Lesbian Hijab Stories

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Hijab Girl Dates Butch Lesbian

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Call me Ayaan, if you would, please. I see a lot of Muslims shortening or simplifying their names to please Westerners, and I shake my head at such a trend. If your name is Mohammed, don’t let some punk with a last name like Williamson or O’Connell call you Mo, either at work or at home or anywhere else. Make them respect enough to say your name properly. Cu...

Hijabi Women Eat Pussy Too!

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

To say that Saudi Princess Taja Hakim led a sheltered life would be the understatement of the century. Born on November 9, 1989, to Saudi Prince Ahmed Hakim and his Lebanese-born wife Princess Aamina Ali, the young Arabian Princess bred in metropolitan Riyadh was destined to live all over the place. Her parents spend most of their time between the Republic o...

Hijabi Lesbian Seductress

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Last week, while walking through the Algonquin College campus in the City of Nepean, Ontario, I came across a vision of beauty. Sagal Hussein, a six-foot-tall and bodacious beauty of Somali and Italian descent. With her curvaceous loveliness hidden by a traditional Islamic long skirt and her pretty face framed by the Hijab, this lady definitely stood out amo...

A Sexy Hijabi Turns Lesbian

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is the last time I allow myself to frown over you people, I told myself as I walked out of the mosque in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I still couldn't shake off the Imam's words as he practically glowered at me as he ordered me out of the men's prayer hall. He called me every name in the book. All because I wanted to pray with men. Because o...

A Somali Lesbian Couple In Love

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Hijabi, that's what the world calls women like myself. We who wear the hijab as a sign of feminine piety and chastity in accordance to the rules of Islam. Yet so often, people pay more attention to what's on my head than they do about what's in it. My name is Halima Abdullah, and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, provinc...

All Somali Hijabi Lesbians

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Looking into the eyes of the Hijab-wearing Somali chick lying nearly naked on my basement table, I smiled with smug satisfaction. You're my bitch now Sagalina, I said smugly. The young black woman whimpered softly, and begged me to release her. Keep whining and I will gag you again, I smirked. Sagalina's eyes widened and she went silent, for she knew that I...

Lesbians Wear The Hijab Too

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Lesbians wear hijab too, I thought to myself as I overheard two middle-aged White guys talking about how gays and lesbians, with their talk of gay marriage, were a threat to society. Those same goons looked at me funny as I boarded the number four OC Transpo bus bound for the Capital University campus at Hurdman Station in the City of Ottawa's east end. Anot...

A Horny Hijabi Lesbian MILF

by Samuelx on Dec 12, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Hello, there. How are you today? My name is Jocelyn Winston. I'm a young woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Boston, Massachusetts, but have lived in Canada for the past eight years. I am twenty six years old and hold dual American/Canadian citizenship, which isn't as cool as it sounds come tax time. I study bus...

Somali Lesbian Diaries Ch. 02

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I absolutely love closet cases, I thought to myself as I kissed Amina Khalid, this tall, brown-skinned, Hijab-wearing Somali Muslim cutie I've had in my sights for some time now. I seriously have a thing for bossy, loud and argumentative, deeply religious Muslim broads. They're terrific in bed, I don't know if their religiosity or something else. Whatever it...

A Former Muslim Turns Lesbian

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I'm happy to be single tonight, I smiled to myself as I listened to some rap music on YouTube. There I sat, typing away on Microsoft Word at a computer terminal inside the Carleton University library's second floor. It's almost six in the afternoon, and the library is busy as ever. Just another cold day in Ottawa, Ontario. From time to time, I glanced at my...