Hijabi Refugee

Later she lay on her bed thinking what had she done, she had just had a man penis in her mouth and and rubbed his sperm into her body. What was she doing? All these things were so Haram. This would never happen in Afghanistan, not even between husband and wife. She didn't even know how to deal with this fight within her, it was wrong, but why did she enjoy it so much? She thought for now, she was going to keep it to myself, and she was going to speak to Dr Ahmed. She was the only other muslim she knew.

She took a quick shower and went to sleep. The following day, she was woken by Stella's sweet lips and naughty smile. They kissed and cuddled in bed before Stella told her.

"That's enough for now, you have to get to work young lady."

She got up wishing she could spend more time with Stella. This morning the atmosphere was pleasant. She felt terrible that she was hiding these feelings inside her and not sharing her worries.

In the staff meeting this morning, Tracey and Sharon weren't in work; both of them were off for reasons that couldn't be helped, but it left them two staff members down. Dr Ahmed looked at Nabeela and said.

"As you know, Tracey and Sharon do most of our extractions. This may be throwing you in at the deep end, but I hope you can help us today and gain some experience, too?"

"I will do my best, Dr Ahmed. I know this may be asking too much for today, as we are short on staff, but I could use a few minutes of your time."

She asked. Dr Ahmed looked at her watch and said

"I have 15 minutes before the first extraction. The patent will be here, and I will do the first extraction so you know what you are doing."

Nabeela followed her to her office, they sat on the couch, and Dr Ahmed asked.

"What is on your mind, Nabeela?"

"I'm sure where to or how to start. So I will start where I think it is best. The reason I have asked to speak with you is that you're the only other Muslim woman I know. You already know what happened here yesterday, you also know these things are haram for us."

"Go on, I feel there is more you want to say."

Dr Ahmed told her, Nabeela continued.

" To help me deal with my guilt, I have asked Edward to punish me by spanking me and Stella to."

"And?"

Dr Ahmed asked.

"I have enjoyed being punished and I have even orgasmed from just being spanked."

"That is not unusual, Nabeela."

Dr Ahmed told her, Nabeela carried on.

"But...I don't know how to say this, you know Mr Edward. Well, I have been bathing him every night and he."

Nabeela paused, unsure how to explain more, when Dr Ahmed said.

"He has magnificently huge cock?"

"You've seen his penis?"

Nabeela asked

"That is a question for another time, what did you want to ask me? I'm guessing you have seen it too?"

Dr Ahmed asked, Nabeela continued,

"Yes, I have and every night I have been stroking it to care for his needs."

Dr. Ahmed asked

"So you masturbate him?"

Nabeela nodded, blushing even a brighter shade of red.

"Do you enjoy doing it Nabeela?"

Nabeela nodded again to her questions and then she asked her.

"What is troubling you sweetie?"

"Dr Ahmed I did something haram I put his penis in my mouth and I liked it and when his sperm came out and land all over me. I liked that too, and I rubbed it into my skin. It felt so good. All these things are so haram."

Nabeela explained to her. Dr. Ahmed smiled at Nabeela, and she gently cradled her face and told her.

"Nabeela, the men tell us these things so we don't find out sex is something to be enjoyed instead of just there to make babies for them. I have done everything you told me and more, fought your fight, and reached the point. If I like it, then it is okay, not haram."

Her other hand was resting on Nabeela's knee and told Nabeela.

" I want you close your eyes and describe his cock to me."

Nabeela started to describe Eddies cock, Dr Ahmed slid her hand up her leg and the inside of Nabeela's thigh, she stopped before her crotch. Dr Ahmed stopped Nabeela and asked her to open her eyes and look at her.

"Nabeela, can you tell me where my hand is?"

Nabeela went stiff, and her eyes gave the doctor the answers and then told her.

"Nabeela you were so busy describing Edward's cock, your body got so hot that you didn't even notice where my hand was going."

Nabeela nodded, Dr Ahmed slid her hand further up and her fingers brushed her wet labia and said.

" You were picturing his cock in your hands getting closer to your open mouth couldn't you?"

Nabeela was surprised at how accurate she was and felt her moist wet pussy against the doctor's fingers and nodded her head. Dr Ahmed removed her hand and told Nabeela.

"Nabeela, you have nothing to worry about, sweetie. Everything you are feeling is normal. I have been there myself. You need to accept who you are and what you want. Your faith will always be your faith; that will never change. Understand?

Nabeela said.

