Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Raja Rao knelt beside the bed and again took her small, beautiful breast into his mouth. As he sucked, he gently bit her nipple and Lavanya tried to squirm away.

"No Lavanya, tonight I will claim what is mine by right, and you will not fight me." His dark hand slipped down between her creamy thighs where he caressed her clit until her small body began to shake and quiver.

Lavanya grasped Raja Rao's forearm and squeezed it as another orgasm flooded through her.

"Papa Raj . . . Oh, Papa Raj," she moaned.



Raja Rao spread himself on top of her, his arms out to the sides gripping the spindles of the brass headboard. Sweat dripped from his forehead onto the side of her face as his mouth explored hers. Lavanya wrenched her mouth free.

It suddenly occurred to him that the  girl was afraid of him . . . Raja Rao didn't want her to be afraid, but just the same, her fear excited him. His cock was hard and stiff, the swollen dark burgundy head of his cock sticky with pre-cum. Raja Rao jerked himself, and forcefully taking her small  hand, made her hold and stroke his throbbing black cock.

Stretched out next to her, his fingers brushed over her sensitive clit making her body respond. Her clit now peeked from under its protective hood, and when he took her extended clit between his thumb and forefinger and stroked it as if it were a small penis, a soft grunting sound escaped her. Lavanya began to moan and try to hump his hand; using the heel of his palm, he rubbed her swollen clit, and at the same time guided his fingers in and out of her wet pussy. Raja Rao watched her through half closed eyes, aroused by the sight of her splayed open legs and her pale white hips humping and contracting around the two long black fingers that filled her pussy.



Her eyes were glazed with lust. The tea Ramya had given her to drink and the oil that Ramya had applied had been slowly absorbed through the delicate skin and membranes of her genitals. Lavanya lay quietly, expectantly beside Raja Rao. Touching herself, rubbing the moist, warm pearl between her legs, her pussy pulsing and throbbing with need, aching for relief.

He rubbed his groin against her hip and felt his dick grow bigger, harder. With his mouth close to her ear, Raja Rao said, "You are my son's wife, but as the Elder Chief, I have the Right of First Penetration and with that, the right to breed your first child."

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes I understand," she stuttered.

Raja Rao reached down and brushed over her clit again, letting his hand cup the small, moist protrusion between her legs.

"You're so wet, little girl," he said as he pinched her now hard, pink nub. He felt her shudder when he guided his fingers inside her again and began to finger-fuck her. Raja Rao opened her legs wider, pressed her knees up against her chest, and positioned his thick, veiny black snake to enter her. With one hard thrust, Raja Rao pushed his engorged, cockhead into her tight, pink virginal pussy.



Raja Rao, paused when he heard her cry out in pain, and felt her young body stiffen.

"It's ok little wife; Papa Raj won't hurt you again . . . you will only feel pleasure from now on."

Raja Rao Mimbosa Mgobade had claimed his Right of First Penetration. As Lavanya lay under him sobbing, he pressed his rock hard, leaking cock inch by inch into his young daughter-in-law's pussy. He began to slowly stroke, in and out, in and out . . . in a strange, perverted way, calming her.



Lavanya did not fight him or struggle, as Papa Raj, her husband's father covered her with his strong, black body and sprayed rope after rope of thick potent cum inside her hungry young pussy for the first time.

*****

Raja Rao raised her legs higher and slipping a small pillow under her hips let her legs rest on his shoulders as he pushed into her and resumed thrusting. Spurred on by lust and the warmth and wetness of her sweet pussy he went deeper. Raja Rao wanted it to last and knew if he didn't control himself he would ejaculate before he was ready. He looked down and no longer saw pain, but instead, the excitement of sexual discovery etched on her angelic face. Her large hazel eyes sparkled with sexual hunger and anticipation.



"Papa . . . Papa," she said in a soft throaty voice. Reaching between her upraised legs, she took his hard, black tool in her hand and began to caress it, letting her fingers trace the length of its thick, swollen under vein. Raja Rao lay still under her ministrations enjoying the sight and feel of her hand stroking up and down his rigid black cockshaft.

She gently squeezed his balls. "Papa?" She questioned expectantly as her small body squirmed beneath him and her pussy contracted in anticipation. She was ready for him again.

"Yes, baby . . . Papa Raj is going to fuck you, and make you cum many times tonight," Raja Rao, responded knowing without words what she wanted.



