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Episode : 57 ( A )
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( Indrani's spl service only for her blind fans )
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Indrani lifted her head off from the pillow and looked at the digital clock on the bedside table.... it's large green numerals flashed 6 am. "4 hours to go" she whispered to herself. The past couple of yrs for the great Tolly Queen had flashed past quickly which had also been the most remarkable and career changing period of her whole life.
She had been filmed for almost thirty semi and full nude scenes in her last twelve mainstream films like some famous B-grade South-Indian actresses ( Sindhu, Reshma, Pratibha, Debika etc ) only for foreign edition, each of which became super-duper hit and increased her popularity as a sizzling actress among a large no of viewers. So only the foreigners and NRI were able to see her titillating scenes in her see-through scantling dress and naturally the Bengalee film-lovers were deprived in enjoying their beloved heroine's 2X scenes for a long time.
Realising this, the great actress at last intimated her willingness to show these spl scenes to the Bengalee cinema lovers through the authority of Samrat Hotel only who were pleading her constantly and after that these bit-scenes had been started showing there for it's hi-fi aristocratic members only, with strict secrecy. And this two different types of illicit activities provided the Bengalee celeb a huge amount of hard cash instantly which helped her running the orphanage "Sishuniketan" smoothly.
However during one of her special dance show, that agent of the hotel offered her a new proposal that one of the lucky members of her dance show, choosen from their tickets by lottery system, would sleep with her for one night and in return she would be rewarded with an extra amount of one lakh rupees more.
This meant, if she would agreed with the agent's proposal, she would have to start another profession as a prostitute or callgirl which at present is famous in 'sophisticated term' as 'escort service'. Or she could attend the secret pvt parties organised by them where she would act as a servicing lady and choose her customer by herself.
However she wasn't shocked at all by his indecent proposal as a large no. of Bengalee cinema lovers requested her in stepping into this most attractive and primitive profession for a long time which she turned down hatefully in fear of shattering her reputation.
But continuous appeals and pleadings from the viewers of her strip-tease dance show put this Bengalee actress in a dilemma as she strictly maintained her chastity to some extent during her filmy-career. Even sometimes, invitations of her special dance show at their own farm-house with the offering of a huge lump sum amount of money started coming from the permanent members of Samrat Hotel.
Although this famous actress had to compromise with her chastity a little bit, through satisfying a very few no. of Tollywood producers sexually during her initial career in Tollywood, later she didn't make herself as an easily available item in bed like some established Tolly actresses.
And this 'Sati-Saddhi' image not only increased her greatness and popularity among the Bengalee cinema lovers, it also made herself an 'Idol actress' to the newcomers. But the most important thing which was to be mentioned most, this image became helpful for her in creating a great understanding and faithfulness in her personal life with her beloved husband Indrajeet.
On the other hand, heavy economic pressure due to her brainchild orphanage's smooth running, along with the leading of a hi-fi glamourous life and the feelings to satisfy her fans' dirty wishes pushed her to reach a quick and amicable solution; yes, she would have to agree with the proposal. But at the same time, the fear of exposing her 'escort service' to her husband might damage her conjugal life which she was maintaining very tactfully for 20 yrs. Again she was in a dilemma.
Acting in semi or full nude scenes in some of her mainstream films, their showing and special dance show of Indrani at Samrat Hotel were still unknown to her innocent husband because he hadn't the slightest knowledge about his beloved wife's unholy activities as he kept himself busy in his journalism activities most of the time.
His innocence attitude and deep love for her, along with the blind faith regarding her 'Pious Character' put this Bengalee celeb in such a conflicting situation that she always felt guilty thinking about her secret profession in front of him and that's why she often felt nervousness during their conversation.
This went on for more than five yrs without any development or further deterioration.
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At last after passing some sleepless and restless nights just during this period, she decided oneday to consult with her co-actress Sreelekha and wanted to know her opinion about this profession, who stepped into the 'escort service' very recently.
And after that, she might give some hints about her off-screen life and profession to her husband and want to see his reaction because her cheating attitude always disturbed her and ran after her like a wicked ghost.
In this conflicting situation, she became puzzled also, about her social life as she didn't want to create any type of complexity in between them and thereby shattering their twenty yrs old peaceful conjugal life. Now that it's been over 20 years since she was married, she became confirmed at last that she must tell the unusual history about her illicit profession.
Sometimes she couldn't realise whether that time has had a beneficial effect on their marriage....certainly it didn't hurt as they have been completely happy together these many years.
She of course have some confusion that why she did these things, and nor should she. She didn't think, they are really different from the other Bengalee couple. Looking back, it seems as if she got into something to solve her problems, which she would never have known until her co-actress Sreelekha, who disclosed her personal life to her only.
Indrani was married in 1999, when she was peak in her filmy career and her husband was in journalism. They were very happy together, with a prosperous life. She was a wonderfully outgoing pretty actress, with natural wavy hair, a nice smile, and a cute petite figure, with rather big breasts for her size.
They were both very horny at that time, surely which was due to the hormones and wanted sex often, sometimes several times a day. Indrani enjoyed it a lot, as did her husband, so they eagerly tried nearly everything a new loving couple can do sexually to each other.
She loved to be fucked hard for a long time, and her husband was able to oblige. Sometimes they spent an entire night titillating each other into orgasm after orgasm.
The horny actress came easily and was always ready for more, and though her husband could cum repeatedly in those days, he was usually the one who gave out.
They now lived luxuriously in a small posh bunglow type appartment at South-Kolkata with sufficient money due to her huge earning by her special dance show.
Her parents had passed away very recently and she had no children of herself where as her husband was out most of the time for his journalism purposes, so she'd to spend a lone life in her tidy bunglow. They both earned to help pay of her orphanage 'Sishuniketan', but it didn't cover their expected budget.
At one time, they found their money problems were getting beyond their expectations. Even they had both borrowed to the hilt, and the bills were coming in faster than they could pay them. They talked about it, to no avail, for another month or so.
One Saturday morning when he had a leave for two days, as was often the case, they made love twice, once before the supper and again in the dawn. That evening they were once again trying to figure out a way to pay their most pending bills.
"You know, honey," Indrani said at last with some desperation, "There is a way I could earn a lot more money easily."
"What's that," her husband looked at her curiously, wondering what she had in mind. "Remember, you can't reduce your time and expenditure for 'Sishuniketan'. We've agreed both about that."
"No no..., it's impossible and even in my worst dream, I never imagine such a thing. It would be my part-time job. Listen, you know my co-actress, Sreelekha?"
"Sure. A very sweet lady. As far as I know, her filmy-career isn't running properly for last two yrs and she looked a bit tensed about her daughter's career also", as Indrajeet's mind flashed with the great sex-bomb actress's figure as a bouncy, friendly lady, very nice and attractive. Her husband Aditya with whom her conjugal life wasn't as peaceful as themselves; moreover he didn't know him fully.
"Yes. Now she's living luxuriously somewhere in South-Kolkata also."
"Maybe, I'm not sure about that."
"Well, she is now earning a lot of money although she hasn't any major role in her recent movies."
"Is that, I don't know?"
"Yes, she does. And it doesn't take up much of her time."
"Hmmm." Indrajeet said, as he looked a little bit interested. "Then what is she actually doing now?"
Indrani paused for a moment and said, "Well, it was something unusual and illicit. In fact no one knew about it except me. Very recently, I've a good relation with her in Digha during our last film-shooting and she told me everything, but no one else."
Indrajeet was intrigued and queried, "Was it something illegal and dangerous?"
"No no, not for her. You know she was very much careful and cautious about her image and character." She paused, looking uncertain.
"Well, then what is it she doing?"
"She is doing a special type of pvt service."
"Pvt service? You mean she goes to different pvt parties and performs live theatre or dance program with her team? Even I heard that some aristocratic persons would hire some B-grade Tolly actresses to dance or strip for them."
"No no, not like that. She went to some selected and highly confidential private parties for the enjoyment of various high level personalities."
"Oh," Indrajeet nodded realising the matter and said, "You mean she performs recitation or something like that?"
"Not quite. She, uh...I....I...mea..... mean..." again she hesitated. "Actually she is now doing a job of pro.... prosti.... prostitution. I mean, she never mentioned it that way. She described what she did as being a 'servicing-girl,' never anything else."
Aditya was stunned as he remarked, "Sreelekha! A prostitute? I can't believe it. Although I heard some B-grade Tolly actresses are involved with this dirty profession like some South-indian or Bollywood actresses, I never imagine about Sreelekha. She looked so vibrant and innocent, Oh God! But! Does her husband, I mean Aditya is aware of this?"
"I'm not sure about that but I think he may know. I'm the only one she tells about it. She got into it through another Tolly actress Swastika and only went with society's sophisticated personalities. She was never on the street or anything like that and she earned more than five lakh in a month from such parties."
"My God! That's a lot of money. What did she have to do for that?"
"I know it sounds bad, but she said it wasn't like that at all. I mean, she got to know a lot of these persons and they were well-known figure of our society who treated her nicely. Naturally they didn't create any type of rumour or wicked gossip which might leak in the electronic media and thereby harm their own reputation. And that's why they didn't want any problems. She said it was also safe to be with a group rather to be alone with a guy."
Now Indrajeet was beginning to understand and his head was spinning in disbelief as he replied, "Was there a pimp or medium of some kind?"
"Well, you might know only some selected five-star hotels operate this type of confidential parties by their reliable agent who made the arrangements. She told me that the VVIP personalities had different social groups and one of their members who is a permanent member of this type of hotel, contacts with the agent and took on getting these actresses for their parties."
She paused a moment and started again, "Actually these persons didn't like to use normal hookers or prostitutes, I mean, they only preferred established film-heroines for their enjoyment. Sreelekha also got to know before her contact which persons were the nicest to work with and could be quite choosy. Already she became a great favorite among these personalities and they wanted her always. So they treated her well and she didn't have to find out her clients outside. That's all there was to it which was completely private and strictly confidential."
Still intrigued, Indrajeet had almost forgotten that his celeb wife had suggested she might take up this line of profession herself.
"Did she fall in love with someone of these persons? You know, get emotionally involved?"
"Never. It was just sex whose one and only purpose is to earn huge amount of quick hard cash."
"Did she like it? I mean, did she enjoy herself sexually doing it with them?"
Indrani looked embarrassed as she replied, "Well, she told me she had a great time and enjoy it immensely, yes, she loved it by heart and soul."
"My God! You mean she cum? She had orgasms?"
Indrani looked even more uncomfortable for a moment and said, "Yes, she cums and orgasmed a lot." She was feeling some uneasiness and hesitation, as if it was difficult to explain. "You know, although she is a matured woman, she still now feels the hormones like a teenager," she added, lamely.
Being fascinated, Indrajeet wanted to know more and asked, "Oh, now I understand, but do you know any of her clients?"
"Why not, I'm sure you're also familiar with these persons," saying this she named several well-known and established persons of different professions which shocked her husband a great. "I've forgotten the rest. There were more, I think."
"How many men were at these parties?"
"Oh, it depends on the members choice who attend the party. I think it was usually between nine to ten. Sometimes even lesser than that and few times there maybe more 'servicing girls' at the party."
Hearing that he became even more stunned and said, "You mean Sreelekha had to service more than one person, actually I want to say, she has to fuck more men at a time?"
"No...no.., not like that. The parties normally lasted until very late, sometimes the next morning. In these parties, the attendants are not only male, sometimes their wives were also present and they dance, smoke, and enjoy the music."
"It means there may happen a real gangbang or orgies sometimes?"
Indrani blushed again, "No. Well, maybe, it was if she wanted to."
"Oh God, it means, she liked gangbangs?"
"She said, only once they wanted to do it with her and if she felt liking it, she would do it."
"My God! And she doesn't get pregnant?"
"She is on the pill."
"How often does she do this?"
"About three or four times a month, sometimes more, depending on the no. of persons of the party and what they demand."
"How long does she do it? I mean when does she start?"
"Just six months. Noticing her falling career in the mainstream films which decreased her income drastically, she has to step into this profession."
"God! This means she started her 'escort service' at the age of forty-five"
Indrani said in blushing, "She told me that most of her younger clients liked the matured actresses, with big boobs and heavily swaying ass, forty to fifty-five or so. If they liked an actress, she could go on working for maybe few years, but only the matured and renowned Tolly actresses could break into this party."
He became shocked hearing the fate of a great actress like Sreelekha Mitra and even more surprised that now his timid wife would suggest such a wicked thing for herself and wanted to earn more like Sreelekha. And that made him even more surprised.
"I see." Finally Indrajeet realised why his beautiful wife had brought the subject up but at last he rationalised his logic, "Well, that's crazy in Tollywood. I think there is no way you could do that, Indu dear. It may leak and harm your image, but the real matter is, you shouldn't compromise with your chastity!"
"You're right dear and I shouldn't do anything which you do not like." Indrani looked a little bit of frustration.
"Did Sreelekha ever ask you if you wanted to do it with her?"
Again, Indrajeet noticed his glamourous wife was feeling uncomfortable. She was completely honest, always, as far as he knew and he was sure that he would hear the truth.
"Yes, she requested me, to start with this noble ( ! ) profession. You may know very well that a large no. of my fans fantasize me and express their love in my twitter handle or facebook account which I turn down instantly. But sometimes I feel to do something for my fans, only for whom I become able to be a celebrity. And I think they could solve our monetary problems easily but I couldn't do anything like that wickedly behind your back and without your intimation."
Indrajieet realised his wife's faith and respect for him which made him emotionally weakened. Even he couldn't repudiate her logical explanations about her obligation for her fans.
Moreover now they really need the money and that in raising the silly topic with him, she had implicitly, now rather openly asked his permission. But before that he wanted to know more about this profession and Sreelekha's role in it.
"I still can't believe Sreelekha as a callgirl. How many customers is she dealt with so far?"
"I don't know exactly. I haven't spoken to her for several days."
"Another question, does she always entertain her customers at their house or other places like some hotels or resorts?"
"It could be both, depending on the customer's choice. If it was in hotel, then costing of hotel is to be borne by the customer."
"I'm sure, now her husband is aware about her latest job?"
"Maybe, once she hints also about this."
"Well, I think the whole idea is illegal and nasty in our orthodox Bengalee society, and I don't want you to even consider that filthy profession."
"OK, darling. It was only an idea." saying this, the great actress became thoughtful as she couldn't chalk out how she would proceed the matters to her husband now in which she made special bit-scenes in her films for foreign edition, later their showing in Samrat Hotel and at last her erotic dance show.
However her anxieties and tensions washed away immediately as her beloved husband embraced and kissed her passionately. She felt his tongue on her and his hand on her both boobs through the nightie. All this discussion had gotten them quite aroused. Within a minute he had her only nightie removed, his hand on her hairy mound and mouth under her sweating hairy armpits.
The musky aroma of her arm-pits' sweat heightened his arousal instantly and he started licking her armpits one by one like a thirsty swallow. Feeling her husband's rough tongue on her sensative underarms, she became restless as her cunt started leaking profusely.