"Thank you. That makes sense. I go at my pace and do what I want, not what others think I should, right?"

"Bingo young lady"

Dr Ahmed told her that, making Nabeela smile, she understood, and it made sense to her. Not the way she had been treated by the doctor in Afghanistan have accused her falsely and then the person who sold her to traffickers, now for the first time the things she was doing and enjoying including her job and helping Eddie around his home, wasn't because she had to or it was expected but because she choice too. Nabeela hugged Dr Ahmed and thanked her for explaining it to her. Then blushed and said.

"Sorry that was very unprofessional of me Doctor."

"It's okay, I understand how you feel, lucky to have your Mr Edward to help. He's a good man. We need to get to the extraction room. The first patent will be here in a minute."

She told Nabeela to get up and led the way. They went to another part of the clinic. The room had sterile white walls, a screen to change behind, two white chairs, a deck, and a bed. Nabeela was directed to one of the chairs to sit and observe, as she wouldn't need to take any other mental notes. A moment later, Nancy knocked on the door, came in, and told Dr Ahmed.

"Doctor Mr Davies is here for 10 O'clock extraction, is here, come in Mr Davies."

Mr Davies looked in his mid-30s and was about 5 feet 6 inches tall. Nabeela got up and gave him somewhere to sit, Dr Ahmed said.

"Good morning, Mr Davies. I hope you don't mind if Nabeela sits in. She is a new nurse, and this will be her first extraction so she will be watching."

Mr Davies blushed red and shook his head,

"Good. In that case, would you like to go behind the screen and disrobe? You will find a robe to wear. I'll see you in a moment."

She told him as he made his way behind the screen and looked at Nabeela as if to ask, are you ok? Nabeela smiled. She watched Dr Ahmed opened another button on her blouse to reveal more of her beautifully ample cleavage. Nabeela was a little confused about this act but didn't say anything. Soon Mr Davies came back in just a robe and sat back down. Nabeela watched, Dr Ahmed asked in a professional tone.

"Would you prefer to sit, lie on the bed or stand, Sir?"

Looking a little flustered, he mumbled.

"Whatever is best for you doctor."

"No, no, Mr. Davies. You are paying for the extra service. We aim to please and do our best for you, so your comfort always comes first."

She told him. He took a breath and said.

"Would it be too much to ask for a reach around? I always find it better if someone else does it."

His real reason for asking for that was so he could feel the doctor's breast against his back. Dr Ahmed smiled and said.

"Absolutely Mr Davies."

She stood and signaled him with her hand to come over, he came to her and she opened his robe. Nabeela stood watched, wide eyed thinking he has nice body with pec's and a six pack, his cock was already hard about 5 inches long, Dr Ahmed put his robe over the chair and sat back down, moving him around by his hips until his bottom was almost facing her, she looked at Nabeela with her face against one his bum cheeks as her hand came around the other side taking hold of his ridged cock and started to stroke the entire length of his cock making him moan through his sealed lips. Nabeela's breathing was laboured and her chest was rising and falling quickly, she heard Dr Ahmed say.

"Nabeela would you get a beaker for Mr Davies sample from the cupboard, please?"

As Nabeela reached for the beaker with one hand, she used her other to undo another of the buttons on her dress. Came back to them, she could see Mr Davies couldn't take his eyes off her full, ripe breast jiggle as she walked back to them, she was about to place the beaker on the desk, when Dr Ahmed said.

"Be Dear and kneel in front of Mr Davies to catch his sperm sample please?"

"Yes Doctor."

Kneeling right in front him, removed the lid and placed it on the chair next to her and held the beaker in lap, Mr Davies couldn't take his eyes of her heaving breasts and Nabeela couldn't take her eyes of his cock and how the head of his cock was pulsing with each stroke of the doctor's hand. Dr Ahmed broke her trance, when she told Nabeela.

"Nabeela, I need a little assistance from you, would you please caress Mr Davies testicles please?"

As if it was the most normal thing to ask. Nabeela did as she was asked and caressed his now tight balls and Dr Ahmed continued to explain.

"This always helps our males to produce more sperm for the sample."

This was to much for Mr Davies he was with two of the most beautiful sexy large breasted south asian women playing with his cock. There was grunt and Nabeela new what was going happen and lifted the cup while continued to play with his balls and as soon as Dr Ahmed felt that all so familiar jerk she pointed his cock into the beaker and shot about three short ribbons of cum and his legs went limp and as his hand went for the chair. Nabeela quickly grabbed the beaker lid and he almost fell into the chair.

