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12. A LUCKY NIGHT WITH MALAVIKA MOHANAN

 
I wouldn't call myself the biggest fan of Malavika Mohanan, but I did enjoy her photo shoots and ramp walk specially which she did in Lakme fashion week, and found her incredibly attractive. My friend had managed to get tickets for her upcoming fasion show. They weren't just any tickets, though. They also included backstage passes to meet her afterward. My friend was an event planner for the arena Malavika would be performing at, so this entitled him to a free pass. He knew I had a crush on Malavika and liked her exposed boobs, so he decided to give the pass to me. I owed him big time for this one.
 
The night of the show, after what seemed like an excruciatingly long Uber ride, I finally arrived at the arena. It was packed with young girls and boys, who no doubt weren't as lucky as I was because they had paid a fortune to be here. There was also a large contingent of middle-aged men who were here. I bet they enjoyed her boobs more than the show--not to say I didn't agree with them. Malavika is stunning, and anyone would be lucky to spend a night with her..
 

After scanning over the crowd of people, I finally saw the entrance and headed into the arena. I pushed through the enormous crowd and found my seat. It was spectacular. I was no more than ten rows from the stage, giving me a perfect view to see Malavika when she appeared, and when she did take the stage, it was glorious. She was as hot as ever. Her outfit was almost the same as the one she wore for the Victoria Secret Fashion Show, except this time it was in all black. It was all black except for two things: her finger and toe nails were painted a vibrant red, and it couldn't have been hotter. Seeing her on stage dressed like this made my pants tighten. She pranced around on stage, dancing, gyrating her hips and sweating, and it was one of the sexiest things I had ever witnessed live in person. The fact that I knew I was going to be meeting her in person in a few hours didn't help my growing erection. It was a struggle, but I knew I had to do my best to hide it given my surroundings.
 
Two hours later and the show finally came to an end. Malavika walked off stage, thanked the audience and headed for her dressing room to prepare to meet her fans. So, as the crowd began to file out, I made my way to the stage to finally meet Malavika. There I was greeted by my friend who got me the ticket. "Thanks, man. I owe you one," I said.
 
"No, more like you owe me a few million," he said with a sly grin. He knew about my crush for Malavika, and how excited I was to meet her. He led me to the line that was forming in front of her dressing room, which had now been turned into a makeshift meet and greet room. As he turned away and left, he gave me one final 'have fun' accompanied by a wink. God, I really did owe him a million after this.
 
I took my spot in line. I was at the end behind girls of all ages with their parents, guys and their girlfriends, and again, a few middle-aged men. As I got settled into my spot, the two huge security guards opened the door to let the fans start to file in and meet their favorite actress. some of them were screamed, and the line began to move. One after one her fans went in and came back out. Some came out with autographs, and some of them coming out while checking their phone I guess it was the selfie that they took with their idol.
 
After what seemed like an hour, it was finally my turn to meet Malavika. As I got to the door, the security guards checked my badge and let me into the room. I was then greeted with the most beautiful sight ever--Malavika Mohanan was sitting on a sofa in her dressing room. She was even more stunning in person. She had changed out of her concert outfit and was now wearing a white tank top, tight red short shorts and black flip flops. Her nails were still adorned with the sexy red nail polish. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. The security guards led me over to the sofa so I could sit with Malavika. My heart was racing the closer I got to her, and I couldn't help but to wonder if she could tell how nervous I was.
 

I finally got to the sofa. It seemed like my legs were working in slow motion. I sat down next to Malavika and introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Sanjay. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm a big fan, but I'm sure you hear that all the time." I was stammering, my mouth not working properly. I was so nervous having one of the most beautiful women in the world not more than six inches from me.
 
"Nice to meet you, Sanjay. I'm glad you enjoyed my show," she said with a smile. As I looked at her, I happened to notice she didn't appear to be wearing a bra under her tank top. I saw the slightest outline of her tiny nipples poking through the fabric. The room was a bit chilly, and her body acted accordingly. "I notice you're not the typical fan I get at these meet and greets. Usually a handsome guy of your age has a girl with them."
 
Did Malavika Mohanan just call me handsome? I swear I heard that right. "Yeah, I don't have a girlfriend. I'm just here for you," Real smooth. She smiled and thanked me again. We kept talking about the usual stuff, like what my favorite song of hers was, and my favorite album, but then the topic shifted.
 
"So, what do you do for fun? What are some of your hobbies?" Malavika asked with a smile.
 
"Well, I'm a chef, actually. I work in a little Italian place in lower Mumbai. Kind of a thankless job that doesn't leave much time for me, but when I do get some me time I enjoy playing cricket. It has always been a second passion of mine."
 
"Wow," Malavika said, "quite the everyman I see. That explains why you don't have a girlfriend. Such a busy man, but quite the catch--a man who can cook, plays sports, and has rugged good looks."
 
Ok, that time there was no mistaking it. Malavika said I looked good. She is definitely flirting with me, but I thought she was seeing someone. I had to ask now. "Malavika, if I didn't know any better I'd think you were flirting. What would your boyfriend think?"
 
"Well, actually, I'm currently single. Like you I've been busy. you know, I just completed movies with Rajini sir and vijay, now I’m setting up my fashion tour dates and rehearsals. Doesn't give me much free time," she said with a sexy grin. She was looking me up and down now after that question, clearly eyeing my body. "...but I am free tonight," she said, "and I'd love to see your little Italian restaurant in the city if you're not busy." I looked at the time; it was nearly 10:30. We were talking for almost thirty minutes. I didn't even realize the security guards had stepped out of the room.
 
"Well, I'm not busy tonight either. I'm sure I could get us in and cook us up a late-night snack," I said with a wink.
 
She smiled at me and said, "Great! It's a date then. Let me just get ready and we can head out. Meet me around back of the area. I'll have my limousine take us." I couldn't believe this was happening. I was going on a date with Malavika Mohanan. I got up as quickly as I could and began to head out. She told her security team that she was heading out and to not expect her back until later.
 
I headed around back to the parking lot. A black Audi pulled up, and out came Malavika looking as sexy as ever. She wore a black dress with a deep V down the middle, which showed a lot of cleavage. The dress only came up to about her thighs, so I had a great look at her sexy legs. She also wore sexy black high heeled sandals with clear straps. I climbed into the car and she walked around to the other side. She had one of her security guards load something into the trunk. I didn't see what it was, but it sounded heavy. When she got back into the cr we were finally off to my resturant. We made small talk along the way, talking about our childhoods, our favorite things to do in our free time and old relationships. We had a great time.
 

We finally arrived at my restaurant around midnight, and thankfully I had a spare key to let us in. I seated her at one of our private booths and I headed into the kitchen to cook us something. I quickly whipped up some gnocchi with a light pesto sauce and brought it out with a bottle of wine. "Your executive chef won't be pissed you made this?" she asked.
 
"Nah, we're really close. I'm sure he'd be happy knowing it went to feeding Malavika Mohanan." I winked at her. She began to eat and was clearly loving it. She was moaning almost every other bite and exclaiming how delicious it was. She finished hers before I even got close to finishing mine. Putting on a two-hour show clearly made her hungry. Noticing her glass was empty, I took the initiative to poor her another glass of wine and she smiled. I finished my meal as we made more dinner conversation.
 
"Damn. A man who can cook this well deserves someone to cook for," she said. "And not to mention, someone as sexy as you definitely deserves someone."
 
Did she just call me sexy, or was that the wine speaking? I hope not because she's barely had two glasses. "I'm sorry, what did you just say? Did you call me sexy?" I asked.
 
"Don't pretend you haven't noticed me checking you out all night. I also saw you running your eyes all over me." Ok, she is definitely flirting now.
 
"I--" I was cut off in surprise when I felt something work its way up my leg toward my crotch. Apparently over the course of dinner Malavika had taken off her shoes and was now using her toes to fiddle with my cock through my pants. I instantly got hard. I quickly leaned over and put her lips to mine. We began to furiously make out in the booth. Our tongues fought for dominance in each other's mouths.
 
After a few minutes of kissing and groping, Malavika managed to mumble against my mouth, "Let's head back to your place."
 
Luckily, I didn't live too far from here, but against my better judgement I said, "You don't have anything else to wear and I don't want to have you leave some random Mumbai apartment wearing a wrinkled dress. It would be suspicious."
 
She smiled at me and said, "That's why I packed a bag. It's in the trunk. I was planning on this." I couldn't get to the car soon enough. We both got in and made our way to my apartment. Ten minutes later we got out. Malavika told the driver to head back and that she would be spending the night with me. We made our way up the entrance stairs. I took her bag as we headed in. When we got to the elevator our lips came together again. Tongues and teeth clashed. My hands grabbed her perky breasts through her dress. She reached down and grabbed my erect cock through my pants. The elevator stopped at my floor and we got off. We were still furiously making out as we headed into my apartment and toward my bedroom. Clothes were scattered in a line from my front door all the way to my bed. By the time we reached my bed, Malavika was left in nothing but a black strapless lace bra and matching panties. I only had my boxer shorts on as we came down onto the bed, mouths still attached. We finally managed to separate our lips to catch our breath.
 
"Fuck!" I exclaimed. "You're so damn sexy." I looked her up and down partially to make sure this was actually happening, and to look at her stunning body.
 
"You're not too bad yourself, Mr. Chef," she said. "Now, let's get you out of those boxers so I can finish what I started." She slowly peeled down my boxers and my erection sprung out. "Fuck, that's big. Can't wait to get that inside me, but first it's time for a warm up." Malavika then reached around her back and snapped off her bra. Her small but perky tits spilled out. She had the most perfect tiny, pink nipples. She then pulled down her panties to reveal her pink, shaven pussy. She was beautiful. As I looked her naked form up and down, she took my cock in her hands and put it between her feet. She began sliding her soles up and down my hard shaft using my precum as lubricant. I moaned in pleasure as she continued stroking my cock. "I noticed you staring at my feet as you walked in, and then when I had my heels on. You wouldn't happen to have a foot fetish, would you?" she asked with a sexy grin.

 
The only word I could get out was a whimpered "yes." I was too enthralled by the feeling to get anything else out. She continued to use her sexy pink soles to stroke me up and down as I moaned. But then it got even better--she introduced the tip to her mouth. She continued to alternate between licking and sucking as she moved her feet up and down my hard shaft. After about ten minutes I warned her I was about to cum. She pulled away.
 
