I Fucked the Covered Woman from Behind

On the street next to my shop, on the first floor of the building, lived a very well-groomed young woman wearing a headscarf. I owned the shop, and I’d been following her for a while. She had such a beautiful and energetic body that every time she passed, I imagined bending her over and kissing her while she screamed and my dick would be rock hard. One day, when she came into my shop, I eagerly followed her, but I tried not to miss her. I learned that the local kids called her Hilal. She bought the computer and came to buy me a movie to watch. I sold video games and movie CDs at my shop and repaired computers. This was the first time I’d ever seen Hilal up close. I watched her unnoticed while Hilal reviewed the tapes.

Hilal was only 19 or 20 years old. She was at least 5’7″ and looked even taller in her high heels. Her weight was perfect for her height, a perfect bombshell at 50 to 55 pounds. Her hair was brown, and only a small part of it was visible through her headscarf. December. Her deep blue eyes looked truly large, thanks to her long black lashes. Her eyebrows were carefully outlined, finely defined, and angular. Her lips were full and very full, almost speaking, “Come and kiss me, bite my full lips.” She wore light makeup; in any case, she didn’t need much, as her skin was so beautiful. There were very light freckles under her eyes, which gave her a striking appearance. She had a touch of pink lipstick on her lips and a touch of blue eyeshadow under her lashes that matched her eyes. The scent of her perfume made me dizzy.

Her shoulders were broad, and her body was muscular and lean, reminiscent of an athlete’s. Her breasts were much larger than average, round and flat. This was perfectly complemented by her waist, which was very slim, slender, flat, and angular. Her legs were long and slender, her hips wide but prominent, giving a very firm and slender appearance. She wore a black pleated skirt that covered her long legs to her ankles. The top hung over her ass and loosened to the bottom, revealing her panty line. She wore a tight, white striped shirt that fit her chest perfectly. A translucent black lace bra squeezed those large, firm breasts at the sides, making them snap at the buttons in the front as if they were about to burst. The hood, which extended down to her breasts and ended just above them, made her ample breasts appear even larger. My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest, and my dick was already jumping.

In any case, Hilal chose the movie she was about to buy, paid for it, and left. Later, but not very often, she would occasionally stop by my store, sometimes to buy movies, sometimes to buy game stickers. So every time she came, I would show her new movies and games, joke around, try to make her laugh and be friendly. I had at least some success with this. One day, she came in sullen and very depressed, and bought a movie about a breakup. She had probably broken up with her girlfriend, thinking about how to leave her, and dreaming of kissing her again in all sorts of ways: “I’m so depressed, a burglar broke into our house!”—she wouldn’t say. “I’m home alone, I can’t sleep for fear, and I’ll get the tape now and sit around waiting for the thief in the morning!” he said, and left. It was around 10:00 PM, and I was about to close up shop when Hilal showed up with a movie CD, and I told her the movie wasn’t working. I immediately connected it to the store computer and tried it. It was fine. She took the CD and left. So why did she leave so quickly? While I was talking and berating myself for seeing those big breasts and those meatball-like lips even closer, I wished she’d stayed a little longer. She wouldn’t come out again!

She said the CD wasn’t working anymore. So I told her there might be a problem with her computer. “Can you come and take a look?” she said. “I was already closing up, but if you wait, I’ll come and take a look!” I said. And we quickly closed up shop and started walking home together. I was so excited. I’ll never have another opportunity like this again. I told myself, “Okay, kid… Don’t miss this opportunity, go all the way!” She’d already said she was home alone, and now she’d invited me over, so she was thinking something too, or maybe my heart was really bad, and I poisoned myself. Anyway, we went into your house. As if I were in a hurry, I walked right over to the computer. A computer was set up in her bedroom. She had a clean, tidy house and a nice single bed. July. I sighed to myself how good it would be to tuck her into this bed and kiss her all night long. While I was working on the computer, she asked, “Would you like a drink?” I said, “If you have cold water, I’ll have it.” I said.

What should I see when you go to get my water while I’m secretly checking what’s on your computer, or if I can find her address on social media? Our dazed croissant saved several movies on her computer. Excellent work! I told her this girl is very horny, son. What are you doing? Kiss this girl tonight, don’t let her get away from you! I told her. Whatever the situation, Hilal brought my water and sat down in an empty chair next to me. It was the first time I’d felt it this close. My dick felt like a stake. The way she sat upright in the chair, thrusting her chest out, and pulling her firm, elastic hips back was driving me crazy. Because my stools were short, my head was almost at chest level. When I turned my head, I noticed that the cut between the two buttons of her shirt was visible inside. She was squeezing her already large and firm breasts from the side with a tight, black lace bra, as if they were about to burst out, and even the brown nubs were barely visible between the laces of her bra. The support is black.

