Child Brides of India

By C. Stanton Leman

Chapter 78: Making a Baby, Part 2 (MFfg, rom, cons, oral, anal)

I awoke about midnight with Monaavi and me sleeping in a spoon. I felt her soft butt against my groin and I began to harden against her. I moved my hand up her side, stroking up her hip to cup her right breast. It was soft, firm and full and my hand couldn’t hold it entirely. I gently pinched her nipple and she emitted a soft “Mmmmm.”

I repositioned my cock between her legs and gently pushed, spreading her lips and dividing her crease. When the tip of my cock brushed her tingle button, she pushed back against me in her sleep.

I stroked through her crease for several minutes and with my precum and her juices, she was deliciously slippery very quickly. I pulled back and pressed the head of my dick against the mouth of her grotto. I gently pushed and slid inside her about two inches. With her legs closed, Monaavi’s pussy was even tighter and she was slippery wet and invitingly warm. I scooted a little closer to her butt and began to make slow, deliberate thrusts into her gaining depth as I progressed.

Being inside her was exhilarating and she responded quietly and lovingly in her sleep. I was soon as deep as I could get considering our position. Monaavi’s breathing became heavier and I could hear her breathing through her nose. With each stroke, my pubic bone would compress her soft, warm butt cheeks and I’d linger a moment deep inside her and bask in the glory of her depths. In her sleep she would languidly push back against me in rhythm to my strokes.

I kneaded her erect nipple as I kissed her back and continued to stroke slowly in and out of her pussy. Monaavi awoke panting and softly grunting a “Uuuhh” when I bottomed out. She reached around behind her and grabbing my right butt cheek, pulled me into her as I stroked deep inside her.

“Oh, Sean,” Monaavi sighed, “You feel so wonderful inside me.”

Now awake, my lover began rocking her hips in tempo with me and began panting heavier. I was lost in a sea of sensations as I began to make long, slow strokes of about five inches. Monaavi was copiously wet and I could feel her wetness as it spread down her inner thigh and against mine.

She dug her nails into my butt cheek as she began pulling me to her with some urgency and Monaavi moaned, “God, Sean, I’m gonna cum.”

Monaavi craned her head around seeking a kiss, which I gave her passionately. She must have felt me starting to swell and when I began to spurt inside her, Monaavi groaned in my mouth, broke the kiss and gasped, “Uuuuhhh, so hot!”

She clamped her legs tight together and I made quick, jerky thrusts as I jetted inside her. “Uuuuuhh! Oh God, Sean! The room’s spinning!”

Monaavi arched her back thrusting herself harder against me as we quaked and shuddered together. She was grunting out her “Uuuuh’s” with each spasm, started crying and moaned, “My baby, give me my baby.”

As we lay basking in the aftershocks of our coupling, I enfolded her in my arms. Monaavi lovingly clutched my hand to her breast and wept.

I kissed her ear and whispered, “I love you, Monaavi. I love you more than you’ll know.”

Monaavi whispered through her tears, “Oh, Sean, I feel so complete with you inside me. What’s wrong with me, I feel so empty without you when you’re not. All those conversations with Leeya about making love can’t describe what I’m now feeling. I couldn’t live another day without you!”

“And I you,” I affirmed. “We’ll be together always.”

“Waking up with you inside me,” she cried, “is like being bathed in a sea of tingles and wondrous sensations. Knowing you are inside me, a part of me; joined in one body and spirit is like soaring in heaven with the angels.”

Monaavi sniffled and added, “Don’t mind me (sniffle); I’m just acting like a childish, lovesick school girl. (sniffle) It’s just that everything is so overpowering for me. I never dreamed of having feelings like these or letting a man touch me and do things to me in places that seemed unimaginable before. Sean, you don’t know the power you have over me. I’m just so overwhelmed by you. I was dreaming of you and what we did together, then I woke up and you were inside me… now, you’re all I can think about.”

“For one thing,” I replied softly, “you’re not being childish. Being with you is so different from being with Priya or Leeya and you overwhelm me also. You’re the first adult woman I’ve been with and your beauty has me captivated completely. Being with you tonight is the first time for me to experience being completely inside of a woman. Priya or Leeya can’t take all of me. And to know what kind of person you are and that you’d love me has humbled me and I treasure you beyond compare.”

Kissing her soft lips I added, “The thought of becoming a father always scared me but with you… thinking about making you pregnant just fuels my passion. I want to see your belly swell with life (she giggles) knowing it’s my child you carry.”

