How I Gave Birth To The Twins

Hello! Fellow Indian Sex Stories dot net readers. I’m Ayesha from Hyderabad. This is my real sex story. I come from an orthodox Muslim family. My father is an LIC agent while my mother is a tailor. I’ve 4 elder brothers; and 2 sisters who are also elder than me. I’m a geography teacher in a nearby private school. I was the last one to get married in my family.

My husband Javed, comes from a rich family. He has his own business and his company has several branches all over India. When we got married, I was 23 years old and he was almost 28. Though my in-laws were very conservative, I found Javed a very cool and casual person, with a sense of modernism.

The only problem now was that, though we were trying, I was not able to give him a baby. This frustrated him as well as my in-laws. Though we both wanted to consult a doctor, my in-laws didn’t allow us to do so. I talked to my mom about this on the phone. She suggested some positions, but that didn’t work out.

My in-laws suggested Javed consult the mulla(Shafiq khan) of a nearby mosque. He was around 47 years old. We went to him and told what our problem was. He told that there was a problem with the date we got married. And the only solution was to get divorced and remarry again. So he asked us to come back after a week and told us to keep this thing within ourselves. We agreed as it was not a big deal as everything would happen in secrecy.

We went to him exactly after a week. Then he suggested Javed tell ‘talaq talaq talaq’ to me so that the process of divorce would be completed. Javed told talaq thrice age we were officially divorced. We asked about the date for our remarriage. But Shafiq told that Javed cannot marry me again unless I get married to another person and get a divorce from him. We were shocked to hear this. I started to feel really nervous. Javed started to scold him why he didn’t tell this before. But Shafiq told, there was no other way. He told that he had done this before many times to different couple.

He asked Javed to go back home and inform my in-laws that I(Ayesha) was going to my parent’s house and would return after a week. He also asked Javed not to see me for a week and asked to leave me at the mosque till the ritual got over.

Javed was really frustrated but had no choice as I didn’t belong to him anymore. So he talked to me in private and told me that he would go to Bangalore for a week with his parents just to keep them engaged and not think much about me as they would ask too many questions. I agreed and wished him a safe journey.

Mulla asked me to get some sleep and told that he would marry me with another person, tomorrow morning. He told that this was called ‘nikah halal’ and it was a part of our tradition. He told all this was just a formality and there was nothing to fear. I had no choice either, so I agreed. I slept in the same mosque and woke up very early. As per tradition, Shafiq married me with another guy whose face I couldn’t see till I got married. The marriage process got over in 20 minutes as there were only 3 of us.

After all the customary rituals, I saw the face of the man I got married to. I was shocked to see him. He was the Watchman in my school. His name was Zakir and was about 25 years. I couldn’t believe it. Then Mulla came and told that the room was ready. I asked him what he is talking about. He told that as per the customs, the two of us should consummate. I disagreed with him. Then Zakir told that if we didn’t, then he would never divorce me and I would be his wife forever.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. Zakir took me to the room on the top floor of the mosque. Everything was arranged for a ‘first night’. He closed the door and asked me to undress fast. I was in no mood to do it. So he took off his Jubba-pajama. I didn’t want to see him so I was sitting on the bed facing another side of the room. He took off his underwear and came and stood in front of me with his cock directly in front of my face.

He had a huge tool. It was around 9 inches long and 3 inches in girth. He started to shake it with his left hand and put his two fingers in my mouth. I realized what was about to happen. I was afraid, shocked and in a state of disbelief. He slowly started to rub his cock on my lips. He opened my mouth and started to push it in.I could only take 4 inches inside the mouth. He put his right hand on my forehead and made my neck bend backward.

Then put his right leg next to me on the bed and started to push his cock inside. It was hard to breathe and tears started to roll down from my eyes. He was enjoying it. After a few slow pushes, he thrust his tool with huge force and I could feel it touch my throat. I soon backed off and coughed. He was laughing and asked me to undress at least now. But I didn’t want to do it. So I kept ignoring his commands.

He then went behind me and pushed me on the floor. I feel on the ground. He started to pull my saree. I didn’t resist. Then he tore opened my blouse. I was in my black bra and panties. He lifted me holding my waist and put me on the bed. He removed my bra and pulled my panties down to my knees.

He then started to fondle my 32c sized boobies. He pinched them and ducked them. I was slightly losing my control over my body. He then started to eat and bite my left booby while he fingered my g-spot. He had rough hands but it felt really good. I started to lift my waist towards his hands. He then went down and started to eat my hot-spot.

I could feel his tongue inside. He put my two legs on his shoulders and lifted my waist up from the bed. He slightly opened my vagina and spit inside. I could feel his hot saliva going inside me. He started to mouth fuck me. I lost complete control over my body and senses. I pushed his head closer to my vagina and locked his head with my thighs. My juice started to flow out and I shot it inside his mouth.

