Episode : 5
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After five days Gargi received another call from Sujit and he informed her to meet Konkona at the same venue i.e. in Paradise Hotel. However this time it was fixed at 12:00 noon when her both children wouldn’t be home. So refreshing herself fully, she dressed herself in her previous slutty attire and proceeded to the five-star hotel.
Konkona was arrived there few minutes earlier and waiting for her. She welcomed her smilingly and moved to their previous day’s table which was already reserved by Sujit. They had some whisky with some snacks, emptying the first bottle and opening the second. They said too little as they drank. Their relationship was kept at an agreed upon professional distance for personal and emotional safety.
“You know Gargidi, our president Mrs. Roy decides very recently to form a new society for the lonely and unhappy film-heroines of Bengal so that they could enjoy their sex life to the fullest and thereby passing their monotonous life in their retirement life with great satisfaction.” Konkona said.
“Oh! What a great idea….I think every Tolly heroines should be grateful to our generous President, ” Gargi expressed her view showing her endless gratitude to Mrs. Roy.
“Tumi thik bolecho Gargidi. For this, at first she plans to choose some young studs who would be able to fulfill all types of perverted and kinky sexual fantasies which these noble actresses have been dreaming for a long time. But above all, these hunk male escorts must be reliable in all respects so that this matter must be kept in strictly confidential and the image of these great actresses never be hampered a bit,” Konkona said.
“Fine…. this means these male escorts would work just like us and surely they will earn a huge amount,” Gargi smiled .
“Yes….but not like us. However for that purpose, today we have to test such a hunk, who is scrutinised preliminary by our great society’s secretary Sreelekha Mitra and she forwards that hunk to us for final verification,” Konkona disclosed the total programme of the new society.
“Oh God! It’s amazing…but what is the name of this new society?” Swastika asked.
“Banglar Mahiosi Nayika ( The Generous Actress of Bengal )” Konkona replied smilingly.
Finishing the liquiar, they moved to top floor of the hotel and entered the same room ( Room No.555 ) in which Gargi experienced her first whoreship with a Arab guy, named Jamal Khan. Reminiscing her previous hot escapade first time with a Muslim guy, in which a circumcised cock gave her immense pleasure, a shiver ran through her body as she felt an itching in her insatiable cunt.
Just as they were started discussing, there was a mild knock on the door.
“I think our guest has arrived. Will you please show him in.” Konkona requested her.
Gargi went to the door not giving a second thought to her attire and opened it to find a young man not more than twenty-five yrs old. He was in the hotel uniform of a waiter…..white cotton shirt with a tie, navy-blue jeans and a pair of black leather shoe…… a smile that made her melt. He looked her up and down with a somewhat fascinating look on his face. He then entered as she stood away from the door. No words were exchanged….each understood their role.
“Come in Raghu, and let me take a look at you,” Konkona beckoned, now seated on the long leather couch in the sitting room, legs crossed.
“Oh, honestly,” he balked.
“Raghu, have you no sense of decorum? You leave me no choice but to ask you to remove this ensemble completely. Hand them to my friend as you do.” Konkona stepped to his side on cue, but he hesitated.
“Young man. Now.” Konkona chided, looking him in the eye. “If I ask you to do something I expect it to be done. Is that clear?”
“Yes…..“ he began, but was interrupted.
“I didn’t ask you to speak,” still holding his gaze Konkona blurted out which made surprised even to Gargi. She couldn’t contrast Konkona’s polite behaviour which she saw that day with today’s dominating attitude.
He gave a slight understanding smile, bowed his head once and removed his shoes. He then removed his hotel uniform i.e. the shirt, and jeans, handing each one in order to Gargi, who draped them over her arm and took them to the table when he had finished.
“You have exactly five minutes to shower and return, and don’t you dare waste anything in there. We’ll want everything you’ve got tonight.” Konkona told him sternly and then turning to Gargi, she said, “Show him the way, and make sure he’s timely. Go.”
Gargi extended her arm indicating the way and followed him through to the glass shower without saying a word. As she walked she couldn’t help but admire the young waiter’s perfect form, and felt herself creaming a bit in her new panties.
She stood outside the view of the shower in the vanity area until the water turned off. She then came in and presented a towel, nodding slightly to indicate he was still on time. Then she returned to the main room.
“Pour us all some whisky, Gargidi,” Konkona said to her.
Gargi obeyed as she was told because she really was enjoying Konkona’s dominating role. She poured three glasses and handed one to Konkona, then the other to the young waiter as he entered the room.
