Ghost Of Kareema – An Erotic Sex Tale – Part 15

Welcome back, guys.

For those who want to skip to the story part, look for the ‘Story starts’ tag. Those who want to skip right to the sex part, look for the ‘Sex starts’ tag.

Something weird happened recently. I was asleep and Kareema came to me through a dream and said this, “What the hell, Qamar?

“The dates of the story of me that you’re writing is off! Like, many dates are like full two years off from when they actually happened!

“And, adding details is one thing, but why are you so careless about it? Didn’t you know that there were no mobile phones in Sri Lanka until 1989? Why add parts of Anita trying to call me, back in 1987?

“Are you this careless? Go talk to your momma and ask her what the late 80s were like…ugh, you’re hopeless! And you were the only one who dared to take my challenge so I had to offer my story to you.”

Now, I have to say this. There was no way I could know the exact dates of the storyline because Kareema didn’t remember them. Probably because those are things we write down in diaries, and not things we remember in our heads.

For this reason, I had to assume a lot of dates, which resulted in the conflict, I guess. I’ll do my best to correct the timeline from now onwards.

Anyway, she kept talking.

“Maybe it was all bad timing on my end.

“Also…why are you writing my story in the way you see it? It’s my story. Write it the way I experienced, and not how you see it,” and then she disappeared before I could even talk back.

I woke up, shivering. Anyway, put that aside and enjoy this part of the story, guys. From now onwards, the story will be posted in Kareema’s viewpoint.

Story Starts

19 June 1987 Friday:

I was awake since 5:13 am. Gladly, after Gihan and his henchmen ran off, nothing of that sort happened to me or Anita, again. We got ready and the phone rang. I answered it.

“Hello, who’s this?”

“Oh hey, Kareema, it’s me, Banduka. I’m coming to take you two to the office today.”

“Oh yeah, sure Banduka, thank you.”

“Not so fast, Kareema. I need a favor from you.”

“Well, I guess I know what kinda favor you’re referring to,” I said in a tired tone.

“Come on, Kareema, you’ve not had it with me before. Just lemme try.

“You’re an insatiable woman who just won’t regret it…”

“Yeah Yeah, whatever,” I interrupted him. “So when are you coming here?”

“Would 8:00 be fine?”

“Oh yeah, sure. I’ll tell Anita.”

“See you then, Kareema. Bye!”

“Bye!” I said as I dropped the call.

8:00 am :

I prepared myself with a bra and underwear to the inside, a long-sleeved white blouse, a pair of trousers, two ladies’ shoes and of course, my headcover that covered my hair, all the way down and into the collars.

“Wow, you look marvelous! Let’s go,” Anita said, happily.

Soon enough, Banduka arrived in his taxi. Banduka got out and Anita got to the driving seat.

“Come with me to the back seat, Kareema,” Banduka said as he got into the back seat.

“Ugh,” I said as I followed him.

Sex Starts

“Look,” I started taking to Banduka, who was seated to my right side. He had already started squeezing my right hand.

“Yeah,” he said as he slid his left-hand fingers through my right hand ones and held my hand somewhat tightly. It hurt me a little.

Of course, sex always hurt me when it came to a real man.

“Have fun, you two,” Anita said as she started driving.

“I can’t go to work full of sweat,” I said to him, as he took my hand up and kissed it.

“You’re not…not if you get naked soon enough,” he said as he held the back of my neck with his left hand and started massaging it. At the same time, he started massaging my right arm up to my right shoulder, and my right collar area.

“Mmm…Bandu,” I started moaning, with my eyes closed. My lower lip bit, with a smile, and my head a little tilted downwards. I felt his strong hand squeezing my collar area over and over again. Then I started feeling the same hardness against my right boob, over my suit.

“Wait,” I said to him, opening my eyes and looking at his, as I immediately pushed his hand off my boob. “You’re ruining my suit, Banduka. I can’t do this here. Maybe after work.”

