Fahmeeda Osman: Indian Whore

"Fahmeeda Osman: Indian Whore" an erotic sex story by CLR - Jul 13, 2007 - From Interracial stories

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 INTRODUCTION

PROFILE:  FAHMEEDA Osman

Birth name:       Fahmeeda

Maiden name:    Essa

Age:                 23 years

Ethnicity:           Indian

Hair colour:       Brown

Eye colour:        Brown

Height:              5¡¯ 5¡± (1.68m)

Weight:             115 lbs (52 kg)

Bra cup size:     32B

Marital status:    Married to Rafeeq Osman

Pronunciation

a as in pat

¨¤ as in father

¨¥ as in meet

The symbol ¡¯ follows stressed syllables

FAHMEEDA  f. (f¨¤¡¯m¨¥¡¯da) ¡ª Indian female name meaning ¡®bold¡¯, ¡®adventurer¡¯, a person with a keen sense of adventure, someone who gets bored easily and so enjoys new faces and different places.

Indian ¡ªn. 1 a native or national of India. b person of Indian descent. (The Pocket Oxford Dictionary)

It was the start of the new year and new semester and Fahmeeda Osman was sitting at a desk in one of the university¡¯s numerous lecture halls.  To be more specific, Fahmeeda Osman was sitting in one of the lecture halls of the university¡¯s Architecture Department where she had been studying architecture for the last three years.  She had passed all but two of her third year courses the year before and as a result, she is forced to repeat those subjects this year.  Unlike most other courses at the university, studying architecture entailed that you weren¡¯t allowed to continue with the next year¡¯s subjects while still catching up on previous year courses.

But fortunately Fahmeeda Osman is still young.  She¡¯ll be turning 23 this year.  Fahmeeda Osman started studying the year she turned 19 and two years ago she got married to Rafeeq Osman.  The year of her marriage, she took off from studying and focussed on setting up a household with her newly wed husband.  She thought his looks were acceptable and he earned a whole lot of money, which made it easier to marry him if only for his money.  He is a year older than she is.  It was an arranged marriage between his family and hers as is the custom amongst Muslim-believing Indian people as they are.  She only met her husband the day before the wedding ceremony was to take place and it would have been a great dishonour upon her family if she had refused to marry him.  After the marriage ceremony, he whisked her off to their honeymoon destination at the coast, and he couldn¡¯t get there fast enough to fuck her to the point of his exhaustion.  Her newly wed husband managed his own business, which took him away from home for the greater part of each week, and when he was at home, he spent all his time and energy in fucking her.  Nevertheless, Fahmeeda Osman remained unfulfilled from the day of their marriage until now.  His Indian cock was puny and unable to last longer than five minutes at a time, which left Fahmeeda Osman feeling cheated and utterly unfulfilled.

As Fahmeeda Osman sat at the desk inside the university lecture hall, her eyes caught a glimpse of a handsome athletically built white man sitting at the opposite end of the class.  He looked a fraction older than the average student in the class land was neatly dressed.  Fahmeeda Osman stared at him and the longer she admired him, the harder her pussy throbbed between her legs.  She felt so ashamed of herself; here she was a married Muslim-believing Indian woman lusting after another man and her Indian pussy oozed pussy juice like an oil well.  Fahmeeda Osman crossed her legs in the hopes that it will help suppress her sexual arousal but instead it only applied pressure to her pussy, which made things even worse.  Her panties soon dripped with her own pussy juices and Fahmeeda Osman felt her nipples harden to press against her bra.

The longer she stared at the stud of a white man, the greater her sexual arousal became and through the midst of it all Fahmeeda Osman caught herself wondering whether everything she has ever heard about the superior nature white cocks are true.  The thought of having a monster white cock fuck her tight little Indian pussy caused her pussy to throb even more than before.  Her own sexual desires clouded her mind and she made the decision to do everything she could to have the stud of a white man fuck her.

Fahmeeda Osman waited patiently until most of her fellow students were busy arranging their drawing boards and other equipment before she made her move.  She didn¡¯t know the people who studied with her for this new year and so felt free and unashamed about her sexual desires for the white man stud.  She inconspicuously walked to close to where the white man stud was busy arranging his equipment to form a workspace and in an almost pathetic puppy voice, she asked him:  ¡°Has anyone claimed this spot yet?¡±  She revered to the empty spot next to his drawing board.

