Condom Ad Shoot
Chapter 1
Fresh from her bath and wrapped in a bathrobe, 24-year-old Shirley stepped out of the washroom, leaving a trail of fragrance in her wake. She reached for a bra in the wardrobe but paused, deciding against wearing one.
Shedding her bathrobe, she slipped a loose shirt directly onto her bare skin and paired it with denim shorts. She settled into the living room to watch TV, though her gaze kept darting between the wall clock and the door, as if she were waiting for someone.
Shirley was born in a small European town, where she had learned a bit of Hindi and developed a love for Hindi films thanks to her Indian grandmother. She had come to India against her family's wishes, driven by her dream of becoming an actress.
With her fair, Western complexion and Indian features, Shirley caught the eye of many; however, some directors and producers tried to exploit her through the "casting couch" in exchange for film roles. Eventually, she landed a soap commercial that brought her into the public eye.
Shirley didn't want to limit herself to just "item songs." She secured a substantial role in a TV serial, which catapulted her to popularity.
Four years earlier, while struggling to find work in India, Shirley met Sharad, a young man who was also trying to establish his career. Sharad aspired to be a film director.
He was living in an empty house owned by his parents in the city and, through some connections, landed a job as an assistant director. Later, he got the opportunity to direct a web series, and the show became a hit.
As their careers took off, the bond between Sharad and Shirley deepened, and the two eventually fell in love. Just two years after they met, Shirley moved into Sharad’s home to live together, with plans to eventually get married. Sharad had enjoyed a string of three hit web series.
However, Shirley’s show was also coming to an end after a three-year run. The couple decided to start a family, and Shirley gave up acting.
The following year was difficult for both of them. The shows Sharad directed were flopping one after another, and work dried up completely. He hadn't found any work for months, and producers began avoiding him.
Meanwhile, Shirley had become pregnant but suffered a miscarriage. Compounding the situation, Sharad’s career was stalling. Their bank balance was dwindling, so they put their plans to start a family on hold.
After much effort, Sharad had secured an appointment with a new producer, Vikrant (45), and had gone to meet him that day. Shirley was waiting anxiously at home. As soon as the doorbell rang, she rushed to the door and saw Sharad.
Often, Sharad would come home looking dejected when he failed to find work, but today, there was neither happiness nor a smile on his face. Shirley was confused.
Shirley: "What happened? Did it work out?"
Sharad: "Yes and no. The producer, Vikrant, wants to launch his nephew, Rihan, in a web series. He wants to see my work first, so he wants me to shoot an ad film."
Overjoyed, Shirley hugged Sharad. Her sharp, erect nipples—pressed against him without a bra—dug into his chest.
Sharad: "What happened? You aren't wearing a bra today? Your nipples are hard, too!" Shirley: “I had a feeling you’d get some action today, so I’d already prepared for it. I was watching a romantic series. Come on, it’s been ages since we had a good, happy fuck.”
Sharad cupped Shirley’s ample breasts right over her shirt, squeezing and kneading them for a few moments. Shirley kept smiling, but then Sharad pulled his hands away, leaving her surprised.
Shirley: “What happened? You got the chance, so why do you look disappointed?” Sharad: “That producer wants to include adult content to make his film a hit. You know I’ve never made films like that.”
Shirley: “I know you can pull it off. You try so many things when we have sex; you could easily direct an adult film too. That producer hasn’t seen your work yet—that’s probably why he’s having you do an ad film first.”
Sharad: “He wants to shoot a condom ad for his nephew first.”
Shirley: “That’s actually good; shooting a condom ad will give you some practice before you direct an adult web series.”
Sharad: “I told him no—that I wouldn’t take on this directing job. Still, he’s given me two days to think it over.”
Shirley: “Don’t overthink it. It’s been a long time since you got any work; don’t turn down a job now.”
Sharad: “The producer insists that the girl in the condom ad needs to have a ‘foreign’ look. He wants to cast you for the role.”
Shirley: “Why me? There are plenty of foreign girls in the industry; he could pick anyone.”
Sharad: “He saw you in that hit serial of yours. He needs a familiar face to launch his nephew. You have a very wholesome image, so if you do a condom ad, it’s bound to create a huge sensation.”
Shirley: “You know I wouldn’t do a role like that.”
Sharad: “That’s exactly why I turned that producer down. He only wants to give me the job on the condition that you appear in that ad.”