Somehow she managed to get her husband's pyjamas off, then his briefs. Quickly he slid his hard boner into her soaking cunt and within a couple of minutes was shooting his hot cum into her slippery vagina.
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Although the subject didn't come up again for several days, their monetary problems was worsened day by day. He remembered thinking about Sreelekha's filthy profession and wondered if she'd ever done it in her own house in front of her husband and if so how her husband took the matter.
Then a few days ago Indrani got a phone call from Sreelekha saying that she and husband wanted to meet with them and invited them for dinner as her daughter Maiya was with her friend Manju at their house and they want to consult the matter privately if they wished.
Indrani asked her husband if he wanted to see them, in which after some hesitation, he agreed. Actually, he realized now that he was very much curious about Sreelekha and wanted to know more about her secret profession.
Indrani reached her co-actress's home with her husband in schedule time where Sreelekha welcomed them heartily. Both the celeb couples had quite a few drinks and ended up having the dinner.
During that period, Indrajeet was able to know the voluptuous actress's secret life to some extent. He was surprised to find Sreelekha in a completely normal state that is... there was no sign of guiltiness or the slightest feeling of uneasiness that she had been turned into a prostitute from a famous sophisticated film-actress.
Her typical nature of outgoing with her family and friends along with the cheerful and bubbly mood... which was completely different from his wife Indrani, always attracted him a great, he thought. Even she was the one deeply devoted to her husband Aditya like his wife Indrani and her husband was also seemed to her. He was intrigued.
He found out that Aditya was also involved with the Tollywood Film Industry while his wife Sreelekha was still trying hard to get a respectable place in Tollywood. Recently they bought an expensive new BMW car and seemed quite well off, by their standards. He couldn't help wondering if Sreelekha was supplementing her income and he soon found out the actual reason behind it.
"Now I've to work more nights as the demand increases, you know," disclosed the sex-bomb Tolly Queen Sreelekha Mitra, who had been telling them about her customers with great enthusiasm. "Even Aditya doesn't mind at all and above all the money's great."
"Oh," said Indrani, blushing slightly as her husband looked at Aditya who smiled at his wife Sreelekha lovingly.
"Actually," Aditya cleared his own feelings, "I was the one who encouraged her to keep on working one this noble side. According to my opinion, she has the liability for her fans who made her a famous figure in Tollygunge film-society and I'm glad she is doing her payback well for them. And I must admit, only with her great contribution, now we're building up a great nest egg for our future."
Indrajeet was stunned hearing Aditya's openness and his free mind attitude. Not only that, he realised that Aditya was quite pleased and satisfied to have a wife like Sreelekha who earned a huge amount of hard cash entertaining her hi-fi customers and he seemed genuinely proud for that.
"What does she actually do?" Indrajeet couldn't help asking him. He wanted to see what they would say.
Aditya replied with a broad smile, "Oh it's a common job nowadays, my wife is in the private entertainment business. I mean she attends this strictly confidential pvt parties for so-called well-known personalities and helps them to celebrate and relax. You might know from your wife, Sree gives them a good time. It's very exclusive and highly expensive and she really enjoys it. But the most interesting matter is that the money is fabulous."
"How your husband, I mean Aditya takes your secret profession? Does he like it?" looking at Sreelekha, Indrajieet asked her.
"Yes Indrada, and it's a tremendous fun to him which curbs our mutual misunderstanding to some extent and he enjoys it maximum. And now I also feel satisfied to see my husband happy once again," said the voluptuous actress smilingly.
"Do you have sex with them?" Indrajeet asked his wife's co-actress as the drinks have emboldened him to a great extent.
"Oh sure," answered Sreelekha boldly, not feeling a least of embarrassment. "As my husband and I agree that it's OK for us now, I haven't any obstacle to sex with my customers. It's not as if I'm on the street or anything like that. All my customers at the parties I go to, they're really aristocratic persons and well behaved. Most of them are famous and established in different professions who hold a remarkable position in society, you might know them very well."
Indrajeet looked at his wife, who seemed completely calm.
"Indrada, being a reporter, you might heard the names of these important persons, even you saw them either in TV or in newspaper and I've the chance to meet with these great personalities." Saying this, Aditya specified several established person's names which shocked Indrajieet again.
Then Aditya held his wife's hands lovingly and added, "Sree requested them once to let me attend one of her parties and as they loved her so much, they agreed without any hesitation."
"You...you .. were there? I mean you watched your wife having sex with them?" Indrajeet said incredulously.
"Yes, well it was just like a regular party. I had few drinks and talked to them while Sree went to the bedroom with one of them."
It seemed that Aditya was so much hooked on with those VVIP and huge money, that he would do anything to meet with them. And naturally this fascinated Indrajeet too.
Maybe because, he was so much impressed by the whole idea that it didn't seem so outlandish to him now, after noticing how Sreelekha and her husband looked so happy together. He began to wonder whether he might go along with his shy ( ! ) wife if she wanted to try it too.
"Well," reacted Sreelekha at one point, "I was talking with these gentlemen recently and they wanted to know if I've any knowledge of other mature and willing Tolly actress like myself. And I thought of you immediately, Indudi. You would be surprised Indudi that most of the younger men don't prefer any type of younger actresses, I mean they like the mature ones like ourselves more."
Once again Indrani looked a bit uncomfortable as she replied, "Actually we've talked about this once and he didn't like it. I shouldn't attach with anything without his consent and thereby hurting him, so it would have to be OK with him first," she concluded, clearly implying that it was OK with her.
Indrajeet swallowed a dry gulp and realised his celeb wife's intention as he remarked, "Uh, it seems a bit crazy to me. But Sreelekha, don't you feel any time like you're betraying your marriage and chastity?"
"Not at all," replied Sreelekha strongly. "I think it would be cheating if there's an emotional involvement from my side. And chastity! Being a callgirl, I'm satisfying my customers which is just a business. Moreover, I think, it's my obligation to payback some love to my fans who love me so much. Above all, I love my husband dearly and he knows it."
"That's right Indrada," said Aditya supporting his wife, gamely. "I don't mind at all. Sree does it only for money, not for love, and she isn't hiding anything from me. I know she's not on the streets or taking any risks. She actually does sex with some very nice people. And it's all very exclusive and secret, so that nobody knows about it except me."
Now Indrajeet was able to grasp the whole system as he was making a pretty good case and queried at last, "How much do you make?"
"Oh, it varies depending upon the jobs I've to perform, but you can guess, it is an average of five lakh per month from this type of party. Sometimes more."
It seemed too good to be true. That kind of money would solve all their financial problems related to the orphanage and give them plenty for the future. Even they could easily buy a bungalow.
At that moment Indrani and Sreelekha left the drawing room as they moved to the kitchen for their girlie talks, leaving their husbands alone.
"Indrada, don't worry, be sure and safe. Boudi is not only beautiful, I think, in this moment, she is the sexiest heroine in Tollywood Film-Industry and she can earn more money easily than my wife from this party as she has a large no. of blind fans in Bengal. I know it's not the case for other actresses, I can confirm you. But there is another plus point of my wife's profession, I actually get a kick out of her hooking, if you know what I mean."
"I can't understand."
"Well, after a party, when she comes home, we always have great sex. She tells me in details what her customers did with her in the party and I find it very erotic. And then it's a blast to do it with her after all those famous men fucked her. You wouldn't believe how sexy her freshly fucked cunt feels!"
"Really?" Indrajeet asked in amazement. For some perverted reasons, he wanted to hear more. He could see that Aditya was both frank and willing to talk about his wife's filthy adventures.
Aditya again expressed his innermost depravity as he added, "Yes, you can't imagine it's alluring side. I'm sure, you've never experienced anything quite like doing 69 after her return from the party when her pussy was filled up with her customers semen. The taste of their mixed up cum in her pussy is something I'll never tire off."
Despite his shock and determination not to let his so-called Sati-Sabitri ( chaste ) beloved wife become a callgirl, he felt that a bulge was steadily forming in his pants which he didn't feel for a long time. His cock was telling him that he was too much excited at the nasty idea.
Both the Tolly actresses then returned to the drawing room as Indrani looked at her husband expectantly and asked him, "Well, what do you think, darling? Maybe I should try it and see what it's like?"
Indrajeet was now in a dilemma. Part of him wanted to resist his beautiful celeb wife's introduction in the filthy profession, but his another part realised that his wife was now in a leading mood. Moreover, there was no real harm if everything proceeded as stated by Sreelekha and her husband. Above all, he was now feeling quite sexually aroused at the silly idea.
"OK dear, I guess you're right. I think, it would be OK to try it at least once."
"Great Indrada!" Sreelekha smiled happily knowing his decision. "There is a party tomorrow night at a famous politician's farm-house. I want you also to join the party if they permit. OK, I will intimate you about this later. It would be fun and you'll surely find out it's great amusement."
Before he could digest the matter, he realised that his wife and Sreelekha were making plans to meet next day.
"What should I wear, Sree?" He heard his wife ask.
"Just like you wear in our normal filmy-parties or in a function you attend, I mean deep colour 'Kanzibharam' saree with matching blouse and heels. It would be more erotic to see if the blouse is a sleeveless one, I'm sure the guests would be fainted seeing your real treasure under your arms and at last put on a little makeup as the guests like to see us in our natural composure and this surely make you hot."
Next day Indrani left the apartment at 7pm, intimating her husband that she expected to be home by midnight. Although he was also invited with his wife in the party, he didn't like the idea.
Actually in her first pvt party, she might feel embarrassed to entertain her clients in front of him. Realising her timid and blushing nature, Indrajieet turned down the proposal, decided to join with her in her next party.
He kissed her saying goodbye and spent the next three hours anxiously ( excitedly ) waiting for her return. But she didn't get home until after 11 pm in the night.
"Sorry dear, I'm late," the famous Tollywood dancer-heroine exclaimed, looking exhilarated with a spirit of glowing enthusiasm. "Like the contract, there were just three of us, yes Swastika was also present. Naturally Sreelekha, Swastika and I had to go on a bit longer than we expected." She smiled with a blush at her husband.
"Tell me about it in detail," her husband asked and he looked curious to know everything.
"Well, it was a beautiful five-star hotel, with several rooms and bedrooms. There was music, wine and beer and the guests were all quite nice." She smiled again.
"How much do you earn?"
"Just one lakh."
"Wow!" Her husband was impressed, and somehow gratified.
"How many guests were there?"
"Well, we expected four according to the contract but there were two more guests. So we were over all nine including two of us."
"Oh, this means, you've to tackle, I mean, fuck two or three guests?" Her husband looked curious.
"I didn't count about that. I was there a long time and spent time with all of them. Anyway once I've to do it with some of them two at a time."
"Two at a time?"
"Uh huh." She gulped, looking a bit embarrassed.
"How?"
The great benevolent actress hesitated a moment and then told her beloved husband that once she had to take one in her pussy and one in her ass which was her first time in her life.
"OMG! Indu, I can't imagine, you did that, I mean double penetrated, like the porn movie?"
"Yes dear. Actually they're my genuine fans and how can I neglect their pleading."
"Did you like it?" Her husband looked even more curious feeling the stir in his pants as he wanted to know the worst.
"Yes, it was best in my life."
"Did you cum?"
"Uh huh."
"Did you cum a lot?"
"I didn't count how many times I'd orgasms, I think it was multiple." She said lamely.
"Oh my God, Indu......."
"Were they big?" Although her husband knew the answer, yet he wanted to hear the answer from her."
"Yes."
"Huge?"
"Oh darling, you shouldn't worry about that. It didn't hurt me and I adjusted their massive organs quite easily."
"You mean you liked being fucked by guys with huge cocks." Indrajeet couldn't help a pang of jealousy.
"It felt good...I mean really enjoyable, I must admit. But no better than doing it with my beloved husband." She smiled heartily noticing her husband's throbbing shaft and reached out for it. Yes, he wanted her very badly as their through discussion made him aroused a great extent.
Within minute Indrani was sucking her husband's rockhard penis. After a minute or so they moved into the 69 position when Aditya's comment had stuck in his mind suddenly.
The sensation was exquisite. Her wet, soft tongue worked its way down his husband's hard shaft as he licked her musky pussy from which her clients' deposited semen was still leaking.
The scent of mixed-up semen was everywhere on her swollen hairy mound and pussy. He put his tongue into her gush and tasted the intoxicating flavour of her customer's semen which was mixed with her own pussy juices.
He was about to cum and wanted to fuck his whore wife's cunt badly. Quickly he turned around and spread her legs. His cock slid in easily. Usually she was very tight but that night she felt considerably more open.
"Does it feel OK?" He asked wondering if she was feeling sore.
"Yes, it's fine," she replied with a low moaning.
He pumped her for few moments, savoring the feel of her recently fucked up squishy vagina. He realised, all that previously deposited cum, made by her customers, must have kept her cunt well lubricated. She moaned hoarsely as her husband felt that she was still now enjoying it.
Her cunt felt so warm and slippery that her husband could feel his orgasm was not far off. He was even more excited by the thought that her customers had been having her like this not long before. And the wicked imaginations of how his celeb wife was being looked to her fans.... like legs spread wide, with pert tits and full of hairy armpits and above all her juicy pussy taking a good pumping, made his perverted feelings even more filthy.
"Were any of them is well-known, I mean, do we often see his picture in media?" He found himself asking at one point.
"Yes, one of them is a prominent minister, one is a singer where as the other one is a cricket player. And next two are top police personnel with whom I'm not familiar with where as the remaining two are minister's Punjabi bodyguards and they were really huge... like some nigro porn actors."
Indrajeet stiffened in shock. He hadn't thought about Punjabi bodyguards being with her at all. Immediately an intense orgasm swept over him as he envisioned his famous beloved wife being penetrated by the huge Punjabi bodyguards. Their large hairy testicles were slapping against her large soft ass as their penises filled her holes.
With her sharp knowledge and the power to read other person's mind, Indrani could visualise her husband's perverted imagination which surely pacified her naughty feelings as she moaned and hugged her husband to her while his thick ejaculation shot into her cervix.
At last when he had calmed down, they hugged and kissed lovingly like a newly-wed couple for some time. And the most interesting matter was that he felt wonderfully relaxed and satisfied.
Realising her husband's true feelings, Indrani was also relieved from her prevailing guiltiness and now she had the courage to disclose her dark side of earning. But not now, she would intimate her husband in due time step by step.
She felt gratitude to the great God and prayed....Oh God, you're so good!
Feeling the God's great blessings and with Sreelekha's cooperation, she once again was able to present herself to her husband like a real Bengalee housewife. And now being free from all types of tensions and complexity, she embraced her dearest husband lovingly as they dropped off to a peaceful dreamy sleep.
To be continued......
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( Indrani's spl service only for her blind fans )
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Indrani lifted her head off from the pillow and looked at the digital clock on the bedside table.... it's large green numerals flashed 6 am. "4 hours to go" she whispered to herself. The past couple of yrs for the great Tolly Queen had flashed past quickly which had also been the most remarkable and career changing period of her whole life.
