Red Hot Muslim Wife Ayesha getting Fucked Hard by Hindu
My name is Nilesh and I am a 28yo guy from Ahmedabad. I was coming home from work on Friday last week when I received a call from my childhood friend Ashraf. He told me that he would be out of Ahmedabad on urgent business for a week and that his sister Ayesha would be arriving at his house from Delhi at 4:00pm. Ashraf asked me if I could visit his home and check that his sister was ok as she had been studying in Delhi since she was 12. I said that would be ok and was looking forward to seeing Ayesha myself as she would be 18 now, I remembered her tying a rakhi around my wrist every raksha bandhan and calling me Nilu Bhai jaan sweetly.
I arrived at Ashraf’s home at 6:00pm and knocked on the door. I was amazed at the sight when the door opened and I saw Ayesha.
‘Namaste Nilu Bhai jaan’, said Ayesha, she was dressed in tight crimson red kurta with matching churidar pyjama, her bare toes gleamed with matching red nail polish and her full lips glistened with red lipstick. Her figure was amazing and she had certainly grown up with a pair of huge boobs that must have been 36c with a lovely curvy figure to match.
Her sweet voice brought me back to reality as she said, ‘Bhai jaan are you coming in or will you just stand there all night’. How are you Ayesha?, I asked still admiring her lovely muslim body from top to bottom. I couldnt believe this was the same little girl I used to hug like my little sister and tickle when she was younger. ‘I’m fine now that you are here Nilu Bhai jaan, I was getting soooo bored…’she said in reply to my question.
We sat and chatted for a while, I couldnt take my eyes off her stunning body and as hard as I tried I couldn’t stop my cock from getting hard over her, luckily she didn’t notice this as she chatted away with me about her life in Delhi. ‘Bhai jaan would you like something to eat and drink’, she said charmingly, ‘Yes Ayesha, that would be great’, I said eagerly.
I thought to myself that I would love to be drinking the juices from her wet pussy. ‘Ok Bhai jaan’, said Ayesha, ‘I will bring you something’. As soon as she had left the I groped my hard cock, it was soooo hard for Ayesha I couldnt believe it. Just then Ayesha came into the room with some drinks and saw me touching my cock, she pretended not to have seen me touching my cock but i could see a little smile on her face, I think she knew now what effect she was having on me.
‘Bhai jaan, please drink some juice I will be in the next room for 5 minutes praying namaz ok!?’, ‘Sure’, I said, still feeling a little embarassed and admiring her boobs as she leaned over the table to pour my drink for me.
She strolled off in the direction of Ashraf’s bedroom and left the door slightly ajar. I sat around for a few minutes trying to calm my swollen cock but it just wouldnt go down, instead I walked towards Ashraf’s bedroom and peaked through the slightly open door.
I will never forget what I saw when I looked through the gap, Ayesha was praying namaz but without any clothes on…. My cock nearly erupted at the sight of her naked body, her lovely caramel brown skin, her round full ass and her huge boobs moving gracefully as she prayed namaz. I started to strip off and was soon naked myself, my cock was bulging and raging fully and i rubbed all 9 inches of it over the sight of my sister Ayesha naked and praying to God.
This was too much for me to take and I entered the room, Ayesha was still praying standing with her eyes closed, I crept up behind her and grabbed her boobs, pressing my swollen hard hindu cock between her muslim ass cheeks. My hands were touching her all over soft muslim body. ‘Nilu Bhai jaan what took you soooo long?, I was waiting for you to come in for such a long time’, whispered Ayesha into my ear.
Oh my god Bhai jaan kitna bara hai aapka lulla(your cock is sooooo huge) screamed Ayesha as she turned to face me. She took my big hindu cock in her soft muslim hands (as I rubbed her big boobs) and started to massage it making sure she gave me full pleasure by rubbing the full length of my 9 inches up and down in long soft strokes. She worked my cock and I could see that she was loving the sight of foreskin moving up and over my swollen cock head and then back down again as she rubbed my big hindu cock.
‘Bhai jaan can I kiss it’, said Ayesha! I was amazed at her frankness but said yes as I forced her head down as she began to kneel in front of me on the prayer mat that we were both standing naked on…. all of a sudden her hot full lips were on my cock, she was kissing and licking and sucking my cock like a proper muslim slut.
I grabbed Ayesha’s hair and fucked her mouth really hard, ‘mmmmmmm’, she gurgled as I forced more than half of my thick hindu cock into her slutty mouth…. she pulled away and grabbed my cock and said Nilu Bhai jaan, ‘do u like muslim girls like me?’, ‘Yes’, I replied and started to slap my cock on her muslim face beating her hard with my big hindu cock all over her face.
She loved it….. ‘oh bhai jaan please dont stop…. I wish Ashraf bhai saab could see you doing this to me….. it would make him soooo angry but I would love it…’ she said cheekily as she sat there on the prayer mat as if she was praying namaz to my big hard hindu cock.
