Deepika Fucked Again...
I had gotten off at Honolulu International Airport in Hawaii for a vacation and checked into a hotel. It was unbearably hot
and I was wearing a Hawaiian shirt, half open with nothing on underneath, shorts and sandals. If anyone from back home was to
see me dressed like this they would seriously take the piss out of me, the guy never seen in anything but Armani,
dressed as a beach bum.
Once I checked into a hotel, I decided to go to the beach, which was more or less attached onto the back of the hotel. It was
a blistering hot day and I kept wiping sweat off my fore head with a tissue. The beach was almost deserted. There was a
couple of people around but not a lot. There was one of those little bars in the middle of the beach, in the style of a
little shack, with stools around as the only seating area.
I noticed a girl sitting there by herself. She looked like a Hawaii native, long black hair, tanned skin, red bikini with a
see thru red sarong, which is a kind of beach skirt. She was sipping her drink through a straw and had sunglasses on. I had
my pick of which seat to take and I chose the one right next to her.
"What'll you have sir?" The bar tender asked.
"I'm a tourist." I started. "What's a good Hawaiian drink to have?"
"I got just the drink." He said and started to mix some drinks. The woman beside me looked at me.
"A tourist huh?" She said. "You here by yourself?" I looked at her and man was she hot. In both senses, she was beautiful
with a great body and had a light layer of sweat on her from the heat.
"Yeah." I answered, realising who she was. "So you got time off from touring?" I asked, deciding to play it casual. I'd met
a lot of celebs and knew how to play it cool so I wasn't star struck.
"We got some time off after touring around Europe and I thought I'd come out here for a vacation. You know, get
away from it all, even if it's just for a weekend." Yep. That confirmed who she was. Deepika Padukone.
"I heard you got a movie coming out and YashRaj is producing it."
"Here you go sir." The bar tender said setting the drink on a coaster next to me.
"Thanks!" I said taking a sip. "This is pretty good!" I said to the bar tender. He just nodded and carried on doing whatever
he was doing before.
"Yeah, I'm gonna see how it goes." She said sipping her drink. "If it's successful, then I'll be able to get out an award
. But I'm in two of their movies."
"Yeah, I saw on TV the other day." I took another sip. "You look so hot in that movie,and the bikini scene is so awesome"
Deepika gave a little laugh. "So your planning on ditching Ranbir Kapoor?"
"No!" She said getting on the defensive. "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even be where I am today. I'm
still gonna be with him."
"I dont know how long it will last, but obviously the relationship will have to end sometime."
"And it will be sooner rather than later if you solo career picks up. Am I right?" Deepika gave a defeated little sly smile
as she sipped her drink and held the straw with both hands. I laughed out loud, in victory.
"OK then. Since you know a lot about me and have a lot of opinions. Who are you? What do you do? And when are you selling
out?" She asked with a little attitude.
"I'm Rocky." I said extending my hand out to her, now that we finally knew one another's name's. She shook my hand, she had
a kind of gentle, weak hand shake. "I run a night club and I've already sold out." I joked, to lighten the mood.
"You run a night club?" She said, her head tilting down, her eyes looking over her glasses. Her eyes looked very surprised.
"Would I have heard of it?" She said going back to sipping her drink. Most likely she has heard of it, but I don't like to
come across as a person who likes to brag, even though I do.
"Club Bishop." I said, casually sipping my drink.
"You run Club Bishop? Yeah right! I don't believe you."
"That's your prerogative." I said.
"Why's it called 'Club Bishop' if you're name's Rocky?" Deepika asked after a moment of silence.
"He owns the club, I'm the manager." I replied. "What's up with the questions if you don't believe me?"
"You seem like a shifty character that'd run that dodgy place."
"Hey what's so dodgy about it?" I asked.
"You're telling me you don't sell..." She looked at the bar tender to see if he was listening.
"OK." I said, knowing exactly what she was gonna say. "But it's always packed with celebrities. Kind of surprised no one
from your group's ever been there." Deepika looked at me pouting.
"Do I look like I do drugs?"Deepika asked innocently.
"Those cheek bones would say cocaine(coke)." I said with out even looking at her.
"Shut up!" She said laughing, shoving my arm. "Do these really look like I do coke?" She asked touching her cheeks.
"Hell if I know!"
"Then why'd you say it?"
"Got your attention didn't it." I smiled.
"You got anything on you?" Her question kind of surprised me, but at the same time it didn't.
