"Hello, stud, I can't wait for the two of us to get it on in front of my husband," Arielle Kleinfeld said, a lusty smile on her face as she looked at the tall, handsome Somali-Canadian Muslim man who stood before her. Standing six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and muscular, Abdisalam Hussein was devastatingly handsome and from the smirk on his face, he was well aware of it.
One of the top project managers at the Department of Public Works for the City of Ottawa, Abdisalam Hussein was good-looking and successful and as such, he had many women chasing after him. And a few men too. Early on, the brother discovered he had a fondness for the forbidden fruit, and what was more forbidden than other men's wives?
"My thoughts exactly," Abdisalam replied in that deep, sexy voice of his. Sitting on the couch opposite the two of them, Arielle's husband Clarence Kleinfeld watched as his tall, curvaceous blonde wife got it on with their friend Abdisalam. Things were definitely heating up at the Kleinfelds nice townhouse in Kanata North. Ignoring Clarence completely, Abdisalam and Arielle got their freak on.
"You like a big white booty, don't you?" Arielle said, grinning as she bent over in front of Abdisalam, exposing her thick derriere. Abdisalam gently caressed Arielle's fat ass, then playfully smacked it. The foxy blonde turned around, and Abdisalam saw a twinkle in her blue eyes. This gal was mischievous and kinky, just the way he liked them. Hot damn, this was going to be fun...
"Damn straight," Abdisalam said, and that's when Arielle leaned in and kissed him. After a brief hesitation, he kissed her back. Ever since he discovered the Ottawa BDSM scene and the local swingers clubs thanks to his friendship with a naughty professor while at Carleton University's Sprott School of Business, Abdisalam had some wicked fun with a lot of couples. Still, there were boundaries and kissing was usually one of them. Apparently, the Kleinfelds did not mind...
"Hmm, I like the way you smell," Arielle whispered as she knelt before Abdisalam and took his long and thick dick in her hand. Stroking Abdisalam, Arielle locked eyes with him, then cast a sidelong glance at her husband Clarence who watched the proceedings with great interest, utterly mesmerized by what he was beholding.
"Right back at you," Abdisalam replied, and Arielle winked at him without saying anything, for she is the ladylike sort and doesn't believe in talking with her mouth full. Abdisalam closed his eyes and exhaled sharply as Arielle sucked his dick and massaged his balls. Hot damn, this woman was something else.
"I can't wait to feel you inside of me," Arielle paused to say, and Abdisalam opened his eyes and smiled at her. A look of concentration filled Arielle's lovely face. Abdisalam remembered thinking she was little miss serious when they worked together on a Hydro One project at Portage Station in Hull a few weeks ago.
Educated in business management at McGill University, Arielle Kleinfeld was a high-ranking executive with Public Works and a pillar of the Jewish community in the Ottawa-Gatineau area. The lady sat on the boards of a dozen charitable organizations and rubbed elbows with the elite of corporate Canada as well as the movers and shakers of Parliament Hill. Imagine Abdisalam's surprise when he found out she and her hubby Clarence were also avid swingers...
"Ask and you shall receive," Abdisalam said at last, and then he sat Arielle down, and she spread her thick, sexy thighs invitingly. Nothing Abdisalam loved more than eating some good pussy, and he inhaled the womanly fragrance of Arielle's cunt, and smiled. This lady smelled good down below, and he couldn't wait to see if she tasted good as well...
"Go for it," Arielle said, smiling as she fingered her already wet pussy. Nodding, Abdisalam buried his face between her legs and began eating her out. Arielle leaned back on the couch and rubbed her breasts together as Abdisalam ate her pussy. The Somali brother was definitely good at what he did, flicking his tongue over her clitoris while sliding two fingers into her wet pussy.
"The things I'm going to do to that booty," Abdisalam said, a little while later, as he rolled a condom on his dick while Arielle got on all fours, and shook her big ass at him. Grinning, Abdisalam pushed his dick into Arielle's pussy, and a happy sigh escaped the lady's lusty lips. Pressing her ass against Abdisalam's groin, Arielle groaned as his dick sank deeper inside of her.
"Smack her ass, bro, go for it," Clarence urged from the couch, and Abdisalam looked up to see Arielle's erstwhile husband masturbating furiously as he watched the two of them going at it. Ignoring Clarence, Abdisalam continued fucking the hell out of Arielle, drilling his dick into her pussy. At the same time, he grabbed Arielle's long blonde hair and yanked her head back while fucking her.