Monaavi turned onto her back and lightly brushed her stomach and dreamily said, “I want that more than anything! And knowing what we’ve shared to create that life is my greatest joy. I was so shy and frightened but now, I feel so comfortable and safe lying here naked with you, giving myself to you for your pleasure because you’ve given me pleasure beyond compare. I feel complete knowing that you are pleased with me and I can do something for you no one else can. It’s like my special gift to you.”

“Hold me, Husband,” Monaavi cooed, “Come back inside me and let me sleep joined with you.”

I gently tried to push my nearly soft member inside her (she giggled and pushed back). We again fell off to sleep.

About five am, I awoke to tingles and a hardening dick. Looking down, Monaavi was propped up on one elbow stroking my cock. Breaking her concentration I asked, “Having fun?”

She giggled and replied, “Yeah, I want to try something.”

“Oh yeah?” I asked. “What’s that?”

“This.” she replied with a coy grin.

Monaavi leaned in and kissed the head of my dick and took a tentative lick. Tasting my precum, she licked her lips and after a silent moment commented, “Slightly salty but very pleasing. Your smell, Sean just makes me drip with excitement! Gosh, I’m such a bad girl!”

“Well,” I chuckled, “Be bad some more please?”

Monaavi teasingly smiled and putting the head of my cock in her mouth went “Mmmmmmm.”

She pulled off with a smack and asked, “What do I do, teach me.”

“Well,” I began, “Lick around the head like a lollipop. When you put the head in your mouth continue to swirl your tongue around the head. As you slide me in and out of your mouth, create some suction when you pull back. Be careful, if you push too deep, you’ll gag; just take as much as is comfortable to begin with.”

“Priya said,” Monaavi informed me, “that she can swallow all of you, is that true?”

“She has,” I admitted, “a few times but it takes practice, self control and a little courage.”

I added, “Leeya can get the head in her throat, but she’s too small to swallow it.”

With a single understanding nod she replied, “Hmmm.”

Looking at me like a minx, she took a greedy swipe with her tongue and asked, “Do I look like a nasty little girl with your dick in my mouth (covers dickhead with her mouth), Hmmmm?”

“Delightfully nasty,” I replied feeling tingles, “and you do it so nicely too!”

Monaavi began licking and sucking like a proper student and soon had me gasping for breath. Seeing my arousal, she began pumping about four inches in and out of her mouth, slowly jerked the shaft in her hand as she dutifully created a nice suction on her withdrawal. I was lightly pumping into her mouth and she gagged a little.

She pulled off with a gasp and said, “God this seems so nasty to be sucking you, but I like it! What do I do when you shoot in my mouth?

“When you feel me start to swell, it’s coming soon. When that happens, pull back leaving just the head and start swallowing when you feel me cum, okay?”

“I think I’ve got it,” she answered.

Teacher went back to learning her lesson on cocksucking and soon had me close. I was pumping slightly in her mouth and she began to fondle my balls. That started to drive me crazy but then, she decided to go exploring. I felt her finger heading south and it was soon circling my anus – that’s a new twist. Monaavi was hungrily slurping away when she stuck her slender digit right up my ass!

Well let me tell you! The electric shock I felt caused me to thrust up sharply and begin to fire away. She gagged and when she did, she pushed forward a little and my spurting dickhead became lodged at the opening of her throat. She started to choke and swallowed hard, squeezing me out of her throat and kept swallowing. After four shots, I had to push her away begging, “God, girl, that’s enough!”

She pulled off my dick, gasped loudly and coughed twice.

“Gosh! That was a mouthful!” she said through her cough. “I thought you were either going to choke me or drown me.”

She then sucked in her bottom lip, which had some seepage on it, smiled devilishly and commented, “Very tasty indeed!”

After catching my breath, I looked down, still impaled on her finger. The look of shock on my face surprised her and she slowly withdrew her finger from my ass.

Gasping for breath, I asked, “What made you do that?”

“Well,” she replied smugly with a grin, “what’s good for the gander is good for the goose, right? Or something like that. I mean you stuck your tongue up my poopy so I just thought…”

“God that was so intense!” I exclaimed, “No one’s ever done that to me before!”

“Well?” she asked with a cheeky grin, “Did you like it?”

“Boy, you’re full of surprises, aren’t you,” I asked. “It was strange, but yeah, I liked it.”

“By the way,” she remarked, “my bald little girl pussy is all wet, whatcha gonna do about it?”