He felt really happy. He slapped my but and kissed it. He told it was time to repay the favors. We exchanged our positions. He slept on his back while I started to suck his cock. It was dark and hard. I started to rub it up and down with my left hand and sucked it’s top part. I started to rub it with great force. Within two minutes, he came all over my face. He asked me to pick his cock clean. I did it with much joy.

Now it was the time for the real action. I was ready. He was ready. I jumped on to the bed and slept next to him with our eyes meeting each other. I put my right leg on his waist and went close to his cock. Then he slowly pulled me closer and locked our lips. He then started to rub my cunt with his hard cock. He slowly pushed it in. Around 3 inches went inside. He then pulled it back. And this time with a bit more force, he again pushed it in.

Only half of his went in. He then started to push and pull his cock in and out with the same force for a while and then all of a sudden pushed his entire length inside. I almost bit his tongue. He then started to trust me with good force. I was totally enjoying it. I started to rub his hairs. He put his hands on my butts for a better grip. He fucked me in that position for a while.

Then he slowly rolled over me. I was lying on my back. With his cock still in my hole, he lifted his upper body up and stood on his knees. My waist was in the air supported awkwardly by my legs. He held my waist with his hands and started to thrust his cock in and out with a great speed. I couldn’t hold my juice any longer. And I was about to cum but by that time I felt his hot juice flow deep inside me. Even I let my juice flow. I could feel his cock shrink. Then he pulled it out and slept beside me.

I was breathing heavily, and my breasts were going up and down. He couldn’t resist that sight. He started to fondle them with his hands. We slowly slipped to sleep like that.

After a while, he woke me up and made me stand on my knees. He then put a pillow and placed my belly on it. We were ready for the doggy style. He kissed my asshole. And spit it. He then started to rub his cock on the front of my asshole. That is when I realized he was trying to do anal. I had never tried it. I said no. But he was in no mood to listen. He started to push his cock in. But not even 1 inch could go in.

There was no space for his huge cock. He then got up and called mulla. I was still in the same position. Mulla came in and asked what the problem was. Then Zakir asked him to get some oil. Mulla gave the oil and went out without closing the door. Then Zakir slowly oiled his finger and put it inside my asshole. He then put oil to three of his fingers and pulled the inner walls of my ass. He rubbed some oil on his dick and again started to push his cock in. Still, it was not easy. After 10 minutes of pushing and pulling, he was able to enter completely. Since it was my first time, I couldn’t control my voice and started to moan loudly. He fucked my ass for half an hour before releasing his cum inside me.

Then Mulla came and told it was time for namaz. So we both cleaned ourselves with our inner wears and dressed up. We then went downstairs for namaz. After the namaz, Zakir again took me upstairs for another session. We fucked non stop for two hours. We slept nude on the bed. It was already dark. He went out and bright dinner. After the dinner, he told talaq talaq talaq and went away. I thought it was over and asked mulla whether I could go home. He told that there were still some rituals left and asked me to stay for the night. He told that I could go to my school directly from the mosque. So I agreed.

After dinner, Mulla came and told how sacred a person he was. He then stood up and undressed and asked me to touch him so that it would wash away all my sins. I knew what was going to happen. So I just undressed and pulled his cock down very hard. He became excited and I could see his cock standing up. It was around 7 inches, bit still better than what Javed had. We fucked like animals on the floor. He was a crazy person. He knew a vast range of positions. We tried everything that night.

The next day I got up, and there was no place to take bath. So he just licked me clean. I didn’t even wear my inner wears and just got dressed up. He asked to take my bra and panties with me. I told him I would collect them in the evening. He just smiled like a kid who got cent percent.

As I walked past the school gate I could see Zakir saluting me with a smile. I went to him and asked him to attend the evening prayers in the mask. He got the hint. After the school, we both went to the mosque. Mulla was waiting for us. It was time for a threesome gangbang. We fucked the whole night in all positions and filling all my holes with their semen. This continued for a week till my husband arrived to pick me back.

Mulla told that all the rituals were complete and he married us back traditionally. Javed asked me how everything went and I told him that, at first it was a bit hard, but after a while, everything went in smoothly. We went back home. I was eager to fuck him, as I knew I was already pregnant and I didn’t want him to be doubtful in the future. We had a good time in the night.

But I carried on my relationship with Zakir in school toilets, but it was not possible to get back to mulla. Zakir used to ask daily, from which he should come. If I replied front gate, then it was vaginal sex; if I replied back gate it was anal. ;) Now it’s been 2 years past the incident. I’ve twins. One is named Zakir Khan and the other Shafiq Khan. A tribute the real fathers.

Thank you for reading such a long sex story. Cheers!!