"Hardeep, Sir, are you sure?" I asked.
"Of course I am, If I say something then I am sure," he said trying to dismiss me.
"Oh. It is just your cock is already hard. I don't want it to burst." He had this fake shock look on his face as he looked down to find his cock exposed. He slapped his forehead in a d'oh moment. He was really trying to sell that he was not being deliberately creepy. He wrapped up the robe and went back to lying down as he motioned for me to remove my top. I did and revealed the black and white bikini underneath.
I read another scene for him and he would give me guidance. He came up to me at one point.
"When you lean over and deliver the line, just arch your back," he said but as he gave the guidance his hand was on my back and his fingers caressed the string at the top of my g-string as he let his hand go just inside my shorts.
I arched my back as he seemed to be testing the string of the bikini. He found the points of where they were tied and pulled on the ties just testing them. He pulled his hand out and straightened up.
His cock was out once more and there for me to see. Yes, his attention was creepy but it was hard to deny how my body was reacting. The creepy attention was arousing me and I bit my lip as I caught sight of his cock once more. My eyes lingered a little longer than they should and I could not help but bite my lip. He noticed but he did not say anything.
He covered up as he watched me bite my lip in a needful way. He was back lounging on his bed and I was beginning to feel a little hot and bothered. Women had needs also and sometimes such creepy attention made our bodies react in a way we wish it did not.
I asked for some water and he told me there was a bar with a fridge just in the other room. I stepped out for a moment and picked up a cold bottle of water.
As I drank it, my mind drifted back to the cinema room. What would happen next? What would my mother want me to do?
I called my mother to give her an update.
"Has he asked you to take off your shorts?" She asked and I confirmed he had not.
"That is disappointing. This is not going well. You need to secure this role to start your comeback as the sexy siren of Bollywood. You must do what is needed," she said as she made it clear what I needed to do without saying it.
My mind was made up as I walked back in that I needed to be a lot more playful in this audition.
I walked in and he was propped up on the bed completely naked with his cock hanging out and his hands interlocked behind his head. No pretense of a robe.
As I walked to the centre spot I thought fuck it. Why not play along?
I opened the top button of my shorts and pulled down the zip before letting them fall to the floor.
His cock jerked as he saw my string bikini.
"Usually I have to wine and dine a woman to see her underwear," he remarked.
"Perhaps, you should get your cock out more often," I quickly remarked and he guffawed with laughter.
"I like you, you have balls," he said as he gently tapped the area beside him. It was an invite to sit next to him. My mother had told me to do what I needed to do, to get this role.
I sat down on the bed beside him. I could not help but feel nervous and afraid. He could force himself on top of me at any moment. The more I thought about it, the more aroused I was becoming.
"Should we watch?" He asked. I was dumbfounded for a moment as I was caught staring at his cock. An arousal building inside of me and I was growing moist. It was perhaps the wrong time for this and I caught him looking at the damp spot on my bikini. My arousal was difficult to hide at this point.
"Watch what?" I asked as I turned to face him to distract my eyes from his cock.
His finger tracing the string of my bikini to where they were tied at the back.
"The movies you watch when you are alone, in your bedroom, wearing even less than what you are wearing now. Do you use a vibrator or a dildo?" He asked.
"I prefer to use a real life hot blooded cock but I have never met a man that will watch such movies with me," I replied.
"You have met one now," he replied as he deftly turned on the screen to a porn movie. There was no comedic mishap this time.
The movie started, it was not a classy well made movie. It was just trashy porn about a step son and his Milf step mom. In truth, I preferred erotica and slow story telling of a movie but this selection seemed to fit the mood for how horny we both were.
He was gently tugging on the string of my bikini top as we watched the sex scenes. I was feeling fidgety and it was hard for me to sit still.
My g-string was wet and uncomfortable now as I squeezed my legs together to add pressure to my clit but it really needed a more direct touch. My bikini made a squelching sound as I squeezed my legs together. He looked at me with a smirk. He liked knowing I was a needy slut.
I watched as his cock was producing precum and juicing up his cock. It was like a thick nectar around the head of his fat cock.
He pulled the string firmly and it loosened. His hand returned by his side as he returned his eyes to the screen. My bikini top was loose and I began to adjust it. As I did so, I placed my hands under the loose bikini top and I squeezed my breasts.
"Uhmph!" I moaned involuntarily. This drew his attention and he watched my hands under my bikini squeezing my breasts. I felt a sense of shame at being caught despite this being the least of what I would do if I was alone. I removed my hands and returned my eyes to the screen. I let the bikini top rest on my breasts. My stiff nipples poking against the thin material. He licked his lips as he watched my chest heave.
My nipples were stiff and obscene as they made clear bumps against the fabric of the bikini top. I felt his hand replace mine and firmly squeeze my breast. Out of instinct, I placed my hand over his.
"Uff!" I moaned at his touch. I was in heat and a need was really strong inside of me. The screen could not hold my attention as I looked over at his cock. It was glistening and juicy. It was making me salivate as I licked my lips.
I tugged on the string holding my bikini bottom together from one side until it opened. They were obscenely wet. The cunt juices dripping as I remove the bikini bottom.
I took his other hand and guided it between my legs. My bikini bottom was loose and his fingers found the heat and moistness of my cunt. He was pressing his fat fingers against my wet folds.
I opened the ties of the bikini top from around my neck and removed it.
"Do you want it?" He asked.
"Shush," I said as I pulled his head in towards my stiff aching nipples. I needed them to be sucked. I did not need his words. I just needed his body. He did not hesitate as he leaned in and began licking and sucking my nipple. His tongue circling my nipple before sucking deep. His saliva coating my nipples as he sucked and fed on my body. My fingers running through his hair and playing with his hair as I enjoyed this nurturing feeling.
His finger was teasing my clit. Slowly circling it. My cunt was dripping as he worked my clit and fed on my nipple. The loud moans from the screen were just background noise as our lust took over.
"Uff! Finger me! Hardeep! Fucking finger fuck me, yaar!" I moaned as his teasing of my clit drove my crazy.
I grabbed hold of his cock and began stroking it. My thumb circled the thick nectar around the head of his cock.
He was biting my nipples and then I felt his finger slowly enter me. It was a knuckle at a time and I found myself bucking against it as I begged for more.
"Uhmph! Harder! Hardeep! Deeper and Harder! Finger fuck me! I need it!" I begged like a bitch in heat.
He began to finger fuck me as his thumb kept pressure on my clit. His thumb pressing hard and rubbing the juiced against my clit.
"Uff! Close! So close!" My moans were loud and they were louder than the video we were watching.
He was biting and sucking on my nipples. He was humping my fist as his cock began to jerk and spasm on my hand. He was close and I kept on edging him. Circling his nectar around his cock head and gripping the base of his cock when he was close. We were tormenting and teasing each other.
He was a creep and I would not have let him fuck me without a condom. I didn't know where his dick had been. But this way we both enjoyed ourselves risk free.
"Uhm! Uh! Uh!" I was so close as his piston like fingering became harder.
"Uff! Oh! Uh!" I moaned as I climaxed. My head rolling back, my body arching and my pussy clamping on to his finger as I kept him inside.
He came all over my hand and his stomach. We both cleaned up as I got ready to leave.
"Next time, bring a condom to movie night," I said as I made my way out. He had a dirty smile on his face and the new assertive sexy Alisa was born. It was presumptive as I did not have the role but this was the new me.
I went home and relayed the information to my mother. She was pleased with how the audition went and even the details of our mutual masturbation. She had plans and a bigger picture that she was preparing for.