The man from Algiers

Dispite her protest that this was absurd, Sanna took his large cock in her hand, staring up at him with her deep blue eyes and started to stroke it willingly. Farhan found nothing surprising or absurb about it, she was a female, and although married, it didn't matter, it was only natural for her to submit to a dominate male. As far as Farhan was concerned, the wives, their daughters and all European females regardless were meant to welcome the superior conquerors migrating to their country. What made it even better was their was not even very much resistance. It was all so easy it seemed !

Farhan growled deeply, enjoying the feel of blondes soft hand on his swelling and stiff cock. He was getting harder by the moment and her total submissive was arousing to say the least. The arab stud then grabbed Sanna by the hair and pushed her face forward towards his shaft.

" I asked you what you are waiting for. You know what I want. If you want my cock in your pussy, you must make it very hard with your tongue and mouth first."
 
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Sanna put her hands back on the surface of the table and opened her mouth wide, devouring him. To her surprise, she could take more of him than she thought possible, his head pushing at her throat now. He swelled and stiffened more as Sanna's wet mouth moved back and forth.

Feeling the object up in her ass as she sucked his cock, aroused her. She let the heavy rod dangle in front of her face now, looking at it , before diving in under and taking his balls in her mouth, licking and sucking. Like she was filling a sexual void left in her after a years of neglect.
 
Farhan ran his fingers through Sanna's silky blonde hair before gripping it tightly and taking control. He loved the color of it, as well as the milky white softness of her skin. Farhan grunted when Sanna eagerly gave attention to his cock using her tongue and lips, devouring him, worshipping it. He was pleased by how submissive she was.

What Sanna didn't know was that his friend from his home country would be here soon to share in the wealth of their new host country. He also loved white european females. Wanting to reach orgasm before his friends arrival, Farhan began to thrust his large cock into the Sanna's mouth, slowly at first, gripping her head with both hands using her long blonde hair and he gradually increased the tempo. Farhan laughed cruelly when she struggled to breathe and regain her composure, trying not to gag. Thrusting forward, his monster cock touched the back of her throat and he could not go any deeper...

Farhan's shaft began to throb and swell ! Growling, his whole body tensed and he withdrew from Sanna's hot mouth and cummed all over her pretty face.

" That's it, swallow all of it ! Don't you stop until you lick up every last drop ! Farhan commanded.
 
Yesterday, Farhan had used her mouth too. It had in all honesty been the first time anyone had in that fashion. Sanna had lived her 37 years without ever letting a man actually fuck her orally.

And now, less than 24 hours later, she was letting it happen again. The arab she didn't know was gripping her hair and head and moving his brown cock back and forth in her wet and sloppy mouth, saliva and pre-cum mixing and making her drool.

He had her in a tight grip, when she choked he gave her a second or two to regain her breathing before going at it again, relentlessly.

When he's cum.. I... have to head home... this is absurd... She thought to herself, moments before Farhad pulled out and exploded in her face. Again.
 
Farhan sneered and grunted in pleasure as his cock throbbed and spasmed shooting forward on Sanna's face.The arab grabbed his swollen dick with one hand while maintaining his grip on her long silky hair, slapping it on her pretty face and lips.

" Very good...now clean me off using your tongue and lips and do a very good job ! " Farhan demanded, the subject not open for any debate. The fun and games with this married bitch was just beginning, he thought to himself. Arab males were well known for their stamina and prowness with women, although Farhan preferred white females above all others, perhaps because they were naturally submissive and easy to dominate once you brought out their inner slut.

" Ahhh yes, clean my cock, with your naughty little tongue. Make me hard again so I can fuck your hot married cunt. " Farhan directed, pulling her head back rather forcefully by using her hair, only to shove it into her mouth once again to allow her to clean it off even more. Satisfied, fist still wrapped in her long blonde hair he ordered her to her feet.

" Stand up ! Now lie on the sofa and spread your legs apart for me. Show me your pussy."
 
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As Teresa was swiping Tinder, an incoming call came up on the screen. It was Akwasi! She answered immediately.

