Higher Education Ch. 02
Chapter 8: Dinner with Safia
It was not until the middle of the following week that I managed to catch up with Safia again . I was walking across the university campus when I caught sight of her going in the opposite direction. She was hurrying to a lecture but she agreed to have lunch with me later.
Over a sandwich she told me about her weekend. She told me that the man who her parents wanted her to marry had flown in from Pakistan and had been invited to her parents' house to meet her.
"What was he like" I asked.
"Well, he is a successful business man in Karachi. He told me that I would have a great life with a big house and servants and I would not need to work."
"But Safia, you are an intelligent woman, You are studying English Literature. You told me you were considering becoming a teacher. Is this really the life you want?" I asked.
"It's not a matter of what I want," replied Safia, somewhat unconvincingly.
"So was this guy good looking, did you fancy him?" I asked.
"Well he was quite a bit older than me and rather overweight actually," she replied.
"So you are going to marry a fat Pakistni businessman and sit in his house ordering about his servants for the rest of your life. I can't see it somehow," I said.
"Anyway what did you get up to this weekend?" asked Safia changing the subject.
"I had a very interesting time. I got invited to a party by my landlady." I said.
"Did you get off with any interesting women?" said Safia jokingly.
"Well actually yes. It was more like and orgy than a party. Everyone was at it and to tell you the truth I did hook up with several very nice ladies including the hostess Lady Melksham!"
"My god David, you went to an orgy and screwed several women. How exciting!"
I had expected Safia to be rather shocked given her strict background but she seemed desperate for more information. I promised her I would give her all the details if she cooked me dinner that evening and after some hesitation she agreed.
That evening I turned up at Safia's room in her hall of residence clutching a bottle of non-alcoholic wine and a bunch of flowers. A delicious smell of spices was drifting down the corridor from the kitchen. Safia accepted my gifts and sat me down with a glass of wine. A few minutes later she slipped out to finish her cooking and arrived back with two steaming plates of curry and rice with all the accompaniments. The meal was delicious and far better than anything I had tasted in an Indian restaurant. Safia explained that her mother had taught her to cook authentic Pakistani food which was quite different to what was served up in restaurants in Britain.
As soon as we had finished eating and cleared up Safia returned to the subject of the orgy. She insisted that I told her all the details. At first I was hesitant.
"Are you sure you want to know all this Safia? You know you are not going to feel, I don't know... awkward about me describing what I have done with other women?" I said.
"No why should I? We are friends. Friends can tell one another anything can't they?" she replied.
I then proceeded to tell Safia all the details of my encounters at the Melksham's party. Her eyes widened in surprise at several points especially when I described how I had caned Mandy the naughty schoolgirl. When I got on to describing how I had buggered Lady Melksham she was absolutely agog.
"What you mean you put your thing up her bum?" Safia said incredulously.
"Yeah, haven't you heard of anal sex?" I asked.
"Well sure, but I thought it was just gay men who did that sort of thing, I didn't realise..."
"Listen Safia, it was the most amazing experience. I mean you should try it yourself... one day," I said lamely.
Eventually I exhausted Safia's curiosity about my sexual adventures and we got on to talking about other things. It was only much later that I looked at my watch and realised it was almost 2.00 in the morning.
"Sorry I am keeping you up late. I had better go," I said.
Yes, I am pretty tired myself but it was great to spend the evening with you," she replied.
"Yeah, I enjoyed it too and your food was sensational," I said.
"We must do it again soon. Maybe you could cook me something English next time." Safia answered.
I rose and put on my coat. Safia followed me to the door. I was unsure how to take my leave and bent towards her to give her a kiss on the cheek before I left. To my surprise she turned her mouth towards me. Suddenly before either of us knew what had happened we were kissing passionately. I embraced her and held her to me. My tongue found hers and they swirled against one another. Suddenly we both broke off and looked at one
another.
"I thought you wanted to be just good friends," I said smiling at her.
"I did but I guess I let my feelings get the better of me," she said.
"So you do have feelings for me in that way?" I asked.
"Oh David of course I have. I have fancied the pants off you since I first met you but it's not that simple. You know my situation."
"Yeah, you're engaged to the fat Pakistani businessman and you're going to marry him and have his babies," I said angrily
"Oh don't be like that David," responded Safia. "Look I am really mixed up about this whole thing. Give me some time to sort my head out. I really care for you but I need time to decide where I want this to go."
With that we kissed once more and I said goodnight. It was long after the last bus had departed and I had a long cold walk home but I was on a high. I was in with a chance and I was crazy about this girl.
Chapter 9: Safia again
Safia had asked for more time but I could not wait. The next day as soon as I managed to get into university I knocked on the door of her room and found her in, she invited me in and made me coffee.
"I am sorry if you feel like I am pressuring you," I said, "but last night was wonderful. Every time I am with you it is wonderful, it just feels right to me and I really like you a lot."
"David I really enjoyed last night and I really like you too. But remember we are from very different worlds," Safia replied.
"Look how about we carry on seeing each other and see what develops. No pressure. We can take things as slowly as you like," I suggested.
"Yes that sounds good to me," she replied.
"Look I have to rush. I have a seminar in ten minutes. How about I cook you something tonight as you did such a good job yesterday?" I said.
"That sounds good just come round when you are ready," she replied.