She had been filmed for almost thirty semi and full nude scenes in her last twelve mainstream films like some famous B-grade South-Indian actresses ( Sindhu, Reshma, Pratibha, Debika etc ) only for foreign edition, each of which became super-duper hit and increased her popularity as a sizzling actress among a large no of viewers. So only the foreigners and NRI were able to see her titillating scenes in her see-through scantling dress and naturally the Bengalee film-lovers were deprived in enjoying their beloved heroine's 2X scenes for a long time.
Realising this, the great actress at last intimated her willingness to show these spl scenes to the Bengalee cinema lovers through the authority of Samrat Hotel only who were pleading her constantly and after that these bit-scenes had been started showing there for it's hi-fi aristocratic members only, with strict secrecy. And this two different types of illicit activities provided the Bengalee celeb a huge amount of hard cash instantly which helped her running the orphanage "Sishuniketan" smoothly.
However during one of her special dance show, that agent of the hotel offered her a new proposal that one of the lucky members of her dance show, choosen from their tickets by lottery system, would sleep with her for one night and in return she would be rewarded with an extra amount of one lakh rupees more.
This meant, if she would agreed with the agent's proposal, she would have to start another profession as a prostitute or callgirl which at present is famous in 'sophisticated term' as 'escort service'. Or she could attend the secret pvt parties organised by them where she would act as a servicing lady and choose her customer by herself.
However she wasn't shocked at all by his indecent proposal as a large no. of Bengalee cinema lovers requested her in stepping into this most attractive and primitive profession for a long time which she turned down hatefully in fear of shattering her reputation.
But continuous appeals and pleadings from the viewers of her strip-tease dance show put this Bengalee actress in a dilemma as she strictly maintained her chastity to some extent during her filmy-career. Even sometimes, invitations of her special dance show at their own farm-house with the offering of a huge lump sum amount of money started coming from the permanent members of Samrat Hotel.
Although this famous actress had to compromise with her chastity a little bit, through satisfying a very few no. of Tollywood producers sexually during her initial career in Tollywood, later she didn't make herself as an easily available item in bed like some established Tolly actresses.
And this 'Sati-Saddhi' image not only increased her greatness and popularity among the Bengalee cinema lovers, it also made herself an 'Idol actress' to the newcomers. But the most important thing which was to be mentioned most, this image became helpful for her in creating a great understanding and faithfulness in her personal life with her beloved husband Indrajeet.
On the other hand, heavy economic pressure due to her brainchild orphanage's smooth running, along with the leading of a hi-fi glamourous life and the feelings to satisfy her fans' dirty wishes pushed her to reach a quick and amicable solution; yes, she would have to agree with the proposal. But at the same time, the fear of exposing her 'escort service' to her husband might damage her conjugal life which she was maintaining very tactfully for 20 yrs. Again she was in a dilemma.
Acting in semi or full nude scenes in some of her mainstream films, their showing and special dance show of Indrani at Samrat Hotel were still unknown to her innocent husband because he hadn't the slightest knowledge about his beloved wife's unholy activities as he kept himself busy in his journalism activities most of the time.
His innocence attitude and deep love for her, along with the blind faith regarding her 'Pious Character' put this Bengalee celeb in such a conflicting situation that she always felt guilty thinking about her secret profession in front of him and that's why she often felt nervousness during their conversation.
This went on for more than five yrs without any development or further deterioration.
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At last after passing some sleepless and restless nights just during this period, she decided oneday to consult with her co-actress Sreelekha and wanted to know her opinion about this profession, who stepped into the 'escort service' very recently.
And after that, she might give some hints about her off-screen life and profession to her husband and want to see his reaction because her cheating attitude always disturbed her and ran after her like a wicked ghost.
In this conflicting situation, she became puzzled also, about her social life as she didn't want to create any type of complexity in between them and thereby shattering their twenty yrs old peaceful conjugal life. Now that it's been over 20 years since she was married, she became confirmed at last that she must tell the unusual history about her illicit profession.
Sometimes she couldn't realise whether that time has had a beneficial effect on their marriage....certainly it didn't hurt as they have been completely happy together these many years.
She of course have some confusion that why she did these things, and nor should she. She didn't think, they are really different from the other Bengalee couple. Looking back, it seems as if she got into something to solve her problems, which she would never have known until her co-actress Sreelekha, who disclosed her personal life to her only.
Indrani was married in 1999, when she was peak in her filmy career and her husband was in journalism. They were very happy together, with a prosperous life. She was a wonderfully outgoing pretty actress, with natural wavy hair, a nice smile, and a cute petite figure, with rather big breasts for her size.
They were both very horny at that time, surely which was due to the hormones and wanted sex often, sometimes several times a day. Indrani enjoyed it a lot, as did her husband, so they eagerly tried nearly everything a new loving couple can do sexually to each other.
She loved to be fucked hard for a long time, and her husband was able to oblige. Sometimes they spent an entire night titillating each other into orgasm after orgasm.
The horny actress came easily and was always ready for more, and though her husband could cum repeatedly in those days, he was usually the one who gave out.
They now lived luxuriously in a small posh bunglow type appartment at South-Kolkata with sufficient money due to her huge earning by her special dance show.
Her parents had passed away very recently and she had no children of herself where as her husband was out most of the time for his journalism purposes, so she'd to spend a lone life in her tidy bunglow. They both earned to help pay of her orphanage 'Sishuniketan', but it didn't cover their expected budget.
At one time, they found their money problems were getting beyond their expectations. Even they had both borrowed to the hilt, and the bills were coming in faster than they could pay them. They talked about it, to no avail, for another month or so.
One Saturday morning when he had a leave for two days, as was often the case, they made love twice, once before the supper and again in the dawn. That evening they were once again trying to figure out a way to pay their most pending bills.
"You know, honey," Indrani said at last with some desperation, "There is a way I could earn a lot more money easily."
"What's that," her husband looked at her curiously, wondering what she had in mind. "Remember, you can't reduce your time and expenditure for 'Sishuniketan'. We've agreed both about that."
"No no..., it's impossible and even in my worst dream, I never imagine such a thing. It would be my part-time job. Listen, you know my co-actress, Sreelekha?"
"Sure. A very sweet lady. As far as I know, her filmy-career isn't running properly for last two yrs and she looked a bit tensed about her daughter's career also", as Indrajeet's mind flashed with the great sex-bomb actress's figure as a bouncy, friendly lady, very nice and attractive. Her husband Aditya with whom her conjugal life wasn't as peaceful as themselves; moreover he didn't know him fully.
"Yes. Now she's living luxuriously somewhere in South-Kolkata also."
"Maybe, I'm not sure about that."
"Well, she is now earning a lot of money although she hasn't any major role in her recent movies."
"Is that, I don't know?"
"Yes, she does. And it doesn't take up much of her time."
"Hmmm." Indrajeet said, as he looked a little bit interested. "Then what is she actually doing now?"
Indrani paused for a moment and said, "Well, it was something unusual and illicit. In fact no one knew about it except me. Very recently, I've a good relation with her in Digha during our last film-shooting and she told me everything, but no one else."
Indrajeet was intrigued and queried, "Was it something illegal and dangerous?"
"No no, not for her. You know she was very much careful and cautious about her image and character." She paused, looking uncertain.
"Well, then what is it she doing?"
"She is doing a special type of pvt service."
"Pvt service? You mean she goes to different pvt parties and performs live theatre or dance program with her team? Even I heard that some aristocratic persons would hire some B-grade Tolly actresses to dance or strip for them."
"No no, not like that. She went to some selected and highly confidential private parties for the enjoyment of various high level personalities."
"Oh," Indrajeet nodded realising the matter and said, "You mean she performs recitation or something like that?"
"Not quite. She, uh...I....I...mea..... mean..." again she hesitated. "Actually she is now doing a job of pro.... prosti.... prostitution. I mean, she never mentioned it that way. She described what she did as being a 'servicing-girl,' never anything else."
Aditya was stunned as he remarked, "Sreelekha! A prostitute? I can't believe it. Although I heard some B-grade Tolly actresses are involved with this dirty profession like some South-indian or Bollywood actresses, I never imagine about Sreelekha. She looked so vibrant and innocent, Oh God! But! Does her husband, I mean Aditya is aware of this?"
"I'm not sure about that but I think he may know. I'm the only one she tells about it. She got into it through another Tolly actress Swastika and only went with society's sophisticated personalities. She was never on the street or anything like that and she earned more than five lakh in a month from such parties."
"My God! That's a lot of money. What did she have to do for that?"
"I know it sounds bad, but she said it wasn't like that at all. I mean, she got to know a lot of these persons and they were well-known figure of our society who treated her nicely. Naturally they didn't create any type of rumour or wicked gossip which might leak in the electronic media and thereby harm their own reputation. And that's why they didn't want any problems. She said it was also safe to be with a group rather to be alone with a guy."
Now Indrajeet was beginning to understand and his head was spinning in disbelief as he replied, "Was there a pimp or medium of some kind?"
"Well, you might know only some selected five-star hotels operate this type of confidential parties by their reliable agent who made the arrangements. She told me that the VVIP personalities had different social groups and one of their members who is a permanent member of this type of hotel, contacts with the agent and took on getting these actresses for their parties."
She paused a moment and started again, "Actually these persons didn't like to use normal hookers or prostitutes, I mean, they only preferred established film-heroines for their enjoyment. Sreelekha also got to know before her contact which persons were the nicest to work with and could be quite choosy. Already she became a great favorite among these personalities and they wanted her always. So they treated her well and she didn't have to find out her clients outside. That's all there was to it which was completely private and strictly confidential."
Still intrigued, Indrajeet had almost forgotten that his celeb wife had suggested she might take up this line of profession herself.
"Did she fall in love with someone of these persons? You know, get emotionally involved?"
"Never. It was just sex whose one and only purpose is to earn huge amount of quick hard cash."
"Did she like it? I mean, did she enjoy herself sexually doing it with them?"
Indrani looked embarrassed as she replied, "Well, she told me she had a great time and enjoy it immensely, yes, she loved it by heart and soul."
"My God! You mean she cum? She had orgasms?"
Indrani looked even more uncomfortable for a moment and said, "Yes, she cums and orgasmed a lot." She was feeling some uneasiness and hesitation, as if it was difficult to explain. "You know, although she is a matured woman, she still now feels the hormones like a teenager," she added, lamely.
Being fascinated, Indrajeet wanted to know more and asked, "Oh, now I understand, but do you know any of her clients?"
"Why not, I'm sure you're also familiar with these persons," saying this she named several well-known and established persons of different professions which shocked her husband a great. "I've forgotten the rest. There were more, I think."
"How many men were at these parties?"
"Oh, it depends on the members choice who attend the party. I think it was usually between nine to ten. Sometimes even lesser than that and few times there maybe more 'servicing girls' at the party."
Hearing that he became even more stunned and said, "You mean Sreelekha had to service more than one person, actually I want to say, she has to fuck more men at a time?"
"No...no.., not like that. The parties normally lasted until very late, sometimes the next morning. In these parties, the attendants are not only male, sometimes their wives were also present and they dance, smoke, and enjoy the music."
"It means there may happen a real gangbang or orgies sometimes?"
Indrani blushed again, "No. Well, maybe, it was if she wanted to."
"Oh God, it means, she liked gangbangs?"
"She said, only once they wanted to do it with her and if she felt liking it, she would do it."
"My God! And she doesn't get pregnant?"
"She is on the pill."
"How often does she do this?"
"About three or four times a month, sometimes more, depending on the no. of persons of the party and what they demand."
"How long does she do it? I mean when does she start?"
"Just six months. Noticing her falling career in the mainstream films which decreased her income drastically, she has to step into this profession."
"God! This means she started her 'escort service' at the age of forty-five"
Indrani said in blushing, "She told me that most of her younger clients liked the matured actresses, with big boobs and heavily swaying ass, forty to fifty-five or so. If they liked an actress, she could go on working for maybe few years, but only the matured and renowned Tolly actresses could break into this party."
He became shocked hearing the fate of a great actress like Sreelekha Mitra and even more surprised that now his timid wife would suggest such a wicked thing for herself and wanted to earn more like Sreelekha. And that made him even more surprised.
"I see." Finally Indrajeet realised why his beautiful wife had brought the subject up but at last he rationalised his logic, "Well, that's crazy in Tollywood. I think there is no way you could do that, Indu dear. It may leak and harm your image, but the real matter is, you shouldn't compromise with your chastity!"
"You're right dear and I shouldn't do anything which you do not like." Indrani looked a little bit of frustration.
"Did Sreelekha ever ask you if you wanted to do it with her?"
Again, Indrajeet noticed his glamourous wife was feeling uncomfortable. She was completely honest, always, as far as he knew and he was sure that he would hear the truth.
"Yes, she requested me, to start with this noble ( ! ) profession. You may know very well that a large no. of my fans fantasize me and express their love in my twitter handle or facebook account which I turn down instantly. But sometimes I feel to do something for my fans, only for whom I become able to be a celebrity. And I think they could solve our monetary problems easily but I couldn't do anything like that wickedly behind your back and without your intimation."
Indrajieet realised his wife's faith and respect for him which made him emotionally weakened. Even he couldn't repudiate her logical explanations about her obligation for her fans.
Moreover now they really need the money and that in raising the silly topic with him, she had implicitly, now rather openly asked his permission. But before that he wanted to know more about this profession and Sreelekha's role in it.
"I still can't believe Sreelekha as a callgirl. How many customers is she dealt with so far?"
"I don't know exactly. I haven't spoken to her for several days."
"Another question, does she always entertain her customers at their house or other places like some hotels or resorts?"
"It could be both, depending on the customer's choice. If it was in hotel, then costing of hotel is to be borne by the customer."
"I'm sure, now her husband is aware about her latest job?"
"Maybe, once she hints also about this."
"Well, I think the whole idea is illegal and nasty in our orthodox Bengalee society, and I don't want you to even consider that filthy profession."
"OK, darling. It was only an idea." saying this, the great actress became thoughtful as she couldn't chalk out how she would proceed the matters to her husband now in which she made special bit-scenes in her films for foreign edition, later their showing in Samrat Hotel and at last her erotic dance show.
However her anxieties and tensions washed away immediately as her beloved husband embraced and kissed her passionately. She felt his tongue on her and his hand on her both boobs through the nightie. All this discussion had gotten them quite aroused. Within a minute he had her only nightie removed, his hand on her hairy mound and mouth under her sweating hairy armpits.
The musky aroma of her arm-pits' sweat heightened his arousal instantly and he started licking her armpits one by one like a thirsty swallow. Feeling her husband's rough tongue on her sensative underarms, she became restless as her cunt started leaking profusely.
Somehow she managed to get her husband's pyjamas off, then his briefs. Quickly he slid his hard boner into her soaking cunt and within a couple of minutes was shooting his hot cum into her slippery vagina.
