Fantasy Tollygunge Film Queen

[jonnysin9]

Seriously ill....bedridden, wouldn't be able to update for next two weeks. Extremely sorry for inconvenience. Thanks and have a nice day.

Ohh.... sorry bro....I just checked ......but how r you ....take care bro.......and please reply...how r u....r you ok??

[dipmdr]

Seriously ill....bedridden, wouldn't be able to update for next two weeks. Extremely sorry for inconvenience. Thanks and have a nice day.

Sad to hear this! Get well soon bro

[jonnysin9]

R you ok bro?

[satabdi]

Episode : 8
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After five days Gargi received another call from Sujit and he informed her to meet Konkona at the same venue i.e. in Paradise Hotel. However this time it was fixed at 12:00 noon when her both children wouldn't be home. So refreshing herself fully, she dressed herself in her previous slutty attire and proceeded to the five-star hotel.

Konkona was arrived there few minutes earlier and waiting for her. She welcomed her smilingly and moved to their previous day's table which was already reserved by Sujit. They had some whisky with some snacks, emptying the first bottle and opening the second. They said too little as they drank. Their relationship was kept at an agreed upon professional distance for personal and emotional safety.

"You know Gargidi, our president Mrs. Roy decides very recently to form a new society for the lonely and unhappy film-heroines of Bengal so that they could enjoy their sex life to the fullest and thereby passing their monotonous life in their retirement life with great satisfaction." Konkona said.

"Oh! What a great idea....I think every Tolly heroines should be grateful to our generous President, " Gargi expressed her view showing her endless gratitude to Mrs. Roy.

"Tumi thik bolecho Gargidi. For this, at first she plans to choose some young studs who would be able to fulfill all types of perverted and kinky sexual fantasies which these noble actresses have been dreaming for a long time. But above all, these hunk male escorts must be reliable in all respects so that this matter must be kept in strictly confidential and the image of these great actresses never be hampered a bit," Konkona said.

"Fine.... this means these male escorts would work just like us and surely they will earn a huge amount," Gargi smiled .

"Yes....but not like us. However for that purpose, today we have to test such a hunk, who is scrutinised preliminary by our great society's secretary Sreelekha Mitra and she forwards that hunk to us for final verification," Konkona disclosed the total programme of the new society.

"Oh God! It's amazing...but what is the name of this new society?" Swastika asked.

"Banglar Mahiosi Nayika ( The Generous Actress of Bengal )" Konkona replied smilingly.

Finishing the liquiar, they moved to top floor of the hotel and entered the same room ( Room No.555 ) in which Gargi experienced her first whoreship with a Arab guy, named Jamal Khan. Reminiscing her previous hot escapade first time with a '. guy, in which a circumcised cock gave her immense pleasure, a shiver ran through her body as she felt an itching in her insatiable cunt.

Just as they were started discussing, there was a mild knock on the door.

“I think our guest has arrived. Will you please show him in.” Konkona requested her.

Gargi went to the door not giving a second thought to her attire and opened it to find a young man not more than twenty-five yrs old. He was in the hotel uniform of a waiter.....white cotton shirt with a tie, navy-blue jeans and a pair of black leather shoe...... a smile that made her melt. He looked her up and down with a somewhat fascinating look on his face. He then entered as she stood away from the door. No words were exchanged....each understood their role.

“Come in Raghu, and let me take a look at you,” Konkona beckoned, now seated on the long leather couch in the sitting room, legs crossed.

“Oh, honestly,” he balked.

“Raghu, have you no sense of decorum? You leave me no choice but to ask you to remove this ensemble completely. Hand them to my friend as you do.” Konkona stepped to his side on cue, but he hesitated. 

“Young man. Now.” Konkona chided, looking him in the eye. “If I ask you to do something I expect it to be done. Is that clear?”

“Yes.....“ he began, but was interrupted.

“I didn't ask you to speak,” still holding his gaze Konkona blurted out which made surprised even to Gargi. She couldn’t contrast Konkona's polite behaviour which she saw that day with today's dominating attitude.

He gave a slight understanding smile, bowed his head once and removed his shoes. He then removed his hotel uniform i.e. the shirt, and jeans, handing each one in order to Gargi, who dbangd them over her arm and took them to the table when he had finished.

“You have exactly five minutes to shower and return, and don’t you dare waste anything in there. We’ll want everything you’ve got tonight.” Konkona told him sternly and then turning to Gargi, she said, “Show him the way, and make sure he’s timely. Go.”

Gargi extended her arm indicating the way and followed him through to the glass shower without saying a word. As she walked she couldn’t help but admire the young waiter's perfect form, and felt herself creaming a bit in her new panties.

She stood outside the view of the shower in the vanity area until the water turned off. She then came in and presented a towel, nodding slightly to indicate he was still on time. Then she returned to the main room.

“Pour us all some whisky, Gargidi,” Konkona said to her.

Gargi obeyed as she was told because she really was enjoying Konkona's dominating role. She poured three glasses and handed one to Konkona, then the other to the young waiter as he entered the room.

She couldn’t help but glance at his undulating coal-black penis between his strong legs. He had obviously given himself an erection in the shower. Although it was probably only half way at this point, it was still enormous, almost shockingly so. 

He came in front of them and graciously accepted the glass from Gargi. He gave a surreptitious wink and stood again before Konkona, raising his glass slightly in thanks.

“Drinks as you wish,” Konkona said as she turn to look him over. Her eyes widened a bit at the sight of his meaty snake. “Oh my, young man, that is spectacular. You’ve come highly recommended, and I see you’ll not disappoint our noble members. Bring that thing over here," looking at his massive prick, Konkona remarked. Then turning to Gargi, she said, "Please Gargidi, come have a seat next to me.” 

Gargi sat down next to her as the young man approached the sofa. Konkona leaned forward and gently wrapped her hands around his smooth nigro-cock and large hairy balls. Closer to fully erect now, he was easily nine inches long already, and a thick as any cock either of them had ever seen.

Konkona immediately placed her lips around the head, opening her mouth wide, then wider still as she literally pushed him in with her hand. As she stroked him, sucking only on the head, now he grew to full hardness of a massive ten inches rod, and became the most magnificent mouthful she’d ever felt. She massaged his huze sperm-filled balls with one hand and pumped his shaft with the other while she drew his succulent precum out with her snaking tongue.

She then released him and licked up and down his full length, deliberately leaving trails of saliva to get him nice and slick. Within moments she popped him back in her mouth, this time opening her throat to take in as much of him as she could, simultaneously letting her wet hand glide easily up and down it’s length.

Undoubtedly she was an expert at sucking cock, and he was equally adept at servicing the aristocratic guests of the hotel with it. But it was hard to say who was more aroused at this point......she by the sheer splendor of it, and he by the way she was able to stiffen him so fully and quickly.

After only a minute more of sucking, she released him again, this time letting go as well and hiking up her tight skirt all way to her waist. “Forget the foreplay Raghu, get your mighty rod in me immediately.”

Ordering the hotel waiter, the divorcee Bengalee heroine lifted her legs, bringing her cunt upward to greet him. He dropped to his knees and placed the tip at her opening, where a small glisten had emerged from the base of her hole. He was in the process of massaging her long pussy-lips open with his cock-head when she took it from him and pushed it right in.

