This happened about 6 years back when I was in college. I had a girlfriend her name was Pooja Shastri, a traditional Hindu Brahmin girl she was a year junior to me. We were friends from our childhood. And our parents had accepted our relation and had decided that we could get married once we both were settled in our careers. Pooja was like an angel, fair, 5.4 ft. tall, slim but fleshy at the right places. She was fair and her face looked very cute with chubby cheeks and dimples. Long black hair, reaching her waist. Like all south Indian girls she liked to dress traditionally sometimes wearing a half saree. She really looked gorgeous when she did that. Her waist was very slim and nice ass and wonderful boobs that stood against the force of gravity.
My dad was manager at a PSU bank, which means he would be transferred from one place to another periodically. This time he got his transfer orders right in the middle of academic year and I was in 12th. So we decided that I would rent a room and join my parents after my exams. So I found a neat room in a quite locality and was happily enjoying my new found freedom. Pooja would visit me frequently, and we would talk and study together, watch TV, engaged in romantic talk and discussed our future. But we never did anything more than smooching or cuddling, as she was very conservative and I respected her feelings as I also came from a conservative family.
One unfortunate day one of my senior said he wanted to close a debt so he wanted to sell his bike, I always wanted to buy a similar bike and I really liked his bike and he was selling it really cheap as he was in a hurry. I told him I was interested. He said he would sell it to me if I paid the money on the same day or else he would not promise he would keep it, as he had to repay the debt immediately. Unfortunately I could not reach my dad or mom in time to ask for the money, so he suggested that I can talk to the guy whom he owes money. He was a private money lender I told him that if he lends me money I can return it back within a few days. He said ok but said he would charge a very high interest rate. If I did not pay all the money I would have to repay in instalments along with the interest, which was exorbitant but I was confident my dad would give me the money once I reached him in a few days so I agreed.
I spoke to dad that night, and he was furious. I obviously did not tell him that I had taken a loan from a private lender otherwise I don’t know what he would have done. He told me to return the bike at once. So the next day I went and told the guy who sold the bike to return my money and take his bike, but he said that was not possible now since he already repaid the money to the lender. I could not find any buyer either as I realised I had purchased it a much higher amount. Now I was stuck I had no option but to somehow manage the instalments without informing my parents.
I told this to Pooja, she was furious too, but later came up with a solution. I was getting some pocket money plus the rent from my dad every month. We figured if I could cut down on my expenses and stay at a much cheaper place we could pay the instalments from the saved money and in the meanwhile try to sell the bike. I loved the idea and began looking for a cheaper house. I knew I had to look into some shabby localities. Finally I found one house really cheap with which I could save my instalments without even cutting down on my expenses.
But, the house was in a really shabby and crowded locality, a Muslim area. It was dingy house with a room, kitchen and bathroom above a small shop. The house and shop was owned by a person known as Karim chacha. He was a pretty non-descript kind of guy, big, burly, beer belly, bald, and in his mid-fifties or 60s I thought. Typical Muslim looks with a beard and skull cap. Seemed to be a very devout Muslim. I noticed all women wore burkha. He had 2 wives and god knows how many children. He used to sit in the shop. I and Pooja did not like the way he looked at Pooja from day one. He would stare her top to bottom when he thought we were not looking. One day Pooja came to my room and we had a big fight over something. I ended up sitting on the chair fuming and feeling guilty, she ended up walking downstairs and sitting on a bench nearby and crying. Karim chacha, was downstairs at the time doing whatever shopkeepers do. Noticing that Pooja had dashed out in tears he gave her a moment and then cautiously went over to see if she was ok. When she didn’t really respond he sat next to her she was slightly taken aback by this, but when he offered her some sympathy she soon relaxed and it all came tumbling out, how I was a terrible guy and I didn’t care about her etc. Gradually she calmed down and they got to chatting about other things, eventually he’d pretty much cheered her up. Pooja was always a very chatty girl. That pervert took advantage and moved closer his thighs touched her at which point she got angry, stopped chatting abruptly, gave him an earful and got up and came upstairs Pooja and I settled our differences soon after. And started loving each other even more, to the extent that I convinced her that we should do mutual masturbation. She agreed reluctantly to it on the condition that I would keep my pants on while I was masturbating her and vice versa. So, that evening, she was wearing a knee length skirt. I asked her to pull her skirt up. Even though I had never done it but I had read and seen videos of tongue job. I could she her fair smooth thighs, her yellow panty was driving me crazy. I caressed her thighs she moaned, then I slowly pulled her panty down, I could feel she was awkward and reluctant to expose her private part. But I did it anyways; her pussy was gorgeous, pink in colour, surrounded by soft and silky hair. I touched it and she whimpered, I slowly started rubbing her clit and she started moaning. Now I brought my mouth close to her pussy and started licking and sucking it, there