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can mother of Konkona be introduced in this story?

Konkona's  mother....  I mean Aparna Sen? Do you wish to see her mother participating in this fiction?

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Episode : 18
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"Lie down on the bed Duttababu," Mustaq ordered... pushing Nandan forward as he moved in a trance. "On your back now, there you go".

From his lying position, Nandan now could see his beautiful young daughter staring down at him..... biting her lip and trying to cover her young pussy with her hands. He also saw his tormentor smiling towards Surindar who was behind him. He could feel the bed move as his wife turned to see what was happening.

"Indudevi, I want you to sit on your husband's face. Put your knees on each side of his head and let him clean up that messy cunt of yours." Mustaq winked at the matured Tolly celeb.

Indrani didn’t need to be asked twice. Hearing Mustaq's words, she felt her pussy spasm. This was so wrong yet her body was responding to the idea. So crawling down the bed quickly, she looked down into her husbands eyes.

"We have no choice honey. Just do what they say". Indrani said to her husband compassionately.

Then straddling his face, she positioned herself directly over his head. She could feel his hot breath on her pussy-lips as she felt a wave of desire roll over her.

"Open your lips for him", Mustaq once again instructed as he looked at Indrani, "Now get your cunt on his mouth".

Indrani did as instructed using both her hands to open her overflowing cunt for her husband as she slowly settled down into position. The smell was so over whelming to Nandan. He could hardly believe that his wife had only fucked one of the antisocials and her pussy reeked of sex.

As she settled down on his mouth, he was forced to breath in through his nose. At first she just sat there but almost immediately she began to writhe around..... grinding herself on his face.

'The fucking Whore,' he thought, 'She is getting off on this and forcing me to eat another man's cum... was making her hot.'

Indrani found herself pinching her nipples with each hand. She really did not remember cupping her own breasts during their sex but now she was twirling her nipples like a common slut. She could feel her husband's hot breath as he huffed into her ripe pussy. It felt so good. She could feel her pussy spasm as her husband's tongue made it's first tentative stab at her cunt. She reached down with one hand and began rubbing her clit in time to her husband's tongue motion. She barely stifled a moan.

On the other hand, Nandan could feel his wife's body tremble as he could taste and feel her pussy lubricating. The taste was salty and thick. He realised that what he tasted was a mixture of his wife's pussy-juices and that of Surindar's semen as well. It wasn't bad really but salty and more pungent than Indrani's by its self.

As he felt his wife tremble above him, he realised that she had never reacted this way to him before. He also realised that despite being forced into this act, he was now really enjoying the effect he was having on his wife. He began eating her with more enthusiasm and soon was rewarded with a steady moaning from her.

Indrani's pussy was now leaking more profusely into her husband's mouth and he knew there was a good amount of Surindar's Punjabi cum mixed in there as well. However his wife's continued groaning surprised him. It almost sounded like a siren. It started out low and worked it's way higher. He realised the sound he was hearing was his wife starting to cum. Her legs were trembling violently on either side of his head.

Nandan felt his wife stiffen as she let the wave of her orgasm take hold. The effect on her pussy was to squeeze down hard forcing the last of the Punjabi antisocial's cum into his feverishly working mouth. Her orgasm seemed to last forever.

When it was over, Indrani slumped forward gasping for air with her cunt still situated over her husband's face. It was hard for her husband to breath as he pushed his sated wife to the side taking a deep breath of fresh air.

Then looking around, Nandan saw all eyes on him. His daughter was staring wide eyed with great excitement.... one hand was mindlessly rubbing her highly sensitive clit. And both the Antisocials were smiling broadly while stroking their cocks absent-mindedly.

Breaking the silence, suddenly Mustaq began slowly clapping his hands. "Bravo, bravo!!" as Nandan felt his face flush bright crimson in shame.

"Welcome to the party Duttababu", He said smilingly as he turned to Rajnandini and said to her, "Miss Dutta, your father needs a reward for that performance. How about you offer him a bit of relief? His cock was so painfully throbbing.... I'm sure he will like to see how far you have come in your cock-sucking lessons."

Still rubbing her clit mindlessly with her right hand, Rajnandini moved robotically to the bed. Any semblance of resistance was now long gone. Without any embarrassment or hesitation, she started licking her father's 8" rock hard cock.

Although his long-term dream was at last fulfilling, he could not believe his daughter's action in front of his wife and the two intruders. He wanted her to stop mockingly but her hot mouth felt so fucking good. His cock ached..... it was so hard. In no time he felt her nuzzling his pelvic bone, and there was no turning back now.

As suddenly as it had started, Rajnandini stopped. Pulling her hair back, she looked at her father then without saying a word swung her legs over his head in a 69 position..... simultaneously lowering her pussy to her father's mouth and her mouth to his cock.

The combination was too much for her father. Breathing deeply, he inhaled the sweet smell of his 19 yrs old daughter's cunt. At the same time he felt her gently licking his sperm-filled hairy balls..... then moaning into his sack.

"Oh Daddy, do it to me. Eat me like you ate Mamoni. I want to cum like that, please daddy make me cum like that", moaning excitedly Rajnandini pleaded her father and instantly gripped his throbbing shaft.

Nandan could barely believe his ears as he listened to his daughter beg like a whore. His mind raced as he felt her panting into his ball sack. And without wasting anymore, he also put his hands on her uprising ass as he pulled her cunt to his face.

He growled with lust, and then began pushing his tongue as far in as he could. He felt her whole body respond to his efforts and her mouth dropped back down onto his hard cock. Fucking up into her mouth, he set up a rhythm...... first going deep, then shallow, deep then shallow. His daughter kept up with no problem.

Nandan could feel his daughter alternately grinding her clit into his chin and his nose into her asshole. He could feel her moans vibrate against his cock. She tasted so different from her mother. There was the slight tanginess but not nearly as strong as his wife's, almost sweet. And she smelled so good!

He continued to push as much as his tongue into her a he could. She was wet to begin with but now she was drooling a steady river of juice into his eager mouth. He could feel the juice running down his cheeks and every one in the room could hear him slurp and gurgle into his young daughter's cunt.

As Rajnandini's ass continued to grind a rhythm on her father's  face, he brought his hands down, pulling her milk-white soft ass-cheeks apart to gain better access. Her tiny pink asshole winked at him.

"If she really wants a thrill, I will give the little slut a thrill", her father thought.

Therefore holding her ass securely, Nandan raised his head and zeroed in on her puckered asshole. First he just kissed it.... then he pushed his tongue forward..... edging his way past the tight ring.

Rajnandini froze...... 'Uuuuffffff..... my God! What my father is doing....' She had never felt anything like this in her life. Was that his tongue?

As her father wiggled it in and out of her ass-hole, she realised it was. How could something so disgusting feel so good? But it did, it felt so good and exciting. Her father began rimming his finger around the now moistened hole, alternately rubbing..... then licking her crinkled ass-hole.

Dipping his fingers into her dripping cunt, he greased them for his next move. Rajnandini was in another world. She could barely catch her breath as her father tickled.... then licked her bum. When he stuck 2 fingers back into her pussy she thought she was about to explode. Much to her surprise she then felt him pressing those fingers against her asshole.

"No, Daddy, don't..."

Rajnandini started to protest but her father was not to be denied. With a steady pressure he felt his little girl trying to resist his entry. He didn't stop...... instead he just kept gently pushing. Her tiny asshole began to loosen and he felt the tip of his fingers slip past the elastic ring.

Pausing to let her get used to the feeling, he took the thumb of his other hand and began to rub her over active clit. His fingers felt strange in her ass, it didn't exactly hurt but it felt uncomfortable. The action he was giving her clit, on the other hand, felt great.

Sensing Rajnandini start to relax, her father pulled his fingers back slightly..... then pushed forward. He was rewarded with a gasp from her and felt his fingers sink to the knuckles into her impossibly tight asshole.

Nandan had always loved ass play but Indrani had made her ass "Off Limits" early in the marriage. On occasion, she might let him give her asshole a quick rub but she never returned the favor nor allowed him to put his fingers in. Her daughter on the other hand seemed like she was warming up nicely to the action. He began to saw his fingers in and out while continuing to pay attention to her clit with his other hand.

None of this was getting past the attention of Mustaq. He knew the little slut would be wild but it surprised him that her own father had initiated this behavior. Stepping closer to the action he whispered into her father's ear. "That's a good action Duttababu, get her all ready for me."

Nandan was snapped back to reality. With his daughter sucking his cock and all that had gone on here today, he had gotten caught up in the moment. He suddenly realised that his actions had planted a seed in Mustaq's twisted mind.

And hearing none of this, Rajnandini was now pushing back onto her father's fingers. Once she got past the initial penetration, she found herself enjoying the unusual feeling. It didn't hurt that her clit was also getting a massage.

Then looking down at her father's throbbing cock,she saw a tiny pearl of cum-juice appear at the head. Using her hand, she milked his cock up from the bottom and licked away her reward. Dropping her head back down, she easily swallowed the whole meaty rod into her hot mouth.

And feeling the renewed action on his cock, her father tipped his head back letting out a guttural groan. Looking up he noticed that Mustaq was smiling down at him..... fisting his still hard cock.

Stepping forward, Mustaq then squatted down..... lining his raging hard-on up with Rajnandini's dripping cunt. He reached over her back, and grabbed a handful of hair..... pulling her head back and off her father's cock. He winked at her, "You had better ease off there, young stuff. Keep that up and you're going to have a mouthfull of your father's hot Cum to contend with."

Nandan groaned, his daughter's hot mouth had felt so good and he had been so close.... That's when flexing his ass, Mustaq began to push forward. Nandan had a close-up view of the black monster trying to impale his little girl. He heard her squeak as she felt the pressure of the '. antisocial's circumcised cock pushing against her pussy-lips.

In slow motion, Nandan watched in awe..... the huze bulbous head disappeared slowly into his daughter's leaking cunt. He heard her whimper and could feel her legs shaking around his head.

Mustaq paused for only a brief moment then pushed on. Rajnandini had never felt anything this big inside her before. Her boyfriend Akash was small, however larger than her own father (once he was hard). Only the film-producer Kader could compare with Mustaq in length. She felt stuffed beyond capacity.

Pulling back slightly, Mustaq then pushed deeper..... gaining another 2 inches into her impossibly tight cunt. "Relax bitch, you're going to break off my dick".

He pulled back again.... nearly all the way out and began sawing back into her.... gaining a bit on each stroke. Rajnandini was groaning now, "Please stop, it's just too big. You're hurting me.... take it out, please....."

But Mustaq had no intention of stopping. Her pleading eyes were serving only to turn him on more. Pulling back again he paused before throwing his full weight at the young girl's cunt.

"Eeee oweeeeeeee...... uuuuu uuuuu..... maaaaaggoòoo....", Rajnandini screamed as her body shook with the assault.

However Mustaq was not yet fully buried but he was fucking the girl with purpose. Her head was dropped as he released her hair. Her pretty cheeks became reddening as she gasped at every thrust.

Indrani watched the abuse.... being dealt with her pretty daughter. She lunged forward only to protect her but came up short as Surindar grabbed her by the neck. "Easy there, Mrs. Dutta. It's going to happen and there is nothing you can do about it. Make yourself useful now and suck my partner's cock while I watch".

With that he pushed the matured Tolly Queen to her knees and looked at Surindar who quickly placed his cock to her lips. She realised that she was helpless. They were banging her daughter just a few feet from her and she could do nothing to stop it.

Her husband Nandan realised it too. From his much better vantage point, he could easily see that Mustaq's huge cock sawing in and out of his young daughter. Her pussy almost turned inside out when he would pull back. Her pussy-lips were stretched impossibly tight around his black shaft. He could feel her body shaking and hear her sobs....he could also feel her hot breath at his crotch as she cried over his cock. It was the hottest thing he had ever experianced in his life.

Meanwhile Mustaq was fucking the young Tolly actress in long smooth strokes. Her father could see the intruder's big hairy balls swing forward on each thrust. On the last thrust Mustaq paused for a second, then buried nearly to his balls. Nandan could see a bead of perspiration dripping down his sack. He heard one final sob then his daughter fell silent though still panting.

"Almost there, Sweetie", Mustaq groaned, "I know you could take it all, there is only about 2 inches left ".

Rajnandini begged, "No Mustaqda, please stop. It's too big, You're hurting me. Your going to rip me up, ruin me for life. Let me use my mouth, I can make you cum with my mouth".

"Push back" was all Mustaq said.

Then grabbing her shoulders, he began pulling her back on him, sinking his cock further and further into her pussy. Her poor father could barely believe it. Before his eyes he watched as her daughter's pussy lips met Mustaq's crotch. She had done it at last. She had taken all the eleven inches of his massive cock into her tiny pussy.

Mustaq sighed as he felt his balls resting against her protruding cunt lips. Pulling back slightly, he then began to set up a rhythm, gently fucking into her. Now that he was fully in, he could feel her begin to relax slowly. He could feel the strangle hold she had on his cock which was gradually loosening.

As he began to fuck into her, he heard the sobs stop and get replaced with tiny grunts. Her father could see that Mustaq's large nuts were slapping up against his daughter's puffy pussy-lips on each thrust. The sound echoed in his ears. He began to feel his daughter fucking back. Her sobs now had been replaced with pleasurable moans.

Mustaq was fucking his full eleven inches in and out of her now. On the pullbacks, some of her pussy-juices would often leak out onto Nandan's face. The smell was amazing. He could realise that his daughter was building towards an massive orgasm. Her moans were gaining speed and pitch.

Mustaq was moaning too..... and Nandan realised that he was going to cum in his daughter's mouth soon. So to quicken her daughter's orgasm, he put his thumb back on her clit as he heard the pitch of her squeals rise. He could feel her legs trembling on either side of his head.... then she stopped suddenly.

As Mustaq continued to slam into her tight cunt, Rajnandini began to climax. Her scream filled the room. But this scream was not from pain, this was pure passion. Her father could feel her start to cum.

"Yes, yes, yes....." She huffed, "Oh Mustaqda, fuck meeeeeeee.... haaaarrrddd...... daddy. .... please rub my clit more...... I'm going to cummmmmmm......".

Mustaq could feel his load beginning it's trip up his shaft. So pulling the bitch tight to his crotch, he began to empty his load deep within her. First one spurt then another. Then suddenly pulling back his glistening cock fully from her clutching pussy, he fisted his cock, milking his remaining cum onto her ass cheeks.

Both Mustaq and Rajnandini were breathing like freight trains. Below them, her father stopped rubbing her clit, and Mustaq released his now softening cock, his balls resting on Nandan's forehead. A remaining drop of cum fell to his face.

Taking his cock back in his hand, Mustaq now began smearing his cum on Rajnandini's ass, coating it in his juices. Then pulling back he wiped his cock on her father's face and stepped back slightly. "Clean that up for me, wont' you Duttababu?"

Without disgusting, Nandan grabbed his daughter's ass firmly..... pulling her cummy cunt to his mouth. Mustaq stumbled away towards the kitchen...... returning soon with a bottle of whisky, falling into an armchair with a sigh.

Meanwhile Surindar was scull-fucking the renowned actress-dancer, slamming his cock into her throat, making her choke and cough. Then pushing her back he reached down as he pulled his balls out of the way and said, "I want your mouth on my asshole bitch."

Shaking her head 'no', Indrani began pulling back. A sharp slap in the face got her attention. The sound got Mustaq's attention as well. Taking a long draw on the drinks, he grinned at his partner. "There you go bro, don't take any shit. If you want your ass reamed, make her do it." Mustaq said with a chuckle.

Grabbing her silky hair, Surindar then pulled the struggling heroine to the edge of the bed and pushed her back to her knees. Looking down at her frightened face, he felt a surge of power wash over him. Taking his hand back, he slapped her twice...... first on one side of her face then on the other.

Then grabbing her chin in his hand, he brought his face close to her. " Make me ask you again and it will get nasty."

He sat down on the bed with his ass on the edge. Leaning back, he hooked his arms under his knees.... opening himself up. Looking through his legs, he could see Indrani's face, her cheeks red with his hand imprint.

"Get busy bitch". Surindar blurted out.

Indrani felt nauseous. Surindar had seemed the nicer of the two men. Sure he had bangd her but he had not tried to hurt her. Her cheeks still stung from the beating she had just received. She knew by his tone that he meant what he said.

Taking a big swallow from his bottle, Mustaq rose to his feet and approached Indrani. Coming up behind her, he pinched her nose, drawing her head back. The action caused her to open her mouth. He quickly tipped the bottle up pouring the fiery liquid down her throat.

Indrani coughed and gagged fighting to swallow the drink. Mustaq laughed. "Again" he said pulling her head back and repeating the process. She couldn't tell how much whiskey he had poured down her throat but it felt like a lot.

