Hello ISS readers, this is Saroj Sharma again from Rajasthan. I got so many inspiring, good comments on my previous three real stories, that I am submitting this new story. For new readers of ISS, who did not read my previous stories I want to tell them that I am recently married Post Graduate girl of 25 doing Govt service. My height is 5ft 6inches and vital statistics as 36-26-36. I have sexy features and always wear sex provoking dresses in home. My husband is highly sex loving person having a strong appetite for sex, and I, too, give my best cooperation to him in fucking. We both use dirty sexy language during fucking for getting more sex stimulation. All my three previous stories were real one but this one is not real. This is purely a work of fiction, but for giving it the touch of reality I using my own name as its central female character.
After our marriage many of his intimate friends visited our residence for meeting with us and presenting us their gifts. One of them was Salim Khan, a Muslim friend of my hubby. He was very sober, well behaved and well cultured person. But he was so influenced with my beauty that he was trying to see me repeatedly, as if he has some special concern with me. After his departure my hubby told me that he wants me to act as Salim’s wife for one night and to do all that which husband and wife are expected to do. I was stunned hearing this but when my husband told me that he is bound for it because he has promised salim for this, then I became agree. This was decided that when we will proceed for honey moon then for one day we will stay with Salim and that night will be my suhagrat with Salim. Salim was informed with this plan by my husband… And my body measurements were also sent to him for getting Muslim bridal dress stitched for that special nightSo near about after 20 days of my marriage, we proceeded to our Honeymoon and in the end of our program we reached Bangalore, the posting place of Salim, in the early morning. Salim welcomed us very warmly and during the day we visited many worth seeing places with Salim.
As was decided with my husband I wore semi transparent Aqua marine colored embroider Chiffon saree, in very sexy way tied below my naval with low cut blouse which was made of same transparent saree fabric having silk lining only on bust and its neckline and waistline was also embroider with golden Jari. Salim was fascinated seeing me in this attractive and enchanting sexy dress. Certainly he was thrilled imagining sex with me as her wife for today’s night at. At night we reached a 3 star hotel for dinner. My hubby asked Salim “Salim how saroj is looking”. Salim answered “Bhabhi is looking dam beautiful in this gorgeous saree; you are lucky Nandu having bhabhi as your life partner.” “Then why do not you sit near her, after all she will be your bride this night” my hubby asked Salim. Salim answered “No Nandu, until she does not wear Muslim bridal dress this night for our suhagrat, she is my respected Bhabhi; I can admire her beauty but can not touch her. This is a matter of principle for me.” I became emotionally glad listening such decent wordings and decided that I will make Salim saturated with sex this night as her bride.
After dinner we reached Salim’s residence. Soon after 5 minutes a lady beautician also arrived at his residence. She was already booked by Salim for my makeup as a Muslim bride. First of all I took bath in a scented water filled bath tub and then she applied special cream of same fragrance to my entire body. Now it was the number of wearing bridal Muslim dress. This was including a green colored set of GARARA and JUMPHER (I am calling it JUMFER as I do not know what it is called by Muslim ladies, this is short Punjabi Kammez type top reaching up to hipline) this special dress was made of metallic shining soft fabric of green color.
Moreover Jumfer was richly embroider by Silver Jari and its design was glittering in the room light. It was skin tight half sleeved having back zip. Garara was also embroider but not so richly as Jumfer. I wore a special green colored bra which made my tits more raised and conical in shape. I did not wear any panties below my Garara. And when I put on this bridal dress I myself became fascinated seeing my beauty in the mirror. Jumfer was low cut showing my cleavage clearly making me more sexy. Lady beautician applied many cosmetics on my face, neck and all exposed parts of my body and set my eyebrows and hairs in a fantastic way. When she finished makeup I was unable to recognize myself. Then she made me wore special jeweler. Specially hanging set of JHUMKA, MANG-TEEKA, NOSE RING, THREE NECKLACES, one having green stones fitted and covering my neck closely and two more hanging on my bust. My wrists were filled with handful green bangles and Kangans, and after all, sounding PAYALS on my ankles. I was looking dam beautiful and sexy in this gate up.
Walking slowly, I reached in the specially decorated suhagrat room but due to sweet sound of my payal my husband and Salim understood that I have reached in the CHUDAI room. My hubby said to Salim, “Go ahead Salim your bride is ready now for Chudai of suhagrat, do not hesitate and take full advantage of fucking her in different styles. Saroj is expert in fucking so take full chudai masti with her for full night. She will give you her best cooperation” Salim entered in the room, I was sitting on sofa arranging my transparent dupatta as ghoonghat on my face like a new bride. He sat near me and said “Bhabhi I am very lucky today because I got this unique chance of fucking you as my bride”.