¡°Not yet, so it¡¯s yours if you want it,¡± he told her.  His had a booming voice and face-front he was even more handsome than she had imagined him to be.  Fahmeeda Osman felt herself spellbound by his brown eyes that had a gentle look in them and her body stiffened in arousal.  Her pussy throbbed like a well-greased engine pumping gallons of pussy juice, and she wanted to fuck him there and then.

¡°My drawing board is out in the hall.  Could I perhaps ask you to help me with it?¡± she almost begged in a voice that seemed to her to be too husky and filled with sexual desire.

¡°Sure,¡± the white stud man replied, and as they walked to where her drawing board was standing, he said: ¡°By the way, what is your name?¡±

¡°Oh good Mohammed, please fuck me!¡± the words slipped from her mouth before she could prevent it and her hands clutched to her mouth in shock.

¡°Believe me I was planning on doing just that!¡± he said as he grabbed her by her wrist, dragging her off to the women¡¯s bathroom.

The next thing Fahmeeda Osman realised when she recovered from her shock was that she was pressed up against the wall in the toilet cubical with the white stud¡¯s hands fondling her firm Indian tits through her bra.  Her blouse was already ripped open and was missing several buttons as a result.  The handsome white man stud kissed her on her lips and his tongue teased her tongue inside her mouth.  His hardened cock inside his pants pressed between her legs causing the first of many orgasms to explode inside her tight little Indian pussy.

Fahmeeda Osman moaned as she felt the exhilaration of experiencing her first orgasm.  Her fingers nervously fumbled with the white man stud¡¯s belt in an attempt to unbuckle it and then she felt the release of tension on her breasts as he unhooked her bra and she helped him to take her blouse and bra completely off.

The white man stud¡¯s hands forcefully massaged Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s firm Indian tits as his fingers pinched and pulled her hardened nipples causing her to moan and groan in satisfaction.  He then moved taking turns sucking each of her firm tits.

¡°Mohammed, yes!¡± Fahmeeda Osman moaned in satisfaction as she uttered the name of the Muslim prophet.  She knew her Muslim customs forbid her to do so but for the moment, she couldn¡¯t care less about it.  All she wanted was to be fucked by this handsome white man stud.  Her back involuntarily arched in satisfaction and she bit down on her lower lip.

Fahmeeda Osman helped the white man stud to undo her pants and push them down to her ankles along with her panties.  She kicked her pants and panties off herself.  Now she helped him undo his pants and push it down to his ankles along with his underpants.  Only when his thick and rock hard white cock slammed to the hilt into her tight little Indian pussy did Fahmeeda Osman seriously realize what they were doing.  She hesitated only for a brief moment and when her own sexual desires and lust flooded her body with his white cock hamming her pussy hard, she completely resigned to the act.

Fahmeeda Osman moaned and groaned in satisfaction as she wriggled her hips to meet every thrust of the white man stud.  Her tight little Indian pussy had never before been stuffed so full with cock giving her the most intense orgasms of her life.  Fahmeeda Osman crossed her ankles behind the white man stud¡¯s back and hung on to him for her dear life as he fucked her with savagery, the likes of which she has never been fucked before.

The white man stud viciously fucked Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s tight little Indian pussy and moaned in satisfaction.  His cum flooded her tight little Indian pussy far beyond its limits, causing rivers of cum to streak down the inside of her thighs.

¡°You have no idea how much I needed this fuck!¡± Fahmeeda Osman told the white man stud as he dismounted her and a cup full of cum gushed down the inside of her legs as his thick white cock slipped from her tight little Indian pussy.

¡°You do of course know that once you first experienced white cock you¡¯ll never be satisfied by another,¡± the white man stud informed Fahmeeda Osman.

¡°I know, so you¡¯ll just have to fuck me on a regular basis then.  Now I want to suck your cock,¡± Fahmeeda Osman said as she got down on her knees taking the massive white cock into her mouth.  She sucked his cock until he reached his second climax, squirting his cum on her face.