She couldn’t help but glance at his undulating coal-black penis between his strong legs. He had obviously given himself an erection in the shower. Although it was probably only half way at this point, it was still enormous, almost shockingly so.
He came in front of them and graciously accepted the glass from Gargi. He gave a surreptitious wink and stood again before Konkona, raising his glass slightly in thanks.
“Drinks as you wish,” Konkona said as she turn to look him over. Her eyes widened a bit at the sight of his meaty snake. “Oh my, young man, that is spectacular. You’ve come highly recommended, and I see you’ll not disappoint our noble members. Bring that thing over here,” looking at his massive prick, Konkona remarked. Then turning to Gargi, she said, “Please Gargidi, come have a seat next to me.”
Gargi sat down next to her as the young man approached the sofa. Konkona leaned forward and gently wrapped her hands around his smooth nigro-cock and large hairy balls. Closer to fully erect now, he was easily nine inches long already, and a thick as any cock either of them had ever seen.
Konkona immediately placed her lips around the head, opening her mouth wide, then wider still as she literally pushed him in with her hand. As she stroked him, sucking only on the head, now he grew to full hardness of a massive ten inches rod, and became the most magnificent mouthful she’d ever felt. She massaged his huze sperm-filled balls with one hand and pumped his shaft with the other while she drew his succulent precum out with her snaking tongue.
She then released him and licked up and down his full length, deliberately leaving trails of saliva to get him nice and slick. Within moments she popped him back in her mouth, this time opening her throat to take in as much of him as she could, simultaneously letting her wet hand glide easily up and down it’s length.
Undoubtedly she was an expert at sucking cock, and he was equally adept at servicing the aristocratic guests of the hotel with it. But it was hard to say who was more aroused at this point……she by the sheer splendor of it, and he by the way she was able to stiffen him so fully and quickly.
After only a minute more of sucking, she released him again, this time letting go as well and hiking up her tight skirt all way to her waist. “Forget the foreplay Raghu, get your mighty rod in me immediately.”
Ordering the hotel waiter, the divorcee Bengalee heroine lifted her legs, bringing her cunt upward to greet him. He dropped to his knees and placed the tip at her opening, where a small glisten had emerged from the base of her hole. He was in the process of massaging her long pussy-lips open with his cock-head when she took it from him and pushed it right in.
“I told you once, when I want it done, do it!” she said greedily, gasping as his huge cock abruptly forced her open and plunged to her deepest depths.
“Oh, my sweet fucking lover…ohhhhhh Gudmarani re, this thing is incredible! Goddammit, Raghu, fuck me right now like your best horny bitch. Oh!” Her voice became shouts of sweet agony as he took her for her word. Immediately he began slamming her back into the couch, holding her legs up to get maximum penetration.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh Bhagwaban…..ore amar chudir bhai re,” the younger daughter of the great celeb Aparna Sen, wailed intermittently over the course of the next few minutes. “That’s it, fuck my hungry hole with that big dick. OWWWWWHHHH..! God, so fucking deep! Do it, get it in there! You better give me that good hot cum understood. Give me that precious goo, right up in my tight cunt. Give to me.”
Not sure whether to shoot it or wait and prolong her misery, Raghu opted to restrain himself without showing it, lest he get in trouble again for disobeying her.
Beside them, Gargi’s hand had found it’s way up under her panties, and ways slowly working her clit at the sight of the savage fucking for which her colleague actress was begging. She was mesmerized watching the full enormity of it disappear into her again and again, as she held on for dear life, pleading with him to make it worse. She caught a brief glimpse of the look of bleary bliss in her eyes as her head rolled to the side.
“Ohhhghggggghhhhhh…..Gargidiiiiiiii……,” Konkona managed somehow to say, almost as if just remembering Gargi was sitting there, “Be a good girl Gargidi and massage this stud’s balls for me. He’s playing games with me by holding back, and I simply won’t tolerate it. Ah, oh God!”
Raghu fucked the Tolly as well as Bolly celeb harder for having found him out, then felt the soft grip of another Tolly celeb’s pretty hand caress his tight nuts as she reached around from behind him. It did the trick and it wasn’t long before he got even bigger and harder still with his impending load ready to flood the renowned actress’s genitalia.
“Oh! Good girl, Fuck, oh GOD!” Konkona yelled before losing the ability to articulate.
Meanwhile Raghu’s cock was now impossible huge and hard. The unspeakable pleasure of it was coupled with the aching pain like being punched in the gut with each new impalement.
Konkona then felt his hot liquid rush into her hungry whore cunt. She felt it simultaneously all the way in at her cervix, and fully down the length of her vagina. It was forced back out instantly as his massive cock took up every bit of space within her. Her orgasm was blinding, and she just held on as best she could as this muscular black fuck machine pumped her ruthlessly until drained of cum.