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Although the subject didn't come up again for several days, their monetary problems was worsened day by day. He remembered thinking about Sreelekha's filthy profession and wondered if she'd ever done it in her own house in front of her husband and if so how her husband took the matter.
Then a few days ago Indrani got a phone call from Sreelekha saying that she and husband wanted to meet with them and invited them for dinner as her daughter Maiya was with her friend Manju at their house and they want to consult the matter privately if they wished.
Indrani asked her husband if he wanted to see them, in which after some hesitation, he agreed. Actually, he realized now that he was very much curious about Sreelekha and wanted to know more about her secret profession.
Indrani reached her co-actress's home with her husband in schedule time where Sreelekha welcomed them heartily. Both the celeb couples had quite a few drinks and ended up having the dinner.
During that period, Indrajeet was able to know the voluptuous actress's secret life to some extent. He was surprised to find Sreelekha in a completely normal state that is... there was no sign of guiltiness or the slightest feeling of uneasiness that she had been turned into a prostitute from a famous sophisticated film-actress.
Her typical nature of outgoing with her family and friends along with the cheerful and bubbly mood... which was completely different from his wife Indrani, always attracted him a great, he thought. Even she was the one deeply devoted to her husband Aditya like his wife Indrani and her husband was also seemed to her. He was intrigued.
He found out that Aditya was also involved with the Tollywood Film Industry while his wife Sreelekha was still trying hard to get a respectable place in Tollywood. Recently they bought an expensive new BMW car and seemed quite well off, by their standards. He couldn't help wondering if Sreelekha was supplementing her income and he soon found out the actual reason behind it.
"Now I've to work more nights as the demand increases, you know," disclosed the sex-bomb Tolly Queen Sreelekha Mitra, who had been telling them about her customers with great enthusiasm. "Even Aditya doesn't mind at all and above all the money's great."
"Oh," said Indrani, blushing slightly as her husband looked at Aditya who smiled at his wife Sreelekha lovingly.
"Actually," Aditya cleared his own feelings, "I was the one who encouraged her to keep on working one this noble side. According to my opinion, she has the liability for her fans who made her a famous figure in Tollygunge film-society and I'm glad she is doing her payback well for them. And I must admit, only with her great contribution, now we're building up a great nest egg for our future."
Indrajeet was stunned hearing Aditya's openness and his free mind attitude. Not only that, he realised that Aditya was quite pleased and satisfied to have a wife like Sreelekha who earned a huge amount of hard cash entertaining her hi-fi customers and he seemed genuinely proud for that.
"What does she actually do?" Indrajeet couldn't help asking him. He wanted to see what they would say.
Aditya replied with a broad smile, "Oh it's a common job nowadays, my wife is in the private entertainment business. I mean she attends this strictly confidential pvt parties for so-called well-known personalities and helps them to celebrate and relax. You might know from your wife, Sree gives them a good time. It's very exclusive and highly expensive and she really enjoys it. But the most interesting matter is that the money is fabulous."
"How your husband, I mean Aditya takes your secret profession? Does he like it?" looking at Sreelekha, Indrajieet asked her.
"Yes Indrada, and it's a tremendous fun to him which curbs our mutual misunderstanding to some extent and he enjoys it maximum. And now I also feel satisfied to see my husband happy once again," said the voluptuous actress smilingly.
"Do you have sex with them?" Indrajeet asked his wife's co-actress as the drinks have emboldened him to a great extent.
"Oh sure," answered Sreelekha boldly, not feeling a least of embarrassment. "As my husband and I agree that it's OK for us now, I haven't any obstacle to sex with my customers. It's not as if I'm on the street or anything like that. All my customers at the parties I go to, they're really aristocratic persons and well behaved. Most of them are famous and established in different professions who hold a remarkable position in society, you might know them very well."
Indrajeet looked at his wife, who seemed completely calm.
"Indrada, being a reporter, you might heard the names of these important persons, even you saw them either in TV or in newspaper and I've the chance to meet with these great personalities." Saying this, Aditya specified several established person's names which shocked Indrajieet again.
Then Aditya held his wife's hands lovingly and added, "Sree requested them once to let me attend one of her parties and as they loved her so much, they agreed without any hesitation."
"You...you .. were there? I mean you watched your wife having sex with them?" Indrajeet said incredulously.
"Yes, well it was just like a regular party. I had few drinks and talked to them while Sree went to the bedroom with one of them."
It seemed that Aditya was so much hooked on with those VVIP and huge money, that he would do anything to meet with them. And naturally this fascinated Indrajeet too.
Maybe because, he was so much impressed by the whole idea that it didn't seem so outlandish to him now, after noticing how Sreelekha and her husband looked so happy together. He began to wonder whether he might go along with his shy ( ! ) wife if she wanted to try it too.
"Well," reacted Sreelekha at one point, "I was talking with these gentlemen recently and they wanted to know if I've any knowledge of other mature and willing Tolly actress like myself. And I thought of you immediately, Indudi. You would be surprised Indudi that most of the younger men don't prefer any type of younger actresses, I mean they like the mature ones like ourselves more."
Once again Indrani looked a bit uncomfortable as she replied, "Actually we've talked about this once and he didn't like it. I shouldn't attach with anything without his consent and thereby hurting him, so it would have to be OK with him first," she concluded, clearly implying that it was OK with her.
Indrajeet swallowed a dry gulp and realised his celeb wife's intention as he remarked, "Uh, it seems a bit crazy to me. But Sreelekha, don't you feel any time like you're betraying your marriage and chastity?"
"Not at all," replied Sreelekha strongly. "I think it would be cheating if there's an emotional involvement from my side. And chastity! Being a callgirl, I'm satisfying my customers which is just a business. Moreover, I think, it's my obligation to payback some love to my fans who love me so much. Above all, I love my husband dearly and he knows it."
"That's right Indrada," said Aditya supporting his wife, gamely. "I don't mind at all. Sree does it only for money, not for love, and she isn't hiding anything from me. I know she's not on the streets or taking any risks. She actually does sex with some very nice people. And it's all very exclusive and secret, so that nobody knows about it except me."
Now Indrajeet was able to grasp the whole system as he was making a pretty good case and queried at last, "How much do you make?"
"Oh, it varies depending upon the jobs I've to perform, but you can guess, it is an average of five lakh per month from this type of party. Sometimes more."
It seemed too good to be true. That kind of money would solve all their financial problems related to the orphanage and give them plenty for the future. Even they could easily buy a bungalow.
At that moment Indrani and Sreelekha left the drawing room as they moved to the kitchen for their girlie talks, leaving their husbands alone.
"Indrada, don't worry, be sure and safe. Boudi is not only beautiful, I think, in this moment, she is the sexiest heroine in Tollywood Film-Industry and she can earn more money easily than my wife from this party as she has a large no. of blind fans in Bengal. I know it's not the case for other actresses, I can confirm you. But there is another plus point of my wife's profession, I actually get a kick out of her hooking, if you know what I mean."
"I can't understand."
"Well, after a party, when she comes home, we always have great sex. She tells me in details what her customers did with her in the party and I find it very erotic. And then it's a blast to do it with her after all those famous men fucked her. You wouldn't believe how sexy her freshly fucked cunt feels!"
"Really?" Indrajeet asked in amazement. For some perverted reasons, he wanted to hear more. He could see that Aditya was both frank and willing to talk about his wife's filthy adventures.
Aditya again expressed his innermost depravity as he added, "Yes, you can't imagine it's alluring side. I'm sure, you've never experienced anything quite like doing 69 after her return from the party when her pussy was filled up with her customers semen. The taste of their mixed up cum in her pussy is something I'll never tire off."
Despite his shock and determination not to let his so-called Sati-Sabitri ( chaste ) beloved wife become a callgirl, he felt that a bulge was steadily forming in his pants which he didn't feel for a long time. His cock was telling him that he was too much excited at the nasty idea.
Both the Tolly actresses then returned to the drawing room as Indrani looked at her husband expectantly and asked him, "Well, what do you think, darling? Maybe I should try it and see what it's like?"
Indrajeet was now in a dilemma. Part of him wanted to resist his beautiful celeb wife's introduction in the filthy profession, but his another part realised that his wife was now in a leading mood. Moreover, there was no real harm if everything proceeded as stated by Sreelekha and her husband. Above all, he was now feeling quite sexually aroused at the silly idea.
"OK dear, I guess you're right. I think, it would be OK to try it at least once."
"Great Indrada!" Sreelekha smiled happily knowing his decision. "There is a party tomorrow night at a famous politician's farm-house. I want you also to join the party if they permit. OK, I will intimate you about this later. It would be fun and you'll surely find out it's great amusement."
Before he could digest the matter, he realised that his wife and Sreelekha were making plans to meet next day.
"What should I wear, Sree?" He heard his wife ask.
"Just like you wear in our normal filmy-parties or in a function you attend, I mean deep colour 'Kanzibharam' saree with matching blouse and heels. It would be more erotic to see if the blouse is a sleeveless one, I'm sure the guests would be fainted seeing your real treasure under your arms and at last put on a little makeup as the guests like to see us in our natural composure and this surely make you hot."
Next day Indrani left the apartment at 7pm, intimating her husband that she expected to be home by midnight. Although he was also invited with his wife in the party, he didn't like the idea.
Actually in her first pvt party, she might feel embarrassed to entertain her clients in front of him. Realising her timid and blushing nature, Indrajieet turned down the proposal, decided to join with her in her next party.
He kissed her saying goodbye and spent the next three hours anxiously ( excitedly ) waiting for her return. But she didn't get home until after 11 pm in the night.
"Sorry dear, I'm late," the famous Tollywood dancer-heroine exclaimed, looking exhilarated with a spirit of glowing enthusiasm. "Like the contract, there were just three of us, yes Swastika was also present. Naturally Sreelekha, Swastika and I had to go on a bit longer than we expected." She smiled with a blush at her husband.
"Tell me about it in detail," her husband asked and he looked curious to know everything.
"Well, it was a beautiful five-star hotel, with several rooms and bedrooms. There was music, wine and beer and the guests were all quite nice." She smiled again.
"How much do you earn?"
"Just one lakh."
"Wow!" Her husband was impressed, and somehow gratified.
"How many guests were there?"
"Well, we expected four according to the contract but there were two more guests. So we were over all nine including two of us."
"Oh, this means, you've to tackle, I mean, fuck two or three guests?" Her husband looked curious.
"I didn't count about that. I was there a long time and spent time with all of them. Anyway once I've to do it with some of them two at a time."
"Two at a time?"
"Uh huh." She gulped, looking a bit embarrassed.
"How?"
The great benevolent actress hesitated a moment and then told her beloved husband that once she had to take one in her pussy and one in her ass which was her first time in her life.
"OMG! Indu, I can't imagine, you did that, I mean double penetrated, like the porn movie?"
"Yes dear. Actually they're my genuine fans and how can I neglect their pleading."
"Did you like it?" Her husband looked even more curious feeling the stir in his pants as he wanted to know the worst.
"Yes, it was best in my life."
"Did you cum?"
"Uh huh."
"Did you cum a lot?"
"I didn't count how many times I'd orgasms, I think it was multiple." She said lamely.
"Oh my God, Indu......."
"Were they big?" Although her husband knew the answer, yet he wanted to hear the answer from her."
"Yes."
"Huge?"
"Oh darling, you shouldn't worry about that. It didn't hurt me and I adjusted their massive organs quite easily."
"You mean you liked being fucked by guys with huge cocks." Indrajeet couldn't help a pang of jealousy.
"It felt good...I mean really enjoyable, I must admit. But no better than doing it with my beloved husband." She smiled heartily noticing her husband's throbbing shaft and reached out for it. Yes, he wanted her very badly as their through discussion made him aroused a great extent.
Within minute Indrani was sucking her husband's rockhard penis. After a minute or so they moved into the 69 position when Aditya's comment had stuck in his mind suddenly.
The sensation was exquisite. Her wet, soft tongue worked its way down his husband's hard shaft as he licked her musky pussy from which her clients' deposited semen was still leaking.
The scent of mixed-up semen was everywhere on her swollen hairy mound and pussy. He put his tongue into her gush and tasted the intoxicating flavour of her customer's semen which was mixed with her own pussy juices.
He was about to cum and wanted to fuck his whore wife's cunt badly. Quickly he turned around and spread her legs. His cock slid in easily. Usually she was very tight but that night she felt considerably more open.
"Does it feel OK?" He asked wondering if she was feeling sore.
"Yes, it's fine," she replied with a low moaning.
He pumped her for few moments, savoring the feel of her recently fucked up squishy vagina. He realised, all that previously deposited cum, made by her customers, must have kept her cunt well lubricated. She moaned hoarsely as her husband felt that she was still now enjoying it.
Her cunt felt so warm and slippery that her husband could feel his orgasm was not far off. He was even more excited by the thought that her customers had been having her like this not long before. And the wicked imaginations of how his celeb wife was being looked to her fans.... like legs spread wide, with pert tits and full of hairy armpits and above all her juicy pussy taking a good pumping, made his perverted feelings even more filthy.
"Were any of them is well-known, I mean, do we often see his picture in media?" He found himself asking at one point.
"Yes, one of them is a prominent minister, one is a singer where as the other one is a cricket player. And next two are top police personnel with whom I'm not familiar with where as the remaining two are minister's Punjabi bodyguards and they were really huge... like some nigro porn actors."
Indrajeet stiffened in shock. He hadn't thought about Punjabi bodyguards being with her at all. Immediately an intense orgasm swept over him as he envisioned his famous beloved wife being penetrated by the huge Punjabi bodyguards. Their large hairy testicles were slapping against her large soft ass as their penises filled her holes.
With her sharp knowledge and the power to read other person's mind, Indrani could visualise her husband's perverted imagination which surely pacified her naughty feelings as she moaned and hugged her husband to her while his thick ejaculation shot into her cervix.
At last when he had calmed down, they hugged and kissed lovingly like a newly-wed couple for some time. And the most interesting matter was that he felt wonderfully relaxed and satisfied.
Realising her husband's true feelings, Indrani was also relieved from her prevailing guiltiness and now she had the courage to disclose her dark side of earning. But not now, she would intimate her husband in due time step by step.
She felt gratitude to the great God and prayed....Oh God, you're so good!
Feeling the God's great blessings and with Sreelekha's cooperation, she once again was able to present herself to her husband like a real Bengalee housewife. And now being free from all types of tensions and complexity, she embraced her dearest husband lovingly as they dropped off to a peaceful dreamy sleep.
To be continued......
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After that Indrajeet raised no objections to his wife's nocturnal job. She was in great demand, mainly among her younger fans and often worked several nights a months, especially in Saturday and Sunday.
And the money was great. They now paid off their all remaining loans related to the orphanage 'Sishuniketan' and it seemed that within a year, they would be well fixed for a down payment on a nice bungalow of their own.
Yes, they were able to buy their first place of staying a year later....a beautiful tidy bunglow, 'Indrapuri'.