"We wouldn't want that before you had a chance to fuck me," Malavika said.
 
"No, we wouldn't," I agreed. "Now it's my turn to please you." I pushed her onto her back and attacked her wet and waiting lips with my tongue. I began to lick her pussy up and down. She moaned in pleasure. I then began to attack her throbbing clit with my tongue. She cried out almost in pain, but I knew she loved it.
 
"I'm gonna cum!" she screamed. "Goddamn-fuck!" Just like that she came in my mouth. Her juices tasted amazing.
 
"Goddamn that was hot. I hope I didn't wear you out," I said. She answered back by attacking my lips with hers.
 
She then pushed me onto my back and straddled me. "No, you didn't," she said, "not even close. Now get ready for me to fuck your brains out, Sanjay." As soon as the words were out of her mouth she impaled herself on my cock. We both moaned in pleasure. She began to ride me up and down.
 
"Shit, ugh fuck, fuck, fuck me Malavika; ride that cock." She began to pick up the pace as she rode me up and down. After a while we were both panting, moaning and coated in a sheen of sweat as our intense fucking continued. Noticing Malavika's breasts bouncing up and down with her thrusts, I reached up, grabbed onto the them and pinched her nipples between my fingers.

 
She cried out, "Fuck you feel so good, Sanjay. This is the best sex I've ever had."
 
All I could muster was, "Same, Malavika, same." As her bouncing and grinding continued, I reached around her back and flipped her over. I put her ankles on my shoulders and began to pump in and out of her. I looked to either side of me and saw her sexy, red-tipped toes curled from pleasure. Her red nails looked so sexy as they curled and splayed open with each push and pull of my cock. I then took her foot in my hand and licked up and down the arch. She moaned loudly. I licked and kissed her soles as I continued to drive into her welcoming pussy. After I licked the bottoms of her feet, I introduced each toe to my mouth and sucked on them. I began to suck on one of her big toes as I drove into her.
 
She moaned out, "You like sucking my sexy toes as you fuck me? You love my red toe nails and my pink soles, don't you?" Fuck, she was so hot.
 
"Fuck, Malavika. I love your feet. I love your tits, and your wet pussy. You're so fucking hot!" I shouted. God, she felt so good.
 
"Good, Sanjay. Fuck me--fuck me until I cum," Malavika groaned out. "I need to cum! I haven't in so long."
 
"Neither have I, Malavika. I needed this!" I kept thrusting as I felt my release barreling toward me.
 
"Fuck! Sanjay, I'm cumming!" I felt her walls tighten around my cock as she began to cum. This sent me over the edge as well.
 
"I'm cumming, too, Malavika! Where do you want it?" I didn't know if I could wait for her to even answer.
 
"Wherever you want, baby. Wherever you want!" With that I pulled out of her pussy.
 
"I want to cum on your feet." She quickly rolled over onto her stomach and presented her soles to me. I began to stroke myself and rope after rope of sticky white cum came out. "Ahhh!" I moaned as I shot my load all over her pink soles. I was spent, and so was Malavika. I crashed onto the bed beside her as we both tried to catch our breath.
 
"That was the best sex I ever had! I really needed that." I had to agree with her. This was definitely the best sex I ever had.
 
"I couldn't agree more, Malavika. I'm just still trying to process the fact that I fucked the girl of my dreams."
 
She laughed and playfully slapped my bare chest. "No need to flatter me; we already fucked." We both laughed.
 
"I guess now I owe my friend a billion favors for hooking me up with that backstage pass."
 
Malavika laughed. "Yeah, probably. I'm gonna take a shower and then get changed. You wiped me out. See you in a few." Malavika got up and headed toward the bathroom. She closed the door and I heard the water start. I drifted off into a blissful sleep. I didn't even feel Malavika hop into bed with me. I must have been absolutely wiped out after our marathon.
 
When I awoke the next morning, Malavika was lying in my arms wearing nothing but a loose white t-shirt and green boy shorts. She looked even sexier in the morning. She began to stir as well. "Hey, sexy. Not a bad job last night. I really needed that," Malavika said.
 
"Thanks, me too." I got up and went to put a shirt on.
 
As I headed over to my dresser, Malavika said, "I normally don't do that on the first date. You're so hot, though, and damn I just needed that. I hope we can do this again sometime. Maybe after a few more official dates?"
 
Was she asking me out? Like to be her boyfriend? "Malavika, are you saying you'd like to go out? As a couple?" I couldn't believe this was happening.
 
"Yeah, like I said, you can cook, and you play sports. You're a catch. I'd love to be the woman who gets you." I owed my friend for the rest of my life.
 
"Absolutely Malavika! I'd love to go out with you." After that she smiled and we both got dressed. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to do this again real soon. I kissed her goodbye as her Audi pulled up to take her back to the airport for her next show. "See you soon," I said.
 
"I hope sooner rather than later." She smiled as she got in the car and said, "Don't worry about my reputation. I plan on staying with you for a while. Even if it's just for sex and gnocchi." She smiled again and waved goodbye. I must be the luckiest guy on the planet.

the end.

[sanjaysara]

13. An Epic Night With Tabu 

 

Tabu  walked along the sidewalk that lead up towards the beach, she held a paper grocery bag in one hand and her hand bag in the other. Two guys approached her from behind. It was Naren and Amith, they were dressed in black, with black masks on, the kind that bank robbers wear. The plan was for them to rob her and then when they see who she is, they decide to bang her. But before they can do anything, I come in as the knight in shining armour and save her, which finally allows me to meet her. Like I said, not the best of plans, but I was desperate to meet her.
 
Amith snatched her hand bag out of her hand. "Let's see how much money we have here!"
 
"Please! Just give me my hand bag back. You can take whatever money I have." Amith opened the hand bag.
 
"200,000 rupees! Fucking sweet!" He said pocketing the money. "You know what? I think my girlfriend would like this hand bag a lot."
 
"No! It was a gift from my mom." She protested.
 
"Wait a second!" Naren said. "Aren't you Tabu ?"
 
"Yeah she is." Amith said, not looking up, still going through her handbag. "There's no mistaking those tits!" He said grabbing one. Tabu  slapped his hand away and he went back to looking in her hand bag.
 
"I get it all the time." She said uncomfortably.
 
"Really!" Naren said. "You must get your pick of the hunkiest guys."
 
"If that's true." Amith said pulling something out of her handbag. "Why does your drivers licence say 'Tabu?'  You lying to us?" Tabu  looked down.
 
"You know what she should get for lying to us? A spanking!" Naren said. "Now pull up your skirt!" He said to her, changing his tone from joking to serious.
 
"I'm sorry." Tabu  replied getting scared. "I didn't mean to. Let me make it up to you."
 
"You can make it up to us alright." Amith nodded his head. "By giving us some pussy!." I started to approach them and Tabu  tried to run away from them but Naren grabbed her hair and she let out a scream, dropping her groceries. Which was the cue for our rehearsed ass kicking.
 
I pulled Naren off her hair and kicked him on the back of his legs which made him buckle and fall to his knees. Amith pushed me back as they both ran off.
 
"Fucking cowards!" I yelled at them. "Can pick on an innocent woman, but when it comes to going up against a man, they're wimps." I turned around and looked at her. "You ok?"
 
"Yes. Thanks to you!" She said hugging me. I hugged her back, feeling her huge tits pressed against my chest. She broke the hug, squatted down and started to pick her groceries up off the floor. I squatted down and helped her, putting her stuff into the paper bag. It was mainly fruit and veg.
 
"A vegetarian?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled.
 
"Nope but now I’m following a diet to keep a fit and youthful body” She replied. I looked down and noticed her legs were spread apart. If it was daytime or if there was any light, I'd probably be able to see up her skirt. We both stood up and I noticed her hand bag on the floor. Amith must've dropped it. I picked it up.
 
"I think this is yours." I said handing it to her and she put her arm through and had the straps resting on her shoulder. "I'm Sanjay by the way." I extended my hand.
 
"Tabu." She smiled as she shook my hand.
 
"Here. Gimme that." I said taking the grocery bag off her. "I'll walk you to your place. You know, keep anyone else who tries to rob you away."
 
"Thanks! I really appreciate that." She said, holding me by my arm.
 
"So what are you doing out this late?" I asked.
 
"I felt bored and cooped up at home, so I decided to do some grocery shopping, get it out the way with so I can spend all day tomorrow working on my tan."
 
"You sure you're fine?" I asked again.
 
"Yeah, that's my house over there." She pointed at her beach house as we approached it. I walked her up to her door. "I don't feel very safe. Those guys could come back. You think you could hang around for a bit, if you have nothing else to do."
 
"Sure!" I replied as we entered her beach house.

 
"Shoes!" She said pointing at my shoes, as she stepped out of her flip flops and left them near the door way. "So where's your husband and kids?" I asked.
 
"Who says I'm married?" She replied as we entered the kitchen.
 
"You're Tabu right. You're 48 and didn’t you marry yet?" I ask hesitantly and set the bag down on the counter.
 
“Oh so you don’t know anything about me, aren’t you a fan?”
 
“no, no I’m a great fan of yours, but I don’t follow the personal lives of artists”
 
"A fan of my acting or a fan of me?"
 
"I have everything you've done that's available on DVD." I replied.
 
"Because I have good performances or because of my bold scenes what I’m doing even in this age?"
 
"A bit of the first, a lot of the second." I replied honestly.
 
"Honesty! I like that!" She smiled. She led me to the living room area and sat on the sofa, sitting on one leg. I took a seat beside her. "How old are you?"
 
"23." I replied.
 
"25 years younger than me." She commented. Doing the math, that made her 48. "So you were too young to see me on my prime time as a heroine when I did glamorous songs like other actresses."
 
"but whenever you were on the cover of filmfare or any other magazines, you were a big deal at my high college, every guy fantasized about you including the teachers. I think everyone jerked off to you."
 
"Did you?" She asked looking into my eyes. I got a little embarrassed, but then thought that talk of sex could lead to sex. Or maybe not, but I was hoping it would.
 
"You helped me into manhood." I replied.
 