Tickling her I growled, “I’m gonna suck it dry!”

Playing the vamp, Monaavi scooted up the bed on her back, pulled her legs up and apart, looked at me with a steamy smile, giggled and said, “Lick the teacher, bad boy. Give me a sucking good gasm!”

Without any preliminaries, I dove right into her honey pot! I peeled open her petals and Monaavi giggled in delight. I licked the length of her crease and circled her clitty. I said to her noting, “Boy, your clitty is long, it looks like a mini dick.”

Grabbing my hair she ordered, “Then suck my mini dick and make me squirt!”

“You wish,” I retorted. “Since when did the shy teacher become so bossy?”

“When my wetch of a husband pwomised to give me wots of tingles and gasms,” she replied with a little girl’s voice. “Now tingle my baby pussy and suck my widdle dickie… pweeze?”

“One tingling baby pussy coming right up!”

I showed her no mercy as I attacked her tiny dick with gusto! I sucked on her clitty as I drew circles around it with my tongue and she was squealing in delight in no time. Like a woman possessed, she was pulling my head into her as she pumped her pussy into my mouth. I left her clitty and dropped down to her seeping hole and drank at her fountain. As I dragged my tongue back up to her clitty I thought, Good for goose, is it?

I began teasing her weeping hole with my finger as I gave her mini dick a blowjob and Monaavi was panting heavily. She moaned out, “God your tongue is magic! Soon, Baby, real soon!”

As she squealed rhythmic “Mmmm’s” in delight, she ground her pussy into my face. I began making mini thrusts into her cunt with my finger and she gasped right at the precipice. As I grazed the tip of her clitty with my teeth, I stuck my finger up her ass to the hilt.

She squealed really loud like a stuck pig and lifted her hips off the bed and locked up.

“OH - MY – GAWD!” she yelled as I pushed my finger inside her.

Monaavi shuddered about four times grunting hard with each one and fell limp back to the bed. Teasing her, I slowly pumped my finger in and out of her back door and she’d flinch and clench.

I slowly withdrew my finger and laying my hand on her mons asked her, “Well, was that a good one? Did you squirt?”

Monaavi slapped me on top of my head and panted as she regained her breath, “You’re a very nasty boy! You’re gonna have to stay after class! And yes… it was a great one!”

It was now six-thirty and the bedroom door opened. Priya started to walk in and saw me between Monaavi’s open legs, spun around curtly with an “Oops” and closed the door.

“Come on,” I said pulling her to the edge of the bed, “Let’s take a quick shower before prayers.”

Well, the shower wasn’t so quick because Monaavi decided to really wash my dick, balls and ass giggling and having a ball (or two). When we emerged from the bathroom, my two wives sat on the edge of the bed with cheeky grins. Monaavi blushed and Leeya quipped, “Did she taste good?”

Everyone broke out in laughter and I replied, “Why yes: a rich bouquet, light and sweet with no aftertaste; all in all, a vintage year.”

Priya chortled smugly, “Oh, so now you’re a connoisseur of pussy, right?”

Shrugging with open arms I proudly responded, “Why yes, I do believe I have one of the finest collections in the world!”

Priya nudged Leeya and said, “See, he’s slick, but he’s still a letch.”

Nodding, Leeya smiled at Monaavi and answered, “Yeah, he’s a letch alright. But I love him anyway.”

Monaavi, now considered herself “one of the gang”, grabbed my package and quipped, “I agree, he’s been a very, very naughty boy and has to stay after class tonight.”

Figuring three-to-one odds weren’t very good, I smartly said, “Alright now, let’s say prayers.”

With snickers, we settled down to say prayers. As we were walking down the stairs to breakfast I jostled Monaavi’s hair. She swatted my hand and chided, “Behave, Letch.”

God! Didn’t take her long to join the club! We sat to eat and Mom saw Monaavi’s mussed hair and quipped, “Looks and smells like somebody got debauched last night.”

Dad dropped the corner of his paper and added, “Yeah, I’ve heard all about those school marms, they like little boys.”

Everyone broke up at that as Monaavi blushed. Priya commented, “Yeah, she said he was a very bad boy and has to stay after class tonight.”

“Uh huh,” Leeya put in, “Something about extra credit.”

Priya added, “I think it’s a project on reproduction.”

Monaavi, not being a slouch giggled and quipped, “Yes, Sisters, I want to see if he can reproduce the same results as last night!”

“What?” Mom asked, “Not so shy anymore are you?”

