Testimony Of Hameeda – Part 23

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On Wednesday, I was supposed to finish my lectures at 12 noon. Maybe imad also finishes his work soon and we shall have some fun too…ee!

So, on Wednesday, I was preparing to go to the university. I dressed up as Omar suddenly called for me and said,

-hameeda, looks like I gotta get late today. I gotta go on a field trip and probably I will not be back today. So…hope this will be okay with you-

Of course it was okay with me. This wad exactly why I was waiting for! But I responded,

-hmm…what shall we do for that, then? Okay then, stay safe, Omar-

He kissed my forehead and departed. But I longed for a kiss on my lips, than forehead.

I met imad in the university. I asked him,

-hey imad, when will you finish your work today?-

-well…1pm. Why?-

-oh you know why! Okay, then we shall meet at 1pm, right?-

-well, deal-

-but where?-

There was no way I could hall him to our home. What if a neighbor sees?

He thought a while and said,

-how about my quarters? Oh you can come on a street with me, not on the main road. This secret passage is through a little forest so we can go there, unnoticed-

That sounded like a plan. I agreed at once.

At 1pm, I was waiting at a gate of the faculty to meet him. He came there soon.

-hey hameeda, so, ready now-

-yup-

His secret passage had a single opening to the main road. But once we entered there, we were sure that nobody saw us.

There are so many monkeys around there because that was a garden university. I was somewhat disappointed as if the monkeys trouble us in this path, we will be exposed sooner or later. Gladly, they just looked at us and went on.

When we reached the opening to the back of his quarters, he reached out and looked around while I was still in the forested area. Then, he opened the back door while I reached him from behind.

Once he was inside, he pulled me by my forearms and slammed the door.

I knew he would do this but not this soon, not as soon ad we reached his place. As he gripped my forearms and pinned me against the wall, I said,

-uh…imad…shall we have a wash 1st and…-

Then, still holding my hands, he took his mouth near to my left ear, as I closed my eyes and turned my face to the right side, preparing for anything.

-why…what is the matter?…hey, look at me when I am talking!-

Then he left my hands but took my face in his hand and turned towards him, and opened my eyes gently using his thumbs.

As I opened my eyes, I saw him compassionately smiling at me. He asked,

-what is the matter, darling? Are you not in the mood?-

-of course I am but…-

Then i smelt myself. I was smelling sweated. I did not like the way I was smelling. I do not know why, but imad was not smelling bad.

-see imad? I am smelling horrible now! You will not like me…-

Without letting me finish, he took his face towards a side of my neck and smelt me. He said,

-mm…-

And he looked into my eyes,

-why are you lying to me? You are smelling great as usual. No matter how much you sweat…-

-…ah!-

He then pulled me into hugging him, sending his arms around my waist and hugging me and pressing his face on the left side of my neck. I was getting aroused.

-…you always smell great for me. But you can have a wash if you think you must, and tell me if I should as well-

Actually he was smelling good, like he was right after a wash. I asked,

-why are you not smelling bad? Did you have time to have a wash?-

-yeah, the last lec was from 12 noon and before that, I had time. Come on, let us have a bath then…-

He was getting away from me. He said,

-so that we shall have better fun, once I get even more active…you are gonna remember today-

I smiled at him, as he took me in his arms and took me to the bathroom.

We quickly took over our clothes and got under the shower, as he opened the water flow and we cuddled into the flow.

He embraced me and we started kissing each other softly and passionately. I was feeling so good, especially because this area is hill country, higher than the capital area so less humidity and less temperature, thus more pleasure in sex as well.

-here, it feels better to be with you, hameeda-

-mh…same about you, imad. I guess because less humidity and temperature-

-yup…what do you think? If you can stop visiting lectures in the capital, and avoid telling Omar, we can have fun here itself-

Now his invitation left me troubled. Because, what happens to the extra money I earn with visiting lectures when I leave it?

