Seducing Muslim Friend’s Sexy Wife – Part 6 (Ch 1)

Seducing Muslim Friend's Sexy Wife - Part 6 (Ch 1)
Thank you for all your feedback. Please read the previous parts for continuity. I’ll try to post the following parts as soon as possible. This part will have her first exploits in detail. This part will be a full narration from Aaesha about her slutiness and her exploits. So please bear with the length and the details. The story continues. I was glad that my friend’s muslim wife shared that and she hasn’t done anything to reveal her identity and ruin her life and that of my friends. I was tired and hungry. Then I went in for a shower. I came out with just my shorts and topless and she kept food ready for me. We both had our lunch together and she went for a bath. She came out when I was sitting next to her kid, to make sure that I was there when he woke up. She came out with her nighty and was still silent. She didn’t speak a word to me. I went inside the room and lay down on the bed and she was sitting silently in the hall. I called her inside. She came in silently and sat next to me on the bed. Then I pulled her closer and made her lay on me and was silently laying down. She had showered to her head as we had intense fucks the night before and the morning till afternoon. Still, we had almost six hours before Ali comes home. Her hair were smelling awesome. I was caressing her neck and slowly kissing her head. Her head was on my chest and her hand was hugging me tightly. Suddenly, I felt a teardrop falling on me. I raised her head and saw her face. She was crying. Raj: What happened? And she suddenly started crying more. Raj: Hey baby, what happened? Aaesha: I am a slut and a bitch, like that guy said. And the worst part is, I don’t even know his real name. Still, he talked to me like that and I liked it. Raj: Hey hey baby, listen, you had your needs and I get it sometimes our fantasies look bad and disgusting when someone else hears that. But we also have our own kinky fantasies. Do you want to know the reason why I used to sleep naked? My friend’s wife stopped crying and looked at me. Raj: I have a big cock. And I looked at my cock. She gave a smile and said – Aaesha: I know. I always liked her cute smile. Raj: Yes you do, baby. And I kissed her on her lips. Then we started to kiss slowly romantically. Aaesha: Why? Raj: What? Aaesha: You were saying, why you used to sleep naked? Raj: Oh yes, yea. I have a big cock compared to my friends. So I always sleep naked for them to see and envy me. I used to prefer threesome so that the girl we fuck will say that the other guy’s dick is small and mine is better and I am better in bed. Aaesha: Show off! And she hit me in my chest. Then I pulled her to my chest and bit her cheeks and she made a sound. Aaesha: You are a beast in bed, Raj. Raj: Surprisingly you are too (and I winked at her) than I had imagined. Aaesha: Please don’t talk about that! Raj: There is nothing to be ashamed of. You can share it with me, baby. I kind of liked it. Aaesha: Yea I know, you liked fucking me when he was talking to me, like that. And she sucked my upper lip. Raj: Ohh, you’re one to talk for a moment there. I thought you were going to lick your mobile screen. And I laughed. She covered her face in shyness and said – Aaesha: Stop it, baby. Raj: And what’s that thing with this whole hijab thing? You’ve to tell me how it all started. Aaesha: No baby, please no. Raj: Were you even a virgin when you married Ali? Aaesha: No (she said meekly). I was a 50% virgin. Raj: Was it Ali? And what’s that 50%? Aaesha: I’ve to start from my college time. Raj: But Ali was there with you during college? Wasn’t he? Aaesha (with a guilty face ): Yes, that’s when it happened (and she covered her face). That’s why I didn’t want to say it. Raj: No no, you are starting from the very beginning. I was adamant. Then I hugged her close to my chest slowly raised her nighty to her thighs and ran my fingers on her thighs. I knew that getting her in the mood is the only way I can make her do whatever I want. Then she started to breathe silently and she was running her finger on my chest and started to rub her cheeks on mine. Aaesha: Ok I’ll tell. But you shouldn’t tease me, ok? Raj: I won’t baby. But before starting remove your nighty. Aaesha: Why? Raj: I want to feel your naked boobs pressed against my chest. It feels so good baby. Aaesha: Even I like it, baby. Naked hugs are the best. And she removed her nighty and dropped down. Now she was in her panty and me in my shorts, nothing else. Then she placed her boobs on my chest and started to narrate. Aaesha: I was a half virgin till marriage. We had some kisses and hugs and I had given him handjobs. Sometimes I kissed his dick when we went to parks and movies but decided to fuck only after marriage. Sex was all good. In the beginning, he used to make me watch porn movies and get me all horny and fucked me day and night till I got pregnant. After that, nothing for a year. Then I pulled her a little up and now her boobs are resting in my chin. I was moving my face between that. Aaesha started to breathe heavily and said – Aaesha: Ahhhh Raj, you want the story or not? Raj: You continue, baby. And I planted a kiss on her boobs. Aaesha: Hmm ok. After that, it got kind of mechanical. The kid won’t sleep and I was a loud moaner. So couldn’t do that near the kid because he might wake up. So, silently he used to wake me up and fucks me and went back to sleep, that’s all. I gave a small bite in her boobs. Aaesha: Ahhhhh Raj! And she placed her knees on dick over my shorts and moved her leg. Raj: Start from the 50% virginity story, baby. Aaesha: Ok (cleared her throat). I had a Facebook account during college and many guys used to comment on my photos. So he asked me to delete it and so I did it. Raj: What, seriously? I don’t think my friend is that short-sighted.