Coming back to her senses she breathlessly commanded, “Raghu, now take that thing out of me and put it in Gargidi’s mouth.”
Gargi, who had been leaning over while seated on the couch, simply lowered her head to take in a much of his cum soaked cock as she could…..once he’d pulled it out. Konkona rubbed her hand over her worn, cum covered pussy, smearing the mixture of juices around her aching pussy-lips. She reached further below to finger her asshole while she watched her pretty co-actress struggling with his girth.
“Relax your jaw Gargidi, just accept that it’s too big and work with it, don’t fight it. That’s it, let it glide in over your tongue. Stroke him gently with a wet hand to keep him stimulated. Good girl, practice taking him deeper each time.” Gargi tried her best to follow Konkona’s direction.
She stopped to get a full breath of air with a loud gasp as spit and cum poured form her open mouth and down over her hand. She gathered it up, wiping her chin and reapplied the slick mess to his hardening dick. Konkona at that moment had her two fingers in her asshole, lubing herself up for her next indulgence, waiting for Gargidi to do her job. She gave him a few more minutes of recovery before taking over once again.
“Alright Gargidi, that’s enough. Help me get out of these clothes for a minute.” Konkona said as she unzipped her skirt and raised her hips. She then undid her T-shirt, as Gargi pulled it off over her stockings. Fumbling out of her shirt Konkona turned over, kneeling on the edge of the couch with her hands on the backrest.
“Ok, young Mr. Leorachoda, time to put that up my ass. Gargidi, please come…. spit on my asshole and help him get it in there.” As Konkona said, he stood up and began to rub his dick on her puckered asshole, sliding it up and down between the crack of her large ass. And Gargi leaned over…….dribbling a healthy amount of cum and saliva mixture from her lips. She rubbed it around and into her brown anus, getting both fingers easily in.
“Oh, yesss, such a good girl. Now grab his dick and slip it in my backdoor.” Konkona directed her co-actress. Gargi followed as she held his shaft in one hand and pulled one cheek aside by her other hand. Meanwhile he pulled the other, and together they pressed his enormous head into her waiting brown hole.
“Ooowww… Chudir bhai reeeeee……, FUCK! ” Konkona screamed, “Hold it still right there dammit! Oh god, start feeling nice, start feeling nice, please. Ssssshit!”
Raghu held it still, impressed that she’d even taken him in this far, and let her set the pace on her own. It sounded like she was almost crying as she rocked her hips slowly, taking short, quick breaths as she yearned for the discomfort to cease.
Slowly the pain turned to ache, and the ache to a warm glow, then her anus finally began to tingle with the pleasure of it. She began to ease her ass over him, letting it glide in ever so slightly further with each backward press, drawing her arousal from his outward glide. Soon he was freely moving against the tight ring of her anus and into the warm soft pocket of her ass.
Adjusting now, but still breathing short, Konkona turned to Gargi and said, “Sweetie, lose your panties, climb up here, and sit in front of me on the back of this couch. Give your new sis something tasty to distract her.”
Gargi climbed up as instructed, and placed her pussy right at head level for her to suck.
“Oh, that’s a good pretty pussy. Let me have that.” Konkona smiled.
She balanced herself with her hands on Gargi’s thighs as the young waiter began to fuck her in the ass at his own discretion. Gargi knew she was being used to muffle the inevitable shouts, but they sent wonderful vibrations through her whole cunt each time she did. It wouldn’t get her off, but it was a great way to experience her ass fucking.
Plus now she was sitting face to face with this Tamil hunk and his terrific black dick. Even though the scene was quite extreme, she still felt like a bashful schoolgirl flirting with him. She smiled as her pussy purred, and he smiled back as he filled Konkona’s ass with cock.
Konkona felt his cock stiffened, and assumed it was from watching his counterpart’s pussy getting licked. But when she glanced up and caught her smiling at him, she knew in an instant what was going on.
“Gargidi, I think he likes you. His dick got hard when you smiled at him like that.” Gargi actually blushed with Konkona’s remark. “Oooh, there it goes again. Keep smiling, Gargidi. Keep that dick nice and hard in my ass for me. Maybe when he’s through loading me up with his cum, you can fuck him, too.” He stiffened again. “Ohh, Gargidi, he’s looking forward to it.
Watching the gorgeous diva actress in front of him who he knew he was going to fuck next, get her cunt licked by the woman he was ass-fucking, made the semen well up in his tightening balls all over again. With Konkona’s mouth back over Gargi’s pussy, he began fucking her harder now, forcing more muffled grunts from her.
