[sanjaysara]

part 5

 
'Come here Sanjay', she said, dropping the towel.
 
I walked up to her, and she moved towards me as well, reaching to grab onto my dick as she did. Again, I couldn't help but jerk backward, but managed to get used to her gentle, expert touch again.
 
'You're a virgin, aren't you?'
 
'Well', I started, 'Doesn't that...what we just did...was that...'
 
'No, Sanjay, that doesn't count'.
 
'Well, yes I am a virgin then, yes', I confessed, faintly embarrassed.
 
When I said this she stepped a bit closer, and slowly looked down. I followed her gaze, and when fixed on my dick she began rubbing my cockhead against the outside of her pussy. As she used it to massage her bare pink lips my eyes were given a sight that caused me to get completely hard again, and then with that feeling of being close to cumming again. Please don't let my cum all over her, I thought.
 
'A virgin then? Well, Sanjay, maybe we'll see what we can do about that', she said.

 
I was convinced she was about the push me up inside her, and I even lowered myself slightly and pushed forward in anticipation. But as soon as she said it she let go of my dick and stepped away.
 
'But not today, Sanjay, not today'. She began getting dressed. 'But if you're up for some fun, you know where I am.'
 
Deflated, I got dressed too, and after an awkward goodbye rushed downstairs to make myself seen.
 
'Where have you been!', demanded Michael as he passed me in the ground floor corridor. 'What did she have you doing'.
 
'Sorry, Michael', I said, 'Something came up'.
 
Michael having been dealt with, my mind was racing with what happened in the last half hour. I couldn't focus on what I was doing. Twice I had customers come up to me and ask me something, only for me to stare back at them catatonically until they repeated their request.
 
I snuck off to the store room for a break, something I'd never usually do. But now I had something to think about: how to find as many excuses to serve Ms Saran as possible, so we could be alone again.

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part 6

I tried to find an excuse to go to her room later that day, I was so eager. But the senior porters were on shift and I couldn't get a look in. I stayed up until one (I was staying in the staff sleeping quarters at the time, not able to afford to rent in Dubai) hoping to be called upon, or that Shriya herself might ask for me in person like she did before, but nothing came of it.

 
The next day was the same. I tried to make myself seem as helpful as possible, offering to do the errands Shriya had called down for myself, but of course the other staff just thought I wanted to see the famous pop star. Well, I suppose that's true – although I wanted to do more than see her.
 
The day after I finally got a chance. Shriya had ordered two glasses of champagne from room service and I was the only porter in the bar at the time.
 
'Sanjay, you'll have to take these up to the penthouse', called Barry, the bar manager, 'I don't know where the others have got to'.
 
My heart skipped a beat. I had begun to lose hope, but now I was convinced that Shriya had somehow masterminded this so I would be the one to bring her the two glasses: one for her, and one for me. And this seemed to be the exciting truth when I entered her room, finding her alone on the chaise-lange, dressed only in a luxurious white dressing gown. It was casually fastened so a good deal of her cleavage was on view.
 
'Ah, thank you porter', she said delicately.
 
Porter? She knew my name didn't she? She must have been joking. As I put the glasses down I hesitated, about to say something like, 'which one is for me', when I heard another voice.
 
'Yes thank you', said a man to my right, 'Now if you'll excuse us we are in a meeting at the moment'.
 
My face went bright red. I hadn't seen him as I walked in. He must have been her manager or agent, or something.
 
I felt heart-broken. I was all hyped up for this, and was angry at myself for thinking that some pop star would somehow keep tabs on me so she could call on me at the right time, and that we'd have sex. My only consolation was that I hadn't propositioned her before I noticed that man. If I had, I'd have been thrown out of the hotel already.

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part 7 

Six days had passes, and I had given up hope. She had her fun that first day, but surely must have got bored with the idea. Or perhaps she had recruited another one of the porters for her games. Perhaps someone with more 'experience' than me.

 
Then I happened to be walking around the top floor corridor. It was my lunch hour, and I was making my way to the roof terrace when I saw Shriya outside her room, unable to work the key.
 
'Need some help?', I said.
 
'Oh, hello again', she said as she noticed me, 'Yes, the key seems broken'.
 
The electronic key system was notoriously temperamental, so I let her in with my master key, and said I'd get a replacement sent up for her. We hovered in her doorway.
 
'I haven't seen much of you lately', she said, 'Have you been avoiding me?'
 
'Oh no', I insisted, 'It's just that I'm new here, and I don't get to look after the...er...important guests'.
 
She laughed. 'So that's what it is. I thought I'd scared you off that first day'.
 
'No, no, you know, I'd really like to...erm...see you, and stuff...but', I mumbled incoherently.
 
'So why don't you come in now? I've got a job for you'
 
'I'm on my lunch break. But, yes...I'll come in...'
 
'Oh, okay, well I'll be sure to give you a good tip. I don't carry cash, but we'll work something out', she said provocatively, strolling into the room. I followed as she went out to the balcony where a sun lounger was laid out.
 
'I'm going to get a tan while I'm here Sanjay, but you know with sun lotion, there's always some parts you can't reach'.
 
I gulped. Perhaps her 'fun' games were back on. This sounded ominous.
 
'Don't look so frightened', she asked, 'and go into the bathroom and get the sun lotion from the cabinet'.
 
Dutifully I did as she said, and to my shock I returned to find her lying face down on the lounger, completely naked except a pair of sunglasses. I stepped onto the balcony unsurely, not looking at her. Any confidence gained from the shower incident had worn off by now.
 
'Okay, I'm sure you know what to do. Put it on my back', she asked politely.
 

Hesitantly I began to massage the lotion over her shoulders and back. The lotion was thick, so I had to apply a fair amount of pressure over her soft skin. It was as if I were giving her a proper massage. I gradually worked my way down, aware that my hands were getting ever closer to her firm, curvy ass. As I got to her lower back I stopped, assuming she would look after the rest herself, but as soon as I stepped away she interjected.
 
