she had tried to find a man like me when she looked for a partner.

How she had dreamed of making love to me since she was a teenager.

My heart was racing, and I held her tighter.

How was I going to tell her I had just raped her?

I relaxed my bear hug on her and lifted her chin to look into her beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān eyes again.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad was telling me why her marriages failed so miserably.

The greatest secret of her entire life.

Tauħīd Iqbāl Saiyad loved me, and loved me very much.

Her lower jaw trembled like a child and I could not resist.

I just kissed her passionately.

I don’t know how long we held the kiss but when it was over I just led her back to the bed sat her on my lap and kissed her again.

When we broke that kiss, she looked at me and asked me if this meant I wasn’t mad at her for what she had done.

I just smiled and told her I was the happiest man in the world right now.

I laid her on the bed and made slow passionate love to her again and taking off our clothes so that we can see each other in day’s time and the element of shame should go away.

As we each needed each one to fulfill our needs, we require each other’s body so much that we decided to live in together as husband and wife for our own needs.

This is not the end of the real happening in our life, but beginning of a new life.

Chapter 10

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