When Fahmeeda Osman arrived home after class, she was surprised to find her husband home so early.  He didn¡¯t take much notice of her except to demand sex before he was to leave for China on a business trip that evening.  Fahmeeda Osman let her husband eat her pussy and when he told her that her pussy tasted better than before, she didn¡¯t tell him it was because her pussy was saturated with white cock cum.  He then proceeded to fuck her but his puny Indian cock faded three minutes into the sex act, ejaculating less than a teaspoon full of cum into her pussy and leaving her feeling completely unsatisfied and having not reached any orgasm on her part.  It was completely the opposite of what the white man stud managed to achieve with her earlier that morning.

Afterwards, Fahmeeda Osman proceeded to pack her husband¡¯s travel case for him and soon after saw him off at the airport, watching with a distinct level of satisfaction as his airplane took off for China.  As she drove herself back home from the airport, Fahmeeda Osman felt the lust for white cock throbbing inside her pussy and she knew she was going to let the white man stud fuck her for all she was worth.

As Fahmeeda Osman arrived at her home, she saw her mother¡¯s car parked in the driveway and her mood sank to her feet knowing that she wouldn¡¯t be able to call the white man stud over to her house.  Her mother wanted her to stay over at her parents¡¯ house, but Fahmeeda Osman insisted on staying in her own house.  It was only around 11p.m. when her mother finally left and Fahmeeda Osman decided to go to bed.  Her mind made up over what she wanted to do the next day.

Early the next morning the white man stud was already working in the design studio when Fahmeeda Osman arrived.  She felt nervous as she sat down on her chair behind her drawing board next to the white man stud whom she had fucked the previous day and wanted to continue to fuck.  She consciously decided to ignore her Muslim custom forbidding her to be alone in a room with a man other than her husband.

¡°You know my husband left for China yesterday afternoon,¡± Fahmeeda Osman said.  Like telling him he had her permission to fuck her for all she was worth.

¡°It is for leisure or for work?¡± the white man stud asked and sounded genuinely interested.

¡°It¡¯s for work.  He runs his own business,¡± Fahmeeda Osman said and she felt her heart pounding inside her chest as she burnt with desire to let him know that she wanted to fuck him again.

¡°What kind of business?¡± the white man stud asked.  It was as if he deliberately kept her waiting and desiring him more.

¡°Import and export of Indian spices,¡± Fahmeeda Osman responded.

¡°And when is he coming back?¡± the white man stud asked.

¡°Why, do you plan on fucking me in my own house?¡± Fahmeeda Osman said putting the challenge out to the white man stud.  It was like begging him to fuck her on the spot.

They were still the only two people in the design studio so early in the morning, and so the white man stud didn¡¯t hesitate standing closer to her, cupping her firm 32B sized tits through her t-shirt.

¡°Better brace yourself for some brutal fucking this week, you fucking little Indian whore!¡± the white man stud said, then took her hand and lead her to the ladies bathroom, locking them inside one of the toilet cubicles.

The pure excitement and sexual exhilaration of being fucked by the white man stud caused Fahmeeda Osman to experience her first orgasm for the morning.  She helped him to remove her t-shirt and bra and rejoiced in more orgasms as he took turns sucking both of her hardening nipples.  Her one hand fondled his stiffening cock through his pair of jeans and she felt her own lust grow inside her body.

¡°Oh holy Mohammed, I so want to suck your white cock!¡± Fahmeeda Osman cooed as she felt the exhilaration of sexual stimulation running through her body.

Minutes later Fahmeeda Osman dropped down onto her knees in front of the white man stud as her fingers industriously worked to free his half-erect white cock from his pants.  Her tight little Indian pussy violently erupted into yet another string of orgasms at the sight of his white cock and she took his cock deep into her mouth sucking it as if her life depended on it.

¡°That¡¯s it you fucking little Indian whore, suck my cock!¡± the white man stud remarked as his hands grabbed Fahmeeda Osman by her dark brown hair, pulling her deeper onto his cock.

¡°Hmm-huh!¡± Fahmeeda Osman moaned and cooed as she sucked the white man stud¡¯s cock, which pulsated into a full rock-hard erection causing her to gag.