Then gripping the back of her head, he pushed her towards Surindar who lied on the bed. "Lick his asshole Mrs. Dutta. Get your tongue in there."

Closing her eyes tight, Indrani tentatively planted a kiss on Surindar's hairy asshole.

"Make love to it Mrs. Dutta", Mustaq said whispering in her ear. "Plant your lips on it and French kiss his asshole." Then stepping back slightly, he gave the back of her head a swat. "Do it!"

Indrani really had no choice. Flicking her tongue out, she tasted the acrid bitterness of his dirty asshole. The smell was strong but not what she expected. As her tongue swirled around the crinkled dark hole, Surindar moaned in ecstasy.

"Oh yea, that's good, lots of tongue Indudevi."

Hearing the action on the other side of the room, Nandan leaned up and began once again tonguing his daughter's sweet asshole. Rajnandini, in turn was watching her mother to lick Surindar's ass-hole, and began to wiggle her own ass back into her father's face.

On the other hand, as Indrani became more accustomed to what she was doing, her enthusiasm began to build. Despite the revulsion she had originally felt, when Surindar made his demand, she found the act now to be less repulsive than she had originally thought before.

There was no denying that Surindar was loving it as he moaned, "Yes yes Indudevi..... now my balls, get them nice and wet".

Surindar was rubbing her pretty face into his hairy crotch..... enjoying the hot salivating tongue of the great Tolly heroine in action. After a few minutes, he pushed her away. Then dropping his legs, he rose to his feet..... bringing Indrani to him and pushing her down onto the bed. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders, as he buried his cock into her wet pussy once again in one stroke.

The force of it took Indrani's breath away..... no more gentle. Then pulling back out, he lined his cock up to her asshole and began to push.

Indrani freaked. "No, no Surindarbhai..... don't. Fuck my pussy, fuck my mouth but no, please leave my ass alone".

Surindar sneered down at her. "Not a chance, I'm going to fuck that beautiful ass... I had a long time dream of fucking a Bengalee woman’s ass...... so you had better relax. If you fight me, it is only going to hurt more."

Now Mustaq was getting interested. Grabbing a bandana off the nightstand, he proceeded to tie it around her mouth. "I am sick of hearing you whine. This will shut you up."

Surindar was meanwhile pushing his cock against her unwilling entrance but making no progress. "Just apply a steady pressure", Mustaq counseled his partner, "She'll only be able to fight you for a minute."

Nodding to his boss, Surindar kept up his pushing against Indrani's ass-hole. He could hear her mumbling through her gag but could make no sense of what she was saying.

Mustaq slapped her face telling her to shut up while Surindar felt the head of his cock push through. Indrani squealed loudly into her gag. 'Fuck, that hurt! His cock felt like a baseball bat.'

Mustaq was holding her shoulders.... now pinning her to the mattress. And Surindar was sweating from the exertion while Indrani could feel her sphincter muscles weakening. Surindar gained two more inches into her ass...... pausing to let her get used to it. He smiled at his boss.... noticing his cock enter her ass-hole slowly.

Indrani struggled beneath him, mumbling incoherently through her gag.... her eyes big as saucers. But Surindar went back to his work. Pulling back slightly, he pushed on...... gaining another couple of inches. Indrani squealed into her gag continuously.

Mustaq bent down and kissed her lips lovingly. "Now, now, that's not so bad.... just loosen your ass and cooperate my partner. Yes.... just relax, he's half way in."

'Half way!! He was going to kill me'. Indrani thought as she felt like he was splitting her in two.

Surindar was now sawing in and out of her poor abused ass, gaining a bit on each stroke. Spitting on her asshole for further  lubrication, he said to Mustaq, " Holly shit, her ass is so tight. You should try some of this Mustaqda."

"You go ahead Dost, I just shot off in her daughter, I need some rest." Mustaq winked at his partner and looking down at her. He realised that she wasn't fighting so much now. Surindar was now fucking into her ass in full strokes more easily. She had relaxed some now..... although she was still whimpering into her gag.

Brushing the hair lovingly from her eyes he said, "If I take your gag off, will you be quiet?" Indrani nodded 'yes' and Mustaq untied her gag.

"Thank you", She said happily.

Mustaq then swung his leg over her head, squatting over her face and asked, "How about you give me some of that tongue action you gave my partner, he sure seemed to like it."

Indrani smiled in joy as Mustaq dropped his balls onto her lips. She began giving them a tongue bath. She could feel the shudder go through his legs as he groaned, "Oh yea, just like that Mrs. Dutta. Lick my balls".

Indrani swirled first one.... then the other into her mouth while Surindar continued to fuck her ass. As much as it had hurt at first, Indrani could not deny the fact that the pain was slowly being replaced with something else. It almost felt good.

At that time, Mustaq pulled his balls out from her mouth and presented her with his musky asshole. She knew this was coming and put up no fight, running her tongue around the out side of the dark hole before pushing at it's center. She felt him shift on the bed..... spreading his legs wider..... offering her easier access.

Reaching up, she pried his ass-cheeks wide apart..... rubbing her face in his crack as she frenched his asshole. His spent up cock was regaining it's hardness now. He fisted it as Indrani worked on his asshole.

Reaching down, he then grabbed a nipple in each hand and began pinching them, rolling them between his fingers. This caused the celeb dancer to gasp..... sending a rush of hot air into his asshole. He was tweaking the nipples a little harder..... eliciting a similar response.

"Switch with me Surindar, I want a piece of that lovely ass". Mustaq said.

Climbing off the bed, Mustaq then walked around..... taking the position vacated by his partner. Indrani's Asshole gaped open. As he watched closely, it seemed to close in on itself. Placing his bulbous cock-head at her opening, he planted nearly half his cock in one thrust.

Mustaq's cock was both longer and fatter than Surindar but there was no fight left in the great actress. Swinging her legs around, Mustaq climbed up on the bed..... crawling between her legs. He started fucking her long and deep now.

Surindar then walked to the side of the bed..... taking Indrani's head in his hands and began feeding her his cock. At first she just started to suck him, then remembering where he had been, she tried to push him away. Surindar would have none of that.

"Open your fucking mouth", Surindar hissed. His cold eyes implied the renowned actress that there was no negotiating. She opened her mouth as he fed her his cock.

"Ass to mouth Mustaqda, just like in the porn movies. How's that taste Indudevi, Does it taste like ass?" Surindar winked at the matured actress. 

Both the intruders now got a kick out of that. Surindar pushed his cock to the back of her throat, forcing her to gag. With slow easy strokes he began fucking her mouth..... while Mustaq was fucking her ass violently.

"Switch now", Mustaq said and they switched positions giving Indrani a fresh taste of her own ass.

This went on for a while..... with first Mustaq then his partner.... taking turns at her ass and mouth. Pulling his cock from Indrani's ass Mustaq buried it in her cunt..... two deep strokes and he moved back to her ass.

"Cunt, Ass" Mustaq chanted as he moved back and fourth. "Cunt, Ass, mouth" he said as he switched positions with Surindar.

At one time, pulling out of Indrani's mouth, Surindar looked over to Rajnandini who was watching the action with great interest. "Come here and make yourself useful Miss Dutta".

Rajnandini's eyes snapped up to Surindar who waved her over. Meanwhile Mustaq pulled Indrani's head off the edge of the bed and pulled her hips to the side of the bed as he pushed her legs towards her head. Then spreading them wide, he allowed them to hang over her head. Being satisfied, he looked at Surindar and noted that her legs framed her face perfectly. From this position her ass and cunt were both easily accessible.

"Miss Dutta, I want you over here, right next to your mother. Straddle her face, that's a girl."

Rajnandini complied as was instructed by Mustaq and moved into position..... hovering over her mother's face. Her own pussy was lined up perfectly with her mother's pussy.

Then dipping his fingers into Indrani's well-used pussy, Surindar coated his digits.... presenting them to Rajnandini. "Here you go Miss Dutta, have a taste."

Tentatively Rajnandini first licked then sucked her mother's sweet pussy-cream from Surindar's wet fingers. Then pulling his fingers from the enthusiastic teen's mouth, Surindar began fingering her mother's Ass-hole. He rubbed his thumb on her clit while inserting 2 fingers into her stretched Ass hole. Indrani moaned, looking up her view which was blocked by her daughter’s glistening pussy but she could hear the soft moans coming from her daughter.

Pulling his fingers free from Indrani's greased asshole, Surindar fed them to her daughter. The young girl recoiled trying to pull back but Mustaq was right behind her and held her in place. And Surindar continued to work his fingers in and was soon rewarded with the feeling of Rajnandini's tongue cleaning his slightly shit-coated dirty fingers.

Few seconds later, Surindar stepped over to Indrani and angled his cock down, pile driving her cunt in one easy stroke. After wetting his dick in this manner, he then entered her asshole. Indrani's tired, abused, sphincter offered no resistance and he plowed home easily fucking her in long deep strokes.

After few strokes, he pulled out his yellowish cock from Indrani's ass-hole and grabbed the back of Rajnandini's head. "Suck" was all he said. Seeing his dirty throbbing member twitching before her eyes, fresh from her mother asshole, Rajnandini was revolted again. She could feel Surindar tighten his grip on her head and knew resistance was futile.

So without seeing any other options, Rajnandini opened her mouth in compulsion and allowed Surindar to feed her his shit-coated cock. He felt her tongue working over the head of his cock. Pushing forward he pressed his cock deeper until he felt the tip hit the back of her throat. As she gagged, he pulled back slightly before pushing forward again.

"That's a good girl", He said, "Just swallow it. Don't fight it and wont gag. When it touches your throat, just swallow hard."

Firmly grabbing the back of her head, he slowly pushed forward. He could feel her tensing up as he drew close. With a final push, he felt the head enter her throat. He felt her convulse as she tried to swallow. Her throat muscles felt like fingers drawing his cock down. With a bump, her nose touched his crotch.

Then he pulled back all the way as his cock trailed streamers of spit and mucus. She gasped in a lung full of air. "Again" he said, pulling her back onto his cock. This time she swallowed him with hardly a whimper.

After some time, he pulled out of her mouth and went back to fucking her mothers ass. Switching between her asshole and pussy, Surindar became marveled at the different feelings..... each hole offered his throbbing cock.

Meanwhile Mustaq pulled Rajnandini's face to his cock and began feeding her his dick. In no time she was deep throating him as well. And of the other side, Surindar's breathing was coming in quicker gasps. His orgasm was rapidly approaching. So pulling out of Indrani's ass at one point, he grabbed his cock, stroking it furiously.

Then placing just the head of his cock on Indrani's tongue, Surindar continued to stroke his cock. Throwing his head back he was in ecstasy. Her looked back down into her pretty face and asked, "Ready for your first taste of my Cock-cream, Mrs. Dutta? Hold it in your mouth, don't spit or swallow. I want to see it first."

Indrani's eyes were followed him. Surindar's fist was pounding just inches from her chin when she felt the first spurt hit her tongue.

"Ah...." He grunted then unleashed a torrent of whitish pent up cum into the pretty dancer's mouth. After 2 spurts,  he pulled back aiming the balance at her pretty little face, painting her nose, forehead, cheeks, lips and chin with his spew.

"Don't you lose any" he warned. With her mouth gaping open, Indrani sat back on her heels.

"Beautiful", She heard his boss Mustaq say "Nothing more beautiful than a gorgeous heroine covered in cum".

And bending over her, Surindar began to wipe his sticky cum from her covered face, into the overflowing pool in her mouth.

"Share it with your daughter" Mustaq said with a chuckle.

This appealed to Surindar as well as he said, "Yea Mrs. Dutta, Spit that into your daughter's mouth".

Quickly he flipped Indrani onto her side and then brought her to her knees along side Rajnandini. "Make a show of it, pass that shit around".

Indrani was a sight. Her hair waa matted to her forehead with sweat and cum. Chest was heaving and her mouth was opened like a little bird. As her saliva added to the cum, little rivers were starting to escape from the corners of her mouth.

Pushing the mother towards her daughter, the two intruders watched as the matured Tolly heroine drew her face to her daughter. And flicking her tongue out, Rajnandini dipped it into her mother's mouth.... in the pool of cum..... and gathered in her mouth.

Indrani closed her mouth for the first time and pushed her tongue in her daughter's mouth and delivered much of the load, into her open mouth. Soon the celeb mother-daughter were French kissing each other with extreme passion...... passing the cum-salivated load back and forth and in the process spreading a lot onto each other's face.

Suddenly Nandan came close to them and with animalistic groans, he started stroking his raging hard-on furiously. Within few seconds, he screamed in exquisite pleasures as his eight inches meaty rod began to squirt.

The stored-up huze hot cream blasted on his wife and daughter's pretty faces...... adding his load to the mess. The great mother-daughter made no effort of pulling away from his spraying cum into either of the their mouths. At one moment, he dropped beside them.... as he pulled back his daughter towards him who was gulping..... swallowing what was left in her mouth. His wife followed the suit.

Quickly Indrani reached out as she curled her fingers into the mess which her husband had left on their faces..... drawing the delicious mixture of cum into her mouth. Then she sucked her daughter's finger clean and repaid the favor. Both girls giggled happily being totally overcome from the tensing atmosphere.

At last Nandan fell to the bed beside them being totally exhausted...... kissing his daughter tenderly as his wife allowed her tongue to clean the interior of her daughter's mouth.

To be continued......

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বাংলায় এই থ্রেডটার কোনো অনুবাদ আছে?

No Sir, but I've Bengali a thread as 'Old Scanned Chotigolpo' in this site of Bengali section in which you can find a fiction regarding the Bollywood celebs. And now about this fiction..... I've a request to all readers which I did earlier in other areas also...."Please come forward someone and translate this in Bengali.... then upload that in Bengali section as a writer of yourself."

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I cannot read the Bengali stories..but I hope you'll find time and update this story. Thanks.

I know that..... actually I just made a pleading to the readers regarding it's translation and posting in Bengali. And the next four episodes are already written.... just due for editing. Thanks..... have a nice day.

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Episode : 19
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"Girls, get on all fours and clean those messy cocks off!" The leader Mustaq barked, "I want to see those cocks clean and hard again. This ain't over yet."

Instantly Indrani and her daughter Rajnandini got up and positioned themselves as Surindar and Nandan stood before them. Nandan looked over at Mustaq and noticed that he still held his dick in his hand and was stroking his hard cock leisurely which was pulled out through his zipper's hole.

"Fuck!" Nandan thought. 'Reality was once again shoved back in his face. This wasn't going to end well'.

Mustaq was slowly stroking his impressive hard on as Indrani and her daughter started sucking their cocks. Nandan once again found himself watching his wife in shock as she sucked Surindar's cock with a fervor that he had never seen from her before. He had moved his hands to her head and has running his hands through her hair lovingly..... guiding her head back and forth on his now fully hard penis.

Watching that scene along with what his daughter was doing to his own cock, brought the blood back to his meaty rod in full force. He looked down at his daughter who was looking up at him smilingly as she started to deep throat his dick.

She would make a few normal strokes on the cock and then plunge her face against his body, literally swallowing the tip of his cock down her throat. It was indescribable. All 8 inches were in her mouth and throat..... time and time again..... and was felt amazing!

"Alright guys, this is almost over for everyone. Now move around behind the girls and start fucking them in doggie style." Mustaq again directed the two couples.

Indrani's heart sunk! She guessed that those sick fucks were going to do something more from them. And she just hoped they were going to fuck them again. However to her surprise, her daughter didn't say anything when her husband took position behind her. She could tell... her husband also wanted to fuck their daughter as she shot him a glance to remind him that they had the gun. This was better than the alternative.

Her husband positioned himself behind their daughter and pointed his pole at her dripping pussy. It easily slid in despite her pussy being even tighter in this position. She watched her daughter brace herself as her husband grabbed her hips and tried to get his cock in her pussy.

Indrani knew that she still has a tight pussy despite having bore one baby and a no. of filmy personnel's cocks in her pussy. It had always been a nice fit for her pussy, and she was quite aware that she could handle Surindar's cock quite easily in that position also. Actually she already had accustomed with both the intruder's massive cocks. She groaned loudly as he finally pushed it all the way in her cunt for the second time.

Mustaq then took his position in front of the younger Tolly heroine and stuck his cock her mouth. Few seconds later, he pulled it out from her mouth and fed it to her mother's eager mouth..... thereby he was sucked by the mother and daughter alternatively. It was a fucked up situation.

Meanwhile, Surindar and Nandan were looking directly at Mustaq who was getting his dick sucked by the same women they were fucking. However he had his gun held up and pointed at them all the time.

