One day I came from the office to the home I shared with my shadow wife, Saima. There, I was shocked to meet a beautiful woman.
Saima introduced me to her, saying, “Meet my (sister), Saeeda. Saeeda, this is Mr. Javed.”
“Very pleased to meet you,” I said.
“Thanks,” she said with a demure smile. “We are very grateful to you. Saima told us that you are the only one who helped my husband and me in hard times.”
We sat together and talked for a long time. When Saima went to kitchen to make dinner, I asked Saeeda about her family.
“Saeeda’s husband is a government officer,” Saeeda told me, “Of late, he’s been posted pretty far away. She’s living in the provincial capital, sending her kids to school.”
Saeeda was twice as attractive as Saima. She was tall, curvaceous, and well-built with milk-pallid skin, blue eyes, and long hair. Her hands were delicate and spindly, fingered. She had full breasts, and a wide, flat ass. Saeeda was a dream woman; her frame was almost childlike save for a little curl of flab on her belly. Her face was divine, and she had a sweet, feminine smell.
She was wearing a pink tight shilwar qameez, which made her, boobs shout out for a squeeze, and had tied her duppata in a very noble manner. Her dress showed off her terrific figure.
For a woman in her late thirties, her body was still in amazing shape. She carried the small amount of extra weight that women her age tended to get in their hips, ass, and stomach; otherwise, her body revealed little of her true age.
I fixed in my mind that, within two days, I would have Saeeda. She’d come to my bed and I’d give her happiness she’d never known. I fantasized about this her the way I fantasized about her sister, Saima.
If I get a chance, I will break her hips fucking her like hell and make her mad for me, I thought. She had really wide hips. When she returned from the kitchen, I flashed Saeeda a seductive smile, and noted that she was taking interest in me.
I caught her glancing at me from time to time during dinner. At first I ignored it thinking that she might only be staring at me while I talked. But I began to see that, whenever I looked at her, her coy gaze was on me. That was a good signal. Saima noted her sister’s interest in me, and mine in her. She was also staring.
After dinner, I asked Saima, “What should I do? Should I leave you two alone?”
She said, “You will be sleep in your room with me.”
“Won’t your sister mind?”
“Do your job,” she replied, “This is my concern. I will handle it.”
So I went to my room and waited for Saima. I heard some noise from the room just next to mine –Saima and her sister talking loudly, arguing.
“It is not right that you are going to sleep with a person to whom we have no relation,” Saeeda was saying, “I don’t like it –nor would any other member of our family, if they knew.”
“No one has any right to object,” Saima shouted, “I have the right to do what I like; honestly, my dear, Javed is the only one who helped us in hard times and he still helps us. He pays for all our necessities. You are the richest one in our family. Your husband earns more then enough to support you all; but when have you or any other member of our family ever thought about us?”
“And you are sleeping with him in return for his altruism?” Saeeda asked.
“Yes! I am.”
“This isn’t the way to do this.”
Saima replied, “Apai. (Sister), (sister), you have a loving, rich husband; but I know that you’ve been unfaithful before.”
Saeeda seemed stunned. “That’s not true!”
“I know better, Apai. (sister), It is true. “I can give you proof if you want.”
Saeeda was cornered. “She said, “As you wish, but I don’t like this.”
Next, Saima came into room and lay with me. She looked very upset. After witnessing their shouting match, I was a bit unnerved on a few different levels.
“What’s the problem, Saima?” I asked. “You look a little upset.”
She told me all that had happened between her and her sister.
I asked her, “What did you decide?”
She hugged me saying, “I love you. No one in my family has the right to challenge that.”
“Your sister has a loving husband, but she also has a lover?”
Shocked, Saima asked, “Who told you this?”
“You did,” I laughed, “just now –albeit inadvertently.”
“It’s true,” Saima frowned, “she has a lover.”
She kissed me then, and we fell into our own lust.
I began fucking Saima as usual; she raised her legs to take me deeper. She was very excited that night. I asked what her sister would be thinking about us.
She said, “Don’t talk about that bitch. I know her. I know what she is doing right now.”
“Is she really a bitch?”
“Yes,” Saima said, “she is.”
Saima was moaning very loudly, close to orgasm.
“What a sex bomb Saeeda is,” I said to her.
“I know you are dying for her. I noticed you staring at her’ she’s had her eyes on you, too. I have seen her lust. Do you want to fuck her?”
I immediately said, “Yes, but how?”
“I will arrange it, don’t worry.”
