What a pleasant change! 3

What a pleasant change!


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Chapter 3

Durgesh Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad
Durgesh Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān
Durgesh Al Fātimah Al Muħammad

We both redressed to a degree of decency as I marched upstairs.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān, now decent but still looking delectable, went to the front door.
Unusually she asked who was there and got a querulous reply from Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad announcing herself.
Maybe it was more hesitant a voice.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān opened the door just a little, not sure what she was going to face.

“Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān, may I come and talk with you, please?”

Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān recalled her anger when she threw Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad out but felt some remorse immediately.
The presence of Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad in a light summer frock softened Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān immediately.

“Oh, do come in Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad, I’m really glad you’ve come round to see me.”

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad took in Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān, scanning her body in the summer frock she had picked out so carefully as projecting softness and openness to the woman she had had advances from.
She didn’t want to spoil this occasion with another rejection.

With the door closed, they stood very near each other with no more words expressed.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān raised her hand to Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s cheek and caressed it.
As soon as she did that, Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad fell into Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s arms and lapsed into a flood of tears in relief that she hadn’t been rejected.

Slowly, Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān led Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad into the same room she and I had been getting off on and was privately relieved she hadn’t got the vibrator out with me.

I witnessed it all and it did nothing to dampen my Hindu erection.
I would have doffed a hat at Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s rapid adjustment of her behavior.
I moved again so I could still see what was happening between them.

Once in the room and still standing, Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān lifted Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s face by her chin.
She saw a harrowed woman whose eyes betrayed even more sadness than she had endured.

Taking Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s cheeks in each hand, she drew her lips to her own and pressed them to her hoped for lover’s.
Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad responded by bringing her arms around Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s back and clinging to her as if it were her only chance.
Their tongues sought each other.
Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad wasn’t holding back and Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān sensed this.
Each other’s hands were all over buttocks, thighs, waists, shoulders.
Now Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān stepped back to view her lover, still holding her by her shoulders.

Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān decided that now it was not the moment for restraint.
She was going to put Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad to the test, to assess her commitment, real or feigned.
Withdrawing her arms she stood directly facing her.
Taking her frock buttons one by one, there must have been a dozen, she commenced to unbutton her top.
First thing she noted was the absence of a bra, but she didn’t open her up immediately as she got beyond her breast, merely her delightful cleavage to her ever erect Musalmān breasts.
Continuing and getting what she thought was approval, she came across a lovely pink silk suspender belt, so old fashioned but delightful.
Next was the slight plumpness of her lower tummy held in somewhat by her belt.
On and down and the first glimpse of hair voluminous and untouched with a very few speckles of grey amongst her dark brown hairs.
Then on downwards to soft white thighs, still close together but so inviting and on to her light brown silk stockings held up by those lovely garters.
Her unbuttoning was complete.
“Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad, I want you to open your frock for me, please.”

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad took each side of her frock, lifted it off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.

I was watching all this from my vantage point outside the room.
I didn’t let Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān see me squeezing myself for self-control at this view of Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad and her new lover.

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad just stood before Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān a little uncertain of herself but now beyond a point of return.
She stood in her low heels, stockings and pretty suspender belt waiting for a move from Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān.

Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān moved closer but not embracing Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad.
Instead she took her right index finger and placed it with firmness on Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s extremely beautiful excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot hairs.
With her other hand she took one breast and softly ran the flat of her other hand across Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s nipple.
Simultaneously she licked Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s lips with her own wet tongue.
All this was so brazen to Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad she was not quite sure of Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān was mocking her vulnerability.
She nearly retreated, it was so shameless.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān hadn’t even opened her gown.
Gradually, though this was happening in seconds, Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad tried to detract from herself even though the hands were doing their work on her very effectively.

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad asked if Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān would like to undress her.

“I’d love that Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad.”

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad only had to tug the loose knot that held Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s gown together.
It immediately gave way.
Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad took the liberty of drawing the silk gown apart.
She was taken away by the sheer beauty of Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s breast, much larger than hers not even sagging yet while she was even much older.
Scanning her body she took in Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s pantyhose and even noted that it was torn at her crotch.
She noted that but said nothing.
She pushed the gown off her shoulders so they were both near naked but so ravishing together.

“Play with me, Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad, I need you badly.” Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad responded by running her hands tentatively over Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s full breasts, teasing her nipples and not regretting her move to come and see Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān took one of Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s hands and pressed it through the handmade hole created just moments ago for her and my pleasure.
Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad allowed her hand to be pushed into another woman’s extremely beautiful excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot for the first time in years since she had been with Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān felt wet and wonderful as she explored her swollen extremely beautiful excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Clit and lower down to her extremely beautiful excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot.
Her movements had their effect on Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān who hadn’t remained passive but had recommenced her caressing of Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s body.

Feeling assertive again she moved Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad backwards so that Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad was forced to retreat and fall back onto the couch.
Laying her out with her extremely beautiful immensely smooth Musalmān thighs wide open, Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān ran her hands along Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s thighs beyond her stocking tops and began licking round Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s creases between her extremely beautiful immensely smooth Musalmān thighs and buttocks.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān was impatient.
She felt a need to seduce her so they would become lovers and so satisfy a long lost need.
Taking the succulent bait, Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān slid her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān tongue in between those hairy covered but soaking labia into her inner lips and then onto her dark pink mound of flesh she knew instinctively Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad would love.
Quickly she brought her to a crescendo as she tongued her deftly around her swollen extremely beautiful excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Clit.
She quickly found that Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad liked the indirect sliver of her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān tongue to the direct absorption of Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s extremely beautiful excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Clit on her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān tongue

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad could not take in that she had finally given her body to Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān and she had no regrets.
As Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān ran her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān tongue round her little pinnacle, Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad reacted by letting go as well as holding Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s head so she couldn’t retreat.

“Oh Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān my love, I’m so glad I came to you. Hold me I’m cumming now, now, Allah, fuck, oh yes, yes.”
She continued screaming although she was slowly winding down from the best cum in years.

Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān slowly withdrew.
She knew she had done what she wanted.
She hadn’t cum herself yet but no hurry.

What to do if I was still in the house?
She looked round and saw me in the hallway.
She signaled me to get upstairs for she sensed Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad had not planned to stay so long, only to make up.

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad did indeed withdraw, apologizing for leaving so quickly and so selfishly after having her needs met but not Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s.
She promised to make it up to her and Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān held her to it.
What she hadn’t told Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān was that she wanted to be with Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s husband’s friend this evening despite her new found love.

I came downstairs.
Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān was still in a state of physical disarray and sexual need but she was also aware that I must be in a right state.

“Durgesh, do what you were going to do before we were interrupted. Come again soon so we can take our time and fuck because I too myself want you.”

“Are you okay with that, Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān?”

“Absolutely, Durgesh.”

With that I stood over her rather exhausted body, fucked Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān in countless sex positions she had ever dreamed off.
She fucked me even more vigorously than even I fucked her.
I let Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān even win me in this competition deliberately.
I wanted her to forget lesbianism forever.
She demanded anal sex too.
I obliged Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān.
“I’m immensely grateful and indebted to you, Durgesh. My bastard Musalmān husband never fucked me in my ass. He even never allowed me to suck him. I was never satisfied consequently absolutely. It made me gradually to hate even the entire mankind immensely. I had no other option except to surrender to lesbianism. Now, you have satisfied me in sex in every possible way I wanted to. Would you oblige me in the same way for the rest of my life? You are the ever first real man in my life. I would be immensely obliged, grateful and indebted to you, if you keep fucking me from now on till I exist.”
I kissed Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān still fucking her wildly.
“Don’t worry, Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān. I promise you that. That’s what I am made for, I think.”

Ultimately I let lose my long delayed sperm into her Musalmān Choot once more.
Kissing each other she let me out to satisfy Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad.

I ran round the vicinity in the opposite direction from home, so as to ensure Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad, I had been out for a run.
On arrival at home, I had built up a sweat to be more convincing.
In fact, I had enjoyed the immense fuck and my Hindu cum ultimately, into Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s ever ardent Musalmān Choot.
I would have liked to have more time with her but I also wanted to get back to see how Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad would be reacting to her new lover that afternoon.

I found Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad in the kitchen preparing some odds and ends for supper for both of us.
She had removed her heels and stockings and was working around the kitchen in her bare feet.
Glancing at Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad from her side, I noticed that she had removed her bra as well, for her ever erect huge beautiful Musalmān breasts now had their natural wilt but were still full in her thin frock even though she was displaying them pendulum style.
I felt a small surge below.

Eīshān, I just dropped my load into Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān, and now Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s got me going.
What is going on?*

Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad was in a calm and lovely mood, saying little, but happy with me, sitting around doing little, but sipping a beer from the fridge and enjoying the evening, both grazing rather than eating a full meal.
She hadn’t even mentioned being at Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān’s this afternoon.
I also had a sense that she hadn’t washed herself after being with Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān, just removed her underwear.
She bent down to reach into the fridge for another gin and tonic for herself.
Her frock tightened round her excellent exquisite gorgeous Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān buttocks.
Gorgeous view for her 64 year old Hindu lover.
And no she wasn’t wearing panties either, just like this afternoon.

Without even a hint of flirt Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad was just perfectly relaxed from her frantic cum with Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān.
She gave me no hint of our sexual sojourns with each other.
However, I did notice she had little energy and at one stage she fell into a two minute nap.

