Fantasy Sex stories of indian Actresses

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Happy 50th Birthday to our favourite milf RAMYA

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6. Ramya krishnan's train journey 

As told now Ramya Krishnan is settled in hyderabad, she was doing a serial in tamil. So she used to travel in between chennai and hyderabad. That she couldnt get flight ticket, so she booked in tatkal in AC compartment. Ramya Krishnan wore a sky blue chiffon sari with matching blouse, matching bindi (round mark on the forehead of Indian ladies) and matching sandals. Her sari was wrapped tightly round her body showing all her curves to their best advantage. The pallu (the upper end of the sari) was pulled tightly across her firm boobs. It was evident from the sindoor (vermillion colored powder) in her hair parting that she was married.

Once she entered the compartment, she saw a person named Raja, weight lifter. He was 6 feet tall, 95Kg and broad shoulder. They both got introduced and as ramya krishnan is a famous actress he recognised her and was talking happily to her. He got autograph and all from her.
He has watched all movies of ramya krishnan and he never missed the scenes of whenever ramya krishnan display her cute, deep round navel and cleavage to the audiences. By seeing such a sexy beautiful lady in front of him, he became hot and his heart was beating like anything.

Ramya krishnan was saying that her husband had gone abroad for two months and she had spent this time visiting with her parents and shooting. Her husband was coming back tomorrow morning and she was returning to her husband’s home to be with him. Actually ramya krishnan wanted to travel on flight, so that she could receive him, but could not get a seat. This apparently was the reason she had agreed to share a coupe with an unknown male passenger.

While they were talking the coach attendant came to make the beds. So they went out in the corridor. She stood near him. He could smell the lovely perfume she had used.

“She has not had a cock for the last two months, as her husband is away and must be feeling very horny,” He thought.

After the attendant had finished making the beds he took their order for dinner and said, “I will serve it around 9 p.m. in the compartment. Is it all right?”

They said okay and he left.

They returned to their seats. He sat down as before near the window but Ramya Krishnan instead of sitting at the far end of the berth sat down near the middle and we continued their conversation.

During their conversation he kept getting hard on from time to time. On couple of occasions he had to adjust his position to hide his hard on from her view.

At about seven he opened his ‘travel bar’. “Would you care for a drink? I am sorry I can offer only a limited choice of scotch and cognac,” he asked politely.

For a moment she hesitated then said, “Thank you very much. I would love to join you. Scotch with soda for me, please.” he poured out the drinks and they settled back to enjoy them.

While he had finished half a glass, Ramya Krishnan had emptied her glass. When he started to refresh her drink she took the bottle from his hand and poured herself a stiff drink, which she started to gulp.He advised her to drink slowly. She said, “Don’t worry, I will not embarrass you. I am quite used to drinking at parties.” he was laughing and thinking this matter whole south india knows "you r the number.1 drinking dhevidiya" and he was hoping that tonight he will get a chance to fuck this plump beauty.

When the attendant brought dinner she had had four drinks to his two. She was definitely used to drinking because the scotch had no visible effect on her. They ate their dinner. After dinner they sipped some cognac. When the attendant came to collect the dishes he asked, “When should I serve the morning tea?”

“Would tea at 5 a.m. be all right or would you prefer it earlier?” he asked Ramya Krishnan.

“5 O’clock is fine with me,” she replied.

“At seven,” I told the attendant.

At 10 p.m. she said, “I think I’ll go to bed now.”

“I will go out to smoke a cigarette and in the meanwhile, if you like, you can change into your nightclothes,” he said going into the corridor.

After 15 minutes, he returned to the compartment. The compartment was in darkness. he slid open the door without making any noise. All the lights in the compartment were switched off except the nightlight. He thought that Ramya Krishnan had gone to sleep. He opened the door softy and entered. In the glow of the nightlight he saw, to his surprise, that Ramya Krishnan was lying on the lower berth. She lay flat on her back with legs slightly apart and her arm across her face.
 
 
Ok You are right he got a hard on again. He called out her name softly but she did not reply. he touched her on the arm and said, “Ramya Krishnan, unga berth mela, neenga mela padukkanum(Ramya Krishnan, the upper berth is yours, you lie there).”

“Uuunnnn,” Ramya Krishnan said shaking her head. The whisky has taken effect, he thought. Without removing her arm she said, “Uunn, neenga mela padunga (Uunn, you lie on the top).”
This remark of hers gave him the opening that he was looking for all evening but still to make sure, he asked, “You won’t mind?”
“No,” she said shaking her head.
He quickly lay down on top of her and pushing his standing cock between her parted legs, started to make fuck motions. Ufffff… guys think if you get a chance like this…., sleeping top of ramya krisnan when she is in blouse and petticoat and shaking as if you were fucking her…., Hope u could feel the soft boobs and her stomach flesh…
“WHA…,” she said surprised.
He immediately sealed her lips with his lips. At first she tried to protest but few seconds later kissed him back. Her legs opened a little more making it easier for her sunni(cock) to reach her pundai (cunt).
 
When their kiss broke, Ramya Krishnan said softly, “hey yenna panra? (What are you doing?)”

“nee yenna soonniyo atha thaney panraen (I am doing what you said. I am lying on top),” he said.

“Naan onnum intha mela sollala (This not what I meant),” she giggled.

Now confident of fucking her he started squeezing her tits and kissed her again and again. She kissed him back with the same fervor that he kissed her. Soft moans of pleasure escaped her. As she is well versed in handling men, she was able to cope up his weight on top of her.

He whispered, “Ramya Krishnan, namma ippadiyae panna sex fulla panna mudiyathu. namma ammanam agalam(Ramya krishnan, we will not enjoy fucking this way. Let us take off our clothes).”

‘vendam ippadiyae enna oluda(No, fuck like this),” she said.

“Ramya Krishnan, please take off your clothes,” he said again.

“Okay, light off pannu yennakku vekkamma irukku(Okay, but switch off the light, I feel embarrassed),” she replied.

Iruttula, namma ramya krishnan palichunnu iruppa intha mathiri
he switched off the nightlight. he quickly undressed and watched her undress in the little light, which filtered through the door curtain and the window. When he saw that she had pulled off her panties, he suddenly switched on the main light of the compartment. With a small squeal Ramya Krishnan jumped into his arms, screaming, “EEEKK, yen light potteenga? (EEEKK, why did you switch on the light?)”
“Dont act as if a good girl,, whole india knows what kind of girl u r..., still these days how many might have fucked.., Y u r acting as if first time you r doing" he said holding her at arms length.

As expected her body was very pretty and without any blemish of any sort. Her shapely tits were firm and without any sag. Her nipples were hard with excitement and pointing at him. Her choot, with her swollen clit peeping out from in between her lower lips, had a freshly shaven look.

Kissing her and running his fingers caressing her choot, he slowly led Ramya Krishnan to the berth and laid her down. In order not attract undue attention he switched off the main compartment light leaving the reading light on and he lay down next to her.

