Wealthy Kuwaiti Sheik's Wife Seduced and Humiliated

Nazanin is the wife of a wealthy oil sheik from Kuwait. I was contacted by her husband asking if his wife could stay at my Washington D.C. townhouse. A little about Nazanin; Standing about five feet seven inches she is slim, toned and has the perfect ass in my opinion. I'm attracted to a woman with a firm butt that tapers down to nice thighs as firm and well shaped. That is what I seen in Nazanin. Her sexy body has nice breasts in my opinion. Full, firm, well shaped and capped by two luscious, sensitive nipples that are visible when Nazanin is wearing a bra that she does not need. All this and beautiful eyes, sensual lips and soft chestnut shoulder length hair.
When I first met her, I was stunned seeing this gorgeous Arab woman. She doesn't understand how captivating she is and I prodded her to show her body off a little she would never think of doing so.

I encourage Nazanin to fore go her bra which allows me to see and drool over her breasts and nipples out in public. Since coming to stay with me, I bought her a form fitting skirt that accentuated her ass and legs. I can not wait to get her home and get her into bed. Nazanin: I am not naïve. I know I have an attractive figure but in Kuwait I must wear clothing covering up my body. Mr. Malone encourages me to dress provocatively. I did it because it excites him and that is fine. At times when we were in a social situation at the Embassy or at Mr. Malone's business functions some men make a pass at me or brazenly grope me after drinking a bit too much.
At lunch Nazanin begins to see a side of me she did not care for. At times I place face too close to her as though confiding a secret to her taking the occasion to touch her knee or neck with my hands. I'm checking her out much more than she likes and now she caught me glancing at her breasts or legs when she would get up for any reason. Will I make it through the afternoon before jumping her bones.

We arrived at the house, then entered the small corner bar that is L-shaped with bottles of various top shelf liquor opened on the stone counter. I ushered Nazanin in ahead of me to the small space behind the counter against the wall. I set up some glasses and instructed her on what and how much to pour in each glass. The lighting is not great back there, I know what bottle is what just by the shape of it. I'm touching her here and there, but nothing out of line until she feels my hand come to rest on her waist just above her ass. My hand cover most of the small of her back and she is impressed by that, my touch is extremely gentle and caressing. Nazanin and I are having a conversation as my hand slips down her side over her hip and back again. While my touch remained gentle she begins to feel this is going somewhere she is not comfortable with. My hand slides over her right butt cheek and begins to slowly caress her and ever so gently squeeze it.

She tries to grab my wrist with her left hand and move me off of her, but that is like trying to move a tree trunk. She did not want to make a scene or alert the house staff to what I'm doing so she quietly turns to me and asking me to please stop. I lean over whispering to her " Nazanin, you have an amazing ass I bet your ass is virgin." My hand never left her ass, she is shocked not only by my crude boldness, but also that my hand encapsulated her entire right butt cheek. I begin to take further liberties by moving from one cheek to the other then gently sliding a finger between them. The sensations are giving her goose bumps and yes her nipples are reacting. She is frozen with fear of how humiliating this could be for your husband if he knew what was happening. She fought to control her rising anger as well as the reaction her body is having to my rough insistent caresses. Nazanin made an attempt to free herself from this pig and escape from this cramped space behind the bar.

I tightened my grip now covering most of her ass pushing her firmly against the stone counter. I look at her giving her a smile. She will either have to make a scene or let me have my way. My long middle finger is now siding between her ass cheeks pushing her skirt between her legs, than running my hand down over the back of her thighs and back up again. This is starting to get to her. Nazanin is disgusted with herself, she is getting aroused by my rough incessant caresses, squeezing and prodding. She begins to panic that she will not be able to hide her growing embarrassment as well as excitement. She is sure her face will be a dead giveaway. Nazanin tries again to turn away from me but I'm having none of that. She pleads with me to stop. " John please!! My husband will find out!! Let me go please!!" I give her this half smile and told her to just take it easy. " Sweet heart, just relax you are doing fine." And with that my hand ran down her leg then came back up under her skirt as I slide one massive finger over her slit reaching all the way to her clitoris and back. My finger feels like a normal man's penis running between her legs. I'm working her over, running that finger from her anus to her clit and back again. Nazanin is starting to pant both from fear and the excruciatingly intense sensations from my manipulations. Then it happens, I push her over the edge when I slide my hand all the way back and then underneath her bikini panties then back down between her labia and slowly insert my grotesquely fat finger roughly into her.

