Kiara Advani Indoo Ki Jawani Xxx

(Please do not repost this work on any other site, this was uploaded for and to Literotica. The following is a porn parody or a very erotic retelling of the movie Indoo Ki Jawaani starring Kiara Advani. In this story, the story is more the less the same with some twists and turns and with our starlet being massively stacked. This story heavily evolves around the film's plot and deals with a woman with stacked proportions, If stuff like that isn't your cup of tea, then you probably shouldn't bother reading it. I do not condone any of these actions in real life. This is just a story. Enjoy.)

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Indira Gupta or simply "Indoo or Bimbo" mainly because she had a huge perky racky 36HH. For most women, that face would be the first thing you would notice. But she had much more noticeable assets. To be blunt, she had giant tits. Enormous breasts. Each seemed as big as her head. It was impossible not to notice the basketballs that bounced around wherever she went. Before she quit wearing bra's in her teenager years, and seeing the tag on the bra on the last bra she owned which said "36FF" made anyone knees shudder. And judging by how her tits spilled out of whatever she wore, One might have to say that she might even be a size bigger. They had no sag at all. None. They rode proudly on her chest, shockingly firm, and perky... and round... and smooth, soft looking... and squeezable. And they rode together in just the perfect way, creating an absolute canyon of cleavage in whatever she wore. Her excessive breast flesh pressed together. Her nipples seemed like they were always hard because they showed through seemingly every top she had. It was as if she was constantly horny. It was like those nipples were just begging to be sucked on.

For most women, an incredibly gorgeous face and enormous boobs would be enough. But not her. Her belly was flat and sexy, displaying the benefits of yoga and her exercise routine. Her legs were long and firm, capable of driving any leg-man insane. And her ass... holy fuck! Her ass was out of this world. It rode high and tight and it was everything you wanted an ass to be. It was firm. It was round. It was heart shaped. Each cheek was perfectly ripe. Her ass jutted out perfectly, nearly creating a shelf to rest your head on.

She sat in a taxi with her boyfriend Satish, as she felt the taxi driver ogle her "I have bought a big screen television" Satish mentions.

"I am not coming to your house!" Indoo says firmly.

"That's not fair Indoo, we have been dating for over a year now, well everyone is breaking up and we can't make up"

"it's make out not make up, can't you learn english?" Indoo snaps back. As she put her glasses up from her yellow tank's hem to her head.

"Okay. Let's forget about making out. How about just a kiss?" Satish said desperately as he looked at her. He leaned forward trying to hopefully convince her as Indoo saw the drivers eyes ogle her. The man imagining what it would be like to have those lips on him and have those tits dangling as she looked disgusted and spoke to Satish "Stop! The driver is looking at us." pushing him away as she held her bag to cover her breasts. Satish looked at the driver for a moment as Indoo spoke "These drivers are scoundrels. You never know when they might pull over and molest you." she said knowing his dirty intentions as every since she could remember everyone wanted to fuck her.

Satish looked at her for a moment as he quickly spoke "Are you insane? Hey, look ahead!" he said shouting before looking at her trying to reaffirm her "He won't do anything." before going back to pleading "But let me do something." as she shook her head "You always throw yourself at me! But you won't come home and ask my dad for my hand." she said stopping his advances as she adjusted her hair

"Indoo, my love, marriage is a tedious process. First, the parents meet each other. Then we fix a date and time, decide on a venue, print the invites. And then finally, we'll consummate our marriage. Until then...Let's make a deal. You give me what I want tonight, and I'll meet your dad first thing in the morning." trying to convince her as he handed her his spare keys.

"Okay? Here you go. Here's a spare key to my house. I'll wait for you. Please don't break my heart, Indoo." he said as Indoo reluctantly took the keys before they stopped "We've reached the mall. Get down and pay the driver." she said as the driver turned around to look at them

"Excuse me, ma'am! I wasn't looking at you through the mirror with malicious intent. Mr. Bachchan once said in a movie, No means no. So, I was just checking if this guy was forcing himself on you and if he was then you'd need a new boyfriend."

"Ma'am just like how every muslim in India is not Pakistani, every driver in the world is not a rapist. Do you understand?" The Driver added with a cool grin, like he should get a medal for those words.

"Did you hear that?" Indoo asked, "He is a guilty conscience" Indoo said putting on her sunglasses and stepping out of the taxi.

