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Ek baar ki baat hai, jungalon ke beech ek purani, bhayanak si gufa thi, jahan log kehte the bhooton ka basera hai. Lekin is kahani mein bhoot nahi, bas thodi si hawas aur dher saara maza hai. Rohan, ek jawan ladka, apni girlfriend Neha ke saath trekking pe gaya tha. Neha thi ekdum Bollywood heroine jaisi—kajal wali aankhein, tight kurti, aur woh smile jo dil ko chhed deti thi. Jungle mein ghumte hue, Neha ne ek gufa dekhi aur uski aankhon mein ek naughty si chamak aayi. Woh Rohan ke paas aayi, uske kaan mein fuskusayi, "Aaja gufaon mein, Rohan, yahan koi nahi dekhega." Rohan ka dil dhadakne laga, par uski gaand mein thodi si dar bhi thi. Gufa ke andar ka mahaul tha bilkul horror movie jaisa—thandi hawa, andhera, aur kahin door se pani tapakne ki awaaz. Par Neha ke bolne ka style itna sexy tha ki Rohan ka lund ekdum khada ho gaya. Neha ne apna dupatta utara aur uski tight kurti se uski chut ka outline dikhne laga. Woh gufa ki deewar ke sahare khadi hui aur Rohan ko apni taraf kheench liya. "Rohan, yahan andhere mein thodi si masti karte hain," usne kaha, aur apna haath Rohan ke lund pe rakh diya. Rohan ka dar toh gaya, ab bas Neha ke jism ka nasha chadh raha tha. Usne Neha ki kurti upar ki aur uski chut ko apni ungliyon se sehlaya. Neha ki siskiyan gufa mein goonj rahi thi, jaise koi sexy bhootni moan kar rahi ho. Rohan ne Neha ko deewar ke sahare litaya aur uski gaand pe haath phera. Neha ne kaha, "Aur zor se, Rohan, yeh gufa hamari hai aaj!" Rohan ka lund ab control ke bahar tha. Usne Neha ki panty neeche kheench di aur apna lund uski chut mein daal diya. Gufa ka thanda mahaul garam ho gaya, aur dono ke jism ek rhythm mein hilne lage. Neha ki gaand har dhakke ke saath deewar se takra rahi thi, aur uski awaaz gufa mein ek wild echo bana rahi thi. Achanak, gufa ke andar se ek awaaz aayi—jaise koi patthar gira ho. Rohan ruk gaya, par Neha ne uska lund pakad ke kaha, "Dar mat, yeh bas gufa ka dil dhadak raha hai. Aur kar na!" Rohan ka josh dobara laut aaya, aur usne Neha ko aur zor se choda. Neha ne apni taangein uske kamar pe lapet li, aur dono ek dusre ke saath itne kho gaye ki gufa ka dar unhe bhool gaya. Ant mein, jab dono thak kar gufa ke floor pe let gaye, Neha ne hans kar kaha, "Yeh gufa toh bhooton se zyada hamari wajah se famous ho jayegi!" Rohan ne uski gaand pe ek playful thappad maara aur kaha, "Aaja gufaon mein, phir kabhi aayenge!" Dono ke chehre pe ek satisfied smile thi, aur gufa ka andhera ab unke liye ek sexy raaz ban chuka tha. FilmyFantasy - World's Best Bollywood Porn. FILMYFANTASY – WORLD’S BEST BOLLYWOOD PORN Get full access for only $2.95. ]]> Fri, 12 Sep 2025 11:50:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/9/aaja-gufaon-mein/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/18/jab-chhaye-mera-jaadu-xxx/
The song “Jab Chhaye Mera Jadoo” , a classic Asha Bhonsale number with trippy disco music and a classic Rajesh Roshan tune that would make even Sunny Deol dance in rhythm. The song features Simple Kapadia and Kalpana Iyer and is set in a typical 80’s style bollywood discotheque. Dev Anand, Mehmood and Prem Chopra make the appearances in song at various times. However the song clearly belongs to the singer Asha Bhosle and composer Rajesh Roshan. The film released in 1980 to a disastrous box office performance. The song however was an instant hit around the party circuits and is even today a favorite in every Bollywood themed disco party. Watch how FilmyFantasy team transforms this song into a fuck fiesta. Our model Kalpana Nayar also actually dances to the tune, unaware that she is going to be fucked so hard that she will forget all her “jaadu” ie magic! Filmyfantasy presents MrSkinIndia. Nude Bollywood. FILMYFANTASY – WORLD’S BEST BOLLYWOOD PORN Get full access for only $2.95. ]]> Mon, 03 Jun 2024 11:11:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/18/jab-chhaye-mera-jaadu-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/12/bheeg-loon-xxx/