She was staring at my erect cock. “What is the matter? Haven’t you seen an erect cock before?’ I asked placing her hand on my standing cock.

“Illa naan poaarkatha sunni illathaan, negro la irunthu yellam paarthurukkaen, annaa unnodathu lenght-um breacth-um super,,, (I have seen many cock including negro's but ur's is something special good length and breadth),” she said.

He laughed taking her erect clitoris between his thumb and forefinger and pressed it.
“Ooooo,” she exclaimed bucking her bottoms against his hand.

he continued to press her clit and slowly moved his fingers into her wet pussy and started to finger fuck her. When he drew his finger outwards she raised her Pussy to keep the finger from withdrawing.

Ramya Krishnan continued to moan with pleasure while he finger fucked her. After a while she took hold of his cock and tried to pull him on top of her. He mounted her but did not attempt to enter her Pussy. Instead, he rubbed his dick up and down in her wet slit, from her clit to her fuck hole and back.

Ramya Krishnan kept muttering, “Oh Raja, oh sssssssssssss........aaaaahhhh " with her eyes closed and her hips moving up and down in fuck motion.

“Raja, yenda ippadi seendura,,, seekirama en pundaila un sunni vittuuu oludaaaaa (Raja, why are you teRamya Krishnang me like this. Please put your cock in my cunt and fuck me),” she begged. He placed he cock on the door of her dripping pussy and pushed slowly.

“Oh, oh methuva methuva en punda valikuthudaaaaa(Oh, oh little slowly, it is hurting),” she said.

Amid lot of UFF’s and OHH’s he entered her. Soon he was fully in her (He had 9 inch dick with 6cm diameter). He found her pussy to be quite tight for a woman who had been married for 25years and was used to regular fucking. Apparently as she is actresss she might have stitched her pussy tight before marriage and made it tight..
He slowly moved in and out. After a few strokes Ramya Krishnan let out a loud sigh and released her cunt juices wetting his prodder. He maintained his slow rhythm and soon her hips were moving in rhythm of his strokes.

‘FASTER RAJAAAAA FASTER,’ she shouted.

“Shh, someone might hear you,” he said.

‘Let them,’ she panted.

Her breath was coming in gasps. Suddenly she threw her head back and her body arched pressing her pussy against his crotch. It was not long before she came again with a long sigh. Without missing a stroke he continued till he felt his seed rising and his strokes became faster and harder.

“Darling, I am about to come,” he gasped.

“AAAHHHH,,, NAAANUM THAANN,, YENNAKUM THANNI VARUTHU...., MMMMM NALLA VEGAMA KUTHUDAAAAA.,, AAAAAAAAHHHHH OHHHHH(YES, I AM ALSO ABOUT TO CUM AGAIN. FUCK ME LIKE THIS, Y…HES HARDER, Y…HES STILL HARDER. DON’T STOP OH OHHHHHHHHHHH),” Ramya krishnan yelled and fell back gasping for breath.
Just then he also spurted his cum into her fuck hole. When his sunni (cock) lost its stiffness he withdrew and lay down next to her.
 
“Did you enjoy it?” he asked panting.

“Oh, it was heavenly. I have cum like this before 5-6 years back with a negro guy.., ,” she said, “I hope my bald pussy pleased you.”

“Oh yes, I love bald pussy,” he said, caressing her shaven pussy, “and it was tight like the choot of a freshly deflowered hairless pussy of a young girl.”

“Aren’t you scared to deflower a virgin? This cock yours could kill her,” she said taking his limp cock in her hands.

“I have deflowered many virgins, young and old, and none of them have died. On the contrary all enjoyed themselves thoroughly,” he laughed, “enough about me, I hope I didn’t impose myself on you?”

“Not at all, I wanted you to fuck me,” Ramya Krishnan said blushing.

“Really, tell me about it,” he said.

“You already know that I was a no.1 thevidiya, as i am married i am not getting offer from young guys like before i used too. I was looking forward to my husband fucking me. I had also shaved my pussy this morning, as my husband does not like hair on it. Thinking about my husband made me very horny,” she said moving the foreskin of cock up and down.

“While talking to you I saw you becoming hard every now and then. Seeing this my pussy started to drip. I therefore decided not to wait for my husband to fuck me but to get fucked by you tonight. The trouble was I did not know how to go about it. I thought you would make a pass at me but you did not. When you offered me a drink, I accepted hoping to drown my inhibitions in alcohol and be able to give some suggestive hints. Soon it was bed time and I was very disappointed. That is why I was lying the way I was when you came back. Then you asked me to shift to my berth without thinking and out of frustration I made that remark. I actually meant for you to take the upper berth but thank God you misunderstood me and lay down on top of me. Rest you know. I was very happy that you had taken the initiative.”
“I knew that you wanted me to sleep on the upper berth but as I had wanted to fuck you from the moment I had laid my eyes upon you, I decided to take the risk and lie on top of you,” he said laughing.

“What would you done if I had screamed?” Ramya Krishnan giggled.
“I not anyone knows that you r no.1 thevidiya and u wont say no to cock.., ,” he laughed.

“You are a sly man,” she laughed.

The conversation and Ramya Krishnan’s handling of my lund had made it stiff again. He mounted her again and they enjoyed a long slow satisfying fuck. Then they lay back to rest and fell asleep.

When he got up the train was standing at a station. He looked at his watch. He had not slept more than 20 minutes. When the train started moving again He slowly removed her arm, which was round his chest and pushed her flat on her back. Ramya Krishnan was fast asleep.

He crouched between her legs and separating her cunt lips started to lick along the length of her slit. She got up with a start and not knowing what was happening gave a small scream.

“Darling, not so loud,” He cautioned her again.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” she said loudly.

“Let me do what I like. Just lie back and enjoy yourself,” he said and continued to eat her choot.

“Oh raja, it feels sooooo good, After a long time i am getting this” Ramya krishnan moaned, raising her hips and pressed her cunt against his lips.

The train and his tongue gathered speed. He licked and sucked her swollen clit. Suddenly he took her hard clit between his teeth and bit lightly on it.
“OWW, IT HURTS BUT IT FEELS SOOOO GOOD. DON’T STOP. GO ON Y…HES GO ON. I AM NEARLY THERE. OH OHHH I AAAAMMMMM COOOMMMMIIIINNNGGGGG,” Ramya Krishnan screamed and released a stream of warm cunt juice in his mouth.
“Darling, raise your legs and hold them there,” he said, continuing to eat her pussy
Ramya Krishnan raised her legs and held them aloft exposing her gaping pussy hole. He rimmed her cunt. ‘OH MY GOD, IT FEELS WONDERFUL,’ she screamed. Then he shoved my tongue in her lower mouth.

“AGHRR,” she yelped and with a loud sigh came again.

As he licked her offering, Ramya Krishnan yelled, “yennala mudiyalla da.., un kalutha poola thirumbi yennoda pundaila vittu attuda(I CAN’T STAND IT ANY MORE. RAJA, DON’T DELAY. SHOVE YOUR COCK INTO MY CUNT).”

