Family and Friends Ch. 12bydarthewriter©
Naila and I lay besides each other for a while, catching our breaths and just enjoying the warm satisfied feeling that sex gives you. We showered together to save time and also to enjoy making out, soaping each other up and teasing each other's sexual organs.
'Natural reactions' followed and as I leaned against the edge of the sink, Naila despite my half hearted suggestions that she hurry up and go, sucked the whatever baby juice left in of my balls out. She swallowed the little she could get and licked her lips with a soft almost cat like purr.
"Didn't Faisel take care of his duties in Lahore?" I asked her as she stood up slowly and stretched
"Oh yes!" She said standing in front of the sink as I moved to the shower.
"Faisel was on me every night and sometimes in the morning." She said spitting out some water. "What he lacks in 'technique' and 'stay' he makes up for with a high sex drive." She added Then using a finger as a toothbrush she applied toothpaste and cleaned her teeth. No spunk breath for Faisel's morning kiss. "Pity you too didn't share 'teachers' growing up" She remarked after spitting and rinsing her mouth out before observing ,"He is a 'wham-bang-thank-you-ma'am' type of guy, where as you know how to get a girl's juices flowing." She dried her face and I quickly rinsed myself under the shower, cleaning my saliva and cum coated Lund and balls and then followed her back into the bedroom.
She dressed quickly and after a quick kiss good bye, she sneaked back upstairs.
I fell back on the bed naked as the day I was born and fell into a very deep sleep.
Next thing I remember is the door of my room slamming shut, and my mother yelling at me to put something on.
From there, the day sort of nose dived.....
I had to endure a long lecture from my mother on 'decency', over breakfast ...
"Suppose Beena had walked in on you lying sprawled on your back naked like that" She said with a blush.
I have to admit that I felt a little red faced too, but thought, 'Beena would have taken over where Naila left off and you, my dear Ammi, might have caught her with my dick in her mouth or in her choot.'
"Suppose one of your sisters or Naila had walked in?" She said with a hushed voice filled with horror.
'Yes Ammi' I thought 'let's suppose Zainab had walked in....'
Thinking such things gave me a rapid and very hard hard-on. This even shocked me. I thought my cock had had enough sex for the time being. I was wrong. The simple mention of Zainab seemed to cause my cock to throb in hunger and leak pre-cum.
"FAHAD!" Ammi's yell broke my thoughts "I am talking to you are you listening to me?"
To escape from my sister and mother, and their marriage nagging, I went to the store. It was there that I found advice from an unexpected person.
Faisel was busy on the phone placing orders to suppliers as my father and I stood at the counter chatting quietly.
"Bheta" (Son) Papa said "Beena can take care of 'that', for you. No need to suffer son."
"That?" I asked unsure what he meant he was my father after all, 'my moral compass' etc
"Yes, your hard ones" (well he at least tried to keep up with the latest terms) He said softly "We all need our 'water drained', it is but natural. Take Beena to your bed and get it out of your system. The risk of your mother walking in when you have an erection is always there. By the way, lock your door or wear something. Have pity on my old ears, your mother was furious"
I stood embarrassed by the advice Papa had given me; my moral compass had just gone haywire......
But things were still to happen. Rida turned up with a 'lecture' at the store. I had to try to 'smile', 'joke' and finally remain silent, as all of these ploys failed to stop her. I would be wed or dead as far as she was concerned. To me both were pretty much the same thing.
"Who do you think you are to disappoint our parents? These families have done us an honor by putting their daughters forward", she stormed.
Dinner was complete with stereophonic nagging. Everyone just let Ammi and Rida pound me on the marriage issue.
I smiled at Zainab and raised my eyes brows in despair. She smiled in sympathy but didn't come to my defense.
The bombardment continued with everyone looking on. Rida and Ammi were a tag team hitting away at me as I sat gradually getting angrier and angrier.
"Okay1 OKAY!" I finally snapped "Find the 'perfect' girl and tell me where the fuck to sign".
Total silence followed my out burst. Everyone was looked at me in surprise. Seems that they had all forgotten my temper.
"So you will come to Lahore then?" Rida finally asked after the silence had hung heavily over the room a few minutes.
"Yes! YES! YES!" I shouted "Lahore, Pindi the dark side of the fucking moon just shut UP about it, Ok?"
Ammi and Rida smiled at each other and Faisel asked me to pass him the chicken salaan (curry). Faisel at least had his priorities straight.
Later that night as I sat on the balcony thinking things over, I heard the door slide open and Zainab say "Hi"
"Hello Jaan" (darling) I said, actually happy to see her. I had been sinking into a dark mood over things; thinking about it all, Zainab might snap me out of it.
She asked if she could talk a little to me, standing in the doorway nervously.
"Talk a 'lot', if you want" I said sarcastically "Everyone is 'talking' to me today".
She sat down on the balcony floor beside me. I hadn't bothered with chairs, and I hadn't expected company.
