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A Sexy Hijabi Sits On My Face

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Eating pussy during Ramadan isn't specifically forbidden in the Koran, I told myself as I gently spread Aludra Kamal's legs and began licking her sweet pussy like my life depended on it. We're in my dorm at Northwestern University, getting busy. Aludra giggled as I began pleasuring her. Gosh, why are women from the Kingdom of Morocco such sensually adventuro...

The Hijab Hunter: Saudi Girls

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

When everything is wrong, just follow your own instincts. Those are the words I live by. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Halima Osman. I was born in the town of Minneapolis, Minnesota, to Saudi immigrant parents. I'm five-foot-nine, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, with an hourglass figure. I have light bronze skin, light brown...

Catholic Nun Converts To Islam

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Annabelle Peggy Simpson, but you may call me Sister Peg. Everybody still does. Even though I'm not a Nun anymore. I was born and raised in the City of Trenton, State of New Jersey. With my Teutonic good looks ( I stand six feet two inches tall, with blonde hair and pale blue eyes ) I could have been a model or an actress but I went in another dire...

Ramadan

by TamLin01 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

"Do not tell a friend anything you would conceal from an enemy."-Arab proverb. *** "There is, of course, the tale of the man who built a horse of ebony that flew through the air with its rider—" "We've heard that one already. What about the tale of the three Sufi Qalandars who were each the sons of kings and also each blind in one eye?" "That one was as...

Suleiman and Zahra in Ottawa

by Samuelx on May 21, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Meet Zahra Hamid, a young black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Six feet tall, curvy and lovely, with dark brown skin, long curly dark hair and chestnut eyes, Zahra is a fine exemplar of the modern African Muslim woman. Educated in business management at Carleton University, Zahra works for Shared Services and represents...

Cuckoldry, Spirituality, Family Ch. 08

by submind on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

New readers - and previous readers who might have read the last chapter quite some time ago - know that it is advisable to start at the beginning of the series in order to know about/remember the characters and the sequence of events. ***** "Sir, I have to talk to you," said Amanda in a rather authoritative voice. "Yes Amanda, what can I do for you?" I...

Sultan of Bwangodesh Ch. 01

by SargonofNukkad on Dec 24, 2019
Novels and Novellas

"Steady my boy. A day will come when you will rule Bwangodesh. Till then toil hard & have faith in Allah. Ameen!" Vradhman woke up all shaken. The strong rays of Sun entering the small hut suggested that it was afternoon. Vradhman cursed himself for waking up so late. It was the day of the village fair. He was given the duty of security officer at the fair...

Cuckoldry, Spirituality, Family Ch. 07

by submind on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

During the absence of the newlyweds, my time was split between work and endless moments of thinking at home. I had a feeling of emptiness; I was missing Abida and our Master. This, however, gave me plenty of time to consider the situation I would have to face when they return. I could not avoid thinking that I had been the initiator of all this, the one, no...

Arab Femdom in Boston

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Raindrops keep falling on my head as I stride through the busy, crowded streets of Boston, Massachusetts. It's a late Monday afternoon in early September and feels more like spring than fall, mainly because of the hot rains we still get from time to time. It's times like these that I miss home the most. I am a daughter of the desert. It's who I am. I don't b...

Seraglio

by mizlizzy on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Prince Mustapha's Palace didn't look like much from the street, merely a large building with high plastered walls pierced only by the gate and a few high windows protected by fretwork lattice. The building was more recently whitewashed than its neighbors and the wooden trim painted brilliant cobalt, but there was nothing to hint it held a modern Seraglio....