Ignoring her plea he started to tongue fuck her. After few minutes Ramya Krishnan was on the boil again. She pressed her pussy to his mouth and placed her hands on the back of his head guiding him to her sensuous spots. She was coming non-stop like a waterfall.

‘RAJAAA FASTER Y…HESSS TONGUE FUCK ME FASTER. OH OHHH I AMMM COOMMMMMMIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGG,’ she screamed.

I continued to tongue fuck her but she caught me by my hair and tried to pull me on top of her. “raja... yenna kuthuda plsss(Raja, fuck me now),” she said gasping for breath.

He got on top of her. “Your wish is my command,” he chuckled and placing his cock at the entrance of her choot pushed in the whole of it in one hard stroke.
“OWWW,...U HAVE SOMETHING SPECIAL DA....AAAAHHH.... U CAN SA...TISFY.... ANY WOMEEEEEEEEE...EEEN IN THE.. WORL...DD..DDD..DDD"” ramya krishnan cried.
He started to move his cock in and out of her dripping choot. He fucked her with long slow strokes. He kept varying the length and speed constantly and her moans of pleasure got louder and louder. Her bottoms moved in rhythm of my strokes. Suddenly she threw back her head and her back arched upwards.

“H…AAAAAAAA..... YENNAKKU VARA POGUTHDAAAAA,,, NALLA VEGAMA KUTHUDAAAAAA(Y…HESS FUCK ME HARDER. Y…HES FASTER. OH OHH I AM ABOUT TO CUM),” Ramya Krishnan moaned loudly.
He continued to fuck her with steady strokes.

“Y…HESS Y…HESSS, RAJAAAAA, I AMMM COMMMMIIIINNNNG,” she screamed and lay panting. I slowed down to give her time to catch her breath.

“OH RAJAAAA, DON’T STOP. KEEP MOVING. MAKE ME CUM AGAIN,” Ramya Krishnan panted bucking her bottoms from below.

He recommenced the fuck motion. After a few strokes her bottoms started to move, keeping rhythm with him in and out strokes. He felt his sperm rising and his strokes became shorter and harder.

“RAJA, CONTINUE LIKE THIS. YOU WILL MAKE ME CUM AGAIN,” she panted.
“I am not too far away also,” He panted.

“FASTER, RAJA,,, FASTER AND HARDER. I AM NEARLY THERE. Y…HESSS, Y…HESSS I AMM THERE OHHH RAJAAAAAAA,” Ramya Krishnan shouted and fell back on the bed gasping for breath. At this moment he also shot his load into her cum thirsty cunt. Their lips drew together. They lay kissing and savoring the sensations they had just experienced.

“Raja, I am surprised that you licked my cunt,” Ramya Krishnan panted.

“Why? ,” he asked.

“No many people scare to lick actresss pussy,, that to married?’ she said.

“It is called cunnilingus or crudely eating the pussy,” he said,
“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked.

“Oh it was fantastic,” she said... Meanwhile it was 5 Am... They both were hurrying and dress changing and in a minute time the attendent came. They both had coffe and ramya krishnan asked his number and got it and told she will call him soon. Now she was wearing Red saree..,
 
Then he told her "Still 20 minutes there for our stop, Give me some good cock sucking, Ramya Krishnan, your lips are so fucking sexy…Suck my cock dry" he said looking at her.

Ramya Krishnan smiled and held his cock hard with both her hands at its base. She kissed his cock head gently and rolled her tongue over the pink head and soon made it dripping wet with her saliva.

“Hmmmmmmmmmm…Feels so good my dear Ramya Krishnan…suck my cock…Ramya …Ramya …” he gasped.

Slowly Ramya Krishnan opened her sexy mouth and pushed his cock into it all the way down to her throat. She held the base of his cock and stuffed it completely inside her mouth. Her sexy cheeks bulged out obscenely and her face contoured as the mammoth cock filled her mouth. He had built up a huge load and his cock oozed its cream every now and then. Holding his cock tight Ramya Krishnan bobbed her head up and down on his stiff cock. He floated in a pleasure carpet. He held Ramya Krishnan’s head and guided her on his stiff pole. Her thick lips were stretched around his cock forming a perfect circle. He massaged her cheeks, as the sexy actress was busy nursing his huge cock. Ramya Krishnan swirled her tongue over his cock head and sucked him faster.

“Ramya Krishnan…that’s lovely…my baby…you know how to suck a cock as everyone know u r the best sucker in cine industry.., though ur teeths are hurting my penis its good..,…” he complimented and gasped.
 
Ramya Krishnan slurped on his cock hungrily and shoved his cock all the way up to her throat. His cock became even stiffer inside her mouth and doubled their pleasure. Drools of saliva dripped out of her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down very fast on his fat cock. Ramya Krishnan’s sexy mouth was stretched beyond limits and her cheeks bulged out as the cock moved in and out of her mouth. He held her head with both his hands and forced his cock all the way to her throat. He was building up a huge load.

“That’s it my Ramya Krishnan…suck my cock…harder and faster…Ramya …Ramya …Ramya …my sexy hot fuck…” he went on grunting her name.

Ramya Krishnan was an expert cocksucker and she was proving that to him. Ramya Krishnan puckered her cheeks to increase the friction between her lips and his stiff cock. The cock head rubbed over her palette and her gums and her teeth. He loved every move that she was making and he just held her head and enjoyed.

“Ramya Krishnan…Ramya …suck it hard Ramya …suck it faster…Ramya …yes…aaaa” he panted.

Ramya Krishnan closed her eyes and sucked his cock madly, taking the whole stiff cock deep inside her mouth and pulling it out to its tip. Her tongue swirled over his cock head lapping up his oozing cream. He clutched her head very tight and whimpered as he felt the pressure build up in his stiff cock.
“Feels good Ramya …keep sucking it…I want to erupt in your sexy mouth…suck it harder my dear Ramya Krishnan…” he grunted and forced his cock deep inside her mouth.

Ramya Krishnan began to suck violently to milk his cock in her mouth. he pulled her face so close to his crotch that his cock went straight to her throat. His stiff cock pulsed and throbbed violently inside her mouth. Ramya Krishnan bobbed her head up and down very violently and he lunged his cock inside her mouth. She held the base of his cock and pressed it hard to release his pressure and soon he erupted like a fiery volcano deep inside her mouth. The first spurts of his cock juice went straight to her throat and she gulped it down. His cock spewed its juice in torrents and soon the sexy Ramya Krishnan’s mouth was filled with his cock cream.

“Ramya Krishnan… aaaaaaaaaaaassssssssssiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn nnn thevidiyamunda” he gasped as he reached his climax and filled Ramya Krishnan’s mouth with his hot cock cream.

He held her head tight and moved his cock in and out of her mouth. His cock was still stiff and Ramya Krishnan kept her lips very tight over the stiff rod. He kept fucking her mouth harder and harder and reached his climax again. Thick fresh cream sprayed out of his cock and he forced that over Ramya Krishnan’s white teeth.