The white man stud fucked her mouth with great intensity and after several minutes, he pulled his cock from her mouth, jetting load upon load of warm thick cum on her cheeks, nose and lips.  Fahmeeda Osman relished in the moment as she experienced the second facial cum of her life, realizing that there was no turning back from the road upon which she travelled.

¡°Suck some more cock, you fucking little Indian whore!¡± the white man stud said as the head of his rock-hard cock seductively caressed Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s lips.

Fahmeeda Osman eagerly opened her mouth, taking the white man stud¡¯s thick rock-hard cock deep into her mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow.  She felt the white man stud¡¯s firm grip on her long brown hair as he jerked her head by her hair urging her to take his cock deeper in her mouth.  Her brown eyes glanced up and saw the sexual satisfaction written in the white man stud¡¯s own eyes, and she felt the warm sensation of another orgasm erupting from her tight little Indian pussy.  Some of the cum on her face slowly trickled across her cheeks down her neck.

¡°Hmm-huh, I just love sucking your white cock!  It¡¯s the fucking best!¡± Fahmeeda Osman cooed in an almost inaudible voice, muffled by the gigantic cock inside her mouth.

Minutes later the white man stud pulled her off his cock, picked her up by her hair and slammed her back against the wall, and took turns sucking both her firm tits.  His rock-hard cock seductively brushed against the swollen lips of her clean shaved and very wet Indian pussy, which caused Fahmeeda Osman to grunt and moan out load with sexual satisfaction.  Then the white man stud rammed his massive cock hard and to the hilt into Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s tight little Indian pussy, and fucked her mercilessly from the very onset.

¡°Yes, fuck me!  Harder!  Fuck me!¡± Fahmeeda Osman grunted and moaned loudly as the white man stud¡¯s massive cock hammered her tight little Indian pussy like a jackhammer.  The intensity with which the white man stud fucked her caused her to pass out on several occasions as it proved too much for her to handle.  Finally, the white man stud shot his countless loads of thick cum deep inside her tight little Indian pussy.  The sheer volume of his cum proved too much for her tight little Indian pussy and cum came streaming down the inside of her legs.

¡°See you at your house tonight!¡± said the white man stud as he dismounted Fahmeeda Osman.  She slumped down onto the floor and the white man stud¡¯s massive white cock slapped her across her face.  Fahmeeda Osman eagerly took his cock into her mouth and sucked the mixture of cum and her own pussy juice off his cock.  When she finished, they both got dressed and returned to the design studio.

Fahmeeda Osman returned home at around 8pm in that evening, party because she didn¡¯t want the neighbours to see that she was going to have a visitor that night.  After relaxing for a while, she went to take a shower.  Taking the shower, she felt horny with the expectation of having the white man stud coming over to fuck her in her own house.  She let her fingers touch her nipples, and then touched her own pussy.  Fahmeeda Osman decided that she needed a good orgasm before the white man stud arrived.  She quickly finished her shower, dried off and went into the living room wearing only a robe and nothing underneath.

In the living room, she switched on the TV and put on one of her favourite erotic movies.  The one featuring a woman with three guys.  While watching the movie, she slipped a hand between her legs and touched her pussy, running the fingers along the slit and then concentrating on her clit.  Fahmeeda Osman started moaning when the woman on the screen got fucked in both her holes, in the pussy and in her ass at the same time.  She put a finger in her very hot and wet Indian pussy.

Suddenly the phone rang.  It took a few seconds for Fahmeeda Osman to recognize the ring.  She got up, went to the next room, and answered the call.  It was from her mother.  And she wanted to talk about the day and whether Fahmeeda Osman was doing okay so alone and by herself.  Fahmeeda Osman patiently answered all her mother¡¯s questions and soothed all of her mother¡¯s concerns.  She almost forgot about the movie running in the next room.

As soon as she hung up, the doorbell rang.  Fahmeeda Osman went to answer it.  Her heart bounded in her chest with exhilaration and anticipation.  When she opened the door, she found the white man stud standing there along with one of his friends unknown to her.  He told her:  "Hey, whore!  This is my friend.  Can we come in?"

