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The company I work for sent me to Dhaka, Bangla Desh. I had never been there before, and was not sure what to expect.After I had checked into a hotel, I contacted Mr. Hossain the person I was supposed to meet, and waited. Dhaka’s humidity was getting me down and I longed for the dry heat and scented air of Islamabad.When he finally arrived, (late as is usual in South Asia) I was surprised to see that there was a woman with him. She was in a light blue sari with her hair tied back in a traditional plat with jasmine flowers tied at the end.She about 5 ft with a beautifully oval face, Her complexion was typical Bengali, a warm brown with a pair of jet black almond shaped eyes with long dark lashes and a sweet full mouth. Not a face you could forget easily.Her sari was in the Bengali style not Indian, but she managed to convey the contours of her body perfectly. Her breasts were large and although covered up by her sari, they seemed to invite you to squeeze them.Mr. Hossain introduced her as his wife Shama. This ended, abruptly, my brief fantasy of a business trip bang with this hot Bengali dish. We chatted for a while over tea. Before Mr Hossain insisted on my joining them for dinner at their home.I accepted as I had no better plans, knew no one in Dhaka and did not feel like spending lonely hours in the hotel. As we were getting into their car, Mr Hossain received a call on his mobile and after a heated and short conversation with the caller; he apologize to me and said he had to rush off to handle an urgent matter. I smiled and assured him that we could have dinner another time, but Mr Hossain insisted that his wife and I continue home and wait for him as he would be free in an hour or so.Mr Hossain took the car and drove off, leaving me and Shama standing on the road. I was, a little unsure what to do next. Shama smiled at me and hailed a rickshaw.
This astonished me as I was certain a woman of her status would never travel in such a thing. I helped her into the rickshaw, catching a strong whiff of her perfumed Jasmine flowers and an eyeful of her breasts and butt, as I got in after her. On the trip over, the side of Shama’s butt and her thigh kept making contact with mine. I put it down to the cramped seating and the weaving of the rickshaw puller as he manoeuvered through the trafficin 20 or so minutes, were reached a rather old but very neat apartment building and Shama, took me up stairs, to a second floor apartment.I was surprised at how cool and spacious the apartment was when we entered. The ceilings were high and the windows, well shaded by venation blinds and heavy curtains.There didn’t seem to be anyone else there. No servants; no children; no old parents.I sat in the lounge as Shama directed. I must say here that Shama, from the time I was introduced to her had not said a word. The only thing she had uttered was the traditional “As salaam Walikum” (Peace be with you) as we met.I sat looking around me as Shama went off somewhere. She returned a few minutes later with a tray of nimko (savouries) and jug of orange squash and some drinking glasses.I sat smiling uneasily as she sat beside me on the sofa and offered the nimko to me.”Nice apartment” I said “Very cool” No reply. Just a soft smile and an offer of more orange squash….Finally, feeling very stupid but compelled to do so, I asked her “Do you speak English?”Yes” She replied with a smile ‘” Not good like you and Hossain but I speak “her accent was heavy but I could understand her easily. I relaxed; at least a conversation was possible.Just then the telephone rang. Shama got up and disappeared through a door off the lounge.After a few minutes she called out sweetly, “Mr. Kamran please come”As I followed the direction she had taken I found that the door led Into a large bedroom where, Shama sat on the side of the double bed, holding the telephone receiver Out to me.I came over and took the phone and heard Mr. Hossain apologising for the delay and telling me that he would miss dinner but would be back by 11.30pm. He insisted I wait and told me that his wife would be very offended if I left without taking dinner.All this time, I stood beside the bed as Shama sat on it casually adjusting her sari. Her adjustments exposed the deep v shape of her blouse, and I was able to see clearly her very large breasts packed tightly by her bra and blouse. I put my hand in my pocket to carefully adjust my cock in my shorts as it was hardening and tenting the front of my trousers.Shama noticed and looked up at me with a sly smile. She made no attempt to cover her breast cleavage and in fact, allowed her sari to fall off her shoulder as she pushed her breasts forward, obviously wanting me to get a clearer view of them.Hossain was still talking but I was not paying much attention, my eyes were firmly fixed on Shama’s glorious breasts.I coughed nervously as Shama’s hand touched my thigh and stroked it up and down.She then reached for my zip and belt buckle and opened them. I was absolutely stunned by what was happening and waited for her next move”…anyway, Mr. Kamran, I hope you will enjoy what Shama has waiting and I will see you later” I heard Hossain say on the line.”Oh yes” I managed trying to get back into the conversation “I am sure I will enjoy it. See you later then Hossain Sahib” I said grateful I got the words out just before Shama, tugged my trousers and shorts down and took hold of my hard shaft.”Umm” Shama Said gently holding and pulling on it “You wife is lucky. This nice and fat one, Long too….”