“I told you once, when I want it done, do it!” she said greedily, gasping as his huge cock abruptly forced her open and plunged to her deepest depths. 

“Oh, my sweet fucking lover...ohhhhhh Gudmarani re, this thing is incredible! Goddammit, Raghu, fuck me right now like your best horny bitch. Oh!” Her voice became shouts of sweet agony as he took her for her word. Immediately he began slamming her back into the couch, holding her legs up to get maximum penetration.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh Bhagwaban.....ore amar chudir bhai re,” the younger daughter of the great celeb Aparna Sen, wailed intermittently over the course of the next few minutes. “That’s it, fuck my hungry hole with that big dick. OWWWWWHHHH..! God, so fucking deep! Do it, get it in there! You better give me that good hot cum understood. Give me that precious goo, right up in my tight cunt. Give to me.”

Not sure whether to shoot it or wait and prolong her misery, Raghu opted to restrain himself without showing it, lest he get in trouble again for disobeying her.

Beside them, Gargi's hand had found it’s way up under her panties, and ways slowly working her clit at the sight of the savage fucking for which her colleague actress was begging. She was mesmerized watching the full enormity of it disappear into her again and again, as she held on for dear life, pleading with him to make it worse. She caught a brief glimpse of the look of bleary bliss in her eyes as her head rolled to the side.

“Ohhhghggggghhhhhh.....Gargidiiiiiiii......,” Konkona managed somehow to say, almost as if just remembering Gargi was sitting there, “Be a good girl Gargidi and massage this stud's balls for me. He’s playing games with me by holding back, and I simply won’t tolerate it. Ah, oh God!”

Raghu fucked the Tolly as well as Bolly celeb harder for having found him out, then felt the soft grip of another Tolly celeb's pretty hand caress his tight nuts as she reached around from behind him. It did the trick and it wasn’t long before he got even bigger and harder still with his impending load ready to flood the renowned actress's genitalia.

“Oh! Good girl, Fuck, oh GOD!” Konkona yelled before losing the ability to articulate.

Meanwhile Raghu's cock was now impossible huge and hard. The unspeakable pleasure of it was coupled with the aching pain like being punched in the gut with each new impalement.

Konkona then felt his hot liquid rush into her hungry whore cunt. She felt it simultaneously all the way in at her cervix, and fully down the length of her vagina. It was forced back out instantly as his massive cock took up every bit of space within her. Her orgasm was blinding, and she just held on as best she could as this muscular black fuck machine pumped her ruthlessly until drained of cum.

Coming back to her senses she breathlessly commanded, “Raghu, now take that thing out of me and put it in Gargidi's mouth.”

Gargi, who had been leaning over while seated on the couch, simply lowered her head to take in a much of his cum soaked cock as she could.....once he’d pulled it out. Konkona rubbed her hand over her worn, cum covered pussy, smearing the mixture of juices around her aching pussy-lips. She reached further below to finger her asshole while she watched her pretty co-actress struggling with his girth.

“Relax your jaw Gargidi, just accept that it’s too big and work with it, don’t fight it. That’s it, let it glide in over your tongue. Stroke him gently with a wet hand to keep him stimulated. Good girl, practice taking him deeper each time.” Gargi tried her best to follow Konkona's direction.

She stopped to get a full breath of air with a loud gasp as spit and cum poured form her open mouth and down over her hand. She gathered it up, wiping her chin and reapplied the slick mess to his hardening dick. Konkona at that moment had her two fingers in her asshole, lubing herself up for her next indulgence, waiting for Gargidi to do her job. She gave him a few more minutes of recovery before taking over once again.

“Alright Gargidi, that’s enough. Help me get out of these clothes for a minute.” Konkona said as she unzipped her skirt and raised her hips. She then undid her T-shirt, as Gargi pulled it off over her stockings. Fumbling out of her shirt Konkona turned over, kneeling on the edge of the couch with her hands on the backrest. 

“Ok, young Mr. Leorachoda, time to put that up my ass. Gargidi, please come.... spit on my asshole and help him get it in there.” As Konkona said, he stood up and began to rub his dick on her puckered asshole, sliding it up and down between the crack of her large ass. And Gargi leaned over.......dribbling a healthy amount of cum and saliva mixture from her lips. She rubbed it around and into her brown anus, getting both fingers easily in.

“Oh, yesss, such a good girl. Now grab his dick and slip it in my backdoor.” Konkona directed her co-actress. Gargi followed as she held his shaft in one hand and pulled one cheek aside by her other hand. Meanwhile he pulled the other, and together they pressed his enormous head into her waiting brown hole. 

“Ooowww... Chudir bhai reeeeee......, FUCK! ” Konkona screamed, “Hold it still right there dammit! Oh god, start feeling nice, start feeling nice, please. Ssssshit!”

Raghu held it still, impressed that she’d even taken him in this far, and let her set the pace on her own. It sounded like she was almost crying as she rocked her hips slowly, taking short, quick breaths as she yearned for the discomfort to cease.

Slowly the pain turned to ache, and the ache to a warm glow, then her anus finally began to tingle with the pleasure of it. She began to ease her ass over him, letting it glide in ever so slightly further with each backward press, drawing her arousal from his outward glide. Soon he was freely moving against the tight ring of her anus and into the warm soft pocket of her ass.

Adjusting now, but still breathing short, Konkona turned to Gargi and said, “Sweetie, lose your panties, climb up here, and sit in front of me on the back of this couch. Give your new sis something tasty to distract her.”

Gargi climbed up as instructed, and placed her pussy right at head level for her to suck.

“Oh, that’s a good pretty pussy. Let me have that." Konkona smiled.

She balanced herself with her hands on Gargi's thighs as the young waiter began to fuck her in the ass at his own discretion. Gargi knew she was being used to muffle the inevitable shouts, but they sent wonderful vibrations through her whole cunt each time she did. It wouldn’t get her off, but it was a great way to experience her ass fucking.

Plus now she was sitting face to face with this Tamil hunk and his terrific black dick. Even though the scene was quite extreme, she still felt like a bashful schoolgirl flirting with him. She smiled as her pussy purred, and he smiled back as he filled Konkona's ass with cock.

Konkona felt his cock stiffened, and assumed it was from watching his counterpart’s pussy getting licked. But when she glanced up and caught her smiling at him, she knew in an instant what was going on.

“Gargidi, I think he likes you. His dick got hard when you smiled at him like that.” Gargi actually blushed with Konkona's remark. “Oooh, there it goes again. Keep smiling, Gargidi. Keep that dick nice and hard in my ass for me. Maybe when he’s through loading me up with his cum, you can fuck him, too.” He stiffened again. “Ohh, Gargidi, he’s looking forward to it.

Watching the gorgeous diva actress in front of him who he knew he was going to fuck next, get her cunt licked by the woman he was ass-fucking, made the semen well up in his tightening balls all over again. With Konkona's mouth back over Gargi's pussy, he began fucking her harder now, forcing more muffled grunts from her.