'Hey, don't stop there, there's still plenty of me left.'
 
Without replying, and with a heavy thudding now in my heart, I began to caress her ass cheeks with the lotion. They were beautiful, and my cock was now rock hard. I worked it into the cute little fold between her bum and her thigh, and my fingers explored over her inner leg, so I got a glancing touch of her soft pussy. I thought I heard a brief inhalation of breath from Shriya as I did it. Or maybe it was from me.
 
After that I did her long, slender legs in daze-like state. When I was done I finally stood back from her, moving awkwardly due to my dick straining against my pants.
 
'You've done a good job', she said to me.
 
'No problem...I'll be off now', I replied uncertainly. I was thankful that it was my lunch break, and so I could deal with my erect dick in the staff quarters.
 
'Where are you going?', she said, more as a statement than a question. 'I need you to tell me when 15 minutes is up. I have a problem with falling asleep in the sun.'
 
'Ok...I'll, erm, be back in 15', I said, unsure whether this was part of one of Shriya's games, or she genuinely was worried about sunburn.
 
'No, no', she said, raising herself up a bit to look at me. I'm sure I got a quick view of her right nipple as she did. I was suddenly self-conscious about whether she could sense my state of arousal.
 
'No', she continued, 'It's very hot out here, and you need to watch me so I don't burn'.
 
She was right. It was close to 40 degrees C.
 
'I know it's your lunch-time Sanjay, but as I said...I promise you a tip if you do'.
 
I didn't need much encouragement. So I stood and I watched her as the minutes ticked by. I was excited by the idea that my looking was permitted – demanded even – by Shriya. As the time passed a though occurred to me: after 15 minutes what will she do? Will she turn over, and will she want me to watch her again! The very thought sent my cock straining a bit harder still, and it was all I could think about until the time was done.
 
'Ok, that's 15 minutes', I croaked.
 
'Ah, thanks Sanjay'.
 
And without hesitation or warning she turned over, giving me a view of her full frontal. She must have seen the look on my face.
 
'What's the matter? It's not like you haven't seen it all before, Sanjay', she said, a hint of playfulness in her voice. 'Now, you know the drill, apply the lotion'.
 
This I hadn't bargained on. Surely she could apply it to her front herself? But I wasn't going to argue.
 
I stepped up, awkwardly, and put some lotion at the top of her chest. It wasn't long until I had to move down, though, and spread it over her ample, firm boobs. I massaged it into the left then the right, again having to apply a firm pressure to work the thick liquid in. Her tits were pushed in all directions, up and down, left to right, as I worked it in. I was uneasy about whether she was looking at me. I couldn't tell, because of her sunglasses, is she was looking at my (very red) face, at my busy hands, or even at my unmissibly swollen groin area.
 

I gradually moved down, savoring a last few feels of her boobs at the join with her tummy, and down to her naval. It wasn't long before I was at the top of her pussy. Now, I didn't know if there were rules to this game. She had stopped my before I touched her pussy in the shower, so I decided not to risk it at the moment. In one swift movement I spread some lotion down, barely even touching her. It was enough to make my cock twinge though.
 
As I tried to move onto her legs she realized my lack of courage.
 
'Hey', she said, 'I think you missed a bit. And an important bit too. I don't want to get burnt down there! It's quite exposed you know!'
 
Summoning all the courage I could, I worked some lotion down between her legs, my fingers probing at the unimaginable softness of her lips. I think I had stopped breathing by now. I continued to make sure that every fold and every mound of her pussy was covered in a generous portion of the cream. Again, I'm sure I heard a gasp coming from her.
 
Reluctantly I finished, doing her legs last. And as predicted, she made the same request.
 
'Ok, now you have to watch me again. 15 minutes remember'
 
'Ok' was all I managed to respond.
 
By now I had almost cum in my pants. But the excitement was far from over, as I stepped back to enjoy my freedom to rove over her body with my eyes. I was slightly concerned again about where she was looking, but nothing was going to stop me from looking at her. She was beautiful, every inch of her now somehow looking more perfect after my hands had explored her. Or maybe it was because her body now had a faint glisten with the sun cream.
 
After 10 minutes or so, my trance like state was interrupted when she said something.
 
'You're excited, aren't you Sanjay?', she said.
 
'Erm...what do you mean?', I asked nervously.
 
'Don't be shy Sanjay. Unless you have a sock stuffed down your pants, I'd say you have a boner for me'.
 
'Errr'.
 
'Don't be embarrassed. A girl's allowed to find it flattering you know', she reassured, before adding, 'you enjoyed the shower, didn't you?'
 
'Yes', I replied.
 
'You see. It doesn't hurt to admit these things. Or to enjoy them. Or be proud of them. I tell you what...you've been very kind to me this afternoon. Why don't I allow you a reward?'
 
'Like what?' I asked.
 
'Well, I'll keep sunbathing, but if you want to get your cock out and jerk off, right here on the balcony, that's fine with me'.
 
'Erm, I really don't think...I mean I'm sure you don't want...' I started.
 
'Really, I think it's cute watching guys whack themselves off'.
 
'Ok' I said, not really sure if this was me agreeing to do it or not.
 
'It's up to you. I'm just going to lie back here, and what you do is up to you'.
 
True to her word, she stopped conversing and just rested her head back. Scarcely believing what I was doing I slowly unzipped my pants and got my cock out. The rub against the pants as I did was enough to nearly make me cum, I was so hard. Once it was out, I started moving my hand up and down it, with strokes that despite being so familiar to me now seemed very different in the presence of someone else.
 
I saw a smile creep over Shriya's face as I started jacking myself off. Still standing a couple of yards from her, I gradually built up a pace, focusing on her pussy and tits shining with lotion. Of course, it wasn't any time at all before I needed to cum. I hesitated, not sure if this was part of the deal.
 

'What's the matter?', Shriya asked.
 
'I'm gonna...c-', I said, instinctively stopping myself before saying a rude word.
 