"Yeah sure." I said. "Cause I knew I was going to see you, so I planned in advance and smuggled a kilo of cocaine here."
"Shut up!" She laughed, slapping me on my arm. "A good sense of humour. I like that in a guy." She said finishing her drink.
"How much does it cost?"
"I'd give it to you for a blow job." Deepika's jaw dropped in shock and at the same time she had a hint of a smile as well.
"Seriously?" I nodded. "Which celebs have sucked you off for coke?"
"Not a lot." I said. "I'm very picky. She has to be really hot for me to give it away for sex"
"So you think I'm really hot." She gave a sly, victorious smile. I couldn't argue the fact, I said I'd give it to her for a
blow job and then went on to say I only do it for really hot women.
"Yeah." I said casually, finishing off the drink. I signalled to the waiter for another of the same drink. Deepika turned
around to face me. The bartender placed the drink in front of me. I started to drink as I felt her put her hand on my knee.
"I'm gonna go catch some rays." Deepika said leaning forward, showing off her cleavage, as she stood up. She looked down at
me. "I'd really appreciate it if someone would rub some sun tan lotion on my back." I quickly drank as much as I could,
while I watched her walk away. I placed a $20 bill on the counter, I figured that would be more than enough to cover the
drinks. I started to follow her. She was walking at a slow pace, swaying her ass side to side, knowing full well that she
had my attention and that I'd come after her.
I managed to catch up with her quite quickly. She looked at me and smiled. She led us to a secluded part of the beach. I
looked around and noticed that we were on a spot that wasn't visible to anyone else on the beach.
She led us to a beach mat which was large enough for three people, that was already set up on the floor. She probably set
it up before and then went to get a drink. She had a large handbag with things like sun tan lotion in it. She stepped out of
her flip flops, pulled at the side of her sarong that held it up and let it fall to the floor. She looked stunning in her
red bikini. She sat down on the beach mat. I stepped out of my sandals and sat down beside her. She handed me a bottle of
sun tan lotion from her hand bag and lay on her front. I took in the view. Her red thong had already rode up her ass crack.
"I need you to rub it onto my back." She said. I poured out a generous amount on her back and started to rub it in. "If the
bikini is in the way then undo it." Deepika said not looking back. I pulled at the back, it was tied in a bow and it came
undone. I started to feel my boner get harder.
I started to rub it onto her back, going in a circular motion. Every time I'd reached the her side, I'd go a little bit
further, my hand going closer to her tits every time. I felt brave enough, that if I was to touch her in a 'inappropriate'
place she wouldn't do anything. This time when I went to the side of her body, I reached under, with one hand and cupped
her breast. I gently squeezed it and Deepika didn’t say anything.
I started to rub the lotion onto her back with my free hand, while I groped her breast with the other hand. I started to
shift my body and straddled her. Kneeling on top of her ass. The hand I was using to rub the lotion onto her back travelled
around to her side and before I knew it, I had a breast in each hand.
"You know..." Deepika started off. "I went to the bar looking for a guy to fuck." I was quite surprised at how honest she was
being. "And you were the only one with enough balls to talk to me." I just gave a cocky smile.
"When you're hung as well as me, you tend to be confident with the ladies." I must've sounded like egotistical idiot, but
Deepika found it funny and laughed at the remark.
"I can tell. It feels quite big." I looked down to notice that I was leaning forward and my crotch was pressed against her
ass and I had a hard on. "Now... enough talk and more action!" Deepika said looking back with a horny look on her face.
I pulled her thong out of her ass and moved it to one side. I lowered my shorts, pulling my cock out. I pressed it against
her butt crack and rubbed my cock head lower down the crack until I found her pussy hole.
"What are you doing?" Deepika asked, her head tilted down, she was looking over the top of her sunglasses.. "I never have a
unprotected cock in my pussy."
"So you want it in the ass?" I joked, knowing that she wanted a rubber.
"Just make sure you lick it and get it nice and wet before you stick your dick in there." She said turning her head, looking
forward. Her arms were folded in front of her, and she rested her chin on them. I was a little shocked, but I wasn't going
to turn it down. I've been checking her ass out all this time and now I've got the chance to fuck it.
"Wouldn't it be easier to use the sun tan lotion?"
"No. That will burn." Deepika replied. I spread her legs a little and went down lower. I spread her ass cheeks apart,
revealing her tight puckered ass hole. I flicked it with my tongue and I saw it contract a little. I pushed my tongue
against the hole and it loosened enough to give my tongue access. I pushed my tongue in, tasting her ass hole. It tasted
kind of salty from the sweat. It was really hot and both of us were sweating.