"Hi...
"How are you babe..? Look, I was in your neighborhood and wondered if I could come over..? Just for an hour or so..?"

Teresa was surprised, she had got the message yesterday that he wasn't particularly keen on seeing her again. And what was he doing over here, in her posh part of the town? She thought about her dad, who was at home and wasn't going anywhere. Could she be so bold to have this black 40-year old man over, a man her parents knew nothing about? Her dad would be mad. He wouldn't show it, he wouldn't embarass her with Akwasi present, he was too much of a coward for that...

"Eh.. well.. yeah.. sure.. my dad's home but..." Akwasi interrupted her. "No problem. See you in 10!"

******

Sanna had said to herself that she was going to go home after the blowjob. That it was enough now. That she should go home to her husband and that by now, he would probably be home wondering...

She got up off the table, and looked at Farhan to tell him that she was going home. But.. there was something in his demeanor. No.. she couldn't...

She stepped up to the bed, laid down on it outstretched and the pulled her legs up, grabbing hold of her ankles and spreading herself wide for him.

Oh god. Sanna understood, laying like that now, that she wanted him. She wanted him to fuck her.
 
Farhan looked down at the obediant white wife who spead her legs for him showing off her wet pink pussy. At this point their was no doubt Sanna would do as he wished. She was his, to do as he pleased...

The arab stud knelt between her slayed thighs, his large cock already erect and hard once again. Smirking, Farhan grasped his tool and rubbed it all over the outside of her slippery cunt in a teasing manner but not entering her yet. No he was determined to hear her beg...

" What do you want, bitch ? Do you want some big muslim cock inside your naughty married pussy ? Is that what you came here for ? "
 
"Yeah.. fuck me... fuck me with that big muslim cock..."


She looked up at the fantastic and perfectly toned mass of light-brown muscle closing in on her, his cock at her open entrance. Her words shocked her, but as they passed her lips they just served to turn up her excitement.

Just a little light from the dismal and grey afternoon seeped in through the drawn blinds and there were no lights on in the room. The bed was old and squeaky and not fit for two people to be on, and Sanna saw the clock on the wall strike 1pm. She would have to be home in an hour, maybe two, she thought.

* * * * * *

Joseph heard a male voice in the hall from where he was sitting by the TV watching a ball game. He didn't recognise it, and heard Teresa welcome him with an almost secretive whisper. A new boyfriend or what?? Teresa hadn't had anyone over for a long time and Joseph found her taste in men terrible. So he had been pleased it had been quiet and that she had focused more on school. She was still doing well, incredibly well actually. And it soothed him.

He pondered over whether he should get his ass up from the couch and meet the boy, but the match was in a decisive phase and he couldn't be bothered. He knew she would just be embarrassed by her father anyway. It was frustrating that she at her age still felt that way for her dad, he thought sadly. For like a 15-year old, yeah fine. But she was 18 now. Surely she could start to see him in a different light?

Joseph heard the footsteps down the corridor, entering her room and the door closing. Teresa's room was adjacent to the TV room where he was, and he could soon hear the soundof the irritating music she enjoyed, some kind of jamaican rubbish, dancehall or whatever, coming through the wall.

It couldn't have been more than 10 minutes before he heard the sound of what was most decidedly the unmistakable sound of her bed. It was squeaking and rocking, a muffled thud rhythmically hitting against the wall - the wall which Joseph was on the other side of. Jesus... Are they... fucking..? Already..? He listened intently now, even turning down the volume on the TV. The sound continued, slowly getting faster, and even harder - the muffled thud now turning into a very clear and resounding thud, Teresas bed banging against the wall. And.. oh god. Her voice. First a whimper everytime the bed hit the wall, and then more of a squeal.

Joseph felt his cock stir in his pants. He was ashamed of it, getting hard from his daughter's fucking. But still, it was there. He was also angry at the boy, coming into his home and just... doing her like this.

He got up from the couch, he just couldn't help himself. The noises got louder, his daughter got louder, and standing by her door now he could also make out the sound of their bodies. Clap, clap, clap.. over and over. It must be her asscheeks against him.. and then. "Slap!" Fuck! Did he just spank her..?? And then again, and again, several spanks, and Teresas voice, growing in intensity.