'Well, I think you missed a bit of lotion on me, Sanjay. On my boobs. So why don't you come over here and give me some cream'
 
'Oh, ok', I said, letting go of my dick and reaching for the lotion.
 
She laughed.
 
'No, not that. I want you to give it to me'.
 
I realized what she meant, but the embarrassment had no time to take effect as the mere thought of what she was saying made my balls twitch with that pre-orgasm feeling. Without thinking about what I was doing I stepped over and straddled Shriya, one leg on either side of the lounger. Hurridly I arched my ass outward so I could push my dick down to an angle pointing at her tits, and tugged at my cock. After just three quick strokes I began to come, and a thick shot of cum spat out over her right breast, a second quickly following up over her left. Three more strings of cum covered her chest in a mesh of white, thick goo.
 
After a few seconds I slowly regained my composure, moving off Shriya (who now had a big, satisfied smile on her face) so she could get up.
 
'Well, it's looks like you needed that', she said cheekily, looking down at the quantity of cum.
 
I didn't say anything.
 
'Well I better take a shower now', she continued, 'and before you get any ideas, it's just me this time'.
 
I smiled back at her and stood in a daze, my dick still pointing out of my trousers, and watched her walk back into the main room.
 
'Oh and Sanjay', she said, turning to face me, 'don't you want your tip?'
 
'Wasn't that the 'tip'...?', I enquired.
 
'No, that was you jerking off', she laughed, 'No your tip is: don't just stand there when a girl's sending you big signals for you to seduce her. You'll know for next time'. And with that she turned and walked into the bathroom, leaving me in a mental dilemma as to what she meant. Could I have fucked her just then? How could I be so stupid! I let myself out, and spent the rest of my break running through the whole incident in my head, barely able to believe it, once again.

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part 8 (last part)

It was the next day, and I was suffering mixed emotions. On the one hand, had I blown my chance to fuck Shriya? Had I disappointed her, or was she joking? On the other hand, she referred to the 'next time'. I resolved to me more assertive. And my chance came soon enough.

 
A call came down to reception when I was on room duty, so I was fortunate that it came to me. The guy who took the called my on the walkie-talkie.
 
'Sanjay, you need to get to the Penthouse, you know, the one with Ms Saran in it.'
 
'Er, ok. What for?', I asked expectantly.
 
'Well, I think her TV is broken...but check this out, she phrased it oddly. She said the remote wasn't working, and then asked if I could get a porter to go up and, I quote, 'service her box'! Can you believe it? How did she not see the double entendre! I thought she had a reputation! Anyway, get up there and sort it out will you, it's probably just the batteries.'
 
'Sure thing', I said, smiling to myself, knowing that Shriya would have fully intended the innuendo, and if only that guy knew what I (hoped I) would be getting up to.
 
It takes about 5 minutes to get from where I was, in the basement, to her room. As I made the journey I started to worry about the time. You know, the sort of stupid anxiety that only makes sense in the moment. Would she still be there? Would she still be in the mood? I'd better get there quick. Knowing what she had meant with her coded language, I almost jogged the stretch along her corridor. Finally I reached her door and knocked.
 
To my surprise, to my horror, the door was opened by a man in a suit who didn't even stop to register me before returning to the room, where about half a dozen other suits were sitting in what seemed like a heated debate over a contract.
 
Then I noticed Shriya, looking even more beautiful set in contrast to these starched, highly strung music bods, sat in one of the armchairs wearing her complimentary white dressing gown.
 
She smiled at me as we made eye contact, but not as to give away the fact that we had been 'acquainted' before.
 
'Ah, good to see you porter', she said conspiratorially, 'you're here to look at my TV I hope?'
 
'Er, yeah, that's right', I said, now panicking with the thought that I was arrogant enough not to have even taken anything to fix the TV with.
 
'Ok guys', she said, addressing the suits, 'I'm sure you can manage without me for a few minutes. This nice boy is going to look at the TV in my room. I have to show him what's wrong'.
 
They agreed unemphatically, and continued their argument. I followed Shriya into her room.
 
She shut the door behind us.
 
'Man, they're so boring in there', Shriya exclaimed, as soon as the door shut. 'Sanjay, you've never known boredom until you've sat in a contract meeting. I thought this was meant to be a fucking holiday for me!'
 
She stood, hands on hips, almost in disbelief as to how bored she was. She suddenly regained her train of thought.
 
'Ok Sanjay', she said, looking at me, 'I want you to keep me amused for a little while. And in return I can help you lose that thing...you know...'
 
'My virg...'
 
'That's right', she said.
 
'Right here?! With all those people outside? I don't know, Shriya, what if they hear?'
 
'Well I promise to be quiet if you do', she said coyly, 'What do you say? Do you think you can contain yourself?'
 
I didn't even have to chance to reply before Shriya took a hardback chair from the corner and put it about a meter from the door, facing away from it.
 
'Now sit', she ordered.
 
The thought of doing this with complete strangers, very rich, important strangers, just meters away was terrifying. But I wasn't going to miss this chance. From the last two experiences I found that Shriya knew best, and I trusted her not to get me in trouble. Fuck it, I thought, I don't fucking care about the risk. I'm gonna go for it. I sat down.
 
Shriya then moved to her drawer and slowly, deliberately pulled out some lingerie, a black bra with pink lace, and two pairs of knickers. She moved back over to stand behind me. My heart started pumping a bit faster when I realized what she was doing. She used the bra to tie my hands together at the wrist behind the back of the chair. Without saying anything, she moved in front of me and kneeled down, giving me a generous view of her cleavage. For the first time I realized she wasn't wearing anything underneath her gown.
 
'Now lean back a bit', she asked softly.
 
I leaned back so the front legs of the chair raised off the ground slightly. She then took a pair of knickers and put my foot and the chair leg through on of the holes, doing the same on the other side, so that when I leaned forward again my legs were bound to the chair. She stood up.
 
'I'm sorry to have to restrain you Sanjay', she said gently, 'but it's your first time, and, well, I want to be in control so you don't get too excited and rush through it too quickly. Trust me, I'll be gentle.'

