The proud showman
After passing higher secondary, I got admission in Mathematics course at Seoni.
Next to me was my maternal cousin.
She was three years younger to me.
She had two brothers at a gap of 4-4 years after her.
So her youngest brother is 11 years younger to me.
I was born when her Ammī, Zāhidah Åbbās, was only 15 and the youngest brother was delivered at her age of 26.
Their father, my Māmūjān, was working in a medium size industrial establishment in a remote place.
At age of 18, I entered the college.
Till that time, I’ve already read so many sex books.
I had even seen so many nude pics.
I’d hugged, fondled and had even fucked numerous Musalmān females too, both youngers and elders to me.
Most of the elders were the close friends of my Ammī Ħazrat Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Dr.Al Kħadījah Al Waħāb, pretending to be my Ammīs.
I don’t think it was incest at all.
They loved it, and I did love to fuck them.
They were extremely beautiful and I simply didn’t want to leave them for other men.
Why should I?
They enjoyed me very much and I was proud of satisfying them fully despite their previous discontented experiences.
I was proud of satisfying them abundant, first.
The realization that I was the everfirst to satisfy them abundant, made them my sex slaves virtually.
Naturally, I was proud of it that where the others failed, I succeeded.
At home, I had often seen my Mumānī, Zāhidah Åbbās, in semi nude condition in petticoat and bra but I never had any sexual feeling for her.
Well, she was beautiful.
But I was already fucking, immensely, so many extremely beautiful Musalmān Beauties of every age group.
At night, I was sharing bed with Lubnah Åbbās, my maternal cousin, and her younger brothers.
Many time we brother -sister slept holding each other but then also I never felt having sex with Lubnah Åbbās.
She was growing up and by the time I left for college, she had her breasts of size of big Nagpuri orange.
I was not like many other students coming from different places, ignorant of sex and got shocked when they heard ‘sex’ talked so freely and openly .
During ragging there were Questions like ‘whom did you fuck?’, ‘did you fuck your Ammī, and sisters?’ ‘What is the size of the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs of the Musalmān girl you fuck now?’ ‘Did you suck a Musalmān choot?’ Etc etc.
These questions kept pouring for first three months at college and that also some time in presence of senior Musalmān girl students.
I answered all of them boldly yet tactfully.
‘Whom did you fuck?’
“Numerous of them.”
“I respect my seniors.”
“Really?” A senior Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl winked sarcastically.
“Even to the extent to fuck us if we want?” it was another senior Musalmān girl.
“If you want, certainly.” I replied politely, boldly yet respectfully.
‘Did you fuck your Ammī, and sisters?’
“Why didn’t you, idiot? Are they not beautiful?”
“I haven’t any sister, at all.”
“Oh, oh! How unlucky.”
“A sister can love you more than your own wife, idiot.” Najmah Faheem told me curtly, “You don’t know what you are missing. A sister’s cunt is the best cunt for any brother’s penis.”
“I’m sorry that I can’t experience it ever.”
“Do you really mean it?”
Najmah Faheem suddenly produced a Raxā Bandhan.
“Let me tie it on your wrist.”
“Why, sure.” I advanced my wrist to her.
Then one night after dinner, four of we junior students were huddled up in mid night and taken to terrace.
Among seniors, there were four Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls as well.
They were six and we junior four.
They ordered us to undress fully.
We objected and all six, including Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls too, undressed us.
After lot of resistance, we were undressed fully.
It was month of September and moonlight was bright.
I never felt ashamed of getting nude in front of Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls not one but four.
I was already fucking numerous of them.
I looked around and saw that like me, other three Hindu boys had ‘lawđā’ all limped as if it never had any Hindu erection.
I don’t know about others but I used to fuck Musalmān Beauties at least 0nce or twice a day.
I used to have good Hindu erection.
My Pitr’shrī, Vishvās Shakr Mānav, was around 6’ tall, strong and handsome Hindu man and my Ammī, Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Dr.Al Kħadījah Al Waħāb, was also healthy and beautiful.
Naturally, I also turned out handsome, strong and tall.
Moreover, I used to exercise daily and was also a constant sex player.
