Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Sahith1995]

"Fuckkk. It hurts. Please, leave me." Shruti shouted.

Bobby held her tight from the waist with his one hand
and inserted two fingers in her soaking cunt. He
started moving fingers vigorously in her cunt. Shruti
started trembling and trying to get free from the
rough assault of her husband. But Bobby was too strong
for her.
Bobby removed his finger and placed his hard
throbbing cock at the entrance of the wet tunnel. He
pushed the entire cock at one go in her cunt. Shruti screamed and her mouth was completely open with the
shock and pain. 
She fell right on the bed and Bobby fell
on her, putting the entire weight on her, his cock still
fully fitted in her pussy.
"Bastard, get up. Fuckkkkkkk... It's hurting like hellll.
My pussy might have torn completely." Shruti screamed
with pain.
"No slut. I will teach this fucking teasing bitch, a
lesson today." Bobby said and started riding her
roughly. His cock was ramming her cunt like a roaring
engine. Bobby was roughly mauling her boobs with the
hands.
Shruti was screaming in pain. His cock was drilling her
pussy at the worst possible angle. But, her cunt was
flowing juices like a stream. Bobby was bouncing on her
wife's body to penetrate as deep as possible.

"Do the fucking teasing slut like the cock of a real man
in her juicy cunt this way?" Bobby shouted with
breathing really hard.
"Fuckkk. Bastard, my cunt hole will change permanently.
Fuckkkk... It feels so good... Ram it hard bastard... You
mother fucker..." Shruti screamed in pain and pleasure.
Her eyes wide open, tears flowing from it.

"Bitch, you like to be used, doesn't it? Take it slut"
Bobby said slamming really fast now.
"Yessss. Fuck meeee... Harderrrr... Slam it
harderrrrrrr... It's coming... Don't stop. Don't stop...
Cummminnngggggggggg." Shruti came like a volcano.
Her orgasm literally erupted inside her and she felt
numb.
Bobby slowed down a bit. Shruti's orgasm subsided
after a minute and she laid motionless, breathing hard.
Bobby was still lying on her and his cock embedded
deep in her pussy.

Suddenly, Bobby imagined about Anupama and her
fucking wet panties. He started imagining her naked.
He imagined Anupama naked, her bouncing boobs and
her curvy ass on display on his working table of the
office. He smacks her hard and she is asking for more
in pleasure. Her cunt is oozing juices in anticipation of
getting smack on her ass.

Bobby's cock throbbed and twitched in Shruti's cunt.
She sensed it and looked tiredly back to her husband.
"What are you up to now? My cunt is already damaged."
Shruti said subconsciously.

Bobby didn't say anything. He imagined Anupama
bending on her table and her pussy inviting his cock to
enter and ram it hard. He pulled Shruti up from the
waist and came to his knees on the bed. His cock was
still buried in her leaking cunt. He made Shruti come on
all four. She looked in shock at Bobby.
"Bastard, I am drained. Can't take it anymore." Shruti
pleaded.

Bobby didn't say a word. He was just dreaming of
fucking his curvy secretary bending naked on his table.
He removed his cock from her pussy, except the tip
and pushed it hard in her cunt.

"Fucckkkkk. Nooooo... Pleaseeee..." Shruti cried.
Bobby didn't hear any plea of his wife and pulled out
again to thrust it even harder. He held her waist with
one hand so that she wouldn't fall and smacked her ass
with the other hand.
"Noooooooo... Pleasseeeeeeee... My pussyyyyyyy."
Shruti cried.
Bobby pulled Shruti's hair and pulled her back to get
maximum angle and started fucking her hard. Shruti
was crying relentlessly. Bobby spanked her ass and her
ass cheeks were bright red due to assault.
Shruti was trembling and moaning, along with pain.
Bobby was in his own trance and continued imagining
fucking his secretary deep and hard. He imagined that
she was begging for more and more. Bobby pounded her
wife instead really hard.

"You want more slut. Do you like your boss's cock so
much? You are begging for more. What a slut I have as
a secretary." Bobby bubbled, in his own trance,
forgetting that he was actually fucking his wife and not
his secretary.
Shruti's mouth went wide open. She turned her head to
look at her husband, whose eyes were closed. She was
in shock that her husband was imagining fucking her
secretary. Suddenly, her cunt was tingling. She didn't understand that she was not at all jealous but feeling
more excited. For the first time, she pushed herself
back to get maximum cock in her cunt.

"Give it to me. Please. Harderrr... ohhhh...
fucccckkkkkk." Shruti moaned.
Bobby pumped harder and harder.
"Oh my god... Just ram your dirty fucking cock in my
cunt.. pleasseeeeee... fuckkkk meeeeee... I ammm
cummmminnggggg... don't dare to stop pleaseeeeee."
Shruti again on the verge of orgasm, screamed.

"Take it slut." Bobby's strokes became slow and hard.
He was also on the verge and came deep in her pussy.
His cum might have directly hit her wife's womb. He
came like a hose pipe pumping water.

Both of them were completely drained in sweat and
were breathing hard. Both fell on bed hard and Shruti
gave a grunt of being passed out completely. She lied
unconscious with the hard hit orgasm and the pounding
she got from Bobby's cock.

Bobby, was also completely spent. He removed his cock
from her wife's pussy and got up from her wife's limp
body. His back hit the bed and he
too immediately slept out of exhaustion.
Bobby got up in the morning to notice that the sun was
already bright enough and his wife was not on the bed
anymore. She might have already got up. He looked at
the watch. It was already 8.00 am. Bobby got up and
looked for his clothes.

"Honey, are you ok. I am sorry for yesterday. I just."
Bobby tried to console. He seated in front of her
across the table.
"Shut up, bastard. Does anyone fuck their wife with
such brutality?" Shruti roared, discomfort in her
seating could be clearly seen.
"I don't know what took over me." Bobby said with
guilt.

"Bastard, now this Anupama took over you. Asshole, she
is such a nice girl." Shruti looked at her, finishing her
breakfast.
Bobby was in shock and he came to the senses,
remembering what his mouth spit it out. He looked
down and didn't reply.
"You are such a bastard. Fuck your whore hard today.
Make her cry, you mother fucker. Don't use your wife
like your whore. I will not be able to sit properly now.
My clients will stare at me when I will walk differently.
You just destroyed my cunt. And about Anupama, we
will talk later. She is such a lovely chubby girl." Shruti
fired at Bobby.

She got up from the chair. One could immediately
sense that she was having a bit of pain in her ass. She
tried her best to walk normally, but there was a bit of
awkwardness in her normal walk.
Bobby had no words to say. He could just manage, "I am
really sorry honey. I love you."
Shruti glared at her, "Fuck you."
Bobby didn't dare to say anything. Shruti picked her
belongings for the weekend meet and left the house,
without saying anything to Bobby.
Bobby was crestfallen and he knew he screwed it up.
He started having his breakfast. After a minute or so,
his phone beeped with a message.
'Love you too, cheating, whore fucking, monster,
bastard husband.' Shruti's message read. Bobby had a
smile on his face. He was a bit relieved. He texted back
'Love you a lot'.

Shruti's reply message beeped, 'Fuck those whores
hard. Your punishment. Need proof.' Bobby smiled and started finishing his breakfast. He
did complete his daily rituals which included
meditation, yoga and running on weekends. He decided
to get shower and get ready for the day. He walked in
the shower. Cold water cooled his warmed up body.
The bell rang and he decided to complete his bath
first. But on the persistent ringing, he came out of the
bathroom, all wet, just a towel around his waist. He
unlocked the door to find Divyanka standing on the
door smiling.