Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I was surprised to feel a familiar poke from the rear and knew that Varun was having another hard-on. I was surprised as Vivek never could get it up after one bout.

"I was telling you about me and Drashti! Yes, we have screwed here many times, even when had you and Vivek for a party down there many times". He confessed."And to tell you the truth, I have always fantasized fucking you, when I was in Drashti. And by the way, she knew it, as we always shared each others' fantasies."



I was shocked. So he had planned to fuck me, and was telling me now. This gave me another urge. I let him play with my boobs stuck to my back. I lowered my hands to his stiffening penis and held him and started giving him a shake. With the other hand, I lifted my skirt at the back and guided his prick to my opening. He got the message. He left my boobs and pressed my back signaling me to bend. I did so and held on to the railings. If any of the guests or Vivek had turned up, they may have seen us fused together.



Now that my hole was dilated, he stuffed his enlargement into me from the back. It slid in, though a little tight. I stood like that for some time. He then started to fuck me like a maniac as I moaned my pleasure at being violated in this manner. I was enjoying every minute of it. I felt the familiar urge and felt Varun holding me tighter as we both came together. I straightened and turned to kiss Varun.

He had not slipped out and he turned me and walked me back to the room pushing erotically with his prick. He took me to the mirror and as I held my hands forward, pushed into me. I was surprised at his stamina to be erect, but now was not the time to go into the details. I could see my boobs shaking like jelly after every thrust and could now see the marks left by Varun on them.



After a few more thrusts, he pulled out with a plop sound and said that he should go down and heat the food in the microwave. This would justify the time lapse.

He bent down, lifted his shorts and separated my lacy panty. He then kept both my bra & panty in his hands and smelt them..... He then went to his cupboard and kept them inside. "These are my souvenirs."

He then came near me, held me in his arms and said "Thank you."

I shocked myself when I said "We must do this more often."

He turned and smiled. "You bet; I would love to. Drashti still has a month to go before she returns. I will plan out something."



I pleaded with him to give me my panty as I could have my period any time. He went to the cupboard and returned with a new panty belonging to Drashti and told me to wear it since both these panties shared his prick. I felt it very erotic to wear his wife's panty in his presence. He then told me to take my time to freshen up as my hair was all disheveled.

He left to go down. I went to the bathroom and removed my shirt and skirt. I was now stark naked in Varun's bathroom. I used the hand shower to point the jet of cold water on my over heated cunt. I washed with the liquid soap and lathered my cunt and washed it clean.



After wearing my shirt over my open breasts and wearing Drashti's panty to hold my sanitary pad, I straightened my hair and went towards the door to go down. Just then I heard voices.

"Mr. Varun, you are still in the kitchen? Where is Deepika?" It was Kusum, Vivek's colleagues wife who had come to use the toilet.She too had nice assets. Today she was wearing a pink saree which highlighted her figure.

"Oh, she has gone to the toilet to freshen up. The top one, I think. You may use the one here." I sighed with relief that she had not come a little earlier. We could have been caught in action.

"Oh!" she exclaimed. "No problem. I will wait for her."

"Just give it a few minutes more. Deepika has warmed up everything and food is ready to be served." Varun explained.



I waited for a few minutes more behind the closed door and then walked down. Kusum was waiting at the end of the steps, having finished her toilet duty.

"Hey there, needed any help?" she asked. "The boys are having a whale of a time down there. It looks like they will not get up for at least another hour or so."

Varun looked at me mischievously and winked from behind Kusum. I mimicked a "no" by pursing my lips, hoping that Kusum would not see.

"So Kusum, are you enjoying yourself?" Varun asked.

"Thank you for inviting us Mr. Varun. I am enjoying much, after so many years. The last I remember, it may have been in college." She winked at me.



"Could you do me a favour, Kusum?" Varun asked. "Could you ask the boys to hang on for a little while. I have to set the table and Deepika has promised to help me. The spirits & sodas are stocked down in the ice buckets. You may have to take a snacks tray down. Will you please?"

Kusum was delighted to be of service. She assured that she would keep the boys down till we called. I was apprehensive what he had in mind as a sly smile played on his lips.

As soon as Kusum left, he went to the door to see that she had actually left. He hurried back as I retreated to the kitchen. He came from the back and took me in his embrace cupping both my boobs and pulling me into him. I was shocked that even after such a long bout of sex, just a few minutes back, his prick was like a sharpened spear, poking into my buttocks.

"Varun, what are you up to? Anyone may come," I implored to him to stop. But he was in no mood to stop. He dry humped me over my skirt. He turned me and kissed me full on the lips. I opened my mouth to let his prying tongue enter my mouth. He pulled my tongue into his and held it between his lips and started to suck it in and out.



It felt like I was the male counterpart, fucking Varun with my tongue. I carried to do so with gusto.

I reached down to hold his penis from outside. Meanwhile, he put his hands behind my buttocks and lifted me onto the dinner table - the very table where we were to have our dinner. He laid my buttocks on the edge and his hand went under the skirt to pull down my panty, with the sanitary pad. This was the second time this evening that my panty was brought down like a flag of a surrendering country, before it is invaded. The cold air on my cunt came as a shock.



I was scared that someone may come but it was too late. Varun spread my thighs and pulled out his monster from above his loose shorts and headed straight for my pussy. Before I knew it he had managed to get the head of his prick in me.

I opened my mouth to express my pleasurable discomfort at this intrusion and there we were, - fused to one another with my husband and a whole group of friends just a few yards away.

What he did next was just an earlier fantasy come true. When he was sure of being fully embedded in me, he put my legs behind him and asked me to pull him into me. He then lifted me off the table and carried me to the kitchen. There he put his hands for support on the kitchen platform at a slight angle and then started to fuck me with me hanging onto him with my arms around his shoulders, my legs around his waist and fucked in the cunt.



This was a very novel thing for me and I pressed my tits into his chest. I felt him swinging and his prick going into me and then sliding out. This time it was me who came very hard and very soon. I pressed his prick between my cunt lips and he moaned his approval. We must have swung into each other for about 10 minutes when we heard someone coming up to the house.