Episode : 26
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Completing the outdoor shooting at Kalimpong for more than one week, all the crew members of ‘Taramaa Motion Pictures’ returned to Kolkata along with the other leading personnel like actors, actresses, cameraman, director & producer. Now a major portion of indoor shooting to be completed with Sreelekha and Koel because Sreelekha was also acting in this film in a significant role as the mother of Porimoni.
Above all very soon some of it’s members have to attend the annual Bengali film festival 2020 to be held at ‘Paradise Hotel’ in which Porimoni was selected as the best actress for her outstanding performance in ‘Priyatama’.
Another veteran Bangladeshi film-actress Arifa Parvin Zaman alias Moushumi was also invited as the honorary Chief Guest for that great function. Above all, almost all the film celebrities of Tollygunge Film-industry will attend this annual film-festival to make it a grand success.
However at present, the luxurious AC room, the temporary office of Kader at the Paradise Hotel was fidgety, and three important persons of ‘Taramaa Motion Pictures’ were eagerly waiting for Sreelekha to arrive. They were going to compose a special dance scene of this great actress who was selected in their movie for the role of a widow mother.
Boy! was she ever turning heads on in her last movie “Mayer Ashirbad,”. She wore a tight black skirt and a white T-shirt shirt in a scene….. getting the cameraman and the crew members, which were mostly male, all hot and bothered during the shoots.
Nilay, the director and husband of the famous Tolly heroine Koel Mallick had overheard one of the crew members saying he couldn’t wait to get in the sack with her, though she turned down his silly comment with a hatred look.
However when he himself was thinking about the hot actress, whom he respected too much, he heard the sound of a car engine pull up. He looked out the window of the hotel room.
It was a red SUV, and he could see the long dark hair blowing in the wind through the open window of the car as she drove up. His buddy producer Kader and the cameraman Jakir got out of their seats. They came over to the window to get a look as she pulled up… driving into the parking spot.
Sreelekha switched off the engine and opened the door….. stepping first one and then two creamy, sexiest, smooth legs h’d ever seen. She loved wearing mostly the hot little outfits she wore on during her shooting and loved….. seeing the effect she had on men….. And today was no exception.
However within ten minutes, she reached to the office-room and knocked the door. Quickly Jakir opened the door and welcomed the renowned actress.
As she moved into the room, they all got a clear view of her hot body underneath her tight little white T-shirt. It was stretched against her slightly bulging stomach and down into her painted-on little miniskirt.
And the miniskirt…… it was really mini……. it just barely covered her sexy bubbling ass. A little cheek of her creamy large ass showed as she sashayed her way up to the middle of the room.
“Hi there!” Sreelekha said as she threw her sexy glance to all of them. Anyone could practically guess that the hungry eyes of the three men were now all over her curvaceous body as she slowly turned her body.
She then looked around the room as she spread a naughty smile on her face, “Sorry, I’m slightly late….. but are all of you boys waiting for me?”
‘Boy, were they ever!’ Nilay thought. And glad they really had.
“Well, you were worth the wait, aunty,” Nilay replied as he moved quickly towards her and touched her feet. She smiled a sexy little smile in return and blessed him by touching his head.
“You’re so sweet, Nilay baby…… and how are Koel? You should bring her with you….I haven’t seen her for a long time.” she asked, still smiling.
“She is OK aunty and has gone to visit her parents,” Nilay replied.
“Is that? Then it’s OK,” she said, “But I can’t wait to hear more about the idea you guys have in mind for me in this added scene.”
“Well, then, come on over here and we can all sit down and talk about it….. right over here,” Kader said….. leading the sexy actress to her chair.
His lust-filled eyes admired her unbelievably huze swaying rear end she really had, as her tight little miniskirt clung to it. He thought about what she must have been like in high school on her male teachers when she was a student.
Anyhow when they started their conversation, Kader and his two partners were all around 30 to 40, while Sreelekha had to have been in her late forties, most probably 48 at the time. Damn, even she was a sexy bitch in this mature age! Her body must have been so hot to look at back when she was a teenager.
No doubt, she developed as usual, driving all the men wild at her school and later in film-industry…… from her classmates to teachers and from the crew members to the filmy-personnel! Kader was sure they all fantasized about her….. just like they all did watching her on at the time of her shooting.
