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I ve started working on the next update .... will be posting it in roughly 2 hours or so
DAY 1 – UPDATE 3
Once inside Katrina embraced everyone with a hug except Aishwarya and the reason for that was quite clear .
Aishwarya was totally by Katrina’s reaction towards her and went on to complain about it to her husband .
“Don’t worry , I will talk to her “ , Abhishek assured her .
The next one to arrive inside the resort were Emraan Hashmi and the much awaited Hrithik Roshan ..
The arrival of especially Hrithik had made the audience crazy who were not even least bit expecting his participation in the show .
The primary reason for this was that his wife Suzanne was expecting a child anytime soon .
After completing his performance he moved inside the resort alongside Emraan ..
Both of them were greeted by all the housemates quite well as they were one of the few guys who had no sort of dispute with any other star from the Bollywood Industry ..
Emraan went to scroll through the resort while Hrithik preferred to stay with Abhishek and Aishwarya .
The Bachchans and the Roshan family had come quite close in recent times and were at quite good terms .
The next to arrive was the newly married Ayesha Takia ….
This was her first media event ceremony since her marriage to the son of a famous politician .
She was the first one who didn’t perform on stage before entering inside the resort . She just had a quick chat with Shilpa and made her way inside the premesis .
The reason considered among many for Ayesha not performing onstage was that she was pregnant , but there had been no official confirmation from her side .
Once inside Ayesha was also greeted quite warmly with the other housemates .
After picking up the directions to where the bedrooms were located … Ayesha went along to keep her suitcase inside and change into something more comfortable ..
As she was strolling through the long walkaway someone grabbed her hands and pulled her inside the gym area .
“I missed you Jaan , I really missed you “ , Emraan told Ayesha ..
“I missed you too “ , she answered back ..
“So is it all done yet ? “ , Emraan questioned .
“No way , it will take some more time … I cant attempt to execute such a plan before gaining the trust of my in laws “ ..
“How much time will it take , do you have any rough idea ? “ , Emraan asserted with a weird smile on his face .
“I guess 3-4 months … Because if my husbands catches the slightest bit of idea about what we are planning to do , then we will end up having nothing and no where to go “ .
“Ok take your time Ayesha “ ..
“Have you filed for your divorce yet ? “ , Ayesha asked him .
“Not yet , but it will be the first thing I am going to do once I am back to Mumbai “ .
“I think I should leave now “ ..
“Not so soon “ , Emraan answered as he pulled her closer so that huge Ayesha's breasts were pressing against his chest “ ..
“What do you want ? “ , Ayesha asked him.
“What can the lover of a cheating wife demand other than sex “ ..
“But I am dead tired from the flight exhaustion “ , Ayesha answered back .
“At least you can give me a blowjob to my hungry cock that has been waiting for you so long “ ..
“Just a blowjob and nothing else”
Emraan nodded as he pulled his jeans down revealing his throbbing cock .
“But I want you to start with a kiss on my lips and then move downwards “ , Emraan pleaded to which Ayesha respectfully agreed .
Ayesha’s tongue was more breathtaking. Not exceptionally long, but slightly narrow, and a bit pointed. No, it wasn’t her tongue really. It was what she did with it when she kissed him.
Her mouth parted, her lips lingering against his, while she slipped her tongue inside his mouth. Instead of their tongues meeting, tip to tip, she wrapped her tongue around his. Curled it around his more accurately.
Her rough taste buds scraping against the silky underside of his tongue, curling over it, wrapping around him, meeting his own taste buds in her signature way.
Freeing his tongue only for a moment, so she could tease the roof of his mouth with the tip of her tongue, then slide the smooth edge of her tongue along his rough taste buds, only to surround his tongue in her own unique brand of warmth once more. Yes, definitely a mouth made for kissing.
While she kissed him, her hands wondered across his shoulders, his shirt, grazing his stiffening nipples from outside, stroking it as she stroked the roof of his mouth, moving down his belly as she slid her tongue across his. Wrapping her hand around his cock as her tongue surrounded his again.
