My Arabic Girlfriend

When I look back, I never would have thought I'd live this way. Never in a million years could I even imagine it. I was a normal Asian guy that dabbled in a little kink with my relationships. Every girl I had ever dated seemed to be naturally submissive. It suited me just fine to play the role of the dominant partner, but it never felt completely natural. However, being the submissive seemed completely out of the question. I could never imagine submitting to a woman, except maybe a Arabic woman. No one else seemed to have that assertive personality.

I had been single for a few months and mindlessly scrolled through all the pictures and profiles on my favorite dating app when a notification popped up. 'Mariam_W likes you' I read at the bottom of my screen. Every time this happened, I inevitably wonder 'Does it make me look desperate to look at their profile right away?' I usually manage to hold out for 30 seconds.

I was immediately struck by Mariam_W's pretty face. I swiped right to view her pictures and saw a tall, beautiful, light-skinned Arabic woman. She had long, silky dark hair that reached the bottom of her shoulder blades; a bright, wide smile and an enthralling set of Brown eyes. Although most of her picture was wearing that black Burka dress, Typical for Arabian woman but In one of the pictures, she wore a tight, white t-shirt and blue jeans that accentuated some beautiful curves.

At this point, I inevitably wondered 'Does it make me look desperate if I send her a message now?' I rationalized that it would take a few minutes to read her profile and craft a proper message. I did the typical thing and wrote a message based on some common interests.

To my delight, I got a reply right away. The messages flew back and forth and we set a date to meet. I couldn't believe that it all happened so fast, so I went back to her profile to find the 'catch'. There had to be something wrong. Everything seemed normal, until I looked under her name and age at the top. 'Transgender' was listed where I normally assumed it would say 'Woman'.

Questions raced in my mind. This is very uncommon in my city and Transgender could mean a hundred things. I simply didn't know enough to judge. I have never canceled a date in my life. I knew how irritating it was when women flaked out on me, so my word was my bond. Part of me also felt lonely and wanted some simple companionship. After a long debate in my mind, I decided to go on with the date.

...

My heart was racing. I couldn't calm myself down as I waited for my date to arrive. I felt the same nervous dread in the pit of my stomach that I felt as a teenager going on my first few dates. It felt oddly exhilarating. I floated between exhilaration at doing something so completely taboo and questioning my own sanity.

There was no way that I could miss her as she approached. The woman was tall , beautiful, chubby and have a thick hairy uni-brow but looks very beautiful. Men passing her by didn't know whether or not to be intimidated or turned on. She wore a tight green dress that matched her uncommon eyes. The heels she wore pushed her already considerable height to 5'10''. My eyes couldn't leave her bouncing 44 E-cups as she moved towards me. I could see other guys turning around to check out her equally impressive ass.

"Hi there, you must be Habibula." She smiled and gave me an online dating, first meeting hug, except she hugged me with surprising strength and my face happened to be at eyelevel with her tits. She didn't seem to mind practically motor boating me right out the gate "It's so good to meet you."

"Likewise, you look incredible tonight." I complimented. I looked over ever part of her and could see nothing, but a beautiful amazon. We took a walk to the restaurant and for the first time in my life, felt the envious stares of others. Wherever we walked, I seemed to get the same 'she's out of your league' look from people.

I had to look up to make small talk. At 5'4'', I never expected to have to be the one to crane my neck up. I opened the door and pulled her chair out for her at the restaurant.

"Such a gentleman." Mariam smiled.

It was hard focusing on the menu with such a beautiful sight across the table. I was so busy sneaking glances that the waiter showed up.

"Ready to order?" She asked me expectantly.

My words caught in my throat and Mariam piped up "I'll have the NY steak medium rare with the mashed potatoes and he'll have the chicken salad with Italian dressing; house wine, 2 glasses." She handed the menus to the waiter and looked me in the eyes, while trying to suppress a mischievous grin "You snooze you lose, sweetie."

I couldn't help but laugh at the bold move "Wow, OK. You got me pretty good, Ms. Decisive."

"It's just my nature. If I want something, I go for it." She explained. Conversation flowed pretty smoothly during dinner. She took pity and cut off a portion of steak for me. We were having a good time and I practically forgot about her 'special circumstance'. The bill came and I reached for it, but she snatched it, planted her card inside and shot it right back towards the waiter. "I ordered for you, gotta pay too." She laughed.

We took a walk and I felt her hand slip to the small of my back. She led me to a lit pier with a superb view of the ocean, passing ships and the night skyline of a far off city. "I have to say, this turned out to be an almost perfect evening out." I remarked.

"Almost perfect? What went wrong? Or is it because you're with a girl like me?" Mariam looked like she was used to experiencing this kind of treatment. No matter how incredible she became, she'd always be judged as an 'other'.

"I honestly didn't mean it like that. I've never been out with... a girl like you before. You're perfect." I said, while somewhat worrying that I was leading her on.

Mariam hooked her finger under my chin and looked me deep in the eyes. I admired her beautiful eye color as she leaned in. She used her fingers to pull my chin closer. I closed my eyes and allowed her to kiss me for the first time.

All thoughts left me as I simply enjoyed her soft lips. I had kissed plenty of girls before, but this felt just like the first time. My heart raced and I felt like her hairy face. As fast as it started, she broke away and I just wanted more.

"That's enough for now. I need to get home. I had fun." She cooly turned to go to a nearby taxi.

The car sped away and I felt so confused 'Did I do something wrong?', 'Was it a bad kiss?' I wondered. My feelings were conflicted. On the one hand, I knew I shouldn't be feeling anything for... a girl like her. On the other hand, I was enraptured with her and just wanted to be around her again.

This back and forth played out in my mind for the next few days until I finally received a text from her.

"Hey cutie, sorry I've been busy at work. Maybe we can catch a drink?" The text read.

For days, I've been wondering if it was a good thing that I didn't hear back from her. However, I couldn't deny that I got incredibly excited hearing from her. I thought about it for a moment before responding "Sure, I'm free tomorrow night."

...

I showed up to the nice bar 5 minutes early and found that she was already there. I approached and gave Mariam an air kiss as best I could with the height difference. We sat and she pushed a bright green martini glass my way as she sipped on an old fashioned.

She flashed a smoldering smirk with a hint of mischief "You snooze, you get an appletini."

I held up the martini glass. I hated how feminine martini glasses made me feel, but I drank it all the same. The joke continued as Mariam was always quick to order for me. Three martini glasses later, she slammed a $100 bill on the bar before I could touch my wallet "My treat, sugar." She winked.

This time we made our way to her apartment "Would you like to come up for coffee?"

Normally, I'd be racing up the steps, but I hesitated. I wasn't sure how far I wanted things to go, but looking at the tall beauty broke through my demure attitude "OK, sure."

We went upstairs and I was impressed. Mariam said she worked in a law firm and obviously had all the money she needed. I waited patiently on her couch and she soon came over with 2 small cups. Our conversation continued and she slipped her arm over my shoulder. For some reason, I didn't feel it was my place to make a move. I blushed as she moved in closer. Her warm smile and beautiful eyes made me ready to receive her kiss. She pulled me in with her arm over my shoulder and moved in for the kiss. I got lost in the moment when her tongue slid in my mouth. I shut my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. Her hands roamed over my back and torso and I eventually reciprocated.

Mariam pulled back and slid her shirt off. Her incredible cleavage was on display in her push-up bra. She saw the approval on my face and moved in for another, more aggressive round of making out. My hands slid up and down her back and I wanted to unclasp her bra more than anything. She pulled back a moment with my bottom lip in her teeth. It hurt a little before she let it go "Do it..." She purred.

I obliged and unclasped her bra. I pulled back and she was easily the most gorgeous topless woman to ever be in front of me. However, the mystery of what was below the waist still made me nervous.

The kissing continued and Mariam got my shirt off. Her hands moved down over my crotch and I could hear a slight giggle.

"What's wrong?" I asked nervously.

"Nothing, I just have this rule." Mariam responded with the same look of mischief from before.

"And what's that?" I got ready for something sexy or terrifying.

"My rule is... Whoever has the biggest dick, makes ALL the rules." She bit her lower lip looking for my reaction.

I considered myself fairly average, so it was possible that I was bigger than her. At the time, I thought trans women were all tiny. Maybe she wanted me to be in control and I could do what I wanted. I was still a little buzzed and incredibly turned on by the sight of Mariam's tits in front of me "Sounds fair to me."

Mariam smiled and unzipped my pants. She fished out my 6” inch clean dick and gave it a few strokes. It didn't take much to get me fully hard. She then looked at me "Your turn." She motioned towards her own crotch.

At this point, I wondered what I got myself into. I timidly unbuttoned her jeans and slowly unzipped them. I slipped my hand in and grasped a shocking slab of meat. I tried to pull it out, but it wouldn't fit the zipper hole. I had to pull down the jeans and yank it up. It was only semi hard and already a good 9 inches. I watched in disbelief as the blood flowed into the massive organ. By the time it was done, it was a little over a foot long. The shaft was thick and her balls were bigger than tennis balls.

