Lemme tell you something. This is not the present I tell you in this story. It has been a few years since all these happened to me. Though this story seems so long with over 30 parts by now, it is just what happened in a time span of less than 2 weeks. Yeah…that 2 weeks were the most important of my life, I would say, because they changed my life.<\/p>\n
They turned my life to the path it was supposed to go. Where I am now, what I am doing, with whom I am living, is not important yet. But now I am a woman in my middle age, or my 30s, having kids as well. Wherever I have ended up, I can look back at my life happily, because of where I have ended up. My present life sometimes seems harder but yet, I am happy with this, happier than what I received earlier. Yeah…so, shall we move back to the story?<\/p>\n
He woke me up at 5am. I woke up lazily.<\/p>\n
-hi hameeda-<\/p>\n
-hey imad…when is the time now?-<\/p>\n
-5am…i guess you gotta go home today. Omar is coming…or already has come!-<\/p>\n
-no he must be still on the way. He did not even call me-<\/p>\n
-I guess you should call him anyway…call him now-<\/p> \n\n
-woo…!-<\/p>\n
I got the call. He answered.<\/p>\n
-hey Omar, where are you?-<\/p>\n
-oh I am still here, hameeda. It will be evening when I come back home-<\/p>\n
I talked him about other stuff. He said he has some plans to have some bedtime fun with me when he comes back..yuck! Who is he to even think so?<\/p>\n
I lazily responded okay, said goodbye and dropped the call. I looked at imad again.<\/p>\n
-what did he say?-<\/p>\n
-he said he will not be back till the evening. Has plans to fuck me as well…yuck! I am done with him, really-<\/p>\n
He was looking at me like astonished. I guess he did not expect that from me. He said,<\/p>\n
-hameeda, why should you talk to him like that? Looks like you are having a serious issue with him-<\/p>\n
-no imad…just family problems-<\/p>\n
-hameeda, you cannot lie to me! You have a problem with him. Tell me, what is it?-<\/p>\n
I could no longer hide it to him. I said what happened that night, when omar threatened me to have sex with him.<\/p>\n
That was no longer a problem to me anyway. What was gone was gone, but that made me hate Omar.<\/p>\n
Imad calmly listened to me and finally, asked me,<\/p>\n
-so, what are you gonna do about this? Go to authorities?-<\/p>\n
-I cannot do that, imad. Our religious authorities do not allow a woman to file a law suit against her husband-<\/p>\n
-damn…okay, well I guess he would not be that rough with you next time, if you do not completely reject him. I mean, you accept him and ask him to go slow on you, so that soon you will adapt to him, I promise-<\/p>\n
-hmm…let us try that at least…what an asshole he is!-<\/p>\n
-well, the gym will be open at 7am. We have 2 hours so, shall we have breakfast, wash ourselves, study for a while and…go to gym?-<\/p>\n
-imad, I do not know what Omar will say about this?-<\/p>\n
-he allowed you to have swimming lessons…with me!-<\/p>\n
-oh hell…he did not know it was with you. And he never knew what kinda swimming lesson it actually was!-<\/p>\n
-well…anyway, get dressed. We gotta have breakfast-<\/p>\n
After we had the breakfast, we had a wash together.<\/p>\n
After that, we started studying and at 6.45, he called me.<\/p>\n
-hameeda, if we depart now, we will be there on time. Your suit us here as well. Come on-<\/p>\n
I smiled at him and departed with him.<\/p>\n
When we were in the gym, he asked me to do some exercises to my arms and legs.<\/p>\n
After them, we washed ourselves in the particular bathrooms…if we tried to get together sexually, we would be caught and…finished!<\/p>\n
After we were washed, I dried myself, got back dressed and went outside.<\/p>\n
-ss…-<\/p>\n
I heard from the upstairs. I looked back. Imad was up there where we once secretly had sex in the gym.<\/p>\n
I knew why but we went there anyway.<\/p>\n
-imad, what are you gonna do now? I gotta go home soon-<\/p>\n
I jokingly blamed him as soon as I was up there. He took me in his hands and kissed my lips once and said,<\/p>\n
-well, maybe he will be there by the time you reach there so…i thought I should prepare you for that. Come on-<\/p>\n
He pulled me to a wall and started kissing my lips, holding my arms against the wall. I guess he wanted me a little bit submissive, though. But I had no problem submitting to imad. My problem was submitting to Omar.<\/p>\n
