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Chapter 22: Wasim & Jamal (Act 14)
Jamal jolted awake, his heart pounding in his chest. He glanced down at himself and realized his boxers were missing. His mind raced as he tried to piece together what had happened. Did I do something…? He didn’t want to think about it, but as he fumbled under the sheets to find his boxers, he heard a soft, breathy whisper from Lina.
“Rahim… I need you,” she murmured, her voice dripping with longing.
Jamal froze, his eyes darting to her. She was still asleep, her body shifting subtly under the sheets. Her hand moved slowly between her legs, fingers teasing her own sensitive flesh. The sight of her like this, so lost in her own desire, sent a jolt of heat straight to his groin. His cock twitched, hardening almost painfully as he watched her hips roll in response to her own touch.
What do I do? Jamal’s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. He knew this was wrong, that he shouldn’t be watching her like this. But the way her body moved, the soft moans escaping her lips and it was intoxicating. He felt drawn to her, unable to look away.
With a shaky breath, Jamal reached out, his trembling fingers undoing the ribbon of her bathrobe. He hesitated for a moment before flipping the fabric to the side, exposing her naked body to his gaze. Her breasts were full and heavy, her nipples hardened despite the warmth of the room. His eyes trailed lower, catching the glistening wetness between her legs. It was too much. His cock throbbed, begging for release.
“Lina…” he whispered, his voice barely audible. But she didn’t stir, lost in her dreams.
Feeling bolder, Jamal gently pushed the sheets aside, revealing more of her body. His hands shook as he touched her hip, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist. Still, she didn’t wake. Emboldened by her lack of response, he leaned down, his lips brushing against her nipple. He flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud, savoring the taste of her skin. A soft moan escaped her lips, and Jamal’s heart raced.
He continued to explore her body with his mouth, moving lower, kissing and licking her stomach. The scent of her arousal filled his senses, a heady mix of musk and desire that made him dizzy with need. His lips found their way to her pussy, and he spread her legs gently, his eyes fixed on the glistening folds before him.
Jamal licked her slowly, his tongue exploring every inch of her. She tasted sweet, almost addictive, and he couldn’t get enough. Her hips lifted slightly, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she responded to his touch even in her sleep. Jamal felt a thrill of excitement, knowing he was giving her pleasure even if she wasn’t fully aware of it.
He licked and sucked at her clit, his hands gripping her thighs to keep her open for him. Her moans grew louder, her body writhing as he worked her closer to the edge. Jamal couldn’t hold back any longer.
He needed to feel her, to be inside her. Jamal knew there was no better opportunity to lose his virginity. His heart raced with a mix of excitement and fear, his hands trembling as he positioned himself between Lina’s legs. He felt nervous, unsure of how she would react if she woke up to find him inside her. The thought of breaking her trust after what happened with Wasim earlier that day gnawed at him, but the sight of her like this with her body writhing, her pussy glistening with arousal was too much to resist.
His cock was the hardest it had ever been, throbbing painfully with need. Years of watching porn and heavy masturbation had prepared him for this moment. He had been the butt of jokes among his friends, even ridiculed by Wasim at work for being a virgin. This was his chance to prove himself, to finally know what it felt like to be inside a woman.
Jamal’s breath came in shallow gasps as he lined the tip of his cock with her entrance. He felt ready...ready to enact the lovemaking scenes he had watched in porn videos countless times. Sweat dripped from his brow as he hesitated, his voice barely a whisper. “Sorry, Lina… I couldn’t help myself,” he murmured, more to himself than to her.
With a shaky breath, he pressed forward, the head of his cock breaching her tight, wet folds. The sensation was overwhelming, so much better than anything he had imagined. He paused, letting himself adjust to the incredible warmth and tightness surrounding him.
Lina stirred in her sleep, a soft moan escaping her lips as her hips lifted slightly, encouraging him deeper.
Jamal’s mind raced. This is it. This is really happening. He pushed in further, inch by agonizing inch, savoring every moment. Her pussy clenched around him, her body instinctively responding to his presence. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he buried himself fully inside her, a guttural groan escaping his lips.
For a moment, he stayed still, letting the reality of the moment sink in. He was inside her. The years of waiting, the ridicule, the loneliness, it all melted away in the heat of this one, perfect moment.
Jamal began to move, his thrusts slow and tentative at first, but growing more confident as he lost himself in the rhythm of their bodies.
Lina’s moans grew louder, her body arching into his touch. Jamal felt a surge of pride, knowing he was giving her pleasure even as she slept. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a desperate kiss as he continued to thrust into her, each movement bringing him closer to the edge.
“Lina…” he whispered against her skin, his voice filled with awe and gratitude. “You feel so good.”
“Oh God…” Jamal groaned as he buried himself fully inside her. He couldn’t help but pick up the pace, his hips moving with more urgency as pleasure overtook him.
Lina’s eyes fluttered open, confusion and shock flickering across her face as she realized what was happening. “Jamal…?” she whispered, her voice trembling.