“Ramya Krishnan my love…show me your teeth and open your mouth…yes darling that’s it” he said and rubbed his cock all over her teeth.
Ramya Krishnan stretched her thick lips wide and showed his her fine row of teeth and her rubbed his cum all over it. Her teeth and her gums were covered with his thick cock cream and spilled out of her mouth and wetted her Blue saree. He forced his cock again into her mouth and fucked it harder and deeper this time and Ramya Krishnan drank his cum till the last drop. Her sexy thick lips, her gums, her white teeth were all covered with his thick cock juice. It was a magnificent sight for him to see and enjoy. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed it all over her cheeks and around her lips. Ramya Krishnan still held the base of his cock and squeezed his balls as the cock moved all over her sexy face.

Then she cleaned herself up.Then they got down at stop and ramya krishnan started in car towards her home.. Meanwhile she was thinking of her fuck with that guy and going.....

[sanjaysara]

Happy birthday to evergreen Meena

[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.
 

[Delhidevil2021]

Pls write on Shriya Saran

[Vivek.av]

Bro next time add more pics as possible bro.... Ur stories are good

[Delhidevil2021]

Pls write on shriya saran with pics

[K.rahul]

Please write Shriya sex stories with fakes

[sanjaysara]

Wish U very happy birthday Bebo..one of the most gorgeous, talented and hottest actress ever..U r my crush since ur 1st movie & U will always be my crush.. eagerly waiting to see u in movies

[sanjaysara]

next I'm gonna write a story on Bebo for her birthday

[sanjaysara]

8. My date with Kareena

part 1

Let me tell you, getting diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor three weeks before my eighteenth birthday was one of the worst things that could have ever happened to me. Tonight though would be one of the best nights, if not the last night I had a chance to go out and enjoy myself. I was given around nine months to live, and already three of those had passed. My body starting to feel the effects of the drugs they put me on just to try and keep me from suffering, doctors said I didn't have long until I'd be confined to a hospital bed for the rest of my very short existence.

 
But tonight the Wishes for the Sick foundation was coming through, one last reprieve before one room became my home. I was always the shy, nerdy type. While others my age had gotten into sports, babes, and cars, I stayed true to my ways and stuck to my computer games, sci-fi books, and my one guilty pleasure, jerking for actress.
 
I’m not like other guys, while they are dreaming about teen actress such as Alia but, Kiara Advani  or others I always dreamed about Kareena. I thought she was an appalling actress. I became her fan from  Ajnabee and had been jerking for her till today, and now Wishes for the Sick was going to give me the chance to meet her.

 
As you can probably imagine, I've never had a girlfriend and only made it on a few dates in my life, so the chance to meet and hang out with a celebrity, especially my celeb crush was a rather fitting end to things. Due to some of my limitations the plan was rather simple. I'd get picked up in a limo and taken to a hotel suite where I'd finally get to meet Kareena and we'd be served dinner. We'd then just sit back on the couch for a few hours and watch a few movies or TV (I actually picked out a bunch of things she was in so we could at least talk about it), then she'd get picked up and taken home by the Limo and I'd get to spend the rest of the night in the suite.
 
I became more anxious as the limo took me through the city. I wasn't quite sure what to wear so I wore my best dress clothes. Even though it wasn't a real date I brought a flower with me (though perhaps bringing a lily was a little too cheesy, but I didn't have time to turn back now). I just sat back and waited to arrive at the hotel. I must have fallen asleep for a moment as I awoke with a little startle when I heard the door being open. "We've arrived sir," the limo driver said. I climbed out of the limo, grabbed my flower and was mobbed by several camera flashes.
 
A few cameramen and some people also in fancy suits came up to me. "You must be Sanjay," the guy said. He went on to say how he was from Wishes for the Sick, and something about being glad to be able to provide this for me, blah, blah, blah. I have to admit, I wasn't really paying attention, I was a really just nervous at this point. Some smiling and nodding though, a little posing for the camera seemed to placate them though. Pretty soon I was being ushered to an elevator and upstairs. I was about to see if they were able to pull off the last little part of my request. If they couldn't, I wouldn't be worried but it'd be sweet if it happened.
 
We got out at one of the higher floors and started to proceed down the hall. She wasn't in sight yet, was she in the room already? My question was soon answered as the hotel room door was opened by one of the suits and there stood Kareena, and they got the last part of my request. I always thought Kareena looked the hottest when she was dressed up as Kamini in “Don” one of her hottest movie character come to life.

 
Kareena couldn't be dressed hotter, especially since she was in one of my favorite Kamini outfits: little golden heels, tight bright gold colour gown that showed off her great legs and boobs. Of course to top this off she wore a bright smile on her face as she came and gave me a hug.
 
"It's so nice to meet you Sanjay."
 
She was hugging me, I was in heaven--Kareena Kapoor was hugging me, and dressed as Kamini. Already from her voice I could tell she was just as sweet in person as she seemed on movies were also being taken while she was hugging me in greeting. She finally pulled back and we were asked to turn and face the camera, several more pictures being taken. I guess this is the price for something like this, publicity after all.
 
I'll have to admit, dinner was rather awkward. It wasn't like going out to a restaurant to grab a bite to eat, we were surrounded by camera people and the suits the entire time--it didn't really allow us a chance to talk at all. As dinner wore on I was starting to get a little disappointed, this was nothing like what I imagined it would be like. Only a few words were spoken by either of us, most of the talking being between the suits and the photographers.
 
After dinner started out the same way, we moved to the couch and they took staged pictures of us "talking." This lasted for about 20 minutes, more tuning out on my part, smiling, posing, looking like I was enjoying myself but I was getting bored out of my mind at this point. Finally after probably the three hundredth picture was taken Kareena turned to them and said, "I thought this was supposed to be about me spending time with a sick kid, not all these pictures. Now shoo, and pick me up at 10:30."
 

Three hours, I was actually going to get three hours just to lazily hang out with Kareena. songs from her movies had been playing in the background for a bit now, it was apparently turned on when they started shooting pictures of us hanging out but in my boredom I hadn't noticed it. I just kinda concentrated on the screen while the suits and the photographers left. Once the hotel room door finally shut she got up and latched the door to prevent them from coming back.
 
"Finally," she said as she came back over and plopped onto the couch again, just sprawling out. Man, even as she just lays where she falls she's hot. "I'm sorry about that," she said while rolling her eyes. "I've never worked with them before, they're trying a little too hard to catch up with Make-A-Wish."
 
I laughed a little, it was nice to see her a lot more relaxed now. "Yeah," was all I could say in response, still just amazed that I was alone in a room with Kamini--er Kareena.
 
"So Sanjay, may I ask what's wrong? They didn't really say, just that you were sick and your wish was to go on a date with me," she asked, starting to sit up.
 
