Fatima Sayyid of Vanier

"Raul, we need to talk," Fatima Sayyid said, as she sat down at the breakfast table, and the tall, curvy older Arabian Muslim beauty looked at her lover through somber eyes. Raul James took a sip of the overly sugared coffee he was holding in a ceramic cup, and then set it down. Forcing himself to be calm, he looked at his beloved Fatima, and braced himself for whatever was to come. It's almost never a good thing when a woman says those words to a man, Raul thought nervously.

Clad in a crimson bathrobe which did little to mask her curvaceous loveliness, Fatima was an arresting sight. Voluptuous, bronze-skinned and dark-haired, sans Hijab for a change, she looked much younger than her fifty-odd years. The woman that I love, Raul thought, still marveling that he and Fatima had lasted this long. The odds had been against them from the start, due to differences in race, religion, culture, and last but not least, age.

On this particular morning, a certain tension reigned over the lovely townhouse that Raul James and Fatima Sayyid shared in the Vanier area of Ottawa, Ontario. It was an unseasonably warm day near the end of November. The sun rose, melting the leftover snow on the ground, and the weather felt more like late summer than anything resembling late fall. It was truly beautiful, but Raul was too preoccupied to appreciate such natural beauty...

Raul could sense that things were about to change between his beloved Fatima and himself. And the hard-working, smart and capable young Haitian man did not react well to unexpected change. His mind raced as he thought of one disturbing possibility after another. Was Fatima leaving him? Was there someone else? Had he fucked up without realizing it? I'll find out soon enough, Raul thought to himself.

For a while now, Raul James and Fatima Sayyid had been seeing each other, and subsequently fallen in love. What a pair they made. A tall, ruggedly handsome, dark-skinned young man originally from the island of Haiti, and a Hijab-wearing Muslim woman from the Arab world. Somehow, after Fatima became a widow, due to the timely death of her abusive ex-husband Salman Sayyid, and Raul's girlfriend Khadija leaving him, these two unique souls found solace...and more, with each other.

Of course, even in a place as racially diverse as the Capital of Canada, a lot of people weren't okay with interracial couples. In the Islamic community, where anti-black racism was ever-present, Raul and Fatima attracted their share of hostile glances and harsh words wherever they went. Nevertheless, the stalwart couple stuck it out, standing tall against the haters of all stripes that they encountered. Raul could only hope that he and Fatima were strong enough to withstand whatever bit of dire news that she felt she had to share with him...

"Babe, I'm listening," Raul replied at last, and he gently laid his hand on Fatima's, and looked into her eyes. Fatima took a deep breath, and then finally shared the news which had absolutely rocked her world, and were definitely guaranteed to rock her lover Raul's. The question is, was Raul ready to hear those news? Only one way to find out, Fatima thought to herself.

"I'm pregnant," Fatima said with a little laugh, and she looked into Raul's eyes, carefully gauging his reaction. A couple of days ago, feeling unusually fatigued, Fatima went to the Appletree Medical Center located on Merivale Road, the same clinic she'd been going to for years, and there, she found out some truly drastic news from her doctor. Smiling, the old African gentleman who'd been her trusted physician for decades told her that she was pregnant...and that's when Fatima just about passed out.

"What?" Raul said, a shocked gasp escaping his lips, and the young Haitian man looked at his darling Fatima, not believing his ears. Raul's heart thundered in his chest, and he wondered if he was hearing Fatima correctly. Perhaps his hearing was a bit defective, after all he did odd jobs involving everything from roof work to hard-like construction, and blasting and drilling. He was close to graduating from Algonquin College, and he would soon hit the workforce, ready to become a consummate professional with real-world experience and book smarts...

"Raul, Habibi, it's true, I went to the Appletree Medical Center the other day and the doctor told me that I'm pregnant," Fatima said excitedly, and Raul nodded, and then impulsively he pulled Fatima's hands and brought them to his lips. Fatima giggled with happiness, and then kissed her lover on the forehead. Rising, Raul closed the distance between them, and pulled Fatima into his arms.

"Forgive me for being shocked, Habibti, I didn't think this was possible, this is a big miracle," Raul said, falling to his knees, and Fatima looked at him and smiled, even as tears of joy streamed down her lovely face. My beloved is happy and so am I, I thank my angels in Jannah for this blessing, Fatima thought before kissing Raul with all the passion that she could muster...

"Oh, Raul, I love you so much," Fatima said, and she took his dark, handsome face in her hands and looked into his soulful brown eyes. All the love that she felt for this handsome, cocky, smart, roguish and at times surprisingly vulnerable and sensitive young man came bubbling to the surface, and they embraced passionately. Just like that, they began making love, right there in the kitchen...