I decided I would encourage her to go to bed.
She looked emotionally exhausted, no doubt from her charged feelings for Al Kulsūm Al Ůsmān.
We watched TV for some time rather desultorily which put her in the mood for bed.
Kissing me lightly on my lips she wished me a good night and retired.
I decided to watch one of my DVDs I’d shared with Al Rashīdah Al Zahīr, got nice and horny and then went up to bed myself passing Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad’s room on the way.
She had left the door slightly ajar and was fully asleep with a light duvet for cover.

I rang my sexy Al Rashīdah Al Zahīr and filled her in on the story so far.
I couldn’t have had the same story for My friend’s wife, Al Fātimah Al Muħammad.
She wouldn’t have been able to cope with what was going on between Al Åāyeshah Al Siddīqah Al Muħammad and myself.
She wanted to have me for herself only, exclusively, though she herself had a husband too.
“Husband?” Al Fātimah Al Muħammad laughed, “Do you still think Ålī Muħammad is my husband? Why the hell I was a virgin when you fucked me in my Shab-e-Ůrūsī?”
“You should haven’t called him an impotent, Al Fātimah Al Muħammad. Who can bear that his newly wed wife call him impotent even in their Shab-e-Ůrūsī, in their Golden Night itself?”
“Oh, that?” Al Fātimah Al Muħammad asked me bitterly.
“Yes,” I said curtly, fucking Al Fātimah Al Muħammad wildly from her ever glorious Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān behind, “that.”
Al Fātimah Al Muħammad was herself thrusting her ever glorious ever glamorous ever whitish pink ardent Musalmān buttocks towards my nude Hindu lap, filling it with her ever glorious ever glamorous ever whitish pink ardent Musalmān buttocks, repetitively, constantly, endlessly.
We both loved this sex position immensely.
We fucked mostly in it usually.
“What should have I done?” Al Fātimah Al Muħammad laughed ironically, “The bastard had undressed me fully. I had undressed him fully. He had kissed and even licked my entire nude Musalmān body, including my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Choot, buttocks, ass too. Yet his cut Musalmān nūnī was still not erect even a bit, not even stirred. What should have I called him instead of an impotent, a stallion, a stud?”
I kept my patience fucking her as usual,
“Hadn’t Ålī Muħammad told you that Shankar Mahāpralayankar, Rājesh Rājpūt and some other communal anti-Muslim Hindus fuck him in his almost femininely beautiful ardent Musalmān ass?”
Al Fātimah Al Muħammad smiled, smirked and laughed.
“Yes, he told me that Shankar Mahāpralayankar, Rājesh Rājpūt and some other communal anti-Muslim Hindus fuck him in his almost femininely beautiful ardent Musalmān ass. But he told me his cut Musalmān nūnī was always erect when they fuck him in his ass. They laughed over it thinking he was enjoying their Uncut Hindu Lund in his utmost feminine Musalmān ass very much.”
“And you decided to marry Ålī Muħammad, didn’t you?”
“Yes, because I sympathized with him. He told me his cut Musalmān nūnī was erect but it was a dirty lie.” Al Fātimah Al Muħammad said contemptuously.*

I looked at Al Fātimah Al Muħammad bitterly.
“No, it was not, never. Ålī Muħammad is a victim of circumstances. He isn’t and never was a terrorist.”
“Because Ålī Muħammad lets you fuck his extremely beautiful Ammīs, his extremely beautiful Kħālās, his extremely beautiful Buās, his extremely beautiful Chachīs, his extremely beautiful Mumānīs, his extremely beautiful sisters, his extremely beautiful cousins, his extremely beautiful Musalmān houseladies.” Al Fātimah Al Muħammad said sarcastically.
“It’s not any big deal now.” I smiled urbanely, “Nowadays, it’s a virtue that I fuck a Musalmān lady, not a vice. Hadn’t you invited your Ammījān yesterday to join us while we were fucking and your Ammījān just innocently walked in?”

Al Fātimah Al Muħammad laughed.
“Why not?”
“Ammījān hadn’t come there innocently.” Al Fātimah Al Muħammad smiled cunningly, “Dr. Al Kħadījah Al Muħammad Al Åbdullah, my Ammījān is a cabinet minister now in the new NDA Government. She is as cunning as Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan and Al Safiyah Al Ghaus. Never underestimate my Ammījān. She came deliberately to get fucked by you immensely once more, after you fucked her the day before yesterday.”
“How do you know?” I smiled cunningly myself.
Al Fātimah Al Muħammad laughed openly.
“You ever naughtiest ever impish 64 years old Hindu scoundrel, you yourself wanted to fuck my Ammījān, Dr. Al Kħadījah Al Muħammad Al Åbdullah, once more. Didn’t you?”
I kept smiling cunningly as well as fucking Al Fātimah Al Muħammad wildly too.
“Well, it was only a courtesy fucking, only honoring your Ammījān’s immense Musalmān beauty, when I fucked her in that inaugural function.”
“A courtesy fucking, only honoring my Ammījān’s immense Musalmān beauty?” Al Fātimah Al Muħammad laughed, “You ever naughtiest ever impish 64 years old Hindu scoundrel, you were there to inaugurate her granddaughter’s Just Eighteen Just Adult Musalmān Choot. Yet you fucked the granddaughter less than you fucked her extremely beautiful Ammī and even more beautiful grandmother, my Ammījān, Dr. Al Kħadījah Al Muħammad Al Åbdullah.”
“Well,” I said innocently, “what could I do? Your niece, Al Islam Al Qāsim Al Muħammad, couldn’t bear my then nine inches long immensely lusting Uncut Hindu Lund into her Just Eighteen Just Adult Musalmān Choot, any longer. Your Bhābhījān, Al Tihārat Al Islam and your Ammījān, Dr. Al Kħadījah Al Muħammad Al Åbdullah, offered themselves to replace your Just Eighteen Just Adult niece, Al Islam Al Qāsim Al Muħammad. I couldn’t disgrace them by not accepting their so kind and immensely honoring me offers. Moreover, Your Just Eighteen Just Adult niece, Al Islam Al Qāsim Al Muħammad, was afraid of bleeding too.”
“Nonsense, Al Islam Al Qāsim Al Muħammad complained to me that her Ammī and her GrandAmmī didn’t let her get fucked by you optimum while it was her own Just Eighteen Just Adult Musalmān Choot’s inaugural function. You were specifically invited there to fuck her, not her Ammī and her GrandAmmī. You ever naughtiest ever impish 64 years old Hindu scoundrel. You still love to have mature Musalmān Cunts more, swallowing your Uncut Hindu Lund, than Just Eighteen Just Adult Musalmān Cunts, despite Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan’s and her Ashvinātam Ummat-e-Muslimah Brigade’s ever constant efforts.”

Chapter 4
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

Karwā Chauth kā Rozā: 2

Karwā Chauth kā Rozā


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Chapter 2

Durgesh Suraiyā Ibrāhīm

Main sannāŧé mein aa gayā.
Ålī Muħammad aisā bhī kar saktā hai, sapné mein bhī nahīn sochā thā mainé.”
Suraiyā Ibrāhīm muskurā dī.
“Tum kyā samajhté ho? Har koī tum jaisā paak saaf hai yahān?”
“Shukriyā.” main Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ko chodtā huā muskurāyā, “Kam sé kam tum to mujhé paak saaf samajhtī ho.”
“Paak saaf to tumhén kħair, Abbū bhī samajhté hain.”
“Tab to mainé tumhāré Abbū ko samajhné mein sachmuch bahut ghaltī kī. Sorry.”*

Chapter 3

Karwā Chauth kā Rozā: 1

Karwā Chauth kā Rozā


Chapter 1

Durgesh Suraiyā Ibrāhīm

Méré Musalmān sālé kitné hain, bađā mushkil savāl thā yeh méré liyé.

Mérā sālā, Ålī , is savāl kā jawab muskurākar diyā kartā thā,

“Jījājī ki salhajon sé ék chauthāī.”

“Bakwas!” Uskī biwi, Suraiyā Ibrāhīm munh banakar uskā khandan kartī, “Hamāré Hindu Nandoī kā har Musalmān sālā chār chār Musalmān bīviyān rakhtā hai kyā? Ék hī bīvī to sambhaltī nahīn. Allah! Hamāré Hindu Nandoī na hoté to Allah måālūm kyā huā hotā hum sab unkī Musalmān salhajon kā. ”

Apnī jhenp mitāné ké liyé Ålī ne fauran bāt badlī,

“Maine logon se suna tha ki kisi lađkī ya Musalmān åurat kee kħoobsūrat ee uske urojon, boobs; aur koolhon se jaanee jaa sakti hai. Lekin Imām Sāħab to kuchh aur hi farmaate hain. Imām Sāħab kahté hain, “Musalmān choot kā ħusn uski chaudaai se,  Musalmān gānđ  ka ħusn uski gaharaai se aur Hindu Uncut  Lund kā saundarý uski lambaai se jaana jaata hai. Ek baar maine dars-e-makħsoos mein poochha tha ki Musalmān choot to do angul ki ħaseen maani jaati hai, to Imām Sāħab ne daanŧte hue kaha thā, “are bachche! Musalmān Choot ko dono angulion ko aađī nahīn seedhi, horizental nahīn portrate; yaane lambvat dekha jaata hai aur ye anguliyān jaisi jitni lambi hongi, Musalmān Choot utni hi haseen hogi.”

Imām Sāħab ki baatenn sab ke samajh mein itani jaldi nahīn aatin.

Khair, agar aisi Musalmān Choot aur Musalmān gānđ ki baat ki jaaye to Kħadeejah Muħammad se bhi kam ħaseen nahīn hai Suraiyā Ibrāhīm.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm meri salhaj hai.

