Testimony Of Hameeda – Part 2

…I was feeling somewhat different while I was putting the lecture but I managed to do it anyway. It was 6pm when the lecture was over and when I finished all other related duties and came outta the university, it was around 6.15. I was thinking,

-Will he be around here again? Oh hell why? He is done with what he wanted. Why again…-

I was outta the main gates by then and I could not finish my thought. I was surprised to see what I saw.

There he was! He was at the entrance with a car, not a taxi though. Probably his own car. He was standing by smiling at me.

Oh! Him again! What this time? He cannot assault me in a public place like this, though it is dark around. Let us see.

I tried to walk past him without looking at him. He took hold of my left arm with his left hand. I tried to pull myself away but he remained idle and never let me go.

-imad…What are you doing? Lemme go! I gotta go book a hotel room because I cannot go back home now!-

It was true. That is what I did on Saturdays. But he, still holding my hand, smiled at me and said,

-it is too costly to rent a hotel room. If you share with me, I will pay for you-

What an asshole he is! Asking a married woman to share a room with him? I was stunned at his boldness, but I pleaded again,

-imad! Lemme go-

But he opened the front door, pushed me in and closed the door. Soon after he came around, sat on the driving seat and locked all doors without I could even think what was happening. He drove off.

-imad, are you crazy? What are you gonna do?-

I was angry, and scared at the same time. I had no idea what his plan was. But until now he had never hurt me. He forced me sometimes but he was careful not to lemme get hurt.

-ever stayed in cinnamon lakeside?-

-what? No, that is too costly!-

-not too costly for me. We are going there-

I knew it was a high class hotel around the capital. Looks like he is longing for a happy night.

But how can I allow this, as a married woman? Maybe he is married too!

Then I looked at his hands, unintentionally. He had no ring. I asked him,

-imad, where is your ring?-

-what ring?-

-wedding ring?-

-hahaha!-

He laughed out loud. That angered me even more.

-what is so funny!?-

-eh eh…I am single, hameeda…Single and virgin, trust me-

What did I just hear? The way he after in the bus was very professional. How is that possible he is single and virgin as well?

But I had not much option available right then. So I decided to stay calm at the moment and see what happens next. My religion taught me to fight till death in situations like this. But I was very scared to face a painful death.

While driving, he took my right hand by his left and softly squeezed it. His hand was very soft, unlike that of omar and his thick palm felt do fascinating against my hand. I started to liked him…A bit.

We reached the hotel by about 6.45. Then we went to book the room.

While booking the room, he asked me to sit on the bank nearby while he booked the room. Then only he asked me to come with him. For some reason, he wanted to hide who exactly came with him. I was good with that, obviously but still I was afraid that I would see someone I personally know. Glad I did not.

The room he booked was in an alone corridor….There were other rooms as well but none of them were taken. He was holding my hand all the way.

He opened the door and slowly pushed me in, as I asked,

-what are you gonna do to me?-

He did not take time to respond. He just said,

-i will bring some food and drinks. You switch on the air conditioner and stay well-

He smiled at me and locked the door.

While I was alone in the room, I started thinking.

Why is this happening to me? What did I do to deserve this? Because I provoked men, right?

I feel so ashamed. In my religion, women are supposed to cover from top to bottom to avoid sexual and was that not the exact opposite of that I did?

I felt so ashamed as a woman of this religion. Now, I am being punished. Not even my husband corrected me. Hmm…What to do now?

I switched on the air conditioner. I took my bad to take out my night dress, towel and other sari and head cover I am gonna wear the other day. I kept them aside on the rack.

I opened the door and looked at the corridor. He was nowhere to around. I was afraid to go out and check in such darkness so I went inside.

Then I decided to have a body wash. He will take some more time.

Unlike the hotels where I usually stay, here I could choose to have a hot water bath as well. So I switched on the heater and waited outside.

After a while, I decided to go have the bath. So I took over my clothes and took a towel from the cupboard.

As soon as I wrapped it around my body, the door opened and he came in.

-ah! Imad…-

I could say nothing else. He was looking at me with a smile.