¡°Sure!¡± Fahmeeda Osman said and asked them to come inside.

The friend was one of those guys that Fahmeeda Osman instantly recognised as having his eyes on her.  And that evening she could easily make out the big bulge in both their pants.  That instantly made her blush and without her knowing, her nipples got hard and showed through the robe she was wearing.  Fahmeeda Osman realized it when the friend lustfully looked straight at her nipples.  To hide her embarrassment she turned around and walked inside.

As soon as Fahmeeda Osman turned around and walked back, the friend grabbed her from behind and held her tight.  The white man stud moved in front of her, looked straight into her eyes and kissed her full on her mouth forcing his tongue inside her mouth.  Fahmeeda Osman felt confused by the unexpected presence of the white man stud¡¯s friend, but whatever weak resistance she could have mustered quickly melted away as soon as she felt the white man stud¡¯s tongue in her mouth.  She felt her knees go weak as the guy holding her from behind pressed his very hard cock against the crack of her ass.  He started moving his hands all over Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s firm little Indian tits, pinching on the nipples through her robe.  This made Fahmeeda Osman respond with equal passion to the white man stud¡¯s kiss, as she started sucking on his tongue.  Then the white man stud broke off the kiss and Fahmeeda Osman was a bit disappointed.  The other guy was still rubbing his hard cock against her ass and feeling her all over.

The white man stud went to the door and opened it and three more white studs entered Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s house.  All of them were unknown to her.  Fahmeeda Osman realized what was going to happen; she was going to get gang-banged in her own home.  By that time the other white men started moving their hands all over her body feeling her up.

All of the white men studs were between the ages of 27-35. They were literally ravishing Fahmeeda Osman with lust in their eyes.

Suddenly, one of the men faced Fahmeeda Osman directly and said:  "We're going to fuck you to our hearts' content tonight, you fucking little Indian whore!"

Hearing them talk dirty like that made Fahmeeda Osman all the wetter between her legs.  Another guy said:  "Let's take her inside." All the other white men studs agreed.

They took Fahmeeda Osman to the living room.  Upon entering the room she suddenly realized that the movie was still playing.  Fahmeeda Osman didn't know what to do, though she didn't have much of a choice.  The white men studs were delighted to see what was happening on the screen, and more to realize that she was watching the movie.  They couldn't believe that a young Muslim-believing Indian woman like Fahmeeda Osman could ever watch a movie like that.

Then one of them said to her: "So, you were watching this, slut?  You want to be fucked like that, don't you?"

Fahmeeda Osman just stood there at a complete loss for words.  She felt many hands all over her body. The hands were touching her firm Indian tits, belly, ass and face.

"Let's take off her robe.  Let's find out what this fucking little Indian whore really looks like without her clothes!" said one of the white men studs.

With that said, two of them literally ripped open her robe.  Fahmeeda Osman stood fully naked in her living room in front of five very horny white studs.  Not only could she do nothing about it, but also she did not want to do something about it.  The five white studs were really enjoying all her curves.  Their eyes travelled to her firm tits, deep naval, ass and pussy.  Fahmeeda Osman didn¡¯t even try to hide herself.  She wanted the five white studs to lust after her body.  Fahmeeda Osman had shaved her pubic hairs off her tight little Indian pussy and the white studs really liked it.

"Look, the bitch shaves her pubes. Her pussy looks so lovely without hairs on it. She's a real slut!" one of the white men studs remarked.

One of them suddenly held her right nipple and pinched it hard.  The mere pain made Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s lips form an ¡®O'.  Then he continued to do the same to her left nipple.  Then used both his hands on both her nipples to tweak them and roll them between his thumbs and fore fingers.  Fahmeeda Osman felt her nipples get very hard as the pain suddenly turned into pleasure.  She was very ashamed of herself as her nipples became fully erect to demonstrate her arousal.  The white men studs didn't miss a bit.  Their eyes were glued to her firm tits and erect nipples.

"Look how her nipples are hard now. She must be wet in her pussy by now!"  one of the white men studs said.

