Fantasy Actress Apartment fantasy

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Sneha opened her legs up to expose her cunt to his cock. He rubbed his cock around her pussy nicely before positioning it to push inside. Sneha closed her eyes and took a deep breath. 

Avinash leant on her body and his cock ready to penetrate inside. She opened her eyes and looked into his eyes. The lightning from outside was lighting the room up for both of them to occasionally look into each other’s eyes with a burning desire. 

Avinash pushed forward and his cock slowly rubbed into her cunt. Sneha gritted her teeth in that slight moment of pain, but Avinash leant further and started kissing her lips. 



He was well inside her by then and was stroking his cock in and out of her cunt nicely. Sneha too was enjoying the nice feeling in her pussy. 

Slowly and gradually, it was driving both of them mad. She threw her hands aside and grabbed the bed sheets. The dominated desires were slowly rising up through their body. 

She had already had an orgasm by then and was getting driven towards another. She held the bed sheets tightly and was throwing her heads around wildly.

͞Ohhhh…I can’t stand it…harder, harder…fuck me harder. she was urging for him to keep thrusting harder. Avinash too was enjoying it at the fullest. He was banging her vigorously. 

He kept kissing her and sucking her breasts too. Occasionally he would bite her flesh to leave marks of his love bite on her. She too would hug him tight and bite on his shoulder to leave the marks of her desires. Both were getting drifted in that tide of excitement and pleasure. 

Avinash wanted to cum inside her, he did but not once, but several times during that night. The rain didn’t stop, neither the two. 

Avinash stayed back for the night and they continued fucking throughout the night. When they were done missionary, they tried woman on top, followed by doggy. 



Both of them had become mad that night, which looked like an endless dream of fulfilled desires. Entire night they were naked, wrapped in each other’s body, devouring each other like two sexhungry souls from centuries. 

The encounter had happened many years back, but yet whenever Sneha thinks about it she ends up feeling the same wetness in her cunt. 

This day too she ended up fingering her pussy, inviting a fulfilling orgasm. 

She had solid two years of affair with Avinash from that day. They met and had sex whenever they could, but later Avinash had to move out of the city for higher studies and then job. 

So the frequency at which they used to meet was changed, yet he used to come to meet her whenever he was in the city. 

She was deep in her thought when suddenly the bell rang. She went to answer the door. Rakul preet singh was back from college. ͞Mom, an educational tour is being planned at my college for a couple of days͟ she informed her while taking off her shoes. ͞Educational tour? Where? When?͟ she inquired with a frown. ͞

Yes, in a nearby science lab over this weekend͟ she replied, trying to answer her mother’s suspicion. ͞This weekend?͟ she asked. ͞Yes it is quite important and linked with the semesters͟ she tried to create more importance to the visit. 

Sneha had no more option. She didn’t want to stop her from something which would affect her career. ͞Ok, that is fine, but you will have to call me regularly or I will be worried͟ she said unable to find anything else to ask. 

Rakul preet singh went inside her room, and locked the room in the pretext of changing. She took out her phone and went to the call list. She selected the number on top of the list and dialed back. Her heart was beating fast as she heard the ringing tone at the other side. 

͞Hello?͟ a male voice answered at the other side. ͞

Mr. Dutt? This is Rakul preet singh͟ she said. ͞

Yes Rakul preet singh, what is it?͟ the voice asked back. ͞

Yes, I can come over this weekend.͟ She confirmed to him. ͞

Very good, that is a wise decision you have made͟ he congratulated her. ͞

Where do I need to come first?͟ she asked, still tensed and afraid. ͞Don’t worry, all that details will be sent over a sms to you͟ he replied, assuring her to some extent.

They talked for a few more seconds and then dropped the phone. Mr. Dutt was the casting agent she had seen over in the hotel the previous day. He had called her a couple of hours ago to confirm if she can come over to a resort to meet the director of the shoot. 

Rakul preet singh was tensed as she was on the brink of getting her dreams fulfilled, but at the same time she was afraid as she was aware of the cost of it. She had then made up this plan of educational tour to convince her mother, and finally she was ready for the bigger leap towards her dream. 

Mr. Dutt’s and his director used to pick up young aspirant girls and then exploit their dreams for their desires. Rakul preet singh already knew what she needs to pay to be chosen. She was asked to spend two days with them in a resort.