I spent the rest of the day walking on air and found it very difficult to focus on T.S. Elliott in my seminar. After the seminar I rushed into town and bought some ingredients for dinner. I then caught the bus home, showered, changed and eventually arrived back outside Safia's room at about five o'clock. Safia was listening to some music and kissed me lightly as she let me into the room.
"So what goodies have you brought for us?" she asked.
"Well I hope you like Italian food." I said. "I make a mean seafood linguine, I also got some salad and a rather sickly looking Italian dessert from the deli."
"That sounds great," said Safia.
We spent an hour of so happily preparing our meal in the corridor's shared kitchen. Safia introduced me to one or two of her neighbours who popped in and out preparing their own dinners. Eventually our food was prepared and we retired to her room to eat it.The food seemed to go down well and Safia pronounced it all delicious.
We were just sitting on Safia's bed after our dinner talking and listening to music. I decided that I would not push things too quickly out or respect for Safia's wishes.
Suddenly she said, "I really enjoyed kissing you last night. Would you mind kissing me again?"
"Why of course, I just thought that... you know..." I mumbled lamely.
With that our mouths met and we began to kiss passionately. I was not sure whether Safia had had much practice before but she was certainly a fast learner. Our tongues swirled in one another's mouths and we sucked greedily at one another just coming up every now and then for air. Safia slowly lay back until she was on her back on the bed. I looked down into her big dark eyes and took her in my arms and kissed her once more. She was only wearing a tee shirt and I could feel the softness of the pale brown skin on her arms and her neck. Her swelling breasts pushed against my chest as I kissed her. I could feel myself getting very aroused and my cock strained against the fabric of my jeans. Suddenly Safia's hand brushed my crotch as she was caressing me.
"Wow, is that a hard on?" she said feigning surprise.
"Well yes, I was kind of enjoying myself there," I said.
"Me too," Safia replied. "Look I know this is very naughty of me being an Asian virgin and all but would you let me have a look at your cock?"
I was completely taken aback. One minute Safia was saying she wanted to take things slowly then she was suddenly demanding to see my prick.
I quickly recovered my composure and replied, "Sure, but you will have to unzip my jeans and get it out."
Safia pushed me back on the bed and knelt in front of me She unbuttoned the waistband of my jeans and slowly pulled down the zip. The bulge of my cock was clearly visible through the fabric of my boxers. She slowly eased down my jeans and boxers until my cock suddenly sprang free and erect.
"Wow, I only ever saw my brothers' cocks when they were little boys. This is something different, It's really big and stiff."
"Yeah, they do tend to get like that on us big boys, especially when we are around luscious big girls like you," I responded.
"This is the first time I ever saw an uncircumcised cock. It looks really different from my brothers'," she went on.
"When I was at school we used to call them Roundheads and us Cavaliers. I am proud to be a Cavalier," I said.
"Here let me have a play with it," demanded Safia.
With that she seized my erect organ and began to slowly push back the foreskin.
"Wow, the head is so bulging and purple!" Safia exclaimed.
"Yeah, your playing with him is getting him kind of excited," I responded.
"Then I will play with it some more," said Safia mischievously.
She began to slowly pull my foreskin back and forth over the end of my raging prick. The sensation was delicious as I gazed into her big brown eyes. I showed her how to lubricate my cock with a little saliva so it did not get too dry and she began to pump it up and down more earnestly.
"If you carry on like that I am going to come all over you," I said.
"Oh would you please," she said to my surprise. "I would love to see a guy come in real life. I only saw it once in a friend's porno video and that didn't look real."
Safia was now pumping my prick for all she was worth. I could feel myself getting more and more excited and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold off coming for much longer. Suddenly my cock erupted as I climaxed. A huger jet of white come shot out a landed on Safia's face. She continued to pump my cock as further jets of come sprayed her clothes and the bed cover, until finally I was spent. She lay back on the bed and I bent over and kissed her. Slowly I began to lick some of the come off her eyes and cheeks.
"Hey what does that stuff taste like? Do you like the taste of it?" demanded Safia.
"It's quite strong but I don't mind it," I replied.
With my finger I wiped a large drop of sperm from Safia's cheek and deposited on her lips. She licked at it experimentally with her tongue."
"Hey that's OK, I thought it might taste awful," she said.
I reached across to her bedside table and pulled a bunch of tissues from a box. Gently I wiped her clean and removed the worst of the flood from the bed cover. I began to kiss Safia once more this time more passionately. Our tongues found one another once more. Meanwhile my hand crept beneath her shameez top. Her skin felt soft and smooth and she seemed to enjoy being stroked. I found the clasp to her bra strap and she did not object as I deftly unhooked it. Now my hands roved across her stomach and then slipped beneath the front of her bra. Her breasts felt soft and rounded. I found her nipples which were hard and erect like pebbles. Gently I stroked and squeezed them as she murmured in pleasure.
So far Safia had not objected to any thing I had done and she seemed to have been quite forward in taking my cock in her hands. This encouraged me to take things further. I pushed up her top and bra at last revealing her delicious pale brown breasts.
As she was lying on her back on the bed, they were flattened somewhat but still formed two full domes each surmounted by a large brown aureole and smallish nipples. I circled one breast with my tongue and Safia moaned in approval. I took the whole nipple in my mouth and began to suck gently. She grasped my head and began to stroke my hair. Now I began to suck harder and occasionally gently bit her nipples with my teeth she seemed to enjoy this slight roughness and moaned even more.
