Episode : 27
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Although her performance made Kader satisfied, Nilay decided to take some trial and finalise the dancing scene and some interaction with Pranab who was playing the role of Sreelekha’s son in “‘Boudimoni” on next day with the help of the cameraman Jakir. However Kader wouldn’t be able to present during her final take up which he intimated to both.
Next day Sreelekha arrived at the same venue in her favourite Saree-blouse as both of them welcomed the hot actress. Jakir immediately arranged his HD camera and standing behind it, he nodded Sreelekha to start where as Nilay took a seat nearby.
“Cut!”
Nilay’s voice echoed through the room at one point after watching a scene of thoughtful wandering of Sreelekha as she sat on a sofa. It was an actual set that was to be used as Gitadevi’s apartment in the coming film ‘Boudimoni’, as Nilay rose from his chair suddenly.
Next Sreelekha stood up from the sofa she had just sat down at the last moment for the scene. This was just an audition for her special scene, but she was pretty certain that both the director and cameraman would be pleased at last like Kader.
“Alright, Aunty. You’re doing great so far as we expected,” Nilay told her. ..
He was the director responsible for the film overall, so his word was all that mattered. “Aunty, go change into the next outfit. Jakir, please go with her and show which room is for her.”
Jakir nodded and waved for Sreelekha to follow him and left the room. They walked into the next room ( Room No. 304 ), a huge room where arrangements of shooting was already created. In the room, just outside of the set was a strange door, she hadn’t noticed before. Jakir reached for the keys and opened the door on the right.
“Alright. Just come back out to Nilay when you’re ready. Your outfit should be in that drawer over there,” Jakir said and pointed to a black chest of drawers across the room.
“Thanks,” Sreelekha responded and shut the door.
One of the walls was a full-body mirror. She stopped to check if her hair and makeup needed any brushing up. The role she was fixed for, a widow mother Gita Mukherjee, was quite a slutty character.
This was certainly reflected in the director’s choice of outfit, a thin synthetic white Saree and a matching blouse with a neckline that showed just the right amount of her deep cleavage to be classy, but not too sexy.
Damn! she looked hot and even more sexy. If she wasn’t at work, she would definitely masturbate right now. The makeup looked great, and the hair was fine as well. Time to get changed.
Sreelekha opened the drawer to find an outfit that was, if at all possible, even sluttier than the last one. A white miniskirt that probably stopped about third of the way down to her knee, and a sleeveless pink blouse with matching brown details. She got out of the dress and into the new outfit.
She had chosen just the right underwear for this next outfit. Her panties was in the exact same shade of white as the skirt, and her 40″ lace bra was a slightly darker brown so that it could be clearly seen through her thin pink blouse.
She took this opportunity to change her white heels for beige ones as well. A quick brush through her hair and she was ready to go. As she returned to the previous set ( Room No. 303 ), she noticed that Nilay was sitting on a chair behind the camera. Behind him, in another chair, sat a stranger while the cameraman Jakir wasn’t seen anywhere.
“Aunty, this is Pranab, will play in this film as your son and brother of Porimoni. He will also help me in direction and will be joining with us for the next scene,” informed Nilay.
Pranab stood up, moved forward and touched the great actress’s feet. Sreelekha pulled him with her hands, blessed him and gave him an affectionate kiss on his forehead, in which the young guy smiled in response.
“Alright, let’s get started,” Nilay said. “Pranab, please.”
“Aunty, as you may know, Gitadevi is quite a slutty character in which she has to play as a call-girll cum cabaret dancer,” Pranab said. “Throughout the film there are some scenes where she has two bed-scenes with her customers, naturally…. sex is implied.”
“Okay…” Sreelekha replied. She certainly wasn’t a slut herself….. she thought. So this next scene might be a challenge to her.
“We’re gonna need to know just how sexy you can get with people you’ve never met before,” Nilay continued. “And that is what I want to see. I was too much impressed by your cabaret dance yesterday and now you need to show me how dirty you can get with your customer in the bed-scene.”
Sreelekha laughed. She was 100 percent sure she would be able to satisfy Nilay and Pranab both.
“Would you like a sample? I think I’ve already proved it the day before through my cabaret dance,” She said in a seductive voice.
She hadn’t yet decided if she would have to do actually sex with someone in the scene. She was sure it wasn’t possible in Bengali Film….. as the orthodox censorboard never permit that. The latter did, however, seem way more exciting.