Kħadeejah Muħammad mérī bīvī to khair, nahīn hai, lékin mérī bīvī Saiyadā Fātimah PhD sé kam bhī nahīn hai Kħadeejah Muħammad.

Aur Ålī Kħadeejah Muħammadbhai hai.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm Ålī ki bīvī hai.

Umar 36 saal rang gora 36-28-34.

Aap soch rahe honge koolhon mein 2” ki kanjoosee kyon?

Poore 36” kyon nahīn?

Iska kārañ saaf hai.

Wo bechaari apnī Musalmān gānđ  marwaane ke liye tarasti rahi hai.

Ålī ise ghair Islami, lihaja Kufr, maantaa tha.

Åam taur par sabhi Musalmanon ki is maamle mein yhi haalat thi.

Aap to jaante hī hain ki Musalmān gānđ marwaane se Musalmān koolhon ka size aur ħusn badhtā hai.

Ålī ka jab se accident hua hai, aur sex ki tāqat kam hui hai, Suraiyā Ibrāhīm mere Uncut Hindu Lund ke liye khulkar tađap hi rahi thi.

Vaise bhi Ålī ko Musalmān gānđ maarana bilkul pasand nahīn hai.

Ålī Allah kā nek bandah hai.

Imām Sāħab kahté hain, jis aadmi ne apni kħoobsūrat  Musalmān bīvī ki Musalmān gānđ nahīn maaari samjho wo jiya hi nahīn. Uska ye janam to vayrth hi gaya.

Aise hi aadmion ke liye shaayad ye gaali bani hai ‘saala chūtia.’

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm mujhe nandoiji kahkar bulaati thi.

Lagta tha jaise uske munh se landoji hi nikal raha ho.

Pahale to maine dhyaan nahīn diya, par jab bhi main akela hota to pata nahīn wo jaan bujh kar aisa karti thi, ya uski boli hi aisi thī.

Maine ghaur nahīn kiya.

Ek din, jab main aur Kħadeejah Muħammad unke yahaan gaye hue the, maine baaton hi baaton mein use mazaq me kah diyā,

“Bhābhījān! Aap mujhe nandoiji mat bulaaya karo.”

“Kyon? Kya aapko landoiji achchha nahīn lagta?” uske chehre par koi aisa bhav nahīn tha jis se main samajh sakta ki uske munh me kya hai.

“Nahīn. Aisi baat nahīn hai. Darasal main aap se chhota hūn aur aap mujhe ji lagaakar bulaati hain to mujhe lagta hai ki main koi 60 saal ka buddha hūn. ” Maine kaha.

“To phir kaise, kis naam sé, bulaaoon?””
“Aap mujhe Durgesh naam se bula sakti hain.”
“Theek hai Durgesh pyāre ji!” Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne hanste hue kaha.

Jis andaz me usne kaha thā, us fikare ka matalab to main pichhle chaar paanch mahinon se sochta hi raha tha.

Ab bhi kabhī kabhī mazaq me wo mujhé ‘Hindu Landoi’ kah hi deti hai, kintu sabke saamne nahīn, akele mein.

“Jo apnī tamām ħaseen Musalmān salhajon sé bas, sirf apné Uncut Hindu Lund aur unkī Musalmān Chooton aur Musalmān gānđon ké ålāvā aur koī rishtā rakhné kā tasavvur tak bhī na kar saktā ho, voh hamārā Hindu Nandoī nahīn, hamārā Hindu Landoī hī hai. Hindu Nandoī hotā to sirf hamārī Musalmān nanadon ko chodtā. Jo sirf hamārī Musalmān nanadon ko nahīn, hamen bhī Chodtā ho, voh to hamārā Hindu Landoī hī hai, Hindu Nandoī kaise hai voh hamārā?” Suraiya Ibrāhīm kaŧāx ké sāth boltī, aur mérī tamām ħaseen Musalmān salhajen khilkhilākar hans pađtīn, lagāvaŧ bharī nigāhon sé mérī taraf dekhtī huīn.

Apné Musalmān shauharon ki bhī koī parvāh nahīn kartīn.

Jāntī jo thīn ki agar unké Musalmān shauharon ne unko talāq bhī de di, to bhī unko kisī bāt ki fikr karné ki koī zaroorat nahīn hai.

Main jo hoon.

Suraiya Ibrāhīm taal ŧhonkkar kahtī,

“Jab tak hum Musalmān ħasīnāon kā Durgesh jaisa chāhné wala Allah ki sarzameen par maujood hai, kisī Musalmān ħusnparī ko apné intehāī béinsāf Musalmān shauhar sé darne ki koī zaroorat nahīn hai. Durgesh hum sabko haméshā chodné ké liyé taiyār hai. Aur Durgesh jaisa chodkar agar koī Musalmān humko dikha de to hum uskī laundiyān banker tāůmr uskī ghulāmī karengi, varna use humari ghulāmī karni hogi tāzindagī.”

Baat koi meri shaadi ke deđh do saal ke båd ki hai.

Itne dinon tak to main Kħadeejah Muħammad ki Musalmān Choot par hi mor bana rahā, laŧŧū banā rahā,  par jab uski Musalmān Choot ka Soorākħ kuchh chauđā ho gaya to mera dhyaan uski naazuk kori narm mulaayam Musalmān gānđ  par gaya.

Wo paŧŧhi apnī Musalmān gānđ marāné ké  naam se hi bidak gaī.

Usne apni college ki kisi Musalmān saheli se suna tha ki Musalmān gānđ marwaane mein bahut dard hota hai aur uski saheli ki to pahli hi raat me uske Musalmān shauhar ké Hindu dost, Durgesh; ne itnī zor se Musalmān gānđ maari thi ki wo khoon-o-khoon ho gai thi aur doctor bulaane ki naubat aa gai thi.

Ab bhala wo mujhse itnī jaldi apnī Musalmān gānđ kaise marwaati?

Méré  Uncut Hindu Lund kā aesā zabrdast kħauf samā gayā thā Kħadeejah Muħammad ké dil mein ki Kħadeejah Muħammad jaisī param chudakkađ Musalmān lađkī tak kī himmat nahīn ho pā rahī thī mujhse apnī Musalmān gānđ marā sakné kī.

Méré poore ék foot lambe aur poore pānch inch moŧé prabal  Uncut Hindu Lund ki prabal ŧhés apnī gorī chust kasī huī  Musalmān gānđ ké soorākħ par maħsūs karté hī Kħadeejah Muħammad ké farishté kooch kar jāté thé.

Mérī samasyā yeh thī ki kuchh aese Eīshān Vaigyānik prayog aur sampréshañ thé, jo main Kħadeejah Muħammad ki chikni gorī Musalmān gānđ māré baghir kar hī nahīn saktā thā.

Iské bāvajood mujhe Kħadeejah Muħammad ko uskī Musalmān gānđ marwaane ke liye tayyar karne mein poore 2.5 saal lag gaye.

Khair ye qissa abhi nahīn, båd mein.

Abhi to sirf Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki baat hi karenge.

Kahté hain, jahaan chaah wahaan raah. Uncut Hindu Lund aur paani apna raasta khud bana lete hain.

Kħadeejah Muħammad ko pahli delivery hone waali thi.

Kahbi bhi hospital le jaana pađ sakta tha.

Doctors ne chudāī ke liye mana kar diya tha, aur wo apnī Musalmān gānđ to vaise bhi nahīn maarne deti thi.

Ghar par dekhbhaal ke liye Suraiyā Ibrāhīm, Kħadeejah Muħammad ki Bhābhī, meri salhaj; aai huī  thi.

October ka mahina chal raha tha.

Gulaabi thand shuroo ho chuki thi aur main apne  Uncut Hindu Lund ko har us Musalmān Choot aur har us Musalmān gānđ mein ghuséđné ko maaboor thā, jo mujhé available ho.

Phir bhi Kħadeejah Muħammad ki kamī koī poorī nahīn kar pā rahī thī.

Kħadeejah Muħammad ki sabse bađī competitor, Saiyadā Fātimah, mérī bīvī Saiyadā Fātimah PhD nahīn; Saiyadā Fātimah; tak ‘chīn’ bol chukī thī,

“Allah, Durgesh! Meri Jān! Méré Hindu Piyā! Tum tamām kāynāt-e-kul ké sabse zyādah sexy mard ho.” Saiyadā Fātimah hānftī huī bolī thī, “Tumhārā  Uncut Hindu Lund hai yā steel rod? Na kabhī thandā hotā na satisfied. Jab dekho tab phir mérī Musalmān Choot aur mérī Musalmān gānđ mein samāné ko taiyār. Tum to mujhé chod chod kar aur mérī Saůūdī Arabian Musalmān gānđ mār mār kar hī mujhé mār dālogé. Allah måālūm, Kħadeejah Muħammad kaise jhel létī hai tumhen. Ab méré ålāvā bhī kisī aur ko pakđo, please! Varna main mar jāoongī. Main Kħadeejah Muħammad kā muqāblā nahīn kr saktī. Kħadeejah Muħammad ki jagah nahīn le saktī. Mérī Taubah! Mérī Ammī ki Taubah! Raħam karo ab mérī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot aur mérī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ par. Main mérā maghroor sar tumhāré Hindu qadmon par rakhkar tumhen sajdah kartī hoon, aur mérī shikasht taslīm kartī hoon tumhāré  Uncut Hindu Lund sé. Ab please, apna unique  Uncut Hindu Lund mérī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot sé bāhar nikālo, Meri Jān! Aur mérī Hudā Bhābhījān ko chod lo, please! ”

Ghar mein guest room ke saath lagta ek comman bathroom tha.