“Please do not say me bhabhi, now I am your wife Saroj Khan, so call me saroj begum.” I said to him. And saying so I sat in his lap. He tightly hugged me in his arms and started kissing me every where, on my face, lips, neck, exposed portion of my bust below my neck and on my sleeve clad arms. “Saroj, my charming begum you are a sex bomb. I want to use your entire body for an unforgettable sex. Besides I want to use vulgar language during fucking, so please do not mind” He said. “I am ready mere CHODU MALIK do whatever you want to do with my body; my body is now yours for every sex act. Saying so I got up from her lap and opened his trouser and underwear. I was eager so see the Muslim lund (Muslim lunds get surgery in childhood which is called KHATNA). His lund was also thick and long like the lund of my hubby, and it was fully erected. I caught it in my hand and give it some gentle hand storks. He screamed with pleasure and said “saroj, my dear RANDI, my CHUDDAKKAR begum take it in your mouth and suck it vigorously, I want my first discharge in your mouth.
And I want you to drink it.” I sat on my knees on the carpet and took his throbbing lund in my mouth. He was so much excited that he started stroking in my mouth. His long lund was reaching up to my throat rubbing my tongue. “hay meri Randi Saroj begum mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai meri jan, main to swarg mein hun. Apni jeebh ko mere lund se kas kar sataye rakkho.” He said. He holds my head in his hand and kept stroking in my mouth as if it is not mouth but choot. He was screaming with extreme pleasure. “hay meri jaan, meri saroj begum, meri mast chuddakkar chhamiya, ab to ruka nahi ja raha, main jharne wala hun. Ohhhhhh Aha meri chudakkar Randi.” And after a minute, he discharged his full load of semen in my mouth with jerks. His semen was reaching directly in spurts to my throat. I started to swallow it as I do with my hubby. Soon I drank his full semen. He withdrew his lund from my mouth. It was bright red due to my lipstick.
“Saroj meri jaan mujhe Nandu (my hubby) ne bataya tha ki tum bahut mast sexy naach karti ho, ab nach dikha kar mera lund khara karo.” He said, and saying so he inserted a cassette in cassette player. The song was “mere hatho mein nau nau chudiya hain jara thahro sajan majburiyan hain”. I started sexy dance on this music making sexy, erotic gestures. And during dance I threw my dupatta towards him. My flexible body was waving on the rhythm of this song. I was trying to wave my hips and my breasts in very sexy style. My payals were generating sweet JHANKAR sound. And soon I saw that Salim’s Lund was getting erection. After completion of about half song his Lund got full erection, and again ready to fuck me. He pointed out me to come near him. I came near him dancing and he lifted the front portion of my Jumfer and pulled the nada of my Garara. Due to my heavy ass Garara did not fell on the ground at once so I kept dancing as usual. I started thumkas and due to jerks of thumkas my Garara became loosed and fell down on the carpet. Now my choot and ass were clearly visible because I have not worn any panties. Looking me in this highly erotic gate up he lifted me in his arms and placed me on double bed on my back. “meri chudakkar bhosre wali Randi ab main teri choot mein lund pelna chahta hun bol kaise karayegi” he said. I folded my legs towards the side of my breast and asked him “mere chootro ke niche takiya rakh do mere LUND KHAN aur meri choot ke chhed per apna lund tikao.” He did so, and when I found that his lund and my choot are well aligned then I asked him “now give a violent push”.
As his lund was wet due to pre cum and my choot also wet due to high sex arousal so in single stroke his full lund entered in my choot up to the root. He cried in ecstasy “hay meri jaan saroj, meri chudakkr chhamiya kaisee pyaree choot hai teri mere pura lund leel gayee, hay kitna maza aa raha hai. Saying so he started giving vigorous strokes in my choot. He was doing my vigorous chudai by withdrawing almost all his lund and then inserting it again totally with a mighty push. Soon I felt sensation of utmost chudai pleasure in my choot. I shouted “Sale Randibaz kya mast chudai kar raha hai tu aise he chode ja, fad de meri choot aaj, aur jor se kar.” We both were screaming in fantastic masti. I told him that when he is about to cum then stop for a while for clam down, and after relaxing a bit again start giving vigorous strokes. He did so and doing as such he fucked me for about half an hour. All of a sudden he shouted “I am cumming meri chudakkr begum should I discharge in your choot”. I also felt ecstasy simultaneously and went to orgasm. I said “yes, fill me with your load.”
He discharged his big load in my choot. His lund was throbbing in my choot discharging semen in sperms. After a while he lied on me hugging me tightly in his arms. His breathing was high but I was normal because I was well accustomed of chudai. After about 5 minutes he released me. I got up and went towards toilet because due to his full discharged semen load my choot was dripping. In toilet I cleaned my choot and wiped it off to make it dry again. I came outside and wore my Garara. First round of fucking was now complete so I opened the thermos and poured coffee in two mugs. We sat on chairs facing towards each other and made to drink coffee by each other. I will write its concluding part in my next story. Please comment on this story so that I may make the concluding part more erotic and interesting. My email ID is . I promise that I will reply each email.