The XXX Sleeper – Part 7

Previously :

Saturday 10th of August:

Aamir, Rashid Shaikh, and Saeed, 55, the new commissioner, meet, where Aamir explains to Saeed the new developments.

ACP Virat Dubey, 29, is home after a tiring day, and Sushma, 27, his wife, makes it up to him.

Aamir develops a mic and is thinking of using it to spy on Rashid and Saeed.

Now :

While Aamir was busy with the mic, Rashid called him.

“Aman, can we talk tomorrow?”

“Sure. 10, usual,” Aamir said. Rashid dropped the call.

Sunday 11th of August, 10 am:

Aamir was at the coffee shop where he and Rashid habitually met.

“Aamir, I hope you’re up for a job far away from home.”

“Where is it?”

“Gujarat.”

“Okay, when?”

“This Friday, maybe Saturday. You need to leave from New Delhi at 7:10 pm this Friday.”

“By flight?”

“Yes, and you’ll be in Surat by 9 pm.”

“When do I come back?”

“The next Sunday. You leave Surat by 9.30 pm and come back by 11.20.”

“Sounds good. What do I have to do?”

“Nothing big. Just some training sessions for some boys in Gujarat. Your expertise is what’s necessary here, Aamir.”

“We – you, I, Bashir, and Saeed – aren’t the only ones in this, and Delhi isn’t the only place where we do this.”

“Our goal isn’t Delhi alone. Our goal is the entirety of India. Taking Delhi doesn’t change anything. This isn’t the 13th century anymore. Your job is to go there and train some kids like yourself.”

“Any specific place you want me to stay at?”

“That’s been prepared already,” Rashid said, pulling out a piece of paper.

“This is the place. Go there, and ask for Hamid.”

Aamir smiled. “That’s it? Do you need me to train some kids to build ‘pressure cookers’?”

Rashid leaned forward. His voice got lower. “Who knows? You might have to…”get involved “… a bit further.” He leaned back. “That’s all for now, Aamir. You can go home,” he said, preparing to leave.

“What about my ticket?”

“It’s being taken care of. All you need to do is to show up at the airport at 5 pm.”

Rashid soon left. Aamir sat for a while.

“You want anything, sir?” the waiter asked Aamir.

“Just a normal coffee with sugar,” Aamir said.

The same day, later that night:

After a long time, Sonia ‘Sony’, 38, visited her elder sister, Sunita ‘Sunny’, 42. Sonia worked in Goa as a front office coordinator. She lived there with her husband and her one kid.

She landed in Surat at 6:45 pm after a 1- and 30 minutes long flight. She was still wearing the work casuals she wore to work that day. As she was walking out of the airport, a man came and talked to her.

“Sony?” he talked to her.

“Yes?” Sonia responded, looking at him.

“Can you recognize me?” the man asked with a smile.

It took Sonia a while, but then she remembered who he was. It was Hamid, her old boyfriend, at her first workplace.

“Hamid!” Sonia said in excitement and hugged him.

“Welcome back to Surat, Sony. Oh, you smell amazing!” Hamid said, sniffing the right side of Sonia’s neck as he tightly hugged her.

“So, you came here specifically to accept me from the airport?”

“Well, why not? You and I used to be very close, remember?”

“Oh, yeah…but how did you know?”

“That you’d be here? From Sunny, of course. You know, I’m still in contact with her.”

“It’s not like how you were in contact with me, is it?”

“Oh, hell no! Not like that. Plus, now I’m married, so how far can things be taken anyway, if you know what I mean,” Hamid said with a smile.

“So… you’ve got to go somewhere now or…?”

“Yeah, I promised Sunny that I’d bring you home. My car is just around.”

Soon, the two were in Hameed’s car. While Hamid was taking Sonia to Sunita’s house, they passed by Sonia’s old office building.

“Remember here, Sony? We used to have all kinds of dangerous fun!” Hamid said with a wide smile. Seeing the office, something came back to Sonia’s mind. It was the first time Hameed got intimate with her.

15 years earlier:

Sonia was 23 years old when she started working at this office. Hamid was a colleague of hers but not quite the boyfriend. She was single back then. Sonia wasn’t a virgin by this time, but more of that later. Sonia wore a salwar suit to work back then.

One day, Sonia was working late at her office when Hameed came to her office room. It was dark by then, and everyone had left except for the security officer at the front, Hamid and Sonia.

“Busy day today, right?” Hamid said, walking towards the back of her seat.

“Yeah, just finished,” Sonia said, standing up from her seat.

Hamid grabbed Sonia’s throat with his left hand and her hair with his right. He then pulled her towards a nearby wall and pinned her against it.

“Hamid, what–?” Sonia tried to ask something, but Hamid started kissing her lips wildly. As Hamid got more aggressive, his grip on Sonia’s throat got tighter. Soon, Sonia broke the kiss and started trying to push his left hand away, struggling against the wall, gasping for air simultaneously.

