A White Gift

*** A husband with a small cock has always wanted to see if a better endowed man could please his wife more than him. During a holiday to America, a large white man is more than willing to help and takes great delight in taking the wife in front of the husband. Despite the wife's pleas that she is unprotected, no condom is used and the husband is too excited to stop the course of events.

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Abdou and Tasnia were determined to enjoy their holiday in America. It was their 5 year wedding anniversary present to themselves and at the age of 28yrs, both with successful careers they had plenty to be thankful for. Abdou and Tasnia are both south asian, desi, muslims, Abdou and Tasnia were both from Pakistan, Abdou stood at 5'9, with an average build and an erect cock that stood at 4 inch, Tasnia was a beautiful hijab wearing muslim girl, she stood tall at 5'4, in excellent shape, had a D cup breast size, slim waist and a round full ass.

Abdou had always hoped to delve the kink life with Tasnia, but when Tasnia started talking about starting a family, Abdou grew anxious, Abdou was hoping the trip might take Tasnias mind off the subject of children, since of late she had been dropping more and more hints that it would be good to start the family that they had talked about. Abdou didn't feel ready however for all the intrusions that a baby would bring to their carefree lifestyles.

At the back of his mind Abdou also thought that once Tasnia had children his fantasy of seeing her with another man would disappear. It was a combination of his fantasy and a reticence to engage properly on the subject of babies that was to lead to the life changing holiday that they had embarked upon.

Whilst packing for the holiday Abdou had insisted that Tasnia should pack several body fitted clothing and hijabs to match with them, alongside 'appropriate' lingerie and two pairs of Abdous favorite high heeled sandals. There was something about seeing Tasnias 5ft 4inch 125lb frame with long lithe legs dressed up like a model. No, to be correct Abdou liked Tasnia to look slightly slutty since whenever they were out and she was dressed body fitted, it would leave little to imagination, numerous men would gaze at her breasts, her beautiful face. Abdou could imagine that they were all wondering what she would be like in bed with her legs over their shoulders as they fucked her.

This fantasy of seeing her taken by a bigger man in every sense, a white man who was equipped with an uncut cock, with more than his 4 inches, surfaced more and more of late. It had led one evening during a session of foreplay, to Abdou suggesting that Tasnia might like to flirt and let herself be seduced by a big man. Abdou had been busy tonguing Tasnias sensitive nipples when he paused and slipped this suggestion into the conversation. Tasnias reaction had been immediate.

She had berated Abdou for thinking that she would consent to be with another man even if he did have a bigger cock than his. It was this last comment that suggested to Abdou that she had at least recognized that his cock might be on the small side. Later, during their love making when Abdous condom covered cock was doing its best to make her feel good, he noticed that she seemed to be more excited than usual, but he wasn't sure he could pin it on the talk of this fantasy lover.

So several weeks later they were checking into their plush hotel in America. As they completed the formalities at the desk, Abdou was aware that several of the local men were ogling Tasnias figure. He said nothing but could feel his cock twitch and this continued when a young white bell boy carried their cases up to their room. In the lift the bellboy stood behind Tasnia and Abdou could see him admiring her full curvaceous figure.

When she stumbled on exiting the lift, Abdou again noticed the bell boy quickly leap to her aid and put his muscular arm around her waist to help steady her. As Tasnia regained her balance and stood up her face came very close to the bellboy and just for a second they stared into each other's eyes before each of them composed themselves.

Abdou was drinking up the spectacle and of course it only served to fuel the fantasies he had, especially as the man was white. Tasnia seemed not to have noticed, although Abdou was sure her cheeks had reddened and her breathing was erratic.

Once they had unpacked they went out to dinner and again Abdou noticed many of the local white men were openly staring at his hijabi muslim wife. Even Tasnia noticed eventually and asked Abdou what was going on. Abdou explained that attractive hijabi muslim women were highly prized in this region since most local men only ever saw local women who were white. Tasnia accepted the explanation even though it made her uncomfortable. She did however notice that she became more aroused when thinking of all this attention from these white swarthy men.

