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I am Bablee and have been living in the US with my husband and c***dren for the past few years. We are from Pakistan. My husband is a typical Pakistani man who thinks of Eastern customs, norms, and culture as essentially pure. That is why when my eldest daughter promoted in Xi Standard, my husband sent her back to Pakistan for marriage. He did not want his daughter to adopt or prefer Western culture.
My older daughter and I were very similar to each other, people often did not recognize us. Both of us often wore each other's clothes, because we were about the same size. Although I had given birth to four c***dren, I still looked quite fit and young.
This was a brief introduction to me and my family, now I come back to the story. As you all know that Pakistani families often marry their daughters at a very young age. So, my older daughter was very young when my husband got her married to a Pakistani boy. We didn't tell anyone about this wedding here, even at her school. The school principal and administration were constantly sending us notice of our daughter's absence.
My husband continued to ignore these notices, but one day the community center called my husband to his office. They asked about our older daughter where she was and why she was not going to school. My husband could not give them a satisfactory answer, however, he made the excuse that his daughter had gone to Pakistan and would come back soon and join the school. Community center staff warned my husband that if his daughter did not attend school within a week, we could face litigation as a parent in court.
When my husband returned home, he was very upset, he did not understand how to resolve the issue. Actually we were all American Nationality holders now, so we could not marry our youngest c***d who was an American National at such a young age. My husband was in trouble because of his regressive thoughts. We thought a lot about resolving this issue but couldn't find a solution.
I suddenly had an idea in my mind before going to bed at night, and I immediately told that idea to my husband. The idea was to get my daughter's identity and go to school. As I've said before, the two of us had a lot of similarities. My husband liked this idea so much, he asked me to do the whole preparation.
At the same time, I went to my daughter's room, checked her bags and books, and saw her wearing a uniform. The size of the uniform was perfect but there was a problem. The school uniform consisted of skirts and blouses. This western uniform my husband didn't like at all. But now that he was badly trapped and wanted to resolve the issue, he did not say anything about the uniform.
After a few days of practice, my husband made me his elder daughter and took me to school. After going there we made the excuse that I do not like this school and now I want to go to another school. We did this so that no one could know my true identity. The school principal invited the community center staff to the office, he enrolled me at a boarding school away from home so that I could no longer be absent from the school again.
My husband protested a lot, but he did not listen to my husband. I was given a day to prepare for boarding school. My husband was upset, the problem escalated rather than resolved. According to the boarding school rules, I was not allowed to come home until three months before. My husband immediately arranged a housemaid for the rest of our three young c***dren.
My husband told me that now I have to play the role of my daughter all the time, and in the meantime, no one should have the slightest doubt about who you are. My husband left me boarding school in his car.
The first day the school checked all my documents and gave me my new uniform, school card and books. No one suspected that I was an older married woman. There was already a girl living in the hostel room where I was allotted. I introduced myself to her as she entered the room, she happily welcomed me. Her name was Sarah, and she was a beautiful and sexy girl. She will be about 18 years old, about twenty-four years younger than me. But she was thinking of me as a teenager too. Sarah took me to school in the evening. She was explaining everything about the school.
In school, boys and girls used to study together; both hostels were separate. But boys and girls could go to each other's rooms. Sarah took me to the sports ground where the boys were playing basketball while some girls were sitting outside the grounds watching the players play. Sarah introduced me to them as a new student. All the girls were laughing and talking like teenagers.
We were talking when the boys finished their game and came to us. Sarah introduced me to all the boys. In all, Steve, an English boy, was tall and wide, and pretty. He raised his hand towards me for a handshake, Sarah's mouth was wide open, and she was very surprised.
I didn't understand Sarah's surprising reaction. When Steve and the other boys left, Sarah took me back to the room. I asked Sarah why were you surprised? Sarah told me that Steve is the hottest guy in the school, many girls die on him, but he always ignores everyone. But he didn't do it to you, even he himself shook hands with you. I think he started liking you.
I was upset to hear what Sarah said. It was impossible, there was more than one beautiful and young girl in the whole school, then how could he like an old woman like me? Even though I was pretending to be a teenager, I was still not pretty enough to have a guy like Steve take an interest in me. However, I came to school for only a few months and then I had to leave. I was already living a full marital life. Whether someone took an interest in me or not, that was not my problem.
However, seeing Steve's interest in me for a few moments definitely made my heartbeat. Of course, if a person likes you, it is definitely a pleasure, but I could not make any such relationship with anyone which can ruin my life.