“Please, Lina,” Jamal begged, his voice desperate. “You feel so good. I need this. I need you.”
Lina’s body tensed, but she didn’t push him away. Her mind was a mess of conflicting emotions with guilt, desire, pleasure all swirling together. “We should stop… this is wrong,” she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. “I’m married… and pregnant…”
But Jamal didn’t stop. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing and kneading her breasts as he sucked on her nipples. Lina gasped, her body arching into his touch despite herself. “It’s perfect,” Jamal murmured against her skin. “You’re perfect.”
Lina’s breath came in ragged gasps as Jamal continued to thrust into her. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she couldn’t deny how good it felt to have him inside her. Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly as she tried to fight the sensations coursing through her body, "Jamal.....slow down....".
Jamal groaned, his movements growing more frantic. “I don’t want to cum yet,” he muttered through gritted teeth. “I want my first time to last.”
Lina could feel him getting close, his cock throbbing inside her. “Jamal, wait…” she pleaded, but he ignored her, flipping her onto all fours and threw away her bathrobe. He struggled for a moment, trying to position himself correctly. Lina reached back, guiding him into her with a quiet gasp as he entered her again from behind. The angle was deeper now, and Lina cried out as he began to pound into her with renewed vigor.
“Your pussy is so tight,” Jamal groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “And your breasts… they’re incredible.” as his hands reaches to squeeze her huge melons.
Lina blushed at his words, but there was no denying the way they made her feel. She could feel him hitting spots inside her that made her see stars, her body responding in ways she hadn’t thought possible.
Jamal’s thrusts became erratic as he neared his climax. “Lina… I’m gonna cum,” he gasped, his voice strained.
“Don’t hold back,” Lina whispered, surprising herself with the words.
With a final, desperate thrust, Jamal buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he came. Lina cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking with the force of it.
Jamal collapsed beside her, breathing heavily as he tried to catch his breath. Lina lay there, her mind still reeling from what had just happened. She turned to look at Jamal, who looked both exhausted and relieved.
“Thank you,” Jamal said softly, his voice filled with gratitude. “That meant so much to me.”
Lina sighed, wiping the tears from her eyes. She lay there in silence with the sheets close, the weight of what had just transpired hanging heavy in the air between them. The rain continued to patter softly against the window, a gentle reminder of the storm that had brought them to this moment.
Lina's mind raced, her thoughts a tangled mess of guilt, pleasure, and something else, something she couldn't quite name. She knew she should say something, should address the elephant in the room, but the words wouldn't come.
Jamal jolted awake, his heart pounding in his chest. He glanced down at himself and realized his boxers were missing. His mind raced as he tried to piece together what had happened. Did I do something…? He didn’t want to think about it, but as he fumbled under the sheets to find his boxers, he heard a soft, breathy whisper from Lina.
“Rahim… I need you,” she murmured, her voice dripping with longing.
Jamal froze, his eyes darting to her. She was still asleep, her body shifting subtly under the sheets. Her hand moved slowly between her legs, fingers teasing her own sensitive flesh. The sight of her like this, so lost in her own desire, sent a jolt of heat straight to his groin. His cock twitched, hardening almost painfully as he watched her hips roll in response to her own touch.
What do I do? Jamal’s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. He knew this was wrong, that he shouldn’t be watching her like this. But the way her body moved, the soft moans escaping her lips and it was intoxicating. He felt drawn to her, unable to look away.
With a shaky breath, Jamal reached out, his trembling fingers undoing the ribbon of her bathrobe. He hesitated for a moment before flipping the fabric to the side, exposing her naked body to his gaze. Her breasts were full and heavy, her nipples hardened despite the warmth of the room. His eyes trailed lower, catching the glistening wetness between her legs. It was too much. His cock throbbed, begging for release.
“Lina…” he whispered, his voice barely audible. But she didn’t stir, lost in her dreams.
Feeling bolder, Jamal gently pushed the sheets aside, revealing more of her body. His hands shook as he touched her hip, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist. Still, she didn’t wake. Emboldened by her lack of response, he leaned down, his lips brushing against her nipple. He flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud, savoring the taste of her skin. A soft moan escaped her lips, and Jamal’s heart raced.
He continued to explore her body with his mouth, moving lower, kissing and licking her stomach. The scent of her arousal filled his senses, a heady mix of musk and desire that made him dizzy with need. His lips found their way to her pussy, and he spread her legs gently, his eyes fixed on the glistening folds before him.
Jamal licked her slowly, his tongue exploring every inch of her. She tasted sweet, almost addictive, and he couldn’t get enough. Her hips lifted slightly, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she responded to his touch even in her sleep. Jamal felt a thrill of excitement, knowing he was giving her pleasure even if she wasn’t fully aware of it.
He licked and sucked at her clit, his hands gripping her thighs to keep her open for him. Her moans grew louder, her body writhing as he worked her closer to the edge. Jamal couldn’t hold back any longer.
