I brought two bulls to fuck my two wives | cuckolding | group sex | hijabi

Dan had always been a deviant at heart. From a young age, he was fascinated by taboo desires and perverse fetishes. As he grew older, his twisted mind led him down a path of unconventional relationships. It wasn't long before he met Tasnim, a gorgeous 19-year-old hijabi woman from America. Her dark brown eyes and full lips sparkled with youthful innocence, yet held a mysterious allure that captivated Dan instantly. Within months they were married, and Dan reveled in his newfound joy of surrounding himself with such beauty.

A year after marrying Tasnim, another stunning girl entered Dan's world - Omnia, barely legal at 18 years old. She too was a hijabi, but unlike Tasnim, her body radiated pure sensuality. A perfect hourglass figure, full breasts encased in tight shirts, and round hips begging for attention; Dan knew he couldn’t resist adding her to his collection. And just like that, both women became his loving wives.

As much satisfaction as Dan derived from having these two exquisite creatures under his roof, something unexpected started brewing inside him. The thought of fucking either or both of them began repulsing him. What used to turn him on now left him feeling empty and unsatisfied. His imagination conjured up images far more thrilling than reality could ever provide – ones where strangers took turns ravaging Tasnim and Omnia while he watched helplessly, savoring every filthy moment.

Dan sat his wives down, Tasnim and Omnia. They looked at him curiously as he fidgeted nervously, trying to find the right words. "Girls," he started, choosing his terminology carefully, aware of cultural nuances, "there's something I need to tell you...something I've wanted for quite some time now."

Tasnim furrowed her brows, suspicion creeping into her gaze. "What is it, habibi?" she asked, a hint of apprehension lacing her tone.

He swallowed hard before continuing, "I've been having these thoughts...these fantasies...about seeing you two with other men." There, he said it. Now the ball was rolling, impossible to stop.

Both girls stared at him in disbelief, mouths agape. Then Omnia burst out laughing, unable to contain herself. "You must be kidding!" she exclaimed, wiping tears from her eyes. Even Tasnim cracked a smile despite herself.

But Dan remained serious. Seeing their amusement turned into confusion, he pressed forward. "No, really. Think about it. If I'm there, watching over you, guiding things, isn't that better than cheating behind your backs?"

Tasnim shook her head vigorously. "That's ridiculous, Dan. How can you even suggest such a thing?"

Determined not to let them dismiss him easily, Dan countered, "Is it though? Shouldn't you obey your husband?"

Omnia scoffed. "Yes, but that's completely different!"

Ignoring their protests, Dan persisted, employing every trick he knew to sway them. Eventually, after hours of debate, he saw a crack in their resistance. Curiosity peeked through their initial shock and disgust. That was all he needed.

To his surprise, Tasnim and Omnia finally agreed, albeit reluctantly. Whether due to genuine interest or fear of losing Dan, he didn't care. Tonight, they would cross a boundary few dare traverse.

Entering his abode, Dan signaled his guests to follow. An awkward silence draped itself over the trio, interrupted only by occasional coughs and throat clearing. Taking charge, Dan announced, "Ladies, may I introduce you to my esteemed friends and colleagues, Omar and Akram?"

His wives, clothed modestly in loose tunics and pants, hid any signs of unease beneath demure expressions. Greeting politely, Tasnim offered refreshments while Omnia prepared seating arrangements.

Omar and Akram grinned widely, knowing very well why they were invited. Without wasting any time, they grabbed Tasnim and Omnia, placing them onto their laps. Dan felt himself getting hard as he watched these guys handle his wives roughly. To his surprise, Tasnim and Omnia stayed silent, letting the men do whatever they pleased.

Feeling bold, Omar whispered into Tasnim's ear, "You look so beautiful tonight, baby." Before she could respond, he planted a kiss on her cheek. Meanwhile, Akram ran his hand over Omnia's thigh, moving higher till she squirmed uncomfortably.

Slowly, he tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, whispering seductively, "Do you know how desirable you look right now?" Tasnim shivered under his intense gaze but didn't speak.

Simultaneously, Akram pulled Omnia closer, nuzzling her neck. "Mmm, you smell delicious," he murmured, planting feather-light kisses along her jawline. Overwhelmed by the sudden attention, Omnia closed her eyes, her breath hitching slightly.