"Ahhh! I'm so glad I could help." She said leaning forward giving me a quick kiss on the lips. I wasn't sure if she was making a move or if she was overly friendly. "What about the video?"
 
"Oh you are talking about the video that circulating on internet with the title of Tabu’s porn video, I didn't see that until a couple of years ago. Me and my friends tried our best to find it when we were younger. Back then the internet wasn't as big as it is now and we didn't have a computer amongst us. Was that really you?"
 
“yeah, I was shot by one of boyfriend while we are having sex, unfortunately he posted it on internet after we broke up”
 
“Oh, I’m sorry”
 
"You jerk off to it when you finally saw it?"
 
"Not really. It was kind of disappointing. It had shaky camera work but it was home made and as far as home made goes, it was pretty descent. Not up there with proper made porn but definitely better than Pamela Anderson or Paris Hilton."
 
"Yeah, hers was shit." Tabu commented. She sat there, it looked like she was thinking about something. "I've never really talked to a fan like this before. Usually I get obnoxious guys tell me I'm hot and that they loved my sex videos and when I'm doing the next and if they can be in it." There was a moment of silence. "What do you think about when you jerk off to me?"

 
"What do I...? I... er... sex?" I felt like I was asking her a question instead of giving an answer.
 
"So you don't just think, 'Oh yeah! Tabu 's tits.'" She mimicked with her hand, as if she was a guy jerking off.
 
"Sometimes." I replied. "Like having my dick in between your tits and just fucking them."
 
"That's hot." She commented. "What else?"
 
"Doggy style sex, blowjob, hand job, foot job, anal sex..."
 
"Anal sex?" She wrinkled her nose.
 
"Yeah! More than anything else. You have an incredible ass. I like to imagine my cock jammed all the way up your ass." I added more detail in then I needed to.

continue...

[sanjaysara]

part 2

"Well... I am very hot. I can understand that." She said. "Foot job? Do you have like a foot fetish?"

 
"Not really a hardcore foot fetish. I just like feet that look nice and... sexy."
 
"You think my feet are sexy?"
 
"Yeah!" I replied.
 
"Here!" She spun around to face me, placing her feet on my lap. She wriggled her toes around on top of my cock. "Massage my feet." She said. I don't think that she knew, that she was wriggling her toes around on my cock and turning me on. "Most guys are always really into my tits. You're the first guy who's said very little about them and is into everything else!" She said. "And I like that!"
 
I picked up one foot and started to press my thumb onto the balls of her foot, just below her toes. My boner was growing and I was starting to get nervous that it was gonna show.
 
"I've never given a foot job before." Tabu stated. "All this talk about you fucking my tits and ass is getting me horny too." I worked my thumbs up and down the soles of her foot and rubbing the heel.
 
"Too?" I said realising what she just said.
 
"Too." She said rubbing my cock through my pants with her feet. "That's quite a massive hard on you got there. Are you imagining my feet losing their virginity to your cock?"

 
"You're just turning me on." I confessed.
 
"Let me give you a little relief. Take your dick out! I was shocked at what she had just asked me to do.
 
"Take my dick out?" I repeated.
 
"yeah, don’t worry I’m not gonna bite it." She said, still rubbing my cock with her foot. " I do whenever I get horny and need a dick, but at the end of the day I forget everything. So it's all good. A win win situation for everyone, especially you. Having the woman you grew up jerking off to jerk you off." I didn't say anything else, I started to quickly undo by belt and zipper. My thick cock sprang to life, already near It’s full hardness.
 
"A thick one!" Tabu said rubbing the sole of her left foot along my shaft, while I carried on massaging her right foot that rested on my knees. Tabu leaned forward and licked my cock, instantly causing pre-cum to ooze out. "My penis karma is still as good as ever!" She said, moving her hair to one side to give me a better view of her face, leaning forward and kissing my cock head, getting my pre-cum all over her lips. She pouted her lips like she was kissing, showing me the traces of my cum on her lips. She than licked her lips, taking in my pre-cum.
 

"Only one way to get more of that." Tabu said putting her mouth over my large cock head, working her lips up and down the head. I tried to carry on massaging her foot to take the focus of the fact that I had Tabu  sucking my cock, but she just pushed me back onto the seat by my chest. "Relax. It's your turn first. We'll get to me once you cum." She said before wrapping her lips around my cock head. She worked her lips up and down my shaft, only going half way down, pushing my cock up and down her wet tongue.
 
Tabu took my cock out of her mouth and started to jerk me off with her hand. I was getting very turned on. I felt like I was gonna cum soon from having the women that I jerked off to more than any other woman jerking me off. Tabu grabbed her foot that was on my knees with her free hand and bought it up to my cock. The soft soles of her foot touched my fore skin as she used her hand to rub the sole of her foot up and down one side of my cock.
 
"You like that Sanjay? You like the way my foot fucks your dick? Losing it's virginity with every stroke." She moaned out loud as she carried on rubbing the sole up and down my cock. She moved her foot away from my cock with her hand, then leaned forward and started to suck the end again, licking up the mass amount of pre-cum that had leaked out.
 
"Sorry Sanjay. But your cock just tastes too good!" She said licking her lips as she used her hand to rub her foot up and down the side of my cock again. "Let me see if I can reach." Tabu said and leaned forward, placing her warm mouth over my cock head as she continued to stroke my shaft with her foot.
 
"Mmm... Mmm..." Tabu moaned as she worked her lips and foot up and down my shaft. "She pulled her mouth off and lay her foot that she was jerking me off with flat and spat on it. She held my cock with her other hand and rubbed her saliva around the sole of her foot with my member.
 
"That's better!" Tabu said, taking my cock back into her mouth and rubbing her foot up and down the side of my shaft with her hand. The double assault that she was laying on my cock was getting to be way too much and I knew it was a matter of seconds before I came.
 
"Look at the way your huge dick is throbbing!" Tabu said taking her mouth off my cock, but keeping her lips just inches above my pole. "Is it gonna cum for me?" She said in a very sexy voice, her hot breath hitting the tip of my cock. This was way too much and I felt my cum start to get pushed up. Tabu could feel it coming and stroked my cock even faster with her foot, leaving her mouth wide open. Tabu quickly grabbed my cock with her free hand and held her foot in place at the base of my cock with the other.
 
"Shiiiiit!" I yelled as my first load shot up into her mouth. Tabu closed her mouth catching it and savouring the taste and then quickly opened her mouth letting it flow out on to the sole of her foot as the second load shot into her mouth. Again she closed her mouth and then opened it, letting my cum flow out of her mouth and on to her foot. She did the same thing on the next two loads and swallowed the fifth as my cock stopped shooting the loads out with force and just pushed it out, letting it flow down the side of my cock.
 
"Mmm..." Tabu moaned as she closed her mouth, looking at me and looking like she was chewing my cum before swallowing. "Mmm... more!" She said leaning forward, licking up the sole of her foot, taking in as much into her mouth as she could. She licked up the sole of her foot again, pushing a thick glob of cum up and on to her big toe. Tabu put her mouth over her big toe, sucking my cum off it. She started to lick around her toes, getting any cum that she had around there and once she was done she sat back up.
 
"Oh my God!" She said stroking my cock. "Your dick is still huge! It hasn't shrunk or anything. A little soft but nothing that a little sucking can't fix." My cock was almost at full length even though I had already cum, something that never really happen, but I think it's because I'm with Tabu , that's why my cock's not shrinking.
 
"Your turn now" I said. "First take off your clothes." Tabu stood up and pulled her skirt down, revealing a tiny pink thong. She pulled her top off over her head to show she had no bra on. I quickly yanked my pants and boxers down and I started to stroke my cock as I watched Tabu strip off. She turned her back to me, put her thumbs under the waist band of her thong, looked back at me with a cheeky smile and started to slowly pull her thong down, slowly bending over as she pulled them down to the back off her knees. Her round ass stuck out, showing off her tight little ass hole. She let her thong fall to the floor and stepped out of them.

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[sanjaysara]

part 3 

I started to feel my cock growing harder as I started to stroke myself faster. The site of her gorgeous, tanned butt was starting to make my mouth water. I leaned forward pulling her ass towards my mouth. Tabu let out a little giggle as she got caught by surprise. I pushed my tongue out, licking her ass hole. I spread round ass cheeks apart as I pushed my tongue into her tight hole.

 
"Ooh! kinky!" Tabu said. I slid my tongue down her ass crack, down towards her pussy. Her legs were together so her pussy lips were clamped together. I started to lick her pussy lips, Tabu started to slowly part her legs. I started to push my tongue into her moist hole, causing her to moan as I forced more of my tongue into her. I started to push my tongue in and out of her pussy, getting faster every time I pushed my tongue into her woman hood.
 
Tabu was starting to get louder and louder, her legs trembling as the signs of her orgasm were coming. She was getting really wet, her juices flowing into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her tiny little waist and reached down to her the top of her pussy and started to rub her clit. Tabu started to grind her hips back and fourth, pushing her ass back forcing my tongue deeper into her cunt.
 
She was soon coming close to her orgasm, her pussy started to twitch around my tongue faster and faster. By now I was back to full hardness and decided I needed to feel her pussy around my shaft. So I picked her up and quickly slammed her down onto the couch on her front, I landed on top of her and quickly reached down and pushed my cock into her wet cunt. I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist, pressing my body down onto hers. My head was at the side of hers.
 
"Arrrgghhhh! God!" She screamed as I thrust my full length into her tight pussy in one hard and fast thrust and I could feel her pussy start to twitch around my cock again instantly. I quickly pulled back and thrust into her, going into a fast pace instantly. "Shit! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Tabu was screaming at the top of her lungs now as I rammed into her, hard, from behind. I felt her pussy contract around my shaft fast and then her pussy just tightened around my shaft hard as she came to a screaming climax. I slowed down my thrusts as her hips shaked and bucked underneath me.
 
"Fuck!" Tabu moaned and then laughed. "That was so good!" she said, turning her head to face me and then kissed my top lip. I sucked her bottom lip. I was pushing into her slower with every thrust until I stopped. "Let me taste my pussy." Tabu said. I got of her and stood beside her head. She opened her mouth and looked up at me as she moved her head forward taking my cum covered cock into her mouth.
 