"Looks like I'm in charge." She smiled and stood up to remove her jeans. My brain barely registered her perfect skin, long legs and glorious ass. She sat naked next to me and the sight of her Amazonian beauty hit something in me. To sum her up in one word, it would be POWER. I felt like I didn't have the right to deny her anything.

I felt her hand on the back of my head and she slowly pulled my face to her angry looking hairy she-cock. It was a symbol of her power and I didn't protest when she pressed it to my lips.

After a few gentle pushes, I opened my mouth and she easily filled it. She groaned her approval "mmmmm that's right Darling."

I had never sucked a dick in my life and felt awkward at first. Mariam allowed me to get my sea legs and didn't push too hard. I tried to think of what I liked and mimicked it. I sucked on the head and moved up and down. I tried to go lower, but sitting next to her on the couch was an awkward position. The smell was strong and musky. She smelled more masculine than I ever would.

"Get out of the seat." Mariam ordered.

I lifted my head and stood up. She spread her legs and I knew what she wanted. I stood between her spread legs and got on my knees. She simply waited for me.

I looked up at the tall, Arabic Goddess in front of me and got back to work. This time I used my hands to stroke what I couldn't suck on. I could grip it with both hands and still have more than enough to suck on. She had a real monster hidden away.

I listened to her moans and felt proud at how well I was doing, considering it was my first time. I stopped sucking and lapped at her huge balls. Her scent was even stronger there. I got back to sucking her head and felt her hands again. This time she pushed down roughly. I felt her go down my throat and couldn't help gagging. She didn't care and fucked my throat. I looked up and Mariam was twisting her own nipple and had her eyes shut in preparation for her orgasm.

She pulled out of my throat and kept the head in my mouth when she shot an impossibly big load. It easily filled my mouth right away and forced me to swallow. I gulped down the thick, salty cream as fast as I could. Those huge balls emptied out into my stomach. I finally pulled away when she finished and gasped for air. I looked up at her and noticed a few drops on her slit. I stuck my tongue out to clean her up.

"Fuck that felt good." Mariam looked happy "I could take that ass now, Darling... But I won't. You know what I am now. You know my rule, so I'm going to let you go home. If you come back, you serve me."

Part of me felt disappointed to be going home, but I did as I was told. I got dressed and went home. The night's events played out over and over in my mind. It was clear that I was 'the woman' in this relationship from the start. The idea of anal sex was scary, but every time I remembered her superior attitude my worries dissipated. I'd never felt so completely inferior to another person in my life. It just felt natural to do whatever they wanted.

It took me a week. Mariam left me completely alone to make my own decision. My heart raced as I texted her to meet up again.

There was silence for hours. My heart raced between despair and relief at being rejected.

Finally an answer "Good." The message simply read.

...

We met up at a nice restaurant. There was no discussion about the previous date at first, but there was an understanding. Mariam was in charge.

The waiter came and I almost opened my mouth to order, but quickly shut it.

Mariam smirked and ordered for both of us "I'll have the chicken parmesan with a baked potato and she'll have the Caesar salad."

The waiter looked confused as if she misspoke, but I knew better. I felt embarrassed, but took it.

Mariam smiled predatorily and rubbed her foot along my leg affectionately "I knew you'd come back. I'm impressed it took a whole week. I don't think this meal will be as filling as the one I got you last time."

Memories of my full belly of hot, Arabic girl sperm came to mind.

By the end of the meal, the waiter knew better than to give me the check. Mariam took it and gave the man a big tip for recognizing her dominance.

After dinner, I anticipated a trip straight back to her apartment but we went for a long stroll in the park. She was in no hurry and maybe even enjoyed the stress she was inflicting on me. Eventually, we sat on a bench simply enjoying the moonlight. I had to look up to see her face she have done shaving for few days and small hair standing below her nose and on her face, I felt so feminine in my freshly shave face. I curled up into her shoulder, understanding what women meant when they said they 'feel safe' with their male partner.

Mariam put her arm around me "You're so cute and adjusting so well. I know you weren't this way before meeting me. What about me made you come back."

I really thought about it and finally said it all out loud for the first, but not the last time "You're perfect. You're taller, sexier, stronger, Hairy and more successful than I'll ever be. I'd never be with a man, but you're just so dominating yet most beautiful Arabic woman. You simply deserve whatever you want."

Mariam looked happy with my answer and kissed me forcefully. At that moment, I was all in. I belonged to her. She broke the kiss "Whatever I want, huh?" She bit her lip and I knew she contemplated something naughty "You're so sweet. I'm going to let you suck me off one more time, before I take your cherry."

She unzipped her dress pants and looked at me expectantly.

I looked around and saw no one "Here? Now?" I asked incredulously.

Mariam licked her lips "I'm not feeling your devotion... Darling." She looked me dead in the eyes. It was obviously time to prove myself.

I gulped in fear, but told myself that no one was around. I stayed next to her on the bench so as not to look as obvious and she didn't complain. I fished out her big Hairy dick again and wasted no time. I wanted to finish as fast as possible to avoid detection. The fear of getting caught and arrested was terrifying and exhilarating. I bobbed my head in her lap and alternated between swirling my tongue over her head and pushing the limits of what I could take in my throat.

I ignored everything around me, but Mariam made sure to pull my head up so I can see a group of religious girls that just happened to walk by the vulgar scene. All three gasped and giggled at the sight of me blowing the massive Hairy cock. Two of the girls looked away and walked faster when Mariam made eye contact, but the third bit her lip and took an extra few seconds to stare at Mariam's glorious hunk of meat. She turned to join her friends and Mariam grunted at me "Wish I could get her number. Too bad I'm busy."

That confirmed that she liked women too and a small part of me felt jealous. I worked even harder to get Mariam off. This time she shoved my head down and unloaded deep down my throat. I felt her long shaft withdraw "My place. NOW." She said with authority.

We got to her apartment and she took me by the hand to the bedroom. Her demeanor was softer as she brought me in "Just so you know, you gave such a good BJ in the park that I'm going to go easy on you for your first time. You're gonna be my Wife, but that doesn't mean you shouldn't enjoy it."

I blushed deeply "Thank you."

Mariam quickly undressed and crawled onto the bed "Na uh... Once we hit the sheets, you'll call me Hubby! Now get undressed."

My hands shook as I took off my clothes "Yes... Hubby."

Mariam smiled "Mmmm that's a good girl." She thankfully grabbed a full bottle of lube and rubbed it all over her quickly-hardening girl cock. She stroked my dick for a moment and giggled "You can touch your little clitoris if you ask nicely once I get going."

Her strong arms moved me into position. I knew I couldn't escape if she wanted to force me. She moved behind me. I kept my eyes shut, but could feel her hands on my back. Soon I felt her head teasing and pressing against my opening "Tell me what you want, Darling." She demanded.

I knew it would be painful, but I'd get used to it. I looked back at her beautiful hairy body and demanding eyes "I want you to fuck me, Hubby. Please take my cherry."

"After a while, you'll get more pleasure out of your boy cunt than your clitoris." She gripped my hips and pressed forward.

I grunted with the invasion and tried to focus on something else. She slowly worked her way into me. She was patient and generous with the lube. Little by little she buried herself into me. I refused to look back out of fear I'd see how much was left to go. Eventually, I felt her go all the way to the hilt and groan "Fuck you're tight."

She started to saw in and out of my sore ass. I buried my head in a pillow and tried to focus on the warmth of her filling me up. I looked back to see her in action. Her torso had beautiful,hairy, lightly defined muscle tone. She was on her knees, but still loomed tall over me. Her tits jiggled hypnotically with each thrust. I soon worked up the courage to ask "Can I touch my tiny clitoris, Hubby?"

Mariam laughed out loud "Sure thing, Wife." She growled and fucked me harder.

I shut my eyes and jerked off thinking about all the abuse I'd sustained so far. My mouth and ass had been conquered by this superior being. Who knows what could come next... It didn't take me long to cum a few globs into my hand. I made sure not to stain the sheets.

"Give me that!" Mariam ordered and I awkwardly moved my hand towards her. She took my hand and gave it one big lick to slurp up my seed. "Barely enough for me to taste." She remarked disdainfully "And I produce soooo much for you."

The first fucking felt like an eternity. Mariam finally moved faster and thrust as deeply as possible to relieve herself in my ass. It was a beautiful sound; hearing her using me to achieve her huge orgasm. For the rest of the night, I couldn't stop leaking her cum where ever I went.

She turned to me "So, not the End of the World, right?" Her hand rubbed my shoulder soothingly. She was dominant, but not necessarily a sadist.

I nodded "I'll be sore, but I'll get used to it Hubby." I snuggled my face into one of her tits and stroked her dirty cock.