-but imad…i already earn much with the visiting lectures. What happens to that?-

-oh come on, I can pay you more than that, if you stop it. Trust me-

But how is that possible? He is just a tutor and a lecturer in the university. Maybe he has some income from the online tutoring services but how can he earn that much. I told him that. He said,

-does not matter. I have more income than that, especially from business shares. The cost is no big deal, whatsoever-

-how is that possible, imad? What other businesses you have?-

-not I have, Salih has. He has handed over to me some of his shares and I pay back the value in installments. No problem, I can afford this. Also, I can make you an opportunity to teach in the open university in here. Will you do this, please?-

This was nothing I could reject, especially a horny woman like me, when she can satisfy her desires perfectly with this.

-mm…okay-

He smiled happily and squeezed my cheek.

-that is my girl…I will pay you for the lecture on the next week-

To be honest, I was feeling like a prostitute right then. Having sex with a man and getting paid highly after it is ended makes a woman feel more like a porn star than a prostitute, actually.

But I knew imad never meant to use me like that. He made my satisfaction, and in return, he was ready to do anything for me.

-I am the happiest man on earth, cuddling the most beautiful woman on it. Do you know that, hameeda?-

His words were arousing me even more. A word of love that I never received from Omar. I cuddled to him willingly.

After we finished our bath, we dried ourselves with a towel, and while we were still standing, he embraced me again and started kissing me all over my body. I was getting aroused so easily that I started heavy breathing as well.

-…imad…you horny, bad boy…-

I knew such words would arouse him more in this kinda situations. But if someone said the same thing when he is in the university, surely that would have caused something unpleasant to who said that. In this university, in this faculty, everyone was behaving weird, and imad was no exception.

He was kissing all over my upper body, hugging me from the front and groping my buttocks, while my arms were on his shoulder, rubbing behind his neck.

He kissed me everywhere above my waist, except my boobs. Then, he turned me to the other side and started kissing all of my upper back, groping my boobs. Each of my hands were on one of his. I was moaning.

After a while like that, he turned me back towards him and as my fingers were running through his hair, he started sucking one of my boobs. That was so sensational that I soon started feeling my legs trembling.

-ah…i cannot stand…-

I fell on the nearby bed, which made my nipple go off his mouth.

But as soon as I fell, he laid on me and started eating my other boob, pinching and twisting the nipple that he sucked before, which sent currents through my body. I was struggling as usual. Also, with his free hand, he started playing with my clit and fingering my pussy as well, which was pushing me beyond the borders.

-ah…oh my god…! Imad…i cannot take this any longer…ah!-

He kept teasing me for a while like that, though I had already started to need him inside me.

After a while, he rubbed me down to my hip and holding my hip, he started eating my pussy. That was unendurable. That was not painful but that pleasure was way beyond what I can hold inside. Even tears started dropping outta my eyes. I smiled to signify him that I was not in pain. I had my eyes tight shut. I felt him stopping what he was doing. I looked at him, as he laid on me, slid upwards and took his face closer to mine.

-hey baby, are you crying?-

He asked me as he palmed my cheek. I smiled, took his hand in mine, kissed it and said,

-no darling, but the sensation was too much. I guess these tears are just a physical reaction-

He smiled, but he did not keep doing what he was doing before. Instead he stroked his now enlarged cock for a while and said,

-time for the final showdown. Are you ready?-

I nodded yes, in utter agreement to him. He said,

-This is called the standing wheelbarrow, or the Hoover maneuver position.

This is a very athletic position. Can be used to burn much calories as well. We can scroll all around with this position but…we are not gonna do it now-

A calorie burner? I wondered how. But it sounded interesting.

-okay, now put your hands on the floor. Then I am gonna lift you up by your pelvis…and you hold me with your legs around my ass…that is it-

Now my hands were against the floor and he was standing with my legs in his hands. As he lifted my legs upwards to his cock, I felt some blood rushing to my head. He said,

-here we go!-

Then he started fucking me, standing behind me. My hands were meddling, as they were not much exercised and thus not very strong and also because of his pacing up fucking. After a while I said,

-no…do not do it faster…i can barely hold it-

He did not pace any longer but his speed and the weakness in my hands made me stand on my forearms rather than palms, after a while. He was fucking me fast.