"Mmm..." She moaned out loud, closing her eyes as she tasted her own cum on my cock. She started to bob her head back and fourth, working her mouth more than half way down my shaft, not using her hands. Tabu took her mouth off my cock and stood up. I still had my sweat shirt on and she grabbed it at the bottom and pulled it up, over my head.
 
"Look at this gorgeous body of yours!" She complimented me, even though I didn't really have a great body. I had a big build, not fat, but not a skinny guy or someone with ripped muscles. She started to kiss my chest circling around my nipple with her tongue. I pulled her away from my nipple and kissed her, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and it tasted like a mixture of her cum and a little salty from my cum, but I didn't care. I sucked at her tongue hungrily until she broke the kiss.
 

Tabu turned around and walked into her bedroom, I followed her in. She turned around to face me as I looked around. I noticed a purple dildo on the side of her bed and she caught me looking at it.
 
"That's no where near as good as the real thing!" She said. I walked over to her and started to kiss her. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around my body. I could feel her heels on my butt cheeks, and one of them felt wet, probably from when she spat my cum out onto her foot. I placed her down onto the bed, reached down and guided my dick into her cunt. I wrapped my arms around her, dropping my weight on top off her. Her tits were huge and I could feel her big erect nipples poking into my chest.
 
I started to thrust into her as fast as I could, knowing full well that it was gonna take me a long time to cum again, so I didn't need to worry about cumming too quickly. I had seen her sex videos and I felt like I had a lot to compete with. I had a big dick, so that was one point to my advantage and although we had been at it longer than her any of her sex video, it was all foreplay, Now I had to prove myself while I was deep inside her.
 
"You like that tight pussy?" Tabu asked.
 
"Yeah!" I moaned as I carried on thrusting into her, realising just how tight she was considering all the big dicks that she's had. I positioned myself onto my knees and then sat up, placing her legs, one on each shoulder and then leaned forward again, locking our lips together. She moaned into my mouth loud and was breathing hard, from being rolled up. I carried on thrusting into her and I was surprised at how long it took for her to break the kiss and try and get some air.
 
Tabu was wriggling around underneath me, and managed to reposition her legs and get the soles of her feet resting on my shoulders. The foot that I had cum on earlier on, felt a little dry, probably from my cum drying and leaving that dry skin feeling. As I continued to thrust in and out of her tight hole, Tabu carried on screaming with every thrust. The longer we continued, the more we started to perspire and I could feel her foot getting wet, the sweat of my shoulders was staring to get the sole of her foot moist.
 
I pulled myself back, kneeling in between her legs, not leaving her cunt. I moved her feet off my shoulder realising that our sweat was starting to give my cum that had dried on her foot moisture. I carried on thrusting into her, watching her huge tits bouncing up and down, hitting her on the chin. She giggled at first and then after her tits hit her on the chin a few more times, she put her arm around her chest holding them into place. Tabu placed the soles of her feet on my chest and wriggled her toes around, playing with my nipples with her toes.
 
"Do my feet look sexy?" Tabu asked.
 
"Yeah!" I said picking up the foot that I didn't cum on and bought it up to my mouth. I sucked on her big toe as I thrust my hips back and fourth, gently biting her toe. I started to circle around her toes, taking her toes in my mouth one by one, circling my tongue around the heads of her toe as I sucked hard on them.
 
Tabu pulled her foot away from my mouth, placed one on each thigh and used her feet to push herself up and off my cock. She pushed herself about a foot up the bed and sat up.
 
"We need to keep that cock of yours hard!" She said leaning forward and taking my cock into her mouth. I was surprised at how flexible she was. If she wanted to give herself head, she'd definitely be able to do it. She worked her lips up and down my shaft. She was going so fast my dick ached to cum. She just stopped and lay back down.
 
"A little more feet action." She said placing her foot on my lap as I was still on my knees. She sandwiched my cock in between her feet and started to gently stroke up and down my shaft with the balls just under her toes. She already knew what turned me on and was using it to keep me rock hard. She teased my cock, gently working her feet along my shaft.

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[sanjaysara]

part 4 (last part)

"You like it when I caress your cock with my feet?" Tabu asked and I just moaned. "You want me to fuck your dick with my feet faster?" She asked getting faster with every stroke without me even giving her an answer. "Yeah! Your dick feels so good against me toes! Throbbing so hard, pulsing in between my feet." She was moaning in a very sexy tone, getting faster with every stroke.

 
"Oh GOD!" She was moaning like having my cock sandwiched in between her feet was causing her pleasure. Her moaning was getting me even harder and I pulled her legs apart and thrust my cock into her tight cunt and started to thrust into her as fast as I could. I could feel her pussy starting to twitch around my cock and knew from before that she was on the verge of cumming and I didn't slow down. I tried to go even faster if that was possible and it was a matter of minutes before I felt Tabu's pussy grip my cock like a vice and I thrust into her hard as she came to another screaming orgasm, her hips bucking up and down wildly like she was trying to shake me off her.
 
I pulled out of her and stood beside the bed and I stood there watching her moan and writhe around in ecstasy, letting her orgasm subside. Once it did I bent over and kissed her, pushing my tongue into her mouth.
 
Tabu got up onto all fours and shaked her big round rump. I got back onto the bed, and took my position behind her. I pushed her butt cheeks apart and pressed my cock head in between her crack, pushing down looking for her pussy. "Wrong hole." I said as I realised that I was pressing the tip of my dick against her ass hole.
 
"I thought that was the hole you were going for." Tabu said twisting her upper body, looking back at me. "Didn't you say you jerked off to fucking me up the ass more than anything?"
 
"Yeah." I replied stunned at what she was offering to let me do to her. "You sure?"
 
"It's not like I haven't had anal sex before." She replied. I pulled her ass cheek to reveal her tight puckered ass hole. I spat on her ass hole and pressed the tip of my wet cock against her ass hole. "I've dreamt about this moment since I was old enough to get an erection." I pushed the head in and Tabu closed her eyes and bit her lip to stop herself from screaming. I slowly pushed forward, getting an inch in and then pulling back slowly and thrusting forward, easing another extra inch into her butt. I did this repeatedly until I had over half my dick into her warm orifice.

 
"You okay?" I asked, worried that I might be hurting her.
 
"It's your fantasy. What happens next?" Tabu smiled, looking back at me. I pulled back and thrust forward hard, my groin slapping on to her butt cheek hard, getting most of my cock into her ass, causing her to let out a ear piercing scream.
 
"You like that? You like having a big dick up your ass?" I asked, thrusting in and out of her unbelievably tight ass hole slowly.
 
"Yes!" Tabu moaned. "I love getting ass fucked! Please! Fuck me harder!" She begged. I thrust into her really hard, making her jump forward. I pulled back, only leaving the tip in and then thrust forward again even harder, making her scream as her body jumped forward. The next thrust came faster but just as hard as the last thrust.
 
"Ahhh!" Tabu screamed every time I slammed into her. I felt her tight ring loosen around my shaft and I started to thrust into her faster and faster, casing her screams to be joint together instead of being spread apart. I placed my hands on her butt cheeks as I rammed my rod in and out of her tight shit hole.
 
"Here!" I said pulling my cock out of her ass.
 
"You want me to taste my ass?" She moaned seductively, turning around, opening her mouth and taking my cock head in, sucking hard. "Mmm.. My ass tastes so good!" Tabu said licking the underside of my cock, resting my cock head in between her upper lip and nose. She moved her head so my cock dragged along the side of her mouth, covering her cheek in saliva. I pulled my cock away from her mouth.
 
"Get back onto all fours." I said.
 
"You want to fuck that ass some more?" She asked as she got on to all fours. I didn't say anything, I just pushed my cock head into her tiny ass hole and thrust forward, straight away going into a fast pace. Tabu pushed her ass back, arching her back, leaning on her forearms.
 

"Oooohhhhhhhh!" Tabu moaned, looking back at me. Her tits were bouncing around, hitting her on the chin. She leaned forward, resting the top of her head on one of her forearms and used her other hand to hold her tits, to stop them from flopping around. I drilled into her ass deeper and deeper with every thrust. I don't know how long I brutally fucked her ass, but it was a miracle that I hadn't pumped her bowels full with gallons of cum.
 
Both me and Tabu were starting to sweat so much that every time I thrust forward, visible drops of sweat flew up into the air from the impact of my groin slapping onto her butt cheeks. Tabu was still moaning as loud as ever and I was now breathing hard, trying my best to get my breath back. I started to slow down, I spread her butt cheeks apart, getting a good view of my dick going in and out of her rectum. Her butt hole was a red colour from the assault it was enduring from my thick cock.
 
I pulled out of her and lay down on the bed beside her. My body was aching from trying to satisfy Tabu's insatiable appetite for sex. I pulled her sweaty body on to mine, with her back turned to me and half on my body. I put my arms under her arms and wrapped them around her. I kissed the side of her mouth while she breathed hard trying to get her breath back too.
 
I positioned her on her side, while I was still behind her. I pushed her leg up, the one that wasn't on the bed, to get a better view of her ass. Tabu held her leg up with her hand and I pushed her butt cheek up with one hand and with the other, pushed my cock back into her sweaty bowel. I thrust my hips forward, forcing my cock into her butt and caused her to let out a cute little yelp.
 
I held her hip as I thrust in and out of her ass, the feeling was unbelievable. I wrapped my arms around her waist, cupping her tits, one in each hand, gently groping them. I held her close to me as I grinded my hips back and fourth, in and out of her tight ass hole. I felt like I could stay in this moment forever.
 
After a while of this slow paced ass fucking, I decided to up the tempo. I tightened my grip around her and started to pump my cock in and out of her ass as fast as I could, getting faster with every stroke. Tabu's gentle moans started to get louder and turned into screams as I felt my orgasm nearing with every thrust.
 

I looked over and saw the purple dildo still at the side of the bed. I reached over her and got it. I lifted her top leg up and pushed the dildo into her moist vagina. I started to gently work it in and out and I felt Tabu's hand on mine. I let go of the dildo and let her work it in and out of herself. I started to concentrate on getting maximum pleasure from her ass.
 
Tabu kept up with my strokes, the faster I went, the faster she dildo'd herself. Soon she was starting to go faster than me and I found myself struggling to keep up. Every time she pushed the dildo in, I could feel the inside of her ass get pushed out against my cock. Tabu's moans turned into really loud screams as another orgasm was approaching her.
 
"OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUCCCCCCCKKK!" She screamed as she pulled the dildo out of her snatch and rubbed it on her clit. Her pussy started to stretch out wide as she came, forcing her ass hole to clench tight around my cock. Her ass hole had gripped my cock so hard, I couldn't pull my cock back, I just stayed in this position as her orgasm subsided. Tabu looked at me with a dirty look in her eyes and bought the dildo up to her mouth and started to suck her cum off it. She bought her wet hands up to my mouth and I started to lick the juices off her hand and suck her cum off her fingers.
 
As soon as I felt her sphincter loosen it's grip I started to thrust in and out of her rectum and I could already feel my cum starting to build up. There was one thing left that I hadn't done with her and it involved her most famous asset. As she was screaming with every thrust, I gave her a couple of last hard, deep thrusts and pulled out of her, rolling her on to her back. I straddled her stomach and placed my cock in between her massive tits. Tabu knew exactly what I was going for and tossed the dildo aside and pushed her tits together as I started to quickly thrust up and down her chest. I built up momentum very quickly, using the sweat in between her large mounds as lubrication.
 
Her tits were so big, that when they were pushed together, I couldn't see my dick except for when it poked up and hit her on the chin. As I continued to fuck her tits, I looked at her face and notice that one of her cheeks had dry skin, which was from when she was sucking me earlier, when she rubbed my cock on her cheek, my pr-cum must've gone on her cheek and dried.
 
"You like fucking Tabu 's big fucking tits? That's it! Fuck my big tits with that huge fuck stick! Yeah!" Tabu yelled. "Come on! Cum for Tabu! Come on her big tits." Tabu started the dirty talk, urging me to cum and as I slid up and down those huge tits, feeling her soft flesh rubbing along the sides of my shaft, I felt my balls start to tighten and with one last thrust up her chest, my hot, thick cum spurted up hitting her right on the chin. As I pulled my cock out my second load shot out in between her tits. I aimed the third load on her left boob, and the fourth one on her right boob, stroking my cock up and down as small loads started to dribble out onto her tits.
 
"Oooh!" Tabu cooed, as she started to rub my cum into her tits. She wiped the cum off her chin and started to lick it off her chin. "Just needed another taste." She smiled. "So what are your plans for tomorrow?" She asked.
 
"Nothing." I replied, laying down beside her.
 
"That's good. I need someone to rub some lotion on to my back tomorrow." Tabu smiled, smelling heavily of my cum.

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[Kurimari45]

Hope you all enjoy my fantasy, please give your valuable feedback and suggest which actress would be next

Ahhhhhhh sexy sexy rani just looking at you I ejaculate.
I beg you sexy rani give me one chance to kneel at your feet and shag rani. Tease me rani until I ejaculate. Make me beg you rani .

[tushar]

Now make on madhuri Dixit

[sanjaysara]

Now make on madhuri Dixit

wow what a coincidence, now I'm writing a story on her 

[sanjaysara]

14. Madhuri Dixit's Chennai visit 

part 1

Chennai, Tamilnadu
 
A rattling sound echoed through the taxi van as Kumar was making a turn from a street. A white Styrofoam cup with a lid on top was lodged into the drink holder in the front seat, causing the noise as it was small and wobbled around within the container. It was simply a small cup of coffee, something Kumar picked up at a petrol station a few hours ago to wake himself up after a rough night of sleeping. As of now, he was driving around during the afternoon in downtown Chennai. awaiting fares to call in for a ride from the Silver Screen Express hotline. Today was going like any other usual day as a driver.
 
A few hours ago, Kumar had escorted a duo of socialite men to a golf club. They didn't offer much conversation, but then again it was only so much he could talk about with golf, as a subject he knew little to nothing about. As of now, he took a drive around Chennai. until he finally received a dispatch for someone that needed one of the special gold vans for a ride. The request spoke of a woman standing outside a specific coffee shop downtown, wearing a black jacket. The dispatch always gave a clue on what to look out for, since the Silver Screen Express business was a private company that didn't have signs on the vans declaring that they were taxis.
 
Kumar took the drive, seeing as it was a short one through the downtown area. He got stuck behind a red light for a few minutes at first, but it wasn't anything to hinder a slump in the estimated destination. Once he was nearing the coffee shop, he pulled along the sidewalk and pushed his finger over the console button to roll down the front passenger door's window. He noticed a woman walking in a black jacket, covering up what appeared to be a dark navy blue shirt and a matching skirt from underneath. Her long hair was fixed up in a pony tail and she had a large Gucci purse over her left arm. She noticed the gold van pulled to the side of the road and smiled before walking towards it. Kumar was certain now that this was client. He offered her a friendly smile and spoke up.
 
"Hello, ma'am! You called for a ride?"
 
"Yes, that was me calling."
 
"Well, where do you wanna go, ma'am?"
 
"Take me to Mahabalipuram! I've gotta see a friend who lives out by the beach."
 
"Mahabalipuram, it is. Go on, hop in. That will be an initial charge of two thousand rupees and I'll have to add up the extended cost for the long trip."
 
"Money isn't a problem for me."
 
The woman chuckled before moving to the back door of the van. Kumar had noticed an obvious accent in her voice, now wondering about it as she slid the door open and sat down on the right side seat before closing the door. Just like any other passenger in his taxi, Kumar began to drive off and was ready to strike a conversation with this woman. Her response wasn't far off from one that he would expect, anyone calling the Silver Screen Express services required deep pockets to afford a ride. She crossed her legs while sitting down and placing her large purse down on the floor. Kumar pulled the van back into the street before stopping at a red light. Her eyes wandered around the van interior, impressed with the size.
 
"This is quite a lovely van."
 
She glanced to the seats, noticing that they were made of expensive leather. Kumar replied while moving the car after the light turned green.
 
"Yes, our vans are quite nice! I just vacuumed the floor out back there, this morning. Is this your first time riding in a Silver Screen a cab, ma'am?"
 
The woman nodded, folding her hands together over her knee while responding.
 
"Yes, actually. I heard about this service from a friend, figured I would give it a try today. I hate having to deal with photographers out here in Chennai., paparazzi likes to lurk around places."
 
Kumar smirked, still driving the car along the roads while he replied.
 
"Oh yeah, they're everywhere here in Chennai. This is Kollywood after all, so I take it that you're an actress, Miss?"
 
A laugh crackled from the woman's voice. Kumar could tell that she had a strong accent within her voice, it sounded like someone from north India. He witnessed a smirk cross her face while peering into the rear view mirror above.
 
"I guess you don't recognize me from a first glance. I am an actress, yes."
 
Suddenly, it dawned on him after gazing back into the rear view mirror for one more look. Kumar sighed, looking back on the road, focusing on driving while he responded to her.
 
"Oh, wow...Pardon me, but do I have Madhuri Dixit riding in the back of my taxi?"
 

Another laugh was heard from the woman's voice. She clapped her hands together and nodded.
 
"Yes, yes! you guessed right, I'm impressed!"
 
Her accent slurred her words around a little bit, causing Kumar to laugh a bit. He was familiar with her in films, as she was a star from the 90's decade. He realized that she was an older woman now, but that didn't matter. Madhuri's beauty had aged gracefully. He replied back while still focusing behind the wheel.
 
"Well, how are you doing today? This is a pretty funny coincidence, I was watching you in a movie this past weekend."
 
"Oh, were you? I'm doing alright today, just went out for coffee. You're taking me out to Mahabalipuram where I'm going to see a friend of mine."
 
"Yes, that's going to take a bit of driving due to the distance."
 
"I hope that's not a problem."
 
Kumar shook his head while driving.
 
"No, not a problem at all! It will just be a bit of an additional charge on the fare."
 
"I can pay that, money isn't a problem with me."

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[sanjaysara]

part 2 

After Madhuri had replied, she sat back in her seat. Her eyes traveled around the interior design of the cab. She noticed the handle bars above the doors that were obviously there for safety reasons. On the back of the front seat, she read out a sign that had legal information and the driver's name. She learned right away that his name was Kumar. Her eyes wandered again, noticing that where the front passenger's seat was, there was some slide out panel that was open. All the while, Kumar was studying her from the rear view mirror, in between driving. He noticed that under her jacket, the shirt she wore was revealing quite a bit of cleavage. The jacket over her shoulders remained unbuttoned, probably due to the heat outside her dress barely went to her knees, revealing those strong bulky legs and she wore a large pair of black high heels. For casual wear, Madhuri Dixit could always look amazing regardless what she wore. It didn't matter her age either.

 
Already, the womanizer in his mind was taking control. Kumar was already considering how he could play his cards right with this famous older woman in the back of his cab. He didn't care that Madhuri Dixit was at fifty years of age now. She aged more gracefully than most women did, she was still a sex bomb if anything. Back in the day, he always fantasized about her. Her breasts were the most obvious attraction, as well as her dance scene in "Dhak Dhak Karne Laga". He had to bite his tongue, taking everything inside of him to not bring up that infamous scene. Kumar figured that Madhuri probably heard enough compliments about that movie and didn't enjoy being typecast over it. While he thought of something to say, it was her who spoke up striking a new conversation. Madhuri read over the name plate in the back of the taxi, forcing the question of what he went by.
 
"Is your name Rajkumar, yes? You go by 'Raj' or 'Kumar'?"
 
"Kumar is fine, babe. Would you mind if I call you Madhuri?"
 
"Not at all."
 
She uncrossed her legs and hands, leaning back in the seat. Kumar spotted her movements, glancing over her cleavage contained in the dress as he looked into the rear view mirror. With a mischievous smile, he was now prepared to test his luck with this woman.
 
"You're fluent in Hindi, right?"
 
"Of course! That is kind of a stupid question to ask."
 
They both laughed together at her reply. It was amazing to hear Madhuri's thick accent slur her words around a bit, Kumar found it to cute. While still driving, he went on and took his chance.

 
"Maybe you could teach me some dirty Hindi. You know, lines I can try on the ladies around here or tell them in the bedroom."
 
Madhuri raised her eyebrow, smirking before she replied.
 
"You want me to teach You some dirty Hindi, hmmmm?"
 
He laughed again as her accent was so lovely to hear. Kumar nodded while continuing to drive the van.
 