Emboldened by this positive response I slipped one hand down the front of her kalwar pants. They were baggy and elasticated so it was easy to slip under the waistband and caress her thighs. My finger found her crotch, I could feel the wetness of her arousal seeping through her panties. I slipped a finger under the hem of her panties and found her crotch, she felt delightfully hairy and unshaven. She did not object as I stroked the hairy dampness of her pudenda. Slowly I parted the thicket and traced the valley of her cunt.
"Remember David, I am a virgin and I need to stay that way. Please don't go too far," she whispered.
"It's OK I understand. I won't do anything you don't want," I replied.
I moistened my finger from the moisture of her cunt and found the throbbing bud of her clit. Gently I massaged the tiny organ and she groaned with pleasure.
"My god David, what are you doing to me, that's wonderful," she murmured.
"Have you never rubbed yourself there before?" I asked.
"Well no, I kind of thought it was dirty," she replied.
"How can anything this nice be dirty?" I said. "Just lie back and enjoy."
"Now I began to play with her clit circling it and rubbing it with my fingers. Occasionally I would trail my fingers along her slit and just into the entrance of her cunt but I could feel the resistance to any further invasion and did not push inside. I continued to lubricate her clit well with the juices of her pussy she was clearly getting more and more aroused and was now moaning in delight. Suddenly she let out a soft cry and her whole body shuddered. I continued to gently caress her as she writhed and shook as the first orgasm of her life coursed through her body.
"My god David, what have I been missing out on all these years? Was that an orgasm? That was amazing!" she gasped as she began to recover.
"Hey beautiful, I hope that will be the first of many."
I had hoped that Safia might be ready for a second bout but she seemed tired and asked if she might go to bed. She didn't seem ready to invite me to stay the night so I suggested that I would go as I could still catch the last bus. We kissed one more time and I promised I would come and see her the next day.
Chapter 10: Safia lost and found
I went to see Safia as soon as I got in the university campus the next morning but there was no answer when I knocked on her door. I tried several more times with no reply. I became increasingly dejected and confused. Last night she had seemed keen to take things further. It was she who had initiated things and she seemed to enjoy everything which we had done together. Eventually I slipped a note under her door saying how much I had enjoyed the night before and hoping I would see her soon.
I climbed off the bus near to Jackie's house and walked home. Jackie was in for a change and offered me a cup of tea as I walked through the door.
"You look as though you have lost a fiver and found a sixpence," she said.
"Sorry what do you mean?" I said somewhat distracted.
"Oh just a phrase my dad used to use. You just look upset about something," she went on.
"Oh it's just this girl I am seeing. Last night she was all over me and then today although we arranged to meet she seems to have done a disappearing act."
"Hey, there's probably some logical explanation. Why don't you just chill out this evening and then go and see her tomorrow and find out what is going on?" said Jackie sensibly.
It was pleasant to spend the evening with Jackie. She offered to cook me some dinner and we joked and talked about all sorts of things. She skillfully kept me from thinking about Safia for the whole evening and was as entertaining as ever. I suddenly wondered what I was doing.
"Hey Jackie," I said only half joking. "Maybe I should ditch Safia and stick with you. I always have a good time when I am with you. You make me laugh and you are great at sex. Why am I bothering with a girl of my own age when I could have you!"
"But that's the point David," said Jackie. "you can't have me, not really. Yes I could take you to bed now and we would probably have a good time but I am never going to be your girlfriend. I am never going to love you and you don't really love me. Tomorrow go and sort things out with Safia. She sounds a great girl. She's probably just a bit mixed up about things. Good things usually require some perseverance."
I knew Jackie was right and I thanked her for her good advice.
The next day I once more tried to find Safia and at last found her in her room. She apologised for not leaving a message for me the day before.
"I am sorry about yesterday," she said. "I was just really confused and needed time to sort myself out. I went for a long walk and I think it helped."
"So did you reach any conclusions?" I asked.
"Yes, sort of," she replied. "I would really like to go on seeing you..."
"Well that's good," I interrupted.
"Just let me finish," Safia went on. "I am still engaged to Amir and I don't see how I can change that. So let's just have some fun together but nothing too serious. I am not ready to go all the way with you David. If you can't accept that I understand."
"Listen Safia," I said, "I told you last night that we could take things slowly. I really like you and whatever you want to do is fine by me."
Suddenly it was if the clouds had melted away and Safia smiled and we kissed one another. We both had a busy day ahead so I suggested that we met up later and go out for something to eat.
That evening I called for Safia and we agreed to go to an Italian restaurant we both knew. Over pizzas and a bottle of wine we chatted contentedly. When we had finished our meal I asked Safia if she would like to come and stay at my place.
"I am not sure David. I really enjoyed the other night but this is kind of taking things to another level."
I was determined not to push things too far and frighten her off again so I replied, "Of course that's fine. Do you want to leave things tonight then?"
"No, it's been such a lovely evening let's not end it there" said Safia. "Yes I would love to come back to your place as long as your landlady won't mind."
"No she's very broadminded and besides her room is at the other end of the house so it's quite private," I responded.
We managed to catch a bus to Jackie's quite quickly and were soon sitting in her kitchen drinking coffee. Jackie herself seemed to be absent for the evening as she often was. We sat like this for some time until there was a long empty pause in the conversation. It was Safia who broke the silence.
"Well are you going to take me to bed?" she asked..
"I thought you would never ask," I replied.
