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I am a devout Muslim wife named Nagwa. I wear a nikab, and attend Mosque regularly, I have a f****y three c***dren, and my husband (Ahmed). I love my f****y very much, and will do anything for them. Ahmed has been telling me about these fantasies he has been having, about me being seen naked by other men, and he wants me to have sex with them. I have told him no, that I could NEVER do anything like that. I am however torn by my sexual appetites, and my need as I get older to have satisfying sex, and my religious mandate to do as my husband says. I know that it is wrong on many different levels to have sex with someone other than my husband, but if that is what he needs to make him happy, then according to Islam, a woman must obey her husband, so I should give him what he wants. I feel like I am caught in a decision that has no right answer, no matter which way I go, it will be wrong. There is also the desire to let myself go and enjoy the pleasure that another man would surely bring, but also the fear of going through with the act, and the possible ramifications of such a thing. What if I get pregnant by someone of another race? What if he has a sexually transmitted disease? How would I ever live with the shame??!!
Ahmed’s career had been taking off, and he was making more money, and we moved from our apartment to a new home in the suburbs, and we were surrounded by white Americans, who did not really know us, and they were not Muslims, in fact they were mostly Christian as far as I could tell. We are a very nice and peaceful f****y, and we get along well with pretty much anyone. I was going through this mental turmoil, when one day my Ahmed and I dropped our c***dren off at my mother’s, and he wanted us to spend the night at home. When we arrived home, he told me to go to the bedroom, and come out naked into the living room, so that he could play with me. I walked out into the living room naked as he had asked, I am 5’ 6” tall, I am a little chubby, and my bust size is 36 D, with very milky skin. Anyway I walked into the living room totally naked with my breasts swaying back and forth, and I was amused with myself, watching my breasts swaying around, trying to be as sexy as I could for Ahmed, who was watching me intently as I was coming towards him. I knew he would be looking at me walking in naked, and I wanted to look at my breasts swaying around so that I could see what he was seeing, and if I do say so myself, my breasts were looking pretty hot. I expected to see Ahmed sitting on the couch maybe naked, with all of the curtains tightly drawn, so that we could have our sexual encounter in the privacy of our home. I stopped in the middle of the living room, and saw Ahmed naked and sitting on the couch as I expected, but every curtain was wide open, the door was also open, and all of the lights were on very brightly, anyone on the street, and the neighbors all around had a clear view into our living room with me standing totally naked right in the middle for all to see. I let out a little scream, and ran for the couch, to hide, and my husband said no!! stay there!! I reluctantly went back to the center of the room, and very nervously stood there. I saw cars going by, and I thought I saw some movement on my left over by the neighbor’s house, but I couldn’t be sure.
Ahmed got up off the couch, and walked over to me in the middle of the living room, and started touching my nipples. I was happy to have him in front of me somewhat blocking the view of my brown nipples, and big bush. I was getting really turned on as he was touching me, I think that the nervous tension was being converted to sexual energy. I closed my eyes and started to moan, and then Ahmed walked around behind me, and I opened my eyes in fear, because I was now totally exposed again. When I opened my eyes, I saw George our neighbor standing in his window watching me. I froze with fear, and couldn’t speak, George was a very nice man, and he didn’t mind doing things to help us, he was a good helpful neighbor. We had only lived there for a few months at the time, and I was always totally covered up with my nikab whenever George had seen me in the past, the only thing visible on my body were my eyes through my nikab, now he was seeing me totally naked. George was also a very good looking and fit man, I always thought he was sexy, but I would never tell that to anyone. Anyway, about the time I saw George, Ahmed started playing with my breasts with his right hand and touching my vagina with his left hand. He was also kissing my neck. This really turns me on under normal circumstances, but by this time, I was filled with sexual energy, and I started to moan loudly. I closed my eyes, and imagined for the first time another man touching me from behind, it was a good looking man, the more I thought about it, the more in focus my thoughts became, the man, it was George!! I was standing there pretending that Ahmed was George, and I was letting George touch me in my most intimate of places, and I was starting to have an orgasm!! Ahmed kept kissing the back of my neck, and pulling my hair with his teeth, and rubbing and pulling my nipples, and touching my clit I kept pretending it was George, and I had a big orgasm on Ahmed’s fingers. Normally I am very quiet when I am having sex, but this time, I let out a few yells as I was having a shuddering orgasm. Then I turned around, and took Ahmed’s penis into my mouth, and started to give him a nice blowjob. I worked his penis very hard, and he started to cum in my mouth, but I pulled him out, and rubbed his penis all over my breasts as he was cumming and spurting all over them.