I started to work my tongue in and out of her ass hole, using as much saliva as I could. I pulled my tongue out and her ass
hole gaped a little. I spat into her ass hole and my saliva disappeared into her rectum.
"Come on. Fuck my ass now!" Deepika said, looking back, her voice getting a bit desperate now. She took her sunglasses off
and put them to one side as I pressed my cock head against her brown hole, I pushed past her sphincter with a little 'plop'
sound. "Oh God! That feels so big! Just push it all in!" She moaned. I held my cock, as I guided it into her warm ass. Once
I had half of it in I let go and pushed my hips forward, forcing the rest in.
Deepika let out a grunt, as she felt my full length in her butt for the first time. I took off my shirt and tossed it to the
side and pulled my shorts and boxer shorts down my thighs. I felt Deepika's legs in between my legs and she pushed my shorts
down and off with her feet. I put my weight down on her, as I lay on top of her. She leaned on her elbows, they were at the
side of her, pressed against the sides of her tits. My arms were at the sides of her arms, holding her hands.
Deepika put her legs together, clamping my cock in her ass. I let out a low moan and Deepika let out a little giggle. "You
"Yeah!" I moaned my reply.
"Then you'll love this." She said, moving her hips up and down slightly, jiggling her ass cheeks, while her ass hole
tightened and loosened around my cock. It was obvious that she's had quite a bit of experience on having dicks in her ass.
I pulled my hips back and thrust forward hard. Deepika let out a loud grunt. I started to pull back and thrust forward at a
slow steady pace. Deepika was trying to stay quiet. I touched her lips and I could feel her moaning through gritted teeth.
Deepika opened her mouth and sucked my fingers, gently clamping her teeth on them as I started to go faster. I wrapped my
other arm around her sweaty body as I carried on assaulting her ass.
I pulled my hand away from her mouth and used my hand to push myself up on to my knees. My other hand was still around her
waist and I pulled her up with me. I knew she was going to be flexible, it was inevitable from just looking at her gorgeous
toned body and seeing her in her movies.
I could tell that this was a awkward position for her. Her legs were still straight and her upper body was almost vertical.
I held her up by her tits with both hands now, while she had her hands on the floor for support.
As I carried on thrusting in to her much faster now, I could feel her legs behind me moving around. She was trying to get
to her knees but with me sitting on the back of her thighs, she was having no luck. I decided to lift my weight of her and
got up to my knees, pulling her ass up and helping her onto her knees as we got into the doggy style position.
I started to pound into her ass instantly. Every time I thrust forward her butt cheeks bounced up, causing a ripple effect
go up her back. Deepika was again staying quiet. I think the reason was because we were out doors and she didn't want anyone
to hear us. I carried on thrusting into her as fast and hard as I could to get her to scream out loud, but no matter how
hard I fucked her, she managed to keep quiet.
I put both my hands on her shoulders as I was now going in and out of her ass so fast. Deepika's legs were in between my legs
and I could feel her press her toes against the inner side of my calves. I pulled back and thrust forward, pulling out too
much and my dick slipped up her butt crack. Deepika's thong started to come back into her ass crack, so I moved her it to
one side, so it wouldn't get in the way. I squeezed her ass cheeks, pushing them together, squeezing my dick. I started to
fuck her ass cheeks like I would if I was getting a tit fuck. I thrust up and down in between her ass cheeks, holding them
together around the under side of my cock.
"That feel's so good Rocky!" Deepika moaned. "I wanna taste that ass." She said with a sultry tone. I let go of her ass cheeks
and she turned around. Before she could get a hold of my cock, I decided to kiss her before she had ass and dick breath.
I pulled her head back by her hair and gave her a short, quick kiss. Flicking my tongue in her mouth.
As soon as I broke the kiss, Deepika went for my dick, sucking wildly, really fast, not using her hands. Deep throating me to
pleasure every inch with her lips. Deepika sucked me hard and fast for a couple of minutes, I think she was expecting me to
cum. But she had no luck. She stood up.
"Lie down." She said and I lay down where she was. She pulled her thong down, stepped out of them and stood over my crotch,
her back turned to me. She spread her legs apart, lowered her head so I could see her face in between her legs. I saw her
look down at my cock and spit, her saliva hit my cock head and dribbled down my shaft. Deepika laughed as she squatted down
and rubbed her saliva on to my cock. She rocked back and fourth, my cock head rubbing against her neatly trimmed bush. Her
juices sticking to my cock head, every time my cock got to close to her pussy. I got a good view of her round ass going
back and fourth.
