Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

It went into my pussy in one easy push, I had smeared baby oil over my ring piece, and pushed a finger full in there, but the not knowing when he would do it was driving me mad. I wanted it as soon as I could get it. I just love being banged there, the trouble was I knew what being banged meant now, especially from Bobby.



While I was thinking all this, and while I was trying to anticipate the first thump or soft entry, he whammed it into me. I screamed first I remember that. I had been expecting it, but I still wasn't ready when he hit me with it. My ass felt as if it had been cleaved, the swelling sensation was orgasmic, it totalled me.

I ganged up on my clit with my fingers; he ganged up on my nipples with his. His thick prick ganged up on my whole body. I immediately knew I was in for a session. Bobby began a systematic destruction of my ass, aided by my willing and wanton whore body. I had no say, I needed and wanted it, I was desperate for him to ravish me. Yet I was in uter agony, wonderful beautiful agony.

Then I heard someone say, "Go on Bobby do it, give it to me, if you stop I will kill you." I couldn't believe it, it was me! My voice sounded as though I was in the next room. Bobby heard me loud and clear though, he whomped that steel bar in me so hard it knocked me off me knees and flat face down on the bed. I didn't have time to recover or adjust myself, he drove in to me like someone demented, but he controlled it seemingly.



"Bobby," I squealed into the bed covers, I don't suppose for a minute he heard me. He fastened himself to me and fucked me and my ass in a way never before construed, expected, wanted, (I did really!) but needed. This to me was the ultimate fuck, having my ass ravaged like this made me feel all woman.

I know that sounds stupid, and it's purely a personal thing. But my thinking was, if I can excite a man to be like this then my job as a dirty sex loving whore was complete. I wanted my man to fuck and debase his woman, that's how I saw myself, a complete whore, a sexy but very demanding woman, who knew her place and where to be that woman I loved being.

All that aside I wasn't and am not obsessed with it. When Bobby goes to college I will revert to being his dad's wife again unless something handy were to crop up? I continued bleating under him, but this was also a way of urging him on to rip me a new ass hole. I had my fingers in my pussy giving him all the power he needed to make cum, cum and cum again. And do you know what? I did, a zillion times it felt like.

He was ramming me and my ass, but it was me who had the situation in hand. Bobby was doing exactly what I wanted him to do, and I don't think I will ever find another man as good as that, who did that to me that day. He was utterly magnificent in the way he got into it and me. He knew what I wanted, which became what he wanted. And we both got as much out of it all that was possible to get.



I eventually collapsed and he came in me, my battered rectum inflated with his cum, the ultimate thing in my opinion. I loved every painful agonising second of my anal bang. Because that literally is what it was, hard destructive ass holes rip! Wonderful!

I crawled into the bathroom after and ran a hot bath; I sank in with lots of bubbles and soothing cream. I wondered if I would ever walk straight again. Bobby joined me and we had a soft gentle time in there. I knew what I had been through, Bobby was just beginning to realise what we had shared together.

My aches and pains were for now diminished, but I knew for certain it would be a couple of days before I got over my full bore ass twanging. I told Bobby that he would have to back off a bit, he did try bless him. I was under lock and key now. I got fucked whenever he wanted to fuck me, and to be truthful I got through my stiffness by him using his on me. But I had put my ass of limits no matter what he said until I would be ready to go again.



The following day after being hammered wonderfully in the morning by him, he was sat with a calculator in his hand, he was fiddling with it.

"What are you doing honey?" I asked him.

"Well," he said, "I have another 56 days before I go to college, that works out to eight weeks?"

"Er yes?" I said, wondering what he was up to.

"Dad is here two full days, Saturday and Sunday correct?"

"Yep," I agreed. "Apart from any possible days off?"

"Well we'll have to go with the flow won't we on that?" I was wondering what he was up to now, it had to include me somewhere.

"So with weekends taken off," he said, "I will have you to myself for forty days by my reckoning. That means if we make love and fuck at least twice a day, I will have you, your wonderful body and very sexy beautiful self all to my own self another 80 times, now how does that sound?" And he laughed, "lets get started hey?" And he jumped me right there.



I was on my back on the table before I could even suck in breath to answer him. My feet went over his shoulders and he was up to the hilt in me. He was like lightening, there was nothing I could do but give in, again!

'Awwww,' you say, serves me right hey?

I have to agree, this wanton sex loving whore was on her back again, where she needed to be, where she deserved to be getting humped once more by my wonderful step son.

I wasn't looking forward to him leaving, but I knew I would have to, and indeed would revert to type. But for now and another 80 times, hopefully I would be getting what I was getting right now. But there was one thing I wanted before he went back, and I would have to ask him what he thought about it. I had already worked it out in my head.

Bobby went at me like the steam train he is, I came time after time, my body was geared to his manipulations of me and making me cum. And of course I was doing what came naturally to me, cumming for my guy!

We had lunch and then I took him up to bed for my 'talk' with him.

"Bobby," I began, " do you have any fantasies about sex or sex acts?"

"I'm acting them out every day with you Trisha," he told me.

"Yes I know baby, but does your mind wander to other places."

"I'm not sure what you mean Trisha?"

"Well I have one Bobby, do you want to hear it?" I said.

"Yea of course, as long as it includes me," he sniggered.

"Oh it includes you baby." I said.

"Okay go on then, tell me."

"I have always wanted to be double teamed." I said averting my eyes from his.

"What's that?" he asked in all innocence. I laughed quietly to myself then.

I thought quickly, I had to be careful here. "It's being with two of you darling."

"Two of me...." his voice trailed away, he was getting it.

"Wow Trisha, I had never thought of that." He said, wonder in his woman killing eyes.

"What do you think of it? Two of you, at me?"

"But who?" he asked, I could see his mind working, he was thinking already about who!



"What about, Jason, Terry, or Leon?" I offered.

"Jason? Bloody hell Trisha, Terry's a fucking wimp! And Leon's black!"

"So," I said, Jason or Leon?" I was wanting Leon, but Bobby would have to pick him, with maybe a little coaxing from me. Leon had his own apartment.

"Let me think a minute, I'm a bit taken aback Trisha, but I have to say it is an exciting thought though." I bent my head and sucked his cock to keep him on track.

"Who would you pick Trisha?" he said. Here we go I thought happily.

"Well," I said, either would be as good as the other I suppose, so it doesn't matter, but Leon has his own apartment, I don't think I would want them here. This is mine, yours and your dad's house isn't it?" I had loaded the gun and fired at him point blank!

"So it's Leon then, if he's up for it Trisha." He said.

"Oh he'll be up for it darling, haven't you seen the way he looks at me?" Careful girl, I told myself, don't make him jealous.



Bobby fell back laughing, "looks at you!" he roared, "you ought to hear what he says about you!"

My heart burst with glee, but I wanted to let Bobby think he was the man, let him see it through, his terms and all the rest of a young macho man's pride. I snuggled into him.