Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

But Kiara didn't get a chance to tell her Brothers anything. They'd hardly finished coming when the bedroom door burst open and their Mom charged in. Her face was scarlet, and she was trying to say something but couldn't get the words out. It became painfully clear to the kids that she'd been watching them through the keyhole and had seen every kinky thing they'd done.

"Oh-oh, guys," Kiara moaned, "I think we're in real deep shit!"



Now that she was in the room, Madhuri didn't know what to say. She knew she ought to put a stop to the outrageous things her children were doing, but she couldn't seem to find the words. Confronting the three naked kids, all she could do was stammer and blush. That gave Kiara time to come up with a plan.

She knew they had to win their Mom over to their side, otherwise there'd be hell to pay. Kiara didn't like to think about the consequences if Mom told their Dad what she'd seen. But something about her mother's flushed face and confused manner gave Kiara an idea. It just might work, too, she thought with a smile. Their Mom couldn't help staring at the boy's erect Cocks. Finally Madhuri found her voice again.

"I saw everything you kids did," she said grimly, "and you should be ashamed of yourselves. You're all going to be in very big trouble when I tell your father about this."



"Hey, wait, Mom, take it easy," Sameer said soothingly. "Maybe it's not as bad as you think."

"Oh, yes, it is, young man," she snapped. "I told you, I saw everything, and it was the most dirty, disgusting behavior I've ever witnessed."

Sameer looked helplessly at the others. He'd tried to calm Mom down, but he'd only made matters worse. Now it was Raja's turn.

"Please, Mom," he said desperately, "don't tell Dad. We'll do whatever you want, but leave Dad out of this."

"I can't do that, Raja," Madhuri said sternly, "You know that your father will have to be told about something this serious!" Things looked desperate... so why was Kiara smiling?



"Guys," she said to her Brothers. "Grab her!"

Raja and Sameer didn't know what their grinning didi had in mind, but they'd do anything to avoid their stern father finding out about this. Whatever crazy plan Kiara had in mind, they'd gladly give it a try. They leaped off the bed and grabbed Madhuri by the arms. She tried to wriggle free, but her husky young betas were much too strong for her.

"Okay, Didi, now what?" Sameer asked. "Bring her over to the bed," Kiara leered. "We're gonna try to persuade her to see things our way."

"That isn't possible. Kiara," Madhuri snarled. "I'll never have a mind that filthy. You'd better let me go right this instant, or you'll be sorry."

She went on sputtering as the boys led her over to the bed and pulled her onto it. Kiara paid no attention to her mother's angry remarks. She just slipped off Madhuri's shoes, then her pantyhose, and then started unbuttoning the front of her dress. Madhuri turned deep red, and the boys began to grin as they caught on to their didi's wicked plan.



"Kiara," Madhuri cried, "I'm warning you... this is ridiculous! You're only going to make things worse for yourselves. Let me go right now."

"Relax, Mom," Kiara replied with a maddening grin. "I've got a feeling you're going to love this."

That was exactly what Madhuri feared. She'd gotten so turned on as she watched her kids making out, and for the first time she'd realized how boring her own sex life was. She found she was eager for novelty and excitement, and of course her naughty children could give her plenty of that. But she couldn't allow herself to take part in their incestuous orgy. That was against everything she'd always believed.

Now Kiara was opening the front of her dress and exposing her nicely packed bra to the boys. Raja and Sameer were kneeling besides her, holding their squirming mother down by her shoulders. Madhuri couldn't see their faces, but she could hear their harsh excited breathing as Kiara eased the dress off her arms and shoulders, stripping her to the waist except for her bra.

"Kiara! Nooooo... stop," Madhuri moaned. Kiara ignored her.

She and the boys gaped at Madhuri's large firm boobs, which looked ready to burst from her delicate lace bra. Mom always tried to hide her gorgeous boob by wearing loose plain clothing, but now they were revealed for everyone to see. Madhuri blushed hotly and tried to free her arms, but it was no use. The kids had her right where they wanted her.



Kiara unhooked her bra, and Madhuri whimpered in protest, blushing even harder, but of course she got no response. Kiara tossed the bra aside, and Madhuri heard her betas' sudden intake of breath as her firm, naked boobs sprang free. She'd never been so embarrassed in her life.

"Oh god," Sameer breathed.

"Mommy ki boob ke saath khelena chahate ho?" Kiara grinned.

