Deepika does a Different Shoot

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Deepika does a Different ShootDeepika Padukone stared at her naked reflect into the mirror in her bedroom as she put down a script that she had received from a leading Bollywood producer. She ran her hand through her long dark hair, which ended below her pert 34B breasts. At 5’9”, she was tall for an Indian actress, with long never ending legs and a toned ass that her fans loved. The 30 year old athletic beauty had a dream run in Bollywood – billed as one of the top actresses in the country, she had won awards, accolades from across the country. She had been wooed by not only the top production houses but also the best actors from across the country. As she stared at herself in the mirror, admiring the curves of her body, she contemplated over the script. “It’s a powerful story but the steamy sex scenes may prove too controversial in this country” she told herself.When the director had come home to drop off the script he had told her “Deepika, keep an open mind while reading the script – there are some very steamy sex scenes – those scenes are essential to the storyline. As he paused to gauge her reaction, he continued “We want to push the boundaries with this movie…there will be partial nudity during the sex scenes, we obviously won’t show the essentials – the censor board would go nuts – but we will want to show both you and the male actor in a semi-nude state.” The sex scenes, he explained were necessary to show the passion of the lead couple, a necessary precursor to the remaining storyline of the turbulent, complex relationship between the couple.After reading the script, Deepika understood the director’s point on the importance of the sex scenes. A few years ago she would have balked at a script like this but as the years passed she had gotten more confident as an actress and as an artist. She was tired of the run of the mill movies. She wanted to take on challenging roles, push the boundaries of art and what better way than to act in the first of its kind mainstream movie with steamy sex scenes. “Who knows, I may even enjoy the sex scenes” joked the leggy lass to herself. She thought back on the alleged steamy scenes – all of which were c***d’s play compared to what this movie expected.The past steamy scenesDeepika remembered one of the intimate scenes in a movie with Farhan Akhtar in a movie where his character suffered from a split personality. The prelude to the steamy scene was a song featuring both the actor and her in a club. During one of the intimate dance scenes, she had to grind her fabulous pert ass against Farhan’s crotch. She chuckled as she remembered, how by the 4th take, she could feel Farhan’s erect cock against her pert ass. Deepika wasn’t a prude – she took it as a compliment that she could still get a married man’s cock erect in the middle of a shoot filled with extras, cameras and crew. “Poor Farhan had a tough time walking back to his trailer after that shoot”, she remembered. The next scene, was much more intimate. It involved Farhan’s character coming back to Deepika’s character’s apartment and both of them getting cosy. The scene had Farhan sitting on a sofa, slightly drunk, while a very drunk Deepika climbed onto his lap while wearing a revealing halter top and jeans that showcased her ass and long legs. As she undid the clip holding up her beautiful black hair and looked into his eyes, while his hands held her around her hips, she became very conscious of the intimacy. She remembered thinking to herself “God, I’m actually getting turned on!” The script required a deep kiss – Deepika remembered how, as she bent down to kiss Farhan, as she slipped her tongue into his mouth, she felt his cock jump against her crotch causing her involuntarily to grind her pussy against his cock as she sat on his lap – their crotches rubbing against each other. As her breasts mashed up against his strong chest, Deepika forgot for a moment that they were in the middle of a shoot and moaned into his mouth – until the director shouted “cut!”, praising both actors for the realistic scene. Deepika was flushed and blushed slightly as she reluctantly rose from Farhan’s lap, giving him enough cover to grab a pillow to hide his erection from the rest of the crew.As she scanned her memory for other similar scenes, she remembered a particularly steamy song from an older movie of hers with multiple twists. The movie was a senseless action movie where she was paired against Saif Ali Khan, a leading actor. The song had her dressed up in all kinds of sexy outfits – basically the equivalent of bikini tops or short dresses aimed at showcasing her firm 34B breasts and never-ending long legs. Since the song was meant to showcase the beginning of a steamy relationship between Saif and her, the song had Saif running his hands over her entire body