Slept With A Muslim Girl Part 3(Fucking Her Ass)
I gave her the Zara denim shorts and the crop top I got when she came out of the bathroom. She kissed and said thank you and that is very sweet. She wore it and she looked like a chick. The crop top was a little short for her, but she managed to wear it. I told her we’ll roam around Mysore and go to a pub in the evening. I dressed and we left our rooms. Everyone on the road stared at her. It was the first time in her life that the public gave her attention. Everyone would always pass-by her in Bangalore when she wore the niqab. Her Zara got her attention and she walked boldly by holding my arms. She had told me she wanted to booze. So I took her to a pub where we eat and boozed till night. We both were drunk and Fathima was not even in her senses, I carried her and we reached our room in a cab. I made her sleep on the bed. She was still not in her senses due to vodka. I was partially in my senses and was tired so I slept on the bed beside her. I got up in the morning and woke her up. She hugged me and said, “Thank you, you licked me, fucked me and made me booze. I cannot forget you. I want you to fuck me every day.” She talked continuously like a chatterbox next to me. My dick was hard and I stripped my pant and wanted to fuck her boobs. I got up and removed her top, and pushed her on the bed. I sat on her stomach and put my dick between her boobs. She smiled and rubbed her boobs over my dick up and down. I was very heavy, she asked me to sleep. I laid down and she slept on top of me and adjusted herself and took my dick in the center of her two boobs. I was happy now; she pressed her two boobs so much that they touched each other over my cock. She rubbed up and down and I was harder than ever. She was tired and she wanted me to fuck her, but I told please I want to cum on your boobs. She also understood my needs and began to stroke harder. We changed position and sat on the edge of the bed. She sat on her knees on the floor and placed her boobs and chest in between my cocks and rubbed over. She also kissed my dick head, with her tongue. She rubbed over a thousand times and she was sweating very hard. I finally exploded and stood up and she showed her boobs, and I cummed on it later she showed her face and I cummed on her eyes, nose, and cheeks. She was aroused and she swallowed my dick and licked all my sperm and ate it. I was not hard now. She wanted me to fuck her hole. I lifted her up and stripped the denim shorts and licked her pussy hard. I got aroused by this and my cock stood up. I asked her which position, she asked me to sleep and she sat on my cock and faced her back towards me. She stroked very hardly and I gripped her hips. After a few strokes, she stopped humping and drilled herself very deep by pressing my lower stomach down with her butt. She sat and rotated her vagina walls around my dick, where she finally cummed and my cock was submerged in her syrup. She slept over my back, my cock still lay inside her submerged in her syrup. Now I adjusted her and held her waist and my other hand grabbed her boobs and now I lifted my bum up an down and entered her from behind. (Double-Decker position). She was moaning. I began to thrust her with a lot of energy, this time we both came at the same time. I exploded inside her and my foreskin was submerged in her cum again. We rolled and slept beside each other. I wrapped her around with my hands and hugged her strongly. She hugged me back near my waist and slept on my arms. I locked her legs between mine and slept there for some time. She was very cold now. She hugged me hard and felt warm and asked me to place my finger inside her hole and keep it still inside her. We took a short nap and got up and saw that it was Tuesday and the time was 11 am. We were happy and had satisfied all our desires in the past 24 hours. We rolled over the bed with excitement and also smooched while we rolled. She got up and took a shower and I dressed and got ready. She came out and wore the clothes she had got. She later wore her niqab and covered her face with the veil. She packed the dress I gifted her and also packed the condom I had used. I asked why this, she told we don’t know when we’ll meet again. I will masturbate wearing this on my finger. I lifted her veil and planted a strong kiss and then dropped it down. We checked out and left to Bangalore. On the way she told me that I missed one thing, I asked: “What is it?” She replied, “You didn’t fuck me in my ass.” I told her that it is very painful and said no. She was not satisfied and told me to fuck her in the asshole before we reached Bangalore otherwise she will not talk to her. I said I can’t and don’t talk to me and sat next to her. The bus stopped for lunch in a hotel on the way. We got down and she went to the ladies washroom. I waited for her to come back and suddenly my phone rang, it was Fathima and she told me to come inside the ladies washroom and said nobody is here. I said no but I had to go. I went inside and she called me inside a toilet room and locked the room. She was very desperate to have my dick in her asshole. She leaned forward and lifted her niqab up and slightly pulled her leggings down and revealed her asshole to me. I had no choice and I too was hard and I pulled my pant down and squeezed my cock in her hole. She screamed with pain and I was also suffering. I withdrew once and she said last time, so I again put it inside her ass hole. I gave a few strokes and pulled back and she was suffering in pain. I consoled her. She asked me to fuck her one last time and she never knew when we could meet again. I said no but I got hard by looking at her pussy. She bent again and I stroked her inside her pussy and she moaned. Many ladies had come and gone while we were fucking. They heard us and scolded us at the door, and went out. We both didn’t care about them, and we continued to fuck.