The XXX Sleeper – Part 2

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If you’re new to this series, please read part 1 first.

Previously…

Aamir Chisti rents an apartment at an apartment complex. He then gets to know his neighbour, Raj, and his wife, Komal. A week after Raj leaves for a long business trip, Aamir meets Komal and has sex with her. After leaving her house, it’s time for this secretive young man to go on his real mission for the night.

Now…

After having a wash, Aamir waited by the window of his room. Suddenly, he heard a patterned knock on the window of his apartment.

“Knock kno-kno-knock knock.”

“Knock knock,” Aamir responded with his knocking.

“It’s me, Basu.”

Aamir immediately pulled the curtains away and opened the window. A young man pulled himself into his room. Then, Aamir closed and curtained the window.

The young man was Bashir Qureshi, another youngster who knows Rashid Shaikh. He had brought in a backpack that was identical to that of Aamir.

“You know, Bash–.” Aamir tried to say something.

Bashir lept at Aamir and shut him up, putting his left hand behind Aamir’s head and his right palm against his mouth. He then slowly moved his head to both sides.

Aamir moved his head up and down, confused. Bashir let go of Aamir. He then took out his phone and switched it off. That’s when Aamir realized why he shut him up.

Aamir followed suit.

“Aamir, you almost screwed up. There’s a reason why we use codenames that don’t sound like our own names. We do that in certain circumstances in the 1st place.”

“Sorry. It won’t happen again.”

“Better…now, where’s my stuff?”

Bashir quickly checked what he had brought with him.

“I’ll need a wash, and then, you can come with me for the mission.”

After the wash, Bashir started preparing. He wore gloves, thin plastic bags for his legs, and boots and took Aamir’s backpack.

“You have another kit, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Good. Get ready. We must leave soon.”

After Aamir got ready too, the two opened Aamir’s apartment door.

Soon, they were in the elevator. The entire apartment complex was quiet as they pushed the top floor button.

Soon, they were at the top of the apartment above the top floor. This place had protective fences around in case some tenants wanted to come here for some alone time. This place was connected to the top floor by a staircase.

Bashir then opened his backpack and removed a layer from within. He turned it around and looked at the small gadgets embedded inside it.

“Alright, this shouldn’t be too hard,” Bashir murmured. He then took out his large headphones and wore them. He looked behind him one last time to ensure that nobody else was around and started assembling the pieces.

Soon, the somewhat long gadget that was in Bashir’s hands was something thin and long. It has a scope on top, a small lever on the bottom, a stock in the back, and a long, thin tube in front.

Bashir placed it on the fence and looked through the scope.

“Aamir, take the binos inside the backpack and spot for me,” Bashir said.

Aamir took them out and looked towards where Bashir was aiming with his โ€˜gadget.โ€™

“Do you see it?”

“Yeah, Bashir.”

“Where?”

Aamir looked at where Bashir was aiming.

“Turn a little to your right,” Aamir said. “Do you see the red-coloured sign board?”

“Yeah.”

“Move down along the way.”

Bashir started moving his aim down.

“Got it,” Bashir said and pulled the lever below.

The gadget made a somewhat loud bang sound. Something escaped its barrel. Something escaped the gadget to its right side, but Aamir caught it before it fell. Bashir smiled.

“Well done,” he murmured, standing up and moving away from the balcony.

“Now, let’s get out of here before the tenants downstairs start to wake up.”

Soon, the two were in the elevator. As Aamir held the rubber open, Bashir disassembled and put the pieces back inside.

“You did well, Aamir.”

“Yeah, but I wish I was the one to pull it.”

“Heh, yours will be the next job. I’ll talk to Rashid about that.”

Soon, the two were back in Aamir’s apartment.

“Ok, I’m going to need the gloves, the plastic socks, and the boots for both of us.”

Aamir didn’t question. He did what Bashir told him to do.

“You’ll be meeting with Rashid 4 more days from now, 10 am, at the cafe opposite the main college gate. Is the cooker ready?”

“No, but it will be by then.”

“I’ll tell him. It’d better be ready soon,” Bashir said, sneaking out of Aamir’s window.