"Hello! I'm Indira Gupta, I am also known as Indoo. I'm sure that you've misunderstood me after what you just saw. You must be thinking

that I'm a judgmental person. But believe me, you'll do the same

if you ever come across the kind of people I've been dealing with on the regular. Well, I'm an attractive woman mainly because god has decided to give me humongous breasts and a thick spankable ass. Be it young boys from college

or middle-aged retired men in the colony, everyone waits to catch a fleeting glimpse of me and my cleavage. No, I'm not lying. You can check my profile on social media.

The only thing trending in Ghaziabad is #IndooKiJawani me and always moi" Indoo's open narration sets in stone.

"No I am not coming over" Indoo said in the phone as she paced around in her room annoyed at Satish for the 100th time on this subject.

"What happened, Indoo? I promise I will meet your parents tomorrow morning" Satish said roughly lifting some weights.

"And what if you don't?"

"Indoo I am always true to my word, if you come today. I will definitely come tomorrow" Satish said doing some push-ups.

"You and your promises! I will not be fooled by you! I know all your tricks, you're dangling a carrot infront of me in order to achieve your motive, it's like giving a cow some water so you can get some milk" Indoo said confident.

"Listen Indoo" Satish said downing as hot of vodka "You hold no special treasure, Everyone has the same goodies, you should stop taking my loyalty for granted"

"Why are you after me if I am not special! Have you not seen my chest? Go find someone else! Goodbye!" Indoo said as she hung up the phone.

Sonal looked at her nails as she spoke with an uninterested tone "Did you break up again?" as Indoo looked at her and began ranting "He is more interested in having sex than getting married! All he wants is these!" she said holding her breasts for a moment before stopping. Before Sonal looked at her rolling her eyes a little "It is not his fault. Have you taken a look at you. After all he's a man. That's how God has made him."

Indoo decided to narrated her thoughts on how she knew Sonal as she narrated "This girl right here, exuding pure swag, is my best friend, Sonal. She's two years younger than the internet, and yet her knowledge is unbound. Sonal knows about everything. I must say, you guys are rather unlucky. You are at the mercy of Google...whereas I learn everything from Sonal without even asking for it." before speaking with a less confidence

"But that's just too risky. What if I have sex with him and he refuses to marry me?" she said reluctantly as Sonal looked at her shaking her head "Indoo, you are still shackled by social taboos. This is 2020, my friend! It's the era of social media. Earlier, men used to mark their territory after they got married. And in today's world, men mark their territory first and then get married." before Indoo asked innocently "Did your boyfriend mark his territory?" as Sonal sighed "I wish! Uday has got some problem." as Indoo leaned forward and spoke in a shocked voice "Is he impotent?" as Sonal shrugged "I don't know." before continuing "Your guy seems to be quite forward. You should take things forward before he runs away. Don't waste your time. Cook up a nice excuse for your parents, get ready and surprise that pervert." before grinning "Go on!" as Indoo looked for a moment and nodded "Okay, Sonal. I'll go and get ready." as Sonal stopped her.

"Listen! Make sure you wear a matching set. I know a lot of your bras are custom but wear something nice" she said. It was like Indoo was forced to be sexy on the regular, which is why everyone in the colony wanted to fuck her til they couldn't breathe. She had her brilliant mind focused on much more important things than what kind of bras and panties to get for herself. If she had her way she would be buying a six-pack of plain cotton panties, with simple, practical bras. full coverage, plain and practical.

Girls with boobs her size in town (So really just her) would have to search out specialty boutiques and pay hand over fist so already she was giving Satish way more effort in the relationship and the kicker he was getting more out of this then her.

Night came and Indoo was dressed in a black and grey lingerie set. Her legs were encased in pair of sheer, smooth black stockings, clinging to her long, firm legs, ending at her thighs. From there, she had suspenders connected to them, crossing her smooth thighs, ending at a black lace garter belt around her waist. Below it was her tiny pair of underwear, grey in color, lacy and ever so slightly see-through. The entirety of her flat belly was left exposed, her sexy navel that was a wonderful showcase until one's eyes would struggle upwards to her hueg tits. struggling to stay contained in her grey lace bra. Just like her underwear, the garment was slightly transparent, a hint of her terrific nipples through the lace garment. The bra covered most of the fronts of her breasts while leaving a fair amount of skin showing, including the entirety of her smooth, succulent cleavage. The way her two massive, bulbous breasts pressed together was mouthwatering, The skin of her smooth tits was pouring over the edges of the lacy material, threatening to escape.