I led her up the stairs to my room and for a moment we stood awkwardly looking at one another. Suddenly as if choreographed we came together and held one another and kissed. It was blissful to be in Safia's arms again and to feel the sinuous curves of her body beneath my hands. I asked her if she wanted to use the bathroom and she asked if she might take a bath. I pointed to the door to my en suite bathroom and told her she might use any of the towels on the rail.
A few moments later I could hear the water running. I put some music on my stereo and waited while she was in the bathroom. Suddenly to my surprise I heard Safia calling through the bathroom door.
"David, could you come in her a moment?"
I tentatively poked my head round the door. Safia was lying in a deep bath up to her neck in bubbles, she had obviously found my bath foam and made liberal use of it.
"Would you like to come in and join me?" she said nervously.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Well this is all kind of strange," she said. "No man has ever seen me naked before, not even my father, but I wanted you to be the first."
I quickly slipped off my clothes and stood beside the bath wondering where to get in. Safia slid back to allow me to climb in the deeper end. I had caught a glimpse of her delicious breasts which I had sucked on them the other night but now they were revealed in their full glory albeit adorned with soap bubbles. They were perfectly rounded and pale brown with the most delightful brown nipples surrounded by large generous aureoles. I climbed in opposite her and bent forward to quickly kiss her on the lips.
Safia began to wash me with a sponge, wiping my arms my back and my chest. Next she cleaned both my legs and finally paid attention to the area between my legs. My cock stiffened and came to attention as she rubbed the slightly rough sponge up and down the length of it. I took the sponge from her and began to reciprocate by washing her. Having washed her back and arms I took my time in cleansing her luscious breasts caressing each nipple with the side of the sponge and enjoying the sight of them standing to attention. I finished by washing her between her legs and she moaned slightly as I rubbed the sponge up and down her crevice. Once more I bent forward and kissed her continuing to caress the furry triangle of her pudenda.
After several minutes of delightfully kissing and stroking one another's bodies in this fashion I suggested that we move to the bedroom. I climbed out of the bath first and dried myself and then held out a fresh towel for Safia. She stood up in the bath and for the first time I saw her naked in all her glory. I quickly warapped her in the towel and began to dry her body. I started at the top and worked down. When I had dried her feet I moved back up to her crotch. I was delighted to see that it was a mass of thick dark hairs as I have always found women with a thick dark bush a real turn on. I used the towel to rub dry her thicket of hair and the lips of her juicy cunt. She gasped slightly as I moved back between her legs and slid the towel down the crack between her buttocks but did not object as I momentarily circled the crinkled brown button of her anus. Then I led her into the bedroom.
We both jumped into my bed and for a few moments curled up together under the duvet getting warm. I could not resist beginning to explore Safia's delicious brown body and began to lick her ears and neck. I could not believe that at last I was naked in bed with the beautiful girl who I wanted so much. My tongue worked its way downwards and soon I had my lips around one of the ripe melons of her breasts. I rememberd bow much Safia seemed to have enjoyed me sucking on them firmly before and pulled hard on them with my mouth and nibbled them with my teeth much to her enjoyment. Soon she was moaning with delight and my fingers began to explore the heavily forested valley between her legs. Her cunt was running with juices revealing how far she was already aroused. I steadily spread her juices from her cunt to her clitoris and began to massage that engorged little bud as I continued to suck eagerly on the dark cherries of her nipples.
Suddenly to my surprise Safia was bucking her hips in a delirious orgasm. I had not realised how close she was to coming and I continued to suck and rub her until her climax had subsided. My own organ was by this time throbbing in anticipation.
"That was wonderful," said Safia. "You know you can't come inside me but I could rub you like the other night if you liked that."
"Would you? That would be great," I replied.
Safia reached down and seized by rampant knob and began to slowly pull the foreskin up and down as she had done the other night. I tried to last out as long as I could but she combined this with alternately kissing me on the mouth and sucking my nipples as hard as I had sucked hers. I was getting very turned on and within a few minutes I too felt the heady rush of an orgasm as come shot from my prick all over my stomach. Before I could move Safia began to eagerly lap the sticky white liquid from my skin and had soon cleaned most of it off. She feeling of her tongue and lips performing this service on me in the after glow of an orgasm was exquisite.
For a few minutes we lay there in the glow of the bedside lamp. The stereo was still softly playing in the background and we continued to kiss and caress one another bodies. Before long my cock was getting hard again and I could not resist once more starting to lick Safia's neck and shoulders.
"Have you ever had your toes sucked?" I asked.
"No of course not," said Safia looking a little shocked.
"Let me try, you might enjoy it," I pleaded.
Safia acquiesced and I pulled back the cover revealing her glorious brown body in its naked splendour. I lay across the end of the bed and took one of her feet. Hesitantly I began to lick the upper side of her foot working my way down to her toes. I nibbled each toe in turn starting with the smallest and working my way up to the big toe. Then I slowly took the big toe in my mouth and sucked on it like a small penis.
"Ooh that tickles but it is lovely," moaned Safia.
In response I went on to suck the other toes in turn.
"Oh god, you are really getting me turned on again, "she said.
"Right well we shall have to see what we can do about that," I answered.
I began to lick up the inside of her leg, pausing to nibble the sensitive back of her knee. Safia continued to purr with pleasure. Soon I was working my way up the inside of her thigh and then my tongue brushed the thick tuft of dark hair covering her cunt.
"Oh David you shouldn't do that it's so dirty," said Safia.
I lifted my head and looked at her.