He rocked into her with a good strong rhythm, bringing her and himself closer to orgasm. Gargi kept smiling at him, excited by the fact that he maintained eye contact throughout, occasionally staring at her spread legs. Whenever he did she opened them wider, and his stiffening cock made Konkona reward her with a good suck on her clit. It was an amazing circle of cause and effect, and it brought them all to orgasm at the same time. 

Konkona started first. Feeling his impending load build made her asshole hungry for his hot cream and the deep anal orgasm began to fill her throughout. This made her clamp down her lips on Gargi's pussy, igniting her clit into the first of it's spasms. The pretty sight of her head falling back as she held Konkona's head tightly up to her cunt and started cumming.....made the young Tamil guy lose his load.

When his hot jet shot up into her ass... the next wave of escalation began again, and the triple orgasm multiplied as their shouts and moans filled the room. Holding her ass fully up against the base of his spurting cock, he gave her the last of his cum before slowly easing himself out. Her asshole gaped for a moment, shiny with cum, before closing gently. 

As he stood there, Konkona, her pussy and ass dripping with come, instructed Gargi to get some warm, wet towels to clean them up. She hopped down and stumbled to bathroom and returned a moment later with a handful of steaming towels to distribute.

“Pour us some more champagne, as well, dear. Then, if you can suck this meaty snake back to life again, you can fuck him also if you wish. How does that sound?” Even though Gargi's kitty was tired, she got herself wet thinking about that big cock in her at last. 

“I think that sounds fantastic, Konkona, thank you so much. I know I can get him back in shape,” Gargi said, giving him another wink as she filled his glass.

They all collapsed on the sofa, Konkona in the middle, sipping from their glasses, too tired and unconcerned to talk. After another round of pours in which they drained the second bottle, Gargi put it down, downed what had left. She stood before the two of them and started the music system with a hit hindi mix song "Piya tu ab tu aaja".

She started dancing seductively in her black chemise, running her hands up and down her curvaceous body. With her dancing, she dropped one strap over her shoulder, then the other. She pulled the fabric down over her beautiful breasts, letting it rest on her waist as she arched her back to emphasize her curves and keep it from falling.

With her hands she began to play her bouncing large tits, rolling the brownish nipples in her fingers, and lifting them up to her mouth for a flick of her tongue. She was looking seductively at both of them, but focusing her energy on the young Tamil, looking for signs of revitalization in his freshly cleaned dick.

“Give him the works, dearie,” Konkona said approvingly, taking great enjoyment from watching the strip-tease cabaret dance of Gargi that she’d been fully satisfied with her multiple fuckings.

Gargi approached the young Tamil waiter and ran her hands up his strong thighs, then back down, using them for support as she lowered herself before him. She leaned in to place a kiss on one knee, then the other, and alternated her way up his inner thighs as he opened himself for her.

With one hand she grabbed his half flaccid dick, squeezing and tugging gently on it while she pressed her face in to lick the soft underside of his balls. His dick was tired and his balls felt spent, but the lurid ministrations of the glamourous Tolly Queen made everything feel good all over again.

She sucked his hairy balls sweetly, looking up at him and smiling with her eyes, his big soft meat in her tiny grasp. She released them with a ‘pop’ and ran her tongue up the full length of his slowly hardening shaft. She tickled the underside of the tip with her tongue before licking back downwards. She continued doing this as before, leaving her trail of saliva. She worked it in with her hand, and before long she had the large apple sized cock-head deep in her mouth, as her soft hand gripped his now fully erect penis.

Konkona congratulated her on her success, and stood up, issuing new instructions.

“Follow me, both of you,” she said, walking towards the bedroom door.

They got up and followed, while Gargi held on his dick with an innocence like attitude. Pulling back the bed covers Konkona lay down in the middle of the bed with her head resting just at the foot of it.

“Come here Gargidi and lay on top of me like we’re going to sixty nine."

With Konkona's instruction, Gargi hopped up onto the bed, with her knees on either sides of her head. Her feet were under her shoulders, supporting herself by resting her hands on Konkona's thighs, beginning to understand what she had in mind. She looked over her shoulder and shook her ass at the young man.

From beneath, Konkona said, “Now, come here boy, and let me suck on you for a minute before you give it to my playmate."

Raghu walked over and placed his dick on her face. She tilted her head all the way back and opened her mouth. He slid his dick in her upside down face, bending his knees a little as he fucked her mouth, forcing her to gag. He rested his hands on Gargi's flared hips, staring at the long smooth snatch he was finally about to enter. Unable to wait any longer, he pulled his dick from Konkona's mouth as she gasped for air. He positioned the bloated head right at her opening of Gargi, and pushed slowly.

Gargi let out a little sigh at the pressure of it, equally eager for him to enter. But as he moved inwards, her pussy was being comfortably stretched before he’d even gotten the head in. 

“Ooooh, shit, shit, shit, oh my god!” Gargi moaned giggling, her voice already rising to the upper registers with the excitement and trepidation. “Easy please, oh, yeah, like that. Slowly. Goddam, it’s so fucking HUGE, aaa-AAAH!” He was in to his full width, now it was just a matter of getting in as deeply as he could. Slowly he began rocking his hips.

Beneath them both, Konkona had a perfect view to watch Gargi's adventure. She was licking both her clitoris and his shaft as he entered her from behind. His balls were beginning to brush her forehead as he drove deeper. She knew her tongue on Gargi's clit would make her pussy much more willing to take the abuse. She loved the idea of having this glorious cock slamming into her two holes few minutes ago.....now less than an inch form her own face.

At about three quarters in, he felt the back of her pussy, and she made him wait. “Oh jesus, fuck, you’re all the way in already, Oh my god it feels so fucking good. How much is left??” Gargi asked, looking over her shoulder to see that a good portion of it was still remained.

'‘Holy shit, it won’t fit, you fucker.” The pleasure was beyond anything which she’d felt before, and she would felt a lot of cock up in her slit from now. But even though he was pushing her to the threshold of pain, it somehow still felt better being there.

“Ok, baby, go ahead, work it in to me slowly. Oh FUCK, that’s so good. MMMMmmmmmmm, yes, yes yes.”

Gargi's voice went right to the ceiling as he drove it all the way in and she just curled up and took it. She was squeaking like an five year old kid now that he had gotten beyond her deepest depths and could still fuck her at will. Her cries were intoxicating and amazingly kinky, like he was fucking a little girl trapped inside the thirty-nine year old hottie of Tollywood Film-industry.

Meanwhile Konkona was doing her fair share of torturing by continuously sucking her clit while enjoying his large testicle slapping on her face. She could feel Gargi's head drop occasionally into her naked crotch as she buried her face and screamed. Gargi's leaking sex-pot was now getting the fuck of a lifetime, and she had front row seats for it. Gargi felt her having several small orgasms as they went along, each of which made her less and less coherent, and more and more susceptible to additional ones.

Luckily for Gargi, the young waiter found the whole thing terribly stimulating. But after about ten minutes, which for her felt like one hour, he began to feel the semen build again. Now, knowing it was his final shot of the night, he began to hammer her relentlessly, getting off on the near abuse he was giving her.