Anyway, one day Indrani came home from her orphanage and asked her husband whether he'd like to attend one of her parties. She knew that her husband would like to meet those important persons and thought it might be a crazy idea for herself also to provide sexual entertainment to her customers in front of her husband.
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Next day when Indrajeet was changing his dress to join first time for his wife's special party, he glanced at her who was putting her makeup on in the mirror of the bathroom.
She looked amazing, her thick black hair falls just past her shoulders. With her angel eyes, she could take anyone's breath away and her cum dripping cherry lips...oh God! that make any man's cock come to life.
She was just finished her mascara when he came up from behind her and putting his arms around her, he kissed her neck lovingly. She loved it when her husband nibble gently just below the ear.
"You look gorgeous, darling", he said as he smelled the perfume which he gave her for their twentieth marriage anniversary.
They have been married twenty yrs and although they have had their ups and down as all married couples do, their sexual passion and excitement for each other was as strong as ever. She was older than him, in her late forties and he was just five yrs younger.
She said softly, "I am going to fulfill one of your fantasies tonight."
Instantly his dick responded as a million ideas go through his head in a matter of seconds. "Oh sure,, which one might that be?"
He loved it when she is this way, like in a mood of dominating, seductive, mysterious.
"Let me first fix my lipstick again, help me with this new 'Mangalsutra' and I will be ready to go for the party." She was wearing her favourite red color Kanzibharam saree with matching blouse and five inch heels, and she looks absolutely stunning.
Being a teacher of classical dance and working for mainstream films, TV serials and specially for her orphanage, its not very often they went out of Kolkata any time they wished. Moreover her recent special dance show in Samrat Hotel or pvt service for her blind fans at their own house or hotel took away most of her idle times.
They arrived at Samrat Hotel within half an hour and they got a table in the back already booked for them. Sreelekha was already there who also looked gorgeous in her costly gorget saree as she greeted the celeb couple.
After a wonderful meal and lots of sexual conversation they moved to the dancing room where more than ten prominent persons were dancing with three Tollywood actresses Gargi, Kamalika & Swastika. Among these three actresses, Gargi was dancing with her husband.
Indrani then introduced her husband to the three beautiful actresses and next to the male members. And knowing their identity Indrajieet became surprised as he couldn't digest the fact that so many great personalities were attached with an extra-marital relationship.
However at first, noticing the two celeb heroines Sreelekha and Indrani entering into the room, they welcomed them with a cheerful chorus and offered them for smoking.
Indrani wasn't a regular smoker, but very recently when she attended this type of party to entertain her clients, she will have a few cigarettes. She knew how just watching her smoke seductively turned her fans on like nothing else.
Her husband also took a cigarette from the nearby tray where a bunch of cigarettes of different brands were kept. He also got a lighter and some breath mints.
Indrani was smoking with others and the wisps of smoke drift aimlessly in the room as she reapplies her lipstick and gloss so that it looks perfect. The dark liner she applied earlier makes her look so sexy. Everyone of the dancing room was watching the beautiful matured actress's enticing look intently and couldn't wait to kiss her 'killer lips'.
Her husband wasn't also exception as he proceeded to her and asked, "Indu dear, are you ready for dancing now?" and he pulled her into a darkened corner of the room.
"Not until I can get a taste of your cock first," realising her husband's romantic mood, she led him to one of the nearby rooms which were alloted for customer's enjoyment.
Then closing the door, she reached over, unzipped his pants and pulled out a very hard cock. Taking a drag off her cigarette next moment, she looked up at her husband and slowly blows smoke across the cock-head. She flicked her tongue to catch just a taste of his precum oozing out from the small slit and rubs it with the tip of her fingernail.
"Where did this come from?" she asked teasingly? Then tipping her finger-tip again into his precum, she offered him a taste of his own leaking cum. Being highly aroused, at this point, he would do anything his wife offered. "Will you do anything for me?" She asked teasingly.
"Yes anything" he answered quickly.
"Good, my dear husband" she said, as she takes his cock deep in her mouth and gently sucked it with long, hard strokes. She sensed that he was about to cum and pulled off, saying "Not until the party is over baby…much later. Hold on, keep that dick nice and hard for me."
"Yes, sweety" he answered with a quick gasp.
Then he zipped up his pants, kissed her once more before she reapplied her lipstick and gloss and headed inside the dancing room.
At that moment the room was filled with lots of loud music, lots of flashing lights. Now the horny gentlemen as well as the actresses were looking for real action.
The other matured actresses who were also dressed with expensive glossy clothes, high heels, makeup.... much like Indrani or Sreelekha, looked too much attractive in the dim light of the room. Indrajieet, now becoming dizzy by the intoxicated smoking and by his wife's quick sucking, was drinking these horny celebs charms openly, like other male members.
Noticing her husband's condition Indrani smiled wickedly and then asked him to get her a drink. He nodded obediently and headed to the bar. He left her alone at the sofa where she sat down quietly.
With it being so busy, it took him a few minutes to get their drinks and found his way back to the sofa where his was waiting. But when he returned, she wasn't on the sofa. He looked around the room and saw her dancing with a gentleman. After the dance, she led him over to the sofa where her husband already took his seat.
Noticing her husband on the sofa Indrani smiled and proceeded towards him as she introduced her dancing colleague, Sudhir to him. He was a renowned headmaster of a Govt school who also was one of her blind fan and above all, husband of the great welfare minister Smt Sumitra Sen.
"As soon as you left he asked me to dance", Indrani explained. "He is soooo handsome, I couldn't resist." She winked at him. "Sudhirbabu, this is my husband, Indrajeet, a news reporter."
"Hi Indrajeetbabu, glad to meet you. Your wife loves you so much and respects you like a real Bengalee housewife. I'm jealous of you. And you're lucky indeed to have such a beautiful and kind-hearted actress wife who dedicated her life for the helpless orphans. And speaking the truth, actually I become overwhelmed hearing her benevolent activities for her orphanage."
"Thanks, I agreed with your opinion."
Then they ordered another round of drinks and Indrajeet found out that just like his good manners, Sudhir had a great body also. The music then changed now to a old but super-hit hindi film-song, 'Pia tu ab tu aaaja....' filmed by India's heart-throbbing dance-queen Helen, when Indrani sought her husband's permission if she could dance with Sudhir again.
"Oh sure, do anything as you wish." He said and somehow guessed that Sudhir might be his wife's customer tonight.
Indrajeet winked at his wife as Sudhir took her into his arms once again. As they danced with that slow song, he watched them closely. She was caressing the back of his neck and leaned in close to him. His arms, originally around her waist, kept dropping lower and lower.
Indrani then looked straight at her husband who could clearly guess her inner feelings as he noticed her mouth the words, 'I love you' and she moved Sudhir's hands to her large ass. She was now letting him feel her up right in front of her husband.
Instead of getting jealous, his dick was stiffening rapidly and aching to be released. He continued watching them as she whispered something into his ear and then stole a kiss from him right there on the dance floor.
This was one of his perverted fantasy Indrani was giving her husband. During sex he once talked about watching her sex with one of her fans. While fucking her doggy style on the bed, he said that time that he would like to watch her suck a fan's off while he fucked her from behind.
Even sometimes he fantasized that he would like to help her give him a blowjob or would like to be underneath her and lick her pussy while his dick pounded her from behind.
But these were just stories! Indrajeet wouldn't really want this to be happened to his beloved Sati-Sabitri wife!! Would he? Would he really want to have a threesome with another man?
But his dick was betraying now. Certainly he did want this. He couldn't look away. Meanwhile his wife had Sudhir in such a position that she was looking straight at him and smiled wickedly.
She had told him earlier, before leaving the home that she wasn't wearing her saya ( petticoat ) panties and now he could see the reason behind it. He noticed one of Sudhir's hand was on her ass and the other one in between her legs.
'OMG! Was he fingering my wife openly in the dancing floor in front of everyone?' he became curious.
But where was Indrani's hand? Her one hand was still lovingly stroking the back of his neck where as the other one mysteriously disappeared. Indrajeet knew she was rubbing his cock though his jeans!
The song was over too quickly and when they came back to the sofa, Sudhir felt some uneasiness in front of Indrani's husband all of a sudden and excused himself to the restroom. After Sudhir was out of earshot, Indrani told her husband, "That was fantastic! Did you notice us out there? He had his finger in my pussy and I felt his dick. Oh dear, it is sooo big!!"
"If I'm not wrong, Sudhir is your customer for tonight. I like him also and want to see him with you. But not here, do you think he will come home with us?" He asked.
"Yes right you're, he is my today's customer. But I don't want to bring any of my customers to our home as it might leak out and spread wicked rumour in the society. On the other hand, I think he is an exceptional person and I also like to take him to our home. Well, first you need to talk to him and see if he is willing to come to our home. Otherwise we can arrange a room in this hotel easily and find out if your fantasy which you've expressed oneday, can really come true."
"Ok" Indrajeet said and headed off to the restroom to talk to the renowned headmaster.
Sudhir was at the urinal when Indrajeet walked up next to him and started peeing. He glanced over just for curiosity to check his size which his wife said, and oh god! Yes she was absolutely right, it was a huge dick. Sudhir caught him watching at his peeing cock when Indrajieet asked him point blank if he thought his wife was sexy.
"Hell yeah, she is not only a sexy item but a real Vixen" he said openly.
"I noticed you two out on the dance floor. I think you both like each other and my wife said that you've booked my wife for tonight. Now I've a request, if you don't mind, I want to share my wife with you tonight at our home and have some playtime?"
"No no, it's not a problem at all to me as I'm not a prudish, I like hot beautiful and sophisticated ladies just like your wife." Sudhir grinned at the headmaster.
"That's fine. Actually I just have a fantasy having a threesome with my wife's clients. We can just share her and see what happens."
Sudhir replied being a little bit surprised, "You mean you want to see us when I will fuck your wife. Doesn't she mind?"
"Yes" Indrajeet said smiling, "And it's ok with her also. Actually whatever she wants, whatever she desires, whatever she says, I'm with her."
"Sounds good to me Indrajeetbabu. I'm totally mesmerized noticing your love and faith for each other. Let's get back to the dancing room."
This time when they returned, she was there, alone waiting anxiously for their decision. The grin on their faces answered any doubts, she might have had.
"Let's go lovers", with a naughty grin, the kind-hearted childless dancer put her arm around both their waists and headed back towards their car.
Indrajeet opened the passenger door for his celeb wife like before but this time she got in the backseat and pulled Sudhir in with her. He started up the car and began heading back to their home. He could certainly hear them kissing and he adjusted the rearview mirror so that he could steal a glance and watch them clearly whenever he wished.
Yes, it was happening exactly as he thought about, Sudhir was all over his celeb wife like they both were getting to know one another very well. Indrajeet noticed Sudhir through the car's rearview mirror that he was unbuttoning the front of her bra-less blouse hastily and heard the slurping and sucking sounds as he devoured her magnificent breasts and hairy armpits.
"Hey you horny lovers, save some for me," he begged them teasingly.
"Don't worry, there is enough for both of you" she replied between heavy breaths.
Their sweet home was just ahead which Indrajeet intimated them as he was pulling the car into the garage. Climbing down from the car, they proceeded to their bedroom with a king size bed to accommodate all of them.
But the first thing Indrani did when they stepped into the room, was to freshen up in the bathroom. Indrajeet pulled back the covers on the bed and adjusted the lighting, so that it was no so bright. He then turned on some music down and started taking off his own clothes.
Sudhir took his cue and stripped down to his underwear as well. He did have a great body and the bulge in his briefs was huge. Indrajeet couldn't help staring. He lay back on the pillow on the left side of the bed as Sudhir took the right. The anticipation was killing them both. What would happen? How far would she go?
Those questions would soon be answered as the bathroom door opened and out walked his wife in a very sexy nightie. Her makeup was also refreshed and she looked amazing.
She said huskily, "Oh boys! you still have too many clothes on."
Instantly they took off their underwears as their throbbing cocks sprang free. She looked their rockhard shafts smilingly and climbed between them taking a cock in each hand.
She said, "Just lie back and enjoy."
With that, Indrajeet felt her mouth swallow his hard cock instantly as she began stroking and sucking him. Then she changed her actions as her mouth left her husband's cock and began stroking him with her left hand.
After that moving her head slightly to the right, she grabbed Sudhir's skyward shaft with her right hand quickly and started licking it's length up and down. Salivating it fully, she then started sucking his big cock. Yes, she was expert in giving head.
She urged them to get closer together, so that they scrunched in next to each other. Now Indrajieet's body was slightly touching Sudhir's body. In this way she could switch back and forth more easily to both cocks. Few minutes later, she demanded them roll over on their stomachs.
As they complied, she began caressing and massaging their butts. Just knowing that his wife was doing the same thing to her client, increased Indrajieet's excitement even more.
Indrani now began massaging them and at one time, her fingers were teasing the crack of her husband's ass as she got near there. Salivating her finger-tip, soon she was fingering their ass-holes and squeezing the hairy balls. Both were in heaven.
"Ok, it's my turn now," Indrani said as she lay back on the pillow between them.
Indrajieet found the massage-cream in the shelf, brought it and began massaging his wife's breasts. He took her right side where as Sudhir the left. He was nibbling on her ear and neck where as Sudhir was sucking her taut nipples. Their four hands were rubbing and exploring her sensuous body.
"Oh my dear sweet Indu, I love you so much. I've been dreaming this for a long time," Indrajieet said in perverted passion.
"Thank you darling, being your wife I'm also happy to fulfil your dream," kissing her husband, then the matured Tollywood actress told her husband to sit on the chair over in the corner and watch them as she made love to her customer.
He nodded and got up, made himself comfortable on the chair and began stroking his throbbing dick. Meanwhile Indrani licked her customer last time as she climbed on top of him and slid his long dick into her hot cavern with one quick thrust.
Closing her eyes and savouring the exquisite sensation, the great film-heroine began riding her customer's rigid pole back and forth in front of her husband. Sitting on a chair just two feet away from them, her husband could see Sudhir's glistening dick sliding its way in and out of his wife's squishy cunt.
The kind-hearted childless actress was now like a bitch in heat. At that point nothing less than a water hose sprayed on her would stop her from cumming. She started yelling and totally forgetting her aristocratic image, she was throwing various slang words, ( Bengali khisti ) like 'Bokachoda' 'Gudmaranir Bhai' 'Khankir Bachcha' at Sudhir.
Being a heated Vixen, Indrani now urged him to fuck her hard even more, slamming her client's cock deep inside her pussy, to make babies with her, to fuck the shit out of her. She placed her both hands on his throat, in a chocking hold and applied a little pressure.
She continued to rock back and forth, faster and faster, riding on her customer's skyward massive meat like a frenzied woman for some time. Suddenly with a loud gasp, she arched her back and came hard as Sudir wildly pumped his hot volcano into his favourite film-actress's whore cunt.
