This is a true story as to how i lost my Virginity to two Muslim men. There will be specific information that i will keep private, such as my age at the time - I was under 19, lets put it that way. I'll allow you to fill in the blanks and read in-between the lines to assist you in your enjoyment whilst reading my story.

 I hope you enjoy my story. If there is a positive reaction then i will look to upload more stories and other stuff too.

(If you would like to know what i looked like the day of the story, scroll to the bottom, i've put a photo of myself taken at school the same day) 

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It was a cold winters afternoon in November, School had just finished and i was walking down a road close by, only having left the school gates 3 minutes previously. I was still in my uniform - which consisted of a navy blue cardigan, white button up shirt and a blue and purple plaid skirt which appeared shorter than appropriate because i used to pull it up my torso with the intention of showing off my legs.

As i was walking down the road on my way home, i noticed a Taxi slowly drive past me then eventually stopping on the side of the road. I thought nothing of it until i heard the window pull down as i walked past. I heard a voice and turned my head in their direction.

"Hello, excuse me young girl, i need to talk to you"

His voice was clearly that of an Asian man, i wasn't too sure at the time which nationality but now i know he was in fact a Pakistani. 

I walked over to the car to see what he wanted.

"Your Mother, she book this taxi for you"

"Really? She never told me"

"Yes, she's been trying to call you but cant get through. Because it's cold and will be getting dark soon, she booked this taxi so you can get home quicker"

I knew at the time it would have been best to call my mother to make sure the driver was genuine but it was freezing cold outside and the thought of being inside my nice warm house was too overwhelming, besides, my walk home usually took about 40 minutes, so without hesitation i opened the door and got in the back of his taxi

As soon as i put on my seatbelt the car doors were locked. At the time i assumed this was common practice but looking back it was simply so his victim couldn't escape..

3 minutes had past, no words were exchanged between us, the only sound was the   punjabi music coming from his car stereo. As i was sitting down i noticed on the floor beside me was a bottle of Vodka.. initially i wanted to somehow take it without him noticing, so i could secretly get drunk in my room, behind my parents back, but he kept looking in is rear view mirror at me during our journey so i was unable to.

"Ah, my last passenger must have left it behind.. the Vodka, i see you looking at it" he said assertively.

"Lucky you" i replied, "you've got yourself a free bottle of alcohol, you must be happy"

"Me? No, i'm a Muslim so i'm forbidden to drink alcohol"

"Oh right.. you could always give it to a friend as a gift i suppose"

"No, i don't know anyone who drinks either.. I say, you can have it if you like"

I was surprised by his offer.. i had hardly drank anything in my life previously. And what i did drink was a low alcohol %, stolen from my friends older sister. I knew i shouldn't have a sip before going home, but the offer of free alcohol doesn't come often so i accepted his offer, unscrewed the cap and drunk a mouthful.

I had never had Vodka before so was alarmed at how strong the taste was.. i eventually adjusted to the taste and was able to have a couple more mouthfuls without fully understanding how alcohol the liquor was.

A few minutes passed and the warm sensation of mild drunkenness came over me.. my face felt warm, my eyes slightly less focussed than before, and a general feel of happiness. The feeling was so overwhelming that i hadn't noticed that we took a wrong turn and was going in a direction away from my house.

The driver started talking to me, in fact we had a pleasant conversation. He told me his name was Umar and that he had immigrated to the country 4 years ago from Pakistan. 

During this i had taken two more sips of Vodka, finishing the bottle. I drank it quickly because i wanted to have as much as possible before coming home, as i would never be able to sneak it past my Mother.

Umar, who had kept looking at me in the rear view mirror, smiled as i put the cap back on the bottle.

"You like that, yes? You know, my friend has more if you would like to take some home with you"

I was rather drunk at this point and no longer had a care in the world so i accepted his offer.