"What do you mean?" I said. "You pussy is so beautiful. How can it be dirty for me to want to kiss it?"
"It just seems so wrong," protested Safia.
"Look Saf," I said, "If you don't want me to I won't but oral sex is beautiful and amazing and I just think you ought to let me try. After all you weren't sure about having your toes sucked and you enjoyed that."
"That's true," she replied. "You are very naughty but let's try it."
I put my head back down and began to very gently lick around the edges of the thick patch of hair. I could feel Safia tensing up slightly so I proceeded very slowly. Gently I worked my inwards and then parted the thick forest of dark curls . Tentatively I ran my tongue up and down the length of her outer lips. Safia gasped and I once more licked along her lips. As I repeated this several times I could feel her slowly letting go. Soon my tongue found her clit and she gasped in pleasure as I gently flicked the tiny organ. Soon I was alternating between exploring the opening to her pussy, eagerly lapping at the sweet juices which were flowing from her and circling her engorged clit which was pushing from its hood with excitement.
Now Safia's head was thrown back in pleasure as my tongue explored every corner of her pleasure zone. She had lost her inhibitions and was softly cooing in pleasure as my tongue lashed her clit and probed between her lips. Within a few minutes she was coming again this time with an even more intense orgasm. I could feel her biting back her cries of pleasure as her hips lifted off the bed to meet the probings of my tongue.
I crawled up beside her as her climax subsided and kissed her on the lips. She kissed me back passionately and whispered the single word "Thank you," in my ear.
After a few moments Safia reached out and caressed my cock which was now erect and throbbing, ready for action. Once more she slowly rubbed her hand up and down the shaft pulling the foreskin too and for across the purple head of the glans.
"I suppose you would like me to suck you now," she said.
"Only if you feel like it," I said desperately hoping that she would agree to do so.
"I don't know how," she said.
"Well it's not hard, just take it in your mouth and suck," I replied.
"It just feels kind of wrong. I mean a cock in my mouth"
"Well it's up to you but you just gave it a good scrub so it should be pretty clean."
"OK, I am going in," she said.
With that she turned around in the bed and knelt over my erect cock. She experimentally stuck out her tongue and gave it a lick. I murmured some words of encouragement and she licked again. Then she took the tip in her mouth and experimentally sucked it. Soon she had the whole of the end in her mouth and was sucking it like a lollipop. The sensation of her full lips clamped around my throbbing hard on was amazing.
"That feels fantastic, please don't stop," I said.
She continued to suck the end of my dick and was soon becoming quite expert. I noticed that I could easily reach her delicious rear end and reached out my hand to caress the perfectly rounded cheeks of her bum. This seemed to only encourage Safia and she proceeded to suck harder on my dick. I moved my hand further and soon found Safia's cunt. I began to stroke her furry bush delving deeper and deeper until I found her clitoris and began to rub it in time to her sucking on my cock. As her head bobbed up and down on my erect pole my finger rubbed to and for across her engorged clit.
I could feel myself getting more and more aroused but I wanted to try and bring Safia off for a third time before I allowed myself to come. I was almost there and knew I could not hold off much longer when Safia momentarily paused in her labours and began to push down hard on my hand. She knelt there on all fours gasping with pleasure as her third orgasm racked her body. As soon as it passed the beautiful girl resumed her duties and began to suck furiously on my prick once more. Within a couple of minutes I was reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy and suddenly my cock erupted in her mouth. She didn't seem to be quite ready for this, nevertheless she gamely swallowed the first spurt of spunk which must have hit the back of her throat. She seemed to struggle to take in more but considerately continued to rub my cock with her hand until she had pumped the last drops of come from my balls. As soon as she had completed this duty Safia came and lay beside me. She kissed me letting me share the taste of my own liquid tribute as my tongue plunged into her mouth.
"That was amazing, until last week I had never come in my life and now I have come three times in one night," said Safia.
"So you are not sorry that you decided to come her tonight?" I asked.
"I can't really complain," she replied. "And what about you. You don't mind that we can't go all the way?"
"No that was wonderful. I think you are becoming a great oral lover and that'll do for me."
We lay there contentedly discussing our experience and caressing one another for some time until we fell asleep.
Chapter 11: Exploring Safia's back door
The next morning Safia and I rose late. Fortunately neither of us had classes that morning. We washed and dressed then went downstairs only to encounter Jackie in the kitchen. There was also a man I had never met before. Jackie introduced him as her friend Mike but did not offer any more information about him. I introduced her and Safia to one another. Jackie immediately turned on her most dazzling charm and offered to cook us all breakfast. Safia, perhaps unsurprisingly, turned down the offer of bacon and sausage but seemed happy to tuck into a large plate of scrambled eggs. Over breakfast Jackie engaged Safia in conversation and soon had the most detailed information on her imaginable, though Safia omitted to mention that she was engaged. I engaged in small talk with Mike who turned out to be an architect. He told me he lived in London but was visiting a site locally and Jackie had invited him to stay over rather than put up in a hotel.
After helping Jackie to clear up we took our leave and headed into the university. Safia had things to do and I needed to visit the library to return some books so we agreed to meet up later.
I spent that night with Safia once more though she insisted that this time we stay in her room at the university. Once more we had a night of uninhibited oral sex. Safia was becoming increasingly expert at fellatio and we also began to find more ways to stimulate once another in every part of our bodies.
