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Casting couch
The first day she had come with her mother. She was around 22 and was dressed in a short school girl skirt and a tight sleeveless T-shirt that revealed her midriff and accentuated her healthy breasts. Her mother did all the talking and showed me an album that contained her photographs. She was attired in different outfits, from full lengthed ones to the skimpiest. There were some, which showed her in a two-piece bikini, and there were a few which showed her just in her panty, though her back was turned towards the camera. She had a healthy body. I told her mother that I was looking for a young new girl to play the lead in my next film and the character that I had planned had a wide range. It is about a village girl who gets married to a man from the city; from a simple village girl she becomes a city girl and absorbs its ways.
I tell the mother that it is a heroine oriented role and an extremely challenging one. I told her that I need to talk to her daughter alone. She said it could be arranged; if I wanted I could spend some time with her alone; she could send over her daughter to me the next day and also another album which contained more photos which I might like; she had forgotten to bring it today. I fixed an appointment with her - her name was Sujata and asked her to get several costumes including saris; I needed to see how she looked in real life decked in different attires. They left.
Next day she came alone carrying a huge suitcase (it contained her costumes) at the appointed hour. I took her to my antechamber. She handed me an album. I gestured her to sit on the divan while I flipped through the album. This was a different trip. It contained photographs of her in different stages of nudity and postures and some of them were most daring. There was one where she was licking the penis of a handsome model.
I turned towards her and asked if she had acted before. She told me she had acted in some plays in college. I explained her the role and the transition from a village girl to a city girl that the character was required to go. She nodded her head. I asked her to open the suitcase and take out the dresses.
The suitcase was stacked with different outfits. I rummaged through them. There was a fantastic collection of lingerie. I took out a skimpy panty which just had a ribbon at the backside. I try to visualize her in this; the ribbon would be hitched between her buttocks and be lost inside them; how would she look? There were backless cholis and ghagras, cotton and synthetic saris, pants, skirts and swimsuits.
I told her that the first time the hero of the film sees her she is bathing at the well. She just has a wet sari wrapped around her and is not aware that somebody is watching her. She is pouring water from a bucket and is crouched on the ground. I ask her if she could do this scene. She nods her head. I pick a yellow cotton sari and a pink panty and a brassiere. I ask her to go inside the bathroom and change into it. She leaves for the bathroom.
She emerges from the bathroom after 15 minutes dressed in the way I had asked her. She definitely didn’t look like a village woman. I tell her that she has to act out the role; this will not do. She is a village girl and is required to have a little unsophistication. I ask her to walk around the room.
She begins to walk. I ask her to swing her hip and she begins to swing her ass. I walk up to her and hold her at the waist and tell her not to swing it so fast but slowly, in a rhythm, as if she is carrying a pot of water on her head. She got the hint and raised her hands on top of her head and started moving.
This was better. As she raised her arms to balance the imaginary matka I could make out the outline of her bosoms as they swayed beneath her aanchal; they were covered with the pink brassiere. She had a healthy pair of arms and deep-set armpits. “You are a village girl; you cannot have a clean shaven armpit. You have to grow hair there. I will shoot close ups of your armpits while you are sleeping on a khatiya; there should be beads of perspiration.” She nodded her head. “And this is not the way a village woman wears her sari. You have to put the annchal in front, seedha pallu style, and it should be tucked much below the waist; you must reveal your navel more. But let me see you first.’
I remove her aanchal. She smelled so nice. I then peel away the entire sari and she moves around in circles as I pull at it slowly. She knows the technique. She looks pretty in her flimsy transluscent petticoat and I could make out her thighs and legs and the outline of her panty. I held her by the waist and bring her close to me and look down on her. She looks up at me into my eyes. I clasp her tightly and kiss her on her eyes. She closes them in anticipation; I plant a kiss on her lips and she reciprocates by sliding her tongue inside my mouth. We could see ourselves in the mirror, as we remained glued to each other like this, exploring each other’s mouth with a dedication. She was a plump and a robust girl. She felt sticky in the heat that our bodies generated and I took in her smell. She smelled so fresh and ripe; she had the kind of feel in her body, which enables you to knead her like a dough. I raise her arms and bury my nose into the hollow of her arms and take in the smell. She had put perfume there and it radiated a smell that was a mixture of the perfume and perspiration. I flicked my tongue on it and it sent ripples through her entire body. I pulled at her petticoat and it slid down her legs and fell in a heap on the floor. She was in her panty and brassiere. She looked so lovely - a young and healthy girl with plenty of flesh. She was a roly-poly girl. She would put on more weight, as she grows older.
I ask her to get on the couch. I must fuck her immediately before I can proceed. I bury my face into her bosoms and she holds my head. She was a young flesh throbbing with life. I insert my hand inside her brassiere and pull out a breast. I kiss it. It is a healthy piece of flesh that would grow more. I start squeezing it and run my palm over it. Then I start nibbling on the nipple and feel the excitement seep through her body slowly. I suck on her nipple for a long time until she begins to moan. So I have aroused her sufficiently. Her nipples have become hard. I take off the bra completely and her two boobs pop out like a spring and hit me on the face. They are nice and bouncy. I lick her breasts and squeeze them to my heart’s content and she lends her self up to me completely.
