Chapter 2

That night, I was startled out of sleep when I felt somebody on my bed.

I opened my eyes to see my sheet rising in the air and somebody getting under it. Next, I felt my gallabiyah being pulled up, and then a wonderful pair of lips wrapped around my, by then hard, cock.

I tried to stay as silent as possible as Habiba (who else?) gave me what would become one of her signature blow jobs.

She was some really cum-hungry virgin. She has taken that challenge in the porn movie a little too seriously. But would I ever complain? Do I look stupid?

The next morning, I returned the favor by getting up earlier and rubbing her clit for a good fifteen minutes, giving her two, maybe three solid orgasms.

I enjoyed myself too. I pulled my gallabiyah up, spread Habiba’s naked ass as she slept without underwear that night—a habit that she and I adopted ever since—, and lied down on her, wrapping my morning hard-on in her groove and humping a little.

I jumped when Samia coughed and looked to their bed. They both seemed to be sound asleep. But that made me realize what stupid stuff Habiba and I have been doing. Getting caught doing this kind of stuff would destroy the whole family.

That night, I expected Habiba to come to my bed, and she didn’t disappoint. After she sucked me bone dry, I didn’t let her get into her bed right away. I pulled her up to lay on top of me.

“I can’t pleasure you in the morning. We need to stop every activity in the morning time. This morning when Samia coughed, I realized that we could easily get caught.” I whispered in her ear.

“What do you suggest?” She whispered back.

“Well, if you really need to do this, do it only once. This way, it’s quicker and fairly satisfying to me, and then I’ll do you here, right when you’re done. This way, we’re sure that both of them are fast asleep as they sleep very soundly at the beginning.”

“Sounds okay, even though I prefer to keep sucking you until you can’t get it up anymore.”

“Yeah, I love for you to do that. You do it so well, and you make me feel so good. But it’s dangerous. Unless you don’t want me to take care of you.”

“Hmm ... this may seem weird to you, but I actually prefer to suck you more. I don’t need you to take care of me really. It’s good that you want to, and I love waking up in the morning to you playing with me, but I do play with myself as I suck you, and my orgasms are very intense with your cock deep in my throat.”

“I haven’t noticed that you played with yourself during.”

“With your cock in my throat and you’re about to shoot, I doubt you’re capable of paying attention to anything else.”

“True.”

“Tonight, I’ve already cum twice as I sucked you. So you don’t have to do anything tomorrow morning. I’m good.”

“Okay. If you say so. As long as you’re satisfied too, that’s all that matters to me.”

“Yeah, we’re good. Don’t take anymore chances in the morning. We still have the time we spend at uncle’s house.”

“So does that mean it will always be ‘OUR’ turn to do those chores from now on?”

“You bet. From now on, we both go together. Well, unless something compelling stops us, like Mom or Dad giving us some unexpected chores here.”

“Deal.”

“Okay, anything else you want to discuss?”

“Only this.” I said as I squeezed her ass cheeks and kneaded them for a minute.

“I like my ass massaged.” She purred right into my ear. “I can’t stop you when you’re doing it. But it’s time to sleep. We don’t want to be too tired tomorrow. So you need to stop.”

“I love playing with your ass.” I said, giving her a caress from between her thighs to the top of her back.

“Oh, that felt so good.” She said as I finally moved my hands to my sides, signaling to her that I was done.

Habiba got up and got into her own bed.

I don’t think I ever slept as well as I did that night.

It was hard not to touch Habiba the next morning, but I managed to do it. I cared more about the long-term ability to have fun with her than about the momentary gratification that I would have gotten by not sticking to the plan.

Our nightly activities stayed fairly the same for a few days, with no risk-taking during the morning.

The next time it was Habiba’s turn to go to uncle’s house, I followed her 10 minutes later.

I found Habiba in the bedroom already with a tape in the VCR player ready to play.

As soon as I was close enough to Habiba, I pulled her long dress above her head and got her rid of it, leaving her in a plain white bra and panties. She was so beautiful it took my breath away.

“What are you doing?” She laughed.

“I want to see you naked. You’re more beautiful than all the porn actresses that we’ve been watching.”

“You really think so?”

“Yes, yes, yes.” I replied as I tried undoing her bra. “Why would I lie to you?”

I had never unfastened a bra before and I had to turn Habiba around in order to do it. She giggled at my clumsiness, but remained patient as I learned how it worked.

Once undone, I pushed her bra straps down and turned her around again. I couldn’t wait to see her perfect tits again. Habiba just let me do whatever I wanted. I pulled off the bra revealing them. I took a second to marvel at their perfection.

A few seconds later my lips were wrapped around Habiba’s right nipple, while my hand squeezed her left breast. I felt Habiba’s hand on the back of my head pulling me in harder and squishing her breast with my face. I sucked and licked the nubbin in my mouth and that elicited a moan from deep within her chest.

I pushed her back onto the bed while I was still latched onto her nipple. I alternated sides for a while, and when I had my fill of her tits, I got back onto the ground and pulled her panties off.

“Remember, nothing can go into my pussy.” Habiba reminded me once her panties were off, and I was looking at her exciting bush.

I took off my own clothes as fast as I could manage without tripping and jumped onto the bed next to her. We kissed and made out while naked. My hands and hers roamed everywhere we could reach. Soon enough, she had her hands around my cock.