“Why should I be?” Monaavi replied, “Priya and Leeya have been married a year already, I’ve got some catching up to do.”

“Whew!” Dad said as he shook his head, “Need some Viagra, Son?”

“No, Dad,” I answered, “I wanna die with a smile on my face.”

“What are you gonna do when she’s pregnant?” Priya asked, “Try and pop a balloon?”

“I’ll see if I can make the little tyke a playmate.” I answered.

“Can I watch?” Leeya asked. “It’s a sex Ed thing, ya know?”

Dad laughed and replied, “”You – sex Ed? That’s a joke! Women Joan’s age don’t know half of what you know!”

Pointing to me Leeya whined, “It’s all his fault! He’s the one who made me like to do all those things, and now, I’ve got a bad reputation. Boo hoo, boo hoo.”

“There, there now, Sweetie,” Mom cooed, “we know all about it. I tried to raise him right but he just wouldn’t listen. He makes you do all kinds of nasty things, doesn’t he?”

With finger in her mouth, the snot replied with a grin, “Well maybe, maybe not. He does call me pretty when he’s spermin’ me (giggle) and he says I’ve got a nice juicy….”

“Good gracious girl!” Dad cut her off, “Behave yourself!”

“Saaaww-rreee.” Leeya apologized

“So, Monaavi,” the snot asked, “did he sperm you good?”

“I’m still kinda squishy!” she answered smiling.

Dad about choked on his coffee, Priya and Leeya giggled and Mom just shook her head and sighed, “My, oh my, it’s such a shame. And a few days ago you were such a sweet and innocent girl. He’s even corrupted you.”

Defending myself I whined, “What? Everyone said to make her pregnant. I’m trying like hell to make everybody happy!”

“Oh shut up, Letch.” Monaavi answered.

“Et tu, Brute?” I asked holding the imaginary dagger to my heart as everyone snickered.

“Monaavi,” Mom said, “I can’t tell you how happy I am that you’re now a part of this family. Seeing you marry Sean has eased the pain of losing Emmy for me. And to see you here in the morning joking and kidding around has shown me a side of you that’s simply delightful!”

Monaavi blushed and replied, “Mom, I’ve never been so happy! Now that I’m married and have been with my husband, I can show the woman in me without shame or shyness. I’m now a real woman, not a little girl in a woman’s body. I feel no shame in hiding that.”

Priya grabbed Monaavi’s hand and said, “We’re all very happy you’re with us, Sister! You bring something very special to all of us!”

“I just hope,” Monaavi answered, “I can be all everyone hopes I can be and contribute to my husband’s and sister’s lives.”

With tearful eyes Mom replied, “You will, Sweetie, and more; I just know it.”

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That evening after prayers, Priya said that she and Leeya were going to spend some “quality time” together. Monaavi asked what she meant but I replied that I’d tell her later. Monaavi and I went back downstairs with Mom and Dad. We were watching a movie and Monaavi was sitting next to me on the couch. She nonchalantly put her left leg over my right and began rocking her leg. As she did, her leg slowly crept up my thigh and was soon rubbing against her newfound friend. I was starting to get those good vibrations and I looked over at her. She ignored me for a minute, looked over and innocently asked “What?”

I figured two could play this game so I slouched down some, crossed my arms and snuck my finger out from under my arm and began lightly brushing the side of her breast. When she felt it, her eyes shot open, lightly nodded towards Dad and gave me a look as if to say, “What, are you crazy? Your dad’s sitting there!”

I “innocently” smiled back.

She fidgeted a little as I stroked her breast and I got really bold and deftly pinched her nipple. Startled, she jumped in her seat and made a little girl “squeak.”

Mom and Dad looked over. Dad returned to watching the movie but Mom smiled, shook her head and quipped to Dad, “John, Sean is teaching Monaavi the old “boy cops a feel at the movies” trick. If she’s not pregnant in two weeks, I’ll eat your shorts!”

Monaavi blushed and covered her face with her hands giggling. Mom and Dad chuckled at catching us. Monaavi grabbed my hand and stood saying, “You’ve been a very naughty boy! Come with me, you’re really gonna get it good. Now, off to detention!”

Dragging me by the arm out of the living room to the stairs, Mom suggested, “Give it to him good, Sweetie!”

