Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"You have to tell me before you explode this time." Anushka rose up on her knees a little and pressed her son's rod between her boobs. "You can't cover me with your stuff like you did before." The memory of that moment sent an involuntary shiver down her spine and caused her vagina to dampen even more than it was already. She could feel her panties soaking through. "We don't have time for a shower."





"Sure, Mom." Krishan wondered what Nayanthara would think about that. He didn't want to disappoint the apparition, but she hadn't said anything about it this time. Krishan looked around the bathroom, half expecting to see Nayanthara's reflection in the mirror, but there was no sign of her. He looked back down at his mother and sighed as she eagerly slid his saliva-soaked dick between her large, soft tits. Anushka stuck out the tip of her tongue just a little as she focused all her energy on making Krishan cum.


After a few minutes, Anushka looked up into her son's eyes. "Are you close, Krish?"


"Not yet." Krishan's mouth hung open as he watched the remarkable sight playing out in front of him.


"We have to hurry this along." Anushka looked at the locked door and then back at Krishan. "What can I do?"


"How about your butt, Mom?"


"I beg your pardon, young man?" Anushka let go of her breasts and leaned back. Her arms were tired.


"If I could rub it on your butt, I'm sure I wouldn't last long." Krishan took hold of his dick and stroked it while Anushka thought things over.





"It wouldn't be cheating if you just rubbed on my butt." Anushka stood, turned her back to Krishan, and lifted her dress up to her waist. "And ... also ... I'll need to keep my panties on." She leaned forward and placed her hands on the countertop next to the sink. Her feet inched out as she spread her legs to lower her butt down to her son's level.


"Of course." Krishan stepped up behind and looked down at her amazing ass. He couldn't decide what he liked best. The way it flared out from her narrow waist? The way it jiggled with just the slightest of her movements? The round, perfect curves? He loved all of it. "Here I go." He placed his dick between her cheeks with the head all the way up above the crumpled dress hanging from the small of her back. He grabbed a cheek in each hand and then rubbed his shaft in a seesaw motion.





Back in the basement, the move accelerated toward its climax. "Behind you! The alien's behind you, dummy," Ganesh shouted at the TV. The stupid pilot had forgotten to look behind him. Ganesh was so into the movie, he didn't even notice his wife and son still weren't back yet.


"That's it, pumpkin." Anushka braced herself against the rubbing monster behind her. She hoped Krishan couldn't tell how wet she was. "Let me know when you're ready." She looked down at her hands to avoid looking into the mirror and her ring sparkled up at her. She did not want to see what she looked like submitting to her son in this way. What they were doing may not have been cheating, but it certainly was dirty.


"I'm ... ready ... Mom." Krishan moved his eyes from that wobbling butt, past her rumpled dress hanging around her waist, and up her pale, bare back to where her delicate shoulder blades arched. She was beyond beautiful.


"Good boy, Krish." Anushka quickly turned around, grabbed a bath towel from the towel rack, and dropped to her knees again. "Shoot it out. Get it all out of there, sweetie." She grabbed his penis and gave the most furious handjob of her life.


"Mom ... Mom ... Mooooommmmm." Krishan's balls churned.


Down in the basement, Shriya covered her eyes to hide from the images on the screen. "Ew, gross. The alien's oozing all over her."


Ganesh chuckled. "It's just a movie, Shriya."


Back up in the bathroom, sensing the moment, Anushka lifted the towel up and caught spurt after spurt with soft Egyptian cotton. She looked up at Krishan and marveled at how the orgasm had taken him over. He shut his eyes, gritted his teeth, and shook all over. "Let it all out. That's a good boy." The towel started to soak through so she folded it up to help absorb all that sperm. She knew from experience just how much her son stored in those giant balls of his.





"Wow ..." Krishan panted and opened his eyes. "Thanks, Mom."


