When they both finally came down from their highs, Jack gently lowered her to the floor. "Wow," she gasped. "I have never felt anything like that."
"Yes," he replied. "That was pretty good."
Fatima suddenly became aware that fluids were running out of her pussy, and she was embarrassed. She assumed that the fluids must have been hers, and she hastened to clean them up before Jack noticed. Of course, he knew exactly where the fluids had come from, since he had emptied his balls into her only moments before. Jack stopped her frantic scrubbing and pulled her in for a kiss.
At first, Fatima was surprised by the kiss. She had no experience with kissing, so it startled her when his tongue entered her lips. However, she soon realized that kissing was also pleasurable, and she started kissing him back, their tongues dancing from one mouth to the other.
When Jack finally broke the kiss, Fatima just stood there in shock. The enormity of what they had done hit her like a brick to the side of her head. She had kissed a man. She had sex with him as well. She had lost her virginity. She was a ruined woman, and here she was, standing naked and wet, wrapped in the arms of a man she barely knew in his shower. What more could happen? A tear came to her eye. She couldn't help it, and she couldn't hide it. It rolled down her cheek and onto her breast.
"Hey," Jack said as he lifted her chin. "You should be happy, not sad. You are a woman now, and you have found your man."
Fatima looked into his eyes. "Are you going to be my man?" Here she was, thinking that her life had just ended, and Jack made it sound like it was just a new life beginning.
"Fatima," he replied. "As long as you treat me like you just did, I will always be your man. Don't worry. I will take care of you, and you will never have to worry about anything except how to bring us both pleasure."
"Are you going to marry me?" she asked.
"Maybe someday," he replied. "For now, we can live together and see how it goes."
That sounded to her like there might be a chance that this could end happily ever after. She leaned up to him and kissed him softly on the lips. "I will try my best to make you happy and give you pleasure. I have never felt anything so good in my life."
Jack pushed open the shower door and grabbed big, fluffy bath towels for both of them. "What do you say we take this back to the bed?" he asked.
Fatima nodded and headed into the bedroom. Once there, she backed up against the side of the bed and she pulled him down on her as she lay back. Her legs naturally opened to allow his hips to settle between them. Jack leaned down to kiss her again, this time taking his time and fully exploring her mouth with his tongue. She started sucking on his tongue, causing his cock to harden between her legs.
She wrapped her legs around Jack, trying to pull him into her. He was completely willing to be engulfed by her, and after his cock connected with her vaginal entrance, a small thrust was all that was required to make them one again. She felt Jack's cock enter her, and although there seemed to be a bit of soreness for her, Fatima pushed her pussy against his cock, helping it to sink into her depths.
Fatima had decided that her future lay with Jack, and she was resolved to do everything in her power to make him happy. Even though she had no experience with sex, her instincts were strong, and her body seemed to innately know what to do. Her hips rocked in time to his thrusts, and his cock was quickly buried in her core.
Jack continued to kiss her deeply as his cock sank into Fatima's pussy. There simply was no pleasure on Earth that measured up to the feeling a man felt as his cock slid into a virgin pussy. OK, she was no longer technically a virgin, but his cock still felt like it was in a virgin pussy. As he continued to thrust deep into her vagina, she pushed back against him, causing his cock to repeatedly press against her cervix deep inside her body.
That felt so good to him, and she enjoyed the feeling as well. Fatima gasped as his cock pressed against her cervix. She could feel his cock buried deep inside of her body, and it felt so good. Fatima moaned and closed her eyes as a warm, tingling feeling spread over her senses.
Jack pulled up on her knees, pulling her hips up with him and causing the alignment to change between their bodies. If it was possible, it felt like his cock sank even deeper into her pussy. He quickly withdrew and then slammed his cock deep into her again and again. Each thrust was a little harder and a little deeper than the previous thrusts, until his cock was bottoming out with every thrust.
Fatima was loving it, and she started to orgasm as his cock pummeled her cervix over and over again. This time, she felt every spurt as Jack emptied his balls deep in her pussy, his cock firmly pressed against her cervix, with spurt after spurt of his seed shooting through her cervix and deep into her womb.
