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My Encounters With Muslim Men : A Hindu Girl's Recollections. Episode 2
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My Encounters With Muslim Men : A Hindu Girl's Recollections. Episode 2 Basheer : Part 5 : The Final Frontier Basheer's lust was unfettered in expressing itself in the lewdest of words and acts while he was mounting me. My ears would burn with shame. The undiminished focus of his attention was on my hips and buttocks. Most of the time he entered me from behind. It was also my favorite position. At the very height of his passion he would suddenly pull out fully and then swiftly thrust in again to the hilt, repeating this again and again. He had a special name for it - Khanjar Maar, the dagger thrust. It would send me wildly over in a frenzy of my own. He would often use his fingers to touch the crinkled opening of my anal orifice as he was driving his splendid organ into my vagina. Lately he had started inserting a well oiled middle finger up to the knuckles. I had been a bit embarrassed. It had all started with a light feathery touch when I was swept up to reach my orgasm. I had not objected because Murtaza too had a few times touched me there lightly. In a way it was stimulating too. I took it as just another caress. Little did I know where all this was leading to. The brutal mid-western winter had come to an end. The Spring Break was upon us and the campus had thinned out a bit because most undergraduates had gone away to celebrate. Janet too had gone home to see her parents in Alabama. Basheer and I had stayed back. One quiet evening I sensed a kind of unusual excitement in Basheer. I was sitting on the carpet with my head resting on his thigh as he sat on the sofa watching TV. I felt him getting hard inside his jeans. I was getting turned on by the signs of his arousal. Rolling and turning my head back I kissed the bulge in his pants. We had both lost interest in the TV program. Quickly he was out of his clothes and as swiftly he disrobed me. Kneeling before him I had just sucked him a bit before he was impatient to enter me. Knowing his eagerness to mount me I turned my back to him and knelt on all fours on the carpet. He thrust himself into me in one hard deep lunge. I gasped as I felt the fullness of manhood. He felt like a bull. I was enjoying this mightily, spreading my thighs widely, arching my back and I was lifting up my buttocks to take him in more fully. His soaring desire was contagious and I felt myself coming once and then a second time. But he was relentless. Awash with desire and his semen inside me I rested my head on the carpet looking from under at his hardness pumping into me. His finger was also touching and probing the puckered orifice of my anal opening. Suddenly, as he often did, he pulled himself out of me. I lay there relaxed with my head resting on my arms expecting the sudden and repeated stabbings, which he called the khanjar maar. The thrust came but not where I was expecting it. I felt the hot moist hard demanding head of his manhood thrusting against the crinkled tightly closed opening of my asshole. I cried out not so much in pain, but more out of a sense of outrage at this unexpected assault on this last undefiled citadel of my body. He did not desist at this sign of protest. Instead he wrapped his left hand around my struggling body, clasping me across my stomach and pulling me on to his huge shaft. As he stabbed repeatedly against the tightly closed orifice. I screamed as I now felt the searing pain of violation. I realized what his special excitement was that evening. He had been planning this all the time in his head. I could feel my sphincter yielding as he dilated me with his unhooded supara (dickhead). He was now firmly lodged in my anal opening. He stopped thrusting for just a bit. (He told me later that it was not to spare me the pain but more for his own pleasure, to savor my tightness.) I could feel his dickhead half way in my sphincter, throbbing and dilating me in that tight and narrow place.. Then he started thrusting again as he drove his dickhead into me millimeter by millimeter. As I knelt there helplessly I felt his right hand curl around my waist and going down to cup my pubic mound. The middle finger inserted itself into the folds of my womanhood reaching in to touch and tweak the bud. That's when I felt his hardness break through the sphincter to sheath itself deeper. There was great relief as I felt the ridge of his supara passing through my sphincter. As he hunched over me, now firmly lodged inside my asshole, shafting me in long deep strokes, he was enjoying himself mightily. He was murmuring lewd comments in my ears as he pumped away ceaselessly. In the throes of an overwhelming desire he pushed me down and fell on top of me. I gasped as my breath was forced out of my lungs. His enormous shaft was plunged in deeper into the tightness of my sphincter. Pinning me down on the carpet his muscled body heavy on my back he was spearing me with ruthless gusto. As his hips smashed into my buttocks I felt his hardness surging inside me in a remorseless rhythm. The immense pleasure he was getting conveyed itself to me. I was feeling a warmth spreading over my crotch as his finger stimulated my clitoris. His magnificent hardness felt different in my asshole than in my vagina. I could feel his duct