Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Anushka padded over to their bathroom to change out of the corset and chemise. She resolved to be a better wife to Ganesh. She'd make it up to him. Make him feel like a man again. She vowed to put big penises out her mind completely. No more helping her son. And she'd throw that dildo away in the morning. But ... maybe ... She thought it over as she pulled off the lingerie. Maybe she'd just hold that dark phallus one more time. That wouldn't hurt anything. Just to feel the weight in her hands. And if Krishan really needed some help, she might just give it to him. A mother's responsibility is to care for her son, after all. And that was just as important as her wifely duties.





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Anushka made breakfast, fed her family, and sent the twins off to school. She then kissed her husband on the cheek and sent him off to the hardware store. She had the whole house to herself for a little while, a rarity. And to her great surprise, a few minutes later, she found herself sitting on the edge of her bed, rubbing the head of that giant dildo up against her wet vaginal lips.


One minute she was stripping to take a much-needed shower, the next she had the dildo in her hands. The thing was so substantial and manly. Her fingers trembled as she tried to push it in. "Ooohhhhhhh." She grunted and looked down between her hanging breasts as just the very tip stretched her out. The jet-black thing looked like a phallus made of night. It was almost like some ancient darkness spread her opening, trying to get in. She reminded herself it was just molded silicone as her moans filled the bedroom.





It was too much. "For you, Krish. I'd do anything." Where had those words come from? Suddenly she imagined her skinny son trying to shove his monster into her. It was even bigger than what she held in her hands. She knew such an act would destroy her marriage and her vagina, but the thought was irrepressible.


"Oh, Krish." She struggled to push more of the dildo into her, but only got another fraction of an inch in. She looked down at her poor vagina, it was spread around the head obscenely. Why did this feel so good? "Oh, no." A surge of pleasure flooded through her, and suddenly her vagina erupted.


"What's ... happening?" Anushka's whole body trembled and she dropped the dildo to the floor where it landed with a solid thud. "Oooohhhhhhhhh." A small geyser of clear liquid shot out of her vagina and sprayed upon the floor. And then another and another. Anushka tossed her head back onto the bed and shrieked out the most amazing orgasm of her life.





When she was done, she lay there for a while, her heart thumping and chest heaving with each breath. She finally stood and looked at the puddle on the floorboards. Nothing like that had ever happened to her before. "I must get rid of that thing." She eyed the dildo with contempt and thought of the sermon from that past Sunday. God is faithful, and he will not let you be tempted beyond your ability, but with the temptation he will also provide the way of escape, that you may be able to endure it.


Escape. God would give her the strength to throw away the dildo so that she might escape this new feeling. She didn't want the dildo to come between her and Ganesh. She resolved to take that enormous thing to the trash just as soon as she cleaned up her mess.


Once the floor was again spotless, and the sheets changed. Anushka somehow lost her resolve and she hid the dildo behind some books on one of the shelves in the library, one of which was First Love. As she neatly lined up the books in front of the monster, she thought that this was just as good as throwing it away. Out of sight, out of mind. She turned and went back upstairs to take that much needed shower.



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The Family assembled on the couch in the basement for watching movie to night. It was a family tradition to all get together on the third Thursday of the month for a screening. Although it wasn't the same since Karun moved out.


Krishan sat on one end of the couch, leaning on his mother's shoulder. Ganesh sat on the other side of Anushka, holding her right hand in his left. Shriya curled herself on the other end of the couch, in the corner with her knees pressed into her chest.


Most of the family kept their eyes on the screen, watching the latest sci-fi Movie. On screen, lasers flew and spaceships exploded. But Krishan's eyes kept wandering away from the TV and toward the fireplace. In the days since Nayanthara had led him down those hidden stairs, Krishan had tried to find the lever or latch that turned each fireplace but couldn't get any of them to open.


As his eyes looked around the shadowy mantle, he caught some movement to the left on the stairs to the main level. Nayanthara stood there in one of her long flowing dresses. She smiled and beckoned to Krishan with her finger. Krishan rose from the couch and walked toward the stairs.





"Where are you going, mister?" Anushka watched him leave.


"Bathroom." Krishan didn't look back.


"Well, don't be long." Anushka snuggled into her husband's warm side. "I think they're almost at the mothership."