She honestly almost walked out of her house in just that like a complete bimbo but luckily she remembered to put a trench coat over all of it.

Her and Sonal approached Satish's place in a taxi, it's always a taxi "Please stop over here" Indoo said as they closed in on the entrance. "You need to calm down" Sonal said to Indoo who was clearly nervous. "The lights are on he might still be awake, Go and kindle his desires. I will get going my shy guy will be calling me any minute now, all the best" Sonal said as she lightly tapped Indoo on the sides of her trench coat.

Indoo sneakily and stealthily went up to the room Satish was in, as she played with her jet black hair for a little too long trying to make herself looking presentable and good looking. She went up the stairs as she felt her massive tits bounce and jiggle under her trench coat, them being more unrestrained in a lingerie then say a sports bra, her phone in her right hand she noticed that the television was glowing in his room and was playing rather loudly.

She took a deep breath and unhooked the tie of her coat, opening it up to reveal her lingerie as she then opened up the door and gleefully yelled out "Surprise" with a smile on her face.

A smile that will soon fade when she found him on top of another girl.

"You should never trust a stranger, your life is in your hands. and it is your decision" The narrator of the tv show falling on everyone's ears as the three of them looked at each other in shock.

"I thought it was you" Satish sheepishly said as he came just by looking at Indoo in her lingerie compared to the actual sex he was having "Alka is that you?"

Indoo couldn't believe her eyes as she left the room just as quickly as she had entered. It was Alka's wedding that came up as she was forced to go and to deal with the situation as she eyed her whilst she stood there to take her photo with Alka. Her blue dress grabbing the attention of all the men in the area as her massive cleavage was on full display. It was unclear on whether Indoo had dressed this way on purpose to get back at Alka or it was just something she normally would wear but most of her attention seemed to be on Alka as her inner thoughts seemed to convey through her expressions "*Shameless woman.*" as Alka looked apologetic "*Can we sort this out later?"* before Indoo replied "*The least you can do is apologize, you witch.*".

Alka looked at her pleading "*I made a mistake.*" as Indoo kept at it "*You deserved to be slapped*." only for Alka to finally speak as she softly whispered "Please. I don't want to make a scene here." she said looking at Indoo who relented and began to walk away. She could hear the men whisper to each other "Oh, damn! Bunty's sister is so hot." as they eyefucked her from their corners. "You know, she's single these days." they told each other as one spoke up "Are you serious?" before a quick answer "He's right. My sister told me that she just had a breakup." as they agreed with each other. "Yes, bro. She's gorgeous!" wanting to talk with her and make their move as they saw Bunty as Kittu spoke up "Bunty. Hey, Bunty! What are you doing with the ladies? Come here and eat with us"

As Bunty looked at the women and talked to his mom "I'll be with my friends."

"Are you prepared for your entrance exam?" Bunty asked Kunal "That's why I called you over here only you can get me through, just like Indoo's blouse is getting her through" Kunal responds. "Of course dude!" everyone says in unison. Back over at Indoo one of the elder ladies made her put her transparent silk drape over her massive cleavage that showed off her bare skin and walked away.

The uncles at the bar couldn't help but stare at her cleavage as they tried to pretend they weren't by making idle small talk. "What about that..." they said as Indoo walked past before gesturing to say something "Hey... Indoo! Listen. It's..." before stopping as she turned to them with a polite smile as their eyes drifted from her cleavage to her eyes. "It's been so long since we met." before Indoo smirked and spoke "Hello, Uncle Ranjeet." enunciating the uncle as she greeted all of them to put them in their place. "So... where have you been working these days?" Pran asked trying to keep her here as Indoo bit and started to speak "I've taken a break, Uncle. I'm planning to join the airline industry." she said slightly dazed about her dreams as Prem spoke up "Oh! Do you want to be a pilot?" he said continuing the conversation as Indoo continued "No, an air hostess." she said with a polite smile as Ranjeet excitedly repeated her "Air hostess? But air hostesses wear skimpy-- I mean they have to wear short skirts, right?" he said excitedly as he imagined Indoo in a short skirt with her cleavage hanging out of those air hostess outfits. "The skirts are this short." Prem demonstrated as Indoo shook her head "I've worn shorter skirts in school."

