[Salir]

Wow, what's going on here....Nadir is fast tracking seduction process and giving Tahir and Farzan golden tickets to Meena.

Very excited for next chapter. Lets see how far Nadir and Meena want to go with old men :)

I read this some years ago, I am not sure where it come from and where I read it, but it touched 
my soul and my heart… 
“If a stranger appears at your door,
before you ask who he is... and why he is there…and where he comes from.. and where is he headed…
feed him for three days...
After these three days he’ll have enough strength to answer all them… 
Or, by then you’ll be such good friends you don’t care.”

[Salir]

I think years ago (during my studies, but I am not one hundred percent sure!)
in the Berlin State Library in the work by:

Kashgarli Mahmud
Divanü Lügat-it Türk

* Turkish hospitality *

to have read something similar ...


Ciao
Lollobionda

Thank you friend...

Salir

[Salir]

I have the feeling that Nadir is not interpreting and assessing Meena's concern and reticence quite correctly.
He says himself that she is asking him with her looks to help her and free her from this situation. 
And yet he goes one step further by giving the two old men a “license” to carry on through his gestures and behaviour.

Nadir must see that Meena is not prepared to give herself to the two men. And that she does not feel the slightest "lust", 
as she did with Mansour and once with Jalal.

He can not be so blind as to ignore that ...

I think in the end it will be Meena who acts rationally and puts an end to it all. Because Nadir is trapped in his fantasy 
and is no help to her ...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

Guten abend mein Freund, 

It never happened in the course of the story that Meena felt a desire and lust, for someone other than her Nadir, primarily and immediately upon the first meeting.
With Mansour we know that (at least at the beginning), the relationship was based purely on violence and blackmail and one cannot say that Meena was attracted to him erotically and immediately accepted him as a lover with open arms. By the end of the story one could determine that the relationship was based on pressure, maybe in different percentage ratios but still...
The encounter with Jalal was different, Menna's behavior towards him was rather reserved and oriented towards Nadir's will and inclination, but at the same time amazed by his great feelings of love for her. But she didn't let him in with desire right away and especially at the beginning.
I don't want to say that lust and physical desire, from Meena's side, weren't there, but with each of these men, the issue had come up in later stages of the encounter.
 
The big difference between the situations, however, for Nadir, is that here he is present, he can direct and he can dictate and he can control at the same time... At least at this phase of narrate he believes so…

He has known these two for some time and he knows how they tick, which he doesn't know at all about Mansour and with Jalal (who kept a certain distance from him and was never 100 percent honest with him, there was always a certain membrane between them. I guess this was because of Jalal's personality who was jealous of Nadir in relation to Meena, although he always claimed that they were friends.

The characters of these two, mainly Tahir and then Farzan (who is a conservative and rather fearful type who prefers to follow Tahir and enter after him), are (as is shown in the course of the story) very clear, as far as one can judge (in this respect there is no such thing as 100%!).

That's interesting, but I'm and I was sure that the way these two behave in relation to Meena and Nadir at the current stage could never be possible with Jalal and Mansour. The two of them would have used any possible tricks to try to catch Meena alone somewhere and achieve their goal, as we have often seen...
 
One has an open character and shows himself as he is, and the other hides his real face behind a nice mask... Both want to achieve their goal, maybe they'll manage it, but I prefer the first one!


Enjoyable times,
Salir

[Salir]

 Friends, 

We would be travelling for a few days and it would only be

possible to continue the narrate, next week. 

I ask you to write a few words so that when we get back we will be cheerful, 

sacrifice our energy and time and

continue the story.
 
Thank you,

Salir

[Salir]

My dear friend Lollo,

Will Meena fulfill Nadir's wish is not the question..As she already promised she will fulfill what ever Nadir wishes. She would love to see Nadir's every wish fulfilled.

The real question for me is the change in Tahir and Farzan. I know they were attracted to Meena, I know they were talking about her beauty, We know that video feed showed their true intentions. We heard Tahir mention that in the video feed that he doesn't believe in pursuing and he is a kind of guy who lets nature decide the course of events and if there is fun with Meena in his fate he would let it happen, yet we are seeing a change in Tahir and Farzan, they were constantly talking in whisper on how to approach Meena or Nadir. Their eyes telling a different story and behavior clearly taken a chang. Nadir did not encourage them much, he was just accepting their stares and agreed that he has a wonderful and beautiful wife but that should not have given this much courage to Tahir, I was surprised they touch Meena while she was passing them, One hand spread on stomach and other her inner thighs..

How did they muster so much courage all of a sudden? Did her beauty has mesmerized them so much that they were crossing the lines here with their guests? Tahir who is usually conservative and reserved to his animals seems to have tamed a animal with in him..he is now actively seeking Meena and while giving instructions to Farzan is making sure he follows as well.

Now Nadir has joined their game..He has encouraged his wife to let the hosts have their fun...Meena with his encouragement gave open invitation to the hosts while bending in obscene angle showing her willingness to play their game and do you think this will stop now? The train has left the station and its too late to stop now...Unless Nadir the driver wants it to stop. 

And even if he stops it for the day at some point, the intentions were clear and in open field and this will continue further along their friendship. Like I said in my previous comment, Tahir and Farzan are in for a treat of their lifetime.

~RCF

Dear RCF,
a very precise observation and logical planning in which direction the train is going, through watching the Railway tracks!
But often in some intermediate stations two or more paths separate and the train driver has to decide which way to go!
 
Enjoyable times,
Salir

[Salir]

Haha are you telling us in cryptic hint that eventually in future it will become a competition between Tahir and Farzan for Meena's time and You have to choose one between them...:)

One of many possiblities ...  :)

[Salir]

I think there were a few moments where Nadir, not exactly encouraging, but definitely teasing Tahir—just provoking him, pushing his buttons, maybe to test him, get a reaction, or just enjoy the whole thing.... Like when he’d put his hand on meena’s thighs, or hug her in the hallway and kiss her ear, all in front of him and he was doing all of this while looking directly at him...and with each move, he was definitely getting a serious thrill and feeling pretty aroused.

closely observed!