I smiled a little--couldn't help it, she was showing interest. "Well," I started, "About three months ago, right before I turned eighteen I was diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor. Doctors gave me nine months or so. Based on their projections I only have a few more weeks at best before it will reach a point that I'll be hospitalized permanently."
 
Kareena opened her mouth in shock, and quickly slapped a hand up to cover it. I had to admit, this amused me greatly since I'd seen her do it so many times on silver screen, now here she was doing it in person. "Don't worry about it," I added hastily, "I've actually come to terms with it already."
 
It was another long moment before her hand came off her mouth. "I'm so sorry Sanjay," she said. Now she started to look nervous and said, "Do you mind if I ask another question."

continue....

[sanjaysara]

part 2

It was another long moment before her hand came off her mouth. "I'm so sorry Sanjay," she said. Now she started to look nervous and said, "Do you mind if I ask another question."

 
Another smile from me, "Of course Kareena, ask anything."
 
"Well," she said, looking up and away for a moment in another adorable way, "I was wondering why when you could have asked to do anything you asked to hang out with me? I'm not young enough to date a guy in your age, I'm actually 39 now. And won't your girlfriend get jealous?"
 
A laughed much more loudly this time and looked over to the TV, another one of the scenes she stole in Chameli. I looked back to her and said, "Because I fell in love with you watching the movies. I think you're a terrific actress and you just looked like someone who would be fun to be around." I'm sure I blushed as I also quickly said, "Plus I think you're totally hot." I reached up to scratch the back of my neck and said, "I also don't have a girlfriend, I've never had one."
 
"You've never had one? You seem nice though."
 
"Well," it was my turn to look away from her, "I've always been kind of a nerdy guy, so girls were never interested."
 
"Ah, high college," she said, "say no more." She smiled very genuinely at me. She went back to watching herself on TV for a moment before she finally turned back and looked at me more earnestly. "Wait, so you've never had a girlfriend?"
 
"No," I said to her. This was a lot more awkward for me to talk about then my own impending death was.
 
She now sat up a bit more, edging a little closer. "Is this your first date?"
 
"Yeah," I responded to her, feeling my cheeks burn a little bit in embarrassment.
 

"That is SO sweet," she said to me. "You could have done almost anything for your wish and you chose to go on a date, and chose me. That's adorable." She blushed a little and bit her lower lip, looking up at the ceiling as if she was thinking.
 
This was a bit weird, I didn't really know what to say, but even as she sat there it was still so hot to me, I couldn't have wished for anything more.
 
"Close your eyes," she barked at me. I don't think I followed through fast enough due to utter shock and she said, "Close your eyes," a little more kindly.
 
I closed my eyes wondering what she had in mind. I heard shuffling on the couch and waited, the actress was up to something but--"OH MY GAWD" I thought suddenly, I felt something soft touch my lips and I realized that Kareena was giving me a kiss. I didn't move, completely frozen from shock. After what felt like a very good eternity she withdrew and I opened my eyes. As I pressed my lips together and looked at her as she stood over me, I noticed that she was wearing strawberry lip gloss.
 

"There, now you can't say that you haven't had something special happen to you," she said as she sat down next to me. "I also hope you don't mind I lost the jacket, it's rather warm in here."
 
There was no complaint here, it just made it easier to look at Kareena's body. Instead of sitting on the opposite side of the couch she was next to me now. We didn't talk for the next little while, instead watching two more song of her.
 
It was about 9 o'clock when she grabbed the remote and hit pause on the DVD. "I can't believe I'm doing this," she said. I was rather confused by her behavior--what was she going for now? "Alright Sanjay, I know all the guys see me and like my body, I'm not an idiot."
 
I just stared at her, I didn't really know what to respond, especially since it was more of a statement then a question. She finally got to the question and said, "Which would you rather see, my tits or my ass?"

 
I was speechless, feeling my jaw fall open and she laughed. When I finally regained my composure I shook my head at her. "Kareena, I didn't ask for this wish cause I hoped to see you naked, I just thought it would be nice to spend a few hours hanging out with you." I got up off the couch and she watched me, I went to where I left the flower I hadn't had the chance to give her and grabbed it. I brought it back and said, "I don't want you to think that's all I'm hoping for, I just think you're a really cool chick." I handed her the lily.
 
She smiled with what looked like genuine affection toward me. I just said, "I hope you don't think it's silly that I got you a lily, it just seemed kind of fitting Kareena."
 
I sat back down and grabbed the remote, hitting play. What can I say, I was being genuine, just being here with Kareena was great, even if all we were doing was watching TV. I glanced over at her occasionally and she still looked as though she were trying to think. She had her arms and legs crossed very tightly, I worried that it would take her a while to untangle.
 
The song played on tv ended and she again grabbed the remote and stopped the show. "You know, I know you respect me way too much to take advantage of my trying to do something nice for you, but I wonder..."
 
"Wonder what," I asked, an eyebrow raised at her.
 
She came closer and whispered in my ear, "What about Kamini?"

 
"What do you mean?"
 
"Well," she said, and out of the corner of my eye I could see the starlet was smiling. "Since you're a fan, you know that Kamini can be very forceful in her personality right?"
 
"Um, yeah," was all I could muster, trying to figure out if she was going where I thought she was.
 
She got up off the couch and said "Well, Kamini here has decided that since you don't have too many good nights left anyway, she wants to make sure this date is amazing. Now I'm not promising anything here, but just let Kamini take charge, okay?"
 
At the okay she turned her head a little bit and smiled widely, doing a Cheshire Cat impression. I gulped and could not believe it. "Okay," was my response--what else do you say to Kamini anyway?
 
"Okay then," she replied, her voice rather chipper. "First things first, can you help me move the couch?"

[sanjaysara]

part 3 

I was confused again but got up and joined her on the side of the couch and she counted to three and we pushed. Being that she was still in heels she slipped, but I managed to reach out to keep her from falling too hard onto the floor.

 
"Okay, so I didn't stick that landing," she said with a laugh that was joined in by me--it was a modified Lilly quote. She slipped off her heels and once again we pushed the couch, moving it out of the way this time. We took the oversized fluffy recliner that was sitting in one corner of the suite and moved it in front of the TV. She threw me the remote and told me to sit down in the chair--who was I to refuse at this point?
 
I reached down to my arm to check my pulse, for this surely had to be a dream. Kareena stood between the TV and me and start to play the song “yeah mere dil” and dance for me. while dancing she reached down to the bottom of the golden gown. I couldn't believe it when she actually started to pull it up, revealing her fleshy thigh. Being such a big fan I'd be lying if I said I hadn't seen some of the bikini pictures of her that had been posted, but they were nothing compared to this.

I just stared at her as more of her midriff was exposed, and higher and higher the gown went until a different color, blue came into view. I was seeing Kareena Kapoor's bra and it was blue, and a bit bigger than I thought getting the chance to see this in person. Soon the blouse was up and over her head--I missed that part. I also missed that she stopped for a moment and was just smiling.
 
