Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, and my imagination. I do not know any of the actors I have mentioned, and I am not claiming anything about their sexuality. Also, my characters do not take the time to put on condoms, but please always practice safe sex in the real world.
Sorry it has been so long since the last update... Again.
No pictures this time... check previous parts for pic links if you need them, otherwise hopefully my descriptions will be good enough to get you off ;)
A little recap?
We're currently in Ranbir's point of view... Imran Khan was helping Ranbir Kapoor rehearse for his commercial when things got hot and heavy...
"He took a step forward, and grabbed my cock in his hand, where it quickly grew to its 8 inches. He stroked it a couple of times, and then kissed me. My first kiss from another man. He had me completely in his control. Our lips parted, and he whispered to me,
"I'll do whatever you want me to." And with that, he was on his knees, sucking me off, his warm mouth and long tongue giving me unimaginable pleasures..."
BOLLYWOOD SEXCAPADES - PART 6
His wet and warm tongue ran along the length of the top of my tool, and then underneath. He took one of my balls in his mouth, and sucked on it, licked it, and gently nibbled on it causing sweet sweet pain. Once his mouth had worshipped both my balls, he took my cock whole in his mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow. His tongue was all over the place on the cock inside his mouth, as his face moved forward and back. I felt his nose against my pubes as he took it all, without gagging even once. I hadn't had much experience in getting blown but I knew Imran was special. Taking all my 8 inches couldn't be easy.
It didn't take me long to cum, I was soon gasping, "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum". On hearing this, he took my dick out of his mouth, and moved his hands, which had been around my thighs, one to my ass, and the other to jack me off, keeping his face infront of my throbbing piece. A few strokes, and my jizz came shooting out onto his face, hitting his cheeks, forehead and chin hard. Squeezing it all out of me, he caught the last couple of drops that dribbled out on his tongue. Standing up, he told me,
"Mmmm.... Your cum taste good."
"Heh, thanks" I replied half laughing, and still panting from the intense orgasm.
"Lick it off." He ordered.
"What?"
"Lick your cum off my face." I could tell he was totally serious, and curious about the taste I did. I lick his face, from his chin up, covering his one cheek thoroughly, going across his forehead, then down the other cheek. I was surprised at how alright it tasted.
As I finished his tongue invaded my mouth in a hard kiss. It was like his tongue was searching for the taste of my cum in my mouth. We lay on the ground, making out, as I jerked his hard cock till he came like a fountain all over our torsos. Then we took turns to take a lick of cum off each other till we were clean. Laying there is when we decided to spoof the commercial for our FIlmfare skit... Or rather make it autobiographical, as a little joke just for us.
"Wow, that is one hot story." Shahid's new little fuck buddy commented after I finished retelling the account"But... how did you get from that blowjob to fucking other actors?" And so I continued...
It wasn't till after the Filmfare skit, with all the sexual tension built up between us from doing the skit, then having to go straight into continuing with the show, once we reached my dressing room, I shut the door and thought I had locked it, I grabbed Imran, ripped his shirt open and went crazy over his flat defined pecs, and abs, and cute pointy nipples. As I sucked on his nipples, I undid his trousers, and pulled them down, then moved my lips on to his rock hard cock. My fingers found their way round to his asshole, and I stuck, first one finger in there, and then two, finger-fucking him with the movement of his hips as he face-fucked me. Then he asked me, no, begged me to fuck him. I stood up,
"yeah?" I pressed my lips hard against his. He ripped open my shirt, pulled on my nipples, pulled out of the kiss, and replied in his hot panting voice,
"fuck yeah. Do it." I threw his on the couch, pulled the shirt off of him, open my trousers, and lined my 8 inches up against his hole.
"are you sure?" I asked one last time. He just nodded. So I pushed into him. Once I had 6 inches in, I stopped and waited, let him get used to it. Once I felt him relax, I started thrusting in and out, picking up the pace as I went. Soon, I was thrusting into him so fast all my 8 inches were inside of him. I saw him wince in pain, but I couldn't stop now. I pulled him up straight by the shoulder, closing the gap between my chest and his back.