Observing this spectacle, Dan felt a fresh wave of excitement wash over him. Encouraged by his reaction, Omar slid his hand under Tasnim's hijab, cupping her chin gently. Leaning in, he captured her lips in a hungry kiss, prompting a faint moan from Tasnim. Similarly, Akram slipped his hand underneath Omnia's shirt, grazing her firm stomach.

Dan realized that his simple suggestion had opened doors to experiences he hadn't anticipated. Here, in front of him, his friends intimately engaged with his wives.

Catching a glimpse of Omnia looking uncomfortable, Dan cleared his throat loudly,  "Ladies and gentlemen, perhaps we should move this upstairs?" he suggested.

However, Omnia surprised him by speaking up. "H...habibi, I think we need to discuss things. Please," she stated calmly

Irritated, Dan snapped back, "This is my house, my decision!" His commanding tone reminded everyone of the established hierarchy.

Worried, Omnia retorted, "Even so, Dan, please..."

Her defiance sparked anger within Dan, causing him to raise his voice louder. "Don't question me, woman! Or else…" He didn't finish his sentence, letting the implication hang heavily in the air.

Seeing Dan lose control gave Akram confidence. Ignoring the heated argument, he moved behind Omnia, reaching around to fondle her breasts over her clothes. "Relax, baby. Let's have some fun tonight," he growled lowly in her ear, ignoring the fact that she was clearly upset.

While Dan argued with OmniaOmar seized the moment to delve into Tasnim's most intimate regions. Trailing his fingers up her trembling thighs, he reached his intended target—her wet, pulsating pussy.

Tasnim stiffened immediately, suppressing a whimper as Omar skillfully kneaded her swollen folds. Losing herself momentarily in the overwhelming sensation, she ground against his probing digits, seeking release.

At this point, Dan understood that there was no turning back. So, he simply watched as things progressed, curious to see how far everyone would take it.

While Dan argued with Omnia, Omar seized the moment to delve into Tasnim's most intimate regions. Trailing his fingers up her trembling thighs, he reached his intended target—her wet, pulsating pussy.

Tasnim stiffened immediately, suppressing a whimper as Omar skillfully kneaded her swollen folds. Losing herself momentarily in the overwhelming sensation, grinding against his skilled fingers rhythmically.

Across the room, Akram continued tormenting Omnia's nipples. Pinching and twisting them playfully, he relished her sharp intakes of breath, knowing full well how sensitive they were. Her attempts at pushing him away proved futile, trapped between his solid form and the armrest of the chair.

From his vantage point, Dan bore witness to these graphic interactions, observing every movement closely. His gaze lingered on Tasnim's exposed pussy, gleaming with moisture . Further inspection revealed Omnia's rigid clitoris, visibly protruding from its hood, responding eagerly to Akram's rough treatment.

Provoked beyond measure, Dan commanded authoritatively, "Take them upstairs and continue what you've begun!" Spurred by his aggressive tone, Omar and Akram obeyed, effortlessly lifting their respective conquests as they mounted the stairs en route to the master suite.

Entering the bedroom, Omar tossed his belongings aside nonchalantly, eying Tasnim lasciviously. Simultaneously, Akram repeated the motion, leering at Omnia with unmistakable intent.

"Let's strip 'em," Omar suggested, already reaching for Tasnim's hijab. Agreeing wholeheartedly, Akram mirrored his actions, removing Omnia's veil methodically. Soon, both women stood before them, dressed only in thin fabrics barely hiding their charms.

Omar admitted to Akram, "Man, I can't share Tasnim. She's so damn sexy, and I've wanted to fuck her since her wedding day."

Akram chuckled, confessing, "Well, I don't blame you. But honestly, I want Omnia's tight pussy all to myself tonight."

Dan addressed both men frankly. "Look, fellows, I expect you to give equal attention to my wives. No favoritism. Divide your time equally between Tasnim and Omnia."

Holding hands, Omnia and Tasnim were confused and unhappy about what was happening. Marriage wasn't supposed to be like this. They talked quietly to each other, feeling shocked and hurt. They wondered how they ended up in such a weird situation.

