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It was the start of another week at work. I work at a small IT solutions company just outside New York. It was Monday and it seemed like it would be a long week. My name is Fariya and my family moved from India before I was born. My family are strict muslims and all the women in my family wear the full islamic dress. I wear a niqab, hijab and abaya or jilbab. I have been called a niqabi or hijabi. I have been wearing this since turning 15. I am not the best looking of girls and boys never took...
Hijabi s*s fantasyMy hijabi sister anika is at home. You come to visit me, but I've gone out, but snuck in without her knowing. She opens the door for you and tells you Im out but will be back shortly. because she is so nice, she invites you in. You take this time to check her out. Her face structure is good, she's wearing mascara and lipstick.She's medium height, curvy, big tits and a perfect round ass. She's wearing a black hijab, tight white blouse, black bra, long black skirt with brown...
Reunited with Nazia the Hijabi slag. So it was coming up to my 5 year high school reunion, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go as I didn’t really keep in contact with anyone after school, just a few people on Facebook who is hardly ever chat to just scroll through their posts when I logged in, I was trying to remember if any of the girls was attracted me back then may be more attractive now but couldn’t really picture it, I’m single at the moment so was hoping to meet someone there as dating sites...
Hijab sister fantasyMy hijabi sister jamila is at home. You come to visit me, but I've gone out, but snuck in without her knowing. She opens the door for you and tells you Im out but will be back shortly. because she is so nice, she invites you in. You take this time to check her out. Her face structure is good, she's wearing mascara and lipstick. She's medium height, curvy, big tits and a perfect round ass. She's wearing a black hijab, tight white blouse, black bra, long black skirt with...
Spread this story. I know all you dirty fuckers will like it. Comment and enjoyHijab sister fantasyMy hijabi sister jamila is at home. You come to visit me, but I've gone out, but snuck in without her knowing. She opens the door for you and tells you Im out but will be back shortly. because she is so nice, she invites you in. You take this time to check her out. Her face structure is good, she's wearing mascara and lipstick. She's medium height, curvy, big tits and a perfect round ass....
So I met this girl on Facebook. Her name was Irfana and she was an indonesian hijab girl. Around 21 years old, had big breasts for an asian girl and was muslim. At first she was shy but later on I found out how horny she actually was. We would webcam one another late at night and masturbate to one another. She would touch her myself and rub her clit butt naked except for her hijab. To me the hijab made things even sexier. We would cum every night to one another but one night we were chatting...
Iqra woke up to the noise of her sister banging on her room door"Wake up It's already past noon" She shouted"I'm up" Iqra shouted backShe finally opened her eyes and got out of the bed. It had been a rough week and it everytime was like when she had her periods but this time it was different as because of those stupid periods she couldn't have sex so it made her even grumpier than she would normally be but it was about to change today as her periods ended. She was pissed that they continued...
My husband and I have a reasonable sex life. I don't have much of an appetite and only like a few positions. My husband likes sex a lot more than I can manage. However, I do sometimes get turned on thinking about him being with another woman. Recently I have been fantasising more and more about women wearing the hijab. There have been a number of porn movies made with women dressed in a hijab and I live in an area with plenty of hijabi women. The below story is a fantasy of mine between my...
ll the incidents in this story are 100% true only names have been changed and no offence is meant to any person.HUMA was a 18 year old Pakistani Hijabi girl living in the outskirts of Karachi. She belonged to a rich family but a very strict religious family but she was not a religious girl at all and she hated how she was forced to do all these religious things pray and fast and worst of all wear this stupid hijab. She hated all the men in her family her father and both her brothers but she...
I had moved to New York 6 months ago and I was desperately looking for ways to supplement my income. I had a job but it was not enough to cover my bills and rent. I was looking at jobs in the local paper. I was working Monday to Friday and I couls only squeeze in an extra job on the weekends. I would be extremely busy. I was browsing the jobs section when I saw something that peaked my interest. It was a Saturday cleaning job. It paid enough for one day a week.There was a contact number for...
This is a true story told by Fatima to me…… names have been changed to keep identity of people hidden. I do apologise for my English and grammar in advance.Rayna and Boshir were married for over 5 years, on the outside every thing seemed blissful, everyone thought how much of a model marriage they had and were the envy of their tightknit Bengali community. They both were in there 20’s and had their own business running a saree shop with trade that was booming.On one unfaithful morning...
Ever since I was young I always wanted to take a trip to Saudi Arabia. The middle-east always fascinated me. I took a plane to Saudi and met my tour guide at the airport. I had no prior knowledge of who my tour guide was to be but my expectations were of a man with considerable knowledge of the land. As I walked out of the plane I saw one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever seen. She wore a black jilbab with a black hijab and black sunglasses. She had fair skin and nice lips. To my luck she...
Today I was walking through the market it was a beautiful sunny day. As I was walking past I saw a hijabi in black burqa and black high heels walking past. To my amazement I saw her lifiting her burqa up with one hand like she was trying to avoid her burqa from touching dirty water on the floor, but there was nothing around just a very sunny day. And even more amazing was that when she lifted her burqa she had nothing underneath so I could see her bare shaved smooth legs, I could not believe it...
