Fantasy Actress Apartment fantasy

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In the meantime, back in the Prem Nivas, Rakul preet singh was too anxious and afraid with the entire email and video episode. Though she had fallen asleep at the night before, but she woke up with a start in the morning. She immediately checked her emails – not for a reply, but in a hope that all of it was a nightmare. 

But it wasn͛t, it was as true as the scenes in that video. She replayed the video again, trying to think who could have recorded it. She thought about Mr. Shah and Mr. Gupta, but they anyway had her under their terms. So why would they need to blackmail her now. 

She thought about the other agent, who introduced her to the two. But he didn͛t even take advantage of her on the day of the first audition in that hotel, when he could have. So she ruled him out as well, ͚but who can it be then?͛ she thought. 

And she hoped to find the answers in the reply to her response. But it had been already too late, yet there was no response. She bunked her college as well, waiting for the reply. 

Entire morning she was glued to the laptop, refreshing her inbox almost every minute, but there was nothing back from that email address yet. ͚Can this entire thing be a hoax?͛ she thought. It may have been a joke on her, and may be no one had the intention to blackmail her. 

She was just trying to relax, when suddenly an alert popped up on her screen – You have got a new email. She prayed to god, and hoped it to be one of the silly forwards. But when she opened the inbox, she couldn͛t mistake the subject line and the unknown email address. ͚

It͛s me who is going to do all the questioning, do you understand bitch?͛ the first line read, and Rakul preet singh was shocked. She had responded to the earlier email with lots of questions. But she didn͛t expect such an abrupt reply.

͚Now answer back with a simple yes, or I am going to upload this video at the Youtube and share this on your facebook profile͛, and then there was nothing. The email ended there, leaving Rakul preet singh no chance but to do what it asked there. 

This time though she didn͛t had to wait long for an answer back. Within minutes of her response, she received the next email – ͚good, now answer the following question about yourself͛. And then it had contained a few normal but personal questions about Rakul preet singh and her sex life. 

She responded back quickly and got another set of question almost immediately after. 

And for the next two hours, Rakul preet singh communicated with her blackmailer over the email. Yet she couldn͛t assume who it could be. The person asked her a lot of question about her personal life, about where she lived, who else lived in the same building. 

Of course both Amar and Borah knew about all this, but they were pretending so that she cannot guess about them.

In one of her responses, Rakul preet singh had written about the other residents of the building – the Sharma͛s, the 2 bachelors, Amar and Borah, the Chatterjees. 

And then after a few more email exchanges, Amar sent her the first task – ͚Now, if you don͛t want this video to be published, I want you to go to your second floor neighbor Borah, whom you described as a loser, and have sex with him͛. 

The email was short, crisp, and well explained. Rakul preet singh couldn͛t believe what she was reading. She read it twice at least and immediately replied back – ͚no way…͛ ͚

Very well, then your video will be uploaded and posted through to all your friends through the internet. If you want this, that͛s fine, or go and have sex with that Borah tonight – I also want proof, sent us a snap as a proof. And if I do not get this proof in the morning, by tomorrow night you will become a porn-star. No more replies until then͛. 

Rakul preet singh͛s heart started beating faster, she had no other choice. She remembered Borah, and felt disgusted. She also remembered the first evening and how she had mistaken him for his partner Amar, and then how she had dumped him in that evening. 

Not that she wasn͛t up to having sex with anyone, but his sheepishly little appearance didn͛t aroused her. And she once again looked at the video, and thought about the consequences to make herself resolute – She had to do this. 

Rakul preet singh had finally received her first task from the blackmailer. He had asked her to go and have sex with the only person in the building who she didn͛t like – Borah. At first she felt disgusted with the idea, but then started making her resolution stronger as she had no other choice but that. And then started thinking about an excuse, and waited for the night. 

In the meantime, Samantha had started enjoying, in Gautam͛s absence, in Kolkata. The visit to the counselor turned out to be a profitable one. He had rather effective ways of curing her feelings than simply talking and motivating her. And after that one visit, she had felt rejuvenated and all those guilt and prangs disappeared. And once again, she felt a strong desire for Amar, and an equally strong desire for the doctor too. 

While Samantha was busy exploiting her husband͛s absence, Gautam too wasn͛t far behind. That evening, back in the city, he was waiting for Shriya – the girl he had met in the train on his way back. 

They had exchanged numbers before they had parted that day, and then kept in contact almost daily. Finally, today, she was coming to meet him at his flat, and spend the night over. 

Gautam had returned home early that day, and was waiting eagerly for her. Sharp at six, the bell rang and he went to answer the door. 