*****

That morning, Lavanya awoke in Raja Rao's huge bed, snuggled to his side, her pale breasts pressed against his chest, his long, muscular thigh wedged between her parted legs and his hand possessively resting on the full cheeks of her soft ass. They both lay completely naked on the bed, his strong, black, muscular body contrasting erotically to her small, white one.

Startled, Lavanya turned toward the door when she heard it open and to her embarrassment saw Ramya walk into the room carrying a large tray filled with coffee, and an array of breads and tropical fruits.

Raja Rao opened his eyes at the intrusion and reached for the sheet that lay crumpled on the floor to cover their nakedness.

"Excuse me, excuse me, Raja Rao," Ramya apologetically said as she put down the tray and quickly turned to leave, closing the door behind her.

Raja Rao rose up on his elbows and looked at Lavanya, her eyes bright, her beautiful hair spread out on the pillow, her glorious dark pink nipples beginning to harden and become erect. She turned her face to him and kissed his full, warm lips. She looked up at him and asked, "What about Ravi?" her guilt and recriminations momentarily filling her mind and heart, even though Ravi hadn't touched or looked at her in over a month.

"Do not speak of Ravi. Yes, he is my son, but what has happened between you and me was inevitable. Ravi has always been a good and obedient son. He recognizes his responsibility as the son of a chief and acknowledges my rights and privileges as the Elder Chief. When the time comes, he will accept what has happened."



As he talked to her, reassured her, Raja Rao lightly massaged the hard pink nub and slipped a finger inside her. Lavanya was already wet and could feel Raja Rao's large cock pressing against her hip. Rolling onto her back, she opened her legs for him, welcoming him. Raja Rao glided himself inside her warm velvetness, banishing all thought of Ravi from her mind.

*****

In the short time since their wedding, Ravi had changed. It was as if Ravi had lost all interest in sex, while she on the other hand, found herself continually in a state of sexual arousal. The night Ravi returned home from his latest business trip Lavanya had waited for him in bed. She was on him as soon as he stretched out under the covers, wanting to suck his cock, to feel and taste him. He had gently pushed her away and turned his back to her.

Lavanya lay in bed next to him crying. She was dejected, and confused, not knowing what she had done to make him treat her this way, or why he chose to deny his body and seemingly his love. The more Ravi rejected her, the more she found herself turning to her father-in-law Raja Rao for comfort and intimacy, unaware that it was through Raja Rao's self-centeredness and sexual treachery that these things were happening.



One warm afternoon as she and Raja Rao leisurely walked through the beautiful gardens that made up the park that covered a large portion of the estate; Raja Rao took her hand and led her to the far side of the greenhouse. Seating himself on a wooden workbench in the warm, humid glass building, he unbuttoned his trousers, freed his cock and thrust his hips forward.

"Go ahead . . . I need you to suck me off." He said in a thick voice.

Lavanya looked at him dumbfounded. "I can't do that, suppose someone comes in? I can't do that," she said.

"I am Raja Rao , the Elder Chief and you will do as I say, for as long as I say." Lavanya looked at him in stunned silence; she had never seen this side of him or heard him speak to her in that way.

"Now . . . get on your knees." Lavanya reluctantly did as she was told, not resisting when he placed his hand on her shoulders and forced her to crawl between his legs. She could feel the warmth of the sun shining through the glass walls of the greenhouse, and the light perspiration forming on her forehead. Lavanya took Raja Rao into her mouth and began to suck as his hips started to sway in and out. 



She could taste the saltiness of his pre-cum as his cock slid over her tongue and hit the back of her throat. It was difficult for her to breathe, at first, but when he began to fuck her mouth, each time he pulled back, she would take a breath of air. It was obvious Papa wanted to get his dick down her throat and with each thrust into her mouth, it would go a little further. Lavanya silently pleasured him until his speed increased and he came in a warm, forceful torrent down her throat.

When he had drained himself, he helped her to stand and adjusted his clothes.

"Now, that's a good girl, he said condescendingly. You did that just the way Papa Raj taught you, just the way your Papa likes."

Lavanya said nothing and turned her mouth away when Raja Rao bent to kiss her.

"What is it? What's wrong?" He asked as if truly concerned about her feelings.



Despite her affair with Papa Raj, Lavanya had decided that she wanted to work things out with Ravi . She and Ravi had had a chance to talk for the first time since before their wedding, and they both realized that their problem with sexual intimacy was a big part of their unhappiness. She just hadn't known how to tell Raja Rao.