was a bit of urine taste but I absolutely loved it. She was now moaning in ecstasy. I started licking her clit up and down, and she held the bed sheet tight in excitement. Her head moving from one side to the other in pleasure. I was alternately sucking and drinking her juices. After about 20 minutes of vigorous licking and sucking she let out a scream “aaaah yesssssss” and orgasmed. I licked and swallowed all the juices. After a few minutes I told her it was my turn now. She said that she would not take my cock in mouth but would do it with hands. So I pulled my track pant and underwear down there was a wet spot on it due to the precum. My cock was hard and throbbing in anticipation. Pooja looked at it took a deep sigh and moved her hand to it feeling it briefly. And I screamed “oh shittt” and ejaculated at the mere touch of her fingers. “Oh Nikhil” Pooja exclaimed. We cleaned up and started chatting after a while. Pooja threw a bombshell and asked “Nikhil, is your cock a little smaller than usual” “Not at all I replied, where did you see other cock by the way” I asked “My friend showed me pics on the internet” she replied “Oh common Pooja don’t be so stupid, you know those things on the internet are fake and altered. Lets read up about this like educated people” I held her close and said, with a big sigh of relief actually. “And as we know it’s not about the size isn’t it?” I asked her looking into her eyes lovingly She nodded her head in agreement. I really was curious and anxious about knowing this stuff and decided to ask a sexologist online about all my doubts. I mentioned everything in detail like my penis size which was 5 inches when erect and that it took me 2-3 minutes to cum when I masturbated etc. I waited anxiously for the reply. I would check the website often to see if there was any reply.
The reply arrived in a couple of days. The good doctor said everything was normal and not to worry about anything. My penis was about average size with about 80% Indians having the same size and that gave me immense relief. It further said based on medical research an average Indian man lasted about 3-10 minutes only. And also that I shouldn’t be worried about the size so much anyways because women’s vagina would expand with age and after pregnancy and it would need a lot external stimulation to get vaginal orgasm, as they would lose the feeling of penis inside. I was overjoyed at the reply and showed it to Pooja with the triumphant expression of “I told you so”. Luckily for me this session got Pooja interested in this kind of sexual pleasure. And we would do this whenever it was possible. Also now I was able to withhold my ejaculation for 2-3 minutes. My respect for Pooja grew by bounds as she never allowed me to remove my pants while I was masturbating her; she wanted to keep her virginity. I was usually out of the house at my college from morning to evening. But as exams came closer and the college syllabus was over Pooja and I decided we would come early from college in afternoon and study at my place and off course indulge in a bit of fun. So it was the first day we started co-study, we had been studying for about an hour I was explaining something to Pooja we were both looking into her paper, she was so close I could smell her hair and see her beautiful neck I put my hand on her shoulders she too put her head on my chest. I was about to kiss her when we heard Karim chacha talking downstairs. His bedroom was right under our room. Since nobody was at his house in afternoon other than him and his wives we could hear them clearly. He was talking to one of his wives “Zarina nada Khol jaldi” “are thoda sabr to karo is umar me itni besabri baccho ke bacche bhi ab bade ho chuke hai” his wife We both immediately realised what was going on and smiled at each other thinking it was fun to hear an old couple trying to have sex. Then there was silence for some time some kissing noises and then a scream from his wife “hai allah dheere dalo aaa mar gayi” I was totally shocked inside this was contrary to what the doctor had said, this guy was in his 60s and his wife was definitely in her 50s and had given birth to lots of kids and yet she was screaming in pain when he was entering her. It gave me shivers to think what if Pooja was thinking the same. Now the bed started creaking mixed with his grunts and her screams and squeals in pain. Slowly the creaking increased as did her screams and his grunts. The sounds becoming sloppy and wet as time progressed. We heard her let out loud scream and realised that she had orgasmed, but the bed kept creaking. And she kept screaming in orgasm few times more. It went on like for 45 minutes. I was pretty sure he was inserting something else and not his cock he must have cummed long back I thought. But then I heard him give a loud grunt hard and realised it was now that he had cummed. I was so focussed on what was happening downstairs I did not notice what Pooja was doing, when I turned around to see her she had her hands in her panty and was rubbing vigorously. Her eyes closed. All that noise had made her extremely horny. She opened her eyes and looked at me and beckoned me down, I realised what she wanted and I slid below the sofa, sat between her knees pulled her panties down. Her pussy was soaking wet by now I had never seen it so wet. I moved my tongue and licked all her sweet salty juices. And started licking her clit she was just screaming in pleasure today and when she cummed she cummed a lot in spurts spraying her juices all over my face. And then lay there spent up completely. As usual I licked all her juices and cleaned her pussy. After a few minutes I asked her to do me. So she got up and started unbuckling my pants. My mind was all the time thinking about the kind of cock Karim chacha might be having. Now my pants were down and Pooja started rubbing my cock over the underwear Part way through she told me that our pervy old landlord had tried to touch her and after