Despite the difficulty, I dedicated myself to my work and managed to fix your computer. “Okay, okay, it’s working!” I said. He leaned over the computer, looked at it, and checked it. And as he did, I glanced absently at her ample breasts. “Yes, it’s working!” He thanked me profusely and asked how much he owed. “You’re a welcome guest, what do you need? You gave me my water! Let me sit for a while and look at the sparkle in those turquoise eyes, as bright as stars; that’s enough for me!” I said. The crescent moon turned red, “Thank you…” she said softly. Clearly, she was very pleased with my compliment. My mouth is so full of kind words in these situations, I felt the energy, and I told myself, “Go ahead.” “You’re so beautiful and kind. Sometimes when I look at the stars in the evening sky, I think your eyes are as bright as those!” I said. He looked confused: “Don’t say that to me; I’d be very impressed!” So I mustered all my courage and said, “I’ve been dreaming of you since the first day I saw you!” I said. I used that trick phrase because I knew he’d ask me what I was dreaming of. He immediately approached the bait, the pure Hilal, and asked. I said, “To be with you, to touch your skin, to breathe in your scent, to hug you tightly, and to kiss those sweet lips until the very end!” I said it quickly. Now I waited for his reaction. Or, “You’ve confused me with other girls!” he’d say, clapping his hands, or, “So what happened?” he’d say. “Well, well?” If he’d said everything was fine, it would have meant he wanted me, and now everything else depended on me…

He asked angrily, “What else are you dreaming of?” Dalgakıran. He couldn’t look me in the eye. “Okay, I’ll show you everything I’ve ever dreamed of!” I said. Now the moment I’d been waiting for had arrived. I could eat to my heart’s content, and maybe I could kiss Hilal. But I couldn’t decide where to begin. If I had jumped on her chest right away, she might have been startled. With all my courage, without even looking at her, I began to gently caress her calves above the skirt. She sat there, staring intently at me, completely unresponsive. I gently caressed the tops of her long legs, just above the top of her tight skirt, and slowly began to slide down. I lifted her skirt, reached under, and grasped her just below the knee. She was momentarily taken aback. Then I began to caress her feet, the first I’d ever touched, the first I’d ever imagined. I noticed her breathing quicken. I lifted her skirt, leaned down to those long, smooth legs, their light tan like pillars, and began to kiss her calves. Then I knelt down, lifted her skirt even higher, lifted her panties, and literally assaulted her feet. I sucked so hard that the insides of her calves momentarily jutted out of the crescent moon next to her pussy, suffocating her.

I rose up immediately, placed my hands on her full, plump lips, and began sucking. I gently bit her lower lip, while at the same time, I tried to arouse her by touching her tongue and inserting my tongue into her small mouth. I caressed her hairless little pussy and tried to reach behind her panties with my fingers. I went down again. Her pussy began to smell delicious, and I wanted to lick her pussy like crazy. I wanted to spread her legs, but she wouldn’t let me. So I walked straight to her feet, which were tightly wrapped around her, grabbed her calves with my hands, and pushed them aside. She was probably a little scared, so she just sat there on the chair. I would run my tongue up the sides of her lacy panties and into her pussy, and since I couldn’t touch her anymore, I would get more and more ecstatic. I talked a lot about your lacy panties and your little pussy, until finally her legs relaxed and opened. So I placed my decapitated head between her legs. I put my hands behind her hips to prevent her from trying to escape. I grabbed her stinking black lace panties with my teeth, pulled them aside, and slowly began to run my tongue over her hairless little pussy. I gently ran my tongue over her tight, hairless pussy, sometimes kissing her clitoris, sometimes taking her pussy lips into my mouth and sucking.

Soon, a deep, “Ooooh!” she let out. Her good mood returned: “Enough!” she said. But of course, I wasn’t there; I threw her feet over my shoulders, gently unzipped her panties, and began hungrily licking her hairless little pussy with honey. She couldn’t stand in the chair; it was practically empty. I quickly stood up, looked longingly into my eyes, and nearly fainted. I pulled out my thick cock and handed it to her. Then I held it in my mouth. She looked at me, but I already had my cock in her mouth. When she bit the head of my cock, I pulled it out and told her not to rub it with her teeth, but to suck it. Then I forced my tongue between her lips again and began to move it back and forth in her mouth. It was a gap. I took one of her hands and brought it to my balls, and she grabbed them. I was so excited, I immediately grabbed her by the back of her head with both hands and pressed her tightly against my cock. She couldn’t breathe. Then I slowly released my hands and began to fuck her mouth with kisses like a fucking cat. She loved it too, sucking and sucking my cock, holding it tightly in her mouth, squeezing her lips, licking the tip with her tongue, pushing her head back and forth, taking my cock completely into her mouth and driving me crazy. When she pulled it out of her mouth, saliva ran from the top of my cock onto the breast of her shirt, wetting it, making those perky breasts even more visible.