 
Conscious that we didn't have much time, she got things started quickly, loosening the lapels of her gown so that her pert breasts were allowed to poke out. She straddled me and I felt her panty-less ass rest down onto my crotch. She gripped me around the head and pushed my face into her chest. I sucked on her left boob as best I could given the force with which she was massaging herself with my head. All the time she moved her ass back and forth over the groin. Before long her boob was wet all over with my saliva, and she was able to rub it over my face with the extra lubrication. Of course, I was getting a major hardon whilst this was going on (this was the idea, after all).
 
'Well it feels to me like you're ready', Shriya said, moving her ass firmly over my groin a few extra times to make sure. She pulled away from me and I gasped for air and for her tit at the same time. But she pushed me back into the chair and stepped off me, now reaching down to unzip my trousers. I pushed myself up so she could get them down enough for my cock to be properly exposed.
 
'My, you are ready aren't you?', she giggled as she got a proper look at my dick. She was right – I don't think I'd seen it this big before, and the tip was throbbing fast.
 
Without removing her gown properly, she parted the lapels at the bottom to show her pussy, which looked every bit as good as I remembered, shaven and glistening with pre-cum. Straddling me again, she rubbed her hand over her wet pussy and used the juice as a lube to jerk me off, moving up and down my shaft half a dozen times with a slow, tight movement.
 
The expression on my face must have been priceless because she couldn't suppress a giggle as I desperately tried to avoid moaning with pleasure. This whole thing had taken place in near silence, and it had to stay that way if we weren't to be caught.
 
Keeping her grip on my aching cock she lowered herself onto the tip, rubbing it over the outer lips of her pussy a few time, and then pushing herself down ever so slightly, so just a centimeter or so of me was inside her. Putting her hands on my shoulders, she looked into my eyes.

 
'Ready?', she whispered.
 
'Yep', I said through a croaked voice.
 
Keeping her penetrating eye contact all the time, she slowly lowered herself onto me. The feeling was exquisite, so much better than I'd imagined (and believe me, I'd been imagining it a lot as an 18 year-old virgin). The warm, wet, tight rubberiness was amazing. With each inch the feeling got better. I felt like I wanted to buck my hips and cum as soon as I could, but I restrained myself. The slow, tantalizing movement was like a mixture of torture and heaven.
 
About halfway down my shaft she paused, and after a slight look of discomfort continued down. I felt her grip tighten on my shoulders as she took the last few inches, and rested her weight fully on my lap. For the first time I remembered that this was pleasurable for her as well as me.
 
She then lifted herself upward again, going at the same slow speed. I gasped with pleasure, at the novelty of the how it felt after a change of direction. She lifted herself up so my cock was only just a centimeter or two inside her again, allowing me a few seconds to catch my breath again, and then proceeded down.

 
After a few movements up and down the shock of it began to wear off, and I was able to enjoy it, rather than just instinctively wanting to blow my load. I guess this was what she planned.
 
My heart skipped a beat as I heard a knock at the door. Had they heard us!? Then a voice.
 
'You ok in there Ms Saran?' called out one of the suits.
 
Without a hint of worry Shriya replied.
 
'Yeah...I'm coming soon', she yelled. I smiled at her joke. 'He's just showing me how to use his...remote.'
 
'When you're ready then', the voice said, and I heard the person walk away from the door.
 
Back to business, she started to built up a bit of speed, taking shallower strokes instead of going all the way down to my balls, and I noticed her breathing becoming quicker and shallower also. She bounced up and down for a minute or so, but this was too much for me, and I began to feel like I was about to cum. But she saw the look on my face and realized she'd got to quick to fast, and stopped dead for a few seconds so the feeling passed.
 
'You ok', she said sweetly. I nodded in reply.
 
She resumed the movement, slowly building up the speed again. I was sweating now, not with the action but with the excitement. A few more times she sensed I was about to cum and slowed right down, or even stopped, but with each time I was able to take a more vigorous fucking, and it wasn't long before she was able to enjoy a good speed. From time to time she would lean forward and allow me to suck on her nipples, which she seemed to enjoy. Of course, she couldn't moan out, but I could sense it from her heavy breathing and her right grip on my shoulders.
 
She now wasn't just moving up and down me. She was pushing her hips back and forth as well, getting the full effect of my cock in her pussy. She was sweating now too, with the exertion of her hips bucking away on my dick.
 
She then pulled her chest to my head and quickened her pace. I felt her muscles tighten around my cock, and she only just managed to stifle a deep moan of pleasure. Without warning she violently arched herself right back, gripping me by the elbows to stop herself falling, and wrapped her legs around the back of the chair. Her hips bucked faster and faster, her boobs bobbing quickly up and down, her pussy getting a renewed feel of my cock at this new angle. Then her pussy muscles spasmed and tightened, and again she suppressed a moan, an almost pained expression forced across her face. I guess she must have cum, because she eventually slowed, her eyes closed and her pussy still tightened. After a minute she had sat upright again, her face exhausted and contented.

 
And I hadn't cum yet! This girl was amazing. It was my first time, yet she knew enough about getting herself off that she could do it before me. She knew more about my dick than I did!
 
She eventually lifted herself off me, the feeling of her pussy now slicker and more relaxed.
 
'Phew, well, back to my meeting', she whispered.
 
'But...', I started.
 
'Hey, I'm only joking Sanjay. I wouldn't let you get this far without you getting yourself off.'
 
She untied me and I stood up, my cock still rock-hard. Shriya had abandoned the dressing gown, which was barely covering her at all by the end of it anyway. She walked over to the corner of the bed and bent forward slightly, her legs parted.
 
'Come on then, stud. Do your thing', she asked.
 