relating the whole, although somewhat short, story I blew my load and spunked up her there and then inside my underwear “Oh so you like the idea of that dirty old man feeling me up then do you?” she teased while I looked slightly shame faced. I have to admit I did like the idea although that kind of thing really hadn’t crossed my mind up until then. Anyway she carried on teasing me along the same sorts of lines talking about how big he might etc and I soon had another raging hard on (those were the days). She pulled the underwear down but this time she was constantly whispering all the dirty things she could imagine Karim chacha doing to her whilst she gently fingered my arse. As you can imagine all of this combined soon sent me over the edge and I emptied my balls one last time. Now we heard Karim talking again but his time the woman’s voice was different I realized it was his second wife. This guy had an undying sexual hunger. He pumped the other wife too for quarter of an hour, amidst her screams and moans. Pooja has again brought herself to the edge hearing the sounds. Fast forward two weeks and I fucked up again, but this time it was serious. The door to the room was also the back door to the shop and a condition of us staying there was that the door would be locked at all times with no exceptions. One day I invited a few friends over and although I did not drink they wanted to. I knew it was risk because Karim chacha had warned us that no alcohol will be allowed in his house, so we had to do it secretly. While my friends were still drinking I decided to go back have a bath. I was so tired that day that soon after the bath I told my friends to finish off and wake me up while leaving and fell asleep only to be awoken about thirty minutes later by a banging on the bathroom door. I jumped out covered myself up and opened the door to be confronted by our irate landlord. It turned out that while I was asleep a couple of my friends had wandered in via the back door and feeling hungry had started helping themselves to some snacks they found stacked up at the bottom of the stairs. I had forgotten to lock the door and upon discovery my friends had told Karim chacha that I had told them it was fine just to wander in and wait for me. Karim chacha wasn’t happy and told me that we had 24 hours to find somewhere else to live. I got angry back and said fine it’s a dump anyway and it went downhill from there. Several hours later I’d cooled down and felt a right idiot, how could I find another place as cheap and pay the instalments, and I had to tell Pooja She as furious as expected. I had nowhere to live. Next day we had to figure out where we were going to live. When next day came, we’d both calmed down and tried to come up with some ideas. In fact I was trying to work up the courage and figure out the best way to tell her my ‘crazy idea that might just work’ that I’d come up with during a sleepless night. “What the fuck are you going to do?” Pooja moaned holding her head in her hands. I bit my lip, my stomach was churning and I felt incredibly light headed. It was now or never. “Well the landlord likes you doesn’t he? Why don’t you see if you can talk him round?” “Well yeah but what do you mean? The only time I really talked to him he tried to put his hand on my skirt…” she stopped and looked at me, her face holding an expression I just couldn’t read and still can’t today when I picture that moment. “Just go and have a chat with him, you might get him to see reason I dunno…” I was backpedalling fast now and we both knew it. “Just fuck off and leave me alone for a bit,” Pooja sat on the sofa thinking and I left her to it, heading to the bedroom to pack some of the stuff. About ten minutes later I heard her get up and walk towards the bedroom, but instead of coming in she turned off and I heard her walking down the stairs. My heart was thumping like a jackhammer and my stomach doing somersaults. I had sent rabbit to a lion’s den. I gave it a minute or two before creeping over to the bedroom door and sure enough I could just about make out voices downstairs. One was raised enough for me to know it was Karim telling Pooja that I had to be out this evening and that was that. The other voice I couldn’t really make out but I knew it was Pooja trying to talk him round. Gradually the voices got quieter and quieter, I could hear Pooja saying yes, ok, until eventually they both seemed to stop altogether. I crept back quietly, expecting Pooja to come back up the stairs with bad news, but when she didn’t come I got curious and peeped down the stairs. I couldn’t see anything and still couldn’t hear anything, so holding my breath I crept down the stairs to see what was going on. At the moment I poked my head around the corner at the bottom of the stairs I’m still amazed to this day they didn’t hear my heart beating like a hammer, but to be fair they did seem to have other things on their minds. I could see straight into the stock room where my 17 year old conservative, shy future wife was passionately kissing our fat, balding,, bearded 60 odd year old Muslim landlord Karim. He had pulled her skirt up at the back and had his hand inside her tights and knickers groping her arse and having a good feel around. The sight of this old pervert’s hand in my young girlfriends knickers and the sounds of their lips smacking and squelching, Pooja’s little moans and our landlords grunts and heavy breathing gave me the fastest erection I think I’ve ever had and I’m surprised I didn’t cum there and then. This carried on for what seemed like ages and I was spellbound, they still hadn’t noticed me when Karim chacha stopped kissing her for a second “Shall we go upstairs baby?” he asked, Pooja just nodded slightly out of breath. “Is your sissy friend there?” Pooja nodded and giggled in his mouth kissing his mouth. I was so humiliated to see that but my cock twitched. They stood for a couple of minutes, Pooja looking up into his eyes as he looked