Aishwarya loved nothing better then the look in guy's (and some
girls) eyes was when she would walk on the red carpet. It gave her a
wonderful feeling, the sexual attention she got from her millions of
fans put a smile on her face.. Often she would surf the net checking
out how many sites mentioned her and on what she wore. She felt
invincible until that Thursday...
It was just going to be a regular CD signing at the local store. She
had made sure to pick on the best outfit that would turn most heads.
It took her about an hour to decide finally her left the hotel room
in a short skirt and woolen shirt two sizes too small. Her breasts
bouncing up and down as she walked down the street. When she reached
the store she entered via back entrance and stepped out on the large
crowd. She spoke for a couple of minutes about her album every now
and then she made eye contact with a couple of fans staring at her
Sitting down at the table the fans came to her in droves, asking for
autographs and taking photos. Aishwarya looked at the line and
noticed a group of guys that had erections; she giggled at the
thought of what they would do when they reached her.
A guy smiled at her and handed her the CD, "Hi what's your name?" she
"Aww what a sweet name that is." Aishwarya signed the CD and handed
it back to his shaking hand. Suman was about 17 he had blue eyes and
short dark hair. Aishwarya smiled again she crossed her arms giving
her maximum cleavage.
"I forgot my camera at the Regent." Suman apologized.
"You're at the Regent too maybe we can meet back there at 4pm and go
up to your room for a chat." Aishwarya proposed. She had become the
master of cock teasing knowing just how much to push a guy without
getting him pissed off. Suman smiled again and Aishwarya leaned back
her top button almost popping off.
"Really? Ok see you there!" Suman walked off and disappeared into the
All was going great when a fan screamed in excitement, the crowd
turned and looked to see what the fuss was about. Aishwarya
recognized the cause of the trouble and did not like it one bit.
"Well well isn't this a surprise!" the owner announced on the
microphone. "Karishma Kapoor is here to sign .Aishwarya managed to
keep her composure during this shift in attention but she kept on
smiling and acting surprised but inside she was bitter. Karishma wore
a pair of tight black pants clearly showing visible panty lines and a
red crop top.
All eyes were on Karishma, Aishwarya felt like spitting in her face
as the crowd of her fans started to drift over to the second table
that was set up. Aishwarya got up and approached the table Karishma
"Hey Aishwarya I didn't know you were going to be here."
"Well it is a surprise" Aishwarya replied. Karishma stood up and
walked to the front of the table.
"Can I get a photo of you and Karishma please" A young teen asked.
Aishwarya could see that the group of guys had their eyes were fixed
on Karishma. Though Aishwarya had the bigger breasts the guys were
eyeing Karishma's pants.
The next hour was hell as she and Karishma signed autographs and had
photos taken of her and Karishma together.
Aishwarya spoke out as soon as they were alone.
"Why did you do that for?"
"Do what?" Karishma asked adjusting her hair.
"Steal the spotlight from me." Aishwarya replied angrily. They were
in the quiet part of the store.
"Aww that's too bad little Aishwarya doesn't get to be the object of
masturbation" Karishma said.
With that Karishma turned on her heels and left Aishwarya fuming. She
had never liked Karishma in the first place. She knew all too well of
Karishma's sexual antics that were well hidden. Threesomes, gang
bangs and swinging were all of the things Karishma had tried. She
hated the way Karishma would rub it in her face, once she had invited
to Karishma's lingerie parties but she turned it down.
Aishwarya decided to cool herself down with a refreshing cup of
coffee at a local cafe; she managed to catch the eye of an older man
as she processed to pretend to tie her shoe. The man had approached
her to sequeeze her ass.
"Aren't you Aishwarya Rai?" the man said.
"Yes do you want an autograph?" Aishwarya looked at him. She flirted
with him after giving him the autograph licking her ice cream like it
was a cock.
In a flash her memory told her about her meeting with Suman. This was
her chance to regain some of her lost confidence and to think of a
way to get Karishma back.
However she could not find Suman in the lobby when she arrived at
the Regent, she decided to ask the manager.
"Excuse me I am looking for a young man named Suman. He is supposed
to meet me here?"
"Ah yes Suman he is in room 315." The man replied.
Aishwarya looked at the manager. " May I have his..."
"Of course" the manger handed her the key to the room. Aishwarya
smiled again as she noticed her top shirt button had popped off and
the trim of her baby blue bra was visible.
Aishwarya made her way to the room and went inside but she found
that the room was empty. She placed the key on the table and began
to look around. She was surprised when she heard gasps of joy coming
from the bedroom.