"Just so you know, I will never suck or get fucked by your clitoris. So don't ask." Mariam stated matter of fact.

I was disappointed, but it felt right. Mariam had to have ALL the power. It's what I love about her.

6 MONTHS LATER

I abandoned all my goals and aspirations to move in with Mariam. She makes fun of me sometimes for being her housewife and bottom Wife. I always wake up before her to cook a big breakfast. Sometimes I wear nothing but an apron, but most of the time I wear a skirt. Thankfully, Mariam doesn't like her men looking like women from the waist up (except for sparkly lip gloss). However, she had my lower half waxed and ordered me to wear skirts for 'easy access'.

Once breakfast is ready, I have to wake up Mariam. I had never seen such a strong sex drive in a person. Even after all this time, there's been no 'relationship cooldown'. At a minimum, she needs to get off three times a day. I slide under the covers and try to get her to orgasm without waking her up. She bet I couldn't do it and I try every day.

I inhale her musky, manly scent and suck on one of her overactive Hairy nuts. I worship her dick. Today, I'm too impatient to try and keep her from waking. I deep throat her. The covers get pulled off and Mariam smiles down on me. She can see my sparkly, glossy lips engulfing her to the root.

I pull myself free for a moment "Good Morning, Hubby." I happily stroke her with both hands.

She groans in pleasure and sits up. Her strong arm grips me by the neck and pins me to the bed. She jerks herself and aims at my open mouth and face. This morning she clearly wants to make a mess.

I watch her balls contract and her cum cannon blasts me at point blank range. I close my eyes (I learned that the hard way) and open my mouth wide. I get a mouthful of her thick nectar. I struggle to close it and not lose any before taking a huge GULP. The rest completely splatters my face and hair. Mariam is nice enough to lick the cum out of my eyes, so that I can open them.

"Baby girl, you look so slutty. Don't wash your face until I go to work." Mariam gets up and puts on her robe.

I get up and follow my owner to the kitchen. Her sex drive is matched only by her appetite and she gobbles down enough for two lumberjacks. For the life of me, I have no idea how she stays so fit. I get on my knees under the table and start worshiping her hairy feet with my mouth. Mariam enjoys it, but it's more about the act. It reminds us both of my place. She also loves to remind me of my fall from normalcy "Aren't you getting good at worshiping Hubby's feet? Of course not as good as when you worship Hubby's big, Hairy dick. I can't believe you've never done any of this before meeting me." Her foot moves to the side of my face and presses the other half to the cold ground.

"I couldn't resist. You're perfect. You're taller, stronger, hairier, smarter and have a superior cock. I need you." She loves my mantra and it changed a little over time. She removes her foot and orders me to my feet.

I stand up and she forces me to bend over the table. My skirt rides up and exposes my hairless white boy cunt and she shoves right in. She had me grow my hair out so she could grip it. I gasp as she enters me and pulls my hair back. She makes it fast and hard. I cry out and hold on for dear life as she uses me. She leans over and licks my cum-coated face "Mmm you taste better too." I feel her hot tongue over and over again. She pulls out so that she can cum in a glass for me. That monster dick easily fills the coffee mug to overflowing, even after nutting all over me earlier.

I know what she wants and pick up the glass. "Thank you for breakfast, Hubby" I chug the whole mug of thick Black cream. When I'm done, a small belch escapes.

Mariam smiles and rubs my head like a pet "Such a good girl!" She then casually walks into the shower.

Already exhausted, I start cleaning.

Mariam shave her face as a routine, take shower and dries off her naked body as she walks back to the bedroom to get dressed. She always looks gorgeous in a suit and I secretly love it when she fucks me, while wearing it. "Bye, bye Sweetcakes. See you tonight." She gives me a sweet kiss and a smack to my ass.

When she's out the door, I feel like I can relax and recover. This is always the hour I take for myself. I clean up, apply lotion (Mariam likes me smelling girly and having soft skin) and eat whatever Mariam left me. No matter how much I cook, I always seem to be left with scraps.

Then I get to work. Mariam is determined to use me as much as possible, so she forced me to start studying to be a paralegal. I can only imagine working at her firm as her personal assistant. I won't have a moment to myself, but it's what she wants. So I study hard.

I periodically check an e-mail account linked to Mariam's account on a fetish website. She created the profile to get women. I soon learned that Mariam prefers women to men, but always has a male bottom Wife. According to her, men are easier to control and deal with. I can't possibly argue against that.

When it came to women, Mariam was a player. Her new dating account was much more overt than the one that ensnared me. At the time, I would have been scared off, but now it was a big turn on. I sometimes like to read over the highlights:

About me: Tall, Arabic, Alpha T-Wife, Power Top. I'm the real deal and a horse of a different kind.

I'm really good at: Clubbing, fine dining and of course laying pipe!

What I'm looking for: I'm only looking for BCS white women. No men. I already have a dedicated white fag who knows how to treat his betters.

That last part was both heartwarming and humiliating. I write responses based on Mariam's instructions, but more often than not I delete all the messages that wouldn't spark her interest. I talked to potential women to the point of exchanging numbers. From there, Mariam took over.

The door suddenly opened and slammed shut. I fearfully got up, but it was too late. Mariam sometimes liked to surprise me and see if I'm behaving. She never failed to find something to punish me over.

My mind raced and for a moment I was relieved. I did everything I was supposed to do. I cleaned everything perfectly, studied, ran her e-mail. I saw her staring at something on the floor and my heart stopped... My skirt was carelessly laying on the ground. I replaced it with a pair of boxers when she left.

She looked offended "Habibullah I go through the trouble of picking out a pretty skirt, buying it and gift wrapping it for you. I don't even force you to wear it outside... And what do I get? Not only do you take it off, but you throw it on the ground like garbage!" The skirt of her suit was visibly tenting. My Goddess was mad and horny. She took off her suit. "Maybe I was wrong not to make you show off your pretty skirt in public. Let's play the wrestling game. If I win, I'm going to walk you around town in skirt AND heels. Let's say 2 minutes"

Mariam enjoyed what I thought of as 'the rape game' to show how physically stronger she is. I win if I can keep her from fucking me for 2 minutes. It was usually 4-5 minutes. She must be getting even more confident.

She set a timer. Pushed the button. We size each other up for a moment and I make a mad dash for the bathroom. It's closer to me, so I have a chance of locking myself inside. I pass the threshold and feel a hand yank back hard on my hair.

"Naughty fucking Minx!" Mariam chides me. She casually walks to the bedroom, despite my struggling. I try as hard as I can to loosen her grip, but both my arms aren't even strong enough to loosen one of her hands. She tosses me on the bed and pounces.

In moments she pins me down and licks my face. She laughs when I put all my strength into attempting to get out from under her. She lines her dick up with my ass and continues to play with me "You can't even keep my cock out for 2 minutes." She teases my opening and gently presses against it. She shows how much time she can waste before driving her shaft in deep "Your only purpose is to please me and keep my big balls drained. How does that feel?"

I gasp "I love it. I love being your dumb, white Darling, Hubby!" I squirm as she picks up the pace and jack hammers my smaller body.

Her hot cum fills me up and spews out when she pulls out of my battered body. "I look forward to your walk of shame. Also, I've got a date tonight, so set up dinner for two." She laughed.

I can't even expect monogamy as I help her cheat on me. If I could go back and do it all over, I'd stay away, but meeting Mariam opened a door that I can never close. I had my marching orders. This was my life now.

My masculine wife and my life in America

I am driving my last 50 miles and I will be turning in my rig for one last
time.  I am retiring from trucking and I decide to call my beautiful of 30
years through the Blue-tooth of my cellphone.

On the 3d ring Suruchi answers and says," Hi, honey you ready for your
retirement?"

I said," Yes, I am and we can fire up the Winnebago within a week."

She laughs and says,"No sooner you get off the road you get the stirring to
go back."

I laughed and replied," This time it will be with you and we can take our
time."

She said," OK by the way I have a surprise for you."

I heard her hand the phone over so I waited for a second.

I heard," Dad!  Congratulations on your retirement!"

I yelled," Lakshmi!  How are my grandchildren?"

She said," They are doing fine Josiah is now 2 and I can't hardly keep up
with him.  Nisha is so impatient to talk to you dad."

All of a sudden I heard," Hi grandpa is it for real that you aren't working
anymore?"

I laughed said," Well I won't be driving a truck anymore as for working
that depends on your grandmother."

Lakshmi got back on the phone and said," Dad, I just want to thank you for
everything you have done for us.""

I said," Sweetheart that is what a husband and father is to do to provide
for his family."

She said," No I mean you would schedule your runs around our birthdays and
Diwali so you would be here even though you would take off a day after
our birthdays and Diwali I started realizing how much you loved and
cared for us."

I felt tears well up in my eyes with the love of a great family and heard
the phone being passed around.