He needed to feel her, to be inside her. Jamal knew there was no better opportunity to lose his virginity. His heart raced with a mix of excitement and fear, his hands trembling as he positioned himself between Lina’s legs. He felt nervous, unsure of how she would react if she woke up to find him inside her. The thought of breaking her trust after what happened with Wasim earlier that day gnawed at him, but the sight of her like this with her body writhing, her pussy glistening with arousal was too much to resist.
His cock was the hardest it had ever been, throbbing painfully with need. Years of watching porn and heavy masturbation had prepared him for this moment. He had been the butt of jokes among his friends, even ridiculed by Wasim at work for being a virgin. This was his chance to prove himself, to finally know what it felt like to be inside a woman.
Jamal’s breath came in shallow gasps as he lined the tip of his cock with her entrance. He felt ready...ready to enact the lovemaking scenes he had watched in porn videos countless times. Sweat dripped from his brow as he hesitated, his voice barely a whisper. “Sorry, Lina… I couldn’t help myself,” he murmured, more to himself than to her.
With a shaky breath, he pressed forward, the head of his cock breaching her tight, wet folds. The sensation was overwhelming, so much better than anything he had imagined. He paused, letting himself adjust to the incredible warmth and tightness surrounding him.
Lina stirred in her sleep, a soft moan escaping her lips as her hips lifted slightly, encouraging him deeper.
Jamal’s mind raced. This is it. This is really happening. He pushed in further, inch by agonizing inch, savoring every moment. Her pussy clenched around him, her body instinctively responding to his presence. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he buried himself fully inside her, a guttural groan escaping his lips.
For a moment, he stayed still, letting the reality of the moment sink in. He was inside her. The years of waiting, the ridicule, the loneliness, it all melted away in the heat of this one, perfect moment.
Jamal began to move, his thrusts slow and tentative at first, but growing more confident as he lost himself in the rhythm of their bodies.
Lina’s moans grew louder, her body arching into his touch. Jamal felt a surge of pride, knowing he was giving her pleasure even as she slept. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a desperate kiss as he continued to thrust into her, each movement bringing him closer to the edge.
“Lina…” he whispered against her skin, his voice filled with awe and gratitude. “You feel so good.”
“Oh God…” Jamal groaned as he buried himself fully inside her. He couldn’t help but pick up the pace, his hips moving with more urgency as pleasure overtook him.
Lina’s eyes fluttered open, confusion and shock flickering across her face as she realized what was happening. “Jamal…?” she whispered, her voice trembling.
“Please, Lina,” Jamal begged, his voice desperate. “You feel so good. I need this. I need you.”
Lina’s body tensed, but she didn’t push him away. Her mind was a mess of conflicting emotions with guilt, desire, pleasure all swirling together. “We should stop… this is wrong,” she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. “I’m married… and pregnant…”
But Jamal didn’t stop. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing and kneading her breasts as he sucked on her nipples. Lina gasped, her body arching into his touch despite herself. “It’s perfect,” Jamal murmured against her skin. “You’re perfect.”
Lina’s breath came in ragged gasps as Jamal continued to thrust into her. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she couldn’t deny how good it felt to have him inside her. Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly as she tried to fight the sensations coursing through her body, "Jamal.....slow down....".
Jamal groaned, his movements growing more frantic. “I don’t want to cum yet,” he muttered through gritted teeth. “I want my first time to last.”
Lina could feel him getting close, his cock throbbing inside her. “Jamal, wait…” she pleaded, but he ignored her, flipping her onto all fours and threw away her bathrobe. He struggled for a moment, trying to position himself correctly. Lina reached back, guiding him into her with a quiet gasp as he entered her again from behind. The angle was deeper now, and Lina cried out as he began to pound into her with renewed vigor.
“Your pussy is so tight,” Jamal groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “And your breasts… they’re incredible.” as his hands reaches to squeeze her huge melons.
Lina blushed at his words, but there was no denying the way they made her feel. She could feel him hitting spots inside her that made her see stars, her body responding in ways she hadn’t thought possible.
Jamal’s thrusts became erratic as he neared his climax. “Lina… I’m gonna cum,” he gasped, his voice strained.
“Don’t hold back,” Lina whispered, surprising herself with the words.
With a final, desperate thrust, Jamal buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he came. Lina cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking with the force of it.
Jamal collapsed beside her, breathing heavily as he tried to catch his breath. Lina lay there, her mind still reeling from what had just happened. She turned to look at Jamal, who looked both exhausted and relieved.
“Thank you,” Jamal said softly, his voice filled with gratitude. “That meant so much to me.”
Lina sighed, wiping the tears from her eyes. She lay there in silence with the sheets close, the weight of what had just transpired hanging heavy in the air between them. The rain continued to patter softly against the window, a gentle reminder of the storm that had brought them to this moment.
Lina's mind raced, her thoughts a tangled mess of guilt, pleasure, and something else, something she couldn't quite name. She knew she should say something, should address the elephant in the room, but the words wouldn't come.
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