Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Bobby kept staring at her as her lips were so close to his and the invitation was too tempting for him. He couldn't control it anymore and placed his lips on her. Shriya's eyes got closed. Her body couldn't protest. She allowed Bobby to keep kissing her. Her mind was asking to get away but her body just didn't allow her to move.





After an eternity, Shriya realized her action. She broke the kiss and moved away from Bobby. Bobby let it go. Shriya was breathing hard. Her mind and body was in total turmoil. She was standing, giving her back to Bobby, analyzing what she had done.


Bobby didn't know what to do. She didn't want to hurt Shriya. It was not a lust. He wanted her to be happy. He was not sure whether Shriya wanted him or not. He relied on his instincts and pulled her towards her from behind.


Her body crashed on him. Her ass hit his cock and her back was resting on his firm chest. She closed her eyes and breathed hard. She didn't protest or utter a word.


Bobby, with her instincts, knew that she was not protesting and wanted to be loved. He pulled her saree's pallu down, revealing her voluptuous boobs caged in her blouse. Her mangalsutra, tied around her neck, was dangling on her boobs. Her boobs were going up and down with her hard breathing.





He placed his both hands on her open navel. Her soft skin in his hands made his cock swirl in his pants. Shriya left a moan on Bobby's hands holding her open waist firmly.


Shriya pushed her ass back to be rubbed on Bobby's growing cock. Bobby knew for sure that she wanted him. He didn't want to be in a hurry and wanted to make her happy.


He kept dancing slowly, rubbing his cock on her pussy and circling her navel with his fingers. Soft moans were filled in the hall, along with the music. Shriya's eyes were closed, though her face glowed with a smile that took Bobby's heart away.


After a few minutes, Shriya opened her eyes and turned her head back to look at Bobby. She poured her eyes into his.


"Am I really beautiful and desirable? Or you just flatter me." Shriya asked, looking into his eyes.


"I think my cock has already presented its case. I would die for you, smiling and laughing always." Bobby said, smiling at her.


"Hmm, I can feel it. Can you make love to me? I know I am not in the right state of mind, but I need you to love me. My body is on fire." Shriya said, looking away from Bobby.


Bobby, needed no further invitation. He started licking her neck and his one hand slowly started entering her saree to reach her pussy.





Shriya gave a big moan. "Oh my god. Hmmm."


Bobby kept nibbling her neck and his other hand reached her wet panties. He started circling her cunt over and above her panties.


Shriya kept moaning and twisting in his grips. It resulted in rubbing her ass vigorously on Bobby's erect cock.


Shriya felt that she would just cum with his nibbling and touching her pussy.


"You are the most desirable woman and your husband is an idiot and he doesn't want you. I would die happily making love to you." Bobby said in her ears.


He continued his nibbling. His hand entered through her panties and he entered a finger in her soaked pussy.


Shriya came hard just on the entrance of Bobby's finger in her pussy. Her moans were slow but she trembled in his arms. Bobby held her for support.


As her orgasm subsided and her breathing became normal, Bobby picked her up in her arms.





"Where are you taking me?" Shriya asked.


"To your bedroom. To show you, how desirable you are." Bobby said.


Shriya didn't utter a word and even her body didn't protest. She wanted to be loved and to be said honestly, fucked hard. To be felt desirable and being an object of someone's lust.


Bobby took her to the bedroom and dropped her on their master bed. Her boobs were dancing to the tunes of her breathing, caged in her blouse. Her mangalsutra, around her neck, lying on her boobs, was making her more desirable.


"Take me please." Shriya uttered slowly.


Bobby smiled at her and dived on her luscious body. He started undressing her slowly, kissing her entire body. Shriya was just moaning and loved every bit of it.


Shriya was fully naked and her body was an epitome of a beauty. Bobby quickly got undressed and his throbbing cock was standing in full erection. Shriya smiled, looking at his cock.



Bobby dives his face in her glowing cunt. Shriya didn't expect it. Her mouth went wide open. He pussy was never being licked by anyone.


"What are you doing? Oh my god. Oh my god. It's gross. No one has gone down there." Shriya shouted, twisting wildly on the bed, trying to get away.


Bobby held her hips tightly, not allowing her to disengage. Bobby kept lapping at her wet hairy pussy. She started moaning really hard. The feeling was completely new to her and she was shaking uncontrollably.


Bobby kept nibbling his tongue in her cunt and it sent the sensations, she ever imagined. Her entire body was shaking and she was again on the verge of orgasm.


Her body wanted it more. She placed her both hands on his head and pushed his face hard on her pussy. She came hard and her nectar was flowing, directly on Bobby's face.


"Oh.... Oh.... It feelllllssssss... Oh my god. Oh my god.... What are you doing to me.... Itssssss wonderfullllllll....... Cummmmmmminnnnggggggggg." Shriya kept moaning as her orgasm was going on for a while.





Bobby kept drinking the nectar and she came like a flooding river, whose dams are broken after a very long restraint. Shriya kept pressing his head hard on her flowing pussy.


Finally, Shriya's orgasm subsided and she let go of Bobby's head. She came to her senses.


"Oh I am so sorry Bobby. I got carried away. Did I hurt you? What you did down there. I have never come so hard. I am so sorry." Shriya said getting up and looking at Bobby.


"I had the best nectar today. It was more intoxicating than that damn wine. I would love to keep drinking down there." Bobby said.


Shriya just blushed and kept looking at him.


Bobby pushed her down on the bed, to make her lye on bed and Bobby bent on her, placing his cock on her pussy entrance, to fuck her in missionary position.


"You are the most desirable woman, I have ever met." Bobby said and entered her wet pussy.


"Ohhhhhh. Oh my god. Hmmmmm." Shriya moaned loudly. Her face was showing bliss. It glowed with her earlier orgasm and the pleasure of cock throbbing in her pussy.





"Damn, you are such a tight woman. It's tighter than a virgin. Oh fuckkk. How come a baby came out from such a tight pussy?" Bobby said pushing harder in her unused tight pussy.


"Ohhhh..... You are tearing me. I am not used to having such a thick penis. In fact, I am not used to taking anything down there, since a very long time." Shriya said, a sweet pain, rising in her whole body.


She felt as if someone was taking her virginity again. And this time, it was pleasurable.


"Fuck you woman. You are just wonderful. Your cunt is sucking my cock so hard."


Shriya blushed and smiled. She was not used to hearing the words like 'cock, cunt, pussy.'


Bobby noticed it and shouted again, "I think your depraved cunt will suck in my cock dry."


These words made Shriya hornier. She wanted to get fucked hard now. Bobby could see lust in her eyes, but she just moaned.


"Tell me what do you want Shriya? Tell me." Bobby said, started moving his cock in and out of her tight pussy.





Shriya just kept moaning and looking lustfully at him.


"Tell me Shriya, do you want my cock to pound your pussy hard? Do you want to ram it deep till your fucking womb?" Bobby said, making her talk dirty.


Shriya was moving, below Bobby's thrust like a wild cat. She was never being talked dirty while having sex. It was arousing her like a lava building up in her pussy. She wanted to be seen as an object of lust. Getting fucked as a desirable sex object.