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 Title: Tale of Oolloo Nasir and the Sudra Goonda Author: Taj-ood-Deen
Allahabadi Category: Erotic Story translated from 18th-century Hindvi
Persian Manuscript Status: Done
   Growing up in a Muslim mohalla was very difficult for us young Muslim
boys.  The main reason was the many Sudra men in our Muslim mohallas. 
These were present in large numbers because of the lack of caste
restrictions, and the great demand for physical labour.  They totally
dominated us Muslim boys because of their greater physical strength and
their fearsome appearance.  Another major difficulty was that our Muslim
females strictly observed purdah (segregation) and burqa (veil) and totally
denied themselves to us Muslim boys.  While outsiders mistakenly thought
that our Muslim girls were chaste, we knew that the real reason they denied
themselves to us was that they preferred Sudra men because of the huge size
of their Zubbs.  We also knew that the real reason our females wanted burqa
was so that they could easily meet their secret Sudra lovers.  All the fair
Muslim girls had secret Sudra lovers, so that all we Muslim boys could do
was to masturbate or become qoonees.
   One of the Sudra Goondas of our mohalla was a strong Chandalla man
called Velu.  He worked as a goonda for one of the local political
organizations.  He used to keep on boasting about the number of white
Muslim girls he had bokked, and we fair Muslim boys used to eagerly listen
to his exploits.  One of his best exploits was when one of the local
mohalla girls in burqa invited him to a mehfil.  That day he had bokked six
Musulmani Qoosis one after the other, and two of them were pure virginly
Muslim Qoosis.  He told us many of his adventures like this.  After
listening to his exploits, we would go home at night and then masturbate in
secret in our beds, pretending that, instead of being effeminate Aryan
Muslim boys with small Safed Doodools, we were strong masculine Sudra men
with huge Kala Zubbs, and that it was us who were seducing all those pretty
Muslim girls.
   Many of us Mosee boys begged him to let us see him bokk one of our
Muslim girls.  I was one of them.  He denied us at first, but I kept
pestering him for several days.  Finally, he relented and told me he would
let me see him bokk one of his Musulmani Zalis if I paid him one thousand
gold rupiyas.  It was somewhat difficult for me to raise that kind of
money, but I did it over a long period by performing miscellaneous tasks
and taking my parents' money at regular intervals.  After I paid him the
princely sum of thousand rupees, he finally agreed to let me see him in
action.
   That evening I eagerly went to Velu's place as he told me to.  When I
reached his house I knocked at the door.  However, I obtained no response.
Because he told me to come at that time, I quietly walked into the house.
Velu was not there so I looked around for him.  I heard a noise from the
back of the mahal and walked towards the room it came from.  As I walked
into the room I saw Velu was standing up and a fair Aryan girl was on her
knees and chusoing his zubb.  I was surprised when I recognized the Muslim
girl - she was called Yasmin and lived in our Muslim mohalla a few mahals
away from mine.  I was shocked, seeing a young fair Muslim girl chusoing a
Sudra man's big Kala Zubb.
   Yasmin was a very pretty girl.  She had the prized Iranic features -
ivory complexion, long black hair and a very nice body.  Yasmin saw me and
started to move but Velu grabbed the back of her head and kept her mouth on
his zubb.  He looked at me and said, "Nasir, I have been waiting for you.
Come and enjoy the mehfil." So I walked in and stood next to him.  He let
go of Yasmin's head and she continued to chuso his big zubb.  The sight of
that big black Dravidian zubb going in and out of the white Muslim girl's
mouth was truly exciting and, while this was an intimidating sight, I
immediately became hard.
   Velu told me to take my zubb out and I did as I was told.  Then he
looked down at Yasmin and said, "Chuso Nasir's zubb, Yasmin." The cute
Muslim girl looked up at me and reached for my little Aryan zubb., Then she
took my short Muslim cock into my mouth, and started to chuso on it.  That
was the first time anybody had ever chusod my zubb and it felt very good.
It became hard inside of her wet mouth.
   Then Yasmin took my short Aryan zubb out of her coral-red mouth and said
with a frown, "Nasir's zubb is really little and pink, Velu Sahib.  Not
Buzurg and Kala like your zubb."
   "That is because he is a Safed Arya Londa (Fair Boy).  All Safedoos have
Kotak (little) Doodools, because their forefathers Doodools shrank in the
cold lands where they came from," Velu told her.
