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Please read these before | | proceeding below. | |_____________________________________________| ---------------------------------------------------- | No Copyright: I, the creator of this work, hereby | | release it into the public domain. This applies | | worldwide. Further, I grant any entity the right | | to use this work for any purpose, without any | | conditions. Distribute Freely. | |___________________________________________________| Title: My Bubu Chusoed a Shudra Labourer Author: Nawabzada Taj-ood-Deen Khan Lakhnavi "Chota Lund Gora Londa" Code: shudra, shudra-lund, afsm (Arya Female-Shudra Male) Category: Mughal, Shudra Source: Oudhi Persian folk-tale Date of Composition : at least 19th century AD Status: Done. One day I came home early from my madrassa (school) classes. Taking my key out of its bag, I opened the front door to our family's mahal, and went inside. As I approached my room, I noticed that the door to my Bubu's (sister's) room was ajar. Strange, faint sounds also came from her room, moans, slurps, whispered exclamations. Curious, I peeked into my Bubu's room to see what the sounds were. As I poked my head in, I gasped out loud - almost giving away my secret viewing position. Standing in the middle of my Bubu's room, tall and proud, was a very large, and very muscular Shudra man! He looked like one of the strong labourers or goondas from the Shudra Mohalla (Shudra town) who worked in our Shahr (town). He was totally nangu (naked) and massive ebony muscles covered his broad chest, while three lines marked his forehead as he closed his eyes, facing the heavens. My view of the Shudra's lower torso was partially blocked by a mass of long black hair that seemed to sway in a steady, hypnotic rhythm. In my naive youth, it did not occur to me what I was witnessing until my eyes followed those luxurious tresses down to where they tapered off just above a round, soft, naked nabur (ass). I then noticed that the Nabur was an extremely fair rosy pink, and could not have belonged to the rough black Shudra labourer. My mind raced, and I realized that that was nothing but my lovely Bubu! Shocked, I quickly retreated into the hall. Different feelings flooded my head. One was shame that my Bubu was committing such a dirty act with an ugly Shudra man. Worse was the feeling of uncertainty. What was I to say, or do? Should I ask them to stop? No, that would be impossible given my fear of Shudra men. Should I ignore them? No, when they finished, they would surely find me and then beat me. Should I then run away and come back later? That seemed the safest thing to do. Yet, I had never seen my Bubu do such a thing, and my doodool (penis) had become hard by what I saw. My sweet Bubu Lubna was a beautiful Muslim female of medium height. Her slender frame was endowed with curves that would make any man groan from frustration. Her long silky hair was glistening black and contrasted exquisitely with her creamy, ivory Perso-Arabic complexion. My Bubu was also blessed with very thick, soft and pouty lips - lips with which I now knew she liked to chuso (suck) Shudra zubbs! She always chose very tight shalwar kameez, often wearing churidaars so tight you could easily inspect the outline of her ample curves. So, when I had just seen her naked nabur, I was excited. All the local Muslim boys of the Mohalla liked her very much and many of them told me they would have given all their possessions just to spend one night with her. Unfortunately, my pretty behen clearly liked Shudra men better than Muslim boys! Slowly, I peeked in again to try to see more. The back of my behen's head blocked the view of what I really wanted to see. I had heard many dirty jokes told by the other madrassa boys about the size of Shudra Zubbs, and was curious to find if they were true. Now, judging from the length of the path her head was moving, the Shudra Zubb must indeed have been very long. I watched patiently as her head bobbed back and forth, her silky black hair swaying to and fro. With his kala lund (black penis) buried in to the base in my Bubu's mouth, he pumped violently, holding the sides of her white Muslim face with those black hands. Looking to the ceiling, closing his eyes, he stiffened and growled. From the throat action, I could make out my Bubu was swallowing. It was clear to me that my lovely fair Muslim Bubu swallowing that Shudra man's sperm. My heart was pumping hard. After he had finally shot all his tukhm (sperm) into my Bubu's mouth, his groaning stopped. Only then did my Bubu finally take her mouth off the Shudra Zubb and at last I could see what she was chusoing (sucking). I could not believe the size of the Doodool which came out of my behen's mouth. Those jokes were not wrong: the Shudra man's Zubb was considerably larger than the Aryan average, and looked like it was almost one foot long. I did not know that a man could have a masculine organ that big. Both of them started to get dressed, and I realized that I had to leave the mahal if I did not want to get caught and beaten by that scary Shudra. Quickly going back to the hall, I left the home and spent the next part of the day wandering around the park. When I returned a long while later, I found my Bubu's room vacant. Our parents returned during the same night, and my behen pretended that nothing had happened. This happened a few days ago, and since then I feel very dirty because of what my Bubu did with that Shudra Haramzada. Yet, at night I cannot but help to masturbate to the dirty act I saw my Bubu do to that Shudra. The End