Pran stopped for a moment as he spoke "No, my dear. You were just a kid back then." as Indoo raised an eyebrow "Yes?" before he continued "You are a young adult now." as Bunty came to her "Indoo. Can I have a word with you?" as she looked at them "Excuse me." she said politely ignoring the fact that they were watching her walk away with vigor as she looked at Bunty "What is it?" she said in her normal rude tone as Kittu spoke up "What's up?" before Bunty jumped in "This is Kittu. We go to the same classes. I'm helping him clear the entrance exam." as Indoo rolled her eyes at his arrogance. "I can see that." crossing her arms as Bunty continued "He considers you as his idol." as she smirked "Why? Does he also want to be an air hostess?"

"You and him explore the skies, I'll go and get myself a cold drink" Indoo said as she went over to the bar. She walked with her breasts heaving in the air, and rested them on the table as she ordered a soda, she saw the attendant eye her breasts.

"Drinking without me?" Sonal said making her presence known as she came to Indoo at the bar. "I am going crazy, Sonal! I feel like everyone in Ghaziabad except my father and maybe my brother. Wants to fuck me without a condom!" As they both looked over and saw a man fumbly put on glasses.

"Excuse me, can you please come here" Sonal called out to him. "Indoo meet Uday my son to be husband and my boyfriend. Uday get me a soda on the rocks" She beckoned.

"You got it" Uday complied, as Sonal got him a soda and he went off, "that's uday? but didn't you say he had some problem? it does not look like he has a problem" Indoo asked.

"He wasn't brought on like this, the change happened last week. Come on let's sit and talk" Sonal said as they grabbed a table.

"Tell me" Indoo said as they sat down, "When you got Satish and Alka at his place and then you told me what happened. I have to admit I was petrified! I decided I would not wait for Uday to ask, I went straight home and watched a lot of porn, and then on sunday when my parents wasn't home. I called Uday over, I played some slow spanish songs and asked him to fuck me, then I fucked his brains out and I witnessed a lot of change in our relationship after that! Now he treats me like I am his wife. He has started to treat me like his personal property, just like our fathers treat our mothers, everything is sorted. Uday is the one for me" Sonal finished as Indoo pondered on that thought for a moment.

She hailed a waiter "Excuse me? Can I have another soda?" Indoo asked, "Yes ma'am" the waiter said as he went away.

"So you are saying I would not have faced this if I had just fucked Satish?" Indoo asked.

"Right" Sonal agreed.

Kittu walked up to the bar and spoke to the bartender after seeing Indoo order a drink as he spoke "Excuse me? Is this for that lady there?" as the bartender looked at him and nodded "Yes, Sir" before Kittu smiled and grabbed it "I'll give it to her" as he could hear Indoo ranting to Sonal "No matter what, there's no way I can patch things up with Satish. He's a scoundrel!" Indoo said annoyed as Sonal sighed "Who is asking you to patch things up with him? You can prepare for the future instead." as Indoo leaned forward "What do you mean?" only for Kittu to come and speak "Hello, sis!" as Indoo gave him a look to let him know to leave her alone "What do you want?" as Kittu ignored her look "You ordered a drink, right? I thought I'll get it for you." as Indoo took the drink and smiled condescendingly "Thank you. I'm having some girl talk with my friend here. So, you may leave." as Kittu spoke quickly "Okay. Bye." giving a wave to Sonal who quickly replied "Who was that nutcase?"

Indoo sighed as she knew her brother was trying to whore her out to his friends to become more popular. "My brother's friend. He's a pest... Ignore him. You were saying something

about being prepared." she said leaning in as Sonal continued "It's not a big deal, girl. The lights go off. So, you can't see much. It lasts for around 30 to 45 minutes. The boy will first kiss you. Okay? Then he'll feel you, with a few kisses here and there. This will go on for around 30 to 45 minutes, okay? Amid all of this, he will mark his territory. He'll be exhausted after that

and he won't even be able to move." she whispered before winking "Plus with those tits, maybe even less" she said before continuing "And you'll be thinking it wasn't that big a deal after all. You were unnecessarily worried."

"Hello! Mic testing, Hello ladies and gentlemen! Men are always gentlemen! Today on the occasion of Parag and Alka's wedding, I have arranged a special surprise for all of you today. That's right! A special surprise! She will mesmerize everyone with her performance and the special" Indoo heard the speech blur out as she drank her soda feeling more and more weird as an effect hit her like a truck.