"You're welcome, pumpkin." Anushka took the towel away and saw a little stray cum left behind on the purple head. She leaned forward and licked it off with her pink tongue. Her shoulders gave a quick shiver at the salty, tangy taste. "All better?" Anushka rolled the towel into a ball and put it in the sink. She then picked up her bra, stood up, and put it back on.


"Yeah, thanks Mom. I don't know what I'd do without you." Krishan sighed and pulled up his micro-boxers. He stuffed his deflating dick into the pouch.


"Well, if I wasn't helping you, you'd definitely need a doctor." Anushka pulled her dress up and slipped her arms back in. She shook her hips to get the dress to fall back down to her knees. "You've got so much in there." She nodded at his boxers. "It'd be unhealthy if it got backed up."


"Yeah, totally." Krishan pulled up his pants and buttoned them. "What are we going to tell Dad and Shriya?"


"Well ..." Anushka turned to the mirror and checked herself out. She looked fine. Certainly not like she'd just had a giant penis between her breasts. "... I don't think we should lie. But ..." She looked at Krishan in the mirror and raised an eyebrow.


"Let's just tell them I needed some help figuring out what to say to a girl." Krishan ran a hand through his messy blond hair. "You're a girl, Mom. And you helped me say stuff to you. So, it's sorta true."





"Good enough." Anushka nodded. "Speaking of girls, maybe you could find someone at school who'd help you with your thing. I can't keep doing this forever." She saw Krishan's face fall and Anushka quickly added, "I'll be here if you need it. I just don't want you relying on your mother for this sort of thing, sweetie."


"Thanks, Mom." Krishan's face brightened. "I'll see if I can find myself a girlfriend."


"That's my boy." Anushka picked up the towel and held it away from her body. "I'm going to go put this in the laundry in your room. I can't take it down to the washing machine right now." She gave Krishan a chagrinned smile, imagining walking the cum filled towel right by her daughter and husband in the basement. "Stay here, I'll be right back." Anushka jogged down the hall and up the stairs in her bare feet.


Krishan stepped out into the hall and waited. A minute or so later, Anushka returned and they went back down for the rest of movie night.


"Hey, where'd you two go? You missed it." Ganesh looked up from the couch and pointed to the TV where the credits rolled.


"Oh, I'm sorry dear." Anushka frowned and folded her arms over her chest. "Krish needed some help with a girl."


"Oh, a girl huh?" Shriya looked at her brother and waggled her eyebrows. "Anyone I know?"


Krishan shook his head.


"Fine, keep your secrets." Shriya laughed. She knew her brother needed lots of help, he was way too shy around the girls in school. "I hope it works out with her."





"Uh ... thanks, Shriya." Krishan looked at his beautiful mom. "I do too."


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Later that night, Anushka tried to make it up to Ganesh by giving him his first titjob. "You like it, honey?"


"It's ... different." Ganesh's dick didn't actually feel all that great engulfed in her boobs.


"Maybe if I try it this way." Anushka felt frustrated. He was too small to make it work right. Or maybe her breasts were too big. It was a disappointing endeavor. "How about my mouth?"


"That'd be better." Ganesh nodded as she devoured his dick.


Anushka sucked hard and even let him finish down her throat. She swallowed and smiled up at him. She hoped he'd be up for round two. Anushka really wanted some sex after all the foreplay she'd had that day with the men. "How about a little more? I'll ride you, honey. You wouldn't have to work at all."


"What's gotten into you, Anu?" Ganesh groaned and rolled over in bed. "That's enough for one night."


Anushka sighed and went to go turn off the light. She contemplated sneaking into the library and retrieving the dildo, but she'd sworn she wouldn't use that thing again. She flipped the switch and the room went dark. "Goodnight, Ganesh."


"Goodnight, Anu."


She walked across the room and lay down next to him in bed. When she closed her eyes, she could think only of how Krishan's penis had felt rubbing against her behind. What would it be like to allow that thing in? She tried very hard not to think about the answer to that question.





to be continue....