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 Title: Zainab and How She Cheated Author: Naseer-ood-Deen Jaunpooree
Category: pandoo, sudra, muslim
Source: Erotic Story translated from 18th-century Hindvi Persian
Manuscript Status: Done.
   I was going home early one day as I had finished my work at the
government account department.  Looking forward to seeing my lovely Bibi
(wife), I hurried home.  When I reached my mahal (house) I opened the door
and entered, looking for her.  But I could not find her anywhere
downstairs. So I walked upstairs.  There I heard some noises coming from
our bedroom.  This made me curious and I wondered what she was doing there.
So I walked very quietly to the room.
   Now, the bedroom door was slightly open and so I slowly looked inside. I
was shocked at what I saw.  There was my beautiful Bibi Zainab, naked on
the bed, sitting on top of another man, ganoing (futtering) him.  And what
shocked me most was that the man beneath her was a Sudra.  He had his rough
dark hands on her hips while she moved her big white buttocks up and down
onto his rough black body.
   Now, of course I would have gone in and stopped her, just as any man
would have done.  But the fact that the man she was with was a SUDRA man
changed the entire situation.  The fact is, I was very scared and
intimidated by Sudra men.  There were many Sudras in our city, because of
the lack of caste restrictions in Islam.  Now, I could have handled any
other man, but I knew I would never be able to stand up against a Sudra
man. There was no way I could ever dare to challenge one of them. 
Especially since I could not see who the Sudra man was.  As I looked
closely, I saw his body appeared like that of a goonda (thug).  Hence, I
decided to observe what was happening rather than interfere and remain
safe.
   Meanwhile, Zainab started to moan very loudly.  She had never moaned
like that with me.  She then bent down and kissed him on his thick
slobbering lips.  My heart sank as I saw her embrace that Sudra Goonda so
closely.
   After that they stood up, and I finally could see the face of the Sudra.
I had never seen him before.  Further, while it was difficult to face up
to, but the Sudra race was generally stronger than the Aryan races.  And
this man was no exception, for he was much stronger than me.  In fact, he
had a real muscle body.  I was not much compared to him.  Worse still, as
he walked around, my heart sank when I saw that he had what Sudra men were
famous for.  While I hate to spell it out, but by this I mean that his Zubb
(penis) was impossibly large.  As he walked to stand behind her, I could
see the gargantuan size of his Gurz (penis) as it swayed between his legs.
I swear to Allah it was more than one qadam (foot) long and very thick
around.  My fair five-angusht (five-inch) Aryan Doodool would look really
puny next to his black one-qadam Sudra Lund.  I felt very inferior to him
and I thought I was less than a man.
   That Sudra man then started to gano (fuck) Zainab from behind with his
huge black Dravidian Lund (cock).  My Bibi screamed out loud.
   "Gano (fuck) me!" she shouted.
   "Dell me vaad yoo vaant me do do," he said.
   "Gano me with that Buzurg Qala Sudra Nara (big black Sudra cock),"
Zainab said to him in a begging voice.
   "You liking my-aa Sudra Lingam-a ?" he asked her.
   "I love it!  It is so much bigger than my husband's kotah (dwarf)
doodool (penis)," Zainab told him.
   Hearing what she said about me shocked me.  My heart sank when I heard
her say that I had a small zubb.  Worse still, she called it a Doodool
(pee-pee) - the Persian word for a little boy-cock.  That was my devout
Musulmani Bibi who I loved, who was ganoing this dirty black Sudra man in
front of me and telling him that I was too short down there.  It was
humiliating.  But I could not stop watching.
   With this, that horrible Sudra began to bokk (fuck) her very hard from
behind.  I watched his heavy black Sudra gunis (testicles) slamming against
her precious white Muslim gumbad (buttocks).
   The frightening Sudra then flipped Zainab around onto her back.  Without
hesitation Zainab spread her creamy legs and he went between them.  With
this, he shoved his huge black Zubb into her Qoosi.  They were kissing very
passionately as he slammed his enormous bull-penis into her.
   A short while later he grunted like a bull.
   "Yes, you Sudra Haramzada (black bastard)!  Shoot your thukm (sperm)
inside me," Zainab told him.
   "Tell me louder, Zali (bitch)!" he grunted.
   "Shoot your thukm (sperm) into my Qoosi (vagina)," she begged him.
   I could not believe that she would let him shoot his thukm inside of
her. Somehow, I had foolishly hoped that she would not let him do that. 
Yet, there she was begging this strange Sudra man to shoot his thukm into
her precious Musulmani Qoosi.
