Muslim man fucks and converts Hindu woman
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My mother, Shahida, was a 44-year-old single mother in the UK. A professional woman who worked hard to raise me. We were more friends than mother and son.
Shahida was short at 5ft 2 inches, had a busty body and had all the curves a mother has. As usual, after giving birth to me, she had a little belly and a beautiful thick mature ass.
I started to see my mother’s behaviour change towards me when I turned 19. She would occasionally walk into my room while I was getting changed and make remarks like, “You are so fit. Those women must bite their lips over you.”
At first, I didn’t take any notice, but I noticed it was getting too frequent. I would be getting changed, and Shahida would stare at me. It was as if she was looking forward to me coming home and getting changed so she could perv on my body.
Since we were like friends and were very open, I used to talk to her about my female encounters. My first girlfriend was 18, and I had never dated a woman younger than 30. So my mom knew I liked older women, which certainly didn’t help.
So now, whenever I spoke about my relationship with her, she would laugh and say, “They are not women. I wish I could show you what a real woman is.”
It came to a stage where she would insult the women I was in a relationship with. I finally had enough. I decided that if she made such a remark, I would demand she show me what a real woman is.
A few days passed. We were both off from work and spent time together on Sunday. That evening we sat together on the sofa, and she asked me about my girlfriend. The moment that I was waiting for. I told her. “She’s good. We met up a couple of days ago and did what we had to do,” winking at her.
She understood that I was talking about fucking my girlfriend. As usual, she laughed and said, “Haha, did what we had to do? You don’t know what you are talking about.”
I got really angry and started to lash out at her, “What do you mean I don’t know? If you mean I don’t know how to fuck a woman, then you are wrong. You say this all the time that I don’t know what I’m doing, and I don’t know anything.”
“Why don’t you fucking show me how it’s done, then?”
“Since your divorce from dad, you probably haven’t been fucked properly, and you are taking your frustration out on me now.”
I realized what I had said and instantly started to apologize, “I didn’t mean that. I’m so sorry, mom.”
My mom looked at me with a disgusted face and said, “Yes, you are fucking right because I was too busy looking after your sorry ass.”
“I sacrificed everything for you, including a cock between my legs, so you didn’t feel neglected.”
My mom started to cry. I went over to her and hugged her while apologizing for my comments. I then held her head from the side and looked at her, saying, “You know I love you, right?”
Seeing the helpless expression on her face, I felt like a dick as I looked at her. I then laughed and said
“Ok, mom, how do I make it up to you?”
“Should we put something in between your legs?”
To my surprise, she said, “That would be a good start.”
Since we were more like friends, she tried to tease me. She places her hands on my cock. She was struck with surprise as I had an erection. She slowly starts to rub it while I stand there helpless. I then took her hand and said, “Mom! What are you doing”?
With both hands, she pushes me back, so I fall on the sofa. She goes down on her knees and starts to undo my belt. “You fucking fight with me and then have an erection. What does that mean, hey? Let me show you how a real woman fucks, you filthy cunt.”
My mom unzips my pants and, without delay, whips my hard erect cock out. She spits on the head, stimulating the tip with her soft mature hands. At this point, I had the biggest erection of my life. It was so hard that it hurt.
The blood inside my cock was rushing along with my heart beating so much that it wanted to come out of my chest. She spits on it more and more until her hand slides up and down without effort. Soon as it is wet enough, she puts her mouth on it. In an instant goes all the way down, swallowing my cock complete.
I could feel her nose touching my lower belly. For about 20 seconds, my cock was buried deep in her throat. It just kept going harder and harder. I then looked at her face, and she made direct eye contact with my cock inside her throat. Her eyes were starting to turn red.
She finally gags and takes it out, not leaving it alone for even a split second. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was so turned on that it did not matter that my mom was sucking me. I grab her hair from the back of her head and start to move her head up and down my hard cock. I loved the gags and her tight throat.
After a few minutes of mom blowing my mind away, I could see she was getting tired. Her movement slowed down, and tears ran down her cheeks, filled with dark black mascara. Her face was fucked, literally. I let it up and spit on her face, rubbing my saliva on her face, ruining her expensive makeup.
It was only right to return the favour, so I lifted her and threw her on the sofa. Pulling her tight black trousers off her thick ass. As I slid her trousers down, she revealed her underwear. She was wearing deep red knickers, which were soaking wet.
I then took hold of her blouse from the middle and forced it open. The buttons flew off, and her juicy big boobs popped out. I moved her wet knickers to the side, opened her fat thighs and put my head in between her legs. I slid my tongue between her pussy walls and slowly entered her hole.
Mom was now moaning and groaning like a stupid slut, “Ah, fuck!” While licking her soaking mature pussy I started to edge my finger towards her asshole. Slowly feeling it in a circular motion until I find the entrance. I then entered her tight arse. It swallowed my whole middle finger.
My mom was in a state of ecstasy, gasping from all the pleasure she was receiving. After some time, she lifted my head and said, “Come here. Let me taste my pussy.” She put her tongue in my mouth and started to suck out all of her pussy juices.