"Ok, let me just drive to my friends house and i will pick some up for you.. completely free of charge"

I was taken back by this kind gesture.. i was happy that i had met such a nice and caring Man.. i looked into his mirror and saw that his eyes were facing down around where my skirt was. When i looked down at what he was looking at i was slightly embarrassed to see that my skirt was slightly pulled up by the seat belt, revealing my little pair of pink panties that i was wearing. When he looked away i pulled my skirt back down but a couple of times during the journey my skirt would un intentionally rise up my thighs again for Umar to gaze upon once again.

The car suddenly pulled up along the side of the road outside of a small house in a rough looking area. I had absolutely no idea where we were. I had never been this part of town before. As i looked out the window all i could see was Asian people walking around. 'This must be the part of town my Daddy warned me about'

A part of me was nervous, but i felt safe in the presence of Umar.

"We're here little lady" he spoke with a smile. "This area can be a bit dangerous so i don't feel comfortable leaving you in the car alone.. come inside with me, we wont be long, i promise"

I nodded and followed his lead by opening the car door and getting out. As soon as i was on my feet it really hot me that i was drunk. I could not stand without slightly swaying and everything had the slightest fuzziness to it.

I walked up to the front door with Umar, he took out a key and we walked inside

As soon as i entered the house my senses were alarmed. I wasn't sure what the strong scent was at that moment in time, but i'll tell you it was Cannabis.

Umar took me into the back of the house where his friend was sitting down smoking weed.

"This is my friend Mohammed" said Umar

I smiled and waved, he responded with a smirk

"You've outdone yourself this time brother" Mohammed said to Umar, "She's beautiful"

I could feel myself blushing due to the unexpected compliment.

"Go take a seat next to my friend, i'll go get the Vodka then i'll drop you off at your place" said Umar

I walked over and took a seat right next to Mohammed. He was quite handsome and had quite muscly arms.. a weakness of mine at the time. He looked over at me and gave me a wink

"would you like some?" he asked whilst offering me his Spliff.

"Sure" i said, having never tried it before

He handed it to me and i inhaled a large amount of smoke, healed it for a few seconds then coughed it all out, Mohammed just laughed.

By the time Umar had returned, it had been 2 minutes since i smoked some cannabis and i felt incredibly high. It was my first time and i just felt all weird and a little bit dizzy. As Umar sat down next to me, leaving me sat in-between the two of them, i noticed that i had managed to slouch down on the sofa with my legs out, uncrossed. My skirt wasn't too far up but most of my thighs were visible.

Mohammed - "She's a pretty little white girl, isn't she" 

Umar - "She is isn't she.. such a pretty girl, i saw her walking along the road and just had to try and get her to come back home for us.. it didn't take much persuasion"

Mohammed - "It's because British girls are easy.. you know that by now Brother, look at her, wearing this slutty skirt"

I was alarmed by what he had just said.. all of a sudden the charming men i was speaking with was being shown in a different light. I tried to get up but my legs we're like jelly.. this caused a slight chuckle from the two of them. I tried to speak but my worlds were mumbled as the Alcohol and Drugs had really hit me by now.

I felt afraid, as i didn't know where i was, or who i was with and i had the sinking feeling that i was about to be raped. I started to get really nervous then my mind was distracted by Mohammed, stoking my thigh.. his hands on my bare legs felt so good, i'm not sure if it was the drugs or if he was just good with his hands. 

"I think she likes it"  Umar remarked

Mohammed clearly agreed because every stroke of my thigh went high up my leg, until he had lifted up my skirt revealing my little panties.

"The slut definitely likes it" Mohammed laughed

I wondered why they were so convinced, as i had not said anything or hardly moved. Then i looked down at my pink panties and saw that they were no longer completely pink.. the part over my pussy had turned purple from my arousal.

Umar, without hesitation started rubbing my wet slit over my panties.. i had masturbated several times before this day but it never felt as good as when his brown hands were stroking me

I moaned ever so slightly.. my fear and nervousness completely disappeared. It was replaced by the feeling of complete arousal.

