Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Squirt.


Anushka inhaled sharply at that, like something had just touched the very end of her love-tunnel. A sickeningly strong spurt of...wetness. That thought didn't prepare her for the following squirts, which felt twice as intense -- her mind made the connection with a super soaker as it was emptying a blast inside her! It felt strong and masculine as it washed into her.

It was weird, but not nearly as bad as the discomfort it caused. Those pumps delivered the payload of cloudy sperm right up against her cervix, coating the smooth organ with a fine slathering of creamy seed. She flinched each time he injected another serving of baby gravy against that uttermost sensitive part inside her.

His member kept jerking against the vulnerable walls of her cunt. It was a huge load.

"You can't..." she mumbled. "You gotta...you can't cum inside me." Her words were incoherent, and it was also too little, too late. His organ already delivered nearly a dozen spurts directly into her. Even Anushka understood that much.



Up to now, nobody had been allowed to ejaculate inside her. Not even her own boyfriend had gotten to enjoy that privilege. This had all been intended to be a one-sided deal, that she would help Robbie to lose his virginity. But instead it had turned into a mutual exchange, in which she was allowed to claim his virginity, and he would be allowed to claim her bareback virginity. Her excited pussy got its first taste of semen, and would without a doubt, never forget its first unprotected conqueror.

"Ahh...no..." It was part of her mother's advice, which had been repeatedly drilled into her head as soon as she had her first period. The women in her family were incredibly fertile, and she should not be taking any risks until she was absolutely ready to become a mom.

All of her sisters had at least one pregnancy scare, too. Despite combining multiple birth control methods.

Anushka had no doubts about it. That stubborn triangle between her legs would be more than happy to accept any lucky sperm, and to put her right on course for an early motherhood.

But yet here she was with her trembling legs wide open like a wanton slut, and a real penis throbbing to deliver the final watery spurts of sperm into her battered cunt.

It was almost as if he was seriously trying to inseminate her defenseless vagina. To give her a baby bump and to ruin her prospects of remaining a cheerleader. She could feel herself clenching down on his erection at the thought of that, and in response, his member flexed aggressively against the walls of her cunt.

Just like a mare, she thought, she had been mounted and potentially impregnated. Like she was nothing more than an animal. Her family would never forgive her if they found out she made such a mistake, nor would her boyfriend...

"What am I supposed to do now...?" Everything inside her felt gross and slippery. Each time he moved even an inch, she could feel his organ moving inside the puddle he dumped inside her. She might never again feel clean. Her pussy had gotten its first creampie, the most intimate event a girl and a boy can share with one another.



Followed by a bitter sigh, she plopped back against the pillow with her legs still open and her lover sheathed inside her vagina. More of his weight was resting on her now, after he had deposited his cum in her and had lost his strength.

There was little she could do now that he already came in her, and her mind was weirdly at ease with the thought. Still, she knew of the risk. She also knew she didn't want to get knocked up at such a tender young age.

All that adrenaline, which coursed through her veins like never before, helped her to temporarily form a more coherent thought.

An obvious idea occurred to her.

A simple solution to this mess, thanks to modern science. Unlike her mother or her grandmother, she wasn't completely at the mercy of her partner. A single accident wouldn't permanently doom her, she couldn't allow that to happen, she wouldn't.



She extended her arm as far as it would go and pulled her discarded clothes close enough to retrieve her phone. Her sluggish mind was whirring and spinning while she stared at the bright digital screen, until she remembered her password. She navigated her way to the calendar and created a simple reminder; Purchase plan B, ASAP.

Even if it took a day, even if it would take two days, she would be fine. It was a relief. She wouldn't have to endure a baby growing inside her and she sure as hell wouldn't have to endure weeks of morning sickness just because she once forgot using a condom.

Throughout it all, Robbie remained on top of her. Her breasts did little to cushion the way he was pinning her in place. He was truly spent now that he had thoroughly enjoyed his birthday present.



She placed her phone on the nightstand, uttered a weary sigh and closed her eyes. She could still feel the vastness of cum that was swirling around inside her vagina. It was so warm and sticky, distinctly different from her own wetness. It didn't feel right. She felt tainted and dirty. There was a very good reason for why she had never permitted her boyfriend to soil her insides like this.

Even the thought was obscene -- that she currently carried millions of his little swimmers inside her twat. Wiggly little sperm tadpoles. Each one with the single goal of ruining her teenage years, by forcing her into an unplanned pregnancy. Sometimes, being a girl certainly sucks...