It was my beautiful wife and she said," Don't deny it you are crying,
because I know you."

I asked," Where is Harman?"

She replied," Oh yeah he is still driving he will be in late tonight and
yes his beautiful wife and the rest of our grandkids will be here.  How far
are you?"

I said," I should be turning my rig in in about 30 minutes so probably 45
minutes to an hour."

She said," Great, we will be here."

I hung up the phone and drove for another 20 minutes and pulled my rig into
the slot.  As I got out of the tractor I looked at the gold watch I was
given and smiled at the anticipation of starting a new life with Suruchi.
The company already had the retirement party for me before I made my run.

I came in and handed my keys to the truck and my boss smiled and said," Are
you ready for your retirement?  We are sure going to hate seeing you go."


I said," I will drop by occasionally but I am ready to get the motorhome
started and tool down the road with Suruchi."

He asked," Where all are you 2 heading?"

I said," That is the best part I don't know yet."

I left and walked towards my Ford icon and got in and started it and
headed towards the house.  I drove for 15 minutes and pulled into the
drive-way and no sooner have turned off the pickup and got out when Lakshmi
came running out of the house and jumped up into my arms.

She yelled," Grandpa!"

I said," How is my princess?"

She said," Good, look at my new puppy."

I said," He is cute."

She showed me her new stuffed brown puppy dog and she clung to my neck as
we walked inside.

Lakshmi smiled and said," That brings back memories how I would sit and
watch out the window and when you pulled into the drive-way I would run out
just like that."

I said," I looked forward to coming home to my family."

Than Deepak Lakshmi's husband said," Hi Dad."

I said," Deepak how is work for you?"

He said," It is going well our agency took on a billion dollar client. I
got a good royalty for finalizing it."

I laughed and said," Great, so your advertising agency is doing really well
So you are largely responsible for those annoying commercials."

He laughed and said," Guilty."

 We sat and talked and laughed for 3 hours and decided it was time to go to
bed and Suruchi ushered Lakshmi and Deepak to one room and Lakshmi went into
another room and got Nisha and Brad ready for bed.

Suruchi and I went into our bedroom and snuggled up to each other hugging and
holding each other for awhile before drifting off to sleep.



On Chapter 2 you will get to find out how Suruchi and I got to dating for the
first time and how I got lucky in sharing this wonderful journey with her.
You will find that she is a beautiful Masculine lady.

Part 2

I was in 5th grade and it was the last day of school and school had just
let out.  Since home was only a mile from school I decided to walk home and
besides I was with my friends.


As we walked out of the school I noticed Suruchi for the first time and she
was outside of school and she was crying.


I said," My name is Surjeet and what is wrong?"

Chris said," Surjeet what are you doing talking to a girl?"

I said," AAAh Shutup Chris."

She looked at me with red eyes and tear-stained face and said," I have no
friends and everybody says I am a freak."

I said," You look normal to me."

She asked," Can you tell your friends to go and you can catch up?"

I said," Sure wait a minute."

I ran up to Chris Mark and Randy and told them I would catch up with them
in a few minutes. After they disappeared I returned to Suruchi.


She said," Let's find some place private can we?"

We walked off close to the woods and out of sight of the school.

She asked," You promise to not tease me if I show you?"

I said," I promise to not tease you."

She lifted up her dress and lowered her panties and I saw for the first
time an Masculine female.  She had a normal sized penis for that age and
also a vagina.  She looked at me and cried and for the first time I found
myself hugging a girl outside of my family.  I stood there holding her with
her panties down for about 30 minutes while she cried.

She said," I wish I wasn't born this way."

I smiled and said," I guess I can't get cooties from you since you have a
ding-a-ling."

She laughed and said," Thanks Surjeet I feel better now."

We walked to the playground and my friends were waiting for me.

I said," This is Suruchi and she is going to be with me now if you are
alright with this good if not than too bad."

They all stood there for a minute and all said in unison," Hi Suruchi come
with us we are going to have some fun."

We all played together and little did we all know that Suruchi, Chris,
Mark,Randy and I would be close lifetime friends and Suruchi and I would
eventually be husband and wife.  Eventually Suruchi would show and tell the
three of them the truth and they didn't care except to understand and we
would help her through her struggles.  I noticed right off the bat there
was something besides just anatomically speaking.

Mark said," Suruchi would you like to go swimming with us Saturday?"

Suruchi said," That would be great."

She grabbed my hand and I think it was to affirm our new found friendship
as much as for security.

Chris saw this and laughed and said," Suruchi and Surjeet sitting in a tree."

I said," Chris can't you stop."

Suruchi flashed me the beautiful smile that I would fall in love with.  We
were playing outside my house when Mummy called out to me it was time to eat
dinner.

As I went inside and Mark, Chris, Randy and Suruchi left to go home Mummy was
looking at me.

She asked," Is that the new girl who just started school this year?"

I said," I guess Mummy."

She said," She is cute and how do you like the beginning of your summer
vacation?"

I said," Great Mummy, me Suruchi Chris and Randy are planning to go swimming
Saturday."

She said," I think that will be alright and it is good you are including
her."

 We ate dinner and dad,Mummy and I talked about the day and Mummy recounted my
new friend named Suruchi and dad teased me about starting early.

After dinner we went to the living-room and watched TV and played games and
talked till it was time to go to bed.

In bed I thought about how I saw Suruchi outside of school crying and how
after listening to her and hugging her how we became fast friends.



Part 3

Today is the day of my 12th birthday and I am waiting for my guest.  I am
now about 4'11 3/4" tall have Black hair and blue eyes my hair would later
in life would turn light brown.

Mummy has found out since the last day of school that Suruchi is a hermaphrodite
and at first she was concerned but is even happier that she and I are close
friends.


Mummy asks," So, Surjeet did you invite Suruchi to your party today?"

I said," Yes, and I can't wait to see her."

No sooner did I say that when there was a knock on the door and Mummy
answered the door.

Suruchi came running in the room and she was wearing a light white dress
since it was summer-time and matching shoes and her Black hair was flying
behind her.

She grabbed me in a hug and said," Happy Birthday Surjeet!"

Suruchi's and my Mummy laughed and her Mummy said," Suruchi became a different girl
since Surjeet and his friends have become her friends."

Mummy said," Yes, Surjeet really likes her.  So where is your husband?"

Suruchi's Mummy said," He had to make an emergency run right before we left and
go to retrieve a broken down car."

Suruchi's father was a tow truck operator and he can get called all times
during the day and night.

My dad walked in and shook Sheila's (Suruchi's Mummy) hand and gave Suruchi a big
hug.

Sheila said," Hello,Ross how are you today?"

Ross said," I am doing fine."

Sheila replied," We were just talking about how good of friends that Suruchi
and Surjeet are."

Ross said," Yes, Surjeet and Suruchi are pretty inseparable. "

No sooner than that was said when there was a knock on the door and Chris,
Randy and Mark came through the door and they came in and saying hi to
Suruchi and I.

Their parents came in saying hi to Suruchi's and my parents and all
commenting on how their sons loved being around Suruchi and I.  We played
games until it was time to for them to sing me a happy birthday and me to
blow out the candles.  I opened the presents and loved them all and we ate
ice cream and cake.


We played games until about 9 pm and I hugged Suruchi and said bye to Randy
Mark and Chris.


Sheila laughed and said," I can see those 2 being married and having kids."

Mummy and dad asked," You think?"

Sheila said bye to my parents and we said bye.

Mummy asked," So son what do you think about what Sheila said?"

I said," Mummy she was just joking."

Mummy said," You are right and it is still far off but she is a nice girl and
she really likes you."

We talked and laughed and I played some games and found myself getting
tired and I brushed my teeth and got in my pajamas and climbed into bed.

As I was falling asleep I smiled at the thought of Suruchi and I.

Part 4

I am in 8Th grade now and I am now 5'6" and weigh 125 lbs and I am getting
dressed in my best clothes.  I am nervous because I am taking Suruchi out on
our first date and I will know after tonight if we will become more than
just friends.  I have been working part-time during the summer with a lawn
care business.  I have saved up about $150 and I withdrew $25 for my date.
We will be going to a fast food restaurant and than going to a movie
tonight.


I walked out and Mummy looked at me and grabbed both of her own hands and
exclaimed," Our little boy is growing up he is going on his first date."

I said," Aaaah Mummy."

Mummy inspected me and said," You sure are handsome tonight."

Dad walked in and said," So it looks like you are ready."

The doorbell rang and Mummy answered it and in walked Suruchi and she was
wearing a navy blue dress and black pumps with 2" heels and her Black hair
is up in barrettes. She looks taller than me her heels but I don't care.

She hugged me and said," You are such a handsome man."

We pulled apart and her dad said," From what I see those 2 are going to be
together for a long-time."

We walked out and I held open the back door and she got in and I went in
after her.

The fast food restaurant was right by the cinemas so from there we would
walk to the movies.