When our romp was long over, I lay in Saima’s arms and asked her to promise she’d make good on her claim.
She smiled and said that she promised and would arrange it for me the next day. We talked long into the night and then sank together into sleep.
Next morning I went to the office without speaking to Saeeda. In the evening, I phoned and asked Saima, “Should I come there tonight or not?”
She replied, “Why not? This is your own house. And tonight you are sleeping with Apai. (sister),(sister) did you forget? “
I couldn’t believe my ears. “Are you joking? “
“Come and see.”
I went home very soon that evening and when I entered, Saeeda was there in the drawing room with kids. She received me more warmly than last time. When I asked about Saima, Saeeda smiled.
“She’s in the kitchen making dinner for you.”
“Only for me? Or for the family?”
“For all, but you are the special one.”
“Why don’t you ask me to sit?” I grinned.
“This is your home. I am a guest; you are member of the family.”
I sat beside her. We chatted while Saima was in the kitchen. After some time, Saima returned. When she saw us talking she smiled and said, “I am sorry to disturb you, but dinner is ready.”
“And so are we,” I replied.
“For what?” Saima said. Her entendre was wicked.
“For dinner,” I said. I was growing a little nervous. We all laughed and went to eat. Afterward, I retired to my bedroom.
Soon, Saima came and sat with me, saying, “You have forgotten the promise you made me –that you would never go near any other woman. When you saw Saeeda, you couldn’t control yourself! But I didn’t forget my promise. I’m going. Switch off the light; Saeeda will be here soon.”
“How did you get Saeeda to agree with this? “
“I will tell you afterward. Saeeda will come to your bed in darkness, as she has demanded.”
Saima went out and, after a few minutes, Saeeda came in the dark to my bed and laid down without saying a word. I wrapped my arms around her and said, “Saima how are you so good to me?”
Saeeda said, “This is not Saima, this is me.”
“Who are you?” I asked.
“Don’t be smart. You know I am Saeeda. You have demanded me of my poor sister, and I am here.”
I became very upset and asked her to leave my bed.
I asked, “Who says that your sister is poor?”
“I’m sorry,” Saeeda said immediately, “Saima told me the whole story today. She said you never demanded this, that she is doing this herself.
She wrapped her arms around me saying just forgive me, I didn’t mean to hurt you.
She plundered my mouth but her kisses didn’t stop there. We kissed deeply. Our tongues danced with each other. She was breathing heavily now,
I couldn’t control myself longer and started to rub my hand over her bra, slide my hand down to grab her ass and I was pumping her ass. I took my mouth on her lips and started to kiss her while I was rubbing her sexy firm breasts. We kissed deeply. Our tongues danced with each other. She was breathing heavily now.
She took me in her arm and started to kiss me.
I asked her to tug her qameez up to show me her tits, and she did as I asked.
She asked me to unhook her bra so I took my hand to her back and unhooked her bra
I cupped her tits and found them very hard, firm and heavy. I stated massaging on her both tits. I bit her nipple, which was very hard by now after so much of caring. She had really nice nipples as I was just feeling them, as I haven’t seen them yet. Her nipples were surrounded with small nubs protruding and erect. I sucked her nipples into my mouth and pinch them between my teeth.
I was now curious about her body so I couldn’t control myself more and I switch on the table lamp. What a great body structure she had, she had breast like two mound of white snow on her wide chest. Her breasts were beautiful, full and firm, with thimble-sized nipples and pinkish brown areola.
“Saeeda tell me what the special thing both your sister that you both have a nice and very firm tight breasts?
She laughed and said, “This is our secret; We never feed our children; we sisters have some problem that makes us unable to. We all have virgin tits.”
I moved my mouth cover one of her firm, hard nipples as my fingers reached to dance with the other. I loved to look at those peaks, those hard nipples for me to poke and pinch.
“Hmm . . .”
I sucked the tiny morsel into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it. Her nipple rose high and tight as I held it with my teeth. Saeeda moved her head slowly from side to side and was moaning with pleasure as I pinched and sucked her nipples like a baby hungry to suck her milk. She caressed my hair, pressing my head to her breast with both hands. I licked her breast for a long time; then I moved my mouth from her tits to her belly. I flicked my tongue into her deep navel. Then m y mouth moved down the curve of her belly to where her thighs eagerly parted for me. I spread her pussy lips wider and drove my tongue into her pussy. I put my tongue on her cunt and gave it a circle between her cunt lips. She was moaning lustfully. ahh uh uff. She started her hips working up and down with my tongue on her clit.