We sat in silence for many long minutes. We would smile at each other; me to encourage her to speak; she to cover her shyness.
"Is it about the other night?" I asked in my softest tone of voice, my prick hardening in my pajama bottoms as I reflected on it. Thank Goodness I had opted to wear no under wear, my cock could freely move in my trousers as I sat there.
"Well, yes" Zainab finally said looking away at an aircraft with flashing 'navigation lights' in the night sky.
I nodded. I knew this moment would come one day. I had rehearsed it in my mind. I would say that 'I understood that she had been upset and unaware of what she was saying.'
"Well" She began "Zain and Me well," looking at her finger tips; she took a deep breath and said finally "We are still together".
Of the two things she could have said about her relationship status, this was the one I didn't want to hear.
"OH Zainab are you fucked up in the head?" I blurted out in desperation. "The guy was pumping your best friend in front of you and you are still with him?!"
It was dark and the light was off so I couldn't see her face clearly but I could imagine it twisting in pain at my words. "He said he was drunk and didn't think about where things with Alia were heading and it all was accidental sort of...in a way..."She justified in a small soft voice.
"Sure" I said "'Accidents like that do happen. Maybe.....Right sure! The guy is sweet talking you; he didn't 'accidentally' end up on top of Alia fucking; .those accidents don't happen: someone makes them happen and usually (hopefully) both parties want it to happen" I said bitterly
"Well Alia said was an accident too" Zainab pleaded pathetically.
"As if she will admit to being chaloo (easy)' I said in a harsh tone "wake up yaar (dude) he just wants to fuck you up while he fucks Alia in secret" I added. I couldn't fault his logic but I resented my sister being part of the triangle
"At least he wants me....which is more then you do" She said softly.
"Oh shit Zainab Jaan, you ....," I started but didn't finish; so much for the rehearsed speech.
No. We didn't end up doing it on the balcony under the stars, hard and fast with screams of joy, and half the neighborhood watching us through binoculars.
She got up and went to her room.
An hour or so later, I went to mine. This had been a really bad day, I was glad to end it.
Early in the morning I was awoken by Beena as she lay down naked beside on the bed.
Without saying anything she pushed my pajama bottoms down and started sucking on my cock.
She had become quite good at sucking cock since I had trained her. I lay there slowly stroking her thighs and teasing her pussy with my fingers, as she worked on me.
To be honest, I wasn't in the mood, but I believe you should never disappoint a naked woman as she settles, with her thighs astride your face and sucks on your cock. In fact, never turn down a chance to fuck unless there are really good reasons not to screw.
Eventually, she put her bald pussy over my mouth and looked back at me waiting for me to start licking it as she held my balls gently in her hand and smiled.
I smiled and soon found myself enjoying the taste of freshly washed pussy. It was wet from my fingering as my tongue tasted the tanginess of her juice. I soon was busy lapping at her slit and teasing her clit as my hands roamed over her ass, back and breasts.
I fucked her mouth with my cock as my fingers teased her clit and my tongue probed her opening.
She soon was panting and snorting with a mouth full of cock as she came.
After that, I flipped her onto the bed and took her doggy style until I came. I had paused just long enough to find and put on a condom and urge her to get on all fours for me.
As I fucked her with hard fast thrusts of my cock I watched my shaft slide in and out of Beena's choot, my hands gripping her as and hip as I pistoned to discharge. My mind seemed to wander as the spunk finished shooting up from my balls; how many times had I done this and to how many women? Yet every time was great and every woman had been good if not fantastic. Okay there had been a few 'dead fucks' where the woman made me do all the work but they had been early on in my sex life and since then I had learned a few tricks to get active the most inactive of partners.
Beena wiggled her butt as my condom filled with spunk.
"Umm I love the feeling of your stuff in me" She sighed contentedly, a big grin on her face as she lay there.
I looked down at the hairless crinkled rose bud of her ass hole and asked her "have you ever had it in your ass"
She hid her face and said in an embarrassed voice "yes, once or twice" Her voice seemed to lie to me but I didn't care.
If she had had it 'once or twice', then she had had it several times.
After I had pissed and washed I came back to my bed to find Beena asleep. I checked the door was locked and lay down beside her to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, Beena was gone and I had a sheet covering me. Beena had obviously decided to spare me any more lectures.
The day began with me feeling down and moody. I spoke to no one apart from the usual morning 'Salaams'.
Zainab turned up and then disappeared out.
My mother then started off about how wild Zainab was getting and Rida said "get her married that will settle her down"
Yes marriage would certainly do that I thought giving Rida a hard look and noting that marriage had encouraged her to gain weight. No wonder her hubby was looking up ex-girlfriends.
Naila and Rida went shopping and I spent the morning checking my e-mails and chatting with my office staff in Dubai.
Terrible thing to be a boss and see that things run fine without you, Makes you feel out of date, redundant etc.
It was only me and Ammi at lunch. Thankfully she kept quiet.