Hamida Is Back – Part 6 (One Last Time, With A Goon)

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Welcome to the new episode of this series. Please make sure you have read “” series before reading this one. This is the sequel of that series.

Now, enjoy the story.

~Story starts~

That night, Arav was at home.

~Sex starts~

As they got alone in the guest room, the husband and wife were looking at each other’s eyes in their shared embrace.

It wasn’t long before they one thing lead to another and another and another.

They fucked like rabbits and he accidentally came it all inside of her.

~Sex ends~

“Oh shit what have I done?” Arav said in a troubled tone laying by Hamida and facing her. He was laying on his left side and she was on her right.

“Why? What’s wrong with that? You’re my husband. No need to feel guilty,” Hamida said, rubbing the right side of Arav’s face with her left fingertips.

“Of course, all those other men fucking me while you’re away, don’t feel guilty at all, so why should you?” Was what she thought, but there was no way she could just say that.

Sure, Arav has always been very patient with her, but something like this can turn even the best eastern husband into a monster in a heartbeat.

Two, even if that’s not the case with Arav, he loved her so much that hearing this could have broken his heart. Her husband crying like a baby, with his face in his own palms was the last thing she wanted to see.

Arav took her hand in his right hand, kissed it and got her palm pressed against his right cheek.

“Mmh..yeah, but what if you get pregnant again?”

“What’s wrong with that, Arav? Don’t you want kids?”

“Come on, it’s not that. It’s..we already have four kids”.

“Since we married, you’ve been busy bearing kids..all these two years”.

“We should..enjoy life too, you know?” Arav said, turning her upwards and getting on her body. His cock was limp now but still inside of her.

He now had his forearms on the bed by the sides of her head and his arms perpendicular to the bed.

She smiled at him. He seemed tired, but he smiled back too.

“Mh, do you still love me, like when we were hiding here and there and..fucking like rabbits? You know, back in the day, when we were teaching at the campus?”

“Come on, baby, what kinda question is that?” Arav said with a smile, but his displeasure was imminent in his voice.

“Do you think my love for you depends on how old you are?”

“Come on, Arav, you surely started out with me back in the bus (), because of nothing other than how I looked.”

“You started wanting me by your side, because of my face. After we had our first sex in a hotel room (), it was because of my body too. Don’t say no.”

He listened to everything she said, silently. Then slowly, he laid by his wife’s right side again and looked at her face, as he slowly laid his right leg on hers and pulled it into between his legs and against his dick.

It wasn’t long before he pulled her into himself from her right side, putting his right around her too.

“You know something, Arav,” she said as she turned towards him, again and palmed his right cheek with her left palm, “there’s nothing I want more than being with you like this, in your tight embrace, forever, my darling.”

“Every time you say to me that you won’t be coming home for a night, it breaks my heart.”

“Baby, you’ve no idea how badly I crave to see you, hear your voice, smell your fragrance, taste your fluids and feel your body.”

“When you say you won’t be home for the night, I sit back and cry,” she said as her eyes slowly started watering, “That’s how much I miss you.”

“That’s how much I love you,” she said, failing to hold back her tears anymore.

“Baby, it’s okay,” Arav said as he hugged her face against his chest.

“Hey, you know what,” he said as he looked back into her eyes, “I have a suggestion you might like.”

“..shoot,” she said, now with a little smile.

“Why not we go back to the campus areas, and try to..relive a bit? I know you miss those times, and I think, to some extent, I do too.”

“What do you say?”

“Sounds good,” she said happily. Her tears had started to dry. “So when do we leave?”

“The day after tomorrow morning. In my car. What do you say?”

“Can we leave by bus instead? It’ll feel more like reliving those times to me.”

“Sure, baby, it’s your call. Whatever you prefer it to be,” he said with a wide but tight smile.

“What about the kids?”

“Oh, my mom and my sister will take good care of them. I’ll ask them to be here right away,” he said as he stood up, slowly sliding away from her body.

As he did so, she saw his dick which was kinda small when it wasn’t erect. She was always surprised how such a small dick reached such a girth and length when erected. She smiled.

