Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Sahith1995]

Bobby's mind came out of freeze and he became afraid. He started thinking whether Shruti is already home. But she said that it will take a few hours. He looked towards the watch hanging on the wall. It was hour since he talked to his wife. An hour long fucking has worn out Divyanka completely.




Bobby panicked. He started to think. If Shruti was at home, then she could have come directly inside with her key. Why will she ring the bell? But then who was at the door. The bell was continuously ringing.


Bobby didn't understand what to do. Divyanka was also coming to her senses. Now, she too started to panic. Bobby wanted to cum so badly but he can't anymore, at least before he answers the door. He removed his cock from her cunt. Her cunt didn't want to get empty again. Divyanka reluctantly let Bobby get up from the bed. He started looking for his clothes and went to the door.


He peeped from the hole and found Shruti standing at the door. She was continuously ringing the bell. Bobby's legs trembled. He didn't understand what to do.


"Coming" He shouted at the door itself, without giving any thought. He collected Divyanka's clothes too and ran towards the bedroom. Divyanka was still dizzy and soaking into her orgasms.



"Shruti is home. Get up and wear your clothes. Fuck, I am dead. Get ready quickly and make the bed too." Bobby said in panic.


Divyanka too, now came to her senses fully. She got up from the bed and started to get panic.


"Sir, what to do now?" Divyanka took her clothes and started wearing them.



"Fuck, I don't know. You get ready and make the bed fast. I will get to the door." Bobby said and started putting his clothes. His cock was still not completely down. He was aware about it, but had no other option but to open the door.


Bobby, dressed completely, with a semi hard cock making a good show, opened the door and let Shruti in. Shruti, somewhere aware of the reason for Bobby taking this long to open the door, came charging in with a false anger.


"What took you so long? What were you doing?" Shruti asked in mocked anger.


"Ah. Was asleep, heard your bell late. Honey, you came early." Bobby managed to reply.


"Should I have not come early? Have I disturbed you in something?" Shruti asked again in anger. But a ray of smile came on her face. She went close to Bobby and whispered in her ear "Honey, if you were asleep, then how come you shouted at the door first and then took time to open the door?




Bobby had no words to say and was standing dumb folded in front of her. Shruti knew that he was somewhere deep busy and if she was right then he must have been busy with Divyanka. Shruti noticed Bobby's semi hard cock and gave a laugh. She quickly took hold of his cock from above the trouser and started caressing it slowly. Bobby was shocked with the words and action both, to reply or react.


"Oh honey, were you thinking about me in my sleep or about that slut Sonarika? Oh, or maybe your new slut Divyanka?" Shruti laughed, stroking his cock.


Bobby just nodded his head, unknowingly, saying yes or no. His cock was getting fully hard again. Shruti was enjoying the torture and now took hold of Bobby's cock. Shruti again whispered in Bobby's ears


"Did you have your lunch properly or my arrival kept it incomplete? How did she taste?" Shruti gave a mischievous smile and pressed his cock hard.


"Ahh. No, I haven't had lunch yet. I want to say something to you. You please don't get angry." Bobby said with guilt.


Shruti understood what Bobby wanted to say or maybe she was somewhat sure that maybe Bobby might have fucked Divyanka. She was somewhere excited too, along with being jealous. Somewhere, deep in heart, she wanted this to happen after last night rough fucking she got from her husband.


"Where is Divyanka? Is she working or was she too sleepy with you?" Shruti continued caressing his cock to make him more uncomfortable.




"Ah. What? I want to. I mean." Bobby tried to say, but couldn't get words.


"Is she still sleeping naked in our bedroom?" Shruti tested how deep the water is.


"No, I mean she is in the bedroom, getting ready. I mean making bed and cleaning the room." Bobby gave up completely.


"Fuck, did you fucked that whore hard?" Shruti asked, mocking false anger.


"I am sorry Shruti. I am a bad husband." Bobby started explaining but Shruti cut him down by placing her lips on her and gave a good wet kiss, still keeping her one hand on his hard growing erection. Bobby felt silent and didn't speak anything.




Divyanka came out of the bedroom, dressed again and saw Shruti kissing Bobby. She felt a bit jealous but she has got a good fucking today. Her body was feeling the ache of exhaustion. Shruti saw Divyanka coming out of her bedroom and continued to kiss Bobby for a second or so to give a view to Divyanka. She let go Bobby and his fully erect cock.


"Hey Divyanka, what were you doing in my bedroom? Bobby said he was sleeping." Shruti asked intentionally.


"Ah madam, I was cleaning the room. Sahabji, I mean sir was sleeping in the hall." Divyanka tried to cover up, though not that convincing.


"Oh. I thought something stupid. Is cleaning done? Got your work done properly?" Shruti asked innocently.


"Yes Madam." Divyanka replied and tried to adjust her clothes once again.


"Divyanka, you must be tired with all the work done. Bobby at home, means he might have made you work really hard. I hope you don't have any complaints. You take off. Rest well. I will take it from here." Shruti said to Divyanka.


Divyanka didn't know what to reply. She was puzzled what Shruti intended and how much she knows about the fucking she got from her Sahabji.


"Ok madam. But, I haven't prepared lunch. Should I prepare it?" Divyanka asked, avoiding eye contact with Shruti


"Oh, I thought you might have satisfied Bobby's hunger. So bad Divyanka, you kept Sahabji hungry. 


Now, I need to satisfy his hunger. I mean, I will cook for him. You take rest." Shruti replied with an innocent face.


"No madam, I will never keep Sahabji hungry. I mean 'sir'." Divyanka replied instantly, without noticing that Shruti was teasing her. Bobby didn't understand what to say. Both the ladies were making him their toy for fun.