The view of her legs, ass and pussy was amazing. Her thighs were slender, brown and perfect. Her ass as pert and round as ever, and her pussy now totally wet and inviting. I stepped up pushed my dick into her, gripping her unsurely by the hips. For the first time I began to experience the fucking under my own control, taking long, deep stoke after long deep stroke. I took my hands of her hips, gave her a few more strokes, then reached under her to feel her boobs, still moist with her sweat. She then lifter her right knee onto the bed, giving me more easy access to her pussy, and I was able to push a bit further into her each time.
 
'Aaaahhh, yeah', she whispered, enjoying this new position.
 
After a minute or so I resumed gripping her by the side of her ass, and aware that I couldn't prolong the inevitable much longer, I started fucking as hard as I could. The extra force pushed Shriya forward and down to a lying position on the bed, but she kept her legs parted and her ass in the air enough for me to keep pounding at her.
 

And then I came. It was like no other orgasm I'd had. It started in my stomach and balls, and the feeling was so intense I had to force myself to resist the instinct to back off it. Then the powerful twinge in my balls, and a feeling that spread over my body. I forced myself not to cry out, putting my energy into fucking Shriya. I managed to pull out in time, and the first, huge, string of cum flew up the length of her beautiful body, covering her back and some of her hair. Using my left hand on her ass to support myself, my right hand jerked the rest of the cum out, which covered her back, until she turned over, smiling, and milked the rest of it out over her tummy.
 
It must have been a good few seconds before I even remembered where I was. Shriya was wiping the cum off her with one of the pairs of panties, and then put her gown on. Suddenly aware of the people next door, I hurridly zipped myself up and moved toward the door. But I had to say something to Shriya.
 
'Shriya, erm...thank...', I started. But she put her finger to her mouth to stop me continuing, and walked up to me with a wry, friendly expression over her face.
 
She then gripped the belt buckle of my trousers, and with her other hand stuffed the panties down there, then giving my groin a reassuring pat.
 
'A souvenir of your first time – I hope it met your expectations.' She said sweetly. 'Just don't tell anyone who you got them from, ok?'
 
And with that I left, slightly conscious of the bulge in my groin, but happier than I'd ever felt. Just don't tell anyone who you got them from, she had said. I laughed to myself. As f anyone would believe me even if I did!

the end.

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10. Meeting Mrs. Aishwarya rai bachan 

 
You are a courier for a delivery service. You spend your day running around the city, delivering high value items or important messages to high profile clients. It is a decent gig, and the pay is good, but it doesn't leave a lot of free time. Checking in with your supervisor, he hands you a large envelope and a custody chain form. You sign the form acknowledging receipt of the package and look at the address... Not too far away, and it is to be delivered directly to Mrs. Aishwarya rai bachan. "Huh," you mutter. "This should be interesting..."
 

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Across town, Aishwarya Rai is fuming. Pacing back and forth in the office she is renting while her staff plans her new movie project, she clenches her fists as she talks to her lead PR rep.
 
" I'VE HAD IT!" Aishwarya bellowed. "I'm tired of Abishek, it was bad enough that he knocked up our own maid’s daughter and we had to hire that private investigator to cover it up, but then he has to sleep with that mallu bitch Nithya menon? He needs to GO!"
 
Her personal assistant listened patiently to the rant and immediately launched into damage control mode. "Listen, mam, I understand... but you are in a bad position. As the darling of the far right, but your husband’s parents are very conservative, very cultural and VERY good hearted people... doing anything other than a good wife to your husband will kill any hopes you have for future. Divorce and separation are out of the question."
 
Pausing by her desk, Aishwarya slammed her fist onto the surface as her shoulders shook with rage. "So I have to forgive all his faults... is that what you are saying?"
 
" Basically..." her assistant shrugged as she stood up. "Listen, I'll make sure this stays out of the papers... press people don’t want this advertised any more than you do. I suggest you take a few days break and to unwind somewhere. The last time you were this upset is how the filmfare interview occurred, remember?"
 
Aishwarya nodded her head as her aid left the room. Walking around the desk, she took a seat at her chair and leaned back.
 
"I swear to God..." Aishwarya muttered. "Todd pulls this shit one more time and I'm gonna fuck the first guy I see."
 

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Stepping out of the elevator, you head down to the suite of offices being rented out by the Aishwarya Rai trust. After talking to one of the staffers, you are shown to Aishwarya's office where the former miss world was sitting at her desk.
 
"Ms. Rai, you have a delivery." Announced the aide. As the receptionist closed the door, you walked across the room and handed her the envelope.
 
"Sorry to disturb you, Ma'am, instructions were to deliver to you only. If you could just sign..."
 
You attempted to have Rai sign the delivery confirmation, but she showed no signs of acknowledging you. Her entire attention was focused on opening the envelope and reviewing the contents.

 
The envelope was from Rahul, a private eye she kept on retainer to look after Abishek. The envelope was stuff with surveillance pictures of Abishek dressed in a Sailor Moon outfit taking it in the ass from a young female staffer with a strap-on. Aishwarya stood up sharply and tossed the pictures across the floor.
 
"THAT SON OF A BITCH!"
 
Beginning to get uncomfortable, you tried again to complete your task. "Um, Ma'am, if I could just get you to sign this form..."
 
Storming over around the desk, Aishwarya rips the clipboard from your hand, hastily signs the receipt, and slams it back into your chest.
 
"Thank you, Ma'am..." You hold off on adding the 'have a pleasant day', being as you don't think it will be well received and start heading for the door. As you reach for the handle, you hear Aishwarya say, "Wait..." You turn around and see Aishwarya sizing you up. Wearing a white blazer, red skirt, white pantyhose and high heels, she stands aggressively with her fists planted on her ample hips. The blazer hugs her waist and clings to her breasts as they heave with pent up frustration and anger.

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part 2.

"Come here..." she commands. You walk over to where she stands; trying to maintain eye contact and ignore the raising hard-on, you are starting to sport in the presence of the attractive woman.

 
"Look..." Aishwarya points to the pictures on the floor of her husband in various compromising positions. "This is what I have to go home to. This joke is the only option I'm supposed to have to meet my womanly needs..." She steps forward and firmly places a hand on your crotch.
 