Ek din jab main us bathroom mein naha raha tha aur mérā uttejit Uncut Hindu Lund dabā dabā kar, usko niyantrit karné kā prayatn kar rha thā, to achaanak mujhe laga, ki koi key hole se dekh raha hai.

Main sambhal to gaya, par maine socha kaun ho sakta hai.

Kħadeejah Muħammad to apne kamre me hai phir….. Oh mulāzimā hai ya kahin meri Shahad Raani Suraiyā Ibrāhīm to nahīn thi.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm shahad ki tarah meethi thī.

Main use shahad Raani hi kah kar bulaata tha.

Jab main baahar nikala to Suraiyā Ibrāhīm Kħadeejah Muħammad ke paas baithi ghapp lagā rahi thi.

Mulazima abhi nahīn aai thi.

Main samajh gaya ye jaroor Suraiyā Ibrāhīm hi thi.

Eīshān Param Brahm Parmātmā! Yeh Sālī Suraiyā Ibrāhīm antatah hai kis chakkar mein?

Chod dāloon kyā Sālī ko pakađkar?

Sālī ki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot mein khujli ho rahī hai kadāchit méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ké liyé.

Vaise bhī itihās sāxī hai, koī bhī Musalmān Choot us vaqt tak poorī taraħ satisfy nahīn hotī jab tak voh koī  Uncut Hindu Lund na nigal le kħoob achchhī taraħ jađ tak kas kas kar.

Musalmānon ki impractical tashrīhāt-e-Sharīåt-e-Islami ne Musalmān lađkiyon aur Musalmān åuraton ko  Uncut Hindu Lundon ki itni pyāsī aur itni bhookhī banā diyā thā ki voh apnī Musalmān Chooton ké andar  Uncut Hindu Lund nigal sakné ké liyé kuchh bhī kar saktī thīn, kisī bhī ħad tak jā saktī thīn.

Ismein Musalmān lađkiyon aur Musalmān åuraton kā qasoor nahīn thā.

Musalmān mardon (?) kā qasoor thā.

Isiliye is måmlé mein Musalmān mardon (?) sé mujhé koī hamdardi nahīn thī.

Sālé jān boojh kar nāmard bane hué thé, aur nāmardānagī ko hī åén itāåt-e- Sharīåt-e-Islami samajhté thé.

Allah ki phaŧkār thī yeh un tamām Musalmān mardon (?) par, jo unkī kħilāf-e-Islam firqāparast ħarkaton ki saza ké taur par nāzil ho rahī thī.

Pakistan unhone yeh sochkar banāyā thā ki is taraħ voh apnī Musalmān lađkiyon aur Musalmān åuraton ko Hinduon ki god mein jāné sé bachā lenge.

Lékin Pakistani Musalmān lađkiyon aur Pakistani Musalmān åuraton kā Pakistan sé hī Hindu purushon sé lagātār aagé bađh bađh kar sampark banānā spashŧ pramāñit kar rahā thā ki Allah ké is åzāb sé bach sakna Musalmān mardon (?) ké liyé sarvathā nāmumkin thā.

Allah kā doosrā qānoon, jise Musalmān mard (?)Allah kā qānoon tak mānné ké liyé taiyar nahīn thé, is måmlé mein apna kaam lagātār kar raha thā.

Us ke båd main din bhar  Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ko check kartā rahā.

Usne aesī koī ħarkat nahīn kī, jissé yah pramāñit ho pātā ki méré nahāté vaqt keyhole sé darħaqīqat voh hī jhānk rahī thī andar, méré unique  Uncut Hindu Lund kā dīdār-e-mubārak kar sakné ké liyé.

Aesī ħarkatén vastutah Musalmān ħasīnāyén kartī hī rahtī thīn haméshā.

Yah koī naī bāt nahīn thī méré liyé.

Musalmān ħasīnāon ki in ħarkaton kā ab main abhyast ho chukā thā.

Unmein sé har koī mujhse chudvānā chahti thī.

Mérī samasyā yah thī ki main chāhtā to bhī  in tamām Musalmān ħasīnāon ko nahīn chod saktā thā.

Unkī tådād karođon mein thī.

Main ék akela Hindu kaise chod saktā thā in tamām karođon Musalmān ħasīnāon ko?

Sanyog se do teen din båd hi karwaa choth ka vrat tha.

Mérī bāqāådā mankūħā bīvī, Saiyadā Fātimah PhD, Musalmān hoté hué bhī méré liyé Karwā Chauth kā vrat rakha kartī thī, kyonki main Hindu thā.

Kħadeejah Muħammad ki haalat aisi thi ki wo vrat nahīn rakh saktī thi.

Uskī jagah Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne, apnī nanad ki taraf sé, vrat rakha.

Is vrat mein din bhar bhookha rahna pađtā tha.

Chaand ko dekhkar hi apna vrat tođā jātā thā.

Uttaree aur madhý Bharat me is vrat ka bađā mahatv tha.

Khas kar punjaab mein to åuraten din mein paani tak nahīn peetee thīn.

Mérī Musalmān åuraton ne is vrat mein ék nai rasm yah jođ di thī ki voh Panjvaqtā namāz ada kiyā kartī thīn, din bhar roza rakhtī thīn aur bina mérā  Uncut Hindu Lund choose aur apnī Musalmān Choot par mérā Hindu chumban ħāsil kiyé,  apna vrat tođtī hī  nahīn thīn.

Aisi maanayata hai ki Karwa Chauth ka vrat rakhne se aur  Uncut Hindu Lund ka paani peene se pahla baccha beta hi paida hota hai, aur us raat  Uncut Hindu Lund sé chudvāné sé bhī haméshā beta hī paida hotā hai, chahe voh pahla ho, yā anékonvān.

Mérī kuchh Musalmān åuraton ne apnī kuchh aesī Musalmān sahéliyon ko yeh vrat rakhvākar mujhse chudvāyā thā, jinke bāré mein medical science yah faislā de chukī thī ki voh kabhī beta paida nahīn kar saktīn, keval bétiyān hī paida kar saktī hain.

Chamatkār huā thā har bār.

Unko mujhse beta mila thā har bār.

Anékon Musalmān ab beton ké liyé jān boojh kar apnī Musalmān bīviyān bétiyān aur bahnén is taraħ vrat rakhwakar mujhse chudvāné lag gaye thé.

Maine méré aésé Musalmān doston ko samjhāyā thā,

“Dékho, ismein is vrat kā koī kamāl nahīn hai. Méré Hindu Vīrý sé keval bété hī paida ho sakté hain, bétiyān nahīn. Méré andar X chromosome hain hī nahīn.”

Koī mérī bāt sunné ké liyé taiyār nahīn thā.

Unkī Musalmān bīviyān, bahnén, aur bahoo-bétiyān jān boojhkar unko béwaqoof banāyā kartī thīn, aur voh banté thé.

Voh ise apnī Musalmān bīviyon, bahnon aur bahoo betiyon ké rozon, aur unkī Panjvaqtā namāzon kā kamāl mānté thé, unké mujhse chudvāné aur garbhvatī honé kā nahīn.

There was no fool like a religious fool.

Aésé Musalmānon kā kahna thā,

“Allah måālūm yah kahaan tak sach hai lékin jis ħisāb   se Punjaab mein aur Hinduon mein lađké zyādah paida hoté hain, is baat mein dum zaroor lagta hai.

Ék kħās baat to batana hi bhool gaya.

Kħadeejah Muħammad bhale hi un dinon apnī Musalmān gānđ na maarane deti ho, par mérā  Uncut Hindu Lund choosne mein voh koi kotaahi nahīn karti thi.

Aur mera Hindu Vīrý to jaise uske liye amr’t hai.

Wo kahti hai ki mera Hindu Vīrý peene se meri ůmr bađhtī hai aur use shahad ke saaath chaatne ya peene se åuraton ki aankhon ki roshni badhti hai.

Vaise to ye goli bhi voh jān boojh kar har Muslimah ko pilaayā karti thi.

Voh nahīn chāhtī thī ki koī bhī Muslimah kisī Musalmān mard (?) sé kisī tarah kā sexual relation rakhe.

Iské liyé voh taraħ taraħ ki theories raat din devise kartī rahti thī.

Karwaa choth ki raat chaand dekhne ke båd Kħadeejah Muħammad mera  Uncut Hindu Lund choosti thī aur poora paani peekar hi apna vrat tođtī thī.

Koi raat ke 9.30 ya 10-baje ke aaspass main chhat par tahalne gaya.

Poorv disha mein chaand ne apni laali kab ki bikherani shuroo kar di thī.

Neeche peđ paudhon aur makaanon ke kārañ  pata hi nahīn chala.

Main jaldi se seeđhiyon se neeche aaya.

Kħadeejah Muħammad to oopar jaa nahīn sakti thī.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm  ek thaali mein kuchh phool roli Karwa (mitti ka bana chhota sa lotaa) chaawal shahad mithai aadi rakh kar méré saath oopar aa gai.

Hamaaré ghar ki chhat par ek chhota sa store bana hai uske peechhe jaakar chaand dekha jaa sakta tha.

Hum dono uske peeche chale gaye. Agar koi seeđhiyon se aa bhee jaaye to kuchh dikhaai nahīn pađtā.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne chhalani ke andar se chaand ko dekhakar use karawe (mitti ka chhota bartan) se paani arpit kiya aur phir khađi khađi apni jagah par do baar ghoom gai.

Is dauraan uska pair thođā sa dagmagaaya aur uske Musalmān Koolhé méré lower me khade 10” ke  Uncut Hindu Lund se takara gaye.