"It's ok Divyanka. I was just kidding. I know you can fully satisfy his hunger." Shruti giggled.


Divyanka gave a shy smile. Somewhere, she felt happy at those words. Divyanka has got what she wanted from so many days and she was not disappointed. Her Sahabji can really make a woman cum hard. Without saying further, she looked towards her Sahabji and gave him a smile and left the flat.


Bobby gave back an awkward smile and tried to adjust his hard on. Shruti gave a big giggle. She kissed Bobby hard again as soon as Divyanka left. Shruti came down on her knees and her hand had already started unzipping Bobby's trouser.


"Was Divyanka a good fuck, honey? Or should I say Sahabji." Shruti grinned.


Bobby couldn't reply. He was silent. A guilt ran through his mind. But his cock was standing in attention.




"Honey, I am sorry." Bobby could manage.


"Shut up honey. I know how big slut she is. I am super horny. I just kept imagining what all things you two might have done in my absence. Was she a good fuck?" Shruti smiled.


Bobby's cock was already out of his trouser and was placed in the hands of Shruti. She stroked it and brought her mouth to the tip of the cock.


"Yes, I couldn't resist. I fucked her hard." Bobby said.


"Hmm. Could smell her on your cock. Her juices are still fresh on your cock. Bastard, now tell me how you fucked that slut?" Shruti said, her breathing hard. And she started sucking his cock, looking into his eyes.


"Oh fuckkk. I fucked her hard. Ohh... I fucked her on the dining table. Oh her boobs are so soft and big. Fuckkk." Bobby started mumbling, having no more guilt. His cock was throbbing hard in Shruti's mouth.


Shruti started sucking her cock hard. "You bastard. You fucked that whore. Tell me, did that whore enjoyed my fucking bastard husband." Shruti shouted and started sucking his cock with a lightning speed.


"Fuckkkkkk... Oh... Yea. Your fucking husband make that whore scream all the way to many orgasms. She is a fucking slut. My fucking slut. Your husband's fucking slut. Fuckkkk.. I fucked her on our bed. Where I fuck you bitch. Fuckkk... I am close." Bobby was now in heaven. She took hold of Shruti's head and started pushing his cock deep in her throat. Shruti started to choke and struggle.




"Take it bitch. How that whore tastes? Is it good? Do you like it? A slut knows another slut's juices more." Bobby was fucking Shruti's mouth really hard. Her eyes had gone big with the cock deep buried in her throat. She was struggling to breathe.


Bobby's cock was oozing heat. He wanted to just rough his wife hard. He removed his cock from her mouth and Shruti finally got some air. She coughed and tears were coming from her eyes. Bobby pulled her up from her hair roughly and made her stand on her feet.


"How was it slut? Your husband's cock with other slut's juices coated on it." Bobby barked at Shruti.


"Bastard, I would have died choking on your cock. Leave me." Shruti tried to get free from Bobby.


"Oh no bitch. You are going to get fucked and I will tear apart your cunt, the way I tore that whore's cunt. I don't think so her cunt will be back to normal size again." Bobby smiled cunningly and picked up Shruti by the waist and took to their bedroom.


"Please leave me Bobby. My pussy is still sore with the fucking you gave from last night and in the morning. Please Bobby." Shruti struggled to get free.


But the monster in Bobby was in no mood to show mercy to Shruti and he dropped Shruti hard on the bed. Shruti knew it was of no use to fight it out now. Her cunt was soaking wet but it was aching too with the fucking already it had bear.




It didn't take much time for Bobby to make struggling Shruti naked and he fucked her mercilessly for an hour. Shruti fought at beginning but then gave it to her husband and came three time during the marathon fucking. Bobby had been too exhausted with the fucking and he finally came in Shruti's cunt. They both had fallen asleep.




In the evening, Bobby woke up and saw Shruti still sleeping naked in his arms. She was in a peaceful trance where her silent breathing was music to Bobby's ears. He didn't understand how his inner monster can be so rough to his wife. He loved his wife from the bottom of the heart.


After a few minutes, Shruti too woke up and saw Bobby staring at her face. She smiled back and gave a gentle kiss on his lips. Bobby was caressing her hair.


"I love you." Bobby said.


"I too love my cheating bastard husband who fucks his maid on the  bed." Shruti grinned.


"I can never understand you. Are you not angry with me?" Bobby asked.


"I am angry with you. Bastard, you tore my expensive dress. It was my favourite." Shruti complained.


Bobby laughed and kissed his wife. "You are really unbelievable. Do you still love me?"


"Wives love their husband who makes their wife happy. Especially in bed. And my bastard husband is a hell of a stud in the bed, who makes his wife scream and cum like there is no tomorrow." Shruti said.


"And do wives like those husband who fucks other woman?" Bobby asked seriously. He didn't want to lose Shruti at any cost.


"Cheating husbands are to be punished and the punishment should be the one which these bastards can never forget." Shruti said it was mischief.


"Any punishment other than keeping the husband away from his wife." Bobby said.


"That depends on how cunning the wife is. And I am the most cunning wife anyone can get." She giggled.


Bobby became serious but didn't said the word. He just nodded.


"So my fucking cheating husband, no more wife's pussy for you a week. Anyways, I am too sore for your fucking huge cock." Shruti grinned.




"It's too cruel. But cheating bastard deserves it." Bobby said with a sad face.


“You bastard. Don’t fake your sadness. Your horny cock just enjoyed too much. Oh, I forgot to tell. Sonarika called today. She is a real slut. I am out of town on the weekend for an office meet. I hope you will have a good time on the weekend.” Shruti grinned.