Living With A Beauty Out A Night - Sex Stories

Living With A Beauty Out A Night

... older s****r smiled and invited us in. I am just impressed. You know, I thought we are actually going to have a few hungry lads over in a room, talking about all the sex we couldn’t have. But then, the door unlocks and bam. A cute, pretty, hot newly married Muslim lady appears and you are awestruck. Fazmila s****r is a bomb, I was at her Wedding reception and I thought I would love to get married to that. Yes, that was like what? Eight months ago we say? Like I didn’t even know sex had something to do with your penis. Now I am just sexed up. Her face is so pale, that you can actually refer to the moon as her colour. And her eyes, perfectly placed right between her forehead and nose, it was sharp and pointy. I could so dive in to that and commit suicide if I was given the chance. Her smile made everyone go crazy. Like, fuck, why aren’t my penis attached in to her mouth? She was wearing this very pretty yellow Kameez and it was perfectly shaped to draw all of her curves and edges to feast your eyes. And the way she had this black shawl wrapped around her head and the end covered the bits of her god placed them perfectly alright boobs, oh gosh isn’t she pretty enough? “Akmal told us, he is alone tonight, so we thought of accompanying him.” Vignesh was polite enough to explain. “That’s wonderful. Ugh, only if I knew that before morning. I wouldn’t have come all the way down to take care of my stupid little Bhayya.” I laughed even though it wasn’t funny. “Akmal didn’t say that you ...

... are here. Well, anyways he said he is at the Masjid. We’ll wait for him here. Great to see you too s*s, I mean.” I smiled at her feeling all awkward and not knowing what to do. “That’s sweet Aadhi, look at you, all grown and being sweet. Okay, the baby is crying. I will be back okay?” She rushed back in and I can bet none of us looked away from her or her beautiful tight ass in that Kameez. And it wasn’t that awkward until we all turned to face each other and smiled like sex addicts. Then joined Akmal and we had to act like we were all disappointed not going to have fun being all alone. Come on, he can’t know we are actually perving on her own s****r. So, we walked in to his house and his room, I picked the corner of his bed and to rest my back on the wall, Raj sat in front of the computer to play NFS2, Vignesh and Suresh started to strike an awkward whispering conversation with Akmal, about how hot his s****r was. Akmal didn’t seem to object. He is not offended at all. I was just paying attention to what they were discussing about and I didn’t care to come up with anything. I am a good listener I guess. “Man, what has she become as? Is she for real?” Vignesh whispered like some kind of a horny old man. “Shh dude?” Akmal smiled and tried to keep them down. “Today is an awesome day. Don’t tell me you didn’t set this up for your best pals forever?” Suresh nudged Vignesh with that wicked comment. Akmal locked his door and threw a pillow at Vignesh jokingly. “What do we do now?” ...