“Please aunty,” Pranab said.
Sreelekha turned around and slowly walked away from the top persons. She did her best to stick her ass out, but that was a challenge since it was already quite noticeable. As she walked, she made sure to sway her hips a little extra.
“Why don’t the two of you come and have a seat in the sofa,” Sreelekha suggested to Nilay and Pranab.
“Well, why not,” Nilay responded instantly. He and Pranab sat down right behind Sreelekha, with a prime view of her backside.
It was now or never. If she went for it, she would easily satisfy the two. She had never met a man who didn’t do as she wanted after she showed them her voluptuous body. On the other hand, it could seem a bit unprofessional to fuck her way to the job.
Screw it, if you’ve got a body, you might as well use it, which she did several times to get a role. So she wasn’t a novice in this area, she figured.
She turned around and stepped over to the sofa. Her heels made a clicking noise as she walked. When she reached the sofa, she sat down in Nilay’s lap. He seemed surprised at her unexpected move.
“This is how dirty I can get,” Sreelekha whispered in his ear. “I can fuck the two of you guys, and have your cameraman record it all.”
She gave Nilay a kiss on the mouth.
“Inform the cameraman to come over here,” she continued. “Tell him to record every minute of this, because it’s gonna be hot.”
She then turned to Pranab and said, “Pranab, I’ve never met you before, but do you like my body and want to enjoy it?”
Pranab just sat there, speechless. Sreelekha noticed her bewildering face and smiled….. walking over him and straddling on his lap. As they started making out, Nilay called for Jakir to grab the camera and get over there.
When Jakir was arrived, Sreelekha broke their kiss to give a short introduction for the camera. Jakir gave her a thumbs-up to let her know that she was picturised by him and she could proceed.
“Hi. I’m Sreelekha….. Sreelekha Mitra…. you’re quite aware about myself and my films. I’m sure you’ve masterbated several times fantasizing my body and you’re going to see how I impress my director and actor,” she said facing to the camera, and walked back to Pranab.
This time, she got on her knees in front of him. She unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans down quickly. There was a noticeable bulge in his boxers, which she pulled to the ground as well. His seven-inch dick stood rock hard in front of her.
“Oh, my,” she teased him, “Am I in for a treat.”
Saying that she put her mouth around his cock, and started moving her head up and down. As she was busy in blowing Pranab, Nilay had taken his pants off and sat next to them. He was stroking his dick, which was a bit larger than Pranab’s. It’s above average thickness did more impressive it than Pranab or Kader.
Pranab seemed to be having the time of his life. And Sreelekha didn’t bother with putting any extra effort into her blowjob. Instead, she started unbuttoning her blouse. She undid all of the buttons but kept the shirk on.
She wanted to make sure the cameraman would get a good angle on all of the action, so she let Pranab’s dick pop out of her mouth. She stopped to catch her breath before moving over to the centre of the room.
“Boys, come over here.” she winked at them.
The director and actor obliged immediately as they stood on each side of Sreelekha. Not wanting Nilay to feel left out, she started going down on him. She couldn’t take his entire length in one go due to it’s thickness.
As she was sucking Nilay’s dick, she started jerking off Pranab with one hand. She let the other wander down under her skirt and into her pussy. This might not have been that bad of an idea after all.
The video recording of this was important to Sreelekha, since she got turned on by seeing herself naked. She could only imagine how turned on she would be by seeing herself getting fucked by two other men.
Wanting to make sure Jakir got a good angle, she slipped her hand out of her pussy and waved her over toward them. Jakir realised Sreelekha’s intention and followed properly as she instructed.
Suddenly, Nilay took control of the situation. It was no longer Sreelekha giving him a blowjob, it turned into Nilay face-fucking the mature actress. She gagged few times as he tried to go too deep in her mouth.
She had deep throated much longer cocks before, so his size was no issue. He was a bit rough, and Sreelekha’s moans were silenced by the dick deep inside her mouth. She made sure to occasionally look into the camera and smile.
She was mow getting too horny, and blowing the two wasn’t cutting it any longer. She let go off both of their cocks and stood up. As she walked over the sofa, she let her unbuttoned blouse slide off her shoulders.
The men admired her from behind, she really had an irresistibly hourglass-like body shape. She walked around the sofa and bent over the backrest, giving birth the person a view of her massive overflowing tits from above her red lacy bra.