[Salir]

Will Meena fulfill Nadir's wish? Hell yeah, she will! She already promised. But not right this second—her body language is a bit hesitant and nervous, probably because Tahir and Farzan caught her off guard with those unexpected touches.
Nadir just needs to wait a bit—won't be too long—till she’s comfortable again.

Exactly!

[Salir]

When is next update?

I hope tomorrow, but not sure... I need time, a rare element!

[Salir]

Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 5 (IV)
 
Nadir ‘s Narration:
 
I noticed that Tahir ran his tongue over his lips and then wiped his lips with back of his hand, staring icily at
 
Meena. She whimpered faintly.
 
Farzan also stared at Meena with a coldness. Their silent, expressionless faces caused tremors in my
 
groin.
 
"Nadir!" Meena went to move.
 
"Wait," I held her still.
 
The men slipped past their chairs.
 
Meena looked back again, "Nadir!" she whispered hectic.
 
I stared at her, breathing harder as my heart pounded in my chest. Meena's eyes seemed to plead with me.
 
Her chest heaved in nervous anticipation.
 
I thought for a moment. Am I going too far? The I murmured near her ear, “Want leave? We can leave…”.
 
She didn’t answer, just looked back at them and then at me.
 
Meena looked at me, still no answer but at the same time we heard someone knocking outside the house
 
on the door of the corridor.
 
Tahir went to and opened it and walked out and closed it again. Shortly afterwards, as we were still
 
standing there waiting, a cell phone rang. There was a cell phone on the table. Apparently, it belonged to
 
Farzan. He looked at the monitor briefly and said, I have to answer.
 
While he spoke, I thought about what was happening between us and the two men. I was not sure what is
 
going on. I was hard and very horny, but I was not sure what to do? Is Meena ready or she is doing this just
 
because of my will and my desire? I kissed her and repeated my question quietly, “Baby, do you want
 
us to leave? we'll stop if you don't want to… We can leave at one.".
 
Meena looked at me, nodded and quickly moved towards the door. Farzan was still speaking on phone but
 
he saw us moving. I said to him, ", We'll be back..."
 
When we got to the room, Menna hugged me and whispered softly in my ear, "I'm sorry, it all happened too
 
quickly, maybe later..." "I kissed her and said, "I understand baby, I understand you... We will behave the
 
way you want, if you want, we can go home now despite the weather..."
 
"No... No, give me time, I was surprised, I knew what was coming but so quickly, I knew the whole time
 
today what was coming, but I'm still surprised." She was shaking, excitement? Arousal? Fear? I hugged her
 
to me, she whispered in my ear, "Hold me tight baby, I love you...".
 
At that moment, we heard a knock on the door. I opened the door, Farzan was there.
 
"I have to leave, I got a call and unfortunately have to leave,", "A client of mine committed suicide in
 
prison and I have to say goodbye and go, have fun here. I would also like to apologize if there is any
 
misunderstanding because of my stupid behaviour."," I love you both… See you soon,".
 
Then before we can say anything, he disappears.
 
We saw Tahir and Farzan outside from the window, standing and chatting. Then Farzan said goodbye and
 
left with his SUW.
 
We had been in the room for about an hour when Tahir called me and said that our pizza had arrived and
 
we should come into the dining room.
 
Before and during the meal, Tahir said nothing about the previous incident in the living room. He was, as
 
always, very attentive and talked a lot about the animals and ranch life in the winter.
 
We ate and chatted together and then sat down in the library and drank a glass or two of wine. After
 
that we were all very relaxed.
 
There was a TV in the library and a British crime series called Inspector Morse was playing, which
 
I always liked to watch at home. I sat down and watched the film. Tahir and Meena continued talking.
 
At one point Tahir asked if we wouldn't rather go into the living room and have a
 
coffee there. I replied, you go ahead, I'll be right there, I want to watch the film further.
 
My plan was to leave them alone and see what Tahir was up to. His behaviours so far have been
 
controversial.
 
One moment he was very cautious and the next he was wild and surprisingly direct and dominating.
 
After two minutes I followed.
 
The door to the living room was, as always, slightly open and I was able to hide in the corridor and observe
.
The corridor was dark, and you had to turn on the light to see and be seen. The main door to the
 
outside was closed and normally locked and could only be opened from the inside. Luckily, they sat on the
 
sofa we had sat on before, away from the fire but close to the door and I could see and hear them well.
 
I heard Tahir speaking, “Meena, I hope we didn't scare you, sometimes you have no control over your
 
feelings and emotions and... you do things...", “but we are not entirely to blame, you should also ask
 
yourself, inner and outer Meena why it is that men like me and Farzan are so lost when they have you
 
around,".
 
Meena smiled and gave him a gentle nudge on the shoulder, "you are such a charmer, but you don't need
 
to apologize."
 
"I'm serious, you're messing us up, that's not good, although I know you enjoy it, but it's not right, such a
 
seductive girl who drives men crazy without consideration should be punished for it!", Tahir said, and I saw
 
him lightly stroke her arms and then briefly tap her forearm. “bad girl…”, he continued,” You are so
 
seductive and one can't stand and had to give in… He, Farzan, is well supplied by the free market in the
 
city but I am a poor thirsty, hungry farmer, you must consider me, you bad girl...”.
 
“Oh… I'm so sorry, but I didn’t want to make you restless, you know,” Meena smiled and said apologetically.
 
Then she asked, “, but you have Sara…”.
 