-wow! You look super! You gonna have a bath? Mind if I join too?-

He had started taking over his suit already. I was looking at him speechlessly. Only after he took off all his clothes, did I see,

Oh no! I knew he was a stud but I never expected to see someone like this. He was very muscular. His chest, stomach, laterals, back, shoulders…Everywhere. He had some short hair on his chest. Me was not very big like a bodybuilder but he was muscular anyway.

I was greedily looking at him. I had a very bad thought that he must be better than omar in bed…Why did I even think so?

He smiled and said,

-well, do you like the way I look?-

I was speechless. He came towards me, put his arms around my waist, pulled me till my boobs were pressed against him and put his forehead against mine. I started to feel loved. I closed my eyes. He said,

-hameeda, I am the luckiest man on earth after your husband. I cannot believe a woman like you is gonna take my virginity-

Did he really say so? Was he a virgin too?

He then guided me to the bathroom, opened the hot water bath and pulled me below it. I cuddled to him. He was feeling great because of his well built but firm muscles.

During the bath, he rubbed my body, asking me to rub him too. After a while, we were kissing the lips of each other, with my hands on his neck and his hands around my hip. He sometimes groped my buttocks as well.

After that, we got dried ourselves and went to the room. He was cuddling me from behind and kissing my shoulders and neck. When I turned towards him, he kissed my lips as well. My shyness had all gone. Now I was ready for anything.

He fell on the bed, kissing me all over. When we were fallen there, he repeatedly kissed me down to my cleavage. My cleavage is very narrow with my boobs almost touching each other.

-wow…Heavenly boobs you have-

He said while kissing on them. This seemed a bit strange. Omar had never worked his mouth on my boobs.

After a while he sucked each of my boobs alternatively, with holding them both in his hands. His lips on my nipples were making them erect so fast. I was losing my mind.

After a while, he sucked them, and pulled them upwards till it went off of his mouth. I felt his cock hardening against my thighs.

He licked around my nipples, softly bit them, pinched them, twisted them…All made me super horny. I was getting weaker and weaker, moaning like,

-www…Aaahh…S!-

And he was even more turned on and his actions became even more frequent. He sucked, licked, bit, pinched, twisted, pulled my nipples till they turned down again. Also he groped, kneaded and squeezed my boobs.

After that, he repeated kissing me down to my pussy and started sucking it. I was stunned. What is he doing? How can a man do this?

But I was too weak to question. He sucked my pussy, sucked my clit, bit it, pinched it…Did everything like he did with my nipples. They sent currents through my body. I was screaming.

-aaah!…Oh no…Imad…Aahh!-

After a while, he massaged my thighs, kissing all over them.

Then he slid on me upwards and I felt his cock pressing against my pussy. I was so afraid. He said,

-do not be afraid, honey. You will like it, I promise-

He then kissed my forehead and started getting inside me.

It was a little painful as his cock was much fatter than that if omar. But once my pussy was pulled around, it went in okay. At first, I was moaning lightly, hut I actually wanted to scream. I was too weak to scream.

-aahh…Imad…-

After sometime, I came on the bed and I felt uninterested in getting him in my pussy. He turned me downwards and started kissing me from my neck down to my ass. I had no idea what he was gonna do.

He started squeezing my buttocks, kissing and patting them as well.

-aah…Nice buttocks you have…So lovely-

Then I felt his cock on my ass. Oh god is he gonna penetrate me?

I wanted to say no but I was too weak. He started penetrating me. It was painful at the beginning but I soon started enjoying it. After sometime, he said,

-oh I am gonna cum…-

And he came inside my ass, after some hard penetrations. Then he fell by me and cuddled me from my back, and kissed me.

I turned towards him and took him on my body, by myself. He seemed very happy.

-that was great, imad-

-hameeda, you made me crazy, my darling! You are so beautiful! I want you as long as possible with me like this!-

That reminded me of my husband. It is true I had never had such a lovely word from him, but that was not the case. I have betrayed him, I thought.

I started crying. He fell aside, and took my face against his chest. His warmth was consoling. He said,

-please do not cry, my darling. If anything bad comes at you for what you allowed me to do, I will face it. You can stay free. I promise-

He then kissed my forehead. I fell asleep in his tight embrace…

…Wait for part 3! Bye!