down at her, her skirt up around her waist with her tights and knickers pulled slightly down and his hand now moving rhythmically between her buttocks obviously fingering her. “Come on then,” he breathed, pulling her forward into him and kissing her one more time. I crept as quickly as I could back upstairs and sat down in the room grabbing the first thing I saw to read which turned out was the microwave instruction manual. My hands were shaking when I heard two sets of footsteps on the stairs, Pooja give a little yelp and start to giggle uncontrollably. They’d stopped halfway up and I could hear the unmistakable wet sounds of them kissing passionately again. It didn’t last long however and they soon appeared. Pooja didn’t even look at me, she was holding Karim chacha’s hand and leading him towards our bedroom, her face flushed and her skirt and top pulled up indicating where our fat old landlord’s hands had been. Karim chacha stopped her for a moment and looked at the instruction manual I was holding in my clearly shaking hands, “You can stay, but on my terms. I’ll be talking to you later,” he growled. He was so commanding and fierce. “Thank you,” I barely breathed as I watched him turn back to Pooja and pull her in close to him, my cock was like an iron bar at this point. Pooja moaned and they kissed deeply as he slid his hand back up her skirt and down into her tights and knickers again, kneading her arse roughly. Karim chacha turned her round to me so I could get a good view of all of this, making sure that I knew what his ‘terms’ were. They broke off and Pooja couldn’t take her eyes off him while Karim chacha gave me one last hard look before following Pooja into our bedroom still with his hand on her arse. They closed the door and I breathed again.
After the door closed behind my girlfriend and our dirty old Muslim landlord I sat frozen for a few minutes not really sure what to do. The spell was soon broken though by the sound of bedsprings. The rickety old bed made a real racket at the best of times, but by the sounds of it the fat and heavy Karim chacha had just sat down quite heavily on it. I moved quickly and as quietly as I could over to the bedroom door to see what else I could hear, the first thing I heard was Karim chacha laughing. “He’s listening at the door now, I can see his shadow.” he chuckled, “I bet his little prick is hard.” Pooja joined in laughing but the bed creaked again and her laughing was muffled and turned once more to moans, I could only guess but it sounded like they were kissing again and that he had his hand in her knickers. My stomach was in turmoil and my cock was raging hard, so I decided that I might as well play along and unzipped my jeans and pulled them and my boxers down to my ankles. Grabbing my cock I leaned against the door my ear pressed up against the wood listening in to the sordid sex session my eighteen year old virgin girlfriend was having with our fat, balding sixty odd year old Muslim landlord. “Oh my god it’s so huge!” I heard Pooja exclaim I realise he had taken his pants down and was showing Pooja his cock “hahaha I bet your sissy Brahmin boyfriends cock is tiny half of this isn’t it?” Karim said with pride in his voice Pooja just giggled. “Go on take it in your hand feel it it’s all yours baby”: Karim “Oh no it smells so awful. Dont you take bath” Pooja sounded a little disgusted by the smell “Dont worry about the smell bitch take it in your hand NOW” For the first time Karim sounded a little angry and commanding. Then there was a silence for a moment, surely a clean hygienic girl like Pooja would storm out at the disgusting smell of this old Muslim man’s groins. “Oh my it’s so hot and hard and so huge I can’t even hold it in my hand. Ooooh”: Pooja said with a big sigh. WTF was going on… I heard her bangles clinking and realised she was rubbing it with her hands. There were wet sloppy kiss sounds in between. “Oooh sweety your hand is so soft woow feels so good honey. That’s it rub it from base to the tip” : Karim said grunting It went on like this for a long time, with passionate kisses. Pooja’s moaning and squealing in between because of what i could only guess as Karim squeezing her ass and boobs. “Now I want you to take it in that sweet Brahmin mouth of yours baby” Karim said grunting “Oh no thats not going to happen its so dirty and unclean I can’t take it in my mouth” Pooja said there was slight anger and annoyance in her voice. “aaaaah my hair stop it hurts” I heard Pooja scream in pain. I realised he had held her by her braid. My heart was racing I thought I should do something now the guy was hurting my love, who had never been hurt in her entire life. “You will take it in your mouth you bitch. Don’t think I am your wimpy Hindu boyfriend. It’s not a request IT’S AN ORDER UNDERSTAND” Karim’s voice was raised and very frightening now I heard Pooja sobbing and was about to intervene and bang the door. That’s when I heard “That’s it baby,” Karim grunted on the other side of the bedroom door, “lick up the length and then suck it into your mouth…oh fuck that’s it, good girl.” I could hear slurping and sucking noises and moans from my girlfriend’s throat as she sucked Karim chacha’s cock on our bed. It was so shocking for me that my shy conservative girlfriend and future wife who never took my cock near her mouth was sucking on this dirty fat old Muslim man’s smelly cock He laughed again and she broke off giggling, “Sorry sweety my belly gets in the way a bit doesn’t it?” The bed springs creaked more, and I guessed he’d lain down, “There you go, get this in your mouth,” he told her. “Mmmm you dirty old old man,” Pooja giggled before resuming the slurping and sucking sounds I’d heard earlier. I desperately tried to keep a slow pace to my wanking as I didn’t want to cum too soon, but I was having a really hard time of it as I listened in. There was more creaking from our bed as Karim chacha told Pooja to move around a bit, “Hang on a sec let’s