Dad stopped outside the fast food restaurant and dad said," You 2 kids have
fun."

We got out and I held the door open for her and we went in and walked up to
the counter.

We both made our orders and after receiving them I paid for them and we sat
down.

She said," You were my hero that day when you came up to me and I was
crying.  I felt so helpless.  Than not only did you take me as your friend
but so did Mark,Chris and Randy.  I started wanting to go out with you last
year."

I blushed and said," Thank you and you are so beautiful."

We ate our dinners and I took Suruchi's and my trays and dumped them in the
trash and put them on the rack.  We walked hand in hand to the cinema and
went up to the ticket booth and I paid for our tickets.

We went in and got popcorn and pops and went in and sat down in the chairs
in the middle row.

We shared the popcorn and snuggled up to me while we ate the popcorn and
drank our pops The movie started and we got done with the popcorn and I
held her through the movie.

We sat snuggled up to each other until the closing credits and the lights
came on and we got up and walked out to the lobby.

I saw dad outside the theater and we went outside and I held the back door
open for Suruchi and followed her into the backseat.  Dad drove us home and
10 minutes later we got to house and we got out and I put my arm around her
waist.  As we walked in Mummy said," Aaaah you 2 are in love."

Suruchi said," I do love your son."

Dad walked in and said," Yeah it looks like those 2 are going to be
inseparable."

Suruchi's dad saw us and said," Your son definitely has an effect on my
daughter I guess I better be prepared to give her away to Surjeet in the
future."

Her dad decided it was time to go and Suruchi kissed me goodnight and I
reciprocated They left and I closed the door as their car disappeared up
the street.

I hugged my Mummy and dad goodnight and headed to brush my teeth and get
ready for bed since it was 10:30. After brushing my teeth I went into my
bedroom and got dressed for bed and got in bed.  I was smiling as I fell
asleep thinking about Suruchi and I.


Part 5

I am now a junior in high school and during the summer I bought an old Ford
F150 and the truck need some rings in the engine and it blew out a lot of
blue smoke and it used oil but you can say it was my first car.

I started driving to school and I saw Suruchi walking and she was wearing
jeans and a pink blouse and a pair of tennis shoes and her Black hair was
down to the middle of her back.

I stopped several feet behind her and opened the passenger side window and
I slowly pulled up next to her.

I yelled out," What business do you have walking you never know who might
be driving this road."

Suruchi looked at me came running up to the passenger door and said," Is this
your truck?"

I laughed and said," Yeah I know I am a real classy guy now.  Would you
like a lift?"

She said," Sure."

She jumped in and came to the middle of the seat after closing the door.

The truck was 3 in the tree or manual transmission up on the sterring
column.  I put the truck in first gear and let out the clutch and off we
went.

I shifted to 3d and put my arm around her and said," You ready for Friday?"

She laughed and said," As long as you are ready to suck on mamma."

I said," Oh so is that how is it going to be sure, might find a spot say
during lunch. That will be a filling lunch."

She blushed and said,' Surjeet you are so bad."

I replied," I like keeping you happy."

She asked," Out of curiosity, have you ever pictured us being married we
have been together for awhile first as friends since 5Th grade and now this
relationship since 8Th grade."

I said," Yeah but than I think about you going to college and you finding
somebody else."

She said," There is a minuscule chance for that how small it is there is a
chance but I don't think so.  I don't think there is a man out there who
would accept me as I am and still a complete lady like you do.  Surjeet I do
love you so much."

I said," You go to college and you come back and decide you still love me
the way you do well that idea marriage will become a reality."

She asked," What kind of chance do you think you will find somebody else."

I said," None, I love everything about you and after being with you I don't
think there is a woman out there as complete as you."

She said," OK, we just let the future take care of itself."

With that statement she leaned up against my shoulder and 2 minutes later
we pulled into the school parking lot.

I held open the door for her and she got out and I slammed the driver's
side door shut.  I put my arm around her waist and we walked into school
and I saw Randy.

Randy said," Suruchi!  Surjeet!"

He and Suruchi hugged each other and he said," So Surjeet how much smoke is that
piece of junk sputtering out?"

I laughed and said," Consider it a smoke screen.  I got the piston rings
for it and the valve sleeves for it and should be able to overhaul it over
the weekend."

Suruchi asked," What about us?"

I said," Dad has an old car he said I could use."

She asked," Are you sure?"

I said," Yes, it was his idea."

She said," OK."

I said," Dad doesn't want me to let you down."

Anyway, Suruchi stole a kiss and she went to her class.

Randy said," She sure is sexy and you are one lucky dog."

I laughed and said," Nah I was smart enough to befriend her first in 5Th
grade."

Randy laughed and said," Nah, you know she felt sorry for you."

We went to class and lunch came and Suruchi came up behind me and was
smiling.. and she kissed me on the back of my neck.

I said," Hi sweetheart, how is your day?"

She laughed and said," Oh, my friends wonder what I see in you.  I just
think they are waiting for me to breakup with you and they can get a shot
at you."

I laughed and said," You are the one for me."

We walked up and got out trays and sat down at one of the long-tables.

Randy,Chris and Randy sat down across from us.

Suruchi asked," So where is Beth Randy?"

Randy said," She isn't feeling well and had to go home."

 Suruchi said," Surjeet and I will drop by bring some chicken noodle soup."

Randy said," Surjeet, you have such an angel."

I said," Yeah she is an angel of mercy."

Suruchi gave me a playful slap on my shoulder and said," You better not
forget that."

Randy laughed and said," We know she has you on a tight leash."

Suruchi laughed and said," Why else do you think his parents love me."

I blushed and laughed because I knew it was true that she had a tight rein
on me as well as my parents knowing it also.

We got done with lunch and the rest of the school day went quickly. I was
now at my present height of 5'7" 160 lbs and Suruchi was at her present
height at 5'11" and 178lbs, Ya she become quite taller and healthier than me but 

she naver mind being with me. Even I started liking her being taller than me.

As we went out to the truck I asked," Suruchi what are doing this afternoon?"

She replied," My parents are gone and won't be home till about 11
tonight.. I will probably fix myself something to eat at suppertime."

I said," Why don't come over to my place?  Mummy always fixes enough to feed
an army and she is always to see you."

She asked," Are you sure?"

I said," Yes."

"Well it would be better than being in that empty house. OK I will come
home with you."

We drove for 5 minutes and pulled into the drive-way and I helped her out
of the truck.

We walked in and Mummy saw Suruchi and gave her a big hug.

Suruchi said," Surjeet invited me over since my parents are gone until 11."

My Mummy said," That is great we love you coming over."

An hour later dad came home and saw Suruchi and gave her a big hug.

He pulled back and said," Suruchi! what brings you to our humble home?"

" My parents are gone until 11."

" Well great you always light up this house."

Suruchi and I sat on the couch and she snuggled up to me and said," Your
parents are great."

I said," Yeah I guess they are."

I asked," Dad, why are you home early?"

He said," Had a real light work day and very little paper-work but tomorrow
probably won't be the case.  There will be several loads coming in.."

Dad was a shipping/receiving clerk at the local trucking company.

Dad said," You two definitely look like you are in love."

" Mr. Singh I do love him so much."

Dad asked," So will we be gaining a daughter-in-law in the pretty near
future?"

Suruchi replied," We decided to wait to see what happens after I graduate
from college."

Mummy came into the living-room and asked," Are you 3 hungry? Supper is
ready."

We followed dad into the kitchen/dining room and dad stopped and kissed Mummy
passionately and goosed her rear-end.

Mummy giggled and said," UUh, Harvey, you animal."

Dad grinned and we walked in and saw meatloaf, zuccinni, corn on the cob
and dinner rolls.

I said," I told you Mummy makes enough to feed an army."

We sat down and said grace and started passing around our plates and ate
dinner and dad and I went to the living-room.

Suruchi asked," Mrs. Singh would you like some help cleaning up the
kitchen?"

Mummy said," Oh Suruchi I appreciate that and let the men talk among
themselves;"

Dad asked," So do you have doubts that you two will be married?"

I said," There is a part of me that thinks Suruchi will find somebody else in
college."

Dad said," I don't think so.  I think Suruchi has for you is more than just
puppy love and I could be wrong but I don't think so."

I asked," Dad, you think so?"

Dad said," If you don't find somebody I think you two will get married. So
have you thought about what you will be doing?"

I said," I am really leaning towards trucking."

Dad smiled and said," I am really not surprised."

Mummy and Suruchi came into the living-room and I slid towards the middle of
the couch because Mummy likes to sit near dad and Suruchi sat down on the right
side of me.

Mummy said," Surjeet, I want you to take Suruchi to her house so she can get some
clothes and she can leave a note on the counter telling her parents she is
staying over-night with us."