She knew what this meant. She would likely get pregnant with Jack's baby, and he would have to marry her. That thought made her happy, which was funny because only yesterday, the thought of marriage had not even entered her mind. Now, she started to wonder what her baby would look like. Would it be pretty like her or handsome like Jack?
Fatima suddenly felt very tired, but when Jack went to roll off of her, she held on and rolled with him. She wanted the connection between them to remain as long as possible. Jack knew what this meant. She had completely accepted him as her man. There was nothing he could ask her to do that she wouldn't accept.
Right now, though, all she wanted to do was to lay on top of him, her legs straddling his hips, and his cock still buried deep inside of her pussy. They fell asleep like that. Jack enjoyed having her body wrapped around him like this, and he resolved that every night would end in this position. He couldn't think of a better way to sleep.
When they woke, it was mid-morning. Jack's cock had softened and fallen out of her pussy, and she woke to the feeling of his cum running out of her pussy. She realized that the fluid running out of her in the shower was probably his cum as well, and that he had probably impregnated her then. That made her smile. She didn't know why, but the thought of having his baby pleased her.
Fatima had been raised to believe that women were born to be mothers, and that giving birth and raising children was the highest calling for any woman. She doubted that Jack would allow her to raise their children as Muslim, so she decided to just conform to whatever Jack believed. It would be easier.
As Jack woke from his slumber, Fatima surprised him with a deep kiss. She was still straddling his hips, and it wasn't long before his cock woke up as well. She felt him start to harden, and she started to slide her pussy over his cock as she kissed him. Once his cock was wet with her juices, she reached between them to once again guide his cock into her vaginal entrance.
Jack pushed his cock up into her vagina, once again feeling her tight, wet vaginal walls hugging his cockhead as it slid into her depths. He could definitely get used to this. Fatima sat up, forcing her pussy down on his cock, and causing it to sink fully into her body. She started to bounce up and down on him, causing a wonderful friction in her vagina as his cock slid in and out of her body.
"Do you like doing this with me?" he asked.
"I love it," she replied. "I will spend the rest of my life doing this with you."
"That was what I wanted to hear," he said. I want you to be with me and I want a part of me to always be a part of you."
Fatima continued to bounce up and down on Jack's cock, loving how it seemed to hit new places inside of her that had never before been touched. She thought for a moment about what Jack had said. If he inseminated her, he would definitely be a permanent part of her. She wondered if that was what he wanted. "Are you making me pregnant, Jack?"
Jack smiled as she continued to bounce up and down on his cock. "Would that make you happy?" he asked.
Fatima grinned from ear to ear. "Yes. I would love that. I love babies."
"Then that is what we should do," he replied. "Lat's make babies." Amazingly, Fatima was already orgasming on his cock, and it was only seconds before he joined her by shooting spurt after spurt of his seed deep into her womb. "I have no idea where you are in your cycle, but one of these times should do the job. You will get pregnant if we continue to do this. There is no doubt about that."
After Fatima's pussy had milked every possible drip of seed out of Jack's cock, she slid off to the side. "I should make breakfast," she said. "It is already getting late."
Jack looked at his watch. "Why don't we just go to the mall for breakfast? I told you that we would buy you some new clothes, so this will give us an excuse to go to the mall. Let's get a shower, and then we can go."
Fatima looked at him and asked, "Are you sure that you just want a shower? You look like you might get hard again."
"Well," he replied. "Let's wash each other and just see what else might come up."
She grabbed Jack's cock and led him into the CR. Both of them went into the shower, and Jack turned on the water. Of course, Fatima thought that he might want more, so she spent extra time washing his cock and balls. "Would you like to take care of this before we leave for the mall?" she asked, pointing at his hard cock.
"Yes," he replied, and with that, he lifted her onto his cock and up against the shower wall. It helped that Fatima didn't weigh much at all, because it meant that Jack could lift her with ease. Fatima reached down between them to line his cock up with her vaginal entrance.
It slipped into her easily, and she marveled at how penetration got so much easier every time they coupled. Several minutes of her bouncing up and down on Jack's cock, and he was depositing more of his seed into her womb. They would never have to wait on Fatima's orgasms. She normally came three or four times before Jack came, and this time was no exception. Jack had never met such a multi-orgasmic woman before.