Senior Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls moved nearer to us and two senior Hindu boys Remained at entrance of staircase to see whether any one is coming.
“Did any one of you have fucked any Musalmān girl before?” One of the Musalmān girls asked in English.
I was not surprised.
It was a not a shock for me that a good-looking Musalmān girl was talking so cheap.
All four Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls were of normal Musalmān girlish structure of age 20-21.
All were fair.
They had worn long skirts and loose blouse over that.
Bra straps were visible over the thin blouse.
We kept quite.
Our lawđās were still visible.
The Musalmān girl repeated the question and still we kept quite.
Then one Musalmān girl came near to me and squeezed my Uncut Hindu Penis hard,
“Kambakħt, Muslimātchod Hindu, bolta kyon nahīn? Kisi ko choda ki nahīn?”
I looked her with smile but I could not do any thing.
I replied, impishly, in white lie,
“Nahīn, kisī ko nahīn choda ab tak.”
I felt nice and her hand automatically moved to my Hindu lawđā.
Sālī had perhaps decided to fist me herself.
We hesitated and then other three Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls also came near us.
They each held us in their arms kissed our cheeks and then moved back.
I felt nice.
It was nice kiss.
My Hindu lawđā jerked and one of them saw the jerk.
She said to the Musalmān girl, who kissed me,
“See how your kiss brought life to this Hindu rod.” While speaking so she moved forward and crushed me in her soft arm.
They again ordered other three Hindu boys to begin fisting.
Other three Hindu boy were also excited by Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls kissing us and one Musalmān girl holding me in her arms.
They began fisting.
I did not touch my lawđā but it kept growing and soon it was fully tight like iron pole.
The Musalmān girl holding me in her arms must have felt rubbing of my Hindu lawđā on her Musalmān choot so she moved away and exclaimed,
“Allah, what a Hindu lawđā it is! At this age, you are having such a long and tight Hindu thing. What will happen once you become fully grown up? Your Musalmān women would be very happy and fully satisfied.”
I wanted to tell her to be my Musalmān woman but I decided not to dare.
I live in still with my erect Uncut Hindu Lund.
Other three Hindu boys fisted and in about 6-7 minutes, they all discharged one after another.
They told me also to get discharged but I Live instill with my hands on side and they did some thing that I never expected.
They came near me.
The Musalmān girls sat on floor and one by one, they fisted me for about thirty minutes each.
After all four finished fisting me, they got up.
Two Hindu boys who were guarding stairs came near us and warned us of dire consequences if any thing leaks out.
They all went down stairs leaving us juniors behind.
We did not talk with each other, dressed and went back to our respective rooms.
Once in room, I found those four Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls back who fisted my Hindu lawđā.
Before I could do anything, they undressed me again and masturbated me once more.
I felt their beautiful Musalmān fingers holding my Hindu lawđā tightly, squeezing, and enjoying.
I tried to visualize their nude, extremely beautiful, Musalmān bodies, breasts and Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunts.
How nice it would have been if they had allowed my Hindu lawđā to go inside their Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunts.
After even a long masturbation, when I didn’t ejaculate, they started to kiss, lick and suck my Uncut Hindu Penis one by one.
I ejaculated in their extremely beautiful Musalmān mouths.
They winked at me and swallowed all my Hindu cum.
I had a desire to fuck all of them.
To my grand surprise, that was what they were after.
They happily obliged me, and I fucked all four of them whole night.
After they left, I slept nicely.
It was my first exhibition of my Hindu lawđā to 9 persons including 4 Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls watched and enjoyed it.
Next morning other three juniors did not even attend class on pretext of having fever.
I tried to pursue them but they were greatly shocked for what happened last night.
It took about a weeks time to get them normalize.
On the other side in college, I saw those four Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls.
We exchanged smiles but I did not risk talking openly.
I could talk to one of them only after two days and she said that they all were in final year.
By next May, they would be leaving college forever.
While leaving I told her, without any hesitation, that I enjoyed her Musalmān hand on my Hindu lawđā, her Musalmān mouth and her extremely beautiful Musalmān Cunt too, around it.
I stressed on word ‘Hindu lawđā’.
She looked around and said,
“Let the opportunity come again.” and moved away.