while she ground her ass into his cock – “Poor Saif had a perpetual erection that day”, she laughed to herself. She was close to Saif, having acted with him in many movies, and even joked about the erections with him during the scenes while out of the earshot of everybody. At times when they had to shoot a sequence while hugging each other, Deepika, remembered, she would naughtily slip her hand between both their bodies and squeeze Saif’s cock under the guise of straightening out her dress. “Haha! Poor Saif just couldn’t get the expressions right after those discrete squeezes – earning him a shouting from the director”, Deepika recounted to herself. Saif would try getting back by grinding his hard cock against her tight ass or pussy but as Deepika remembered that had more of an effect on him than her. Things had gotten really steamy in the last sequence of the song which was shot in an infinity pool spilling into the ocean. Wearing a skimpy blue bikini top and a pair of equally skimpy white hot pants, Deepika had to lie on her back on a half-naked Saif who was already lying down in the pool. As she got into the position and they waited for the camera to get into action, she felt Saif’s hard dick against her ass. She chuckled and without looking back, maltepe escort asked him “Doesn’t that thing ever go soft?”He naughtily replied “Not as long as your sexy butt is grinding against it Deepika.” She smiled at the compliment, and slowly began grinding her shapely butt against his hard cock – he moaned into her ear, warning her that the crew was close by – she shushed him, telling him that they were far away since it was a wide angle shot. As she continued to feel his hard cock grinding against her ass, she heard the director shouting at the cameraman – apparently, the camera crane had developed a hitch – Deepika called out to the Director and told him that they were quite enjoying the water and the sunset and asked him to take his time getting the shot setup. Since there was a lot of water around the pool that they were lying in, none of the crew came close – thus giving the actors limited privacy in the pool, as long as everything happened under water. Horny by now, Deepika remembered how she slowly guided Saif’s hands over her shorts – his fingers took over from there – he slowly worked his way through the zippers and began to stroke her clit through the panties that she wore under the shorts – as she moaned and began to grind against him harder, she told him “Finger me babe!” He smiled and slipped two fingers under her panties and into her pussy while continuing to stroke her clit with his thumb. It didn’t take much for Deepika to reach an orgasm – her grip on his hand tightened as her entire body stiffened, she drew in a loud gasp of air as she tried stifling a lustful moan. As his hand withdrew from Deepika’s shorts, she squeezed his cock in gratitude and he moaned while shooting his load into the pool. He couldn’t have cum earlier, as the camera crane came back online.The sex scenes in the movieAs she found herself wet and fingering herself after recounting all the steamy scenes in her career, Deepika decided, in a horny state of mind, that she was going to do the movie, knowing well that it may open new avenues in Hollywood. As she fingered herself to an orgasm, she picked up her phone and messaged the director that she would take up the movie and that she was open to all “necessary scenes”. The director was ecstatic, sending her a million smileys.Shooting started quickly – the sex scenes were set to be filmed on the tenth day of the shooting. The day before, the director called both Deepika and the male actor Abhishek Bachchan into his trailer. He told them “Tomorrow we shoot the sex scenes – as I told both of you, we are going to push the boundaries but we haven’t decided the err…” he hesitated “the format of the sex scene and I wanted your inputs…the scene basically showcases the first passionate steamy sexual encounter of the couple in question”. He looked at both of them.Deepika smiled and asked the director “You basically want to know which sex position we should engage in while shooting the scene?” The director looked at her sheepishly and said “Yeah, kind of…” Deepika giggled, looked at the director and her blushing co-star and said “Well if we are looking at a passionate scene, how about Abhishek starts by kissing me when we enter the flat – he then rips off my shirt – tearing off the buttons – he then makes me bend over the back of the sofa, pulls down by pants and panties and drills me into the sofa.” Both the actor and director had their jaws on the floor after hearing Deepika’s point of the fact description of the sex scene. “What!?” she asked, “You asked me to tell you!” The director snapped out of his shock and said “Yes, absolutely, that sounds good!”The wardrobe manager came into the trailer to discuss