"Not today..." she growls. "Well, I... uh..." you stammer." I really need to get back to wo..."
 
Before you can finish the sentence, Aishwarya grabs the collar of your shirt, pulls you down to her, and begins to kiss you passionately. You try to pull away but she grabs your crotch with a vice-like grip and continues to press her tongue into your mouth. With an animal-like growl, Aishwarya forcefully pushes you away and you fall into one of the over-stuffed chairs in the office. Grabbing the front of her blazer, she rips it open, sending the buttons flying across the office. Shrugging her shoulders, she lets the blazer fall to the floor as she walks around behind you.
 
You start to stand back up, but Aishwarya grabs your shoulders and slams you back down into the chair. You can feel her lean in next to your ear as she whispers in a husky voice. "I'm going to give you the best fuck of your life..."

 
She finishes unbuttoning her blouse as she walks back in front of you again, letting it drop to the floor next to her blazer. A black lace push-up bra holds her beautiful C-cup tits. Stepping forward, she goes down on her knees between your legs and begins to unbuckle your pants.
 
You try to stop her, but she slaps your hands away.
 
"Let's see what we've got to work with here...," she growls. Forcefully tugging your pants down around your knees, Aishwarya repeats the process with your underwear. She grins wickedly at the sight of you cock standing at attention for the former Miss world.

 
"Now THAT is a proper way to greet a lady..." Rai purrs. Reaching up, she takes the bobby pins out of her hair and lets her gorgeous dark brown hair fall to her shoulders. Looking directly at you with her deep brown eyes, she grabs your shaft with her hand and slowly begins to stroke it towards her beautiful tits.
 
"Ooh, you are soooo hard. Did I do that?" she coos evilly.
 
You moan as she gently fondles your balls. Your cock is so hard it is almost painful.
 
"I'll bet you've thought about me before, haven't you... have you thought of me while you were fucking some other girl?"
 
She continues to tug on your prick, slowly increasing rhythm. You watch her stare at your cock while she strokes, and then her hungry eyes look at you over the top of her glasses.
 
"Or maybe you thought of me while you were jerking off... all by yourself... alone. Any woman in the world you could choose, and you think of me while you pleasure yourself..."
 
Reaching behind her, she unfastens her bra and lets it fall to the floor, releasing her beautiful firm breasts. She's kept in good shape over the years, and her natural tits show no signs of sagging.
 
As the MILF continues to milk your cock, you start to feel yourself ready to cum. Sensing your imminent release, Aishwarya quickens her pace; gripping your cock tighter as she rapidly strokes your pole from the tip to the base. The honey-blonde highlights of her hair wildly intertwined with the dark brown strands as her hair flails back and forth. She furiously tugs on your cock, her tits bouncing from the motion of her arm. Giving you one of her trademark winks, the ex-miss world continues to tug furiously on your cock, pulling it towards her as she eagerly awaits your release. The sight of this famous actress on her knees before you with your cock in her hand is too much to bear, and you begin to cum.
 
" That's it, baby... Give it to me. I want it. Give it to me NOW!"

 
Rai devours your cock with her hot mouth one last time. As soon as her tongue touches the head of your prick, you begin to shoot your load deep into her throat. She continues to stroke your shaft as she sucks hungrily on the head. Two more volleys of cum shoot down the MILF's throat before you begin to go soft. Slowly pulling her lips from your dick, Aishwarya gives you another wink as she opens her mouth to show that it wall was dutifully swallowed, not a single drop escaped.
 

"Good boy... very good... But you better have more where that came from." Aishwarya guides you back up out of the chair as kisses you deeply. Standing in front of the desk, her skirt hiked up around her curvy hips exposing her black garter and stockings, she slowly strokes your dick with one hand as she caresses your chest with her other.
 
You respond by firmly kneading her beautiful ass, then slowly trailing your fingers up her sides until you start to fondle her gorgeous natural tits. Ample and firm, the moans slightly as you begin to harden once again. Aishwarya guides you back up out of the chair as kisses you deeply. Standing in front of the desk, her skirt hiked up around her curvy hips exposing her black garter and stockings, she slowly strokes your dick with one hand as she caresses your chest with her other.
 
You respond by firmly kneading her beautiful ass, then slowly trailing your fingers up her sides until you start to fondle her gorgeous natural tits. Ample and firm, the moans slightly as you begin to harden once again. "Turn around, mam..." You order. "I'm going to fuck you like Abishek never has..."
 

Turning around, Aishwarya bends over the desk and grabs the far edge. Her ass pointed directly toward you as she looked behind her, staring greedily at your cock. Stepping up behind her, you massage her ass checks for a moment before pausing the smack her hard on the ass.
 
"Uh..." Aishwarya moans. You smack her ass again. "Ah..."
 
Taking your throbbing cock in your hand, you guide the head to the outer folds of her soft pussy. You rub it back and forth against the sopping wet outer lips, covering your tool with her juices. Rai squirms as you continue to tease her with your prick.
 
"Please..." she rasps huskily." Just fuck me!"
 
" Your wish..." you smirk as you pull your cock back away from her gash. "...is my command." You slam your dick forward, penetrating her cunt with a single thrust, her own cunt juices providing no resistance for your manhood...
 
"AAAHH!" she cries out in pleasure. "YESSS!!!".
 
You grab her hips forcefully as she whips her head towards the ceiling, enveloped by absolute pleasure. You pound her pussy with several more thrusts from behind as she begins to rock back and forth, timing both of your thrusts to push you as deep and hard into her womanhood as possible.

 
"Harder!" she cries. "Faster!"
 
You respond by pounding your dick into her pussy like a jack hammer, slamming her so hard that both of you end up moving the desk forward as her whitened knuckles clench the desk as hard as she can. Several items on the desk crash to the floor as you forcefully fuck this hot MILF from behind.
 
"Aaaaaahhh" she cries out. Your continue thrusting your cock in and out of her gash. Her pussy is tight, gripping your cock, and you continue to fuck it relentlessly. After several minutes, moaning becomes cries of pleasure.
 