She looks up for a minute, there is no one around to be looking or aware of what is happening as she drops her elbows onto the counter hanging her head down while biting her finger to hold back as much sound as possible. The music is loud enough to hide the sounds of her pussy being fucked by my massive cock like finger as well as her stifled grunts and moans. Her panties had slid down to her knees then to her ankles where she stepped out of them to maintain her balance. With her now bent over like this I kicked her legs further apart roughly fucking her as deeply as any cock she has ever had. Amazingly I added another finger and she wants to scream so bad from the intensity of my fingers roughly fucking her.

Nazanin is quickly approaching the point of no return when I slip my free hand up under her blouse and begin roughly pinching and tweaking her left nipple. Her head is practically touching the cold stone counter as she begins to orgasm hard with wave after shuddering wave ripping through her. I finally stop my finger fucking of her and as she stood up she falls back against me. My left hand came around her lower abdomen, pressing her to me. Before she can completely recover I slip my finger coated with her juices into her mouth whispering into her ear telling her just how hot she is. All the while I keep running my left hand up and over her breasts and down to her pussy while I run my fingers in and out of her mouth. Nazanin feels me pushing what feels like a baseball bat into her back grinding myself into her. She begs me to let her go to the bathroom. I point to a hallway as I finally let her escape. I'm not going anywhere. I'm sporting an obvious huge hard-on and hung back behind the bar for a few minutes waiting for my massive cock to die down. Some of the edge of my lust for Nazanin has been alleviated my mind is clouded with the need for my fulfillment and desire to possess Nazanin completely. The lower level bathroom off of the hallway that I had guided her to, Nazanin is attempting to regain her composure having succumbed to the over the top finger fucking she just had received from her husband's new friend. Nothing like this would ever happen in Kuwait, she can not understand how she let it happen. Her body is flush with the intensity of her orgasm and this by a man she truly finds down right crude.

Nazanin moves to leave the bathroom as she opens the bathroom door the doorway is filled by the huge bulk of me. She is practically right up against me as I walk her back into the room. I place my hands under her arms and easily lift her onto the bathroom's vanity. As she tries to steady herself I place one large thigh between her legs keeping them spread as I cup her head in both my hands bending down to kiss her. Her first instinct is to resist, keeping her lips pressed together, with one hand holding her head tilted back against my thick tongue rasping across her lips, she finds herself losing her resolve. Soon her mouth opens, relaxing as I ravish her lips and tongue. Nazanin is excited by the way my tongue fills her mouth, it is soft yet strong in contrast to her husbands tongue which was more stiff and pointy. She would have never in a million years think I would be an excellent kisser and that she would be enjoying this cude man's insistent tonguing.

Nazanin is taken with my kissing her, she becomes aware that I had undone the buttons of her top when she feels my free hand cupping her naked breast. I drop my other hand from her head to her left breast beginning to tweak and roll both of her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. While my incessant kissing continues. She is pressed against the vanity wall mirror as my other thigh slides between her legs forcing them to be spread obscenely wide with her skirt practically up to her waste. Her nipples are as hard as they have ever been and ache from my rough treatment of them and she likes it. Nazanin is moaning into my mouth with little yelps escaping every so often when I tweak them a little too hard. I stop ravishing her mouth only to drop my head down to her right breast beginning to suck and lick the nipple into my mouth, between my teeth, holding it there while whipping my tongue back and forth over the tip of it. I then push it back out scraping the sides of her extended nipple against my teeth. It borders between slightly painful and excruciating pleasant.