I pulled both ends of her hijab up to her chest so I could see her breasts more clearly. After I put my cock in her mouth, I unbuttoned her shirt and began to gaze at her large breasts. Then, under that sexy black lace bra, I stuck my large, veiny cock in the center of each of her breasts. I squeezed her large breasts sideways with my hands, then inserted my cock neatly between her firm, full, silicone-like breasts and began to rub them. And now I kissed her breasts. Having my cock sandwiched between Hilal’s firm, large breasts was an incredible sensation; I enjoyed it beyond words. Now I was forcing her to move back and forth, holding her turban tightly behind her head with both hands and pressing her head against my cock. I practically kissed both her breasts and her mouth between them. I pushed the head of my cock into her small mouth and out, between those full, thick lips. And she would insert the thick head of my cock into her small mouth and suck it, then pull it in and run it inside with the tip of her tongue, running her tongue along her veins, spit on it, and then thrust it back into her small mouth between those plump blue lips and the tips of her fingers. I sucked her gently.

And Hilal was very excited too. I thought her pussy was wet. What a pleasure it would be to slide in and out of that juicy pussy. But kissing her beautiful ass, licking and sucking her holes, only fueled an even greater desire within me. Then I lifted her to her knees and began biting her breasts over the lace of her black lace bra. I would take the tips of her swollen breasts into my mouth through the lace of her black lace bra, suck them in, inhale, squeeze them between my teeth, and crush them. Decapitated, decapitated, decapitated, decapitated, decapitated, decapitated, decapitated, decapitated, decapitated. They were so firm and round. I carefully cut into her two large, slightly tanned breasts with brown tips, the size of grapes. I felt them growing heavier in my hands. Then I lowered my bra and began sucking on her round, perky breasts, which lay close, flat as a rock, and took them back into her mouth. I looked at Hilal’s face and said, “Enough! I’m really going to love it! This is the first time anything like this has ever happened to me!”

So I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I got up to lick this amazing ass I’d been dreaming of, and I took Hilal to the bed. I held her on my arms and knees. With my hand, I pressed against the rope around her waist, forcing her to pull out those big, firm, perky hips. She suddenly panicked and grabbed her pussy with my hand, “I’m a virgin, no way!” I said. I would only kiss her beautiful ass, giving her immense pleasure. For whatever reason, she said, “Okay, but do it without taking offense; that’ll be the first…” Dalgakıran. She was now extremely horny and wanted to taste my cock. I supported Hilal’s head with my hand, lifted her fleshy, perky hips, and buried her in the bed. I gathered her tight, long skirt up to her back. The full beauty of that beautiful ass, its round outline, was now before me. Her big, firm, muscular ass had clearly never been touched or kissed. I pulled her tight black lace panties down her hips and legs. Ugh! I was fighting myself not to kiss that beautiful ass right now.

“Please, make sure my childhood isn’t harmed…” she said. I placed one hand on her pussy and gently caressed it, bringing my mouth closer to the tight opening of my ass, which was wide open because of the curved position I was in. She was really clean, hairless, and very smooth. Her pussy and ass had a very pleasant, alluring scent. Perhaps it was the pleasure juices her pussy was giving off, the sweet, fragrant scent that was making my cock soar. I brought my mouth to that tight little pussy that never opened and started licking it. She liked it, she started to wiggle, moving her hips, and moaned deeply, “Ooooo!” Her voice rose in a gentle voice because of those full lips. “Lick more, get your tongue in deeper! Suck me, get your tongue inside me, kiss me fast, fast, with your tongue, man!” She gave me the order. So I would suck her pussy, drink her flowing pleasure, insert my tongue, and draw it deeper, trying to drive her wild with pleasure. She would start moaning so violently that she kept saying, “Ahhh… ahhh… fuck!” Hilal was so excited.