She held my cock and rubbed it along her butt crack until she felt my cock touch her pussy. She held it in place, my cock
head poking in to her love hole. She placed her hands on either side of my head and just let her weight drop, taking my
full length in her pussy in one thrust. She thrust her hips up and down, riding my pole with her tight pussy. I reached up her
waist, my hands travelling up until the reached her tits. I cupped them, one in each hand and squeezed gently.
"Oh yeah! You like having your big dick in my tight pussy?" Deepika asked, her voice just above a whisper.
"Yeah!" I moaned, thrusting my hips up, when she dropped her weight down, getting deeper into her pussy, and then pulling back
when she pushed herself up. Our hips were in synchronisation with one another. Deepika carried on riding me at a steady pace,
which was way too slow for me. I wanted to cum in her pussy so bad and I was nearing to my orgasm with every thrust.
"Come on Deepika. Go faster!" I moaned, moving my hands to her sides and I tried to push her up and down faster. Nicole
didn't play any games, she started to go faster instantly, her pussy slapping down hard on to my balls. I was on the verge
of cumming that I didn't even notice her smash down onto my balls.
I wrapped my arms around Deepika's waist and pulled her towards me. Her body came down crushing me, but she was much smaller
than me that it didn't even matter. I rolled over, so Deepika was once again on her front and I was on top of her. I still
had my arms wrapped around her for grip and I started thrusting into her at a feverishly fast pace. I could feel my cock
twitching in her pussy and Deepika knew I was getting ready to cum.
"You gonna cum in my pussy?" Deepika asked, turning her head slightly to see my face. "Yeah cum in my pussy! I need that cum in
me!" Deepika said, kissing the side of my face, and then she started to lick the side of my mouth. A couple of quick hard
thrusts and with one final deep, hard slam into her pussy my cum burst out into her bowels and filled her pussy.
"AAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHH!" I yelled into Deepika's mouth, as she placed her mouth over mine. My hips bucked, pulling back
after the first initial load and I thrust forward quick, once my second load shot out. I thrust back into her, letting my
loads just shoot out now and fill her bowels. Deepika laughed.
"Now that's what I call a fucking!" Deepika carried on giggling. She kissed me on the chin as my orgasm started to
"What the fuck is going on." I heard a guys voice.
"None of your business!" Deepika yelled out at him, maybe a little louder than she intended.
"Last I checked it wasn't illegal to fuck on the beach." I said, not really knowing if there was a law. "And who the hell
are you anyway? You some kind of... life guard, coast guard..." I didn't really know who enforced rules on the beach.
"I'm Ranbir Kapoor." "Deepika's Boyfriend." He said. Her Boyfriend? I was starting to get a
little nervous now, her boyfirnd was standing there, while I had my dick in her pussy. But in all honesty, I think
I can kick the shit out of him if it went to blows.
"Ex-Boyfriend! You broke it off remember?" Deepika said. "You're the one who turned all of this down for your shitty career."
She said pointing at her own body, while she was still undernaeth me.
Ranbir started to get a little pissed off. "How the fuck did you find me anyway?"
"The guy at the shack." He said. There was a moment of silence. "Why did you tell me to meet you here, at the beach, if you
had no plans to get back with me?" Ranbir broke the silence. It made sense now. Why she had sex with me quickly. She planned
for him to catch us. I was the revenge fuck for her, to make her ex jealous.
I got up, picking my clothes up. "I better get going now."
"Don't leave!" Deepika said. "It's been a very, VERY long time since I've had a big cock inside me." She said looking at Ranbir,
obviously taking a cheap shot. I got my boxers, shorts and shirt on. Deepika motioned for me to come to her, like she wanted
to tell me something. I bent down my ear next to her mouth. She turned my head and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my
mouth, putting a show on for Ranbir. I broke the kiss and quickly stepped into my sandals and got the hell away. I headed back
to my hotel room and took a shower and thought Not bad for my first day on vacation.
Deepika Padukone on the Casting Couch
Deepika Padukone nervously walked down a long
hallway, past numerous offices in the major Bollywood
studio. She came to the office she desired and walked
in, approaching the secretary, who immediately
recognized the beautiful actress.
