Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I am what people would say as the consummate wife, although I would never regard myself as such. But I was a chef in the kitchen, or I tried my damndest to be. I was definitely the best hostess when we had guests or a dinner party. And I was very definitely a whore in the bedroom. Ramana was near shocked out of his skin when first experienced me doing what I love to do. And that is practically anything he wants or what I want. I will and do try anything; I don't care what it is. The only thing I certainly draw a line at is pain. I don't do that and will not tolerate it.



And one thing I do like is a cock up my ass, my poop chute, rear end, backdoor, shit box, call it what you like but I loved the beautiful pain from it. But even I was a little apprehensive at the thought of getting that iron bar that was his cock up there made me quiver in fear, intrepidation, and much longing. Ramana does it now and again but isn't too keen.



I had already decided to let Bobby find his way to that. But if he didn't then I would have to lead him, I awaited with bated breath at the thought. In the morning things were as normal as things could be. I rose with Ramana made him his breakfast, we chatted, then I sent him off with my best loving kiss.

"I love you Trisha," he told me.

"And I love you too " and I wasn't lying to him or to me. I knew now I really did. How that sat with me and Bobby I could only guess at now. I went upstairs and made myself look good. I didn't dress though; I just wore a simple negligee, hair down and a short silk dressing gown. I do like getting ready for a guy. I didn't go to Bobby's room. I decided to wait and see what the morning brought.



About thirty minutes later I heard movement, 'here we go,' I thought. Fifteen minutes after that he knocked on the floor!

'What the hell,' I thought, 'is he actually knocking for me to go to him!' That wasn't in my mind, I fumed at him, then thought, 'well, if the mountain won't, blah blah blah.'

I was going to enter his room, tell him off, that I wasn't there at his beck and call, and to get his act together or else.

I didn't knock on his door I just walked straight in.

"Ah there you are," he said jovially. I was about to say my piece when he pulled the covers back. There right in front of me was a most glorious sight. His prick was waving in the air; it was at about 45 degrees to his body, fully erect, hard, long, bright red and obviously ready to go!

I blanched at that and froze on the spot. He took hold of it, waved it at me, and said.

"You want some of this again Trisha?" It was like a taunt. Without giving it another thought I stepped to him dropping my dressing gown on the way. I climbed between the sheets with him. Yes I did want some of it again, oh yes I did! I had forgotten everything I was about to say.



His eyes caught mine, the deep grey bombs, and I was gone again, 'what he has got ought to be bottled, I would make a fortune,' I thought to myself, as I replaced his hand with mine. The heat from his cock on my fleshy palm was immense. The hard silky feel of skin was so sexily good. I leaned down and kissed the tip, letting my tongue enter his little pee hole. Bobby groaned and I felt him lay back and surrender to the moment.

I swept up his prick and gave it a good sucking, but it wasn't where I wanted, or needed it at this moment in time. All my resolve to take charge was out of the window, his steely eyed glint had seen to that. I kissed my way up his taut tight fit young body. I lay on my back next to him. I could tell he knew exactly what I was after; he smiled at me, kissed me.

"Is this what you are after Trisha?" It was a full on.

'I know what you want, and I have it, and what are you, what do you want to do about it?' Question!

That's when I got my own back; he was after making me say.



'I need you and your cock Bobby, you know I do.'

But what I did turned the tables, I jumped him. I swung my leg over him, dug my nails into his chest, which got his attention alright. Then I raised one shapely knee and settled myself on him, forcing my hot pussy over and down.

His prick filled every spare amount of space there was in my super heated love box. In a second I was sawing myself back and forth. He forgot himself. Having me on top of him fucking him was all he had probably ever dreamed of, well now he was living the dream.

I leaned to kiss him and was met by a lovely submissive kiss, not that I thought of him as submissive, I just think he was giving in because it was so good. I slowed down and speeded up, sat still, went at ten to a dozen, he was loving every long second of it. But I was also bringing myself to the fore, having a rock hard steel bar in your pussy raking every bit of it, is more than any woman could stand for long, and I was no different.



We both came at the same time, I didn't know he was about to and I'm sure he had no idea I was about to either. It was the Ooooh's and Argggh's that alerted us both to it. Mine crashed over and through me like an avalanche. He lifted from the bed and grabbed me in a bear hug, and lowered himself and me slowly down until he had pumped me full of hot creamy thick spunk. What a glorious fuck that was. Oh boy!

We stayed like that for quite a while, I snuggled into him while still being on top, it was then that I felt him still in me and whilst he wasn't as hard as he had just been, he was still thick inside me. I squiggled myself on him, relishing the feel of a live cock still in me. But what ever now, I was going top have fun.



I was getting past my defeat the previous day and this morning. I was having my way; there wasn't a chance that my husband's nineteen year old son was going to be the victor, not if I had anything to do with it. But I also was aware that it would be a close run thing, I didn't have his eyes to mesmerise him with, but he could do it to me whether he knew it or not!

The thing I wanted most though was him behind me, me on my knees and him rogering the life out of me. That thought turned me inside out! We had a lot of fun exploring each other, kissing, necking and just sublime enjoyment. We were all over the bed and even ended up on the floor twice when we fell off.



Things took a bit of a turn then, for some reason I told him I wanted to go to my bed, and not stay here in his. Whether it was something to do with being in my own domain I don't know. But he was out of his bed and heading for mine in a second. He fell into mine with me right behind him, he was leading me again!

I went after his cock, I cock laid over him, me on one side elbow on the other looking down his body, I reached for his beautiful young prick with my lips and pulled him in. He was sticky with our cum and my love juice, the taste was marvellous. My nose was in his scrotum really, rubbing his balls. The smell, odour, and feel of his hairy balls cast my mind far away.



I sucked him back to an erection while having a finger lodged in his little brown hole. I was giving him indications that bums and asses were on the menu. He probably hadn't done this yet, but I was securing his mind to the thought. I would keep at him until he realised he wanted to fuck me there.

When he was fully hard I got off him and up on my knees.