My best friend who comes from an Arab/muslim background was graduating college and since I was a family friend, I was of course invited. I was the only white guy there but at this point most of his family knew who I was. At the graduation party I was introduced to his entire family, but one person in particular stood out. His aunt, Sara.

Sara and I began chatting, she was married but her husband was not present at the graduation party. I got the sense early on her marriage was not the best. She kept joking with me throughout the whole party though, saying things like “we need to find you your own Arab wife” and how the other girls would go crazy over me. I was quite familiar with the culture/religious practices which just added flame to the jokes

She was cute. , very fucking cute. Nice smile, 5'5 and somewhere between thin and average body type. She did have a pretty big butt from what I could see despite wearing looser clothing, as well as big tits. She also had beautiful Tan skin, much more olive. Also despite being Arab she also grew up in the U.S. 

After the grad party she texted me letting me know she got my number from my friend and thanked me for coming out. However, I got a quick sense that this wasn’t the reason she texted me. Gears quickly shifted to a conversation that was a bit more personal. We began talking about our daily life and what not. As time went on, she began telling me about her marriage. She also told me she actually wasn’t a virgin when she got married and dated another white guy who fucked her plenty before she was married. The went into depth about how her husband hardly touched her, which of course I called him crazy for. This rewarded me with some pictures and I was absolutely stunned to say the least. We began flirting with each other over texts for the next few weeks, and it became a routine. She would send me some pics and we would talk about how much we wanted to fuck each other. 

Finally one day she texted me asking me if I would do something special since her husband  was going to be visiting family and be gone for a couple of nights. She wanted to go on a legitimate date with me and see where the night went. So I booked the nicest hotel the city had to offer as well as dinner reservations.

After dinner, We sat outside and talked for a bit.  I kept touching her arm or thigh as we talked. I could tell she was nervous, but kept sneaking glances at my crotch because I was having trouble hiding how hard I was. Eventually, I grabbed her hand and just put it on my cock. I could tell she liked that because she rubbed it through my jeans. 

I then told her to get up so we could head to our room. She didn't hesitate and stood up. When we got the room she  turned around and we started making out. After a few minutes she said had to use the bathroom and grabbed her purse and went in. When she came out she was wearing nothing but a thong and a bra. It was the first time I had seen her without her headscarf. (Yes, all the times we exchanged oral before I had not seen her hair). She was stunning, to say the least. Her ass pretty much swallowed the entire thong and her tits were popping out of the bra she had chosen.

I told her to come over and get on her knees. She happily obliged. I took her head, pressed the side of her face into my crotch and kept it there.  I could hear her breathing start to pick up and asked her if she wanted to put it in her mouth. She nodded. I told her to take it out. She slowly undid my belt, pulled down my zipper and then pulled my pants and boxers down. Her mouth opened a little and she looked up at me and then back down at my cock which at this point was fully hard and throbbing. I'm pretty sure she drooled a little right before I told her to put it in her mouth. She started sucking on it sloppily at first, but then with a rhythm that I could tell was making her wet. 

I told her take her underwear off and get on the bed. She clumsily took it off and faced the headboard while presenting her dripping bare pussy to me. I couldn't resist teasing her. Rubbing her glistening lips up and down with the tip of my dick. She moaned. She was literally dripping. I finally pushed into her slowly. She was very wet but super tight. I pushed all the way in and she very loudly moaned, "OH MY GOSH." 

For the rest of the night I unapologetically fucked this married muslim woman’s  brains out as she screamed out. I can say that she was, unequivocally, the loudest and most vocal girl I've ever fucked. Seriously. At some point in the night I almost got worried the neighbors next door might complain and was even expecting a knock at the door. 

We both came multiple times that night. And fell asleep in each others arms. The morning we both showered together where she gave me a sensual blowjob with ended with me filling her mouth up.

We left the hotel but moving forward she only had a thirst for more, and so did I. We continue seeing each other even until today. Only difference is now she is divorced so we have a lot of time to fuck.