"Hello, Miss Padukone. Mr.Mallya is expecting you,
just go right in," she said.
"Thank you," Deepika said with a smile.
Glancing at herself in a mirror next to the door one
last time, she checked her make-up and ran her hands
over the short black dress she was wearing. It was
very small black spaghetti-strap dress that ran
halfway up her thighs (she had chosen it to accentuate
her legs and tits). Black high heels completed the
ensemble. Smiling, she walked into the office.
"Miss Padukone, how great it is to finally meet you,"
said the executive, Vijay Mallya, rising from his desk.
"Same here," she said with a flirtatious smile. "And
please, call me Deepika."
"Alright Deepika, have a seat," he said.
Deepika had come to the office with the desire of
pitching a project to the high-ranking executive.
She'd done so in the past, but lately none of her
projects had been working out and she had been
struggling to find a source of lucrative income. She
thought the idea she had was strong, tough, and that
she'd be able to get a large check up front from Mr. Mallya.
Glancing into the corner, she couldn't help but notice
that Mr Mallya's personal bodyguard, a strong-looking black
man, had been eyeing her body intently.
It took her about half an hour to pitch the project,
and then she sat back in her chair, hopefully awaiting
Mr Mallya's response.
"Well, to tell you the truth, Deepika, I just don't see
this being a successful venture," he said, crossing
his hands in his lap. "It seems a bit underdeveloped,
and I don't think it would be long enough to build to
a successful climax," he added.
She couldn't help but notice the blatant sexual
references he was using, and it dawned on her that in
order to get the project, she was going to have to do
some extra work.
"Well, Mr. Mallya, I'm sure that it won't suck, I
think we just need to spread it out over a more
unifying theme until we can thrust a stronger idea
upon it," she said lasciviously. "Perhaps you'd like a
visual demonstration of what I have in mind," she
said, her voice dripping with her twenty-three-year-old
sexuality. She rose from her chair, and heard a voice
from behind her.
"Just a minute, Miss Padukone, let me help you with
that," said the black bodyguard, coming forward with a
noticeable bulge in his pants. He gripped her
shoulders and she turned and kissed him hard, sucking
his tongue deep into her mouth. Mr Mallya came forward and
the black bodyguard forced her into a squatting
position, her legs straddling Mallya's as he stood before
"I think you'll find this demonstration adequate,"
Deepika said, pulling down Mr Mallya's zipper as the bodyguard
sucked her neck behind her. "It'll show how much my
film won't suck," she said, and then promptly pulled
his eight-inch cock out of his pants. Running her
hands along the shaft, she jacked it for a few
seconds, eyeing the head. Without further ado, she
enveloped the head in her sexy mouth, her cheeks
stretching to accommodate Mallya's cock. She sucked
deeper now, pulling six inches into her mouth,
slurping it, and gripping his waist with her hands.
Behind her, the bodyguard bent down and pulled her
dress down over her shoulders, kissing her soft skin.
She moved to a kneeling position, allowing him to pull
the dress past her tits, which were enclosed in a
thin, lacy black bra, and ass, which was covered with
a similar pair of lacy black panties. He gripped her
hips and pulled her up for a moment, forcing Mallya's
cock further down her throat, and pulled the dress
away. Running a hand down the softest leg he had ever
felt, the bodyguard pulled off her right shoe, then
Clad only in her bra and panty now, Deepika began liberally
sucking Mallya's cock as the bodyguard fumbled with her
bra strap. Reaching behind herself with one hand, the
other stroking his shaft, she helped him unclasp it,
releasing her beautiful tits. Mallya's cock had swelled
to staggering proportions; squeezing his balls in her
hands, she knew that he wasn't going to last much
longer. She let most of his cock out of her mouth and
concentrated her energies on the head, licking and
sucking delicately. Behind her, the bodyguard gripped
her tits, pinching her rising nipples and lavishing
her sexy body. Moving downward, he yanked the young
sex kitten's underwear down her legs and pulled them
away. She was now naked, and in a position she had
been many times before. It was how she got famous in
the first place, after all.
Mallya cried out and she knew it was time; she jerked
his shaft with three more quick strokes and his load
erupted. She aimed it at her sexy tits, his copious
load covering most of her tits, as well as her neck
and face. She gasped as he aimed his cock upward and
spurted several ounces of cum down her throat. As Deepika
swallowed Mallya's cum, the bodyguard quickly saw it was
his turn and shoved a finger into her asshole. She
cried out, falling to her hands and knees, her hips
gyrating, cum dripping from her full breasts and onto
the carpet. Mallya turned around and lay down beneath
her, delving between her smooth thighs, his tongue
outlining the lips of her pussy. She kept it neatly
trimmed, never knowing when the opportunity for a good
fuck would arise.