get these off,” I heard him say. A few moments later she gasped, “Oh fuck yeah lick my cunt.” Then giggled, “Ooh that’s dirty you can’t lick me there! Oi! I didn’t say stop!” They both broke into laughter again, then the sucking and slurping sounds resumed only broken by the creaking of the bed and moans of delight from Karim chacha and my girlfriend. I didn’t know how much longer I could last without cumming and it took a superhuman effort to stop myself .But I couldn’t hold it anymore I grunted as I shot my load all over myself, the carpet and our bedroom door. I still remember it was one of the best orgasms of my life and I’m sure I nearly passed out. The sucking went on for what was like 45 minutes. “Oh you dirty slut!” “I am close now. You will drink all my cum like a good slut, Pooja. I don’t want to see a drop wasted” “oh yesssss take it drink it drink it all. Thats good. Ypu are a good sucker you swallowed everything i gave you, you whore. Let me give you a facial aaah yess you look beautiful now wonder what that hindu boyfriend of yours will say when he sees ur face covered in my Muslim cum? I heard Pooja saying “yesss oh it feels so nice give me more you Muslim beast” “Now lick my cock clean” Karim ordered “Tats it lick the balls the groins clean everything” I looked down at my cock to see that I was instantly hard again, but I didn’t want them to come out and find me like this so I zipped up and cleaned up as best as I could, getting done just as Karim chacha opened our bedroom door. He was shirtless, his big hairy belly hanging over his pajama which he was just tying up. He shut the door behind him, “Sit down,” he told me. So I did. I expected Karim chacha to sit down too but he didn’t, he stood over me a gloating look on his face, his hands running through his long beard. “Enjoyed your wank?” he laughed. “Just make sure you clean up after yourself, I don’t want your spunk stains all over my floor.” At this point he lit a beedi. “You know you shouldn’t have let her hear when I was fucking my wife. I realized she had heard it from the way her attitude towards me changed, she started smiling at me. I started plotting this from that day. And you’re stupid friends gave me the opportunity hahaha. And the dumb sissy wimp that you are, you sent Pooja to talk to me, it was like sending a gazelle to an hungry lion’s den” He roared in laughter “Now you can stay, but as I said only on my terms. So listen carefully” He continued I’ll be back to fuck your sexy little girlfriend later, today I am going to fuck her sweet little Brahmin pussy and take her virginity, I want you to help her cleanup and get ready, I want her to look as she looked on your festival, in that traditional dress, do you know how horny I was when I saw her like that, the long well oiled hair, the jewellery, the saree and the smell of the flowers? My wives got some extra rough fucking that day hahaha. So get her ready in the evening and no touching until I’ve finished with her, she is mine from now her pussy belongs to me understand?” I nodded unable to meet his gaze and looking down at the floor. “Good lad, but it doesn’t stop there. She’s well up for it the dirty little slut.” He nodded towards our bedroom door, “So I’ll be up here most days and while I am and unless I say so, your bedroom is out of bounds, you understand?” I nodded again still unable to look him in the eye. “Right,” he started putting on his kurta, “as I said I’ll be back later to give her good shagging, you never know we might even let you watch.” With that he laughed and turned towards the stairs “See you later baby!” he called to my girlfriend. She called out something back that I couldn’t quite make out but Karim chacha laughed as he climbed down the stairs. I sat there feeling an odd mix of emotions, I felt miserable, nervous, horny and sick all at the same time and didn’t really know what to say to Pooja. I sat there for a long time thinking whether to enter the bedroom or not dreading what I would see, finally I made the courage and opened the door. I saw Pooja’s clothes on the floor, her skirt, top bra and panty. The bed was completely messed up. Pooja was lying on it completely exhausted. He beautiful face covered with sticky cum, some of it dried some still wet. It had sprayed over to her hair too, which was dried now. Her neck had scratch and bite marks. Her boobs red and looked swollen. She realized i was there and opened her eyes slowly. “What you looking so miserable for?” she asked me as she as she sat up. “We both got what we wanted.” she fell back onto the pillow and exhaled. “Did we?” I asked. “Yeah, you got to have a wank while you listened to me getting a good seeing to off some old Muslim pervert and I got the best cock I have ever seen. He’s a right dirty old man and he’s got a lovely cock.” I looked up to see her smiling to herself now, probably picturing that fat old bastard on top of her pounding his cock into her tight cunt, my cock twitched again it was still rock hard. She looked over at the lump in my pants, “See you fucking loved it didn’t you? Karim chacha said he might let you watch sometimes, imagine that.” “So your’e going to let him fuck you?” “Yeah, he’s coming over later to give me a good seeing to,” she laughed. “What about his wives though?” I asked. “They do as they are told just like you. He said he might well fuck them as well in between he’s a real fucking stud. Can’t wait to get his cock up me later.” “And I heard him telling you to get me ready, so go get my lehenga and buy jasmine flowers from the market.” With that Pooja shuffled off into the bathroom, the door closed and I heard her singing as she ran herself a bath. She’d only sounded that happy after I’d licked her first time, now she was doing it the first time she sucked our fat landlord and he was coming back later to fuck her and take her virginity and I had to help her get ready. It was like first night for her. I just hoped they’d let me watch this time.