Time progressed slowly and I became accustomed to the school environment, so after a long gap of study, it was impossible for me to continue studying again. But to stay in my daughter's role I had to do it anyway. Three months later I got a week off and I went home to meet my husband and c***dren. I miss my k**s so much. My husband was completely satisfied with my performance. During the holidays I once again looked at my daughter's entire wardrobe. I found some new fashion dresses, I brought it all with me to school.
Steve's interest in me was increasing day by day. He had tried to come close to me many times. But I used to get out of every corner where he was present. I probably had feelings for him in my heart too, and I was more afraid of my feelings than Steve. I knew my limits and reality. One Sunday while I was on the ground doing classwork, Steve came to me, grabbed me by the arm, and took me to a corner. He angrily asked me why I was constantly ignoring him. I looked at him, and then I lowered my eyes in embarrassment. My heart started beating fast.
Steve became obsessed with my shyness, he immediately took me in his arms and started kissing my lips. I tried to get out of his arms, but he strengthened his grip. He was constantly kissing me. My whole body was on fire and started trembling. I too began to enjoy her proximity and kisses. I let go of my resistance and handed myself over to him. He kept kissing me for about twenty minutes. When we came to our senses, I immediately ran away and came to my room.
I was feeling guilty, and I also had a strange joy. Steve's aggressive behavior bothered me, I didn't want my husband to suspect me. But now my heart was deceiving me, it was convincing me for Steve. I didn't get out of the room for the next whole day. I had no idea what I wanted. After thinking enough, I convinced myself that I should embrace every color of my new and short life.
I was just in my early teens when I was married. I had not finished my education, nor I had the chance to love anyone. Now God gave me the opportunity to live my life, I wanted to live my past life. I let go of all my sinful feelings and started thinking about Steve.
The next day when I met Steve, I gave him a green signal with a slight smile. He was pleased to see my positive response. Since I was a very shy woman, I was ashamed of approaching Steve myself. But Steve was very intelligent, now he knew my personality better. He told me to follow him, and we both came up to the back of the school.
Steve slowly approached me and took me in his arms. Steve was a tall man while I was quite small. His chest was wide, and I was a little doll in front of him. Steve grabbed me by the chin, lifted my face up, and started kissing. I started kissing him too. We were completely intoxicated with each other, my body trembling.
My husband has never loved me that way. I had completely forgotten my c***dren and husband at that time. I was just enjoying Steve's closeness and kissing with full attention. After a while, Steve stopped kissing and offered to become his girlfriend, which I accepted without hesitation.
The news about my proximity to Steve spread throughout the school. All the girls started to look at me with jealousy, I also considered myself a lucky girl. I found out later that Steve was the only son of a billionaire businessman. Some girls liked her because he was a hot guy, while some were behind him because of his wealth.
Now Steve and I used to be together all over the school, in the classroom we used to sit together. Whenever we had a chance, we would immediately kiss each other like crazy teenagers. So far we had no sex other than kissing and bruising. I was preparing for full sex, but because of the shy nature, I was ashamed to say anything to Steve. Steve probably wanted to take me in confidence, so he was not openly expressing his desire.
But one day he asked me for a date, I finally accepted his offer, showing a little artificial blush. I started preparing for the first date of my life, Sarah helped me a lot in this regard. She lent me her best sexy dress to make my date memorable, plus she waxed my whole body, did my makeup and gave my hair a stylish look.
Sarah selected the pink hot dress for me. When I wore the dress, all my cleavage was naked and the upper part of my boobs was noticeable. The length of the dress was just up to my thighs, the rest of my legs were bare. I didn't wear a bra under the blouse, though the thong panty was definitely worn. When I was fully prepared I looked at myself in the mirror, I could not even identify myself. In front of me in the mirror stood a teenage girl who was going to have her first date.
Today was Sunday and Steve invited me to his hostel room. He was alone in the room. When I entered his room, he threw flowers at me and welcomed me. I took a bouquet of handmade flowers for him on the way. Steve gave me a wonderful kiss. I felt like he was really loving me, and my feelings for him were the same.
Steve gifted me a gold bracelet, the bracelet was very expensive, so I refused to take it. Steve was very happy to see no greed in me. Because of his constant stubbornness, I had to accept that gift. I was so happy to see Steve's kind and affectionate manner. I was wondering if these moments in my life could last forever.
Steve pulled me towards him and started kissing me, by taking my face in his hands.