Mohammed took off my cardigan and unbuttoned my school shirt, revealing my young white tits inside my bra. He pushed me forward and roughly unhooked my bra, only to push me back and start sucking on my nipples

Being a virgin, i had never experienced such ecstasy. His tongue licking all over my nipples sent goosebumps down my body, whistle Umar now had his hand down my panties, fingering my tight virgin Cunt 

"You love it, don't you, you little slut" - said Umar whilst he was staring into my eyes.

"Yes.." i managed to say in response

"Thats a good little Whore" he said whilst my hole was getting wetter. One of his fingers was inside my pussy, stretching it whilst moving in and out. I started breathing heavily and Mohammed started kissing my neck.

I now had my legs completely open, to aide the molestation of my body.. it felt so good.. infect, nothing had ever felt better. I started to wonder why i was afraid in the first place. I had waned to have sex for quite a while before this day. I also was madly attracted to the Muslim boys at school.. so suddenly it came as no surprise as to why i was finding the experience so enjoyable.

mohammed stopped kissing my neck. He stood up and started to unbutton his trousers. I had seen a porn film on my daddies computer once when everyone was out, i found it in his browser history. It was there i saw my first ever blow job.. I knew that what i saw that day was about to be forced upon me

He pulled out his cock.. it looked so big! It was brown and circumcised.. i had never seen one like it before. In fact i had only seen a few on pop up ad's on the computer and my Daddies a few times when he bathed me when i was younger.

His cock was much bigger than Daddies.. it was also more beautiful.. In fact, his big brown circumcised cock was one of the most beautiful sights i had ever seen. I instantly wanted it inside my mouth.. a natural urge to kiss and suck upon his Muslim cock. 

Umar had now taken my panties off, got on his knee's and started licking my Cunt. Oh my Goodness it felt sooo good. As soon and his mouth was sucking on my Clit, my eyes rolled back in ecstasy. I started moaning instantly though i was silence by Mohammed as he put his hand on top of my head and said:

"Open wide Slut"

I opened my mouth, my lips were already wet due to must lust and hunger for his Brown cock to be inside my mouth. My heart was racing as i saw his cock come close and closer to my face.

as it slid in my mouth, i felt what i can only describe as a sense of purpose. I instantly felt like this was natural to me.. i had never had so much enjoyment in my life.

His cock completely filled my mouth.. i had never sucked a cock before so i had no idea what i was doing.. i tried to imitate how the girl in Daddies porn was sucking.. 

i think Mohammed was surprised at how good i was, he started moaning and speaking in Urdu, which only turned me on more.

Though it wasn't long until he took matters into his own hands and held my head in place and he thrusted his Muslim cock in and out of my mouth. I was being forcefully face fucked.. and i liked it

Umar's mouth was still working on my little white Cunt.. it felt so good i felt i was about to explode. He started to suck on my lit and then finger my with his two fingers, in and out extremely fast

"Cum for me you little slut" he said to me

It didn't take long.. perhaps a minute, i'm not sure. But his vicious finger fucking of my virgin hole caused my body to lock up, knee's to tremble and pussy to gush

I had my first ever orgasm, at the hands of my Muslim abductors.. and it was at that moment i realised that my purpose, my true direction in life, was to worship muslim cock

"mmmm you dirty Western Whore" Mohammed yelled as slapped my face with his big brown cock. He then picked up my exhausted body and bent me over the side of the sofa. My naked body arched in a angle where my Arse and Cunt holes were easily accessible. I knew i was about to be fucked.. and i wanted it so bad.

Mohammed positioned himself behind of me, placing his mighty cock at the opening of my virgin pussy

"It. it's my first time" i mumbled whilst looking back at him

"Good" he replied.. nothing more, nothing less. It was then he thrusted his big cock inside my pussy with all his might. I screamed in pain as my hymen was ripped apart by his Muslim Cock. 

Balls deep inside of he pulled my hair so my head went back towards him. He whispered into my ear

"I'm going to fuck you like the little white whore that you are, do you understand?"