Dad and I looked at Mummy dumbfounded and she said," I trust you 2 and we
have a guest bedroom.  I don't think you 2 will be sleeping with each
other. Suruchi your parents taught you to save yourself for marriage right?"

Suruchi said," Yes they did Mrs. Singh."

Mummy said," I remember when you and your dad left for a couple of days and I
hated it being in the empty house by myself."

We got out and headed to my truck and I opened the driver's side door and
she got in and slid to the middle of the seat and I got in.

Suruchi said," Your parents are great.  I think they know we will be getting
married."

I asked," So what does that note say?"

Suruchi replied," It says I will be staying with you and it emphasis that I
will be sleeping in the guest room and we will be abstaining from sex.  I
think my parents trust us all enough and will be relieved I am safe."

I asked," So do you think your parents are thinking we are going to get
married?"

Suruchi smiled and said," I suspect they will be surprised if we don't."

We pulled into the drive-way and followed her into the house.

She went into her bedroom and a few minutes later she came back out with a
small suitcase and her makeup kit.

We left and she locked the door and walked out to the truck and I opened up
the driver's side door and she climbed in and slid into the middle of the
seat and climbed in.  We started driving and she pointed to a deserted
spot.

She than did something surprising she undid her pants and pulled her pants
and panties down.

She said," My cock needs to be sucked so badly."

She scooted over to the passenger side and I bent down and start sucking
her semi-flaccid cock and I started feeling her cock grow and get hard in
my mouth.

She moaned and said," I love the feeling of your mouth on my cock."

I bobbed up and down on her cock and she started face fucking me.  I sucked
on her for 10 minutes and all of a sudden she flooded the back of my throat
with her cum and I enjoyed the taste of every drop of her seed.  I licked
the head and the shaft of her cock clean.  Her cock softened and popped out
of my mouth she pulled up her pants and panties and she zipped up her
jeans.

She smiled and said," One of these nights I am going to take your cherry
and I will make sure you feel my tits against your chest or back to remind
you that it is a girl that is taking your cherry and breeding you."

I was shocked and I smiled at the thought of her penetrating me.

She asked," Do you know that girl Becky that is in my gym class?"

I said," Yes I do."

She said," Becky loves the taste of semen."

I looked at her shocked and said," She won't even suck Chris's penis."

She laughed and said," Becky is still giving the appearance of being
proper.  Becky and I were alone in the shower and I noticed she could never
take her eyes off my cock.  So there in the shower I told her to get on her
knees and she did.  I put my cock in her mouth and she sucked and after the
first taste she can't get enough.  I am thinking about having Chris
watching when she doesn't know and let him reveal himself after she
swallows every drop."

I asked," Have you gone further than that?"

She said," No, further than that is reserved for you and when I graduate I
expect you to propose.  I will let you decide the timing."


I said," Oh OK so you do plan on marrying me.  You know the thought of you
taking her is a little hot."

She laughed and said," You animal we better go back to the house."

I said," I am thinking seriously about going into trucking."

She said," I think you will fit great in that profession but I want you to
make sure you reserve at least one day of each holiday like Diwali
Thanksgiving and Holi and I do want to spend our anniversary together."

I said," For you I will."

We pulled into the drive-way and than I got out and let her out and we
walked into the house with me carrying her suitcase.

Mummy looked at us coming in and asked," Were you 2 talking?"

Suruchi smiled and said," Yes, I am sure you will have me as your
daughter-in-law. It isn't official yet but I am sure you will have me as
your daughter-in-law."

Suruchi and Mummy hugged and Mummy and I hugged and Mummy looked at me with a
quizzical expression but didn't say anything.

We all walked into the living-room and Suruchi said," I should take a
shower."

Mummy guided her into the bathroom and showed her the guest-room.

Mummy and went back into the living-room and Mummy said," Suruchi said it is not
official yet but she does think we will have a daughter-in-law in the
future."

Dad said," See son you 2 will get married now son don't let her down and
don't abuse her and don't cheat on her because she is a nice young lady for
you."

I said," I know dad and you don't have to worry I do love her dad."

We all talked and laughed and Suruchi came into the living-room in a light
blue flowered robe and slippers and her hair was up in a towel.

She sat down beside me and put her legs underneath herself and laughed and
said," I think this lug needs me don't you agree?"

I blushed and Mummy and dad laughed.

We all laughed and talked until 10 and decided it was time to go to bed.  I
walked towards the bedroom and she went to the bathroom.

I stopped and went back to her and we kissed for about 5 minutes and than I
went to the bedroom to leave her to brush out her dried hair before going
to bed.

I stripped down to my underwear and than climbed into bed and 15 minutes
later I heard her stop by my door and she opened it.

She said," Goodnight my prince."

I said," Goodnight princess."

We both blew kisses to each other and she closed the door and went to the
guest room and I fell asleep.

Part 6

We have graduated from high school and I decided to go full-time at the
trucking company my dad works at after Suruchi goes to college.  I am
planning to spend as much time as possible with Suruchi.

I drive a truck that has the cantainer on the truck chassis and make
delivery around town since I am just 18.

Suruchi said," Surjeet, a friend of mine says she has a empty house we can go to
since I haven't had a chance to do what I have been wanting to do."

I raised my eyebrow and said," So you want to take my virginity do you?"

She smiled and said," Yes, I have lube and will tear up your butt and you
will be flooded with my seed."

We messed around the rest of the day and I was invited to a cookout with
her family and we would take off afterwards.  My truck was now running like
a top and we went over to her parent's house and her Mummy hugged me as we
walked to the backyard.  Her dad shook my hand and said," So will I be
giving my daughter away to you after she graduates from college?"

I replied," It is up to your daughter."

Her Mummy said," I remember just like yesterday when Suruchi came back to the
house and how she talked about how you offered her your friendship and how
close you two became."

I said," Mrs. Bhatia I have been extremely lucky so far with this
relationship I have with Suruchi."

Suruchi heard me and she kissed me and I kissed her back.

Mrs. Bhatia said," Well, since you 2 are practically married now you can
call me Mummy."

I said," Thanks."

Mr. Bhatia as he was finishing the hamburgers said," You can call me dad
also because I know as far as Suruchi is concerned you 2 will be married
after college.  Let me tell you something when she gets her head and heart
set on something it will materialize unless you find somebody else."

I said," As far as I am concerned there is no other lady like Suruchi."

Mrs. Bhatia asked," Did I get this right you are planning to be a
trucker?"

I said," Yes mam, I have driven a couple of older tractors around the yard
and couple of drivers said I am a natural.  Right now I can only drive the
2 1/2 ton cargo trucks around town but I do want to get a limited CDL when
I become 25 and when I become 30 I believe I will be able to drive over the
road."

We laughed and talked and ate and when we were done and we got up and said
bye walked towards the truck and I opened the passenger side door and Suruchi
got in and slid to the middle of the seat.

I got in and started the truck and put the truck in reverse.

She looked at me and said." Are you ready to lose your cherry tonight?"

I looked at her and said," You have been wanting to do this don't you?"

She said," For a year now."

I drove and she pointed out the directions for 10 minutes and we got to the
house and I let her out.

She said as she was unlocking the bed," There is a bed in here and I told
my parents I am staying at a friend's house tonight and no you will not
penetrate my vagina that will wait for our wedding night."

She guided me to the bedroom and we started kissing and she started taking
off my pants and started working my underwear off and she took my shirt
off.  When I was naked she pushed me on the bed on my back and than she
started taking off her blouse and than she took off her pants and than her
panties and than she took off her bra and her 28 C breasts came to life in
front of her. I looked at her cock getting hard at 9 1/2."Oh she is much bigger 

than my own 5”. She grinned me and say” dont worry, nobody find out that 

I am bigger than you.”
She laugh and I say “ may be because you are taller than me”

She than took the out some Astro-Glide and she put some on her fingers and she inserted 

two fingers and I drew a sharp breath in.  Than I felt her massaging my
prostate as she finger fucked my ass and that got my cock hard.

She smiled and said," Your ass is tight I am going to enjoy this."

She continued finger fucking my for 10 minutes and my cock leaked out
pre-cum and when she was satisfied my ass was loose and lubed enough she
pulled her fingers out of my ass.

She than started positioning her cock and I felt some pressure on my
puckered hole and than some pain.

She said," Relax and push out like you are doing a number 2."

I did as instructed and she continued pushing and eventually I felt her
balls on my cheeks.

She whispered," How do you like being bred by a girl?"

I said," Fuck me."

She pulled 3/4s the way out and pushed back in and kept going in and out
slowly at first kissing and rubbing her breasts against my chest.  She
steadily sped up and she fucked me for about 30 minutes and all of a sudden
I felt her cock pulsate inside me and flooding me with her seed.

She laid on top of me and asked," Would you like to see me impregnate a
girl?"

I said," That could be hot."

Her cock eventually softened and popped out of my ass and she got up and we
saw my cum on her stomach and we laughed.

