I (M24) fucked a married Arab Muslim milf (F37) once she told me her bedroom life was dead [MF]

So at this point in life I was 24 freshly removed from college and had earned a decent job. Living on my own. I was single and had been for awhile . I had a FWB who was a sweet blonde but definitely no real connection. I walked into my favorite Arabic store as I did a few times a week to grab lunch. I purposely stayed long enough so I could get to my favorite cashier. A beautiful 37 year old Arab woman . Now she covered well. And I wasn’t the type to fetishize over women who wore headscarf’s or anything but there was something different about her . I always made small talk with Ishtar. Despite not being Arab myself she unlike some of the other workers inside the store looked happy to see a non Arab customer every so often.

I’d always drop small compliments. About her shirt, lipstick, even headscarf in general . And she always very much appreciated . Till one day she said actually complimented me back “I like your shirt” to which I replied on impulse “You can have it but you’ll have to take it off”. I immediately slapped my head. I apologized and her jaw dropped with a smile. “I didn’t mean it like that” I replied. Then she began laughing “sure you didn’t” I grabbed my stuff and walked out shaking my head apologizing profusely . Then, a few hours later, I got a request on social media. It was from Ishtar. I accepted her request and DM’d her a nice ice breaker (probably joke about my shirt) and we began talking. She let me know she was married with 4 kids which didn’t come as a shock since she was about that age. But I will admit. She looked absolutely amazing for her age. Had a pretty big butt as well as big breasts. Along with her 5’7 frame . Compared to my athletic 5’10 frame.

We continued talking and conversations got deeper. She admitted she pretty much hated her home life. Her husband didn’t really love her since the marriage was forced. Her husband also was born overseas whereas she was born in the US so they never really connected. She did say she loved him but was unsure if she was in love with him. And of course, that their sex life was non existent for years. And her husband and her never really talked about much except about the kids and bills, and that they didn’t even sleep in the same room. I felt sorry and tried to cheer her up. Letting her know she was beautiful and deserved to be cherished and probably an amazing mom. She appreciated the compliments and admitted she felt guilty for accepting them. And felt guilty for talking to me ever since I put the image of myself in her head with my joke. She went on to admit it turned her on.

From there the conversation took a bit of a turn. I admitted that I had been admiring her for awhile. She found it very hard to believe but I assured her many times over. She was a very beautiful woman and I let her know over and over. She eventually admitted she was horny for me and asked if I had ever thought about sleeping with her. I sent her a picture of my hard cock and told her this was what it looks like when I thought of her. She told me she loved the thought of my dick inside her and asked if I’d seriously be down to have sex with a married woman. Now I’ll admit, I didn’t feel good about it. But there was no way I even had the strength to deny this opportunity. When I told her yes she sent me a few pictures of herself in a bra. And some more of her posing. I continued to tell her I would deservedly ram her brown pussy repeatedly with my pink cock to which she asked if I was available on the Saturday. And I was.

Now , this took place on Monday. And throughout the week the sexual tension grew. She had been sending me pictures and videos all week. And I would return the favor. We then talked more about things she had done in the bedroom since her husband was her only partner. And it was all pretty vanilla. Other than a few different positions they didn’t really do much else which unsatisfied her over the years. Even admitting she had never received head or gotten a facial because these were “disrespectful things” in their culture back home.

I asked her if there was any boundaries and she assure me numerous times “you can do with me as you please” I told her things would get rough and dirty just to test her and she ultimately responded with “if I wanted more vanilla sex I’d have it with my husband”