They washed again, rinsed and dried off before getting dressed. One nice thing about living in a condominium high-rise was that there was almost always a taxi waiting nearby. By the time they made it to the front door, there was a taxi waiting for them. A quick trip, and they arrived at the mall. Since both of them were hungry, they first stopped at a restaurant for a late breakfast / early lunch.
Fatima had never been in a large mall before, and she was amazed at how many stores, restaurants and shops it contained. She commented, "A person could easily get lost in here."
Jack laughed. "I suppose that is possible. We will go shopping after we eat, and then you can see just how many shops there really are here."
They ate a leisurely meal and then got started. First, Jack took her to dress boutiques, where he picked out several sundresses for her to try on. She complained that her bra would show, but he told her that from now on she wouldn't wear a bra unless he told her to.
She agreed reluctantly. Fatima didn't want to lose Jack over a bra, but she felt uncomfortable going out without a bra. She decided that she would just have to get used to it. After all, Jack was the one buying her clothes, so Fatima would wear them the way he wanted her to wear them. By the time they were done visiting boutiques, she was wearing a strapless sundress and carrying several more in bags. One of her new dresses had puffy sleeves for dress-up occasions. The rest were sundresses with no sleeves and fitted bodices. Some had spaghetti straps and others were strapless.
Next, they visited shoe stores. Jack bought her several pairs of shoes of various types. She had pumps, flats and sandals to match all of her new dresses. Lastly, Jack took Fatima to a lingerie shop where he bought her a dozen pairs of seamless panties, one lacy bra, and a couple of sexy, sheer nighties.
Of course, he had Fatima try everything on at every shop and model it for him before he bought anything. The only shop where that would have been a problem was the lingerie shop, but he agreed to only have her try on one pair of seamless panties before he bought a dozen pairs. They did the same with lace thongs. He had the sales girl actually fit Fatima for a lace bra to wear with her fancy dress, and then had the sales girl put it on Fatima while he watched. The sales girl blushed as brightly as Fatima did on that one. There had to be a lot of touching to properly fit the bra, and it was all done while Jack watched.
They made one last stop at the department store for toiletries and makeup. It was the first time Fatima had worn makeup, so Jack had three of the sales girls in the makeup area teach her how to apply it properly. When Fatima left the mall, she looked and felt like a new woman. She had never looked so elegant in her life, with a sexy dress, three-inch heels and new panties underneath and a freshly made-up face and a dark red polish on her fingernails and toenails. She barely recognized herself when she looked in a full-length mirror before leaving the department store.
"Do you like the way I look now, Jack?" she asked.
"Sweetheart," he responded, "I have never seen a more beautiful woman in my life. I can hardly wait to get home and make love to you."
"Shhhh..." she interrupted. "Don't say that so loud the taxi driver can hear."
"Why would I care what he thinks?" he asked. "We will probably never see him again."
"Oh," she replied. "I hadn't thought of that."
"There is only one person in this world who you need to please," he said, "And that person is me. It doesn't matter at all what anybody else thinks. That should make your life much easier."
"OK, Jack," she replied.
When they arrived at the high-rise, the doorman opened the door and let them in. Fatima noticed that his eyes never left her until they and their bags were in the elevator. "I guess I must be sexy," she thought to herself.
As soon as they were back in their condo, Jack asked, "Could you change into one of your new nighties for me?"
Fatima hadn't expected that, but she wanted to please Jack in any way that she could. "OK," she replied. "What should I do with my new clothes?"
Jack helped carry the bags into the bedroom. Setting them on the bed, he cleared part of the closet to hang her dresses and cleared out one of his drawers for her lingerie. He told her to put her new shoes in the bottom of the closet.
It didn't take Fatima long to put away all of her new things. Then, she took one of the sexy nighties into the CR to get a shower and get changed. Five minutes later, she walked back out into the bedroom, where Jack was lying naked on the bed. "Come here, Beautiful" he commanded.