Ever since I was young I always wanted to take a trip to Saudi Arabia. The middle-east always fascinated me. I took a plane to Saudi and met my tour guide at the airport. I had no prior knowledge of who my tour guide was to be but my expectations were of a man with considerable knowledge of the land. As I walked out of the plane I saw one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever seen. She wore a black jilbab with a black hijab and black sunglasses. She had fair skin and nice lips. To my luck she...
Authors note: this story is mainly fictional, but based on something really happened to me. I must thank also the guys on here who helped me, editing the story. A special thank to Celtenham. Even though the story has been edited, since English is not my mothertoungue, i cannot assure that is foolproof. So please, dont be harsh!!! HIJABI WIFE One of my best friends comes from Morocco. So two years ago I went there with him to visit the country. We spent about a fortnight travelling and then...
Hijabi Bengali slut UK fucked. Please comment.This is a true story about a bengali slut getting fucked. More to follow.She was 5ft 3 and weighed 50kg. She had all the curves in the right places. She was dress size 8 to 10. Her breast size was 32c. She has almond eyes and wears hijab. She has wore tight jeans show of her ass as loved the attention from the guys perving on...
Hijabi Bengali slut UK fucked. Please comment.This is a true story about a bengali slut getting fucked. More to follow.She was 5ft 3 and weighed 50kg. She had all the curves in the right places. She was dress size 8 to 10. Her breast size was 32c. She has almond eyes and wears hijab. She has wore tight jeans show of her ass as loved the attention from the guys perving on...
Iqra had just gotten out of her dad's car when she received a text from an unknown number so she didn't open it until.She told her mom that she'll take a shower and then come down for dinner and hurriedly went to her room. She closed her room door and quickly opened up the text it was from her coach and he had sent a video she quickly played the video and it was him wanking his dick and right there in front of him was a picture of iqra's face from school pictures which he had printed and was...
I know this shit is going to be shocking to some of you, because you’ve got preconceived notions about what Muslim women are like. And honestly, I don’t give a shit. My name is Azeeza Amir. Born in the City of Modadishu, Somalia, and raised in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I’m twenty years old, and study in the Police Foundations program at Algonquin College. I got a story to tell you people. Why else would I be here, right? I’m here to set the record straight about some of us Somali...
‘Oh Fuck Annika’ my boyfriend moaned as I gagged on his thick juicy cock.He gripped hold of my hair forcing me to take all of his white, thick, hot, cum down my throat. I moved away chocking on the unfamiliar sensation a little,This was my first ever blowjob, I was a very shy, conservative, religious, Muslim girl – on the outside, but deep down behind the hijab I wore, I was a horny slut who masturbated at every opportunity. I had to be careful to not draw unwanted attention to myself; if I got...
IncestHUMA just stood there watching her aunt the eldest women of the family say all this stuff and kiss HINA she could not believe it and just said you knew about us to which SHUMAILA replied " my dear HUMA i am the eldest women in the family i know everything that happens here I had gotten suspicious from the moment HINA asked me to share a room with you but I didn't say anything and wanted to be sure and an hour after the morning prayers I went into your room I had a spare key as this is my house...
As I entered my one bedroom apartment, it was a relief to be back at university. I spent the break at my parents in New York and I had found the whole experience frustrating.My name is Sania. I was born in New York but you would not think so from looking at me. I dress very conservatively in full islamic clothing. I wear a niqab and jilbab. My family is a traditional muslim family and originally came from India, long before I was born. I never had any freedom at my parents home. From the age of...
Iqra was sixteen year old girl from london with a pakistani background but at an early age she realized that she preferred the English values more than the Islamic values and she followed them albeit in secret from her family so this is how Iqra a hijab wearing Muslim girl started her journey of becoming a whore.If you are from the UK you would know that cricket matches between schools n universities are a big deal and so the story begins there it was the end of the cricketing season and the...
It had been 2 weeks since Iqra and her bf had fucked for the first time and since then they had fucked four to five times more with Iqra getting better at giving blowjobs she could now take all of his 7 inches in her mouth and they had even started trying different positions and everything was going well until that day.Iqra was in the cafeteria having lunch with her friends when the cricket coach (Coach Wilson) came over and told her to follow him to his office she was confused and looked...
The school year was almost ending and the annual day was on the following Friday and the preparations were going high. Iqra also was busy in managing her groups act and was staying in the school after hours since the week had started. Kevin had not texted her since they had fucked in the parking lot and it had been three days but she didn't care about him at the moment. She did miss his dick but she now had other options and she had used one of them as she fucked Coach Wilson yesterday after...
Some Useful words to know before you read the story:Hijab- A head covering worn in public by some Muslim women. Essentially a scarf.Burqa- A outer garment worn by some Muslim women that covers their whole body when in public.Kuffar- Arabic for "Non-believer".Abaya- is a simple, loose over-garment, essentially a robe-like dressHaram- The Arabic word for prohibited or forbidden.Lengha- A form of long dress worn by women from Pakistani, Indian, Bangladeshi etc.Eid- An Islamic Holiday and...
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