Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Roy and I spend the weekend at the beach. He brings a couple water bottles filled with rum and Coke. I get buzzed and handsy, giggling at his every silly comment.

We run into the surf. When we're deep enough that no one can see, I wrap my legs around him and grind my pussy into him. He groans and whispers filthy things in my ear. "If you keep acting like a filthy slut, I'm going to fuck you up the ass. You know naughty girls like to fuck their  friends." I'm too drunk to take him seriously. I throw my head back, my hair floating in the ocean water, and laugh like he has said the funniest thing imaginable.



On Sunday, we invite my friend Sara and Roy's friend Bishnu. The guys show up to pick us up in Bishnu's Camaro. Roy and I squeeze in the back while Sara and Bishnu have more room in the front. I'm basically sitting on Roy's lap, his left hand between my legs and his right hand under my ass. Sara looks back a couple times and makes a face: she doesn't approve of our act. Ha! Wait till we get to the beach.

Bishnu tries to put the moves on Sara at the beach. She asks me to walk over to the restroom.



She's all but screaming. "What is up with this? Roy is way too old for you, and Bishnu could be twice my age. Roy won't keep his hands off you, and , you're only 19 years old!"

"Sara, I'm just having fun. Roy is a great guy. So much more a man than Krish ever was. Aren't I allowed to enjoy being treated like a lady for a change?"

"I'm worried about you. These guys are a lot older than we are. You have to wonder why they aren't dating women their own age. This just doesn't feel right to me."

I'm starting to get pissed off by Sara's holier-than-thou attitude. "You know what, Sara, if you don't want to be out with us and have a nice time with some gentlemen, we'll just take you home."



Sara has known me since first grade, and I've never talked to her like this. "Let's just make the best of the rest of the day. Maybe once I get to know Roy and Bishnu better, I'll feel good about the situation."

We buy four ice creams on the way back to the beach. Roy and I basically share ours, nibbling each other's cones and trading licks between kisses. Bishnu tries to follow suit, urging Sara to lick his tongue after every bite. She'd rather bite his tongue than lick it. It's going to be a long day.



Roy and I go to the water, me entwined around him. He asks me what's up with Sara. "I think she just prefers guys her own age."

"Bishnu's a good guy. He can treat her better than any 20-year-old."

"I'm sure, but that's just Sara. How old is Bishnu anyway?"

"He's 44. Most of my friends are older than me. You'll meet Naren. He's my best buddy and he's 50. It's a weird coincidence how it turned out that my friends are older. Like you—your boyfriend is older, and that just kind of happened between us."

It's finally time to celebrate my birthday with Roy! I've been waiting for this day for all my life, and it seems like Roy has too. I tell my parents I'm spending the night with Sara, who reluctantly agrees to cover for me. I plan to spend the night with Roy.



He has the whole evening planned. We head down to the beach for the sunset, glorious pinks and purples washing over the waves. Roy kisses me, a soft, romantic kiss that I could swear means he loves me.