Being exhausted, Indrani rolled off from Sudhir as he tried to recover himself slowly. After catching her breath she asked her husband, "How was that darling? Did that turn you on watching me fuck Sudhirbabu?"
"Oh God, yes....yes...!," Indrajieet replied in distressed breathing. Then kneeling by her side, he kissed her lips and held her face in his hands.
"Do you want a turn now baby?"
"Absolutely" he said as he climbed on top of his beloved wife.
"It's the actual time now. Cum in me. Shoot your huge load inside my already filled up pussy."
Just as expected, due to his tremendous perverted excitement, he lasted only a few minutes, before exploding deep inside her. Finally releasing the tormented load, which he had been holding back all the evening, he felt a little bit relaxed.
Meanwhile Sudhir was still resting beside them and watched the beautiful loving couple of having sex as he stroked his cock, trying to get it up again.
"Now eat my pussy and clean it dear?" Indrani said her husband lovingly.
Now it became his favourite passion to taste the vanilla cream i.e. to eat the cum of her customer, mixed with his own cum, oozing out from his slut wife's pussy every time she returned from her spl servicing party. She didn't have to ask her husband for that.
Here also, he was between her legs in an instant and started lapping the juices as they dribbled copiously from her cunt. He eagerly swallowed the huge globs of mixed up sperm.
On the other hand, this tonguing action brought her to another orgasm. She grabbed her husband's hair and pulled his mouth tighter against her pussy as she came violently.
Meanwhile Sudhir had moved next to her and was feeding his dick to her as Indrajieet finished eating her pussy.
Watching his wife suck her customer so close to Indrajieet, got him excited once again, wondering what it would be like to have his dick in his own mouth. Curious how it would feel, Indrajieet was on his knees next to his wife's face.
At that moment, Sudhir's eyes were closed savouring her sensational sucking and he was concentrating on getting his erection up again.
Lowering his head, Indrajieet gently kissed his wife's thighs, stomach, breasts and was working his way closer to her mouth. He tried to get a better look at what his wife was doing. Yes, she was sucking his long cock with slurping sounds.
He started kissing his wife's cheeks and face and getting closer and closer to Sudhir's dick.
Realising her husband's intention, she pulled it out of her mouth and ran her lips back and forth along the shaft. She then paused her sucking for a quick seconds and kissed her husband on the lips, then went back in sucking, licking and running her lips back and forth along the long shaft.
Sudhir was moaning, his eyes still closed as he was mumbling, "Oh Indudevi, that feels so good, don't stop."
She paused her sucking again, kissed her husband and then offered her client's dick to him. He followed her lead and did exactly as she had showed him.
Running his lips back and forth along Sudhir's shaft for few seconds, he put it into his mouth and tried to suck it like his wife. Swirling his tongue all around the cock-head and then pausing a moment, he quickly kissed his wife as she resumed her sucking. They took turns doing this.... like she was sharing her client's cock with her husband alternatively. It was wonderful and erotic!
When Sudhir was hard enough as a rock, Indrani gave her husband the cue to work his way back down to her pussy. Next moment, she rolled over on top of her husband in a 69 position and asked Sudhir to fuck her doggy style from behind. He gladly obliged and eased his long dick into her waiting hole.
As Indrajieet was underneath his wife licking her clitoris, he had a great view of Sudhir's fucking. Yes, Sudhir's large hairy ball-sack was now touching his face, each time he slammed into her leaking cunt with phachhh.... phack.... sounds. His tongue was then wandering his wife's hairy slit, as he licked and sucked her pussy along with Sudhir's sliding prick.
"Man, that feels so good and exciting," he moaned, "Oh yes, keep licking down there at the same time. Oh boy!!"
Meanwhile Indrani was busy in getting her husband hard again while Sudhir was fucking her from behind. He stayed longer each time with his forward thrusting as Indrajieet was licking, sucking and playing with his testicles.
During this period she was sucking her husband hard and playing with his asshole. She had her finger all the way inside his rectum and it felt so wonderful.
"Where's that jelly-tube?" Sudhir suddenly asked, "I need some lube to fuck your wife's lovely asshole."
Indrajieet crawled out from underneath his wife, located the jelly and began fingering her ass-hole, getting it well lubricated for Sudhir's cock. One finger… then two fingers.....
At one point, Indrajieet couldn't resist rimming his wife's ass-hole with his tongue. So, kneeling beside her quickly, at first he gently kissed her back door, then forcing his tongue inside her ass-hole, he gave it a few more licks and then he realised that his wife was more than ready.
"But before that, I also want to taste your wife's sweet ass-hole a little," saying this Sudhir moved behind her and they both inter-changed their places.
Sudhir now kneeled behind her and then cupping her soft ass-cheeks with his hands, he parted them widely and put his tongue on her light-brown crinkled ass-hole. He could feel the clenching of the tight little muscles in her sphincter as he tried to push his tongue deep into her ass-hole and at the same time, he pushed two fingers in her quivering pussy.
The muscles relaxed and opened as she grew more and more excited. She released her husband's cock from her mouth as she was approaching another orgasm, and Sudhir felt her coming.
"Don't stop...licking my ass...lick.. lick.. oh maaa mago, yes oh yeah tongue-fuck...my ass," Indrani whined withdrawing her husband's cock from her mouth, and pressed her ass against her customer's face.
And then it became a howl, as she started screaming, "OH YES...LICK...MY ASS...FINGERS MY CUNT..... I... I'M COMMMIIINNNGGG."
Sudhir felt her ass clamp down on his tongue as her pussy squeezed his fingers inside her. The intensity of the celeb heroine's orgasm made the muscles in her body spasmed as wave after wave of contractions washed over her.
Indrani at last pushed him away and fell over into a fetal position on the bed as she shuddered and trembled through an all-consuming orgasm. Over and over, her body shook as wave after wave of uncontrollable muscle spasms twisted her. It was some time before her eyes opened and she was able to take in the space around her.
But what she saw was that her husband and her customer, both with pounding erections, looking at her eagerly. Despite the massive orgasms, she had already experienced, her mind hungered for the two large cocks, she had in front of her now.
With her tingling nipples, her nymphomaniac pussy was getting wet once again as her mind started picturing the wicked threesome of having her husband and her customer double-fuck her.
"Look at me Dear," she grinned at her husband teasingly. "I know you like watching your darling wife's cunt being filled by Sudhirbabu's thick cock."
Yes, Indrani was right as her husband was watching her lying beside her, his hand was now jacking on his own prick as he waited for whatever came next. She smiled at him lovingly and straddled on his waist as she placed his already hard cock into her opening.
Then she lowered herself slowly as she felt her husband's big prick stretching her pussy once again that night, loving how the walls of her cunt squeezed and gripped the shaft. Resting her hands on his shoulders, she wiggled and thrust her hips down, driving his stiff cock drive all the way up her hungry vagina.
Indrani could feel it vanishing into her, moving inside the depths of her pussy and squeezing out some of extra juices. Her hunger overcame her control and she started hastily smashing her pussy down on her beloved husband's cock.
"Amai ebar chodo," she panted. "Ar thakte parchi ne go, oh amar 'Priyatama Bhatar'......fuck...my...cunt!"
Her husband pulled her down hard...hard enough to hurt as his thick cock totally filled her and she cried out in pleasure. She opened her eyes and saw her customer standing by the bed, his long cock was in his hand. She remembered her naughty idea and told him to get on the bed behind her.
As she felt the bed sagging behind her, she lowered herself flat on husband's strong chest, her nipples now tickled by his coarse chest hairs. She then reached behind and grasped her ass-cheeks, spreading them wide apart to display her slightly brownish, itchy anus to her horny customer.
"Ebar amar poond marun ( now fuck my ass ), Sudhirbabu," the sophisticated film-heroine hissed at him.
Sudhir wisely leaned forward and put his cock-head onto her already moistened backdoor. He pressed his cockhead on the opening and Indrani shivered as she experienced the pressure of her client's cock against her sphincter. With a quick shove, his mushroom size cock-head passed through her anal muscle ring and shoved into the rubbery warmth of her dirty bowels.
"Oh, baby!" Indrani gasped in ecstatic joy. "Oh shit...it's so big!"
Sudhir paused a moment to let his favourite Tollywood actress adapt to his entrance, but it was only a moment before she reached back and started pulling him towards her. He slowly pushed forward, feeling resistance as her tight asshole compressed around his prick. The first half of his cock sunk into her shithole easily but after that he had to push harder and use in and out strokes to force the rest into her rectum.
For the great Bengalee celeb, it felt like she was being fucked by a draft horse. The two pricks she loved were big enough individually but having them in her pussy and asshole at the same time made them seem even larger.
Only a thin membrane separated her pussy and rectum and that membrane being stretched by the thickness of her husband's cock and the length of her client's cock.
With a grunt, the great headmaster managed to force his cum-laden cock all the way into the strong grip of the whore actress's bowels until his thighs pressed against her soft ass. For a moment they were all still as she absorbed the fullness of one big prick in the pressurized warmth of her bowels and another in the throbbing moistness of her quivering pussy.
Although she had very recently felt this type of all-encompassing crush of raw hunger (dp) at her previous party, it was clearly a overwhelming sensation due to her husband's involvement with her client at the same time. Cautiously she started humping between her two lovers, thrusting her sluttish cunt downward onto her husband's thick shaft one moment and enthusiastically pushing her ass backward onto her customer's long prick the next.
Indrajieet started fucking his wife with his upward thrusts, trying to match her rhythm as he pushed up into her clutching pussy. Raising herself up a little, Indrani held onto her husband's shoulders and pressed herself down and back against the two raging cocks.
"Ungggh! Ohhh bnara re, It feels...so good!" The aristocratic matured Tolly actress Indrani Halder panted using some raw bengali khisti. "Fuck my...asshole hard...fuck my...pussy....tear my both holes...!"
Sudhir started humping harder as he repeatedly sank his prick into her rectum from behind. He groaned and bore down hard, thrusting every inch of his rockhard shaft into the sucking grip of the matured Tollywood actress.
Beneath them, Indrajieet could feel Sudhir's cock sliding and rubbing against his own swollen cock through the thin membrane which was separating them. Her eyes were closed in heavenly pleasure as she grimaced in passion coursing through her body.
It was so beyond anything she had ever experienced before. Although she had sampled some sexual variations during her recent parties, she had never been double-fucked like this. The fact that it was with one of her blind fan cum customer and her husband stuffing her with two big cocks, made it even more perverted and exciting.
Never had she felt so completely stuffed with hard cock meat. Her face flushed and her body was on fire as she started humping fast and hard, desperately trying to fuck both men at the same time.
"Fuck me...fuck meeee!" She gasped. "Harder...do it harder! I need...to cum!"
With sweat on his face, Sudhir pulled back until only the swollen knob of his hard-on stretched her anal opening. After a slight pause, he then rammed his cock even deeper with a violent force as his pelvis slapped hard against her ass. His dearest actress's screams drove him wild and he started humping her in a frenzied pace as he repeatedly slided his prick in and out of her horny ass-hole.
Indrajieet also responded with his wife's loud screams, moving his hips rapidly to meet Sudhir's rhythm as he shoved his great cock in and out of her cunt. He started fucking even more harder and his prick grew progressively stiffer in the grip of her clinging pussy as she could feel his orgasm approaching.
With both of her lovers ramming their cocks into her both holes as hard as they could, they were quickly driving the Tolly Queen to a peak of ecstasy that she had never experienced before. As she felt the first crest start to break over, her body started to shiver. The panting and noise seemed to fade into the distance.
"I'M CUMMING!" Indrani screamed.
The orgasm that burst violently inside her, exploded from her toned belly and expanded through her pussy and asshole, causing each hole to spasm and clench down on the invading shafts inside. She was completely overwhelmed by the ferocity of the orgasm that erupted within her.
"OH SHIITT! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEEEE!" The matured classical dancer-heroine howled at the top of her lungs. "AAHHHEEEEEEE ohhhh, khankir bachcha re ki sukh diliiiiii..... ." The rest of her vocalizations were very loud and completely unintelligible.
The noise and spasms around his thick cock was enough to cause him to cry out as Indrajeet slammed his prick deep into his wife's pussy and exploded. As the first wave of his orgasm receded, she felt his cock twitch and it tried to spray the remaining cock juice from his body into her pussy.
That brought on another wave of her quick orgasm, seemingly higher and more intense than the previous one. Her body shook uncontrollably as she was overcome yet again with total body spasms. Her eyes fluttered and tears poured down in ecstatic bliss, streaking her makeup down her face as she cried out even louder.
All the noise and body movement made her customer/fan drove his cock one more time into her abused ass-hole, sinking his prick totally to the hilt as he also blasted his hot load of semen deep inside her quivering rectum. Even before the wave of her recent orgasm receded, the explosion of scalding cum in her dirty bowels triggered yet another surge of energy through her entire body.
Indrani's pussy released a stream of fluid that poured out over her as she kept on her unconscious bucking and humping between the two cocks that filled her both holes. The spasms in her pussy and ass gripped and released on her husband and customer, seeming to milk every last drop of semen from their throbbing shafts.
She started howling continuously as her cum lasted for an eternity. After a time it was too much for her body and she finally collapsed onto her beloved husband's hairy chest.
She came in her senses sometime later with her naked client at her feet and her naked husband bending over her as she lay on her back on the bed. Her husband was wiping her face lovingly with a cool washcloth and her client was putting a pillow under her feet to raise her legs. She smiled weakly at them.
"Did I pass out?" She asked softly.
"I think so, my beautiful and sexy wife," Indrajieet whispered as he straightened her hair affectionately.
Then he bent down and kissed her thin lips with caring gentleness. His hand went to her breast and cupped it gently, as he had for all the years they have been married. She broke the kiss and looked down at her client.
"Come here, my lover," she said softly.
Sudhir moved up on the bed next to his dearest film-actress and she pulled him down to kiss him. This kiss was less tender and more passionate but relaxed in their post coital state. Then she pushed him back and looked at them.
"Thank you both for the most incredible orgasm I have ever had," she told them that made them all laugh.
They slept late the next morning. But Indrajieet awoke in the middle of the night hearing the sounds of lovemaking. He noticed that his wife was on top of her customer riding him quietly next to him. When she noticed that her husband was awake and watching their fucking, she smiled and said, "Lets do that again!"
"Lets do what again?" Indrajieet became surprised.
"EVERYTHING again and this time you would be in my ass" The naughty Tollywood celeb grinned as her highly educated repoter husband reached over and started playing with his own stirring cock.
To be continued.....
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After that Indrajeet raised no objections to his wife's nocturnal job. She was in great demand, mainly among her younger fans and often worked several nights a months, especially in Saturday and Sunday.
And the money was great. They now paid off their all remaining loans related to the orphanage 'Sishuniketan' and it seemed that within a year, they would be well fixed for a down payment on a nice bungalow of their own.
Yes, they were able to buy their first place of staying a year later....a beautiful tidy bunglow, 'Indrapuri'.
