Best Somali Erotica

"Nadia, dammit, woman, don't tease me like that," Yousef Ali said, grinning, as he walked into his living room. After a long day working for Securitas Canada at an office building in downtown Ottawa, the six-foot-tall, burly and dark-skinned Djiboutian Muslim workman was tired, and looking forward to getting some much-needed rest. Still, he had a feeling that fate had different plans in mind for him...

Today, with a lot of contractors and visitors in the building, Yousef Ali and the security team he supervised were overworked. Looking forward to some sleep, the tired man thought as he came home. Becoming supervisor of a big security team sounded like a good idea, until Yousef realized that this meant answering for the mistakes of every bozo under his command. The buck stopped with him now, and there was no other way around. Yeah, the brother wanted some peace and quiet after a shitty day...

Instead, Yousef Ali came home to find his darling wife Nadia Mohamed sitting in their living room, clad in a bright red hijab, red bra and matching panties which hugged her curves tightly, her gorgeous ebony skin glistening in the late afternoon sunlight peering through the living room window. Smiling coyly, Nadia gestured for Yousef to come to her, and spread her thick, dark thighs in a most inviting manner. Looking at his wife, Yousef felt a stir down below...

Yousef Ali and his wife Nadia had the house to themselves this week, since their son Aden was staying with his grandmother Fatima in Nepean, Ontario. The once-happy couple had been going through a rough patch lately. When they met five years ago, Yousef was studying police foundations at Algonquin College, and Nadia was studying accounting at the University of Ottawa.

After graduation, Yousef became a supervisor with a security company and Nadia started working for the local branch of BMO. They got married, moved into a townhouse in Gloucester and had little Aden. And then BMO laid off Nadia, and Yousef became the family's sole breadwinner. This situation forever changed the dynamics between husband and wife in the Ali household, and not for the better.

The change in their circumstances altered Yousef and Nadia's relationship. The energetic and ambitious Nadia didn't like the idea of becoming a housewife, and Yousef was under a lot of pressure at home and at work. This, and a few other things caused a lot of friction between them. Which was part of the reason why Yousef was so surprised to get such a welcome from the often surly Nadia...

"Yousef, what are you waiting for, a frigging invitation?" Nadia said, her voice sharp, and a surprised, smiling Yousef walked up to her, after taking off his shoes. Still wearing his security uniform, he loosened up his tie, even as Nadia rose to meet him. Grabbing her husband by the collar, Nadia looked into Yousef Ali's eyes, and then kissed him passionately. Yousef kissed Nadia back, and felt all of his worries melt away...

"I see you've missed me," Yousef said, grinning, and Nadia nodded most eagerly. They embraced, and then just like that, they began getting their freak on right there on the living room's carpeted floor. Nadia lay flat on the floor, and rested her head on a pillow from a nearby couch. Yousef looked at the gorgeous Somali goddess who lay before him, and thanked his lucky stars for her. Nadia loosened up her bra, then tossed it away, revealing her large, perky breasts.

"Damn right, I missed you, now, do your job, absentee husband of mine," Nadia said, clucking her tongue for emphasis. Yousef kissed Nadia's forehead, and gently caressed her breasts, rubbing the areolas gently. Then he began sucking on them, while Nadia sighed happily. While licking his wife's breasts, Yousef slid his hand between her thighs, and a smiling Nadia slid her panties to the side. Yousef worked his way down, and yanked down Nadia's panties, then inhaled her womanly musk.

"Hmm, nice," Yousef whispered, and a grinning Nadia watched as he began licking her pussy, slowly at first, taking his sweet time with her. Rubbing her clit between his thumb and index finger, Yousef worked his magic on Nadia, who began to moan softly. The young Somali Muslim housewife licked her lips and closed her eyes as her husband took care of her like only he could...

"Nice? Sweetie, I taste spectacular and you damn well know it," Nadia all but hissed at Yousef, even as the Somali brother devoured her pussy. Nodding in agreement, Yousef motioned for Nadia to turn around, which she did most eagerly. Yousef felt himself harden as Nadia got on all fours, shaking her big black ass from side to side. Such a tempting sight.

"The things I'm going to do to that ass," Yousef whispered, and Nadia grinned as her horny husband spread her thick ass cheeks and became munching on her butt hole. Lots of brothers out there refused to admit that they ate ass, which Nadia found really funny, and she thanked her lucky stars that her husband wasn't like that. Nope, Yousef is a strong and confident Somali Muslim man who likes to take charge, in and out of the bedroom. And Nadia wouldn't have him any other way...

"Talk is cheap, big man," Nadia said, and she grinned lustfully at Yousef before pressing her big ass against his face. Yousef smiled, and stroked his long, hard dick. Like the teaser he is, Yousef rubbed his hard dick against Nadia's bum, and she licked her lips, feeling horny as can be. Yousef got the hint and pressed his dick against Nadia's puffed-up pussy lips, then thrust into her. Nadia closed her eyes and smiled as Yousef entered her, his strong hands gripping her hips as he began fucking her...

"Talk shit now," Yousef teased, slapping Nadia's big ass as he thrust into her, loving the way her pussy gripped his dick tightly. Nadia moaned in pleasure as her husband fucked her, working that dick deep into her core, filling her up like only he could. Yousef watched as Nadia made her big black ass jiggle, and smiled. Nadia turned around and grinned wryly, twerking for her man while full of dick, and Yousef shook his head. What a woman, he thought admiringly.

"Welcome home, husband," Nadia said to Yousef, gently kissing him on the forehead. After several hours of nonstop fucking, the horny twosome lay exhausted on the living room carpet, spent but happy as can be. Yousef looked at his wife and smiled, and a content Nadia rested her head on his hairy, sweaty chest. Nadia wanted to tell Yousef that she'd gotten a successful job interview from CIBC, but figured the news could wait. Rekindling the passion in their often tumultuous relationship took precedence over everything else...