“Sara… No, it is some months now we have no real contact, we are just friends… She wants too much and
 
who too much wants and expects too much, sometimes at the end gets nothing...,” He answered and
 
caressed and tapped her forearm again and continued, “, just like my stupid friend, Jalal. He expected too
 
much than he was allowed to, and he got nothing,", He continued to caress her arm with his right hand
 
while he continued talking and then took her hand and brought it to his thigh, left it there and tapped it
 
lightly, "A pathetic man who thought you're leaving your nice life because of him and are going to emigrate
 
with him, that you love him. He lived and still lives in illusions, although he could have fun and spend a nice
 
time with you, I noticed that you like him, and you would certainly have wanted to spend some good time
 
with him,".
 
Meena let her hand remain on his thigh without moving it and then said, "Yes, I like him as a friend, but
 
love? I have and love the man for my life and...".
 
Tahir interrupted her, "Did you have at least some fun? you know what I mean, with his lostness in you he
 
was surely tried to win you over, ".
 
Meena didn't know what to say, she wasn't sure how much he knew about her and Jalal's relationship
 
progress. She paused shortly, but before she reply, Tahir said,” Okay you must not answer this,".
 
Then he stood up and as he went to the window he groaned, "The bad girls will be punished,
 
you know..." and then laughed and pulled the curtains to the window. He didn't want anyone to
 
see anything from outside.
 
Meena looked at him with terror-filled eyes, "Oh! what is the punishment if a girl is bad?" she asked
 
curiously. Her voice sounded a little excited, even aroused, to me.
 
She got up but didn't know what to do next. It was all a surprise for her again. What is his next step? She
 
knew that I was standing outside behind the door. She had a feeling of safety; I guess, she knew she would
 
have to take two steps and she would be by me, she knew she could just call me, and I would be right
 
inside. But I thought something in her head said, just wait, wait and see how it goes... What will Tahir do
 
next. Meena stood there, in the middle of room, and waited.
 
Tahir slowly approached her and put his hand on her shoulder and then stroked her back and asked, "I
 
am thinking about punishment of a bad girl...".
 
Meena looked at him questioningly, her mouth opened, and she exhaled as Tahir slid his hand down the
 
back of her ass. She wiggled her hips as he cupped and rubbed her upturned buttocks.
 
Meena looked up at him again and wiggled some more, whimpering as Tahir manhandled her.
 
Tahir smacked her ass lightly, and Meena yelped. He groaned, “You can complain girl, but your protector is
 
a bit far away, and I don't think he would stop me even if he was there,”. He smacked at her again and
 
Meena yelped again. Then he reached under her waistband and pulled up, causing Meena to rise up on her
 
tiptoes, bringing her ass up as high as she could until he let her down.
 
Tahir raised then his hand up and slapped the back of her ass again. He brought the other hand down with
 
a smack, rubbing the top of her buns. He smacked down again, and she yelped, breathing faster.
 
"Oh, God!" she said, her voice hoarse as her throat was stretched.
 
She strained to keep her eyes on the door where she was sure that I am staying there and watching.
 
Meena looked faint but somehow lustful, I noticed it in her eyes. "Ahh, my God Meena. That is so sexy," I
 
whispered to me.
 
Tahir still had no expression on his face, rubbing and then smacking light my wife's ass once again.
 
"Uhhh!" Meena groaned. Tahir moved his left hand to his crotch. I was waiting any moment that it becomes
 
too much for her and she screams for my name. But obviously she wanted the game to continue, maybe
 
because of me. But from her reactions I could say that she sees it as a kind of erotic game and enjoys it.
 
She bit her lip and turned to look at Tahir, then pushed her ass slightly out once more.
 
He reached and hooked a finger under the back of her long john bottoms, and she whimpered. He tugged
 
on them and pulled and I could see her being pulled away.
 
Tahir let her go with a snap. This elicited another soft and worried whimper from Meena. I saw for a moment
 
that her lips trembled, and she softly whispered my name, but not audible for me and I thought even Tahir
 
didn’t heard it, because he showed no reaction. She and I were breathing heavily in a rhythm, I could feel.
 
“You were a bad girl. You know it already,” Tahir groaned. Meena bit her lower lip and nodded.
 
"Oh, God, Meena…" Ich knurrte. I couldn't help but I was rock hard, and instinctively pushing and pulling
 
my crotch and hardness against my hand, looking from her to him.
 
Tahir as his next move, put his fingers at each of Meena's hips and placed them just above the waistband
 
of her long underwear bottoms.  He was now clearly rubbing the outline of his erection through his pants.
 
I watched astonished as his fingertips slid just under the elastic and stopped. "Oh, God," was all I could
 
muster.
 
Tahir moved his head closer to Meena's and began to pull at her long underwear bottoms.
 
"Oh!" Meena moaned worriedly. Tahir stopped and waited for her to move.
 
"Meena…" I said under my breath quietly and almost not audible, "baby… help him."
 
Meena looked at the door as she slowly began to maneuver her hips for him. Tahir pulled down and Meena
 
 adjusted her wiggling to match his efforts. God it was sexy. In total silence I watched them, almost moving
 
like a stripper, as she wiggled and squirmed to help Tahir remove her underwear pants, leaning more
 
forward as they came down. All of a sudden Tahir pulled Meena's long underwear down over her hips. Her
 
sexy butt jumped out.
 
Tahir stood back up and placed his mouth above Meena's ear as he breathed. This brought another groan
 
from her and she let her head fell back against his chest as Tahir pulled her back against him. I looked
 
down where I could see the small patch of her shaven pussy mound just above Meena's stretched
 
waistband.
 
Her eyes closed and she moaned as she was pulled back.
 
I noticed that I am rubbing furiously my hard dick over my pants.
 
Tahir reached from behind under her arms and grabbed the neckline of her top. In one pull he ripped it
 
open down to her naval and Meena yelped again. He pulled it down and off her arms and threw it on the
 
floor.
 