She had long ago lost all means of communicating anything, and had been reduced to a shrieking and whimpering mess. Now, as he prepared for his ultimate push, the new level of intensity seemed to have reawakened her. She raised her head up, and was trying to speak, but all that came out were guttural noises from her throat. He was massacring the matured Tolly celeb mother of two adult children with his cock, and it felt amazing.

At last he let it go and blasted his third load into Gargi's ceaselessly quivering cunt. The shock of it was so great that she actually fell silent even though her mouth was open and her throat was trying to cry out. Even her breathing was stopped at this point, as the intensity of the pleasure made her momentarily lose consciousness.

Konkona felt her head fall onto her soaking hairy mound and her body go weak when she did, and removed herself from her pussy. She instructed the young man to hold still for a minute to allow her to recover. She came around in a few seconds, but was still far from coherent.

The young Tamil waiter slowly pumped the last of his semen into her, and eased himself out, again, leaving a temporarily gaping hole. He stumbled backwards onto a waiting chair, and watched as Konkona gently rolled Gargi over onto the bed, still murmuring with eyes shut.

“Go wash up and get dressed, please. There’s an envelope on the dresser with your name on it,” Konkona said matter-of-factly. As he got up, took his fees and slowly exited the room she added, “That was world class fuck, young man, with a cock for the ages. We may be seeing you again. By the way, a great news for you, you've passed successfully and become a member of "Banglar Mahiosi Nayika”. He smiled, nodded, and left with the envelope.

She turned herself around and curled up next to Gargi, who was somewhat more alert now, but still unable to move. She pulled the sheets up over the two of them and held her for several more minutes, kissing her softly on her face and neck. Eventually Gargi turned and faced Konkona, just looking at her with her big eyes. It made the woman’s heart swell.

Kissing her on the nose Konkona said, “You’re good.....too good Gargidi. A very good girl, and I love you.”

To be continued......

[Class123]

Wow..super Satabdi..too hot....glad to see you back. Hope you have recovered from your ill-health. Pls take care and stay safe.

[satabdi]

R you ok bro?

Recovered to some extent....but not fully. However I'm trying my best to come back to my previous situation and continue the fiction.

[koel99]

Wow..super Satabdi..too hot....glad to see you back. Hope you have recovered from your ill-health. Pls take care and stay safe.

Really superb and extremely hot....however I want to see Gargi's more raunchy adventures. But I'm very much pleased for your thundering come back and expect you're well now. Thanks...

[satabdi]

Really superb and extremely hot....however I want to see Gargi's more raunchy adventures. But I'm very much pleased for your thundering come back and expect you're well now. Thanks...

Thanks Koel99 for your compliment....would be glad if I'm able to fulfill your wishes. Have a nice day......

[123@abc]

Mind blowing story bro keep rocking waiting for more

[satabdi]

Feel glad to see here also. But where are the photos? If possible please upload the photos of Konkona Sensharma, Indrani Dutta, Dolon Roy, Debasree Roy & Rupa Ganguly. You know I'm total novice in this area. OK, many many thanks to you, have a nice day.

[123@abc]

Waiting bro

[satabdi]

Waiting bro

You know I really like the pregnant women....specially when they  are fucked by a teenage kid. But in this sequence is it possible for you to upload the pictures ( clips / still ) of the Bengalee film-heroines, I've mementioned so far? Would be grateful to you....have a nice day, thanks. 

[satabdi]

Episode : 9 ( Gargi's Dilemma )
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Things were getting rougher and rougher around the Roychowdhury household. Money had never been so tight. When you have it you don't think about it, but if you don't, that's when all you can think about.

Goutam, the husband and father in this household, was already working two jobs. Gargi, the gorgeous Tolly Queen, the wife and mother of two adult children, was doing her show-business in large screen as well as in small screen, so that they could continue their luxurious life style.

But with neither the filmy role nor the TV-serial role in hand for last one year, she made little more than minimum wage, except when she got one of her rare bikini modeling gigs. And to make matters worse, she had trouble even keeping those silly modelling jobs for more than a month or two.

It really wasn't her fault that she had to keep changing jobs. The truth is Gargi was just too damn cute, too good looking, and was just too damn well built, too sexy, at least for the job situation. She would interview, be chosen for audition almost instantly as the male producers and directors practically drooled over her lush body.

But after a month or two she would be fired from a TV-soap when she wouldn't "accommodate" her producer in which she had a major role of a judge. It had happened over and over for the last two years. Each time she would come home in tears and her husband would tell her she had done the right thing, no matter how badly they needed the money.

But lately her husband was beginning to wonder about that even. Gargi really felt worse and worse about it each time it happened. Especially with the extra load it put on her husband until she found another half ass job.

Things had all gone to hell financially, two years before, when her brother had gotten seriously ill, so ill, he had required open heart surgery immediately. But with her brother having no health insurance, no nursing home would take him.

A decision was required right then. Gargi had been overwrought and her husband, whom she adored, had cared so much for her and her family. He had suggested that they should take out another mortgage on their house to pay for her brother’s surgery. And that's what happened, a very big mortgage. Gargi knew that they were having trouble living on her husband's insufficient salary before, and now with another big mortgage...

The surgery had gone well thankfully and Gargi's brother was now out of the danger and recovering, although slowly. It had been a long expensive process. Now Gargi and her husband were glad that he had done so well, but unfortunately, the two of them were stuck with the bills. Their savings were gone and they had to struggle to just make all the mortgage payments to keep from losing every thing they had worked for the last 16 years.

With her husband holding down two jobs and Gargi with her few TV-serial jobs, they were just getting by. She thought that troubles in their life never seems to come to anybody singularly. Unknown to them there were other problems starting to brew in their household

Their two adult children, a daughter Pallabi at 18, and a son Palash at 20, had way too much unsupervised time on their hands. And anybody could guess how the modern kids could be nowadays. They were going to fill that time with something if their parents had known what they were filling it with. They might have been upset, although what the children were doing could have been a lot worse. But we will get to that later.

Their house was expensive, lovely, in an upscale neighborhood and well taken care of in spite of all the problems. This day, a Friday, her husband came home exhausted between jobs. He had only three hours before he had to be at his night job for another five hours.

Understandably he was not as aware as he might have been had he been rested. Rested he might have noticed the flimsy little garments in the floor beside the couch.... he had flopped down on while waiting for Gargi to get home.

Thank God, he thought, today is Saturday. 'I actually have one full day to rest a little and catch up on things here at home'. His thoughts ran over those things, the small garden, the car, the children. But mostly he was thinking about what he and his beautiful and equally horny wife would be doing in their big bed.... most of Sunday. He realized he wasn't all that tired, as his cock started to harden into a large bulge in his pyjamas.

Just then Pallabi, his early blooming, lovely young daughter, came into the room with a fearful, guilty look on her face, and nervously moved over to her Dad. She sat on the edge of the couch beside him, smiled lovingly and said 'HI' to him as she leaned down to kiss his cheek. Her father surprised her as he wrapped her in his arms and hugged her close to him. He did love his both children and was very proud of them.

As Pallabi half lay on top of him with one hand on his chest,  her other slim young hand slid just under the couch to get what she had come downstairs for. Her wispy little black panties and bra were peeking out from just under the couch.