(Narrators POV) "And that," Shahid finally chipping in, "was the position in which they were found. Ranbir with his shirt still on, open, and pants barely passed his ass, fucking Imran bareback, who still had his pants around his ankles." "Wait, someone walked in? Shit!" I replied "My sentiments exactly at the time. Especially since I was mid-orgasm. Cum had only just begun shooting out of my cock inside Imran's ass." "Damn. So who was it? What happened?" I asked, desperately wanting to know how this was gonna end. I knew it wasn't going to end terribly cos he was still here, and known as straight to the rest of the world, but it couldn't have gone well." Just as Ranbir was about to answer me, a waiter entered our private room at the back. The same look of slight panic over what he might have heard was on all our faces. "Sorry to interrupt your breakfast Ranbir sir, Shahid sir, but I just had to see if it was true and that you two were here." Said the waiter excitedly, completely ignoring me, since I wasn't famous. He was quite good looking this waiter, fair-ish skin, big eyes. He was wearing a white short sleeved shirt, and black slacks. His shoulders were broad, and he was obviously well built, a hint of good pecs under the loose shirt, and the end of his sleeves almost tight around his big arms. "Its such a pleasure to meet you two. I am a big fan of both of you." "Thank you very much. Its always a pleasure to meet a fan." Shahid responded, as if for both of them. "Even I have hopes of becoming an actor soon." "Really?" Ranbir replied with some apparent genuine interest, which I wasn't sure whether to doubt or not. "What is your name?" "Arjun, sir." "Nice to meet you Arjun. I must say, you definitely have the face and body to make it as an actor." Now I was sure he was just being nice, that line seemed too rehearsed even from one the supposed great actors of the new generation. "Oh thank you sir. You're too kind. I have been working really hard on my body..." "Woh to dikh raha hai (I can see that)" Ranbir replied, almost as if to himself, interrupting Arjun, but he just continued, "I have even met a few directors but they always say they'll will get back to me and I haven't heard anything." "Don't get discouraged," Shahid chirped him, "these things take time." I noticed Ranbir was staring at Arjun's chest rather than looking at him. Then, surprising us all, he suggests, "You know what Arjun, why not let me take a few photos of you, and I will show them to some of my friends, and we will see if I can find to some work. How does that sound?" "Oh, sir, that is so kind of you. You would really do that for me?" "Yes of course. Why not?" "I will just bring you some of my photos I had done. I keep copies with me always." "that's very smart of you. But you know what? I will just take some on my phone. It will be more natural." Ranbir pulled out his phone, and took a few photos of Arjun waiter. Both Shahid and I were taken aback by this kindness Ranbir was showing to his random waiter in a hotel. It wasn't long before we realized his real motive. "Now why don't we take a few of that body you've worked so hard on?" Ranbir asked him, and Shahid and I just looked at each other and we knew the other understood. Horny Ranbir just wanted a peek at this hot waiter's body. "Sir, here? At my work? It's a little dangerous... I dunno." "Listen Arjun, you know how important a good body is in the industry. If directors don't know what your body looks like, they won't know if you're right for a role. Plus, no one is going to come in here. Its fine." "Um...ok..." Arjun the waiter very hesitantly untucked his shirt, and began unbuttoning, from the top down. Once all the buttons were open and he was open to take the shirt off, Ranbir told him to stop. He took a picture of him standing there, with his shirt just open to show the cleavage from his well built pecs, and the definition of his abs in the middle leading down to his belly button, underneath which, a dark treasure trail went into his trousers. "Now open your shirt more, so we can see your whole chest, without taking it off." Arjun followed Ranbir's orders. And this was turning into one hot photoshoot, making me forget about the story Ranbir and Shahid still have to finish. Ranbir then changed his phone to video camera mode, and started shooting, although I think Arjun thought this was still just photographs. "Now I want you to slowly take the shirt off, and drop it on the floor." And he did. "Now turn, slowly, then with your back to me, flex your muscles." And he did. And what a sight it was. It was going to be such a hot video when finished. "Now turn back to face me, slowly. And unbutton your trousers." "Are you sure?" Arjun asked, now more nervous than before. "Yes I am sure. You trust me don't you?" He didn't really have any reason to but he nodded. "Underwear photos are very important. Now unbutton your trousers." And he did, Ranbir pretended to click the camera button. "And unzip the fly." He had white briefs on underneath. "take your trousers off slowly. Yes, that's good. Now I'm going to throw some water on you, just for some different effect in the photos. Okay?" "Um, if you are sure sir." "Oh I am." Ranbir picked up a glass off the table and threw it at him, mainly in the crotch area, his white briefs now see through. They gave a good view of his approximately 2 inch soft penis. Such a shame. Such a hot guy, yet not an impressive cock. Ranbir must have had the same thought as I did, as once he had zoomed in to get a good look, he quickly stopped the video recording and put his phone down. "That's great Arjun. I'll get in touch with you as soon as I find you some work." "Thank you sir." He quickly got dressed, embarrassed obviously, and left the room while still buttoning his shirt. "That... was kinda odd dude. What was that all about? You really embarrassed the poor thing" Shahid asked. "He interrupted my story. Plus he was hot, wanted to see what he was hiding. Shame about the cock." "Tell me about it." I contributed, still thinking about the rest of his hot chocolate body in my head. "Still he could make it. He just can't do any nude scenes. Although maybe he can show ass. Forgot to check that out." "Yeah 'cos our films are so rich in male nudity." Shahid scoffed. "You never know man. One day maybe... Anyway, back to the story. So you wanna know who came into the dressing room to see me fucking Imran's brains out?" --------------------------- And that was part 6. Sorry its lacking in sex. Decided to take a little break in all the celebrity sex, didn't want to oversaturate the series. A new person will be introduced in the next part. 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