"Oh fuck..!! Yes!! Fuck me!!"

Joseph felt like fainting, hearing his daughter call out like that. And his cock was as hard as it ever got right now. He had to... So he went to his and Sannas bedroom and even from here he could hear the boy he had never seen bang Teresa. On and on it went. Joseph ejaculated within seconds, and lay on his bed. But the lovers weren't done, and he just lay there completely dazed for another half hour, waiting for them to finish.

When they were, he soon heard Teresa and the stranger in the hallway. He could get up now, go out and get a look at him, greet him... But something prevented him. He just couldn't do it. What the hell was he supposed to say?? Surely they realised too, that Teresa's father had heard their performance..??

So instead he lay there, waiting for him to go. And soon enough he heard the door and the footsteps of the boy down their path. Joseph got up and looked out the window, so he at least could get a glimpse of him.. But... what the.. hell... god.. no!! Teresa!! No, please!!

Joseph panicked, his heart beating like a drum in his chest, as he saw the huge, black man dressed in a white t-shirt and black adidas tracksuits pants walk down towards his parked car.
 
" Yeah... fuck me...fuck me with that big muslim cock ! " Sanna pleaded, her legs spread wide, offering herself to him.

The dominating arab smirked, liking the way she resorted to talking dirty while begging for big muslim cock, using words she probably never dared to use with her husband. Farhan towered above her, his hardness sliding across the pink folds of her very wet pussy. He was in no big hurry to enter her cunt, enjoying the control he had over this married female. At this moment the submissive blonde belonged to him, to do as he wished. It never ceased to amaze Farhan, how easy these western european women really were, most so eager to spread their legs for every black or brown african immigrant who migrated to their countries. To be honest, Farhan and his friends preferred the married females, there was nothing better than making a married woman betray their husbands and be conquered by invading muslim cock.

Farhan took hold of his rock hard dick and slid it up and down several times across the Sanna's pussy. He eased the head of his massive cock an inch or two inside her entrance, parting the silky lips as he entered. The master paused for a moment, enjoying the tightness of her cunt gripping him like a velvet glove...before going even deeper inside ! Farhan heard her gasp and it seemed her pretty big blue eyes rolled back in her head as Sanna hips moved upwards to take more of his shaft. Growling, Farhan began to thrust, going slowly at first, gradually increasing the tempo, letting the blonde feel his power, giving her another inch of hard cock...

" Your pussy is tight and wet, just how I like it ! Yes...fuck my big cock with your cunt ! Show me how much of a slut you are ! " Farhan sneered.
 
Sanna gasped as Farhan drove himself into her, pinning her down and accelerating the tempo, making the bed squeak loudly and slam into the wall. She wrapped her legs around him, wanting him, lusting for him so badly. Jesus christ it was unbelievable how much she wanted this man even though everything absolutely everything was wrong about it. And how could she still be turned on even though he had repeatedly spoken to her so demeaningly and how could this sleazy, dreary motel not be a complete turn off?

She felt the vibrator inside her ass, and it heightened the intensity in a fantastic way. It was tight enough as it was with his hard cock in her, but she was amazed that having something up her ass made it feel so much better. It actually scared her somewhat.

"Fuck me.. harder.. please..." Sanna heard herself moan.

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Teresa looked at the video clip Akwasi had sent her. It made her cheeks blush a burning pink, and she held her hand over her mouth as she watched how he shoved his big black cock into her mouth and she sucked, looking straight at his phone - and then he had held it to the side, revealing her naked body. Fuck.. it was actually kinda sexy.. hot.. she thought to herself and texted Akwasi to tell him so.


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To get his mind off what he had heard and seen, Joseph started preparing dinner for him and Sanna. He'd asked Teresa if she was going to join them, secretly hoping she would say no because he was not in the mood to sit across the table from his daughter this evening. He would only be thinking about what that black man had bee doing to her. Well, anyway, he was going to have to tell Sanna about it, he thought, as he crushed the garlic - a tear rolling down his cheek. The guy must have been 40!! What the hell was Teresa playing at?