their outfits while the director slipped out. She told Deepika, “For tomorrow, we are thinking you wear simple business wear – an embroidered white shirt and black pants, since your lingerie is going to be visible during the scene, we are thinking, maybe a sexy black lace set of bra and panties”. Deepika nodded smiling, asking whether it would be better to swap the panties for a thong – especially since her character wouldn’t wear panties with a pair of tight pants because of the panty lines. The manager agreed.So it was finally D-day. The crew was kept at minimal – just three cameraman, the director, his assistant and the two actors.Take 1Deepika and Abhishek walk into the apartment after their date – as they look into each other’s eyes, Abhishek pulls her into him and passionately begins to kiss her while running his hands over her body – Deepika was quite taken aback with the kiss, he was a really good kisser and just as she began to get into the kiss, she felt her shirt ripped open – the buttons tearing of revealing her breasts firmly ensconced in a sexy partially transparent black bra and she felt his hands run up and grope her breasts, gently tweaking her nipples. As Deepika threw her head back moaning, she felt the back of the sofa against the back of her thighs. Abhishek turned her around pushed her over the sofa and unbuttoned her pants, pulling them down, displaying her thong covered ass to the room – her ass looked even more fantastic precisely because of the black lace thong. Going with the spontaneity, he leant forward and softly bit her ass. As Deepika moaned – no acting this time, Abhishek unbuttoned his own pants and began to simulate fucking Deepika from behind while pulling back her ponytail with one hand, wrapping his other hand around her waist. Deepika could feel his hard cock through the material of her panties and his boxers – the fact that they were doing this before other people sent bolts of excitement through her body – as she felt him grope her breast, she could feel her nipples stiffen – her pussy was wet and she could smell the scent of her sex – she was sure that everybody in the room could smell it by now. “Cut” yelled the director – he clapped his hands and said “fantastic guys!” As the actor’s assistants rushed with robes, both Deepika and Abhishek wore the bahçelievler escort robes over their undergarments while smiling at each other – both knew that other was turned on. The actors and the director crowded around the director’s screen to look at the scene – while the scene was definitely hot – Deepika could see the bulge in the director’s lap – they all agreed that it didn’t look realistic enough. The fact that both Deepika and Abhishek were wearing their under-clothes simply made the scene look less than real. The Director looked at them and asked, almost pleadingly, “Are you guys okay taking off the underwear, all of it– we’ll make sure the camera doesn’t get any privates?” Deepika looked at the director with raised eyebrows – she wasn’t expecting to be completely naked but then again she saw the director’s point – the director sensing her hesitation told her, “Deepika, we can use nipple pasties on your breasts and maybe put a sock over Abhishek’s penis so that there is no direct contact between it and your butt while he simulates the sex scene”.Deepika looked smiling at him and told him “I hate nipple pasties, they are a bitch to take off and honestly, I’m a big girl. I can handle a cock rubbing against my ass for a couple of minutes”. The director was ecstatic, thanking god in his head for a co-operative actress in an industry of prudes.Take 2Deepika and Abhishek enter the apartment and hurriedly began kissing as he worked her towards the sofa. This time too he ripped apart the buttons on her shirt and took it off. As he turned Deepika around over the sofa, he unhooked her bra and slipped it off – as she felt the cool air of the room against her bare breasts she felt her nipples simultaneously stiffen – as she drew in a gasp of breath, she felt his hands slip down her pants and then her thong – he was slow with the thong – bent over the sofa, he could see her pussy in all its bare glory – it was dripping wet. She threw her head back, her beautiful black tressed sweeping over her arched back. As she her turned her head to the camera with a lustful expression, she locked eyes with the director’s assistant, who was discreetly trying to adjust his erection. Deepika gave him a naughty grin, before turning her head to give Abhishek a deep kiss.Improvising on the script, she flipped her body around, dropped to the ground and slipped of Abhishek’s trousers and boxers with one rapid movement – his erect dick almost slapped her in the face. Once he was naked, Deepika planted her naked ass on the sofa’s headrest and spread her legs wide before wrapping them strongly around Abhishek’s naked