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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. | |___________________________________________________| My Bibi and the Minar-e-Malabar by Nawabzada Taj-ood-Deen Khan Lakhnavi "Chota Lund Gora Londa" My name is Qootb and I live in the city of Lakhnau in Oudh. I was blessed with a wonderful perfect Bibi, who was very fair and the perfect Oudhi Aryani beauty. Now, I used to enjoy inserting my Zubb into her garm Koos and played all types of erotic games with her. On one unfortunate day I had to leave for an extended period for my work and left her alone. The only contact was through regular letters. At first she missed me but then she started enjoying my absence more than when I was there. Last time she informed me that the reason was because she had found a zubb-wala much much bigger than me in size. He was a Kala DRAVIDIAN SUDRA man who was having zubb size one foot and she was thoroughly enjoying it. Hence the rest of my return journey was filled with anxiety and doubt. Her tight Aryani Koosi must have become stretched out by that Buzurg Kala Shudra Nara (large black shudra penis), and I was worried she may not be interested in my much smaller Aryan Nara. As I walked towards the house, I knocked at the large darwaza. My Bibi opened it and let me in. She was wearing a very tight shalwar which displayed her ample curves, and a maroon kameez covering her large breasts and upper body. The first question she asked me was, "Are you ready to meet him ?" I could not reply. My Bibi was keen to introduce me to her kala Shudra yar! Then my Bibi bosoed (kissed) me and I could taste some musky smell on her mouth. I immediately moved back and exclaimed, "You chusoed his Zubb!" "Yes, of course I have," said my Bibi. "I love to chuso his Buzurg Kala Zubb!" "Come, I will introduce you to him," she said. Then she walked down the hall-way and I followed her, into our bedroom. I walked in and watched as my Bibi handed her Kalloo Shudra Yar the sherbet glass to drink. There, lying on our sacred marriage-bed, was her Shudra Yar, totally nangu. Between his legs lay the largest and blackest genitals I had ever seen! I was shocked at the gargantuan size of his Dravidian Zubb- it was not just a Zubb, it was a Telugu. Rather than exaggerating his size, I then felt that my Bibi had under-estimated him, for it seemed to be already one foot long in its soft state. Petrified, I stood, staring at his enormous Shudra Zubb. Meanwhile, my Bibi shamelessly introduced me to him. "Mehboob, this is Kondapalli. And Kondapalli, this is my husband." Then she calmly reached over and lifted his huge Kala Nara. "And this," giggled my lovely Bibi, "is Shiva-Lingam Sahib!" His Telugu was so gigantic, it had its own name! As I watched in shock, my fair Bibi then leaned over and bosoed (kissed) Kondapalli's huge black Dravidian Zubb! Kondapalli calmly drank his sherbet and smiled at me in triumph. I stood there, unable to move, and watched in humiliation as my Bibi chusoed his Shiva-Lingam. Then she stopped and looking at me, said "I told you he was big!" I just stood there, shocked. I had never heard my Bibi talk like that before. She stood up and grabbed my hand and told me to sit on the edge of the diwan. I did and then she told me to touch his zubb and see how big it was. I grabbed Kondapali's huge Kalloo Zubb and was stunned at how large it felt in my hand. "See how much better it feels to play with than your Kotak Aryan Zubb (short Aryan prick)." she told me. She was definitely right - it would have felt wonderful to have such a huge Kala Shudra Nara instead of my own short pink Aryan Doodool. "Hold him for me, mehboob. Hold his Mader-Bokka Shudra Nara so I can ride that Minar-e-Malabar (Malabar Minar)!" Then she stripped of her kameez and her shalwar, till she was stark nangu (naked). Then she climbed on the diwan and straddled Kondapalli's huge Dravidian zubb. "Use both hands Mehboob! Use both hands and hold him very tight. Because am going to bokk that Mader-bokka!" she exclaimed. I pulled my other hand over and grabbed onto the enormous fat Shudra nara, just above my first hand. I noticed that I still only held onto about half of his Malabari Minar! It felt like I had grabbed hold of somebody's arm. Then I watched my Bibi moisten her Koosi with some saliva and then her tight white Aryani Koosi descended onto the massive Malabari Minar and the Qinaaf (glans) went in. Slowly I watched my Bibi stuff more and more of Kondapalli's enormous Kala Dravidian Zubb into her wide stretched Koosi. Down and down she slid onto that thick black Shudra Zubb, until her Koosi lips were pressed against my hands. I had a hold on eight angosht (inches) of Kala Shudra Zubb and there had to be another eight angosht (inches) up my Bibi's Koosi! This Telugu had to be sixteen angosht (inches) big! My Bibi's Koosi was stretched so tight it looked like it was going to rip. "Move your hands, Mehboob! I want all of it !" I moved my hands and watched my Bibi take all sixteen angosht of Shiva-Lingam! Then she started moving up and down, up and down as she started to bokk him like a diwani (crazy female). My own short pink Aryan Zubb became rock hard as I stroked myself like a mad-man. Just when my Bibi screamed that she was climaxing, I came close to my own. I tried to hold my climax, but my short Aryan Zubb shot its Thukm high into the air. I was finished, my short and weak Aryan zubb was done for the night. But Kondapalli's strong Dravidian Minar was still rock hard and at full length. I watched him bokk my Bibi for half the night. Then finally, he ejaculated, his huge Zubb deep inside my Bibi's Aryani Koosi. He had managed to stay erect for half the night without ejaculating! That night, after Kondapalli left, I asked my Bibi how she had met Kondapalli. "I thought you knew," she replied. "He is your mother's old Yar (lover)!" "What ?" I asked. "My mother bokks Kalloos ?" "Yes, she is diwani for Kala Shudra Nara," said my Bibi. I thought for a minute. "But if she is so diwani for Kala Shudra Nara, then why did she give him to you ?" "She found herself an even bigger Shudra !" she replied. "Bigger ? Maderbokka! "Yes, I have met him. He is very big!" "You mean you have already bokked (fucked) him too ?" "Yes, of course, silly! You know how religious your mother is, and she regularly goes out on pilgrimage to Sufi shrines and travels to Mecca each year for Hajj. She needs me to entertain her Kalloo when she is gone so that he won't run away with another woman!" I kissed my Bibi and said, "No wonder my mother told me to marry you! Good night". The End