After a while like that, he said,

-if your hands hurt, we can move to a freer position…you can take control-

I nodded my head. He stopped, took his cock out and helped me stand, and said,

-then let us move to the lazy man position. We shall have multiple positions today-

We moved to the lazy man position, as he sat in the bed and I sat on him. My hands were on his shoulders and his hands were on my back, waist and hip, alternatively. As I was jumping on his cock, he wad sometimes squeezing and sucking my boobs as well, or we French kissed. It was difficult to French kiss while humping but our lust made it possible.

-aaah…look at you, hameeda! What a beautiful hip you have!-

I was too stressed to talk. After a while, I felt tired. So I said,

-imad…I am tired now…you fuck me again!-

Then he took me off his cock, as I knelt on the bed. He said, gently slapping my ass and turning me to my left side,

-let us have pretzel position now-

As soon as we took the pretzel position, he entered me and started fucking me at the pace where he stopped last time in Hoover maneuver position. That was fast. I was moaning at his pace. It was automatic. He was holding my right boob with his left hand and my left thigh with his right hand, and fucking the hell outta me.

I did not know how many times I came during the whole session, but for some reason, this was the 3rd position for this session, and he was fucking the hell outta me, and was not even close to come. His thrusts were so powerful that my head was lifelessly moving up and down per each thrust. I asked him,

-Imad…are you not gonna come soon?-

-I guess not…i exercised hard…so it is gonna take time…oh looks like you like it-

I smiled at him. It was good news he was gonna take time. His thrusts were deep and fast, and the sensation inside me was immense.

-hameeda…can you take it from here?-

He asked after some time. By then, my legs had been rested a bit, so I agreed. He stopped, got out and said,

-let us move to the face off position, then-

As he sat by the edge if the bed, I sat in his cock and stated riding him slowly. I was riding him slowly only because I wanted to keep him erect as log as possible. Our faces were so close and the feeling of his chest against my boobs was great. I wad holding his head with my arms and kissing his lips. After a while, he started slapping my buttocks, saying,

-do it faster, daring…do not worry, I can stay as long as you want-

Only after he said that, I sped up. But my maximum speed was not even closer to his. I was moaning and palming his face, while he was rubbing my back and squeezing my buttocks. This was our 4th position for this session.

-Ah…imad…not gonna come yet…my legs are hurting now-

I said after a while. My legs were really much tired of my humping.

He took me in his hands, laid me on the bed, came up kissing to my face, kissed my lips for a while and said,

-Okay honey, how longer do you wanna do it? We can finish soon and have a fresh session later today as well. What is your plan?-

It was better. By then we were both horribly in sweat and smelling badly as well. I said,

-better finish with this position, darling-

Then he turned me towards the right side and started fucking me in the inverted pretzel position, squeezing my left boob.

-Aaah…here I come…-

Then after some very powerful blows, so powerful that I saw my eyes blurring, he came once inside me, took his cock out and inside his hand, and went away. I was laying, almost passed out. I felt like I was gonna die. I could not feel myself any longer.

I saw him coming back to the room, smiling at me lovingly. Then seeing me, his mood changed.

He ran to me and jumped on the bed. He took my face in his hands. I felt like the whole world darkening as he was shouting,

-Hameeda, no! Hameeda, hold on…-

That was all I heard, before I passed out…

…After a while, I opened my eyes, still not feeling well. He was at me with a bowl of water.

-I was afraid you died something. Glad you are okay. Looks like today session was too much-

I smiled at him. He smiled and said,

-it is 3pm now. Let us have a wash and study. Later we shall have more fun!-

I smiled and said,

-oh imad…i cannot even feel my own legs…that was awesome…-

…guys, the next time it is gonna be even harder for her, and for him. Harder and harder till she is adapted to it and starts to hate being with Omar. Bye guys!

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