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Nelly was on her back in bed with her legs in the air. Her calves were on my shoulders and I was holding onto her thighs, slowly pumping it into her. Her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open.
-Alnigh nang necks!…
I stopped.
-Eff dai…
Who said that? It couldn’t have been Nel.
-Haai!…
The voice was from outside, coming in through the open bedroom window. I felt like it was aimed at me.
I slipped my dick out of Nelly’s cunt, let her legs down gently, gave her cheek a quick lick (which she laughed at) and got off the bed to look out of the bedroom window, opened low.
It was weekend, early afternoon. We were in Rotterdam, the Netherlands, the district called the “Old North.” Lots of import: people from outside of the Netherlands, like me.
I stuck my head out of our first-floor apartment (in the U.S.: second-floor), and there on the other side of our narrow street was a teenage girl, probably Moroccan, with her head stuck out the window, just like me.
-You guys are always having sex. Don’t you do anything else to do?
-Don’t you have anything else to look at, you cunthead? You’re just jealous!
Then I backed off, exposing myself for two seconds and shut the drapes. I got back to bed.
-Having fun? asked Nel.
-A neighbor girl. She’s been spying on us. Probably got binoculars for her birthday.
-Do the drapes open again and we’ll give her something to look at.
-No way.
-Have it your way.
Nelly pushed me on my back and got on top. She grabbed my dick and guided it up her cunt. She rode me like a good little cowgirl, more at a walk than a canter.
She got off of me, laughed and gave me a kiss. Then she got back on me, with her hand as guide again. Only this time it took a while before she was down on top of me, so I guessed that she was taking me up her ass. Her going was slow, too, so I was probably right.
The doorbell rang.
-Fuck! said Nel.
-Let it be.
-No, it might be my mother.
So Nel got off of me. She put on her Minnie Mouse nightie and went to the door.
My body smelled of anal sex, so I went to the bathroom and gave my dick a quick soapy wash. When I was gaziantep escortlar finished I went back to the bedroom, closed the door, sat up in bed and covered my lower half with a sheet.
-It’s the neighbor-girl from across the street. She wants to know is she can watch while we have sex.
-What the fuck! I’m not an animal in a zoo! Tell her to get lost.
-She’s already here.
The bedroom door opened and Nel entered with the shorter neighbor, dressed in head-scarf, jeans, etc., in front of her. My stiff dick was still pushing the sheets up.
-Shit!
Long silence.
-How old are you?
-Seventeen.
Silence.
-So, OK, you can watch if you take part.
-Not me! I’m virgin and I want to stay that way.
-No problem; we can keep you that way. But if you want to watch, you have to strip. Otherwise bugger off.
Silence. Nel’s arms went around the front of our moslima, partly to protect her from me, partly to get her used to her touch. Nel was playing good cop.
-You stay, you strip. Otherwise, you go. Nel can help you get undressed. What’s your name?
-Naïma.
-Nice name. So, you stay?
-Yeah, I’ll stay.
Nel went to sit on a chair, with Naïma facing her. She helped her out of her vest and blouse. The she touched her headscarf.
-Don’t touch my hijab! I’m a good moslim girl. I keep it on as long as a man is present.
-But you’re going to take off your undies, I said.
Naïma took off her undershirt and stepped out of her jeans. She kept her back to me while she unclasped her bra and dropped her underpants.
Nel stood up, stripped off her Minnie Mouse, took Naïma by the hand and led her to our double bed. Naïma went knee, knee, knee over the bed, dropped on all fours and then plopped onto her stomach. Nel put a hand under her left shoulder and flipped her over on her back like a pancake.
Nel gave her nose and forehead a playful lick. Naïma giggled nervously. Then Nel licked Naïma’s lips with wet exaggeration. Naïma laughed.
Nel kissed her. When Naïma protested, Nelly silenced her with her tongue and straddled her. When they’d been reduced to making only a few wet, sucking sounds, I figured things were OK.
Then Nel broke loose and called:
-Piggy move up!
Nel scooted up to kneel just above Naïma’s face.