It was Shriya, she looked stunning – she was wearing a pink sleeveless blouse, and a brown skirt with intricate thread work in pink. She must be wearing a push-up bra inside, as her big breasts looked enormous. Her curly hairs were left untied, and she looked a couple of inches taller in that golden heels. ͞

Nice house, so comfortable͟ she said as she entered inside. Gautam locked the main door and came back at her side. They were at the living cum dining area – ͞so comfortable and cozy͟ she said. ͞It͛s nothing, come to the bedroom, that more comfortable than this͟ Gautam added smilingly. 

Both went inside the bedroom, it was neat and clean – the bed was nicely done, the sheets all so neatly spread, she liked it a lot. ͞Much better than the AC coupe, I must say͟ remarked Shriya. 

Gautam smiled as he walked close up to her. He touched her face with his two hands, as if he was going to kiss her. Then he ran them down her slender neck and then over her breasts. ͞

Shall I get you anything?͟ he asked. Shriya looked at his eyes, ͞You have already got what I want͟ and then she placed her hand behind his head and pulled him closer, and the both started kissing each other.

She then held her head with both of her hands and continued smooching him. He too put his hands around her waist, holding her close to his body. 

They already started using their tongue and kissed and sucked each other͛s lips, and played with each other͛s tongue. Often they would look back at each other͛s eyes and the passion in them would drive them back to their lips. 



After sometime, he pulled her more and hugged her tightly, and started kissing her slender neck. Shriya in the meantime, got hold of his t-shirt and pulled it off his body. And once out of it, she started kissing on her bare body – his neck, shoulders, chest. She left a wet trail wherever she kissed him. 

She was a real slut, and was getting wild at it too. She stuck her tongue out and started licking all over his body. She licked his man-nipples, and then licked his lips and tongue nicely too. The scent and the taste of his sweat drove her mad. 

Gautam held her tightly too, though she was still dressed yet he squeezed her ass from over that skirt. 

Slowly then he lifted her skirt up and put his hand on the bare skin of her ass – squeezing and occasionally slapping it lightly. Shriya felt good as she bit on his ears and then pushed her tongue in his ears to lick it. ͞Ummmmmmmmm͟ and both moaned in pleasure. 

But not wasting any more time, Shriya immediately unhooked his pants. Gautam was wearing a pair of jeans. And she got it off easily, along with his underwears, making him completely naked. 

His cock was already erect and throbbing for attention. Shriya looked at it and then looked up at Gautam with a naughty smile. She had already taken it in her hands and started stroking it. 

She then licked the head with her tongue once, and then took it in her mouth. ͞Uhhhhmmmmmm͟ she grunted as she slowly started sucking it. She pulled the foreskin back with her hands and started sucking the delicate pink head of his cock



Gautam was still standing, and she was knelt in front of him. For a moment she left the cock, and took her top off. She was wearing a nice mauve colored bra, which was much smaller than her breasts, so that her breasts popped out like two footballs. 

Throwing the top aside, once again she concentrated back at his cock. She held it back in her hands and started sucking it nicely. 

Gautam put his hand on her hairs. Running them gently through them, and caressing them gently and lovingly. 

͞Good Girl…͟ he said as she sucked him skillfully. Shriya looked up and smiled, but she never let go his cock. She continued sucking it and stroking it together, making him moan and make more remarks. 

Gautam bent slightly and reached down to touch her breasts. He pushed his palm inside the cups of one of the sides, and felt her firm and round breast nicely. 

Shriya too, sometimes put his cock entirely in her mouth, sometimes just sucked at the head. Sometimes she stroked it with her hands, and licked at any side of it. ͞Uuuuuuuuu… that͛s so nice… good girl…͟ he remarked as he continued enjoying the nice treatment. 

And then he held her head tightly and started banging his cock, in and out of her mouth. She too didn͛t protested, rather cooperated by opening her mouth wider so that he can fuck her mouth unobstructed.



͞Sssssssssssssssssssssss…. Mŵŵŵŵŵŵ… Ohhhh… My Goddddddddddddd…. Ohhhh it feels so ŶiĐeeeee….͟ Both were moaning together, as both enjoyed what they were doing. 

They continued like that for some ten more minutes. Gautam was moaning hard, and Shriya was really making it difficult for him to control himself. ͞Mnnnnnn… ahhhhh… ohhhhh…͟ he continued moaning hard, as if his life depended on it. And then soon he reached the verge of his climax. ͞

Pleasssssseee… pleassssssssseeeee Shriya… please stoooopppp… pleassssssss… or I will come… pleassssss Shriyaaaa….͟ He moaned, and begged for her to stop. 

He didn͛t want to come so quickly. Last time, in the train, they were not able to have a complete fun, and were always afraid if someone might come. So today, he wanted to make most of the opportunity.

