Confession Of A Sextress – Part 9
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Fareeda writes this part. * * * * * * * * * * While we were passionately making out, I saw a person appearing at the door . As I looked there, Ikmal started tasting my neck. Then I saw who it was. It was Iman, completely naked! He had come in, silently. I guess Ikmal also understood that Iman got in. He turned his head around and looked at him, while still being on my body. Iman came near, laughing. He said, “Well well, brother, you should not have gone this far while u was away. I guess you still did not come in her. If you did, you will ruin the upcoming threesome” He said that as he got closer and pulled Ikmal off of me. I did not like it much because Ikmal still had not come out but I thought Iman will not be any worse either. Iman laid on me, and we started making out again. Unlike Ikmal, Iman did not pay any special attention to my boobs. He was bigger than Ikmal but he was not as greedy. Actually, he tasted my boobs only after I asked him to do so. After some time, I saw that their both cocks have erected well. Iman said, “Okay baby, take me in your mouth and make it slippery” I saw astonished. He asked, “What?” “Iman, you mean, I should take your cock in my mouth?” “Yeah, what is the matter? Everything has its first time” He said as he held my hair, took my face closer and pushed his cock in my mouth. It was salty but I took it in any way. He said, “Clean it well, darling. Do whatever you can but no teeth” Ikmal moved off the bed and started tasting my pussy. I wanted to moan but they were blocked in my throat by the cock of Iman. I licked it all over and sucked it. He moved my head back and forth and thus getting it cleaned by my lips. As it was my first time, my teeth hit his cock several times, and each time, he roared. “Rr… I said no teeth!” He said angrily. I looked at his eyes and his anger was eminent in his eyes. But he did not physically hurt me over it. After his cock was ready, he took it out and all of a sudden, ikmal started finger fucking my pussy again, with all his speed. Glad iman took his cock out or i would have bitten it out of insanity. I was struggling on the bed and screaming. “Aa…..h! Ikmal…oh god!” I was breathing heavily. I felt like a part of my life left my body when he finally stopped and I squirted out loads after loads of my Juice. I laid there, breathing heavily, as Ikmal laid back on the bed and said, “Come on over Fareeda, and prepare my cock as well” I moved over to Ikmal and took his cock in my mouth. I did the same things and made the same mistakes and Ikmal responded the same way as Iman did. Iman was behind me, pulling my ass cheeks apart and licking and sucking the hole there. “This woman has never taken one inside before mine, Ikmal” “Yeah, I see. Let her have more and more cocks on the way. Soon she will learn” Ikmal responded with a smile. I smiled at him as I was tasting his cock. After a while, they both were ready. As soon as Ikmal took out his cock, Iman started finger fucking my ass just like Ikmal did that to my pussy. Iman had even bigger fingers so it was pulling my ass apart. I had my jaws tight shut. I think my ass had become reddish by that. After he stopped it, Ikmal said, “Now Fareeda, sit on my cock with your legs on both sides of my hip and take me inside you on the way. I will help you” I was feeling weaker than when I came here and much more weaker than when I got on the bus. But I thought they would not let me leave if I did not do as they said. As I did what Ikmal said and took his cock inside me, he took hold of each of my hands with his and he said to Iman, “Iman, do it” And Iman knelt behind my with his cock positioned on my ass. I had no idea how it would feel when getting fucked in the ass but not much of an option seemed to be available. Iman cuddled me from behind and we made out for a while. His cock was still outside, as he squeezed my boobs, pinched my nipples and tasted my mouth. Then Ikmal pulled me towards him, holding my waist. I fell on him, saying, “Ah! Easy there Ikmal…” And Ikmal started fucking my pussy by moving his pelvis and Iman started fucking my ass. The first time he went inside me was so painful I screamed out aloud but as he went on, it started to feel normal. Ikmal was holding me tight against his body and Iman was fucking my ass, holding my hands backwards like I was their prisoner. I looked at the eyes of Ikmal and saw that he was biting his own teeth already, which means he was giving out his full force. He then held my hair with his right hand, pulled me towards him and started tasting my mouth. After he let go of my hair, Iman released my hands, placed his palms on my hip and kept fucking my ass, and he also started slapping my ass. It felt good. I was moaning. “Oh yeah…fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!” I was almost insane. Ikmal laughed and said, “Yeah baby, now you are talking” After some time, Ikmal was holding me upwards with each of my boobs squeezed in each of his hands. My hands were freely falling on sides as I was very lifeless by now. After some time, Ikmal said, “I am coming…” And He came all the way inside of me. Then, Iman pushed me off of Ikmal and as I fell on the bed, Iman got over my body, pinned me against the bed and started fucking my pussy, tasting my mouth and around and sometimes even biting my ears. His cock felt larger than that of Ikmal. I looked at Ikmal and I saw him looking at me getting fucked. I guess I saw some jealousy in his eyes as well. After some more hard thrusts, Iman also came inside of me and laid by me, hugging me tightly. Ikmal closed in from my back, hugged me, squeezed my boobs and as I turned towards him, tasted my mouth as greedily as ever. We all were tired, sweaty and breathing heavily. I could not even breath properly as I was sandwiched between them but I was too weak to speak. I tried to push away Iman a bit and understanding my signal, he loosened his grip, allowing me to breathe normally. In the afternoon, we had lunch and I departed. They both hugged me and kissed me lovingly. “Hope to see you again, Fareeda! You are the best. We are gonna miss you” Ikmal said as I waved to them, smiling. I walked back to the station where I got off, took a bus and went home. * * * * * * * * * * Stay tuned for the next part. Bye!