Prem nivas

[Ram Prasad]

The audition was held in one of the rooms in the city hotel, it was not something very special. A suite where a team of three were seated in the living area, and they offered her to sit on one of the couches when she entered. One of them was looking at her portfolio while the others were looking at her. “Have you done any campaign before?” asked one of them. Rakul preeth nodded her head in reply, a sense of rejection sinking in her already. “That’s OK we are looking for a fresh face anyway” remarked the other guy, dismissing her fears and dejection.

The third guy had completed looking at her portfolio by then and had looked up at her. She was wearing a tight top and a body hugging jeans, which she thought was complementing her figure the best. “Can you walk for us please” said the third guy, and Rakul preeth stood up to show them a sample of ramp walk. She walked up to the end of the room and then walked back with grace and attitude like a real model. The guys looked at each other but didn’t look quite convinced with her – “Well don’t know what to make out of that” remarked one of them saying that she was not up to the mark.



“Why should we?” one of them asked, “We could get anyone else, who can do this much better” remarked in continuation. Rakul preeth looked at him not knowing what to say, she had been through this a number of times before where someone or the other had always been preferred and selected over her. And soon her eyes became moist with the realization of yet another rejection. The guys too had realized her eyes getting moist, and so they discussed something within them.

“How many auditions have you been through?” one of them asked her to divert the topic. Rakul preeth looked at him and gave a rough count of auditions she had attended in the past couple of years. “And you have never made through any of those?” One of them asked surprised, and Rakul preeth nodded to confirm his amazement. “Look we can give you a break, but do you have it in you, what it takes”? Asked one among the three, and immediately rakul preeth looked up in joy and nodded her head with enthusiasm.

“Do you think all those girls who have beaten you before, have beaten you because they are beautiful or something?” continued the same person. And when he saw that he have got rakul preeth’s full attention, he continued – “Because they had in them what it took to en cash on an opportunity. You have to give something to gain something”. It was not that she had never been approached for a compromise before, but that day she was as if ready to take whatever was on offer, and so as the person continued she nodded her head in agreement.



“So if we ask you to take off your clothes and show us how you look naked, will you be able to do that?” one of them asked. Rakul preeth was surprised with the sudden directness of the proposal, but she had already reached the last level and there was no turning back from there. And so she stood up and slowly started taking her top and jeans off. Shortly she stripped out of them and was standing in her under-garments only. The guys were looking at her with more interest now. Her breasts were small but the supporter bra made them look big, her cleavage was beautiful and attracted a lot of attention. A nicely toned belly with a beautiful navel complemented her abdomen which was covered by the purple panties.

“That’s much better, now show us some walk again” said one of them urging her to do a ramp walk again. Rakul preeth obliged with pleasure and walked up and down the room quite a number of time, each time with equal grace and panache. All of them had smiles on their face and an erection already in their pants. “Pose for us, be as sensual as possible” one of them said urging her to pose in vulgar posture. Rakul preeth obliged this too and for the next few moments she posed for them in various sensual postures.

She bent forward showing her cleavage more, rubbed her hands on her pussy, lifted her breasts with both hands, all of these and many more she did while posing to keep the guys ogling at her. Inside she knew what was to happen next and she was preparing herself mentally for that. She was now ready to do whatever for her little break into the world of glamour and modeling. But little did she realize where these shortcuts take them to.



While rakul preeth was busy showing herself up to three complete strangers in a hotel room in the city, her mother, Mrs. Sneha was making the most of her and her sister’s absence from home. Borah who was fucking a lady for the first time was over the moon as Mrs. Sneha guided him effectively towards the climax. They had by then tried several postures already – Missionary, Doggy, Woman on top, and now they were back to missionary as Borah was stroking his cock in and out of her cunt in a constant rhythm.

Both of them were moaning as both of them were nearing a climax. Mrs. Sneha had already come twice and now it was Borah’s turn. He knew that he had already reached the peak of his abilities and was now banging senselessly and moaning hard in anticipation of a flooding experience. He held onto her tightly as slowly he kept on rising to fall off the edge, and when that moment came – he hugged her tightly and started thrusting heavily. Mrs. Sneha realizing this, held him back tightly, as he was flooded with a hot torrent of come which filled Mrs. Sneha up from inside. Both of them came like never before and collapsed on each other for a brief moment.


Mrs. Sneha knew that her daughters will be coming late, and so wasn’t in a hurry but enjoyed the moment with her new lover elaborately. Last time she had such a fulfilling sex was with her husband was alive, and once with Regina’s tutor for a brief period in between – but that’s a tale for some other episode. At that moment both her and her new lover was enjoying the satisfaction they had derived from each other. Later they headed for the bathroom together to get a shower and clean each other up.

While Mrs. Sneha was busy with Borah in the shower, at another corner of the city, in a room of a popular city hotel, rakul preeth was almost naked and among a pack of three hungry wolves. They had seen enough of her half naked body and were now lusting for more. “Why don’t you remove your bra, and show us a glimpse of your breasts” said one of them, making their intentions more obvious.