Shy Indian Muslim Housewife Swapped 8211 Part 1
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This is the continuation of my previous story. Let’s get it into the story without any delay.
I took off my friend’s wife Zainab’s kurti and there were her white boobs caged in pink bra. Without waiting for anything, I unhooked her bra, and off came her boobs. They were much tighter then my wife’s and her nipples were pinkish brown.
I took one nipple in my mouth and bit it. With my right hand, I played with her left boob. She gave out a moan as played with her. Within a moment, we had shed all our clothes and hesitations. We all were in our birth suits.
My wife Zarine was sucking Rehan’s dick and making slurping sounds, in between gagging on it. Zainab’s nipples were completely erect with my constant playing and sucking.
Now it was her turn to suck my dick and her mouth felt so heavenly for many reasons. First, it was someone else’s wife. Second, her husband was present it the same room. Third, my wife was giving him all the pleasures.
There was a change in position and Rehan reached the pussy of my wife. He gave it a small kiss and a lick after parting her pussy lips with his fingers. Zarine’s facial expression was proof she was enjoying the touch of another man.
She put her fingers in his hair and pushed him towards her and crossed her legs around his neck. My dick was throbbing inside Zainab’s mouth. I pulled out my dick, picked her up, and placed next to Zarine.
It was time for me to taste her pussy. Zainab’s pussy was clean and silky with not even a single hair. It seems like she cleaned it this morning itself. I inserted part of my finger in her pussy and it was wet.
I let my entire finger enter inside. I then placed my mouth and started licking it. My finger was going in and out and tongue was going up and down on her clitoris. It seems like it was too much for her to handle. She gave a loud moan, held my head tightly against her, and came on my face.
She looked happy. She pulled me up and we lip-locked, our tongue exchanged our saliva. She got to taste her own pussy. Our kiss must have lasted for 5 minutes.
On our side, Zarine reached her orgasm as well. Rehan then got up and placed his dick on her pussy and with a single thrust entered her. My wife was being fucked in front of me. She was happy and I was happy too.
You should try wife swapping, its so much fun if all agree. I placed my dick on Zainab’s pussy and give it a little push. In order to tease her, I didn’t go completely in. I kept doing this several times.
She grew restless and begged me to put it completely in. I smiled and with a single and heavy push, my meat was inside her. She moaned and it was near to a scream. I hit her pussy wall while going inside. It was painful but pleasurable for her.
I started my too and fro motion. The room was filled with the moaning sound of our wives and fucking sound. It was time for a change in position, so we all moved to our bedroom.
We picked each other’s wife in our arms and reached the bedroom. Rehan and I were on opposite sides of the bed and we placed our swapped partner on it. Zarine quickly got up and commanded to ride Rehan. This was her favorite position.
I asked Zainab to get into doggy style. I saw Zarine get on top of Rehan and slowly sit on his dick. I had a dream to see her get fucked in front of my own eyes and my dream was getting fulfilled. Meanwhile, Zainab went on her fours and I entered from behind.
In the process, I saw her pink asshole. It seemed so tempting. I placed the thumb of my right hand on her asshole and with my left hand held her waist. I started fucking her from behind. She was enjoying the pleasure in her pussy and a rub on her asshole.
I smelled her asshole and it was aromatic. The aroma of ass might be repulsive for some but for me, it was so good. Rehan declared that he is going to cum and immediately there was a change of position.
He placed Zarine on her back and gave some real hard pushes and came with a grunting sound in her pussy. Zarine was happy, she was smiling, as she was satisfied. She looked at me and gave a flying kiss. I was about to cum as well.
I held Zainab’s waist with both my hands and started fucking her madly. The sound was such that as if someone is being badly slapped again and again. I too came with a grunting sound. I emptied my balls in her pussy. She fell next to Zarine.
We all were breathing heavily, the room was filled with the smell of our sex fluids. The bedsheet near their pussy was soaked with the mix of our sex fluids. We all knew this was our first time but definitely not the last time. This was just the beginning and a lot was yet to come.
I hope you are enjoying my stories and are masturbating reading it. Wife swapping is really a fun thing to do but not everyone’s cup of tea. In the coming part, I will tell you how Zarine showed her nude body to a stranger. Also how Zainab and Zarine did a lesbian act. In the coming part, Zainab lost her ass virginity.
The next part will be hot as well as exciting and hot than this one and the last one.
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I'm in my 40s and have been together for more than 16years. We have both been faithful to each other and have never had sex with anyone else. Having sex with someone else has always been consider as wrong due to our belief. However, as always you start having different feelings when you see other people around you from different faith and that will eventually become a starting point.I was introduced to XHamster by a mate when we were having lads talk . That’s it.. I started watching all...
Hi all, its Ali here!I’m back with another post of my slutty widowed Aunt, Sheen. This is a compilation of THREE of the most memorable road trips with Aunty Sheen. I hope you enjoy this post as much as you did the previous ones. I’m eager to hear your reaction to this so feel free to Like my story and drop in a Comment!A little background first…About me - I’m Ali. I’m very fair-skinned, stand over 5” 10” tall with sharp features and straight, long dark hair. I have a tall and trim muscular...
“It was best of the times; it was worst of the times." (A tale of two cities – Charles Dickens)It was best of the times on March 11, 1990, when I cried for the first time after coming out of the womb of my mother; it was also the worst of the times, as I was born in a developing country and thereto in a highly conservative Muslim family.I am a young Muslim girl of 22, living in a small town known as Bhopal in Madhiya Pardesh State, India. I was named Shazia at birth. Muslims in India are merely...
NovelsHi all, its Ali here!I'm back with another long, but incredibly detailed memory. This time I've decided to make a post of the top five times my widowed, Muslim Aunt Sheen boldly showed off her nudist nature at different places. I have tried to put the events in a chronological order and included as much details as I can remember from all those years ago, so I hope you like these short posts as much as you did the earlier ones I uploaded. *Please don't forget to like and comment below as it...
So after gangbanging her last night so hard and for so long next day morning they woke up and came to see her. She was still sleeping. The tuk tuk driver woke her up and kissed her lips for some time while squeezing and pinching her nipples. She didnt have any strength to push him back since she didnt eat dinner also last night. He told her today we have something special for you and gave her a mini skirt with a sleeveless blouse and told her to wear it. Mom didnt care it because some clothes...
Recap of chapter1&2Shabnam had come for the job interview and she needed it very badly as her husband Raman was bedridden from three months because of an accident. Both their families had deserted them as they had an inter caste marriage and the desperation for the job mad her remove her shirt and bra for Rajesh, the senior manager who was ogling at her big 36D breasts. He ordered her to give him a blowjob, called his office friends and shot his cum in her pussy when she refused to swallow...