Over the next two days Abdou and Tasnia did some sightseeing and then on the third day they decided to go out to a social event that had been recommended to them. Tasnia asked Abdou what she should wear and of course Abdou suggested that she wear her most revealing but modest dress, and five inch heeled strappy sandals, with a matching hijab. Abdou didn't know why he wanted her to dress this way in particular but he had a feeling that something might happen at the event.

Tasnia protested and said "do you want to encourage all those men to ogle me even more?" Abdou told her it was only harmless fun and since she had brought the clothes she should wear them. With reluctance Tasnia agreed and soon they were in a taxi heading to the event. Again Abdou noticed that the driver was repeatedly looking in the mirror at Tasnia and he had the cheek to re-position the safety mirror so that he could look at Tasnias breasts. Abdou had to admire the man's boldness and found himself smiling at the driver in response to his wink.

Once in the event they found a quiet table and Tasnia was thankful that it was reasonably dark so that other men couldn't stare at her so much. During a couple of dances Abdou could see various men gazing at Tasnias body as she moved around the dance floor. For the most part Tasnia kept her eyes closed so that she couldn't see who might be looking.

After an hour or so both Abdou and Tasnia were feeling very relaxed. They were sitting chatting when a tall muscular white man appeared at their table. "Pardon the intrusion," he said, "but I wondered whether I could have a dance with your lovely wife?" Abdou was immediately confronted by the opening gambit of his fantasy. Here was a man asking his wife to a dance. Where might it lead?

Tasnia on the other hand immediately said, "No thank you, I'm married, it wouldn't be proper."

"Oh come on Tasnia, the man just wants a dance. You know you love dancing, why don't you let..."

"Tom," responded the white stranger, "yes, why don't you let Tom have just one dance?"

Tasnia was flustered, why was her husband letting another man dance with her? She couldn't think of a reasonable objection and so she found herself saying ok to just one dance.

As she rose from the table Tasnia looked daggers at Abdou. She couldn't believe it.

There was no further time for thought as the big white man pulled Tasnia to the dance floor. As Abdou watched he realised that Tom was a big man. He looked to be about 30yrs old but at some 6ft 4 inches in height he looked very muscular and fit. Abdou watched as they danced to a fairly quick number and then when the music ended he could see Tasnia turn to come back to the table. Tom however caught her arm and pulled her back. He was not going to let her go after just one dance.

Oh no. Tom wanted to hold this olive skinned beauty tight to his big body and hopefully she would feel his big cock as it erected against her taught and toned tummy. Yes he thought to himself I'm going to enjoy the slow seduction of this one.

Tom had been in the event when they arrived and had looked on with increasing arousal and excitement as this desi muslim wife had danced with her wimp of a husband. He didn't care that they were married; on the contrary it made the chase and capture more exciting. After all he had done it many times before, but never with a woman as beautiful as this one.

And so as he pulled Tasnia back to him he said "Please just one more, this is a slower number and we can relax a bit."

Tasnia again had no answer to the reasonable request. She could feel her heart thumping and herself blushing like a school girl at the thought of dancing with this hulk of a man. "Alright, I'll dance one more."

Tom smiled at her and Tasnia felt herself being pulled in close to the big man. Try as she might to keep him at arm's length, the slow music made it a necessity to dance close. She sighed and gave up the struggle and let Tom put his hand on her back and pulled her in close.

Tasnia realised that she had no where to put her head other than against his chest and that's when she realised how tall he was. With her five inch heels on she knew she was pushing close to 6 feet, yet Tom still seemed to tower over her. As they moved around the dance floor Tasnia could smell his musky odour and strangely she found herself becoming aroused by the smell. To her shame she could feel her nipples hardening and was sure Tom would notice. Tom did indeed notice.

With her head against his chest he could smell her scented hijab and this coupled with the intimate closeness of their bodies caused his cock to grow and thicken. He hoped this muslim wife would feel his passion building against her lithe body. Tasnia certainly noticed something pushing into her tummy but couldn't quite register what it was. "It can't be his penis," she thought, "It's much too big, surely?"

From Abdous vantage point he had a ring side seat to the couple. It looked so sexual as they danced, the big White man holding his hijabi wife close. He could see Toms big hand on her lower back and every so often it would dip down onto her sexy bum. Abdou wondered whether the big white man was getting aroused by dancing so intimately with his wife and if so what Tasnia would think if she felt the man's erection.