The Mumbai monsoon unleashed its fury, transforming Colaba’s bustling streets into a liquid dreamscape. Rain hammered the cobblestones, each drop exploding into a thousand tiny mirrors reflecting the neon glow of shop signs and streetlights. Water roared through the gutters, sweeping away the day’s dust and secrets, merging with the restless Arabian Sea. The air was thick with the scent of wet earth, sea salt, and the faint spice of roadside chai stalls, now shuttered against the deluge. Amid this chaos, Radhika darted through the downpour, her crimson silk saree plastered to her body like a lover’s desperate embrace. The fabric, heavy with rain, clung to her chutki-sized waist, outlining the swell of her hips and the proud curve of her stan. Her anklets sang a silver melody with every step, her long braid swinging like a pendulum, dripping water down her back to her swaying gaand. Behind her, Arjun pursued, his white kurta soaked to transparency, revealing the hard planes of his chest and the taut lines of his abdomen. His dark eyes burned with hunger, fixed on Radhika’s form as she danced through the rain, a vision of desire in the flickering streetlight. “Radhika, ruk ja, meri jaan!” he called, his voice a low growl, barely audible over the monsoon’s roar. She glanced back, her kohl-lined eyes flashing with mischief, and laughed—a sound as wild and free as the storm itself. Her lips, painted coral, parted in a teasing smile as she ducked into a narrow alley near the Gateway of India, the stone arch looming like a sentinel in the mist. The alley was a world of shadows, the rain a relentless curtain that cocooned them from the city’s prying eyes. Radhika’s saree, now a second skin, traced every curve—her stan heaving with each breath, her navel a glistening pool where raindrops lingered. Arjun caught her wrist, his grip firm yet tender, and spun her against the rough brick wall. Their breaths mingled, steaming in the cool air, their bodies inches apart but already electric with need. “Tu puri tarah bheeg gayi,” he murmured, his voice thick with want, his fingers brushing a wet strand of hair from her cheek. His touch lingered, sliding down her jaw, her neck, pausing at the pulse hammering beneath her skin. Her chut burned, a deep, aching heat that the rain could never douse. “Aur tu, Arjun?” she teased, her voice a sultry whisper, her hand bold as it grazed his chest. The wet kurta offered no resistance, and she felt the hard ridge of his lund straining against his pants, a promise that made her thighs clench. “Dekh, kitna garam hai tu,” she purred, her nails scraping lightly over his navel, daring him to move. The alley, though deserted, thrummed with the thrill of exposure, the rain their only witness as it poured over them, sealing them in a world of wet skin and unspoken vows. “Chal, andar,” Arjun said, his voice rough, urgent. He tugged her hand, and they ran, laughing, stumbling through the rain-soaked streets to his flat, a stone’s throw from the sea. The building was old, its walls stained with monsoon memories, but inside, it was a sanctuary. They burst through the door, dripping rivers onto the tiled floor, the air inside heavy with the scent of wet cotton, sandalwood, and desire. The room was dimly lit by a single brass lamp, its golden glow casting shadows that danced like lovers on the walls. Outside, the rain sang its relentless song, a rhythm that pulsed in time with their racing hearts. Radhika’s saree, now a sodden weight, slipped from her shoulder as she stood in the center of the room, her skin gleaming like polished bronze. The fabric clung to her gaand, her thighs, her stan, each curve a provocation. Arjun’s kurta joined the floor in a wet heap, his body a sculpture revealing a physique carved from desire—broad shoulders, a tapered waist, and the unmistakable bulge of his lund, hard and insistent beneath his pants. “Meri Radhika,” he growled, stepping closer, his hands finding her waist, pulling her against him. Her stan pressed against his chest, her chut slick with want, the rain’s wetness mingling with her own. Their lips crashed together, a kiss that was all teeth and tongue, hungry and unyielding. The rain had left her lips cool, but his mouth was fire, tracing the water that clung to her skin. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, lingering at the swell of her stan, where the saree had slipped to reveal a nipple, dark and taut. “Arjun,” she gasped, her fingers tangling in his wet hair, guiding him lower. Her chut throbbed, a pulse that matched the storm outside, and she tugged at his waistband, desperate to feel him. “Jaldi, meri jaan,” she whispered, her voice raw, her nails raking down his back, leaving faint red trails on his skin. He lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist, her gaand firm in his hands as he carried her to the bed. The sheets were cool, but their bodies were a furnace, soaking the fabric beneath them. Her saree unraveled completely, a crimson river pooling around her, leaving her bare, her skin glistening with rain and sweat. Arjun’s pants followed, his lund springing free, thick and proud, a sight that made Radhika’s mouth water. She reached for him, her fingers wrapping around his length, stroking slowly, teasingly, until he groaned, his hips bucking into her hand. “Tu meri wajah se jal rahi hai,” he said, his voice a low rumble, his fingers finding her chut, slick and ready. He circled her clit, slow at first, then faster, watching her face as she arched, her moans filling the room. “Haan, Arjun, aur,” she begged, her gaand grinding against his hand, her stan bouncing with each movement. He obliged, slipping a finger inside her, then two, curling them until she cried out, her body trembling on the edge of release. But she wanted more. She pushed him onto his back, straddling him, her chut hovering over his lund. “Ab meri baari,” she said, her eyes locked on his as she sank down, taking him inch by agonizing inch. The stretch was exquisite, her walls gripping him as she rode him, her gaand slapping against his thighs. Arjun’s hands roamed her body, cupping her stan, pinching her nipples until she whimpered, her rhythm faltering. “Fuck, Radhika,” he groaned, his hips thrusting up to meet her, their bodies a perfect, primal dance. The rain outside pounded the windows, a counterpoint to their gasps and moans, the bed creaking under their fervor. She leaned forward, her lips finding his, her tongue mimicking the rhythm of her hips. His hands gripped her gaand, guiding her, urging her faster, deeper. “Meri rani,” he panted, his voice breaking as her chut tightened around him, her climax building like a tidal wave. “Arjun, main… main aa rahi hoon,” she cried, her body convulsing, her nails digging into his chest as she came, her juices coating him, her screams echoing in the small room. He wasn’t far behind. With a guttural moan, he thrust up one last time, spilling inside her, his lund pulsing as he filled her, their bodies slick with rain, sweat, and each other. They collapsed together, breathless, tangled in the wet sheets, the rain still falling outside, softer now, like a lullaby. Radhika traced lazy circles on his chest, her lips curved in a sated smile. “Yeh monsoon kabhi nahi rukega,” she murmured, her voice drowsy, content. Arjun kissed her forehead, pulling her closer. “Aur na rukna chahiye,” he replied, his voice a promise, as the night stretched on, their passion a storm that rivaled the Mumbai rains, wet, wild, and unending. Watch this story come alive on FilmyFantasy.com. ]]> Fri, 23 Nov 2018 14:31:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/12/bheeg-loon-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/11/jal-raha-hai-badan-xxx/
Watch the beautiful Sara Ali dress like a bride and begging to be tied up and fucked hard. "Jal Raha Hai Badan" means she is on fire! She is so horny for eating your cock, but she is a hard one to satisfy. You have to tie her, slap her, piss on her and then fuck her hard. We had a tough time filming this sex goddess, but it was all worth it! FILMYFANTASY – WORLD’S BEST BOLLYWOOD PORN ]]> Fri, 23 Nov 2018 12:22:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/11/jal-raha-hai-badan-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/6/katra-katra-xxx/
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Deepika Padukone and Ranveer Singh share a sexual chemistry in this sensual song brilliantly filmed by Sanjay Leela Bhansali. Now we had a challenge of how to make this song look as sensual and then go hardcore. Imagine Ranveer fucking Deepika after passionately kissing her. Our beautiful model is so sensuous, we decided to let her wear her glasses. It adds to the fetish. Go hit the play button and then immediately reach out to your dick. You will come undone before this video ends! This is FilmyFantasy. the World's Best Bollywood Porn Site! ]]> Sat, 12 May 2018 13:15:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/8/ang-laga-de-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/16/bharo-maang-meri-bharo-xxx/
This is perhaps the first #BDSM Bollywood Porn scene. Watch how this submissive girl Divya get kissed, slapped, whipped, tied and fucked in the kitchen by our stud Pradeep. And all this in her wedding saree and jewelry. If this isn't your ultimate fantasy, then write to us. We want to talk to you! Live your naughty, horny, Filmy Fantasy fetish here! FILMYFANTASY – WORLD’S BEST BOLLYWOOD PORN ]]> Fri, 14 Oct 2016 09:30:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/16/bharo-maang-meri-bharo-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/3/dil-kya-kare-xxx/