So Saturday came. Ishtar arrived in my house dressed pretty casual. Clothes a little tighter but still wearing the hijab. I greeted her with a hug and a warm welcome. I couldn’t fathom the fact that I would soon see this girl naked in person doing the deed. She seemed absolutely innocent. We sat down on the couch and talked for a bit. Close to each other. My hand on her leg with our faces close. We talked a little about her family and then quickly about sex. She admitted being with another man for the first time in her life made her nervous but she did it with someone who wasn’t arab because it would be easier to hide from everyone. After 15 minutes of talking this beautiful wife and mother of 4 was on my lap and we were making out. Tongues frolicking like we’ve known each other for years. I gripped her fat ass the entire time and began the dirty talk “you ever thinking a beautiful girl like yourself would get pounded by a nice pink cock”? And she responded “no, but yours ? Absolutely. Pound me with your pale cock baby”

We kissed for a few minutes and made our way to the bedroom. She took off her hijab along with her top . I got down to my underwear and she got down to hers. We began kissing . Her beautiful black hair all the way down now. Her brown skin up against my white skin. My hands moving between her waist and bare ass. I pulled back and put my hands back on her waist “are you sure you wanna do this” I asked once more confident the answer wouldn’t be no. She kissed me once and said “yes” then immediately got onto her knees and pulled down my underwear. Pulling out my 7 inch clock . She grabbed it with her hand and let out a deep breath “it is bigger than my husbands” . As I looked down her mouth open and she inserted it into her mouth.

I let out a moan and put my hands on her head. She moved back and forth like she was a dick sucking pro. She took plenty of time switching from my dick to my balls. I lowered down and unclipped her bra and let her tits free while she was still sucking. And eventually told her to stand up and lay on the bed. From there I proceeded to pull off her underwear and opened her legs. “Your husband never ate you out”? I asked. She nodded no. Without any notice I dove my tongue straight into her beautifully waxed brown pussy “ohhhh wowwwww” she said immediately. I began eating like it was my dinner. She put her hands on my head and moaned repeatedly. Saying things like “this is amazing” and “I love this” .

I picked my head up. Her hand over her face breathing heavy. “That felt great” she said. I wiped my face. With a determined look on my face I looked her dead in the eyes and said “Ishtar, I’m gonna fuck your brains out now” she gasped with a smile. I grabbed her legs and threw them open and immediately shoved my cock deep inside her. “OOHHHHHH” she moaned. I got her face close to mine as I pounded her in missionary hard. “You ever get fucked this hard” I asked. She nodded no while moaning. And I just kept going harder. Going balls deep like it was the only time I would ever get to fuck her since I was unsure of the future. My balls slapped her beautiful ass with every thrust and she screamed at the top of her lungs.

From there I fucked her in many positions. Let her ride me cowgirl style. I fucked her in doggy while I pulled her hair. I made it last. Talking plenty of shit the entire time while she enjoyed every minute of it. Eventually I had her back in missionary and felt myself about to cum. I wanted to be bold for her. I pulled out my dick and scooted towards her face and shot my entire load all over her face. She closed her eyes and her mouth opened wide. Once I finished grunting and squeezing every drop of cum on her. She smiled with her face covered in my white cum and said “nice” and I laid next to her. Both of us sweaty and exhausted at what had just occurred.

We cuddled for a bit once she cleaned up and told me how much she loved this. Then she admitted it would have to be a one time thing. Which I figured . I told her I was glad I could please her once she admitted it was her first orgasm through sex in years. After time she had to go but as she got dressed fully she came back to the bed and asked if I’d stand up. I stood up next to her and she squatted back down and put my dick in her mouth and gave me another blowjob fully clothed. I blew my smaller load in her mouth and she stood up with a smile as she swallowed. “This was fun, thank you” she said.

For a couple of weeks things went back to normal. I still saw her at the Arabic store and played it off casual. This time I would avoid her cash register if possible. However, one weekend a few weeks after the first incident I got a message from her with a picture of her tits and a message captioned “I know you’re off today, mind if I drop on by”?

Within the hour she was at my house naked receiving her second pounding. This time with assurance afterward that she’d keep coming back. And for the last 2 years, I’ve been fucking the ever living shit out of her every chance I got.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w898eu/i_m24_fucked_a_married_arab_muslim_milf_f37_once