Confession Of A Sextress – Part 17

Fareeda narrates this.

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-So I guess…-

Qamaar said as he put away his book and his pen and came close to me,

-…I think you need some relief now. I have brought you some food and…once you are done, you know what-

As soon as we were done eating, he pulled me to himself and started kissing me. I stopped him for a while and said,

-Hey…be gentle, Qamaar. I have gone through enough hardship for a lifetime. Now, I need some relief. Got it?-

-okay-

He said as he took me to his shoulder and took me to the room.

Once we reached his room, he laid me on the bed and slowly laid on me, as we were kissing each other. Then, he took my dress off and made me lay only with my undergarments ie panty and bra, and then he also got into his undergarments.

-Okay, now nice and slow, just as you asked me-

Saying that he again started kissing me, but this time, he took off my bra. Then, he started licking, sucking and nibbling my nipples, hugging me. I was rubbing his hair and once I kissed his forehead. Simultaneously, he tasted my both nipples and kissed my lips.

-you are doing great, Qamaar. I am feeling loved. Not many people made me feel loved in my career and you are one of them-

-Well, you provide me your story and I respond the way you asked me. I believe men should care for what women want when they want it so…-

He turned back to sucking my nipples. He was sucking them for a long time, but maybe because he was slow, that did not start hurting me. After that, he played with them for a while, which made me laugh.

-Heh! You like playing with my boobs, do not you?-

“Well, yeah. They taste good, feel good…why not? Is that uncomfortable?”

-No, not really…keep playing. I like that-

By now I was feeling wet inside my pussy. He kissed me down to my pussy and was sucking and my clitoris and pussy for a while, which electrocuted me.

After a while, he stood up, squeezing my boobs and said,

-Time to have intercourse.

Well, we are gonna need a pillow this time-

He said, as he placed a pillow on the bed and said,

-Keep this under your buttocks and bend your legs upwards and knees-

As I positioned myself as he said, he got over me, placed his hands on the mattress near my hip and by the sides of my hip and started fucking me. We were looking into the eyes of each other, and smiling as he paced up.

After a while, he stopped, kissed me for a while, got back to his earlier position and started fucking me again. He did this until he was done and he fell aside.

We were cuddling and talking as usual. Even though men are usually inclined to fall asleep as soon as their sex sessions are over, this was not the case with Qamaar.

-I am gonna leave here, Qamaar. I gotta go back-

-Well…what can I say? It is your call. But how can I know the rest of your story?-

-I will send you through email-

-But how can I pay you for that?-

-…you have paid me enough, Qamaar-

I said as I kissed him.

Later, I left him and went back to my hotel room. There, I prepared my things and left there for the new apartment I had bought, some time back. It was time for a complete retirement from my official sex life, I thought.

In the hotel room, I prepared my first email for Qamaar. Here is it.

-Qamaar,

Thanking you once again for all of your hospitality towards me, here I am sending you my first email. Here, I am gonna explain to you how I was pushed into the porn industry, without even me knowing or acknowledging it…yes, I was having a lot of sex with a lot of people already but I never thought I would end up that way ie exposed like a prostitute to the entire world.

As I said to you earlier, I was already around twenty years old and I knew I had to run away before I turned twenty-four. So I decided to run away as soon as possible. I told this plan to one of my female colleagues, without telling her exactly why I wanna run away. I told her that I did not wanna get married and my family is pushing me to that.

She said she could contact an agent so that I can escape to the United States. There was no better plan available around me so I agreed. I asked about how much I will have to pay. She said,

-you see, Fareeda, I do not see how you can afford this. But I will tell him anyway. He will arrange something-

Later, I meet him.

He was sitting in his chair at his table and I was sitting in the chair in front. My colleague was standing by me. He (say amir) said,

-You can stay out, Rasheeda (my colleague)-

As she went out, he came around and closed the door and said,

-It is hot in here. I guess you might wanna strip your coat-

-Strip- was his exact words. I wondered what was gonna happen. I hesitated. He pulled it off of me forcibly and put away.

As I was sitting there dumbfounded, he started enjoying my body, like many other men.

I am not gonna explain everything but lemme say this. He had sex with me, and later, he arranged my trip to the United states and there, I was arranged to work at a preschool.

I thought “Wow! No more a sex object” So I reformed again and started praying, dressing more properly…all kinds of stuff.

But it all changed yet again, with me being dropped out of my job-

It was all. I will state the next email to him, in the next chapter. Stay tuned.

(I wish to end this story by around thirty chapters. Sorry if you were wishing for a longer story. Let us see how things happen)