"Ohhh!" Meena moaned as she leaned back against his chest, her beautiful breasts heaving.
 
"Oh, my God," I said in a husky murmur. I thought of how this old, rough man is able to see my wife's bare
 
breasts.
 
Tahir held Meena with an arm around her belly as he felt up her breast. Seeing my Meena like that, was
 
one of the hottest things I had ever seen in my life. "God…" I moaned at the sight of them, again.
 
There were grunts and noises from both of them as he held her.
 
Tahir let Meena fall away from him. On her own, Meena slowly leaned forward and tried not to lose her
 
balance, shaking the hair out of her face as she looked back at him.
 
"Get back here, girl..." Tahir growled. He grabbed Meena by the arms and pulled her back against him.
 
Meena looked at the door again, through half-closed eyes.
 
She was such a sexy piece, while leaning back against this big man, with her bare breasts heaving and her
 
long john bottoms pulled down over her ass. Tahir held her by her naked hips and kept his face buried on
 
her beautiful shoulder, as he softly bit and nibbled at her. Her head wobbled and dangled side to
 
side.
 
I pulled at my cock through my pants, as I looked at the scene before me. Looking at Tahir, I moaned and
 
whispered, "Yesss ...You need my wife... You need to use my wife's… Hot pussy…" I stuttered.
 
Tahir looked at Meena and grunted, then he began removing his clothes.
 
Meena looked back at him for a short moment and then at the door in my direction, I could swear she
 
moved her lips to ‘I love you’, and then again looking back at him, brathing audible and heavily.
 
"Oh God… " Meena said in a husky voice, as she looked at him over her shoulder, sticking out her ass and
 
wiggling it slightly for Tahir.
 
We could hear Tahir undoing his pants. When they fell to the floor, Meena turned her body and head more
 
to look down.
 
Tahir's cock was fully erect. It was longer than mine but not so long as Jalal’s but for sure overall thicker.
 
The base of it was obscenely wide, like a tree root. It had a short but big head, looking like the head of a
 
turtle. It was pointed straight up and flat against his belly.
 
It was so deliciously perverted and erotic to see this old, rough lumberjack’s stiff erection so close to
 
Meena's shaved pussy.
 
She turned to my direction again looking at the door, biting her lip.
 
I was lost in an erotic taboo world at the sight of Tahir's beefy hard cock for my wife.
 
I imagined it resting against her pussy, thick and stiff, pressed against her wet labia, ready to force its way
 
inside her as she squirmed on it.
 
"Fat cock…" I said to me in a low voice. "Fat cock in my wife…!" I groaned. I hoped that she wraps her
 
soft hand around it.
 
"Mmmm…" Meena moaned.
 
Tahir stood there, his full erection bobbing against him. Meena turned and looked at Tahir as she reached
 
back and gripped the base of his cock if she heard me.
 
"Oh," she said softly as Tahir's cock pulsed and flexed in her grip. She pulled and reset her grip a couple of
 
times, her little hand rolling the skin up over the head and back down. Meena looked at Tahir for approval,
 
pulling at the bottom of his cock and whimpering.
 
"Aaah...aahhh!" Tahir groaned. He pushed his hips out and began slowly pumping in time with Meena's
 
strokes. She touched the underside of Tahir's cock and that was all he could take. He pulled Meena's hand
 
away and turned her to face against door and to me once again.
 
 
To be continued…

[Salir]

Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 5 (V)

Nadir ‘s Narration:

Meena knew what was coming. I saw her biting her trembling lower lip. She turned a little more so that she 

could hold on to the backrest of the sofa. Nevertheless, I could clearly see her and Tahir behind her.

"Mmmph, yesss, Tahir," I groaned. "Do it... Take her…" I was getting lightheaded listening to myself. 

Meena looked at the door.  It was like if she seeking to make eye contact with me. She placed her hands on 

the backrest and promptly pushed her ass back out for Tahir. There was a loud smack. 

"Oh!" she shouted.

Meena was forcefully pulled back and bent over. Tahir's cock flapped against his belly as he moved about. 

"Oh, God!" she cried. Meena looked down to her side, panting and standing still.

Tahir pulled her bottoms down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and regained 

her footing and tightened her grip on Sofa and waited.

Tahir gripped her hip with one hand and with the other held his cock down as he pressed into her. 

"Ahhh!" Meena grunted, looking back at Tahir. "Oh, Godddd!" she shouted as he penetrated her. 

Meena quickly turned to look at the door with pleading eyes. 

Tahir pumped deeper and deeper into her as she tried to speak. "Ahh…Ahh..." 

The look of distress on Meena's face turned to one of reluctant satisfaction as Tahir reached her deepest 

point. 

"…Big, Too much, oh, oh!" Meena's voice faded as the sound of slapping flesh grew louder.

"My God… Meena..." I exhaled, nearly faint as I unzipped my pants and took out my dick.

Meena was biting her lip and grasping the sofa as Tahir took her in front of me. He stood rigid behind her, 

holding her by her hips in a firm grip and power fucking her. Meena was moaning loud. Her eyes were half 

closed but she made the effort to keep the door and me in her sights. Tahir slammed into her with a 

powerful thrust.

"Oh!" Meena shouted. 

She let go of sofa, placing her hands over Tahir's hands on her hips. He interlocked his fingers with 

Meena's and slid them down over the tops her thighs. Meena bent her knees and pushed her ass out 

further, staring down at her side and panting as she let Tahir pump into her. I was rubbing at the head of my 

cock. Meena was in a sexual intoxication as her eyes fixed on the door.