"Yes, I love the rough stuff," Arielle squealed, and Abdisalam smiled and continued fucking her. They went at it like this for a while, then he flipped her on her back, and raised her legs in the air. Arielle grinned as Abdisalam rubbed his hard dick against her backdoor, and Clarence suddenly decided to join the action, or so Abdisalam thought for a moment.
"Lubricate her ass then fuck her, bro," Clarence said as he came over, a bottle of Aloe cream in his hands. Abdisalam stepped back and watched as Clarence lubricated his wife Arielle's asshole. Clarence suddenly grabbed Abdisalam's dick and stroked it, then smiled as he sucked on it. Abdisalam was used to dealing with bisexual and bi-curious married guys hiding their same-sex desires behind the whole cuckold thing, so he didn't mind...
"Hmm, Clarence, you look so hot with a black dick in your mouth," Arielle whispered, fingering her pussy as she watched Clarence suck off Abdisalam. When Clarence finished, Abdisalam smiled and placed his hard dick against Arielle's asshole. Without further ado, he pushed his way in, and a shocked little gasp escaped Arielle's lips. Abdisalam slowly worked his dick into her asshole, while Clarence watched, masturbating once more.
"Damn, Arielle, you sure got a tight ass," Abdisalam said softly, and Arielle winced as the Somali stud's big dick filled her asshole. Not to be outdone, Clarence joined the action, licking Arielle's pussy while Abdisalam's dick filled her asshole. Abdisalam couldn't believe Clarence's level of freakiness, but it didn't bother him. Indeed, Abdisalam raised Arielle's legs in the air and fucked her ass with slow, deep strokes. Soon he had her squealing in delight...
"Damn it, my ass is going to be sore in the morning," Arielle said, sighing happily as Abdisalam pulled his dick out of her. The foxy blonde stretched luxuriously on the carpeted living room floor, and watched as Abdisalam pulled off the condom, and stroked his overworked dick. Meanwhile, Clarence came over, and after exchanging a look with his wife, he resumed sucking Abdisalam's dick. Greedily Clarence sucked off Abdisalam, and he didn't let up until the Somali stud came...
"I had a great time, folks, thanks for your hospitality," Abdisalam said, and he thanked Clarence and Arielle Kleinfeld for a wonderful time, then exited their Kanata North townhouse. The young man got into his Rav4, and drove off. During the long drive back to Barrhaven, Ontario, where he lived, Abdisalam smiled to himself. This was a fantastic night...
Abdisalam Hussein, born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to Somali Muslim immigrants, is indeed a complex man. No one knows this better than Asma Bukola, his erstwhile girlfriend, and the only woman whom he shares his most forbidden fantasies with. When he finally reached home, he found her waiting for him, a rather odd look upon her lovely face.
"Did you have fun with your white friends?" Asma asked, and Abdisalam looked at the six-foot-tall, curvy and gorgeously dark-skinned, bodacious Nigerian-American woman who stood before him, and nodded with a smile. From the moment they met in business class at Carleton University five years ago, Abdisalam knew that Asma was trouble. He also knew that he wanted her, as badly as he wanted his next breath...
"Yes ma'am, I did," Abdisalam replied, smiling still, and Asma kissed him full and deep. Just like that, the two of them began making love. Well, if that's what one chooses to call it. Asma took Abdisalam's dick in her hand and led him to the basement, and once they got there, the lady of the house unleashed hell upon her man. A sultry African dominatrix's way of welcoming her man home...
"Shut up and eat my ass," Asma said to Abdisalam, as he lay flat on the basement floor, with his dick in his hands. Asma squatted over Abdisalam's face, and he looked up to see her wet pussy and big round ass hovering inches from his mouth. Without giving him the chance to say much, Asma sat on her man's face, smothering him with her thick Nigerian booty...
"Love that ass," Abdisalam managed to squeeze out, instants before Asma sat on his face, and he worked his tongue into her asshole. Years ago, Asma introduced him to the pleasures of eating female ass, and ever since, he'd been hooked. Asma smiled to herself, feeling tingles of pleasure down below as Abdisalam ate her ass with gusto. The brother was definitely horny...
"I need more from you," Asma said, a little while later, and she straddled Abdisalam, who felt his dick harden as she got on top of him. Looking into his eyes, Asma gritted her teeth. Without another word being spoken, Abdisalam knew what she wanted from him. Bucking his hips, Abdisalam thrust his hard dick into Asma, and she sighed happily, and began riding him.