My hands are busy, busy unbuckling my pants. Nazanin hears the sound of my zipper being undone then the feel of a massive penis hitting her thighs. She glances down seeing the largest cock she has ever seen or even imagined. Easily twice as long and twice as thick as husbands penis, Its head is like a plumb flaring out wider than its shaft. I begin rubbing my cock head all around her pussy's lips and slit from top to bottom. Nazanin is wet and more aroused than she can ever remember, but this is a point of no return. Letting me fuck her and fuck her with a cock this big is too much for her to let happen. Already she has allowed me to do things to her no one not even her husband has done and being fucked here by me in my bathroom is unthinkable. She begins to plead with me to stop. " This has gone too far and they needed to stop now!" I'm having none of that.

In response to her pleas I take hold of her head with my left hand kissing her once again as I had done earlier. While I continue to rub my giant cock head against her moistening opening. With my thick tongue pressing deep into Nazanin's mouth I begin to push my overly large cock head into Nazanin's delicious tight pussy. " Oh my god!" Nazanin mumbles through my tongue as my thick plumb like head forces it self inside her. I stop pushing for a moment to let Nazanin get used to my size. At that moment there is a light knock on the bathroom door and they both listen as a staff member calls out my name inquiring if I'm in there. Nazanin looks in panic into my eyes silently pleading for me to let her go. I did not. I keep slight pressure against her pussy looking back down at her with my eyes full of lust. As Nazanin thought how to respond, I evilly push my enormous cock a few inches deeper into her. Nazanin bits her lip trying not to scream from the overwhelming sensation of being stretched and penetrated by my cock. I love that one pushing another couple of inches of my cock meat deeper into my captive. I begin to slowly stroke in and out of her stretched cunt with half of my length, gaining a little more with each thrust.

Nazanin is getting fucked like she never has before. With her husband in Kuwait, she stops thinking about him and is being overcome by powerful thrusts by this ape fucking her. She moans..." uh...oh god you're so deep into me John...uhg...uhg, uhg, uhg." I've embedded my entire length into the deliriously panting and moaning Arab wife in front of me. She is so wet, the look on her face is priceless. I know women looked at him as crude and grotesque joking about my size behind my back, but when I decide to take one they always change their mind and my bulk becomes one of my assets. I press forward holding my cock deep into the panting woman. " God she is ultra tight and so wet" I thought and then told her so. I pull my cock almost completely out of her soft clinging pussy then fill her again to the limit. Over and over I repeated this long stroking of her and she is mine.

Nazanin clinging to my shoulders as I slam into her so rough, hard and deep, she is losing her breathe and getting dizzy. Her head rests back against the mirror with her eyes closed only occasionally glancing up into my eyes who stares down at her. Something happens inside her body and mind. Nazanin completely submits to me, body and soul. She has always felt in control or at least as a partner in sex with her husband, but this is different. She gives herself up to the fucking she is receiving and it feels like a drug. Nazanin is high from it, breathless and intoxicated from the extreme arousal of being so thoroughly taken. She begins an orgasm that rocks her from head to toe and it seems like it will never end. I'm fucking her harder and furiously driving my cock into her slapping my belly against her wide spread thighs and pelvis. I'm ready to explode inside her, bending down again I begin to ravish her mouth. I hold her hips in my hands lifting her into my pounding cock and finally come deep inside her holding her tight against myself.