Now I dipped my left index finger into her pussy juices and slowly slid it down her muscular, firm asshole, trying to insert it almost like a drill trying to penetrate her. But her asshole was so narrow, it was clear only one member and not a single finger could fit. After wetting my finger a little more with the boiling juices of her pussy, I began to press it firmly into the small opening between her rocky buttocks. I would thrust my finger forward like a wolf, sometimes turning it inward as I slowly tried to force it into her tight hole. “This hurts! Take it out! Take it out! Ahhhh!” She began to scream and push against my hand, shaking her ass. After placing my firm finger in her ass, I immediately put my mouth on her pussy and sucked so hard that her cries of pain turned into moans of pleasure. I was now moving my finger inward, inserting it and slowly withdrawing it. Hilal’s ass had become accustomed to my finger, and she was starting to enjoy it, so she gyrated her hips as I tried to insert my finger properly. “Kiss my ass now! I’m ready, open my ass! Stick your dick all the way in!” She began to moan.

My dick was hard as a rock; I’d never seen it this thick and hard. The top was blue from the pressure, and the veins in her body bulged. I began to imagine the scream I would hear when I entered Hilal’s ass. Now I pulled my finger out of her small asshole, kissed her ass, licked her ass, and started sucking. And I’d never had such a strong desire to lick her ass. Now I dipped my middle and index fingers into her small pussy juices and slowly pushed them inside her asshole. Judging by her expression, I felt a bit resentful towards my sister. I immediately began licking and sucking her pussy and ass with great appetite. Then I slowly inserted my fingers in and out of her ass. Slowly at first, then, once I got used to it, I began inserting and removing them quickly. Her lovely, tight asshole was now accustomed to two fingers. Quickly, quickly, and rhythmically, I would insert my fingers into her ass, roll them around, pull them out, and rotate them inside. Once dry, I would dip my fingers back into her pussy juices and insert them into her ass, keeping her moist, preventing irritation, reducing pain, and providing her with even more benefits. I was practically kissing Hilal’s beautiful ass with my fingers.

I could drive her crazy. She’s lying on her knees in her underwear on her bed, her skirt and hijab buried in the bed. She’s a model-like disaster, and I’m standing behind her, licking her pussy, digging my fingers into her ass, and kissing her. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I knelt down and approached her from behind. First, I rubbed my fat, veiny cock under her pussy a little to get more pleasure, drenching it in the scented juices of her pussy. Then I pushed my cock into her mouth. My rock-hard cock was pressed against the small, purple hole of her ass. I gently pressed against her waist and spread her hips wide. I gripped her hips and slowly pushed the tip of my cock into her muscular ass. I tried, but the tight, pristine hole in her ass prevented me from doing so. Then, with both hands, I gripped her hips tightly, pulling her hips from side to side, and spreading her ass wide, revealing her gorgeous little hole. I’d never seen such a beautiful sight. I thrust my cock violently into her…

When she entered, she simply cried out, “It hurts so much! Ahhhh! Take it off, I don’t want it!” To get her used to it, to ease the pain, I first held my big cock firmly in her tight hole for a while, then I slowly began to push it into her ass and pump it out. She was slowly moving back and forth on my fat, veiny cock, spreading her ass, practically tearing it apart. Her hands clenched the blanket in pain, her teeth bit the sheets, and tears began to trickle from my beautiful Crescent’s beautiful blue eyes. To ease the pain, I immediately caressed her pussy and inserted my fingers into her. But I didn’t complain too much, or I might have ruined her youth. While gently caressing her little pink pussy with my fingers, I slowly began to thrust my cock in and out of her tight hole. My goal was to let the wave of pleasure from her pussy ease the pressure and pain in her ass. After a while, she relaxed and began to withdraw. Now it had become a complete consistency. Now I could kiss those firm hips freely, thrust them into her anus as quickly as I wanted, and reach all the way to the bottom.

“Oh, oh, oh! Kiss my ass, man! Never let go of this!” she moaned. She began to enjoy it as if her ass were sucking my cock, losing my massive cock inside her. I kissed her ass, her hands pulling her hips together like rabid dogs, and quickly pulled my cock into the tiny, tight opening of her beautiful, perky ass, stretching it so tight that I pulled it in and out. I was sweating as I slid it in and out, opening her ass. It was so soft, warm, and supple that the inside of her ass burned like fire. Her warmth made my cock so voluptuous that it now made a slightly slippery slope to slide in and out of the deepest part of her ass. After rubbing the pleasure of her sweet pussy against my fingers, I grabbed her hair turban with one hand and pulled it back, while with the other hand I thrust my index finger into her beautiful, beautiful pussy. Her full, plump lips, and I sucked her. She clearly enjoyed it. She leaned back her long hair so her head jutted out from the sides of her turban, stuck out her tongue, and tried to lick and suck my fingers. “Kiss my ass! Break it, crush it, dig it in, man!” The louder she screamed in joy, the more it made me mad…