Today, he was very passionate about kissing, I was also supporting him. The two of us kissed each other for a long time, then Steven laid me down on the bed and lay on top of me. We kissed each other in that position for a while, then Steve stood up and took off his shirt. His chest was wide and full of files. He lay down beside me on the bed, took his right hand under my head, and pulled me to his side. He took the dress strip off my shoulders and with that he pulled the dress up to my waist.
Both of my round boobs were completely naked in front of him, my brown nipples were tight. My body was craving sensation, and an electric current was running all over my body. I was looking at Steve with warm eyes. He started licking both my boobs painlessly, without wasting time, sometimes he licked my right boob, sometimes left boob. Then He started sucking my nipples like a newborn baby. The taste of sex I was experiencing now was not so much when I was married. In Pakistan and India, foreplay sex is not given much importance, so most women are unable to quench their thirst.
Steve's eroticism had reached its peak, he took off my dress completely. He turned his hand over my Thong panty, then threw it away. Now I was completely naked. It was the first time in my life that I had been naked in front of a man other than my husband. The light brown color of my skin and body was shining like gold. Steve wrapped his hands around my whole body, in fact, he liked my soft body.
Steve approached my bare legs and leaned in. He grabbed the legs and spread them on both sides in such a way that my pussy was directly exposed to Steve. Steve had sex with only English girls till date, and I was the first brown girl he was going to fuck today. My pussy was a bit brown but it looked pretty cool to see. Steve leaned forward and began licking my pussy. For the first time in my life, my pussy was being licked by the tongue. I was screaming in excitement. Steve would sometimes get his tongue inside the cunt and sometimes pull it out, he was repeating this process. With Steve's sharp and constant lick, I reached the height of my sexual sensation, and I was discharged. Steve licked all the water coming out of my pussy.
For me, this type of sex was new, but I liked it all. Now it was Steve's turn, he took off his pants and underwear and got naked. When I saw Steve's cock, my eyes were wide open, and I was very surprised. Steve's Cock was big and fat. It was at least six and a half inches long. My husband’s cock was much smaller and thinner than Steve 's. I was excited, and I grabbed Steve's cock and wrapped both my hands on his cock. I started massaging his cock, and within a few moments, his coke was erected more.
Steve told me that he wanted to put his coke in my mouth, I didn't understand it and took his cock to my cunt. Steve became deliberately silent and only looked at me. My pussy was shining due to wetness and it was slippery. When I put Steve's Cock Head in the hole of the pussy, Steve inserted his Cock inside my pussy with full force and without any safety. I screamed out in pain, actually, I was having a cock inside my pussy after a long time.
(Continue...)
My older daughter and I were very similar to each other, people often did not recognize us. Both of us often wore each other's clothes, because we were about the same size. Although I had given birth to four c***dren, I still looked quite fit and young.
This was a brief introduction to me and my family, now I come back to the story. As you all know that Pakistani families often marry their daughters at a very young age. So, my older daughter was very young when my husband got her married to a Pakistani boy. We didn't tell anyone about this wedding here, even at her school. The school principal and administration were constantly sending us notice of our daughter's absence.
My husband continued to ignore these notices, but one day the community center called my husband to his office. They asked about our older daughter where she was and why she was not going to school. My husband could not give them a satisfactory answer, however, he made the excuse that his daughter had gone to Pakistan and would come back soon and join the school. Community center staff warned my husband that if his daughter did not attend school within a week, we could face litigation as a parent in court.
When my husband returned home, he was very upset, he did not understand how to resolve the issue. Actually we were all American Nationality holders now, so we could not marry our youngest c***d who was an American National at such a young age. My husband was in trouble because of his regressive thoughts. We thought a lot about resolving this issue but couldn't find a solution.
I suddenly had an idea in my mind before going to bed at night, and I immediately told that idea to my husband. The idea was to get my daughter's identity and go to school. As I've said before, the two of us had a lot of similarities. My husband liked this idea so much, he asked me to do the whole preparation.
At the same time, I went to my daughter's room, checked her bags and books, and saw her wearing a uniform. The size of the uniform was perfect but there was a problem. The school uniform consisted of skirts and blouses. This western uniform my husband didn't like at all. But now that he was badly trapped and wanted to resolve the issue, he did not say anything about the uniform.
After a few days of practice, my husband made me his elder daughter and took me to school. After going there we made the excuse that I do not like this school and now I want to go to another school. We did this so that no one could know my true identity. The school principal invited the community center staff to the office, he enrolled me at a boarding school away from home so that I could no longer be absent from the school again.
My husband protested a lot, but he did not listen to my husband. I was given a day to prepare for boarding school. My husband was upset, the problem escalated rather than resolved. According to the boarding school rules, I was not allowed to come home until three months before. My husband immediately arranged a housemaid for the rest of our three young c***dren.