Sreelekha sat down gracefully, and crossed her legs in a sexy way. Her legs were so nice and fleshy….. bare all the way up to the mini-skirt, smoothed nicely, and toned to a perfect firmness. She wore a pair of sexy little black high-heeled shoes, which she twirled about as she sat in the chair.
Her tight T-shirt barely held in her oversized plump breasts, which were about to poke through the thin material of the synthetic T-shirt. Most probably she didn’t wear her bra as her nipples looked hard through the thin shirt, and the sight of them started to get all of them a hard too.
“So,” Sreelekha started, her beautiful eyes were glazing as she looked at Kader, “Where do we start from…?”
Hmmm, he has a few ideas of her additional scenes! He thought to himself, but then he got down to business like a professional businessman and said, “We’ve got an idea in mind for you for this special scene of the movie…… it would be really great for you, we all think.”
Nilay and Jakir, the two buddies of Kader grunted in agreement as Kader continued his discussion, “Yes, the idea we have in mind for you is a bit of stretch for you….. considering your ‘goody-goody’ image in film-industry right now. But we think it would be a good departure for you from that, a fresh change.”
Nilay supported his view strongly and said, “Aunty, the only catch is that we think it has some scenes you’d need to think about doing, or at least we guess you’ll want to think about them.”
“Hmmm– what kind of ‘scenes’ do you have in mind,” Sreelekha asked with a lusty little tone, and her eyebrow went up as she said it.
Kader went on. “Well, the idea for the special scenes of this movie, I think you can guess about that also…… where you have to take a job as an exotic cabaret dancer to solve the family’s financial crisis. Naturally there’d be a few scenes where we’d like you to do some hot dancing in the movie.”
Sreelekha’s eyes went down and up, and she smiled a knowing little smile.
“Wow,” She grinned, “That sounds really….. HOT, actually…… but it wasn’t our contract at first. Although I never did that type of exotic dance scene in any of my films previously, I think I should try that and come out from my goody image. Anyway I’m not against it, but you’ve to pay extra for those hot scenes.”
Kader couldn’t believe his ears. Sreelekha seemed to be interested in the special scenes and was agreed also.
However he himself was more interested in getting into outfits he’d lusted to see her for weeks, since he came up with idea for her to be in his movie. And she was actually love to do it in lieu of extra money! If he was hard before, he was a rock now.
“You know what,” Sreelekha announced, even more shocking, “if you want, I can give you an idea of the things I’d like to do for the cabaret dancing part…. I mean right now, you know.”
All three mouths in the room fell to the floor. Jakir and Nilay, who were sitting on the couches around Kader’s temporary office of Paradise Hotel, both had their mouths hanging open at this point, not believing what they were hearing.
“Well, sure, if you’d like, we can get the script and…..” Nilay tried to discuss the additional scenes.
Sreelekha stopped him and expressed her opinion as anybody could have heard a pin drop, “No, I want to mean the dancing portion only in this moment….. how about that? Have any CDs and a stereo? Ooooh…… I see one there. Hey, do you have that ‘Kaanta Laaga’ song, or ‘Tip tip paani, paanime aag lagi…..’? I LOVE those songs too much and dancing to them….. please put that on!”
Needless to say, her word was his command! No sooner had Kader put the CD in than Sreelekha was up and out of her chair, writhing to the beginning of the song. Did they ever have the burning desire?
Meanwhile Sreelekha started to dance seductively…… reaching down and caressing her voluptuous body as she moved like a professional cabaret dancer. She rubbed her hands across her stomach and down around her hips exotically….. swaying and rocking to the beat.
However all the time, she was looking at each man in the room as she danced. At one point, she reached both her hands down to the zipper in the back of her miniskirt, which she unzipped slowly and let it loosening.
She then reached her arms up into the air as she let it fall. She stepped out of it with one leg, and with the other she pulled it up. She flipped it into the lap of Kader’s director buddy Nilay, who was sitting there with his mouth open and a raging hard-on for the hot “Bhtuer Bhabisshyat” actress.
“Nice catch, sweetie!” Sreelekha smiled, winking at Nilay as he gazed in wonder at the tiny little piece of clothing that moment…… before had been snug against her soft warm body.
