Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Seeing Poonam's lips stretched wide around Gani's dick as I filled her cunt was intensely erotic. Even more erotic was the knowledge that, despite her tears, she was loving the rough treatment. She was still sopping wet and it was not long before I felt her pussy pulse as she reached another orgasm. With a roar I erupted inside her, my fingers digging into the tender flesh of her hips as I pumped her full of my hot cum. Gani grinned at me across the table and released his own load. Poonam gagged and gulped frantically, trying to swallow it all, but it was impossible and I laughed aloud to see semen spray from her nostrils as she coughed and spluttered. Withdrawing and wiping my slippery dick on her soft satin-covered mound, I hooked both my thumbs inside the walls of my daughter-in-law's hungry pussy and stretched her wide, showing my friends how full of jizz her hole was.


It would be a good deal fuller by the time we had finished with her.





Gani released her face and Poonam tried to sit up but I held her down. Her eyes were streaming and cum ran from her nostrils and the corners of her mouth. She looked like the filthy, adulterous slut she was.


"Who's next?" I asked, and Manu took my place between her thighs and guided his erection into her wet pussy. Damus's fat cock replaced Gani's in her mouth. I settled down to enjoy the show. Sam had got out his phone and was filming. Poonam's limp body was thrust back and forth on the polished wood as the guys pounded her between them, her breasts flying.


Dozens of memories flooded my mind: Poonam on her wedding day, looking deceptively innocent in white saree but rubbing her crotch on my erection as she slow-danced with me at the reception; Poonam meeting my eyes with a tiny smile and licking her lips as my son announced they were off to bed; Poonam flirting with me on that seaside walk. The promises she made me as we talked while my son was working the night shift. Those fucking filthy sexts. This was what she got for promising much and performing little. Despite the two orgasms I had experienced already today, my cock was swelling again.





Manu had lifted Poonam's legs and rested her ankles on his shoulders to achieve deeper penetration and was leaning forward and grunting as he slammed into her pliant body.


"Fuck, this bitch's cunt is tight!" he exclaimed. As he thrust into her, my semen was forced out around the base of his cock and ran down my daughter-in-law's inner thighs.


Her breasts continued to bounce temptingly as she took my two friends' cocks and I couldn't resist moving closer and reaching for them. I squeezed and mashed the soft flesh and heard her moan around Damu's hard-on. Her erect nipples pressed into my palms and I lowered my head to take one into my mouth. Latching on like a hungry infant, I wondered idly why I was not yet a grandparent. I resolved, before this visit was over, to find a way to sabotage her contraception and put my baby in her. I ran my finger lightly over her slightly rounded belly and the insatiable whore squirmed and arched her back, thrusting more of her engorged breast into my mouth, giving a muffled moan.







The vibrations around his cock were too much for Damu, who began roughly to fuck my slut daughter-in-law's throat as his orgasm approached. She writhed beneath me, choking and spluttering as his cum flooded her mouth. I backed off hastily as droplets of semen flew. The spasms seizing her body tightened the walls of her cunt and she exploded in her own climax. Manu gasped as her pussy tightened around him. Suddenly withdrawing, he sprayed torrents of spunk over the silver satin of her panties and the soft, pale skin of her belly, then gently released her legs.


Sam retrieved beers from the kitchen fridge and we all drank, toasting each other over Poonam's inert form. I looked down at her used, splayed body, covered in a sheen of sweat and jizz. She panted softly but made no move to rise. I pressed my cold beer bottle against one of her nipples, which instantly tightened as drops of condensation trickled down the glass onto it. We men all laughed, but still Poonam lay limp, her eyes closed, her belly and chest rising and falling and her breathing gradually slowing.


The smell of sex in the room was heavy.





After a while I fetched a glass of cold water and Manu lifted the girl's shoulders as I held it to her parched lips. She drank thirstily, looking into my eyes. "Thank you," she croaked when the glass was drained.


Sam had been patiently waiting his turn with her and now he lay on his back on the thick cream carpet, his enormous erection pointing skyward. Poonam stared at it with, I thought, some trepidation. But her pussy was well and truly stretched out now and thoroughly lubricated and I had no doubt she could take it with ease. Between us, Damu and I lifted her hot body, carried her over to our waiting friend and lowered her, impaling her on his huge pole. The girl squealed as his girth stretched her elastic cunt, but sure enough his entire length was gradually engulfed. She knelt quite still astride him for a moment, her brow furrowed in discomfort, before beginning, unprompted, to rise and fall with building enthusiasm.





The little bell on her rump tinkled now as she rode him, increasing the festive mood created by the changing.
Sam lay still, his hands behind his head, watching her breasts swing below her, letting her do all the work. She rotates her hips and was clearly beginning to enjoy herself again. Her nipples were stiffening and deepening in colour and his shaft, when it emerged from inside her, was coated with a white lather. My daughter-in-law grunted and gasped as she writhed, and we watched in fascination as she drove herself towards yet another orgasm, using Sam's dick to pleasure herself.


I couldn't hold back any longer. I knelt in front of her, took her face between my hands and forced my engorged dick into her hot, wet mouth.


"That's it, slut," I murmured, as her tongue caressed my length, bathing it in her saliva. "Suck my fat cock. Get me good and wet."





Her eyes, the pupils hugely dilated as she gazed up at me, widened. She knew what this meant. "I want you to suck my fat cock and get me good and wet," I had texted her months ago, "before I fuck your arse." Frantic, she did a good job. My cock was drenched when I withdrew it from her mouth, and drool ran down her chin. I rose to my feet and moved round behind her, pushing her legs and Sam's apart and resting my saliva-soaked dick on her coccyx. Teeth gritted, I ripped the slash in the crotch of her knickers wider and held her hips still. Her pretty, brown arsehole winked up at me from between buttocks still bearing the outline of my fingers from the spanking I had administered earlier, and I spat into it. Then I carefully positioned the tip of my dick in the centre of the little star and began to push.