Date: Wed, 8 Sep 2010 01:02:46 +0000 (GMT)
From: iwannacsum@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: Bollywood Sexcapades - Part 6 (Celebrity Section)

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.

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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 ;)

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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.

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(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?"

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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.

Any comments, suggestions etc are welcome. Email me: iwannacsum@yahoo.co.uk