“Aww, look how small it is!” she said, playfully, directing her left index finger at his dick.

“It doesn’t matter how small it is now, honey. It’s a perfect fit when I get inside of you and that’s all that matters,” he said with a wide smile.

Arav wasn’t an easily offended man in general and he was hardly ever offended by a dick size joke his wife threw at him occasionally like this.

He got into his pajama pants.

“Arav,” Hamida called him as he was about to leave the bedroom, now in his pajama, while still in the bed, as he was about to leave the room. Arav looked back at her.

“I love you, baby,” she said and added a shadow kiss at the end. He smiled.

“I love you too, baby,” he said, walking outside.

The next morning, Arav went back to his business and Arav’s sister, Hamida’s sister-in-law, came to their house at noon with her mother, Hamida’s mother-in-law, on the back of her bike.

“Hey Hummy,” she said in her usual playful voice, “heard you and my brother are leaving for the campus tomorrow..again.”

“I hope you two will have fun. Come on mom, we’ve got work to do, like taking care of her..four baby boors,” she said as she parked her bike in their garage.

Hamida just smiled at her. She waited and looked outside for a few minutes before returning back inside.

As her sister-in-law was outta her sight, and she was about to go back inside the house, she heard someone clearing his throat at their gate.

“Uhm, anyone home?”

“Yes?” Hamida went forth and was taken aback to see the same local goon she had seen before.

“W-who are you?” she asked, stuttering.

“Relax, I’m not gonna put you in trouble, but in exchange for that, imma need something,” he said as he looked around and lowered his voice, “is your husband home right now?”

“N-no.”

“Good, come with me. I’ve something to show you.”

But Hamida stepped back and crossed her arms across her chest. He smiled wickedly.

“Okay, whatever you want it to be,” he said as he pulled out his phone and played a video.

She was sweating, seeing the video. It was her getting fucked in the pharmacy.

“I could have played the sounds,” he said, putting his phone back inside his pocket, “but I didn’t want to cause you..too much trouble. The way you scream in this video.I don’t think it’s unfamiliar to those other people at your home.”

“So what do you say? Let’s go have some fun. Your secret will be safe with me. Let anyone else know and you know what comes next,” he said in a decisive tone.

The helplessness was imminent in her face. She thought for a few seconds before heading back home.

“I’ll tell the others at home and come back,” she said, as she went towards her home.

The goon had come with a bike that he had stopped a few meters away. As Hamida came outta the house, dressed in a salwar with a zip on its back and pants, he smiled.

“Well, come on, ma’am, my bike is over there.”

“Do you think you can just come here whenever you want and take advantage of me?”

“What I know for sure is,” he said as he got on his bike and got it started, “that no matter how many times I come here, I’m safe as long as your husband doesn’t see me and right now, you don’t have any other choice except to just do what I ask you to do. Get on!”

They traveled on the bike, both with their heads covered in their helmets. It was a lonely area and there was a small, abandoned-looking, dusty building by the side of the road.

“Take your helmet off and come on now,” he said as he took off his helmet and entered the building.

“What are you gonna do to me?”

“Heh, what I’m best at. Once I’m done with you, you’ll come back whenever you can, here, looking for my dick,” he said with a wide smile.

~Sex starts~

As soon as they were inside the building, the goon hugged her from behind. He started squeezing and kneading her tits through her dress. She had been broken inside already so she let him do what he did and get herself warm.

“Aah..” She was moaning as she warmed up.

Then he hugged her from behind and started licking the back of her neck. He held her hair in his left fist, lifted them up and licked her skin on the back of her neck. His right hand was squeezing her left tit as the arm was around her body.

Later, he started unzipping her salwar with his right hand as he stopped licking her and stepped back for a second.

Once it was unzipped all the way down, he pulled it off her shoulders and she let it fall. Then he unhooked her bra and pushed it off her shoulders, which she also let fall to the ground.

Now she was in her underwear. He started pushing it to her feet. Once he was done, he held her each ankle in each of his hands and guided her outta the panty.

“Wow, this is the first time a woman is being so obedient with me,” he said with a smile as she turned towards him, naked.

