Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"Krish ... I was just ..." Anushka stumbled when her son bumped into her. She held his shoulders for support. Nayanthara's promise to return them to normalcy fell to the back of Anushka's mind as she now had Krishan's warm, lithe body next to her. She turned to face him and looked down into his earnest blue eyes. She could barely see him in the gloomy hall. "I thought I saw -" But Krishan cut her off by planting a soft kiss on her lips. Within seconds, she was making out with her son. A moment ago, she had been on the verge of getting that apparition to reverse this, but now she couldn't pull her tongue out of Krishan's mouth. Her arms encircled his shoulders and she felt his hands slide onto her butt. There was so much desire in the way he grabbed her and pulled her hips toward him. Even though he'd already spurted all over her back earlier that day, he was so hard. Anushka lost herself in their kiss.



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The memory of a tall man in a top hat menaced Hansika as she woke from a deep sleep. Her eyes opened with a start. She put her hand on her husband's strong chest and felt him sleeping soundly. Her heartbeat slowed. Then, without a thought, she was out of bed and up on her feet. She tugged at the hem of the oversized t-shirt she slept in and wandered toward the bedroom door.



There was something. Something out in the hall. Hansika had to look and see. She struggled with the doorknob, vision still blurred from sleep. She got the door open and stepped into the hall. Ganesh and Anushka's bedroom door stood open, which was odd. Then she heard something down at the other end of the hall. Hansika rubbed her eyes, but couldn't quite make out what she was seeing in the gloom. Two people seemed to stand in the shadows very close together. What were they doing?

This house had creeped Hansika out from the start. But as her vision cleared, creepy turned to something more daunting. A pit formed in her stomach. That couldn't be her mother-in-law down at the other end of the hall? Hansika squinted at the figures and decided it was. There stood Anushka pressed up against a shorter man. They embraced. Oh, my God. As her eyes took in more of the spectacle, she realized she was seeing Krishan and Anushka kissing like a couple of lovebirds.



"Stop, that's ... that's ... just stop," Hansika tried to shout at them, but her words came out a garbled, scratchy whisper. Nothing in her life had prepared her for this kind of shock. How could she?

The lovers at the end of the hall seemed to float further away. Hansika took an unsteady step. She needed to put an end to this. But everything turned darker. She realized she was going to faint.

Out of the darkness, a naked, woman strode toward Hansika. The woman's  hair flowed down around her shoulders and she cradled her pale, bulging belly. "The bond, the pact, the contract made," the woman said. "We paid and received and the Devil took his due. All we need from you is your approbation, good Hansika."



"What? No," Hansika croaked. The whole world slipped. She took one more step and toppled over onto the cold hardwood. In the bedrooms on either side of her, Ganesh and Karun slept soundly. Sprawled in the hall, Hansika found a cold, dreamless sleep, too.

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Neither Krishan nor Anushka noticed Hansika at the other end of the hall. They were too caught up with each other. Even as the young woman fell to the floor, they didn't hear or see her.

"Mmmmmpphhh." Anushka broke the kiss with her son. "We have to stop." She looked down to see the flannel shirt had fallen open and her breasts were now exposed.

"A little more, Mom. Please?" Krishan bent a little, leaned forward, and took her warm nipple into his mouth. He rolled it around with his tongue.

"Oooooohhhhhhhhh." Anushka cradled his head with her left hand, pushing him up against her boob. "Okay, sweetie. Just a little more."



Krishan pulled off her shirt and moved his hands to her hips. He maneuvered her backwards down the hall and then into his bedroom. All the while, sucking her breast. He closed his door with his foot and pushed her back to his bed. When they arrived, Anushka fell backwards onto the sheets.

"We can't keep doing this, Krishan." Anushka leaned up on her elbows and watched Krishan pull off his tight boxers. Seeing that long, fat penis with all its bulging veins and its discolored head made Anushka wonder how she wasn't frightened of the thing. She should have been frightened. But instead, all she felt was awe and longing.

"I know we can't keep doing this, Mom." Krishan felt in control as he looked down at her curving body. Her tits hung out to the sides perfectly. Her hips arched out with extraordinary grace from her waist. He could just see the top of her brown bush as she pressed her legs together. "But we should enjoy this thing we have for at least a little while longer. there is nothing better for a man than to eat and drink and tell himself that his labor is good. Right?" Krishan spread her legs and dropped to his knees on the floor next to his bed. He pulled her panties aside and gazed with reverence at the protruding pussy lips.

"What does Ecclesiastes have to do with ... oh ... oh ... oooohhhhhhhh." Anushka threw her head back on the mattress as her son's tongue explored her vagina. "Oh, gosh, Krish. You're ... eating and drinking meeeeeeee." An orgasm rapidly approached. How had she lived her whole life without asking anyone to go down on her? How would she live the rest of her life once her family went back to normal? Would Ganesh do this for her? "You're going to ... make me ... explode." Anushka's whole body trembled and she gripped the sheets tightly with fists on either side of her hips. If his tongue felt this good inside her and on her lips, what would it be like if and when he found her clit? Anushka couldn't fathom it. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh." Her eyes lost focus and she came on Krishan's tongue, her hips bucking on the mattress.



Hearing his mom squeal out her orgasm, Krishan lifted his head and wiped off his mouth. He roughly maneuvered the quivering Anushka into the middle of the bed, got between her legs, and lined up his cock. Some part of his mind called out to him to quit this while he still could. But those thoughts were drowned out by the pulsing, howling animal id that urged him on. Watching her slick entrance, he slipped the head of his dick inside her and smiled at how it so easily distorted her pussy.