"Dude Duttababu, both your daughter and wife are fucking amazing. They're going to make me cum any second." Mustaq could barely manage to say the words as mother-daughter duo were hungrily sucking his cock.

"Don't cum yet! I want to switch with you Mustaqda. But I must say.... mommy is got some serious skills in her cunt!" the Punjabi intruder chirped.

Nandan looked over at his wife and she in fact was going to chew Surindar's dick with her super controlling cunt-muscles. Surindar was pumping her from behind at a nice pace that was allowing his wife to face fuck the '. burglar's cock. He thought he knew both his wife and daughter after all these years, but he truly did not recognize them at that moment. They actually seemed to be enjoying like him what they were doing.

"Ok, time to switch it up." Announced the leader.

With that the two men switched places as Surindar shoved his dick in Indrani's mouth while Mustaq kneeled behind her and with single thrust, he shoved his entire massive cock in her cunt.

It didn't take long for Surindar to cum. And again, Indrani shocked her husband. The same woman who would gag often while tried to swallow his cum, now eagerly drank that man dry. As soon as Mustaq started cumming, she grabbed his cock with her hand and started sucking on his tip.

She stroked his shaft and Nandan could see that she was creating vacuum-like suction on his cockhead. She swallowed what appeared to be a sizeable load.

When the burglar couldn't stand the intensity of her suction anymore, he pulled away and a loud "pop" sound came from his wife's mouth. It sounded almost like a champagne bottle being opened. He wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it himself!

The two then men zipped themselves up. The leader walked over to their bedroom phone and tossed it on the floor. He smashed it to bits with his foot.

"Keep fucking." Mustaq ordered. "We aren't going to leave now. It was the best blowjobs I have ever had. But you better keep fucking for at least 10 minutes. Am I clear?"

"We won't stop." Indrani assured him.

"Good. You all enjoy yourselves." He smiled happily as he took his mobile and started video-graphing the fuck-fest.

Indrani looked at her husband who was looking back at her also. "Just keep going. Just to be safe." She said softly.

After that she looked behind and urged Mustaq to pound her vigorously. Mustaq smiled as he thrust forward and grabbed Indrani's hips firmly...... pounding her with more force and pace. Nandan followed the leader's savage humping and did the same to his daughter as both his daughter and wife now started moaning loudly.

This went on for a few minutes. Indrani could tell that her husband was really getting heated up and similar was her daughter. Yes.... Rajnandini was also enjoying the ride her husband was giving her. Looking back on it, it was so fucked up.

Mustaq was now behaving more politely with the members of the Dutta family..... noticing their shameless cooperation. Indrani as well as her husband and daughter all knew it, yet they were all using the intruders as an excuse to keep this glorious moment going for just a longer. Surindar also noticed their willing cooperation and kept his pistol in his pocket. He then concentrated himself in his video-graphing on the fuck-fest..... going on the large queen-size bed

Suddenly Indrani lost all her control. "Oh my fucking God!" she cried out. "I need to cum so bad!"

With that she pulled away from Mustaq as his thick glistening meaty rod came out from her cunt with a loud plop which was swinging obscenely between his thighs. She turned around to face him and pushed him on his back.

Then she turned to her husband and pleaded him, "Please, forgive me darling!" as she straddled Mustaq quickly and guided his cock back into her soaking cunt.

Meanwhile Rajnandini and her father both had stopped their movements. Nandan couldn't believe what he was seeing. His wife had her hands on Mustaq's chest and was riding his cock like a wild nymph. She leaned down and pressed her tits in his face and started grinding her clit against his pelvis as she slid up and down on his pole madly.

Rajnandini looked back at her father. They only needed to look at each other to know that they both wanted the same thing. Like her mother, she also pulled away from her father and lied on her back just beside Mustaq.

Then with a swift motion, she pulled her father down to her and started kissing like they did earlier. Her father quickly set his raging hard-on in his daughter's cunt and with one hard thrust, he entered into the hilt. He then started thrusting harder and faster into her pussy. When they broke their kiss, she looked at him and said, "I love you so much, daddy."

Nandan felt his cock grow even harder as her daughter started squeezing and milking his cock again. He increased the force and pace of their incestuous love making. It was all so intense.

Quickly he glanced at his wife and could hear his wife steadily building to what had to be another monster orgasm. The sounds of Mustaq's moaning was also increasing as he suckled from her huge breasts. The slapping of his own body against his daughter's was also increasing as they both were building towards their own orgasms.

Indrani was the first to scream. "Oh God YES BABY! Mustaqbhai, I'm cumming so hard on your fat circumcised cock. It feels so fucking incredible!" she exclaimed as she collapsed against him.

As Indrani was climaxing, she could hear her daughter's whimpering a bit. Her husband now slowed his assault on their daughter's pussy long enough to make sure she was ok. At that moment her eyes met with her husband as he looked at her.

Nandan realised that his wife was making out with Mustaq. She broke the kiss and said something which he will never forget. "Mustaqbhai, roll me over and fuck me as hard as you can."

And with a swift motion, Mustaq rolled her onto her back and moved on top of her. He grabbed her legs and pressed them almost up to the headboard. Her ass was almost off the bed. Indrani held her legs as the '. antisocial started to pump her pussy like a jackhammer.... pounding her with wild abandon.

Noticing her soft-spoken mother's wildness, Rajnandini grabbed her father's head and pulled it back to hers..... giving him the perfect kiss for the moment. She made her father forget all about the antisocial giving her mother the fuck of her life. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around her father's back and urged him to fuck her ravishingly. And her father always gave her what she wants..... so he did.

Nandan can't say how long it lasted. Time seemed to stand still. It was probably only a couple of minutes before he felt his daughter cumming on his cock.

It put him over the top and he emptied his balls in his daughter's clutching pussy and then collapsed on top of her. He looked over at Mustaq, who had already collapsed onto his wife and they both were asleep or passed out. He turned back to his daughter and they kissed one last time.

"I love you, Angel" Nandan whispered.

"I love you too, daddy." Rajnandini replied as her face beamed in joy.

It took them all a while to recover the situation. It was only then, they began to realise that the intruders had left their house and they were alone.

Both the antisocials had slipped out just as they all were enjoying the heights of their orgasms. At one point, the three had passed out. However before leaving, Surindar had recorded the last fifteen minutes of their torrid sexual bliss through his mobile camera.

To be continued.....

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Episode : 20
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The next morning was extremely awkward to say the least. As usual, Indrani was the first to wake up. She noticed that her daughter had rolled off at some point during the night. But she was still sleeping peacefully by her husband's side, snuggled up against his side to keep themselves warm.

She had hoped it had all been a bizarre dream, but seeing his naked daughter next to her husband where her husband was still sleeping with his head resting on their daughter's chest, she had to face the realisation that it all really had happened.

They had been forced at gunpoint to do the unthinkable. Those bastards had forced them to do things to each other that no right-minded sophisticated family would ever consider. Her husband had been forced to have sex with their daughter, and she herself had been forced to have sex with the two antisocials.

Although they had come to rob their possessions, they ended up robbing them of so much more. Their lives would never be the same. Even then, she knew it. What had been done could never be undone. There was no going back to the way things were before. Her heart was broken and she felt sick to her stomach.

She rushed out of the bed and ran to the bathroom where she threw up as the details of the previous night replayed in her head. At last she flushed the toilet and washed her face in the sink. That's when she heard her daughter shriek. "Oh my God! Daddy, get off of me!"

She shut off the water and rushed back into their bedroom to see her husband standing naked beside the bed. Their daughter had grabbed the sheets and covered herself. Everyone looked dazed and confused.

"Oh my God. Oh my God," was all their daughter could say over and over again. She had a horrified look on her face as the memories of the previous night played through her head. The realisation of what had happened was almost too much for the young actress to take.

Indrani told her daughter to go to her room, get dressed and wait for her to come get them. She then asked her husband to wear clothes while she checked out the house to see what all had been stolen and make sure the house was secured.

To her shock, only their basement TV and computer were gone. The intruders must have just grabbed what they could carry of value and ran off. Otherwise, the house was just as it had been. If only the same could have been said about her family.

She headed back upstairs to their bedroom to see what her husband was doing. He had managed to get herself dressed and he seemed to have gotten over the initial shock. She began to tell him about the stolen items, but he cut her off.

"Get Nandini meet me in the kitchen. We all need to talk." He said with a tone that made it clear that this wasn't to be debated.

Saying that Nandan himself walked to his daughter's door and hesitated as he reached for the door and thought about the incident. 'Although I had cherished a dream for a long time about my daughter, but in practical I can't believe it still now. How was I going to look my daughter in the face? I was so ashamed about what had happened the night before. It wasn't so much what I had been forced to do that I was ashamed about, but rather it was the fact I had allowed myself to enjoy it so thoroughly and completely.'

He raised his hand to the door to knock, but it opened before he reached it. His daughter walked by him without even looking at him and said as she walked to the kitchen, "I heard about the family meeting in the kitchen."

Nandan felt some relief as he noticed her. 'My daughter couldn't even stand to look at me, ' he thought to himself as he headed for the kitchen feeling like the worst father in the world.

He noticed his wife was back to her normal self. At least that was how she portrayed herself as she spoke. She said all the possible sides about that horrible thing that happened to them. How they would get through that and not let this moment define the rest of their lives or their relationships with each other.

Her husband and daughter followed her lead and pointed out the politically correct things. At last they all agreed that they would not let this change in the family and that Rajnandini's fiancee Akash, must never know about what happened. They would keep this as a top secret and only speak of it during counseling, which they all agreed unanimously.

They all hugged when the family meeting was over and put on their best faces and tried their hardest to get through the weekend. Unfortunately, none of them really believed in their hearts that they were going to be the same family ever again.

Nearly three months had passed since that tragic night. It had been a very difficult time for the family. In the meantime, Rajnandini was struggling through her filmy career for last few months and absorbed herself only in Kader's film-shooting. She blamed on the seniors for not getting further chances in other's film, but her parents knew what was really troubling her.

Indrani and her husband were struggling too. Though they were getting along fine in the everyday aspects of their marriage, they had not been able to have sex once during that time. They had tried a few times, but neither of them were able to get into the moment enough to get beyond foreplay. That was a big change from once a week they normally had sex. They simply could not find a way to connect the way they used to.

However they were all seeing counselors on their own as well as a semi-monthly group session. The counseling was helping, but it was a very slow process. They realised that the slow process was due to the fact..... they were all lying to themselves or one another about what happened that night.

Indrani finally admitted to her counselor that she had really enjoyed having sex with the two intruders in front of her daughter and husband. And she even suspected the same thing about her husband and daughter. However they weren't admitting their true feelings about that night either, at least not in the group sessions.

In the meantime, Indrani became busy with her new film in which Nilay worked as a director and one day they decided to discuss about her screenplay in her house. At one time, both her daughter and husband felt themselves boring as they went to their respective bedrooms for sleeping.

Nandan then watched TV for some time and in between his watching, his wife came to him and urged him nightly to take his sleeping pill so that he could sleep well. That night was no different.

"Dear, did you take your pill tonight?" Indrani asked anxiously.

"Yes." He lied.

Actually he had already taken a pill three out of the last four nights and wasn't about to get hooked on them. He just wanted to avoid her trying to convince him to take it, so he did what every husband does to avoid conflict. He told her what she wanted to hear. Then he turned off the TV as he rolled over and tried to fall asleep.

Noticing her husband about that state, Indrani again went back to their guestroom where Nilay was waiting for her and resumed their discussion  About half an hour later, once again she came to their bedroom to check her husband if he was sleeping or not. She whispered to him, "Dear, are you awake?"

Nandan didn't reply. She asked the question again, and again he pretended to be asleep. If he had answered her, she would have known he was lying about taking the sleeping pill. A few moments later, he heard her went out of the room and headed down the guestroom again.

He didn't think much of it because he knew that she would discuss about her role with Nilay. However his wife often did it with her other producers or directors also as he tried to fall back asleep. About thirty to forty minutes later, he rolled over and realised that his wife didn't come back still.

His heart started to race as his adrenaline kicked in. Panic set in as he started to fear the worst. As silly as it may seem, he was worried that someone trepassed again like that night in their house..... his wife and daughter were in danger again.

He grabbed his new pistol as he jumped out of bed, and searched the house for his wife and daughter. Careful to be quiet in case there was someone in the house, he searched the main level of the house. Neither his wife nor his daughter were to be found anywhere.

At last, he made his way down to the basement to look for them, but there was no sign of them in the family room also. Suddenly he heard a noise come from the guestroom. Very quietly, he walked down the hall towards the guest bedroom door.

As he got closer, he could tell the sounds were definitely coming from the bedroom. He couldn't make out what the sounds were, but it sounded like soft moans along with a rhythmic beat that sounded like music. When he finally reached the bedroom door, he could tell that the moans seemed almost sexual and a soft music was playing in the room.

"What the hell is going on in there?" He thought to himself. "And who the hell is in there? My wife?" A vision of his wife masturbating sprung into his wicked head.

He started to reach for the door handle. He had no idea what he was going to find on the other side of the door, but he had to know. He slowly started to turn the door knob when he heard a whisper from behind him.

"Bapi, please don't!" Someone whispered to him.

It startled him as he quickly turned around and instinctively pointed his pistol at the source of the noise. Thankfully he realised it was his daughter, Rajnandini, before he pulled the trigger. He was completely on edge and had nearly shot his own daughter! He quickly lowered the pistol and rushed back down the hall behind his daughter who was literally frozen with fear due to his pistol being pointed at her.

"What are you doing down here, Nandini?" He asked his daughter surprisingly.

Rajnandini whispered as she started to pull her father back up the stairs.

"Wait." Nandan also said in a much more lower voice, "I think your mother is in the guest room."

"I know." She replied. "But you shouldn't go there."

"But why!" Nandan exclaimed.

"Trust me, you shouldn't!" Rajnandini said with a tone and look in her eyes that resonated with her father and he followed her back upstairs to his bedroom.

When they got to the bedroom, Nandan put the pistol back in it's hiding place under his bed and turned around to face his daughter. "Why don't you want me to go in the bedroom where your mother is? What could she possibly be doing in there? Is she ok? Is she with someone.... I mean is Nilay still there?" He asked his daughter in rapid succession as his mind rushed to make sense of everything.

"Bapi, just calm down and sit down and I will tell you what I know." Rajnandini softly pleaded his father.

He sat on the edge of his bed and his daughter sat down beside him. She grabbed his hand and looked at him with loving and started to tell him what was going on behind that door.

Nandan sat and listened as his daughter told him what she witnessed a few days ago.

Few days ago, when Nandan was outside for his official job, Rajnandini came back home early as her shooting was cancelled due to Kadershab's sudden illness. She then noticed Nilay uncle's car in front of their house as she thought that he might be in urgent need for his film.

As she entered the house, she heard their voices and guessed that they were discussing about the film-shooting which she often did with other directors also. So she started to move towards the guest bedroom to join with them. But as she got near the room, she heard their conversation were more personal. She stopped before the bedroom door as she listened and watched.....

"Boudi, I can't stop thinking about that memorable night in Siliguri. After that whenever I'm with Koel, I just keep thinking you instead of her.... I love you so much Boudi." Nilay told as he went on to explain how he was obsessed with the memory of that night. Even he had been unable to have satisfied sex with his wife Koel afterwards.

Indrani then asked him, "Oh you naughty..... this mean you enjoy sex with me better than Koel, sweetie?"

"Boudi, that's what makes me so screwed up. You know I enjoy sex with you more.... actually, I loved every moment of it." Nilay clarified.

"But Koel is your wife and she more beautiful and young than me. You shouldn't cheat her....", Indrani tried to persuade him.

"Maybe.....but I feel an uncontrollable crush on you whenever I see you Boudi. And you know it's natural in Film-industry.....so I didn't feel wrong in it." Nilay retorted. "It felt perfect."

"Yes, I also feel it perfect. But it can't ever happen again.... you know I love your wife as my own sister and I can't cheat on her." Indrani said to Nilay as she leaned in and kissed him gently on the forehead and then hugged him tightly.

Nilay had his head nuzzled in Indrani's neck as she hugged him. She smelled so good to him that he couldn't resist the urge to kiss her neck. He gently started to kiss her neck and softly parted his lips and let his tongue run across her smooth skin.

Indrani knew she should stop him, but she couldn't say the words. Her body had ached and hungered for Nilay almost non-stop since that amazing night at Siliguri where they had to go for an outdoor shooting.

She had never felt anything so incredible when he had entered her, stretching her and filling her in a way she had never dreamt possible. So when he started to suck on her ear lobe, all she could do was moan and say, "Oh Nilay, I love you so much."