DIL KYA KARE XXX STARRING: TARA DUTTA & LOKESH KHANNA How about a Bollywood Fuck in the open with blue skies and lush green trees as background? This song from the 1975 film "Julie" is the perfect number to do that. India never got a taste of the sexual revolution of the 70s in the West. But with Filmy Fantasy, you can now relive that erotic era. Watch Tara getting fucked out in the open by our male model. She is a nasty woman, who loves getting her ass licked and nicely fucked in standing position. Here's the classic Bollywood song "Dil Kya Kare" being transformed into a hardcore sex scene, right in Nature's arms! Live Your Filmy Fantasy Here! FILMYFANTASY – WORLD’S BEST BOLLYWOOD PORN ]]> Tue, 02 Dec 2014 10:22:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/3/dil-kya-kare-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/5/roop-tera-mastana-xxx/
Sharmila wasn’t like any other woman he had met. She was elegant yet sexy, innocent yet seductive, and undoubtedly, a highly desirable woman. She started peeling down her dress slowly, standing before him clad in bright red undergarments while biting her plump red lips. He took that as an invitation and explored her body with his tongue and hands. He kneaded her nipples while biting her neck hungrily. She pulled him closer to her with her hands and moaned with every bite. He realized she enjoyed a little pain with pleasure and pressed her nipple hard. She let out a shrill moan, throwing her head back and forgetting herself in the pleasure he was giving her. He then made her stand on her fours on the floor and rubbed her round ass. “Your ass is perfect. Shall I spank you?” he asked her while ripping off her red undergarment. He kneeled down near her and landed a soft spank on her right ass and then the left one. He repeated the spanking on the sides alternatively, and each time he spanked harder. After 10 spanks, she started panting and moving her ass up, asking for more. With his left hand, he kneaded her nipple while spanking. “Rajesh, please. Make me come,” she shouted. “Not yet, baby,” he replied. Saying this, he made her lie on her back, pushed her legs apart, and took in her cleanly shaved pussy. Wetness from her arousal was dripping down her thighs. He licked it up to her core and inserted his tongue into her entrance. Sharmila held the headboard of the bed and shouted at his sudden intrusion. He then replaced his tongue with two fingers, stretching her insides and moving them in and out, sending waves of pleasure through her body. After a while, he removed his pants and undergarments and laid down in the 69 position with him on top. He licked her clit while she took in his thick dick. She rolled her tongue on its tip, tasting his precum while shagging. At one point, he wanted more and thrust his dick deep into her mouth, setting a pace. She gagged as it went deep inside her throat but moaned as he picked up the pace. He kneeled in front of her face such that his dick touched her lips and took hold of her long black hair. He inserted the full length of his dick into her mouth and set a pace by holding her hair. She strongly held his ass and kneaded and slapped it while sucking on his dick and rolling her tongue around his tip. “I’m going to come, baby,” Rajesh said as he increased the pace. He released his come into her mouth as he came hard, but he was still erect, all ready for another round. He made her stand on her fours, facing the full-length mirror in the room, and stood behind her, cupping her ass. The reflection of her round firm breasts was pulsing blood through his dick, making it ready for another wild round. He got hold of all her hair in a single hand and pulled it back, exposing her neck, bruised with his bite marks. With a finger, he rubbed her clit from behind, making her moan. She unconsciously started moving her body forward and backward while he increased the speed of the strokes. “Ahhh…Rajesh,” she moaned and, with one hand, kneaded her aching left nipple hardly. Seeing this, Rajesh increased his pace. She panted as she approached her climax and came hard while he rubbed her clit. As soon as she climaxed, he inserted his thick and long dick into her entrance and started