   Then the Sudra man grunted very loudly, like a bellowing bull.  He
shoved his enormous black Zubb deep into her Safedi Qoosi (white vagina)
and kept it there.  I knew that he was ejaculating his thukm into her.
   "Ya Allah, yes!  Shoot that thukm into me, you Qala Sudra Haramzada
(Black Sudra Bastard)!" Zainab screamed out.
   As he ejaculated inside of her, I felt so worthless.  Whatever little
manhood I had left, was destroyed by that Sudra man when he shot his thukm
into my Bibi.  That ugly Sudra man could have impregnated her right there
in front of me, and I just let it happen.  I could only hope that she had
taken some medicine to prevent her having his haramzada bacha (bastard
child).
   After a while, he stopped ejaculating inside of her, and they lay on the
diwan, kissing.  Humiliated, I went downstairs.  Slowly I walked out of the
mahal (house).  I then knew that my lovely Bibi had been betraying me with
a Sudra man.  Worse still, she had probably been ganoing him for quite some
time.
   As I walked away, I knew that I could never compete with that Sudra man
in bed.  My short and thin pink five-angusht (inch) Aryan Lund was no match
for his huge black one-qadam (foot) Dravidian Zubb.  I could never go in as
deep as he would, I could never stretch her out like he did, I could never
make love to my Bibi for that long, nor could I ever make Zainab scream out
in pleasure like he could.
   I walked around the entire bazaar, quite aimlessly.  Finally, I ended up
in a dhaba where I stayed for a long time.  I did not drink that much
lassi, I mostly sat there, thinking about Zainab.  I could not leave my
Bibi as I did love her even though she had just betrayed me with a Sudra
man.  I didn't want to divorce her because I loved her so much even though
I had seen her in bed with another man.
   When I went home later at my usual time, I tried to ignore what had
happened.  When I reached home, Zainab was in the kitchen.  As I talked to
her, I could see that she was in a very good mood.
   "How was your day ?" I asked her.
   "It was nice.  I went to the bazaar the whole day," Zainab told me.  I
knew this was a lie.  Clearly, she was not sorry about what had happened.
Yet, in spite of anger, I felt defeat.  Somehow, I felt more submissive to
her after seeing her with that Sudra man.
   When I went to bed with her that night, I felt garm (hot) even though I
knew that earlier that same day, she had been with an ugly Sudra man in
that very same bed.  As we kissed, I could only think of her kissing that
terrible Sudra man on his thick slobbering Dravidian lips.  As I embraced
her, I had an erection.  However, I was ashamed, for I was scared of
showing her my short Aryan Doodool just after she had seen that giant black
Sudra Zubb a short while back.  Yet, I could not prevent her advances.  She
opened my pyjamas and then played with my Doodool.  Since she did not say
anything, so I became emboldened a little bit.  But still, I all I could
think of was that her fair hands had just played with a huge black Sudra
Lund a short while back.  She stroked my small Aryan Doodool till I was
hard.
   Somehow, my own zubb became much harder than normal.  When I was seated
between her curvy white legs, I stuck my doodool inside of her precious
Musulmani Qoosi.  Then I began to gano her.  Yet, when I was moving in and
out of her, the only thing I could think about was that huge black Sudra
Zubb going up her.
   She was not making much noise.  All I thought of whenever she moaned
while I made love to her was her screams when that Kalloo (blackie) was
making love to her with his giant Dravidian penis.
   So I tried to concentrate on making love to her good, so that I could
make her have her maza (pleasure).  I was trying to compete with that Sudra
man.  Yet, it was a futile fight.  When she did not climax despite my best
efforts, I realized in shame that my Aryan zubb was too small to give her
any pleasure.  It was also too sensitive to last as long as a Sudra male.
Finally, I could not do it for any longer and I ejaculated inside of her.
   "That was nice," she said as she kissed me on the cheek.  But I knew
that it was nothing compared to what that Sudra man had done for her
previously.
   After a while, I decided to tell Zainab that I was going away on
government business for two days.  I was not really going away, I was
planning to sneak back to the house later that day to see if Zainab was
going to spend the night with that Sudra man.
   The next day I bade her farewell and left.  Instead of going to work
that day I decided to rent an inn room at a caravan sarai.  When it was
night, I went back to my home and wandered around on the road outside. 
After a long wait I thought that maybe he would not come.  Perhaps she had
just seen him that one time.
   Soon I saw that I was wrong, for when it was quite dark, I saw that
Sudra man walk towards our house.  He knocked at the door using the heavy
iron locker.  Zainab opened the door and they went inside.  My spirits fell
as I thought about what she must be doing with him in there.  Finally, I
had to see what was happening and walked up to the front door.
