Fantasy Actress Roleplays

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"Sure." Krishan got a nice rhythm going, matching the song beat. A few minutes later, he took his right hand off her hip and wet his thumb in his mouth. He then slowly wiggled it into Anushka's ass.
 
"What ... uh ... uh ... uh ... are you ...?" Anushka was surprised to learn that she liked it. "I've ... never ... had a man in two places ... at once." Her fingers tightened their grip on the blanket. She looked down at the ring on her left hand. What would Ganesh say if he saw her now taking her son's monster penis like a dog, with his finger up her butt, while listening to teenage music. She didn't think he'd be pleased. It was all so crazy.
 
"You ... like it ... ah ... ah ... ah ... Mom?" Krishan slid the rest of thumb into her and continued pumping her pussy with his dick. He could see the little muscles in her back spasming. She liked it. This was another thing he'd never have tried without Nayanthara's prodding.
 
"Ooooohhhhhh ...Krishhhhhhhhhhh." Anushka orgasmed with her son's finger in her butt.
 
"It ... feels good ... right?" Krishan seized the moment and pulled out of her pussy. He lined his cockhead up to her butthole and pushed a little.
 
Coming down from her orgasm, Anushka felt what he was doing and shrieked in panic. "No." She dropped forward onto her belly. "Not ... there ..." she panted.
 
"Okay." Krishan hated to let Nayanthara down, but he could hear the fear in his mom's voice. He pushed her legs together, spread her ass, and looked down at her gorgeous slit from the back. "I'll stay in your pussy." He slid back inside her and really started humping her. This was a terrific position, with her ass pushing into his hips and belly with each crushing lunge. The song changed to a rap song with a faster beat. He used it for rhythm.
 

 
"Krish …. Krish ." Her son drove her to orgasm after orgasm as he smashed her from behind. He mated with such ferocity that on every backstroke she could feel her belly and hips lift entirely off the mattress. She worried for a brief moment about the structural integrity of his bed. But then all rational thought left her. She wasn't sure how long Krishan used her pussy like that, but it seemed like it went on forever. She was lost in a fog of rapturous wonder.
 
"Oh ... Mom ... take it." Krishan didn't ask for her permission to dump his load in her. He hoped it was okay, but with the pleasure building he didn't feel like he had much of a choice. He emptied himself in her. When he finished, he lay his sweaty cheek down on her delicate back.
 
They lay like that for a while, until eventually Anushka turned her head and looked over at the bedside clock.
 
"Your father should be home in a half-hour." But still she didn't move. "I can't believe I let you put your stuff in me again."
 
"Sorry, Mom." Krishan kept his cheek pressed against her back and his dick firmly in her clutching pussy.
 

 
"We're both behaving like teenagers." Anushka sighed. "I guess next time you can try my butt. If it doesn't fit, it doesn't fit." She thought about the pleasure she'd felt with his thumb and wondered what it'd be like to have his penis open her up back there. "But if it does, we could stop worrying about pregnancy. I don't know how I'd explain another baby to your father."
 
"Wow. Thanks, Mom." A surge of energy rushed through Krishan. "Can we try it now?" He moved his hips and slid his dick out of her pussy.
 
"Certainly not." Anushka turned onto her side to deny him access. "We need to clean up before your father gets home. And I need to finish dinner." She'd completely forgotten about dinner.
 
"Okay." Krishan worked on his self-control. He bent down, kissed the perfect curve of her hip and hopped off the bed. "I'll go take a shower." His dick bounced as he left the room with a hop in his step.
 
Anushka shook her head and watched his skinny, white butt disappear out the door. It was nice to see him so happy.
 
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Sunday morning rolled around and the twins sat by themselves at the dining table eating breakfast.
 
"Where's Mom?" Shriya looked behind her like her mother might be sneaking in from the kitchen. No one was there.
 
"Probably getting ready." Krishan shrugged and smiled over at her in between bites. "Where's Dad?"
 
"Getting ready?" Shriya shrugged. She leaned toward Krishan conspiratorially. "I have something to tell you." She stood up, walked around the table and sat down next to Krishan. "Tarun and I did it last night," she whispered.
 
"You did?" Krishan's eyebrows went up.
 

 
"Yep." Shriya couldn't quite wipe the smile off her face. "You're the last virgin." She rolled her eyes up to the left like she was thinking. "I'm assuming Mom, Dad, and Karun all did it since they're married and we exist and everything. But it's gross to think about. Can you imagine Mom having sex?" Shriya giggled.
 
Krishan shook his head. He didn't have to imagine it. "I thought you were going to wait until you got married. I mean, that's what we're supposed to do. What happened?"
 
"Mom and Dad have unreasonable expectations, Krish. I'm a woman now." Shriya folded her arms in front of her small breasts and frowned.
 
"Sorry, Shriya." Krishan forced a smile. She really was a woman now with her piercing eyes, flowing hair, and slim figure. "I'm really happy for you. How was it?"
 
"You want details, dufus?" Shriya punched her brother's shoulder. "To tell you the truth, it was over before I even really knew it started. But I'm sure it'll get better."
 
"Yeah." Krishan nodded. "That's what they say about the first time."
 
"Well, I did invite Tarun over tonight for some more practice. He was scared to sneak over here at night. Can you believe it?" Shriya wrinkled her nose at the thought of her scaredy-cat boyfriend. "But I convinced him."
 

 
Krishan was pretty sure he knew how she convinced him. "Wait. He's sneaking in tonight?" Krishan had invited Ileana over that night.
 
"Yeah, but don't tell anyone." Shriya put her finger to her pink lips and put on a mock-sinister grin.
 
"Your secret's safe with me." Krishan shrugged. He supposed they could both sneak people in on the same night. It was a big house.
 
"What about you? Are you still going to wait for marriage, Krish?" Shriya leaned in toward her brother, inviting the exchange of secrets. His breath was cool with a faint hint of spice and muffin.
 
"I don't think so." Krishan shook his head and regarded his beautiful sister.
 
"Well, I'm sure you'll make some girl very happy someday." She patted his knee, stood up, and carried her plate into the kitchen.
 
Krishan thought about his mother screaming in ecstasy on her belly as he plowed her from behind. He was making her very happy these days. "Thanks, Krish."
 
"Of course." She passed him on her way back out to the hall.
 
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