Hell her parents didn't even know she owned lingerie like that. She kissed her father again and noticed her sensitive nipples were hard and tingled against him. Her father noticed that too and how nice, big and firm her breasts had become. It was even more noticeable since she didn't have a bra on. Then her father rebuked himself for his inappropriate thoughts but his previously growing cock took another big jump.

Having retrieved her underwear before her father noticed them...... she started asking questions she didn't want to ask. Then after another kiss for her father on the cheek, she stood up to go back to her room. She told her father that she had to go finish her home work and started to walk away. That’s when her gaze fell on her father's crotch and she blushed. She noticed the large swelling in her father's pyjamas..... she grinned to herself, wondering if she had caused for that...
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Gargi was late getting home and rushed to the bathroom first where she was in some thirty minutes as her husband had expected her eagerly. He noticed that she looked flustered as she apologized for being late.

He also noticed that his wife looked like she was upset and about to cry as she blew him a kiss and hurried upstairs. He heard her again in the bathroom and wondered why the change in routine. Normally she went right to the kitchen to fix dinner before her husband had to leave for work. Oh well, he thought, she will explain when she comes down.

She was almost running as she headed for the kitchen wrapped in her thin robe. She still looked like she was upset about something as she again blew him a kiss in passing.

Her husband was so beat, he actually fell asleep for a few minutes of much needed rest while Gargi was busy in the kitchen. The next thing he knew Gargi had leaned over and kissed his lips to wake him for dinner. He thought for a minute it was Sunday morning in his half sleep.

He pulled his celeb wife down on top of him and kissed her with a lot of tongue as his hands found the opening of her robe. He pushed it up over her waist, baring her huze smooth ass and long fleshy milk-white show girl legs... and her already swollen pussy lips. In his mind he expected her to raise up and take his hard cock in her tight wonderful pussy as she did every Sunday morning.

She was calling his name, "Dear, honey wake up." as he caught her knees and pulled them up higher beside him on each side of his rib cage.

Gargi was about to panic knowing how exposed she was. Her beautiful cunt lips, closely trimmed for the few bikini modeling jobs she posed for when she could. Those lips were now in clear view..... and if anyone came down the stairs, he/she could easily notice her hidden treasure.

Nervously, still trying to pull free, to get her exhausted husband to wake up, she looked over her shoulder to the open door. She was shocked in shy.....she noticed her daughter and son standing on the doorway. Both her children were staring at her revealed ass and pussy with huge mischievous smiles on their faces.

She screamed loudly in panic, jumped up pulling her robe back around her and rushed into the kitchen. Her husband sat up, shaking the sleep out of his eyes and saw his children staring at him grinning. He missed hearing her daughter whisper to her elder brother, "I told you they were horny people, and did you see Daddy’s big cock stretching his pyjamas. Wow!"

Palash laughed softly saying, "Are you kidding, I couldn't take my eyes off from Mamoni's sweet looking pussy. Her's looks exactly like yours sis...... bare and soooooo.... beautiful."

Goutam just managed to get up groggily as his children led the way to the dinner table.

Gargi was blushing still as they sat down on the dinning chairs and she served the dinner. She knew how her children had seen her entire bare bottom, pussy and all.... she couldn't think of a such an embarrassing situation.

Surely It wasn't their fault. Still they shouldn't enjoy it so much. Every time she looked at her son or daughter they smiled at her wickedly and she blushed again. She thought, first the thing with her Arabian client and now this.

What the hell else is going to happen to me today? Am I going to tell my husband about my new profession and what happened with my young '. client. Or just keep my mouth shut and secretly use the extra money to pay down that damn second mortgage?

She decided she would talk to her children after her husband left for work.... about what happened in her bedroom and then think about what, if anything, to tell her husband later...

Dinner behind them, at the door, with his children upstairs, Goutam slowly kissed his wife for goodbye. His hands were inside her robe on her bare ass and those magnificent tits. His hard cock was pressing into her trimmed pussy through his pyjamas. "Oh Gargi, baby, I need you so bad. Sex on just the week ends just isn't near enough."

Gargi was as hot as her husband...... since her fires had been stirred up so high at Paradise Hotel by her first Arabian customer Jamal Khan that evening and fully sated at last. But her insatiable cunt always cried for more. She moaned, "I agree dear, hurry to bedroom and we can start our Sunday morning games as soon as you get home. I'll be waiting up for you there. But we have some things to talk over this week end."

Her husband looked at her warily, wondering if another producer had tried to fuck her. Probably.....she is so damn sexy without even trying to be. She kissed him and pushed him out the door saying, "Don't worry, we can work this all out and if I'm right, sooner than we thought maybe."

Her husband drove the few miles to the office where he was moon lighting as he thought about Gargi. Fuck.....he thought, another bastard sure trying to get in Gargi's loving hole. I can't stand another loss of a single rupee and keep us afloat.

'Sometimes I wish she would just fuck the bastards for attaining her roles, and not say anything to me about it. I have about all I can handle right now.' He thought. In his mind's eye then, he could see his dear wife Gargi.

Yes...his beautiful film-actress wife bent over a desk, her saree-saya were hiking up her waist, with her producer fucking the shit out of her in a doggie style manner. Imagining the lurid scene, his cock was standing rigid in his pants for the third time that evening.

Without thinking, he touched himself and almost came. He felt a little guilty for his nasty thoughts and opened the window of his car to let the cool air get his mind off that recurring fantasy of his. Damn! he thought, as he calmed down, I'm not getting near enough pussy. If his previous thoughts about his wife weren't bad enough, he remembered how good his daughter’s body and growing tits felt against him.
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Gargi had pulled her children into the living room after their father left. She looked at them, still embarrassed trying to say something.

But then to her surprise, Pallabi smiled lovingly at her and said, "Mamoni, we know you were embarrassed earlier when Dada ( elder brother ) and I saw you and Daddy in your passionate condition. Don't worry Mamoni, we know you both enjoy yourselves sexually still now...which is natural. Just because we saw your bare bottom smiling at us, shouldn't get you so shook. I thought it was cool."

"Watch your mouth Pallabi honey." Gargi wanted to be strict, but it was pretty weak.

Actually Gargi and her husband both used those vulgar words pretty freely. So how could she fuss at her daughter too much, just enough to seem to object.

She smiled at her beautiful children and knew she was lucky to have such good children. They were never in trouble in school or college, made excellent grades, were loving and considerate. And to top of it, all off they had foregone almost all normal expenses.... most teens required. She was proud of them. She had meant to apologize to them for embarrassing them. Guess that wasn't necessary.

She looked over at her son and said, "You cool with it too, honey?"

"Yeah Mamoni," and he smiled naughtily as he said, "It was however pretty educational too."

Gargi knew that her son was talking about looking at her pussy. She blushed... smiled... and then all three of them were laughing in each other's arms on the couch.

After a few minutes Palash said, "Mamoni, you know you've so many fans and my friends really like your films and serials. So do you suppose I could take you to school for show and tell my friends? The guys would surely love it."

With that the laughter rolled again. Then Gargi hugged her son and kissed his lips lightly. But she was surprised when his soft young male lips parted sexily.

