A Pakistan Muslim College Student [F] and I [M] Couldn’t Resist Each Other All Year

When I was in grad school, one of my female friends met a girl on tinder who was an undergrad freshman international student from Pakistan and was just sort of experimenting sexually. They met up once for a date, and had fun, but the Pakistani girl ended up realizing pretty early on she wasn’t bi. So, outstanding friend that she is and all around good person, my friend recommended the Pakistani girl and I go out on a date. She put us in touch, we chatted via text, ended up flirting quite a bit, and decided to meet up at a shawarma place.

When I saw her, she was gorgeous. Tan skin, long dark hair, deep brown eyes, and a great smile. The date went really well. We chatted, went for a walk later, and had lots of flirting. We talked some about her sexual past. Being from Pakistan and having a very conservative family (she actually confided later that they had given her female circumcision when she was young, but she was still able to have clittoral orgasms), she was not really able to explore anything even though she wanted to very much. Her family had no idea that she was hoping to make up for lost time while away for college. We talked about different things that she was interested in, but it was also our first date (even though we’d texted a lot), so I didn’t want to pry too much.

She had lost her virginity within like a week of arriving for college, but it wasn’t a great experience — young college aged guy who was more interested in himself, etc. She had decided to be more selective in who she slept with in the future. At the end of the evening, she said she’d really like to invite me up to her apartment, but her roommate was home and her roommate was also Pakistani and so it wasn’t wise. I gave her a kiss on the cheek as I placed my hand on her hips, told her I had a lot of fun, and we parted ways.

We continued to text pretty often, then about two weeks later I got a text from her on Friday night. She just said her roommate was gone and asked if I could come over. To be honest, I started to get a little hard just when I read that text. Yes, I could definitely come over. It was pretty late by now, I got over there maybe around midnight. She told me the door would be open, so I went in and she was in the living room. She was wearing booty shorts and a sweatshirt, and even just under the sweatshirt I could see she was not wearing a bra. I had basically only said hello, when she said “I really want you.” I said something sort of flirty back, like “Well that works out very well, because I happen to really want you. The stars have aligned.” And she smiles and says “my room is back here”.

We went into her room, where she had a low light on, and she said “you’re only my second time,” a little embarrassed. I told her that was absolutely OK, that I enjoy teaching, and that it all sounds very fun to me. I also told her I would take it slow if she needed. She just sort of smiled, then lifted up her sweatshirt. Sure enough, no bra, and perfectly formed tan breasts and these gorgeous nipples. I was instantly hard.

I went forward and kissed her, put my hand on her hips, then kissed her neck, and slid my hand up her side and to her breast. She moaned a little as I took it in my hand, and I lightly teased her nipple. Pinched it ever so slightly between my fingers. She moaned again, and I could tell she liked having them played with like that. We kept kissing, and by now my hands were all over her. Gripping her ass, squeezing her neck, playing with her breasts, pulling gently on her hair, all over.

Though I waited to touch her pussy. I didn’t know if that would feel too direct for her, so I left that alone for the time being. We continued to make out, then I laid her down on her bed and straddled her as I kissed her all over. I placed my thigh between her legs, pressed against her crotch, and as I expected, she started to rub on it, almost involuntarily. She was soon grinding up and down against my thigh as I kissed and touched her. I began being a little rougher with her breasts, but not too rough. She clearly licked it. I’d pinch her nipples between my lips as I licked them with my tongue, which she seemed to adore.

Eventually I pulled back a little and looked into her eyes and gripped the elastic of her booty shorts as I just sort of raised my eyes, as if to ask if she wanted to keep going. She nodded almost imperceptibly, and just whispered “please”. I smiled and pulled them down, then off her legs. Her pussy was shaved (she’d asked me before what I liked, and I said I loved smooth), and I smiled at her and ran my fingers along her pussy lips, then over her clit area, then looked up into her eyes as I slid a finger into her. She was, as you might guess, incredibly wet. I fingered her some, raising my finger to put pressure on the front wall right along the soft spongy part, and she sort of involuntarily jerked partway up and said “holy fuck”. I don’t think she knew about that part of herself, based on her reaction. I did it a little more, which she adored, then I said “are you ready?” She just said “please” again, and I took my by now literally pulsing cock and rubbed the tip along her lips and clit, getting it nice and wet, then slowly slid it in.

I watched her face to see how she was taking it, and there was occasionally a brief grimace, but she seemed to be very OK with it over all. I asked how she was, and she said good. So I propped myself above her and slowly started sliding my cock in and out, all the way, letting her feel the full length of shaft. As I picked up the pace a little, she just gripped onto the sheets tight and kept saying “dammit” and “fuck” quietly over and over in her cute accent. I lowered myself closer to her and kissed and sucked her breasts as I slid in and out of her, pushing in as deep as possible.

Then I said “let’s try something a little different” and flipped us over, so she was on top of me. I told her to grind up and down and rub her clit on me as my cock slides in and out of her. She did, and it was like another epiphany for her. I told her she was a good girl, and told her to keep riding. I could tell she was close, and she grinded harder and faster, until she gave a little moan shout and came, then collapsed on me. I told her to get another one, so she kept grinding, and very soon after had her second orgasm. She started grinding again, and I sucked her breast as I slapped her ass. She just moaned and said “please” and I did it again. She grinded hard and fast. Orgasm three.

After number three, she said “just fuck me hard”, so I flipped her over and grabbed two pillows and stuffed them under her ass, propping her pussy up for me. I took my cock and smacked her pussy with it, making such a perfect wet slapping sound. I rubbed her clit a little then took my cock and slid it in, all the way in until my balls pressed against her. Then I grabbed her by the hips and did some deep thrusts, to see how she was with it, and then started doing what can only be described as fucking her.

I held onto her hips and used the bouncing of the bed and my own thrusting to essentially double the speed at which I was fucking her, and she just kept saying yes and please over and over. With each thrust in, my balls pressed against her ass and pussy so hard she said later it felt like they were going to press between her ass cheeks haha. Then she said “fuck me. use me” and I slowed it down a little but maximized the intensity of each thrust, deep and hard, with a satisfying smack each time I thrust into her. Her breasts bounced beautifully with each thrust, and she grabbed them and then started pulling on her nipples. I knew she liked them being teased!

My moans and grunts were getting louder, which made her moan louder too, and as I was getting close to cumming, my own sounds pushed her over the edge and she came again. Then I thrust maybe three more deeeeeep thrusts into her, and poured my cum into her. I could feel the pulsing over and over and over, like it wouldn’t stop. I gave a couple more short deep thrusts, then held it in deep for the last pulses of cum.

By now we were both exhausted, and I rolled to her side and we both laughed a little. She got up, came back, and we just chatted and flirted. She was too nervous to let me stay the night, so she kicked me to the curb haha. She promised she’d text in the morning, though, which she did. Over the course of that year, she got pretty brave in asking me over. If it was late enough at night she’d tell me to just come over and go straight into her room because she’d leave the door open, even though her roommate was at home. Those sessions were always waaaaay quieter, but also very hot because of the risk of being caught. Even when she was home for Christmas break, just the sexting was so much fun, including knowing she was back in Islamabad and had to be extra careful around her family

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