“Well, then?” she said. “Aren’t you boys want to come over here and fuck me?”
The two horny guys didn’t waste any time and rushed over to her. Nilay stood right behind her, pulled her short skirt up to above her hips and pushed her panties to the side.
She put her legs together, moved her both hands behind and spread her ass cheeks with them. Nilay started pushing himself against her entrance, which was dripping wet and ready for his dick. He started pushing inside her which easily slided in her pussy.
Sreelekha gasped, putting on a slight show for the camera. It took her a while to get used to the fat dick inside her hot tunnel. As her pussy got stretched out, and she was beginning to feel pleasure, she waved Pranab to come over.
He moved as she directed and stood in front of the sofa, which gave her the perfect angle for some dick sucking. She spit in the palm of her hand for lubrication and started jerking him off.
When his meaty rod was wet, she put it in her mouth. Within minutes the huze room of the five-star hotel echoed with the moans of the great Bengalee Queen and the ‘thap’, ‘thapak’ sounds of Nilay’s hips as it smashed on her ass.
“Take my bra off, Pranab,” Sreelekha groaned between her sucking and Nilay’s thumping. However, all the times, she was busy with keeping her balance, and couldn’t free up her arms. But Pranab thought that her imprisoned tits needed their freedom from her tight bra, one way or another.
“You’re too hot in it, baby,” he responded. “Aunty, arch your back instead.”
She did as she was told, and Pranab waved Jakir over to where he was standing and video graphing their hot encounter. Now Sreelekha’s tits were pushed against her chest, and it made them look even bigger.
She shook her hair out of her face and grabbed her own tits. She started squeezing them over the bra for the camera, at the risk of losing her balance.
Eventually, she let go of them and went back to spreading her two perfect ass-gloves for Nilay. Jakir walked around the sofa to get a better view of the best ass of Tollygunge film-industry.
It was already huge, but she knew it would look even bigger if she dug her fingers into it. Pranab saw this as an opportunity for him and shoved his dick more inside her mouth. Sreelekha also cooperated him by devouring every inch.
Nilay on the other hand didn’t seem that keen on that idea though. It wasn’t long before he instead grabbed her arms and pulled them towards him.
This, yet again, arched her back sexily. This position allowed Nilay to thrust even deeper inside her pussy. Now Sreelekha couldn’t reach Pranab’s cock any longer, which made him restless.
“Time to switch, Nilayda,” he proposed while stroking his salivating rod.
Nilay reluctantly slowed down his thrusting and pulled out his cock from Sreelekha’s tight snatch. Pranab then patted on the sofa, as a gesture for Sreelekha to come over there.
She stepped around the sofa and slipped out of her panties, leaving her in her bra, heels, and skirt. She climbed on top of the sofa and stood on her hands and knees in a doggy style position.
Pranab made sure to angle her so that she would both look good for the camera, and be able to suck Nilay’s dick at the same time. However he didn’t spare any time by teasing the middle aged Tolly heroine, and shoved his cock into her dripping pussy with a quick thrust.
Yet once again Sreelekha put on a good show for the camera, trying to make it look as if his dick was the biggest she’d ever had. That was not remotely true. Through the years, she had everything between four and nine inches.
While Pranab was taking her from behind, Nilay now walked around to the short end of the sofa. Sreelekha, who could now use her hands freely, grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer.
She took his cock in her mouth and played with his balls with one hand. The other hand moved down between her legs and started rubbing her erect clit. Jakir meanwhile filmed them both from behind her and from the sides.
Pranab was fucking her harder than Nilay had. This, as well as the pleasure she got from rubbing her clit, drove the busty actress closer and closer to orgasm. She wanted to cum so bad.
She then took Nilay’s cock out of her mouth and whimpered, “Harder, Pranab. I’m gonna cum.”
As she continued deep throating Nilay’s cock, Pranab increased his fucking pace even more. Sreelekha now could feel every muscle in her body getting tense, a sure sign, she wasn’t far from cumming.
Knowing what was about to come, she took Nilay’s dick out of her mouth. She gasped for air and felt her thighs start to quiver.
Her vision got blurry as she erupted into orgasm after orgasm. Pranab could feel her legs getting wet as her pussy-juices was flowing continuously and down to her thighs. He started thrusting even harder and Sreelekha couldn’t keep herself from screaming.