The bodyguard stood up for a minute, reaching into a
drawer on Mallya's desk and pulling out a tube of
KY-jelly. Deepika, meanwhile, opened her legs wider and
bent over further, her tits hanging down as she
enjoyed Mallya's skillful mouth. He fucked her pussy
delicately with his tongue, and she idly slipped a
finger in to help, rubbing the nub of her distended
clit. As he ate out her wet snatch, she bent down
further to lick and suck the rest of the sperm from
Mallya's softening cock. The bodyguard bent behind her
again, covering his fingers in the jelly, and slowly
pushed them into her ass. He knew that she was
experienced at taking it up her ass because his
fingers slid in easily, sliding past her ass as
she moaned and pushed her hips back into him.
He quickly coated his dick in the jelly, then readied
himself. He set his cock at her asshole, then grabbed
her by the shoulders and slowly pulled her sweaty body
onto his rod ever so slowly. She cried out, arching
her back as Mallya parted her moist cunt and delved
deeper into her wet folds, then steadied herself and
let the pleasure wash over her sexy frame. As the
bodyguard pushed his cock into her firm ass inch by
inch, she felt Mallya sucked her clit between his lips
and she moaned with pleasure, cresting over the edge
of an orgasm. Turned on by her hot moans, the
bodyguard began reaming her ass violently. Deepika
clenched her teeth and jerked forward each time the
bodyguard thrust his solid member up her tight ass.
The assault her twin holes were receiving made her
moan in pleasure. The bodyguard thrust into her ass
unrelentingly, culling desperate screams from the back
of her throat, and her soft body sagged forward into
Mallya's hands as he spread her soft thighs wider and
licked methodically at her dripping snatch. His lips
closed around her clit again, sending jolts of sexy
electricity throughout her, her hips snapping and back
arching as a result.
Deepika's hot ass was simply too much for the strong
bodyguard; he thrust into her three more times and
then pulled her towards him, his cock erupting. He sprayed in her
ass with numerous lines of sticky cum, aiming his
cock down and coating her ass and legs with cream as
well. She moaned, then used her remaining strength to
sit up and pull Mallya out from under her.
"Fuck me now," she said with sharp lust,
looking straight into his eyes.
Mallya sat up and pulled her cum-covered frame from the
floor, wrapped his arms around the beautiful starlet
and kissing her fully. She moaned, pulling on his
hardening cock, then stared into his eyes again.
Unable to resist, he shoved her onto her back on his
fancy leather couch, the cum coating her back, ass,
and legs smearing onto it so that Deepika slid sexily
towards him. Tits bouncing, she leaned back and spread
her smooth legs wide open. He approached her and bent
down, gripping her soft legs and placing them on his
shoulders, then pushing them all the way back against
her tits as he set his now-hardening cock at her wide
"Fuck me fuck me fuck me," she moaned under her
breath, closing her eyes and spreading her thighs as
wide as she could. Mallya couldn't believe his luck. He
was going to give her the development deal anyway, and
had figured he'd try his luck in fucking her cunt for
the hell of it. He shoved his cock into her in one
thorough stroke, and she cried out, arching her back,
tits rolling on her chest as he smashed her legs
She pushed her ass up at him, wrapping her calves
around his neck as he fucked her violently, reaching
up to wipe the sweat from her brow. She moaned every
time he thrust into her, his solid cock plugging her
cunt rhythmically and causing her clit to spasm
uncontrollably. She came twice more as he fucked her
steadily for ten straight minutes, draining her of all
energy as he neared the end. By this point he had
turned her over on the couch and was fucking her doggy
style, holding her body up with his own hands as she
was too tired to do so herself. Eyes closed, tits
heaving, she pushed her ass back at him again and
again until he announced he was cumming.He turned her over once
more, receiving one last sexy look of lust from her
before he soaked her pussy in cum. He spurted a dozen
times into her famous pussy, leaving her to curl up on
the couch and fall asleep, covered in sweat, cum, and
one check for $100,000, which he slapped on her firm,
soft ass. It had no problem sticking there.
Fucking Bipasha Basu.....
