Tommy began to enjoy the slow teasing trail up her leg. Khadijah was pumping his fat cock even faster as she anticipated him touching her between the folds of her dripping cunt and even caressing her clit. She opened her legs as her other hand snuck into her blouse and began to manipulate her engorged nipples.
Tommy reached her thong and began to rub his palm against the wet crotch. The squelching sound of the thong against his palm could be heard in the carriage.
Tommy easily slid the tiny wet thong to the side and began to rub her whole pussy with his whole palm.
Khadijah was struggling to control herself as she felt an orgasm building inside of her.
Tommy then attacked her clit and began gently circling it before flicking it hard. He repeated this several times.
"Oh my Allah! Oh my Allah! Oh my Allah!" Khadijah kept repeating as she felt her orgasm approaching.
The old woman looked over and thought it was some crazy Muslim on the train and was planning on leaving at the next stop.
Tommy was on edge himself and desperately needed to cum. He all of a sudden without warning inserted two fingers inside of her and began thrusting hard which triggered Khadijah's orgasm. This also triggered Tommy to cum all over Khadijah's hand.
"YAAAAAAA ALLLLLLAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!" Khadijah tried to keep her voice down but she could not help but let out a loud moan.
She licked the cum off her hand and bent down to lick to Tommy clean. She was already getting horny at the musky smell and taste of the cum.
"My name is Tommy. Meet me in the men's toilets to finish what we started." Khadijah had not realized but they were at her stop. Tommy zipped himself up and left the train first. He made a beeline for the toilets.
Khadijah gathered herself and followed behind. Tommy had entered the toilets and was waiting. He could hear the clacking of Khadijah's high heeled shoes against the hard tiles as she approached the toilets. Tommy was already hard at the prospect of using and abusing this hijabi slut.
All of a sudden he heard the steps stop and begin to recede. Tommy groaned in frustration and realized she was not going to make it easy for him.
Khadijah desperately wanted to be fucked but also felt a sense of loyalty to George that stopped her from going through with it and she walked home.
Tommy walked in the direction of her apartment building when he saw her walking ahead. He kept a distance behind and luckily she had not spotted him. He noticed the only Arabic sounding name on the post boxes for the apartments, Khadijah.
He saw her enter the building and he waited before approaching the building. He saw a young woman struggling with some bags trying to enter the building.
"Hey, let me help you with that." He shouted from behind her. He held the door for her while taking a bag and helping her in.
Tommy looks at the elevator that the hijabi entered on and it stops at level 5. He entered the elevator with the young woman. He pressed level 5 and asked her where she will be going. She asks him to press level 2.
There is a tension in Tommy as he hopes to catch the hijabi before she enters her apartment. His leg is twitching as the elevator slowly moves up. It stops at the second floor and the young woman thanks him before leaving.
Tommy urgently presses the button for the fifth floor as soon as she leaves.
The elevator doors open and he can see Khadijah entering her apartment. Tommy begins to walk with haste and just before Khadijah is able to close the door he sticks his foot between the door and the frame.
Khadijah looks back and is shocked for a moment to see Tommy standing at her door.
"How did he get there? What is he doing here?" She wondered in those brief moments.
Tommy quickly ushered her inside and closed the door behind them. Before Khadijah could think he had her pinned against the door and began to kiss her. Khadijah's initial instinct was to fight back but he was much too strong and had her hands pinned over head.
Tommy kept trying to insert his tongue into her mouth but she kept resisting but he knew her resistance would soon break. She was the same horny slut he encountered moments earlier.
He had her legs parted and began to press his hard cock against her mound. It was not long before that resistance began to break. Khadijah began to push back against Tommy's thrusting cock. Before long she was swallowing his tongue and wrapped her legs around him.
Tommy hitched up her skirt and lowered his trousers and boxers. His naked cock was rubbing against her thong covered cunt.
Khadijah broke off the kiss reluctantly.
"I can't do this. I have a boyfriend." She mustered out of breath.
Tommy kept humping her and despite her words she was pushing back against his cock.
Khadijah was reluctant and a part of this was due to George always seeming to know what she was doing in her apartment. She knew he was friendly with her neighbors and worried if they told on her.
Tommy grabbed her thong as they kissed and began to twist it around his hand.
"One man can't handle a woman like you. I would never think of containing your sexual hunger." Tommy took a firmer hold of her thong and ripped it from her body before completely impaling her on his cock.
Khadijah was now feeling a lust overpower as she craved to be royally fucked.
"OHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK YESSSSSSSSSS. YOU WHITE INFIDEL BASTARDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!" She screamed out in pure lust. Any thoughts of George now disappearing.
She was shocked to find that Tommy was much thicker than George and Henry. She had never felt anything like this before as she found her vagina stretched like never before.
"Give in to your inner slut. The lust deep inside of you. You know what you are." He whispered into her ear.
