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Subject: {ASSM} Polygamy Is Fun
Date: Wed, 13 Sep 2000 08:10:02 -0400
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Title: Polygamy Is Fun
Author: Phoenician Warrior
Codes: MFF, FF, cons, group
e-mail: mumber7_1999@yahoo.com



My name is Nawal, I am a 27 years old Lebanese woman
and am a lecturer at American University in Beirut. I
married a fellow lecturer Tarek Al Kasser and was
happily married for 2 years. Then Tarek whom I thought
was a liberal and not at all a fundamentalist
announced that according to Islamic law he has also
taken a second wife Alia who is 24 and a student at
the university.

Tarek practiced polygamy by setting-up separate houses
for the two of us and visits both wives when he feels
like it. This arrangement was highly unsatisfactory as
it caused both Alia and me to vie for his affections
and sexual favours. Today is my birthday and I am
looking forward to my husband visiting me and being
fucked by him all night long without having to worry
about him running back to that bitch Alia.

In a few minutes, there is a knock on the door. It is
Tarek and his other wife Alia! I am enraged that how
dare he bring his second wife on my special day. Alia
is very tall about 5'10" with 36DD boobs. I can see
why Tarek has fallen for her. It makes me jealous. I
feel very drab in my sweat pants and sweat shirt.

Tarek ignores my discomfort and announced that he and
Alia are here to help celebrate my birthday. Alia is
also looking very uncomfortable and I could kill Tarek
for destroying this special day. Tarek puts on the
music and begins to dance with Alia.

They are a very nice looking couple. I get jealous
again watching Tarek hold her so close. After the
first song, Tarek asks me to dance and I accept. I
wish Alia weren't here. I would like to take Tarek to
the bedroom.

All too soon the song is over. I don't want to stop.
"Ok, You have each danced with me, but you haven't
danced with each other." "Oh, Tarek... don't be
silly." Alia and I are appalled at his suggestion. We
are each other's rivals for our husbands love and he
wants his two wives to dance together? Reluctantly
Alia walks over to me and puts both arms around my
waist. The next song starts. I put my arms on Alia's
shoulders and we begin to dance.

Alia gently pulls me against her. Her body is so soft.
Her beautiful hair tickles my face. I have to lay my
head on her shoulder to keep her hair pressed down so
it doesn't tickle me. I have never danced slow with
another woman. Alia strokes my back with both her
hands. One hand slips under my sweat shirt. It is
incredibly soft and smooth as it glides so
effortlessly across my back. She very lightly slides
her soft hand up to my shoulder.
"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh...", a very low moan escapes my
mouth. I snuggle up even closer to Alia. Her soft body
feels so good against mine. I can feel her breasts
pressing on my chest, just above my breasts. Her legs
brush against mine. It feels so weird to dance with
another woman. I have never been this close to another
woman in my adult life. Her hand drifts down my back,
across my bra and unhooks it. I put my lips on Alia's
neck and softly kiss it.

Her hand slips around to my chest and cups one of my
breasts underneath my unfastened bra. I look up at
Alia and without thinking, I kiss her on the mouth. It
is my first kiss with a woman. Alia kisses me back, oh
so warmly and tenderly. Her tongue enters my mouth.
She licks my tongue, the roof of my mouth, my gums, my
teeth, my lips at the same time she fondles my
sensitive breast.
 
I lower my arms to the buttons on her blouse. My
trembling hands slowly unbuttons it. I slowly open her
blouse and slide it off her soft shoulders. I uncover
the most beautiful breasts I have seen in my life!
They are about a "D" cup and contoured perfectly, with
only a very small amount of sag. The skin on her
breasts is creamy with large, perfectly round reddish
areolas surrounding pencil eraser size nipples in the
center. I place my hand on one of her breasts.
"Oooooohhhhhh...", Alia moans lightly. Her succulent
breast is so incredibly
soft and pliable. I compress it gently to feel it's
softness. I push it up high on her chest then move it
around in circles. I tug on her hard nipple. I am
fascinated playing with her breasts! 


