Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Oh God, you're soooo biiiig!" she cried, "I love your cock, I love your cock, I love your FUCKING COCK!"

"Yeah, fucking take it! Take it, you slut! I always knew you were a whore for big dick!" he gasped and finally let go of her nipple and she immediately sat up straight, still riding his dick, bringing her breasts out of reach of his sharp teeth.

"Oh Yeah! Yes, I am! Fuck me with that fucking big! Fuck your slut, I'm your slut now!" she gasped and groped her tits -- though more gently than he had. When she told him that she was his now, she could feel his response through her body as he sped up, pistoning his dick in out of her.



"Yeah, you like having your own slut? Huh? Your step-mom-slut? Oh, fuck, you're so much better than your dad!" she gasped and met his every thrust with her own.

"Ahhh!" he groaned and his eyes seemed to lose focus. She needed to fake her orgasm soon, if he was to get his money worth...

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh, fuck me, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh yes, make Mommy cum! Oh, please! Oh fuck, oh fuck, OH FUCK!" she cried and convulsed around his dick, just as he grunted loudly again.

"Oh fuck, Andrea ! Take my cock, take it, you filthy whore! Oh shiiiit!"

One last, hard thrust up into the whore's cunt and he emptied himself out into the condom with final, loud grunt.



With his orgasm safely in the bag, she collapsed atop of him, acting totally spent, and for a few minutes, they stayed like that, getting their breaths back.

"So, ehm... I'd better head back. To your dad," Andrea said carefully as she disengaged from her customer, his now-flaccid dick slid out of her as she crawled off him and stood up and put her boobs back into her bra.

"Oh. Eh, yeah," he muttered.

"This was... fun," she said as she picked up her torn dress and located her ruined panties, "maybe we could do it again sometime..." Mrs. Suman's Customer-service: always let the customer know you'd be up for more.



"Yeah, maybe," he answered dismissively from the bed and she left the room, carrying her ravaged clothes. In the hallway, she found her bag and pulled out the extra panties, skirt and top she'd brought. Slipping them on, she opened the door, called out "bye!" and left the apartment. All in all, it had gone a lot better than expected. Her nipples still hurt as did her cheek but in an hour or so, she'd be as good as new.



While Andrea left the building, rubbing her sore cheek, Jai lay in his bedroom, replaying the event again and again. It had been mindblowing, and he was certain he was gonna do it again. That power, that awesome feeling of dominance as he had slapped her around and simply owned her had been beyond his imagination.

However, why should he need to spend his money on sluts like Andrea. There were lots of chicks out there who needed a firm hand like his, and even though the whore had been paid, she had certainly liked it nonetheless.



The real Andrea  would too, he was sure. He should invite her over sometime. Sometime soon...

The End