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Lying on his back on the apartment’s well-worn old carpet, Djohar “Joe” Mokhtar was most where he was born to be. The Somali Muslim stud had a big grin on his face as a certain large object, spherical in nature suddenly neared him, briefly obstructing his field of vision. Joe took a deep breath, almost shaking with anticipation of what was coming his way. This is simply fantastic, Joe thought to himself, nodding excitedly.
“Choke on that fat ass,” Choukri Kader said, laughing merrily, and the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, curvaceous, thirty-something Somali Muslim gal sat on Joe’s face, smothering his visage with her big round booty. A lot of men would have been intimidated by Choukri due to her height, her dangerous curves, that big beautiful ass of hers, and her sheer presence, but not Joe. The Somali brother definitely likes a challenge…
From the moment Joe first spotted Choukri while walking around the Walmart located on the east end of Ottawa, he’d been absolutely mesmerized by the Somali MILF’s thick ass. Never mind Choukri’s beautiful face, lively brown eyes, sexy and curvy body, and all that jazz, it was her ass that Joe wanted. Now, at last, he got to sample her delicious goodies…and knew he was in for a treat. This was booty from the motherland, as they say, and there was definitely nothing quite like it…
“Yes ma’am,” Joe said, grabbing Choukri’s big ass with both hands and kissing her cheeks. Choukri giggled softly as she sat astride Joe’s face, and when she felt the brother’s tongue slide into her backdoor, she closed her eyes and licked her lips. Like a lot of lovely women blessed with prodigious posteriors, Choukri absolutely loved having her ass played with, and Joe was most definitely a connoisseur of booty…
“Less talking, dude, and more ass eating,” Choukri said, clucking her tongue for emphasis, and Joe heeded her words. Choukri pinched her nipples with one hand and rubbed her clitoris with the other, feeling herself grow quite wet down below. Choukri was quite simply in heaven. Her pussy juices, oozing out of her sweet spot, smeared Joe’s face, and he continued to eat her ass like there was no tomorrow.
“Hmm, I love this ass,” Joe paused to say, and he playfully smacked Choukri’s big beautiful ass as he wormed his tongue into the forbidden depths of her asshole. A lot of brothers out there bahis firmaları balked at the thought of eating female ass, but Joe was not one of them. The Somali brother, originally from the region of Puntland, was an avowed sensualist and to him, there was nothing hotter under Jannah than a hot piece of Somali female ass…
“Hmm, just like that,” Choukri murmured as she continued to grind her big ass against Joe’s face. When Choukri first spotted Joe while working as a cashier at the east end Walmart, she knew that the tall, chocolate-hued, bald-headed young Somali brother with the lustful grin was trouble with a capital T. It was boxing day, pure fun for customers, and pure hell for retail workers, and Choukri had been bending down to tie her shoe laces when she sensed something gawking at her. Against her better judgement Choukri gave the handsome, grinning creep the time of day…
“Yes ma’am,” Joe said, and as he and Choukri continued with their fun, they changed positions. Choukri found herself on all fours, face down and ass up, while Joe crept up behind her. The Somali stud felt his dick harden as he admired her big beautiful butt. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but first things first, he had to continue worshipping that ass. It was, after all, his specialty…
“Get your tongue in there,” Choukri ordered, and Joe grinned, and did as he was told. Spreading Choukri’s ass cheeks wide open, he inhaled the scent of her ass, and rubbed her clit, which was wet from her girly juices. Thrusting two fingers into Choukri’s pussy, Joe resumed eating her ass, sliding his tongue deep into her tight backdoor. The things I’m going to do to that ass, Joe thought lustfully.
“That ass is a masterpiece,” Joe paused to say, and he grinned then resumed lathering Choukri’s butt hole with his tongue. He absolutely loved the way her ass smelled and tasted. In his twenty three years, Joe had been with plenty of big-bottomed women of all hues, but his preference was definitely the ladies of his native Somalia. A lot of outsiders thought of Somali women as passionless and sexually repressed due to the influence of Islam, but Joe knew better…
“Hmm, Djohar, if you eat my ass right I might let you fuck me,” Choukri said, laughing, and Joe, nodding, continued digging up her ass with his tongue. A world of woman to explore and devour, and kaçak iddaa she was all his…for the moment. The thought of banging the hell out of Choukri’s big beautiful ass turned Joe on immensely, and he decided to work her.