banging her roughly. He tugged at her hair so that he could get a better view of her swinging breasts. “Knead your nipple like before,” Rajesh commanded. Happily, she kneaded her sensitive nipple hard and let out moans as she felt her second orgasm. His dick went deep inside her and hit her G-spot repeatedly. As she approached orgasm, her tight pussy tightened around his dick, and he felt his second orgasm approaching fast. Rajesh increased momentum and, following which, Vandana kneaded more quickly. The room was filled with their moans and the sound of his balls hitting her ass. After a few seconds, Sharmila came hard, shouting his name. Seeing this triggered Rajesh’s own climax, and he emptied his come inside her as he came with a grunt. Both of them lay on the bed exhausted from their activities. Want to see this story come alive in a video? Check out www.filmyfantasy.com. Got a Bollywood scene in mind that you want to see transformed into erotica? Write to me at ceo@filmyfantasy.com. ]]> Sat, 26 Jul 2014 11:58:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/5/roop-tera-mastana-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/2/tumse-milke-xxx/
TUMSE MILKE XXX Anil looked into Madhuri’s eyes and saw the love and longing she had for him. His eyes trailed down to her plump ruby lips that have been an object of his fantasy since the day he met her. He took her palm in his and pulled her closer to him. Taken by surprise, she held onto Anil by his neck while he held her close to his body by her waist. He bent down, took her lips in his, and, taking his time, invaded her mouth with his tongue as she melted in his arms. When he pulled away, her eyes were dazed and she was panting. The chillness of the night tempting them to take things inside where their bodies could keep each other warm. Anil pulled her inside and shut the door of their beautiful balcony behind them. He unbuttoned his shirt and rejoiced to see Madhuri blush when half his body was fully shown. He playfully points at her pants, indicating it is her turn. She blushed a darker shade of red and coyly obliged, displaying her lean, shapely legs. Drinking in her exposed skin, Anil takes hold of her hip and slips his hands under her kameez, squeezing her butt. Her whole body pressed against him, and he felt her hard nipples through the thin salwar material. He took off her salwar and started licking the juncture of her neck and shoulder. As he moved towards her neck, he bit and sucked, leaving tiny red bruises. Right then, the power went out, and the rooms were lit by candlelight, enhancing Madhuri’s natural appeal. She looked divine, wearing only her undergarments, which he took off. He admired her naked body - frail neck, slender shoulders, round breasts, curvy waist, shapely hips, long legs - she could make him erect in seconds. “You’re beautiful,” he told her as he pushed back a strand of her curly hair behind her ear. He saw her blush and planted a soft kiss on her rosy cheeks. The two passionately kissed while he laid her down on the bed. Without breaking the kiss, he trailed his hand down her firm breasts and waist till he reached her dripping core. He pushed apart the lips of her pussy and stroked its insides, and she gasped at the unexpected touch. He stroked it till she moaned into the kiss and dug her nails into his shoulder as she fought to control the pleasure. With her squirming under him, he became hungrier and inserted a finger inside her virgin pussy, and she moaned. He moved his finger slowly in and out, and with every insertion, her muscles eased. Madhuri’s nipples hurt so much that she kneaded them for some relief. Anil took her left nipple inside his mouth and sucked it. She felt her juices gushing down her opening into Anil’s finger, and he introduced a second finger, stretching her dripping pussy. “I’m big. You need to stretch to take me inside,” he whispered into her ear as she arched her back in pleasure. By then, she was panting desperately for her release. “No. You’ll come only with me,” Anil said hungrily and inserted a third finger inside her. She gasped again, and the sharp sting she felt caused more pleasure than pain. She got him to remove his pants and underwear, exposing his huge dick - like he said - it was so wide that she gauged it was at least three fingers thick. She hungrily wondered whether she would be able to take all of him inside her. “I’m going to push it inside. Tell me if it hurts. I’ll go