I clasp her tightly in my arms and kiss her on the mouth. She reciprocates with her tongue (she is an experienced girl). I pull her panty and turn her over. What an ass she has. Tight and healthy. I kiss the two globes and spread the cheeks apart to have a glimpse of her asshole. I bring my nose near it and detect a faint smell of perfume. “Have you put perfume here?” She nods her head in the affirmative. Good! I insert a finger inside her rectum slowly and begin to finger-fuck her ass. It needs a little lubrication. I take out my finger and ask her to get up and walk up to the bathroom and fetch a lotion. She gets up from the bed and swinging her ass, walks up to the bathroom and comes out with the lotion and stands in front of me askance. She is a dumb girl. I tell her to apply the stuff inside her ass. She pours some of it into her palm and taking a dab of it turns around and applies it to her ass. She looked so awkward and sexy in this position with half of her body twisted and bent to enable her to reach her rectum with her fingers. She looked so vulnerable and helpless; she knew what was coming and seemed to be a little nervous.
I take the bottle from her hand and ask her to get on the bed. I make her lie down on the bed with her face down and prop up her ass and place a pillow beneath her stomach. Then I insert the bottle into her rectum and pour a considerable amount. Some of it oozes out. I rub her bottom with it, giving her a thorough massage on the buttocks; they wriggled as I moved my hands over them; they were real soft - I was literally kneading her ass and sometimes sticking my finger inside her.
I took off my clothes and positioned myself behind her; I placed my legs on two sides of her hips and stretched her ass with my fingers. It was glistening with the lotion. I lowered myself on her until my dick was placed at the mouth of her asshole; then I slowly shoved it inside her, trying to anticipate the pain that it might cause; but it slid into her smoothly till almost my whole penis had been swallowed by her sumptuous flesh, thanks to the lubrication that I had put her through. It cannot go further. Then gripping her firm and wide hips tightly, I begin a slow rollicking motion and with every hit she uttered a cry. I keep on pumping her as hard as I could and keep up the rhythm. I look at the mirror and see ourselves in this position; we looked so erotic. A woman is most vulnerable and helpless like this when you fuck her in the ass and she gives out moans with every thrust. I continue to fuck her bottom and gasp - “Sussie, am I fucking your ass?” and she moaned back - “Yes, yes.” And I keep on pumping her.
Then I come and collapse on her back. As I take out my dick from her inside her, a certain amount of my semen sips out of her rectum. I spread myself on the bed in exhaustion and she holds me in her arms and lies down beside me. I put a hand around her naked body and pull her more towards me till her head is buried in my armpits. We fall asleep.
She was a smart fuck who took all the fucking I gave her in her stride. All the attendant games that we played and the perversions that I indulged in with her had her full co-operation. I would just have to ask her and she would immediately respond. One day my friend Shiva had come to my office to have a look at her. She was wearing a micro mini nylon skirt. It was black and whenever she walked it brushed against her buttocks. When she bent her bottom was exposed in all its glory, covered with a panty that was tucked inside the hollow of her ass. It looked so delicious. I decided to serve it to Shiva.
Shiva sat on sofa. At his feet was a low table where Sussie placed some eatables. As she bent down to keep them on the table, her skirt slid up. Shiva stared at her bottom. He looked as if he would fuck her in the ass with his eyes. I bent forward and pulled out her panty from the crevice of her buttocks and spread them neatly over her ass and then gave her a gentle slap on the bottom. She straightened and stood beside the table with her hands holding each other’s fingers like a dutiful girl. “Inki chosh do,” I tell her and she immediately kneels down in front of Shiva and deftly loosened his trouser and inserted her hand inside his underwear; she brought his throbbing dick and applied herself to it. Shiva was dumfounded. I tell him to eat while she eats his dick. Shiva begins to eat.
After some time Shiva begins to moan and soon cums and the girl swallows the entire cum inside her mouth. She had given a good performance.
After lunch was over and she had cleared the table and we had washed out hands, we were relaxing in the room. Sussie came a little later wearing a different costume. She had put on the sari in the raunchy Maharashtrian manner; it was tightly hitched between her buttocks. On her breasts was spread a piece of cloth that was tied in the front in a knot. She looked angelic in the dim light. She reminded me of Dimple Kapadia in the film Bobby in the song Jhoot Boley Kawa Kaatey.
She put on a Hindi film song and began to dance. We were sitting on the ground and she brought her soft ass in front of our face and swung at our face. Shiva ogled at them. She looked so regal and sexy in the sari, the way it fell like a cascade and vanished between her thighs to the other side. Her ass stood out in full voluptuousness; all its contours properly dilieanated. I pull her down on my lap and she looks up at me, still swinging her ass and shaking her body. Her breasts bounced up towards my eyes with every thrust. I bent down and kissed her lips. Shiva spreads her legs and bury his face inside her thighs.