"YES! YES! YES!" She screams. "FUCK MEEEE... FUCK MEEEEEE... Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God..."
 
Taking a glance towards the door, you see no signs that anyone outside the office can hear what is going on.
 
"You like taking that cock, don't you bitch?" you growl. "Abishek ever fuck you like this?"
 
Her only response was a deep moan as she started to push her ass back to meet each of your thrusts. She stands up and arches her back, her soft hair brushing against your chest. Her glasses fall from her face from the force of you slamming her ass from behind. You reach around and roughly fondle her firm breasts while you continue to fuck her soft hot pussy. As you pound her from behind, you smack her ass once again.
 
"Aaahh..." Aishwarya moans. "Again!" she begs.
 
You comply with her request, smacking her hard enough to leave your handprint on her left ass cheek. She squeals with pleasure as your dick claims her cunt as your own.
 
"Turn around..." you order." I want to see your sexy tits."
 
She spins about, as you grab her ass and hike her up back on top of your dick once again. Leaning back with her elbows on the desk, she wraps her shapely stocking encased legs around your waist as you resume fucking her moist cunt. You watch her perfect C-cup breasts bounce wildly up and down as you continue your assault upon her pussy.

 
It isn't long before she arches her back so far her head touches the desk. You tighten your grip on her hips and start thrusting upwards as hard and fast as you can, watching her ripe tits bouncing furiously.
 
"AAAAHHHHH!" She cries out. You feel her entire body shudder as wave after wave of orgasm hits her. As the last wave crashes over her, you feel you own imminent release building. You pull your cock out of her quivering pussy. Grabbing her shoulder, you spin her around as she drops to her knees before you. You squat down slightly before her chest and place your dick between her two ample tits. She dutifully pushes her breasts together with her hands as you quickly fuck her tits.

 
"Come on, baby..." she coos." Give it to me. Fuck my tits, I want to feel your hot cum on me."
 
Watching your member slide between the breasts of the most famous modern female actor while she is talking that dirty is too much to bear. Within moments, you pull back as volley after volley of cum erupts from your cock and sprays across her chest. You hit each of her tits with a good load and cry out as the final load shoots out to catch her squarely in the eye. "Aaaaaah!"
 
The cum-covered former Miss world smiles, and taking your cock in her hand, carefully licks away the last remaining drops of your seed.
 
Smiling, you stand up and retrieve your clothes. Aishwarya lies back in the overstuffed chair, glowing from the thorough fucking she had received, watching you get dressed. You grab your clipboard and nod your head towards Rai's prone body.

 
"Thank you so much, Ma'am."
 
Smiling devilishly, Aishwarya rubs the cum on her left tit around her nipple. "I'll be sending myself a package next week... I'll be expecting you then."
 
Whistling happily to yourself, you leave the office and head towards the elevator, her staff in the anteroom completely unaware of what had just happened.

the end.

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Next story is to celebrate the birthday of Flora saini

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11. SENSUAL LIFE WITH A FAN (FLORA SAINI)

 
Hello there. Now, i am not gonna bore you with an introduction but every story has to have an introduction. I will try to be short so we can get going with main plot.
 
My name is Sanjay and i am a porn addict especially hottest indian web series. I have jerked and masturbated so many times in a day. I don't know if it’s good or bad but all i know is that at the end i feel so out of the world.
 
I love all kinds of theme, stories, movies about porn. Dirtier the better. But in here, i am going to write my very first real crush series about a actress whom i really love and lust with all of my heart. And i can do anything for her just like a mad lover.
 
The lucky lady's name is Flora Saini. The name itself has so much power that whenever i hear her name, my dick rises up instantly. She has got a real killer beauty that can make almost any man weak and crazy for her.
 
In this series, i am going to write about her Secret life which is with her beloved fan - Me. So, sit back, relax, get some lube, and enjoy reading my series. And if you like my stories, send me your feedback.

 
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Year: 2018
 
I was in CapeTown for some important business work for few weeks. And i gotta say, CapeTown is one wonderful place. It was 10 o clock in a morning and i had 30 minutes left for my work to get started. I was having a coffee in a restaurant which was near by a sea and my house..
 
It was a busy place. And i was busy checking my emails on my laptop while sipping a cup of coffee. I was checking out a menu on a adboard and i glanced at lady coming from a sea shore towards a restaurant. She was looking like 40 but much younger. She was wearing black bikini with a black thong. She also had a Red spa gown in her hand which was obvious she was coming out from a spa massage. Her skin was oily and fair. Her hair was thick black long and touching her waist. Speaking of waist, she had killer curves. She had a glow on her face which was so natural that she didn't needed a single thing from a makeup. In short, she was looking drop dead gorgeous and sexy..

 
She went to the front counter of restaurant and started talking with a receptionist. It looked like she knew her. After few minutes, she started coming over my table. When she passed besides me, she was smelling so nice with her perfume. She sat across my table. I tried to look busy but true thing was that i couldn't take my eyes off her. Her breasts were looking huge in that black bikini. It looked like her breasts were suffocating in the bra and wanted to come out so bad..
 

When i was checking her boobs out, she caught me looking at her and started smiling at me instead of getting angry. I was surprised because i thought i might get a slap in early morning which i dont think i deserved. After changing my point of view from her boobs to her face, i thought in my head that i might have seen this lady somewhere else. Then it hit me, I have seen her in web series Called "Gandi Baat". It was Flora Saini who was sitting across my table in CapeTown..
 
I remember when my dick got hard when i saw her 1st time in the series. I masturbated like crazy to her images in Google search after watching that series. I know "Anveshi jain" was also in a series but she was looking like a cheap model of Maruti which noone wants to buy. I couldn't believe my eyes that "Flora Saini" herself is sitting across few feet away from my table. But i had to make sure that it was really her..
 
I stood up from my table. I grabbed a napkin and went over Flora's table and i said to her "Autograph please".
 
She looked up and said "Excuse me?"
 
