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17 June 1985 Monday
7:49 pm
Kareema went to Anita. She was dressed in her panty and bra. Kareema asked Anita why she never has sex with men of Kareema’s own culture. Anita responded that she has experience of sex with one of those men and he was abusive with her.
Kareema didn’t know why that made Anita stay away from all men of her culture. But from what she knew, all the Sinhalese men she had had sex so far had larger dicks than her husband did.
18 June 1985 Tuesday
Kareema woke up early in the morning. Anita was still asleep.
She was seeking modesty in life, even though she knew damn well she was gonna break it soon enough. She would do it in a heartbeat if the situation arises, and she knew that.
Imagining her self being thrown around and being used, made her wet. What would it be like? She thought. She knew, with Anita’s help, she’d be able to see what it was like, even at the hands of more than one man, if she wanted to.
Then she heard an unclear sound. A sound like that of a lock being opened. Soon enough, she heard light footsteps. The curtain of the room was pulled aside, and someone entered.
A man! And behind him three other men! From the mirror in front of her, she saw who that was. Yes, that was the face of a man she had seen only once before. It was Gihan’s!
“We meet again,” Gihan said as he approached Kareema, slowly. She stood up, and stayed still, lowering her gaze. She was silent.
“Who else is at home? Is the other woman home too?” Gihan asked as he approached Kareema from behind, and started feeling her with his right hand.
“Ahh,” Kareema moaned, turning her face to her left side and closing her eyes. Gihan massaged her collar area a few times, before starting to rub her down her arm.
At the end of her arm, he placed his palm on the outside of her hand and held it sending his fingers between hers. “Did you hear what I asked?” Gihan asked as he placed his left palm on her belly and started rubbing her up towards her breast.
“Please don’t hurt her. I’ll do anything!” Kareema said, and moaned, as Gihan’s left hand squeezed her left boob. As he repeatedly squeezed her left boob, his right had also rubbed her up to her right boob and started squeezing it.
“Ah!” She moaned, closing her eyes shut and turning her face towards. He pulled her and got her pressed against himself as he kept massaging her boobs for a little longer. Meanwhile, he slowly placed his chin on her left shoulder.
She turned her face towards him and they started sharing a kiss. His left hand rubbed her towards her neck and started massaging her neck. His right hand rubbed her down to her pussy and started massaging her there.
“Ahh,” she moaned as she broke the kiss and turned her face upwards, as he continued massaging her neck. “How many cocks have you had at the same time?” Gihan asked as he started pulling up her clothing.
“Three,” she said as she held her clothes and took it off her body.
“Three? Today’s gonna be your lucky day, then,” Gihan said with a smile as he stepped back.
Now she was standing in front of the four men, wearing only her bra and panty.
“From now onwards, you’ll only answer what you’re asked. Clear?”
“Yes,” Kareema said, lowering her gaze.
“Good. Boys, let’s get busy.”
Soon enough, the four men surrounded her.
“What are you doing? Hey, stop! Mmm!” Kareema tried to pretend to dislike it, even though deep down she wanted it more than anything.
“Don’t try to scream, honey!” Gihan said as he got her both armed locked behind her using his left arm. With his right arm had her mouth covered.
“If you even try…Well, you’ll see what, you understand!?”
Kareema just nodded her head.
“Good girl, now Piyal, Nimal, Wimal…move!” Gihan said.
Gihan let go of her and quickly unhooked her bra, and pushed it off her shoulders. She turned her shoulders forth and let it fall to the ground. Piyal pulled her panty down to her ankles. She walked out of it.
“Look how wet it already is!” Piyal said. It made Kareema go red with shame. “Lying preventive one! What were you pretending to dislike it for, huh?” Piyal asked as he threw her panty away and came towards her.
“Please don’t hurt me,” Kareema said in an almost crying tone, as her both armed were locked behind her by Gihan.