I felt happy that she wanted opportunity to stay alone with me.
With time, intensity of ragging reduced and we became friendly with seniors.
I never missed an opportunity to talk with those four senior Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls but I could not get any chance to fuck them again.
I could see sparkle in their eyes whenever they used to see me.
I used to Live in very polite while talking with them in presence of other students but those Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls were experienced enough to see lust for their Musalmān choots in my Hindu eyes.
We were not getting opportunity to meet alone.
We became serious with studies.
Then Durga Puja started and vacation was to start next Monday.
Most of the students left for their homes by Saturday evening but I stayed at hostel for two more days.
I moved around Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girls’ hostel where those four seniors lived.
But I could not see any one of them.
Though I talked with them many times, I never asked their names.
College was to reopen a week after Ālok Parv.
It was closing for almost a month.
I reached station, brought ticket and waited for train.
There I had surprise.
“Hello, Durgesh!” I heard a Musalmān girl’s voice and turned back.
It was Neelu, Neelofar Salmān, one of the four senior Musalmān girls who fisted my Hindu lawđā, kissed, licked, sucked and I fucked all of them ultimately.
I felt happy to see her and enquired about her.
I got happier when I came to know that we have to travel in the same train and her destination was only 15-20 km away from my station.
I made some story about one relative when she enquired why I did not leave on Saturday.
She was to submit a project and that’s why she was delayed.
After some waiting, train arrived and we boarded.
Like me, she also had general ticket.
After about half an hour of journey, she got a window seat.
I sat beside her and our thighs touched.
For another six hour of our journey together, it was daytime journey.
There was normal crowd beside there were few ladies seated in front of us.
We talked about our family.
Her father was a mines manager and they were staying at a place just 15 km away.
Our thighs were touching, arms were touching and now and then while talking I let my hand fall on her beautiful smooth Saåūdī Årab Musalmān thighs.
She was in ‘punjabi suit ‘with dupatta over her shoulder and breasts.
On the way, she purchased a newspaper and in course of reading it, I let newspaper cover our thighs.
“You felt bad that night, after we left?” She enquired.
We were talking in English.
It seemed to us that our co-passengers would not understand English.
“Not at all, in fact I enjoyed your and your friends’ hands on my Uncut Hindu Cock, mouths and cunts too.” I continued, “That was not my first time a Musalmān girl held my Uncut Hindu Cock.”
I let my hands move over her beautiful smooth Saåūdī Årab Musalmān thighs.
After some caressing of thighs I pushed hand between her beautiful smooth Saåūdī Årab Musalmān thighs and pressed her Musalmān Choot.
“Please, Durgesh, don’t do that, people are watching … please remove your hand.” Neelofar Salmān smiled.
I looked around.
Most of them were either busy in talking or eating something.
Only the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady in early 20s seated just opposite us some time was glancing at us.
“All are busy in them selves.” I kept pinching her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Cunt over the dress and said, “Neelofar Salmān, don’t’ worry, no one is watching us. All are busy. Please, make gap between your thighs.”
She turned her lovely, stunning, extremely beautiful, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān face towards window and as a reflex action moved thighs away.
Now I was able to fondle her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān choot freely.
I could make out that she wore panty , still I was able to feel her choot.
It was hairy.
I kept playing with her choot for some time.
Then train slowed and braked.
She pushed her hand under newspaper and pushed my hand away.
“Come to my home.” She said in a normal voice.
We purchased some eatables.
After about 10 minutes, train began moving and came out of platform.
She had turned her beautiful smooth Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body towards window.
While throwing used items, I brushed my hand firmly over her breasts.
“You have a tight and beautiful thing.” I whispered.
“Don’t make a scene.” she replied without looking at me.
Thereafter we sat normally for about two hours.
She dosed like others around us.
In between, I went to toilet and after urinating I stand at open door.
I was alone there and then Neelofar Salmān came.
She glanced at me and went in a toilet just opposite to me.
She shut the door.
I kept looking at toilet door and after two minutes I heard sound of opening of door.
She came out and turned to go to her seat.
But I took her hand and pulled her to me.
“Let’s have some fresh air.” I said.
She stood near me with support of a railing.
