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First Love as Muslims

"Part 1"

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"This is a true story!. My first relationship and my first love. It was a beautiful relationship until things got sour and we had to go our seperate. My story is about the struggles and fight between love and religion."

We were young and met while working in  a youth centre. We were in love and definetly first love. 

I was 18 and she was 17 at the time. When we became official it felt like nothing could come in between us. 

We spoke everyday and night. She wore a hijab and it was wrong to be in relationship so we had to be really discreet. 

When we met up we met in a park, we would walk up to an area which was only visited by people who were either walking their dogs or out for a jog. Basically out the way of another people that we would recognise in our community. 

I was definitely her first. She would sit on my lap and we would kiss for hours. My hands would wonder under her top and grab her breasts. They were super nice and firm. 

When I massaged them she would moan and groan. As we got more comfortable and we meet more often I would put my hands under her tshirt and push her tits out of her clothes so that I can suck her nipples. 


She absolutely loved it but she was torn between love and religion. Because we were both Muslims, being in a relationship was wrong but she loved me and on the other hand she knew being in a physical relationship was wrong. 

Sometimes she would ask me, if we could be in a relationship without the physicality and I said it could be difficult because there are times where u want to meet to be loved. It wouldn't be fair. 

Anyways.. we kept meeting in the park before going to college and because both of us were new at secure experience everything was new to us. 

As time went by, when we would kiss I would rub her pussy and she would spread her legs more. I would rub her pussy over her clothes because we were both probably scared of what could happen. 

My craving for pussy overtook me and I plugged up the courage during this one meet. 

She sat on my leg as usual, I kissed her passionately as usual, Our tongues fought it each other as usual and I was rubbing her tits. 

As I took out one of her tits I moved my lips on her nipples. Whilst I was sucking her nipples I let go of her tits and moved them down to her pussy. I rubbed her pussy nice and hard and listened to her moan. 

I was waiting for the right time to put my hands through. I saw an opportunity and distracted her by biting her nipple. As I did that I moved my hand in side her pants and placed my hands on her pussy. 

It felt amazing !!!. Her pussy was nice and clean, no hair at all. I put my fingers in between her pussy lips and brushed my finger in between. 

I was young, I didn't know what to do and because I was in love I respected her too much to use her body like that. So all I did was rub her clit and brushed my fingers in between her pussy. 

I would rub my cock on her until I came. And that would end everything. We would sit and talk and then when it was time for our lesson we would then get up and make our way to college. 

We had to ge separate ways as our relationship was secret. 

If you like what you read then please like it and I will continue with this true story. There is so much to tell and there is so much more this sexual experience 

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Written by Rahelzak

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