Her hair was tossed around in front of her face as her curvy body dancing on Tahir's cock. He brought her 

hands up in front of them and bent back at the knees so far, I thought he might tip over backwards. This 

caused Meena to lean back against him with her breasts thrust out and heaving. Her pelvis moved up and 

out with each of his thrusts, and I thought of how her cunt was enveloping this old, strong man's full 

erection. 

"Ohhh yesssss!" I fell to my knees in front of the door, jerking myself wildly. I could see Tahir's thick cock as 

it came down and out of Meena, then forcefully pumped back up inside her. 

The sound of slapping flesh and her grunts filled the room. 

Meena was panting while being taken. I followed every detail of her facial expression and listened to her 

intently. "God… Yesss!" I moaned. Rubbing my cock, I struggled to my feet. 

Tahir leaned forward and picked up and took a fierce pace, fucking up into Meena quicker and quicker. 

Meena strained under him. Tahir stopped, then reached under Meena and forcefully jerked her down on his 

cock. "Oh!" she shouted, looking at my direction with nervous eyes. 

Her lips moved to ‘I love you' again, then came out and mouthed, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" she panted as he resumed 

fucking her. 

I looked in her eyes from my hiding place, I knew she wanted to speak to me, ‘He's fucking me, Nadir... 

He's really fucking me... Oh… Oh…’. I wanted to scream, ‘You're doing good, baby. I know he's big’. 

"Uhhh!" I moaned. "God, take him baby..." 
 
Meena’s head drooped forward. 

Then Tahir reached and grabbed Meena by the chin as he pumped her slow and deep, turning her head 

back and up to face him as he panted. 

"You like that don't you, girl?" he more told her than asked. "You like getting taken by me like this."

Meena said nothing and only grunted as he pumped into her. Her moans were building in intensity.

Tahir let go Meena's chin and smacked her ass. She turned to face me behind the door, making face to 

scream as he gripped her hips and took her. 

At once he began to move as hard as possible, slow but forceful pumps that he would hold briefly. 

Meena winced at each thrust and soon had to use the sofa to brace herself. 

Tahir smacked her butts, and she growled. Again, he smacked Meena's ass and pumped hard into her 

and she shouted at the ceiling, "Uh… Uh… Uh!".

Tahir strained. His face twisted with every thrust up into Meena. Once his body was level with hers, his 

buttocks clenched and he moaned shrilly. But then suddenly he stopped, he paused for a moment, 

Meena stayed flushed and waiting, her face was plastered with sweat and hair. 

Tahir pulled his cock out in one motion. Meena moaned loudly if she was disappointed. He turned her 

towards him and reached and pulled on one of Meena's nipples, causing her wince as she looked at him. 

He lifted one of her legs up and with his other hand placed the inflamed head of his cock against her pussy. 

With both arm gripping on top of Tahir’s shoulders, Meena looked down as Tahir worked his wide erection 

into her. Tahir's strong and hard erection was working her pussy and fucking her senseless. 

"Ohoo Godddd, Yesss!" Meena moaned. She pulled her other leg up and wrapped it around Tahir's waist as 

he lifted her up and held her by her ass. Meena hugged him tightly, moaning into his shoulder as he 

humped his cock up into her. 

Tahir grabbed Meena and pulled her to him, holding her in place with one arm across her back and 

smacking her ass and rubbing and pulling at her hip with his other hand. Using Tahir's shoulder to steady 

herself, Meena bent forward and wiggled her hips. Tahir reached down the crack of Meena's wiggling ass 

and slipped his fingers inside, between her buttocks. Her legs immediately buckled, and she grasped at his 

shoulders to hang on. Her head fell back as Tahir worked his dick faster and faster. 

She was bouncing at the knees and wiggling on Tahir's thick penis. She reached forward and wrapped an 

arm around Tahir's head and pulled him in for a kiss. She moaned into his mouth as her hips

 worked and twisted on Tahir's prick. Suddenly Tahir pulled his hand away from her crack, then began to 

smack Meena's ass, again. 

Meena separated her mouth from his and moaned, held her gaze on him "Ah, yesss! Oh, God… Yes…!" as 

Tahir slipped his fingers again between her buttocks, Meena could not hold back more, "Ohhhh… Yesss!", 

she yelped and groaned at him with a look of terrified lust, then she slowly tightened her grip on his 

shoulders and neck, staring up at him and giving a quick nod. 

Tahir obliged Meena, putting all he had into his renewed thrusts. 

Her head bounced around and looked at the door as if to maintain eye contact with me. Meena started a 

soft whimper, her voice beginning to quiver. I knew she was going to cum soon. With worried lust in her 

eyes she looked up at Tahir, again. 

Sweat dripped from Tahir’s nose onto her heaving naked breasts. He was breathing heavier and power 

fucking her silly.

"H'Oh!" Meena shouted at him. Her head fell back, and she moaned deep and low. She held Tahir tight and 

looked up at him with furled eyebrows. Her hips rocked faster and faster, and she started moaning as her 

body shook and convulsed in Tahir’s strong arms.

"Huuuh, oooohooo God, Tahir…!" Meena whined. "Huuuh.  Yeeeeyeessss, Hoh yesssss," Meena moaned, 

never taking her eyes off Tahir as she spasmed in orgasm. "I'm cumming...I'm cumming with you… inside 

me, I'm cuminggggg!" With that Meena pulled herself up and began kissing Tahir madly, moaning the rest of 

her orgasm into his mouth and squirming in his arms.

I struggled to keep my balance as I jerked my cock to the sight of them. 

Meena swayed her hips, and her head fell away from Tahir with a gasp. Her breath was loud and sporadic. 

Tahir held her in his arms, giving her short, powerful thrusts, groaned at her as he grunted. 

Meena had lost much of her strength; she came so hard. Sweat dripped down her temples and wet locks of 

hair stuck to her face. She bucked and rolled her pelvis on Tahir's hand and dick slowly, yet. 