Ahmed went to sit on the couch, and I went into the bathroom to clean up. After cleaning up, I walked back into the living room wearing a towel, and Ahmed had rested, and was now hardened again, he met me in the middle of the living room, and removed my towel, and threw it to the floor. He got behind me again, and turned me so that I was facing George’s house, I could see that George was still watching us, and was also rubbing his pants. Ahmed played with me for a little while and George was getting to see everything. Then he laid down on the floor, and I turned around and straddled Ahmed, and sat down on his cock, and Ahmed started fucking me, with my ass facing right at George, who was watching the whole thing. My husband reached with his hands, and spread open my butt cheeks, so that George could see my husband’s penis being inserted in and out of my pussy. Once again, I closed my eyes, and started to think about George being the one who was moving in and out of my vagina, how I was letting a white Christian man fuck me and thrust his uncovered white penis into my unprotected vagina, and a huge orgasm was now building quickly. My husband was moaning loudly now, and I could feel his cock swelling inside of me, his strokes were faster, and he was penetrating deeper and deeper inside of me, I knew he was about to ejaculate, I pretended in my mind that it was George, and that I was going to let this man, a virtual stranger spray his seed into my unprotected, and fertile vagina!! My orgasm was coming now, I was trying to hold it back until my man had his, then it happened, Ahmed started to moan loudly, and I felt his penis thrusting in deeply, and spasming over and over, but in my mind it was George and he was pulsing his sperm and semen into my vagina as hard as he could, and I could hold back no longer, I had a huge orgasm, and yelled out screaming as I was totally lost in pleasure. It was the biggest orgasm I have ever had so far in my life. It was amazing, I was exhausted, I left my husband on the floor, and went into the bathroom to clean up. I had to get dressed and get the c***dren, so our activities were over for the night.
The next day, I was feeling quite embarrassed, and I did not want to see the neighbor for sure, I thought he probably thought that I was fat and unattractive, how could I have done something so embarrassing? I got my husband off to work, and the k**s off to school, and settled in to doing some chores around the house. While doing chores, I was thinking about how stupid it was for me to think about the good looking neighbor wanting to have sex with me, and how he probably only watched me last night because he was so mortified by the event, he couldn’t tear his eyes away. Then I started to think about him watching me naked, and rubbing himself, and how maybe he was turned on by me. Then as I was thinking about it, I started to feel sexually excited, and I started having thoughts again of having George’s penis inside of me. I found it really hard to focus on doing my chores, and decided to go into the living room, and open all of the curtains, and take off all of my clothes, and start touching myself. What harm could it do? All of the neighbors were at work. I was touching myself facing George’s place, and I had my eyes closed playing with my nipples, and touching my clit, and I was getting really excited, and I was pretending in my head that George was watching me. The more I thought about George watching me, the more excited I became. My orgasm was coming, I was standing there facing George’s house rubbing my breasts with my eyes closed, and I wanted to look at George’s house, at his window, and pretending he was there. I opened my eyes, and he was there!! Standing in his window right up against the glass, and he was totally naked and was stroking his penis watching my every move!! I looked at his penis, and it was longer, and thicker than my husband’s. It was circumsized, and he had shaved off all of his pubic hair. He was standing in the window and was masturbating furiously. I couldn’t help myself, I found myself walking to the window, and standing as close to the glass as I could get without touching it. I was fascinated by Georges huge cock, and was wishing it was inside of me, and then I started have a big orgasm as I was fingering my vagina, and then I saw George spray the first of many globs of his sperm and semen all over the window. He had so much coming out that it was streaming down the window to the floor, and he just kept spraying more. I was having an extended ongoing orgasm watching this man masturbating virtually in front of me. When I came to my senses, I just got dressed, and went about my normal routine.
Now, I was thinking about George all of the time, I knew that he was well turned on by my body, as I was for his, and I knew that he wanted to be inside of me just as much as I wanted him inside of me. I just had these thoughts all the time about his big penis, and the many ounces of sperm and semen he wanted to fill my vagina with, I had to stop myself from thinking about it so that I could get things done. The rest of the day was normal, and the f****y came home, we had dinner and went to bed. I was laying in bed thinking about George’ big penis soaking his window all night, I had to play with my clit, and have an orgasm to get to sl**p.
