From that day on, Mena Gul and Naeem became regular lovers. Of course they were very careful and secretive. Both of them could not afford to let it be known to any one let alone the family members. A few weeks down the line, one day, after a nice fuck they lay and she had made him hard again for another performance.

Naeem suddenly asked her, "Aunty, what's your favourite position?"

Very shyly she told him that she like doggy style best.

"Let's do it your way then!"

She immediately got on her hands and knees. This was the first time he had a close look at Mena Gul's ass, and the sight of it made him mad. Perhaps because of his Pathan genes!

"You have a firm butt, Aunty," said he.

"I've seen you staring it so many times." Replied she.
He slid a finger into the upper part of her ass crack. "Tell me Mena, is your ass virgin, I bet it is."

"It is," she had a concern in her voice, "But you're not thinking anything kinky, are you?"

"Come on, Aunty, let me do it, I bet you'd like it."

"NO. Dare not touch it." She said in a firm voice.

Naeem slid his finger up and down her crack, and he held her pretty ass open as he teased her cunt with his cock: Sliding his dick along her wet slit, he stuck it in an inch or so and took it out repeatedly.

"Please don't tease me. Give me your cock. I need it in me so badly!" She begged.

Listening to that request he rammed it all the way in with one shove. She gasped loudly as he filled her pussy with his hard cock. Her breathing escalated as he held her hips slamming his cock in her.

"Oh God! I love the feeling' of your balls slapping against my pussy!" She cried.

He slapped her ass cheeks every time it bounced back. He grabbed a handful of ass cheek in each hand and pulled her roughly. It excited him much. She also bucked against him harder and was carrying out of bliss. He was thrusting deep inside her, as her heavy, full breasts swing back and forth like a drunken pendulum and he cupped them lovingly.

"Ahhhhhh, Naeem... Fuck me...fuck me good! Harder... Now! ... Do it harder! Fuck me honey...till I fucking split! Uuuuuuhhuuu..." She was breathing so fast he thought she would hyperventilate, so he slowed down.

"NO!" she screamed at him, "Don't slow down... Keep it d-deep and hard... Fuck me deep and m-make me cum again..."

Why Naeem should refuse! He resumed his assault on her sweet pussy pumping it hard and deep, as she told him to do. She knew that she was not far away from spurting her love juice as an evidence of another climax. Rather both were around the corner, she thought.

*

By unspoken agreement they met every day in his house using his bedroom for hours of fun when his family is not around. They now, daily, chatted, quarrelled, fought, cuddled and fucked with each another like teenagers. All along this, he simply couldn't drop the idea of fucking her ass from his head, though.

One day when they were making love and her legs were on his shoulder he asked her, "Aunty, please let me fuck your ass hole."

"NO!" She exclaimed in panic. "Listen Naeem, I've told you not to do there. Why don't you understand? Women have their own hole for pleasure. And you're doing' it and we both enjoying' it rather."

"Right, but I want to put it in your ass 'hole..."

"No, you can't and you won't,"

"All right then," he slid his cock out of her. "I don't want to continue with a woman who can't respect my wishes." He shouted.

"Come off it now... You can't leave me like this! Let us finish." She said in an irritated tone. She seemed to be both angry and frustrated.

Naeem pondered for a second and rammed his cock roughly back into her. "Okay! But be clear that I'm breaking off our relations. I don't want to keep contact with you if you can't fulfil my desire." He began thrashing her cunt at top gear. Soon both achieved their respective orgasms without uttering a word to each another.

They both got up and put on the clothes. There was an awkward silence in the room as no one spoke to each other. He then turned away to leave.

"Listen!" He stopped and turned around. "You didn't mean what you said, I'm sure!"

"I did. And I am not sorry for that," said he in a high-pitched voice.

"I warned you Naeem, I will never meet you again." She said heatedly.

"I don't care,"

She was crestfallen and hurt. "Don't say that,"

"Why?" He cut her in, "I just wanted it and you didn't give me... It's real mean of you."

"What haven't had I done for you?" She snarled. "It's all very wrong, what you asking for. I told you a dozen times, I don't like this but you simply don't understand that. You're a real hard-fucking brat." She added, "I swear, I'll never see your face, never ever."

Naeem raised his head and saw tears rolling down from his eyes. Before he could say anything she left. He felt sick as he thought of her and the way her face looked -- painfully moist.