Gihan had her arms held in position with his left arm. With his right hand, he held her jaw and turned her face to her right side. He started sharing a kiss with her.
“Mmmh,” she started moaning as Piyal and Nimal started playing with and sucking her left and right boobs, respectively. When she felt their teeth on her nipples, that sent currents through her entire body.
Soon enough, Wimal knelt in front of her pussy and started eating it. From time to time she felt his tongue, teeth, and knuckle against her clitoris. She started rubbing Gihan’s cock with her right hand through his pants. Soon enough, she managed to push his zip down and pull it out.
She started rubbing it up and down. Soon enough, she was so wet she had a hard time even standing. Her legs started bending. Gihan let go of her. So did the others. She knelt in front of Gihan and started sucking his cock.
“Don’t suck it too hard. I don’t wanna come before I get inside of you,” Gihan said.
She smiled wildly and started sucking his cock, occasionally rubbing it up and down from time to time.
“Mmm,” She was making a sound.
Meanwhile, the other three got fully naked and started rubbing their cocks up and down.
“Suck it,” he said as he pushed his cock into her mouth, held her head with both hands, and started fucking her mouth, slowly. She placed both hands on his thighs and held them.
“Oh,” she made a sound each time he rammed into her mouth. Gihan left her head for a second and pulled himself out. As Kareema waited for him to position again, Piyal came behind her and knelt behind her, close to her with his knees outside hers.
He hugged her from behind and kissed her a few times around her shoulders and her upper back, massaging her boobs.
“God, this body is so awesome!” Piyal exclaimed. Kareema turned her face towards him with a smile.
“What’s your name, beautiful?”
“Kareema.”
“Kareema? Doesn’t that mean generous, right guys?” Piyal asked the others. They seemed to have no idea.
“Doesn’t that Kareema?” Piyal asked Kareema.
“Yes,” Kareema answered, with her eyes lowered to the ground. Piyal kissed her right shoulder again.
Piyal held her neck with his left hand and kissed and licked the right side of her neck, as he started rubbing her pussy with his right hand.
“Aaah,” Kareema moaned, turning her face upwards closing her eyes.
“Hey! Let her suck my thing!” Gihan finally interrupted angrily. Piyal broke the kiss.
“Suck him off, darling!” Piyal said as he held her hair tightly in his right hand and slowly lowered her to Gihan’s cock. He was now laying on his back, with his legs apart and his cock close to Kareema’s mouth.
Kareema lowered her face on Gihan’s cock, pulled her hair to her right side with her right hand, and held his cock with her both hands.
“Wow, give your Sinhalese cock to this mouth!” Kareema said, and spat the gland, before starting to ride it, moving her head up and down. As Gihan held her head with his hands and started controlling the rhythm, she bent her back and pulled her ass upwards.
“Oh man, look at that,” Piyal said and slapped her ass cheeks, one once.
“Mm,” Kareema moaned each time, with Gihan’s cock still inside of her. Piyal laid on his back with his face under her pussy, and slowly started pushing her legs apart.
Kareema took the signal and pushed her legs apart, lowering her pussy towards Piyal’s mouth. He started eating it. “Mmm,” Kareema started moaning as she started feeling Piyal’s tongue and lips around her pussy.
It wasn’t long before she started shivering. She immediately removed Gihan’s cock and fell on her back on the floor.
“Aah, shit!” Kareema moaned as she orgasmed all over the floor. She was rubbing her pussy hard with her right hand, slapping it repeatedly.
“Oh my god, gimme all of your cocks!” Kareema pleaded. The men laughed. They waited for her to come back to her senses.
“Very well,” Gihan said as he and Piyal held her hands and pulled her to her feet.
“Is there a room we can use?” Gihan asked her.
“There’s one in the back,” Kareema said. The men had their eyes shining with lust.
“Good, let’s go…”
The five entered the back room. There were a bed and a mattress in the room. Nothing else. Everyone was in within seconds. The men pulled the mattress to the floor.