This pattern continued over the next few weeks. Our habit became that we would normally spend at least three or four nights a week together, sometimes at my place and sometimes at Safia's. We got to know one another's bodies and we got to know how to turn one another on.
Safia adored making love in the sixty-nine position. We would spend hours just sucking licking and playing with one another until eventually we would bring one another to an intense climax. One night Safia was crouched over me as I lay on my back. She started by licking my balls and then began to work her way up my cock. I was enjoying this and just gently stroking the inside of her thighs and the lips of her cunt as she worked on me. After a few minutes I pulled her back closer to me and began to lick her cunt. I worked my way back along her channel and then flicked my tongue across her perineum. She did not object to this so I worked even further back. My tongue briefly grazed the puckered brown star of her anus and licked up the cleft of her arse. I felt her clench slightly as I did this but persisted, my tongue once more briefly circling her tight arsehole. Suddenly Safia pulled away.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Sorry," I said, "don't you like that."
"I don't know," said Safia in confusion. "It just seems a bit dirty for you... you know... to be putting your tongue up there."
"Look Saf a few weeks ago you thought it was dirty for me to lick your pussy and now you love me doing it. Your bum is just another beautiful part of you and I want to make love to it as much as to the rest of your beautiful body," I said
"But aren't you worried about it being... well dirty?" she went on.
"Well no not really. Its just part of you and I love you, I couldn't find any part of you distasteful." I replied.
"OK well if it turns you on I am willing to try it," she conceded.
Eventually I persuaded Safia to kneel on all fours while I knelt behind her. She still seemed a little embarrassed at my looking at her backside so closely but I gently prised apart the cleft peach of her bum exposing the treasure at its centre. The forest of thick dark hair which covered Safia's pundenda thinned out here but a few wisps of dark hair adorned the entrance to her rosebud. The pale brown skin of her smooth buttocks gave way to the dark brown starfish with the puckered dark hole at its centre. I began to gently lick down the length of her crack pausing only momentarily to flick across her anal opening. I continued down and buried my tongue in the valley of her cunt. I could taste the delicious juices which were already gushing from her cavity. I worked my tongue around for a few moments in her gushing pussy and then worked back towards my target.
I circled her tight anus subtly stroking around it with my tongue for a few moments. Slowly my tongue centred on the tightly drawn aperture. I gently stimulated this for a while until I could slowly start to feel Safia relax and accept this new intimacy. When she seemed ready I cautiously began to probe the tiny aperture with my tongue. Almost immediately she clenched her muscles once more so I once more resumed my gentle circling, while my fingers found her pussy and began to work on her sopping larger hole. Gradually this succeeded in relaxing her once more and I was able at last to just probe into her tight orifice with the tip of my tongue. My finger found her clitoris while my tongue began to slowly penetrate her tightly drawn rosebud. Despite her earlier misgivings Safia appeared to be enjoying the process, her breathing was ragged and she uttered soft cries of pleasure as the dual stimulation of my finger on her clit and my tongue probing her anus began to do its work.
After a few minutes of this, I tried replacing my tongue with my index finger. Safia gasped as my digit probed the tight band of her sphincter but did not object. One finger of my right hand continued to massage her clit as the finger of my left hand penetrated deeper into her rectum.
"Oh god, that feels strange," she gasped.
"Are you OK? Do you want me to stop?" I asked.
"Oh please no. I am almost coming, it's just weird," whispered Safia.
At this I began to slowly and gently thrust my finger in and out of Safia's delicious little anus as my other hand continued to strum her clit for all it was worth. I desperately wanted to bury my cock in her delicious arse but I knew that at this stage this was too much to ask. Nevertheless, the sensation of the rubber band of her sphincter tightly gripping my finger as I sawed it in and out while her pussy gushed with juice at my clitoral stimulation was all quite delicious.
Suddenly Safia gasped, "Oh my god, David I am coming."
She began to push back violently against my finger so that it was soon embedded in her rectum as far as it would go. She rubbed herself feverishly on my other finger which was pressed hard into her pussy as she emitted cried of ecstasy and panted with pleasure.
As she lay back contentedly in the afterglow of her orgasm Safia told me that it had been her most intense come so far.
"Thanks for persuading me to try that," she said. "I am sorry, I was just brought up to see my bum as something dirty. I suppose up until now I hadn't associated it with sexual pleasure."
"Well now you have realised the potential for pleasure of your luscious arse there are all sorts of new things we could try," I said teasingly.
"How do you mean.... Oh no, I don't think I am ready to go there!" squealed Safia suddenly realising what I was suggesting.
"Look every single thing in relation to sex I have suggested you have balked at and every one of them you have enjoyed when you tried it. Isn't that true?" I asked.
"Well yes, but..."
"Of course it's true," I said interrupting. "Well why not try full anal sex? We can fuck properly for the first time without you losing your virginity."
"I am really not sure David. It's a big step, just give me time to think about it."
In the end I knew I would have to let Safia take her own time on this and I decided not to pressure her. To be fair she did give the most fantastic blowjob which more than made up for my disappointment.
Over the next few weeks we continued to have the most amazing oral sex. I now added rimming and fingering Safia's delightful derriere to my repertoire and she seemed to thoroughly enjoy this first dalliance with anal pleasures. However, she seemed reluctant to take matters further and never offered to reciprocate by licking my arse. I did not raise the idea of full anal sex again and she did not mention it either.
