Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Shriya couldn't deep-throat me but she could take a little over half of my length. She twisted her hand like a cork-screw and did the same with her mouth. The sensation was incredible. I didn't last very long. She smiled up at me when she recognized the signs of my impending orgasm and quickened her pace.

Usually I just burst into a climax. This time the intensity was building and building. My muscles got tighter and tighter. It felt like it was drawing up from my toes like water through a straw. My toes curled first. My knees began to shake and almost buckled. My hips pulsed into her face. My teeth were clenched as a groan began in my lungs and burst out of my mouth, "UUUNNNNGGGGHHH."

Shriya's eyes went wide and instantly tears welled up as I thrust my hips and the first rope of gooey white cum surged into her mouth. She was sucking greedily and then frantically swallowing. She couldn't keep up and cum poured out the corners of her mouth and off each side of her chin on to her tits. I was drilling my cock into her face. The sight of her wide, tear-filled eyes and cum leaking out of the corner of her mouth was so incredibly hot.



When I had shot my last volley, Shriya flicked her tongue in the eye and then swirled the remaining cum in her mouth around the shaft with her tongue. Her lips pulled back and slid off the velvety head. She swallowed the mixture and pushed her lips back down my shaft. I could feel her raspy tongue slither up and down on all sides of my cock as she cleaned it.

When she finished, she looked down at the cum on her tits. I expected that she would scoop it up and push it into her mouth but instead, she used her fingers and palms to rub it in to her skin like lotion. She licked her palms and sucked her fingers when she was done.

As usual, my cock stayed semi-erect. I knelt on the carpet in front of her and leaned in. I sucked her cum scented nipples into my mouth one at a time, back and forth. She placed her hands gently on the sides of my face and guided my attentions. She was moaning as my tongue swirled on her erect nipples atop the mountains of tit-flesh which I was molesting with my hands.



Shriya could see between her tits down to my now rock hard cock pointing upward. She pushed her body toward me and I wrapped my arms around her waist. I thought she was just pushing her tits into my face but she had something else in mind. She slithered off the chair with her legs on either side of me and let her body slide down mine. She wasn't falling so I didn't impede her descent. She rocked her hips forward as she dropped. Her skirt was pushed up and she came to rest with my cock buried in her pussy. She had apparently removed her panties prior to picking me up at the pool.

I must have had a shocked look on my face because she laughed when we were face to face. With her arms wrapped around my neck, she kissed me with an incredible passion as she began rocking her pelvis up and down, driving my cock in and out of her pussy. I held the back of her head to hold our kiss for a long time. Our tongues were entangled. She moaned continuously through our embrace. Before we broke the kiss I fell backward on to the carpet pulling Shriya with me. Her tits were crushed into my chest.



Now I was on my back and she was straddled across my pelvis with her feet on the floor on either side of me. My cock was still encased in her pussy. She sat up straight. She didn't have the strength to lift herself up so she leaned back to place her hands on my upraised knees. She was now able to push herself up using her hands. I was rocking my hips up and down to aid our fucking action.

Shriya was groaning with each penetration. So was I. Fucking her pussy was like fucking a warm, wet, silk glove. I could feel her beginning to quake throughout her body. I thought it was because she was tiring at first and then her breathing began to labor and her facial muscles contorted. She was beginning to lose the rhythm so I took over for her. I fucked my hips up as hard as I could, over and over again.



I could feel her body tense and she burst out, "YYYYUUUNNNGGGG. OOOHHH SSHHIITTT. I'MMM..FFUUCCKKK...I'MMM ...CCCUUMMIIINNNGGGG." She pushed off with her hands and her torso collapsed on to my chest. She was flopping all around and I had to hold her in place as I continued fucking up into her. I could feel her pussy grabbing my cock. She was gasping for air. I cradled her head on my chest with my hands. As her spastic movements subsided, she took one huge breath and stopped moving altogether. She wasn't breathing either. I held her like that for more than thirty seconds before she forcefully exhaled.

I hadn't cum as all my concentration had been on Shriya. I was still hard and completely buried in her pussy as I felt her occasional spasms clench on my cock like after-shocks. I just held her tight to me.

When she came back to full consciousness she lifted her head to look at me. She said, "Baby, you're still as hard as ever. You didn't cum did you? I just realized that."



I just shook my head and pulled her body up so I could kiss her which pulled her pussy off my cock. It sprang upward and then slapped back down on her ass. Shriya giggled as our lips embraced. I let my arms fall to her sides and began lightly running my finger tips over her side tit that was mashed out from between our bodies. Her body flexed a couple times. With her lips still planted on mine she giggled and pulled back saying, "Stop that you little devil. I'm ticklish there."

I rolled her off gently o to the floor beside me and she lay there on her side gazing into my face as her hands ran over my arm, chest and abdominal muscles. She traced the defined edge of each one with her finger nails. She said softly, "Hunter. You are a beautiful young man."