And I took a big bite on my friend’s muslim wife’s boobs (I knew that, because Ali had a threesome with me and my college professor once, when he came to my room. And he is kind of an open-minded guy ) Aaesha: Ufffff.. hmm.. I had a friend, he was so close from the first year. But he was from a different college. We met through Facebook only and we used to chat all the time on Facebook. We used to comment frequently on each other’s posts and the whole college thought, I was in a relationship with him and Ali didn’t like it. Raj: And? Aaesha: And what? Raj: I know my friend and this rumour is not something he’ll take to his mind. Tell me what else happened? Aaesha: Wow! You know your friend very well. And she patted on my chest and continued. Aaesha: Long before I got into a relationship with Ali, me and that guy used to occasionally go out for movies or to some park or zoo. Nothing had happened. But one day, I got committed with Ali and I told him that. Then he didn’t talk to me for almost a month and I felt very sad. He blocked me everywhere. Then I created one fake account and messaged him, but got no response. Raj: And? I sucked my friend’s wife’s boob again into my mouth and started caressing her ass over her panty. Aaesha: Ahhh..After a month, he came back and called me. He asked me whether we can go out and talk. But I couldn’t as I was committed. But he insisted and asked me for old times sake. Then she adjusted her hair and made it fall in her back and continued. Aaesha: I don’t know why, but after a month of talking to him felt different. We spoke the entire night and I said okay for old times sake. One day his college had a sports event and I lied to Ali saying I was going with my friends and went to his college alone. Then we both took a bus to the zoo, where we used to go. Now I slowly put my finger into my friend’s wife’s panty line and caressed her ass crack. Aaesha: It was on the far end of the city. So that bus usually was empty and had big tall seats. And as always, we sat on the last seat next to each other. Even if someone fucks at the back on the floor or lying down on the seat. No one would know until someone comes there. Raj: Keep going, baby. And I pressed her other boob and pinched her nipple and got a small drop of milk from it and licked. Aaesha: Ummm, baby. And he was silent the whole time. I tried to cheer him talking to him cracking jokes but of no use. Then he silently held my hands and sat. It felt different and his hold was different than before. Now I took her nipple and started sucking the milk slowly. My friend’s muslim wife started to shake and slowly milk started flowing into my mouth. I loved the taste of it, liked it from the very first time I tasted it. Then she started to play with my hair and continued. Aaesha: We were at the zoo and that zoo was famous for lovers. We used to see bushes shaking and people hugging and kissing. Sometimes girls went down on her BF in open and used to laugh. And later that night, we used to talk about it in our chat, like what he would’ve done with his girlfriend or what I’d have done with my BF in that place. Aaesha: But it never went what we would do for us. He’d go in very deeply explaining everything that all he’d do to his GF in that zoo. Sometimes he’d share his favorite videos of open sex. He turned me on every time and that was my first sex chat. I got all the ideas about blowjobs and everything. Aaesha: I got all the ideas about sex because of him and he was my teacher in theory. I wanted to try that with Ali, but I was scared that he’d think I am desperate for sex and kept it all to myself, burning in desire. Then I started to bite her nipple between my teeth. Aaesha: Ahhh..Then we walked to our usual spot holding hands and even I liked it. When we reached there suddenly he hugged me. That was my first hug, so I became silent. He hugged me tighter and said he missed me. Aaesha: I asked him to stop saying this and I have a boyfriend. And he could do this. But he didn’t leave me. The more I tried to struggle, the more my boobs got pressed and squeezed against him. And this turned me on. What happened next, you’ll come to know in next part. Please share your feedback to [email protected]. Also, women in Chennai and couples who want to have fun can reach out to me. Please do not ask for swapping or group sex, as she is not my wife. And please do not mail me from fake accounts and try to chat and shag yourself bros. Be better and you’ll find girls to have fun with.