The next day after the k**s and husband were gone, I got naked right away and started playing in the living room. George was home, and he saw me naked, but he disappeared. Then I saw him walking to the house with something in his hand, and I panicked, and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. He knocked the door, and I opened it. He was standing there wearing no shirt, and a very small pair of gym shorts that had a very thin, and almost see through material. I could easily see the veins, and head of his penis, which was fully erect, but pointing off to the side. His penis was almost around to the side of his hip, it was so long. He said, some of your mail was delivered to my house, and he handed me a piece of junk mail. I took it from him, but I could not take my eyes off of his big penis, and I said thank you. He said you are welcome, and he stood there for a few seconds. I was mesmerized by his penis, and I couldn’t stop staring at it, and he turned to go back to his house, and I heard myself say “would you like to come in for some tea?” George stopped and smiled at me, and said “I’d love to”. George came into the house, and looked over at his place, and then he looked at me. I was staring at his penis, and could not seem to look away. Next thing I knew he had his shorts off, and was standing naked in my living room, and he said is this what you want to see? I couldn’t speak, I just nodded my head to the affirmative. George walked over to me and asked me to touch it, so I reached out my hand and grasped his penis, it was really hard, and pulsing a little, and the head was kind of a reddish purple. I touched it, and was stroking it and I noticed how small my hand was compared to the size of it. Then George removed my towel, and threw it to the floor. I was standing naked with him, no more fantasizing, this was really going to happen. I got down on my knees and started to suck on George’s penis, there was precum leaking out into my mouth, and I usually don’t like the taste, but George’s tasted different from Ahmed’s, and I actually liked it. I was sucking his penis and using a lot of tongue, and his penis kept getting larger in my mouth, and soon, he started ejaculating large volumes in my mouth. I tried to swallow it all, because I was so excited, but some of it leaked out and ran down my face, and onto my breasts. When I had sucked him dry, George layed me down on the floor, and started to suck my nipples, and I was getting really excited by this, and I was building much sexual energy. Then he moved his mouth to my vagina, and was licking and sucking on my clit. I had never had this done to me before, and it was amazing!! I was having an orgasm almost right away. Then George slid up with his penis between my legs, and started to rub his penis head up and down on my vagina lips and clit, this was driving me crazy. His penis was now very hard again, and leaking precum, and he pushed the head in my vagina. He was moving in and out, inserting a little more each time. Soon he was all the way in, and stroking in and out slowly. As he hit bottom with his penis, I couldn’t help but let out a little cry of pleasure, and this seemed to fuel his ardor to please me more and deeper. I was in a perpetual state of bliss, having multiple orgasms, and crying out in pleasure with unintelligible noises. I had never been pleasured so much, and my mind was totally disabled, the only thing I could do was meet his thrusts, and enjoy the great sexual pleasure that was happening to me now. He was getting more and more excited, and his penis was swelling mre and more, it was getting so big, that it felt like my vagina was stretching to accommodate his growing size. This was causing me to attain new levels of pleasure that I never knew was possible. I didn’t even think about him ejaculating deep inside of my vagina until it started happening, I felt him jamming his huge swollen penis inside of me, and I could feel it spasm, and then the f***e of the fluid hitting the inner walls of my vagina, I had never felt anything like that before!! I was having a huge orgasm, and every new spurt of sperm and semen, brought new heights of pleasure the likes of which I had never knew were possible. Then George started kissing me, deeply, passionately, the way your mate does when he is mating with you, when he is fulfilling his primal urge to procreate, and I was kissing him back as hard as I could. It was the most perfect sex ever. We just layed there for several minutes his penis buried deep inside of me, twitching, slowly moving in and out, and kissing without stopping. I had given my all to this man, my vagina, my breasts, my thoughts, my mind, and my love. He had savored it all, and I had taken his. George was the perfect lover, he was gentle, and well endowed, a nice man who was interested in giving me great pleasure. He finished kissing me then put on his shorts, and went back next door. I laid there on the floor for a while, just recovering from the experience, and then I got up and cleaned myself up, and took care of my chores for the day. I thought about it, and I was embarrassed and ashamed, and scared. I thought about getting pregnant with George’s baby, even though I was not ovulating at that time, I didn’t think that anyone I knew would find out, as no one we know knows George. George also has a wife, and he would keep it a secret. I had fulfilled Ahmed’s fantasy, and had sex with another man, but I was so embarrassed about it, I could not think of telling Ahmed what had happened. At the same time, I knew that I had done something wrong, and immoral. My husband had awakened a deep sexual desire within me, and now it had come to the surface, and now was not to be denied. I had had the greatest sex I had ever had in my life, and I wanted more.
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