Shirley’s happiness turned back into gloom. She thought it over for a day, and then, considering her unpaid bills, debts to friends, and depleted bank balance, she told Sharad she was ready to do the condom ad.
Sharad: “Shirley, think this through carefully; for the condom ad, you’ll have to shoot wearing a bra and panties.”
Shirley: “I wear a bikini when I swim anyway, so I won’t have a problem with it. Right now, this job is more important for both of us. After that, we can even plan to have a baby.” "We have to get married, after all."
Shirley and Sharad had arrived at the studio for a condom commercial shoot, where Rihan—producer Vikrant’s nephew—had also turned up. A bed had been set up for the shoot.
Shirley and Rihan got ready. Shirley was wrapped in a robe, wearing only a bra and panties underneath, while Rihan was in just his underwear. They both got onto the bed, and Sharad explained the scene to them.
Shirley removed her robe and sat on the bed in front of Rihan, clad only in her bra and panties. When Rihan caught a glimpse of Shirley’s fair, smooth skin and the cleavage peeking out from her bra, he felt a bit dizzy.
Rihan had seen Shirley’s TV serials before, but there she always appeared fully clothed. Today, however, so much of her skin was exposed, and the ample curves of her bosom looked incredibly alluring.
Rihan momentarily forgot his acting cues; after a few retakes, they finally nailed the first shot, where the two sat on the bed, moved closer to each other, and embraced. Shirley then handed a pack of condoms to Rihan.
The commercial ended with an expression of happiness. After wrapping up the shoot, Shirley and Sharad returned home.
Sharad: "Sorry, you had to shoot an ad like that because of me."
Shirley: "It was just acting; I didn't really mind. Don't feel bad about it."
Sharad: "I noticed you looked a bit uncomfortable during the shoot."
Shirley: "Oh, that Rihan guy is new; he held me a bit too tightly in his arms."
Sharad: "You should have said something right then."
Shirley: "It was such a short shot; saying something would have just led to more retakes." "Besides, it’s his first job—he’s new to this—so I let it slide."
Over the next few days, Sharad worked on the ad’s editing and sound at the studio, finalizing it so he could show it to the producer. He had already scheduled a meeting to present the ad. In the meantime, he also showed the video to Shirley at home.
Sharad: "Look, you look so hot in the video."
Shirley: "That’s all your handiwork. Any other girl would have looked hot too. Are you convinced now that you can shoot adult scenes?"
Sharad: "Yeah. You can really see it when Rihan held you tight."
Shirley: "It actually turned out well; that made the scene look even more realistic and passionate."
Sharad: "I’d heard that even seasoned actors struggle with scenes like this; it was Rihan’s first job, but he acted really well."
Shirley: "I didn't tell you before, but I was really nervous too. My hands and legs were shaking while shooting that scene. I barely managed to keep it together."
Sharad: "Now let's see if the producer likes it; only then will I get work on his web series. I’m going to show him the video tomorrow."
Shirley: "He’ll like it, don’t worry."
The next day, Sharad took the ad film to show the producer, Vikrant, feeling enthusiastic and confident. When he returned home, he looked dejected, and Shirley realized something was wrong.
Shirley: "What happened?"
Sharad: "I shouldn't have done this ad at all!"
Shirley: "What happened?"
Sharad: "The producer rejected the ad. You had to do it out of necessity, and it didn't even yield any benefit!" Fuming with anger, Sharad sat down on the sofa. Shirley came and sat beside him, placing her hand on his shoulder to calm him down, but Sharad brushed her hand away.
Shirley then stood in front of him; smiling, she took off her T-shirt to stand topless, squeezing her breasts to entice him.
Sharad’s gaze fell upon Shirley’s smiling face and fair skin, resting on her large breasts and pale pink nipples.
Sharad was still angry, but Shirley began to breathe heavily and let out playful, exaggerated sighs. Within seconds, Sharad couldn't help but laugh.
Sharad rose from the sofa, grabbed Shirley by her bare waist, lifted her up, and laid her down on the sofa. Shirley giggled with delight. Once she was lying there, Sharad began to suck on her pink nipples.
Shirley caressed Sharad’s back and head with her soft, delicate hands. Sharad tugged at her nipples with his lips and have fun.
Shirley: "Don't worry, you'll find something else to do."
Sharad then stopped sucking her nipples and sat up straight on the sofa.
Continues...