I went to her room and bought her the dress and all other items as she told me. Pooja ordered me not to stay in the house as she will not feel comfortable getting ready infront of me and ordered me to come after the fucking session. I was disappointed to hear it from my girlfriend and with no other option I left the house.
After 3 hrs there was an SMS from Karim chacha. If you want to watch the show live climb the stairs inside my house and u will have access to other side of balcony and I will keep the window open for you to watch and wank. I told my wife to allow you inside the house and if you make a video of our sex I will pay you 2 months’ rent. My Hindu GF is going to get fucked with this dirty Muslim landlord and I know he is going to tear her virgin pussy with his katwa lund. I thought better make some money out of it and rushed back to my home and reached the window. I Opened my Samsung mobile and started recording the 1st night of my hindu girlfriend and my Muslim landlord.
“Pooja was all dressed up like a hindu bride was waiting for Karim in my bed room. My girlfriend was looking extremely gorgeous and sexy. Pooja wore a gold floral embroidered red color lehenga. She accessorized her lehenga with pearl earrings. Side swept wavy hair and red lips completed her look. She looked amazing. And her young body was waiting to get ravished with a big Muslim dick.
Room was decorated nicely for the night with flowers. Karim came to Pooja and took her hand and pulled her on to him (i never imagined this my girlfriend in hands of a Muslim guy who is in his late fifties). My girlfriend was looking shy. Karim held her on to his chest and whispered in Pooja’s ear “oh my god you are so beautiful u r the most precious creation by god. Today you are with me and I will show you why hindu girls die for Muslim men and I will make you a proper hindu women by fucking you with my Muslim dick”. Karim was like giant and my girlfriend was like little princess. Pooja was enjoying the feel of Karim’s strong muscled Muslim body against her smooth fleshy hindu body.
Karim was handling her sexy body with love and passion in a way he was devouring it. He kissed her on her forehead and took her face into his palms and brought his lips on to my girlfriend’s pinkish lips and kissed them passionately. Unlike afternoon Karim was not in hungry and enjoying every minute of sex with my virgin Hindu girlfriend. He was kissing her with so much passion and skill and Pooja was enjoying her kiss with a married Muslim man. He kept his tongue inside her mouth and tasted her honey. He was sucking her like she was oozing honey through her lips. His hand moved down slowly down on her backless blouse exposed portion and went to her sexy flesh ass while his lips were sucking her honey.
He held her ass pulled her more on to her while he was still kissing my beautiful girlfriend. He held her slim waist and slowly he walked to bed while kissing her lips and his hands were roaming on her sexy waist. He was enjoying the most beautiful Hindu body. He made her lie on the bed removed her choli and came to her long neck and he kissed them sexily while his hands were roaming freely on my Hindu girlfriend’s exposed navel. My conservative Hindu gf never allowed me to fuck and now she is enjoying Muslim married man hands on her sexy Hindu navel. He pulled my girlfriend’s big ear rings causing her pain while playing with her sexy navel causing her too much pleasure. He came down to her irresistible navel and placed a kiss and inserted his tongue into it and played with her deep sexy navel. His hands went to her fresh bulging boobs. She has developed them perfectly and they were like ripe mangoes ready to be plucked and crush the juice out of them. Now she looks extremely sexy and desirous. He kept his hands on her fleshy boobs and pressed them hard feeling them to his satisfaction. He brought his lips onto the exposed cleavage and kissed it and ran his tongue over her boobs. Karim Chacha removed her blouse and started pressing her boobies over her bra He pulled her bra completely and took them in his hand and felt her smooth fleshy untouched boobs.