"Yes, why not? They say that ladies like romantic men, and I figure I could test my luck if I knew a few naughty lines in your beautiful language."
 
After he spoke, Madhuri had become curious. She leaned up in her seat and moved a bit, just enough to look at his face sitting in the driver's seat. The first thing she noticed was that he was quiet young and he was a slim build. He reminded her one of her friend’s son in one way. Smiling, she replied back to him in that thick accent of hers.
 
"You don't look bad for a cab driver. I thought you sounded a little mature, but you look around half of my age. How old are You, Kumar?"
 
"I'm twenty-five years old. Is that a problem, Madhuri?"
 
"No, not at all! At least I want to feel like a cougar today on the prowl for younger men."
 
She burst out laughing at her own words. Kumar chuckled in laughter as well, taking a turn on the road as he replied to her.
 
"So, is that a confession? You mess around with younger guys?"
 
"I won't deny it, at least in front of you. I get the impression that you are just the kind of man that likes to keep secrets."
 
Kumar laughed, nodding his head. He glanced again in the rear view mirror before looking back on the road. The taxi van was beginning to cross back outside of Downtown Chennai. He was already considering places he could take her out quiet, if she were to agree with having some fun in the back of the car.
 
"Indeed, I am. I keep secrets to the heart. What goes on here in this cab, is between me and the passenger only. Your secret is safe with me."
 
"Well, that's a relief. So, what dirty Hindi would you like to learn, mahoday?"
 
Now he had his chance. Kumar wanted something that Madhuri would fall for, but it would probably backfire on him. His line was easy, one that he often used to women in the back of his cab. With his eyes locked on the road, he replied back to her.
 
"Since you confessed to me, I might as well confess to you. When I have a nice lady, much like yourself, in the back of my cab...and they can't pay the fare, I usually make them a deal. I ask them to flash me their tits. I'll deduct some of the charges of the fare if they do that for me. So, can you tell me how to say that in Hindi?"
 
Madhuri smirked and nodded.
 
"So you want me to tell you how to say that in Hindi? 'Flash me your tits', is that correct?"
 
"Yes!"
 
Sitting firmly in the back seat, she crossed her legs again while licking her lips. Madhuri didn't initially think nothing of his words. She knew he was flirting with her and did not mind it one bit. After a few moments, she replied translating his words in Hindi.
 
"mujhe apane stan dikhao..."
 
"That's it?"
 
She nodded from the back of the cab.
 
"Yes, that's 'show me your tits' in Hindi."
 
"Wow, that's fucking beautiful. stan? So that's what you call your 'tits' in Hindi?"
 
"Yes, that's right! Go ahead, say it back."
 
Now was Kumar's chance, even if it wasn't a strong attempt at seduction. He wasn't about to pass this opportunity to ask her to show him her boobs.
 
"Alright Madhuri, I would like for you to mujhe apane stan dikhao."
 
"You want me to show You my stan?"
 
"Yes, go on babe! I'd love for you to flash them for me."
 
She giggled at his words, shaking her head and whipping her pony tail around. It seemed that Kumar's attempt was paying off. Madhuri slid her jacket off, revealing that the dress she wore had short sleeves. Kumar could see her slender arms from the rear view mirror. He continued driving as she moved to push the dress down over her shoulders and reveal her large famous breasts to him. Once he glanced back into the rear view mirror, this time his breath was taken away. Kumar always dreamed of witnessing Madhuri's tits in person, and here they were exposed in the back of his taxi van.

 
"My god, look at those...The best tits in Bollywood, always was, always will be."
 
She smirked and placed her hands over her bare breasts. Madhuri held them up, squeezing them before she replied in her thick accent.
 
"Thank You! Yeah, I knew you would get a kick outta seeing these big tits. I'm quite proud of myself."
 
If there was anything besides Madhuri's beauty that was alluring, it was the sound of her voice. Kumar was more than impressed, ready to truly take his chances with her now.
 
"Oh, babe...I could listen to you talk for hours. Your accent, the way you talk, it sounds so fucking hot. Apart from you being a beautiful woman on your own. I tell you what, how about we go have some fun? You wouldn't mind fucking a cab driver would you, Madhuri?"
 
Madhuri didn't know what to think of his offer upon first thought. He was so blunt about it, not even trying to hide the fact with low key flirting. Here she was in the back of the cab with her shirt pulled down, revealing her large boobs. He already resembled her friend’s son a bit, a relief as she grew tired of messing around with older men from time to time. After a few moments of not answering, he spoke again further pushing the offer.
 
"I could take you to some place quiet out where no one can find us. No strings attached, we just have some fun and forget it happened after we're done. You can talk to me the whole time, teach me some more dirty Hindi if you'd like. How about it?"
 
"You know what? I guess, why the hell not? I'm supposed to see my friend but I figure, what the hell, we can have some fun together. No strings attached, you say?"
 
Kumar nodded, still focusing his eyes on the road.

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part 3

"Yes, no strings attached! I'm just a taxi driver living a dream with you. The only way you're going to be seeing me again is if you keep calling the Silver Screen cabs. You might see me again if you do."

 
She laughed, tilting her head before nodding.
 
"We'll have to see about that. For now, yeah, how 'about it? I'll take some time with you, teach you some more dirty Hindi."
 
He chuckled listening to her slurred words over her heavy accent. Kumar was ready now to take a detour, just like he had done so many times before with women that sat in the back of his cab.
 
"Alright, you're on babe! What a fucking day this is going to be..."
 
Without finishing his sentence aloud, he spoke in his mind 'I get to fuck Madhuri Dixit today! This was every man's dream twenty years ago.' He took a turn off the highway, going down an empty street near some tall buildings. Since they technically were still in the city and had not crossed the highway leading to Mahabalipuram, he figured he would take the van to a special place. There were numerous car park buildings, Kumar was familiar with using them as a 'quiet spot' for this kind of dirty event that played in the back of his cab. As he turned the car yet again to go towards a car park, he spoke up to Madhuri.
 
"I'm almost there. While you're sitting back there, would you mind taking your clothes off for me? Or maybe I should ask you that in Hindi, right?"
 
Madhuri smirked and nodded her head. She then spoke to him in her native language.
 
"apane kapade utaaro! That is 'undress please'."
 
"Alright, very well. apane kapade utaaro, Madhuri."
 
With a smirk on her face, she was pleased with him having no problem saying the Hindi words back. Madhuri began to unbutton the lower part of her skirt, but not before replying back to him in Hindi.
 
" jaisa aap chaaho sar."
 
Kumar was unsure of what she said exactly, but he didn't bother to ask. It seemed like a 'yes' to her. He watched as she began to slide her skirt down, slipping the navy blue fabric down from her legs and revealing a black thong underneath. Her tanned olive skin looked so beautiful, her legs were in marvelous shape as he could witness from the rear view mirror. The last piece of her clothing was her shirt. Madhuri pulled it over her head, and then slipped it off before tossing it to the floor of the van. She sat completely naked, apart from her black high heels and the thong underneath. Kumar was impressed.

 
"Fucking wow. You know, it's so hard to believe that you're older now. I don't think there is another woman in Bollywood that gets better with age like you. It's like you're fine wine, Madhuri. You just keep getting better and better."
 
"Thanks. I like to stay in shape."
 
The taxi van turned, the heavy sunlight that was appearing in the windows suddenly disappeared as the car turned into the entrance of a car park. Kumar continued driving, going up one floor before he spoke again.
 
"Can you turn around for me on the seat? I gotta see that ass, please."
 
"Sure, but next time, I want you to say  ‘krpya’. That's 'please' in Hindi."
 
"Alright, babe. krpya! Show me that famous, big Mumbai ass!"
 
Madhuri obeyed his wish. The car turned around, going up another story of the large complex building. She turned around facing the back leather seats and placed her hands up on the top. Glancing out of the back window, she pushed her knees together and pumped out her huge, thick booty to him. Only the black thong was tucked between her massive, firm ass cheeks. Kumar witnessed it via the rear view mirror and whistled.
 
"Hot damn, now that's one fine big ass if I ever seen one. I always liked to stare at it when you're in a movie that I'm watching."
 

She turned around, sitting back down on the seat but she couldn't help but to tease him over his reply.
 
"Oh yeah? Did You pause the movie, and whip our your cock and start wanking to me?"
 
"When I first seen in ' Beta, yes I fucking did. I won't even deny that. That dance scene, you gave me an erection right there, I had to leave and go jack off in the bathroom with the VHS tape paused in the bedroom."
 
"At least You're honest! You don't know how many men lie to me 'about that!"
 
He couldn't help but to chuckle at her words. It was amazing listening to her accent slur her words around when she was excited.
 
"Let me to be honest, babe. YOU are the only reason men even watched that movie back in the day, that's a fucking fact."
 
"I'll take your word on that!"
 
Madhuri ignored him for now. Kumar pulled through the car park and went up one more story of the building. The lucky number 3 was his way of tending to a car park, always going for the third floor. Madhuri shoved down her thong, revealing her sweet pussy that was soaking wet. She felt the cab stop when she pulled it down her knees and past her ankles. Kumar glanced behind his shoulder, looking out the back windshield as he changed the gear and began to back the car up into an empty parking spot. There weren't many cars on the third floor of the car park. Across from it was a large office building but Kumar paid that no attention. Madhuri closed her eyes and pushed her finger down past the dark hair above her open clit. She moaned as she began to finger herself, thinking about what dirty deeds they would be committing together in the following minutes. It took only a minute for Kumar to back the car up into a spot and then stop it.
 
"Here we are, babe. I see you're already comfortable, I'll be back there with you soon."
 
"Ohhhh...You better be quick! I ain't in the mood for waiting!"
 
He turned the key to shut off the engine. Madhuri opened her eyes and sat back in the seat, watching as he kept the key in the ignition before opening the driver's door and stepping out. From the window, Madhuri watched as Kumar walked to the back door on the left side of the van. Within seconds, he slid open the door and stepped in just before closing it behind him. The man stood tall wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of cargo shorts. Over his feet were a pair of flip flop sandals. He was instantly hypnotized from viewing her nude body sitting among the seats. Madhuri smirked at him and moved a bit, offering him a spot to sit next to her. The first thing he did was kick off his flip flops and then sit down right beside her. Madhuri turned to face him. The first thing she did was lean over and kiss the man's lips softly.
 