My husband told me that now I have to play the role of my daughter all the time, and in the meantime, no one should have the slightest doubt about who you are. My husband left me boarding school in his car.
The first day the school checked all my documents and gave me my new uniform, school card and books. No one suspected that I was an older married woman. There was already a girl living in the hostel room where I was allotted. I introduced myself to her as she entered the room, she happily welcomed me. Her name was Sarah, and she was a beautiful and sexy girl. She will be about 18 years old, about twenty-four years younger than me. But she was thinking of me as a teenager too. Sarah took me to school in the evening. She was explaining everything about the school.
In school, boys and girls used to study together; both hostels were separate. But boys and girls could go to each other's rooms. Sarah took me to the sports ground where the boys were playing basketball while some girls were sitting outside the grounds watching the players play. Sarah introduced me to them as a new student. All the girls were laughing and talking like teenagers.
We were talking when the boys finished their game and came to us. Sarah introduced me to all the boys. In all, Steve, an English boy, was tall and wide, and pretty. He raised his hand towards me for a handshake, Sarah's mouth was wide open, and she was very surprised.
I didn't understand Sarah's surprising reaction. When Steve and the other boys left, Sarah took me back to the room. I asked Sarah why were you surprised? Sarah told me that Steve is the hottest guy in the school, many girls die on him, but he always ignores everyone. But he didn't do it to you, even he himself shook hands with you. I think he started liking you.
I was upset to hear what Sarah said. It was impossible, there was more than one beautiful and young girl in the whole school, then how could he like an old woman like me? Even though I was pretending to be a teenager, I was still not pretty enough to have a guy like Steve take an interest in me. However, I came to school for only a few months and then I had to leave. I was already living a full marital life. Whether someone took an interest in me or not, that was not my problem.
However, seeing Steve's interest in me for a few moments definitely made my heartbeat. Of course, if a person likes you, it is definitely a pleasure, but I could not make any such relationship with anyone which can ruin my life.
Time progressed slowly and I became accustomed to the school environment, so after a long gap of study, it was impossible for me to continue studying again. But to stay in my daughter's role I had to do it anyway. Three months later I got a week off and I went home to meet my husband and c***dren. I miss my k**s so much. My husband was completely satisfied with my performance. During the holidays I once again looked at my daughter's entire wardrobe. I found some new fashion dresses, I brought it all with me to school.
Steve's interest in me was increasing day by day. He had tried to come close to me many times. But I used to get out of every corner where he was present. I probably had feelings for him in my heart too, and I was more afraid of my feelings than Steve. I knew my limits and reality. One Sunday while I was on the ground doing classwork, Steve came to me, grabbed me by the arm, and took me to a corner. He angrily asked me why I was constantly ignoring him. I looked at him, and then I lowered my eyes in embarrassment. My heart started beating fast.
Steve became obsessed with my shyness, he immediately took me in his arms and started kissing my lips. I tried to get out of his arms, but he strengthened his grip. He was constantly kissing me. My whole body was on fire and started trembling. I too began to enjoy her proximity and kisses. I let go of my resistance and handed myself over to him. He kept kissing me for about twenty minutes. When we came to our senses, I immediately ran away and came to my room.
I was feeling guilty, and I also had a strange joy. Steve's aggressive behavior bothered me, I didn't want my husband to suspect me. But now my heart was deceiving me, it was convincing me for Steve. I didn't get out of the room for the next whole day. I had no idea what I wanted. After thinking enough, I convinced myself that I should embrace every color of my new and short life.
I was just in my early teens when I was married. I had not finished my education, nor I had the chance to love anyone. Now God gave me the opportunity to live my life, I wanted to live my past life. I let go of all my sinful feelings and started thinking about Steve.
The next day when I met Steve, I gave him a green signal with a slight smile. He was pleased to see my positive response. Since I was a very shy woman, I was ashamed of approaching Steve myself. But Steve was very intelligent, now he knew my personality better. He told me to follow him, and we both came up to the back of the school.
Steve slowly approached me and took me in his arms. Steve was a tall man while I was quite small. His chest was wide, and I was a little doll in front of him. Steve grabbed me by the chin, lifted my face up, and started kissing. I started kissing him too. We were completely intoxicated with each other, my body trembling.
My husband has never loved me that way. I had completely forgotten my c***dren and husband at that time. I was just enjoying Steve's closeness and kissing with full attention. After a while, Steve stopped kissing and offered to become his girlfriend, which I accepted without hesitation.