under the shaft pulsate as my sphincter held him tightly. But beyond the sphincter his thick shaft was held more lightly. He was at an unusually high pitch of excitement thrusting into me in a frenzy trying to break the grasp of my sphincter at the base of his thickness . His hips were rotating as he ground the fullness of his cock into my asshole. Then I felt him shudder and twist as he shot stream after stream of semen deep into my entrails. His finger was tweaking my bud even as he shot his cum into my bowels. I was caught in the my own quiet release as my body felt him flooding my innards with his thick semen as he held me pinned down on the carpet. We lay there on the carpet exhausted panting together. He lay on top of me for a while and then as he lifted off me, his dick was dripping cum all over my buttocks. Lying on his side he put his finger in my cum filled asshole as though to open it more to take all his semen which was welling out of me. I heard him chuckle and say, " Aaj to teri dusri seal bhi ek Mussalmaan hi ne todi. Kya jabardast maaza ayya mujhe jab tu chatpatta rahi thi." ( "Today a Muslim deflowered your other orifice too. What fun I had as you were writhing under me." ) Lying there on the carpet as I heard his triumphant remarks I had to agree that he had breached the last bastion of my bodily integrity. He had gone in where no man had gone before-the final frontier of my submission. Read the sequel in my next post: The Final Frontier - Afterthoughts.  |
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Hey Lendrika! I must confess , after reading your re-collection episodes , I was really curious and excited to know who broke your back hole virginity (Seal kisne todi????) and after reading the post i got the answer. In fact i was really expecting  you to CUM out with your first Back Hole intrusion sex escapades ! The reason of your immense pleasure was i guess as it was totally un- expected but was plan ahead by him in advance as he had been practising well by his oiled finger and the actual status which was still un known to you. So the un- expected gave you the immense pleasure which i guess you were expecting from a muslim Supara 
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I have never read such intense stories and believe me you are a very talented woman not only in bed but with your writing. I would be eagerly waiting for your After thoughts. and one last thing I would like to know you as a person you have been on my mind ever since I started reading your blogs.
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Hi Lendrika, Your blog is truly amazing, it takes me through the journey as if I am the one performing the act.... Visualizing every move and sensation, arousing me to the hilt. The more I read the stronger the desire to possess you in all your glory..... Just like a mysterious creature out of a fiction novel. Carry on..... Writing
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Lendrika u make many dicks hard n please many with ur woman hood I like ur strisght forward n clear expression of feelings n fun tym
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Hope we both meet soon n explore new horizons
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Like ur. Clear fun feelings
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23/10/2017 12h33 |
Thanks. Mann
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I read ur story n also enjoy ur ass fuck u very nicely explained ur ass fuck n chuut fuck
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Call me overambitious but id like a feature in your blogs.
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Id be plotting the same with an ass like that.
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arousal reading
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Would love to spread that ass open and fill you with juices of passion.
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gr8 dear..u r always very frank about your feeling with us.....now we know each other here for last 9 years
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Lendrika i misse you so much anytime
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16/3/2018 20h21 |
Thanks. Maybe I will resume writing.
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2/5/2018 3h26 |
Missing you
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5/5/2018 1h03 |
Really?
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5/8/2018 2h30 |
asalaamwalequm...missing you in desi jamait
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Missing u n ur hot body
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Asalaam walequm....when will you write about our encounter.....you have great energy and strength
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Your glorious description of anal sex with a Muslim man is simply superb!! My Hindu GFs have all been subjected to it. They all loved it but not one can describe it the way you do. I can feel that you relished it immensely.
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27/8/2018 3h39 |
Yesssssssssssssss !!
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16/11/2018 4h31 |
Asaalamwalequm .....Missing the wild encounter with you....
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lovely ass ..............kisses
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