Naeem could not sleep well that night and he waited for her next morning but she did not turn up. Is it over? He thought. Yes it was perhaps. He'd lost her. His heart sank. How stupid of him. He shouldn't have reacted that way.

Mena Gul also was not less upset about losing her best fuck. She thought that haste had spoiled the whole affair thus damaging the relationship. But then it was his mistake. How could she let him entered her ass hole! Or should have she? No. Yes. Total confusion. But who will satisfy her sexual urges, who'll bring all those blissful moments and ecstasies.

Though they avoided an eye contact the next time they met, it bothered him a lot. It was as if something had broken within him, as if he'd lost something dearer than life. They've had a good time together. He wondered if they might ever be friends again. He eyes wetted.

A few weeks later, Suhail visited Naeem at his workshop and told him that a relative of his father had died in a far off town and he along with his dad was leaving for the funeral. "Mother would be alone in the house," said he, "Can you come over and stay overnight. Mother had already requested your mom and she had agreed to it."

Suhail had no notion of the 'cold war' between his friend and his mother; therefore, Naeem had no choice but to give his assent.

That evening when Naeem returned home his mother told him that Mena Gul wanted him to stay at her home as she and her children were alone. He wanted to fly over to Mena Gul's house but had to wait till after dinner.

Suhail's little sister and brother were fast asleep when he arrived at his house. Mena Gul opened the door, of course. Their eyes met. She blinked and he smirked. She showed him to the lounge.

"Be comfortable...and turn on the TV if you like," said she.

He just nodded. He was reserved and was not talking much.

She excused herself to the kitchen but soon was back carrying a glass of juice.

Raising her chin with her fingers she said, "We're still friends, right?" She gave him an oblique look.

"Right," he replied focusing the TV.

She sat down and got him engaged into small talk. He loosened up along the conversation and was now laughing and talking rather freely. On his behest to retire, she showed him the room. Then to his utter surprise she suddenly gave him a hug and a light kiss on his lips and left the room quickly.

Lying on the bed, Naeem was wide awake. His mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Mena Gul, sensual thoughts indeed. How he wanted her, desired her. Only then the door opened and Mena Gul silently entered the room, wearing red kameez and black shalwar.

She sat beside him on the bed. Her soft fingers ran through his hair. He could see part of her breasts through the low neckline she was wearing.

"Why you did that?" she asked softly.

"Did what?" he asked innocently.

"You know well..."

"Yeah, I know."

"Why?" A soft expression took over her face.

He didn't reply.

"Okay! Forget it," She tried to touch his thighs but he, in an endeavour to escape her hand, told her not to do.

She stared into his eyes. "All right then, as you wish. But am not leaving...and am sleeping here." She rolled over onto her back on the bed beside him, placed the cover over her head and turned off the bedside lamp.

Her body was touching Naeem's and her ass was wedging against his crotch, tickling his cock which was quite hard now. As she began gyrating against his cock, he could not control himself; he adjusted himself behind her and nudged his cock between her thighs. She snuggled closer, tugged her shalwar down, and repositioned her leg to provide him an easier access.

"Is this the right place?" He murmured in her ear, tweaking her pussylips.

"You know better." She said, wagging her ass against his thighs.

He started fluttered her pussylips with his fingers. Soon he felt moister on his fingertips; she was getting wet. He inserted a finger inside her cunt. "Uuhh..." she moaned. He himself was fully aroused. His dick was throbbing in anticipation.

"May I enter you?" He muttered into her ear nibbling it gently.

She just moaned.

He entered the tip of his cock sliding against her interior wall, where the 'sweet' spot was situated. His legs were slipping between hers.

He started a sweet, sleepy ride. Her moans and squeals were loud and out of control. "Faaaaaak... Oooouuuuu... Your cock feels so bloody goooood after such a long time. That's it... Fuck me...your prick... Fuck me hard. Rip my pussy apart. Yes... D-deeper... Oooohhh my..."

His groans and sighs were audible too as he was fervently kissing and nibbling her in total ecstasy. His hands had edged through under her kameez and were teasing her erected tits.

Soon Mena Gul felt her orgasm was building within her. Perhaps sensing this, he escalated the frequency of his strokes, which were deeper and intense, and then she arrived with a bang.