“Okay, okay.”

When Hamid finally let go of Sonia’s neck, she slid against the wall and sat on the floor. There, she saw the growing bulge in Hamid’s pants.

“I know this isn’t your first time, Sony,” Hamid said, pulling out his dick. “Let’s see what you’ve learnt so far.”

Sonia reluctantly opened her mouth, and Hamid pushed himself in. He held Sonia’s head in position from both sides and started fucking her mouth.

“Gk, gk,” Sonia gagged.

After a while, Hamid’s dick was almost fully erected. Then, he pressed both his hands against the back of Sonia’s head, pressing her face against his cock.

As Sonia started losing breath, she started tapping on Hamid’s thighs.

Hamid let go of Sonia’s head. He then held her by putting his hands under her armpits and pulled her towards the nearby table.

He, in one go, pushed all the things on the table off of it. He held Sonia as before, pulled her up, and placed her back on the table. He then grabbed her hair with his right hand.

“Aah!” Sonia screamed. She held onto Hamid’s right wrist as he pulled her head backwards and placed it at the table’s edge. Now Sonia was lying on her back on top of the table, and her face was upside down, facing Hamid’s dick.

Hamid held Sonia’s neck in place with his left hand and masturbated a little. Then, holding her neck with both his hands, he pushed his now fully erect cock into her mouth. Hamid’s pre-cum and Sonia’s saliva started dripping out her mouth and down her cheeks. She tightly shut her eyes.

While fucking Sonia’s mouth, Hamid quickly unbuttoned her top and pulled her bra cups towards himself, exposing her boobs. He grabbed her boobs tightly and started fucking her mouth.

“Gk, gk,” Sonia gagged with each thrust. Her boobs were on fire because of Hamid’s tight grip on them. She couldn’t breathe properly because his now fully erect cock was in her throat. But also because his weight was now almost fully on her chest.

Sonia soon started hitting both his forearms. Hamid let go of her boobs. But, as he continued to fuck her throat, he placed his left hand on the table by the left side of her belly. He pushed his right hand into her panty.

Suddenly, Hamid stopped. He pushed his cock hard into Sonia’s throat and, with the middle and ring finger in his right hand, started fucking her pussy.

“G-g-g-g,” Sonia gagged as Hamid’s finger fucked her pussy. He kept doing that until Sonia held his right wrist with both hands and pulled it away.

Hamid then removed his cock from Sonia’s mouth.

“Deep breaths, Sony,” he said, moving towards her legs.

He removed Sonia’s lower garments from her body. Now, she was wearing only her bra. Hamid pulled Sonia’s knees to both sides. Her thighs were on the table, but her knees were right off them near its edge.

Hamid took off his shirt and threw it away. He then grabbed both sides of Sonia’s waist and started fucking her.

“Ah, ah,” Sonia moaned with each thrust, tightly shutting her eyes. With both hands, she tightly held onto the edge of the table near her head to stop herself from being pulled over the table.

After fucking Sonia like this, Hamid paused and held onto both her arms with each hand.

“Sit,” he said, pulling Sonia up. Sonia sat at the table.

Hamid tightly hugged Sonia, pushing her arms towards her back. Then, holding her in this position, he resumed fucking her with hard thrusts.

“Ah…ah,” Sonia moaned with each thrust.

Soon, Hamid started pacing up, fucking Sonia with all his strength.

“Aaah, I’m about to cum,” Hamid moaned as he removed his cock from Sonia and, with his left hand, grabbed the hair on the back of her head.

“Ah,” Sonia moaned as Hamid pulled her off the table. Sonia got back on her feet, and as Hamid started pushing her to her knees, she knelt before him. Hamid masturbated, holding Sonia’s hair tightly in his left hand, and thus, her face inches away from his cock.

Sonia shut her eyes tightly, ready for what was about to come. Soon enough, Hamid came all over her face and into her mouth.

“Eat it all, baby,” Hamid moaned, rubbing his right hand fingers through Sonia’s hair as she collected all her semen with her right hand fingers and pulled it into her mouth.

“Oh yeah, that’s how I like it,” Hamid moaned with a smile. Sonia smiled back, still eating his semen.

Present day:

“Sonia? Hey, snap out of it! We’re here,” Hamid said to Sonia. They were at Sunita’s place.

Sunita was outside, waiting for Sonia.

“Hey, Sunny,” Sonia said, getting out of the car.

Hamid was also about to get out, but right then, his phone rang. It was his wife. Hamid happily answered the call

“Yes?”

“Someone named Raj called. Said he wants to talk to you. What should I do?”

Hamid’s happy mood changed to a serious mood. He looked at Sonia, who was outside his car but still nearby, with her sister.

“Don’t do anything. I’m on my way,” Hamid said, dropping the call soon.

To be continued.

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