Then Shiva and I began to nibble at her, slowly and softly. While I licked her breasts and bit her erect nipples, Shiva concentrated on her ass. I had pulled off her choli and her breasts were glistening with the oil that I applied on them. By this time she had grown some hair at her armpits and so I raised her arms and displayed them to Shiva. He was fascinated by the sight of her dark armpits and breasts. He buried his face into the hollow of her armpits and took in the smell and with his hands he grappled her breasts. I pulled off her saree and stripped her naked. Then I ordered her to strip Shiva. This game was being played for the sake of Shiva. She deftly took of the buttons off his shirt and ran her fingers over his bare chest. She kissed him on the nipples and with one hand she grappled his crotch. She pulled down the chain of his trousers, with her mouth still stuck at his nipples; she was switching between the two nipples and with her hand she was rubbing his cock over his underwear. Shiva was moaning and I was enjoying the sight. Then she pulled her head away from his hairy chest and looked hard at his crotch. By this time his pants had come off to his knees. She peeled down his underwear and his cock popped out. She knelt down at his feet and held the cock with one hand and raised it; and then she began to run her tongue around his scrotum; her head disappeared between his legs and he was ecstatic; his eyes were closed in pleasure as she went on sucking around the area surrounding his cock but she did not take his dick inside her mouth. All this foreplay proved too much for poor Shiva and I could see that he was beginning to throb and very soon spurted out a jet of semen that fell on the pretty girl’s face. Then he collapsed on the floor out of sheer exhaustion. Suzzie’s face was smeared with his semen and she looked at me. I asked her to lick off the remaining semen from Shiva’s dick. She slid down on the ground and took his dick inside her mouth and sucked it dry. Then she took her panty and cleaned her face and came towards me. I had stripped by this time and was naked. She was throbbing with excitement and wanted to continue the act with me but I suddenly decided against it. I told her to lie down beside Shiva for some time and then gradually work him up. She laid down beside him and held him in her soft arms, propping his head against her soft firm breasts. They laid like that for about 15 minutes while I looked at them. It was with tremendous effort that I controlled myself from joining them and fucking her then and there; my cock was aching but I kept on playing the voyeur. I asked her to now slowly excite him and she began to fiddle with is cock and lick his nipples. Very soon Shiva’s cock was erect once again and he began to fondle her. She was waiting for this and reciprocated with a vigour. She had held out for too long and now she wanted to satisfy herself, have a cock between her throbbing thighs, inside her wet cunt that was dripping. Shiva raised himself on her and inserted his dick slowly inside her cunt. She guided him with her hands. When he was completely inside her he began to rock. And she began to moan. Since he had ejaculated less than half an hour ago, it took a considerable time for him to climax and she enjoyed every moment of it and yelled out at every thrust. He speeded up his motion and she began to shriek now. I could hold myself no longer but still desisted. I felt like dipping my dick into her mouth but didn’t; I continued to watch them. Soon Shiva came and loaded a jet of semen inside her cunt. The two glistening bodies slowly became still as Shiva collapsed over her and the two of them held each other and went off to sleep. I rose up and jerked off on her pretty face and then wiped away the semen with her white panty. Then I also laid down beside them and fell asleep.
We made love again after an hour or so and spent some three to four days together, each fucking her by turn, sometimes together. She gave in without any hesitation and enjoyed every moment of it. My purpose was served. Shiva had agreed to put in a part of money into the film project, but after this experience he agreed to produce the film altogether. Of course, she had to be served to him on a daily basis. Shiva had just one demand before he agreed to put in the entire money: he wanted her to lick his ass. I ordered her to lick his ass and she was initially hesitant. I told her the stake involved if she didn’t and she gradually agreed. So one evening I made her drink heavily and when she was sufficiently out and roused, Shiva went to the bathroom and cleaned his rectum thoroughly with a soap and put perfume inside his rectum. Then he came out of the bathroom naked and knelt down against the divan. I had been licking Sussie all over; now I guided her head to Shiva’s ass and forced her head between the crack of his ass. Shiva stretched his butt cheeks with his hands when he felt her soft face against his ass. I ordered her to lick his ass now. She brought out her tongue and began to flick away at his rectum as I held her head from behind and kept on enthusing her to keep on licking his ass. She gradually fell into a rhythm and lost all her inhibition. She began to explore the inside of his rectum with dart like movements and Shiva began to groan in pleasure. I released her head and looked at the sight from a distance. My friend was moaning in excitement. She kissed his asshole, spat on it and lapped up her own spit…I could hold myself no longer. I walked up to them and positioned myself behind her. Then I ran my fingers over her broad ass and kissed the globes softly and licked them all over. Then I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and stared at her asshole; then I began to lick her soft ass as she continued to lick my friend’s ass. My friend soon came and ejaculated all over the place. As soon as he ejaculated, I pulled Sussie’s head from his ass and guided it down to the floor and she began to lap away the semen on the floor like a dog…
She was also served to the hero of the film to enthuse him during the entire duration of the shooting; it kept us charged during our work. The film went on to become a big hit and Shiva married her and she retired from films after doing only one film. Now she is a regular housewife while Shiva and I continue to fuck other starlets. Sometimes she comes over to my office and we fuck on the sly. 



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