Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

As here bunched fingers reached the pink opening of her pussy lips, Priya Bhavani's thoughts were full of Sekhar's young and erect cock that she had never seen. It was his cock that was now entering her virginal cunt, she thought, as she whimpered and moaned with desire. She quickly fell on to her bed on her back.

Opening her slim legs wide apart, she pushed her fingers deep into her tight, squishy cunt and wiggled them with a hunger, hither to unknown. Softly, she moaned, "Fuck me Sekhar, my dearest brother and my lover. Fuck me with your big cock, please."



She cried out loud, muffling the noise against the pillow, as her body shuddered and shook with spasms, as a massive orgasm literally flooded her young cunt. She lost all her senses for a couple of minutes and drifted into oblivion.

She got up a little later and went to the bathroom, cleaned up and then put on her nightie. When she went to bed, she felt very relaxed and satisfied. She realized that her new found fetish has greatly enhanced her pleasure and she would continue doing it. She drifted into sleep soon.

Over the next few days Priya Bhavani changed subtly. Both her father and brother noted that she had mellowed and lost here 'severe' look. Her face became softer and thus more beautiful. Even her speech became softer and she no longer argued or spoke harshly. Both men attributed these changes to her changed role as the woman of the house.

Priya Bhavani was very careful with her brother. She kept on telling herself that she would keep her fetish, her incestuous thoughts and her fantasies to herself and would never let her brother even suspect about them. That would be unthinkable! It is one thing to sin with her mind but an entirely different thing to sin with her body! She would never do it.



However, her fondness for her brother increased by leaps and bounds. She literally doted on him. She made sure that all his needs were met and his life at home was as comfortable as possible. She took care of everything for him; his clothes, books, food and money. So much so, he became totally dependent on her and she loved it.

From the morning till night, he would call out her name 'Priya Bhavani' a hundred times and it was music to her ears.

Slowly and without really meaning to, she started touching him, a little more. Her hands would brush against his and every touch sent a tiny shock into her. She would shake his hand or pat his cheek or back...all innocent looking gestures, but she knew in her heart they were sexual.

And she tried to see more of his body without being obvious. Once when he changed a shirt she looked at his naked chest, broad with sparse hairs and his male nipples proud. She felt a very strong urge to touch and caress that chest with her loving hands and fingers and pull at those hairs and nipples. Those mere thoughts made her wet between her legs.



One day when she walked in, he was in his briefs about to put on his trousers. Without being obvious, she looked at his bulge and went very weak in her knees. She always knew her brother was a healthy and good looking male but now, for the first time, she realized that he was well endowed and the bulge that his manhood made was quite big indeed.

That night she went literally wild in her bed. Just closing her eyes and thinking of his big bulge she fingered herself to multiple orgasms. It was also the first time she seriously thought of getting fucked by Sekhar, morals be damned. Her mind fantasized about her brother taking her in various positions .



Thus her life had changed substantially in the few months that elapsed since her mother died and the main cause for this, Sekhar himself, was totally unaware of this!

One day, her uncle (father's younger brother), aunt and grandmother came visiting them. That evening the two brothers went out and the two older ladies sat with Priya Bhavani and Sekhar. When the aunt started speaking, it became obvious that there was more to this visit than what they thought.

Without mincing words, her aunt said that they were all of the opinion that Ranganath should marry again. The home needs a woman and he needs a wife to take care of him and his children.

Priya Bhavani quickly retorted. "I am taking good care of the home and my father and brother are happy with it. You could ask them."

"And what would they do when you get married soon and go away?" Her aunt shot back.

Her grandmother intervened and pleaded in her soft voice with mature logic. Priya Bhavani would get married and go away soon to make her own home. Sekhar is too young now and would get married only after 7,8 years. Even then, he would probably go abroad or work elsewhere. So what happens to Ranganath?

The discussions went on and on. It was apparent that the visitors came fully prepared to convince everyone.

Priya Bhavani did most of the questioning and reacting and Sekhar was mostly silent. He just listened and didn't say anything for a long time. Priya Bhavani wondered why he reacted thus.

Finally he posed a single question to his grandmother.

"What does father want? Does he want to marry again?"

"He hasn't decided yet. He told us that if at all he marries again, it would be only with the total consent of his grown up children." Grandma replied.

The men returned and there was no further discussion.

Later that night, Priya Bhavani was agitated and couldn't sleep. She went to Sekhar's room and knocked. He opened the door and let her in, not surprised really.



The sat quietly for a few moments, not sure about what to say.

"I don't like the idea of another woman taking the place of our mother." Priya said.

"Sis, I know how you feel. I too felt that way, initially. But what grandma says also makes sense. Don't you think so?" He asked hesitantly.

"I don't know. I am confused." Priya Bhavani started crying softly.