Fantasy Sex stories of indian Actresses

[sanjaysara]

part 3

 
"I like meeting one of my VIPs up close after these things," Rai laxmi informed.
 
"And I made the cut?" I filled in. I wanted to ask why without mentioning Rahul and how he would love this more, but that would be difficult.
 
"I remember your friend cheering and hooting at the panel. But then I remembered you looked a little bored. Yet you still 'warned' me about him anyway," Rai laxmi recounted, leaving me embarrassed that I really did look bored after all.
 
"So I'm here because I looked bored? It wasn't that, really!" I tried to make myself look better. "It's nothing against you, you were great! I was just mainly there to keep him company. Not that he forced me that much to go see you!" I shut up mainly to buy myself time before digging myself in deeper -- I was doing that a lot around her today.
 
"But he's the big fan of me. And you?" she inquired, which intimidated me a bit. However, Rai laxmi then looked a bit flustered, stating, "Not that I'm attacking you for not being a fan! Even if you're not! That's not it at all, I'm just....curious."
 
That sounded a little less ominous, at least. So I answered, "It's not like that. I know about you, of course, and you're clearly talented and beautiful. I just didn't watch yor movies....I was much more of a Lost guy, actually," I pointed out. "And they took longer to string us along, so..." I joked while trying not to slam her old show too much.
 
Rai laxmi once again took my awkward statements in stride and chuckled, which gave me time to think of something else. "You know what I do remember you from, though? Your item songs in movies that stuff!" I recounted with amusement. "You're technically a item girl, like silk smitha or jeyamalini!"
 
"Ah, so that's your cup of tea, then!" she answered back.
 
"Not really, but I know just enough about them to make jokes. Like I know just enough about you to keep up when Rahul talks about you," I recapped. "But he has his celebrities that he's nuts about, and I have mine. I probably annoy him a bit whenever I go on about Anushka shetty, or kajal agarwal, or Nayanthara or Tammana or one of them," I listed. "Not that I've gotten this close to them, though."
 
"Well, I can live with standing out that way," Rai laxmi assured. I did hope it didn't mean that much to her one way or the other, though.
 
"So you do this at every filmfare or something? Bring non-fans over to convert them?" I checked.
 
"Usually it's regular fans. Sometimes a few irregular ones. But you looked like one of the only ones not having fun today," Rai laxmi reminded.
 
"I'm sorry if it looked that way. It really isn't anything against you," I stressed. "I kind of have a selective list of celebrity actress crushes. I don't think about a lot of them that way, so I get consumed by the ones I do think about. There's not a lot of room for others if I don't watch that much of them. I guess that's how I thought of you until now," I found myself blurting at the end.
 
"Until now, huh?" Rai laxmi wondered. I thought a bit about what I actually meant by that, yet I soon found a solid enough answer.
 
"I mean you're on my radar now. I didn't think that much about you before, but this should fix that. Especially since you didn't attack me for being bored, or attack Rahul for being....Rahul. My favorite actresses are sweet and hot, so that bodes well for you."
 
I almost couldn't believe I was quasi-flirting with a celebrity -- and one who wasn't on my radar just days ago. But I had to admit, talking with Rai laxmi and seeing her play along with all this was impressing me. And the more it did, the more I took notice of her petite, trim figure that I didn't get to notice for much of the afternoon. Hell, if she was planning on having me here for a while....

 
Just then, the phone rang to unfortunately/fortunately snap me out of it. I then checked and saw what time it was, then easily guessed that Rahul was texting me and wondering what happened to me. It was almost closing time, so we did have to get going. At least he did....
 
"Is that him?" Rai laxmi checked. "Are you going to tell him where you are?" She then gasped and wondered, "Should I tell him? Give him a little something extra for his trouble too?"
 
"I don't know....you do that while he's still here and he might never leave," I predicted. "How long do you need me for, anyway?"
 
"You can go whenever you want," Rai laxmi revealed. After about a second, I texted Rahul. "Tired, heading home. Will meet you at filmfare tomorrow." Since we didn't drive together and we didn't park next to each other, he'd never know I was still here. With that loose end tied up, I stayed around to let Rai laxmi keep winning me over.
 
If I had been talking to one of my established favorite actresses, I might have stayed tongue tied a while longer. But since I had no expectations/preconceptions about Rai laxmi before today, it was much easier to talk to her like a normal person. Probably helps that unlike the other favorites, I never wrote a smut fic about her.
 
Wait. That didn't sound like I said it in my head. "You didn't, huh?" Nope. Didn't say it in my head.
 
"No, no, no! I mean, yes, I never did that, but I didn't write smut about anyone else, either! I was joking!" And I was aware that I wasn't selling the joke that well. Still, I kept shooting myself. "I write a lot, sure, but on regular stuff, not about real people having sex!" Damn. I wasn't drunk, so I really had no excuse for this poor cover up. She wasn't drunk either, so I couldn't say she was hearing things.
 