His large hands were tangled in her upswept hair, keeping her mouth pressed against his, instead of coming to his zipper, instead of freeing his throbbing cock.
She knew she could make Emraan cum just like this, take her time, make love to his mouth, but that wasn’t what he had asked for. Besides his cock head felt so smooth in her hand as she stroked it. His balls, his wonderful balls, seemed heavy and full. Terrible thing to waste so much cum, really.
“No,” he groaned when she pulled her face away from his but his voice was barely more than a hoarse whisper.
Her eyes sparkled as she tilted her chin, placed a light kiss against his cheek, his chin, his neck, each nipple, his belly button, and finally his thighs.
“No?” she teased looking up at him from the floor ready to do the same thing for his cock she had just done for his mouth, ready to do more.
Emraan leaned back against his desk. Tugged at his slacks not understanding why the zipper had suddenly become so hard to work. Until his huge cock was free.
Ayesha leaned forward, flicked out her tongue just above his tender head, and watched as his cock lurched forward, like a bass to a lure. She wet her lips and did this again and again, watching his cock grow even harder despite the frustration she was causing him. Until his first droplets of pre-cum appeared.
Then she flicked her tongue out expertly spearing each droplet, bringing it back to her full lips, wetting them with his juices. Her lips were as warm and slippery as his cock by the time she wrapped her mouth around it.
But her tongue continued to seek out his juices. Trying to wrap itself around his head like it had wrapped itself around his tongue. Resorting to more desperate means when that failed.
Until Emraan groaned. Until he freed her long hair, wrapping tendrils in between his fingers, not knowing whether he wanted to push her forward, fuck her face, or pull her off completely .
Instead, Ayesha abandoned his now overly sensitive cock head. As her mouth slid down his shaft, her tongue began to explore his length, tracing every one of his bulging blood vessels, sometimes trying to curl itself around his shaft, but each time finding him much to large.
Ayesha didn’t inch her way down his cock. That would have been much to fast. Instead, her tongue edged along his erection, tasting his tender flesh all around his shaft, before her warm lips touched him, before he was drawn deeper into her small mouth, feeling first the suction, then an explosive pressure that made him want to burst.
Her fingernails gently scratched his balls, as she stroked his sack, her face coming to rest against his pubic hairs. Her breathing labored. Her body trembling. Because she had managed to take all of him in her mouth. But she knew she couldn’t just keep him there. No matter how good it felt. And it felt so good.
Kiss his balls. She had to kiss his balls. So she let his juicy cock rest for a moment, while she stroked them, teased them, and then very carefully, very thoughtfully, sucked first one then the other into her mouth, letting her tongue explore them too. Finding the seam, tracing the seam from end to end, over and over again, until she forced herself to stop. Let go of his balls.
Emraan’s eyes were closed. She could explore his sweet ass now. Probe it with her tongue. Probe it with her long, delicate fingers. But looking at his cock, his beautiful cock, she didn’t feel like teasing him any longer.
She wrapped her mouth around his head again unable to resist, before sliding her mouth down his shaft. She couldn’t go deep enough to suit her this way, not with the rhythm they had established, so she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, or as much of it as she could hold, and stroked it upward as she brought her mouth down to meet it.
Perfect, she thought, perfect. Just like when his cock used to be buried in her cunt. Working its way deeper and deeper inside her, stretching her limits, filling her completely. Bringing her to orgasm after orgasm.
She felt her body shudder. Impossible. She was on the verge of cumming. His cock was beginning to twitch too. She stopped stroking the base of his shaft. Slid her mouth down his full length instead. Wrapped her tongue around his head each time she came up, cupping his cock head with her tongue, so she could capture his load on her lips, before letting it slide down her throat.
But she wasn’t able to. Her own orgasm made her shudder all over. Sending tiny contractions throughout her body. Making her tongue pause at the base of his head.
Her orgasm surged through him. A hundred thousand tiny, insistent, pressure points surrounding his cock. Her lips trembled against his base. Her tongue suddenly still and motionless against his silky flesh. Her proud head resting against his pubic bone.