All too soon the end of term was on the horizon and with it the prospect of being separated from Safia for three whole weeks. We could not work out any way in which we might get together over the festive period. As Muslims her family did not make a big thing of Christmas but they clearly expected her to be at home for the whole of the holiday period and she could not think of any excuse to absent herself from home.
We spent a blissful last night together in her college room making love for much of the night. The next morning we parted. There were tears in Safia's eyes and I could feel my own welling up as I bade farewell to her at the station before catching my own train home.
Chapter 12: A New Year present
It was good to see my family again for the first time since I had started university and I enjoyed the Christmas festivities but as Christmas turned to New Year I began to long to see Safia again. I was also getting used to our regular sessions of oral lovemaking and found a three week period of celibacy difficult to cope with. I was therefore pleased when I could at long last say goodbye to my parents and head back to university.
I quickly dumped my luggage at Jackie's and left her a note wishing her a Happy New year and then immediately caught a bus to the university campus. When I arrived at Safia's hall of residence she was just unpacking her things. We flew into one another arms and began to kiss one another deeply. It was so good to hold in her in my arms and feel the soft curves of her body once more.
"Right then I think we should have something to eat and you can tell me all about your holiday and then I have a special late Christmas present for you," said Safia mysteriously.
"Can't I have it now?" I asked impatiently.
"No you will just have to be patient. Now my Mum has given me a huge tub of butter chicken together with dahl, brinjal bhajees, pickles and I don't know what. She seems to think she has to feed the whole hall of residence."
Safia busied herself with warming up the food and we were soon sitting in the common room stuffing ourselves with the most delicious Pakistani delicacies. Lured by the aroma of spices a number of the other girls from her corridor wandered in and were soon greedily partaking of her spicy goodies of which there was more than enough for everyone. I was aching to be alone with Safia but it was pleasant to sit with her and her friends enjoying the superb food and listening to them all chattering about their Christmas vacations.
At long last we had cleared away and were alone in Safia's room.
"So do I get my present now," I demanded, looking around the room for something in wrapping paper.
Safia caught my glance and said, "Your present isn't one you can unwrap, well not unless you count undressing me,"
I began to cotton on to her meaning at last.
"Come on let's get showered and then you can have your present," Safia continued.
"In that case I will unwrap you now," I replied.
Slowly I began to peel Safia's clothes off. She was still wearing her kalwar shameez which she always wore at home and I soon had her shameez top off and then began to pull down her baggy kalwar pants. She looked completely delicious in her black lacy bra and pants which contrasted well with her pale brown skin. Before I could remove these she was greedily tearing at my shirt buttons and having divested me of this began to unbuckle my jeans and soon had them off me. We began to kiss passionately and I worked my fingers under the waistband of her panties feeling the lush growth of her bush. Soon I had a finger inserted into her wet cunt as I explored her mouth with my tongue. Her hand rubbed my cock through my boxers and then pulled them down so my erection sprang free. I pulled my hand free from her panties and began to unclasp her bra. It slid to the floor leaving the luscious globes of her breasts swinging free. Soon we were both naked and if I had been able to I would have jumped on her and ravished her there and then. Three weeks of sexual frustration had built up inside me and I was desperate for release.
"Come on, we should shower before you have your present," ordered Safia.
I began to wonder what she intended to give me. Part of me hoped that she might at last consent to go all the way with me sexually but I tried not to pin my hopes on this. Safia was one of the lucky few students in university accommodation who had en suite facilities including her own shower. She now dragged me into her tiny bathroom and switched on the shower. As soon as the water was warm she pulled me into the cubicle. She seized a bottle of shower gel and began to smear the liquid onto my chest. She then began to vigorously soap me all over.
"Bend over," she ordered.
"Why?" I demanded.
"Just do as you are told," she said.
I leaned against the wall of the cubicle and pushed my backside out as far as the confines of the cubicle would allow. To my astonishment Safia began to soap the crack of my backside with the shower gel paying particular attention to my arsehole. I was even more shocked when I felt her fingers begin to probe my tight rear entrance. Although I had played with Safia's delicious little anus she had always been averse to even touching mine with her fingers. Now they were probing deep into my anal cavity as she seemed intent on giving me a good clean out.
"Is this my present?" I asked laughing.
"Not exactly but I want you nice and clean before I give it to you," she replied.
The feeling of Safia's nimble fingers sliding in and out of my arse was simply too delightful so I did not protest even when she unhooked the shower head and squirted warm water right up my back passage to rinse off the gel.
"OK, now it's my turn," said Safia, turning her back to me and bending forward.
I required no more prompting and grabbed the gel and began to lather up Safia's delicious cleft. Following her example I soaped around the entrance to her hole and gently worked my fingers inside. Soon her little brown starfish was as clean as a whistle and I too rinsed her out with the shower.
Once we had soaped and cleaned one another we stepped out of the shower and grabbed a couple of towels. I began to dry Safia's luscious brown body and then she repeated the process with me. Once we were dry she led me back into her bedroom.
"Lie on the bed and you can have your present," ordered Safia.
I lay on my back on the bed not quite sure what to expect. Safia came towards me and to my surprise pushed my legs back onto my chest so I was doubled up on my back. Next she knelt before me and began to lick the inside of my thighs. Slowly she worked her way up my thighs until soon her nimble tongue was circling my arsehole. As I said, Safia had refused to even touch my anus with her fingers in our previous lovemaking and she had certainly never used her tongue on it but now her soft wet tongue was circling my starfish in the most lascivious way. If this was my Christmas present then I was certainly pleased with it. Her tongue moved closer and closer to the centre of my hole and then began to gently probe my tight sphincter. The sensation was incredible and my cock throbbed for release after a long period of inactivity. Safia's tongue began to gently push in and out of my tight anal entrance. Was this my Christmas present, to be tongue fucked in the arse by a Muslim virgin?
