Stop fussing over that which doesn't matter, I tell myself as I step out of the shower, and admire my reflection in the mirror. Thanks to mother nature's blessings I am tall and curvy, a sexy lady in any definition of the term. My name is Salwa Yazdi, Sally to my friends, and I was born in the City of Abyek, northwestern Iran, to an Iranian Muslim father and a Hindu immigrant mother. We're Sunni Muslims, not a good thing in a majority Shiite country. That's why we emigrated.
My family moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, when I was real young and the Canadian Capital has been our home ever since. After graduating from the University of Ottawa with a degree in chemistry, I moved to the City of Montreal, Quebec. Life's been a rollercoaster since. Montreal is a lot of fun, one hell of a place to party. Yet it's not the place that pulls me, it's someone who lives within the city limits. A certain Afro-Caribbean gentleman who takes my breath away.
I've always been a sexually adventurous gal, much to the chagrin of my conservative Muslim family. It's my life and my body, and I do as I please. Leaving the bathroom, I step into the bedroom that my man Kelvin Duchene and I share. I'm ready, I say to my lover, and I join him on the bed. Grinning from ear to ear, Kelvin kisses me full and deep, and then proceeds to give my derriere the worship it deserves.
I sigh as my boyfriend Kelvin Duchene pushes his dick into my asshole. I take a deep breath and will my anal muscles to relax, not an easy task as they work to accommodate the sheer bulk of Kelvin's dick as he penetrates me. Smiling, Kelvin gently paws at my hairy pussy and I brush his hand away. I don't like any distractions during anal sex. Like most women, I can feel self-conscious at the oddest times. I can't help it.
Relax Salwa, Kelvin says, gently stroking my face as I lie on our bed, my legs in the air, trying not to scream as he invades my ass. Easy for you to say, I think, shooting Kelvin a reproachful look. Anal sex is hot, dirty and fun, but it can also get messy. The first time Kelvin and I tried it, things got really nasty real fast, and not in a good way. Let's just say that I had to go shopping for new bed sheets the next day.
I swore off anal sex that day, and given what happened, I'd say it was with good reason. Like the indefatigable seducer that he is, Kelvin begged me for another shot at my ass. For like a year, I steadily told him no. Actually, not just no but hell no to the power of ten. Your dick isn't going anywhere near my ass, I would say to Kelvin, who would then pout and make puppy dog eyes at me. It took the bugger more than a year, but eventually he wore down my resolve.
I'm used to people looking at me. As a five-foot-nine, curvaceous and exotic woman of Persian and South Asian descent, I attract the male gaze like metal attracts magnets. With my dark bronze skin, long curly black hair and golden brown eyes, I've been told more times than I can count that I cut a striking figure. I'm beautiful but it's my derriere that draws guys to me like moths to the proverbial flame. Yeah, my B.U.T.T. has gotten me in a lot of trouble over the years, that's for damn sure.