Meena looked about in a daze. As she calmed down, she looked up at Tahir with pleading eyes, jerking 

and sighing with each remaining pulse of her orgasm.

After a very short pause, Tahir began his wild movements. He stared at Meena intently as he leaned over 

forward with her in his arms and began fucking his cock in and out of her. Sweat dripped from his red face 

as he moaned louder, finally crying out his orgasm above Meena's ear as he convulsed against her. 

"Oh!" she shouted at the top of her lungs. 

"Hu'h uh!! Mm, mm, mmmmm, uuuh!" Tahir's head drooped as he came. He looked slowly about through 

glazed eyes, holding Meena steady as he pumped out his orgasm.

"Oh God! He is mating with her… He is cumming inside her…!" I moaned and I thought of Tahir's thick cock 

as it donated thick ropes of semen into Meena's uterus. This was the moment that my knees buckled and I 

squirted in my hand.

Tahir continued to spasm against Meena, his knees twitching each time he pumped. He held her body 

close, straining on the way up to squeeze out each spurt of semen into her. After a pause

They grunted in each other's faces and kissed each other one last time. Then she began to slip from Tahir's 

Arms, slowly.

After they separated and everyone was dressed, Tahir hugged Meena and kissed her on the lips again. 

Meena kissed back and said,” I have to go back to Nadir...”. 

Tahir smiled and said, "Yes, of course... It was nice to punish you, girl. If you promise to be good, then you 

can visit me tomorrow before breakfast, if you want and your protector allows it,”,”You already know my 

nest, the room at the end of the corridor...", "Then you will get your reward for being so good today, have a 

nice evening and sleep well, see you tomorrow.".

I hurried to library and waited for Meena, before he appeared.


To be continued…

[Salir]

Friends,

A few years ago I abruptly ended my story (An old debt has to be paid...) on the former portal, "Xossip". At the time the reason was lack of time and despite a large number of people interested, I was unable to continue writing for this reason.

Today I have decided to stop here because of a lack of interest from readers.

I cannot claim that I am presenting the best story here but I can expect a small comment, one or two words, positive or negative, from those who read it, not as a thank you but as a sign of attention.

I apologize to some (unfortunately they are at most no more than 8-10 interested readers) who comment and comment or show interest that I have ended the story so abruptly. Our life was and still is exciting and, in terms of our erotic encounters and adventures, very worth telling.
I will (maybe!) continue it somewhere else. I still have to look around...
I have decided to say goodbye to Portal soon, in a few days, but I am still here and anyone can contact me via email.

We thank you for your interest and especially our friend, "Lollo", who revived the story of me and Meena after so many years, here, in this portal...

Stay healthy and enjoy life.

Salir/Nadir

[Salir]

I know some of you will say he doesn't know what he wants. Every now and then he reports that he stops and then continues again.


For me this activity, I mean writing apart from a quality like an addiction, is like a theater stage.

I am like a director who tells and shows the story on the stage same as a play, with different characters. Some friends enjoy the narrate mostly because I try to make the scene as possible as clear for every reader to be able to „see“ the story, as a friend writes ‘…the scene is playing before my eyes…‘.

A mixture of real life and fantasy light, with a touch of different spices to make the things more tasteful for the satisfaction of my readers.

I seek my satisfaction here, apart from my addiction, in reactions of readers/viewers in theater.

You will confirm that an almost empty theater with few people present is not a sign of success and no motivation to continue...

Especially when only a handful of this small group in a half-empty hall show their emotions about what is happening on stage, whether positive or negative -and I appreciate them sicerely-, and the rest sit there and watch without any mime and stand up and walk away like puppets or robots to smoke a cigarette in break between the acts and maybe come back after pause again and sit there and wait to see the play further...

I don't need applause from them, but I do need a"signs of life"!

Thank you for your interest, your loyalty, your wish and your request to continue ...

I'm still thinking about it! As I said, "addiction"!
 
Salir

[Salir]

This update is the short remaining part of chapter 5 that I couldn't finish last time due to lack of time.

A continuation of the story/a new chapter will (possibly!) follow shortly.

Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 5 (V)

Nadir ‘s Narration:

When she was in the library, I took her hand without saying anything and we were soon in our room.
 
When we were in the room I asked impatiently, "How was it? Tell me..."
 
"Nadir!" Meena said. "Oh, baby, you saw it, didn’t you?" She embraced me, hugging me tight
 
and kissing me repeatedly, then she looked at my eyes and whispered, "He's incredible, I... I...".
 
She was a moment out of balance, I pretty much kept her from falling over by letting her lean
 
against me. She continued, „Really, you want me to tell everything? You saw us, didn’t you?“.
 
"Yes, yes, I saw you. Just tell me baby, did you enjoy it?“, I asked.
 
"Oh, Nadir, I did...I did!" she insisted, caressing my face. "Oh, baby, I did take his… I took his big cock,"
 
she said, snuggling up against me.
 
"Ohhhhh, Meena," I gasped, "Oh yessss...!"
 
"Nadir," she moaned to me, determined to feel my cock and put her hand in my pants, and
 
grabbed my penis. "Oh, Nadir, what do I do? Tommorrow, he wants me in the morningn, he needs
 
me again…" Meena hugged me as she spoke and jerked my cock which was newly hard, and
 
kissed my chest. "Oh Nadir he is going to need to fuck my pussy and cum inside me some
 
more," she moaned desperately. "Oh I just know it. he needs to give your wife his cock, baby!"
 
"Ohhh…" I shouted at her, pumping my hips as she stroked me faster.
 
"Oh, Nadir," Meena moaned. "Oh, baby, cum! I want you to cum!" I looked at her through glazed eyes. She was
 
caressing my face and stroking my hair. "Nadir?" Meena whined, jerking my cock slower. "Tahir...he..." she said,
 
fidgeting with my shirt and looking up at me, "...did you like it when I kissed him?"
 