And did she just imagine feeling his tongue? She pulled back frowning as she moved over. She then hugged and kissed her daughter... with the same thing and the same question in her mind afterwards. She ran them off to their rooms shaking her head in disbelief.

Then she thought, "Forget it girl, you have bigger worries than a little tongue kissing from your children."

Gargi then retired to her bed to ponder what she was going to tell her daughter. How could she tell her husband that she had finally gotten tired of hunting her roles in films or other show business jobs. And at last being fade up, she had started her new career as a high class callgirl and let her first customer, a Arab stud to fuck her.

Earlier she had rejected this type of offer numerous times. But this one was totally different. The thing that had been different this time was....she was able to earn Rs. 2,00,000/- just in one hour and along with that there was 100% security and secrecy of her illicit profession.

Laying there she relived the last week at work, culminating in the last hour that day. When it came down to it, she had found it easier than she ever imagined to cheat on husband. She liked her first customer, Jamal Khan...... he was cute, too young to be her son, very nice and sexy looking. If she had not been married to Goutam, she might have married him anyway.

And she was always sooo horny lately. He had already booked her for next seven days with an advance of Rs. 10 lakh, with his blind fascination about her body. It had increased each day for the entire week. She had reacted positively as his fucking techniques and variety of nasty adventures amazed her a great.

She remembered one day when she was lying back on the expensive leather couch of the hotel... spreading her legs for him and raised her knees as she looked up at him in eager invitation. She thought of how she slid her arms around his neck and held her lips up to be kissed as he crawled between her spread legs as naked as she was.

Oh fuck! it had felt so good always when his hard circumcised cock spread her swollen pussy lips. She remembered thinking..... 'sorry my dear husband', I love you but I want this and it's too fucking late to stop now, even if I wanted to do so.

So big, so deep....... she started cumming immediately with his long shaft buried up to the hilt. She couldn't stop as she wrapped her long legs around his back and fucked back into him freely and cried, "Oh yes Jamal, fuck me, I need it sooo bad."

She had gone a little crazy as she loved everything he did to her and they fucked relentlessly. He kissed and sucked her hard nipples..... playing with her clit.....playing with her sensitive asshole and kissing her open mouth so passionately. After he finally came in her, flooded her highly appreciated aristocratic pussy, and pulled out, she bent down and eagerly sucked his wonderful cum-soaked cock to another climax.

The last thing she remembered as she left the hotel in a daze to go home, only somewhat cleaned up, was her client saying, "Gargidevi, that was spectacular. If you weren't married, I would marry you and took you to Arab as my honorable Begum."

All the way home she thought about his nasty proposal and what she had done made her a real whore at last. She had been fucking for money...... she couldn't imagine.....from a renowned actress to a sophisticated callgirl. She smiled from ear to ear as she strangely liked that idea. Such easy money and so much fun. Then she pulled into their driveway, thought of her loving husband and had gotten scared.

As she thought about it all now after the fact, and relived it all again, she shuddered and had another small orgasm. She thought about her children seeing her bare wet pussy as she spread her legs over her husband. And then their sweet tongue kissed her..... she shuddered and came again....even harder this time. 

After that she laid her head on her pillow and just before she drifted off to sleep, her thoughts came back to her new profession.

'I can make a lot of money doing this with Jamal few more days, and after that with other customers too. If my husband has to go along, he has to. I will convince him. So much money and so much wonderful sex. Oh God! I can never detach myself from this wonderful job...and I must be grateful to Swastika for introducing me with this noble profession.'

She drifted off to sleep dreaming about lots of cocks.... in different sizes and colours....... in all of her openings with her daughter and son watching her get fucked by a string of her customers, and the money came raining down around her.
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While Gargi relived her exciting afternoon, her children were in Pallabi's room, with the door locked. The two of them were on the bed in a beautiful and passionate 69. And it was obvious that they knew what they were doing, and loved it.

Later when they were once again sated for the moment Pallabi turned around and kissed her brother's lips and laughed saying "You taste like pussy my sweet brother."

He laughed with her and said, "And you like cum, my sweet sister."

Pallabi laughed and said, "Aren't you glad I talked you into fucking me last year?"

After a short pause with Palash, she just smiled at her elder brother and blurted out, "I want to fuck Daddy next... and I want you to fuck our great Mamoni."

Yes...Pallabi seemed to be the instigator of all of their fun games, just as she had seduced her brother into their sex games months ago. Of course Palash was always eager to go along with anything she could think up.

He looked her in the eyes and smiled, "Damn Pallu darling, I would love that... to fuck our sexy Mamoni... but how are we going to pull that off?"

"Well my horny brother, I don't know yet....but we are going to do it. I will have to think about it for a while. I will have to seduce Daddy like I did you. And you can do the same with Mamoni. Can you even imagine how much fun it would be if we were all four openly fucking each other?"

With that thought Palash didn't want to talk, but his sister saw his newly erect cock and smiled. Suddenly she didn't want to talk either as she felt his cock enter her again, and again...
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Goutam slipped into the house later and went to his son's room to tell him good night. He noticed his room’s door was slightly ajar and he peeked through the crack. He noticed that his son stood there in his loosened Bermuda and could clearly make out his son's semi-hard.... rather large cock.

His son was growing up fast he thought. He was as tall as he was and was filling out nicely. Smiling to himself he wondered if his son was still a virgin. He himself had lost his at only **... younger than his son was now.

They had already had "the talk" and it had been frank and open. Both Gargi and her husband were always very open about sex with their children, even letting them know masturbating was fine.

Few days ago, even he had ended their latest sex talk, after answering all of his son's silly questions directly, with he saying, "Palash sex... pussy, is wonderful. As you're already in show-business job like your mother, I'm sure you've enjoyed some of the aspiring actresses also. You've sure realised that in this silver-screen job, most of the rising heroines are too much willing to offer them just to attain a role. Although you aren't an established producer who has greater chances to enjoy these sexy actresses, yet I'm sure you're lucky enough to taste some of them. But just be careful, no unwanted babies or diseases and be nice to them all. OK Tiger? If you need help on anything.....please let me know."

Palash wondered what his father would have thought if he knew the pussy he was enjoying currently was his sister's? With his sites set for his own respected mother’s pussy next, he thought, if he has lucky enough to taste his favourite dream-queen.

Next Goutam stopped by her daughter’s room and rapped lightly on her door. His visit was brief, a lot briefer than he planned, and he was blushing with a growing hard-on when he backed out of his daughter's room.

When he had opened the door of his daughter's bedroom, she had been laying on the bed, posed in wait for her father. She was in a sheer baby doll top, with no bottoms, and the top pushed up above her tits. Her full young tits and her heavily downed pussy were beautiful and in clear view. Her hand was between her legs toying with her clit.

He had stared in hypnotically and stuttered...... apologized for intruding and then leaned down for a quick kiss 'goodnight' on the cheek so that he could get the hell out of there. But she had turned and their lips met suddenly.

Instantly he felt her salivating tongue snaked deep into his mouth and automatically in his hypnotic state, he softly sucked on it for a second or two or three or four or five...he didn't really know. He was in trance....he couldn't believe.