The news about my proximity to Steve spread throughout the school. All the girls started to look at me with jealousy, I also considered myself a lucky girl. I found out later that Steve was the only son of a billionaire businessman. Some girls liked her because he was a hot guy, while some were behind him because of his wealth.
Now Steve and I used to be together all over the school, in the classroom we used to sit together. Whenever we had a chance, we would immediately kiss each other like crazy teenagers. So far we had no sex other than kissing and bruising. I was preparing for full sex, but because of the shy nature, I was ashamed to say anything to Steve. Steve probably wanted to take me in confidence, so he was not openly expressing his desire.
But one day he asked me for a date, I finally accepted his offer, showing a little artificial blush. I started preparing for the first date of my life, Sarah helped me a lot in this regard. She lent me her best sexy dress to make my date memorable, plus she waxed my whole body, did my makeup and gave my hair a stylish look.
Sarah selected the pink hot dress for me. When I wore the dress, all my cleavage was naked and the upper part of my boobs was noticeable. The length of the dress was just up to my thighs, the rest of my legs were bare. I didn't wear a bra under the blouse, though the thong panty was definitely worn. When I was fully prepared I looked at myself in the mirror, I could not even identify myself. In front of me in the mirror stood a teenage girl who was going to have her first date.
Today was Sunday and Steve invited me to his hostel room. He was alone in the room. When I entered his room, he threw flowers at me and welcomed me. I took a bouquet of handmade flowers for him on the way. Steve gave me a wonderful kiss. I felt like he was really loving me, and my feelings for him were the same.
Steve gifted me a gold bracelet, the bracelet was very expensive, so I refused to take it. Steve was very happy to see no greed in me. Because of his constant stubbornness, I had to accept that gift. I was so happy to see Steve's kind and affectionate manner. I was wondering if these moments in my life could last forever.
Steve pulled me towards him and started kissing me, by taking my face in his hands.
Today, he was very passionate about kissing, I was also supporting him. The two of us kissed each other for a long time, then Steven laid me down on the bed and lay on top of me. We kissed each other in that position for a while, then Steve stood up and took off his shirt. His chest was wide and full of files. He lay down beside me on the bed, took his right hand under my head, and pulled me to his side. He took the dress strip off my shoulders and with that he pulled the dress up to my waist.
Both of my round boobs were completely naked in front of him, my brown nipples were tight. My body was craving sensation, and an electric current was running all over my body. I was looking at Steve with warm eyes. He started licking both my boobs painlessly, without wasting time, sometimes he licked my right boob, sometimes left boob. Then He started sucking my nipples like a newborn baby. The taste of sex I was experiencing now was not so much when I was married. In Pakistan and India, foreplay sex is not given much importance, so most women are unable to quench their thirst.
Steve's eroticism had reached its peak, he took off my dress completely. He turned his hand over my Thong panty, then threw it away. Now I was completely naked. It was the first time in my life that I had been naked in front of a man other than my husband. The light brown color of my skin and body was shining like gold. Steve wrapped his hands around my whole body, in fact, he liked my soft body.
Steve approached my bare legs and leaned in. He grabbed the legs and spread them on both sides in such a way that my pussy was directly exposed to Steve. Steve had sex with only English girls till date, and I was the first brown girl he was going to fuck today. My pussy was a bit brown but it looked pretty cool to see. Steve leaned forward and began licking my pussy. For the first time in my life, my pussy was being licked by the tongue. I was screaming in excitement. Steve would sometimes get his tongue inside the cunt and sometimes pull it out, he was repeating this process. With Steve's sharp and constant lick, I reached the height of my sexual sensation, and I was discharged. Steve licked all the water coming out of my pussy.
For me, this type of sex was new, but I liked it all. Now it was Steve's turn, he took off his pants and underwear and got naked. When I saw Steve's cock, my eyes were wide open, and I was very surprised. Steve's Cock was big and fat. It was at least six and a half inches long. My husband’s cock was much smaller and thinner than Steve 's. I was excited, and I grabbed Steve's cock and wrapped both my hands on his cock. I started massaging his cock, and within a few moments, his coke was erected more.
Steve told me that he wanted to put his coke in my mouth, I didn't understand it and took his cock to my cunt. Steve became deliberately silent and only looked at me. My pussy was shining due to wetness and it was slippery. When I put Steve's Cock Head in the hole of the pussy, Steve inserted his Cock inside my pussy with full force and without any safety. I screamed out in pain, actually, I was having a cock inside my pussy after a long time.
(Continue...)
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