She laid down beside me and than she laid her head on my chest.

I said," I love you and I didn't think I would say this but I loved your
cock inside me.'

She said," Great I thought you would."

We laid there and I found my eyes getting droopy and I fell asleep but
before I fell asleep I made a vow to

My hairy girlfriend- Simran

Now, as with any other attractive girl I have ever met, I had spent some time imagining what Simran might look like naked. I had pictured her nipples being big and brown, but I saw they were actually pink. But what surprised me more than that, in that brief moment, was seeing that her nipple was surrounded by strands of black hair.

 To be honest, I can’t really pinpoint where my fetish for hairy women began. As a kid, I can remember looking at old photos of Punjabi woman in salwar suit, and thinking they looked slightly strange with the thick patches of hair in their armpits and hairy legs, and when I did see the occasional woman with hairy upper lips and hairy arms in village fields and market, I thought it unusual rather than exciting. I can remember visiting a young cousin of mine called Rupinder in Patiyala, a girl I had a bit of a crush on, and my surprise when she raised one arm over her head and displayed a patch of fuzzy, dark black hair in her armpit.It was a shame for me that time as she had more hair than me in her underarms.


But all that began to gradually change. A major influence was my Aunty Harinder Kaur, my mother’s younger sister. Harinder Aunty was a bit of a hippy who we only ever saw infrequently, but when she did visit, usually to stay for a few weeks, she always brought me great presents and took me out to interesting places with her. I thought she was wonderful, and I couldn’t help but notice thick growth of spiky black  hair under her big nose like man . I was just starting to get into girls in earnest, and found myself seeking out photos of hirsute women, and keeping an eye out in the street for glimpses of hairy women mustache. I would lock these images away in my memory, and masturbate to them later on.

I can remember discussing the matter of female body hair with my first girlfriend, saying I didn’t see why most women felt it was so essential to shave. My girlfriend, a tall Punjabi who had up till now religiously shaved her face and legs, didn’t seem terribly convinced by my arguments. Sometimes during winter she would stop shaving her face for a while, but every time the hair got long enough to look attractive she’d go and shave again, to my great frustration. My girlfriend after that was a Bengali with very sparse hair on her body, so it was a bit of a moot point whether she shaved or not.

All of which brings me to my brief but rewarding relationship with a girl I worked with called Simran. She was a Kashmir girl, the same age as me, with an attractive face, brown eyes, olive skin, curly black shoulder-length hair and very big breasts. When I met her, on the day she started, she was wearing a short sleeved blouse and jeans.

I could see from the dark hair on her forearms, and the hint of down on her upper lip, that she was a naturally very hairy girl. When she wore a skirt the following day, I was pleased to see that, indeed, she didn’t shave her legs. Then, a few days after that, I got in to work and saw that she was wearing a sleeveless top. I went over to her desk to talk to her. As we talked her phone rang, and when she reached over to pick it up, I was thrilled to see a thick patch of black hair in her armpit

Simran and I got on well. We shared a sense of humor, as well as liking a lot of the same books, movies, etc, so we always had something to talk about. I knew that, like me, she was in a relationship though, and didn’t hold up much hope of us ever getting together. Then I started to hear some stories about her which suggested that she was a bit wilder than she seemed on first impressions. She loved to go out dancing, I heard, and one night one of my fellow workers saw her in a nightclub getting intimate with a girl, so that a rumor went around the office that she was a lesbian. That made her even more interesting to me.I thought she would always take a masculine role in the relationship.

One day, I was making a cup of coffee in the kitchen at work when Simran came in. There was a small fridge in there and Simran knelt down on the floor next to me to put something in it. She was wearing a brown cotton top with a low, round neck, and when I looked down at her a thrill went through me like an electric shock. The blouse had fallen forward and, as she wasn’t wearing a bra, for a few delicious seconds I had a clear view of her right breast and nipple.
I had read about women with hairy nipples before, but it was the first time I had seen this in real life. As Simran stood up and began to chat to  me, I’m afraid I was a little tongue-tied.

I went off and tried to do some work, but I couldn’t keep my mind on it. Eventually I had to go into the toilet and masturbate, thinking about what I had seen. Despite all my fantasizing about hairy women, hairy nipples were not something I had considered sexy before. It must feel weird to suck on them, I thought. And yet, the more I considered it, the more I appealing the prospect became.

It was a radio contest that eventually got us together. She won a couple of tickets to a film that we had both talked about wanting to see, and she invited me to see it with her.

We enjoyed the film and went to a pub afterwards to talk about it. We had a few drinks and she told me about her family and her boyfriend, an older guy who she was having problems with. She hadn’t seen him for a week, she said. I told her that my girlfriend was away for the week, visiting her parents in the Village. She nodded. If that gave her any ideas her face didn’t show it.

At closing time left the pub. We were standing on the street outside, waiting for taxis to take us our separate ways when, without thinking about what I was doing, I put my arms around her and kissed her. She immediately kissed me back. For perhaps ten blissful minutes we stood kissing passionately as cars drove past us. I ran my hands over her back, then cupped one of her round huge breasts in my hand, and rubbed my thumb against her nipple which felt hard through the material of her T-shirt.

Coming to my senses I hailed a cab and we both got in. "Where are we going?" I asked her.

"Do you want to come back to my place?" she asked.

That sounded fine to me.

We continued to kiss in the back of the cab on the trip there, which took about 15 minutes. Simran lived by herself in a block of flats by a beach. We walked up a couple of flights of stairs, grabbing at each other and laughing drunkenly. When we got to her door she started to search her handbag for her key. I couldn’t control myself any longer and, pushing her back against the door, pulled her T-shirt up and kissed her big, beautiful breasts, my lips brushing against the hairs around her nipples. I felt her hand fumbling at my belt, undoing it, and then she managed to unzip my pants and thrust a hand into my underpants and felt my cock.
Suddenly we heard someone coming up the stairs. Simran, laughing, managed to find her key and opened the door and we literally fell into her flat. She was wearing jeans and I managed to unzip them and pull them down to her ankles. It was only now that I realized just how hairy she was. The insides of her thighs were covered with dark, thick hair which extended perhaps six inches beyond her crotch, while above the waistband of the red cotton panties she was wearing, a trail of black curls led to her bellybutton. The rest of her legs were hairy as well,more hairy than me, although when I ran a hand up them I found that the hairs, while dark, were quite fine to the touch.

Taking hold of the waistband of her panties above her hips, I pulled then down – she lifted her butt off the floor to help me – and tossed them away. Simran immediately spread her legs wide, and I caught a glimpse of plump, dark pink folds of flesh in the midst of her massive bush.

 Simran, obviously not in need of any foreplay, cried out "Fuck me, Fuck me!" in a voice I felt sure the neighbours would hear – but what did I care about that? On automatic pilot now I stood up, pulled my shoes off, and got my trousers and underpants off. Kneeling down I took my cock in my hand, gazing at Simran’s hairy cunt, and a few strokes were enough to get me completely hard. Falling on top of her, I pressed the head of my dick into her cunt meat, and found that she was wet, and slipped easily in.

I began to fuck her. "God, that’s it – harder!" she said, and I began to really pound her, as hard as I could. She had her eyes closed and she kept making a lot of noise until she came with a scream, and I let myself cum too.

We collapsed together on the couch and got our breath back. "Well, that was fucking nice," she said. She still had her T-shirt on and I lifted it up and gazed at her beautiful hairy breasts with the long nipples. I put my mouth to one of her nipples and began to gently suck on it as she stroked the back of my head.

As I continued to enjoy her tits she reached down and took hold of my cock and began to stroke it. When I was hard again she slipped off the couch onto the floor and started sucking me with a passion. When I told her I was about to cum she nodded vigorously without taking my dick out of her mouth. I ejaculated onto her tongue and she sat back against the couch, licking her hairy lips and swallowing it all. She would later confess to me that she loved the taste of sperm, and as long as I was seeing her I was never in want of a blowjob.

Later, I lay in bed with her, nuzzling my face into her hairy armpit, my tongue licking at the damp hair, tasting her salty sweat.

"God, Simran, I love your body," I said.

"You don’t think I’m too hairy?"

"No, I like it," I said.

"’Cause a lot guys are put off by it, I know."

"No, I think it’s sexy. I – I don’t understand why women shave in the first place. I don’t think it’s natural."

"I used to shave, when I was younger. I used to be so embarrassed about it. And I’d get my legs waxed and round my fanny and my face with my father's razor, oh, it was hell. And the stubble, I’d itch like crazy. And then I thought, fuck it, this is the way I am and if guys don’t like it that’s their problem."

"Well, good for you," I said. I wrapped my arms around her and fell asleep, my face still nestled in her armpit.

I woke up just after dawn. Simran was lying on her belly next to me, fast asleep.