She marched me upstairs silent and I thought maybe I’d crossed the line. We entered the bedroom and I turned and locked the door. When I turned around she leapt up wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist and laid a serious lip lock on me that curled my toes! Monaavi broke the kiss, jumped down to stand, dragged me to the bed and pushed me flat on the bed, face down. She began spanking me with:

“You’ve been (smack!) a very (smack!) naughty (smack!) boy! (smack!). Playing with my tender boobie, you’ve made my little girl pussy all wet: whatcha gonna do about it?”

“Lick it?” I asked sheepishly.

“What else!” Teacher asked commandingly.

“Uh, uh,” I stammered,”What?”

“You’re also gonna suck my little girl dickey and try and make it squirt!”

“Yes, Miss Monaavi,” I answered childishly.

I’ve always been in control in the bedroom and the directness and control this grown woman had over me was baffling! Although playful, she was telling me exactly what she wanted. Isn’t that what I asked Priya and Leeya to do? But with her, she always kept me off balance. Even though I was almost a foot taller and much stronger than her, her ability to dominate me like I was a little boy scared me a little but at the same time it was so erotically thrilling.

Strong women have never threatened me before, but then I’ve never had to satisfy one in the bedroom. Monaavi, the shy and humble teacher who loved children had somehow unlocked a door within herself and let her pent-up passion express itself. I felt honored that she trusted me enough to be the one she turned to, but somehow I also knew she would be a dominating force in my life.

Monaavi switched gears on me and was now the tender, shy woman who wanted to be loved. She fell on the bed next to me snuggling against me and whispered in my ear, “Love me, Sean, make love to me and take me away to the moon!”

God was I confused! A woman is a paradoxical enigma!

I turned on my side wrapping my arm around her and said, “God, woman, you drive me simply insane!”

Switching gears again she quipped, “There’s parts of me you haven’t explored; you can go insane again finding them!”

God! We haven’t even touched and already I’ve got an aching hardon!

Playing the vamp, Monaavi stood and sexily began to disrobe. She’d strut around the room and fling whatever piece of clothing she took off at me. She hopped on one leg then the other as she stepped out of her jeans. She took off her bra and daintily laid it over my face so that the cups covered my eyes. As I inhaled her scent, she wiggled her panties down her thighs and stepped out of them with a shuffle. She playfully flicked them up with her toe catching them in her hand and began twirling them on her finger. She took hold of the waistband and shot them at my face like a rubber band and giggled. I brought the warm garment to my nose and inhaled her aroma.

“How’s my bouquet?” she asked seductively, “Do I smell pregnant yet? No?”

Nude, she climbed on the bed straddling my face with her sleek pussy inches from my face and asked like a minx in heat, “Here, you can get a better sniff. Is there a baby hiding in my bald little girl treasure? Hmmm?”

The sight that loomed above me was so intoxicating yet so dominating. Her cashmere soft, bare vulva in my face, the soft bulge of her pillow-like tummy, her proud breasts as they jutting out from her chest with nipples proudly erect, smoldering eyes and a soft sensual smile that completed the vision. Somehow I had to regain some control so grabbing her thighs I quipped, “Let me see. If there’s one in there, I’ll give it a kiss!”

With that, I pulled her down and started to sup on her sleek delicious, baby smooth pussy. As I licked up through her crease, she was already steamy and wet. The strong, musky smell of her arousal filled my senses as I tongue-slathered her slit.

“Oh God, Sean, your tongue is simply magical!” she moaned as she rocked on my mouth, “Yes! Right there, oh yes! That’s sooo good!”

I began to tongue fuck her as she rode my face and she squealed a giggle and urged me on saying, “Oh God, Sean, I just came! Don’t stop, Sweetie!”

I wiggled my hand up under my chin and as I dragged my tongue up to give her tiny dickey a blowjob and inserted my finger into her drooling hole. I pressed against the top of her vagina looking for that spongy area and her G spot. As I sucked on her clitty, I rubbed her G spot with increasing pressure. I had a loose hold of her with my left hand holding her right thigh and Teach was grinding and panting pretty good.

Monaavi was going to have a good one but she thought she was going to pee and tried to sit up saying, “Stop! I’ve gotta pee!”

I held her firm, sucking on her tingle dick and rubbing her G spot. Frantic, she kept crying, “I’ve gotta pee, I’ve gotta pee!”

About five seconds later it hit her like a Mack truck! Monaavi’s whole body shuddered when her orgasm started to wash over her. She clasped my finger in a death grip and grunted deep guttural “Uuuhh’s” as she spasmed. My hand was soaked and it kind of felt like she flooded my hand when she locked up.