He tore her blouse, the buttons popping off and buried his face in her cleavage. He motor boated her fat tits.
Khadijah had a fire in her eyes and she wanted to show him her real nature. He talked a big game but could he handle the real her.
She stripped her blouse and bra off. Tommy now saw this as her giving in. She also removed her hijab. Tommy buried his face in her tits once more. He loved the feeling of these monster tits.
Khadijah pushed him off and he could sense a real hunger in her eyes.
She slipped her skirt down and let it fall to the floor. Tommy eyed her shaved naked glistening cunt and had an urge to fuck it.
"Down boy," Khadijah told Tommy. He was confused as to why she would strip and then tell him to stop.
Khadijah then glanced down at her cunt and repeated, "Down boy."
Tommy got the hint and dropped to his knees to serve this horny hijabi goddess.
Khadijah was impatient and pulled his face into her cunt by the back of his hair.
"Oh yessssssss. Such a good boyyyyyyyy. Eat my cunt you dirty old bastarrrrrrdddddd." Khadijah muttered in lust as she leaned back against the door.
Tommy began to lift her up as his tongue delved deeper and deeper inside of Khadijah. Khadijah was so horny she wrapped her legs around his head and squeezed them. The dirty old fucker began to squeeze her ass cheeks tightly and his middle finger began to enter her asshole.
Tommy kept up the pressure on her clit and he was sucking and licking it simultaneously. The constant pleasure was driving her crazy.
"Oh Allllaaahhhhhhhhhhh!" Khadijah screamed at the top of her lungs as she reached another peak.
Tommy let her down gently and she was a little shaky on her feet.
"Has that earned me a night in your bed?" Tommy asks rhetorically knowing full well a slut like Khadijah would not be satisfied with just this.
"Yes. You have. But you will not be sleeping," Khadijah replied.
Khadijah led the way to her bedroom and Tommy obediently followed.
As Khadijah entered the bedroom she wanted Tommy to know what he had let himself in for.
"Do you think you can handle me?" Khadijah asked.
"I just showed I can. You are a slut but you have been frigid for too long. I want to bring the inner slut out and I won't be shy to share you with friends and strangers," Tommy said and that response hit Khadijah between her legs. She really wanted to experience group sex and even a gangbang. It was a fantasy that was getting stronger and stronger since the night with George and Henry.
"Would you be able to share me or would you want to own me?" Khadijah asked.
"I will own you! I will own your heart! But I want to see you covered in cum. Head to toe. Groups of men fucking you and cumming over your body. You will be my bukake slut!" Tommy replied and Khadijah was getting weak in the knees at the thought of being drenched in cum.
Khadijah put on her robe and opened her drawer of treasures. Tommy's eyes opened wide ad he saw the collection of dildos and licked his lips. He loved the idea of her being such a horny slut. Haleema picked up a pair of handcuffs.
"Get on the bed," Khadijah orders Tommy.
Tommy knows this is necessary to gain her trust as well as her cunt.
Khadijah climbs on top of him and cuffs his hands to the bed. She has a sense of relief as she feels more in control.
"I need to trust you and you can earn my trust tonight. I want a man that is not afraid to let me explore my sexuality. I am with someone who is unable to let me do this. If you are able to prove yourself to me then you will own me," Khadijah opens up to him about her concerns with George.
"I want to be part of your sexual journey but I will never limit your potential. You are my dream woman. Your energy. Your beauty. I was immediately drawn to you." Tommy said.
"How would you share me? Who with? Tell me," Khadijah asks as a fire ignites inside of her.
Khadijah opens her robe and is gently caressing her breasts. Tommy realizes that this is a real fetish for her and his mind begins to conjure ways of lighting the fire inside of her.
"There is a motel bar off the highway. I would take you with me, only you are wearing a long raincoat and nothing but the sluttiest thong you own and the smallest bra. I want you to keep the hijab on. That is the kink. Should the raincoat open all the men will see what a slut you truly are."
Khadijah is slowly pinching her nipples as she sits on Tommy just away from his cock.
"You see this is a pick up bar. Lonely travelling businessmen. Truckers. We sit down at a table and order some drinks." Tommy continues until he is stopped.
"No alcohol. No alcohol," Khadijah lays down her one rule. She is pulling on her nipples as her arousal grows.
"You may need some dutch courage but ok no alcohol. Well, the men all turn and look. They are hungry wolves and they can smell a bitch in heat. But not just anyone will fuck you. You decide who fucks you. There is a businessman at the bar with a loose tie and cheap suit. You notice his interest and I agree. But two men. That is not enough for you." Tommy takes a break to look at Khadijah. She has her eyes closed as her hand is now between her legs and softly rubbing her mound. Tommy can feel her drip on his stomach.
"What happens next? Pleassse?" Khadijah begs for him to continue.