She slid her hand to my shilwar string and pulled it down to my legs and I felt her warm hand on my cock as she slowly rubbed it. My penis grew more and more excited in her warm, soft, hand.
Ooh. It’s so big, thick and long , ” she said, opening her eyes in an exaggerated way and popping her lips into an “O”.
My tongue went deep into her cunt hole. She was pressing my head to her cunt, her legs bent across the back of my neck. She was very aroused and moaning. She ran her fingers through my hair as I sucked on her cunt.
Your tongue is causing electric pulses to pass through my pussy and my whole body.
My pussy and my body are burning up, your cock is also bursting.
“Would you only fuck me with your tongue,” she asked me, breathlessly, “or will you give me your long, thick cock?”
By now she was totally on fire. My cock was so stiff it ached, pushed against the bed beneath me. I sat between Saeeda’s thighs and took my dick in my hand, rubbing it against her clitoris.
“It’s unbearable,” Saeeda choked, “please give it to me. Don’t tease me. I’m dying for it!”
She couldn’t control herself anymore. She grasped my engorged cock and guided the thick cap into her warm cunt hole. I slipped easily between her wet flesh. She spread her thighs wide and lifted her buttocks, entwining her legs around my hips and pressing me towards her. Her cunt was tighter than Saima’s; her muscles gripped my cock and began seizing around it. I started gliding slowly in and out in her cunt. She was now looking peaceful and satisfied.
All that time I watched her eyes and we both said nothing. I started to find Saeeda’s rhythm. She accommodated me with youthful energy. I picked up the tempo, fucking her with faster strokes, and she bucked to take me all the way to the hilt.
I squeezed her voluptuous tits and was fucking her furiously now. She was screaming, saying, “Ohh . . . uha . . . I hope Saima is enjoying herself alone. You really know how to fuck. You have a nice, huge dick. Give it to me deep! I know now why my sister likes you so much. Any woman would be mad for you!” It was amazing to hear this from the woman who hadn’t wanted to come to my bed in the light.
Her words thrilled me, fueled my pumping.
I told her, “I don’t want just any woman to be mad for me; I only want you and Saima. You’re both so beautiful.”
Saeeda said, “Saima is a lucky woman to have a cock like that anytime she wants it. And I’m a lucky woman to have a sister like Saima, who allows me to enjoy your wonderfully huge cock.”
I knocked my speed up a notch and Saeeda kept her legs tightly wrapped around my waist. She was now moaning loudly and was crying, “Yes! Fuck me like that! I’ve dreamed of a fuck like this for so long. Push! Yeah. Fuck me with your hard cock! Yes, yes, like that! Oh, God, you fill me up!”
Saeeda wanted more speed. I increased the pace. I hit her hard while she screamed and writhed. She also started scratching my back. Suddenly she put her finger into my ass and started to move it in and out. She was fucking me with her finger and I was in heaven, ramming her with more and more powerful strokes. My swinging sac slapped Saeeda’s asshole. On the verge of apocalyptic orgasm, I cupped one of her huge breasts and sucked the other ravenously. I grabbed her large ass with both hands and pulled her to me.
Our bodies pressed against each other. Saeeda moaned and I groaned loudly with every thrust. I bit down on her soft tits, leaving my teeth marks all over her tender flesh globes. Her nails raked my back as I kept my cock thrusting and pumping into her. At one point she began to scream ecstatic gibberish. I knew she was going to cum, but it was still going to be some time before I could.
Oblivious, I continued. She raised her hands to my chest, wriggling and sweating and grinding her teeth. Now I licked her neck and ears. I said her name again and again.
But Saeeda had other games. She started saying, “You tore me, you tore me,” and I grinned wolfishly, feeling like a conqueror.
I fucked her for a few minutes and then I asked her to change the position. I pulled my cock from her cunt. She didn’t say anything as she straddled me. I was flabbergasted. She leaned over me and grabbed my cock, guiding it into her cunt very slowly. She started moving up and down; my cock was touching the deepest parts of her pussy and she was moaning. She was shivering and I was just looking into her eyes.
She then smiled and said, “What are you looking at?”
I said, “I’m feeling lucky to be ridden by someone as beautiful as you.”
She smiled and said, “More beautiful than Saima?”
“Yes, you are.”