"Kid in a candy shop," she said with a little bit of a laugh, drawing my attention. She reached down to her panties and turned around--I was going to get to see her best feature in the flesh. Kareena moved her hands around to the sides of her pantiess to start pulling them down. More blue, matching panties, thong panties even as it quickly became apparent. It took her a moment-- finally she got the pantiess loose and down enough that her ass came into view, and it was glorious. Soft looking, and very, very tight, nothing being missed thanks to the thong. She continued to wiggle her ass in front of me

 
"So everyone talks about my ass, any comments now that you have the chance?"
 
I was speechless, all I could say to her was, "Wow!"
 
"Very descriptive," she dead panned. I looked back up, afraid she was upset but she started to laugh once my eyes met hers. She turned around and said, "Well, Kamini doesn't feel comfortable removing her panties, but, she did it for you" and she reached back behind her, unhooking the clasps to her bra. Once it came loose she brought her hands around and slid the straps down her arms and off, holding the bra in place for a moment before finally slowly lowering it, teasing me as more of her breasts came into view.
 
"Oh what the heck," she finally said and tossed the bra over to the couch. Her c-cup tits were great, a perfect handful topped with perfect light pink areolae and light pink nipples. Her best feature was still definitely that perfect apple-bottom ass of hers, but her breasts were simply breathtaking as well. She shook her head and laughed, "I see you like Kamini."

 
I could only nod as she approached me, her perfect breasts jiggling a little with each step until she reached the chair and turned around, her ass only feet from my face. She reached her hands back as she crawled on top of me into the chair, sitting in my lap. As stunned as I was before, I didn't expect to have Kareena sitting in my lap naked.
 
"Well, recline the chair some and hit play," she ordered. I obeyed and we leaned back a little. Once I hit play on the remove Kareena grabbed my hands and placed them on her stomach, having me wrap my arms around her and she kept her hands on top of mine.
 
Suffice it to say, having a naked girl, let alone a somewhat famous and very hot one sitting in my lap had me more aroused then I'd ever been in my life. I said nothing and she said nothing as she just sat there in my lap practically naked. Several minutes into the next episode she leaned her head back and said softly, "You can hold them if you want."

 
I honestly don't think my hands have ever moved so fast in all my life. Of course I was going to hold her tits if she let me. As my hands softly wrapped around her soft fleshy orbs she laughed and said, "I was talking about my hands but this works too."
 
I was absolutely mortified and quickly removed my hands from her breasts. An even louder laugh came from the actress/singer/songwriter and she shook her hands, grabbing mine and pushing them back onto her breasts. "I was kidding. Do be gentle though, they're breasts, not udders."
 
A naked celebrity that could joke about fans groping her? What was there not to love about this girl. But I did at least do as she asked, and held her breasts very gently, feeling how they were both soft and firm at the same time. My fingers grazed over her nipples, which I felt harden in my hands.
 
"Well, I see I'm joining you in standing at attention," she said with a laugh, the TV show forgotten in all this. I probably blushed a little if the burning in my cheeks was any indication, I was actually concentrating so hard on just the feeling of having Kareena sitting on me and letting me grope her that the fact that I had been rock hard since the kiss came back to me only with her mentioning something.
 
I glanced over at the clock, it was nearing 10 by this point in time, she wouldn't have much longer. I just simply said, "sorry."
 
"Phbbbt" was her response. "I've known guys to get hard just from showing cleavage or bending over, I went to high college too you know." She shook her head a little and said, "I'd be worried if you weren't right now, although it is a bit uncomfortable."
 
She reached a hand down and pulled on the lever, returning the recliner to an upright position. She quickly disentangled my hands from her breasts and stood up. I was disappointed, I couldn't imagine what I'd done wrong. She turned around to face me once again and leaned in and once more pressed her lips to mine, a much longer kiss this time. She pressed her body into mine as the kiss continued, starting to open and close her mouth, guiding me to do the same.
 
Considering my first basic kiss from a girl was just a little bit earlier, I wasn't very good at this, but she was trying to move me along quickly. I started following her lead in regard to the kiss and before I knew it I felt her tongue dart past my lips. I hesitated but moved my tongue forward a little in my mouth and they met. I can't say what it was like for Kareena, she's obviously done this before but that moment was just electric for me, like a spark in my mouth. This make out session continued for a moment until she broke it and smiled.

 
"French kissing, that's first base. You've already been grabbing my boobs so that's second base, but just for good measure..."
 
She climbed up into my lap, forward this time and leaned to bring her breasts inches from my face. "Alright, we'll start with the right one. Put your lips around the pink part, suck a little and flick your tongue around my nipple."
 
Never in my life had I imagined a girl being so aggressive, but I was liking it. Kareena twisted her torso so her right breast was in front of my mouth and I licked my lips so they wouldn't be dry. Strawberry again, from her lip gloss. I leaned forward just enough and started to suckle on her right breast, my tongue reaching out until it felt the nub that was her nipple and I started to lick it like a tootsie pop. I wasn't quite sure if it was right but I closed my eyes and did it. My ministrations must have been having some effect, or at least the actress was humoring me because I thought I heard a small moan escape from her mouth after about 30 seconds. I have no idea how long I suckled on her right breast before she twisted her torso back and pulled it away. Her areola was glistening with my saliva and her nipple looked way harder than the other one.
 
"Very good, now for the left, however this time, ever so gently I want you to nibble on my nipple with your teeth."
 
There was a quick "not that hard, there you go," from her as I started to nibble on her left nipple--my excitement had apparently gotten me ahead of myself to start. "Flick your tongue along it too," she commanded, so I continued to nibble with my tongue getting in on the action as well, and this time there was a definite moan from Kareena. Based on the increased moans I figured I spent more time with her left nipple than her right as she finally pulled back, both of them rock hard now.
 
She stepped back off of me and said, "Alright Sanjay, here's the deal, I'm not going to have sex with you." This didn't phase me at all, the fact that she'd let me get to second base with her was pretty amazing by itself, and even if I wasn't facing my own death in half a year I'd remember this experience for a lifetime.

[sanjaysara]

part 4 (last part)

"However, I don't think it's fair that I got you all worked up," and at this point she was saying this while looking down at my dress pants, which were straining unlike how I'd ever seen them. "So You've been to first base, and second base, I think we'll call you safe on third before this is all over."

 
She got back near the chair and dropped to her knees, and once again I pinched myself, cause this clearly had to be a drug induced dream--but no, the pinch hurt. She reached down and finally pulled the thong down her thighs, lifting each knee as she needed to in order to slip it past. "I'm still not going to let you see my pussy, but I'll give you a clear view of my ass. Plus, I want you to have these to remember." And she took the blue thong panties and stuffed them in my pants pocket.
 
Okay, I'll admit like any guy, while I may not have come to the hotel room tonight expecting this, I sure as hell dreamed something like this could happen, so I jacked-off a lot this morning, like I did every morning. As Kareena undid the button on my dress pants and unzipped the fly, I only hoped that I could have some stamina and not cum immediately. I was counting on the fact that I was a loser with girls who had to resort to viewing porn to get off to keep me in the game longer.
 