"It's not like you'd be the first one to....not write about me having sex," Rai laxmi said. "Those guys were everywhere a few years ago. The stuff that wasn't about bang or incest or weird fetishes was hot sometimes, though."
 
Emboldened by her review, I let it slip that, "Well, I don't do that stuff! Mine is hot without being painful or humiliating!" Rai laxmi's eyes widened, knowing she caught me, and I just stayed silent so I wouldn't dig myself deeper. It was clear she wasn't offended, but this was still kind of embarrassing -- which strangely mixed with how it was getting hotter as well.
 
"So you do write about fucking celebrities. Just not humiliating them," she pressed on.
 
"Well....I try not to be boring. Regular old stuff is hot, depending on the position. And the chemistry. And the star. And how much you really wish you could fuck the star in real life." I said before I knew what I was doing.
 
"Then if you never wrote about me, you never wanted to fuck me, then," Rai laxmi concluded.
 
"I didn't watch you. That doesn't say anything about wanting to fuck you." I pointed out for what seemed like the 100'th time. "If I did and I didn't watch Anushka or kajal, or Nayanthara, Regina, Aishwarya rai or Meena, of course I'd probably write about you! You've got enough people who do that already, anyhow!"
 
"None of them are here, though," Rai laxmi reminded. "And I've never met any of them in those other events. And only a few of them knew what they were doing. And none of them wrote about it enough to get a good idea, though."
 
"What are you...." I asked before trying to figure it out myself. The answer was fairly obvious, yet it just took longer for me to believe it. "These....fans you pick out at these events....."
 
"Luckily I have the kind of fans who don't blab to the tabloids, or film anything," Rai laxmi celebrated. "They're pushovers, even before they know what's going to happen. But you're making me work to get your attention....that is new."
 
She kept working by crossing her legs, giving me a view of her taut upper thigh. I couldn't help but look higher at the curves, crevices and cleavage above it -- now that I knew Rai laxmi was probably encouraging it.
 
Oh God....Rahul could never know about this. Yet as I saw her eyes study my body, her smile turn more arousing, and her blond hair frame her face perfectly, I could at least stop ragging on him for talking about Rai laxmi so much. I could give him that much if I was going to take one of his fantasies in return.
 
And yet I had to risk raining on it by saying, "Technically, you didn't have to work that hard to win me over. And you were gonna make my list before you offered....that. Probably get a story or something...."
 
"Maybe. But I still want to please my fans. The old ones and the new ones," Rai laxmi made clear, as I began to notice her hand approaching my stomach. Our backs were turned to the rest of the bar, so no one probably noticed -- yet I did. "My  fans won't stick around forever, so I have to get new ones wherever I can," Rai laxmi continued. "And keep them, make them happy....make them so happy to see me that they just explode...."
 
My explosion nearly came when Rai laxmi dipped her thumb into my pants, yet made sure not to directly brush my underwear or cock. Given how hard it was getting, it was impressive that she did avoid it. Although no one saw her do that, I tried to keep quiet so they wouldn't notice my comical face as well. So far, it seemed to work -- even when I gasped out, "I'm gonna need a minute before we go...."
 
"That's good, we needed to leave apart anyway. When you're ready to go, meet me at the lobby in the courtyard restaurant. If you're still ready to go," she said with an entirely different meaning. She got up and left -- and watching her ass sway away in that pink skirt didn't make me feel any safer to get up yet. Not in that way.
 
After giving myself a minute to settle down, I made myself leave so Rai laxmi didn't get that much of a head start. The courtyard restaurant was within walking distance of the Convention Center, so I knew exactly where to go. By the time I got outside, I could actually see Rai laxmi walking away from a distance, signaling I was on the right track.
 
I kept following that blur of blond hair and soon saw it entering the Courtyard restaurant . When I got in, I saw her standing at the lobby, then she headed for the elevators right when she noticed me. I hurried up a little bit so she wouldn't get on without me, yet a set of doors opened by the time I got there. We both entered together, then Rai laxmi pressed the number 12 and we headed up, presumably to her floor.
 
I didn't know what to say or what I could say, so I distracted myself by checking the time. "Holy shit, it's only 7:30!" I exclaimed before I could censor myself. I turned to Rai laxmi and pointed out, "I, um, guess we can take our time."
 
"Later," Rai laxmi answered. I only had a little while to analyze that before we reached our floor. I followed Rai laxmi's lead out, since I obviously had no idea what room we were going to. She stopped at room 1217, so I stopped and stepped back as she opened the room. After she got in and held the door open, I willed myself to walk in without any nerves or hesitation.
 
I was about to fuck a celebrity I barely followed 12 hours ago, but now was practically drooling over. Still, no need to look too overwhelmed. "So, what was that about later?" I was ready to find out.