Fear told her to leave but lust commanded her to stay. Aishwarya has
always had a small craving to watch a couples have sex but never
admitted it. She walked towards the double sliding doors and opened
them a crack.
What she saw was Suman sucking blissfully away on Karishma's
breasts. Karishma was knelling on the bed in her red g-string.
Aishwarya's hearted raced and jealousy took control of her thoughts.
How dare that slut steal my fan and trick him into sucking her tits.
I wanted him to suck my tits. Aishwarya thought.
Aishwarya's pussy was getting wet as she watched witnessed Aishwarya
noticed that Suman was butt naked. He was quite athlethic and tall
then Karishma opened her eyes and made contact and Aishwarya's fear
"Come on in Aishwarya I'm sure Suman won't mind"
Aishwarya slowly entered the bedroom and looked at Suman who was
standing there with a look of shock on his face.
"You fucking whore" Aishwarya stated.
"Ooh you have quite a dirty mouth there." Karishma responses. She
walked over to Aishwarya and looked her head to toe.
"I'm may be a whore but at least I'm not a cockteaser " Karishma
"I'm not a co.. coc" Aishwarya struggled. Karishma raised her hand
and slapped Aishwarya full in the face; Aishwarya gasps at looks at
her. Karishma grabs on her top and fiercely rips her top in two,
showing in full view of Suman her bra. Aishwarya quickly covers her
bra with her hands but it is no good.
"You would have been the biggest fucking idiot in the world if you
had said that." Karishma said. Suman grabs Aishwarya by the wrists
and throws her on the bed. Aishwarya screamed and struggles to get up
but Suman is too strong for her.
Pinning her wrists above her head, he kisses her on the lips.
Karishma laughs and joins Suman on the bed. Aishwarya's long hair
flows is tousled by her frantic movements.
"I'd better get rid of this" Karishma advises. Aishwarya feels
Karishma's naughty fingers walk across her back and reaching for
Aishwarya's bra removing it with ease. Aishwarya's soft skin is
greeted by Suman's lips as he kisses her big tits. Aishwarya fights
him but can't push him off.
"Stop it! Please. Karishma I'm gonna kill you." Aishwarya explodes in
a fit of rage but Suman pins her thighs down with his knees. Suman
smiles and begins to gently suck on her nipples and her resistance
starts to melts away.
"You like that don't ya? bitch." Suman questions. Aishwarya's face of
anger soon turns to pleasure and amazement as he worships every inch
of her breasts. Karishma watches on with a wicked smile on her face.
Tongues get tasted when Suman kisses Aishwarya's soft lips; she
groans and arches her back as he squeezes her swelled breasts again.
"OOO..... Oh God Suman . " Aishwarya moans and she grabs his butt and
feels his body.
Suman moves slowly down and runs his hands up her skirt rubbing her
thighs along the way.
"Rip her panties off!" Karishma encourages.
"No Please don't" Aishwarya pleads. It is too late Suman easily rips
her panties off her hips. He smiles holding her lacy panties in his
hands. Suman slowly ploughs away at Aishwarya's pussy "Oh mmmm more
don't stop" Aishwarya arches her back
He stops and withdraws and strokes her clit. Pleasure washes over her
as she reaches her orgasm.
Suman quickly gets Aishwarya on her hands and knees on the bed and
lifts her skirt up. "Oh no don't" Aishwarya begs. Her firm ass is
squeezed by Suman and he finger fucks her vagina soon her juices
flow down her thighs. His penis enters Aishwarya's ass and she
screams in pain, Suman withdraws and lubricates his penis and her
asshole. Suman leans over and squeezes her breasts his hands cupping
them and releasing.
"You won't scream in pain this time." Suman assures her. Aishwarya
heart races as she feels his penis enter her again. He is begins to
fuck her slowly and Aishwarya moans louder and louder. His fingers
run through her hair and he begins to stroke her clit.
"O Suman deeper please mmm that's it' a little slower now." Aishwarya
Suman fucks Aishwarya faster up the ass her hair in her eyes and
pussy lips parted and wet as ever.
Suman's hands never move away her tits and he gives her a few more
deep thrusts. Aishwarya feels the pressure build and she reaches the
big O again. They both moan and scream and Aishwarya turns around " I
want you're cum" Aishwarya demands.
Suman nods and rubs his penis between her breasts, Aishwarya can feel
it pulse and she screams one last time as her fucks her pussy and
blows his load into her.
The two lie on the bed in each others's arms and Karishma stops thecamera.