Sreelekha’s magnificent ass was now in full view of the lust-filled eyes of the three persons as she danced…. hidden only by the tiny red panties she wore, and which did little to cover her creamy, sexy asscheeks.
They were so tight and firm and fine, anyone could have bounced a quarter off them. No wonder every hotshot male wanted a crack at her…… one look at that fine ass and any man was a goner.
Sreelekha danced in her little pair of red underwears, swaying her hips back and forth in a sexy, seductive motion. All three excited person could hear her purring with satisfaction at the huze hard-ons she was working them all into.
Her eyes were closed all the time as she danced. A sultry little smile always crept across her lipstick coated kissable lips…. letting them know that she was enjoying it too.
Her little white T-shirt still clung tightly to her body, and they realised that she wanted to get out of it.
Yes, at one point, she tugged on the edge of it….. pulling it back and forth higher across her white stomach….. teasing them with a view of her magnificent boobs. Her slightly loosened boobs were still cupped in her thin red bra and they could all see through the T-shirt.
Kader’s partner and director of the film ‘Boudimoni’ was still blown away by having Sreelekha aunty’s little skirt so close to his….. well, so close. And Sreelekha could see how excited he was, and decided to have a little more fun with him.
Still dancing to the beat, she went over to him who was sitting on the couch and kneeled down in front of him. She reached and took the skirt from his hand and tossed it behind her….. shooting him a sexy glance right into his eyes.
While doing this, she reached up and brushed one hand across his cheek. She then slid a finger in his mouth…… while playing and caressing his face with her other hand.
As she did, she let him suck on the end of her finger. She let her free hand slowly slide downward across his chest and his stomach….. getting him hotter than he could imagine.
Like a reflex, Nilay jumped up slightly, unable to believe this was Tollygunge’s No.1 ‘Sex-bomb’ actress and his respected aunty…. kneeling in front of him. And the rest two persons watched in amazement, as her hot, sexy ass stuck out in a lacy thin panties while she kneeled in front of Nilay.
Sreelekha gave them all a show by grinding it back and forth as she moved and rubbed the Punjabi director’s excited body. Every once in a while, she’d look back at Kader and Jakir….. giving them a wink and letting them know that she wanted a little bit of all of them, right here, right then.
However the music kept going, and so did Sreelekha as she was ready to turn up the heat.
“So,” she said to Nilay….. pulling his finger out of his mouth and then moved to her mouth. She stuck that salivating finger in her own mouth…… lightly sucking as she asked, “Like my dance?”
“Uh…..yeah…… I can’t believe aunty, you’ve such a spectacular quality in dance also,” Nilay mumbled somehow.
“Awww, that’s fine,” She said, smiling. “‘Cause I’m in the mood now for some extra FUN!”
Kader and Jakir let out a low moan, “OOOOAH!”…… not believing that he could hear such remarks from this hot 48-yrs old Tolly goddess of sex. However from the looks of her body, she probably would have fucked him so hard… it would have blown his mind.
“Well then,” Sreelekha sighed with a sexy look on her face, “Nilay Sona, at least help me out of my shirt!”
Nilay, mumbling “Oh, man!” or something like that….. helping his Sree-aunty peel her T-shirt off from her flabby stomach and chest. Finally her full body…. now covered only in red bra and panties was revealed for which they’d all been dying to see since her attachment with Taramaa Motion Pictures.
Meanwhile she continued her erotic dancing in the middle of the room in front of three pairs of hungry eyes….. putting her hands on her hips as she twirled herself behind Nilay. At one point, she turned around, raised an eyebrow at Kader, and put up one hand in the air as she gave him the “Come Here” sign with her finger.
And Kader did like a hypnotized person as he was indicated. This bitch sexpot had him in the palm of her hand, and he was powerless to resist. He walked over to her, as Nilay and Jakir looking on at them. She then sat him down in a chair in the center of them.
She once again started her cabaret dancing in front of Kader, slowly moving her ass back and forth in front of his face. She looked back every now and then with a wicked smile to see how turned on she was getting him.
Oh Allah! was she ever, Kader thought as he stared at her perfectly flawless and white forty-eight-year-old rear end…. just inches from his face. The sight of her tiny panties tugging at her millk-white buns was so hot that Kader just wanted to rip them off from her ass and bury his face in that creamy texture.