"Aaahh!" I moaned, grabbing her by the shoulder.
 
"...and when I wiggled my hips for him?"
 
"Uhhhh!" I groaned. "Yesss, Meena!"
 
"Oh, Nadir," she whimpered, "He made me cum..."
 
"Mmmm… God… Meena!!!" At that I started coming all over the floor.
 
Meena held me up and kissed me and told me how much she loved me as she jerked the rest of my orgasm
 
from me. I staggered forward as my body convulsed under her grip, and eventually leaned against her, moaning
 
into her neck and hugging her tight as I recovered. Meena looked for all embarrassed at her words, hugging me
 
and telling me not to let her go.
 
"Nadir," Meena said once we sat down on the bed, "Tahir came inside me."
 
I held Meena close to me as I looked at the night out of window, panting and catching my own breath.
 
I felt faint at what she said. But I kept my senses because I knew she needed to address this. I took her hand.
 
"It happened because he wanted you, Meena. And we let him have you."
 
"Oh, God, Nadir," she moaned in a whisper.
 
"And," I continued, "as it happened, I wanted him to like it, Meena, and I wanted you to like it. Are you... worried
 
about getting…?
 
"I have something," she said softly, giving me a reassuring smile. I pulled her to me for a hug as she continued.
 
"After he did that, Nadir," she said, holding her gaze on me, "... and then..."
 
"What?" I said. "What about then?" I was getting horny again listening to her.
 
"With him,... God, Nadir he fucked me so hard,...when I came I wanted him to cum with me. Like we do. That's
 
what I was thinking of when I had my orgasm. That's what made me cum: the thought of him coming with me.
 
I'm not sure how I feel about that now. But then...God… Nadir."
 
"Mmmmph, honey, it was so hot watching you reach up to kiss him," I said to Meena hazily. "And, God, you...you
 
came while he was fucking you." I swallowed hard as I looked at her.
 
Meena looked up at me dreamily. "Do you think was I a good girl for him? I mean was he satisfied with me?"
 
"Oh, Meena..."
 
She smiled, knowing what she said drove me crazy.
 
"He was so biggg," she said with an exaggerated moan, smiling at the affect she was having on me. "And he took
 
me so hard... And I knew that all happens in fromt of your eyes... Oh... my God..." she whined softly, rubbing my cock and kissing my neck. "Sooo hard."
 
"Aaah! God....Meena... the fact that he made you cum. That you orgasmed with his thick cock inside you..." I
 
swallowed again and gulped. She hugged me tighter.
 
"I love you, Nadir.". Meena whispered.
 
I pulled back and looked at her. "I love you. Really, now...you doing all right?"
 
She nodded and went back to squeezing me tight and holding a kiss on my neck.

 
After we got turns in the bath and we were preparing to go to the bed, I said, "Actually I was wondering,
 
previously, whether we should try to think of a way we could leave the next morning before breakfast…" I said.
 
"And now…?" Meena asked.
 
" I think we could stay as planned up to late morning, I mean after breakfat, but with no new incident and on
 
good terms. And then we can come back here to stay sometime later, I mean more times... What do you say?"
 
I thought it best for Meena, and for us, that we be alone after what had just happened. So we could talk in a
 
more private environment to make sure we were both on the same level and to address any issues we might
 
have as husband and wife, given what had just transpired.
 
She looked at me for a moment. "Mm...all right."
 
 
The next morning as we woke up, Meena wore her pair of pants which were dry now and a sweater. And we went
 
for breakfast, together.
 
From the window in the dining room we saw Tahir playing outside with the dogs, and the servant was preparing
 
breakfast at the table. After a short while he came in. He was very friendly as always and said hello.
 
Over breakfast we talked about the weather and everything else and he was the whole time, as always , without
 
showing any sign of remembering anything about last evening's events.
 
Meena, on the other hand, was not quite as usual in his presence and one could notice a certain nervousness
 
in her behaviour.
 

It was about 11am when we said goodbye and left. Shortly after leaving, I asked Meena if everything was okay?
 
She looked at me and smiled and asked, "Why do you ask?".
 
I said, "Your behavior was a bit unusual for you, you were kind of restless and nervous... Was something
 
bothering you? Didn't you want to stay for breakfast?"
 
"I have to tell you something, I couldn't speak and react, during breakfast , actually shortly after we started
 
having breakfast, you know, I was seated next to Tahir at the corner of the table as felt my knee brush against
 
something under the table. I saw the slight start he gave and realised it was his leg. I immediately drew my leg
 
away. Then I noticed that he had given me a quick smile, as you were talking about when we are going to leave. I shifted my
 
position slightly and I waited for a while and then I felt his knee brushing sgainst my leg again. This time I didn't
 
pull away. He moved his leg a little more and I felt his knee press harder against my upper leg.
 
We sat like that for a couple of moments. The sensation was incredible. I could feel a warm glow start to form
 
where our legs were pressing. I could feel I am hot in my face, but he continued to converse as though nothing
 
at all was the matter. I did likewise, though my sentences were somewhat monosyllabic.
 
Tahir then started to rub his leg up and down against mine, slowly and softly and then harder against me. I felt
 
one moment how my lips unvolutaryily parted in a slight gasp, but I did not move away. Soon his leg was
 
caressing mine hard under the table. You didn’t notice and I was sure if you had noticed, you wouldn't have
 
tried to stop me from giving in, am I right?", then Meena reached my crotch and she noticed that I have a hard-on, then
 
she giggled and said, "I knew it baby, you're hard, I know you well,"
 
I said, „Yes, okay, go on Meena, "
 
"… Yes, and there was no sign of anything going on from both of us at first but then, I could sence unconscious
 
and involuntary slight heaving of my bossom and the occasional flick of my tongue against my lips. At this
 
moment I noticed that Tahir, was having difficulty concentrating on his plate and coffee.
 