“Ffffuuuuuck!” Sreelekha screamed like an injured animal.
She collapsed on top of the sofa, breathing heavily. However Pranab didn’t pull out and increased his thrusting even more as he was nearing his own orgasm. Sreelekha’s pussy tightened around his thrusting cock like a vise and the pleasure was too great to hold back.
“Jakirbhai, hurry over here,” Pranab called out as he grabbed Sreelekha’s tits and whispered in her ear. “I’m gonna cum all over your face, baby. Get down on the floor.”
Sreelekha, who had barely regained her senses after her orgasm, wasn’t prepared when he suddenly pulled out his cock from her throbbing snatch. But following his instruction, she hurried to get off the sofa and down on her knees. To give the camera a good shot, she turned her body so that Pranab’s glistening dick was aiming at her right cheek.
His first shot hit her right on her left eye as she closed her both eyes instantly. The second one landed on her tongue, which she quickly rolled around her mouth, forcing the cum out on her chin.
His last spurt of cum also hit her in the mouth. And she kept her mouth open, as the salty cum on her face started dripping down on her chest.
Not wanting to get her pretty lace bra dirty, she asked Nilay to unclip it. He had been sitting in the sofa, but hurried over to her, who was covered in sticky white cum all over her beautiful face. As she lifted her arms up, and Nilay unclipped it from behind….. she pulled it off and let it drop on the floor.
Pranab then walked over to his director’s chair to rest while Sreelekha stayed on the floor, and played with her tits. The right one was where some of Pranab’s jizz had landed, she made sure to rub it out over the other one as well.
Her natural tits had now turned shiny. She smiled for the camera, which had moved to right in front of her.
Nilay thought that Sreelekha was incredibly sexy….. standing on her knees with her skirt and heels still on and covered in cum. He couldn’t contain himself any longer, he needed to fuck her right now.
“Come here, Sree aunty. There’ll be a cowgirl scene in a special scene of the film with one of your customer, so you better show me, you know how to do it properly.”
“Oh yes, I’ll show you baby,” she teased him.
She walked over to Nilay, who had leaned back to the point where he was almost laying down in the sofa. She stood herself with his legs between hers, right above his cock.
She then grabbed hold of his dick and lowered herself by guiding it to her drenched pussy as she started bending her knees. With her legs still on the floor, Nilay thrust upwards into her pussy.
She started her up-down movement in a sit-stand type technique. Figuring he wouldn’t be too keen on touching Pranab’s jizz, she grabbed her wet melon and guided his hand to her left one. They both played with the jiggling melons as she continued her riding.
Jakir meanwhile was concentrated himself in shooting the fucking scene from behind the couch, meaning Sreelekha had to keep her back straight in order to show her tits. That was a clear downside to porn, the camera sometimes became a limitation.
Her thighs were incredibly thick. Partly because she simply had a big ass, but also because she worked them out a lot. But no matter how much anyone work out, riding cock gets tiring her after a while.
So Sreelekha had reached this point and needed Nilay to do the work for a bit. She sat down, taking his entire dick inside her pussy, and slapped his thigh as a sign for him to get started.
Nilay scooted his back on to the sofa slightly and grabbed her flabby hips. At first he started slow but quickly increased his intensity until she could barely take it any longer. He then slowed down slightly, and moved his hands to her ass.
Jakir had walked around the couch and was now behind Sreelekha’s back. This allowed Nilay to lean forward, which he saw as an invite to suck her tits. He started licking and sucking all over them while making sure to avoid the wet spots from Pranab’s cum.
“Don’t think she’s all yours, brother. I want some of that pussy too.” Pranab commented.
Sreelekha looked up and saw Pranab standing there. He was stroking his dick, which looked rock hard again. Feeling her innate desire for more dicks, she stepped off Nilay’s dick.
“Lay on your stomach, aunty. I’m gonna fuck your ass like I wanted for a long time since I first saw you in a film, two yrs ago,” Nilay said as he got up and walked to the short end of the sofa.
Sreelekha smiled as she got on her stomach on the sofa’s extension. Luckily, she was quite short.
The extension was barely long enough for her to accommodate the suitable position and anything below her knees was practically floating in the air. Pranab stood with the one leg on the ground and the other on the sofa, to get the perfect angle.
Sreelekha hadn’t fucked her ass for a while, so it was unusually tight. She knew it would need a bit of time.