“Well, this is the first time a man other than my husband is being so patient with me too,” she said, putting her hands forth to place them on his chest. He kept looking at her, smiling.

She rubbed her hands all over the chest and through his t-shirt. He let her.

She felt his muscles through his suit.

“Let me make you naked,” she asked, innocently.

“Oh, sure, why not?” he said, smiling, as he raised his hands up, letting her take his shirt off. She took his shirt off and put it aside. He had a body built by years of hard labor.

She knelt down and rubbed his dick over his pants. She felt its size.

“Maybe this is a common trait among all of these men,” she thought, referring to men of Arav’s racial group. So far, she had fucked multiple such men and all of them, including Arav himself, had significantly larger dicks than her former husband, Omar.

“Come on, it’s getting late,” he said, pushing his pants down himself and exposing his dick.

“Oh it’s so big,” she said, taking it in her right hand.

“Thooh!” she spat its gland before licking around it and taking it inside her mouth. She surrounded it with her lips and moved her head up and down, making it harder inside her mouth.

This was running him wild. He held her hair in his fists and started riding her head back and forth and his hip forth and back at the same time, fucking her mouth.

“Gk, gk, gk,” she was gagging. She placed her hands on his thighs, close to his crotch for balance.

After some mouth fucking like that, he sent his full length in and held her like that. She was already watering her eyes and her face and her hair were getting into a mess already. He let her loose only after she started trying to push him away by his thighs.

“Ohk, ohk,” she coughed and spat a load of her own saliva mixed with his precum to the floor before half laying on the floor and looking at him.

“What a waste of my precious protein,” he said in a disappointed tone.

“Get up,” he said as he held her hair in his right fist again and pulled her to her feet, “It’s time to teach you a lesson on preserving precum i.e., our male made natural protein.”

He turned her around pushed her near to a nearby dusty table. She locked her both arms from behind using his left arm, held her hair in his right fist and pulled her back until her left ear is near his mouth.

“Aah.”

“Press your ass towards my dick,” he said into her ear, before biting it. She immediately did what he said.

“Good girl,” he said, as he pushed her head back forth. He put his right arm around her body, got her left tit squeezed in his right hand and penetrated her from behind.

“Aaah,” she let out a loud moan as he did so for the first time.

“How is that, bitch? Bigger than ever, huh?” He said to her left ear.

“I’ve had bigger,” she said in a horny but derogatory tone.

“Let’s see about that,” he said as he started fucking her fast.

“Ah, ah, ah,” she moaned each time he penetrated her, placing her right hand on the table nearby and her left hand on his left thigh, near his crotch.

Even though she held the table for support, even the table was moving due to his fucking and making a creaking sound. His grip on her left tit and her right elbow was tightening painfully but she was far from caring. The feeling inside of her pussy was way more than enough to compensate for the pain elsewhere.

Plus, she had been programmed to enjoy this, due to years of getting crushed by her current husband, Arav. He had turned a sexually innocent woman into a totally crazy cumslut and now it had gone too far.

“Oh my God, this is so good..yeah, yeah..fuck me, fuck me harder..harder..aaah!” She was moaning in pleasure as he paced up, eager to meet with her demand.

“Ah, ah, aaaah..shit! Aah, aah,” her moaning changed as he changed the way he fucked. Now he would slowly get out and get in at once.

With each hard thrust, he squeezed her tit harder and loosened it as he got out.

“Aaah..aaah..aaah..”

She felt like those are his last blows, but he was far from done. With a few more blows, he stopped and she felt a mind-blowing orgasm.

“Aaaahhhh,” she let out a long moan as her eyes rolled upwards and she squirted like a leaking pipe.

When he left her, she held the nearby table for support, and quickly laid her upper back on it, laying downwards, so she wouldn’t fall to the floor.

Her left tit and her right elbow were red due to his rough handling.

“Oh my God, that was unbelievable,” she said, desperately trying to cling onto the table.

“I ain’t done just yet, whore,” he said, holding her hip in that position. Soon he started fucking her fast, again.