-You’re going to lick my cunt. Just close your eyes, stick out you tongue, plant it in my twat and pretend you’re tickling one little funny seed in a luscious honey melon.
Naïma looked up at her, like, excuse me!?
Nel looked down at Naïma.
-Relax. This is what sex is about. You don’t have to lose your virginity or take off your hijab. Just do a few things we say and enjoy. And anything you learn from us you can tell to your girlfriends.
Nel looked at me.
-And you get to do the same to her.
-Meaning?
-Tickle her clit with your tongue, silly!
I moved into position, holding onto Naïma’s thighs and breathing down on her pubes.
Naïma’s eyes closed and she started lashing out at Nel’s cunt with her tongue.
-Ho! Slow down! I’m not a melting ice cream cone. Just lick me up nice and slow and if you find a bump, lick it more than the rest.
A slight pause.
-That’s the idea, said Nel. OK, that feels good…
I went down on Naïma with my tongue. She arched her back and froze.
-Take it easy, said Nel. Get used to the feeling. This is what it’s all about.
I was tempted to stick two fingers up her cunt, but I knew that was not a good idea. We all got into the groove. Naïma even wrapped her hands around Nelly’s thighs, like she’d been licking cunt for years.
And then suddenly Nel lifted her pelvis off of Naïma’s face. Naïma looked at her as if she had been slapped.
-Changez! called Nel.
Nel swung a leg back, kneeling next to Naïma. I raised my face from Naïma’s virgin cunt. We traded places. Nel planted her tongue just under Naïma’s bush. And I straddled her chest, with my stiff, curved dick aimed approximately at her forehead.
-Open up, I said.
Naïma looked up at me like I was going to pull teeth.
-Come on, open up. Otherwise the game’s over.
Naïma tried to kill me with her stare, and when that didn’t succeed, she threw her mouth wide open like she had to to swallow a small watermelon.
-And stick out your tongue.
If her looks could have killed me, I would have been dead three years ago.
-Stick out your tongue.
She stuck out her tongue and crossed her eyes, looking like a female Harpo Marx.
-Oh come on, relax and have some fun!
She relaxed. I held my dick with three fingers and plopped it a couple of times on her tongue, as if I were fly casting. Then I stuck the head of my dick in her mouth and she closed her mouth around it.
Not bad. I stuck my dick in deeper. When she started to gag, I withdrew it a bit.
I slowly pumped away into Naïma’s mouth. I like fellatio as much as the next guy, but when you’re on top, they call it face fucking. Whatever.
Nel was having more luck with Naïma’s clit than I had, because Naïma started moaning, harder and harder, then stopped paying attention to my dick. Time to pull out before she turned me into a eunuch.
God, did she come! Like a teenage girl in childbirth!
The doorbell rang.
-Fuck!
We got off of Naïma. Nelly wiped her mouth with the back of one arm and put on her Minnie Mouse to see who it was.
It was Naïma’s younger sister, Fatima. She wanted to watch while we had sex.
-How old are you?
-Sixteen.
-Then you don’t watch, you participate, just like your sister.
The two sisters mumbo-jumboed in Arabic. Nel got Fatima out of her clothes and onto her back on our bed. I turned Naïma onto her stomach.
-And now I’m going to fuck you decently.
-No! You don’t respect us moslimas. I am a virgin and I must stay that way!
-Oh, your cunt will stay a virgin; It’s your ass that I want.
Nel was already licking Fatima’s cunt and Fatima was not complaining. I was wetting my dick with my tongue and hand and placing it at the star of Naïma’s asshole. I pushed my way in.
-Ow! Ow! You’re hurting me.
-No rose gardens here, honey; you’ll get used to it.
And I pushed further.
Ow! Ow! Ow!
When Naïma finally quieted down, I figured she had gotten used to my cock up her ass. Naïma was laying on her stomach with me up her ass, looking at her sister. Fatima was on her back, with Nel’s tongue up her cunt, looking back. I smiled like a demon when I noticed that Naïma’s arm slid over to her sister’s and they held hands.
I felt myself close to coming up Naïma’s beautiful, moslima ass.