I sat up. The sheet was draped over her buttocks, and I gently pulled it aside. I had a chance to examine her body really closely for the first time. Parting the big black bush of her pubes with my fingertips, I gazed at the thick amber folds of her cunt and, pressing my face to it, took in its strong, humid smell. The hair continued up between her buttocks, and framed her crinkled, reddish brown arsehole, which I sniffed as well and then began to lick, pushing the tip of my tongue into the soft opening.

I felt Simran stir. "Mmm," she said sleepily, "what are you doing?"

I paused. "I’m licking your bum," I said.

"Well, keep doing it. It feels nice."

After a few minutes of indulging myself like this, my chin growing slimy with the juice that was starting to flow from her vagina, I sat up on the bed. I’d had a bit of a hard-on when I woke up but now my dick was really throbbing. I straddled Simran, sitting on my haunches, my cock resting on one round arse cheek.

Placing my hands on her buttocks, parting them, I lifted myself up slightly and planted the head of my dick against her moist slit, which looked startlingly red compared to the surrounding fringe of black hair. I’m not so hairy myself, our pubic hair mingling, made a nice picture of a masculine woman and feminine man.

I began to pump my prick into her, my hands squeezing her round, firm buttocks, my thumbs pressing in towards her anus, stroking the black hairs around it. Simran grabbed hold of the iron bedhead, the muscles of her back and shoulders straining, crying out "Oh, God, you are very girly for me and i am feeling so masculine in front of you, i should fuck you rather, Fuck you." I held onto the bedhead too to give me greater leverage, sweat running down my sides, my belly slapping loudly against her buttocks until we both came in a perfectly timed orgasm.

"Fuck," I said, collapsing on bed beneath of her.

It was a Friday morning and both of us were supposed to be working that day but we called in sick (making phone calls a few minutes apart – we didn’t want them talking in the office about us just yet). We had a shower together where I had great fun soaping her breast and putting lather on her hair face but didn't shave that. Afterwards we dried each other off, and I got her raise her arms, and rubbed her armpits with the towel.

I lay on her bed and watched as she put on a purple silk blouse and a black skirt, and brushed her hair in front of her dressing table mirror. We went and had some breakfast in a nearby café, then, having nothing else in particular to do, did a little browsing in shops and went to a movie (where we spent more time groping each than watching the DDLJ). Walking out of the cinema, Simran spoke to her best friend, Rani, on her mobile phone, and arranged for us to meet her at a bar later that evening.

With a few hours to spare, we bought some wine and went back to Simran’s flat. I poured us a couple of glasses and we drank a toast to our affair, however long it was going to last. We were sitting on the couch and my eyes wandered, as they had been wandering all day, to her breasts . I put my glass on the coffee table and began to unbutton the blouse. Simran smiled lasciviously and said, "You love my tits, don’t you?", thrusting out her chest as I undid the last button and pulled the blouse open.

Cupping her breasts, one in each hand, I kissed them reverently, feeling the heavy weight of them, and licked her hairy nipples. "They’re superb," I whispered.

"I know," she said, laughing. Meanwhile she was rubbing my chest through my t shirt. "Get your pussy out," she said.

I was surprised by her manly behavior but did as I was told, unzipping my pants and pulling it out. It was half erect, but began to stiffen as soon as she started touching it.

"Come into the bedroom," she said. "I’ve got a treat for you."

With my penis grasped firmly in her hand she led me into the bedroom and told me to sit on the bed and take off my clothes. She pulled her blouse off, unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, the pulled her panties down and tossed them to me. I laughed and pressed them to my nose, smelling the cunty smell on them.

She went to her dressing table, picked up an ornate glass bottle which was sitting on it and came over to me. She poured some of the contents – it was a thick, perfumed, rose coloured oil – onto her hand and rubbed it onto my cock and balls. She then upended the bottle over herself so that some of the oil dripped onto her breasts. Putting the bottle down she ran her hands over her tits so they were completely coated with the oil.

She lean over me and we kissed. Her big, oily hairy tits were pressed against me, slipping and sliding against my smooth chest in a delightful manner. Then she lay on her back on the bed and motioned that I get on top of her. She had me move up until my stiff, oiled prick lay between her tits. Taking one in each hand she squeezed them together, my cock imprisoned between the fleshy mounds. It felt wonderful!

I began to move my cock back and forth, titfucking her, watching the head of it emerge from between her breasts then disappear again. She bent her head forward, her long tongue licking at the tip as it peeped out.

I felt I was going to cum soon. "Put your arms back," I said, and she threw them behind her head. I grabbed hold of her greased tits, grinding my cock between them, drinking in the sight of the black hair in her armpits until I ejaculated with a shudder, my sperm splashing onto her neck.

"Did you enjoy that?" she asked. One of her hands went to the sperm, her fingertips dabbing at it, then licked them.

An hour later we were sitting in the bar waiting for Rani, whom Simran had told me all about during the day. They were obviously close friends. When Rani finally arrived I recognized her from a few times when she had come in to our office to see Simran. She was an attractive if slightly feral looking girl with a long, pretty, freckled face, blonde dreadlocks, an assortment of piercings in ears, nose and tongue, and Celtic tattoos on her arms.

We spent a few hours at the bar, talking and laughing, then went to a nightclub. While we were on the dance floor Simran and Rani started hugging and kissing each other and feeling each other’s tits, to the delight of the other dancers. Later, when we got back to my place, I asked Simran if she and Rani ever fucked. She smiled mischievously and said, "What do you think?"

On the following day, Saturday, a friend of Simran’s was having a birthday party in a beach house she had rented up on the coast. Rani turned up around 11am, looking rather the worse for wear, to drive us there (she had ended up getting off with a guy, she explained, and going back to his flat to snort coke). She was wearing a red tank top and cargo pants, and I noted with approval the patches of fuzzy, dark blonde hair in her armpits, not nearly as thick as Simran’s, but nice all the same. Rani and I had hit it off together, and already visions of the three of us in a ménage a trois were dancing in my head.

It was a great party, with about thirty people getting blind drunk and going crazy. There was an impromptu band, and some of the girls went skinny dipping – including both Simran and Rani. Rani had a nice body – pale skin and large, tapering breasts with rings through the nipples. She had just the hint of a pot belly, and at the base of it a big untrimmed bush of dark blonde pubes. Later, when she was dressed again, I had a brief moment alone with her, and put my arm around her and gave her a playful kiss, at the same time giving one of her tits a gentle squeeze. She grabbed my hand but, instead of pushing it away, slid it under her top so I could get a proper feel.

The party went until dawn, but I can’t say I remember much about the last few hours. Simran and I woke up on the beach next morning with pounding headaches. Everyone retired to a nearby hotel for some recovery drinks, and we stayed there for lunch.

About two o’clock we piled back into Rani’s car and headed for home. It was a hot, sunny day and the car didn’t have any air conditioning, so about an hour into the trip Simran suggested we stop at one of the mostly deserted beaches we had been driving past for a swim. I backed up this suggestion wholeheartedly.

Rani parked the car at the next beach we came to. We found our towels in the boot and walked down towards the water. Rani was wearing a cheese-cloth top and cut-off jeans, and after last night’s display I was hopeful she would swim nude again. I wasn’t disappointed. When we got close to the water’s edge, we laid our towels on the sand. Rani pulled her top over her head and the jeans off – she hadn’t been wearing any panties, I noticed – and ran naked into the water. Simran and I followed suit.

We swam around happily for about half an hour, then emerged dripping and lay on our towels, with me in the middle. It felt nice to be naked in front of them. Simran leant over me and kissed me, and began to run her hand over my chest.

"So," she said to Rani, "what do you think of him? I told you he had a nice body."

"Simran, she looks girly in front of you!" I said.

"Don’t you think so?"

"Oh, it’s not bad, you also look girly in front of Simran, she is so hairy and big" said Rani, smirking a little.

"What about his cock?"

"Simran!" I said, looking at her horrified. I might have been an exhibitionist, but this was going a bit far.

"Do you think it’s big enough?" asked Simran.

"I don’t know," said Rani, staring straight at my penis now, which was lying flat on my belly and, after the cold water, not looking too big at all. "How big does it get?"

"Let’s see," said Simran, reaching over and taking it in her hand. I gasped involuntarily and sat up.

"Hey, relax," she said, pushing me back down while continuing to gently massage my cock and balls. I lay back on the towel again. God, it felt good, and the fact that Rani was watching her do it made it better. I felt myself rapidly getting hard.

Simran was kneeling beside me now, jerking me forcefully so that the head of my prick was swollen and shiny. Then, grinning cheekily at Rani, she bent over me and wrapped her lips around it. I let out another gasp as she started to fellate me.

Simran drag me to beach and put me on my stomach and lay down on my back. Grasp my chest from both side and start humping me. Rani cry in joy saying " you made him also you bitch , you can hump anybody who walks on earth. you are such a masculine women. 

and than i propose her to marry me......The End

Hairy Mallu Aunty

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