butt, pulling him into her body until his hard cock was firmly planted against her now soaked pussy. Looking into his eyes, Deepika pulled down his head to give him a deep kiss while feeling his throbbing cock angrily pressing across her pussy, the cockhead grazing her clit. Taking the cue from the improvisations to the script made by Deepika, Abshishek decided to give her a few surprises of his own. Slipping his hand under both her knees, he unlocked her legs around his waist and placed her ankles on his shoulders – his cock briefly entering her velvety, soaked pussy. Deepika moaned out, throwing her head back as she felt him enter her briefly – quickly regaining her senses and deciding to up the game, she grabbed Abhishek’s head bringing it to her pink nipples. Taking the cue, Abhishek began sucking Deepika’s nipples, alternating between each other – his cockhead was still in her pussy – he was desperately resisting from slipping the rest of his cock into her and fucking her senseless in front of the cameramen, the director and his assistant. Remembering their turned on audience, Deepika turned to the camera in front of the director who was positively thrilled with how the scene was unfolding. As Abhishek gently bit her nipples, she let out a lustful moan, while turning her gaze to the Director’s assistant who now had a wet spot around the crotch of his pants. Deepika felt a thrill of excitement purse through her body, thrilled that she managed to get the young man to cum in his pants without even touching him – hell, she wasn’t sure whether even he had touched himself. The proud brunette shifted her gaze to the remaining cameramen and the Director – all of them had hard-ons! Deepika had never been so turned on in her life- she had just discovered that she was an exhibitionist and there was something liberating about it. Deepika decided that it was time to perhaps turn up the heat a notch higher. She dropped her legs from Abhishek’s shoulders, causing his cockhead to slip out of her pussy.She looked at him with a saucy grin and announced loudly so that everybody in the room could hear, “You are going down on me!” Turning down to her audience, she winked and said “If you guys want the show to go on, you guys are going to strip down too!” At this point, the cameramen, the director and his assistant would have possibly been ready to kill on Deepika’s command – they were beyond horny. Seeing their reluctance, Deepika did a sexy twirl on her toes, showing off her toned nude body to the audience. Turning to face her butt towards the director, his assistant and two of three cameramen, she dropped from mid-waist grasping her ankles with her hands, she showed off her shaved pink pussy to her audience, looking at them upside down through her legs, with a sultry smile on her face. That did the trick, the Director’s assistant was the first to strip his clothes – he was a young guy, not more than 21 years and a nephew of the producer. He was a lanky guy with a nice hard-on. The others were average looking middle aged men and known to Deepika for several years now – she trusted them to keep the footage safely and use only what was needed for the movie. She had even helped out Camerman 3 with money when he needed an emergency loan. Which is why, she could have her fun today without the fear of being ****d or betrayed by leakage of the unedited footage. adana escort Looking proudly at the erections that she had induced in their cocks, Deepika announced, “Okay gentlemen, let’s get this shoot going now and if the Director doesn’t mind, I’m going to direct a few segments of this sequence.” The director could only nod excitedly at the suggestion. Taking Abhishek by his hand, Deepika led him to a study table in the same room. She could feel the burning gaze of the cameramen, the Director and his Assistant on her shaved pussy. Pushing Abhishek down into the chair in front of the table, Deepika sat her ass down on the table, spreading her legs and placing her feet on the armrests of the chair. Her soaked pink enlarged pussy was now visible to the entire room. Deepika grabbed Abhishek’s head bringing him down to her pussy. He stuck his tongue out and generously lapped at Deepika’s pussy, running his tongue over her pussy before sucking her clit . Looking at her spellbound audience, Deepika asked Cameraman 3, with a slutty smile on her face, “Why don’t you come and shoot ‘point-of-view’ shots from both our perspectives?” Cameraman 3 grabbed his portable camera and went scurrying up behind Abhishek’s head – the viewfinder of the camera panning slowly from Abhishek’s head bobbing against Deepika’s pussy between her toned legs, to Deepika’s flat tummy and ended with framing her moaning face between her pert almost upright 34B tits. Abhishek’s tongue was buried deep in Deepika’s pussy, with his hands stimulating her clit with his fingers. He was hitting