After a few minutes of this Safia raised her head and asked, "Are you enjoying your present?"
"Are you joking? I think this is the best Christmas present I ever had," I replied.
"Good because that's only the beginning," said Safia. "Would you like to fuck my bum now?"
"What, you mean..." I said, dumbfounded at this change of attitude in Safia.
"Listen, I have done a lot of thinking over the holiday," said Safia. "I think I love you David but I can't go all the way with you. I know how much you want to fuck me and I guess it's only second best but I would like to give you my bottom as a Christmas present. Is that OK?"
"I don't know what to say Saf. This is amazing. I certainly don't see anal sex as second best. I think it is the most exquisite thing a woman can do for a man."
"Come on then let's fuck."
Safia climbed onto the bed and got onto her hands and knees. I positioned myself behind her. My cock was now throbbing with lust after the delicious licking she had given to my arse and the prospect of fucking her tight little butt was now sending me crazy. I spread her bum cheeks and there winking back at me was the delightful brown starfish of her anus. I decided that I would repay the compliment and briefly licked around the hole before penetrating her too with my tongue. Unfortunately I was so impatient to get on to the main course that I skipped all but a few brief moments of the appetizer. Nevertheless Safia moaned in pleasure as my tongue penetrated her tight opening. No sooner had I lubricated her than I applied some saliva to my cock and lined it up with her tight opening.
At first I could make little headway into Safia's virgin anus. With each thrust she clenched her sphincter more tightly.
'Just try to relax Saf. I promise I will be gentle,' I said.
'OK,' Safia responded and took a deep breath to calm herself.
Once more I pushed forward with my raging pole into the tight recess of her sphincter. Slowly the constricted aperture yielded to my forceful invasion and I had the head of my organ lodged in Safia's deliciously tight rectum.
'How's that?' I asked.
'Oh it really hurts,' groaned Safia.
'Just relax, it will be better in a minute,' I said, trying to sound reassuring.
I tried my best to restrain myself but I was longing to plunge my weapon deep into Safia's bowels. After I had given Safia a few moments to accommodate herself to my invading prick I plunger a little deeper. My cock was now half buried in the vice like grip of Safia's anus. I leant back to admire my organ plugging her tiny back entrance.
'Oh my god you're splitting me in half!' Safia moaned.
Once again I waited a moment for her to recover. I could not understand how I had sodomised Lady Melksham with such ease while Safia was squealing like a stuck pig when I had only half my cock inside her.
My cock was now throbbing with desire and I knew I had to come soon. All the repressed desire of my Christmas break without sex was boiling up inside me. I gave a final thrust and my rod was fully sheathed in Safia's rectum.
'Oh David, I am not sure if I can take much more of this,' Safia complained.
'Oh don't stop now, I am almost coming. Please let me come in your arse,' I pleaded.
Safia said nothing so I began to thrust slowly in and out of her tight channel.
'Oh David my arse is burning,' whined Safia.
To my surprise rather than slowing me down this simply increased my excitement. I was so fuelled by lust that I wanted to hurt her. I wanted to cruelly ravage her anus and take her anal virginity which she had withheld form me for so long and finally spend my come deep into her bowels.
'It won't be much longer, just let me come inside you,' I gasped.
At that I seized Safia's hips and began to thrust vigorously into her anus. Her sphincter was yielding now and the tight ring of her anus began to loosen around my cock
'No more, I want you to stop, it's too painful,' gasped Safia but I ignored her.
I pushed her down on the bed and followed her down, my cock still impaling her. I held her down and proceeded to stab firmly into her anus with long slow thrusts. The sensation was exquisite as her anus tightly rubbed my cock with each stroke. Safia no longer protested at my treatment of her but just sobbed softly as I continued to ravage her poor reddened little arsehole. I could not hold of much longer and soon my come erupted from my cock filling her rectum with my spunk. I continued to pump her anus until I had drained every drop.
When I had finished I kissed the back of her neck tenderly and said 'Thank you for my Christmas present it was very special.'
I was completely taken back by Safia's reaction though in hindsight I suppose it was understandable. Safia pushed me off the bed and sat up.
'You bastard, you absolute fucking bastard. You have just raped me!' she screamed.
'What... no... I thought that was my Christmas present,' I said in confused incomprehension.
'It was but I had no idea it would be so bloody painful. You should have stopped when I asked you to,' she sobbed.
'But Saf, I was almost coming, I wanted you so badly,' I said.
'Just get out. I don't want to ever see you again,' screeched Safia.
'Look sweetheart, we can sort this out. I am really sorry I got the wrong message,'
'No you got the message but you chose to ignore it. A girl can change her mind and you should respect that.'
'Safia, I love you.'
'Go now before I scream and wake the whole corridor.'
I had never seen Safia so angry before. I knew I had no choice. I hastily dressed and left her.
- After finishing their dinner, Safia asked about the party at the landlady's, expressing curiosity about the "interesting women" David mentioned.
- When Safia moved into her hall of residence, she needed help setting up her room, and she requested the assistance of the landlady, who happened to be the woman from the party.