I pushed her back. “You nasty bitch, go on the floor,” I said with lustful eyes. Mom goes down on her knees. I yank off her knickers, revealing her thick curvy ass. I spanked her hard.
“Ah, yes! You fucking love that ass, don’t you?”
“Not yet bitch. I will once I open it up wide.”
I grabbed her hair and said, “Crawl up the stairs with me. Time to show you what a real man can do to a horny slut.”
“Your making momma your bitch, are you?” She said, feeling insulted
I drag mom up the stairs and into the bedroom. I ask her to go to bed and stick her ass up. Like a good whore she crawls up the bed and bends down, lowering her back and lifting her soft mature ass. I paused for a second to think about what am I doing.
I had all sorts of thoughts going through my head. My mom was on the bed with her ass open, ready to be taken by her son. The thought lasted until I saw her beautiful fat ass and brown hole. I immediately rushed over and started to lick her ass, spitting, fingering and doing whatever I could.
Her asshole was so wet that my saliva ran down and entered her pussy before dripping onto the bed sheets. I slid my finger in, then two fingers, until it was wife enough.
I lifted my body and took hold of my hard fat cock, positioning it at level with her hole. I started to play with her ass with my cock until I felt it slowly entering.
“You ready to be fucked in the ass?” I asked
“Hmm, oh fuck yeah. Go in slow?” She insisted
“Why? Can you not take a bit of pain, hey?”
As I distracted her with words, I rammed my cock in hard, opening up her tight asshole. My mom screamed in pain but then held her ass and started to open her cheeks so I could enter her more.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She complained.
Her ass was squeezing my cock, but it felt so fucking good. I couldn’t believe I had my mom bent over, and I was inside her ass. I could tell no man had entered her ass because of how tight it was. As I thrust into her, my mom’s ass loosened up and started to go in with ease. Now I could fuck her properly.
So I started to thrust her from behind. Each thrust took her off balance until her hands gave up, and her body fell on the bed. I took hold of her cheeks and opened them, seeing my cock devouring her tight ass.
Mom enjoyed my cock so much that she insisted I fuck her pussy. So I obliged and turned her over. When she flipped, I saw her dark pussy, which nobody had entered for over 10 years. I placed my cock inside her and started to go in hard.
I got hold of her throat for balance and started to hump her fast. My cock was coming out of her pussy and then going in at the same pace. Her body was getting pounded with my weight.
She was now feeling every thrust of mine, my cock stimulating every millimetre of her pussy walls. Her pussy exploded with cum, so much that I couldn’t feel the friction on my cock hitting her walls..she was so wet her juices were pouring out and onto the bed.
“I want you to cum, mom. You going to cum for me?” I asked
“Oh fuck yes, you are killing me.”
I started to fuck her harder and harder until I felt her squeezing my body. I felt her legs starting to shake violently. I knew she was cumming, so I kept going. She was cumming so hard that she was moving her body like she was having a seizure.
“I am cumming!” she shouted.
Soon as she said that, I grabbed her shoulders and kept fucking her hard and fast. She couldn’t control herself. She was shaking so violently that she put both hands by my chest and pushed me. As I moved back, my cock came out of her swollen pussy.
Soon as it came out, I felt a gush of squirt, my mom was squirting all over me, and it covered my whole body. While she was moving in bed like a caterpillar, I moved over to her face and started to masturbate. Seeing her eyes rolling back and her mouth gasping for air, I was so turned on.
I couldn’t help myself, and I knew I was going to cum, so I put my cock inside mom’s mouth and exploded, filling her full of my cum. Mom was also stroking it and trying to squeeze every last drop out of me. My cock became so sensitive that I had to take her hands off it.
I saw her mouth full of cum, so I put my hand over her mouth and punched her nose, forcing her to swallow her son’s thick creamy milk. I could tell it wasn’t her first time. She gulped in and stuck her tongue out to show me she’s swallowed it. We both lay back, exhausted and recovering.
My mom finally discovered that I knew what I was doing. She raised a fine man who could satisfy real women and could
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After Hafsah's cabin holiday with Patrick, Osman had returned to their home and was no longer being sent on long journeys away from home. However Hafsah was no longer in love with Osman and she was simply using Osman for her material needs. Hafsah's romantic needs had been replaced with Patrick, who was a working class black postman. Although their backgrounds may clash their love for one another was now extremely strong. Osman had gotten out of bed early and had taken a shower to purify his...
My mom is a 44 year old mature Muslim single mother. My dad left us when I was 10 and since I've lived with my mum. My mum was a very attractive lady for her age, she wore a hijab/scarf, very attractive facial features, busty figure, big boobs and a massive ass. Everytime we used to go shopping she would get so much attention from guys including young ones, and especially black guys. Once a black guy came and commented on her ass right in front of me, she laughed it off and thanked him. My...
Hi, I am Sanjay, 26 years old, muscular body (I workout 5 times a week) with a height of 5 ft 9 inches. I got lucky with many beautiful girls while I was studying in college. I had 5 relations back then. Coming to the story, it was at the time when I completed my B.Tech and returned home with an idea to prepare for GRE in a passion to go to the USA and pursue higher studies. We live in govt quarters built around a big area as my father works as an executive in a govt company. Those were the...