   "You have a Kota Safedoo Doodool !" said Yasmin to me, enjoying the
power of humiliating me.
   "And because they habbing such small Safed Zubbs, they are all Oolloos.
and they like to chuso on big black Sudra ones like mine," he continued. 
Yasmin was surprised at this, and asked, "Can I see him chuso you ?"
   Smiling, Velu ordered me, "Chalo, you heard her Nasir.  Show her Nasir,
show Yasmin how you Mozee boys like to chuso Sudra mens' zubbs.  Get down
on your knees and chuso this big Kalo Sudra zubb of mine."
   I was so embarassed.  It was a princely sum which I had paid him to see
this.  Never had I thought that Velu would force me to chuso his zubb while
an Aryan Muslim girl watched me.  Yet, he had decided to degrade and humble
me.  I was extremely scared and intimidated by Sudra man, so I dared not
disobey him.  Yasmin was smiling as I went down onto my knees and opened my
mouth.  Velu told me to first chuso his Khags.  I hence chusoed his Khags,
one at a time.  Then he turned around, bent over, and said, "Mere qoon
chuso!" This was also not part of the original agreement, but I felt
extremely threatened by this muscular Sudra goonda and could not disobey.
So I started to chuso his musky Qoon.  Then he turned around again and
pushed his Buzurg Kala Zubb into my mouth.  Then he shoved his huge black
Sudra zubb into my mouth and started to bokk it.  He grabbed the sides of
my head and started to bokk my mouth very hard and fast.  He said, "Yeh
Zubb chuso!" In a short while I felt Velu's zubb start to ejaculate inside
my mouth.  He said, "Saala peelo Qoonee Mozee!  Drink it Fag Muslim Boy!"
Obediently I did as he had ordered.
   "Now, Nasir, go and chuso your Chokri Yasmin's Safedi Musulmani Qoosi
and make it ready for me," ordered Velu.  Smiling, Yasmin walked to the
diwan, stripped off her churidaar and lay back.  Spreading her wonderful
white thighs, she let me go between them and chuso her garam Safedi Qoosi.
   After a while he pushed me away and then went between Yasmin's White
Muslim legs.  I watched in awe as he rubbed his huge Sudra zubb along the
slit of her Qoosi, up and down.  The pitch black skin of his enormous black
zubb contrasted sharply with the whiteness of her fair Qoos.
   Then Velu started to bokk pretty Yasmin.  Seeing one of the prettiest
girls of your own race eagerly bokk a better-endowed Sudra man was surely a
humbling and emasculating sight.  Yet, it was also very erotic, seeing a
very feminine and pretty fair Muslim girl making love with that masculine
black Sudra man.
   After a while, he ejaculated inside of her.  Dismounting, he then said,
"I know you Gandoo Mosee nebber chuso a Safedi Musulmani Qoosi before. 
Now, you don't want yaar Kutti to get a Kala Baccha, do you?  Now, you go
and chuso my Thukm out of your Haramzadi's Qoosi."
   Elated that he had given me permission to lick Yasmin's beautiful Qoosi,
I immediately went and licked his Thookm from her hole.
   Once I was done, he said, "Stand up, Gandoo and bend forward." I was
again surprised, but then he repeated his order and I had to do as he told.
I knew what he was going to do ...  he was going to bokk me and make me an
Oolloo in front of Yasmin.  He was trying to show his dominance over me.  I
heard him spit onto his hand and then rub his saliva onto my pink Qoon to
get it wet.  Then I felt the pressure of his hard zubb on my Solla.  He
pushed it in slowly and I yelled because it hurt.
   "Chup chap, Gandoo!  Take my zubb like a qoonee!" Velu said as he
grabbed my hips and started to bokk me.  Then he ejaculated up my qoon and
turned me around, pushing me down to my knees and said, "Saaf karo,
Oolloo!" So I chusod the zubb that had just been up my qoon.
   Velu then told us both to go home.  We walked together without saying
anything.  As Yasmin turned for her garh, she said, "Bye, Oolloo Mozoo!"
and laughed as she walked towards her house.  When I reached home I went to
the bathroom and had a bath.  I felt somewhat dirty because of what Velu
had made me do in front of the beautiful Yasmin.  She would never hold any
Muslim man in high esteem after she had seen me submit to Velu and become
an Oolloo.  But at the same time, I was happy that she had chusod my short
Aryan zubb and I could chuso her Safedi Musulmani Qoosi.
   The End
   
  
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