"You're one woman I've always dreamed about having a chance like this, babe. I feel honored today."
 

Kumar spoke while starring into those big black eyes she had. Madhuri smirked to him and began to lean over. She climbed into the man's lap and then shoved her bare breasts up against his chest. Once again, she kissed his lips. Grinding her hips down into his crotch, she looked back into his eyes and replied.
 
"Yes, You are a very lucky cab driver today."
 
Again, she kissed his lips. Only this time, she sunk her tongue into his mouth and kissed Kumar passionately. He moaned into her mouth, Madhuri continued to grind down into him, almost as if she were giving him a mini lap dance. He ran his hands over her smooth skin, running over her chest before pushing his palms over those famous amazing breasts. Madhuri pulled back, breaking the kiss as she leaned herself back in his lap. Kumar witnessed her stomach, starring into every inch if her front body as he began to squeeze her tits. She moaned, still grinding down over his crotch. She could feel his cock hardening, growing bigger just for her. No words were spoken for a moment, she just let him squeeze her tits and feel them as her nipples hardened up under his palms.
 
"I want to taste that fuckin' bada ling under me. Mmmmmmm, I want it, Sar..."
 
Her words made Kumar smile. He didn't know what she meant by 'bada ling '. He felt himself growing harder as she was still grinding that thick fat ass over his lap.

 
"The fuck does that mean? bada ling?"
 
Madhuri rolled her eyes and giggled at him.
 
"You said that you wanted to learn some dirty Hindi, right!?"
 
"Yeah!"
 
"It's Hindi for 'big dick'! I'm telling you that I want it right fuckin' now!!"
 
"Go on and get it, babe! It's yours! Take my cock, please!"
 
She began to crawl off him, going down to the floor and grabbing the front of his pants. Madhuri smirked at him and shook her head, forcing her pony tail to shake around.
 
"We don't say please! Don't tell me you forgot the words for that already!"
 
"Oh, my bad! krpya! krpya, Madhuri! Take my bada ling and suck it in your wonderful fucking mouth."
 
With a smile across her lips, she nodded back to him.
 
"Yes, much better!"
 
Madhuri couldn't say that she wasn't enjoying this man's odd sense of humor. Most men didn't bother with her Hindi language, yet he seemed to truly be entertained by it. She unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts. Her eyes gazed back into his as she gritted her teeth while slowly pulling his shorts down. She had the look of a seductress in her eyes, something she was aiming for to play into a fantasy for this man. Once his shorts were pushed all the way down to his ankles. His underwear came next. Kumar wore white briefs, Madhuri could easily see his rod sticking straight up in them. When she slipped them down, she wrapped her right hand around his cock and began to slowly stroke it. After his underwear had fell past his ankles, Kumar moved his feet to kick them free of his skin. Madhuri smiled as she looked up into his eyes and brought her face closer to his cock.

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[sanjaysara]

Remain part ill be continue tomorrow

[sanjaysara]

part 4

There were a million things a man could say when he was living a dream like this. Kumar wanted to blurt out a number of things as Madhuri was staring back into his eyes as she stroked his cock. Instead, he remained silent and simply smiled. She parted her lips and kissed the head. Closing her eyes, she used her tongue and licked a circular motion around his cock before sinking it past her lips. 'Mmmmmmmmm', Madhuri moaned over his cock in a muffled tone of voice. Her hand went down to the base of it and then she began to slowly bob her head up and down on it. Kumar took a deep breath before moaning. He had a real Bollywood sex goddess down on her knees sucking his dick. After a few seconds, Madhuri came up and released his cock with a loud pop noise from her lips. She looked back and spit on the head, wrapping her hand back around the shaft to stroke.

 
"God, that is fucking amazing...Wow, you know how to suck that dick. Yeah, go on babe!"
 
He initially thought Madhuri was going to correct him with the Hindi word from earlier. Instead, she simply glanced up into his eyes while pushing the head of his cock up against her nose. She titled her head to the left and took his cock and began to spank it up against her right cheek to tease him.
 
"Wow, you've got some tricks up your sleeve, babe! You're one dirty, fucking woman!"
 
Smack. Smack. Smack. The sound echoed on as Kumar sat back and watched one of the most beautiful women in Hollywood beating his cock up against her face. She stopped after a few seconds and then brought his shaft back between her lips. This time, Madhuri began to suck it faster and harder. She removed her hand so she could get more involved to truly deep throat his meat. If his mind was blown already, he had not witnessed anything yet. Kumar's jaw dropped when Madhuri pushed his cock all the way down her throat. Her lips buried at the base while the head slammed to the back of her throat.
 
"Holy FUCK!!"
 

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Kumar gasped before blurting out his words yelling. Madhuri slobbered and sucked on his dick before slowly sliding her lips back up off the head. He was more than impressed, she obviously was very experienced when it came to sucking sock. She didn't gag or choke when taking his entire long rod, a feature that not many women had accomplished before. When Madhuri released his cock from her mouth, it made yet another pop noise. Thick ropes of saliva dangled down from her lips back to his rod. She looked up into his eyes and spoke in a low, slutty voice while her sexy accent slurred her speech.
 
"You like that?"
 
"Fuck yes, ohhhhhhh god babe! You suck better than a lot of whores I've fucked in my cab before.
 
She gave him a wink before going back down on his rod. This time, Madhuri bobbed her head up and down, sucking his cock more aggressively. Streams of saliva trailed down his thick rod, as she sucked on it over and over. Her mouth created several slurping and slobbering sounds as she devoured his swollen meat.
 
"OH MY GOD, FUCKING WOW!!"
 

Ignoring his complimenting words at the moment, Madhuri continued to devour his cock over and over while pumping her lips down the shaft. After several minutes, she pushed her lips back to the head and made yet another pop noise coming off it. This time, there were several saliva strings dangling from her mouth back to his cock. Kumar took a deep breath before speaking to her.
 
"Holy fuck, you're my kind of a woman. You get fucking filthy...You suck cock like a whore, but better."
 
Madhuri smirked. She spit on his dick and then wrapped her hand around it. She moved her face down to his balls, ready to suck on them next. Sticking her tongue out, she slowly began to lick over his nut sack. Her tongue trailed over the hair before she pushed her lips together to make a slurping sound against it.
 
"Yeah, there you go! Suck on them balls, babe! You're my kind of woman, indeed! God, you get fucking nasty!"
 
She pulled back from his balls, ready to talk dirty with him again involving her native Hindi language. With a smirk over her lips, Madhuri replied back.
 
"You said I suck cock like a whore?"
 
"Correct!"
 
"That is main ‘ek veshya kee tarah land choosatee hoon' in Hindi. Say it back to me, Kumar."
 
He took a deep breath, nodding to her before slowly repeating her words.
 
" main ek veshya kee tarah land choosatee hoon!"
 
Madhuri winked to him after he had repeated the phrase of filthy words in Hindi. She resumed sucking on his balls. Her tongue lapped over them before she closed her lips around the left nut. She began to stroke his slobber-covered shaft back and forth in her right hand while she slurped and sucked on his nuts. Kumar knew the word 'puta' was Hindi for 'whore. That was one of the few words he knew without Madhuri educating him. He took a deep breath, moaning as she continued to slurp and suck on his balls.
 
"That's it, that's it babe! Ohhhhhh, man...Mouth of a veshya. main ek veshya kee tarah land choosatee hoon, yes!"
 
At first, she almost stopped sucking to correct him about the 'yes' at the end of his sentence, but Madhuri didn't. She figured it was alright since he at least was repeating her phrases back to her correctly. With her mind set, Madhuri decided to reward him for understanding the phrases correctly and repeating them. She pulled her lips from his balls, watching as a thick string of saliva dripped down to the floorboard of the cab. Glancing back at his face, Madhuri spoke in her thick accent.
 
"Would you like it if I rimmed You?"
 
"A rim job? Go right on ahead, babe! Fuck yes!! I would love that from you!"

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[sanjaysara]

part 5 (last part) 

Kumar was excited. He loved it when a woman gave him a rim job in the back seat of his taxi van. He leaned up a bit for Madhuri, watching as she lowered her head. His saliva coated balls rubbed up against her forehead as she parted her lips and slipped her tongue between his ass cheeks. Within seconds, she found his little dark hole, after he leaned up a little bit more. Kumar let out a loud moan as Madhuri's tongue began to twirl and lick around his dark hole.

 
"Ohhhhhh, yes! Ohhhhhh, fuck yeah!! There you go, babe! That's it, such a wonderful woman! Filthy like a fucking Bitch!"
 

Her long pony tail moved a bit from her shoulders while she continued to twirl her tongue between his ass crack. Kumar was tempted to reach down and undo the ponytail, but stopped himself. If she wanted to remove it, she would do it herself he figured. Madhuri continued to lick between his ass cheeks while Kumar was panting and groaning. Her hand was still wrapped around his dick,but she didn't stroke it. This made him relax a bit with his coming orgasm, as he wasn't ready to blow his load for her just yet. Madhuri eventually let go of his cock while licking around the little hole between his ass cheeks. She moved her hands over her large breasts, giving the only hint of what she was about to do with his sticky cock next. Finally, she pulled back from his ass and then Madhuri held her breasts up while gazing up into his eyes. She spoke in Hindi, hinting what was to come next.
 
“tum mere stan bakavaas karana chaahate ho?"
 
All it took was for Kumar to see her holding her breasts up for him that was how he knew that she was asking him to fuck her tits. He smirked to her, raising his bare ass from the leather seat under him to stand up. He grabbed his cock, guiding it between her famous tits as he replied.
 
"Fuck yeah!! I would love to fuck your tits, babe!"
 
She shook her head, quickly responding back to him in an angry tone.
 
"No! stan! Say it right, saar!!"
 
"Alright, your stan! I want to fuck your stan, Madhuri!"
 
"There! That sounded better!"
 
She began to giggle a bit while holding her breasts apart and sliding them over his cock. Kumar moved his hands back, as it appeared Madhuri was taking over for this titty fucking session. Madhuri squeezed her large breasts together, trapping his cock before she began to pump them up and down. Kumar moaned, calling out to her.
 
"Ohhhhhh, fuck! Yes!! Every man who seen you before, has gotta be dreaming about these boobs! They're fucking wonderful!"
 