“I guess there’s no need for foreplay,” Gihan said as he went forth and laid on his back on the mattress. His cock was like a rocket towards the sky. Kareema sat with her legs on both sides of his waist and lowered herself on his cock, taking his entire length inside of her. He started riding her.
“Aaah…aaah,” Kareema was moaning, squeezing her boobs with her own hands. Gihan rubbed her waist and lower back up and down and slapped her ass now and then. His slaps weren’t hard or painful but they had made her milky white ass cheeks red.
The other three guys joined. Piyal held her head with both hands and pulled her upwards himself, ramming her mouth on the process. The other two guys pulled each of her hands towards their cocks.
Soon enough, Kareema was riding Gihan, giving a blowjob to Piyal, and handjobs to two other guys, all at the same time.
Multitasking! Women are generally better at that and this is the whole purpose, right here!
“Man, I’m having the best time of my life,” Nimal said to Wimal.
“Yeah, me too,” Wimal responded.
Gihan held her ass with his hands and started riding her up and down faster. She took the signal and started riding him fast herself. This made her hard to concentrate on the other three tasks, but the men were using her head and her hands on their cocks anyway, so the act went on.
“Mm, mm, mm,” Kareema was moaning.
“Aaah…yes, yes…I’m cumming!” Gihan moaned as he pushed her off his cock. Loads, one after another, went up and fell on her back. Once Gihan was empty, he slid off her and sat on the bed. Then, Piyal removed his cock from her face and replaced Gihan.
But unlike Gihan, Piyal slid under her with his face towards her front. “You know what to do,” Piyal said as he slapped her pussy with his cock. She lowered herself on his cock, taking it in, and started riding him too.
Meanwhile, the other two were still getting masturbated with her hands. Piyal squeezed her boobs and pinched her nipples from time to time, as she kept riding her.
Later, Nimal said, “I got an idea,” as he removed his cock from her hand and went towards her back.
Kareema knew what was gonna happen but she didn’t mind anyway. As Wimal started fucking her mouth, Nimal knelt behind her, pushed her a little forward, and got inside of her ass.
“Mmm,” Kareema moaned long moans, with Wimal’s cock in her mouth, as Nimal kept fucking her ass. Now, he needed nothing else to do that ejaculate soon. He held her hip and kept fucking her fast.
“Aaah…I’m coming,” he finally said as he too removed himself, and came all over her back and hair as well. Nimal too sat on the bed by Gihan.
Then, Piyal held her neck with both hands and pulled her face towards his, forcing her to remove Wimal’s cock from her mouth. He pulled her face close and shared a kiss with her. She closed her eyes, and with a smile, enjoyed the kiss.
“Lie on your back,” Piyal said, once he broke the kiss.
She laid on her back, and as Piyal laid on her, he slowly penetrated her and hugging her tightly, started fucking her.
“Ah, ah, ah,” she moaned each time he penetrated. He too was fucking her with his life now. He wanted to ejaculate soon too.
“I’m gonna come…aaah,” Piyal moaned. She knew what would happen if she let her come inside of her.
She immediately pushed him off with her all strength. A second later, wave after wave of his semen hit her stomach, as she immediately covered her pussy with both hands.
As Piyal knelt aside, Wimal came forth and masturbated his load all over her hair, face, and breast.
“Aaah,” Kareema moaned, as she started collecting all the semen she could and pushing them into her mouth with her fingers, “that was some real good time.”
“Let’s go, boys,” Gihan said, standing up. The others were about to leave the room, when Gihan said, “We’ll come back sometime later, Kareema.”
“No, you won’t,” Kareema said with a wild smile. Gihan was surprised and he seemed offended.
“What does that mean?”
“This,” Kareema said as he pulled something off the lower side of the bed. It made a “click!” Sound, with the help of her thumb.
It was the handgun that she stole from Gihan the last time!
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