“Fuck my pussy first, baby. I’ve got to make my ass nice and ready for you.”
Pranab shoved his cock inside her pussy without warning. She was about to put a finger in her asshole, but stopped herself. The pleasure was immense….. just imagine what it would feel like in her ass.
She didn’t want to waste any time either, and put her index finger in her asshole. She let the fingers of her other hand dig into her soft ass cheeks, to give Pranab a better view.
One finger became two, two became three, until she could put four fingers in her asshole. That was an incredibly tight fit, but a dick was nowhere near the thickness of four fingers.
She felt ready and took her fingers out of her asshole. She now let both her hands dig into her ass, making it appear extremely plushy. Pranab noticed it, and before she could tell him to change holes, he did. She wasn’t expecting him.
“Holy shit!” Sreelekha groaned.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he excused himself.
“It didn’t hurt, silly,” she responded. “Just fuck me hard!”
Pranab didn’t seem to enjoy the teasing and went from zero to a hundred. His dick was unusually thick as well, making the pleasure even more intense.
Fortunately, Sreelekha liked it to hurt a little bit. His fucking was just perfect…. but slightly rougher than she expected. When her body was used to the thick rod inside her anus, she turned her attention back to Nilay.
Now Nilay took control of the situation and started face fucking her. She cooperated him by adjusting her throat muscles nicely. On the other hand, she never missed her attention from her backside holes.
So she kept one hand on her ass cheeks, and the other one in her pussy….. fingering it to match with Pranab’s ass-fucking. She was nearing yet another orgasm.
Once again, her thigh began quivering as her pussy became tightened around her finger which turned into a blurry. She started breathing heavily, and both Nilay and Pranab fucked as hard as they could until her orgasm was over.
Nilay couldn’t seem to hold himself any longer, and suddenly shot a huge load into her throat. Sreelekha wasn’t ready and started coughing. However she managed to keep her mouth closed, not opening it until he had finished his endless shooting.
When he finally did, lines of some jizz had formed between her lips, as well as her tongue and Nilay’s dick. She gasped for air as he sat down in his chair.
Pranab then turned her over to her side. He was still fucking her ass, but they could now get an unobstructed view of each other’s faces. He looked down on her ass. Her thighs pressed together made it look enormous.
Nilay admired the scene lazil from a distance. Her sheer sexiness had gotten him hard right away, and the thought of her innocent little face getting drenched in cum set him over the edge. He rushed over to the sofa.
“Aunty, come here. We’re gonna cover your face again in jizz, hurry up baby!”
Pranab nodded and quickly pulled out cock from her ass, while she rolled down from the sofa and onto her knees. Nilay’s load wasn’t as big this time – just a few shots across her mouth.
They formed lines across her face, and dripped down on her tits after a moment. He shot a few drops over her face, and she made sure to squeeze out every last drop from his Punjabi cock.
Meanwhile Pranab had been masturbating furiously, and was now ready to cum again. He pushed Nilay to the side, and took his place.
His load was more watery, which spread it out more across her face. His first shot exploded across her mouth, coating her lips with semen.
He then shot line after line across her cheeks. One hit her forehead, and he finished with a few scattered drops across her head and beautiful silky hair. His load was clearly the biggest.
At last, Sreelekha sucked their dicks clean, before she started cleaning herself up. She licked up what she could. The rest she scooped up and put on her tongue.
Finally, she massaged everything on her body she had gathered out across her tits, making her appear absolutely drenched in cum. She rubbed it around on her tits and face….. looking up at Nilay and Pranab.
“So, I think you’re also satisfied like Kaderbhai with my slutty role which might match with the character of Gitadevi,” she said, trying to sound innocent even though she had just been fucked to pieces by two total young horny guys.
“Absolutely,” they said in unison.
“Just few days ago, I’ve got a invitation from a porn company of Dubai, and if you’re interested, I want you to join with me and make some hot flicks,” Pranab offered the great Tolly heroine. “It seems like a business that would suit you and make you to earn easy cash.”
“Thanks, baby,” Sreelekha responded and kissed his cock lovingly.
“Jakirbhai, send me this film we’ve just prepared, will you?” Nilay said. “I’m so keeping this!”
“Send it over to me also when you’re finished. I’m so gonna send this to the Rachana….. my nearest friend,” Sreelekha said with a laugh.
To be continued…..
