Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I smile and flirt back. "I could learn to like you too."

He kisses me again, more suggestive and more insistent. His tongue finds mind; he sucks it in, showing me what he plans to do with my clit. I am instantly wet and squirming on my bar stool.

"Do you want to get out of here?" he asks.

I hesitate; I need to tell Sara.

"Don't worry about your friend, she's wrapped up with my buddy." Sure enough, I look over and Sara is being groped by Mark's friend. Sara has good judgment. I'm not feeling so trampy anymore.

"Let's go," I say.



Back at his apartment, Mark puts on some slow music. We sit on his sofa and make out until our lips chap and our mouths ache. He fondles my breasts and teases my nipples through my bra. I am pouring hungry juice into my panties.

Finally, he starts undressing me in his living room. My breasts ache for his mouth and my pussy craves his cock. He takes my clothes off slowly and deliberately, one item at a time, folding each piece as he goes. He doesn't seem like a neat freak. I think he just likes to tease me.

I finally give up waiting, plop down on the sofa, and start fingering myself.

He brushes my hand aside. "I don't think so, horny girl. That pussy is for me."



"Then you had better take care of her, because she's starving."

He clearly doesn't like a sassy girl, because he reaches down and slaps me square on my pussy.

"Ow!"

"Be a good girl, or I'll spank you harder."

"I wasn't trying to be bad, I just need some attention."

"I'm about to give you the attention you want."

I make the mistake of smarting off again. "Other guys at the gym were ready to give me attention."

In a lightening move, Mark flips me over, shoving me into the sofa stomach-first, my face mashed into a throw pillow. Whap, whap, whap, whap! He slaps my ass with all his force. I'm crying hot tears of pain and rage.



I start kicking my legs and trying to push up from the sofa. "Stop it! Stop!"

He lets me flip myself over then grabs me and throws me over his shoulder.

Mark carries me into his bedroom and tosses me onto his bed. I am wildly turned on by the way he throws me around and dominates me.

He grabs my legs and pulls me to him, spreading me apart at the knees to make room for his shoulders. I try to sit up, but he pushes me down with one forceful hand in the middle of my chest.

"I'm going to fuck you now. You can relax and enjoy it, or you can fight me, which would be a lot of fun. The choice is yours."

And with that, he buries his face between my legs. His tongue is wet and probing, his fingers unforgiving. He laps me with powerful, teasing strokes of his tongue, while rubbing my G-spot with his strong fingers. I come unglued, bucking my hips into his face and holding the sides of his head with my inner thighs. I grab his fingers and push them deeper into me. He takes my cue and starts thrusting them in and out, harder and harder. I come again, a screaming-O that rattles my spine and shatters my skull. As I come back down, he's already climbing onto me, "My turn, sweet girl."



He sits on my chest, parts my lips with his fingers, and pushes himself inside me. He is full and hard. His precum drips on my tongue. "Take it. Fuck that cock all the way down."

He pulls my head back by my hair so he can get his cock in deeper. I'm coughing and gagging around him, and that just makes him love it more. I'm struggling to breathe, sputtering and choking around his cock as he shoves it in and out and grinds it in circles with his hips. I can feel my cheeks swell out each time his hips thrust to either side. It only turns me on more.

I feel his balls tighten. He's close to coming. He yanks his dick out of my mouth and squeezes his base. He doesn't want to come yet. He's not done with me.



He slides down my body, lining his head up with my hole. Shit, not yet.

"Stop, we need a condom."

He's beyond caring. He hooks his arms under my knees and impales me in one sharp thrust.

His chest is a wall against which I cannot beat my firsts hard enough. His hips thwart my efforts to buck him off. His ass is impervious to the kicks from my heels. I finally try to bite his hand, and he slaps me in the face.

I start crying. "Please, stop. I'm not on the pill."

This seems to excite him even more, and he starts thrusting hard, his heavy balls slamming against my virgin asshole, the tip of his dick ramming my cervix with every shove.



He whispers terrible things in my ears, all while he's pounding into me, "Do you like that? You want to fuck an older man? You want to fuck a bunch of older men? Is that what you want?"

"No, I just want you off me. Please."

"Beg me."

"What?"

"Beg me to fuck you."

"Oh God, no."

"You beg, I stop."

"Ok. Please fuck me."

"What else?"

"Fuck me hard. Fuck me with your big cock."

"More."

"Fuck it hard. Fuck my little pussy. I need your big cock to fill up my little pussy so tight."

That's just what he needs. His balls pull up, his shaft fills out, and he comes inside my unprotected hole.



"Fuck, babe, that was amazing."

When he starts to roll off me, I try to push him away. Maybe I can get to the bathroom in time and pee his seed out.

He grabs my wrist. "Nuh-uh-uh. Where do you think you're going?"

"Bathroom."