It didn’t take much time for Emraan to cum. Squirting cum down her throat. Almost making her choke. Until her tongue, her wonderful tongue, came back to life. Licking cum off his shaft, and head, while Ayesha pulled forward just enough to swallow the next spurt, and the next, more easily. Licking him clean.
“I think it’s enough for the day “ , Ayesha answered bringing out a napkin from the upper zip of the suitcase to clean the cum off her face .
“But I didn’t get a chance to play with these 38D cup boobies of yours “ ..
“Some other day baby …. Some other day “ , Ayesha replied before going away ..
Last edited by 3MinuteMan : 27th May 2010 at 06:26 PM.
Didn't you mention something about 2 in a room - to be chosen by a lucky draw etc etc
When is that?
Day 1 – update 4
The next celebrity to enter Bigg Boss House was the Lovely Priyanka Chopra .
She was looking ravishing in Rohit Bal designer saree with glittering embroidery all over it ...
Priyanka has had various ups and downs in her professional career but she rose to stardom with the critically acclaimed performance in the movie "Fashion" which one her lot of laurels and praise .
After completing her performance on the hit item number from the movie "Salaam-E-Ishq" she went inside the resort ..
She decided to have a bath before getting acquainted with the fellow housemates .
Meanwhile Rani Mukherjee had also arrived and was performing on stage for the audience ...
Rani Mukherjee had earlier withdrawn from participation when she heard that Vidya Balan was also in the show ...
Apparently Rani and Vidya had a dispute during the making of their current movie " I didnt kill Jessica Lal " ..
But later on she decided to resolve her differences with Vidya on the show ...
Hrithik was strolling through the resort when he came across the grand central bathroom of the resort ....
It had 12 quarters located inside made up of transparent glass walls ...
Each quarter had a jacuzzi , shower head , toilet pot and a sink .
Hrithik went inside to check it out when he Priyanka was sitting on the rim of her bathtub, legs spread-eagled, and a razor in hand.
From her inner thighs up to her navel she was covered in shaving cream.
That next moment, she lowered the razor towards her lower torso and started gently stroking herself, removing the first batch of hair covering the mound of her vagina.
As the shaving continued, so did the soft groans, and her lips parted as if to say, "This feels sooo good."
That was the same notion Hrithik seemed to be having, as his cock pushed against his boxers' waistband from the inside of his jeans.
As Hrithik was thinking about everything that was going on, Priyanka lathered up for her second go over.
Surprisingly it looked like an old-fashioned shaving brush and as the bristles tickled her skin, she giggled.
When everything looked as white as if a snowgun had exploded onto her lower belly, she moved the blade to cut away the remaining stubbles of her pubic hair.
As a blissful observer, he reached down and began to gently stroke his penis from outside.
Slowly but surely Priyanka had covered her every angle, and took a washcloth to wipe away the superfluous bits of shaving cream.
Looking down at herself, she had a content smile on her face. Putting the shaving brush and the razor away on the edge of the sink, she turned around and hopped into the tub.
At that, her beautifully orange-shaped breasts bopped up and down and Hrithik could hear himself heavily drawing in the air.
Hrithik couldn’t control himself any longer and he dropped his jeans and boxers off immediately .
Hrithik looked down at himself. His penis now stood at full attention, hard and erect, with bits of precum sparkling up top as he slowly intensified his stroking.
While Priyanka was warming up the water, she knelt down to pick up something from the tub's floor: a can of shaving cream that had apparently fallen off the rim.
Putting it aside, the curls of her hair fell down her shoulders, with its tips reaching just far enough to come to rest above her breasts.
She grabbed a bubble bath bottle, releasing a good ounce into the water, with bubbles soon popping up everywhere in the tub.
Then she lowered herself down, and, lying at full length, now only her face protruded from the foam.
The next instant, her hands moved up and carefully cupped the boobs hidden under the layers of glistening foam.
She seemed to be squeezing them and moving the fingers around her nipples, for little by little the foam slid away, exposing in full view what he only knew hidden under expensive and fashionable gowns and sarees.