A loud shriek hooted out of her throat and blissfully sighing and whimpering afterwards was quite evident that she had a real profound climax.

This one orgasm of hers was enough for both of them to bury the hatchet and be friends again. They cuddled each other; he held her close and she clutched him hard against herself as if they were starved of contact. She asked him to take a break. Then she suddenly turned on the light. She beamed at him cheerfully with her black eyes twinkling with lust. She slowly lifted her kameez over her head and pulled down her shalwar completely. Naeem's jaw dropped. This was the first time he was seeing her stark naked. She was much more gorgeous than he had fantasized. His eyes never left her. He was awestruck.

"What you're staring at?" She asked him.

"Y-y you're stunning... Stunningly beautiful," he stumbled.

"Ah. So, what's you thinking, want to do anything new?"Mena Gul asked him.

"Yeah...but,"

"But what?"

"You know well Mena, what I always wanted,"

Mena Gul smiled and looked into his eyes, "Patience Naeem, patience. Good and precious things in life are worth waiting for and my ass is really good and precious." She beamed at him. Then she kissed him hard and added, "I can't see you glum nor do something' that makes you unhappy. Whether I like it or not, I have decided to try it for you. You know, how much I love you, silly you..." Her eyes implored. "There's Vaseline on the table. Use it profusely."

He was dumbstruck. He never thought that day that his long time kinky desire would come true. He was overjoyed; he wanted to insert his cock right away into her ass hole. Instead, he asked her, "Are you sure, Aunt...er...I mean in the ass?"

"Yes. I want to see why you men are so crazy about butt fucking',"

"Are you sure you'd okay with this?" queried Naeem.

" yes," she said. "I am a little nervous, but I think this is kind of exciting. Said she. "But just be gentle,"

"O sure, I will..." His voice quivered in jubilation.

He asked her to turn around and be on her all-fours. He then moved behind her and knelt down to have a better look at her ass.

The creamy-white perfectly rounded spheres were as smooth as a baby skin. He spread apart the crevice that split the two halves to reveal her tight little brown hole just above the swollen plum of her pussy. The fleshy folds of her pink 'aperture' peeked out of the middle of the gash.

She said, "Is that what you want?"

"Yes, Aunty I love it, that's great, and think, I'm going' to cum by just looking' at your delicious bottom," he hissed.

Naeem took a handful of her ass cheeks and started squeezing them, kneading her soft tender flesh between his palms and fingers. He couldn't believe he was going to be the first one to fuck that perfect, awesome, virgin ass. He buffed her ass cheeks with his stretched palm.

When she felt his breath on her butt, she moaned, "Oh yes Naeem...kiss me... Kiss my ass..."

Naeem brought his lips to her hips and kissed them. Her flesh felt so warm and soft against his mouth. Spreading her butt cheeks with his both hands, he poked his face into the crack and began tonguing it. He moved his tongue vertically from the ass opening down to her pussy lips; sucking her cunt there, he inched back and encircled her shit hole, finally panting a kiss on it. She quivered. And she quivered again. His repeated action, transferred wave after wave of electrifying pulses across her body. She had never felt so excited. No one had done this to her ever.

"Ooohhh," She gasped. "Uuuu...yes... That's incredible! Its feels soooo good... Let your tongue slide all the way inside."

The aroma of her ass was having a maddening affect on him. He was downrightly stupefied. He had lost his reasoning. Complying with her, he stretched her ass cheeks apart and shoved his tongue into her anus. At the same time, he stuck his finger into her drenched pussy.

Mena Gul exclaimed, and jolted yet again as his tongue penetrated into her ass.

He fucked her anus with his tongue as if it was a small dick while his finger moved in and out of her juicy cunt. After a while he pulled his finger out of her pussy and inserted it into her ass. He kept stroking her ass alternating the two: tongue and finger.

"Ah, that feels great. Now fuck my ass with your hard dick." She said panting.

Naeem was all set for it. He applied some Vaseline on his dick and her ass to lubricate them. He still couldn't believe what he was about to do. He had never ass-fucked anyone before. He spread her ass cheeks and placed the head of his dick over her shit hole. He guided the tip of his cock to her sphincter and pushed it in. Nothing happened. She was extremely narrow and taut. He dropped some more lubrication on his dick and applied it inside her virgin anus with his finger. He then pushed his hard-on in, very slowly and carefully.

