Jasmeen (Part 2) After 5 years of marriage, Molvi was now u..

Jasmeen (Part 2)

After 5 years of marriage, Molvi was now up to a point where he would imagine his wife with someone else. To him, it was not just a sexual fantasy because the feeling didn’t subside even after he had ejaculated. He used to picture her with someone from the mosque or even his non-muslim friend, kissing him, laughing with him, getting intimate with him. Actually Molvi had a particular person in his mind whom he wanted to see with his wife. It was a Somali brother. He had a black complexion and a very strong muscular body.

To pursue his sexual fantasies, Molvi bought a dildo for her online. He kept it a secret from his wife and wanted to surprise her. He knew that if he came to her with the cuckolding idea, she may get mad and their marital life may be disturbed so he devised a plan. Sex toy was the first step in this plan. Molvi had chosen this dildo because it had so many positive reviews on the website. It was made of glass with a ball at one end that would fit snugly in his hand and a long curved piece of glass rounded at the other end. It was different from those gigantic fake penis looking things that he’d seen some girls in porn shove two feet up their cooches. It was pretty.

That night, when he pulled Jasmeen’s panties aside on the bed, Molvi rubbed up and down her pussy lips and pressed soft circles against her clit. Jasmeen started to get wet and Molvi slid his middle finger inside her. Pulling the warm Jasmeences out from inside her, he rubbed her clit harder. His other hand slid up her stomach and squeezed her breasts. He buried his finger deep inside her again and again. Jasmeen closed her eyes out of passion and let out a soft moan.

This was a good sign as she always tried not to scream or moan during sex. Molvi’s tiny cock helped her as she only got excited when Molvi used his hands to pleasure her. She hated oral sex and would not suck his cock despite Molvi’s constant convincing. Not that there was much to suck anyway. But Molvi was one persistent Imam. He knew he couldn’t satisfy his beloved wife due to his small cock and his erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculations, so he mostly tried to make up by using his hands and mouth.

Molvi could see that she was hot enough so he spread her soft pink pussy lips apart using his two fingers from left hand and pushed the dildo inside her. It was thin enough to slide along the inner walls of her pink box, licking up and down inside of her with its curved shaft. Molvi pushed it deeper inside.

Jasmeen let out another moan. She knew it was not her husband’s cock that was splitting her pussy in two but she didn’t say a word and kept enjoying. Molvi moved it faster and deeper inside of her. Her warm wetness covered it and his hand as he worked it furiously between her lips. Jasmeen was so pumped up that she started squeezing her tits hard. It felt so good. Her pussy started to quiver. Molvi got his one hand up to her breast and pulled on her nipple, twisting it slightly.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Jasmeen was in heaven. Her eyes were shut. Molvi pushed the dildo further inside of her. Her pussy lips clenched around it. Wave after wave coursed over her body. She started squirting. The glass dildo was covered in her sweet cum. She quivered again and again. Then fell back on the bed, breathless. Molvi took the dildo out of her pussy and he himself laid beside her. She was panting and whimpering.

The orgasm finally subsided after what felt like several minutes. Eventually, she came to her senses and realized what had just happened. Surprisingly, she didn’t feel an iota of anger or shame. She was happy. It was like ages she had an orgasm this strong. Thanks to her husband for whom she felt a lot of love. She hugged him out of pure love and they both went to sleep hugging each other tightly.