"You see a a rough old red neck walk in the bar. I notice you squeeze your thighs at the rough looking man walking in. I can sense he is making you wet but you are apprehensive. I know in that moment who the third man is going to be." Tommy says.
"Oh Allaaahhh! You are a naughty man, Tommy!" Khadijah said as she inserted a finger inside of herself to finger herself.
"We book a motel room. It is cheap and dirty but we are not here for the decor. I take a seat in the corner of the room. I order you take off your coat and reveal your luscious horny body to the two men. They try to claw at your body but I am there to protect you. I make them sit down on the bed. Their cocks already hard at the sight of you. You know what to do," Tommy says.
"SUCK THEIR COCCCCCCKKKKKKKKSSSSSSS!!!!" Khadijah almost screams as her arousal begins to peak once more. She now has two fingers inside of her as she is fingering herself harder. Tommy loves the sight of this slut and it is as though he has hit a gold mine.
"But sucking their cocks dry is not enough for a slut like you. You soon have them hard once more. The red neck has you bent over and immediately rams his cock up your asshole. You scream out loud but he doesn't care. We know he is going to be rough but that is what we want. You don't want a timid cock to fuck you." Tommy says as he drives her crazy.
Khadijah is inching up his body as she continues to finger herself. She is on his chest as she rubs her clit with her thumb and fingers herself with two fingers.
"OHHHH ALLLLLLAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!! WHAT NEXT?" Khadijah is unable to contain her lust in her aroused state.
"The businessman is in front of you and you begin to take his cock in your mouth. They now take control and spit roast you as you cum over and over again."
"OHHHH MYYYY FUCKINGGGGGG ALLLLAHHHHHHHH!!!!! SPITTT ROASSTTTTT!!!" Khadijah moans. She has now inched her way up to Tommy's chin. Tommy tries to adjust to kiss her juice cunt that is being fingered to an inch of it's life.
"But a spit roast is not enough for a slut as horny as you. So I must give you what you want. You ride my cock as the redneck fucks your ass and the business man fills your mouth. All your holes are filled." Tommy says as he cunt finally reaches his lips. He slurps on her juicy cunt lips. She grabs his head and begins to face fuck him. His tongue entering her as she rides his face.
"FUCK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!! DIRTY OLD INFIDEL TOMMY!!!!!!!! I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!" Khadijah climaxes hard all over Tommy's face.
Khadijah's breath is heaving and she recovers while still sat on Tommy. She unlocks the handcuffs releasing Tommy and lifts off him.
"I needed to know I could trust you. You did good. Really good," Khadijah says through heavy breaths.
Tommy is now an animal unleashed and tears the robe from Khadijah's body before pinning her to the bed.
"Yes! Oh yes! Take me! Make me yours!" Khadijah moans as she feels Tommy against her warm and pliable cunt. She needs him deep inside of her once more.
She locks her legs around his waist pulling him in. Tommy is slowly pushing against her underused cunt muscles and they now begin to kiss as a sensual atmosphere develops.
Her vagina muscles clench against the hard invading monster holding him deep inside of her.
"Oh Infidel! Fuck your Muslim slut!" Khadijah moaned.
Tommy's fucking becomes more intense and he pounds her cunt harder and harder.
"Are you on the pill?" Tommy asks between grunts.
"CUMMMMMMM INNNNNNSSSIIIIIIDDEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" Khadijah replies.
"What if you get pregnant?" Tommy asks as he tries to back out but Khadijah had her legs trapping him and her cunt muscles are keeping him tight inside of her.
"IIII AMMMMMM INFERRRTTTILLLLLEEEEEE!!!! I NEEEEDDDDD THE CUMMMMMMM!!!!" Khadijah moans out loud.
"I am fucking cumming!" Tommy grunts as he pumps deep inside of her against her cervix and unleashes his cum. Khadijah holds his body tight against her after he unleashes torrent after torrent of cum inside of her.
Khadijah is unaware that George has returned and he is watching the fucking session with Tommy. George is infuriated by the sight of Khadijah fucking Tommy but instead of storming over to stop them. He has his cock out and is masturbating at the sight of Khadijah being creamed by Tommy.
The next day Khadijah woke with Tommy in her bed and she hoped it promised a new chapter in her sexual journey. She received a call from work and was informed Fatima was in the office and she was panicking. Khadijah rushed into work to find Fatima had a black eye and was in a clearly distressed state.
Her husband had found her new apartment and attacked her and Khadijah in that moment felt no option but to take her in.
Over the next two weeks Fatima settled in with Khadijah in her apartment. Khadijah always had a charitable nature and wanted to help her but she had to protect her hidden perversion from this girl. She found herself spending more time at Tommy's apartment. She was unaware that she was pregnant despite thinking for most of her life that she was infertile. This was going to shake her new world.
George now had a new obsession with the young and sexy Fatima. It turned him on hearing her speak her native tongue which she did with much more frequency than Khadijah ever did.