Maine andar cunderwear nahīn pahanee thee.

Usne ek baar meri ore dekha par boli kuchh nahīn.

Usne chaand ki taraf munh karke apné donon haath duā mein uthā diye aur apni mannat maangni shuroo ki:

“Yā Allah méré shauhar ki ůmr lambi ho unki sehat theek rahé.” Phir thođī  dheemi aawaz mein aage bolī, “aur unka wo sada khađā aur ras bhara rahé.”

Main “wo” ka naam sunkar chonka. Maine janata tha ‘wo’ kya hota hai par maine Suraiyā Ibrāhīm se poochh hi liyā,

“Bhābhījān ! Wo kya huā?”
“Dhatt…”wo itana zor se sharmaai jaise 16 saal ki dulhan ho.

“Please bataao na Bhābhījān ! ‘wo’ kya ?”

“Nahīn, mujhe sharam aati hai.”

“Please Bhābhījān  bataao na.”

“Kya Kħadeejah Muħammad ne nahīn bataaya?”

“Nahīn to”

“Itane bhole to aap aur Kħadeejah Muħammad nahīn lagate.”

“Sach Bhābhījān  wo.. To wo to… mera matalab hai…” mera to gala hi sookhne laga aur mera  Uncut Hindu Lund to pahale se hi 120 digree par khađā thā. Patthar ki tarah kađa ho gaya.

“Main sab janti hūn méré  Uncut Hindu Lundoiji… mujhe itnī måsoom bhi mat samajho.” aur usne méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ko pakađ kar ek pyaari si chapat laga di.

“Hāýé Allah!  Ye to bađā badmåsh hai.” wo hansate hue bolī.

Ab båqī kya bachaa rah gaya thā?

Maine use apni baahon me bhar liya.

Wo bhi mujh se chipat gai.

Maine apne jalate hue Hindu honth uske surkħ dahak rahé Saůūdī Årab Musalmān honthon par rakh diye.

Ufff…. Gulaab ki pankhudion jaise narm mulaayam Saůūdī Årab Musalmān honth. Eīshāno Vishvvédsah! Ã’kku¨ foÜoosnl%!   Main kitnī der unka ras choosta raha.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne lower ke oopar se hi mera  Uncut Hindu Lund pakađ rakha tha aur dheere dheere sahala rahi thi.

Maine bhi ek haath se uski saađi ke oopar se hi uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot sahalaani shuroo kar di.

Shaayad Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne panty nahīn pahni thi.

Uski jhaanton ko main achchhii tarah mahashoos kar raha tha.

Koi 5 minute ke båd ek jhatke ke saath wo apne ghutanon ke bal baith gai aur méré lower ko neeche khiska kar méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ko baahar nikal liya.

Mera  Uncut Hindu Lund to pichhale 2 mahino se pyaasa thā uské liye.

Usne bina koi deri kiye mera  Uncut Hindu Lund ek hi jhatke me apne munh me aise le liya jaise koi billi kisi murge ki gardan pakađ leti hai.

Main uska sir sahala raha tha.

Eīshāno Vishvvédsah! Ã’kku¨ foÜoosnl%!   wo din bhar ki pyaasi thi ya kai barson ki.

Uski choosne ki lazzat se main to nihaal hi ho gaya.

Kya kamaal ka  Uncut Hindu Lund choosti hai.

Haalaanki Kħadeejah Muħammad ko maine mérā  Uncut Hindu Lund choosne ki poori training di hai par Suraiyā Ibrāhīm  jis tareeqe se mera  Uncut Hindu Lund choos rahi thi main daawe ke saath kah sakta hūn  ki agar koi competition karwaa liya jaaye to Suraiyā Ibrāhīm  avval numbar aayegi.

Wo kabhi méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ko poora munh me le létī, kabhi baahar nikaal kar chaatti, kabhi supaade ko hi munh me lekar choosti, kabhi uspar apne daant se hole se kaat leti.

Main to bas aahh… oiii…. Ohh… yaa…. Hi karta jaa raha tha.

Koi 15-20 minute ho gaye the.

Main svarg such bhog rahā thā.

Eīshān meharbān, to Hindu pahalvān.

Poore ék ghante tak vaheen usi taraħ mérā  Uncut Hindu Lund choosa Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne.

Kħadeejah Muħammad ké båd mujhé mérī bāqāådā mankūħā bīvī Saiyadā Fātimah PhD par bhī bahut nāz thā ki voh mérā Uncut Hindu Lund ghazab kā choosti hai.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne aaj un donon ko shikasht de di thī.

Mérī neeyat poorī taraħ kharab ho gaī.

Yeh bemisal heerā to mujhé méré liyé chāhiyé thā.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm Oral Sex Queen thī.

Yah méré saalé Ålī ki god mein kyā kar rahī thī?

Maine man hī man dr’đh nishchaý kiyā.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ab vāpas nahīn jāyegi Ålī ké saath.

Yeh anmol heerā ab haméshā méré paas rahega, aur mérā  Uncut Hindu Lund roz isi tarah choos choos kar mujhé svarg such dégā.

‘Agar phirdaus barroo-e-zameen ast,

Hameen asto, hameen asto, hameen ast.’

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ké ħaseen,Extra Ordinary Beautiful , Saůūdī Årab Musalmān munh ké andar thā mérā svarg.

Maine doosrā nishchaý kiyā,

‘Main Suraiyā Ibrāhīm sé request karoonga ki voh oral sex ké måmlé mein mérī doosrī Musalmān åuraton ki trainer bané.’

‘Zindagī par sabka ék sa haq hai,

Sab taslīm karéngé.

Sārī kħushiyān sāré dard barābar

ham taqseem karéngé.’

Ék ghantā.

Do ghanté.

Teen ghanté.

Mujhé pata hī nahīn chala, kaise guzar gayé yeh teen ghanté.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm bhī kadāchit tul gaī thī apnī best performance déné par.

Voh bhī kadāchit faislā kar chukī thī dil hī dil mein ki voh mujhé aaj jeet kar hī rahegi.

Aur jeet chukī thī Suraiyā Ibrāhīm aaj mujhé.

Ab mujhe lagane laga ki main jhađné ke qareeb hūn.

Maine use ishaara kiya main jaane waala hūn.

Usne bhi ishAré! se kaha,

“Koi baat nahīn.”

Maine Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ka sir zor se pakađ liya aur apne  Uncut Hindu Lund ko uske munh me aage peechhe karne lagā.

Jaise uska munh na hokar Musalmān Choot ya Musalmān gānđ ho.

Aur phir ek do teen chaar paanch….. Kai fawwāré aur pichkaariyan méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ne danaadan chhođ dīn.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm to jaise nihaal hi ho gayi us amr’t ko pee kar.

Uska vrat toot gaya tha.

Usne ek chatkħārā lekar kaha,

“Wāh! mazaa aa gaya méré land deoji. Nihaal ho gaī main āpkā yeh mazboottareen Uncut Hindu Lund chooskar. Ålī to do minute mein hī kħalās ho jātā hai méré munh mein. Aaj jee bharkar choos pāī main koī Uncut Hindu Lund. Mujhe itna maza aata hai Uncut Hindu Lund choosné mein ki tum uskā tasavvur tak nahīn kar sakté. Main tumhārā yeh  Uncut Hindu Lund mérī poorī zindagī bhar choos saktī hoon isī taraħ baghair thaké, ekdum taro tāzā. ”

“Tathāstu, Meri Jān!”

“Kyā matlab?” Suraiyā Ibrāhīm achkachākar bolī.

“Kuchh nahīn. Samajh lo, aaj sé, isī vaqt sé, mérā yah  Uncut Hindu Lund téré is ħaseen-o-jameel Saůūdī Årab Musalmān munh kā huā.”

“Kyā kah rahé ho, Meri Jān! Vådā nibhā sakoge?” Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne avishvās bharī nigāhon sé mérī ore dékhā.

“Promise breaker shoe maker.”maine muskurate hué Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān choochiyān pyār sé dabā dīn.

Maine ek jhatke mein Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki saađi aur petticoat oopar kar diya.

Wow…. Chaand ki dheemi roshani mein bhi uski kaale kaale baalon se dhaki makhmali Musalmān Choot dekhne layaq thi. Haalaanki uski Musalmān Choot par bahut saare jhaant the lambe lambe par usme chupi huī mote mote honthon waali Musalmān Choot saaf dekhee ja sakti thi.

Jaise kisi guldaste mein saja hua ek khila gulaab surkh laal.

Uski Musalmān Choot par uge lambe lambe jhaant dekh kar mujhe ‘Paakeejah’ film ka wo dailog yaad aa gayā,

“Aapki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot par ugee kaalee lambee ghanee reshamee jhaanten. Dekhiye, inhe kaatiyega nahīn. Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot be-parada ho jaayegee.”

Maine tađ se ek chumban uspar jađ diya aur uske honth apne munh me lekar choomne laga.

Andar waale honth titali ki pankhudion ki tarah koi 3 inch lambe to zaroor honge. Aise honth bahut bađī Chudakkađ Musalmān åuraton   ke hoté hain.

Mujhe laga Suraiyā Ibrāhīm bhi ek number ki Chudakkađ hai.

Saale Ålī ne use dhang se choda ho ya nahīn par in Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot ki faankon ko kamaal ka choosa hoga tabhi to itnī bađī ho gai hain.

To hamaaré saalé miyān, Ålī, apnī ħaseen Musalmān bīvī ki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot chaatne ké shuqeen hain, usko chodné ké nahīn?