Her hair was flowing freely due to speeding train.
“Neelofar Salmān, you are very beautiful and sexy.”
“And you are a ruthless person. “She said, “You pinched it so mercilessly.”
“Darling, only you have made me bad. “ I replied, “Till that night I was not aware of sex and just your touch changed me completely.”
It was a white lie yet it was working now.
I caressed her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs and looked around.
No one was in sight.
“After that night, every night I dreamt of fucking you.”
She blushed and raised her hands to caress her flowing air.
I took her in arms and kissed her.
“What are you doing, Durgesh? Any one can come.” She moved away “Come to my house and kiss me as much as you want.”
She wanted to go but I held her again,
“Neelofar Salmān, please fondle my Hindu lawđā once again.”
She tried to get her hand released but I held her tightly and with my other hand, I unbuttoned and took my Hindu lawđā out.
It was almost fully erect.
“No, no, leave me…”
“Please kiss it once more…”
“No.. No..” She moved her head away.
I thought that some one might come now.
I freed her.
She looked at me and then at my Hindu lawđā.
She acted fast.
She took my Hindu lawđā and squeezed it tightly.
Then in a jerk, she bent down, kissed my Hindu lawđā and turned away without speaking a word.
Her actions got over in less than even a minute.
She went back to her seat.
I remained there standing at open door.
I did not push my Hindu lawđā in.
Why should I?
It was an organ of pride for me, not of shame.
Train was moving very fast.
It was about 4 in afternoon and I let my Hindu lawđā out of my trouser for others to watch.
But I did not dare to show it to co-passengers.
But people standing / passing along the track were amazed to see me standing with my Hindu lawđā out in air..
Even many Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ladies also saw this.
But as train was moving fast, I could not catch their expression.
I was busy showing my Hindu lawđā to outsiders and then I heard toilet door getting closed.
I did not see who went in.
But I was sure that who ever has gone in has not seen my Hindu lawđā as I was standing in middle of door by holding door railing.
After few minutes, I heard a voice,
“Why are you standing at door? You may fall.”
It was voice of a Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady.
I turned my head and she was the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady sitting just opposite us.
I covered my Hindu lawđā with one hand and made some place for her.
She held railing with one hand.
She enquired about Neelofar Salmān and I told her that she is my cousin.
We remained silent for 2-3 minutes and I said,
“You are very beautiful. Are you married?” I enquired.
“Yes, got married six months back and now travelling back with my father.” She looked at me and said, “You are a handsome Hindu boy.”
At that Moment, train made some jerky Movement.
To support myself I took hold of the railing and she saw my Hindu lawđā.
I looked into her beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān eyes.
She blushed, but she still kept staring at my Hindu lawđā.
“I got very excited to see you so I came here to relax myself.” I lied.
She felt happy and looked around,
“It is so big and tight.” She remarked.
I took her hand and put my Hindu lawđā in her hand.
She fisted it,
“It is hot and atleast 3” longer than my husband’s. “She said and fisted.
I did not want to loose opportunity.
While she fisted my Hindu lawđā I put my one hand behind her and with other hand I squeezed her tight and spongy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Boobs.
“Let me go.” she squeezed my Hindu lawđā tightly and went away.
Within 15 minutes, two extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ladies had fisted me.
I was excited.
I squeezed my Hindu lawđā.
Train slowed down.
People walking on track watched me masturbating, as a new Musalmān girl had joined me now.
She even managed to suck me openly.
What a girl.
I ejaculated into her extremely beautiful Musalmān mouth before train entered into next station.
She swallowed all of my Hindu semen, and thanked me for it.
Many saw my cum even spraying out somewhat.
Thereafter, I urinated and pushed my Hindu lawđā inside.
Train stopped at station.
I got down, purchased cold drinks and gave one to Neelofar Salmān through window.
Neelofar Salmān Was talking with that Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady and both blushed seeing me.
At around six, Neelofar Salmān’s station came.
I helped her with luggage to get down.
She introduced me to her father and her younger sister of my age.
She again reminded me to come to her house.
Train moved and I got down at next station.
I talked with that Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lady and took her address.
She was to get down at next station.
I reached my home by seven in the evening.
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