"Yes.." i whimpered

There was no response, only the withdrawal of his cock, only to be driven back inside of me repeatedly. Each time responded with a yelp of pain as my Christian Cunt was being deflowered by his Muslim Cock

Soon the cries of pain turned into cries of ecstasy as my pussy began to pulse with pleasure as he had his way with my body.

Mohammad and Umar started talking in Urdu, so i couldn't understand them, but i didn't need to. All i had to understand that this was my place. Bent over for my Muslims Masters.

mar moved in front of my, shoving his cock inside of my mouth, causing me to gag as he moaned in pleasure. I could feel Mohammed's balls smack my lit, causing me  to Orgasm once again.

Mohammed started to grunt as he pounded harder into my cunt. My orgasm caused my hole to tighten around his cock, massaging his uncut Muslim cock until it was too much for him

"I'm Cumming" he groaned and he pushed as deep as he could one last time, realising shot after shot of hot sticky cum inside of my abused pussy. The feeling of warmth that filled me, i could feel his seed inside of me, slowly sliding down into my cervix. I had never felt anything so beautiful in my life.

As mohammed pulled out, Umar started to grunt.

"Open wide" - He said to me

as i lay exhausted over the couch, i opened my mouth, not knowing what to expect. A large spray of cum shot from his cock, right into my mouth. I was so taken back at the situation, as i didn't understand why he was cumming there.

The first spray hit the back of my throat, causing me to cough slightly. The next two were less powerful and landed on my tongue. His cum tasted incredibly salty and bitter.. it tasted horrible, yet at the same time i liked it. I liked how dirty i felt having his Seed inside my mouth. He pulled out he cock and wiped the remaining cum on my chin, leaving me collapsed on the couch as he walked over to the other sofa where Mohammed was already sitting, smoking the rest of the joint from earlier.

I swallowed Umar's cum that was inside my mouth. since that swallow, the feeling of think spunk dripping down my throat is a feeling i will always cherish.

I sat up on the sofa and looked down at my little pussy for the first time since Mohammed fucked me. My pussy was gaping, i had never seen anything like it before. I thought i was broken for a few days after, as it took about 3 days to go back to it's normal size.

Around my thighs was a little bit of blood from where i was deflowered. My hymen completely broken by this Pakistani immigrants cock.

I could still feel tons of cum inside my pussy.. some even started to ooze out. I started to worry that i might be pregnant.. then my anxiety passed as i realised, i had already submitted to their power and gave my innocence to them, baring one of their children would be just another step in the direction of giving myself totally to the Muslim Race… i wasn't impregnated, though a day never went by where i didn't fantasise about being bred by a Muslim cock

They allowed me to get cleaned up. Umar later dropped me off at the bottom of my road without saying too much. Only"

"If you tell anyone about what happened you will be in trouble"

I didn't have to be told again.

I walked inside my house, i was later than usual and  my Daddy was already back from work.

"You're a bit late" he said "Are you ok? You're eyes are all red and watery"

"Oh.. it's just an allergic reaction i think" - I quickly thought of that excuse.. i had not seen my eyes so didn't hesitate to look into the bathroom mirror upstairs. My eyes were all bloodshot and my hair was a mess. I looked like a perfect white whore.

I then moved into my bedroom. I lay on my bed with a thousand different emotions running through my mind.. I even looked at my little pussy again, seeing how loose and swollen it was. It ached a lot and was still messy from all of Mohammed's cum.

I laid their all night.. i isn't want to face my parents after what happened to me. all i could do was relive my experience over and over in my head. As i was remembering the feeling on his cum filling up my Cunt, i noticed i had involuntarily started to rub my pussy. Still sore and abused, i lightly rubbed my lit whilst imagining having their Brown Muslim cocks inside my holes.. It wasn't long before i was cumin once again. After my orgasm, i drifted off to sleep due to pure exhaustion.. 

I started that day as an innocent school girl. I ended it as a Slut for Muslim Cock.