"One... two... URGGGHHHH," Bipasha snapped at me, "this weight is too much! Drop it down to 15 pounds, that's
all I want to bench.... HURRY MORON!!!"
Bipasha had been yelling for the past twenty minutes and she hadn't even done one warm up set on the bench
press. My goal was to whip her into shape, but she had no discipline at all. As I changed her bench press weight
to a very pathetic FIFTEEN pounds, she laid back and began to awkwardly pump out 3 or 4 reps, then stopped.
"GOSH! This is too MUCH," she snapped as she made her way over to the stair master machine.
I watched her sexy dimpled butt shift back and forth in her black spandex pants as she walked through my own
personal gym. I have trained many famous people, but Bipasha had to be the most snobbish and annoying, by far.
As I cleared the weight from the bench press station, I heard her shrill voice once again.
"ARE YOU GONNA HELP ME... IDIOT!"
I had never spotted any one on the spot-free stair master, LET ALONE helped any one get on it, but I figured she
didn't know what the hell she was doing. I jogged over and pushed "start" for her and told her to put both feet
on the pedals and start walking.
"I know! ... jerk," she said as she started to jiggle with the machine set to Level One.
As stuck up as Bipasha is, I must say her annoying nature was getting me hard. I just wanted to fuck her to
shut her up.
Ten seconds into the aerobic work, I saw her legs get weak and she was really sweating. She probably had never
worked out a day in her life, or done anything for herself for that matter. I was glad we were the only ones in
my gym because my dick began to harden as I watched her lazy hot ass wiggle in those spandex.
She pushed 'stop' on the machine and took a minute to breathe. I knew she didn't have an excuse for being so
exhausted, so I just grinned and waited for her to talk.
"Let's...(gasp)..(gasp) ... let's try the bench press again... (gasp)..." she mumbled as she went back to the
I had to fuck her. That would surely burn the fat from her ass. As she slowly went back to the bench press, I
thought of a million different ways I could do this, but I settled on one.
Bips layed on her back, her huge tits pushing through her tight tshirt and her ponytail was coming undone. I put
her 15 pound back on the bench press and lowered it down to her.
"Ugh... one... t-t-two... thhhhh... HEY!"
I left her holding the bar by herself and grabbed a spare pulley cable from the lat tower machine. In one swift
motion, I tied her ankles to the bench and then took the weight from her. Before she could sit up, I tied her
hands behind her back and under the bottom of the bench. She was bound and mine.
"Hey! Hey! Stop... just..." she pleaded as I sat facing her on her belly with my dick poking through my
workout pants. I lifted her shirt to reveal her sweaty black bra. She wiggled a bit, replacing her words with
little "nnnno... nnnnoooo..." noises and whines.
I groped her stomach and breasts, feeling her up and messing with her bra. Finally the bra unsnapped in the front
and her huge D cups SPRUNG open. The wetness of her sweat and the cool air on the gym mixed, making her large
plump nipples turn dark and perky almost instantly. I moved her shirt up over her head and took her left nipple
in my mouth. I sucked the salty wet titty as I rubbed the other one, then switched back and forth. I started to
lick the nips over and over again as her stomach rubbed on my cock thru my shorts. I alternated between gently
biting and sucking her nipples.
"Ready to fuck away all your calories Bips?"
She didn't respond immediately and I assumed she must be hating this. I sucked her titties harder as I dry humped
her stomach through my pants. Since her hands were bound under the bench, I decided to undo her legs. She only
struggled a little, barely putting up a fight. I pulled her sneakers off, then her socks. Her legs flew around a
bit and her bare feet pushed on my stomach, chest, and even my cock a few times, which actually felt good. Her
warm foot bottom landed on my dick and her toes wiggled on it. I put my fingers in the waist band of her spandex,
yanked them down to her ankles and pulled them off. I reached for her black panties and I could have swore that
she lifted her hips up to help me in getting them off her sweaty body.
I held her legs open just enough to see her pussy wide open for my eyes to see. Then I put my face to her pussy
before she could close her legs. Bipasha's legs wrapped around my head and I started to lick her pussy slit to
get it nice and wet. I licked the tender folds of her shaved cunt for a minute or so, then licked my own fingers.
She was moving, but it was hard to tell if she was protesting or enjoying this all. I put my wet fingers between
her legs, and at the same time, I slid my index finger in her pussy and my middle finger up her butt.
"Ahhhhh!!!!!" was all she said before returning to her whining and panting noises.