Closing the beaker, Dr Ahmed got up and picked up Mr Davies' paperwork, said.

"Thank you for the sample, Mr Davies. We will have it tested and will set another appointment with you."

"Thank you."

Mr Davies said as the ladies walked to the door, and Dr Ahmed told him.

"When you are ready, Mr Davies, please see Nancy on your way out, it was our pleasure to be able to help you."

They went back to Dr Ahmed's office and she showed Nabeela how to fill in the paperwork and what to write on the beaker labels. Nabeela asked.

" Is it wrong that I enjoyed that?"

"No, not at all. I have always enjoyed making people orgasm whether it is work or for pleasure so no."

She told Nabeela, then asked Nabeela.

"Do you think you will be able to do that alone and help out?"

"I do my best Dr Ahmed."

She answered, Dr Ahmed told her.

"No one can ask for more than that. Now let Nancy know you will be in room 2 for your first extraction."

She informed Nancy, she gave her the file and said she would let her know when the patent arrived. Nabeela went into room 2 and opened the file. It was Mr Griffin, age 68, at first she thought wow, at his age, and then told herself. It was not for us to judge.

Nancy knocked on her door and walked in saying.

"Nabeela, your 11 O'Clock Mr Griffin is here for his extraction."

"Thank you Nancy, Mr Griffin would like to sit here please."

Mr Griffin also couldn't take his eyes off her ample breasts and cleavage on show. She went through all the small things, like questions about his health, then asked him to go behind the screen, remove his clothes, and put on the robe. It must have only been 5 minutes tops but it felt like forever, in the meantime she had got the beaker and written out the label ready.

Mr Griffin came back and sat down in the chair. Nabeela asked.

"Mr Griffin would prefer to stand, sit or lie on the bed?"

Mr Griffin thought for a while, looking at Nabeela's hijab and breasts, and looked at her and asked her.

" Sitting in this chair, if that is okay?"

" Yes, Sir, that will be fine."

She removed the lid for the beaker and then open his robe to reveal his body and cock. His body show the weather of time, she cock was still limp but the head of his cock was hidden in a large amount of foreskin she found this fascinating as she knelt between his legs. Taking hold of his penis and in the act of examining it. She played with his foreskin, pulling and pushing it back. Mr Griffin was grunting and moaning and starting to grow in her hand, she was loving the power to make these men hard.

Mr Griffin's cock was getting bigger and harder she could only just get her hand around its fat shaft and the heat coming off it was going straight through her hand and into her pussy and breasts her nipples where rock hard. Her mouth was hanging open as if she wanted to put this man cock into her mouth. She didn't do it this was work and she cradled his big have old balls in her other hand and could feel them tightening and she knew he was close, to push him over the edge she remembered that Daddy had looked at her when she had asked him if she could put his penis in her mouth. She looked up at him and said.

"Mr Griffin is that good for you?"

He just grunted and she felt that all so familiar jerk and she quickly grabbed the beaker and pointed his cock into it and he most have shot at least seven ribbons of sperm into the beaker and she did not stop milking his cock until there was no more.

She got up, put the lid on the beaker, and said to him.

"Mr Griffin, when you're ready, can you see Nancy for further appointments."

She left Mr. Griffin to get dressed, gave Nancy the sample and paperwork to send off, and was about to return to room 2 when Nancy told her.

"It's 11.50 and your next appointment isn't 1 O'clock so you can have lunch now if you like."

Nabeela smiled and headed to the staff room, she needed the break to calm herself down. She made a coffee and sat drink it when Tempus walked in, in all her beautiful black glory, Nabeela pussy twitched at the sight of her and how her finger had felt inside. This was not helping, especially after getting herself all wet milking Mr Griffin. She got a cold drink and a sandwich and sat down with Nabeela, who looked flustered, Tempus asked.

"How has your day been?"

Smiled coyly and said.

"It was okay. I did my first extrication today."

Tempus asked.

"Did it go ok sweetie?"

"Yes, okay thank you."

She said with a smile and blushed. Tempus smirked asked.

"Did it turn you on young lady?"

"Turn me on?"

Nabeela asked Tempus about a term she was unfamiliar with. With her accent, Nabeela didn't understand. She thought for a minute, then translated into terms she would understand and asked.

"Did it make you wet in your private parts sweetie."

