Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

MHP#9


"Wow, Mom. I missed your tits so much." Krishan looked down at Anushka from the edge of his bed where he sat. His puppy dog eyes were filled with adoration.


"Gosh, Krish." Anushka pressed her breasts firmly together around her son's penis and moved them up and down with steady rhythm. "First, don't call them tits, okay?"


"You just said ... tits, Mom." Krishan smiled. "That's ... ugh ... so hot."


"And secondly, we did it this morning. How can you miss me so much already?" Anushka smiled back at her overeager son. It really was flattering how much he loved her attention.


"I'll tell you about that ... later. Right now ... I'm about to cum." Krishan leaned back. This was heaven.





"Okay, go ahead, pumpkin." Anushka released her tits and lowered her mouth to his dick.


"No ... I wanna cum ... all over you."


Anushka spit him out with a plop. "Really?" She took his long penis in both hands and stroked up and down. "I don't know about the mess, Krish." Her lips parted as she looked down at that bloated, purplish head. She was so used to taking his seed in one of her three holes, he hadn't sprayed her in a while.


"Please ... Mom?" Krishan was close. He'd loved every orgasm he'd had with Sneha , but there was no substitute for a mother's love.


"Well, okay. If you really want it that badly, mister. Give me your sperm." Anushka worked him with her hands faster, his thing slick with her saliva.


"Tell me ... to give you ... my cum."


Anushka paused. She'd said tits, even though it was accidental. She'd started saying pussy. And now she was about to say cum. She was talking like a crude teenager. But Krishan seemed to like it. She took a deep breath. "Give me your cum, Krish. Cover me in your hot stuff."


"Yeeesssss ... Moooommmmmmm." Krishan grunted and let go. His thick cum launched up onto Anushka's face, into her hair, and landed on her boobs. It also splattered on the floor all around her.






"Oh, my." Anushka closed her eyes and let Krishan's eighteen-year-old penis do its thing. She was a canvas as Krishan perfected his masterpiece. When he finished, Anushka wiped the cum from her eyes and looked up at him. "There now, I should probably shower off and get back to your father. He's working on that same leaky valve down in the basement."


"That ... same ... valve?" Krishan let his dreamy smile widen. "Dad is such ... a dummy." Krishan looked down at the wedding ring on his mom's finger. Her hands still held his hard cock. Cum dripped down over the diamonds. "The house ... is messing with him. He's a sucker, Mom."


"Be respectful of your father, Krishan." Anushka tried to sound stern, but she squeaked a little as the penis lurched in her hands. Despite herself, she pumped him again slowly.


"But he is a dummy, Mom." Krishan pulled her onto his lap. "He's the one who wanted to buy this house, right?"


"Yes." She willingly straddled him, her heavy, cum-soaked tits jiggling as she moved. Without thinking, she guided him into her pussy. "Oh, gosh." Her body quivered as he hit some hidden place deep inside her.





"He even saw my dick, Mom. The whole family saw how big it was, but he didn't protect you from it." He gripped the soft flesh around her hips and bounced her on his dick. "He's either stupid, or he wanted me to have you. He should have known. You said the seller even warned you guys about the house, right?"


"Yes. A ... warning. Oh, gosh." Anushka wondered what her womanly body looked like shaking on top of her young man. She'd have to ask him to make another video sometime. "But ... it's not ... your father's fault."


"He's a dummy, Mom." Krishan was emboldened by his time with Sneha . He'd seen how willing she'd been to literally throw her wedding ring away. "I mean, I like my dad. But he's oblivious. How many times have you slept next to him with my cum inside you?"


"Many ... many times." Anushka's orgasm built inside her.


"His wife's sleeping with his son right under his nose." Krishan slapped playfully at one of her hanging boobs. There was a wet, smacking sound as he hit some of the dripping cum. "Say he's a dummy, Mom."



"Oh, gosh ... gosh ... gosh ... your father ... is a ... dummy ... Krish. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh." Her hips rocked wildly, and she came all over her son's mighty penis. She dug her fingers into his meager chest.


"Wow, Mom. You're amazing." Krishan looked up into her twisted, pretty face. Cum dripped down her left cheek and her chin. Was this the same woman who'd raised him for eighteen years? The same woman that read him bedtime stories all so long ago? And kissed him when he scbangd a knee?


Anushka came three more times riding her son before he finally unloaded inside of her. "Wow, sweetie. It seems like you really needed me today." She lay on top of him, her boobs pressing into his skinny frame, and her head beside his on the pillow. The smell of his cum filled the room with an earthy vitality. His penis flexed inside her when she said that, and she gave a little gasp.


"Yeah." He reached down and gently slapped her full butt cheek. "You're the best mom in the world. Thank you so much for saying those things."


"Well, don't get used to it." She sat up and looked down at him. Anushka was well aware that she looked like a wreck at the moment, but she couldn't bring herself to care. "And you're welcome." Some sperm dribbled into her mouth. She licked at it with her tongue and swallowed. "Now, I better go get dinner ready. Let's hope your father isn't finished with that valve yet."


"My dumb father?"


Anushka sighed. "Let's hope your dumb father isn't finished yet."


"Thanks, Mom." Krishan reached up and squeezed her nipple. A little warm milk spilled out onto his fingers. "I have a feeling he's still hard at work."





"There's something else I wanted to talk about." Anushka pulled off Krishan with a sloppy plop and stood up. She waddled to her clothes as cum ran down the inside of her thighs. She picked up her shirt and mopped up some of her son's stuff that covered her. "Ileana will be staying here a couple days as she recovers from her fright. It didn't seem right to send her back to an empty house."


"Oh?" That sounded interesting to Krishan.