With that, Indrani ran her hand through his hair and turned his head to face her. She looked into his beautiful eyes and could see how much he loved and needed her. She could no longer resist as she kissed him on the lips.The kiss started out sweet and tender, and when his tongue entered her mouth, the kiss caught fire. They were kissing passionately and their hands started to roam on each other's body.

Rajnandini watched her mother's action in great fascination and she wasn't surprised at all by her behaviour. Although she was a newcomer in show-business profession, she became quite aware within few days about the internal tactics in this profession as she remembered her own sexual escapade with Kader.

In the meantime, Nilay uncle pulled her mother's Maxi over her head, exposing her huge breasts to the cool basement air. Rajnandini noticed that her mother's nipples became already fully erect and seemed to be calling out to her Nilay uncle. Rajnandini could not look away as Nilay uncle started sucking on her mother's right nipple while he squeezed and fondled her left breast.

Indrani then grabbed his head and pressed it hard to her bosom and moaned out loud as he suckled from her one breast to another. The pleasure was so intense. She actually wished she still had milk in her breasts so she could feed him like a baby. He was driving her crazy with his tongue as he played with her nipple while he sucked feverishly like a hungry animal.

Nilay then pulled off Indrani's panty while he continued teasing her nipples. He finally removed his mouth from her nipple and started to kiss his way down her belly. He wanted to taste her sweet pussy-cream. But before he got there, Indrani grabbed his head and stopped him. She pulled his shirt over his head and started to push down his pants with her foot.

"Nilay, I can't wait another moment. I need to feel you inside me. I need you now!" She almost begged him.

Nilay removed his pants and briefs quickly and climbed on top of Indrani. She spread her legs as wide as she could while lying on the couch. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his fat cock. She could barely get her fingers all the way around it. She had almost forgotten how thick it was. She guided it to the entrance of her now dripping pussy. She rubbed the hard tip of his cock against her pussylips, coating it with her juices.

Nilay waited as the matured actress readied his cock to enter her. She rested his cock against her pussy and removed her hand. She wrapped her arms around his back as he looked into her eyes.

"I love you so much, Nilay." Indrani said to him as she urged him to press into her.

Indrani almost couldn't handle the intense pleasure that coursed through her body as the Punjabi Tolly director slowly pressed his massively thick specimen into her. She felt like she was going to rip, but it felt so good. She moaned as she adjusted to his size. It felt even better than she had remembered.

There was pressure against every square inch of her cunt-walls and the intense pleasure was indescribable. "Oh Nilay Thakurpo, you feel so good inside me. You are so thick, baby. No one has ever filled me like you." Indrani cried out as Nilay started to slide in and out of her. She then remembered Surindar and Mustaq who gave her the same enjoyment, Nilay was now giving her. "God yes, baby. Make love to me. Make me cum again like you did in Siliguri's hotel."

The build up excitement was quick for both of them this time. Indrani urged the young Punjabi Film-director to quicken the pace as her orgasm built inside her womb rapidly. And from outside the door, Rajnandini was mesmerized as Nilay uncle started to pound his rigid far cock faster and faster.....  in and out of her mother's pussy.

The sound of his body.... slapping against Indrani's body echoed through the basement as the Tolly Queen begged him to fuck her harder and faster. She kissed him and used his mouth to muffle her scream as she came suddenly with amazing intensity. Her whole body had electricity shooting through it.

Indrani could feel her pussy convulsing around Nilay's cock as her orgasm started to subside. And Nilay moaned back into her mouth as they continued their kiss. She could feel his body tense up and her own orgasm re-intensified as she felt him shoot his load deep inside her.

She could feel his cock twitching as he filled her wanting pussy with more cum which Surindar and Mustaq only could do on that horrible but memorable night. She realised Nilay was the prefect fit for her in every way. Never had she felt such erotic emotions coupled with intense pleasure like this. She knew in her mind that what she was doing wasn't wrong at all because it was a mandatory part in this profession.

To be continued....

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Wonderful update Satabdi..

Thanks for your appreciation.... it surely would motivate me to write further. Good night.... have a nice dream.

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শতাব্দী, আমি স্ক্যানড চটিগুলো আপলোড করার ব্যাপারে আপনাকে হেল্প করতে পারবো।

I've already started uploaded those and you can find them in this site of Bengali section.

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Episode : 21
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Rajnandini slowly and quietly made her way back to her bedroom. She was trying to make sense of what she had just witnessed..... was natural and common in Film-industry. However she had so many different emotions running through her head. She wasn't shocked but a little bit of angry on her mother and Nilay uncle was created for doing this...

On the other hand, she could not deny the fact that it turned her on too much to watch them continuously. It brought back the memories of that afternoon when she had been indulged to have sex with the Bangladeshi film-producer Kader for her final audition. Those memories were still so vivid in her mind. She then realised that it wasn't really anger she was feeling, rather she was jealous on her mother for getting the intense pleasure from Nilay uncle.

Nandan sat there in disbelief as his daughter told him what had happened between Indrani and Nilay few nights earlier. In reality, Rajnandini did not go into that much detail. She told her father what he needed to know while leaving out the parts that she thought would hurt him.

Oddly, he wasn't hurt a little bit because he had some ideas about the traditions in Tollywood Film-industry and already guessed that his wife was also involved with it. Today he had that evidence also from his daughter and that's why he wasn't angry either. He just couldn't believe what his daughter had just told him. He got up from the bed and started to leave the bedroom.

"Where are you going, Baba?" Rajnandini asked her father.

"I need to see it for myself. Don't worry, I won't do anything wrong to them. I just need to be sure." He said as he headed downstairs to the guest bedroom.

When he reached the door, he could still hear the soft music playing in the room. Every so often he would hear a soft moan as well. He slowly turned the knob and gently cracked the door open.

The guest bedroom has mirrored sliding closet doors and he could see the bed clearly in the reflection without opening the door far more. Yes, his daughter had told him the truth.

On the bed he could see the profile of his wife's body sitting on top of Nilay who was lying on his back. Nilay's hands were fondling Indrani's large pendulous breasts. And her hands were on his hands, helping him squeeze her breasts just the way she wanted. She was riding his dick slowly, savoring the feeling as she slowly rocked her hips up un down on his thick member.

"Oh Nilay, I'm going to cum again." Indrani moaned as she leaned down and placed one of her breasts to his lips and he happily started to suck on her nipple as she climaxed.

Nandan just stared at their reflection while he listened to his wife whimper softly as her orgasm passed. Normally, Indrani would stop after she had an orgasm and allow her husband to get on top of her and fuck her as hard as he wanted until he came. That was the fairly standard routine they would follow most times they made love.

But it was rare that Indrani would try to have multiple orgasms because she couldn't easily have multiple orgasms without a break between them. So her husband was surprised to watch her sit back up and start riding Nilay's cock again just as her orgasm subsided.

This time Nilay sat up and they started kissing..... their tongues playing as they kissed. It actually was very sensual and loving to watch. It was more than sex they were having. Actually they were making love.

Nandan watched for a few more minutes as his wife continued to grind on the virile director. She was clearly close to having another orgasm. He wondered how many times his wife had already had tonight with Koel's Punjabi husband.

He felt a tinge of jealousy as he realised that Nilay was clearly a better lover to his wife than he himself was. But how could he compete with his young stamina? And how could he blame them?

The actual reason was that he had been unable to have satisfying sex with his mature wife due to his young daughter's blooming image. After watching Nandini to have sex with her fiancee Akash, he couldn't stop thinking about how much better it would be to make love to his daughter. It was all so confusing. So many emotions were flooding his mind. He slowly closed the door and headed back to his bedroom.

However Rajnandini was still waiting for her father in his room and he was surprised to see her still there. She walked up to him and hugged her father. He wrapped his arms around his baby girl and held her tight.

"I'm so sorry, Baba.... but please don't mad on me, I've to do the same like Mamoni. Few days ago, you can remember when I went to Kadershab's office for my final audition, I've to please him also like Mamoni." She softly said as they ended their embrace.

"Don't be, angel.... I guessed that also." He responded more professionally now. "Although this whole situation has been impossibly hard for me.... I'm OK with it. Now we can't go back to the way we were as a family. But I agree with the matter what your mother and you are doing for your filmy-career.....yes, I've full support about your ideas and I can't blame you."

"Of course you can blame us, Baba. You didn't have to give in to our desires...did you?" She added the question at the end almost as if asking for herself.

"Desire is often the most intense emotion. Your mother and I love you more than anything in the world. We have always been extremely close to you. But after being forced to experience that love and connection in a sexual way, it is hard not to desire that feeling of ultimate connection again." Nandan explained to his daughter the best he could.

"But what about us, Baba?" Rajnandini asked as she looked at her father with a look he hadn't seen since the night they had been forced to make love. "We have a special bond.... don't, we?" she added.

"Of course we do, angel. But surely you don't mean that you want to go back to that night again?" He asked his beautiful actress daughter.

"Don't you?" She asked as she slightly nodded her head as if to encourage her father to say 'Yes'.

However he was already very much turned on after watching his wife and Nilay to make love. Now Rajnandini was almost pleading with her father to make love with her like that night. Although it was completely wrong and dysfunctional, yet the taboo desire had taken over.

He grabbed his daughter and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and they started kissing like the long lost lovers they were. He carried her to the bed and practically jumped with her in his arms onto the bed, never breaking their passionate kiss.

They kissed for a long time while their hands groped and roamed on each other through their night dresses. They rolled all over the bed trying to touch each other every way they could.

At one point, Rajnandini was on top of her father kissing him when she sat up. In one quick motion, she then pulled her nightgown off over hear head. She removed her father's shirt and pressed her naked chest to him and started kissing him again.

Few seconds later, Rajnandini broke their kiss and started to kiss her way down her father's body. She played with his small nipples and licked various parts of the belly. When she got to his waist, the tip of his long cock was sticking out the top of his briefs.

She kissed the tip and started to lick it playfully. It felt amazing to him. She looked up at him with the same devilish look that always meant she was going to do something naughty when she was a child. Now that look had a whole new meaning to her father.

At last she pulled off her father's briefs and engulfed his whole cock with her mouth. It was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. Now his half naked daughter deep-throating all the 8 inches of his rock hard dick. Her father thought what she was doing with her mouth and tongue, was like heaven.

It only took a few minutes before Nandan was ready to cum. "Ohhhhhhhh Sona, if you keep doing that, I'm going to cum."

He warned, expecting her to stop. Instead, she looked up at her father with that same devilish look in her eyes and twirled her tongued around his cockhead and then started to move her mouth up and down faster on the shaft. Her eyes were locked on him as his orgasm erupted in her mouth.

Rajnandini's eyes rolled back in her head feeling the hot eruption in her hungry mouth.... she was in ecstasy. She sucked every last drop from her father's cock. The tip of his dick became so sensitive from the orgasm and her suction that he could barely handle the sensation. She continued to suck and lick the cock softly as it started to soften.

At last, she stood up and took off her panties. She then crawled back on top of her father and began kissing him with soft and loving, yet passionate kisses. "You taste so good, Baba." She said between kisses as her father could taste the hint of his own cum on her tongue. It was extremely erotic!

Nandan rolled over with his daughter in his arms. Now he was on top of her and it was his turn to kiss her body. He licked.... nibbled..... sucked on her perky 19 yrs old boobs. He grabbed them with his hands and pressed them together so that he could get both her nipples in his mouth at the same time.

It was something he would do often to Indrani and it would always drive her crazy. And Rajnandini was just like her mother because as soon as her father had both her nipples in his mouth, she started to moan and squirm.

"Oh my God, Baba. That feels so amazing!" Rajnandini rasped as she lost control of her own body.

Her father continued to suck both her nipples until she begged him to lick her pussy. "Oh Baba, please lick me now. I need to feel your mouth and tongue so bad. Please..... please suck on my clit."

Her father then slid down her as she had her legs spread wide giving him great access to her wet pussy. He could see her juices leaking from her labia. He placed his nose against her clit and breathed her in..... smelling so good and so clean.

He started to lick her moist pussy-lips, running his tongue over and around her inner and outer labia. He was teasing his daughter and she was loving it. He stuck his long tongue in her love canal a few times just to get the full taste of her on his tongue.

The nineteen yrs old aspiring actress truly tasted sweet. It was a taste her father would never grow tired of. She was now almost whimpering.... that's when he moved to her pretty little knob. He placed his lips around it and gently started to suck and nibble while flicking his tongue across it. He realised that just the right amount of pressure was making her crazy.

Rajnandini now wrapped her legs around her father's head and squeezed the head so tight that he thought his head might pop. He could feel her body tense up and her hands were on his head pressing his face hard against her clit.

"I'm cumminggggggg.......!" she screamed and whimpered at the same time.

And then her body went limp. Her father looked up at her lovingly as she was breathing heavily..... almost gasping for air. He crawled up the bed and laid next to her. He ran his fingers through her hair affectionately and moved some strands of hair out of her face. She looked at her father as she smiled innocently which made his heart melt.

"Now make love to me, Baba." Rajnandini said in the sweetest, most loving voice.

"I need a little help first." Her father replied looking down at his semi-erect penis.

Rajnandini grinned as she moved her head down to her father's dick and started to stroke the shaft with her hand while she kissed and licked the head. With her skills, it didn't take him that long to get really hard again.

She then laid back on the bed as her father rolled on top of her. He moved his hips until he felt the tip of cock press against her pussy lips. Slowly he pressed into her soaking pussy. Her tight lips parted as his shaft sunk deeper and deeper into the moist tunnel. They both moaned in ecstasy as her father finally had his entire length inside her.

Then they started kissing and never broke that kiss. With that he started his pounding..... varying the speed, depth and force of his thrusts. Rajnandini's hands were all over her father..... squeezing and caressing his body as he made passionate love to her. Her body moved in rhythm with her father almost perfectly. And their tongues never stopped dancing together as they pleasured each other.

Rajnandini's amazing pussy was milking her father's cock with almost every thrust. He could feel the walls of her pussy contract and grip his shaft as if she was trying to squeeze the cum out of the shaft.

Then Rajnandini started to suck on her father's tongue with growing intensity. It was too much for her father to take and he thrusted one last time as a torrent of hot cum shot from his dick and coated the inside of her tight pussy-walls. She squeezed her cunt around her father's cock even harder and said while moaning, "That feels so good. Baba, I can actually feel you cumming."

"I love you so much, angel." Her father said as he collapsed on her chest.

"Oh Baba, I love you too...... that was so perfect." Rajnandini responded.

Her father could not argue with her. It truly had felt perfect. There is something about incest that heightens every sensation and every emotion.

Rajnandini also realised that making love to her father is the most incredible experience she has ever had. It is impossible to put into words. The orgasms she achieved while making love to her father are unlike any orgasm she has ever had before or since with her lover, the two antisocials or other filmy personnel.

They held each other for almost an hour afterwards. After sometime her father first detached himself from her as he had to get up to go to the bathroom. When he came back to the bed, she was gathering her clothes.

"Mamoni will be coming back to bed sometime soon." She said. "I need not to be here when that happens."

"I guess I need to talk to your mother about all this." Her father half-heartedly said.

"There's no need for that..... and from now on, you could just come to my room whenever Mamoni would go for her shooting," Rajnandini said with a wicked grin on her face. Then she turned and walked out of the room. Her father got into bed and went to sleep.

As days passed, the dynamic attitudes of the well known Dutta family was becoming completely dysfunctional. They pretended the best they could to be normal to each other, but actually they couldn't do.

Sometimes Indrani felt that her marriage was in trouble. Her husband and she hadn't really talked about anything important all the Puja-vacation. Even they weren't really connecting in the bedroom anymore for obvious reasons.

In the meantime, she was getting continuous invitations from Koel to meet with her. She herself felt terribly bad not to attend the function few days ago when she was invited for her cute son's first birthday party. As both the family now tied almost like a joint-family, members of this two celeb family loved each other heartily and never missed the opportunity to attend any type of invitation.

To be continued....

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Episode : 22
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The lovely Tollygunge film-actress Koel Mallick walked the long corridor of her own house and moved to her room. She returned home in the evening from Tollygunge Film-studio after the completion of her latest film's final shooting. She could notice neither her husband Nilay nor her servant Birju as she tried to find out them from one room to another.

It was rare that she and her “Macho Husband” had much time alone, and she looked foreward to spending a night with her man today. It wasn’t just the busy outdoor shooting schedule of her husband that had forced the loving couple apart. Even her own tight schedule of film-shooting made themselves to spend numerous night without any type of sex.

Actually Koel was possibly even more in demand in Tollygunge Film-industry than her husband Nilay. The fans loved the beautiful actress and she was one of the hottest performers in the film "Arundhati" without any doubt. Despite this professional success, she could feel the strain in her and Nilay's relationship and they both were troubled by it.

