After that day Khalid brought her milk for her coffee and cream for her cunt, and they fucked nearly every day for more than a year. Once he told her that he had fucked dozens of frustrated housewives just like her, sometimes two or three of them in the same day, and this turned her on so much that they had the wildest sex they had ever had that day. She thought this affair would go on forever, but of course a man like that is always looking for fresh pussy and all too soon he lost interest in her.
Alone again, she still needed an outlet for her sexual desires and it was only a few weeks later that she met Naveed, whose family had just moved into their neighborhood. He was looked near twenty, very cute, sexy with an innocent face and a strong body. His chest was broad and deeply cleaved, his belly hard and flat and he took good care of himself. He was clean-shaven with square jaws and his cheeks were sexily hollowed, with full, wide and sensual lips. His eyes were dark and deep-set under thick eyebrows and his hair was thick and dark.
She caught him a dozen times staring at her, and soon she started wishing that by some miracle she would be the one to take his virginity. She started to tease him and whenever he met her she gave him a chance to peep at her lush tits. He was unable to stop looking at her and she knew she had it in her power to seduce him. She wanted to fuck him, for Naveed was tall and athletic and she knew that he could make a woman very happy. She really enjoyed the sport of seducing him, hunting him, taking her time and drawing it out, savoring the exquisite torture of denial. It seemed like he wanted her, but she couldn't quite be sure, for still he seemed quite shy with her. After teasing him for a long time, she decided to find out if Naveed was really interested, and an opportunity soon arose for her to find out.
There was a wedding ceremony at one of their neighbor's houses and the whole neighborhood was invited. In today's busy lifestyle such occasions are sometimes the only way to get together, and all the friends and neighbors were gathered there, laughing and teasing each other. It was quite crowded and noisy with people gossiping, fooling around and roaring with laughter.
Naveed was standing so close to her he could see the beginning of her cleavage, and being taller than her kept looking down where the necklace chain around her neck disappeared into the neck of her qameez, which was cut in a deep "V" that gave a generous view of her chest, the swell of her breasts squeezed together underneath it. Naveed was staring her so lovingly that she felt that he wanted to pull off her clothes, squeeze her breasts, and make passionate love to her. Was it her imagination, or could she really be that lucky?
Naveed went just behind her and due to the crush of the crowd he was forced to stand very close to her. When Naveed gave her ass a quick friendly squeeze she squealed and looked back in mock anger towards Naveed. He grinned and started squeezing her midriff from behind her in an absolute frenzy, but she couldn't do anything because there were dozens of people around them and she didn't want to let them know what Naveed was doing to her. Her silence seemed to encourage him to continue, but she was taken by surprise when he slowly pressed his hard cock up against the crack of her ass. Feeling his hardness between her ass cheeks started to drive her crazy and she gasped in growing lust at the wonderful feelings his hard dick up against her ass was stirring in her. She started to push her ass back against him instinctively, slightly rotating it, but with care, trying to make sure that no one could notice what they were doing.
Eventually, she looked back at him and whispered, "Naveed, please stop now. I don't want to be doing this here. If you come to my house at noon tomorrow, I have something, I want to ask you, OK?" He nodded and eventually moved away from her, and she didn't see him for the rest of the evening.
Next day he arrived exactly at noon and they sat there for a while, talking, sipping tea and flirting with each other. She was waiting for him to make a pass at her like he had in the crowd the previous evening, but he was not so bold today. She decided to force the issue, so she moved nearer to him and he leaned against her. Surprisingly she felt a gush of wetness in her pussy, just from him being so near to her and then she knew she had to have him. She put her hand high on his thigh and she looked deeply into his eyes, "Tell me, Naveed, do you have a girl friend?"
"No, I don't," Naveed replied.
"Why not?" she asked. "You're very good looking, you know!"
"Because I don't like girls."