It was getting too hot for me and I was worried that you or the servant who came in and left now and then,
 
notice something. I looked at his eyes and slightly shook my head ‚no‘. Tahir moved his leg back and looked at
 
me. I exhaled softly. I think he guessed maybe I had had enough. His attention moved back to the food and the
 
conversation. If I'm honest, I was a little bit wet between my legs.“
 
Meena touched and grabbed my cock again, and said, "Should I take it out? Do you want me to play with it?"
 
"No, not yet, later, at home... Go on, is that all?" I answered.
 
"Yes, that was all...", she replied.
 
"No, that's not all, I'm sure he'll be at our door one day..." I said.
 
"Do you really think so?" she giggled.
 
"Want to bet?" I asked.
 
"No! Maybe you're right...", she said.
 
"And if so... will you mind if he stays the night with us?" I teased.
 
"If you don't mind, I definitely do not mind either...", she laughed and looked out the side window.


To be continued...

[Salir]

Eagerly waiting for next episode. Hoping author would change his mind about ending the story and continue it for his dedicated fan base.

~RCF

Dear RCF, 

I like your comments very much and the readers like you (although unfortunately not many!) encourage me to continue... 


Have a nice time.
Salir/Nadir

[Salir]

Oh, what an intoxicating evening—rushing like wildfire through veins, an addiction that begged to be fed. A moment where sin felt sacred, where every breath was laced with hunger, and desire refused to be tamed.


Please keep the story going, and don’t stop sharing your incredible storytelling and brilliant writing.

Thank you very much friend,

I decided zo continue just because of you and some other friends who are always present here, by me, and encourage me to go on...

Have a niche time,

Salir

[Salir]

The guesthouse, which has lain dormant since the death of Uncle Mansour, looks set to come back tolife as 
Tahir is determined to fill the void left by Mansour with Meena's dedication and Nadir's determination...

Spring is just around the corner, bringing new life to Nadir and Meena's relationship...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda


***
Here is the previous part for ‘new’ readers and fans:
Have fun reading and enjoy ...

https://xossipy.com/thread-19599.html
*An Old Dept Has To Be Paid*

Lollo knows our narrative so well and that sometimes gives him the ability of prediction, even prophecy...

Thank you Lollo,

I hope to be able to continue the story soon...

These days I had to and still have to be more busy with work and an update will take some time... I'm sorry...
But it will definitely come...

I thank you for your patience...

Salir

[Salir]

Yes time for Nadir to open live feeds again into guest house and enjoy the show.

One thing that is not clear to me is if Tahir knows that Nadir was outside the living room watching everything that night or he only assumed that Nadir sent Meena into the room and still thinking if he is watching TV in library. Meena definitely knows Nadir is out there and watching but not sure if Tahir has any idea. It would be interesting if Tahir is kept in the dark and made to think that Nadir doesn't know what they did in living room...That way Meena and Tahir can be free in guest house in future meetings while Nadir can control the proceedings.

Very excited for the next chapter and want to see Meena's reactions, and also would love to read from her POV after that first intimacy what her feelings are in detail.

~RCF

Meena speaking: 

Dear RCF,
Nadir is busy these days and he "ordered" me to read the posts and possibly respond...

I am sure that Tahir, during the time spent in the living room, had no idea that Nadir was behind the door. He and Farzan, probably because of Nadir's behavior before and during the day , had the impression that he would at least put up with it if the two of them started something with Meena, but certainly they were not sure at that time...

About Meena's feelings... At first there was only confusion! Shortly afterwards it was mixed with
an incredible excitement and erotic thrill! What else!?
Jokes aside: Her future behavior will certainly reveal more about her feelings and emotions... Then we'll just wait...

P.S.: it could be that I'll also be involved in writig in the next parts... I hope time and work allow...

M.

[Salir]

Thanks for clarity regarding Tahir....

....Wondering when Farzan will join the game, I can see in some future both Farzan and Tahir in guesthouse and Meena between them lol

~RCF

It looks like you also have some talents in prophecy!

But it's better to wait and see what life brings...

In any case, thank you for your interest and enthusiasm regarding our story...

M.

[Salir]

I will give my opinion on this one as I feel differently.

I feel there is nothing called nature when it comes to having thrill and sexual pleasures. Meena's nature is not defined by her deeds on bed, as in general human beings do or go overboard in sexual activities, like say and do things that they do not mean it. Some can say I love this big dick...in actual reality that is not a big dick or something extraordinary..its just while experiencing a sexual and sensual pleasure we portray such things to bring maximum outcome from it and to encourage our partners. In reality its not about size and rather more about skill, we all know it.

Having said that, In the past Meena was angry in a circumstance involving an acquaintance and that's because he was a complete stranger. Nadir literally with out taking permission from Meena pushed her into his room and initiated the sex games right away. She was not ready for such games with strangers. Here situation is totally different, Tahir is a friend who already started playing Nadir's game, Farzan is another friend and both of these are harmless and there will enough room for gradual growth in terms of intimacy...so Meena being with them together will not be a stretch or something impossible nor being with them will define Meena.

In fact the games that are now being played for the first time is devoid of any jealousy, surprises and purely passion is involved and for the first time Nadir is completely enjoying Meena and her partners activities. So I feel this would be a wonderful chapter for the couple with no emotional setbacks.

Hence I see Farzan making a move on Meena when alone next time with her,  esp Tahir might have given him the juicy details about his first time with Meena by now. Farzan is not Tahir so he will be slow and not aggressive as Tahir but I am getting a feel that once initiated Farzan has lot of hidden talents and can and will surprise both Nadir and Meena.


~RCF

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M.