Monaavi fell forward, landing with her elbows on the bed and buried my face in her quivering pussy. She’d flinch and shudder with each spasm for about fifteen seconds then went limp with a huge sigh.

She rolled over on her side off of me, pulling my finger from her cunt. Panting she asked haltingly, “Did I pee on you?”

“No, Baby,” I assured her, “but you sure flooded my face with your juices.”

With a panted giggle she said, “Now that was a gasm! That was so intense I felt it deep in my belly! I thought I was gonna pee on you.”

“That’s because,” I explained, “I was pressing against your G spot. It gives you the sensation like you have to pee right before you cum.”

“My G what?” She asked.

“Your G spot.” I answered, “It’s a very sensitive area inside your cunny.”

“Did you find a baby in there?” She chuckled.

“Yeah,” I chuckled back, “I gave her a kiss on the cheek.”

I rolled over on top of her and she remarked, “Guess it’s your turn, huh?”

“Uh huh,” I said with a smile and a nod.

“God,” she sighed, “I’m so wet I feel like I really peed myself.”

I slowly eased into Monaavi’s wet, hot dreamy pussy and slowly gained her depths until our pubic bones touched. She wrapped her legs around me hooking her heels just above and behind my hips moaning, “You’re so deep, Sean, you feel so good inside of me I just want to cry.

“Stop please, don’t move,” she whispered.

Monaavi lovingly wrapped her arms around me and began doing her Kegels as she flexed her hips up and down very erotically.

“Your pussy is glorious!” I moaned, “You’re gonna make me cum if you kept this up.”

She grunted from the exertion each time as she gripped and released me with her muscles. The electric shocks from her rippling muscles had me on the edge quickly. She could tell from my breathing I was close and she nipped my earlobe and whispered, “Cum for me, Husband, fill me again.”

Just the way she softly said “cum” made me go off. I grunted and thrust forward trying to crawl inside her and I fired off four salvos before falling limp on top of her.

Monaavi gently rubbed my back as she quietly wept and said, “I’m pregnant, Sean. I don’t know how I know: I just know I’m already pregnant.”

Monaavi didn’t complain about all my weight being on her, she just held me and wept. Still slightly panting, I began kissing her shoulders and neck. She clasped my face in her hands and kissed me hungrily with passion.

I wanted her, I wanted to possess her to have all of her and I said to her, “I want all of you, Monaavi.”

“I know,” she whispered, “and you’ll have me. It’s permitted in Islam; otherwise I’d refuse you this. You can have me anyway you want, but I’ll not sin against God to please you. I love you with all my heart, but I love God more. Can you accept me on these conditions?”

Humbled by her honesty I answered, “I’d never want you to compromise your faith. I’ve never asked either Priya or Leeya to do anything they didn’t want to do and I won’t treat you any differently. You’re in control, whenever you say no, it means just that: No.”

“Let’s rest,” she softly said stroking my face, “then you’ll have the only part of me left to give. I will only ask this once in my lifetime of you. Whether you’re in my mouth, my love or anally, always do it in love. I’ll always honor you with my body and my love, but I will never act the whore nor will I ever be treated like one. We can make love or we can just fuck, but I need to always feel loved. It would break my heart but I’d divorce you if you ever just used me as a receptacle for your lust.”

I enfolded my arms around her and wiped the tears from her cheeks and she continued, “Ever since I was a little girl I’ve dreamt of a pure love that I could bask in the glory of before my God. In high school and in college I’ve seen girl’s lives ruined by an uncaring man who just used her for his pleasure. I may project a shy exterior but I know what’s right in God’s eyes. I can be teasing, sexy, enticing, sensuously naughty, or playfully vampish but I’m not a whore. When I die and go stand before Allah, I will hold my head high knowing I’ve pleased my husband in every way permissible and received pleasure doing it in the sight of God. I’ll never speak of this again. You’re my husband and I am your wife. These things need saying only once. I will gladly bear the pain of bringing forth life from my womb for you but I could never bear the pain of being used.”

Taking a breath, Monaavi finished with, “Giving you what you ask requires more trust than anything else. Promise me you’ll respect my body and if it’s too painful for me or without pleasure that you won’t take me there again.”

“You have my solemn word.” I promised.

“I believe you, Sean,” Monaavi replied, “Now let’s rest. I’ll wake you and you shall have me completely. Hold me, my love and reassure my heart in your embrace.”

We kissed passionately but tenderly then silently broke the kiss. As we settled into a spoon, I gently cupped her breast as we fell off to sleep.