"I love you so much, Fatima," Raul retorted, even as he pressed her against the kitchen counter, and began caressing her breasts. Fatima grinned, and kissed Raul's forehead even as he sucked on her tits, and he parted her bathrobe, his eager hands sliding between her legs. Fatima gasped as Raul's thick and agile fingers slipped into her already wet pussy, and he began stimulating her womanly core with wicked sensual dexterity like only he could...

"Hmm, make love to me, Habibi," Fatima cooed softly, and she leaned against the counter as Raul knelt before her, and buried his face in her sweet spot. Soon Fatima found herself moaning as Raul licked her pussy, teasing her clitoris with his tongue, and stimulating her pussy with his digits. Fatima licked her lips and closed her eyes, pinching her nipples and moaning in ecstasy as Raul worked his magic on her. What a wonderful and gifted man and he's all mine, Fatima thought happily.

"Hmm, the things I'm going to do to your ass, Fatima, never had pregnant booty before," Raul said, grinning, and Fatima smiled and turned around, showing her beloved what she was rocking with. To shine Raul on, Fatima shook her big bronze ass cheeks for him, and the Haitian stud playfully smacked her rear end, then kissed it. Spreading Fatima's thick ass cheeks wide open, Raul stuck his tongue inside, and Fatima squealed, thankful that she'd thoroughly cleansed herself in the shower just moments before...

"Hmm, get your tongue in there, handsome," Fatima moaned, and she began grinding her big ass against Raul's face. The handsome brother wormed his tongue deep into her asshole, and Fatima groaned softly, loving the feel of his tongue in her nether regions. Fatima loved getting her ass eaten, and nobody ate female ass like Raul James. The Haitian stud's tongue game was second to none...

"Twerk that ass for me," Raul said, a little while later, after lathering Fatima's asshole with his tongue. Grinning, Fatima turned and winked at her beloved, and then happily obliged him. Raul stroked his big dark dick, which lengthened and hardened as he watched Fatima's big bronze booty twerk for him. Whoever thought of Muslim women as boring and repressed had clearly never heard of Fatima Sayyid, that's for damn sure...

"What on earth are you going to do to that ass, Habibi?" Fatima said challengingly, and she flashed Raul a bright grin, then nodded meaningfully at the box of butter which sat on the kitchen table. Raul winked at Fatima and smacked her big ass, then grabbed the butter...and made good use of it. Fatima grinned and spread her ass as Raul used the butter to lubricate it, and then smeared some of the impromptu lubricant on his dick as well.

"Just wait and see," Raul said, laughing, as he pressed his dick against Fatima's asshole, and then paused. Impatient and exasperated with Raul's pussyfooting, Fatima turned and glared at him. Raul grinned and teased her by poking her butt hole with his dick without going in. An annoyed groan escaped Fatima's full lips, and moments later, Raul pushed his dick into her asshole. Fatima sighed happily and relaxed her butt muscles, welcoming Raul inside of her...

"Oh fuck her, fuck my ass," Fatima squealed, and Raul happily obliged his beloved, holding her wide hips tightly as he worked his dick into her butt hole, inch by frigging inch. Slowly, passionately, Raul fucked his beloved Fatima, filling her ass with his dick. Fatima moaned and cried out, her voluptuous body shaking, her big ass undulating, and her breasts swaying this way and that as Raul fucked her ass like only he could. She felt invaded, abased, and more alive than ever before. Raul fucked her good and didn't let up until Fatima, orgasmic, begged him to stop...

"We are going to be just fine, my love," Raul said reassuringly to Fatima as they emerged from the shower, an hour later. Fatima looked at him and smiled, then kissed him. Raul decided to treat his lady to a day of shopping at the nearby Saint Laurent Mall, and they walked through the crowded shopping center, hand in hand, basking in each other's presence. Everywhere they went, people stared, and neither of them cared. They were a unique couple, and soon, Heaven willing, they'd be a unique family. Let the world think what it will, Raul James and Fatima Sayyid are moving on with their lives.

"Amen to that, my love, I believe in us," Fatima Sayyid replied, patting her belly with one hand and holding onto her lover Raul James with the other. As they went from store to store, floor to floor, Fatima thought about all the twists and turns that her life had taken recently. Widow, passionate lover, and now, mother-to-be. Yes, Fatima had been through a lot indeed. And she felt excited about her future with her beloved Raul, and the life growing within her. Heaven willing, they'd be fine, all three of them.