He could hardly resist himself, and at one point, he reached out for her jiggling gloves. She felt his hands on her butt and reached around. With a little wag of her finger, she mumbled “uh-uh!”. She smiled, a smile Kader knew was a promise there’d be more to come later.
She was still dancing in front of him, holding her hair up with her hands and there by showing her smooth hairless armpits. She bit her bottom lip in an ‘oh-so-sexy way’….. letting them know how hot SHE was getting now.
All of them in the room had to adjust their bulging crotch again and again as they watched her super-hot cabaret dance. Her seductive dance in front of them, ’cause it was just too much’. The music now started towards a crescendo, and at one point, she turned around and faced Kader.
“So, how’s my dance going on so far for the special scenes you wish to incorporate? You like what you see?” she asked sexily.
“Oh yeah, Lekhadevi, I…. I…… really LOVE what I’m seeing so far,” Kader replied…. gulping a dry lump which was growing rapidly in his throat..
“And you think you’re OK for my next step of the private entertainment….. specially for you?” she asked…. throwing a naughty wink to him.
Kader gulped again, barely able to speak. However she kept on her provocative dancing in front of Kader….. curling his hair in her hand.
“Oh yeah, Lekhadevi, am I ever!” he mumbled somehow.
“Mmmmmmmmm, I like that…” she purred in reply. “Now let’s go somewhere so that I can show you some of my special techniques.”
Again, her word was his command. Kader then rose out of his chair staggeringly to lead her to his little back office bedroom. He kept this arrangement for occasions just like this, when the hard-on he had for auditioning the actresses. Sreelekha grazed against his unstoppable bulge, and she smiled a little smile at that.
Damn! He thought, this was getting good which was out of his expectation. Sreelekha held his hand and followed him out of the room, waving a sexy little goodbye to the frustrated Nilay said Jakir, who were moaning helplessly at the thought of her leaving from their sight.
However Kader couldn’t blame them, as they weren’t about to enjoy the hot, sensual, sexy piece of ass that he was about to have. Kader and Sreelekha then walked into the bedroom, as she was stroking his bulge and rubbing him all over.
They walked, as he closed the door behind him. She then turned around and faced him. He was still fully clothed, when she planted the wettest, sexiest, most sensual french kiss he has ever had right on him. Her tongue darted in and around his mouth…… tasting, wanting, licking and even biting here and there.
They grabbed each other tightly, wrapping their arms around each other’s bodies. His restless hands were feeling the soft muscles all over her huze torso, and her plump, succulent boobs through the tiny underwears she still were wearing. During this, sometimes he squeezed her amazing boobs and ass through her bra and panties.
Suddenly she grabbed his neck and jumped….. quickly encircling his thin waist with her legs. She was now hanging from his neck.
She squeezed both of her fleshy legs around his waist….. pressing her swollen panty-covered crotch right into his cock. With her around him, he walked her over to the four-post bed, placed her on it, and pulled away from each other…… licking and tasting her body.
The hot matured Tolly film-queen knew what to do next. She reached down quickly towards his belt and began unbuckling it. As she bent over….. doing that, Kader got to see her amazing body bent over towards him, heading towards his cock.
Her total back, specially her upturned panty-covered ass were simply unbelievable…. so hot and sexy. He held her hair in his hands, and rubbed her warm body, while she made her way into his pants and then into his briefs.
“Oooooh, I like a man who wears these,” Sreelekha purred like a kitten….. looking up at him for one last suck on his tongue.
She then started unbuttoning his shirt, and kissing him all the way down his hard chest and stomach as she opened it. She made her way further down to his crotch….. throwing his shirt to the side so that they both were now almost naked.
Her millk-white voluptuous body began to glitter with the bright led-light of the room….. making him desire for her even more. The lust, kader had now feeling for her, was about to burn him up, he thought, but he wanted to enjoy it for as long as he could.
Her tiny red panties, with the cutest lacy bra, just barely covered her hot body. It was all he could do to keep from ripping them off from her amazing body….. but he was patient.
Sreelekha’s curling hand made its way all around his raging hard-on…… rubbing and stroking…… stroking and rubbing. He placed both his hands on the wood bar of the canopy of the bed as she ripped his briefs off him….. exposing his now-throbbing Nigro cock right into her face.