The mere words made Fahmeeda Osman realize that indeed she was getting very wet in her pussy.  Fahmeeda Osman was being primed up for a juicy gang-bang in her own home, in her living room, where her puny little Indian husband has ineffectively fucked her many times.  But against her better knowledge and against her beliefs, Fahmeeda Osman knew she wanted that to happen as much as the white men studs did.

Suddenly, one of the guys dropped to his knees in front of Fahmeeda Osman and asked another guy to spread her legs wider.  Fahmeeda Osman knew right away what he was intending to do.  She felt her legs get roughly spread wider.  And the guy sitting in front of her moved his face close to her.  He looked directly in Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s brown eyes as he run his tongue over clean shaved pussy.  Then he did it again, giving more contact this time.  He moaned out loud as he did that.  The other guys laughed out loud at his gesture.  The guy fondling her nipples then took her right nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it while licking her very hard nipple.  The guy licking her pussy then put his tongue inside her pussy lips.  The mere act made Fahmeeda Osman very weak in her knees.  She felt like wobbling down onto the floor, but they held her up.

Suddenly, Fahmeeda Osman felt a hand parting her ass from behind.  One of the guys have gone down on his knees and parted her ass cheeks and run his tongue over her ass crack.  He then put his tongue to her ass hole.  Now, that was something, which her husband had never done to her.  And getting her ass hole licked at the same time her pussy was being licked was just too much for Fahmeeda Osman. Without her knowing it, she started to move her hips to and fro allowing both the guys to lick more.

"Do you like getting fucked like a whore, you fucking little Indian slut?"  the white man stud whom Fahmeeda Osman had fucked before came asking her in her ear.

Fahmeeda Osman knew that she shouldn't be doing what she was doing.  But the pleasure which she was getting was too much for her, and she was not that mentally strong to stop all that.  The white man stud who asked the question knew just the same as he gave her a very satisfied smile before placing his mouth on hers and kissed her full on the mouth putting his tongue inside her mouth rubbing it all the way on her tongue.  Fahmeeda Osman knew that she was indeed acting like a slut and a whore and doing as they wanted her to do.

Suddenly, Fahmeeda Osman felt herself cum all over the guy's face who was licking her tight little Indian pussy.  She moaned out loud, removing her mouth from the white man stud who was kissing her. Now the white man stud who Fahmeeda Osman knew and who had been kissing her stood in front of her and began removing his clothes.  As he removed his shorts, her eyes strayed down to look at his huge white cock.  The huge white cock in her sight held an irresistible lure to Fahmeeda Osman.

"That¡¯s it, you fucking little Indian whore, look at my cock!  You like white cock, don¡¯t you, you fucking little Indian whore!" the white man stud said as he saw Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s fixated gaze onto his cock.

"Yes, yes!  I love white cock!" Fahmeeda Osman confessed.

The other guys also started shedding their clothes and stood totally naked in front of Fahmeeda Osman. Fahmeeda Osman looked at all the cocks and deep inside her, she felt a strange feeling, liking the look on the guys' faces as she knew all those cocks were going to fuck her now.  The white man stud standing in front of her suddenly held one of her hands and guided it to his throbbing cock.   Fahmeeda Osman firmly gripped hold of his cock.  It was hot and hard under her hands.  She tightened her grip on his cock as she felt his cock throb in her hand and she felt her own clit throb in sync.

Then he forcefully pushed Fahmeeda Osman on her knees so that she was directly facing his hard cock.  She knew what he wanted, and she wanted it as well.

"Now whore, open your fucking mouth and suck my cock.  Make me feel good!" said the white man stud as his hand jerked her by her long brown hair.

Fahmeeda Osman eagerly took his huge white cock into her mouth and sucked like an obedient little Indian whore for white cock.  She sucked his cock until he pulled out of her mouth, spewing loads of cum all over her face.  Then Fahmeeda Osman proceeded to suck the other guys¡¯ cocks and all of them shot their cum loads on her face.  She swallowed any cum that came into her mouth.

Now the white man stud motioned to the other guys and they laid Fahmeeda Osman down on the carpet, held on to her arms and legs in a spread-eagled position and the familiar white man stud then sat between her legs.  He took his cock in his hand and started rubbing it against her swollen pussy lips.