Tasnia had exactly the same thoughts as she was guided round the dance floor expertly. As they danced she was constantly reminded of the huge bulge in Toms trousers. She just couldn't believe that it was this man's penis; no man could have something so big surely? Tom made sure that he pulled this sexy woman close at every opportunity and he hoped he was stoking the fire that would allow him to bed this wife later that night.

When there was a break in the music, Tasnia excused herself and went to the restroom. Tom sauntered over to the table where Abdou was sitting. "She's a good dancer isn't she?" said Abdou.

"Oh yes the best," agreed Tom. He was trying to think of a way of progressing his slow seduction of this muslim woman and decided to be bold. "Look Abdou, the band will be winding up soon, why don't you both come back to my apartment and I'll show you some American hospitality. I also have some suggestions that I know you'll love."

Abdous mind was racing with the possibilities of the situation. Would this be the chance to see his wife seduced and taken by this big stud? Supposing Tasnia won't agree? Before he could engage his brain Abdou found himself agreeing to Toms offer. "Wonderful, wonderful," beamed Tom and he could feel his big cock twitch at the thought of bedding this beautiful wife.

Just then Tasnia reappeared looking slightly less flushed than before. "What are you two talking about?" she said.

Before Abdou could say a word, Tom said "Well my dear, your husband has kindly accepted by invitation of hospitality at my apartment."

Tasnia didn't know what to say. She had thought Abdou would whisk her off back to the hotel and give her the fucking she desperately needed. Rubbing up against Toms manhood for over an hour had taken its toll and she could feel how wet she was. In fact in the restroom she had needed to dab at her inflamed pussy with tissue paper in order to stop her juices soaking her underwear. Why do I always get so wet when I'm ovulating she wondered? "Well I suppose we could come and see where you live," she said, "but we mustn't stay too late must we Abdou?"

"What? I err no, I suppose not," stammered Abdou as Tom rose and offered Tasnia his arm.

And so five minutes later the three of them found themselves heading off to an apartment where the lives of Abdou and Tasnia would be changed forever. As they walked along Abdou held one of Tasnias arms and Tom the other. However after a while Abdou consciously let go of his wife's arm and stepped behind Tom.

This was not lost on the big white and he put his big protective arm around Abdous wife as if to say to everyone she's mine. If Tasnia hadn't been so dazed by the evening's events, she might have noticed various other white men smiling at Tom with knowing grins. They had recognized the situation immediately; a muslim couple with cuckold husband following on as a big powerful white man led the wife to his bed.

Soon they reached Toms apartment and both Abdou and Tasnia were pleasantly surprised at how spacious it was. "Let me get you some coffee," said Tom as both Abdou and Tasnia collapsed into a big recliner.

Having sorted the drinks, Tom put some music on and walking over to Tasnia he said, "Can we have another dance Tasnia, you're such a good dancer?"

Before Tasnia could answer she felt her husband pushing her up. "Go on Tasnia, you know how much you enjoy it."

Abdou secretly wanted to see his wife in the arms of this Adonis again and who knows maybe more. Having no real reason to object, Tasnia agreed and as she accepted Toms hand she couldn't help but feel a shiver at the thought of being reacquainted with his penis, albeit covered by his trousers. She had a suspicion however that he wasn't wearing any under garments since his penis had seemed so clearly outlined back in the club.

As he clasped her to himself Tom could feel his big cock twitch once again. He moved one hand down to the small of her back, just to test the waters and meeting no resistance after another minute or so he moved his hand onto her sexy bottom. He could feel through the thin dress that Tasnia wasn't wearing thick pants, or perhaps only very skimpy ones and he couldn't wait to see her naked.

Tasnia felt lost in a different world as she circled round with this big man. Not only she could feel his penis growing hard against her once more, but she felt his big hand on her bottom pulling her onto his hardness. When she looked at her husband she noticed that he was just rubbing his own penis through his trousers. "My goodness," she thought, "he's getting turned on watching us. Supposing I flirt a bit more and show him what he's missing?"