“Gonna make you cum,” Joe whispered to Choukri as he thrust three fingers into her wet pussy, twisting them this way and that while teasing her butt hole with his tongue. Choukri’s ass felt wonderfully warm and tight around Joe’s tongue, and he absolutely loved it. At the same time, her pussy contracted around his invasive fingers. That’s when Choukri let out a loud squeal, and she shuddered violently, orgasmic.
Got you right where I want you, Joe thought victoriously. Ever since he could remember, Joe had a thing for tall, dark-skinned, curvy women with big round butts. Nothing he loved more than pleasuring them, and it didn’t matter where they came from. Jamaican ladies, Ethiopian ladies, Afro-Brazilian ladies, Joe definitely didn’t discriminate. Still, pleasuring a feisty Somali Muslim MILF was a rare delight…
“That was fun,” Choukri murmured, wiping the sweat from her brow as she lay on the carpet, next to a smiling Joe. Djohar grinned and sucked on Choukri’s nipples, causing her to smile. She reached for his member and stroked him, loving the feel of his thick manhood in her hand. Joe smiled as Choukri stroked his member, then she got up, shoved him on his back, and went to work on him.
“Freaky mama, wallahi,” Joe said, grinning as Choukri winked at him, then took his dick into her mouth. Joe closed his eyes as Choukri began doing her thing, and she fellated him with an urgency that surprised but pleased him. Choukri slid a finger up Joe’s butt, and he grinned but did not protest as she did her thing. Lots of brothers would flip out if their female lover fingered them, but not Joe, he’s definitely down for whatever…
“Shut up,” Choukri paused to say, glaring at Joe, and he nodded and fell silent. She inhaled the scent of his manly musk before resuming sucking on his dick and balls. In no time Choukri got Joe hard as a rock, and then, without further ado, she climbed on top of him. Joe opened his eyes, gazing at Choukri, a vision of beauty, as she straddled him, took his dick, and rubbed it against her vagina.
“Your wish is my command, habibiti,” Joe said, grinning, and Choukri said kaçak bahis nothing, and just pushed his dick into her. Joe lifted his lips just a little bit and thrust into her. At last they were one. Locking eyes with Joe, Choukri rested her hands on his shoulders and began riding him. Joe gave Choukri’s big beautiful ass a few playful slaps and rammed his dick into her. He’d been wanting her for a while, and now it was finally happening. This is definitely lit, Joe thought as he fucked Choukri, passionately.
“Fuck me from behind,” Choukri said, as she suddenly pushed herself off of Joe, and he watched as the tall, curvy and sinfully sexy Somali Muslim MILF got on all fours, shaking her big beautiful ass at him. Joe grinned from ear to ear, stroking his long, hard dick before rubbing it against Choukri’s ass. With a swift thrust he entered her, and just like that, it was on again.
“Give me that ass, Choukri, I’ve been wanting to dick you down for ages,” Joe said, holding her hip with one hand and smacking her big ass with the other while slamming his dick into her pussy. Choukri, a real rough rider, gave as good as she got, grinding her big round ass against Joe’s groin as he fucked her. Joe went to town on her, ramming his dick into her pussy, and Choukri’s screams mingled with his manly grunts. They worked each other over till total exhaustion…
“We should do this again sometime,” Choukri said to Joe, as they sat down at her table and enjoyed some casayira, traditional Somali afternoon tea. Joe nodded, and admired the lovely woman seated opposite him. What a woman, Djohar Mokhtar thought, amazed by Choukri as he recalled all the fun, freaky and sensual things they’d just done.
“Amen to that, my sister,” Djohar replied, smiling at Choukri, who appeared so composed and serene, so unlike the freaky woman he’d just spent hours making love to. Choukri was working later that evening, wore a traditional, crimson-hued long dress ( or jilbab ) and burgundy hijab, while Joe had on a black leather jacket, blue T-shirt, blue jeans and black boots. Just a couple of regular Somali Canadians living in the Capital…
“See you around, habibi,” Choukri Kader said to Djohar Mokhtar, and they shared a hug, then the hunky Somali brother wished the lady well, and headed home. He’d parked his old Rav4 in front of Choukri’s lovely townhouse located in the Vanier region of Ontario, not far from Ottawa proper. As Joe began his long drive back to the suburb of Barrhaven, Ontario, where he lived, he was all smiles. He most definitely wanted to see Choukri again…
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