I laughed. I had never heard the words 'beautiful' and 'man' in the same sentence. I knew she meant it as an ultimate compliment but it sounded strange to me. I ran my fingers along her cheek and said, "You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen in my life. I can't get enough of you."

Tears welled in her eyes. She rolled into me and kissed me on the lips again. She pulled back and maneuvered herself to stand above me. I could see her vaginal fluid flowing down her inner thighs before her skirt fell back in place. She felt it and bent to wipe it off with her hands. I sat up and tried to push my face in to clean her pussy but she pulled away and said, "Baby, I could lay here with you all day but I have things to do before tonight. I'll be seeing you later." She looked down at my rigid cock bouncing in front of me and said, "Yeah, and I'll be seeing you later too."



I lay back on the carpet and watched Shriya put her bra and blouse back on before she walked out and shut the bedroom door behind her. All was quiet; just me and my bouncing cock. I pulled myself up and lay on the bed with my cock in my hand. I was lost in thought as I lightly stroked my fingertips up and down my shaft. It was softening. Ten minutes later, it just lay there on my pelvis. I nodded off to sleep thinking of Shriya's beautiful face and body.

As I slept, Sneha arrived, dressed for work. She was helping Shriya with some of the preparations. The caterers had arrived and they were everywhere. The house was a beehive of activity. Sneha worked along with Shriya for ten minutes before she whispered, "Where is he? I have a wicked itch I can't reach and I can't wait any longer."

Shriya laughed and said, "Same bedroom. Don't take too long. We still have work to do." Sneha nodded and headed for the kitchen to the back stairs.

I was sound asleep in the middle of the king sized bed when way off in my dream there was motion. I had been dreaming of Pooja again. She was naked and sucking on my cock. In the real world my cock was as hard as a brick and pointing at the ceiling. The motion on the bed didn't fit into the dream and I began to wake just as Sneha's pussy descended to my face. I opened my eyes in just enough time to see her labia spread over my nose. At the same time I felt a warm, wet sensation on my cock. I tried to put my hand on it but a face was already there.

I came back to full consciousness and realized that someone was sucking my cock as they fucked my face. I inhaled the sweetest smell and I pushed my tongue up and into her pussy. I didn't know who it was but it didn't matter to me. I ran my hands down her naked body from her ass to her head and realized that it was Sneha. I pulled my head back to get a breath and buried my face back in searching for her clitoris. She was deep-throating my cock.



When I found her clit, it was fully erect. She flexed her hips forward which drove her clit onto my tongue. She groaned around my cock and pulled back to breathe. I lapped and tongue fucked and finger fucked her pussy and anus through two orgasms. She had long since lost control of her muscles and her blowjob had become erratic. It still felt fantastic. She pulled her face off my cock and lifted one leg and swung around so she was sitting on my pelvis. She was cradling my cock between her labia. Her tits hung down toward me while she supported herself with her hands on my chest. I couldn't resist it and my hands cradled her tits and I pushed them up and let them fall. Her nipples were hard as nails. She smiled down at me and said, "Are you ready. I need you to scratch an itch I can't reach." I grinned and nodded vigorously.

She lifted her ass up and reached down and guided my cock into her pussy. She fucked me within an inch of my life. I was groaning from her assault. She was muttering, "AHHH...AHHH...AHHHH," with each thrust. She was crazed. Her face was contorted as her mouth hung open. She had a glazed look in her eyes as she stared through the headboard at something far beyond.



I could feel my pending eruption coming on fast. Sneha noted the surge in size, which yanked her over the top of her own orgasm just as I exploded my jizz into her quaking pussy. She was slamming into me as I was flexing my pelvis up hard to meet her. With air wheezing from my lungs I muttered, "OOHH MMYY GGGOODDDDDDD." I must have shot eight or ten long ropes of cum into her. She let out a throat pinched scream with each one. Her pussy was clamping tightly on my cock as though she was milking it. She finally settled down and collapsed on my chest. My still hard cock remained encased in her pussy. I held her there with my arms around her shoulders. God, I was content at that moment.

She pushed herself up and I released her. She looked down at me and said, "Oh my God. That was one fantastic fuck. I've needed that all day." She lowered herself down on her elbows. Her face was inches above my chest. The room was silent for a few moments and then she said, "I have sex with my husband about once a month. I'm certain he has sex with other women too. He is only interested in getting himself off. He has never once concerned himself with getting me off. I know he married me as a 'trophy-wife' to hang on his arm when we're in public together. I accept that. I knew it when we got married. You know, I'd bet anything that most of the women in here are in the same boat. You could make a lot of money in here servicing the frustrated wives." She was quiet for a moment and then continued, "I know I would pay. I just adore your cock." She clamped her vaginal muscles on my cock a few times to emphasize her point.



I laughed and said, "Do you want to be my pimp?" She giggled and punched me on the arm.