Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

His cock began to grow inside her. He said to her, "Keerthi, I am going to come, where should I deposit my seeds?"


She replied at once, "Inside my womb, and I want to feel it."


He pumped even harder.


She screamed,


"uuuuchhhhhhhhhh...ssssssssssssss...aaahhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhooooooo."





Krishan Kumar groaned, 


"Aaaahhhhhhh...," and released his cum inside her. They both climaxed at the same time. Each ejaculating pulse of his cock bounced off a trigger point inside her, causing an equally strong contraction in her pussy. Then the last convulsion of his penis was met by a squeeze of her pussy. A spurt of cum from his cock brought another tide of tightening inside her. This went on for what seemed like forever. Then they collapsed on each other, spent and content.


She embraced him in a tight hug and they kissed passionately.


Keerthi said, "I love you my uncle cum husband, you made me a complete woman, I am yours from now."


Krishan Kumar replied, "My dear wife, I will always keep you happy." They remained like that for some time and he took out of his cock inside her.


From that day onwards, Krishan Kumar would fuck Keerthi almost every night. In front of all house members, they would act like Uncle and niece, but at night, they would be real husband and wife in bed.



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As usual Krishan Kumar and Ramya were strolling around the park for their regular evening walk. After making a round of 30 minutes, they came to the bench under a big tree. Every evening, after walking, they would come to this particular bench under the tree, and they would sit for one hour. It was a suitable place for their privacy. Since the bench was under a tree, the surroundings were quite dark as light would not penetrate clearly. The advantage of this bench was that sitting from there they could see every walker and visitors very clearly but the people nearby could not see them properly. This was the place where Krishan Kumar and Asin were involved in various amorous activities in the past, and it was their favourite place.


Both Krishan Kumar and Ramya sat on the bench, watched the walkers, couples and young lovers embracing and kissing each other. They were sitting very close to each other, and their bodies were touching, but since both were quite matured, they knew what was indecent and inappropriate to touch although they would glance at each other secretly. Krishan Kumar would glance at her two big round boobs, and she took on his big cock which would always erect beneath his track suit without underwear, when they would sit together. They were gossiping and discussing various subjects.


Suddenly, Krishan Kumar asked, "Ramya, if you don't mind, can you tell me something from your past?"





Ramya started telling, "I had a child marriage fixed by my parents. When I attained the age of 18th still in college, I came to my husband's house (my In- laws' house) . My husband was in his 24th years. At the start, both of us took some time to get to know each other. Soon after, we opened ourselves fully. One evening after making love in his apartment, happy tears streamed down my face, we'd only been together for two months, but I had fallen for him. Our approach to sex was open, wild, and free from the start, and I got pregnant after 2 months, and Anushka was born towards end of my 18th years.


He exhibited care, affection, and respect for my body in line with his compassion for my spirit. My attraction to him was overpowering and electric. He seemed too good, too kind, too beautiful to be true. His commitment to being reliable and communicative freed me of my insecurities and doubts. Together, we built the relationship we'd both dreamed of but couldn't find with anyone else. Our love deepened with ease. We both prioritized life's pleasures, laughter, music, art, food, sex, travel, and shared a joyful optimism. For 22years, we were inseparable. We were one. A few weeks before his 46th birthday, he was hit by a car, and died in a road accident. My life changed forever when I found him dead, when I discovered my unconditional love for him couldn't save him from dying. I was sure I found my forever love with him. And then, at 40 years, I was suddenly a widow. Overnight, I lost the fullness we experienced by combining our lives. I was single, and alone as my daughter was already married by then, and I had a granddaughter already , and part of my identity being his wife had vanished. Our apartment felt empty. I couldn't imagine my future, which I faced without him."


Ramya continued and said, "My grief and heartbreak were physically painful and disorienting. It took months to return to sleeping through the night, even longer to make it through a day without hovering on the verge of tears. I was hurt from loneliness, longing for someone I couldn't have, and aching to his company. Each morning felt like a lonely woman with anguish and pain in my heart, and there would always be a thought, how could I go on without him, again?"





Krishan Kumar held her hand in his two hands and patted, said in a sympathetic tone, "Ramya, I could understand your problems, it was a great loss for you at the age of 40 years when you were still young. After the marriage of Anu, you both were free from all liabilities, and must have started to enjoy your life with pleasure. Ramya, if I am not wrong, at that time you both were also sexually active."


Ramya said, "Yes, sexually, we both were very active, but becoming a widow wasn't the same as a breakup or divorce at that age when we just started to enjoy our life. My husband and I were separated forever, without choice, and his death had absolutely had a blow upon me, and my desire to be touched, kissed, caressed was like a wildfire that burned brighter and hotter inside me with each passing day."


Krishan Kumar said, "You should have remarried at that time with a suitable partner or should have a male partner like a boyfriend so that the loneliness and physical need of sex in your life could have been fulfilled."


Ramya replied, "Krishan, you see, I come from a very conservative  background where sex was only between a husband and wife. Losing my husband so suddenly, I found myself bound towards my upbringing/religion/values. I could not decide to make up my own mind about what to do and what to not do. It was unthinkable to become sexually active with someone other than my husband. I wanted to get married, as Anu was already married. I also wanted to be with someone, but society expected me to stay single, wearing a widow's shroud," Ramya confessed.


She added that her husband was the best man, "But society makes it very difficult for widows to move on with their lives. It's like they expect you to stay strong and suffer through life alone with no companion. People talk and you can't even be seen with another man before rumours start doing the rounds about how you are changing men like clothes since the death of your husband."


While they were talking by chance, her Saree pallu slipped above her shoulder, and her deep cleavage was exposed as she wore a very loose low-neck blouse. She wanted to adjust her pallu, but before that something fell upon her from the tree above, just on her cleavage.





Ramya and Krishan Kumar both noticed it as some type of insect. It was some type of creepy hairy insect. Before Ramya could do anything, it crawled inside the breasts of Ramya, and Ramya could feel its hairy legs above her breasts inside the blouse.


"Ohhh...my God! it is a hairy caterpillar," said Krishan Kumar in a bewildering tone.


Hearing this, Ramya screamed in fear and panic.