I replied smartly, "You head me, Miss Flora"
 
She got surprised and said, "How do you know my name? Have you been stalking me?"
 
I said to myself replying her question that not yet but soon.
 
I replied, "No Mam, but i was sitting across your table and i noticed your striking face and it looked very familiar to me and that's how i knew that its the one and only Flora Saini".
 
"Are you a fan?" She asked.
 
"A Die-hard one" I replied smartly.
 
"Really? Ok then tell me, What are my 2 favorite colors?" She asked



 
"Pink and White" I replied.
 
She smiled, "Lucky guess. Ok, what about my Favorite actor of all time?"
 
I said, "Without a doubt, SRK"
 
She got impressed and replied "That's quite good"
 
"What's your name?" She asked.
 
"Sanjay. But, you can call me Sanjay" I replied.
 
"Ah, i like that name" She said.
 
"Thanks" I said.
 
"I am surprised that you noticed me here. Grab a seat, Sanjay" She smiled while getting a napkin off my hand.
 
She signed her sexy signature on napkin with a marks of "xoxo" and "Love from PC" which i thought was cute and hot.
 
"What brings you here except the beautiful scenery" I asked.
 
"You're right on the beautiful place. But i am here for my next shooting. What about you?" She said.
 
I replied, "Oh, that sounds interesting. I am here on a little business trip of my company. I do software-hardware imports-exports. Which series are you shooting?" I asked.
 
"That's quite nice. I like people who work for themselves. It's too soon to talk about it but since you are my die-hard fan, i am gonna tell you the name of the series. It's called "Wanna Have A Good Time". It's a Sensual Drama with Suspense." She said.
 
"Hmm, that sounds hot. I always wished how would you look like if you were in a sensual character. Looks like my wish has come true." I said.

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part 2 (last part)

"Oh, i am glad your wish has come true. To be honest, i picked this web series because i really liked the script. And when people will see the series, they are going to love it" She replied.

 
"That's for sure. People are going to love this and every movie that you will do in future. Because you are talented and freaking hot!" I said
 
"Aww, thank you so much. So sweet of you to say that. Hmm, You really think i m that hot?" She asked while smiling naughtily.
 
"Without a doubt, I have seen you in your very 1st movie which was Called "Prema Kosam" the telugu movie. To be honest, i felt in love with you. Because you were stunning in that movie. And after that in "Gaandi baat", you were beautiful and hot!. Believe me, after " Gaandi baat " i became your true fan of your talent, beauty and hotness!" I replied.
 
"That's so touching. I am glad to know that i am your favorite. You may be the only FAN that has watched and admired my beauty and hotness in "Gaandi baat". She said.
 
"Are you kidding me? I watched that episode so many times and every time i watch, i get a solid hard on when i watch you. Sorry, if i am being out of line here, but being honest". I said.
 
"Not at all. I like honesty. Infact, it's kinda hot hearing that you had a hard on while looking at me" She bit her lip after saying that.
 
"Oh yah, I even googled your images and Masturbated few times in a day because i simply felt in love with your body". I said honestly.
 
"Wow, you really jerked off on my images? That is so hot to hear. You really wished i was there in a room with you when you jerked off, didn't you?" She started noticing a hard on that i was getting when i was talking about her like that.
 
"Believe me, it was midnight and lights were turned off. I was jacking my dick like crazy to your images. I wished you were there so i could make you and me both happy, if you know what i am saying" I said.
 
"Yeh, i know what you are saying. Infact, i can see the live reaction right now in your pants" Flora laughed.
 
"Ah, I am sorry. I couldn't keep it in control. Specially when you are around me." I also laughed and replied.
 
"Nothing to be sorry, Sanjay. Infact, talking honestly and candidly is turning me on too.." She said out loud.
 
"Wow, i am amazed to hear that, Flora." I was surprised.
 
"Wow yourself, You have got a quite a huge piece of meat down there. How big are you, Sanjay?" She asked while biting her lips again.

 
"It's just happy to see your sexy body i guess. Last i measured, it was full 9 inches long" I said proudly.
 
"Whoa, That is huge, Sanjay!. To be honest, i like big cocks. More tasty and More fun" Flora said.
 
"Thanks. That's good to hear. Sounds like you have had one in you" I winked and asked her.
 
"Nah, I have many, is that a problem to you?". Flora winked back at me.
 
By hearing that, my cock grew to its max. She noticed and smiled back at me and said, "Hmm, looks like someone is happy to hear that, hmm?"
 
"Very happy. Looks like i have to cancel my work today" I replied naughtily and placed my hand on her hand.
 
"Don't you even dare thinking about work when i am around." She replied and placed her second hand on my hand.
 
I went near her left ear and whispered softly "I want to fuck you right now, Flora!"
 
She got so turned on my that as she liked whispering. "Even i want you to be the 1st one to take your virginity away, baby" She whispered back to me.
 
My dick instantly starts shaking inside my pants hearing that from her sexy lips. I got up, took her hand lead herself after me in a parking lot near by my car. We hoped in and i started to drive to my place which was few miles away from the restaurant. Flora was so turned on at the restaurant by my hard on that she started to put her hand on my crotch and rubbing it real good while i was driving. She couldnt resist her self. I was amazed and feeling so good because Flora Saini her self was in my car and i was getting a luxury treatment from her self..
 
I said out loud, "Wow Flora, your hand feels so good on my pants". After hearing that she started unzipping the fly of my pants slowly and she put her hand inside my pants. Now, she was touching my super hard cock with her soft hand. She then said sexily, "How about now, baby?". I closed my eyes for few seconds and i couldnt speak because i was feeling so good with the touch of hand. She then smiled back and replied, "Hmm, Oh Sanjay! it feels so huge in my hand. Can't wait to feel it in my mouth and my two holes." I was moaning and i didnt even realize that i reached above 110 km. It was a feeling like heaven getting a handjob from a sexiest angel on the planet..

the end.

[sanjaysara]

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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.

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[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.

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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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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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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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