I awoke about three am to the feeling of Monaavi languidly sucking my cock. When I looked down she teasingly nipped the head, smiled and said, “I see I’ve got your attention. Are you gonna ravage my little poopy or what?”

“First,” I chuckled, “I’m gonna have a late night snack and eat that delicious pussy of yours.”

“Ooooh!” she cooed, “Let that magical tongue of yours work its magic.”

I climbed off the bed, retrieved the tube of KY from the drawer and grabbing her by the legs, pulled her to the foot of the bed. Kneeling on the floor, I set the KY on the floor and Monaavi put her feet on my shoulders. I grabbed her ankles and brought her henna painted feet to my mouth and started kissing her toes. Delighted and giggling, she wiggled them for me as I tried to capture them in my mouth. I nibbled on each toe then finished with a ticklish lick up the center of each sole from heel to toe.

I kissed and nipped the insides of her thighs and she responded by letting her legs fall open, presenting her treasure for my enjoyment. I covered as much of her vulva with my mouth and hummed. She seemed pleased and elicited a soft “Mmmmm, that’s nice.”

As I made several long swipes with my tongue from her anus to her clit, I dabbed some KY on my finger. With my left thumb and forefinger, I peeled open her petals and exposed her clit and hood. I lightly licked over the top of her hood and her little girly dick poked out its head. I brushed the tip of her button with my tongue and she flinched downward into the bed and moaned, “Oooh that tingled!”

I dropped down and licked her opening, teasing it with tiny thrusts pretending to penetrate her. She looked down and chided me saying, “You naughty boy, don’t tease me.”

Drinking from her fountain, I dragged my tongue back up and enveloped her clitty on my mouth. I began lightly sucking on her pleasure dick and Monaavi began to pant and thrust herself up feeding herself to me. She was moving her head from side-to-side and as she pulled my head into her. Every so often, she’d quiver and I could feel her legs tighten slightly.

Monaavi was pretty worked up and emitting a soft, steady moan and only broken by an occasional “So good!” I added my tongue to the mix and she was soon panting heavily. I began to circle her winking pucker with my finger, coating it with lubricant. As I suckled and tongue-diddled her clitty, I began pressing and applying pressure with my finger to her against her sphincter.

As she groaned and worked her hips, her starred pucker would wink. As I applied pressure, I let her set the pace by her muscle contractions on her anus and with each wink I’d inch slowly past her anal ring. Once through, my finger slipped inside her about an inch and Monaavi gasped, clenched her sphincter and panted, “I can feel your finger inside me.”

She stopped rocking her hips and held still for a moment and I began to slowly make small thrusts in and out of her rectum of about two inches. She must have begun to feel some pleasure because she began again to rock her hips, impaling herself on my finger. Once I had my finger planted inside her, I began sucking on her clitty with more urgency.

Monaavi was panting and rocking her hips, flexing her legs as she pressed down on my shoulders with her feet. I then began to diddle the end of her clit with the tip of my tongue and Monaavi gasped out “Gonna cum, soon, real soon!”

I now began to pump her rear door as I sucked and diddled her and she flinched twice with accompanying gasps and locked up, cumming hard crying “Oh my! Cumming!”

She locked my finger in a stranglehold and just quivered. As her climax washed over her, she shuddered and clenched her anal ring around my finger. I stopped all stimulation and let her come down slowly as she panted for air.

I withdrew my finger slowly and she relaxed some. I coated my dick and rose to mount her. I gently pushed her legs back with her knees against her shoulders. Still panting, Monaavi looked at me with a far away languid look and slowly grabbed her legs holding herself open for me.

I placed the head of my cock against her slick pucker and softly said, “Push.”

As she bore down, she pulled back on her legs a little, her pelvis rose slightly and she grunted from the strain. I slowly started to pass the restriction of her anal ring as she pushed and relaxed maybe five times. Monaavi gave one last grunt, bore down and I slipped inside just past her muscle and she locked me up tight gasping, “Uuuhhh! You’re inside me!”

Monaavi panted and I remained still until she relaxed. I eased in another half to one inch and she retightened her hold on me. Repeating this process of pressing forward, wait and press again, I had about three inches inside her when she finally started to rock her pelvis. I now had enough inside her and began to make slow, deliberate strokes gaining depth a little at a time.

