Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

#Roja

Sunny sat alone in the garage, again. He had meant to work on his motorcycle, but once he settled onto his wooden stool by the workbench, he was unable to move. He'd been unable to do much of anything for months. The sudden death of his wife had shattered him. He hadn't been into work in weeks, and was barely keeping it together for his children. They had lost so much already, Sunny had to make sure they didn't lose him too. But as he sat there in the still space of the garage, he knew the truth. He knew he was inadequate for the job of single parent. He was barely a man any longer. 


The doorbell rang. 

"What...who the fuck is it at this time of night?" Sunny grumbled as he went into the house and to the front door, irritated at being disturbed from doing nothing. 

He pulled open the door and froze. 

"Roja?" He asked stupidly, as he stared at his mother-in-law.

"Oh good, you didn't turn into a full retard. Maybe there's hope for you," she said, with a little too much acid on her tongue. 

"No... I mean...what are you doing here?" he asked. 

"I'm here to help. Can I come in?" she asked, but pushed past Sunny, into the house. "There are two more bags by the sidewalk that you could get for me. I'm going up to say hi to the kids." Then she was up the stairs. 

Sunny stood in the doorway, mindlessly, for a minute before forcing himself to go out to the curb and pick up the bags that the Uber driver had unloaded. What was Roja doing here uninvited and unannounced? Except for the week after the funeral, they had barely spoken in the last several months, and truthfully he couldn't really stand her.  She drank too much. She complained and gossiped too much. She was a nosy know-it-all, and was way too bossy. But he was sinking and he'd never been so happy to see anyone in his whole life.



Sunny poured himself a stiff drink and got one for Roja too, and then sat down in the living room. Roja eventually sat down and gratefully accepted the drink. 

"Roja," Sunny began.

"Shhhh," she said, cutting him off. "We know you need some help. I'm here to help. I'm here for the kids mainly, they've been telling me how things are here, but I'm also here to help you. You look like you need reinforcements." She drained half her glass. 

"The kids don't," Sunny began, but Roja cut him off again. 

"They haven't had a bath all week. They told me."

"We've been busy."

"They're behind on their homework."

"We'll catch up."

"You forgot their school lunch yesterday."

"That was a onetime thing, and she got a hot lunch,"

"The kitchen trash is overflowing, the grass hasn't been mowed in weeks and there are fruit flies living in the kitchen sink. When is the last time you cleaned the bathrooms?"

Sunny knew that answer. It was never. Well, not since Vidya had died. "Look," Sunny began. 

Roja took hold of his hand. "I know. I know Sunny. It's overwhelming and I should have come here weeks ago. We've all been so sad. I'm here to help until we get things turned around, and I'll stay as long as you need me. That's what family does."



Sunny thought of a thousand things to say and protest against, but simply said, "Thanks. Thank you."

Roja drained the rest of her drink. "I needed that. I also need to take a shower and change. Can I use your bathroom?"

"Yes," Sunny said.

"Thanks and can you get me another drink when I get out and bring my bags up to the spare bedroom."

"Uh...about that spare room," Sunny mumbled, but Roja had already charged up the stairs. He had thrown all of his wife's stuff in there. It was a big pile of junk, papers, exercise equipment, make up, clothing and assorted stuff from her life, that would take days to clear out. He decided that he would give Roja his bed and sleep on the couch for the next few weeks. It wouldn't be that bad. 

Sunny took his mother-in-law's bags up to the master bedroom and then changed the sheets on the bed and cleared away the beer bottles and candy bar wrappers. He could hear her singing in the shower. This could be really good for the kids, he thought. Satisfied that the bedroom was clean and tidy enough, he went back downstairs and made Roja another drink and went and sat on the couch, flipping through shows on the T.V.



Roja came down and joined him after she was done. She was wrapped up in big, pink terry cloth robe that was a little too small for her size. Her large boobs was threatening to stretch the material. She thanked him for the drink sat down on the chair. 

"Thank you for coming. I appreciate it...you should have let me know though."

"Don't worry about the mess. I'll start cleaning everything up tomorrow. You sleep in, and I'll get the kids ready for school. You guys probably need some good home cooked meals too."



"Yeah, that will be good." Sunny said, remembering that Roja was a great cook. "There's a problem though."