His daughter... yes, his own cute daughter moaned sexily. He backed away quickly as he noticed she was staring at his huge bulge.... saying, "Good night Daddy, come back soon." and her hips were moving seductively in a fucking motion.

As he closed his bedroom door behind him, he almost convinced himself he was having a delusion. He started tearing his clothes off. Gargi raised up and rolled over on her back throwing the sheet off, beautiful and nude she said, "Hurry baby... hurry. I've been waiting eagerly for you, I'm so horny..."

It was a savage fuck for both of them, no tenderness, just hard unrelenting fucking... just what they both needed. His mind kept jumping constantly from his sexy wife to his sexy daughter, while Gargi's mind was reeling from her husband's hard cock to that of her Arabian young client Jamal. Then without a word after the wonderful climax, they collapsed and slept the sleep of the exhausted.

They awoke mid morning and spent the next two hours getting reacquainted... more fucking. No part was left untouched, even a rare ass fuck.

By the time they came down for breakfast,  it was lunch time. By mutual agreement, their children were already out of the house.....all day on Sundays......so Gargi only wore short little robe. The robe didn't quite cover her pubic hair.... so you can imagine what the gorgeous Tolly diva looked like.

A light lunch, then Gargi pulled her husband into the living room on the big couch as she said, "It is time to talk about our situation, and something that happened to me for last few days, and maybe a way for us to get out of this fucking financial mess we are facing."

There was a long pause as she tried to get her courage up for what she was about to tell her husband and then her suggestion... no not a suggestion, a plan she was now determined to implement it fully.

"Dear, I am so sorry that my brother’s illness put us in a severe financial crisis. You know I've always loved you so much and the way you bailed my brother out was above and beyond. I am your's....only your's....lock, stock and barrel forever, I hope you know that very well. Please know that......know I will never love anyone but you. At last I tell you what has happened to me recently and then my suggestion for how we can get the second mortgage paid and off your poor back."

Her innocent husband looked at her puzzled, wondering what she was talking about, but getting that fucking mortgage paid, well he was for that.

She continued, "Honey....you know how many show-business jobs I have lost because I don't want to fuck those nasty producers for any type of role. Whenever I had to quit their dirty proposal, I knew I put an additional burden on your sweet back and I am so sorry. It hurt me every time. So much that I had started thinking I ought to just go ahead and let all of them fuck me and not say anything to you about it. I always felt so guilty about not being able to help you more."

The beautiful Tolly Queen swallowed and almost faltered but took a deep breath and said, "I hope you don't hate me after I tell you what I have to say... Honey, few days ago, one of my blind fans came on to me... said he wanted me... wanted to... fuck me."

Another pause as she studied her husband's face. So far he seemed OK, then she said "He was very nice about it, no grabbing like most of my producers have done. Then he told me about a financial bonus if I would be nice to him... if I would fuck him. A big bonus every time if I would fuck him. And... oh shit Dan, I did it... I fucked him." and she handed him the two lakh rupees.

Her husband sat there staring at her blankly, not saying a word, looking down at the bundle of two thousand rupees notes in his hand and then up at his wife.

His head was spinning as he thought short pieces of thoughts... she fucked him... for money... whore... my wife is a whore... she fucked her fan... and he noticed suddenly that his own cock was very hard strangely.

He could remember how Gargi had rushed upstairs and showered as soon as she got home for last few nights... how she looked like she was going to cry. That was because she had cheated on him, another man had fucked his wife, came in her pussy...

Being an innocent husband, he truly wasn't a jealous type. However his head was swimming now though.....as he got up and walked to their bedroom without a word. He didn't know what he was going to do, he just had to do something as his brain slowly fried.

Gargi followed her husband silently, waiting for him to speak. He just slipped into a pair of jeans, shoes and a loose T-shirt. Then he picked up his billfold and car keys.

Gargi started to get really scared then. When he couldn't face something, he usually left the house for a drive... to think.

Gargi broke the silence, "Dear, please.....don't leave, stay and talk to me. Don't you see I couldn't continue to let you down. I had to help with my brother’s bills that you have been slaving, killing yourself to pay. It didn't mean anything to me when he fucked me, just the easiest way to earn the huge money. Don't you see why I had to do this......yes, for us."

He just stared into her eyes with no emotion, he heard her and part of it made sense. Then he turned and walked out the bedroom door.

Gargi was scared but determined to stop him, she had no idea how. His car was in the garage she knew. So she followed him down the stairs through the house to the garage door. Her husband opened the garage and walked through it. She took a deep breath and dropped her small robe at the garage's doorway. She stood there for a second without a stitch on, and then followed him into the garage.

He saw her and yelled, "What are you doing Gargi? Go back in the house."

She just shook her head and walked across the garage to stand near the closed garage door. "Dear, if you open the door, I will follow you out and down the street screaming for you to come back and all of our neighbors will see me like this. Do you want that?"

He just sagged and leaned into his car. She went to him and slid her arms around him kissing his face. She cried.... big tears were running down from her eyes as she said, "My dear sweet husband, please don't be upset. I guess I shouldn't have let him fuck me but it was such an easy way to earn a lot of money in just a few hours. It meant nothing to me baby. Please come back inside and talk to me about this. We have to get past this darling."

He looked into her teary eyes.....he felt his heart melted and knew he was undone. He loved her soooooo deeply. He hugged her to him and they stood there and rocked back and forth for some time. Then quietly Gargi caught his hand and led him back inside the house, to the couch, picking up her robe as she went. In the living room, she put on the little robe and they sat on the couch, holding hands, facing each other.

Gargi straightened her shoulders and said, "Dear.... I simply could not continue to let you bear all the burden and I had no other way to earn real money. Please try to understand of it as nothing important. My fan....actually a client... just used a little more of me. Honestly it was so easy, I just let him do what he wanted to me for about one hour in Paradise Hotel and I made Rs.2,00,000/-"

The two thousand rupees bundle was still laying on the coffee table where her husband had dropped it. Gargi spoke again, "Dear... if you can just get used to the idea, I can earn enough money with my pussy, my mouth and asshole, to get us out of debt in a year. Not only that we can again start our luxurious life which we've missed for a long time. Not ten more years of this hell we're now looking at... but just one. And that year will be a lot easier on all of us. You can quit your second job immediately. Our children can have the things they have been willingly giving up to help. I won't have to put in so many hours for that and we can be a family again right away. I have thought it over and am certain it can work. It may be our only hope."

He stared at her in disbelief. He was so tired of working all the time that her idea looked so tempting. Then he thought, 'My wife a whore, a hooker, a call girl.'

He liked the name 'call girl' or highly paid 'escort' best.... it seemed more glamorous somehow. He thought of her dressed sexily, going out on "dates" with different customers and thinking it, his cock started to react.

Now he seemed to relax more as Gargi snuggled up close in his arms.... her robe instantly wide open. He looked at her awesome body and his cock stirred a little more. She kissed him and they looked in each other's eyes for a long time as the information sunk into his head.

