Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

He was agitated. I told him not to bother and raised and lowered my hip, urging him to go with his fuck. He started moving in and out. I cupped his face and kissed him. He smiled. I let out a little foolish laugh. Passion drives away shyness.

"Yield open your breasts, sister, to hold them as supports to fuck"

I was shocked by his vulgar speech, but it stimulated me more, I must admit. I raised my back and pulled out my nightie over my head. I didn't wear any bra. I was completely naked. My breasts were big and a bit saggy, mainly because of their weight, but on that day, I was over aroused and they became taut with their nipples as hard as pebbles. He eagerly held them, pressed them and hungrily sucked at my extended nipples.

"Your boobs are bigger than those of mom."

I was shocked further. "You...mom...how?"

"Oh, she's a careless woman. While changing dress she exposes everything."



"Oh! What about that woman, the widow?"

"She's nothing, just skins and bones."

I sighed. "So you won't go back to her?"

"Only a mad man will leave a beautiful wife like you."

I was elated, but slapped him playfully, "I'm your sister, wife only to your brother-in-law."

"By law, yes, but by love..." he executed ten fifteen punishable strokes and declared, "Sister though but, once fucked is, a wife."

I sealed his mouth with mine. He concentrated on his strokes. It was hard as steel, his young penis. It's going to iron out my vagina, I thought. Though his hands were bony, they were equally strong. They were making pulp out of my breasts. I started whimpering by my approaching climax. I urged him to speed up.



A super-fast train rushed in, in the nearby railway track, shaking the structures.

"Ah, ammmaaaa aaaahhhh" my body rocked. The tip of his cock swelled further and busted. Stream after stream his molten lava filled my cavern. I swooned almost. He collapsed on me. I showered and covered his face with kisses. A kid, indeed, yet my younger brother led me into that ultimate bliss; a woman born is to know.



Fully relaxed, he slipped into a nap over my body, keeping his limp cock lodged in my hole.

The door bell rang. We got up. He gathered his cloths and ran into the bathroom. I slipped into my nightie and walked to the door. The door was not bolted in, oh God, I was alarmed. I opened the door. The milk man was standing at the outer gate. I regained my breath.

After tea, I bolted in with my younger brother to fulfill my sexual fantasies till my husband arrived late in the night.



It turned out to be our regular affair afterwards. My brother was eager to learn new and new things. Neither did I have a chance to practice. We learned together. Those were the loveliest days in my life. My husband being at our shop and my daughter at her school, my brother and I, lying at one another's arms, naked always, were exploring and experimenting in the art of love. A young cock is a young cock, jumping to life even at a slightest provocation, ever ready and never unwilling to perform. I adored his young thing and liked to have it buried in me always.



His vacation was nearing its end. I didn't want to lose him. I was concerned. I didn't know how to express my husband my wish. I went to the shiva temple; worshiped the god with flowers and petitioned my wishes .The same night my husband told me he got my brother a seat in the local college, so that my brother would be a help in our business. Next day I went to the same temple, taking my brother too, and offered thanks for such a miracle. And I offered, on returning home, my brother and we celebrated.



It turned out one day, our business rival, the marwadi, decided to vacate our town. Latter I came to know that it was because of his wife having affair with the servant boys. Also I came to know that my brother had photographed those affairs, but it reached my husband who, without exposing himself, used it to belittle his rival. What would my husband do if he comes to know my own affair with my blood brother? I worried.