"Now you see what we do to whores like you.  We are all going to fuck you!  We are going to give you the best fuck of your life!" the white man stud announced matter-of-fact.

With that, he rubbed his cock up and down Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s very moist pussy lips and then stopped on her clit.  He rubbed his cock all along her slit and rubbing it very roughly on her clit.  He spread her pussy lips with two fingers and put the head of his cock in her well-lubricated pussy.  But, when Fahmeeda Osman thought that he would penetrate her, he withdrew.  He did the same thing a couple of times.  That drove Fahmeeda Osman crazy.  She couldn't take the teasing any longer and pushed her ass up in the air, inviting him in.  But, again he withdrew.

"No, please don't tease me anymore!  Fuck me!  Please, fuck me hard!" Fahmeeda Osman pleaded, but that had no effect on the white man stud.

He kept on teasing and when Fahmeeda Osman thought he would go on teasing her forever, he shoved his full cock into her pussy in one swift move.  Fahmeeda Osman felt his balls slam against her ass.  He started to put on a tempo as he fucked her with real pleasure.  Fahmeeda Osman just couldn't believe herself as she started moaning out loud and started bucking her ass meeting his every stroke.

He suddenly took out his cock until just the head of his cock was resting on the rim of her pussy lips and looked her directly in her eyes.

"Do you like the fuck you are getting?  Do you like my cock?"

Fahmeeda Osman was too hot by that time and first tried to get his cock back in her pussy by raising her ass.  But he moved away.  This was really frustrating to Fahmeeda Osman.  He again asked her the same questions, but while doing so, he tweaked her nipples.  That drove Fahmeeda Osman wild and broke all barriers of shame.

"Yes, I want it!  Fuck me!  I beg you!  Fuck me!" Fahmeeda Osman said begging.

"Beg us all to fuck you.  Come on you fucking little Indian whore, beg us all!"

"Yes, I want all of you to fuck me good, fuck me real hard!  Please put your white cocks in my pussy and fuck me!"

But the white man stud didn't move, instead he said: "Tell us you want to get fucked like a little Indian whore!"

"Yes, I want to be fucked like a whore!  I'll suck all your cocks and do as you tell me to do. Now, please don't torture me like this.  Please fuck me!"

The white man stud instantly put his cock back in Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s tight little Indian pussy and started fucking her real hard.  Fahmeeda Osman turned her head and took hold of the cock of the white stud to her left and brought that cock to her mouth and started sucking on that.  She placed her other hand to the cock to her right and started stroking him slowly.  They were talking very dirty to Fahmeeda Osman and she was talking back to them, begging them to fuck her.

After that the white men studs took turns in fucking Fahmeeda Osman¡¯s tight little Indian pussy while she sucked on all their cocks in turn.  They even fucked her like the woman in the movie.  One guy lay down on the carpet on his back.  They made Fahmeeda Osman sit down on him taking his cock in her pussy and slowly laid down on him, while another guy came from behind and rammed his cock in her ass.  To Fahmeeda Osman it felt incredible to have two cocks in her.  She could feel both their cocks so deep in her being separated only by a thin membrane separating her pussy and her ass hole.

Fahmeeda Osman came at least 40 times that evening while all five white studs stuffed her tight little Indian pussy to the lip with cum.  After that, they took her to the bathroom and told her to sit in the bathtub.  As Fahmeeda Osman sat in the bathtub, they formed a circle around her, and then all of them began showering her with warm golden piss.  Afterwards, they began stroking their cocks with their hands and took turns in making Fahmeeda Osman suck their cocks.  When she stopped sucking them all, she felt the first guy cum all over her face and mouth.  The rest followed him.  When the white men studs were done, they dressed up and left as if nothing had happened.

Afterwards, when Fahmeeda Osman looked in the bathroom full size mirror, she saw a total slut whore sitting on the toilet seat with cum all over her face, tits and lips.  For some time Fahmeeda Osman couldn't believe that the woman she was looking at the mirror was not another woman, but her own reflection.  At that time, Fahmeeda Osman knew that her sex life would change to a huge extent and she knew it would be for the better.

[This story is entirely fiction and should be treated as such.  Thoughts and comments to clrmessage1@yahoo.com.]

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