Totally unaware of his presence, Priyanka was now panting lightly as one of her hands still caressed the left of her so exquisitely shaped breasts, while the other hand found its way downwards to where her center of joy “ her pussy” seemed to be begging for a little attention.
As Hrithik was taking care of his, so was she taking due care of hers. In unison, they seemed to be stroking, separated by all of a transparent glass wall, when she turned aside to reach for something behind her.
It was the shaving cream bottle again. Was there something she felt she had missed shaving?
She raised herself to stand up in the tub and as she was standing there, her pussy exposed point blank, there wasn't a spot left for further cutting.
She scooted over to the seat of the toilet, not lifting the lid, and sat down on the edge. The can was still in her hand. It dawned on him.
No, she wouldn't, would she?
Spreading her legs, she ran her fingers along the rim of her labial lips, parting slowly what the hot water had turned into a purple red.
Tearing off the cap of the can, she then applied a small heap of shaving cream onto the entrance to her vagina.
Inserting first one finger, then a second, she pushed deeply inward, releasing gasp after pleasured gasp.
The other hand sprayed even more shaving cream onto her mound to ease the stroking. With a wicked expression on her face, she pulled both fingers out again.
By now, Hrithik was starting to feel a bit disoriented: His cock was throbbing and he was close to climax.
As I knelt there in utter amazement, he accidentally brushed against a steel dustbin and it created some noise as it fell on the floor.
In terror, he looked about.
There was nowhere to run, with his pants down.
The next moment the bathroom door flung open. Astonished as she almost fell over him, Priyanka looked down, a quizzical, then a wild expression on her face.
Then she started screaming: "What the... what the hell are you doing in here? What the... the hell, what is this mess? Help!!!! Have you been watching me? Have you been spying on me? Have you... have you... talk to me!"
She became aware of her nudity all of a sudden and cupped her groin, to little effect.
" What the fuck is wrong with you Hrithik , I didn’t expect this from you!"
He was at a loss for words, utterly speechless, as she was moving around and sprinting to get the towel stand and cover herself up.
"No, let me explain, let me explain it to you, please," Hrithik managed.
But Priyanka was in no mood to listen as she pushed him out of the central bathroom door and closed it shut.
Apparently due to some personal problem Sanjay Dutt couldnt arrive on time for the event and decision regarding his participation would be made later on ...
The remaining two ladies Genelia D Souza and Neha Dhupia soon followed every one into the house after completing their performances ...
After everyone was inside the resort premises , the gates were shut close .
Suddenly an audio recording started to play all over the resort …
“Bigg Boss Chahte hain ki sabhi gharwale living area main ekatrit ho jaye “ ( “ Big Boss wants that all housemates to gather around in the living area “ )
There was a large plasma Tv placed in the living area which was showing the live telecast of Shilpa Shetty .
“Housemates !!! , How are you feeling right now “ , Shilpa asked .
“Great !! “ , all of them answered back in unison .
“Big Boss wants me to make 2 important announcements before I leave “ , Shilpa replied .
“First is that there is a large bowl in front of you on the centre table in which 15 chits of paper have been kept with all your names on it “ ..
“I want each of you to pick these chits one by one . Through these chits you will come to know about whom will you be sharing the bedrooms with “ ….
“What !!!!!! “ , a joint reaction came from the housemates .
The most shocked by this announcement were Abhishek and Aishwarya at the thought of sharing bed with someone else …
“Wait … Wait …Wait !! “ , Shilpa interrupted as she tried to calm everyone down ..
“Second announcement is that there will be a poll conducted on the official website of our show and and the male and female celebrity who will get the highest percentage of votes are going to be the new King And Queen of the Bigg Boss House “ …
“King and Queen !!! “, there was utter confusion among the housemates .
“The King and Queen cant be nominated for elimination and they get to decide which 3 celebrities will be handed each week to the audience to cast their votes and save them from getting dumped out of the Bigg Boss House “ , Shilpa asserted .
“And the chosen celebrities will remain the King and Queen until futher notice from the Bigg Boss Himself” .
To Be Continued ……
Last edited by 3MinuteMan : 27th May 2010 at 09:22 PM.
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