slow,” he explained as Madhuri looked at his dick excitedly. He repositioned himself, so he was lying on her, and pushed apart her legs, while she readied to take him in. Getting inside her pussy wasn’t as difficult as they thought because she was aroused and dripping. She winced slightly, mostly out of pleasure, as he inserted his cock completely. He slowly pulled out and then pushed in again. This time, the pleasure increased, and she could feel her impending climax. Anil tried to remain slow, but her pussy was so tight that it was squeezing his dick. He was naturally tempted to increase momentum and thrust into her wildly. As she seemed to enjoy it, he increased the speed, and she started panting and squirming under him. He then thrust hard inside her, and she moaned his name as the pleasure grew. He realized he was about to come and started rubbing her pink clit to push Madhuri to climax. She came hard while his dick was buried deep inside her. Eager to reach his release, Anil pumped faster and harder and spilled his come inside her. Anil looked at the exhausted Madhuri, still slightly panting and all drained out from the sex. He wrapped his arm around her waist, kissed her neck, and the lovers drifted off to sleep. Want to see this story come alive in a video? Check out www.filmyfantasy.com. Got a Bollywood scene in mind that you want to see transformed into erotica? Write to me at ceo@filmyfantasy.com. ]]> Mon, 07 Apr 2014 10:14:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/2/tumse-milke-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/7/bheege-hont-tere-xxx/
"Kabhi Mere Saath Koi Raat Guzaar, Tujhe Subah Tak Main Karoo Pyaar". Filmy Fantasy takes such lyrics seriously! We simply had to do justice to this song. We selected Malika, the girl with this awesome ass. Watch her panty being slowly taken down and getting ass worshipped! Like the song lyrics, you could just fuck her all night long and still want more! Live Your Filmy Fantasy Here! There is a reason why Filmy Fantasy is the World's Best Bollywood Porn Site! FILMYFANTASY – WORLD’S BEST BOLLYWOOD PORN ]]> Sun, 02 Mar 2014 12:15:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/7/bheege-hont-tere-xxx/ https://filmyfantasy.com/album/1/aashiq-banaya-xxx/
AASHIQ BANAYA XXX Tanushree felt a surge of emotions which started as a warm fuzzy feeling in her heart and transformed into a raw desire. She followed him as he went down the stairs, pushed him against the wall, and threw her anticipating body on him. Driven by her primal desire, she pulled his face down and kissed him like never before. Emran was taken aback by her attack. His lips parted as she deepened the kiss, her actions awakening a beast within himself. His tongue tangled with hers as he yearned for more than just a hot kiss. He trailed his fingers down her face through her frail neck till he pushed down the strap of her top over her shoulder. He broke the kiss despite her protests. He kissed the sweet spot between her neck and shoulder, making her toes curl. Her nipples turned hard upon feeling his godly body, and they ached for him to play with them. At that moment, she knew she would do anything to have his cock inside her. Emran’s repeated kisses and bites on her neck sent shivers of anticipation through her body. She unknowingly pulled Emran’s head into herself, wanting more of his animalistic invasion. “Emran!” she whispered into his ears. Emran took this as a sign to take things upstairs. He wrapped her legs around him, and she latched onto him hungrily as he explored her neck over and over again. He wanted to mark her with his hickeys. “Everyone should know you’re off limits,” he said between his bites. The dirty talk was driving Tanushree crazy. “Please take me to the room,” she begged. As soon as they entered her room, he set her down on her feet. He removed her top and dropped it on the floor while looking into her eyes. His eyes trailed down to her full breasts, hiding under a lacy red bra. As he stalked towards her slowly, she moved away till she fell back on her bed. He then pulled her skirt down, exposing her red thongs. Admiring the beauty that lay coyly before him, he bent down slightly to trail his ring finger lazily across her sexy abdomen. She had started sweating, probably from the excitement of being completely helpless. A drop of sweat flowed down her neck through her cleavage, between her plump breasts, and disappeared inside her navel. Her navel