"A brother could definitely get used to this," Suleiman Al-Aswad said, sighing happily as he lay in bed with Amman and Asma El-Senussi, the lovely couple that owns the Shawarma Paradise restaurant which he patronized frequently. Outside the El-Senussi household, a modest townhouse located in the heart of Nepean, Ontario, a fast-driving snow blanketed the landscape. Inside, however, things were just heating up...
With his right hand, Suleiman caressed Asma's thick round derriere, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, brown-skinned Libyan Muslim woman purred like a kitten. Gone were Asma's stylish Hijab and traditional dress, and her curvaceous body gleamed with raw sensuality. Asma's sheer beauty was not lost on Suleiman, even as he worked on her hubby. Suleiman's left hand stroked Amman's thick cock, and the bearded, silver-haired Libyan patriarch nodded approvingly.
"Libyan hospitality, Suleiman, trust me, brother, there's really nothing quite like it," Asma said, grinning, and she took Suleiman's face into her hands and kissed him. Suleiman kissed Asma back, and continued to stroke Amman's thick cock. The big and tall, stylishly dreadlocked, ruggedly handsome brother from the Caribbean didn't believe in gender-based discrimination. What Suleiman does for the ladies, he's more than happy to do for the fellas...
Suleiman is an avowed bisexual, and has been one all his life. Born as Solomon Kingsbury in the City of Kingston, Jamaica, the big and tall young black man moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to study Civil Engineering at the University of Ottawa. Along the way, he converted to Islam, got himself a job as a security guard, and ended up working at a big-box store located right next to the Shawarma Paradise restaurant. That's how he met Asma and Amman El-Senussi of Libya. They forged a special connection, to say the least...
"Hmm, I like that," Amman whispered, nodding as Suleiman's hand gripped the base of his shaft, causing his already throbbing cock to swell in size. For hours the three of them had been going at it, doing things which defied the laws of propriety, so many deliciously haram things. This brother is something else, Amman thought as Suleiman pleasured him while his wife Asma watched them.
From the moment Asma El-Senussi first laid eyes on Suleiman, she knew that he was trouble. He waltzed into the Shawarma Paradise restaurant, friendly and smiling, his inquisitive brown eyes taking everything and anything. When he looked at her, she felt a frisson inside, for she knew he found her attractive. The fact that Suleiman, a man in his late twenties, openly checked her out flattered Asma, who was forty and feeling it.
"You can definitely do better than that, Suleiman," Asma said, and Suleiman grinned at her, and then went to work on Amman in earnest. Asma watched the two men as they did their thing, fingering her erect nipple with one hand while rubbing her clitoris with the other. Aroused by the man-to-man action unfolding right next to her, Asma's pussy was already wet.
"Ah, that feels nice," Amman said softly, as Suleiman leaned over and began sucking his dick. If Amman were truly honest with himself, he'd had designs on Suleiman from the moment the big and tall, dark-skinned Afro-Caribbean stud walked into his restaurant. Like a lot of Muslim men the world over, Amman was forthrightly bisexual and his wife Asma knew about it. For ages he watched Suleiman chat and even flirt with Asma, and he didn't mind...for he wanted Suleiman himself. Tonight's fun get-together was the fulfillment of many repressed desires for all involved...
"Go ahead, Suleiman, suck Amman's cock," Asma said encouragingly, watching as Suleiman's dreadlocked head bobbed up and down as he sucked her husband's cock. Asma remembered the day her husband Amman told her he was bisexual, during their courtship back in the City of Tripoli, Libya, all those years ago. While initially shocked by Amman's revelation, Asma grew to accept him the way he was, and they'd been together ever since.