Being frustrated not to find anyone in the house, at last Koel slowly approached her bedroom's door. She thought she could hear some soft moaning coming from inside their bedroom room but was unsure about it. She turned the doorknob apprehensivly and entered the room silently.

What she saw forced the beautiful Tolly heroine to stop dead in her tracks. Her husband Nilay was sitting down on the luxurious leather coach, his head was back and eyes were closed, while the sensational Indrani's head was buried in his crotch!

The wavy black-haired actress-dancer moved her sensual glossy lips up and down on Nilay's long shaft as the famous Punjabi film-director enjoyed the warm feeling of her lipstick coated ruby lips. Neither one of them had noticed Koel who stood in the doorway in shocked silence.

Indrani's mouth began to speed up as she worked the great director's mighty cock. He softly moaned, “Ohhhhh..... Indu Boudi I’m gonna cum”.

At that moment, both bodies shook with the explosion as Nilay started shooting his load after load down in Indrani's sucking mouth. She swallowed the precious cream of Nilay which was spurting from his massive shaft in her hungry mouth, but some of it spilled down onto her pink Saree. The sensational actress-dancer squeezed Nilay's balls to milk every last drop of cum out of his rapidly deflating cock.

As Nilay recovered from his orgasm, his senses returned and suddenly he noticed his wife standing in the doorway. Koel simply stared at her husband in awe where as Indrani was in shock. Nilay jumped up, practically knocking Indrani, who was on her knees, to the marble floor.

“Koel.... you!” The Macho Man exclaimed, still unnerved by her quite unexpected presence.

“Oh Nil dear! You are cheating with me..... I can't expect it from you!” Koel questioned, nearly in tears.

“What are you talking about, Koel? I know you’re doing the same thing with Kaderbhai!”

“No...no, dear, that’s just a lie!” Koel answered shooking her head.

As the famous Tolly couple bickered back and forth, neither of them noticed that Indrani had moved to the doorway and shut the door. The voluptuous actress-dancer then moved behind Koel and grabbed her shoulders..... startling the younger actress.

“What are you doing Indudi?” Koel asked being surprised by Indrani's sudden action.

“Well, insted of sitting here and fighting all day, I think we could come to some sort of compromise. There’s no reason we can’t all work this out.” the talented mature Tolly celeb answered wickedly.

“What the hell do you mean Indudi? There’s no way we can maintain our sweet relationship! You were giving head to my husband!”

“Oh, I see, you’re jealous of me. Well, no problem.” Indrani answered smilingly.

Koel was getting angry now. “Look, Indudi, you know I respect you just like my own elder sister, and I didn't expect such behavior from you,” She reiterated, “And I don’t know what exactly you’re talking about, but maybe you should leave.”

Indrani wasn’t about to be deterred, though. She began to move closer to Koel, her face touching koel's soft chestnut hair. She began to kiss and lick up and down Koel's neck and earlobe sensuously. The young actress jumped away from the advances of Indrani.

Koel was undoubtedly a beautiful innocent Bengalee girl and Nilay was her first serious boyfriend whom she had married later. Although she had several close relations with her co-actressess, she had certainly never been with another woman.

“Whoa, Indudi, I don’t do that, it’s just wrong! You need to leave, now!”

“Look, Koel, only a woman really knows how to please another woman and you need to find it out.” With that, Indrani moved forward and planted a kiss directly on the stunned beauty’s lips.

Quickly she then snaked her tounge into Koel's mouth. Koel at first resisted and trying to push Indrani away, but Indrani was stronger than her. As the lip-lock continued, Indrani reached a hand down and slipped it under Koel's Saree. The mature actress-dancer began to fondle and rub Koel's medium size breasts through her blouse.

The younger actress was struggling harder but she couldn’t deny the fact that her pussy was getting wet with each step of Indrani. Getting manhandled by another woman was actually arousing the lovely actress even more.

Meanwhile, Indrani had busied herself removing her own Saree-Blouse as well as Koel's. Indrani herself wore a lacy black bra holding up her impressive C-cup breasts. Where as Koel's pair were contained in a conservative white bra, which was quickly removed by Indrani.

The black-haired actress-dancer lowered her head and began to suck Koel's hardening nipples. Koel couldn’t believe the amount of pleasure she was receiving from the other woman and rolled her head back in growing ecstasy.

This lesbian scene had awakened the Macho Man’s mighty cock and he was fully erect once again. He walked over to the duo and loosened the knot of his wife's Saaya ( Petticoat ) which fell down through her long legs on the floor.

Nilay was now treated to the sight of his wife's beautiful soft ass..... contained in only a small white panties. The panties were soon gone and he enjoyed her sexy naked body. Koel had barely noticed this, as she was more wrapped up in Indrani's oral pleasuring. Indrani began to run her teeth over Koel's hard brownish nipples as she squeezed the younger actress's other tit in her hand.

While this was happening, Nilay had turned his attention to his illegitimate lover cum Boudi and quickly removed her smalk bra as her splendid melons sprang free from the netted black bra. He then loosened the knot of her Saya as it crumpled down instantly at her feet. The same treatment was applied with her lacy red panties, which made the both Tolly Queens now completely naked.

Indrani then dropped to her knees in front of Koel, taking in sight of the young actress's pink pussy. She smiled happily.... inhaling the intoxicating scent of Koel's attractive pussy. She examined Koel's lovely pussy thoroughly as she slowly took a long lick up and down the pink lips of her pussy. While she was busy in working on Koel's pussy, Nilay admired the exciting sight before him.

The two Tolly celebs were almost exact opposites. Koel had beautiful long hair with medium sized tits, and a tight, young body. While Indrani had Bob-cut wavy hair, with bigger tits, and a fuller body..... complete with a nice big, but not excessive fat ass.

Indrani began to work her tounge deep into the experienced young actress. Koel loved the sensational feeling reached up through her body..... grabbing her own tits and squeezing them with her hands.

Indrani's tounge was working it’s magic on Koel's pussy while her searching fingers were busy in finding Koel's small clit. Soon Indrani found the hooded knob and massaged it gently. Koel was now groaning like a crazy bitch in uncontrollable heat.... pinching her own hard nipples madly. She was incredibly close to cuming all over the face her husband's 'Mistress-boudi'.

Indrani ran her tounge up to Koel's extended clit and sucked on it. At the same time, she quickly rammed one finger into Koel's tight, unused asshole. This was enough for the young heroine of Tollywood as she came all over Indrani's face. And before, she could recover, Indrani got up quickly and french kissed her sister-like co-actress, sharing the young actress's own pussy-cream with herself.

“Why don’t you try me, now?” Indrani proposed Koel.

Koel was meanwhile loosened some of her inhibitions and was happy to oblige the Didi-like actress's proposal, yet unsure how to proceed. Indrani helped her by pushing the young actress's face to her large melons.

Koel burried her face in between Indrani's mounds of flesh. The younger woman then began to lick and suck the older woman’s tit-flesh slowly. The sensational sucking and the feeling of Koel's inexperienced lips on her boobs made Indrani crazy.

Koel then grabbed Indrani's big boobs and squeezed them thoroughly..... they were much more than handful. After a few moments of this, Indrani pushed Koel's head down to her shaved pussy. Koel tenatively licked the older heroine's wet pussy..... liking the salty taste of it first time in her life. This made her to shove the tounge deep inside Indrani's soaking pussy.

As Koel bent over Indrani's prone body to pleasure her, the Macho director approached his wife and took his position from behind. He placed his big nine inches Punjabi dick at the opening of her protruding pussy and started to push the head inside the leaking tunnel.

Koel was startled at first as she felt her husband begin to fuck her doggy style. She buried her face in Indrani's shaved pussy and started licking the woman’s hot box hungrily. Her husband grabbed her slim hips and pushed himself forward, fitting more and more of his Punjabi cock inside his Bengalee wife's cunt. Koel couldn’t beleive how big her husband's cock felt inside her aching cunt today, although he was only halfway in!

As Nilay fucked his hot wife, Indrani was being driven insane by Koel's searching tounge. It felt like she was all over her pussy, reaching further than seemed possible. Indrani pinched her own nipples in pleasure and moaned loudly.

Meanwhile, Nilay slammed forward with a mighty thud from behind and burried all of his large dick inside his wife's leaking  pussy. Enjoying the unbelievable clutching of his wife's tight pussy for few seconds, he began to thrust in and out..... quickly and roughly.

Koel moaned and it reverberated into Indrani's pussy. Nilay's  thrusting was now in a blur behind his wife as his thick cock was jack-hammering her cunt..... rubbing her clit each time he buried it deep inside of her. He then grabbed his wife's tight ass and squeezed her smooth ass-cheeks roughly.

Koel was being pulled backward and pushed forward brutally on his powerful cock. Naturally this served to arouse Indrani's pleasure further as Koel licked her clit with increasing tempo. Indrani squirted suddenly with unimaginable force..... covering Koel's whole face with girlie-cum. Koel tasted Indrani's orgasm and enjoyed it fully as she began to concentrate on her husband's thrusting at her excessively soaking pussy.

But Indrani had other plan as she rolled over in front of Koel. Her voluptuous body was now in display for the young actress.

“Eat out my ass, honey!” She screamed to Koel.

Koel instantly followed the talented actress-dancer's command and lowered her head slowly to the beautiful upturned milk-white ass. She then began to lick up and down on Indrani's moist ass-crack.

Few seconds later, she stuck her tounge down on Indrani's puckered asshole and began to swirl it around the tight ring. Indrani gasped... feeling the warmth of Koel's salivating tongue on her brown ass-hole. She really loved the feel of Koel's tounge in her ass.

Meanwhile Koel herself was on the brink of orgasm from the savage pounding her pussy was receiving from her Macho Husband. She screamed suddenly as she came hard pushing her ass backward last time and clamping her mouth tightly on Indrani's brown ass-hole.

After the waves of climax from Koel's pussy subsided, her husband removed his cock and placed it at the entrance to her moist asshole. She had never allowed him to fuck her ass before, but now he saw his opportunity and took it quickly.

He pushed his big dick inside her tight asshole slowly and began to fuck it with even more slower speed. Koel couldn’t beleive how big his cock felt inside her tight ass for the first time, it felt like it was tearing her in half. Soon, however, her ass was adjusted to the invasion and accommodated his mighty size.

Koel was now working leisurely on an ass of her own, i.e. on Indrani's. Her tounge once again was lapping at Indrani's crinkled asshole..... sending tingles up in Indrani's hot body. The older actress pinched her own erect nipples as she felt Koel's talented tounge fuck her ass. She came hard with a loud groan.....  spilling cum on the marble floor.

Nilay was also about to cum as he commanded, “Oh my Koel darling! go.... make out with Induboudi.”

As the two celeb actresses kissed each other lying on the floor, Nilay mounted Indrani's chest and layed his long dick between her two mountainous boobs. He pushed her boobs together on his cock from either sides and started to tittie-fuck the big-breasted actress-dancer.

The feeling of her big, soft boobs rubbing his dick was like heaven for the renowned director as he aimed the head of his dick at his wife and Mistress-boudi's mouths.

At one point, he shot the strings of his sticky white cum all over their faces and tits. The two Tolly celebs licked his huze cum off from each other for minutes. At last as they lay basking in the afterglow, they realised that they would have to try this again.

To be continued.....

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Episode : 23
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Next day as usual, after one hour of hard work at the Tollygunge studio, Koel threw herself down on the couch of her dressing-room and took a deep breath. She was too much exhausted after a long time of shooting and started taking some rest during the break-up session.

After her marriage with her longtime Punjabi lover Nilay, it was her first film in which she was acting with the no.1 Bangladeshi actress Porimoni and another Bangladeshi hero Sohel Akhtar. She really loved to work with her new Bangladeshi hero Sohel in her latest film "Priyatama". And she was grateful for the fame it had brought her later which became a super-duper hit in both Bengals, but sometimes the workdays were just too long.

The reason for today’s long hours of shooting was the fact that it was the last day she was shooting the last scenes with 'Porimoni' ( Samsunnahar Smrity ) who was provided with a major role in that film and they had to get all it all done tonight. However Koel was in no way irritated at Porimoni for this though.

Quite the opposite in the case of Porimoni. She had only been on the set for a short while and she had already become friends with most of the cast. However during the total session of five months shooting, she had come close especially to Koel and they had instantly hit it off.

They had quite similar in case of personalities, they were gregarious, cheerful and full of life. They liked the same kind of music and had even the same favourite actress, the beautiful and sexy actress-politician Satabdi Roy.

Anyway Koel really liked the new Bangladeshi actress and they had spent a lot of the time just chatting away during the break up of the shooting. Koel was therefore not surprised when she heard a knock on the door to her dressing room and Porimoni's voice of asking if she could come in.

"Of course", Koel replied.

"I just stopped by say good bye for this time".

"Why don’t you stay for a while?"

"Ok, but are you sure it’s not too late? I mean we have been working all day."

"Yes, but what better way to relax a bit with a beautiful friend? Take off your shoes and make yourself comfortable."

Porimoni did so and sat down on the couch beside Koel and threw her feet up on the small tea-table.

"You’re right Koeldi. I’m going to miss you badly in Bangladesh, you all you know. Everyone here at Tollygunge are so nice and you're the best to whom I really like to have a good time."

"Yeah. It is great to work here. It’s sad you won’t be working here any more."

"Actually I have some urgent things to do in Dhaka, so I’m not going to break anything but I’m really jealous of you to be able to work with the same people for a long period. For me it’s doing one movie and then on to the next."

"We're quite close now and none is really a big movie star like any of the Bollywood celebs, so we all owe most of our fame to the producers like Kaderbhai. That really knits a group together. Also it’s just a great group of people to work with. You want some drinks by the way?"

"Wouldn’t say 'no' to that."

Koel got up and fetched a bottle of white wine from the fridge. Now the shooting as well as the publicity of the film was going so good and for that Kaderbhai had arranged a few perks for all the members of his team. A well stacked fridge was one of them. She opened it, poured two glasses and handed one to Porimoni.

"What do you want to toast to?" Koel asked?

"How about to enduring success for the both of us?"

"I’ll drink to that."

They quickly got into a conversation about pretty much everything. They felt at ease with each other and the wine helped to let their tongues loose. After a while of happy chit-chatting, Koel couldn’t help making a small confession.

"You should know 'Pori' that I’m quite envious of you. You are so upbeat, positive and radiant. Everyone here at Tollygunge, even my husband, immediately fell for you. I don’t know if this maybe sounds kind of corny, but it’s like when you enter a room, it gets much brighter and happier."

"Thank you Koeldi," was all Porimoni could say.

She couldn’t pinpoint it exactly, but it was something about Koel's confession that moved the glamorous Bangladeshi heroine. As an actress, she got a lot of praises all the time from random strangers and people sucking up to her but Koel's remarks somehow felt very honest and exceptional.

She knew when she looked at Koel that she really meant it. Actually Porimoni had always tried to be nice to people she met and to make them feel happy. It was very nice that someone from this Bangla at least once tried to make her really happy and proud.

She had her husband Kamruzzaman Roni of course and she really loved him but his career was nowhere nearly as successful as hers and it put a strain on their relationship. Right now however she didn’t want to think about that. She just wanted to happily chat away with her newfound Tolly friend.

Koel continued to compliment the bright young twenty-six yrs old heroine, and had a feeling that she really needed it. And like everyone, Porimoni also seemed very happy hearing her compliments from the Tollygunge heart-throb.

"Pori, I wish I could be a famous movie star like you. My career in movies at Tollygunge after my marriage is dwindling and not much to brag about."

Porimoni was glad for the confession of Koel, although she couldn’t really agree with Koel's praises. The movies she made in Bangladesh might be super hit but they didn’t give her nearly the same exposure as Koel.

"But, still Koeldi, I feel you are more the most demanding actress in Tollygunge as well as our country."

"But I don’t feel about that."

"Oh come on Koeldi, you are. I should be happy if someone recognizes me as the girl that showed her boobs in the foreign edition of 'Bhalobasa' for her NRI fans."

Actually Porimoni wasn’t happy the way her filmy career was going on in Bangladesh and that's why she tried her career in Tollygunge. Although she made a good living from her silver-screen show business, she was stuck in the same kind of roles. Still playing as a college girl lover almost all in her movies wasn’t something she had planned doing in her career.

"Don’t say that Pori. You’re really talented. Besides, you shouldn't blame the people for remembering that semi-nude scene. You sure did look hot like Mandakini in that film..... showing off your perky boobies for the bath-scene in a fountain."

This was a great compliment that Porimoni hadn’t expected. She was aware that she was looking hot in that bath-scene, but she was surprised to hear it from Koel. This meant that she really appreciate the compliment though. Porimoni believed that women in general were better at appreciating the beauty of a woman than any man.