A soft little smile moved past her lips. Madhuri gazed into his eyes, just before closing her eye lids and moaning. She loved to fuck a man with her tits. Madhuri knew that her body was built for titty fucking, never neglecting to put those epic breasts to great use. Kumar stood there, watching as his cock would disappear between the folds of her massive boobs and then the head would pop back up. Over and over, she continued to fuck his long shaft with her tits. Madhuri opened her eyes, moaning as she teased him in her sexy accent that caused her words to slur a bit.
 
"You like that? Ohhhhh, yeah! I bet you do! Feeling this big fuckin' cock, going back and forth between these lovely tits, eh? Mmmmmmm!!"
 
"Fuck yeah, ohhhhh man. Those tits are the best thing ever, oh my god!"
 
She didn't even bother correcting him this time around. How could she? Any man would become lost in pleasure when experiencing her great giant breasts fucking their cock. Over and over, Madhuri continued to pump her breasts back and forth, up and down. She worked her breasts, hoping to eventually make him cum. Kumar began to pant, realizing that Madhuri's epic tits were going to force him to blow his load early. He wanted to save his cum, just like before when he made a huge mess over the last famous woman that rode in the back of his taxi. Kumar cried out, placing his hand on her shoulder to force her to stop.

 
"Ohhhh, babe! Come on, stop! You're gonna make me blow my fucking nuts before I even get a chance to fuck you!"
 
"Mmmmm, You are lucky that I'm gonna allow you to make me stop!"
 
Madhuri responded to him after pumping her breasts one final time. She let out a moaning sigh as he pulled his cock from her breasts. Kumar offered her a hand to pull her up from her knees. Kumar pointed to the front seats of the taxi, specifically moving his index finger to show her the slide out panel where the front passenger's seat was.
 
"See that, babe?"
 
"Yes, what about it?"
 
"I want you to hold onto that. When I fuck a woman in the back of my cab, that's my favorite position to take her. Hold onto that for me, I'll take you from behind."
 
"Ohhhhh, you like doggy style, eh?"
 
"That's right, babe! Now, come on for me."
 
Madhuri began to turn around for him and get into position as he requested. She placed her left hand over the slide out panel and then glanced over her shoulder back to him.
 
"Wait, just' one ting first! I've got a request to ask!"
 
"What's that, babe?"
 
"Will you let me get on top and you can pump that big cock in my ass?
 
Kumar laughed as her accent was slurring her speech around quite a bit. He nodded his head to her, but not without replying.
 
"Sure, but only if you do something for me."
 
"And that would be?"
 
"I want you to tell me the Hindi word for 'ass', so I can know what to say when I'm pumping my cock in your thick, fucking beautiful Mexican ass."
 
Madhuri smirked and nodded to him.
 
"Oh, sure! I'll tell You that right now! The word is ' nitamb '."
 
Once again, Kumar laughed to her before teasing in his reply.
 
"You like to get fucked in the nitamb, Madhuri?"
 
Biting her lower lip, she grinned upon nodding. Kumar was smiling big, flashing his teeth to her. Madhuri turned her head and then planted both hands over the slide out panel above the passenger's seat, just as he had requested moments earlier. Her heels were planted down into the floor of the van, spread out to reveal her thick juicy ass and moist clit waiting for his cock. From this position, Madhuri could see clearly out of the front windshield. The car park was mostly empty, apart from a few cars in a distance from where they were parked. Taking in a deep breath, she waited for him to slide that cock into her pussy.
 

"Alright, come on! Come now, I know you wanna fuck me, so do it!"
 
"Tell me that in Hindi, babe!"
 
" mujhe chodo! Come on, mujhe chodo You kinky fuckin' man!!"
 
Kumar reared his left hand back and spanked her left ass cheek as she spoke to him. He took a step forward, sliding his cock into her warm, wet pussy. Madhuri took a deep breath, closing her eyes as she felt him entering her. He thrust his cock into her pussy nice and slow at first, getting used to the tightness of her clit. Madhuri bit her lower lip, just before yelling out to him in Hindi.
 
" bhaad mein jao mujhe pata hai ki tum chaahate ho, mujhe isakee aavashyakata hai! mujhe chodo!!"
 
Suddenly, Kumar began to pick up steam and pound his cock into her pussy back and forth. He placed one hand over the small of her back, watching as her ass cheeks bounced with each thrust he made into her pussy. His other hand reared back and spanked her left cheek yet again. Madhuri's body began to shake, leaning up against the panel as he had instructed her to do. Her large breasts began to bounce and move all around from underneath her body. Her pony tail fell from her left shoulder and bounced around with each hard thrust he sent into her. Kumar spanked her ass again, yelling out.
 
"God, you're so fucking tight! Yes, that's it! God, this body was built to be fucked!"
 
Madhuri began to scream to him in her native Hindi language.
 
" phak me, phak me, phak mee! haan, mujhe yah pasand hai!!"
 
Though he had no idea what all of her words meant, he knew the repeated word of ' mujhe chodo ' had to be Hindi for 'Fuck me'. Kumar didn't stop, he began to pump his cock into her harder and faster. Madhuri lost her grip initially on the panel, moving her right hand to force a new grip over it. She opened her eyes and gritted her teeth, screaming out to him in English words this time.

 
"OHHHHHH, YES, YES, YES!! THAT'S IT, FUCK ME!! THAT'S HOW I LIKE IT, FUCK ME, YEAH!!"
 
He reared his hand back and spanked the left cheek of her ass like before.
 
"Tell me that in Hindi, babe! Go on, do it for me!! Tell me that you're my whore, babe!"
 
Yet again, he spanked her ass while still thrusting his cock back and forth into her pussy. Madhuri groaned, moaning as she was nearly out of breath. She needed a moment to catch herself, closing her eyes before she spoke to him in Hindi to fulfill his wish.
 
" main aapakee veshya hoon !! mujhe sah lo ... sar!"
 
Her voice squealed in a high pitch upon the last word. Madhuri was so close to reaching her climax, she didn't care anymore, she wanted it now. For some reason, Kumar just loved hearing her say ' veshya '. It was so sexy to him, apart from her accent slurring her words every other time she spoke. He heard the word 'cum' in her speech, figuring that she was trying to tell him that she was close. He gripped her left ass cheek with his left palm, squeezing her soft firm skin as he continued to buck his hips and drive his cock and back and forth into her pussy. Kumar grunted, calling out to her yet again.
 
"Yeah, you're my whore babe! God, you're so fucking wonderful! I want to make you cum, would you like that, babe!?"
 
"OHHHHHHH, YES! YESSSS!! MAKE ME CUM, YOU KINKY FUCKIN' MAN! YES, YES!! I AM YOUR PUTA, YOUR NASTY FUCKIN' PUTA AND YOU LOVE EVERY MOMENT OF IT!!"
 
"Yes I do, babe! YES I FUCKING DO!!"
 
When he yelled to her, Madhuri closed her eyes. She was only seconds away from bursting. Her body began to tense up, her legs slightly shaking as she cried out to him.
 
"OHHHH!! FUCK ME, OHHHHH, YESSSSS!!"
 

Kumar's jaw dropped when he felt Madhuri's clit tighten up and release into a wet climax. Her juices flushed over his cock hard, but he remained still after one final pump into her wonderful pussy. Madhuri was gasping for her breath, crying out so loud he wondered if her voice could be heard echoing from outside the taxi van. To prevent his own self from releasing an orgasm, Kumar slid his cock out of her pussy, watching it slither out. Madhuri was still catching her breath while her hands remained gripping the slide out panel. Kumar went down to his knees, watching her juices trail from her thighs. He brought his tongue over skin and began to lick the trail, collecting all of her sweet warm juices.
 
"Ohhhhh, my...Mmmmmm, lick it up for me, yeah..."
 
He considered it an achievement to prevent his own orgasm from not erupting inside her pussy, or between her tits earlier. Kumar licked up every drop of her juices that came out from her clit before he moved away. Madhuri let go of the panel, turning around to face him. As they stood together, he leaned down and kissed her lips. She brushed her tits up against his chest, not even bothered that he never removed his T-shirt from his torso. Once their lips pulled apart, Madhuri smirked to him and was quick to remind him what they had to do next.
 
"I hope You haven't forgotten so soon!"
 
Kumar shook his head, chuckling at her words.
 
"How could I forget? You wanted to get on top, right?"
 
She nodded, smirking to him. He continued speaking.
 
"Well, did you enjoy yourself, babe?"
 
With a smile, she nodded her head to him.
 
"Yes! I had a lot of fun!"
 
"I think I've gotta get you over to Mahabalipuram now, right? Well, once you get your face all cleaned up and dressed back in your clothes."
 
Madhuri bust out laughing. She opened her mouth, revealing her perfect small white teeth as she made her signature laugh. Shaking her head to him, she responded.
 
"Oh no, I don't think I wanna go see my friend now. You gave me quite a day on your own! I'll get myself cleaned up and get dressed again. I'm going to request for you to drive me back to my hotel, it's not far. You better put your underwear and pants back on, can't drive this cab without any pants."
 
He laughed at her response, nodding his head.
 
"Yeah, you're right about that babe."
 
She wiped some of the cum from her face, glancing back at him before speaking again.
 
"Don't forget the naughty Hindi lines I taught you today. If you try those on any Hindi speaking ladies around here, just don't blame me if they slap you in the face because they will know what you're saying."
 
When he smiled to her, Madhuri bust out laughing again. He couldn't help but nod to her.
 
"Oh yeah, I'll remember that. Thank you, babe! I'm going to be dreaming those words, I'll forever hear them in your sexy voice."
 
Together, they moved around the cab to collect their clothes while Madhuri had to clean her face up. After Kumar had put his underwear and pants back on, he went back to the front seat of the cab to collect some paper towels and help her. From his wandering eye, noticed a bit of cum stains that ended up on the floorboard of the van, making a mental note that he would have to scrub the floor later on. He had just had the time of his life with a woman he had fantasized about for so many years. After several minutes of cleaning up and getting dressed back up, he decided that he wasn't even going to charge her the fare. It was one way he show the lovely famous woman a token of his appreciation before driving her home.
 
THE END

[tushar]

If possible please make a sex story on saumya tandon (anita bhabhi of bhabhiji ghar pe hai)

[aparnesh]

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