She spat on my cock and it glistened with her warm spit and sucked away on it like crazy, occasionally taking it out of her mouth and rubbing it all over her face…… she rubbed my cock on her big boobs and all over her face again and again…..
‘Oh Ayesha your are a real muslim randee(whore) arent you’, I shouted ….. ‘Yes Bhai jaan I love sex with hindu Gods like you and love doing pooja(prayer) to your cocks…. Please Bhai jaan will you fuck me now …. I want to feel your big hindu cock inside my muslim pussy…. please purfiy with your pure hindu cock’, she said passionately…. looking at me adoringly.
‘I sure will’, I said and lifted her onto Ashraf’s bed, almost immediately Ayesha had spread her legs wide open for me to put my cock into her warm wet shaven muslim pussy. ‘Oh bhai jaan please make me into a hindu by fucking me and cumming in my dirty muslim pussy…’, she screamed at me….. ‘Oh god I will convert you Ayesha and make you into a good hindu cock worshipper by making you pregnant’, I said.
Ayesha spread her pussy wide for me to watch her play with her wet creamy pussy, I watched her play with herself for a few moments and she fingered her pussy and I could see all her pussy juice flowing out of her caramel coloured muslim cunt…. unable to resist i went down and started to suck on her muslim pussy, it was so juicy and smelt great I buried my head deep in between her legs and sucked on her big pussy lips and Ayesha screamed with joy…. ‘Oh Nilu Bhai jaan…. please dont stop …. oh fuck me I love it….. Oh yes please more….. Oh God yessssss….. yesssss…… yessssss’.
I gripped her boobs hard as I sucked away on her muslim pussy and squeezed her boobs hard causing her pain in the amongst the pleasure that I was giving her with my mouth on her muslim pussy.
Ayesha pulled me upwards and I climbed on top of her body, we kissed deeply our tongues licking eachother’s wildly as our spit mixed together.
‘Please Nilu Bhai jaan fuck my pussy from behind’, Ayesha said, ‘fuck me like a dog’, she begged like a slut…. ‘YES YOU FUCKING MUSLIM RANDEE’, I shouted…..
I grabbed Ayesha by the hips and swung her body over so that she was facing away from me on all fours…. I slapped her ass hard and she shrieked in pain… ‘ooowwww Nilu Bhai jaan …’,
‘shut up you muslim slut’, I shouted at Ayesha and slapped her ass harder… I positioned my cock against Ayesha’s wet muslim pussy and started to fuck her really really hard without any mercy….
‘Oh fuck Nilu Bhai jaan please dont stop’, I plunged my cock in and out of Ayesha’s pussy …. I could feel the soft insides of her muslim cunt and I loved the thought of fucking my little muslim slut sister Ayesha….
‘Oh Nilu Bhai jaan ….. i love you …. please cum inside my pussy….. oh yes please make me pregnant…..’, said Ayesha.
I fucked away even harder as Ayesha encouraged me with her filthy talk…. ‘please make me into a hindu cock worshipper Nilu Bhai jaan’, she screamed…. ‘Oh yesssss. Oh fuck me with your hard hindu cock ….. harder please fuck me harder …. oh yessss….’.
I thrust my 9 inches fully into Ayesha’s pussy, ‘oooooooooooooooo yesssssssssssssss …. oh god, oh god’, Ayesha panted like a little slut…..the bed was shaking so hard as the intensity of my thrusting increased evermore harder and deeper into Ayesha’s pussy…. I must have fucked Ayesha for another 15 minutes really hard and now I could feel my cum rising in my cock…. ‘take this Ayesha, take my cum inside your pussy…’, i said… ‘oh yes please Bhai jaan…. cum inside my pussy please, please, please’, begged Ayesha.
I released my cum into Ayesha’s pussy as I thrusted violently in and out of her muslim cunt….
‘mmmmm’, Ayesha murmurmed ‘ahhhhhhhh’, she screamed as we both started to cum at the same time…. ‘aahhhhhhhhhaaa hhhhhhhhaaa hhhhhhhhhhh fuck fuck ahhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssss oh god yessssssssss yessssssssss ahhahhhhhhhhhhh…… hai allah, allah, allah’ Ayesha screamed as I unloaded my cum into her pussy……
‘allah, hai allah, hai allah….. oh god Nilu Bhai jaan I love you …..’
I took my cock out of Ayesha’s pussy and she turned around and sucked on my still hard hindu cock till she had finally drunk up every last drop of cum ……. ‘mmmmmmmm that was lovely’, Ayesha said as she smiled at me….. ‘Bhai jaan promise me you will fuck me like this everyday until Ashraf bhaiyya comes back’, Ayesha pleaded…. ‘Yes I will Ayesha, you can be sure of that’, I said.
We spent most the night fucking eachother again and again and again….. and everyday until Ashraf came back to Ahmedabad…. he asked me ‘did you take good care of Ayesha?’, I replied, ‘yes I did and I always will whenever she needs me to….’