Koel on the other hand was embarrassed about what she had just said. She had meant what she said, but didn’t mean to say it out loud. The alcohol had clouded her judgement and she tried to move on from the embarrassing moment.

"Anyhow. How’s your love life going, Pori?" Koel asked to break the silence.

"It’s alright, Koeldi. You know I like my husband," Porimoni replied.

But right at that moment, Porimoni really didn’t want to think about her husband. They had been together for so long and their sex life was practically dead. He was alright as a person, but the spark was gone completely from their relationship. And she was now more interested in Koel's life.

"And, how is your love life going on Koeldi? At least you get to do make out scenes on a regular basis with Nilayda. I think he is a good kisser."

Porimoni was of course referring to the fact that Koel's relationship with her husband was going fairly well..... noticing them in a kissing embrace few days ago.

"Yeah, he is nice and all and really funny, but that is all that it is. We’re just a normal couple and having a relationship with someone you have to work with wouldn't be difficult. My love life isn’t much to brag about, it is really hard to know if the people hitting on you have good intentions. I guess that is why celebrities always find other celebrities," Koel replied.

"I know what you mean. Guys make passes at me all the time, but frankly I find it irritating. Even if I had been single, I wouldn’t know if they really liked me or just the fact that I’m an actress. I guess we have the same problem here."

"Yeah, I’m so tired of the guys. They all behave like a bunch of monkeys. I just wish that there was some way of avoiding them. I guess there is always the possibility of becoming a lesbian."

"Well, that sure sounds like a good idea to me."

"Really?" Koel was surprised by the Bangladeshi starlet's quick response

Because she was still embarrassed about her earlier comment in which she indicated the explicit scene of showing-off her boobs in a thin see-through white Saree while she was bathing in a fountain for her film Bhalobasa. However it was exciting and interesting that Porimoni didn’t move away from the subject of lesbianism.

Very recently Koel started appreciating the beauty of the female body to her co-actressess after her three-some encounter with Indrani and her husband. Even she always explored the idea further whenever she came in contact with them.

Porimoni was at first embarrassed by the subject, but she was already tipsy a little bit and decided to be daring. She leaned forward suddenly and gave Koel a light peck on her thin glossy lips.

"Yeah...... really!" answered Koel with a mischievous grin on her face.

She meant it mostly as a joke and like Porimoni, she herself was surprised by Porimoni's quick response. Koel also quickly reacted as she took Porimoni's head in her hands and passionately kissed her.

Porimoni was shocked for few seconds. However soon she fell in to the kiss out of old habit, when a good kisser like Koel kissed her..... it wasn’t time to back out. Koel on the other hand realised what she had done and quickly pulled back.

"Pori, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that, it just came over me. It will never happen again. You kissed me and I had to get you back and it is only fair because…..."

Koel had turned deep red from embarrassment.... thinking about that the Bangladeshi glamour-queen might be mad by her reaction. The alcohol and the dizzy moment had just intrigued her passion beyond the limits.

She couldn't control herself and kissed the '. actress's very much inviting lips without thinking about any consequences. Now that she had realised what she had done, she just wanted to sink through the ground.

However Porimoni had enjoyed the hot kiss of the Bong Queen immensely. Although she hadn’t even kissed another girl before it had felt so right for that moment. She therefore leaned in further and gave Koel an equally passionate kiss on her red lipstick coated inviting lips.

The third kiss lasted much longer than the two earlier. Both black-haired Bengalee actresses really got into it and didn’t stop until they needed oxygen. Porimoni stared into Koel's eyes deeply.... unable to utter a word as she was so shocked by what had just happened. Actually she just followed her instincts and fell into a fourth kiss.

By now both the hot starlets started to get comfortable with the kissing and thoroughly examined each others mouths with their tongues. It was a slow, yet passionate kiss. They finally ended the kiss and Porimoni was able to speak, although not very much.

"Wow Koeldi......," she managed to utter at last.

"Yeah..... wow," Koel reacted with a soft moan.

"What exactly are we doing here?"

"I love you Pori.... you're so sweet and I feel that you are one hell of a kisser."

"Thank you Koeldi," Porimoni said with a satisfying smile on her face.

She now felt proud of her kissing skills and the fact that the compliment came from a great Tolly celeb like Koel surely confirmed her achievement. She also started to think about what other wonders her tongue could do.

Porimoni found that the compliment of Koel was quite a turn on for her and it had after all been a fantasy of hers for quite some time. She then leaned further and kissed Koel again, but this time she also groped Koel's right boob under her Saree she still was wearing.

Koel was shocked at first by the Bangladeshi starlet's bold approach but appreciated what she was doing and returned the favour by doing the same to her, who like Koel started to moan between the kisses. Few seconds later, when they broke the kissing, again it was Porimoni who spoke.

"Koeldi, I want this too but I am just a little bit inexperienced in this matter, although I have thought about it a lot.... since I first saw you. I suggest we just take it easy and explore the possibilities."

Porimoni was hoping that her long time fantasy to have sex with another woman would come true. However she had given herself many orgasms thinking about two hot mature Tollygunge celebrities like Rituparna Sengupta and Satabdi Roy, just to mention a few.

Last night however Koel had been on her mind. She had never dared to act on her fantasies, and right now it seemed like an opportunity had showed itself. She felt very comfortable in Koel's company and Koel obviously felt the same.

Koel was at last relieved..... noticing a wicked grin on Porimoni's pretty face that just screamed out in exquisite horny. She might be a bit insecure from time to time by Porimoni's reactions, but she knew that she could turn her on easily.

She really felt that Porimoni had been looking super sexy in her see-through wet saree scene in the spl. semi-nude scene of her superhit film Bhalobasa, but she hadn’t known that it would ultimately fulfill her desire. She decided to just go with her instincts here, and see where it would lead.

She suddenly got an idea and rose to her feet. Porimoni was just about to ask the reason when it suddenly became clear to her. Koel put on some music and standing still for few seconds..... hearing the hit Hindi song "Kaanta Laaga..." that filled the room.

It was the most common song to perform a exciting striptease dance, and like everyone, Koel really liked the song. She started to slowly dance to the music and Porimoni's hungry eyes followed her every move.

Koel had only made a striptease dance of seven minutes before in her superhit movie 'Arundhati' for it's foreign edition. She had been very nervous at first because that was her first nude scene in a film, but this time however she felt herself very comfortable.

The normal sky-color synthetic saree with pink blouse and white cotton Saya ( Petticoat ) was probably not that suitable in a striptease dance either, but Koel was confident that she could pull it off.

She turned her back to Porimoni and wiggled her hips as she removed her Saree slowly. She danced seductively around the room in her Saya-Blouse like that for a while and gave her own ass a few light spanks followed by moans. With her back still turned away from Porimoni, she loosened the knot of her Saya which moved down very slowly from her slim waist.

She then pretended to drop the Saya that she still held in her hand and bent down to pick up something. This was of course intended to give the Bangladeshi starlet a sneak preview of her gorgeous bum, now clad only in her white panties.

That certainly had the intended effect on Porimoni and Koel's hot striptease dance was interrupted in a good way when she felt herself that Porimoni grabbed her from behind and gently massaged her boobs with her hands. Porimoni had really enjoyed the striptease dance of Koel, but she had never been a very patient person and this time was no exception.

"Hey there! What are you doing..... you naughty girl!" Koel said in a mock angry tone. "I’m just putting on a show here."

Porimoni answered by licking the Tolly celeb's left ear..... whilst whispering in a husky voice, " Koeldi, you turned me on so much that I couldn’t control myself."

Koel didn't object against Porimoni's aggressiveness and started to moan as Porimoni's skilled hands quickly removed her blouse. Automatically her hands found their way under the bra and gently removed it. She continued to massage Koel's handful size boobs and at the same time she gently nibbled her right ear.

Porimoni liked to talk dirty and whispered to Koel, "You have such a lovely rack Koeldi. I am going to smother it with kisses and then proceed down with my tongue."

She was whispering like a professional call-girl in Koel's ears which was surely turned her on to a great extent. It was something about the young actress's husky voice and the hot breath that made Koel's pussy even more moist than before.

Koel then turned around and gave Porimoni a view of her boobs. Porimoni held her breath and started to kiss and lick all over the Bong-beauty's boobs.

Koel's knees weakened and she sat down on the couch. Now it was Porimoni's turn to relieve herself of some clothing and since she was so anxious, she did it very quickly.

She pulled her Kameez over her head and quickly took off her bra and threw it to Koel on the couch. Koel was mesmerized by the beauty of Bangladeshi '. heoine's pert breasts. They stood right out and looked like they were very proud of themselves..... they sure had reason to.

Immediately Koel got the flashbacks from the semi-nude scene of Porimoni's film Bhalobasa which they had discussed earlier. Meanwhile Porimoni proceeded further and removed her Salwar.... along with her panties. Koel's eyes immediately went to her excessive swollen pussy which was covered with a heavily dense bush of curly black hairs.

Porimoni twirled around to show off her lovely upturned millk-white ass. She then pretended to drop something and pick it up to show her ass provocatively to Koel, like Koel had done earlier. She was now stark naked so that she didn’t have anything to drop, but that of course didn’t matter since the purpose to show off her bum was done successfully.

"Like.... what you see?," Porimoni asked seductively and Koel was only able to nod in agreement.

Porimoni's tight and super-hot body just screamed to 'fuck me'. She was now standing stark naked in front of the Bong beauty who hungrily eyed her from top to toe. Even she involuntarily licked her lips at the beautiful but exciting sight in front of her.

She had of course seen many of her naked co-actressess before, but none had been as stunningly gorgeous as Porimoni. The lust-filled eyes and the by now the glistening pussy-lips only made Porimoni more beautiful. Koel was so stunned by the naked beauty in front of her that Porimoni had to take her next step.

She got down on her knees in front of Koel and hungrily kissed her on lips. They were by now used to kissing each other and they traded saliva like long time lovers. Their tongues went like whirlwinds and they both now started to think about other uses of their tongues.

At the same time she explored Koel's body with her hands and found her way down to Koel's panties. Koel got the message and temporally raised her bum from the couch so that Porimoni could take them off easily.

Porimoni then got up next to Koel on the couch without interrupting their make-out session. Oxygen was however becoming an issue again and they had to break it off for a while. They were both panting, partly due to the lack of oxygen and partly because of steadily increasing excitement.

The two hot Bengalee actresses of two Bengals looked into each others eyes passionately and took a short moment to try to get a hold of the situation.

"Like it Koeldi?" Porimoni asked.

As Porimoni was keyed up and couldn’t wait to get her first taste of another woman, so without waiting for Koel's answer, she gently pushed Koel down on the couch. She got on the floor and her head was now hovered above Koel's crotch. She took a deep breath and smelled the intoxicating scent of her thoroughly leaking pussy.

The closest thing to eating a pussy she had ever been was when she blew her producer Kaderbhai right after he had fucked her. It had been kind of exciting, but it wasn’t even close to this. She looked up to Koel's face and saw a very needy expression in her eyes.

It was very clear what Koel needed and Porimoni could no longer restrain herself. She made one long lick and knew in that moment that she was hooked for life. It was an intense yet sweet taste. It reminded Porimoni of Apple pie.

She couldn’t hold back a giggle when she realised that she was thinking about an 'apple pie' when she was about to eat a girl out for the first time. And Koel became worried for a short second, but became reassured when Porimoni went right back in.

She really didn’t hold back herself anymore. Her mission was to get Koel off as quick as possible and that sure seemed all right with the famous Bong starlet. Koel's moans started to get louder and louder as Porimoni's attack on her pussy got more ferocious.

"Ohhhh. Ahhhh. Yesssssssss. Pori.... my dear Porisona.... that’s it. That’s it. That’s it. That’s it. Thaaaaaht iiiiiiiiissssss it.," Koel's continued her moaning with the lapping of Porimoni's sharpening tongue.

Then Porimoni had found Koel's hard clitoris and started to focus on it. She felt like this was what she was borne to do and did her best to give Koel the maximum pleasure. Koel's moaning was a reward in itself and Porimoni just loved to make the Tolly heroine happy.

She started to think that one day she might be as proud of her pussy eating skills as she was today about her kissing. The way to get there could only go through exercise and lots of it. She explored as much as possible of Koel's cunt-folds and regularly returned to the clit in order to achieve her goal.

Koel on the other hand had stopped to think coherently. She felt like she soared through space. Earlier she had made her co-stars or filmy-personnel to go down on her, but none came close to what Porimoni was doing to her.

Porimoni's enthusiasm was unmistakeable. The thought that someone craved her like Porimoni did, made Koel even hotter. Porimoni just kept going and going....  and it was starting to have an effect on Koel. Her moans did no longer come as words, all that she was now able to get utter was panting and screaming.

"Ohhhohoohoho......hoohohohoohohohohohohohoo.....hohohohohoho.... my Pori dear.... Aaaaaaaaiiieeiy."

Koel's honey-pot was overflowing with the juices which Porimoni licked up with a great enthusiasm. She made a promise to herself that this wasn’t the last time she was having sex with a woman. Judging from the obvious pleasure Koel was in, Porimoni was certain that she would get the chance again from her.

As much as she liked to lick, she was eager to give Koel her orgasm so that they could switch. She made a mental note to herself to make it up for Koel later. She started to fondle Koel's boobs at the same time as she continued to focus her efforts on her extended clitoris. This did the trick for Koel.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...... AAAAAAAAAAA..... YYYYYYYYYYYYY.........EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," Koel screamed as several waves of orgasm started rolling through her body.

Her entire body convulsed and she inadvertently pushed her pussy in Porimoni's face..... although she didn’t complain. Rather she reaped the benefits of her work and as much as possible tasted Koel's overflowing heavenly juices.

She was now so eager that she didn’t even stop her job when Koel's orgasm started to slow down, rather continued her ministration and made Koel's orgasm lasting even longer. Finally the orgasm ended and she pulled herself away.... showing off a victorious smile on her now glistening face.

Koel started to come back down to her senses and a blissful smile covered her face. She motioned for Porimoni to join her on the couch and Porimoni laid herself on top of Koel as they shared a sloppy kiss. Koel wrapped her arms around Porimoni's smooth naked body and pulled her close. She now really enjoyed being so close to the Bangladeshi actress.

Porimoni was also very glad to be welcomed in Koel's arms. She really loved the post-coital cuddling and Koel was happy to give it to her. She gently stroked Porimoni's soft butt and continued to explore the rest of her back with her hands.

They rested like that for a while. They mixed kisses with just staring into each others eyes. Nothing needed to be said. Koel felt like she could have stayed like that forever, but she was too much eager to have sex with a '. girl first time as she rolled themselves around so that Porimoni was on her back.

She kissed Porimoni on the mouth and started to kiss her way down her neck. She continued on her way downwards and stopped at Porimoni's hard brown nipples..... biting them gently. This made the young heroine squeal in excitement.

Koel then warmed up her tongue by examining the bellybutton and after that she reached her goal. Now she had no doubt about Porimoni's intention when she started to kiss her nether lips. Porimoni had enjoyed the stimulation on her nipples as Koel pinched them lightly.

Koel then remembered the skilled technique of Indrani in which a good way to lick a girl was to write the alphabet with your tongue on her pussy. It sounded like a funny idea but Koel started out first time with the letter 'A' on Porimoni's pussy. It made Porimoni shiver unexpectedly.

Koel then followed up with other letters and got as far as 'F' before she couldn’t restrain herself any more. She now needed all of Porimoni's pussy and she needed it badly. The alphabet trick could be saved for later.

Her tongue danced over Porimoni's swollen labia and explored as much as possible. This was certainly appreciated by Porimoni as her pussy became very wet due to the previous events. Her breath was ragged but she managed to moan.

"Ohhhh, Koeldi. You are so lovely. I have never felt anything this good. Ohhhhhhhh..... keep on... You know just the right spots. Are you sure you haven’t done this before?"

Koel took a brief pause and looked up into Porimoni's eyes and nodded her head negatively. Porimoni guessed right that this wasn't Koel's first time with a girl and she decided to know that incidents later.

Now she wanted to concentrate her own pleasure and seeing Koel look up on her with lips glistening from her juices was a major turn-on for Porimoni. She couldn’t remember when she had seen last time something that hot.

They exchanged a glance before Koel returned to her work. The highly intoxicating scent of Porimoni's pussy filled her nose and the wonderful taste covered her taste buds while Porimoni's squeaks of joys filled her ears.

"Ohhhohoohoho..... hoohohohooho...   hohohohohohoohoh.....Yes darling. Oh Yeah. Oh Yeah. Don’t stop. Don’t you ever stop Koeldi. It's so good.... soooooo.... good."