"Hey, yeah," he said, "take my place, Didi."

Madhuri gasped in shock as Kiara took Sameer's place, holding down her left shoulder, and the boy came around to face his mother. He was grinning eagerly, and his Cock was hard. It jiggled obscenely in front of his belly. Madhuri tried not to look at it, but her eyes were glued to the big thick, Cock. Her eldest beta's Cock was even bigger than her husbands!

Sameer grabbed his mother's gorgeous boobs, cupping and squeezing them, and Madhuri gasped even louder. To her embarrassment, her nipples went stiff against his palms.

"Oh, wowwww," grinned Sameer. "You like that, don't you, Mom?"

"Sameer, please," Madhuri whimpered, "You know this is wrong."

"Bullshit, Mom!" he said hoarsely. "If it feels good, do it... that's our new motto!"

"Yeah, Mom," Kiara put in, "why don't you just relax and enjoy it?"

That was just what Madhuri was trying to avoid. She was afraid that if she let herself go, she'd reveal just how turned on and excited she was. She mustn't ever let her children know that their wicked games had aroused her. She struggled to keep her face grim and her body stiff as Sameer blissfully fondled her big creamy boob. It wasn't easy, though. She'd always wanted to have her boobs squeezed and pinched like this, ever since she and Prakash were courting.



Sameer had a big happy grin on his face, not a trace of guilt, as he fondled his mother's hot silky-skinned boobs. Madhuri could tell by the hot pressure of the hands on her shoulders that Kiara and Raja were getting very excited as they watched him. Madhuri herself was too excited for her own good. She had to admit it felt wonderful to have her sensitive boobs squeezed and caressed.

Then it got even better . It was all Madhuri could do to stifle a groan of pleasure. Prakash had never done that to her, and it felt marvelous. Her beta's hot wet tongue lashed her nipples into full erection, leaving them long and taut and supersensitive. She felt her Pussy  begin to moisten, and she couldn't do a damn thing about it. Sameer firmed his lips around the tip of his mother's right nipple and sucked the stiff bud into his mouth.



Madhuri stifled another moan as she felt little stabs of pleasure that seemed to radiate right down to her helplessly creaming Pussy . She closed her eyes and whimpered softly, struggling to hide her hot arousal. Sameer sucked both her boobs in turn, bringing his mother to a fever pitch of excitement.

"Let me do it now, Sameer," Raja begged.

"Okay, kid," Sameer sighed, "I guess that's only fair."

They changed placed, and Madhuri felt her younger beta's hot hands close over her boobs. He was a little more awkward than Sameer, but just as eager. She bit her lip and smothered her little cries of pleasure as he fondled, licked and sucked her boob.

Soon, Madhuri didn't think she could take much more stimulation without losing control of herself, but the kids showed no sign of stopping. In fact they were just getting started.

"My turn now," Kiara told Raja when he'd finished sucking Madhuri's lust-engorged nipples.

Kiara got around in front of her mother and started easing off her dress. Madhuri used all her strength to try to break free, but the boys held her down. Next came her panties. She whimpered in protest, then blushed furiously, as Kiara whisked off the lacy garment and tossed it aside. The kids studied their mother's slim, sexy body.

"Oh, wow," Kiara breathed enviously.



She wished she had her mother's big full boobs, lush dark bush, and curvy rounded hips. Sameer and Raja were wide-eyed with lust. Madhuri was practically dying with embarrassment, but there was nothing she could do but lie there and take it. She just hoped she could keep her lust hidden till the kids had gotten tired of playing with her. She stiffened as Kiara started pushing her legs apart.

"Kiara, no," she snapped, "absolutely not."

"Aw, come on, Mom," Kiara smiled, "have some fun for a change."

That really hit home with Madhuri. When did she and Prakash ever have fun? It was as if they'd been raised not to believe in it. Even their sex was no fun. It was grim, guilty, and hurried, but it wasn't fun. Madhuri hadn't realized what fun sex could be till she'd spied on her own children.



Kiara pushed her legs wide open, revealing the moist rosy flesh of her Pussy  and the fringe of brown curls. She went right for Madhuri's clit, grasping it between her thumb and forefinger, kneading it. Madhuri just managed to smother the lusty whimper that rose to her lips. It felt marvelous to have her clit rubbed and rolled like that... even by her own beti!

"Admit it, Mom," Kiara leered. "you love it!"