Anyway, one day Indrani came home from her orphanage and asked her husband whether he'd like to attend one of her parties. She knew that her husband would like to meet those important persons and thought it might be a crazy idea for herself also to provide sexual entertainment to her customers in front of her husband.
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Next day when Indrajeet was changing his dress to join first time for his wife's special party, he glanced at her who was putting her makeup on in the mirror of the bathroom.
She looked amazing, her thick black hair falls just past her shoulders. With her angel eyes, she could take anyone's breath away and her cum dripping cherry lips...oh God! that make any man's cock come to life.
She was just finished her mascara when he came up from behind her and putting his arms around her, he kissed her neck lovingly. She loved it when her husband nibble gently just below the ear.
"You look gorgeous, darling", he said as he smelled the perfume which he gave her for their twentieth marriage anniversary.
They have been married twenty yrs and although they have had their ups and down as all married couples do, their sexual passion and excitement for each other was as strong as ever. She was older than him, in her late forties and he was just five yrs younger.
She said softly, "I am going to fulfill one of your fantasies tonight."
Instantly his dick responded as a million ideas go through his head in a matter of seconds. "Oh sure,, which one might that be?"
He loved it when she is this way, like in a mood of dominating, seductive, mysterious.
"Let me first fix my lipstick again, help me with this new 'Mangalsutra' and I will be ready to go for the party." She was wearing her favourite red color Kanzibharam saree with matching blouse and five inch heels, and she looks absolutely stunning.
Being a teacher of classical dance and working for mainstream films, TV serials and specially for her orphanage, its not very often they went out of Kolkata any time they wished. Moreover her recent special dance show in Samrat Hotel or pvt service for her blind fans at their own house or hotel took away most of her idle times.
They arrived at Samrat Hotel within half an hour and they got a table in the back already booked for them. Sreelekha was already there who also looked gorgeous in her costly gorget saree as she greeted the celeb couple.
After a wonderful meal and lots of sexual conversation they moved to the dancing room where more than ten prominent persons were dancing with three Tollywood actresses Gargi, Kamalika & Swastika. Among these three actresses, Gargi was dancing with her husband.
Indrani then introduced her husband to the three beautiful actresses and next to the male members. And knowing their identity Indrajieet became surprised as he couldn't digest the fact that so many great personalities were attached with an extra-marital relationship.
However at first, noticing the two celeb heroines Sreelekha and Indrani entering into the room, they welcomed them with a cheerful chorus and offered them for smoking.
Indrani wasn't a regular smoker, but very recently when she attended this type of party to entertain her clients, she will have a few cigarettes. She knew how just watching her smoke seductively turned her fans on like nothing else.
Her husband also took a cigarette from the nearby tray where a bunch of cigarettes of different brands were kept. He also got a lighter and some breath mints.
Indrani was smoking with others and the wisps of smoke drift aimlessly in the room as she reapplies her lipstick and gloss so that it looks perfect. The dark liner she applied earlier makes her look so sexy. Everyone of the dancing room was watching the beautiful matured actress's enticing look intently and couldn't wait to kiss her 'killer lips'.
Her husband wasn't also exception as he proceeded to her and asked, "Indu dear, are you ready for dancing now?" and he pulled her into a darkened corner of the room.
"Not until I can get a taste of your cock first," realising her husband's romantic mood, she led him to one of the nearby rooms which were alloted for customer's enjoyment.
Then closing the door, she reached over, unzipped his pants and pulled out a very hard cock. Taking a drag off her cigarette next moment, she looked up at her husband and slowly blows smoke across the cock-head. She flicked her tongue to catch just a taste of his precum oozing out from the small slit and rubs it with the tip of her fingernail.
"Where did this come from?" she asked teasingly? Then tipping her finger-tip again into his precum, she offered him a taste of his own leaking cum. Being highly aroused, at this point, he would do anything his wife offered. "Will you do anything for me?" She asked teasingly.
"Yes anything" he answered quickly.
"Good, my dear husband" she said, as she takes his cock deep in her mouth and gently sucked it with long, hard strokes. She sensed that he was about to cum and pulled off, saying "Not until the party is over baby…much later. Hold on, keep that dick nice and hard for me."
"Yes, sweety" he answered with a quick gasp.
Then he zipped up his pants, kissed her once more before she reapplied her lipstick and gloss and headed inside the dancing room.
At that moment the room was filled with lots of loud music, lots of flashing lights. Now the horny gentlemen as well as the actresses were looking for real action.
The other matured actresses who were also dressed with expensive glossy clothes, high heels, makeup.... much like Indrani or Sreelekha, looked too much attractive in the dim light of the room. Indrajieet, now becoming dizzy by the intoxicated smoking and by his wife's quick sucking, was drinking these horny celebs charms openly, like other male members.
Noticing her husband's condition Indrani smiled wickedly and then asked him to get her a drink. He nodded obediently and headed to the bar. He left her alone at the sofa where she sat down quietly.
With it being so busy, it took him a few minutes to get their drinks and found his way back to the sofa where his was waiting. But when he returned, she wasn't on the sofa. He looked around the room and saw her dancing with a gentleman. After the dance, she led him over to the sofa where her husband already took his seat.
Noticing her husband on the sofa Indrani smiled and proceeded towards him as she introduced her dancing colleague, Sudhir to him. He was a renowned headmaster of a Govt school who also was one of her blind fan and above all, husband of the great welfare minister Smt Sumitra Sen.
"As soon as you left he asked me to dance", Indrani explained. "He is soooo handsome, I couldn't resist." She winked at him. "Sudhirbabu, this is my husband, Indrajeet, a news reporter."
"Hi Indrajeetbabu, glad to meet you. Your wife loves you so much and respects you like a real Bengalee housewife. I'm jealous of you. And you're lucky indeed to have such a beautiful and kind-hearted actress wife who dedicated her life for the helpless orphans. And speaking the truth, actually I become overwhelmed hearing her benevolent activities for her orphanage."
"Thanks, I agreed with your opinion."
Then they ordered another round of drinks and Indrajeet found out that just like his good manners, Sudhir had a great body also. The music then changed now to a old but super-hit hindi film-song, 'Pia tu ab tu aaaja....' filmed by India's heart-throbbing dance-queen Helen, when Indrani sought her husband's permission if she could dance with Sudhir again.
"Oh sure, do anything as you wish." He said and somehow guessed that Sudhir might be his wife's customer tonight.
Indrajeet winked at his wife as Sudhir took her into his arms once again. As they danced with that slow song, he watched them closely. She was caressing the back of his neck and leaned in close to him. His arms, originally around her waist, kept dropping lower and lower.
Indrani then looked straight at her husband who could clearly guess her inner feelings as he noticed her mouth the words, 'I love you' and she moved Sudhir's hands to her large ass. She was now letting him feel her up right in front of her husband.
Instead of getting jealous, his dick was stiffening rapidly and aching to be released. He continued watching them as she whispered something into his ear and then stole a kiss from him right there on the dance floor.
This was one of his perverted fantasy Indrani was giving her husband. During sex he once talked about watching her sex with one of her fans. While fucking her doggy style on the bed, he said that time that he would like to watch her suck a fan's off while he fucked her from behind.
Even sometimes he fantasized that he would like to help her give him a blowjob or would like to be underneath her and lick her pussy while his dick pounded her from behind.
But these were just stories! Indrajeet wouldn't really want this to be happened to his beloved Sati-Sabitri wife!! Would he? Would he really want to have a threesome with another man?
But his dick was betraying now. Certainly he did want this. He couldn't look away. Meanwhile his wife had Sudhir in such a position that she was looking straight at him and smiled wickedly.
She had told him earlier, before leaving the home that she wasn't wearing her saya ( petticoat ) panties and now he could see the reason behind it. He noticed one of Sudhir's hand was on her ass and the other one in between her legs.
'OMG! Was he fingering my wife openly in the dancing floor in front of everyone?' he became curious.
But where was Indrani's hand? Her one hand was still lovingly stroking the back of his neck where as the other one mysteriously disappeared. Indrajeet knew she was rubbing his cock though his jeans!
The song was over too quickly and when they came back to the sofa, Sudhir felt some uneasiness in front of Indrani's husband all of a sudden and excused himself to the restroom. After Sudhir was out of earshot, Indrani told her husband, "That was fantastic! Did you notice us out there? He had his finger in my pussy and I felt his dick. Oh dear, it is sooo big!!"
"If I'm not wrong, Sudhir is your customer for tonight. I like him also and want to see him with you. But not here, do you think he will come home with us?" He asked.
"Yes right you're, he is my today's customer. But I don't want to bring any of my customers to our home as it might leak out and spread wicked rumour in the society. On the other hand, I think he is an exceptional person and I also like to take him to our home. Well, first you need to talk to him and see if he is willing to come to our home. Otherwise we can arrange a room in this hotel easily and find out if your fantasy which you've expressed oneday, can really come true."
"Ok" Indrajeet said and headed off to the restroom to talk to the renowned headmaster.
Sudhir was at the urinal when Indrajeet walked up next to him and started peeing. He glanced over just for curiosity to check his size which his wife said, and oh god! Yes she was absolutely right, it was a huge dick. Sudhir caught him watching at his peeing cock when Indrajieet asked him point blank if he thought his wife was sexy.
"Hell yeah, she is not only a sexy item but a real Vixen" he said openly.
"I noticed you two out on the dance floor. I think you both like each other and my wife said that you've booked my wife for tonight. Now I've a request, if you don't mind, I want to share my wife with you tonight at our home and have some playtime?"
"No no, it's not a problem at all to me as I'm not a prudish, I like hot beautiful and sophisticated ladies just like your wife." Sudhir grinned at the headmaster.
"That's fine. Actually I just have a fantasy having a threesome with my wife's clients. We can just share her and see what happens."
Sudhir replied being a little bit surprised, "You mean you want to see us when I will fuck your wife. Doesn't she mind?"
"Yes" Indrajeet said smiling, "And it's ok with her also. Actually whatever she wants, whatever she desires, whatever she says, I'm with her."
"Sounds good to me Indrajeetbabu. I'm totally mesmerized noticing your love and faith for each other. Let's get back to the dancing room."
This time when they returned, she was there, alone waiting anxiously for their decision. The grin on their faces answered any doubts, she might have had.
"Let's go lovers", with a naughty grin, the kind-hearted childless dancer put her arm around both their waists and headed back towards their car.
Indrajeet opened the passenger door for his celeb wife like before but this time she got in the backseat and pulled Sudhir in with her. He started up the car and began heading back to their home. He could certainly hear them kissing and he adjusted the rearview mirror so that he could steal a glance and watch them clearly whenever he wished.
Yes, it was happening exactly as he thought about, Sudhir was all over his celeb wife like they both were getting to know one another very well. Indrajeet noticed Sudhir through the car's rearview mirror that he was unbuttoning the front of her bra-less blouse hastily and heard the slurping and sucking sounds as he devoured her magnificent breasts and hairy armpits.
"Hey you horny lovers, save some for me," he begged them teasingly.
"Don't worry, there is enough for both of you" she replied between heavy breaths.
Their sweet home was just ahead which Indrajeet intimated them as he was pulling the car into the garage. Climbing down from the car, they proceeded to their bedroom with a king size bed to accommodate all of them.
But the first thing Indrani did when they stepped into the room, was to freshen up in the bathroom. Indrajeet pulled back the covers on the bed and adjusted the lighting, so that it was no so bright. He then turned on some music down and started taking off his own clothes.
Sudhir took his cue and stripped down to his underwear as well. He did have a great body and the bulge in his briefs was huge. Indrajeet couldn't help staring. He lay back on the pillow on the left side of the bed as Sudhir took the right. The anticipation was killing them both. What would happen? How far would she go?
Those questions would soon be answered as the bathroom door opened and out walked his wife in a very sexy nightie. Her makeup was also refreshed and she looked amazing.
She said huskily, "Oh boys! you still have too many clothes on."
Instantly they took off their underwears as their throbbing cocks sprang free. She looked their rockhard shafts smilingly and climbed between them taking a cock in each hand.
She said, "Just lie back and enjoy."
With that, Indrajeet felt her mouth swallow his hard cock instantly as she began stroking and sucking him. Then she changed her actions as her mouth left her husband's cock and began stroking him with her left hand.
After that moving her head slightly to the right, she grabbed Sudhir's skyward shaft with her right hand quickly and started licking it's length up and down. Salivating it fully, she then started sucking his big cock. Yes, she was expert in giving head.
She urged them to get closer together, so that they scrunched in next to each other. Now Indrajieet's body was slightly touching Sudhir's body. In this way she could switch back and forth more easily to both cocks. Few minutes later, she demanded them roll over on their stomachs.
As they complied, she began caressing and massaging their butts. Just knowing that his wife was doing the same thing to her client, increased Indrajieet's excitement even more.
Indrani now began massaging them and at one time, her fingers were teasing the crack of her husband's ass as she got near there. Salivating her finger-tip, soon she was fingering their ass-holes and squeezing the hairy balls. Both were in heaven.
"Ok, it's my turn now," Indrani said as she lay back on the pillow between them.
Indrajieet found the massage-cream in the shelf, brought it and began massaging his wife's breasts. He took her right side where as Sudhir the left. He was nibbling on her ear and neck where as Sudhir was sucking her taut nipples. Their four hands were rubbing and exploring her sensuous body.
"Oh my dear sweet Indu, I love you so much. I've been dreaming this for a long time," Indrajieet said in perverted passion.
"Thank you darling, being your wife I'm also happy to fulfil your dream," kissing her husband, then the matured Tollywood actress told her husband to sit on the chair over in the corner and watch them as she made love to her customer.
He nodded and got up, made himself comfortable on the chair and began stroking his throbbing dick. Meanwhile Indrani licked her customer last time as she climbed on top of him and slid his long dick into her hot cavern with one quick thrust.
Closing her eyes and savouring the exquisite sensation, the great film-heroine began riding her customer's rigid pole back and forth in front of her husband. Sitting on a chair just two feet away from them, her husband could see Sudhir's glistening dick sliding its way in and out of his wife's squishy cunt.
The kind-hearted childless actress was now like a bitch in heat. At that point nothing less than a water hose sprayed on her would stop her from cumming. She started yelling and totally forgetting her aristocratic image, she was throwing various slang words, ( Bengali khisti ) like 'Bokachoda' 'Gudmaranir Bhai' 'Khankir Bachcha' at Sudhir.
Being a heated Vixen, Indrani now urged him to fuck her hard even more, slamming her client's cock deep inside her pussy, to make babies with her, to fuck the shit out of her. She placed her both hands on his throat, in a chocking hold and applied a little pressure.
She continued to rock back and forth, faster and faster, riding on her customer's skyward massive meat like a frenzied woman for some time. Suddenly with a loud gasp, she arched her back and came hard as Sudir wildly pumped his hot volcano into his favourite film-actress's whore cunt.
Being exhausted, Indrani rolled off from Sudhir as he tried to recover himself slowly. After catching her breath she asked her husband, "How was that darling? Did that turn you on watching me fuck Sudhirbabu?"