Now I was thrusting in and out of your ass so quickly that I couldn’t even watch my cock slide in and out of it. Pfffff! A kiss on a virgin’s ass was incredible. Your ass was tight and incredibly hot inside. Her asshole wrapped around my entire cock. Because she was so tight, it felt so good to move in and out, I almost fainted. I grabbed her by the neck with my hands, pulled her close, and pushed my cock all the way into her ass. I placed my hands over the black lace bra that surrounded those bouncy, large breasts and began to caress and squeeze those firm breasts between my palms, smoothly against the bra. I pulled down her cut bra, grabbed her breasts, crushed the pleasure-swollen nubs between my fingers, and started squeezing them. “Ahhhh! Crush my breasts, man!” she moaned. Hilal was enjoying this so much that she was soaked with sweat, and now she was just shaking with pleasure.

Now I completely opened the tight hole of her beautiful ass and, using my entire body weight, pushed my cock deep inside. Hilal was barely fit, her hips completely hunched over. And I drilled her asshole, using my cock as fast as I could, trying to stretch my ass as I kissed her asshole so I wouldn’t have the chance to fuck her again. Her ass was pressed firmly against the bed; our corner was broken, but my cock was working its way in and out of her asshole like a drill. I felt Hilal shudder and make strange noises as she orgasmed. I kissed her asshole and brought her to an orgasm. She was exhausted, so I completely destroyed her ass. What a magnificent ass she had. She lay semi-conscious on the bed, her hips completely lowered…

I carefully removed my cock from her asshole and turned Hilal on the bed ninety degrees to the side, pushing her legs towards her stomach and completely removing her anus. So I knelt beside her anus, sat on the bed, opened my legs, and sucked her anus on my cock. I slurped a bit in my pussy juices before inserting it into her exposed asshole, and quickly slid my cock, now completely covered in her beautiful pussy juices, over her ass. “Ugh! This hurts!” she let out a low scream. In this position, my entire cock was at the level of my balls. Hilal could feel the pressure of my cock deep inside her ass as she writhed inside. She screamed hoarsely each time I pushed it into the purple opening between her thighs. I was now closer to her chest and face. Semsert’s breasts bounced up and down as I pushed them up and out of her ass, bouncing up and down in circles. The popping sounds were driving us, her, and me wild.

I wrapped my hands around her large breasts and pulled them closer to me, bringing my head closer and licking the tips. I clenched and bit the tips so hard with my teeth that they immediately began to swell blue. I was too weak to bear any more, but I didn’t want to part with that beautiful ass. So I thrust in and out so hard that the skin around her hole began to redden. But neither of us cared. As we thrilled with pleasure, I kissed Hilal’s ass beneath me, making her moan. And from time to time, I’d tense up and thrust my cock deep into her ass, holding her still for a moment, rotating my hips while still inside, aiming my cock at the most inaccessible parts of her ass. It was driving her wild. She tossed her hair around, dug her teeth into the sheets, moved back, and tried to press the base of my cock against my balls…

I couldn’t hold back any longer and exploded deep inside her hot ass. My cum spurted out of her like a waterfall. I was pumping so fast that as I injected my sperm, my hot sperm, inside her, she shrank even more relentlessly, practically tearing her tight hole open. It was as if I wanted to shove my entire cock into that tiny hole and fuck her in the ass. I was ecstatic with pleasure. Hilal was also covered in sweat, her wet body glistening with sexual lust. We were sticky with sweat. Hilal was so happy, she fought with spasms on the bed and moaned softly, “My beautiful ass.” My cum was flowing from the grooves in her ass. My white sperm slowly began to flow carefully into the small, now bright red, hole in her ass…

I immediately pulled my still-standing cock out of her ass, and we lay there in bed, speechless for a while. What a gorgeous, horny girl she was! The phone rang, breaking her silence. Her mother, curious, called. That night, as I rested and rested, I kissed Hilal’s beautiful ass until the morning, until my cock was completely empty of cum. I don’t know how many times I came, but by morning, my cock was throbbing everywhere. When it was light, I got dressed, got her phone number, and went there. What a wonderful night!

Now I’m fucking, getting drunk, and showering that beautiful ass with croissant kisses every chance I got. She’s thrilled, and so am I. 🙂