He rocked into her with a good strong rhythm, bringing her and himself closer to orgasm. Gargi kept smiling at him, excited by the fact that he maintained eye contact throughout, occasionally staring at her spread legs. Whenever he did she opened them wider, and his stiffening cock made Konkona reward her with a good suck on her clit. It was an amazing circle of cause and effect, and it brought them all to orgasm at the same time.
Konkona started first. Feeling his impending load build made her asshole hungry for his hot cream and the deep anal orgasm began to fill her throughout. This made her clamp down her lips on Gargi’s pussy, igniting her clit into the first of it’s spasms. The pretty sight of her head falling back as she held Konkona’s head tightly up to her cunt and started cumming…..made the young Tamil guy lose his load.
When his hot jet shot up into her ass… the next wave of escalation began again, and the triple orgasm multiplied as their shouts and moans filled the room. Holding her ass fully up against the base of his spurting cock, he gave her the last of his cum before slowly easing himself out. Her asshole gaped for a moment, shiny with cum, before closing gently.
As he stood there, Konkona, her pussy and ass dripping with come, instructed Gargi to get some warm, wet towels to clean them up. She hopped down and stumbled to bathroom and returned a moment later with a handful of steaming towels to distribute.
“Pour us some more champagne, as well, dear. Then, if you can suck this meaty snake back to life again, you can fuck him also if you wish. How does that sound?” Even though Gargi’s kitty was tired, she got herself wet thinking about that big cock in her at last.
“I think that sounds fantastic, Konkona, thank you so much. I know I can get him back in shape,” Gargi said, giving him another wink as she filled his glass.
They all collapsed on the sofa, Konkona in the middle, sipping from their glasses, too tired and unconcerned to talk. After another round of pours in which they drained the second bottle, Gargi put it down, downed what had left. She stood before the two of them and started the music system with a hit hindi mix song “Piya tu ab tu aaja”.
She started dancing seductively in her black chemise, running her hands up and down her curvaceous body. With her dancing, she dropped one strap over her shoulder, then the other. She pulled the fabric down over her beautiful breasts, letting it rest on her waist as she arched her back to emphasize her curves and keep it from falling.
With her hands she began to play her bouncing large tits, rolling the brownish nipples in her fingers, and lifting them up to her mouth for a flick of her tongue. She was looking seductively at both of them, but focusing her energy on the young Tamil, looking for signs of revitalization in his freshly cleaned dick.
“Give him the works, dearie,” Konkona said approvingly, taking great enjoyment from watching the strip-tease cabaret dance of Gargi that she’d been fully satisfied with her multiple fuckings.
Gargi approached the young Tamil waiter and ran her hands up his strong thighs, then back down, using them for support as she lowered herself before him. She leaned in to place a kiss on one knee, then the other, and alternated her way up his inner thighs as he opened himself for her.
With one hand she grabbed his half flaccid dick, squeezing and tugging gently on it while she pressed her face in to lick the soft underside of his balls. His dick was tired and his balls felt spent, but the lurid ministrations of the glamourous Tolly Queen made everything feel good all over again.
She sucked his hairy balls sweetly, looking up at him and smiling with her eyes, his big soft meat in her tiny grasp. She released them with a ‘pop’ and ran her tongue up the full length of his slowly hardening shaft. She tickled the underside of the tip with her tongue before licking back downwards. She continued doing this as before, leaving her trail of saliva. She worked it in with her hand, and before long she had the large apple sized cock-head deep in her mouth, as her soft hand gripped his now fully erect penis.
Konkona congratulated her on her success, and stood up, issuing new instructions.
“Follow me, both of you,” she said, walking towards the bedroom door.
They got up and followed, while Gargi held on his dick with an innocence like attitude. Pulling back the bed covers Konkona lay down in the middle of the bed with her head resting just at the foot of it.
“Come here Gargidi and lay on top of me like we’re going to sixty nine.”
With Konkona’s instruction, Gargi hopped up onto the bed, with her knees on either sides of her head. Her feet were under her shoulders, supporting herself by resting her hands on Konkona’s thighs, beginning to understand what she had in mind. She looked over her shoulder and shook her ass at the young man.
From beneath, Konkona said, “Now, come here boy, and let me suck on you for a minute before you give it to my playmate.”
Raghu walked over and placed his dick on her face. She tilted her head all the way back and opened her mouth. He slid his dick in her upside down face, bending his knees a little as he fucked her mouth, forcing her to gag. He rested his hands on Gargi’s flared hips, staring at the long smooth snatch he was finally about to enter. Unable to wait any longer, he pulled his dick from Konkona’s mouth as she gasped for air. He positioned the bloated head right at her opening of Gargi, and pushed slowly.