all the right spots, Deepika’s moans were getting deeper and more frequent with her fingers tightly grasping the edges of the table until her knuckles turned white. Gasping for breath, Deepika directed Cameraman 2 to come up behind her, “Stand behind me and get Abhishek’s expression while he goes down on me. Keep it till his eyes without showing my pussy of course.” Cameraman 2 was only too happy to oblige. He quickly scurried behind Deepika and focussed the camera over her shoulder, panning down from her breasts to her tummy, before settling on Abhishek’s eyes and head bobbing between Deepika’s thighs. In the meanwhile, the Director directed Cameraman 1 to set up for a side-profile shot of Deepika sitting on the table, her legs spread wide with her feet firmly placed on the armrest of the chair where Abhishek was sitting with his head lowered to her pussy. Just as Cameraman 1 set up his camera, Abhishek stopped teasing her and redirected his energies directly towards her clit – in less than 2 minutes Deepika began an explosive orgasm. Her head thrown back, her face contorted with pleasure, her thighs squeezing Abhishek’s head in a death grip, while her fingers grasped the sides of the table. As ripples of pleasure swept her body, Deepika stopped acting, letting her orgasm take over her senses as she came loudly. As she remembered that she was orgasming in front of an audience, her orgasm became so intense that Deepika blacked out temporarily, lying flat on the desk as she relaxed the deadlock her legs had around Abhishek’s head. She opened her eyes to vigorous clapping from the Director and his Assistant. “Excellent shot Deepika!” said the Director continuing, “Why don’t we review the footage before continuing the shoot?!” Deepika looked down at Abhishek’s smiling face which was covered with her pussy juices, asking him to help her up. They walked in their naked sweaty glory to the Director’s screen which captured all the camera feeds. Deepika glanced at all the hard cocks in the room, impressed with their self-discipline for not stroking themselves to an orgasm. There were only 5 chairs for the 6 of them. Most actresses wouldn’t have bothered about making the cameramen stand. But not Deepika, she always took care of her entire unit. She made them all sit down before plonking down herself on the Director’s young assistant, his young firm cock pressing against her firm butt. As the director replayed the various feeds and the team discussed the footage, Deepika could feel the cock throbbing against her butt. Deciding that she had been enough of a cocktease, Deepika decided to give the poor guy some sexual relief. She began to discretely press her butt into his cock, eliciting a moan from the assistant. The moan caused the others in the room to turn towards giving her a look – she looked at them sheepishly saying “The poor guy needs some relief or else he’s going to pass out!” As the others laughed at her retort, Deepika decided to do away with any pretenses and began visibly rotating her hips, causing more pleasurable friction between her ass and the assistant’s cock, effectively giving him a lap dance. She knew the assistant was a huge fan of hers and she wanted the guy to have a memento of this episode.Looking over to the cameraman 3, she gave him her phone and asked him to record a video of the lap dance that she was giving him. Turning her head towards the young chap, Deepika told him “You better hold on to something for this ride, it is going to get wild.” Laughing at his expression of lust mixed with confusion, Deepika took hold of both his hands and placed them on her breasts. He was a quick learner and began to squeeze her nipples and breasts. Deepika rose slightly slipping her left hand under her butt to grasp the assistant’s hard cock with one hand, while the other fondled his balls. Just as she began stroking his erect cock, he exploded, cumming all over her hand and ass. Deepika could tell that he was embarrassed at having cum so quickly and consoled him with a deep kiss – it caused his dick to jerk against her ass. As she stood up, the others could his cum stains all over her ass and butt. Almost nonchalantly, she licked the cum off her hands, to the amazement of the others in the room. She scooped of the remaining cum on her butt with her fingers before licking it up with her mouth. This was too much to take for at least two cameramen who stroked themselves to orgasms, shooting impressive loads of cum right before Deepika. Flattered but keen to return to the shoot, Deepika looked with a matter of fact expression at the Director asking him, whether they should shoot a scene of her giving Abhishek a blowjob. She winked, reminding the Director that any hot blooded guy would expect a blowjob after going down on his woman. That however is a story for another day.

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