Koel was now fully satisfied by her techniques... so she wasn’t in hurry to get Porimoni off quickly. She took short breaks from the pussy..... licking and revisiting her cute bellybutton or by dragging her tongue down and up the inside of her smooth thighs.

Koel just couldn’t get enough of the lovely scent of Porimoni's pussy and got an idea. She now started to use her nose as well as her tongue and lips on her pussy in a frenzied way. This additional stimulation pushed Porimoni much closer to her boiling orgasm.

With Koel's cute nose tickling her clitoris at the same time as the tongue performed miracles elsewhere, it was impossible for the Bangladeshi film-queen to last much longer. She looked down and saw Koel's sweet ass wiggle and it was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen.

This beautiful tantalizing sight was what finally pushed her over the edge as she screamed for the last time, "OOOOOOOOOOOO...... Yeeeeeeeeeeeeee..... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!... Soooooooooooooooooo gooooooooooooooooooood."

Her body shivered.... convulsed.... tortured.... quivered as the high pitched orgasm hit her each and every nerve. All that was in her thoughts was Koel. The orgasm was the best she ever had and she came really close to fainting. Koel meanwhile eagerly licked up every last precious drop of the orgasm.

Few moments later Koel joined Porimoni on the couch and they immediately started to make out again. They were becoming quite acquainted to each others tongues by now and they blissfully made out while stroking each others bodies all over. They laid quiet in each others arms for a while and just enjoyed the moment.

Koel was the first to speak, "Wow, That was great Pori."

"It sure was."

"We have to do this again some time and that time with Indudi."

"Indudi.... I mean Indrani Halder?"

"No no.... she is my sweet sister-like friend Indrani Dutta."

"Ohhhh.... Indrani Dutta... the fabulous actress-dancer! Very recently I've seen one of her dance programmes organized for the development of an orphanage. She looks so lovely and sexy in her dancing costume. Now I'm very much eager to meet with the great beautiful dancer..." saying this Porimoni retrieved the wine-bottle and poured two fresh glasses.

They shared a flirtatious smile and toasted as they were sketching their next plan with the famous Bengalee actress-dancer Indrani Dutta for a hot three-some.

To be continued.....

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PORIMONI

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Episode : 24
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Porimoni stood in front of the miror in her spacious bedroom at a guesthouse of Kalimpong where she came with her husband for an outdoor shooting. Her husband Kamruzzaman Roni had just gone outside with one of his close friend.

She was stark naked as the day she was born. She had just taken a shower and little drops of moisture still clung to her firm young body. She examined herself from all angles through the full length mirror.

She was pretty satisfied with how she looked. Long, gorgeous black hair, with big dark eyes. A mouth that some considered a little too wide but with luscious red lips made her sexy look even more tantalising. Her hands roamed over her slender body, caressing her flat tummy before moving upwards to her firm boobs.

Porimoni liked her perky boobs, looked too big for her slender frame, which were sufficient enough to attract immediate attention from her blind fans. She lightly touched her large, brown nipples, moaning softly as she did so. It had been a while since she had her last sexual gratification with Koel two days ago and the longer she went without sex, the more sensitive her nipples got.

Her hands moved downwards again, towards the vally between her long, shapely legs. She lightly stroked the large jungle of her jet-black curly pubic hair that she kept neatly cleaned.

She sat down on the small chair in front of the mirror and slowly spread her legs. Stroking the inside of her thighs, she carefully examined her womanhood. Thanks to her growing state of excitement, her pussy lips had parted slightly, giving her a tantalising glimpse of the soft, pink wetness within.

With two fingers, she stroked her pussy lips lovingly, sending shivers of pure ecstatic pleasure up and down her spine. Briefly, she was tempted to plunge right in, but she resisted despite her wetness. She brought her fingers to her face.

Holding her fingers under her nose, she inhaled the fragrance of her womanhood. Then, her pink tongue darted from between her ruby lips and lapped at the feminine juices coating her fingers. She loved how she tasted..... tangy and salty. It was a taste that could quickly grow to an addiction, as her new female lover Koel reiterated to her.

Porimoni leaned back in the chair and lifted her leg. Her hands caressed the smooth skin, gently massaging her shapely calf. She began rubbing her foot, treating herself to a nice massage. Her feet were probably her favorite part of her body. Long, perfectly smooth, with beautiful arches and topped off with cute little toes.

She would only admit to herself that she had a bit of foot fetish. She brought her foot up to her face. The shower had washed away most of the delicious smell that so turned her on, but if she concentrated, she could still catch a whiff of that delicious aroma.

Closing her eyes, she began gently sucking her big toe, nibbling at the flesh and pushing her tongue into the gap between her toes. One day, she thought to herself, 'I’m going to find someone who appreciates my feet as much as I do.'

Porimoni reluctantly stopped her worship of her own feet. She stood up and turned around. She placed her right knee on the chair and looked over her shoulder at her reflection in the mirror.

Her eyes roamed over the sight of her upturned creamy ass. She reached back and cupped a cheek with each hand, softly kneading the tender flesh. With a finger she began tracing her crack, lightly scratching at her puckered brown asshole with her fingernail. The sensation set off sparks of electricity in her brain.

She rubbed the outer rim of her darkest crinkled hole, feeling it relax under her touch, but when she tried to push her finger in, it still resisted. Slightly bummed, she raised her finger to her mouth and began sucking it. Lubricated it with a fresh coat of saliva, she once again attempted to insert her finger into her dark treasure.

This time, her finger slid in with ease, right up to the first knuckle. She held it there for a moment, enjoying the dirty sensation of her asshole being filled. She began sliding her finger in and out, in and out, establishing an easy rythym until the finger embedded fully in her sensitive backdoor.

When Porimoni felt comfortable with the violation of her sphincter, she added another finger. She closed her eyes, softly moaning as the sensation built up steadily. Her other hand returned to her boobs, kneading the firm gloves, pinching and twisting her large brown nipples one by one.

She then lifted her right boob and lowered her face. Her tongue lapped at the top of her boob, which soon glistened with saliva before flicking her sensitive nipple with the tip of her tongue. She then lowered her mouth even more and clamped her nipple between her pouty lips.

She chewed it mildly for few seconds before licking and sucking it as she had earlier done with her big toe. The hyper-sensitive nipple started throbbing in her mouth like a miniature penis. She applied same treatment to her other nipple for few moments.

Meanwhile, her fingers were pumping in and out.... in and out in her dark hole with a greater speed. Porimoni knew she was close to orgasm. She pushed the chair out of the way and got down on her knees, never once removing her fingers from her excessively tight ass-hole.

She spread her knees and rested her face flat on the carpet, beautifully framed by her thick shampooed hair. Her nipples brushed the carpet, adding to her excitement. Still pumping her asshole, Porimoni moved her other hand to her tight leaking slit. She rubbed the outer lips that were already soaked with her overflowing juices.

Her fingers found their way inside, first one, then a second and finally a third. She was now pumping both her holes with vigour...... shoulders and hips bucking as she came closer and closer to orgasm. She began stroking her large clit, rubbing and pinching it as her fingers plunged in an out of her ass-hole faster and faster.

“Oh, ,.'! Ohhhhhhhh......, how nice ,.'! Oh ,.' oh ,.' oh ,.'! HHHHHHNNNNNN….AAAAAAAHHH!!!!!!!”

Her body started exploding into an never ending orgasm as thick squirts of feminine juices erupted from her tight slit. She collapsed on the floor. For a while, she just lay there while her body recovered very slowly from her powerful orgasm.

Finally, she brought her hand to her face, her fingers sticky from her girly cum. Once again her tongue darted out, cleaning her fingers from the sticky residue, savouring every last drop of her own juices.

Then with a wet plop, she removed her fingers from her asshole. Bringing them up to her nose, she inhaled the earthy, shitty fragrance from her own bowels. Her fingers were coated light brown with her shit, but Porimoni didn’t care.

She plunged her fingers into her wide mouth, sucking and licking them clean. At first Porimoni gagged a little from the bitter, shitty taste, but she soon began to appreciate it. While sucking her fingers clean, she idly wondered what it would be like to lick Koel's asshole and tasting it right from the source.

Finally, Samsunnahar Smrity alias Porimoni got up from the floor..... her body was glistening with sweat as girlie juices stuck to the inside of her smooth fleshy thighs.

“I guess I’d better take another shower…”

To be continued......

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Well well well.... naver read such a narrative details about her , those gorgeous feet exploration, squirting... soo good ! Lasbo n solo done ... waiting for her performance in bg.

Keep exploring her gorgeous beauty with all kinky stuff.. waiting for a pee party scene, that would be cherry on top 

 
Thanks bro..... your appreciation is my motivation. Have a nice day and again thanks.

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Episode : 25
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While Porimoni was busy in her self-pleasuring, her newest lesbian lover Koel was giving head to her husband Nilay..... just one room away from her own room. Actually they were now at a five-star rated guesthouse of Kalimpong for an outdoor shooting of their second film 'Boudimoni', in which Koel was starring as Porimoni's Boudi.

“Ohhhhhhhh..... Koel darling, you’re so good at this,” Nilay groaned as he stood in front of the steel Almirah.

Naked on her knees in front of him was his wife, Koel Mallick, who was hungrily sucking his cock. She had her hands behind her back and was only using her mouth as she blew her husband. After marrying for over five years, she knew how staring up at her husband through her glasses as she deep-throated him..... which drove him nuts with lust. She did not have to work too hard to deep throat him.

His cock was kind of like him, long and stout. It reached up eight inches on a good day, and good enough thickness that her fingers didn’t touch when she wrapped his tool in her hand. Just big enough to keep her content and get her to cum when she was in control of the action.

However not big enough to keep Koel from occasionally having some fun with the crew members, she came in contact during her film-shooting who were more on the larger side of the spectrum. But she wasn’t sure if her husband was aware about any of those encounters, she had cheated on him.

And more than one occasion, it was with some of her co-stars or producers which she had to do for boosting her filmy career, but she did not care. She was now aware after the three-some escapade with Indrani that he had done the same to her.

Even when he was outside of Kolkata and was without her for his filmy activities, he’d hook up with some of her colleague actresses like Swastika or Konkona. However at the end of the day, the two always came back to each other, so all was fine in her book.

“Shit babe, I’m going to cum,” Nilay groaned before stepping back and pulling his dick from her mouth. He beat his dick hard and fast as Koel looked up at him with her mouth open and her tongue out.

“Fuck,” he screamed before he shot his load.

While she would have preferred that most of it had ended up in her mouth, only a little bit did. Instead, some landed on her forehead, some landed on her nose, and a lot of it ended up on her glasses. Koel didn’t know where this kinky fetish of his to cum on her glasses came from, but it was one that had really grown over the last year and it was starting to annoy her sometimes on how often she needed to clean her lenses.

“Babe that was amazing as always, but I gotta get going now or I will be late. Kaderbhai and I've to cover over fifty km from here to select the place of shooting,” Nilay said as he brought his pants back up.

“So what if you are late?” Koel said.

She then took off the cum coated glasses and wiped some of the other jizz off her face. She licked those tasty fluid throughly with a satisfying smile as she laid back on the floor.

“But Kaderbhai has his own ability to do that. So if you’re late, you’re late, I mean it’s not like Kaderbhai can't choice the venue without you.”

“I know, but I was the one who came up with the time for our contract and outing. I don’t want to be that guy who sets things up and then blows them off. That’s not fair to him.” Nilay said in front of his dresser with his back to his wife as he finished getting ready.

“Are you sure that I can’t tempt you to stay a bit longer?” she said seductively.

Nilay turned around instantly, looked back at his wif and said, “That is so not fair”.

Koel was then sitting up with a foot in each hand as she did a split. Her shaved pussy glistening in the light and pointed right at him. She had done a lot of gymnastics when she was younger, and as she got older she found out that all that flexibility really came in handy both in seducing the producers and directors when she wanted the leading role in their films.

“You know I don’t have time.” Nilay said gazing at her magnetic pussy.

“Not even for one little quicky?” She then laid back and put one of her legs over her head.

Nilay hesitated his response as he looked at his 'Arundhati' wife...... laying on the floor doing her best to tempt him. Koel thought she had him as she could clearly see his pants tenting outward.

“No. No, I can’t. I gotta go.” he said with a panting voice as he averted his eyes and headed to the bedroom door. “I should be back by 1 pm, and then we can spend the rest of the day doing whatever and however you want.”

He then opened the door and speed walked out before Koel could say anything to stop him. Thankfully the guesthouse was quiet and neither the caretaker nor the servant waked by because Nilay didn’t shut the door and any passers by would have gotten a hell of an eye full of the gorgeous Tolly celeb.

Koel could hear her husband talking to Porimoni's husband Kamruzzaman Roni ( Zaman ) down the hall as she reluctantly got off the floor and put on a tight black tank top and loosened skirt. As she exited the bedroom, she heard her husband say “You know the deal dude, make yourself at home and what’s mine is yours,”

Nilay waved him before walking out the front door. Few minutes later, walking into the kitchen Koel saw Zaman sitting at the counter sipping on coffee and eating a bowl of cereal. Although Zaman was at least five yrs younger than her, he became her friend during the one month shooting with Porimoni of her previous film 'Priyatama'.

Koel poured herself a cup of coffee while scrolling through her phone. She could feel his eyes checking her out. It probably didn’t help that while her tank top was not see through, it was extremely tight and her nips were still hard as diamonds and were poking out.

After getting her coffee, Koel sat down and made small talk with Zaman. They talked for a while until he finished his cereal and coffee.... then putting his bowl and mug into the dishwasher, he left the place quietly.

Koel was now left alone in the kitchen and was on her second cup of coffee. Still feeling a little pent up from this morning, she found herself staring off and daydreaming. She was lost in her thought..... thinking about a well-hung actor friend of hers when suddenly a series of text came into her phone. Snapping back to reality, she quickly turned to grab her phone and accidentally knocked over her full cup of coffee.

“Shit,” She said as she watched her coffee go all over the counter and much of it went all over the floor.

Figuring it was too big a job for some paper towels, she walked down to the hallway/guest bathroom to get some towels. The door was closed but unlocked, so Koel thought nothing of it as she opened the door.

Just as the door started to open, the sound of the shower started up. Once the door opened up fully, Koel did a double take before her eyes almost bugged out of her head.

“Bhabiji, what the hell!?” Zaman yelled in shock.

“I..I…I’m sorry. I needed to get some towels. I made a mess. A big, big mess.” Koel stumbled over her words as she spoke.

Zaman was totally nude as he was about to get in the shower when Koel opened the door. He reached out for a towel to cover his massive circumcised manhood, but not before she got a good look at what was dangling between his legs. It looked like a chubby baby arm hanging down. Koel could not help herself from licking her dry lips at what she saw.

“Okay, grab the towels,” He told her.

The Bong actress was still frozen for a second before she entered the bathroom and turned her back to him as she pulled several paper towels out of a cabinet. When she turned back, Zaman had entered the shower.

However, the curtain wasn’t transparent, and it also wasn’t so opaque that she couldn’t pretty easily make out his dick through it. Koel gave him one last long look before she left the bathroom and closed the door behind her. ‘Wow’ she mouthed as the door clicked shut.

Koel threw the towels down over the spilled coffee but didn’t even bother wiping it up. Instead, she rushed over to her purse. Her husband refused to let her keep one of her vibrators in his nightstand for her, and he got really mad last time she used to base of his electric toothbrush as one.

So she kept a bullet vibrator in her purse on nights and she knew she wasn’t going to be alone. She didn’t even bother going back to her room. She knew the other roommates, eg. the other crew members of the shooting-unit were out for some lazy walking. So she just pushed her long floral skirt to the ground and sat up on the same chair, she was in earlier and began using her vibe.

Koel had the image of her producer Kaderbhai's Nigro-like beefy meat stick burned into her brain as she worked her clit with her vibrator. She always would have the thought that he was hung like that...... although he was shorter and skinnier than Zaman.

Koel also then remembered the actions of a couple of nights ago when Zaman was fucking his wife Porimoni and her screams echoed through the guesthouse for two hours as the couple went at it madly. Porimoni later told Koel that she couldn’t control her passion when they had sex. So Koel and her husband thought that she had putting on a show for them to try and make Nilay and Koel jealous.

They believed that their realisation was correct because few minutes later they came across a naked Porimoni in the kitchen..... waiting for the coffee maker to finish. Porimoni didn’t even try to cover up her nudity as Koel and her husband entered the kitchen.

Instead, she just acted like nothing out of the normal was happening until she filled up two coffee mugs and went back to Zaman's room. After fifteen minutes, they were back at it in the bedroom, and Porimoni was again as loud as before.