Tab to voh āsānī sé mérā yeh proposal qabool farmā sakté hain ki main unkī Bīvī ko chodā karūngā aur voh apnī bīvī ki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot chaata karéngé.

Main aésé béshumār Musalmānon sé parichit thā, jo apnī ħaseen Musalmān bīviyon ki Musalmān Chooton aur Musalmān gānđon ké bémisāl ħusn ké aésé dīvāné thé, ki voh unhen chodné kā nahīn, chaatne kā shauq rakhte the.

Aésé taqareeban tamām Musalmānon sé mérā yeh secret samjhautā ho chukā thā ki main unkī ħaseen Musalmān bīviyon ko chodā karūngā, unkī dilkash ħaseen Musalmān gānđén mārā karūngā, aur voh unhen chaat chaat kar saaf kiyā karéngé, taki unké bémisāl ħusn ki poorī poorī dekhbhāl bhī voh karté rah saken aur main unhen chodkar unkī tājposhī bhī kar sakoon.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot dekhte hī mujhé poora yaqeen ho gayā thā ki aesā hī koī secret samjhautā mérā Ålī ké sāth bhī der saver hué vina nahīn rah saktā thā.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot ki condition hī cheekħ cheekħ kar yeh kah rahī thī ki usko chaata aur choosa to ħad sé zyādah gayā hai, kintu chodā taqreeban nahīn ké barabar gya hai.

Ålī Musalmān Choot ké ħusn kā rasiyā thā, chodné kā nahīn.

Aur anal sex Sharīåt-e-Islami mein ħarām thā.

Yeh lazzat Musalmān lađkiyān aur Musalmān åuraten isiliye Hinduon sé ħāsil karné ké liyé marī jātī thīn.

“Bas ab chalo. Båqī   båd mein. nahīn to Kħadeejah Muħammad tumhaari jaan nikaal degi méré pyāre nandoiji aAré! nahīn landoiji…” Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne hanste hue kaha.

Main muskurākar uské sāth neeche aaa gaya.

Neeche Kħadeejah Muħammad mera intazaar hi kar rahi thi.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm rasoi me khaana lene chali gai thi Jaanbujhkar hamen akela chhođ kar.

Main kisi pyaase bhanware ki tarah Kħadeejah Muħammad se lipat gaya.

Mujhe pata tha wo mujhe apnī Musalmān Choot to hargiz nahīn choomne degi.

Aur is haalat mein mera  Uncut Hindu Lund wo kaise choosti?

Usne méré  Uncut Hindu Lund kā ek chumban lower ke oopar se hī zaroor le liya..

Aisee position mein to mera  Uncut Hindu Lund kutubminaar ban jaata thā.

Aaj bhī ŧhanŧhanā uthā.

Kħadeejah Muħammad kewal Allah se mannat maang rahi thī,

“Méré Durgesh ki ůmr lambi ho. Unka swaasthý haméshā theek rahe aur unka ‘wo’ méré liyé sada khađā aur ras se bhara rahé.”

Main muskuraaye bina nahīn rah saka.

Maine uske gaalon par ek chumban le liya aur usne bhi haule se mujhe choom liya. Phir maine karawe ke paani mein shahad milaaya aur ek ghoont paani use pilaya.

Uska vrat toot gayā.

Doosre din Kħadeejah Muħammad ko hospital bharti karwaana pađ hi gaya.

Hospital me pahale se hi saari baat kar rakhi thi.

Doctor ne bataaya ki aaj raat me deliveri ho sakti hai.

Jab maine raat me uske paas sone ki baat kahi to doctor ne bataaya,

“Raat mein kisi ke sone ki koi zaroorat nahīn hai. Aap chinta na karén. Raat mein inke paas do narsen saari raat rahengi. Koi zaroorat hui to hum dekh lenge.”

Andar se main bhi to yahi chahta tha.

Main aur Suraiyā Ibrāhīm donon car se ghar waapas aa gaye.

Jab hum ghar pahunche to raat ke koi 10.30 baj chuke the.

Raaste me siva ek chumban ke usne kuchh nahīn karne diya.

In Musalmān åuraton ko pata nahīn mardon ko sataane mein kya maza aata hai.

Bedroom ke baahar to saali putthe par haath hi nahīn dharne detīn.

Khaana hamne ek hotal mein hi khaa liya thā.

vaise bhi is khaane me hame koi zyādah dilchaspi nahīn thi.

Hum to asali khana khaane ke liye beqarar the.

Aag dono taraf lagi thi.

Ghar pahunchate hi Kħadeejah Muħammad bathroom me ghus gai aur main bedroom me baitha uska intazaar kar raha tha.

Maine apna lower khol kar neeche sarka diya thā.

Mérā 10” ka  Uncut Hindu Lund bahar aa kar challenge kar rahā thā tamām kāynāt-e-kul ki har Musalmān Choot ko.

Lalkār rahā thā ki aa jao, sāliyo! Maidān mein.

Koi aadhe paun ghante ke båd ek jheenee si nighty pahane Suraiyā Ibrāhīm bathroom se nikali.

Jaise koi modal ramp par catwalk karti hui koolhe matakati hui wo méré saamne khađī ho gai.

Uff Eīshān Param Brahm Parmātmā!…

Kya qayamat ka jism thā.

Gora rang geele baal thartharaate hue Saůūdī Årab Musalmān surkħ honth.

Mote mote boobs patali si kamar aur mote mote Saůūdī Årab Musalmān koolhé.

Bilkul Katrina Kaif jaisi.

Kaali paardarshi nighty me jhaankati makhmali jaanghon ke beech uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot dekh kar main to mantrmugdh sa use dekhta hi rah gaya.

Méré to hosh-o-hawaas hi jaise gum ho gaye.

“Kahaan kho gaye méré  Uncut Hindu Lundoiji?”

Maine ek hi jhatke me use baahon me bharkar bed par patakħ diya aur tađā tađ ek saath kai chumban uske honthon par, gaalon par jađ diye.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm méré honthon ko apne munh me lekar choosne lagi.

Maine nighty ke oopar se hi uski Musalmān Choot ke oopar haath phariñe laga.

“Oh.. Durgesh! Meri Jān! Méré Hindu Piyā!  Thođā thahro apne kapđé   to utaar do.” Suraiyā Ibrāhīm bolī.

“Aaan? Haan!” Maine apni taango me phanse lower ko door phenk kar kurta aur baniyaan bhi utar diya.

Aur Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki nighty bhi ek hi jhatke me nikaal bahar ki.

Ab bed par hum dono madarjaat nange the.

Uska gora Saůūdī Årab Musalmān jism tubelight ki roshani mein chamak raha tha. Maine dekha uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot  par jhaanton ka naam-o-Nishaatan bhi nahīn tha.

Ab main samajha usko bathroom me itnī der kyon lagi thi.

Saali jhaant kaat kar poori tayyaari ke saath aai hai.

Jhaant katane ke båd uski Musalmān Choot to ek dum gori chatt lag rahi thi.

Bilkul laal.

Haan uski daraar zaroor kaali thi. Zyādah Musalmān Choot chuswaane se aisa hota hai.

Aur Suraiyā Ibrāhīm to is måmlé   mein maahir lagati thee.

Aisi Musalmān åuraton ki chudāī  se pahale unkī Musalmān Choot chuswaane ki koi zaroorat nahīn hotī.

sidhé keel thonk deni chaahiye.

Mera  Uncut Hindu Lund bhi pichhale do mahine se isi Musalmān Choot ya Musalmān gānđ ke liye taras raha tha.

Aur jaisa ki mujhe båd me Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne hi bataya tha ki Al Riyāz se yahan aate samay raat ko sirf ek baar hi Ålī ne use choda tha aur wo bhi bas koi 4-5 minute.

Wo to jaise méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ke liye tađap hi rahi thi.

Aisi haalat me kaun chooma chaati me time barbåd karna chaahega?

Maine apna  Uncut Hindu Lund uski Musalmān Choot ke muhaane par rakh kar ek zor ka dhakka mara.

Gachch ki aawaaz ke saath mera adha  Uncut Hindu Lund uski narm makkhan si Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot mein ghus gaya.

Do teen dhakkon mein hi mera proora  Uncut Hindu Lund jađ tak uski Musalmān Choot me sama gaya.

Poora  Uncut Hindu Lund andar jaate hi usne bhi neeche se dhakke lagaane shuroo kar diye jaise wo bhi sadion ki pyaasi ho. Musalmān Choot koi zyādah tight nahīn lag rahi thee par jis andaz me wo apni Musalmān Choot ko andar se bheench aur kas rahi thee mera  Uncut Hindu Lund to nihaal hota ja raha thā.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki Musalmān Choot bhi bilkul shahad ki katori hi to thee.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne ab meri kamar ke dono ore apni taangen kas kar lapet leen. Main zor zor se dhakke lagaane laga.

Koi 4-5 minut ki dhamaakedaar chudāī ke båd maine uski Musalmān gānđ ke neeche do takiye lag diye.

Usne bhi apni taangen utha kar ghutanon ko chhati se laga liya.

5-7 minute ki chudāī ke båd usne jab apne pair neeche kiye to mera dhyaan uske honthon par gaya.

Uske ooparwaale honth par daayi taraf ek til bana hua tha.

Aisi Musalmān åuraten apni Musalmān gānđ marwaane ki bhi bađī shauqeen hotī hain.

Maine uske Saůūdī Årab Musalmān honth apne Hindu munh me le liye aur choosna shurooo kar diya.

Wo oh… aahh.. Uiii kar rahi thi.