"Ooooohhhhhh..." Alia moans again as she squeezes my
breast and slides her other hand under the elastic of
my sweat pants and rubs my bare bottom. "It feels so
good", I whisper. I feel my panties getting wetter and
wetter. I lower my head, take one of Alia's pristine
nipples into my mouth and suck on it. I lick it and
lick circles around it. It feels so good to suck her
soft breast. I feel her smooth skin around my mouth. I
put my hand on her other breast, cuddle it then play
with her hard nipple. Alia pulls me up straight,
raises my hands over my head, slips my sweat shirt
over my head and drops it on the floor. When I lower
my arms, my unhooked bra slips off my shoulders.

She stands in front of me, inspecting my naked
breasts. I hold my stomach in, shoulders black and
stick them out. I hope she likes them. She smiles and
places a hand on each of my breasts. She moves them
around all over my chest. She holds each nipple and
shakes my breasts. Oh, it feels so good! I return to
her breasts, as I slide my hands all over them and
press them against her rib cage. I can't believe how
good it feels to play with breasts.

Tarek walks up behind me. It startles me because I was
so wrapped up in Alia, I forgot he was here! He places
his hands on the elastic waistband of my sweat pants
and slides them down to the floor along with my
panties. I step out of them while still holding Alia's
supple breasts. Tarek moves behind Alia, unfastens her
skirt, lowers it and her panties. She never releases
my breasts as she steps out of them. One hand leaves
my breast and finds my pubic region, clasps a handful
of my soft hairs and pulls me close to her. She kisses
me full on
the mouth, this time with much passion. Her finger
sinks between my engorged outer lips, slides to my wet
orifice and enters me.

My hands leave Alia's precious breasts and I wrap my
arms around her beautiful body and hug her tight,
pressing our breasts together.

Tarek's cock stood straight up in the air, begging for
some attention, I was quick to slide my tongue up and
down his long, fat throbbing cock... in slow smooth
strokes, I paid close attention to the slit at the end
of his penis, licking the precum from his cock. Alia
knelt down to watch as I sucked on Tarek's red hot
cock. Alia's tits were sticking straight out. I was in
awe of her large breasts and wondered again, how
breasts that large could stick out that straight.
Tarek reached out and started to caress Alia's large
brown nipple. They became erect. And Tarek began to
roll Alia's right nipple in between her fingers.
 
Alia mounted our husband, and began to ride him,
caressing her titties at the same time. He was still
licking me, my body still trembling from my orgasm.
Her tits jiggled with every tremor. Tarek grabbed my
tits and squeezed hard as he moaned and began to come
in giant spurts inside Alia's snatch. Alia removed
herself from Tarek's organ. And Tarek got up and sat
on the couch. "God that felt great" he said.

Alia knelt in front of me and began to kiss my mouth.
We both brought our hands to each others breasts,
kneading, and pinching and rolling. Both enjoying what
the other was doing. Tarek was in awe watching his
wives passionately exploring each others bodies. He
thanked Allah for his blessings and felt his cock
spring to life again. He already came in Alia, he
wanted to come in Nawal next. 

Tarek got off the couch and knelt behind me, my ass
still swaying slowly, as I licked Alia. He grabbed my
ass and rammed his cock into my pussy from behind, he
got it in the first shot. I was wet and hot, and my
pussy throbbing just like his cock. At first I stopped
licking, but Alia quickly reminded me to continue what
I was doing... Everyone was enjoying themselves, we
had a nice rhythm going for a while, when Alia started
to moan and quiver. She abruptly pulled herself from
me and began to suck my tits and finger my clit. Alia
could
feel Tarek's cock hitting her hand in a rhythmic
motion every time he rammed his dick deeper into my
snatch. In a moment both Tarek and I were coming
together. I was moaning and shaking as Alia played
with my tits and clit and Tarek shot his load inside
my hot pussy.

We all lay on the floor for a while, none of us could
move from the powerful orgasms we were all remembering
and still feeling. We all decided to take a shower, to
clean off all the juices from our night of passion.

Alia and I enjoyed ourselves so much the we are now
living together in one house and together share our
marital bed with our husband Tarek and satisfying his
every sexual need. Polygamy is alright by my book!.



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