Fantasy Sex stories of indian Actresses

[sanjaysara]

7. Meena with her fan

Meena waited in her room after the concert. A fan won a personal meet-and-greet with her. She didn't bother to change, reasoning that he would love to see her in her concert outfit up close. There was a knock.

 
"Miss Meena, your fan is here," said security through the door.
 
Meena opened the door. Standing before her was a young man. He shyly looked at her and walked inside. Security closed the door behind him. Meena stuck her hand out.
 
"Hey! What's your name?" she asked.
 
"Sanjay," the fan nervously answered as he shook her hand.
 
"Nice to meet you, Sanjay!" beamed Meena.
 
The fan seemed really shy. Meena could tell it'd be hard to get a conversation going. He probably didn't have much experience around girls.
 
"So Sanjay, did you enjoy the concert?" she questioned.
 
Sanjay smiled a little. "It was great! So memorable seeing your Dance on my birthday!"
 
Meena returned the smile. "Your birthday, huh? How old did you turn?"
 
"I'm 18 now."
 
Meena smiled wider. "Happy 18th Birthday, Sanjay!"
 
Sanjay blushed and thanked her. Meena was now confident this would be an awkward evening if she continued trying to have a conversation with him. He was barely responding. Her friends  joked that she should give her fan a happy ending. She thought about it. She wouldn't go that far but it was Sanjay's 18th birthday. It shouldn't end awkwardly. It should remain memorable. Something he will always look back on.
 
"Take a seat," Meena told him.
 
Sanjay hesitated and sat down. He watched the milfy actress walk to her stereo. His eyes wandered her body. He fixated on her shapely ass. Meena looked over her shoulder and caught him staring. She smiled while Sanjay blushed.
 
"So what music would you like to listen to?" she asked.
 
"any of your movie songs?" he responded.
 
Meena giggled. "Okay."
 
She turned back to her stereo and turned it on. Her movie song “sathu nadai sathu” from movie “sethupathi IPS” started playing. Meena slowly swayed her hips to the song. Sanjay intently watched. Seeing her this close dancing to her own movie song was so much hotter. Meena her back to him and parted her legs and danced more. She ran her fingers through her hair. Her hands traveled down her body and along her legs. Meena slid her hands over her ass and back down her legs. She slowly turned around. Sanjay looked shocked.
 
"It's your special night. I want to make sure you enjoy it."
 
Meena sexily walked towards him as if she's on a catwalk. She twirled around and sat on Sanjay's lap. She slowly against him. Sanjay gasped. Meena leaned her back against his chest while she moved her hips to the music.
 
"Did you expect a lap dance from the Actress you're fantasizing to?" she breathlessly asked.
 
"No..." Sanjay whispered.
 
Meena could feel him growing in his pants. She smiled to herself and moved her ass up and down his length through his pants. She ran her hands up her body until she had them behind Sanjay's head. She leaned her head back on his shoulder while she rubbed against him.
 
"You love my ass, don't you?" Meena cooed in his ear, teasing him.
 
"I do," he quietly admitted.
 
Meena took his hands and placed them on her legs. She moved his hands along her thighs while she slowly moved against him. She slid Sanjay's hands over her stomach and on her sides. His fingertips brushed against the sides of Meena's boobs. His heart quickened.
 
"I know you've seen my topless fake photos on internet. You touch yourself to it, don't you? Imagining squeezing my tits..." she whispered in his ear.
 
Meena slid Sanjay's hands around and made him cup her boobs over her top. She intertwined fingers with him and made him squeeze her breasts with her. She reached back with both arms and ran her fingers through Sanjay's hair. He continued to grope Meena's boobs. He could feel that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples grew hard under her top.
 
"I love your tits," Sanjay exclaimed. "They're so perfect."
 
Meena smiled with her arms back, still playing with his hair. Sanjay gently squeezed again and rubbed her nipples through her top. Meena could feel him fully hard against her ass. She swung around and straddled Sanjay's lap and pressed down on him. She rubbed herself against his cock through his pants. Meena enveloped Sanjay's head in her arms and brushed her chest against his face while her hips moved from side to side. Sanjay couldn't help himself. He gently bit Meena's nipple through her top. She softly moaned and unzipped Sanjay's pants.
 
Meena slid down his body and pulled down his pants and boxers. Her boobs rubbed against his erection. Meena went further down. Sanjay felt her warm skin on his shaft, his cock slid along her neck. Meena went further down and her hair lightly tickled Sanjay. She turned her face up and moved upwards, her face rubbed up the length of Sanjay's penis. Her lips barely touched him. Meena gripped his thighs and spread them.
 
The song "Ailasa Ailasa" started to play. Meena smiled up at Sanjay and ran her hands over his thighs. Her hands were slowly getting closer to his erection.
 

"I don't ever do this sort of thing but.... Darling, you are the only exception." She wrapped her fingers lightly around Sanjay's hard cock.
 