Main ek haath se uske gol gol Saůūdī Årab Musalmān santaroon ko masal raha thā. aur doosare haath se uski mast Musalmān gānđ  sahla raha tha.

Usne ek zor kā sitkaar kiyā aur mujhe apni baahon me jakađ liya.

Uska paani nakal gaya tha.

Ab uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot se fachh fachh ki aawaaz aani shuroo ho gai thi. Oiii Allah… main to gaī ….kah kar wo nidhaal si pađ gaī aur aankhen band kar ke sust pađ gaī.

Ab mera dhyaan uske mote mote urojon par gaya.

Kandhaari aanar jaise mote mote do Saůūdī Årab Musalmān raskoop méré saamne tane khađé the.

Uska aerola koi 2-2.5 inch to zaroor hoga.

Chaman ke angooron jaise nipples to sinduri rang ke the aur ghazab dha rahe the.

Sālā béwaqoof Ålī, itni ħaseen Musalmān åurat ko chodtā nhin thā.

Sirf iski Musalmān Choot aur Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ chaattā thā.

Bewqoofon ki kami nahīn hai Ghalib jahan mein, ék dhoondho hazar milte hain.

Maine ek angur chutki me le liya aur masalne laga.

Wo phir sīitkār karne lagi.

Uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot ne ek baar phir sankochan kiya to maine bhi ek zordaar dhakka laga diya.

“Oiii Allaaaah…..” Uske munh se nikal pađā.

“Aahh….. Aur zor se chodo mujhé. Main barson ki pyaasi hoon. Wo Ålī ka baccha to ek dum Chaatoo Miyān aur Choosoo Miyān hai. Ah… uuiiii… shaabas or zor se Durgesh! aahh… yaaaaaaaaaaaaa……. Mai to mar gai…. Oiii…” wo wk baar phir jhađ gaī.
Yah dhuāndhār chudāī poore dus ghante chalti rahī isī taraħ.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm mujhé pāgalon ki taraħ choom aur chaat rahī thī.

Mastiyon mein kaat bhī rahī thī voh mujhé daanton sé,

“Aah, chodo Meri Jān! Aaj zindagī mein pahli martabā Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki aesī jamkar chudāī ho rahī hai. Aré! Shab-e-urosi manā rahé ho méré sāth kyā, méré Hindu Landoīji?”

Antatah Maine bhī barasne kā nirñaý le liyā.

Kab tak thaharta?

Mujhe bhi lagane lagā ki ab rokna nahīn chāhiyé.

Maine kaha,

“Shahad raani! Main bhi jhađne waala hūn.”

to wo bolī,

“Ek minute ruko.”

Usne mujhe pare dhakela aur jhat se doggy style mein ho gai aur bolī, “peechhe se daalo na! please! jaldi karo.”

Maine uski kamar pakdi aur apna fanfanata  Uncut Hindu Lund uski Musalmān Choot me ek hi dhakke gachh se poora thonk diya. Dhakka itna zor ka tha ki uski ghuti ghuti si ek cheekħ hi nikal gai.

Uske gol gol Saůūdī Årab Musalmān uroj neeche pake aam ki tarah jhoomne lage.

wo sīitkār kiye ja rahe thi.

Usne apna munh takiye par rakh diya aur méré Hindu dhakkon ke saath apnī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān taal milaane lagi.

Uski gori gori Musalmān gānđ ka gulābī Soorākħ khul aur band ho raha tha.

Maine ek final dhakka aur lagaya aur uske saath hi pichhale dus ghanton se ubalata laawa foot pađā.

Koi adha katori Hindu Vīrý to zaroor nikala hoga.

Méré Hindu Vīrý se uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot labalab bhar gai.

Ab wo dheere dheere pet ke bal let gai aur main bhi uske oopar hi let gaya.

Uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot ka ras aur mera Hindu Vīrý tap tap nikalata hua chādar ko bhigota chala gaya.

Koi 10 minute tak hum aise hi pađé rahe.

Phir maine use god me uthaaya aur bathroom me chala aaya.

Saaf safai karke hum waapas bed par aa gaye.

Wo meri god me sir rakhkar let gai. Maine uske boobs ko masalnā chaalū kar diya.

Maine poochhā,

“Kyon shahad raani? Kaisee lagi chudāī?”

“ah… Zindagī mein pahli martabā aisa maza aaya hai. Kħadeejah Muħammad sach batati hai tum ek numbar ke Chudakkađ ho. Saare kas bal nikaal dete ho. Agar koi kanwaari Musalmān Choot tumhe mil jaaye to tum to ek raat mein hi uska kachoomar nikaal doge.” aur usne méré soye Hindu sher ko choom liya.

“Kyon? Ålī aisee chudāī nahīn kartā kya?”

“Are!   Chhođo unki bāt. Wo to mahine me ek do baar kar le wo hi ghanimat samjho.”

“Par aapki Musalmān Choot dekh kar to aisa lagta hai jaise aap ki khoob ragadaai chāhtī hain aap.”

“Are baba! wo sirf tum kar sakté ho. Musalmān apnī nāmardānagī chhupā sakné ké liyé Sharīåt-e-Islami ki aađ liyā karté hain. Lékin darħaqīqat voh nāmard hī hoté hain.”

“Nonsense! I can’t believe you.”

“Aré! Lākhon Musalmān lađkiyān aur lākhon Musalmān åuraten kħud chod chuke ho. Karođon line mein lagi hain ki kab tum unko bhī chod kar unkī qismat sanvār do. Phir bhī in nāmardon ki vaqālat kar rahé ho? Aré! Un nāmardon mein koī dam hotā to hum sab Musalmān lađkiyān aur Musalmān åuraten tum sé kyon chudvātīn?”

Main muskura diyā.

Voh phir bolī,

“Jab se unka accident hua hai wo to kisi kaam ke hi nahīn rahe. Main to tađapti rah jaati hūn.”

“Ab tađapne ki kya zaroorat hai?”

“Haan haan 15-20 din to maze hi maze hain. phir….” Wo udaas si ho gaī.

“aap chinta mat karén. Main 15-20 dinon mein hi aapki saari kami door kar doonga aur aapki size bhi 36-28-34 se 36-28-36 ya 38 kar doonga.” Maine uske Saůūdī Årab Musalmān koolhon par haath pherte hue kaha to usne méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ko munh me lekar choosna chaalu kar diya.

Maine kaha,

“Aise nahīn. Main chit let jaata hūn. méré pairon ki ore munh karke apni taangen méré baghal me kar lo.”

Ab main chit let gaya aur Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne apne pair méré sir ke donon ore karke apni Musalmān Choot méré munh se sata di.

Uski phooli hui Musalmān Choot ki daraar ki koi 4-5 inch se kam nahīn thi.

Uski Musalmān Choot to kisi bade se aam ki guthali ras me dubee hui see lag rahi thee.

Aur teent to kismis ke daane jitana bađā bilkul surkh laal anaar ke daane ki tarah.

Baahari honth santare ki faankon ki tarah mote mote.

Andar ke honth deshi murge ki latakati hui kalagi ki tarah koi 3 inch lambe to zaroor honge.

Saale Ålī ne inko choos choos kar is shāndār Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot ka bhosađa hi bana kar rakh diya tha.

Aur ab saala kisi laayaq nahīn raha to mujhe chodné ko mili hai.

uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   ke Soorākħ ko dekhkar to main apne hosh hi kho baitha.

Ek chavanni ke sikke se thođā sa bađā gulābī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Soorākħ.

Ek dum tight.

Baahar koi kala ghera nahīn.

Musalmān gānđ  marwaane waali Musalmān åuraton  ki Musalmān gānđ  ke Soorākħ ke chaaron aur ek gol kala ghera sa ban jata hai par shahad raani Suraiyā Ibrāhīm  ki kori Musalmān gānđ  dekhkar mujhe ħairānī  huī.

Kya waaqai ye abhi tak kori hi hai? Main yeh soch kar hi romanch se bhar gaya. Wo mera  Uncut Hindu Lund choose jaa rahi thi.

Achaanak uski aawaz méré kanon mein pađī,

“Aré!  Uncut Hindu Lundoiji kya huā?”
“aan…?… haan. “ main to uski Musalmān gānđ  ka kunwaara cheed dekhkar sab kuchh bhool sa gaya tha.

wo sīitkār karne lagi aur mera  Uncut Hindu Lund phir choosne lagi.

Uski Musalmān gānđ ka Soorākħ ab khul aur band hone laga tha.

Usme se kħushboodaar cream jaisi mahak se mera snaayu tantra bhar utha.

Matlab voh har taraħ sé taiyār ho kar aaī thī apné aapko mujhé saunpne aur mjhe rijhāné.

Ahānak usne ek zor ki qilqaari maari aur dhadaam se side me gir pađee.

Uski aankhen band thīn.

Uski saansen tezj chal rahi thīn.

“kya hua meri shahad raani?”

Wo bina kuchh bole oopar uchhal kar méré oopar baith gai aur apne honth méré honthon par laga diye.

Uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot theek méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ke oopar thi.

Main abhi apna  Uncut Hindu Lund uski Musalmān Choot mein daalane ki soch hi raha tha ki wo kuchh oopar uthi, méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ko pakađ  kar apni Musalmān gānđ  ke Soorākħ par laga diyā, aur zor lagaate hue neeche baith gaī.

Mera aadha  Uncut Hindu Lund uski narm naazuk kori Musalmān gānđ mein dhans gaya.

Uske munh se ek halki si cheekħ nikal gai.

