Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Part -- 2


Shruti woke up in the morning, having a much soared ass cheeks and pussy. She was thoroughly fucked yesterday, by her husband. Actually, she felt like she was being used by her husband; and it was a new Bobby, she saw yesterday. She had no complaints though and wanted this Bobby always. She wanted a husband who can fuck her as if he owns her. But she knew that Bobby needs to be trained for the same as he has a heart of gold.


Shruti was naked in the bed and looked to her hubby, who was having a sound sleep. Shruti placed her hand on his cock. His cock was already semi hard and reacting to the touch of her wife. She started rubbing his cock and Bobby soon was rock hard. She was holding a hot rod now very tightly. Bobby was awake with a pleasing sensation.


"Honey, my dick needs its home. Ohh. You are beautiful." Bobby said, looking to her naked wife.


"Ohh. Really. Am I beautiful or a slut?" She giggled.





"Are you still angry about yesterday? I just got carried away." Bobby pleaded, thinking that Shruti was still angry for getting fucked so roughly yesterday. Actually getting fucked like a slut.


Shruti gave a big laugh. She started fisting his cock slowly, teasing him further.


"Yes, I am really angry, hubby. You used me like a slut yesterday. I am still sore down there. Don't know what people will say when I walk a bit funny today. And I just fucking loved every bit of it. But I am angry that you were fucking Sonarika in your mind." She made a pity face.


She knew her husband loved her and she fucking loved that his husband was lusting for other women. She wanted now his husband to be a perfect husband.


"Oh, no baby. It was just your dirty talk. I love you." Bobby feared.


He surely loved his wife but now he has a fire in a belly and lust in a heart to fuck Sonarika or any other women. But he doesn't want to lose Shruti.





"I know you my baby. This slut can read you very well. You have a lust for Sonarika and you will fuck her at any chance you get. That bitch will just love your long fucking sessions." Shruti was teasing and making him hornier. Her fist was doing magic on his hard throbbing cock.


"Hmm.. I fucking love it. I mean what you are doing to my cock." Bobby's cock wanted a hot juicy cunt or a sucking mouth badly.


"See, I told you. You want that slut very badly. Your cock is screaming to tear apart that bitch's cunt. Baby, you want to make her your whore, isn't it? A cheap little whore who's all holes are open for you wherever you want, whenever you want." Shruti's fist was moving very fast now.





Shruti had a lust on her face. She wanted Bobby's inner monster to take over him. Her cunt juices were flowing. She wanted him to fuck her roughly and badly again. She had a doubt how much her sore pussy can take it today. Images of Bobby pounding Sonarika roughly were going through her mind and she fucking loved it. She wanted her own husband to fuck Sonarika. Bobby was on the verge. He had a good control over his orgasm, but these dirt talks were too much for him. He wanted to cum badly, no matter what.





Shruti sensed Bobby's predicament. But the bitch she was, she wanted to torment Bobby moore and make her lust towards other women grow. She suddenly released his cock and got up from the bed naked. She giggled looking towards Bobby and moving backwards, away from the bed.


"Ohh. Poor baby. My dear husband wants Sonarika's cunt. His hard cock is dying to get into a cheap whore's cunt." Shruti just wanted to torment her husband more.


She turned and ran towards the bathroom, swaging her naked ass and giving him a cunning smile, making it more difficult for Bobby. Bobby was just stunned at Shruti's torments and her cunning smile.


"Bitch, you are a cunning slut." Bobby shouted. His anger was more lust than love. His monster was awakening.


"Correction hubby. It's MY CUNNING SLUT WIFE" Shruti shouted from the bathroom and started laughing loudly.





Bobby got up from the bed with his hard throbbing cock, fully erect. He knew it would be a hard Sunday for him. It would take his monster a lot of time to deflate if it doesn't get its release. He could hear showers running from the bathroom and knew Shruti will not leave the bathroom now. It was a Sunday and he had no office to go to and Shruti had her Sunday Social Service Group meet for the first half of the day.


Bobby looked at his cock "Get down you idiot. My slut wife likes to torment you and you like torment to me."