Now Koel thought that maybe Porimoni wasn’t faking and maybe Zaman had actually given her the fucking of her life. Sitting in the barstool chair, Koel had been working her clit with the toy in her hand for five minutes, but even though she felt like she was right at the edge, she couldn’t get off.

“Ugghhhh come on,” Koel groaned as she worked her pussy feverishly. “Fuck it!” She became frustrated..... getting off the chair and whipping off her skirt as she stormed nude out of the room and moved to Zaman's room... knowing that Porimoni was out for at least one hour for some marketing.

Meanwhile Zaman was in the shower, and he could not help but touch himself a little bit. At first, he felt embarrassed having Koel walk in on him right as he was about to step into the shower, but as time went by, he could not help but think about her. He had always thought that the Bong actress was super hot and may have had a little bit of a crush on her.

On more than one occasion he’d fucked his wife Porimoni.... thinking about Koel, including a couple of nights ago when he heard Koel fucking her husband Nilay through the wall. He thought about beating off in the shower but knowing Koel was outside, he didn’t want to spend too long in the shower. So after 10 minutes, he turned off the shower, wrapped a towel around himself and walked back to his bedroom.

“Oh fuck, Bhabiji !” Zaman exclaimed as he entered the sitting room.

“Umm… hey,” Koel responded.

Zaman stood in the doorway in a towel looking wide-eyed at the bed where the naked Tolly Queen Koel laid on her back. She was angled towards the doorway with her legs wide apart, knees up and feet flat on the bed.

“Whaa…what’s going on? What are you doing here Bhabiji?” He asked still in shock.

“I think it’s pretty obvious,” Koel said licking her lips seductively. She then took her vibrating toy away from her clit, turned it off and gave it a lick.

“But what about your husband..... I mean Nilayda?”

“What about him? He isn't back still now. And let’s not act like you don’t know he has slept with others while we’ve been together.”

“Yeah, but…”

“Zamanbhai, I’m horny and I need a good fuck. Right now I want you. More specifically I want that big fat cock of yours, and judging by how much your towel is sticking out, you want me.” Koel winked at him..... displaying her hot box more provocatively to Porimoni's husband.

Zaman looked down and noticed that not only was his fully erect hardon trying to push its way out of his towel, but he had also unknowingly been moving closer and closer to the bed and now stood just a few feet away.

He thought about few seconds that this was his wife's nearest friend. A friend who was doing him a favor by helping his wife to have a strong place in Tollygunge Film-industry. But he knew that this might be his one and only opportunity with the great Bong celeb, and she looked so hot and so tempting for him to say 'no' to.

“Nilay can never know,” He said to himself as he dropped his towel.

Quickly getting on the bed, Zaman got between her legs but instead of sticking his aching dick inside her hot box, he hooked his arms under her legs and brought her pelvis up to his face. “I’ve dreamt about doing this for a long time,” he said before burying his face into her soaking pussy and eagerly ate out the Tolly star’s pussy.

“Yessss! Eat me. Ummm. How’s the pussy taste?”

“So good.” Zaman went back to eating her out until Koel reached up and pulled his face away.

“That feels fucking great, but I need your circumcised dick now,” She told him in desperate need of release.

Lowering her back down to the bed, but keeping her legs up on his shoulders, Kamruzzaman got ready to fuck the famous 'Arundhati' actress. Both moaned loudly as his dick pushed into her aching slippery pussy. “Fuck! your dick feels so good.”

“Oh my god Bhabiji! your pussy feels amazing,” Zaman said as he felt her pussy stretch to accommodate his mighty dick fully.

“Yeah? Then fuck me!” Koel urged as the Bangladeshi started rocking his hips violently.

“Yes. Fuck me.” Koel hissed.... lifting her crotch to meet his downward thrusting. He worked her slowly..... wanting to make it last.

“Come on Zaman, give it to me” Koel begged as he picked up his tempo a bit.

“Harder!” she commanded as Zaman was giving in finally which she needed..... grabbing on to her slim waist firmly.

“UGGHH! YES! THAT’S IT! FUCKING POUND ME!” Koel screamed out. Zaman continued to rail her and soon Koel got the release she so desperately needed.

“AHHHH YYYEEEEESSSS!” She screamed out as she came. Zaman paused as he watched the Tolly star in the throes of a powerful orgasm.

“Fuck me I needed that,” she continued her urging as she calmed down slowly. At last she lowered her legs back down to the bed and pulled away from his dick.

“Are you alright?” He asked.

“Are you kidding? I feel fucking fantastic,” Koel said as she sat up and pushed him onto his back.

With his dick now pointing straight up like a flagpole, Koel wrapped her hands around his phallus before wrapping her lips around it as well. Zaman didn’t say anything as he watched her start to suck off his pussy-juices glistening cock.

Looking up at him as she worked her tongue around his mushroom head “You know what tastes better than dick?” she asked as he shook his head.

“A dick that my pussy just gushed all over.” Koel winked.

She gave him one good hard lick along the underside of his cock before she slid several inches down her throat. Koel enthusiastically blew the husband of her newest friend. She got a thrill out of doing something like this on one of the person, especially one who she had known for a while and had a bit of a crush on her.

“Oh my god Koel Bhabi, you are so good at that” Zaman said while trying to hold off from busting his nut.

“I know,” she said confidently before going back to sucking him...... and happily deepthroating his large circumcised '. rod.

“No, I mean you’re really expert at this. If you don’t stop, I’m going to cum,” He warned her but she did not stop.

Looking up into his eyes, the Bong queen worked his way all the way down his dick, before pulling back and rapidly moving her mouth back and forth on his dick. When he couldn’t take it anymore he blasted his load down her throat, and Koel swallowed every last drop of his salty juices. She continued to use her tongue to play with his cock even after his jizz was all gone in her belly..... making sure that he did not go soft.

“Do you have a condom?” Koel asked.

Zaman shook his head and replied, “Pori doesn’t like to use them and threw them out last time she was over."

“Doesn’t matter..... nobody can brust my belly for which I'm trying since my marriage. However I'll be lucky enough and would be grateful to you if you can do that. Now I hope you’re ready to go again,” She said as she straddled him and got ready to give the Bangladeshi guy the ride of his life.

“After all the times I’ve dreamt about you, I’m more than ready,” he said as he watched her lower herself.

“Ummpphh, you’ve dream about this? How long have you been fantasizing about me?” she asked as she lowered herself all the way down his large tool.

“I had a crush on you when I first saw you in your film 'Arundhati' I couldn’t believe my luck after I actually met you in person and started hanging out,” he said as he watched her perky b-cups with light brown colored nipples bouncing while she started to ride him.

“You ever think about me recently. You ever touch yourself while I was in the next room humping my husband.”

“Yes,” he confessed.

“Then you should have let me know that you had an eggplant tucked away in your pants. We could have done this a lot sooner.”

“Seriously?”

“Fuck yeah. Your cock feels fucking amazing.” Koel stuck out her chest and had her head roll back as she enjoyed the way his dick filled her up when she dropped down on it. She kept riding him for a bit before she spoke up again.

“With a dick like yours, it’s amazing you have only Porimoni in your bed. I know a few mature Tolly heroines like Satabdi or Debasree that you could probably pounce on easily. However for that you've to just wipe this beast out in front of them.”

“You can tell me about your slutty friends later, right now I am more than content with you,” he said and then pulled her down on top of him.

Taking one of her tits each time into his mouth, he began sucking on them like a greedy child. As he played with her nipples, Koel grounded herself harder against him until she came again. After her climax, she got off from him and spun around. Getting down on all fours, she presented her inviting ass to him. He scrambled up to his knees but once again dove his tongue first into her snatch.

“You taste amazing Koel Bhabi,” He praised the taste of her abundant flowing pussy-juices.

He worked his tongue into her pussy like a hungry wolf, trying to see how deep into her he could get it for a few minutes. He then removed his tongue and jammed two fingers into her leaking cooch.

“AHH!” Koel shrieked and her legs kicked up as she felt him shove his tongue into her backdoor.

“Oh my god, Zamanbhai!” she cried out as he fingered her while also tossing her salad.

“Oh my god, Nilay had never done this,” she said.

For Koel, while she didn’t mind anal, it wasn’t something she did very often, and getting her ass eaten was something that happened even less often. Zaman, meanwhile, happily ate the thirty-six yrs old Bong actress’ ass like it was his last meal and didn’t stop until she cried out. He felt her pussy gush all over his fingers.

“Holy fuck, Zamanbhai. Where’d you learn that? Nilay never does that, he thinks it’s gross.” Koel said looking back over her shoulder. Her hands no longer supporting the front of herself up, so she was just lying there with her ass sticking up in the air.

“I thought you had that too. And then one night after some party or something I was with a group of people at someone’s house and we were playing truth or dare. I got dared to eat out Joya Bhabiji's ( Joya Ehasan ) ass and I got her to cum so hard and she started squirting.”

“Well I didn’t squirt, but maybe you can try again later. For now, why don’t you put your dick back to work.” Koel insisted.

Zaman didn’t say anything in response, he just grabbed her hips and very slowly, he buried his full dick into her second backdoor. After having her yell at him to fuck her hard earlier, he didn’t bother going softly, instead, he went straight to hammering her as hard as he could.

After banging her head up against the headboard, it was more than once. Koel looked back at him approvingly and grabbed onto the headboard. Pushing her ass back into him, she began to scream out for him to slap her ass while he drilled her. He hadn’t been much into spanking, but after she kept calling for it and listening to her moan after each slap, he found some enjoyment in leaving a red handprint on each of her creamy Bengalee ass cheeks.

“I hope you like creampies,” he blurted out.

“Yes,” she moaned and she got her answer seconds later when he grunted and began filling every crevice of her pussy with his  '. cream juice. Few moments later when Koel felt him finish, she spoke up again, “God, that’s how you keep your wife warm and enthusiastic?”

“Yes, she always loves to get creampied.”

“I’d be a lot angrier if the sex weren’t so good.” Even though he had just cum, and the said cum was now leaking out of her tight box, Zaman was still slowly rocking his hips and sliding several inches in and out of Koel.

“Fuck, are you still hard?” she asked.

“Mostly.”

“Do you have any lube?” Koel asked and then giggled as she felt his dick jump at the question.

“There is some in the nightstand. Why?”

“Because we have time, your dick’s hard, and you’ve already cum in my mouth and pussy. Why not try and go three for three.” Koel winked. 

Hearing this, Zaman smiled and quickly backed away giving Koel space to move. She quickly spun around and took his dick into her mouth..... making sure he was nice and fully hard. She also cleaned his cock of both of their fluids. Once she was satisfied with how ready his cock was, she moved to open the nightstand and retrieve the lube.

“Oh wow. Is this seriously strawberry flavored lube? I haven’t used this stuff since I was 18.” Koel smiled.

Then flipping open the cap, she squeezed some into her mouth to eat before squeezing some into her hand, getting her ass and his dick ready to fuck. Once they were both lubed up, Koel had his new '. lover lay on his back and she got on top of him.

Bending forward and pulling her ass-cheeks wide apart, Zaman had a great view as his dick entered her puckered asshole slowly and she began riding him in reverse cowgirl position. Koel lowered down hard and worked herself rhythmically. It had been a while since she had had anything that big in her ass.

After a few minutes and have gotten accustomed to his size, Koel really started working her ass on his skyward rockhard poll. Putting her hands out in front of herself for leverage, she found her small vibrator from earlier. She picked it up, flicked it on, and began using it against her clit as she continued to get her ass fucked.

If only Koel's fans could see her now...... being impaled in her ass by a circumcised cock of her newly Bangladeshi friend's husband while flicking a small vibrator on her clit.... what would they think about their favorite actress?

The two went at it hard, and it did not take long for Koel to have another orgasm. She’d lost track of how many this was, but this was undoubtedly the most powerful orgasm of the morning. Koel's whole body shook as she let out a silent scream.

When it was over, she fell forward...... with Koel laying down as Zaman got up and rolled her over. Folding her legs so that they were up above her head, he pushed his dick back in and jackhammered her booty.

The Bangladeshi guy fucked the former Arundhati star’s ass with everything he had. Looking down into his eyes, she could tell he was close to blowing his wad. Koel wordlessly just nodded letting him know it was okay.

Zaman then let out a loud grunt, and Koel could feel his cock blasting his load deep into her bowels. Few seconds later, when it was over, he pulled out his limp cock from Koel's asshole and collapsed in exhaustion next to her.

“Oh Fantastic, Bhabiji! that was incredible,” Zaman said as he tried to catch his breath.

“Superb Zamanbhai..... mind blowing,” Koel complimented him and patted him on the chest while cum was leaking out of her slightly opened asshole. “Now I can understand definitely that Porimoni was not faking it the other night,” Koel accidentally said out loud.

“What?”

“Sorry. She was so loud that me and my husband thought she was faking it and trying to put on a show. You know, trying to make my husband jealous or something.”

“Yeah..... she is a alltime screamer when it comes to sex. Trust me, in this area, she isn’t that type of great actress which all know.” They both laughed after that comment. Then looking at Zaman's phone next to the bed, she saw she still had some time before she would have to start worrying about her husband or Porimoni's coming back from her shopping.

“I’m going to go take a shower and then head out before your wife gets here. I promised him sex, and he might not be super smart but it won’t take a genius to figure out I’ve been getting my pussy pounded while he was gone.” Saying this Koel got up out of bed as Zaman watched her nude ass sauntered out the door.

Koel turned her head and gave him a wink before disappearing from his view. She then moved to the attached bathroom and began soaping up her body in shower when Zaman entered. He was once again at full mass.

Spinning her around, Koel pressed up her soaking body against the shower stall as Zaman slammed his dick into her pussy. The two fucked hard in the shower..... standing face to face...... ending with Koel's legs wrapped around his waist while Zaman blew his load deep inside her spasming cunt once again.

Over the next few days, Zaman tried his best to act naturally around his wife and Nilay while memories of sex with his wife played on constant replay in his head. Koel meanwhile had no issue acting like nothing had happened when she was around her husband or Porimoni.

On Saturday Koel, Nilay, Zaman, Porimoni, Kaderbhai and other crew members, and a couple of other friends all went out to a club and had a great time. Later returning to the guesthouse, Koel laid naked in bed trying to get some sleep but it was not coming easily.

While her husband had totally passed out after they fooled around, Koel was drifting in and out of sleep, never sleeping longer than 30 minutes. It was 4 AM when she was woken up by a loud noise in the kitchen.

Immediately being curious, she got up from bed and slipped a short silk robe as she followed the sound but felt someone was moving around. Walking into the kitchen, Koel saw Zaman on his knees picking up ice cubes off the floor.

“What happened?” she asked.

“I don’t know. Stupid ice dispenser just wouldn’t stop.” He replied.

Deciding to help him out, Koel dropped down and turned her back to him to pick up a couple of cubes. Looking up at her upturned ass, Zaman saw how her robe rode up as she bent over.

He had a clear view of the bottom of her ass and could see her pussy-lips peek out underneath. He licked his dried lips in excitement. Meanwhile having picked up a couple of cubes, Koel stood up and went to drop them in the sink.

“What are you even doing up?” she asked being curious.

“I just haven’t been able to fall asleep, so I thought I’d get something to drink.”

“Do you want an Ambien to help get you to sleep?” She asked not knowing that Zaman was moving up right behind her.

“Actually I had another idea to help me get some sleep.” He grinned.

Then winking at Koel, Zaman pushed her forward so that she was bent over the sink. Then lifting her robe over her ass, he jammed half his cock right into her pussy with single stroke. Koel let out a loud yelp in surprise, but Zaman quickly covered her mouth.

“Shhh… we gotta be quiet,” he said and then uncovered her mouth.

“Why? Are you afraid of your wife or my husband that they might wake up and catch us? I don't know about your wife but trust me..... my husband is a deep sleeper, especially when he drinks,” Koel looked back at her new lover as she spoke to him.

She then pushed her ass back, taking more of his dick into her seeping cunt. “Or are you afraid of Kaderbhai who may wake up and you’ll have to share me with him.” Koel said with a mischievous smile.

That comment made his dick twitch once again. “Ummm you like the idea of sharing yourself with Kaderbhai…” Zaman grinned.... grabbing a dish rag and put it in her mouth to stop her moans.

“Please Bhabiji, just be quiet.” He said before lifting one of her legs onto the counter...... giving his dream-queen Tolly heroine a nice hard fuck.

To be continued.....

[satabdi]

Seems..... none like the fantasies of this Bong beauty.

[satabdi]

Great one... looking  forward for a hot update with porimoni

Not only Porimoni but also another matue tolly 'Sexbomb' will appear in next esisode. Thanks and have a nice day.