While kissing me, he pulled up and removed my shirt, unclipped and removed my bra and started massaging my boobs. I had my eyes closed and hands on his. I was enjoying his touch.<\/p>\n
He kept massaging but for some reason, he was not gonna eat them.<\/p>\n
-imad…why are you not eating them?-<\/p>\n
-well, the smell of the saliva might expose us to Omar. I cannot risk that-<\/p>\n
He was right. I let him keep doing it.<\/p>\n
After a while, he pulled down both my denim and panty an the same time, completely making me nude.<\/p>\n
After that, he stood up and started taking over his suits, which I was looking at with astonishment. After he also got completely nude, he knelt in front of me and started eating my pussy. I was moaning lightly, because loud moans could have exposed us.<\/p>\n
After a while, he said,<\/p>\n
-looks like you are enough wet now. My cock is hard enough as well. So, let us try a new position-<\/p>\n
-imad, if I go home neutralized and Omar wants me, I will be in trouble-<\/p>\n
-nothing to worry. I will not neutralize you. I will send you horny. Trust me-<\/p>\n
He smiled at me, hugged me again and started kissing my lips again, turning me on to my maximum. Then, he laid me on a nearby bed, and face to face, came above me and said,<\/p>\n
-now, put one of your calves against my buttock…and your hands on my neck…that is it.<\/p>\n
This is called the quicker picker upper, or the pillow drive…here, keep this pillow below your buttocks…that is it-<\/p>\n
I put the pillow he gave where he asked me to. He said,<\/p>\n
-this is a good upper body exercise for me and…little variety if missionary position as well-<\/p>\n
What is missionary position? He had never mentioned me earlier. He smiled and said,<\/p>\n
-well, missionary is the most common sex position. Omar must have been with you like that-<\/p>\n
Now I had a slight idea. He said,<\/p>\n
-here I go!-<\/p>\n
He started fucking me. He was careful enough to avoid me from coming, so that he could send me home ready for Omar. He was fucking at a normal speed, not too slow and not too fast…it was fast compared to Omar, but not compared to himself. After a while, I took back my right hand and pressed against my mouth to block moans. He asked,<\/p>\n
-you enjoying it?-<\/p>\n
I just nodded my head. He kept fucking.<\/p>\n
After sometime, while he was still fucking me, my phone rang. He at once took off of me and helped me stand, saying,<\/p>\n
-oops! It could be him. Answer soon!-<\/p>\n
I took the phone. It was him. I answered. Because of my heavy breathing, I could not talk properly.<\/p>\n
-…hello Omar…-<\/p>\n
-hameeda, why are you breathing heavily? Are you alright?-<\/p>\n
-mh…i came to the gym…just exhausted…did you come home?-<\/p>\n
-yup, I am here. Should I come there as well?-<\/p>\n
-no…i am coming home now…prepare foe fun, eh…bye!-<\/p>\n
I dropped the call and turned to imad, saying,<\/p>\n
-I gotta go home now!-<\/p>\n
We quickly got back dressed and departed. Before we were at the sight of our house, I told imad,<\/p>\n
-imad, I guess you better avoid coming today. He might suspect something-<\/p>\n
He said nothing and just went back. I went home, super horny because of what imad did.<\/p>\n
Omar was at the doorstep. As soon as I was there, I pushed him inside.<\/p>\n
-hameeda…what are you doing?-<\/p>\n
-it is time for some revenge!-<\/p>\n
I said as I pushed him to the bedroom and to the bed. He was looking astonished yet happy as well.<\/p>\n
I turner him on and rode him cowgirl. He was moaning,<\/p>\n
-ah…hameeda, where did you learn all these…? You are crazy, you know that, right…? Oh this is so good…!-<\/p>\n
I could not change to another position as he came on the spot. As he was laying, I also laid by him and cuddled to him. He kissed my forehead and saying,<\/p>\n
-see, hameeda? This is what I want from you. If you are gonna keep jumping on me than getting fucked, there is nothing I like more-<\/p>\n
I smiled and closed my eyes…<\/p>\n
…thank you for reading and wait, just wait till the next chapter comes. The most important part of her testimony is yet to come. Bye guys!<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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