   It was locked, and I had left the keys with Zainab.  So, I went around
to the back of the house through the garden.  I quietly walked up to the
window of our bed-room at the back and looked inside.
   Candle-light illuminated the room.  Zainab and the horrible Sudra were
on the diwan.  Zainab was wearing very erotic clothes.  She looked very
garm (hot) in that dress.  She had neer worn such dress for me.
   They started to kiss on the diwan.  Soon, they were playing with each
others' zabans (tongues).
   She then slowly kissed her way down his storng black body to his groin.
Zainab then had his black Sudra genitals in front of her pretty fair
Musulmani face.
   "Now, chuso my Sudra Nara (cock)," he told her.
   Doing as he said, she then reached out and took a hold of his weapon
with one of her dainty white hands.  She could barely get her hand around
it.  It was still soft, and yet she had to hold it with both of her hands
to be able to chuso it.
   Stroking it, she then opened her mouth and, sticking out her red zaban
(tongue), she started to lick his big Qinaaf (glans).  In fact, she had to
open her delicate coral-red mouth wide to be able to get his big black
Qinaaf into her mouth.  Now, Zainab had never chusod (sucked) my Zubb. 
When I had asked her about it, she had told me that she did not do those
dirty things.  The real answer was that she did not like to chuso short
Aryan Mosie Lunds, but only liked to chuso large black Sudra Zubbs.
   Her head jumping up and down, she was then chusoing his zubb like a
mango.  After a long time, the Sudra started to ejaculate into her mouth. I
saw that she was trying to lick up as much of his thukm (sperm) as she
could.  Finally, she had sucked the last drop from his black staff.
   "Your thukm tastes so good," she said.
   Now, any normal Aryan man would have had to rest after this.  But the
Sudra's incredible genitory apparatus was immediately ready for action, and
was quickly back at erection.  The Sudra then pulled Zainab up and she took
off her clothes.  Totally naked, she went onto the diwan, lying on her
stomach.
   "You lovely Sudra, shove that Qala Zubb up my tight Safedee Qooni (white
buttocks)," she told him.
   "Ha, I am going to gano your sweet Qoon," he told her.
   I could not believe it.  She was begging him to gano (fuck) her Qoon
(arse-hole).  She had never let me do that either.  But she had no
hesitation to give this precious part of her body to a Sudra man. 
Moreover, they had apparently done it before.
   Zainab helped him by holding her firm white Gumbad (arse) cheeks apart.
The Sudra then aligned his oversized bull-like Dravidian Zubb up to her
rosy qoon.  With his Qinaaf aimed at her Muslim Qoon, he pushed it inside
of her.  Once all of his giant black Lund was inside her, that Sudra
started to ram in and out of her.  Both of them moaned out loudly.
   "Qala Haramzada!  Gano my Safedee Qoonee with that Buzurg Qala Zubb,"
she screamed out.  He started to pound her more and more furiously.
   After enjoying this anal game, Zainab then lay back and opened her white
legs.  Zainab then let that Sudra gano her, her white legs wrapped around
his muscular black torso.  Her dainty feet were locked behind his sweaty
abnusi (ebony) back as he shoved that huge black Sudra Lund into her tight
Aryan Muslim Qoosi.  This continued for a long time, and I was finally
overcome with exhaustion.  I returned to my inn room at the sarai and went
to sleep.  I masturbated that night in the caravan sarai, thinking about my
beautiful Bibi with that ugly Sudra man.  The fact that she slept with that
ugly Sudra man whenever I was away humiliated me no end.  Not only was she
sleeping with him in the same bed, spreading her white legs for him, and
embracing him all night long, but she was doing things with him which she
refused to do with me.
   Since that fateful night, my life has continued as before.  My Bibi does
not know that I am aware of her unfaithfulness.  And I have not dared to
talk to her about her Sudra lover, let alone divorce her.  I have become
extremely submissive to my Bibi, for I am afraid she might use her Sudra
against me.  She has noticed my obsequiousness toward her, and she has used
this to become more dominant over me.  Yet, my Zubb is never harder when I
am with her now.  Whenever I sleep with her, all I can think of is that
Sudra man and how he would have slept with Zainab.  When I gano (copulate)
my Zubb into her Qoosi, all I can think of is how that Sudra Zubb would
have been inside that same Qoosi a short while before.  And whenever I make
love to her, I try to compete with that Sudra man.  But I always fail in
all ways, although I have definitely improved myself.  This is my pathetic
life now!
   The End
   
  
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