"Uuuufffhh!" cried Mena Gul "Easy Naeem, it hurts,"

"Okay. But please be patient... It may hurt a little initially," said he fumbling to insert his cock in her ass hole.

Suddenly she her push her ass backwards and the head of his cock skidded inside her.

Her body violently shuddered and painful expressions swept over her face. She knew what was coming. She understood that she had to endure the pain and was ready for it. She clenched her teeth tightly and dug her nails into the bed sheet. It was hurting, but not as bad as she was thinking before.

Naeem placed his hands on her hips and pushed his cock in, deeper and slightly harder. He buried his cock deeper and deeper as she rotated her ass back against him. It felt great, though somewhat weird. He bent down and kissed her neck.

"Are you okay Mena Gul?" he asked.

"It hurts...a little though," said she. "Be gentle!"

Fucking her ass, he still could not believe his luck. He was fucking his beloved's ass! Wow! The firm grip of her ass muscles was squashing the life out of his rigid shaft, and the pleasure Naeem experiencing was incredible.

"Look Aunty," He thundered jubilantly, "I'm fucking' your ass..."

" Yes! My dear! Are you happy now?" she asked, fucking in rhythm with him. Fuck my ass. Bust your Aunty's ass apart.

"Yes Aunty, I am so happy, I can't believe I'm doing this." He leaned forward and kissed her neck.

She started to play with her pussy as he slowly fucked her ass. As they both got into a rhythm, he increased his pace.

Both were moaning loudly.

Naeem started a slow in-and-out movement, periodically pulling her hair. She also began stimulating her pussy as he slowly assaulted her ass. As they both got into a rhythm, he increased his pace and bent forward and grabbed her tits. There seemed to be little coordination between his steady fucking and the increasingly rough treatment of her hard nipple.

Mena Gul let out a groan, "Fuck my ass with your fat cock! Bust my ass! Bust it! It's all yours!"

Naeem shoved his cock deeper and harder with each of his strokes. She was also responding now; she was humping back with each of his increasingly hard thrusts. At one point, Naeem pulled his dick completely out of Mena Gul's hole and saw that it had stretched a bit. It was small. It looked like a tinny mouth! The sight made him further crazy and he furiously shoved his cock back with such a force that it went in up to the hilt.

Her screech, loud enough to have the entire neighbourhood up, rent the still air.

"AAAAAAHHHHHAAaaaaa... Do you want kill me, you bastard...?"

"S-s sorry... I'm sorry... I got carried away."

After a few more strokes he asked, "Are you enjoying this, aren't you?"

"Oh, it's okay honey," she hissed, "Just keep thrusting'," She bucked into him hard, allowing his cock to extend even deeper and she screamed, genuinely wanting for more. "Deeper... Give me all of it!" Her struggle for remaining cool and in control went all in vain. "Harder, give it to me harder!"

It was very much hard for Naeem to believe what his ears were hearing her demanding.

Her plump buns jiggled with each and every thrust. His mind was racing giddy by the lecherous motion. This was all too mindboggling. He suddenly spanked her ass in total ecstasy.

"Oh, yes! Do that again!" She cried with her teeth clenched.

And he did hit her ass again and yet again.

Naeem's huge cock, its powerful thrusts, his smacking of her ass and his rough treatment to her tits a while ago were enough to bring her to explode. She cried out loudly as the orgasm hit her.

"Yaaahhhhh... I'm cumin'.... UUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuu..." Mena Gul's pussy oozed out fresh love juice and was dripping.

At that very moment, Naeem felt that his own point of no return had arrived.

"AAhhaa... am cumin' too..."

The increase in speed had detonated his own climax; he quickly pulled his throbbing cock out of her hole and erupted immediately. His first spurt was so powerful that it hit the opposite wall. He spurted load after load after load all over her back and was greatly surprised because he had never come so much and so ferociously.

After a while, as they got their breaths back, She looked at him as she moved up his body, kissing his before lying down on her side next to him. She lying back naked on the bed, turned towards him and said:

"Wow! It was some performance, Naeem! You were full of beans... You came like a house on fire."

"Yeah, it was incredible. I never came like that before."

They both laughed cheerfully. They lay there for a while and then she got to her feet. "And look, what you've done to me... I don't think I'd be able to sit or walk for days."