Sex Ends

“I can’t wait that long,” he interrupted me in a stern tone. He left me and turned towards Anita, who was driving.

“Take us to your office. You can get down there,” he commanded her.

“What about me?” I asked. Banduka squeezed my right hand against his left.

“You’re coming with me on a little trip.”

“Channa will be mad if I’m late,” I said to him.

“Oh, he won’t. Not if you ‘compensate’ later,” he said with a wicked smile.

What was I even doing? I knew I wanted this badly and even if I didn’t, there was no way out of it. I made my mind.

“Okay, is there anywhere I can put my suit aside safely while we’re ‘having’ it?”

“There is, no worries,” Banduka said with a smile.

Later, Anita got down at the office and Banduka went to the front seat.

“Take good care of her while I’m away,” Anita said with a smile as Banduka drove off.

He entered a very poverty-stricken like area, where there were line rooms and all. There were many kids in the streets. they all stopped and looked at his car as he kept driving through the street. There wasn’t a single other car around there.

“I have a bad feeling about this area, Banduka,” I said.

“Relax, darling. It’s okay,” Banduka said with a comforting smile.

Soon enough, we were at the door of a very bad looking hotel with rented rooms. Banduka talked to a man, who also looked very dirty.

“Hi, we’re looking for a room for a few hours,” Banduka said to the man.

The man looked at me, and especially at my head cover, and smiled widely. I was irritated.

“Sure, come this way,” he said, leading the way.

Soon, we two, Banduka and I, were alone in a dimly lit room.

“Take off your suit, and hang it there,” Banduka said, pointing towards the other end of the room, where there were hangers attached to a door.

I started taking off my head cover, with an emotionless face. Banduka was grinning wildly. His eyes were shining with lust.

“I’m gonna have you so badly that you’re gonna have a lot of explaining to do to Channa today, Kareema,” he said, getting naked.

Sex Starts

Soon enough, I was facing away from him, fully naked and looking downwards. I felt him hugging me tightly from the back. I felt his half-erect cock pressing against my lower back. God! That was big. I felt his gland between my ass cheeks. I felt the hardness of his forearms against my boobs, which were crushed against his immense strength.

“Aahh, go easy on me, Bandu.” I moaned once as I looked at my boobs. His grip was so hard I had a hard time breathing.

“Mmm,” Banduka repeatedly kissed me starting from my right shoulder to the right side of my neck. I turned my head upwards, and closed my eyes, lightly holding his forearms with my hands.

He then kissed the back of my neck. Then the left side of my neck, and towards my left shoulder. I smiled, with my eyes closed. I turned my head to the front and my right.

He then held my shoulders with his hands and repeatedly kissed my upper back, here and there. I was going madly horny because of his hard and fast kisses. I had started getting wet.

“Hmmm,” I moaned, and smiled widely, with my eyes closed, as he kept kissing my back. Then he left my shoulders and grabbed my boobs from either side of my arms.

“Aaah, aaah,” I moaned, with my eyes still closed, as he fast squeezed and slowly released my boobs over and over again. I held the backs of his hands with my hands. He repeatedly did that to my boobs. It was a little painful, but I found that pain to be pleasurable too.

“Aaah, boy You’re crushing them real hard,” I moaned.

He stopped, held my shoulders and turned me towards himself. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he said as he rubbed my left cheek with his right thumb and a part of his palm. He squeezed my cheek very lightly. I smiled.

“Mh, it’s okay, Bandu.”

He took my neck between his palms and pulled me closer. He kissed forehead, which I accepted with a smile and closed eyes. He kept kissing me down to my chin, and then along my left jawline, and then down the left side of my neck.

“Aaah,” I was moaning with my face towards the roof and my eyes closed. His arms went around my body and held me tight against himself. I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks. I opened my eyes and looked at his head.

My left-hand fingers were running through his hair. I felt his mouth starting to work on my left boob and nipple. He kissed my nipple a few times while rubbing my ass hole with his right middle finger at the same time.