He was in bliss. Meena also started to sing the song that plays in the stereo. Meena was singing to him with her hand around his dick. She began to lightly stroke him while singing. She almost held his cock like a microphone and looked up at him. Sanjay could feel her breath while she sang. Meena then closed her eyes and gently rubbed his shaft against her check. She then kissed it.
 
Meena softly sang to him. Her lips danced along the side of his cock while she sang. Each time she paused, she placed a gentle kiss. She continued it through the song. Her lips were soft and delicate on his erection and it only made him more hard. Meena was lost in her own world with her eyes closed, her loose grip and lips traveled up and down his cock with gentle kisses. When the song ended, she had kissed each inch.
 
"I'm in love with you," Sanjay blurted out. His heart was beating fast.
 
Meena opened her eyes and smiled up at him. Another one of her movie songs came on. It was more upbeat. She stood up and straddled Sanjay's lap. She again danced for him. His cock lightly rubbed between her legs. Meena had her arms dbangd over his shoulders.
 
"Oh my god, I always wanted to fuck you," Sanjay quietly admitted.
 
Meena smirked and looked down. It turned her on a lot that he'd admit it. She pulled her shorts and panties to the side and pressed her bare pussy against Sanjay's erection. He gasped. Meena rubbed herself up and down the shaft. She was making him slick. Meena leaned into Sanjay and rubbed against to the tempo of the music. She had made his erection soaked and easily slid up and down his length.
 
Sanjay placed his hands on Meena's hips and watched her facial expressions. Her eyes were closed and she was in bliss. Her pussy lips were parted by his cock, dripping and rubbing against him. Sanjay's hands wandered Meena's body, cupping and squeezing her boobs through her top. He badly wanted to take it off her, but he didn't want to risk it. Meena leaned her head back with her eyes still closed.
 
"That feels good," she sighed.
 
Sanjay kept one hand on Meena's tit, squeezing. His other hand went down her body and groped her ass. She writhed on top of him, moving her wet pussy up and down against his hard cock. Meena moaned and breathed heavy. She locked eyes with Sanjay.
 
"I'm getting close," Meena said.
 
"Please..." he begged.
 
Meena rubbed herself harder against him. "Please?" she teased.
 
Sanjay pressed himself against her, almost whimpering. Meena very slowly moved her hips, feeling him throb against her. The head of his cock pushed between the folds of her pussy and Meena slid further against him. Suddenly, he was slowly sliding inside her. His heart raced. Once Sanjay was at the hilt, Meena stayed still a moment. She savored his full length inside her. She placed Sanjay's hands on her hips and began moving up and down slowly. She was so wet that she was dripping over his balls.
 
Sanjay looked up at Meena, who softly moaned. He pushed as deep as possible inside her each time her hips went down. Meena dbangd her arms over his shoulders and moved her hips in a circular motion. She wanted to feel every inch of him inside her. Sanjay grasped her hips and guided her. He thrust his hips up while he pulled Meena down harder and harder. Her arms fell from Sanjay's shoulders and hanged limply behind her. She moaned with each thrust, her eyes closed.
 
"I'm cumming," Meena warned. She shuddered. "Fuck ... Sanjay ..." she gasped.
 
Sanjay felt her tighten around his erection. Meena had an orgasm while he fucked her. He felt himself coming close but Meena suddenly got off him. She fell to her knees, breathless. She looked up at him with a blissful smile.
 
"I need to thank you for that," she said.
 
Meena leaned forward and flicked her tongue against Sanjay's balls. She began lapping at it, tasting her cum on him. Sanjay watched, feeling her tongue for the first time. Meena traced the tip of her tongue along his length and circled it around the head. Her lips enveloped him and slowly slid up and down, just on the head, then traveling farther down each time. She sucked lightly each time she pulled back.
 
Sanjay watched her intently. He ached with pleasure and didn't think he could prolong it. Meena sucked his dick more vigorously. She cupped his balls and gently squeezed. Sanjay couldn't control himself; he stood up and began to fuck Meena's mouth. She moaned in return and held onto his thighs. In and out his cock went, Meena's drool dribbling onto his balls. His hands held onto the back of her head, tangled in her hair.
 
"God, Meena ..."
 
Sanjay grabbed a fistful of Meena's hair. He pushed his throbbing cock as deep as possible down her throat. She teared up a little from gagging. Without warning, he came. Meena swallowed, her throat squeezing his cock, milking the cum from him. Sanjay slowly pulled out of her mouth. Meena swallowed once more and gasped for breath. Cum dribbled from the corner of her lips.
 
"Happy Birthday," Meena quietly said as she placed kisses on Sanjay's length. "I hope I made it memorable for you."
 
Sanjay watched Meena kissing his cock, her makeup smeared from tears and his cum dripping off her chin. It was a night he would never forget.