“Ah, ah, ah,” she was moaning again, clinging onto the old table which was shaking like it was about to break into pieces anytime now.

“Oh my God..Oh god.. oh shit..shit..fuck me.. fuck me harder..harder, daddy,” she was saying all kinds of things, making him go even wilder than he already was.

“Fucking cumslut..You like when I fuck you like I fuck like I fucking hate you, don’t ya? Huh? Huh!?” he said, holding her hair tight in his right fist and pulling her back, making her spine bend back dangerously.

“Aaah..yes..yes, daddy.. fuck me like you fucking hate me, daddy..aaah!”

She had her arms straightened and on the table, having her body weight supported on them, as he held her neck with his left hand, with her hair still in his right hand and bent her face towards his.

She smiled. He shared a kiss with her and spat all over her lips.

“Thooh…eat it, Bitch..eat it all..show me how much of a whore you really are,” he said, as he kept fucking her. She licked all his saliva off her lips and swallowed it.

“Good girl,” he said, as he kept fucking her.

She moved her elbows onto the table, reaching her next orgasm.

“Oh..God..fuck,” she said as her eyes rolled up once again and as he slowly removed himself and entered her at once again and again thrice.

He stopped fucking her for a while and laid on her back. As she turned her head around from her right side, he shared a kiss with her, squeezing her tits for a while and positioned again. While positioning, he took her right leg, pressed it against her left thigh while his dick was still inside of her, held her hip again and started fucking her again.

Now that her legs were pressed together, she felt his fat dick even fatter inside of her.

“Oh..shit, I feel you even bigger inside of me, fuuuuck!” She moaned, and screamed, as her neck tossed back and forth with each thrust.

“This is too hard,” he said as he removed himself again. He pulled his belt away, and as he got inside of her with the same position, again, he put the belt around her thighs a bit below her pussy and locked them together.

She was just half laying on the table as he did all of this. He then held each of her arms in each of his hands and pulled her back to her feet.

“Huh, still not done, are you?” She said with a smile, as he pulled her elbows together behind her back, held them in position with his left hand, held her hair in his right fist, pulled her backward and started fucking her again.

She had her ass pressed against his crotch and she moaned with each thrust.

“Ah, ah, ah..yes, fuck me..fuck me harder..” She kept moaning, as he paced up, and as he did so, his grip on her hair and around her elbows got tightened.

Again, another three powerful thrusts.

“Ah..Ah..Ah,” she moaned, and then he removed his dick, turned her around on her feet, and pushed her to her knees.

After a few times of masturbation, he came all over her face.

“Aah..aah..” He kept moaning as he blew his load on her face, one after another.

“Eat it all, bitch. Not one drop shall you waste,” he commanded her and she ate it all, collecting it all into her mouth with her righthand fingers. Once done, she slower him her tongue.

“That’s it, good woman,” he said as he lightly slapped her left cheek a few times before moving away.

~Sex ends~

They started getting back dressed and not one word was exchanged.

“Come on, let me drop you back at home,” he said, starting his bike.

He dropped her a hundred or so meters away from her house.

“And remember ma’am,” he said, as she started walking, “not even a single soul on earth shall know about this,” he said, starting the bike and moving away.

She was rubbing her elbows for some time now. Now that she was no longer horny, she had started feeling the pain there.

Of course, her left tit was hurting too but she was reluctant to rub it in public, so she waited to head home. She silently headed home and surprisingly, there was Arav waiting for her.

“Hey, Hummy baby,” he said, standing up. His eyes were shining with his love for her, “I was waiting for you. Where did you go?”

As his smile slowly vanished from his face, she started crying, not knowing what to say.

“Arav, I’m sorry, my love,” Hamida said, running towards him and hugging him tightly. He seemed puzzled but he let her hug him until she finally let go, took his face in her palms and looked into his eyes.

“I’ve been so bad, my love-.”

“-Hamida, relax…” He said taking her face in his hands, “Take a deep breath.”

She took a deep breath and gave it back out. He smiled.

“Let’s go to our room. Tell me everything, okay..?”

~Story ends~

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