Shama pumped my Lund a few times, her thumb sweeping over the tip and smearing the glob of pre-cum that had formed on my piss-hole all over the helmeted head.I unbuttoned my shirt and threw it off. Shama looked at my face and eased me forward a bit by pulling my Lund.”Your mouth” I said and touched her face and lips gently with my hand.She smiled and opening her full lips, she started licking my prick like it was an ice cream cone. Her tongue making long slow sweeps up the sides of my shaft and over the sensitive head of my erect lundi let out a long slow breath as she opened her mouth and swallowed the glistening head of my tool; her tongue cushioning and caressing it as her lips closed around it…I was holding the top of her head, all greasy and soft with coconut oil, with one hand as the other held on to the left buttock of my clenched ass. The scent of the jasmine in her hair mixed with the coconut aroma to really blow my mind…Her mouth was a hot wet inferno of suction and pleasure. This woman was really into sucking dick. No doubt about it. She absolutely adored it. It was clear from the way she put her heart and soul into it and moaned and groaned as she sucked.It was also clear that she knew what she was doing. Her fingers caressed my ball sack and thighs with featherlike touches of her soft fingers..Her hands were busy on my balls and the base of the crack of my ass. I like keeping my balls, groin and ass crack hairless. It is just something that I have to do. It also makes me enjoy sex so much more and has received favorable comments from my sex partners.”Oh so smooth” Shama mumbled, her mouth still full of my cock. “I like it” She added as she started licking and kissing my balls, as a finger pressed between my clenched buttocks into the crack of my ass and teased my anus. Like I said, she knew what she was doing.I reached down to her breasts and squeezed them gently at first but then harder.She released my balls and man meat pushing me back as she pushed my shorts and trousers down to my ankles and said “We must be quick.”
I kicked my shoes off; pulled my trousers and shorts clear of my feet and watched as she stood up and pulled the hem of her sari up to her waist. It was obvious that she had no plans to take it off and I didn’t blame her. It would take too long to put it back on and time was short.Her legs were well shaped, a little plump at the top and shone with dampness. She lay on her back on the bed and said again “Be quick” as she opened her legs invitingly.I looked at her panty covered choot (pussy) and licked my lips. I just love that sight. A panty covered choot, hot and damp at the intersection of a pair of brown thighs. East or West, Desi choot is the best.Kneeling down, I bent between her legs and sniffed the aroma of her womanhood. It was a strong fishy smell mixed with a cheap perfume. Bad mix but it made the hair at the back of my neck stand and my nostrils flair with horny lust.I tugged on the large and very un-sexy pink flowery underwear she was wearing, I heard her say “No suck. Just fuck to me”I was tempted to ignore her order (she had said it very firmly) especially when I saw the darkish skin of a very nicely shaven choot, all puffed up and wet, the slit open to show a healthy pinkish gash of her pussy.She had released her breasts from her blouse and bra and as I settled between her open legs, I mauled her large tits with my mouth and hands savagely. She was big breasted with hard dark brown nipples. Her tits were not that firm, their size probably to blame but they tasted great and felt fantastic.”Ooooh” Shama sighed “hard. Do it hard” Her own hands joining mine on her breasts.My prick was lodged in the hot damp gap between her legs, the head and shaft pressed against the burning hot flesh of her choot.”Now! I want it now”