She pulled my cock out from my boxers, it was the first time a girl had touched me of course. She looked up at me, smiled, and then bent her head down and started to take it in her mouth--and then it happened. Kareena barely had my cockhead in her mouth when I popped. I let out a grunt of pleasure but mostly felt embarrassed. I just leaned my head back and felt my cheeks burn bright red as Kareena's mouth remained on my cock.

 
When my orgasm subsided she looked up and said, "Okay, that was a bit quicker than I expected, although I probably deserved that considering how quickly I've progressed things from you being untouched to getting head." I looked at her and noticed she was looking up at me while she talked. Her hand still held the base of my now-softening cock before I realized that my celebrity crush just swallowed my cum.

 
"Tell you what, that's not really deserving, so I'm gonna wait till I get you to cum from a proper blowjob," she said, and all of a sudden her mouth was back down on my cock.
 
My eyes bulged, for the first moment it actually kinda hurt to have her tongue on the head of my cock, but that quickly subsided. Since I was much smaller soft (obviously) Kareena took my whole cock in her mouth and started humming and licking. Even though my cock was resisting only because it recently came, I couldn't deny that the girl had skill--well, maybe she didn't, I wouldn't really know, but it felt amazing. Strike that, it felt a-MAZE-ing!

 
Kareena didn't try to look up at me as she tried to bring my cock back to life, she just kept her face buried in my groin working hard at it. All the licking and the humming, and even the faintest rubbing of one bit of it with her teeth finally started to have an effect, and I felt myself hardening. Kareena noticed this too as she started to back her mouth off my cock, instead once again taking the base of it in her hand. Once I got back to my normal hardness (I was average so nothing too impressive), she really got to work.
 
This time she looked at me and said, "Just watch." She started with flicking the head of my cock with her tongue--it felt so different compared to having the middle of her tongue swirling around it. And there was something to be said for her flicking at it while staring into my eyes. She looked down to my cock and wrapped her lips around the head and started going down, only an inch past my head though before she pulled back. Once she had several strokes of this she looked back up into my eyes, watching me watch her.
 

Knowing I'd never make love to a woman properly, this was definitely the defining moment of the best parts of my life. Kareena continued her pattern of pulling off to lick with her tongue and move back into bobbing her head up and down all while looking up at me. For what it was worth, Kareena was making love to me with her mouth, and my body tingled in pleasure like it never had before.

 
As I started to tense up, getting closer Kareena doubled down on the whole going down, taking me deeper into her mouth. Finally there was no way I could take much more of Kareena's ministrations and I looked down at her, past the bobbing black hair into a view of her ass that few if any had gotten to see and I once again exploded. I had no idea how much cum was coming out at this point, but I didn't care. Kareena, bless her, dutifully waited until I was done before once again removing her mouth from my cock and turning away to grab her pants from the floor. She stood up, using the pants to cover herself until she could put them on and she smiled as she looked at me, completely spent in the chair.
 
"Third base, but the night's about over."
 
I looked over at the clock, she was right. She went into the next room real quick, giving me a view of her bare ass while walking away this time and came out with her pants on, sans the panties in my pocket. I realized I was being rude still hanging out and tucked myself away. She grabbed her glod colour gown and put it on without the blue bra as well, handing that to me and saying, "Gotta have the two piece bonus," with a wink.
 
I laughed as Kareena made a gamer joke. Definitely much cooler than I ever thought she could be (which is saying something). She put the plaid jacket and the scarf back on, "See, no one will notice a thing."
 
We put her underwear in my actual room I was sleeping in for the night, hidden in the overnight bag I brought. When my cell phone fell out she grabbed it and called a number, her own cell phone in the purse she had by the door (that I hadn't noticed till now) started ringing.
 

"Now listen, I'm gonna add you to my phone list, and now you have my number. When you do finally land in the hospital I want you to text me, and I'll come visit," she told me before heading back out to slip her heels back on. Standing once again how she did when I first met her a few hours earlier, she smiled and pulled me in for a hug.
 
"Bye Sanjay," she said before kissing my forehead, "I hope this night was everything you hoped for."
 
And with that Kareena Kapoor grabbed her purse, opened the door and walked out of my suite. Oh man, was it everything I hoped for and more.


the end.

[sanjaysara]

hope you all enjoy my story, please give your valuable comments and suggestions

[killlervishnu]

Story is so good but too short and try different concepts

[RajuRajesh]

Good Story Awesome Writing SUPER

[Nutcrack]

Shraddha kapoor and disha patani

[sanjaysara]

9. Shriya's Idea of fun 

It was the late summer of 2003, and I was working in a 5 star hotel in Dubai. Nothing well paid, mind; just a job as a hotel porter (or 'dogsbody', as the title should more accurately be known). I had just finished college at the age of 18, and had been offered this job for the summer by a family friend. I saw it as a great way to see another part of the world before returning for the start of university in Chennai, and of course, a way to make a little money.

 
I was a shy boy back then, and a virgin. To be frank, the prospect of university scared me a bit, and the job in a hotel dealing with the public was also a strategic move to bring me out of myself and build up my confidence with other people. (And boy did it work by then end!)
 
Anyway, this was a top hotel. Basic rooms would go for $500 per night, and it had everything. And I mean everything: the place had a helipad on the roof for Christ's sake! The place had 20 floors, and overlooked the sea on one side, with a great view of the thriving city on the other.
 
Because of the location and the quality of the place, we often had famous people coming for a stay. Half the time I didn't know who they were until some colleague would call me aside and say something like 'Hey, isn't that the Indian foreign minister', or something. But sometimes there would be someone recognizable to someone like me: an actor, a presenter – or a singer, maybe.
 
Ah yes, an Actress. It was the start of August by now, and there had been word going around for the past week that Shriya Saran was coming for a stay. Later I would learn she was coming straight from her movie shooting, to recuperate in a location where she was less likely to be mobbed by fans. I didn't think much of this at the time. Yes, it would be interesting to see such a famous person 'in the flesh', but on the other hand our contact with the guests is always minimal, and tending to the more 'important' people is usually left to the more senior staff. Such unprofessionalism as to, say, ask for an autograph is strictly forbidden, and could get you sacked on the spot.
 
So when the day of her checking-in came I wasn't particularly anxious. I guessed I'd get a glimpse or two of her over the fortnight of her stay, but little more.
 
I was retrieving some coffee cups left on one of the tables in the large foyer.
 
'Sanjay', barked my manager, Michael, appearing from one of the officers, 'I need you and four other porters. Ms Saran's flight has come in early and she'll be here in 10 minutes. Kumar and De Sousa haven't come on shift yet, so you'll need to deal with her arrival with me and a few others.'
 
(Kumar and De Sousa were the two most senior porters who would normally get this sort of job.)
 
I rallied round the foyer and kitchen, managing to get hold of 3 other porters, and we returned to Michael.
 