He moved his left hand around my right thigh. He started rubbing my clitoris with his left thumb, as he started sucking my nipple.

“Oh my god,” I moaned, as I threw my hair back, and turned my face up, with my eyes closing. He started tasting my boob. He licked it all over, first around the areola, then the rest. He sucked it loudly. He lightly bit the nipple and pulled back until it went off his mouth.

This joined with his finger working in my clitoris, was making me wet in no time. I wanted him to eat my pussy. I started pushing him down. He got the signal.  He took me by my ass cheeks lifted me. He got my thighs on his shoulders.

He started eating my pussy, holding my waist with his hands for leverage. I felt his lips, tongue, and teeth on my labia and clitoris, and even his tongue inside my pussy. I was getting wetter.

“Aa, yeah, baby,” I moaned, holding his hair tightly with my both hands. I felt him letting me fall on the bed, still eating my pussy.

“Mmm,” I moaned, with my eyes closed, face turned to my right side, and my left-hand fingers running through his hair. Then he left me. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He was wearing a condom on his cock.

“You can never be too preventative,” he said as he returned to his position.

“Mmm,” I smiled. “This was the first time a man was careful enough to wear a condom, with me.”

He held my right hand with his left one, with his fingers running through mine. My left hand soon followed, as he leaned on me and took his face towards mine. I opened my eyes and looked at his as I started feeling his now hard cock against my thighs.

This was the first time I felt a condom against my skin so it was kinda weird. As he pinned my wrists against the mattress from both sides of my head, he slowly got inside of me.

“Aaah,” I let out a moan as I felt his breath against the left side of my neck. He unpinned my hands and rubbed them towards my elbows. He slid his hands around them and my body, holding me tight. He pressed his mouth somewhat tightly against my neck.

He started tasting me, moving in and out of me at the same time.

“Ah, ah,” I moaned each time he penetrated me, with my eyes closed and my face turned towards the roof. He was gripping me so tightly it was hard for me to breathe properly.

“Yeah baby, fuck me harder, darling,” I moaned. I felt his mouth leaving my neck. He lifted himself from my body, with his cock still inside of me. I opened my eyes and looked at him.

He slowly held my neck with both hands. “You want it hard? Here I go hard!” He said, and in fact, the last part of it came like a groan, as he held the base of my neck with both hands, and started fucking me.

“Aaah! Yeah, baby! Fuck me harder my darling!” I was screaming, clinging into his forearms. As his speed increased, so did his tightness around my neck. It made me cough.

“Ok, ok,” I coughed, patting his forearms repeatedly. He left them and took hold of my collar areas, and kept fucking me. He was moving in and out like a piston, and with each thrust, I was pressed inches into the bed. I kept looking at him with my mouth open, moaning, and sometimes screaming.

His eyes had the look of a wild animal, I’d say. It seemed like he was now ready to break me apart with his powerful thrusts. His grips on my collar areas were making them burn. But the pleasure he was giving the insides of me, was too much to ignore, or stop.

He was fully in sweat, and so was I by now. The mattress was getting wet with the falling sweat of both of us. He had now bent towards me a little, but still holding my collar areas. I placed my hands on both sides of his neck and kept looking at his eyes.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me!” I was moaning, and now groaning, as he went with each thrust into me.

“I’m gonna cum,” he finally said. I didn’t bother. He was wearing a condom.

“Aah!” He stopped after a few thrusts, and I felt his condom filling up inside of me. He kept breathing heavily for a few seconds, before completely leaving me and sitting by a side of the bed.

Sex Ends

I moved towards him and sat by, holding his shoulders with my hands. “It was great, Bandu,” I murmured as I kissed his right cheek and placed the left side of my face against his right shoulder. “Thank you.”

“You too. You’re so awesome, Kareema. I really wanna do this again sometime,” he said. I turned my face upwards and looked at his eyes. He had his face turned towards me.

“Yeah, but right now you need to drop me at the office,” I murmured.

Story Ends

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