Muslim Couple's Fearless Passion

"Kader Abdullahi, if you think you can just waltz in here with your half-baked apologies for coming in two hours late, again, you can kiss my fat ass," Choukri Osman said sharply, and then she looked at her husband Kader up and down. Outside their house in the City of Barrhaven, Ontario, a fierce midsummer thunderstorm raged. Standing at the door soaking wet, Kader just wanted some peace of mind, but Choukri clearly wasn't having it.

One hand leaning against the kitchen counter, the other on her hips, Choukri Osman was oozing attitude out of every pore. Dammit, after a long day at the security firm where he worked as a mobile supervisor, this was definitely not what Kader Abdullahi needed. Not by a long shot. Can't a brother come home in peace, get some grub and grab some sleep? Damn women and their sassiness!

Seriously, every day it was the same thing. When Kader first spotted Choukri while walking around the Algonquin College library during their freshman year, he thought the tall, curvy Somali gal was an angel from Jannah. Fast forward the next five years and they had graduated from college, become parents, and fallen into one hell of a rut. Oh, and with their son Rashid staying with his grandmother for the weekend, Kader knew there'd be no escaping Choukri's endless arguments...

Standing five-foot-ten, quite chubby, with wide hips, thick legs and a big ass, her curves hidden by a long robe and her hair hidden away by a Hijab, her dark brown skin glistening with sweat, Choukri Osman was Somali womanhood personified. Kader looked at her and sighed, then licked his lips in a way he hoped was seductive. When Choukri got like this, all haughty and stuff, the lady required careful handling, to be sure.

"Fine by me, Naag ( wife), my darling Choukri, if that's the way you want to play it," Kader retorted, and then the tall, burly young Somali man walked up to his lady, and boldly grabbed her. Eyes filled with fury, Choukri bared her teeth, cuss words on the tip of her tongue, and Kader grinned and pressed his lips against hers, silencing her before she could say anything else with that wicked tongue of hers. At first, Choukri resisted, then she slid her tongue down Kader's throat, and he put his hands on her thick, round ass.

"Don't think I'm not still mad at you," Choukri said, smiling, when they came up for air. Kader smiled, and then dropped to his knees like a man about to pray or propose, one of the two. Choukri looked at Kader like he had two heads and they were both fucked up. Seriously, even for a slick-mouthed Somali brother, Kader could be a handful sometimes. What in hell was the fool doing now?

"Turn around, babe, I got something for you," Kader replied, and Choukri rolled her eyes, then did as she was told. Kader smacked Choukri's big round ass, and then caressed it, causing the young woman to purr with contentment. Kader pulled down Choukri's long traditional dress, and grinned wickedly upon realizing that his lady wasn't wearing any panties.

"Like what you see?" Choukri asked, and Kader smiled and nodded, and then, true to his word, he kissed Choukri's fat ass. Bending over the kitchen counter, Choukri spread her thick brown ass cheeks wide open, exposing a fairly obvious target. Kader inhaled the unique funk of Choukri's ass, and then puckered his lips. Choukri giggled softly as Kader stuck his tongue into her asshole, and began aggressively licking his way around her backdoor, just the way she liked it.

"Love the way your booty tastes," Kader paused to say, and Choukri shook her head and silenced her man by grinding her big ass against his face. Kader got the point and began eating Choukri's ass with gusto. Lots of brothers out there were addicted to eating black female booty but couldn't or wouldn't admit it out loud. Kader wasn't that kind of brother. If loving the look, taste and feel of black female booty was wrong, then Kader definitely didn't want to be right...

"Oh I got something for you, lover," Choukri said, laughing viciously, and then, without another word, she squeezed out a loud, wet fart. If he was surprised by what came out of his lady love's butt hole, Kader certainly didn't let on. Instead, the brother inhaled Choukri's gaseous fumes, and closed his eyes, as though savoring the smell of a most wonderful perfume...

"Shukran, thank you very much my goddess," Kader said, and with that, he grabbed Choukri's ass and propped her on all fours, right there on the kitchen floor, much to her delight. Choukri stuck her big ass in the air, and Kader sucked and licked her butt hole, loving the way it looked, smelled and tasted. Having Choukri fart on his face turned Kader on immensely, and he felt himself harden...

"Hmm, I totally love the way you eat my ass," Choukri purred, and Kader smacked her big ass cheeks, causing them to jiggle. Licking her lips, Choukri closed her eyes and fingered her already wet pussy as Kader ate her ass, sliding his tongue into the forbidden depths of her asshole. Nothing he loved more than exploring Choukri's delicious "tunnel of darkness," as it were...