She smiled and started fucking me slowly. I hefted her huge, hanging tits and she bit her lower lip. After a few minutes, Saeeda started riding me harder. She screamed and moaned, bouncing faster and faster. I was squeezing her boobs and smattering her chest with kisses. She bent over me, clutching my shoulders. Suddenly I felt the swell and the tightening of my balls and told her that I was about to cum.
She said, “Cum inside me. I want to feel you in me.” I fought a losing battle to pace and control myself. All too soon, my cum roiled up and exploded into her love hole. She came with me, throwing herself onto me, clasping my cock inside her.
She panted, “You really like to jam your cock in there. I haven’t had a fuck like that in ages.” We kissed and held each other in one another’s arms.
After a few minutes, I felt moisture on my thighs –the seep of sex. Saeeda sat up, found a towel, and began to wipe my cock and her cunt. Then she lay with me in her arms and she shyly asked me if I found her attractive.
“Even a saint would lose his self control near you,” I nodded.
“Did you like that? Was I as good as Saima?”
I took her breasts in my hands and massaged her hard nipples, “Better then I imagined.”
“What about the fuck I gave you?” She asked with a shy smile.
“Honestly, it was the best I’ve ever had. You are so wild. Saima didn’t do any justice to the depth of your desire. You needed to have sex badly, didn’t you?”
“Yes! I need it badly. Saima tries her best, but she doesn’t know me as well as she thinks she does.”
“You really like to get fucked.”
Yes!” She replied. “I love it. You are the kind of a man every woman would dream of having.”
We talked like this for more than an hour. I thought, The pleasure was mine, but was really no product of my own effort. I guess it’s your partner who does the magic.
After that, we got tired and rested for a while. She lay in my arms; I placed one hand on her breast while she tenderly caressed my cock. Her tongue probed my mouth. She pressed her huge, soft tits to my lips; instinctively I begin to suckle them. Saeeda moaned lightly, feeling my teeth nibbling and sucking; her eyes grew misty and her hands trembled, moving down and taking hold of my semi-erect cock. She began to stroke me again. Her touch was gentle, and soothing, and her breathing grew shallow as her nipples got harder.
Saeeda felt her body burning with lust again, her moans became louder as her hands busied themselves with my cock. I pulled her even closer to me and pressed my now steel-hard cock against her plump bottom. Saeeda gasped, feeling the heat radiating from my shaft and into her skin. I squeezed her tightly.
“You have the biggest cock I have ever seen,” she said kissing me on the lips.
“And I swear I have never seen cunt like you.”
You’re really hard. Let’s see if we can put that to good use.”
I held a fistful of her silky hair. Saeeda was confused as to what I intend to do in a position like this, but she soon found out. I licked my lips and said, “Suck my cock, Saeeda. Suck me hard, please.” Slowly she bent down, took my raging cock in her hands, and began to lick along my thick shaft. I let out a moan, closed my eyes and enjoyed her lapping tongue.
Then she opened her luscious lips and kissed the tip of my cock before slowly taking it into her hot wet mouth. I brushed my fingers through her hair as she bobbed her head up and down on my rod.
I asked her, after some time, to stop it; I didn’t want to come in her mouth.
“I want to fuck you,” I nearly pleaded.
She rose slightly, sat there on bed, and took my cock in her hand. She then sat astride my legs and asked, “Which way do you want to fuck me this time?”
I thought of how to answer her.
“Any ideas? You want me on top? Or do you want to be on top?” She got off the bed, stood up, and, turning her back to me, bent forward. I sat up, gently stroking my meat. When Saeeda bent over, her ass was nearly in my face.
“How about trying it doggie style?” She cast a sultry look over her shoulder at me.
I stood up quickly and moved in close against her ass. My prick slipped easily into the slit of her cunt. I took firm hold of her hips and pushed my cock back and forth in her cunt hole.
I didn’t see Saima enter the room through the unlocked door. I only became aware of her when she climbed on the bed before Saeeda and me.
“Appi, how are you feeling?” Saima asked.
Saeeda was stunned. “You shouldn’t come in,” she said, “I am your elder sister and you should ashamed.”
“What the hell, Apai. (Sister)? I can see that he is fucking you.”
She lay on the bed on her stomach and moved her mouth to her sister’s tits as they were swinging.
Saeeda said, “Don’t be silly. Leave immediately. I can’t . . . I can’t do it with you here.”
But Saima didn’t leave. She kept her lips clamped over her sister’s nipple; I increased my pace and Saeeda soon forgot about Saima and started moaning loudly.