Wo tharthar kaampne see lagi.

uski aankhon se aansu nikal aaye.

Wo méré oopar let si gai.

Mera aadha  Uncut Hindu Lund uski Musalmān gānđ mein phansa tha.

3-4 minut ke båd jab uska dard kuchh kam hua to usne apni Musalmān gānđ  ko kuchh sikođā.

Mujhe laga jaise kisi me méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ko aise daboch liya hai jaise koi billi kisi qāboo tar ki gardan pakađ kar bheench deti hai.

Mujhe laga jaise méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ka supađā aur aage ka bhaag phool gaya.

Maine use thođā sa baahar nikalna chaaha par wo to jaise phans hi gaya tha.

Musalmān gānđ raani ki yahi to mahima hai. Musalmān Choot mein  Uncut Hindu Lund aasani se andar bahaar aa jaa sakta hai par agar Musalmān gānđ  me  Uncut Hindu Lund ek baar jaane ke båd usse Musalmān gānđ  dwaara kutiya ki tarah kas liya jaaye to phir supađa phool jaata hai aur phir jab tak paani nahīn chhođ deta wo baahar nahīn nikal sakta.

Ab haalat yeh thi ki main dhakke to lag sakta tha par poora  Uncut Hindu Lund baahar nahīn nikaal sakta tha.

Aadhe  Uncut Hindu Lund ko hi baahar nikaala ja sakta tha.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne peechhe ki ore ek dhakka aur lagaya aur mera baaqī ka  Uncut Hindu Lund bhi uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   mein sama gaya.

Wo dheere dheere dhakka lagā rahi thi aur moan bhi kar rahi thi.

“Oh… uii… ahh. Yaaa… oiiiiii… Allaaaah….”

Uski kori naazuk makhmali Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   ka ahsaas mujhe mast kiye ja raha tha.

Kai dino ke båd aisi mast Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   mili thi.

Itnī mast Musalmān gānđ saala Ålī chootia kaise nahīn maarta mujhe taajjub hai.

Mujhe dhakke lagaane mein kuchh pareshaani ho rahi thi.

Maine Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ko kaha,

“darling, aise maza nahīn aayega. Tum doggy style me ho jaaao, to kuchh baat bane.”

Bina  Uncut Hindu Lund nikaale ye sambhav nahīn tha. Aur  Uncut Hindu Lund to aisā phansa hua tha jaise kisi kutia ne  Uncut Hindu Lund andar daboch rakha tha.

Usne dheere se apni ek taang uthai aur méré pairon ki ore ghoom gai.

Ab wo méré pairon ke beech mein baithi thi.

Mera poora  Uncut Hindu Lund uski Musalmān gānđ mein phansa tha.

Bađī mushkil se main khađā ho paaya aur use doggy style me kiya.

Ab to hum dono hi saataven aasman par the.

Maine dheere dheere uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ maarni chaaloo kar di.

Aah…. Asali maza to ab aa raha tha. Mera adha  Uncut Hindu Lund baahar nikalata aur phir gachch se uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   mein chala jata.

Mujhe laga jaise andar koi rasdaar chiknaai bhari pađī hai.

Jab maine usse poochhāa to usne bataya ki wo jab apnee jhaant kat rahi thī tabhi usne apnī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   marwaane ka bhi soch liya tha.

Aur béħad shāndār kħushboodār imported cream ki poori tube usne apni Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   mein nichod li thi. Ab meri samajh me aaya ki itnī aasani se mera  Uncut Hindu Lund kaise uskī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ mein ghus gaya tha.

Pata nahīn saali ne kahaan se training li hai.

“Bhābhījān ! ye baatenn aap Kħadeejah Muħammad ko kyon nahīn samajhātīn?”

“mujhe pata hai wo tumhen apnī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   nahīn maarne deti aur tum usse naarazj rahte ho.”

“aapko kaise pata?”

Kħadeejah Muħammad ne mujhe sab bata diya hai. Voh nanad hai mérī. Lekin tum fikr mat karo. Bachcha hone ke båd jab Musalmān Choot fuddi ban jaati hai tab Hindu pati ko Musalmān Choot me zyādah maza nahīn aata. tab uski saheli hi kaam aati hai, nahīn to Hindu mard kahin aur doosri jagah munh maarna chaloo kar deta hai. Isi liye wo apnī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   nahīn maarne de rahi thi. Ab tumhara rasta saaf ho gaya hai. Bas ek mahine ke båd uski kunwaari Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ ke saath suhaagraat mana lena.” Suraiyā Ibrāhīm hanste hue bolī.

“Saali Kħadeejah Muħammad ki bachchhii!” méré munh se dheere se nikala.

Eīshāno Vishvvédsah! Ã’kku¨ foÜoosnl%!   Suraiyā Ibrāhīm  ne suna ya nahīn.

wo to méré dhakkon ke saath dhakka lagane me hi mast thi.

Uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   ka Soorākħ ab chhoté cheekoo jitna bađā to ho hi gaya tha.

Bilkul laal patala sa ring.

Jab  Uncut Hindu Lund andar jaata to wo ring bhi andar chala jata aur jab mera  Uncut Hindu Lund baahar ki ore aata to laal laal ghera bahar saaf nazar aata.

Main to masti ke saagar me ghoté hi laga rahā tha. Suraiyā Ibrāhīm bhi mast hariñi ki tarah aah uhh kiye jaa rahi thi.

Uski barson ki pyaas aaj bujhi thi. Usne bataaya tha ki Ålī ne kabhi uski Musalmān gānđ nahīn maari ab tak unchhui aur kunwaari thi.

Bas sirf Ålī ki zaban hī usmein zaroor ghusti rahi hai safaī ké liyé.

Méré munh se sahsa nikal gayā, “choootia hai saala.. Itnī khubshoorat Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   méré liye chhođ di.”

Voh hansī,

“Chootiyā kise kahté hain?”

“Us béwaqoof ko jo Musalmān Choot ko sirf chāŧtā, choomtā aur choostā ho, Chodtā na ho.”

Maine apni ek anguli uski Musalmān Choot ke Soorākħ me daal thi.

Wo to is samay ras ki kuppi bani hui thi.

Maine apni anguli andar bahaar karni shuroo kar di.

Fachh… fachh.. Ki aawaz goonjne lagi. Ek haath se main uske boobs bhi masal raha tha.

Usko to tihra aanand mil raha thā.

wo kitnī der thahar paati?

Uiiii… Allaaah.. Karti hui ek baar jhađ  gaī  aur meri anguli meethe garam shadhad se bhar gaī.

Usne mérī anguli chaat li.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne ek baar zor se apni Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ sikođī to mujhe laga mera bhi nikalne waala hai.

Maine Suraiyā Ibrāhīm se kaha,

“Main bhi jaane waala hūn.”

to wo bolī,

“Main to paani mérī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān Choot mein hi lena chahti thi par ab ye baahar to nikalega nahīn, to andar hi chhođ do. par 4-5 dhakke zor se lagaao.”

Mujhe bhala kya aitaraaz ho sakta thā? Maine uski kamar kas kar pakđī   aur zor zor se dhakke lagaane shuroo kar diye,

“Le meri Suraiyā Ibrāhīm raani le.. Aur le… aur le…”

Wo to mast hui bas oh.. Aahh. Uiii. Yaaa…. Hiiii… karti rahi aur phir méré  Uncut Hindu Lund ne jaise fawware hi chhođ diye.

Uski Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ   labalab méré Hindu Vīrý se bhar gai.

Wo dheere dheere neeche hone lagi to main bhi uske oopar hi pađ gaya.

Ham isi avastha mein koi 10 minute tak lete rahe.

Phir mera  Uncut Hindu Lund dheere dheere bahaar nikal aaya.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ ka Soorākħ ab bhi ek inch to khula hi rah gaya tha usme se mera Hindu Vīrý bah kar bahaar aa raha tha.

Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne ék anguli usme daali aur us ras me dubo kar kħud ke munh me daal li.

Phir Usne chaŧkħārā lekar use choos liya.

Wo jab uthkar baithi to maine poochhā, “Bhābhījān ! Ek baat samajh nahīn aaī. aap Musalmān gānđ ke bajaaye Musalmān Choot me paani kyon lena chahti thīn?”

“Aré! Méré  bhole Hindu raja! kya mujhe ek ħaseen sa tumhāré jaisa beta nahīn chhahiye ? Main Ålī ke bharoshe kab tak baithi rahoongee?” Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ne meri ore aankh maarte hue kaha aur zor se phir mujhe apni baahon me jakađ liya.

Subah mobile par message ka signal aaya,

‘Bađhāai ho beta hua hai.’ Maine ek baar phir se Suraiyā Ibrāhīm ki chudāī kar di aur hospital jaane se pahle uskī Saůūdī Årab Musalmān gānđ bhi maari.

Ye silsila to ab roz hi chalne waala thā, jab tak uski Musalmān gānđ  ke sunahare Soorākħ ke chaaron ore gol kala ghera nahīn ban jaayega tab tak.

Chapter 2

More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

15.My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

16. A Deep Conflict-1

17. A deserving unfaithfulness

18. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

19. I’m never ashamed of it

20. Yåqūb Family-1

21. They conspired against me

22 A secret Smile

23. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

25. The Beaming Knowledge

26. The three pregnants-1

27. The three pregnants-2

28. In the Moonlight

29. The women in my life

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

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

48. Making love and understanding everything

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

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

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

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

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

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

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

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

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

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

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent


More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

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

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

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī


Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3


More commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

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

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

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

6. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

7. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

8. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

9. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

17. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

18. Saamved: Mantr 1

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

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

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