Confession Of A Sextress – Part 30
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Narrated by qamar
Why do I think that this will be the last part of this story? I dunno. What I know is she seems to be in a trouble.
Whatever it was, I decided to go meet her and ask. Surely, she had no reason to waste my time on and off the roads.
I reached the address. It was an apartment. She was looking down at me from the 1st floor.
– come inside, qamar! The door is open –
I went inside and locked the door. She said,
– qamar, I have reached my last times.
I went for a body check up after I left you, because I was repeatedly going through unnecessary tiredness and symptoms of some serious illness. The doctor said that I have some unidentified heart problem and I do not have much longer to live –
She hid her face in her palms and started crying. I cuddled her to my chest, kissed her forehead and said,
– do not break apart, Fareeda. Everything will be okay. I am here with you. I will not leave you no matter what –
She looked at me with tears in her eyes and said,
– I think all this is due to the harsh sex life I was going through, qamar. Glad I did not pass it to you –
– nah, this cannot be an std. Not that, I do not think you are safe alone here –
Later, I was talking with her to convince her to take her to my place. She agreed, finally.
We locked down the place and went back to my place.
As we entered our living room and as I sat on the sofa, she sat by me, still with her eyes full of tears.
– qamar, what if I leave my last breath here? How will you report the case to the police? –
– Well, I will tell them the truth. I mean, not about your career but that you had a heart problem –
She cuddled to me and started crying again. I wiped her tears and said,
– crying is only gonna make things worse, Fareeda. You should not waste your nutrients in your tears. I will make some food for you –
She was okay, after some time but I understood that she was not in a mood for sex. She said,
– qamar, I will tell you as much as I can, before I go. I want you to report them all to the people… –
And it was then she said,
– …if someone reads my story and gets sexually aroused, That is one ultimate misery of them –
– it is no rush, Fareeda. First of all, you get well. Then we can think about the story –
– it is alright now, qamar. I feel alright –
Later, I was typing her story as she was narrating it.
– lemme tell you about things I did in France, when I had a chance to go there.
Our pornographic department (if you can call it that way), had an annual vacation period, when we would go around the country or abroad to enjoy a while and come back. When I say enjoy, you know what I mean.
This time too, we ie Alex, James, Johnny, Emma, Savannah and me, went together on a trip to France. It had been planned by the three guys and each had asked a woman to come with them. Alex, asked me to join. I happily agreed, remembering all the happy nights I spent with him in bed.
The night before we had to depart for the trip, I was riding Alex like crazy.
– ah…yeah baby, blow my cock –
Alex said, squeezing and tapping my ass. I was jumping up and down, with my palms against his chest.
But i could not blow his cock. After feeling tired, I fell on him, and he hugged me, turned around taking me below him and started fucking me, missionary. We were kissing each other greedily. My hands were around his neck and his hands were rubbing my sides from my neck to my hip.
After some more real slow fucking, all of a sudden he stopped. Surprised, I asked,
– mm…why did you stop? –
– nah, it is alright. I want you super Horny, eager for my cum, tomorrow –
I felt his cock contracting in my pussy. I said,
– I feel your member going down –
– I will take it up then –
Then again, he started kissing me all over and then started sucking my boobs, one at a time and simultaneously. As I was moaning, asking him to eat me more, I felt his cock getting back to its size. Then he started fucking me, saying,
– a little fucking will keep it erect –
I smiled. My legs were hugging his pelvis against mine.
After some time, he turned me downwards and started fucking me from behind. First time, he penetrated me deep and that hurt me.
– aah! Keep it shallow, Alex. That hurts –
– I am sorry, Fareeda –
Then he kept it shallow.
After some time, he said,
– Time for you to ride me, honey –
As he sat on the mattress, I sat on my knees taking him inside and started riding him, as he was squeezing my boobs and kissing my back. After a while, I felt wet inside me.
– oh yeah! I came –
He fell back, saying that. I cuddled to him and started kissing his chest. He said, sending his fingers through my hair,
– do you like to kiss my chest? –
– and to suck your nipples –
He smiled and said,
– then suck them –
– But…I thought men do not like that –
– Well. ..love is not always about what we like. It is a sacrifice –
He kissed my forehead. I got on his body and asked,
– do you love me? –
– of course I do…well, except when I perform porn with you –
– bastard! –
I said jokingly. He cuddled me tighter.
We talked to each other for longer. All of a sudden, he became silent and I saw that he was asleep. I kissed his chest, said,
– goodnight, Alex –
And closed my eyes
Well, it looks like this is not the end. Stay tuned
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