I gently stroked the tip of Monaavi’s clitty as I gently pumped myself in to her colon. With each stroke she’d gently flex back working in unison with me. She let go of one leg, reached down and felt where we were joined. Lifting herself up slightly, she looked down at our union to see her anal ring being pulled away from her body as I pulled out of her.

“This looks so nasty!” she observed in between grunts, “it feels like I’ve got a flag pole inside me!’

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Uuuhh! she replied, “Yes, I like that you’re going slow. (Uuuhh) You’re so deep (Uuuhh). Are you gonna make me pregnant there too?”

“Gonna try,” I answered.

“Oh Sean (Uuuhh),” she uttered, “I didn’t think (Uuuhh) I’d enjoy this but (Uuuhh) I am.”

“You feel indescribably wonderful!” I panted.

Monaavi’s rectum was white hot, smooth and buttery and oh so tight! Monaavi’s “Uuuhh’s” became pants of air as I picked up speed she was rotating her hips up to meet me on my lunges and I grabbed her thighs for leverage as I plunged in and out of her rectum.

Monaavi gave a soft whine and gasped between breaths, “Oh! Gonna cum, hurry!”

“I’m with you,” I grunted my reply.

Making one final depth-seeking plunge, I howled out as I began to paint the inside of Monaavi’s colon. She threw her head back, arched her back with a guttural “Aaauuugh!” and clinched my spurting cock at its base. I could feel my ejaculate pulsing past her tightly sealed anal ring only to be jetted deep inside her.

She dug her nails into my forearms as she spasmed and groaned, “Oooohh! So deep and hot!”

With each spasm she strained a hard “Mmmmm!” as she tightened up. “It’s hard to breathe! It feels like you’re pushing against my lungs! Uuuhh!”

My legs were starting to cramp from tensing up with my spasm as the electric shocks shot through my balls. I stayed motionless twitching inside her as she grunted through her shudders.

Both of us panting for air, I gently rubbed across her chest massaging her breasts tenderly and asked her “You okay?”

“I think so,” she replied through her pants. ‘I’m still feeling tiny shocks and you’re still twitching inside me.”

“You?” I managed to chuckle. “It feels like I shot my balls into you!”

“Whew!” Monaavi exclaimed as her breathing started to recover, “That was so intense. My poor little poopy. Now I really am a bald pussy nasty little girl like Leeya, huh?”

“No,” I corrected, “You’re a bald pussy nasty big girl that’s driven me insane!”

“Uuuhh…” Monaavi grunted for the last time, “Too intense, can’t do this too often.”

“Pull out slowly, Love, it’s starting to hurt.” she asked with a hiss.

I eased myself from her back door and as I popped out, her anus was a bright pink and fully open. I saw her sphincter wink and with it she expelled my emission. It ran down her crack to her tailbone and puddled on the edge of the bed. I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself and returned with a warmed cloth to clean her.

I gently wiped Monaavi clean, starting with her crease and perineum and finished tenderly around her swollen back door. After a minute or two she’d closed and returned to normal, but she tenderly felt herself to check.

“My poopy’s sore, kiss it,” she giggled.

I leaned down and planted a kiss right on her dimpled star and she hissed when I took an appreciative lick.

“All better now?” I asked her.

“Whew!” she replied teasingly, “Will you respect me in the morning?”

“Yeah,” I replied lovingly, “and I’ll honor and cherish you too.”

“Good,” Monaavi answered, “Now come up here and hold your ravaged and defiled teacher to sleep, I think I’ve been gasmed and cummed enough for one night!”

Chuckling I crawled in next to her, spooned against her and gently cupped her breast. Laying silent side-by-side a few moments Monaavi quipped, “I think I’ll waddle by Friday. What do you think?”

“That’s the plan,” I quipped back.

“What’s good for the gander is good for the goose,” she reminded “I think I’ll get me one of those strap-on jobs and return the favor.”

Shocked I asked, “Where’d you learn about those?”

“You’d be surprised,” Monaavi retorted, “what you see college girls doing to each other.”

“Whooh!” I shuddered, “No thanks. I’d rather be the fuck-er and the fuck-ee.”

“Oh,” she inquired as she turned to look at me, “So you’re not only a Letch but a one-way Letch at that.”

“Ah,” I sighed, “sad but true.”

“Goodnight, you selfish letch.”

“Goodnight, you bald pussy bad girl.”

Reaching around and giving my cock a gentle squeeze, Monaavi softly said, “I love you, Sean, I love you with all I have.”

“And I love you too, Monaavi, with every single breath.” I affirmed.