She hissed reaching down between us to capture my Lund and aim it at her gapping wet, cunt hole.I entered her with amazing ease. She was not loose but so very wet and hot that her pussy seemed to suck me into her like a hungry mouth.My balls slapped against the hot damp flesh of her ass as she wrapped her legs around me and dug her heals into my ass.”Fuck! Ooooooh Fuck me “She panted as her ass worked itself up and down off the bed.I have had wild fucks in my life but she was by far the wildest. I have never felt so desperately needed before; her cunt was simply sucking my Lund like a hot wet mouth. Her fingers and her nails scratched my back and ass as she literally fucked me.I held onto her large well rounded ass and pumped her as hard as I could, trying to stop my spunk exploding into her.It was a hopeless battle; she was just so hot and wild that even as I reached down to squeeze my balls in a desperate attempt to halt the building climax, I came.I mean I really came. My sperm just blasted up out of my balls like shots from a cannon. Each spurt shaking my Lund, as it left me.Shama let out a long low moan of what I hoped was pleasure as she held on tight to me and came. I really hoped the neighbors wouldn’t get suspicious. It sounded almost like a wail of grief.As the last spurts of juice spluttered and leaked out of me, I got off her and collapsed on the bed bedside her. Ten or fifteen minutes later, Shama pushed her sari down and stood slowly up bedside the bed.She disappeared into, what I later found to be the, bathroom and I heard the sound of a long and very noisy piss.Ten minutes later she came out, wiping her underarms and naked breasts with a damp cloth.She looked at me and smiled. “Thank you a lot Kamran. I like sex with you a lot”. Looking at the bedside table she said “Oh so late! Be quick Kamran. Hossain will be back” She advised “Be quick. Wash and piss in here” She added indicating the room she had been in.Shama and I had ate a quick dinner. Not only could this woman fuck but she could cook too!
Then as we made out on the sofa in the lounge, I managed to persuade Shama to (reluctantly) lift her sari for a re-match. She hiked her sari up to her waist and bent across the wooden coffee table in front of the sofa. She had not worn any panties and so her naked brown ass, with a deep dark crack and her dark hairless pussy were clearly available to me.Wriggling her fat ass and looking over her shoulder at me she said “Be quick. Put it in like dogs”.I needed no second invitation and simply opening the front of my trousers, I pushed the front of my shorts down and aimed my cock head quickly and eagerly at her waiting cunt hole. My thumbs pulled the fat globes of her buttocks apart and I saw the dark brown of her butt hole twitch invitingly. Licking a finger I applied some pressure with the tip of it on her anus and felt it gain entry, her tight sphincter muscle resisting and then seizing my probing finger tips tightly.”No” Shama protested “Not there. Later. Now just fuck hard. Fuck hard” She moaned her voice heavy with passion and lust.I withdrew my finger tip and took tight hold of her wide hips and really started sending my prick hard and deep into the slurping fuck box of hers. She just started that slow low wail again which I now knew was her orgasm building sound.We fucked quickly, in case Hossain came back earlier then expected. Her amazing choot sucking my Lund until with a gasp of satisfaction, I came in her.I had just pissed and washed my cock, and then my face and hands in the bathroom when I heard Hossain calling out that he was home.You would never believe that the cool woman sitting so correctly and properly beside her husband had a cunt full of my spunk. Shama looked so calm and collected as Hossain talked and asked if I had enjoyed dinner”Oh yes Hossain Sahib,” I replied “It was so delicious. I hope to be invited again before I leave.”I received many invitations to dine during my stay. (any girls in islamabad /rawalpindi want to have sex contact me at secrecy will be mantained & expected.Waiting…)
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