Nazanin pants; " Oh my god your cuming inside of me. I can feel you filling me full of your sperm!" " And you love it, I exclaim. You love having my huge cock buried into your delicious married pussy don't you" " Say it Nazanin!" I demand. " Tell me how much you love me fucking you!" " Damnit John I do love your huge cock up inside me and your hands all over my body! I never thought I would, but I do! I have never been fucked like this in my life!!" " You will again Nazanin! This pussy is mine now and I will be fucking you a lot more. I will come to your bedroom later. Fucking you in bed or at my office and just about any place I feel like it!" With that said I slide my deflating cock out of Nazanin's quivering pussy and back into my trousers. I left her there dizzy from what had just occurred. Nazanin's life is changed this afternoon forever. As she slowly recovers, her senses are still fully engaged, but her mind and state of being comes back into focus. She again locks the bathroom door, removing what is left of her clothing and thought a quick shower is needed. Stepping over the rim of the tub the spray of hot water is invigorating as she feels the sweat and copious amount of my sperm and blood that has been dripping down her thighs wash away. Nazanin feels refreshed and her skin is sensitive, tingling as she towels herself dry. Her panties and bra are gone slipping her skirt and blouse back on there is not any possibility of hiding her extended nipples. She likes the sensual feel of the thin material clinging to her body as she reenters the living room.

Later Nazanin went upstairs to her bedroom, she closed the door laying down on the bed and fell asleep. She wakes up suddenly hearing the door open, she sees me approaching her. She suddenly sees the big lump in my pants and knows what I want. She is again appalled by the size of the bulge in my pants, She knows I'm huge. Her pussy is so sore from eariler in the afternoon, again her pussy is betraying her because it is now on fire and she feels the juices running down her leg. Her pussy is getting ready for what she cannot accept again. I reach out for her grabbing her as she screams " NO! STOP!" " Come on Nazanin; give me a kiss." " NO! I'M MARRIED! GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF ME! I WON'T KISS YOU OR DO ANYTHING ELSE WITH YOU AGAIN! YOU'RE MY HUSBAND'S FRIEND AND IT'S WRONG!" She tries to slap me but I'm too quick and strong for her. I grab her hands and I'm laying next to her on the bed wrestling with her.

Nazanin cannot say or do anything, I got her pinned sliding my hand under her skirt and up her thigh. Nazanin continues to resist but I become more forceful then before managing to work her tits from her blouse sucking her nipples while I force my hand between her legs. I'm enjoying sucking her beautiful tits again while reaching for her pussy. She is fighting me as hard as she did before but I'm much stronger and have her pinned in no time. I force her to spread her legs with my hand giving me access to her pussy. I start roughly rubbing her pussy through her soaked panties as she starts to squirm. I pull the panties to the side forcing two thick fingers in her pussy. She moans as my hand is suddenly soaking wet. I loved making her cum again on my fingers and hand.

Nazanin is panicking and is screaming " GET OFF ME! DON'T PULL MY TITS OUT YOU ASSHOLE! LET GO OF MY TITS!" I now have her tits out and is sucking on them. Nazanin is desperate now and wailing, " NOOOOO John! DON'T SUCK MY TITS YOU BASTARD!" She feels my hand snaking its way between her thighs forcing them open. She tries with all her strength to keep them closed but she lost the battle as her thighs are forced open and I now have access to her pussy again. She is fighting me as hard as she can but she can't win, I'm too strong. She was dripping cum from her pussy but she didn't want me touching her pussy again. This is her husband's friend about to touch her pussy again and it's wrong. She feels me touching her pussy through her spread legs as I begin to rub her pussy through her soaked panties. She screams in rage and embarrassment, " GET YOUR FUCKING FINGERS OFF MY PUSSY!" She now feels me pulling the panties to the side forcing my thick fingers up inside her cunt. She is embarrassed that as soon as I push my fingers into her cunt she came spilling her juice all over my fingers and hand. She moans " John, NOOOOOO! PLEASE STOP! Oh God forgive me for cumming on your fingers. John, I don't want this no matter what my pussy does. It's wrong to force me again, please stop, I'm begging you, please stop." She is crying from the previous and this ordeal knowing this is far from over.

I pull out my monster cock, it literally springs out. I force Nazanin's hand between my legs making her grab it. I force her to wrap her hand around the largest shaft she has ever seen or felt. It is 9" long and 4" in diameter and the head is as larger then the shaft. The monster cock head is shaped like a plum, it spreads out evenly until it is probably 5" in diameter at

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