I fingered both holes at once as I moved up and started to suck her big tits again. I noticed she wasn't
protesting and I paused to look up at her. Her mouth was open slightly with her eyes closed as she breathed heavy
gasps. She looked down and made eye contact.
"(gasp).... (gasp).... don't... don't stop! Keep going!" Bipasha panted and urged me on. She was really horny
"So Bips... ready to fuck away all of your fat calories?"
"YES!" she gasped.
Her holes were seeking more of my finger.
"Let me hear it baby!"
"PLEASE FUCK ME! I NEED YOUR COCK!!" she yelled, sounding almost like a cry.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY" I teased.
"FUCK ME!!! I NEED YOUR COCK, FUCK MY HOLES" she screamed, rolling her head back and forth, still wanting more
of my finger.
"NO!" I screamed. I stopped everything and sat up, looking down at the naked diva. Her eyes began to tear up with
water a bit and she started begging.
"PLEASE, PLEASE, YOUR COCK, YOUR COCK! I NEED IT!" she cried.
I paused and looked into her horny eyes. I began to undress quickly. "YES, GIVE IT TO ME! PLEASE! HURRY!"
I stood over her face and she opened her mouth like she was at the doctor, even saying "Aaaaaaah" and sticking
out her tongue. I put my dick on her tongue and her lips engulfed it as she began to suck away on it. She sucked
me like a pro! Her cheeks puckered around my dick and her tongue was everywhere. I continued to finger her pussy
and play with her titties making her hum on my cock. My dick shot down her throat in and out very quickly. She
didn't even gag.
I pulled out of her mouth and left her tied up still. I moved between her legs. Throwing her legs over my
shoulders, I rammed my cock into her tight wet pussy and started to fuck the hell out of her.
"AHHHH.... YEAH....That's it... give it to me! UH I need it REALLY BAD!! UHHH!!! UHHH YEAH!!!"
She put her feet on my chest and lifted her hips so I could fuck her nice and deep. I watched her big titties
jiggle up and down as she started to talk.
"Uhnnn! Uhhh! Yeah... like... that... UHH!!! Ohhhh! OH! OH!" Bipasha was very horny and screaming about it.
I turned her on her side a little, making sure she didn't fall off the narrow bench. I didn't even miss a beat as
I fucked her at a different angle. From her side, I got my first good view of her hot ass and I took the
liberty of rubbing and pinching it as I fucked her. Her pussy was so wet and so tight that I could hear my cock
squishing in and out of it as she moaned. "Ahhh! Ahhh! Ohhh just like that!!! Harder! AHHH YEAH!!! Uhhhh! Uhhh!
I was so fixated on her big booty that I turned her even more and fucked her with her ass up in the air. I
massaged her pale globes like dough, stopping occasionally to spank the princess' big butt. Her
fat jiggled a lot, but I realized it was not so much FAT, just a really BIG and WIDE booty.
I rammed her good and hard until I noticed her butt hole was still wet from my earlier fingering of it. I pulled
out and stuck half of my cock straight up her puckered anus before she even knew what hit her. "AHHHHH! MY BUTT!!!
MMMMMM FUCK MY BUTT!!!!" Bips cried out.
Push in a little, pull out a little, push n more... over and over again. Her asshole tightened around me and I
fucked her harder! She started to diddle her clit and finger her own pussy. I used one hand to guide my cock in
and out, while my other hand rubbed her breasts then back and butt, all over. Her skin was so warm and I have
wanted to fondle and fuck her for a long time. With her fingers, she began to tickle my balls, begging me to cum
in her ass.
"FUCK ME, FUCK MY ASS, CUM UP MY BUTT BABY, YEAH" she yelled, her hands a blur on my balls and on her own pussy.
She started to whimper again, talking lower and with less energy.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh....deeper, shove it deeper! Right up my butt... ahhhhh ahhhhh.... cum up my ass!"
That was all I could handle. I grabbed her around the waist, hugging her as I fucked her, and squirted a gallon
of cum right up her ass. She wiggled around on my dick, but I just held her nice and tight as my cock twitched
and jerked up her butt. Slowly my cock shriveled to regualr size and plopped out of Bipasha's butt. There was
silence for a few mnutes once I untied her. We both just kinda grinned and got dressed, not knowing what to say.
As she fixed her ponytail and stood up she headed for the showers. I watched her ass again and she looked back
and saw me. "Same time tomorrow?" she asked with a huge smile. "Yeah.... tomorrow we work on the squat machine!"
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