had a small diamond piercing that stole his breath away. He grabbed two pieces of clothing that caught his eye and tied each of her hands to the bed's headrest. He climbed on top of her, held her curvy waist, and bent down to explore the navel piercing. He licked the opening of her navel repeatedly till she pulled him closer by wrapping her leg tightly around him. Biting and pulling at the navel stud, he made her shout his name. When his shoulder bumped against her core, he felt her arousal, igniting another fire of desire inside him. With a single tuck, Emran got rid of her thong, leaving Tanushree’s pussy bare to his eyes. He went crazy seeing her cream on her smooth inner thighs. Tanushree watched helplessly as his hungry eyes calculated how to devour her. He took her ass in his hands and squeezed them till the pleasure hit her core, making her drip more. Seeing this, he bent down and took her clit inside his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. “Emran!” Tanushree shouted upon feeling his tongue on her most intimate area. Tanushree moaned as he repeated his actions but showed no sign of making her come. She started gyrating her hips against his mouth in a desperate attempt to finish. But Emran firmly held her by her butt cheeks, keeping her from moving and reaching her release. Her breasts shook as she arched her back, wanting his skilled hands to knead her aching nipples and ease the pain. Emran slowly loosened Tanushree’s red bra and left it on her shoulder. Her nipples were so hard that they reminded him of his erection hidden under his pants. He rubbed his aching dick and stood up to get rid of his pants. Tanushree was astonished seeing Emran’s long and thick male part, which was sure to stretch her mouth and pussy well. She couldn’t wait to run the tip of her tongue along the folds of his meat and taste his precum. “Untie me. I have to taste you, Emran,” Tanushree told eagerly. “Not yet. I am not done with you,” Emran bent down and took one of her nipples in his mouth, and kneaded the other with his hands. With his other hand, he fingered a sweet spot in her clit. “Faster, Emran! Faster! Please be faster. Oh god!” Tanushree screamed as Emran repeated his actions enthusiastically. He fingered her clit and sucked her nipples faster, letting her climax hard, shouting out his name. He bent down and parted her thighs to drink her cum. “You taste like ice cream. That too of my favorite flavor - vanilla. I want more. So I will make you cum again.” Tanushree lay on the bed panting while Emran untied her. He repositioned her such that her head hung outside the bed now. “You wanted my dick. Suck it now,” Emran commanded. Through the hangover of her violent climax, she pulled his dick into her mouth and held it at the base. Emran set the rhythm as he moved up and down repeatedly. The warmth of her mouth and the sight of her naked body made him harder. But he wasn’t ready to come, not without feeling the insides of her pussy with his dick. He took his dick outside her mouth and made her lie on the bed before climbing on top of her. He locked her hands on top of her head and moved his hips, teasing her pussy with his dick. Her breasts moved up and down like before, but her nipples were rosy from his onslaught. He bent down, took the left nipple in his mouth, and sucked at it harshly. Tanushree moaned lazily, “It’s sore, Emran. Stop,” but his dick could feel her arousal. So he paid no heed to her cries. He then angled his dick to enter her dripping pussy while looking into her eyes. He pushed open her thighs and filled her hole with his dick, making her scream in pleasure. “Aahhhhhh!” Tanushree’s moans got louder as he moved his dick in and out. She was close to her second climax. Emran was fighting his own climax because he wanted more of her. He didn’t want this to end. But his natural instinct pushed, and he increased the speed of his movement. Tanushree moaned louder, and Emran took her mouth in his to quieten her. She cried into Emran’s mouth when she climaxed again and fell back tired on the bed. Seeing her climax pushed Emran’s own climax, and the lovers lay entangled in sweat. Soon they dozed off due to tiredness. Want to see this story come alive in a video? Check out www.filmyfantasy.com. Got a Bollywood scene in mind that you want to see transformed into erotica? Write to me at ceo@filmyfantasy.com. ]]> Fri, 06 Sep 2013 10:04:00 UTC https://filmyfantasy.com/album/1/aashiq-banaya-xxx/