Fatima quickly made her way across the top of the bed until she was straddling Jack's hips. He immediately noticed her lack of panties when he felt her wetness on his skin. "Why no panties?" he asked.
"Well," she began. "The panties that came with this were so small they didn't really cover anything, so I just thought, what's the point? You would probably just take them off anyway."
"How right you are," he replied. "Not having any panties on saves time, and you look super sexy without them anyway. Now, rub that wet pussy against my cock until it is all wet, and then line me up and slide your pussy down over my cock without using your hands."
Fatima smiled at the challenge he had given her. Sliding her pussy over his cock was easy. It fit really nicely in her slit. But she thought that putting it inside her vagina might be more difficult. She worried for nothing. Once Jack's cock was totally wet, it was also lifting up from his tummy, putting it at the perfect angle to enter her. As soon as the tip touched her vaginal entrance, it slid right in with no problem. From this, she learned that perceived obstacles were not always real obstacles.
Once Jack's cock was completely buried in her pussy, Fatima leaned down to kiss him deeply. There was something about French kissing while making love that made both activities even better. She was enjoying herself so much that she was barely able to keep his cock contained. Several times, she had to readjust his cock to realign it with her vaginal entrance and slide down over it without using her hands. It wasn't always as easy as it might seem, but it was actually fun for both of them.
Jack reached up under her nightie to play with her breasts. Men are naturally attracted to women's breasts. It doesn't matter whether their breasts are big or small. They will still attract a man. Nobody has ever adequately explained why that is, but it is true. After squeezing them for a while, Jack pulled Fatima's breasts toward his mouth, where he could suckle her nipples while she continued to bounce up and down on his cock.
Having Jack suckling on her nipples sent Fatima over the edge, and from that point on, she was orgasming constantly. Jack's cock was being milked as Fatima's vaginal walls spasmed during her orgasms, so he couldn't last long either, and he was soon pumping spurt after spurt of his seed deep into her womb again.
"You are extremely sexy in that nightie," Jack declared. "I've decided that I want you to wear a sexy nightie like this to bed every night, so we may need to buy more. I may have to order you several nighties online."
"Thank you, Jack," she replied as she continued to lay on top of his chest. Her pussy was still filled with Jack's cock, and she didn't want to lose that connection until it became impossible to maintain. Fatima had been very apprehensive about living with Jack at first, but now she couldn't imagine any other life.
It was getting late, and Jack started getting hungry. When Fatima heard Jack's tummy rumble (her ear was against his chest), she lifted up and told him, "I will fix dinner. Is there anything special you would like?"
"No," he replied. "But there are some cookbooks on a shelf in the kitchen. I would love it if you try some of those recipes over time. Tonight, though, you should probably just look to see what ingredients we have available in the refrigerator and cupboards."
Fatima went into the CR to clean herself up before she started cooking, but she decided to keep the nightie on. She did, however, put the matching thong on to hold any drips inside.
After searching for available ingredients, Fatima asked, "Would burritos be OK? I think we have everything I need to make some really good burritos and Spanish rice."
"Wow," Jack answered. "I wasn't expecting that, but it sounds great. Where did you learn how to make burritos?"
Fatima smiled. "My mother is actually a very good cook, and she taught me a lot over the years. She thinks that all girls should know how to cook."
"I think I would like your mother," he replied. "Maybe I will meet her someday."
She smiled again. "That would make me very happy. I'm sure that she would like you too."
Fatima sang to herself the whole time she was cooking dinner, and Jack was listening the whole time. She had a beautiful voice, and Jack knew that he would enjoy hearing her sing as she worked in their home in the future.
Jack didn't have a job per se. Instead, he managed a portfolio of investments he had put together for himself before leaving the US. Jack had made a lot of money in tech before he was 35, so when a large tech company offered to buy him out, he decided that it was time to change careers. Now, he only had to track stocks and mutual funds, buying and selling as appropriate.
He had long ago become disillusioned with most American women. They seemed to only care about themselves and had few of the traditional traits that Jack considered essential for a good wife. To Jack, it seemed almost impossible to find a woman with traditional values in the US.
which was why Jack came to the Philippines. Here, women with traditional values were the norm and not the exception.