He played with them like a school kid enjoying her smooth fleshy boobs. Her nipples started getting erected with his manly touches and her pink nipples were a joy to watch. His big Muslim palm was covering her perky stiff boobs. He took each boob into his hand and was pressing them hard simultaneously and was feasting on my Hindu girlfriend’s young body. My girlfriend was enjoying his manly touches like every other slut and her body was shivering with pleasure and was getting excited involuntarily without her permission.
He made her lie on the bed and took her one boob into his mouth while he was pressing the other one. He was sucking them alternatively causing sensations in Pooja’s body. She was getting more excited. Her boobs became wet with her saliva. He went down and kissed her navel and made it wet to. All her sexy body parts were shining with his saliva. He kept his hand inside her panty. Her panty was wet already because of all the foreplay with him and the wet patch was visible outside her red panty.
He pushed her panty down and her pink virgin pussy was out shining with her wet pussy fluids inviting Karim to fuck. Karim saw her pussy and was happy seeing her hairless young virgin pussy. He rubbed his hand on her pussy and which was already wet and started leaking pussy fluids. He moved his down from navel to her pussy lips and gave mild kiss on pussy and kept his tongue on her pussy tasting her honey released from her pussy. He liked the taste and inserted his tongue entirely into her pussy invading her inexperienced pussy with his experienced tongue and started licking her pussy. She was enjoying his licking and his licking was giving her too much pleasure and she couldn’t control herself and started moaning loudly.
Her moans encouraged him further and he kept a finger along with her tongue exploring her wet pussy. My girlfriend was moaning and was holding his head pushing him further into her pussy. He was licking and finger fucking her simultaneously giving her extreme pleasure and he was making her moan loudly and she was not able to lie quietly and was shivering with pleasure. He inserted one more finger in her tiny pussy and the pleasure was too much for her and reached an orgasm with a loud moan and she released her fluids on to his face and he licked them and tastes her virgin pussy honey. He swallowed her liquids and licked her pussy clean. He moved up to her and kissed her and made Pooja taste her own cum.
They kissed for 5 minutes. My girlfriend finally relaxed after lot of sexual foreplay my girlfriend finally got her orgasm. She was slowly responding for his kisses. He slowly removed his short and his dick came out. It was nothing short of a monster and he was truly blessed there. His dick was 8 inches long and 2 inches thick. I doubted whether my girlfriend’s tiny virgin pussy will be able to accommodate this monster. He took her hands to his dick and made her feel his dick. He then kept a pillow under her ass and rubbed his dick on her pussy making her excited. He was slapping her boobs and was pinching her pinkish nipples and at the same time he was rubbing his dick on her pussy lips causing her pain and pleasure at the same time. My girlfriend was moaning loud “AAAAh Ahhhhh hmmmm Yesss fuck meeeeeeee yesssssssssss”.
Her pussy was wet again ready for the monster. The Karim spread her legs wide and took his dick into his hand and pushed into her Virgin Hindu pussy. She felt his Muslim cock nudge her cunt lips. She bit her lips in anticipation of the huge cock penetrating her tight cunt. “Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” she screamed as the massive cock thrust into her tight cunt, ripping it apart. I was looking at her Pussy to see the moment of my girlfriend turning into women from a girl. Karim was merciless without any lubrication pushed his monster into her stretching her pussy lips. With the first stroke he could only enter 1/4th of his dick. He slightly pulled it out and again entered into her small silky pussy and this time he got struck at her home. He took his time grinding her pussy like that allowing my girlfriend to relax a bit from the pain. Then he removed his dick completely out and this time he gave a hard stroke into her tiny pussy stretching her walls and he successfully taken her virginity by tearing her hymen with his monster. She felt as if a burning steel rod had been thrust into her cunt. She had never felt pain like this before, my girlfriend let out a huge cry and tears rolled down her eyes. She was begging him to remove his dick. All her shouts were getting in drain. She let out a huge cry and then Karim removed his dick from her pussy and her pussy became red with blood and blood stains could be seen on his dick.
He proudly showed his dick out. I was recording this entire scene and I can see pride in his face taking the virginity of Hindu Brahmin girl. He must be very proud about himself as the man who took the sexiest girl virginity. My girlfriend was till crying with pain. Even though she enjoyed the foreplay and her pussy was wet to bear a monster Muslim cock will always be difficult. Her freshly fucked swollen red pussy was visible to me from the window. Karim let her rest for 2 mins.
After 2 mins Karim Chahca took his position back and slept on her and spread her pussy once again and inserted his monster dick. My girlfriend was crying and asking him not to fuck her but Karim chahca was merciless and put his dick into her swollen pussy enjoying her tightness. He pushed his dick and it only entered half. My girlfriend was not able to bear the pain and her pussy was getting stretched to the limits she never imagined.