Nabeela blushed and looked around to see if anyone else had heard her. Tempus laughed and said.

"Sweetie, there's nothing to worry about, most of us still get turned on doing extractions, me included, and your nipples give you away just like mine."

Nabeela felt even more embarrassed and she couldn't help but look at Tempus's huge big black breasts, they were a lot bigger than hers and her nipples. Were poking through her top proud as punch, Nabeela asked.

"You doing extraction today too?"

"No sweetie, these are because of you."

Tempus told her. Nabeela was surprised that people found her that attractive. She mouthed the word

"Really?"

Tempus asked

"When are you off lunch sweetie?"

" 1 O'clock,"

Said Nabeela, Tempus looked at her watch and grabbed Nabeela by her hand and led her to her office, it was like the others, but there was a bed with stirrups on the end of them and Tempus moved her over to it and lifted her onto it without any effect. Nabeela was wondering where this was leading when Tempus held her face in her hands, looked into her eyes, and asked.

"May I Princess?"

Nabeela knew that look in her eyes, and how could she say no to this stunning, beautiful black woman? She threw her arms around her neck and kissed. The women were lost in the heat of the moment, kissing and caressing each other's body. Nabeela was so turned on her pulled out one of Tempus's huge black breasts it was the shade of dark chocalate and even darker nipples and her nipples seemed small compared to Tempus's and sucked it into her mouth bring moan of pleasure from her new lover. She heard Tempus moan.

" Yes yes princess suck it suck it harder bite it you beautiful hijabi Princess."

Tempus's rubbed Nabeela's pussy under her dress as Nabeela was mauling Tempus's big nipple in her mouth while playing with the other one she hand pulled out her dress as she switched nipples and she was pulling on them with her teeth as Daddy pulled her's with his fingers. She loved the moans it was bringing from Tempus and the way those nipples felt against her tongue and in her mouth. It was driving her crazy with her lust for Nabeela. She pushed Nabeela back onto the bed and lifted her legs up into the stirps and pushed her dress up out of the way and push her G-string to the side and ran her tongue the entire length of her pussy bring a loud moans from Nabeela. Tempus pushed her tongue in as far as she could, it was the furthest she had felt any tongue inside her and moaned.

"Yes OH my God Yes yes please deeper faster, m m m m m m m m m m m m m m m"

Tempus was even more vigaress with tongue and mouth and also started to rub her butthole with her finger. Tempus felt Nabeela pushing her butt towards her finger but she held back from pushing right way, Nabeela was so horny, her hands were on Tempus's head push her into her pussy and she could sense Nabeela was close. She sucked her own finger and covered it with her spit, and soon as she started sucking Nabeela's clit she push her finger right into her butthole all the way in.

"Yes Yes OH YES I love that yes fuck me with your finger pleasssssssssseeeeeeee."

Nabeela screamed and bucked her arse on Tempu's finger. Tempus was fucking her harder and faster and deeper into ther butthole and just then Nabeela's back arched and butt was of the bed and she was shaking as Tempus fucked through her orgasm. Slowing down as she came down from her orgasm. Tempus stood over and kissed her neck and stroked her face. Once back to her senses, Nabeela started kissing Tempus as their tongues tangled in each other's mouths. Nabeela said

"Please let me taste you Tempus."

Tempus stood up and pulled Nabeela up so she was sitting up. She kissed her again and told her.

"Princess, you're not ready to taste me yet,, but once you are, I promise you I want you to taste me as much as you do."

"Ready? How?"

Nabeela asked, Tempus told her.

"You will know when you're ready my Beautiful Hijabi Princess. You also need to get back your room."

Nabeela looked at her watch and straightened her dress and reached and pulled Tempus down while she stood on her tiptoes and kissed Tempus and said.

Nabeela returned to room 2, soon there was another patient for extraction. She had three more that afternoon, after the last set of paperwork was handed over to Nancy, Nabeela was told that Dr Ahmed wanted to see her. Nabeela went to her office, knocked on the door, and waited before being invited in. On entering her office, Nabeela said.

"You asked to see me?"

"Yes, take a seat on couch; I just have to finish this paperwork."

Dr Ahmed told her she sat and waited for her to finish. Soon enough she came and sat down with her and asked.

"So Nabeela, how did you find your first day performing extractions?"

"I enjoyed it, Dr Ahmed, I never knew that nurses offered this service?"

She told Dr Ahmed, the doctor placed her hand on Nabeela's hand and told her.