Aamir took a wash. As he heard the slight noises of some tenants who had just woken up from their slumber, Aamir went to sleep. He seemed weirdly calm about this calm that he turned into a storm.

In the morning, Aamir went to college. Aamir was somewhat sleepy in the morning because of all the earlier late night and early morning incidents. Monica, his English teacher, noticed this and warned him against sleeping in her class.

The kids were gossiping about a new commissioner coming along because of something that had happened to the old one the night before. Aamir didn’t say anything. He only smiled.

The two days went on without an incident. At the end of the 3rd day, Aamir knocked on Komal’s door. Komal opened the door. It was nighttime, so she wore a short-sleeved, full-body Indian nighty.

Aamir didn’t waste time talking. He took Komal by her shoulders and pinned her against the wall.

He kissed Komal’s lips roughly as his palms went behind her head and rubbed her down to her ass cheeks. He then tightly grabbed Komal’s ass cheeks.

“Ah,” Komal gasped as Aamir broke the kiss.

“Oh, you’re so aggressive today, Aamir.”

“Don’t say you don’t like that.”

“Oh, I love that!” Komal said. They started kissing again.

While kissing, Aamir pulled Komal’s nighty to both sides of her body, and Komal allowed it to drop to the floor. Aamir then unhooked Komal’s bra, and Komal took it off her shoulders and dropped it. As Aamir broke the kiss, he tightly grabbed Komal’s boobs.

“Ah,” Komal moaned as Aamir began tasting both her nipples.

“Ah, yeah, Aamir,” Komal moaned, closing her eyes, turning her face upwards, and running her fingers through Aamir’s hair.

Then, Aamir, using his left hand, pinned Komal’s both wrists against the wall above her head. Then, looking into her eyes, he pushed his right hand into her panty and started feeling up her pussy.

“You’re already wet there,” Aamir said. You do love getting roughed up, I see,” he said, pushing his middle and ring fingers into her pussy, and starting to finger fuck her.

“Aah, fuck!” Komal moaned as she violently convulsed on the wall.

When Aamir finally let go of her pussy and wrists, she started leaning against the wall towards the floor. She came all over into her panty. Komal kept leaning down until her ass hit the floor.

Then, Aamir pushed down his pants and exposed his half-erect cock. He then grabbed Komal’s hair with both hands and started pushing his cock inside her mouth.

“Glk, glk,” Komal started gagging as Aamir started fucking her mouth.

As Aamir’s cock expanded to its full size, Aamir pushed it fully inside Komal’s mouth, making her gag and start tapping on his thighs. Then, he let go of her.

“Oh, ok,” Komal gasped. “Wow, I didn’t know you had it in you.”

“Oh, we’re just getting started,” Aamir said as he started to get fully naked.

Once Aamir was fully naked, he held Komal below her armpits and pulled her to her feet. He then turned her around and roughly pinned her against the wall.

“Ah,” Komal gasped as the right side of her face hit the wall.

Aamir didn’t waste any time pulling Komal’s panty off her body. Instead, he pulled her panty aside and started entering her from behind.

“Aah, fuck,” Komal moaned, biting her lower lip.

After fully entering Komal, Aamir put both knees from both sides of Komal’s legs and pushed them together, getting her insides pressed against his cock. Komal’s eyes and mouth opened wide as he did so.

Aamir then slid his right arm in front of Komal’s left arm and began her back. Then in front of her right arm, and locked both her arms in position. He grabbed her throat with his right hand and started fucking her from behind.

As Aamir’s fucking became faster, his grip on Komal’s neck and her right arm became tighter.

“Aamir,” Komal started coughing, and her arms tightened against Aamir’s. But Aamir was too close to coming now, so he didn’t want to stop. He kept fucking Komal, and soon, he was ready to come.

He let go of her and pulled out his cock, and as soon as he did so, he came all over Komal’s ass.

“Oh, yeah,” Aamir moaned.

The two sat on the floor with their backs against the wall. They were panting.

“Oh wow, Aamir. I never thought you had it in you.”

“Oh, Komal, you have no idea.”

To be continued.

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