'Right', he said, 'David, Philip and Rajan come with me ready to greet her outside'.
 
'Sanjay', he said, turning to me, 'you're the newest here so you can wait inside the door. You can help carry the bags if need be'.
 
So I stood patiently for a few minutes. Eventually I heard a two cars pull up, and the racket as Shriya's entourage emerged. I heard Michael give his usual sickening, sycophantic greeting. They seemed to have been talking for ages, when about ten people marched through the door, mainly men in suits. Through the crowd I could just make out Shriya. She was beautiful, even from behind, her wavy long black hair shining, and as she turned to the side briefly, I saw her radiant face.
 
I was snapped out my trance by Michael.
 
'Sanjay! Don't just stand there! Help carry the lady's baggage!'
 
I nipped outside and picked up the last two cases, then proceeded back inside to follow Shriya, her entourage, and the other porters up to the lifts.

 
By the time I arrived at the premier penthouse suite I'd hardly seen anything more of Shriya, but as we entered the room the people dispersed, checking every last detail of the room, and so I saw her in full. She looked amazing, even though she was wearing an unremarkable pair of comfortable trousers and a plain white (tight) t-shirt. My gaze guiltily hesitated on her right breast as I was startled by the clear sight of her nipple ring under the material. Evidently, she didn't do bras.
 
Did she catch me looking? I felt her eyes on me as I tried to busy myself. Along with the other porters I moved her stuff into the bedroom, and returned to the main living area where Shriya was chatting to one of her suits.
 
'Right', exclaimed Michael, the Manager, 'we will leave you to it, Ms Saran. If you need anything please just call down..."
 
'Er, Shriya would like someone to help unpack and arrange the rooms', said one of her people. Shriya smiled.
 
'Of course', responded Michael, 'errr...David will assist you, and we'll get one of our more experienced porters to help when they arrive too, if you like.'
 
For the first time, Shriya spoke audibly.
 
'Actually', she said, 'those three have been so good getting my things from the car', referring to the other three porters. 'Couldn't...Sanjay do it?', she asked, reading my name from my badge.
 
'Okay...no problem', said Michael.
 
She looked at me and offered me a sweet smile. I gulped with anticipation. I was terrible at meeting new people, even when they were normal people like me! How was I going to handle this?!
 
Michael brought me to one side as the others made finishing touches to the room.
 
'One wrong move and you’re fired, Sanjay, ok?' he whispered. 'You know I'd never let someone as new as you do this, with such a high profile client, but it seems I have no choice at the moment. This lady is going to spend a fortune in this place, so best behaviour. Understood?'
 
I nodded nervously.
 
The other hotel staff left, and after a minute of further checking and pandering, the entourage slowly filed out to find their rooms.
 
'Are you sure you want us to all leave?', I heard one of them ask her.
 
'Sure, I'll be fine. I'll page you if there are any problems.'
 
The silence was deafening as the door closed, the room now empty except the two of us. I plucked up the courage to break it.
 
'So, do you need me to help you unpack?'
 
'No', she replied bluntly, looking straight at me from just a few feet away, a gentle smile creeping across her face.
 
'Erm, I can rearrange the furniture if you like?'
 
'No, that's fine...Sanjay.
 
'What do you require me for, then?', I asked cautiously.
 
She hesitated and looked to the side.

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[sanjaysara]

part 2

'Look, Sanjay', she began, again piercing me with her beautiful gaze, 'I'm here for 2 weeks. My management insist I need a break, and to relax, but I'm not really a relaxed kind of girl.'

 
She paused again. I tried to think of something to say, but couldn't.
 
'I like to have fun; a little excitement, to break up the boring routine of that lot'. Presumably she was referring to her formidable entourage. 'I like to break the rules. Do you know why I chose you?', she asked, slowly pacing around the room.
 
'No', I replied.
 
'Because it doesn't look like you've ever broken a rule in your life, Sanjay', she said emphatically turning to face me. 'I think you and I should have some fun together. I think us both need it, and I can tell that you're not the sort of person who will go around boasting about it. I think we should have some secret fun together.'
 
'Er, I'm not sure if I know what you mean'. I could tell I had gone bright scarlet, and my heart was pounding, thinking back to what my manager had said.
 
'Okay', she said brightly, 'I'll show you. Come with me.'
 
She walked into the adjacent bathroom. I slowly, nervously followed, for the first time seeing her amazing, tight ass wiggle as she walked ahead.
 
She closed the bathroom door as I entered. She folded her arms (squashing her boobs around in the process) and there was a pause. I went redder.
 
'Now strip. Strip naked, Sanjay', she said starkly, smirking.
 
'What!'
 
'Strip your clothes off', she repeated dryly.
 
'No! It's...it's....completely unprofessional! I can't be doing things like this, I'll get fired!'
 
'Do it!'
 
'No, I'll get into trouble'.
 
'That's the whole point', she confided, 'it's dangerous. Look, if you're worried about getting fired, how about this: if you're not naked in the next ten seconds I'll phone reception and tell them you groped me.'
 
'What! No please don't...'
 
'Ten, nine, eight...'
 
I had no choice; I couldn't call her bluff. I rampantly stripped my starchy, horrible uniform off. I wasn't quick enough though. Bare-chested and struggling with my trousers, Shriya's countdown had finished, and she picked up the bathroom phone and dialed 0.
 
'Yes, it's Shriya Saran here, in the Penthouse. I've got a problem..."
 
By now I was down to my underpants, and managed to whip them off in almost one movement. I stood naked, two feet from Shriya, and for some reason spread my arms as if to emphasize it.
 
Shriya's eyes looked over me, and as she listened to the receptionist her eyes moved down to my crotch. I suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

 
'Actually, it's ok', she said to the receptionist, 'I couldn't find something, but I've...er...seen it now. Bye'.
 
She giggled and put the phone down slowly and turned to face me. I had by now used my hands to cover my groin, and as an uncomfortable silence grew I couldn't help but notice Shriya's nipple ring again. I felt a twitch in my cock, and too scared to say anything for fear of what she might say (or do) in response.
 
With an evil, satisfied smile she ordered:
 
'Into the shower, now. Turn it on, and close your eyes.'
 
I did as she said, stepping into the shower unit, closing the translucent door behind me, and turning the shower on. Obediently I waited with my back to the shower wall, hands placed over my dick again, eyes closed, with the warm water showering over my chest. My heart hadn't calmed down, and I was sweating in fear and anticipation. As I said, I was a virgin back then, and just being seen naked by a girl was terrifying. And what was Shriya going to get me to do? Why did I have to close my eyes? And how long was this going to take? If I wasn't back downstairs soon one of the other porters might come to the room to check up on me.
 
As my mind raced the shower door was opened again. Was Shriya getting in as well!? I smelt her perfume, and before I knew it I felt what could only be an ass cheek graze gently against my hand as she got into the shower in front of me. I heard the shower door close again.
 
'Now open your eyes, Sanjay', she said

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