"Oh, don't worry about My hubby," Roja replied, talking about her husband, and the kid's grandfather. "He's got his beer and is happy enough fishing and drinking while I'm away. He won't even know I'm gone," she finished, looking down at the floor sadly for a moment. Sunny caught that look though. 



"Uh...well that's not what I meant. I mean the spare room. If I'd have known you were coming, I could have cleaned it out. There's no way,"

"Oh, don't be silly. I'll sleep in your bed." 

"Good," Sunny said, relieved. "I'll take the couch and we'll be all set. I even put fresh sheets on for you." 

Roja finished her drink. "Can you get me another one, even stronger? And don't get all modest on me now, Sunny. We can share the bed. The couch is filthy and you look like you haven't slept in weeks."

"I don't know," Sunny started to protest. 

"I'm not going to kick you out of your own bed. I'm really here to help you and I can tell you need sleep, as do I. If anyone is taking the couch, it's me. So, it's not up for discussion any more, now get me another drink already, will you?"



Sunny did, and when he was back Roja steered the conversation towards the children's schooling, and the bills, and the yard work, and she made a plan for the next week, taking copious notes on a legal pad as they talked. Sunny ended up getting several more drinks for Roja and they ended up watching the travel channel much too late, until Roja announced that she needed to get to bed if there was any chance of her being useful the next day. 

Roja got up from the couch, giggling and stumbled up the steps, obviously quite drunk. She made it up without falling, and went into the master bathroom to get ready for bed. Sunny locked all the doors and turned out all the lights, giving Roja plenty of time to finish getting ready, before heading upstairs himself. 

When he got to the bedroom, Roja was already under the covers, nice and cozy. She gave him a drunken smile, told him good night, and rolled over on her side. Sunny normally slept naked but would have to forgo that habit in favor of gym shorts while his mother-in-law shared their bed. Once in bed, he soon fell asleep and once asleep, as he always did, he dreamt of wife. 



She was so unlike Roja. He had thought, at one time, that she might have been adapted. Where Roja was plump and busty, Vidya had been slim, athletic and tall. Vidya had high check bones and long straight hair, and Roja had a full round face with plump lips and unruly thick black hair.

He soon dreamed that he was on top of his slender wife and that she had her long, thin legs wrapped around him. She was calling out his name in passion as he drove his cock into of her repeatedly. She squeezed her legs tightly, shaking in orgasm beneath him. He rolled off of her catching his breath, and getting ready for another round. He reached over grasping one of her large, doughy breasts as she squeezed his cock.

Then Sunny awoke with a start. The air conditioning had shut off and it had gotten very hot in the bedroom. The covers were off the bed. Roja had a tight grip on his cock. Her hand had snaked its way down, inside of his shorts, and he did, indeed, have one of her large, fat breasts in his hand. 



Her pajama top had come unbuttoned in the night and her heavy breasts were exposed. She appeared to still be asleep, and god help him, but Sunny was unable to pull his hand off of his mother-in-law's giant boob. She started stroking his cock in her sleep. 

Sunny noticed that her other hand was wedged down the front of her pajama bottoms. Sunny rolled over towards her and replaced her hand with his. She was sopping wet. He rubbed his hand over her slit and then inserted a finger into her hot, wet pussy. She arched her back off the bed, moaning louder and gripping his cock tighter, almost painfully. Sunny needed some relief and he was going to get it. 

He pulled her thin pajama bottoms down with several quick movements. He then moved between Roja's legs, pressing his cockhead against her sex pussy. She opened her eyes, gasping for air. 

"Stick it in! Stick it in!" she urged him. 

Sunny plunged his rock, hard cock deep inside Roja, leaning forward; kissing her hard. Roja raised her legs up around Sunny as she sucked his tongue into her mouth, grunting each time Sunny slammed his cock into her. 



They fucked like animals until Roja arched her back in orgasm, gasping and squeezing her legs tighter. Sunny couldn't breathe for a second until Roja relaxed a little. 

"Oh God...oh...so good!" She opened her eyes, staring right into Sunny's.



The gravity of the situation suddenly overcame Sunny and he started to pull his cock out of Roja's pussy. She grabbed his ass, keeping him inside her. "You haven't cum yet." She gasped.