He started to speak in a soft relaxed voice, "Darling, the idea of being out of debt in a year is damned appealing. And the way it is now, our children will grow up without me.... you and I will be old before this fucking mortgage is gone. I've always said it's nothing to the developed countries, but in India...our orthodox society looks it vulgar till now. Even I think 'Prostitution' should be legalized here. I know, as you're a beautiful renowned actress, you would be in a great demand as a call girl, a very high priced call girl. Your beauty, your body, and honey.... you are a great fuck. No question..... you could make a lot of money."

Then after a moment he said, "But I'm not sure I can deal with my darling wife fucking her clients, a lot of other customers. What would it do to you, to us?"

Gargi realised her husband's intention, he was close to agreeing. She said, "Dear, when you made love to me last night as you got home, was I any different? Did my pussy seem different? I had fucked my client just a little while before you fucked me. Could you tell? It will take some time to you getting use with it.... I know my love..... like I get dressed to go out with other men, I mean... to fuck my customers. But I will always come home to you, clean, fresh and ready for my husband..... any way he wants me. Now we will have more time to be together, and with our beautiful kids. It will be just a job for me... a very high paying job."

He kissed her and she could tell her husband was getting turned on. The idea was something close to a fantasy of his. She stroked his hard cock through his jeans, then she ripped them open and pulled his hard cock free as she dropped her mouth over it.

When he finally blew in her talented mouth, she sat back up and kissed him. Thereby Gargi gave him a taste of his own cum..... knowing that always turned him on.

"Dear, I know how some men get off on their wives being fucked by other men. If somehow we could make it appeal to you that way... it would make it easier for you... have you ever thought of me with another man in your fantasies?" Gargi smiled at her husband wickedly.

She stared into his eyes, they were so close to a solution to all their problems...

After a moment he said, "Yeah, I have fantasized about you being fucked by my nearest friend Aditya, you may know him. He is one of your co-actresses Sreelekha Mitra's husband. I always watch the two of you in my fantasy. And then I join in."

"Yes, I know him very well. We've filmy party when Sreelekha introduced her husband to me. He undoubtedly a gentle man and I like him also.  Does it excite you to think of watching Adityada fuck me?"

Her husband nodded, feeling a little bit of guilty.

"Why, in your fantasy, is it better for me to fuck Adityada than anyone else?"

"Because I trust him. He would never hurt you, would keep his mouth shut, and he would appreciate you almost as much as I do."

"Oh dear! that is so sweet. Now listen my darling husband, here is the big question, would you really like to watch Adityada fuck me? If you really want to do that it would be a big step in making all our plans come true without hurting anyone. I would be willing if it would help you adjust to the situation." Gargi looked more confident now after releasing her mental stress regarding her new profession.

He was a little confused....... when did Gargi's plan become their mutual plan? The fantasy was so appealing as he asked, "Tell me darling, how would me watching you fuck Aditya help our plans?"

"If it is your fantasy dear..... you like the idea. We could turn your idea into reality. Your watching of Adityada fuck me.... would give you a good idea. At the same time, you've gathered some good images of what I would be doing with my clients. If we can make your friend fucking me which would make you excited, then maybe we can make it all hot for you. I would love the idea of coming home to you, to my beloved husband, and making love after my "Escort Business".

After a long pause where the two of them just stared at each other as he said, "OK honey, I see where you are going with this and maybe you are right. I could get hot right now thinking about you, my friend Aditya and me. But I need to think some more."

"Dear, you're my only love. So whatever you decide, I'll follow that and we always will do together without keeping anything secret from each other. It is killing me to see you so tired..... all the time. I miss you, our loving. I miss my kids and I miss the life we had before my brother got sick. Think about it, let's talk about it more and see what you think.... we should do. But Dear, I think.... it was so easy."

Her husband walked around in a daze a lot that day as he caught up on the chores, around the house, out in the back yard. A couple of times that afternoon, he found his wife doing house work and pulled her to the floor right there as they fucked savagely like a newly wed couple.

After the second round of those fucks, as he was still in her squishy cunt, relaxing between her long shapely legs, Gargi said, "Dear, can you forgive me for letting my Arab client fuck me yesterday?"

Goutam kissed her and hugged her tight saying, "I already have. I understand why you did it. And truthfully it hasn't changed a thing between us. I love you baby and I appreciate your escort business as you were trying to develop our standard of living. I really proud of you, darling." then he grinned at his wife and said, "Did you cum with him?"

She smiled playfully, "Yes,... actually a couple of nice ones."

"So you enjoyed it?"

"Dear... you know me... of course I enjoyed it. I love to fuck."

"Did you do anything other than fuck him?"

"Yes... I did."

"Tell me."

"After he fucked me on the leather couch of the hotel... and came in me, I... sucked his cock until he came again... in my mouth, and yes I swallowed it all,... just like I do with you. But the most amazing thing was when he fucked my ass with his circumcised nine inches long cock"

Then she grinned at her husband suddenly, "Dear... your cock is hard again, did thinking about my young client fucking me make you so hard?"

"Yeah... damn honey... it did. Just call me weird." and he started stroking feverishly in and out of her fabulous feeling whore cunt again.

Gargi smiled and knew that her plan was going to become a reality. In her mind she was now a high-priced aristocratic call girl, and she loved the idea of it. Her beloved husband seemed to be liking it soon.

To be continued....

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Wow...super update Satabdi...now Gargi on way to becoming a high class call girl....looking forward to more sexcapades from her. Stay safe!!

[satabdi]

Wow...super update Satabdi...now Gargi on way to becoming a high class call girl....looking forward to more sexcapades from her. Stay safe!!

Thanks.... your comments are just like one of my dear readers in my another fiction "Sophisticated Bengalee Family" Anyway I'm motivated but at the same time, I'm also loosing interest to write it more noticing the least amt of reaction from the readers. Have a nice day and again thanks.

[Class123]

Hey, I understand that people have not reacted/commented to your story..but I am hoping that many readers in this forum are following your story. It is too good and not to be missed. I know you have taken pains to update the story inspite of you being ill health. I am sure, people will definitely comment and motivate you. Hope you'll continue the story and not leave it mid way. Your story gives us "relief" from all the miseries that we are seeing around due to Covid.
Take care and stay safe and hope you'll find time and give the next sexy update. Thanks a lot and stay safe!!

[Love_58]

Dear
It is very hot and erotic narration and hope that you will complete the story without any doubt.

[satabdi]

Hey, I understand that people have not reacted/commented to your story..but I am hoping that many readers in this forum are following your story. It is too good and not to be missed. I know you have taken pains to update the story inspite of you being ill health. I am sure, people will definitely comment and motivate you. Hope you'll continue the story and not leave it mid way. Your story gives us "relief" from all the miseries that we are seeing around due to Covid.
Take care and stay safe and hope you'll find time and give the next sexy update. Thanks a lot and stay safe!!

Your comments marvell me a lot and I think you're right in all aspects. But which makes me even more pleased is your fellow feeling attitude...... nowadays it is totally abolished. Have a nice day and thanks a lot for pointing out my wrong perception.

[satabdi]

Dear
It is very hot and erotic narration and hope that you will complete  the story  without any doubt.

Thanks for your first ever comment....however, I wish to see you in my each episode. Have a nice day bro.

[Love_58]

Thank you