She moved towards him to get her head into position, and began her sensual licking…… tasting and sucking his rock-hard shaft….. teasing him by lightly licking him up and down
the length of his huge black shaft.
“Oh Allah! it was amazing!”, Kader moaned.
The sensual feeling of sexy Sreelekha’s celeb mouth and tongue tasting him was unbelievably exciting to him. She was licking him like a professional callgirl, as her hands reached around to grab his muscled butt to hold herself intact… which helped her to continue her sucking properly.
The feeling was absolutely orgasmic. He could feel her controlled throat-muscle pulling and taking his phallus in….. wanting to taste his hot muslim cream shooting down her throat. He tried to hold himself back as long as he could. But she realised that he was getting close to shooting as she quickly pulled herself away from his hairy crotch.
“Mmmmmm, let’s not get too hot before the main course,” she warned, lightly moaning and looking up at him.
She then reached both her hands around his neck and pulled him toward her…… kissing him deeply. She moved toward the bed with him….. and reached around to undo her bra, which fell to the side instantly….. exposing her large, perfectly rounded, amazing boobs. They were toned and milky and firm and so juicy that instantly he bent down and started sucking on them like a hungry baby.
Few minutes later, Sreelekha lay back on the bed, her back arched, and there was only one piece of clothing left to take off before they could truly feel each other. He made his way down towards her crotch…. wrapping his fingers around the rubber string of her panties. He pulled them down….. revealing her ‘Oh-so-heavenly’ bushy treasure…… licking and tasting her as he went down on her.
Her skin scented and tasted so good, so perfect and smooth, so soft and tight. ‘Allah, I hadn’t tasted a woman with a body like this in ten years or more,’ he thought as he was enjoying every second. He quickly got her panties all the way off, as she kicked them playfully off the bed.
“Mmmmm…” Sreelekha moaned as Kader made his way with his searching tongue…. back up her leg and then towards her crotch.
“Ohhhhhh……. how nice. I can’t stand anymore….. be quick….. I’m ready…” She moaned restlessly.
“And I’m too,” he said….. tasting that luscious little bush last time.
Quickly he moved back up towards her head, and placing his rockhard shaft in her heavenly entrance, he entered her fully with a sudden thrust of his groin. Her wet and warm pussy felt amazing as he felt her super tight pussy tried to milk his rod and felt like he was going to shoot right away.
She was so hot, so perfect, so fine. He kept pushing inside her as the orgasmic pleasure about to burst out of him.
“OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH” they both moaned in unison, and he heard her yelling. “YES! OH YES! OH GOD YES! RIGHT THERE! OH YEAH! OH FUCKING RIGHT THERE! OH YEAH! GIVE IT TO ME! KEEP COMING! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME SO HARD! OH YEAH! COME ON!”
The realisation of enjoying this unbelievably hot forty-eight-year-old sex goddess got the thirty-two yrs old Bangladeshi producer even hotter. He kept his ravish plunging inside her hot box, harder and harder and harder. And the sexual ecstasy they were both having was too intense.
It was too hot inside her tight tunnel. The friction they were both feeling, with the hotness of her wet, sweet, tight pussy that was taking them higher and higher….. was almost unbelievable. Their arms and hands held each other tightly, their naked bodies were sweating and pressed against each other….. wanting, desiring and fucking each other’s brains out.
“NEVER STOP FUCKING ME YOU CHUDIR BHAI! YOU’RE SO FUCKING AMAZING…. NEVER WANT TO STOP FUCKING YOU! IT’S SO GOOD! OH GOD! OH YES! NEVER EVER STOP!” the hottest ‘Sex-bomb’ of Tollywood went on….. using the ugly, obscene words like a cheap roadside prostitute, and the passion was about to totally make Kader cum. And then….
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…… !” Kader screamed.
They both erupted in pleasure and ecstasy…. cumming so hard that they thought they’d never stop. Their bodies felt the pleasure of each other washing over them completely, and Sreelekha quivered as she felt her orgasm against Kader.
They both lied a while, still bathing in the heat and sex of the fuck they’d both had. Few minutes later, she turned to him and said, “Think you’re satisfied with my special performance?”
“Oh yeah, Lekhadevi,” Kader replied, “You’re splendid….. I still can’t believe my luck!”
To be continued……