"Sit on my face, please, ma'am," Kader said, and a grinning Choukri winked at her husband, more than happy to oblige with his request. Kader lay flat on the kitchen floor, and Choukri promptly sat on his face, smothering him with her thick Somali ass. Kader stroked his already hard as Choukri rode his face, grinding her thick ass. Having his big-bottomed wife sit on his face was just about Kader's idea of heaven...

"Like a queen on her throne," Choukri said, purring contentedly, and for the second time that night, she farted on her man's face. Next, Choukri decided to please her man, and grabbed hold of Kader's dick. The Somali stud smiled as his wife stroked his dick, and then leaned over and took him into her mouth. Winking at Kader, Choukri caressed his balls while sucking his dick...

"Oh don't stop," Kader murmured, and Choukri nodded, and slid a finger up his ass while flicking her tongue over his dick head. Well aware of her husband's fondness for anal play, Choukri dug two fingers up Kader's ass, and his dick hardened even more. Kader trembled violently, and warned his wife that he was about to cum. Choukri kept on sucking his dick, and when Kader came, she milked him dry...

"So much fun, Nin ( husband ), I don't want it to end," Choukri said, and she looked at her husband Kader's dick hungrily. Grinning, she climbed on top of him and impaled herself on his dick. Kader smiled and smacked Choukri's ass with one hand, and rested the other on her hip. Bucking his hips, Kader thrust his dick into Choukri, and began fucking her. Choukri sighed happily as she felt Kader stab her cunt with his dick, and rested her hands on his broad, muscular shoulders as she began riding him for all he was worth...

"I want some of that ass," Kader said to Choukri, much later, and she rolled off of him and got up. Kader watched her go, and a laughing Choukri sashayed her thick ass from side to side, much to his light. Moments later, Choukri came back from the washroom, with a bottle of Aloe cream lotion in hand. Kader smiled and rubbed his hard dick, and Choukri winked at him.

"If you want it come and get it," Choukri said as she got on all fours, and Kader pounced after her. Catching Choukri in his strong arms, Kader felt himself harden even more as she pressed her thick ass against his groin. Laughing, Choukri pried her way out of Kader's arms and spread her thick ass cheeks wide open. Kader took the Aloe cream bottle and lubricated her hole, and also smeared some on his dick.

"Let me show you what I'm working with," Kader said, laughing as he pressed his hard dick against Choukri's asshole. Choukri froze, suddenly tense. Even though she and her husband made love countless times, anal sex wasn't something they did often. Turning around, she looked at Kader nervously. Leaning closer, Kader kissed Choukri on the forehead, and she relaxed somewhat...

"Be gentle with me," Choukri whispered, and Kader nodded, then pushed his dick into his wife's asshole. Anal sex was considered haram or forbidden by most Muslims, but Kader didn't care. Every time he looked at his darling wife Choukri's thick ass, he wanted to fuck her in every way. Fortunately, Choukri was a highly sexual woman whose passions matched his own. Kader considered himself lucky to have her...

"Hmm, love the feel of your tight ass on my dick, babe, now fart for me," Kader said, and he smacked Choukri's thick derriere for emphasis. Choukri turned around and stared at her husband, stunned by his words. With his dick embedded in his wife's asshole and a smug smile on his face, Kader looked very much like a man in control. Oh, well. Time to turn the tables on him....

"How do you like me now?" Choukri taunted, and she bent low and concentrated, willing her anal muscles to clench around Kader's dick. The unexpected pressure caused the Somali stud to cry out in pain, and Choukri laughed. Only then did she let loose the gas she'd been holding, and Kader sighed happily as the pressure of Choukri's tight asshole on his dick lessened somewhat. Kader felt a puff of hot air on his dick, and laughed, thrilled to feel his wife fart on his dick while he was fucking her in the ass. What a woman! Happy as can be, Kader resumed fucking Choukri up the ass, until she begged for mercy...

"Choukri, my darling wife, you're an amazing woman," Kader said to Choukri, much later, as they lay in each other's arms. Choukri grinned and kissed her man on the lips, happy as can be. A lot of people out there thought that Muslim women were dull, boring, submissive and lacking in passion. If they only knew. Choukri is a passionate woman, and her husband Kader has his hands full with her. And wouldn't have it any other way. Hand in hand, Kader and Choukri went to bed. Just another night in the life of a passionate Muslim couple.