He pulled his dick again and this time he put extra pressure and his entire dick went inside her pussy and my girlfriend let out a loud groan. He kept his cock buried in her cunt without moving and leaning forward took her nipples in his mouth and started sucking them. His hands were pressing, kneading her soft melons, while his mouth was alternately sucking her nipples. The pain in her cunt started to fade and was replaced with a feeling of fullness. She was wanting more by now. On its own her ass was started pushing forward.
He rested there for 1 minute allowing her freshly stretched pussy walls to relax and started giving slow strokes in her pussy and His hands were playing and rubbing her sexy boobs and was rubbing her erect nipples and his lips were kissing Pooja all over her face. She might be feeling mild pain inside her once virgin pussy but she also started getting the pleasure of fucking for the 1st time and was enjoying the feeling of his big cock inside her tight pussy.
He moved his dick up and down slowly and my Hindu girlfriend was giving low moans mixed with pain and pleasure with his slow strokes. Karim was enjoying the tightness of Pooja’s sweet pussy and was taking his time and feeling her body to his liking. His dick was enjoying the wet tight pussy and Karim increased the length of his strokes he was removing his dick till the edge of her vagina and inserted it back stretching her pussy and was exploring her debts.
Pooja was experiencing her fist fuck and was moaning in pain and pleasure. Her pussy was getting used to his big dick and her wet pussy was giving smooth access to Karim’s cock. Pooja has pain has decrease and Karim increased his fucking speed and he was playing with her boobs. Pooja was enjoying the masculine body of the Karim and his powerful dick. He was fucking her hard and Pooja was moaning “ahhhhhhhhh yesssssss ohhhhhh mu ggggggggggggggggooooooooooood yessssssss right there…….. yesss fuck me meeeeeeeeee Karim chahcha yessssssss ummmmmmmmmmm fuck me with your big Muslim dick”.Karim was also moaning “yesssssss yaaaaaaaaaaaahhh your so tight Pooja your fucking Hindu pussy is so tight.. Yessssssss I will fuck you hard.. Ahhh”. Both were grunting in pleasure. My girlfriend was moaning “Ohhh goddddd Your cock is soooooooo big… you are tearing my Hindu pusssy yesssssss… yesss fuck me fuck me harder right there ooooooooohh”.
He was fucking her pussy with fast strokes like a sex machine. She was enjoying fuck of her life, here moans were echoing the room her “OOOOOOhhhhhhh and Ahhhhhhhhhh and fuck sounds could be heard outside” and her entire moans of pleasure and her fucking with Karim was too good like a porn movie. He was touching her g-spot with his fucking huge Muslim dick and she was moaning with pleasure. She was nearing her orgasm and her moans increased to another level she was like a Hindu bitch in heat and she was enjoying it like a true Hindu whore.
she reached her 2nd orgasm of the day with Karim’s fucking. Her body rippled and shuddered and her cunt lips twitched as she climaxed. She moaned loudly “ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm yessssss Karimmmmmmmm ummmmmmmmmmmm” He stopped fucking her for a moment allowing her to enjoy the pleasure of her fucking orgasm. She closed her eyes and enjoyed her volcanic orgasm. Karim looking into her dove like eyes planted a kiss on them and took her lips and gave a French kiss to Pooja’s delight making her orgasm even more enjoyable.
Karim removed his dick from her pussy and made her in doggy position and inserted his dick from back and he was pressing her ass cheeks. He was pulling her hair back and was fucking her strongly giving her pain and pleasure at the same time. He was spanking her fleshy ass and making her moan with pain and he was deriving pleasure in it. He was shouting “You bad girl you need to be punished by daddy”. He was spanking her ass and her Ass turned red. She was moaning with pleasure “yes daddy punish me I am a bad girl. I am getting fucked by a Muslim guy Slap me harder daddy”. He fucked her in doggy style for 5 mins and he lie down on bed and asked Pooja to sit on his big dick.
She sat on his dick facing him and he took her sexy boobs into his rough hand and started pressing them while she was riding him like a mad bitch in heat. He was sucking and kissing her boobs and she was riding him and was enjoying his hard dick in her smooth wet pussy. He fucked her hard making her moan in enjoyment and both were in verge of orgasm. He was grunting and groaning as he pumped his Muslim dick in her sexy cunt. Then he threw his head up and she felt his cock stiffen more she knew he was about to flood her fertile cunt with his Muslim cum. She locked her legs round his back heels pressing his ass. He groaned and sunk his cock deep inside. His cock throbbed inside her cunt sending hot wet globs of cum splattering onto her cunt walls. He kept pumping so much cum she wondered when it would stop.
He fucked her giving hard strokes and cummed inside her fertile pussy and she enjoyed the hot thick liquid in her pussy and she also reached her orgasm with his hot cum touching her pussy walls and fell on him. Both were tired and slept naked in each other arms.
I recorded the entire scene and went to hall and slept in sofa where as my traditional Brahmin girlfriend fucked my Muslim landowner and slept with him in my bedroom.
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