And every now and then she could feel her pussy twitching around his shrinking shaft, as if to make up for the growing emptiness within her. Everything about this felt too intimate. She could scarcely believe it, but it almost felt like her vagina was falling in love with the bareback sensation. She grimaced at the thought, but nonetheless felt a warm pressure in her loins. A deep satisfaction. If he wanted to go for another round, she would probably let him.

The room was quiet...she couldn't even hear the party downstairs anymore. It was fairly tranquil and serene, she thought. Caught by the sullen silence, the two teenagers were moments from falling asleep, entangled as they were.

Until the door handle twisted, and turned.

The bedroom door opened. Tim and Francis -- those friends of Robbie -- entered the room only to change their expressions from ones of curiosity, into ones of surprise and shock.



"Are we interrupting? We're interrupting," Francis said while already being in the midst of trying to close the door again.

"Wait," Robbie answered. He was still surprisingly out of breath. "It's cool. She offered to help me lose my...uh, my virginity. My brother made it happen, I guess. So it's all good. She isn't cheating or anything...what are you doing here anyway? Wait, did he...did he send you?"

The situation was weird without a doubt, and Robbie had no intention of remaining completely naked in the presence of his buddies. He rolled over to cover himself with the bed covers.

Which left Anushka with the feeling of how his softened member slipped out of her, with a slick pop, after which a tendril of warm spunk drooled out of her violated womanhood. Everything down there felt swollen, tender and sticky. Since she wasn't making an effort to move, her senses were acutely aware of how all that cum was gradually escaping her. It began to leak out of her slit more richly, oozing down the cheeks of her bum and pooling underneath her.



"Well...he did send us, yeah. But he said something about checking up on everyone. I don't think this is what he meant..." Francis surveyed the situation. "But hey, I'm not gonna pass up on this. If she's all right with it? And if you don't mind either?"

"Yeah sure, go for it." Robbie had his share of fun. He didn't mind sharing the experience with his closest friends, as well.

None of the guys asked Anushka, who still lay on the bed. Considering how widely known her helpful attitude was, the boys simply assumed this was all part of her charity. That she offered herself to be used for their entertainment however they saw fit.

Who knows, maybe this was even some fetish she had, Robbie thought to himself. She did seem completely at ease with everything, other than that little accident inside her pussy. But even that unwelcome cream filling didn't seem to bother her much at all. It gave him a newfound motivation to indulge in what he assumed to be her kink.

"Go ahead," he suggested as he climbed off the bed while keeping the covers wrapped around his lower half.

The two teenagers still stood a good distance away. After a brief moment of contemplation, Francis shrugged his shoulders and began to strip. He was surprisingly fit, with mildly toned muscles underneath his clothes. He wasn't short on confidence either, he was the only one in their small circle of friends who had an easy time with the ladies.



And so while Robbie and Tim retreated with chairs to a corner of the room, to watch the show, Francis approached the bedside.

"I always thought you were the prettiest." His eyes wandered over her curves. Her tanned, beautiful skin was free of any marks or imperfections. He reached out to give her tit an inquisitive squeeze.

"The real deal, sweet. I kinda prefer girls with bigger breasts, but it's not like you're offering a boobjob anyway." His gaze moved up and he briefly looked into her eyes. He could see a trace of confusion and fright, locked behind the entrancing shade of hazelnut of her iris, as if she was trapped inside her own mind. He recognized the look, it was the same one all the intoxicated girls downstairs had.

She was fighting a losing battle, certainly. Each little rush of adrenaline had less of an effect to free her mind, she was rapidly succumbing to the alcohol and whatever else she ingested.



"She had a bit too much to drink, didn't she?" He contemplated the situation for a moment, but it wasn't his fault that she got herself into this mess. This would be an easy way of teaching her a lesson, while he and his friends would get to have fun. It was harmless anyway, he figured, it's not like they were harming her.

He knew nothing of the trouble that was brewing in her loins, with more cum trickling towards her cervix.

Anushka still looked up at him, dazed and intoxicated as she was. Each time she breathed in, she grew more aware of the vile scent of drying sperm and her own vaginal juices that seeped into the air and filled the room with the smell of unprotected sex. All she could hope for was an opportunity to fall asleep and to rest.



She simply wanted this to be over, even her own arousal was giving her little more than embarrassment and shame. She took no joy or pride in the fact that everyone currently in the room knew what her cunt smelled like when she was in the mood for another cock. Her pussy was pleading for another dick to own her.