With that Tasnia deliberately started to open her legs and let Abdou's muscular leg rub against her inflamed sex.

This change in Tasnias demeanor was not lost on Tom. He let his hands roam all over the back of this sexy Hijabi muslim wife and he leaned down to kiss and nibble her neck and ears. He heard Tasnia sigh and knew that he was close to capturing this sexy wife. "Tasnia, let's give Abdou a show to remember shall we?"

Tasnia was brought back from her dreamlike state by Toms question. "What do you mean?" she asked.

Almost in a whisper Tom said, "Just this."

He had already found the zipper that ran down the back of Tasnias dress and he had it in his hands as he spoke to her. He slowly started to pull the zipper down and it was half way down her back before Tasnia realised what was happening. "Wait Tom, we can't do this I'm married."

"So what of it, Abdou wants me to undress you, don't you Abdou?"

Abdou had no hesitation in replying in the affirmative. This is what he had wanted for so long.

Caught in the confusion and surprise of hearing her husband say that he wanted to see another man, a stranger at that, undress her, Tasnia just stood while Tom pulled the zipper right down and then eased the dress off her shoulders. Suddenly she realised that she was standing in only her stockings and garter belt, thong panties and her high heels.

As she looked up at Tom she saw something that she hadn't seen in a man for years and that was undisguised lust. This man was lusting after her, this married women! She should have felt ashamed at her feelings but she didn't. Having got half naked, she realised that she was enjoying the attention of this muscular white man. In fact she decided to walk around in front of him as if to say 'look at what my husband has and you haven't'.

This might have been a foolish act, but it merely served to confirm what both men knew. For Tom it confirmed that Tasnia was absolutely gorgeous, the sexiest muslim women he had ever seen and that she needed to be loved sexually. For Abdou as he fingered his painfully erect cock, he knew that he was just a few steps away from pushing his wife into bed with another man. He was close to realizing his fantasy.

Tom pulled Tasnia to him, lifted her face to his and he kissed her. Tasnia would always remember that first kiss since it was both passionate but more significantly the precursor to her crossing a line that could not be re- crossed, and to setting in motion events that would last her and her husband a lifetime. She accepted his big tongue into her mouth and her tongue fenced with his. She could feel his big hands roaming all over body now and she could also feel her over ripe vagina juicing up again.

Suddenly Tom broke the kiss and taking Tasnias hand said, "Come we'll be more comfy in here." So saying, he led Tasnia into the adjoining bedroom in which there was an enormous bed surrounded by mirrors and also as Tasnia noticed a mirror above the bed on the ceiling. The significance of this she would remember later.

In her trance like state it seemed quite natural that Tom should start to remove his clothing. Both Tasnia and Abdou watched as the big man removed his shirt to reveal a hugely muscled chest and then he dropped his trousers and just as Carol had suspected he wore no underwear. His big cock reared up in all is magnificence and Tom was gratified to hear both husband and wife express surprise at his size.

Tom walked over to the bed where Tasnia was sitting and stood in front of her, his big cock semi erect. Tasnias head was at the same level as the big man's groin and she was amazed at the whole size and muscularity of this man. Her trance like state was broken by Tom who said softly "Take my cock into your mouth."

Tasnia was aghast, "I can't! It's dirty and I've never done that before."

Tom laughed to himself. This wife was indeed naive and yet he was gratified that he would be the first man to have his cock sucked by her. Lifting her face so that she could look into his eyes, Tom said, "Do it, you know you want to taste it and I want it now."

There was forcefulness behind his words that seemed to command Tasnia to do this act that had always seemed so abhorrent to her. And so she found herself reaching out and taking Toms cock in her hand and stroking it.

Tasnia watched in fascination as her actions caused the cock to grow. Within a few strokes Toms cock grew close to full erection at around 10 inches.

If Tasnia had been taken aback by this white mans size earlier, now she was astounded. She only had her husband's penis to compare this to and she knew that his was only four inches. This magnificent specimen was double that and much thicker. From his vantage point Abdou was also amazed that a man could have a cock so big. Yes he had read stories of men with large cocks, but seeing one close up was amazing. Abdou also felt a wave of excitement when he realised that his wife would be taking something that big into her pretty mouth.