Shriya too, realizing his intentions, stopped. And then she quickly stood up, and then Gautam helped her to strip. She took off her skirt, panties, and bra quickly, and got naked. Gautam was already nude, and so they didn͛t waste any more time, and got down on the bed. 

Gautam put her on the bed, and started kissing her. But they were already aroused enough and didn͛t need much foreplay. 

He held her legs and spread them wide. Then he lifted them up and wider so that he can dive into her cunt with ease. ͞Ahhhhh… Ohhhhhh…͟ Shriya started moaning as he put his hand on her cunt, and then gently started rubbing her pussy. 



͞Ooo yeaaahhhhhh͟ she closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure run down her body. She kept her legs lifted up in the air, and wide enough for him to rub her cunt thoroughly. He started rubbing it gently and then slowly kept increasing his pace. 

Soon he was rubbing her cunt very hard, and she was moaning equally harder. She put her hands above her head, in excitement, and grabbed the headrest of the bed. 

Gautam was rubbing her cunt so hard that he had brought her close to an orgasm. Shriya grabbed the headrest of the bed tightly and closed her eyes. ͞Ohhhhh… ohhhhh fuck…. Ohhhhhh… ohhhh yeasshhhhhhhhh͟ she continued moaning as he continued rubbing her cunt wet. 

It was already very wet and had started leaking her pre-orgasm juices. But she was rapidly getting closer to the orgasm too. ͞Sssssss… hŵŵŵŵŵŵ… hŵŵŵŵŵŵ͟ Gautam grunted as he continued rubbing her cunt with all the power he had, and she too moaned hard like the bitch she was, all ready to come. 

͞Yeaaaaa… yeaaaaa… yeaaaaa… o yeaaaa.a.. ahhhhhhhhhhhh͟ she shouted loudly and then started coming hard. Gautam paused for a moment, her cunt had become really wet and juice started oozing out of it. She was squirting like a complete bitch. 

The bed sheet too had become wet. Gautam looked at her and smiled. She too, looked back at smiled, ͞Come on baby… give me your cock now she said. Though she was coming already, yet she felt hungry for his cock. 

Gautam smiled, his cock was already throbbing and aching to dive inside the leaking little hole. And when Shriya invited him, he was more than ready. He quickly took position between her legs. He was kneeling between her legs, which were at both sides of his body. 

Her cunt was wide open and completely wet, and when he put his cock at the opening of her pussy, it slid in nicely.



͞Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh͟ she moaned as her body adjusted to the initial pain. Gautam pushed his cock all the way inside, and her cunt being so wet, it went in rather easily. Gautam paused to gather his balance, and then started banging her with his cock this time. ͞

Yeaaaaa… yeaaaa… yeaaaa…͟ and once again, the bitch started moaning. Gautam bent forward to grab her big and large breasts and started pressing them hard. ͞

Mŵŵŵŵŵŵŵŵ…͟ she moaned, feeling such a potent mix of pain and pleasure. She put one of her hand on her cunt too. And while Gautam banged her well with his cock, she continued rubbing her pussy with her hand. ͞

O yeaaaa… o yeaaaa… o yeaaaa… o yeaaaaaa͟ she moaned, as she continued rubbing herself, while Gautam banged her too. And soon she was at the verge of her second orgasm again.

͞Ahhhhh… ahhhhh… ahhhhh… ahhhhh.. ahhhh… ahhhhh…͟ she moaned as she discretely started coming again. Gautam was banging her so hard that within a few minutes she had already come twice. After the second orgasm, she didn͛t rub herself any longer, but Gautam continued banging her with the same vigor. 

Gautam was awed to see such a passion in her. She had shown the same in the train as well, but that was a different circumstance. Here at his home, in the comfort of full privacy, she had turned out to be a complete slut. ͞Oh… you are such a bitch… you have already came twice… and we havent yet completed͟ he said, keeping up the pace at which he had started fucking her. 

And then suddenly he withdrew his cock off her, ͞Come bitch, get on to your four, I want to fuck you like the bitch you are͟ he said, asking her to get on to a doggy position. 

Shriya obliged rather happily, and she quickly got on to her knees and then bent forward on her arms. Her large, yet tight breasts hung crazily as Gautam imposed himself on her. 

She spread her legs slightly and Gautam entered her from behind. Then he gradually bent forward and grabbed one of her hanging breasts and started having another go at her. ͞Before I am done today, I want to fuck you all possible way͟ he said as he gradually increased the pace of his thrusts.



͞Oh yeaaaa… I am all yours tonight, please fuck me in all ways you can think of͟ she said, and her cunt once again started getting wet, and once again she was getting near to yet another orgasm, the crazy slut. 

While Gautam was busy fucking the sex-crazed bitch – Shriya, at his ground floor apartment, at the same time, at the top floor of the building, Rakul preet singh was getting ready for her first task.