"Oh God, yes....yes...!," Indrajieet replied in distressed breathing. Then kneeling by her side, he kissed her lips and held her face in his hands.
"Do you want a turn now baby?"
"Absolutely" he said as he climbed on top of his beloved wife.
"It's the actual time now. Cum in me. Shoot your huge load inside my already filled up pussy."
Just as expected, due to his tremendous perverted excitement, he lasted only a few minutes, before exploding deep inside her. Finally releasing the tormented load, which he had been holding back all the evening, he felt a little bit relaxed.
Meanwhile Sudhir was still resting beside them and watched the beautiful loving couple of having sex as he stroked his cock, trying to get it up again.
"Now eat my pussy and clean it dear?" Indrani said her husband lovingly.
Now it became his favourite passion to taste the vanilla cream i.e. to eat the cum of her customer, mixed with his own cum, oozing out from his slut wife's pussy every time she returned from her spl servicing party. She didn't have to ask her husband for that.
Here also, he was between her legs in an instant and started lapping the juices as they dribbled copiously from her cunt. He eagerly swallowed the huge globs of mixed up sperm.
On the other hand, this tonguing action brought her to another orgasm. She grabbed her husband's hair and pulled his mouth tighter against her pussy as she came violently.
Meanwhile Sudhir had moved next to her and was feeding his dick to her as Indrajieet finished eating her pussy.
Watching his wife suck her customer so close to Indrajieet, got him excited once again, wondering what it would be like to have his dick in his own mouth. Curious how it would feel, Indrajieet was on his knees next to his wife's face.
At that moment, Sudhir's eyes were closed savouring her sensational sucking and he was concentrating on getting his erection up again.
Lowering his head, Indrajieet gently kissed his wife's thighs, stomach, breasts and was working his way closer to her mouth. He tried to get a better look at what his wife was doing. Yes, she was sucking his long cock with slurping sounds.
He started kissing his wife's cheeks and face and getting closer and closer to Sudhir's dick.
Realising her husband's intention, she pulled it out of her mouth and ran her lips back and forth along the shaft. She then paused her sucking for a quick seconds and kissed her husband on the lips, then went back in sucking, licking and running her lips back and forth along the long shaft.
Sudhir was moaning, his eyes still closed as he was mumbling, "Oh Indudevi, that feels so good, don't stop."
She paused her sucking again, kissed her husband and then offered her client's dick to him. He followed her lead and did exactly as she had showed him.
Running his lips back and forth along Sudhir's shaft for few seconds, he put it into his mouth and tried to suck it like his wife. Swirling his tongue all around the cock-head and then pausing a moment, he quickly kissed his wife as she resumed her sucking. They took turns doing this.... like she was sharing her client's cock with her husband alternatively. It was wonderful and erotic!
When Sudhir was hard enough as a rock, Indrani gave her husband the cue to work his way back down to her pussy. Next moment, she rolled over on top of her husband in a 69 position and asked Sudhir to fuck her doggy style from behind. He gladly obliged and eased his long dick into her waiting hole.
As Indrajieet was underneath his wife licking her clitoris, he had a great view of Sudhir's fucking. Yes, Sudhir's large hairy ball-sack was now touching his face, each time he slammed into her leaking cunt with phachhh.... phack.... sounds. His tongue was then wandering his wife's hairy slit, as he licked and sucked her pussy along with Sudhir's sliding prick.
"Man, that feels so good and exciting," he moaned, "Oh yes, keep licking down there at the same time. Oh boy!!"
Meanwhile Indrani was busy in getting her husband hard again while Sudhir was fucking her from behind. He stayed longer each time with his forward thrusting as Indrajieet was licking, sucking and playing with his testicles.
During this period she was sucking her husband hard and playing with his asshole. She had her finger all the way inside his rectum and it felt so wonderful.
"Where's that jelly-tube?" Sudhir suddenly asked, "I need some lube to fuck your wife's lovely asshole."
Indrajieet crawled out from underneath his wife, located the jelly and began fingering her ass-hole, getting it well lubricated for Sudhir's cock. One finger… then two fingers.....
At one point, Indrajieet couldn't resist rimming his wife's ass-hole with his tongue. So, kneeling beside her quickly, at first he gently kissed her back door, then forcing his tongue inside her ass-hole, he gave it a few more licks and then he realised that his wife was more than ready.
"But before that, I also want to taste your wife's sweet ass-hole a little," saying this Sudhir moved behind her and they both inter-changed their places.
Sudhir now kneeled behind her and then cupping her soft ass-cheeks with his hands, he parted them widely and put his tongue on her light-brown crinkled ass-hole. He could feel the clenching of the tight little muscles in her sphincter as he tried to push his tongue deep into her ass-hole and at the same time, he pushed two fingers in her quivering pussy.
The muscles relaxed and opened as she grew more and more excited. She released her husband's cock from her mouth as she was approaching another orgasm, and Sudhir felt her coming.
"Don't stop...licking my ass...lick.. lick.. oh maaa mago, yes oh yeah tongue-fuck...my ass," Indrani whined withdrawing her husband's cock from her mouth, and pressed her ass against her customer's face.
And then it became a howl, as she started screaming, "OH YES...LICK...MY ASS...FINGERS MY CUNT..... I... I'M COMMMIIINNNGGG."
Sudhir felt her ass clamp down on his tongue as her pussy squeezed his fingers inside her. The intensity of the celeb heroine's orgasm made the muscles in her body spasmed as wave after wave of contractions washed over her.
Indrani at last pushed him away and fell over into a fetal position on the bed as she shuddered and trembled through an all-consuming orgasm. Over and over, her body shook as wave after wave of uncontrollable muscle spasms twisted her. It was some time before her eyes opened and she was able to take in the space around her.
But what she saw was that her husband and her customer, both with pounding erections, looking at her eagerly. Despite the massive orgasms, she had already experienced, her mind hungered for the two large cocks, she had in front of her now.
With her tingling nipples, her nymphomaniac pussy was getting wet once again as her mind started picturing the wicked threesome of having her husband and her customer double-fuck her.
"Look at me Dear," she grinned at her husband teasingly. "I know you like watching your darling wife's cunt being filled by Sudhirbabu's thick cock."
Yes, Indrani was right as her husband was watching her lying beside her, his hand was now jacking on his own prick as he waited for whatever came next. She smiled at him lovingly and straddled on his waist as she placed his already hard cock into her opening.
Then she lowered herself slowly as she felt her husband's big prick stretching her pussy once again that night, loving how the walls of her cunt squeezed and gripped the shaft. Resting her hands on his shoulders, she wiggled and thrust her hips down, driving his stiff cock drive all the way up her hungry vagina.
Indrani could feel it vanishing into her, moving inside the depths of her pussy and squeezing out some of extra juices. Her hunger overcame her control and she started hastily smashing her pussy down on her beloved husband's cock.
"Amai ebar chodo," she panted. "Ar thakte parchi ne go, oh amar 'Priyatama Bhatar'......fuck...my...cunt!"
Her husband pulled her down hard...hard enough to hurt as his thick cock totally filled her and she cried out in pleasure. She opened her eyes and saw her customer standing by the bed, his long cock was in his hand. She remembered her naughty idea and told him to get on the bed behind her.
As she felt the bed sagging behind her, she lowered herself flat on husband's strong chest, her nipples now tickled by his coarse chest hairs. She then reached behind and grasped her ass-cheeks, spreading them wide apart to display her slightly brownish, itchy anus to her horny customer.
"Ebar amar poond marun ( now fuck my ass ), Sudhirbabu," the sophisticated film-heroine hissed at him.
Sudhir wisely leaned forward and put his cock-head onto her already moistened backdoor. He pressed his cockhead on the opening and Indrani shivered as she experienced the pressure of her client's cock against her sphincter. With a quick shove, his mushroom size cock-head passed through her anal muscle ring and shoved into the rubbery warmth of her dirty bowels.
"Oh, baby!" Indrani gasped in ecstatic joy. "Oh shit...it's so big!"
Sudhir paused a moment to let his favourite Tollywood actress adapt to his entrance, but it was only a moment before she reached back and started pulling him towards her. He slowly pushed forward, feeling resistance as her tight asshole compressed around his prick. The first half of his cock sunk into her shithole easily but after that he had to push harder and use in and out strokes to force the rest into her rectum.
For the great Bengalee celeb, it felt like she was being fucked by a draft horse. The two pricks she loved were big enough individually but having them in her pussy and asshole at the same time made them seem even larger.
Only a thin membrane separated her pussy and rectum and that membrane being stretched by the thickness of her husband's cock and the length of her client's cock.
With a grunt, the great headmaster managed to force his cum-laden cock all the way into the strong grip of the whore actress's bowels until his thighs pressed against her soft ass. For a moment they were all still as she absorbed the fullness of one big prick in the pressurized warmth of her bowels and another in the throbbing moistness of her quivering pussy.
Although she had very recently felt this type of all-encompassing crush of raw hunger (dp) at her previous party, it was clearly a overwhelming sensation due to her husband's involvement with her client at the same time. Cautiously she started humping between her two lovers, thrusting her sluttish cunt downward onto her husband's thick shaft one moment and enthusiastically pushing her ass backward onto her customer's long prick the next.
Indrajieet started fucking his wife with his upward thrusts, trying to match her rhythm as he pushed up into her clutching pussy. Raising herself up a little, Indrani held onto her husband's shoulders and pressed herself down and back against the two raging cocks.
"Ungggh! Ohhh bnara re, It feels...so good!" The aristocratic matured Tolly actress Indrani Halder panted using some raw bengali khisti. "Fuck my...asshole hard...fuck my...pussy....tear my both holes...!"
Sudhir started humping harder as he repeatedly sank his prick into her rectum from behind. He groaned and bore down hard, thrusting every inch of his rockhard shaft into the sucking grip of the matured Tollywood actress.
Beneath them, Indrajieet could feel Sudhir's cock sliding and rubbing against his own swollen cock through the thin membrane which was separating them. Her eyes were closed in heavenly pleasure as she grimaced in passion coursing through her body.
It was so beyond anything she had ever experienced before. Although she had sampled some sexual variations during her recent parties, she had never been double-fucked like this. The fact that it was with one of her blind fan cum customer and her husband stuffing her with two big cocks, made it even more perverted and exciting.
Never had she felt so completely stuffed with hard cock meat. Her face flushed and her body was on fire as she started humping fast and hard, desperately trying to fuck both men at the same time.
"Fuck me...fuck meeee!" She gasped. "Harder...do it harder! I need...to cum!"
With sweat on his face, Sudhir pulled back until only the swollen knob of his hard-on stretched her anal opening. After a slight pause, he then rammed his cock even deeper with a violent force as his pelvis slapped hard against her ass. His dearest actress's screams drove him wild and he started humping her in a frenzied pace as he repeatedly slided his prick in and out of her horny ass-hole.
Indrajieet also responded with his wife's loud screams, moving his hips rapidly to meet Sudhir's rhythm as he shoved his great cock in and out of her cunt. He started fucking even more harder and his prick grew progressively stiffer in the grip of her clinging pussy as she could feel his orgasm approaching.
With both of her lovers ramming their cocks into her both holes as hard as they could, they were quickly driving the Tolly Queen to a peak of ecstasy that she had never experienced before. As she felt the first crest start to break over, her body started to shiver. The panting and noise seemed to fade into the distance.
"I'M CUMMING!" Indrani screamed.
The orgasm that burst violently inside her, exploded from her toned belly and expanded through her pussy and asshole, causing each hole to spasm and clench down on the invading shafts inside. She was completely overwhelmed by the ferocity of the orgasm that erupted within her.
"OH SHIITT! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEEEE!" The matured classical dancer-heroine howled at the top of her lungs. "AAHHHEEEEEEE ohhhh, khankir bachcha re ki sukh diliiiiii..... ." The rest of her vocalizations were very loud and completely unintelligible.
The noise and spasms around his thick cock was enough to cause him to cry out as Indrajeet slammed his prick deep into his wife's pussy and exploded. As the first wave of his orgasm receded, she felt his cock twitch and it tried to spray the remaining cock juice from his body into her pussy.
That brought on another wave of her quick orgasm, seemingly higher and more intense than the previous one. Her body shook uncontrollably as she was overcome yet again with total body spasms. Her eyes fluttered and tears poured down in ecstatic bliss, streaking her makeup down her face as she cried out even louder.
All the noise and body movement made her customer/fan drove his cock one more time into her abused ass-hole, sinking his prick totally to the hilt as he also blasted his hot load of semen deep inside her quivering rectum. Even before the wave of her recent orgasm receded, the explosion of scalding cum in her dirty bowels triggered yet another surge of energy through her entire body.
Indrani's pussy released a stream of fluid that poured out over her as she kept on her unconscious bucking and humping between the two cocks that filled her both holes. The spasms in her pussy and ass gripped and released on her husband and customer, seeming to milk every last drop of semen from their throbbing shafts.
She started howling continuously as her cum lasted for an eternity. After a time it was too much for her body and she finally collapsed onto her beloved husband's hairy chest.
She came in her senses sometime later with her naked client at her feet and her naked husband bending over her as she lay on her back on the bed. Her husband was wiping her face lovingly with a cool washcloth and her client was putting a pillow under her feet to raise her legs. She smiled weakly at them.
"Did I pass out?" She asked softly.
"I think so, my beautiful and sexy wife," Indrajieet whispered as he straightened her hair affectionately.
Then he bent down and kissed her thin lips with caring gentleness. His hand went to her breast and cupped it gently, as he had for all the years they have been married. She broke the kiss and looked down at her client.
"Come here, my lover," she said softly.
Sudhir moved up on the bed next to his dearest film-actress and she pulled him down to kiss him. This kiss was less tender and more passionate but relaxed in their post coital state. Then she pushed him back and looked at them.
"Thank you both for the most incredible orgasm I have ever had," she told them that made them all laugh.
They slept late the next morning. But Indrajieet awoke in the middle of the night hearing the sounds of lovemaking. He noticed that his wife was on top of her customer riding him quietly next to him. When she noticed that her husband was awake and watching their fucking, she smiled and said, "Lets do that again!"
"Lets do what again?" Indrajieet became surprised.
"EVERYTHING again and this time you would be in my ass" The naughty Tollywood celeb grinned as her highly educated repoter husband reached over and started playing with his own stirring cock.
To be continued.....
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Kya update diya Satabdi.
Puri kasar nikal di.
Will need time to go through such a long one.
Puri kasar nikal di.
Will need time to go through such a long one.
Overwhelmed to see you after a long long. .....interval ( last appear in this thread on 27/04/2020 ), but which touch my heart to a great extent is your fellow-feeling attitude. Congrats bro, have a bright future and 'Happy Diwali'.....thanks.
Thank you so much..and wish you the same!! Happy Diwali to you as well...and btw, I really enjoy reading your story. Pls continue and God Bless You!!