Joseph texted his wife to ask if she was on her way home soon. It was 2pm now. Surely she was finished at work?
 
Farhan loved to hear these married white bitches beg for cock. It simply made him feel superior and powerful to take another man's willing wife. Women in his country never spread their legs for another man, they were completely loyal and dedicated to to the males in their lives. Europe was a playground for African and muslim men !

The muscled arab slowed down his thrusts, his large cock buried almost to the hilt inside her tight hot pussy. Holding still he demanded... " I want to feel you squeeze my cock with your wet cunt. Show me how tight you are. "

Just then Sanna's cell phone bleeped which signaled an incoming text. Farhan reached over to the table and picked it up, seeing it was a message from her husband. Smiling wickedly he handed the phone to her.

" If only your loving husband could see his pretty blonde wife now with her legs spread wide and filled with big muslim cock ! " Farhan taunted, enjoying his total control over her.
 
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Sanna looked up at the fantastic body of the man inside her, the swelling biceps, the huge and powerful shoulders, his massive chest. She clenched his cock when he told her to, and feeling his size inside her. It was amazing. Just squeezing like this and relaxing, squeezing and relaxing - made Sanna feel like she was about to orgasm.

As she was doing this, her phone buzzed. Sanna knew - before Farhan picked it up and looked at it - that it was Joseph. And she knew he was asking where she'd gone to and when she was coming home.

Farhan handed her the phone and she read the message, sensing her husband's urgency and knowing full well he was at home now, probably cooking. A wave of guilt washed over her and when her muslim lover taunted her she felt so bad about what she was doing - and how she was hurting the man that she loved.

"I... should probably get going..." Sanna looked at Farhan persuasively, but as she said the words, she felt the big thing inside slowly start to move again, and she closed her eyes.
 
" I... should be going. " Sanna insisted after reading the text from her husband but made no attempt to leave. Farhan started to thrust once again, using his experience and large cock to his best advantage. She closed her pretty blue eyes and seemed rather content and in no hurry to stop what they were doing. Besides the married blonde wife's pussy was hot and very wet. The muscled stud smirked and took her ankles in his powerful grip and spread her legs even further giving him even more access to fuck her helpless pussy.

" You will leave when I permit you too. Your worthless husband can wait. What kind of man would let his wife go out dancing at a club unescorted, dressed like a slut anyhow ? " Farhan asked, burying his massive hard cock to the hilt. Sanna's eyes flew open...

The arab stud continued to fuck her, gritting his teeth, lifting her ass up off the table. His large balls slapped against her white ass and he was surprised that she still had the plug in her tight asshole. Farhan used her, determined to make her cream all over his large cock...
 
The minutes between Sanna telling Farhan that she should be going and the orgasm weren't more than two. It shocked her deeply, that she could come so easily from the heavy, insistant thrusting deep inside, his muscled body pushing her hard against the badly cushioned mattress on the rickety bed.

But come she did. Sanna held on to Farhan, and moaned louder and louder just the affirmative "yes" over and over as her whole body spasmed.

She understood that she wasn't on her way home just yet.
 
Farhan felt the white wife's married cunt gush all over his big cock. This is the way all swedish whores should welcome their new muslim masters. It was better to learn now to spread their legs and be submissive as nature intended.

" Tell me why you came her Sanna. Did you come here to get something your lame white husband can not give you ? " Farhan sneered, not bothering to hide his comtempt for european males. The blonde wife continued to say 'yes yes' over and over again as her mind blowing orgasms consumed her body ! To Farhan and his brethan it was the ultimate power trip to fuck a married white woman.

He continued to thrust his cock deep inside her wet married cunt, using Sanna for his pleasure. She belonged to him now and was the first to be inducted to his harum. Just then someone knocked on the door.

" You may enter friend. " Farhan knew it was his good friend Ali.

" Ahhh I can see you are pleasantly engaged. " Ali remark seeing his friend fucking a beautiful blonde lady.

" Yes brother and her pussy is very tight...and wet ! If you are lucky I may permit you to have a taste ! "
 
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