Gargi let out a little sigh at the pressure of it, equally eager for him to enter. But as he moved inwards, her pussy was being comfortably stretched before he’d even gotten the head in.
“Ooooh, shit, shit, shit, oh my god!” Gargi moaned giggling, her voice already rising to the upper registers with the excitement and trepidation. “Easy please, oh, yeah, like that. Slowly. Goddam, it’s so fucking HUGE, aaa-AAAH!” He was in to his full width, now it was just a matter of getting in as deeply as he could. Slowly he began rocking his hips.
Beneath them both, Konkona had a perfect view to watch Gargi’s adventure. She was licking both her clitoris and his shaft as he entered her from behind. His balls were beginning to brush her forehead as he drove deeper. She knew her tongue on Gargi’s clit would make her pussy much more willing to take the abuse. She loved the idea of having this glorious cock slamming into her two holes few minutes ago…..now less than an inch form her own face.
At about three quarters in, he felt the back of her pussy, and she made him wait. “Oh jesus, fuck, you’re all the way in already, Oh my god it feels so fucking good. How much is left??” Gargi asked, looking over her shoulder to see that a good portion of it was still remained.
‘‘Holy shit, it won’t fit, you fucker.” The pleasure was beyond anything which she’d felt before, and she would felt a lot of cock up in her slit from now. But even though he was pushing her to the threshold of pain, it somehow still felt better being there.
“Ok, baby, go ahead, work it in to me slowly. Oh FUCK, that’s so good. MMMMmmmmmmm, yes, yes yes.”
Gargi’s voice went right to the ceiling as he drove it all the way in and she just curled up and took it. She was squeaking like an five year old kid now that he had gotten beyond her deepest depths and could still fuck her at will. Her cries were intoxicating and amazingly kinky, like he was fucking a little girl trapped inside the thirty-nine year old hottie of Tollywood Film-industry.
Meanwhile Konkona was doing her fair share of torturing by continuously sucking her clit while enjoying his large testicle slapping on her face. She could feel Gargi’s head drop occasionally into her naked crotch as she buried her face and screamed. Gargi’s leaking sex-pot was now getting the fuck of a lifetime, and she had front row seats for it. Gargi felt her having several small orgasms as they went along, each of which made her less and less coherent, and more and more susceptible to additional ones.
Luckily for Gargi, the young waiter found the whole thing terribly stimulating. But after about ten minutes, which for her felt like one hour, he began to feel the semen build again. Now, knowing it was his final shot of the night, he began to hammer her relentlessly, getting off on the near abuse he was giving her.
She had long ago lost all means of communicating anything, and had been reduced to a shrieking and whimpering mess. Now, as he prepared for his ultimate push, the new level of intensity seemed to have reawakened her. She raised her head up, and was trying to speak, but all that came out were guttural noises from her throat. He was massacring the matured Tolly celeb mother of two adult children with his cock, and it felt amazing.
At last he let it go and blasted his third load into Gargi’s ceaselessly quivering cunt. The shock of it was so great that she actually fell silent even though her mouth was open and her throat was trying to cry out. Even her breathing was stopped at this point, as the intensity of the pleasure made her momentarily lose consciousness.
Konkona felt her head fall onto her soaking hairy mound and her body go weak when she did, and removed herself from her pussy. She instructed the young man to hold still for a minute to allow her to recover. She came around in a few seconds, but was still far from coherent.
The young Tamil waiter slowly pumped the last of his semen into her, and eased himself out, again, leaving a temporarily gaping hole. He stumbled backwards onto a waiting chair, and watched as Konkona gently rolled Gargi over onto the bed, still murmuring with eyes shut.
“Go wash up and get dressed, please. There’s an envelope on the dresser with your name on it,” Konkona said matter-of-factly. As he got up, took his fees and slowly exited the room she added, “That was world class fuck, young man, with a cock for the ages. We may be seeing you again. By the way, a great news for you, you’ve passed successfully and become a member of “Banglar Mahiosi Nayika”. He smiled, nodded, and left with the envelope.
She turned herself around and curled up next to Gargi, who was somewhat more alert now, but still unable to move. She pulled the sheets up over the two of them and held her for several more minutes, kissing her softly on her face and neck. Eventually Gargi turned and faced Konkona, just looking at her with her big eyes. It made the woman’s heart swell.
Kissing her on the nose Konkona said, “You’re good…..too good Gargidi. A very good girl, and I love you.”
To be continued……