Hello guys, I am Prakash studying in an international school. My best friends are Arun and Mahat and we always use to talk about girls and sex! Most of the times, we talked about sex in school. Since it was an international school, we had all the freedom. Even some teachers wore dresses in an indecent manner. We always flirt with these types of teachers and fantasize about them! One day, we heard that our science teacher has left and a new teacher was coming. We were free for half the period...
(Sorry if my grammar is not so good. Please comment and rate for more.)She looked in the mirror, looking back at here was a 18 year old muslim girl, with nice curves and a cute face. She was wearing a long skirt, leather jacket and a hijab that covered her hair. She was just done praying, and started packing her bag, because it was soon time. In here bag she packed a planket, a bottle of water, a roll of tape and a bottle of warm lube. She went downstairs and told here strict parents that she...
Hi, friends this is Afsa here i am 29 year old married. I was previously a Hindu but converted later into Islam . This story is not exactly a story but a thing about my life. I will narrate you my life events from me been 20 years old till today. So the story goes like this…. I am 20years old studying in engg college near delhi my name is priya. I was not the best looking girl in my batch but i managed to come in top 10. Many boys gave me good attention and i had few hook-ups in first 2 years...
Hi, it's Ali here! This is another true event that occurred when I was in junior college. As my father was the second oldest amongst 7 brothers I lived in a huge joint family. There were around 30 of us living comfortably in 3 huge houses which were joined together. I was the third c***d and had a twin sister and an older sister. Although I had 15 cousins I was still the favorite k** in the house.Let me first describe my Aunt. My eldest Aunt, Sheen, was quite dusky and short, around 5 ft 6...
So I suggested her to get her dresses stitched in lieu of taking some ready-made ones. She agreed. So next afternoon we went out in search of a ladies tailor’s shop who could deliver her dresses in two days. Our house is situated on Stadium Road, and in that locality we found no such tailor who could deliver things so early.my wife asha posing with her milk filled boobs to the two muslim tailors and meHowever, it was around 4 o’clock (afternoon). And incidentally, we were the only two customers...
Friends I am back with my new story. I've always fantasized about a Muslim woman Damned. It is a fictional story.Our two neighbours flat was empty anyway, One day in there a lady came with her 5 years daughter One day I saw her in burkh(hijab) only i see her eyes that was so beautiful. I make friendship with her.Me: Hello lady im Rajesh ur neighbour. Shazia: O i'm Shazia, she replyMe: Where are u going rite now.Shazia: She reply im going to admit my daughter in St. Andrews School from the last...
So I suggested her to get her dresses stitched in lieu of taking some ready-made ones. She agreed. So next afternoon we went out in search of a ladies tailor’s shop who could deliver her dresses in two days. Our house is situated on Stadium Road, and in that locality we found no such tailor who could deliver things so early.my wife asha posing with her milk filled boobs to the two muslim tailors and meHowever, it was around 4 o’clock (afternoon). And incidentally, we were the only two customers...
Nagwa is a beautiful married Muslim woman and mother from Egypt. She looks younger than her age and has a great set of tits and pale white skin with long black hair. She is your typically conservative Muslim wife, she covers up her beauty and has always been faithful to her husband in their 12 years of marriage. Some would call her prude but she has always enjoyed sex with her husband and does whatever he wants to satisfy him! In fact over the last few years she hasn’t been getting as much sex...
Recap of chapter -1Shabnam 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 his...
Hafsah had continued on her love affair with Patrick. Hafsah was a fair skinned married Pakistani Muslim housewife who was extremely busty and had a nice round ass and an hour glass figure. Whereas Patrick was a black tall muscular man who had an extremely large cock which Hafsah absolutely loved to fuck and suck. It was almost coming up to Eid and Hafsah said 'Why don't we invite Patrick over for Eid, it may help him embrace Islam?' As Osman was a deeply religious Muslim he replied by saying...
I am 20years old studying in engg college near delhi my name is priya. I was not the best looking girl in my batch but i managed to come in top 10. Many boys gave me good attention and i had few hook-ups in first 2 years of college but nothing lasted more then couple of months. At home , i had my mother only dad had expired when i was 4 year old .. Mom took real care of me by working in a it firm . We never had any money problems in our life mom earned well and had enough of family wealth too....
When at home, Puja locked the door and held me in her arms kissing me passionately. “Shazia you are my Bhabi (sister in law). You were hiding this great news from me”. Said Puja. I was completely stunned. I never expected Manesh to tell his sister about what went between us. Puja smiled and said, “Shazia you just a novice in sex. When I came home last evening, my room smelled your sex”. She pulled down my trouser and licked my pussy for a minute or two and asked me to inhale her mouth. I did...
NovelsMy name is Rajesh. I work in a private company. This story is about my experience with a Muslim girl who grew up in a very orthodox family and had never experienced sex before. She proved me that girls from the Muslim community are better in bed than others. Usually, women from the Muslim community wear a niqab also called as burkha (it is a black cloth which covers their body from head to feet) which covers their body. But it also hides their fantasies and desires and they build their own...