Akram instructed Omnia curtly, "Kneel, bitch." Obediently, she knelt before him, preparing herself for oral servitude. Grasping her head steadily, Akram guided his dick past her waiting lips, groaning softly as she sucked diligently. Simultaneously, he slid his free hand up her leg, sliding beneath her dress to stroke her pussy.

Elsewhere, Omar's gaze fixated on Tasnim's lower half, his mouth watering at the prospect of taste-testing her feminine essence. Lowering himself reverentially, he spread her legs apart, exposing her pink, inviting pussy. Parting her delicate folds gently, he buried his face between her thighs, flicking his tongue voraciously against her clit.

Amidst the chaos, Dan observed impassively, stroking himself through his pants as he witnessed his wives submit to these brazen demands

After a while, Omar laid on the bed and ordered Tasnim, "Climb aboard, darling." Complying timidly, she straddled him, easing herself onto his rigid cock. Rhythmically, she rode him, moaning softly as he bucked upward to meet her movements.

Close by, Akram issued commands to Omnia. "Get on all fours, whore. I wanna drill you from behind. I wanna watch that hottie riding cock." Apprehensively, she assumed the position, offering him an uninterrupted view of Tasnim bouncing atop Omar. Seizing the opportunity, Akram drove forcefully into her, inciting squeals of delight mixed with slight discomfort.

. Mounting him energetically, she ground her hips in sync with his steady rhythm. Abandoning inhibition, she lifted her hijab, granting him access to her bared tits. Invitingly, she urged him to grasp them, imploring him to twist her pert nipples.

Gradually becoming more comfortable, Tasnim increasingly appreciated Omar's charming mannerisms. Mounting him energetically, she ground her hips in sync with his steady rhythm. She grasped his hands, guiding them towards her heaving ass. Arching her back, she begged him to suck on her tits as she was riding his cock.

Underneath her, Omar grinned triumphantly, recognizing her shift in attitude. Adjusting his grip, he squeezed her generous ass firmly, biting her erect nipples mercilessly. Between grunts and ragged breaths.

Akram endeavored to mimic Omar's affections towards Omnia, attempting to establish rapport. Unfortunately, Omnia remained largely unresponsive, contributing minimal vocalizations. Hoping to evoke a reaction, Akram accidentally brushed against her asshole while fucking her pussy from behind. Much to his surprise, she let out a high-pitched moan. Realization struck him - Omnia delighted in anal play.

Capitalizing on this discovery, Akram withdrew his cock from her pussy and plunged it straight into her ass. Instantly, she cried out in ecstasy, climaxing intensely.

The instant Omnia reached her peak, Akram drew closer, his warm breath ghosting over her ear as he muttered, "You love getting fucked in the ass, don't you?"

Kept suspended in blissful euphoria, Omnia couldn't help but nod her confirmation. Emboldened, Akram persisted, driving deeper into her untouched depths. Another wave crashed over her, rendering her speechless and utterly spent.

Dan was glad seeing his wives enjoying themselves. One was cumming from getting her asshole fucked, and the other was falling in love her new friend's cock. Dan suggested that both guys switch positions so they could fuck both wives side-by-side. Everyone happily agreed, and they started doing it. 

Omnia and Tasnim held hands tightly, providing support as they each experienced intense pleasure. Tasnim was being deeply penetrated by her lover, while Omnia's ass received similar treatment from Akram. In synchrony, they both came.

Concurrently, the men reached their peaks, jizzing streams of semen that splattered all over the women's radiant bodies. Feeling left out, Dan also released his load in his palm, experiencing a pleasure he has not before.

Post-climax, the room buzzed with a serene glow. Omnia and Tasnim lay entwined, basking in the afterglow of their shared pleasure. Breathlessly, they approached Dan, voices trembling with emotion.

"Please, Dan," Omnia entreated, "let Akram stay with us daily. He brings me such joy."

Tasnim echoed her sentiment. "Omar makes me feel alive, Dan. I beg you to invite him regularly."

Dan scrutinized the image before him, beholding Akram's index finger so deep up Omnia's asshole as she hugged him tightly, nestling her face into his chest. Meanwhile, Tasnim stood adjacent, her tits dripping of Omar's cum, streaking her chest in milky trails.

Dan agrees and gives Omar and Akram copy of his home keys so they can come in any time and fuck his wives when they see fit.