Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Tamanna had started teaching mostly as a service to the community. As a chief scientist at a prestigious company, she did not need the money from teaching. She also didn't want all of the faculty drama that came with even adjunct professorships at a big-name school.


Instead, she opted to teach at a local community college. Her father would have approved. It was he, after all, that had encouraged her to get a Ph.D. in theoretical physics.



"But girls don't become scientists" she remembered telling him.

"Girls can grow up to be anyone or do anything that they want," he replied with a smile laden with sadness.

School had been difficult for her. Not because of the material. No, that part had been easy. Her professors regularly commended her on how she was a natural at physics - she was born for this.

Instead, it was what seemed deceptively-simple: adjusting to college life. She was always the only woman in her class. Her classmates were always men; her professors too. She had no one to relate to, no one to lean on...but her father. He pushed her and pushed her, assuring her that she would get through it, she would do great things.



Her worst moment in college had been one of her best - at least at first. She had always been a very sexual girl - she wasn't raised with any inhibitions. She had lost her virginity young, and had no regrets about it.

Indeed, it had been her that walked to her boyfriend's house in the middle of the night and snuck in through the window. She had woken that night from an intense wet dream and had to sate her hunger. Her tap on his window had woken him, and he rubbed his eyes as much from sleep as if to make certain it wasn't a dream. It was a sweet memory - she remembered placing her finger on her lips to signal to him to not make a sound (she didn't want to wake his parents).



They had kissed before, but she wanted more that night. She took off her clothes quickly (and quietly) while her boyfriend did the same. At first, it was more fumbling than passion. He was unsure, but when his fingers slid inside of her, it had felt amazing nonetheless. She had never felt anything like it before (besides maybe her own fingers), and she quickly asked him to put on a condom.

he slipped the condom on and entered her for the first time. They had to be quiet, but even so, it had been a passionate affair. That was, until her boyfriend came quickly. It had not been like she imagined, nor did he last very long before cumming...but she had enjoyed it. She remembered wondering intensely then how it would have felt if he had not worn a condom.



Since then, she became even more bold. She liked sex, and since then, she hunted for sexual experiences - with both girls and boys.

As soon as she got into college, she immediately noticed all of the handsome boys on campus. She was exhilarated by them all, but especially the football players. Athletic and muscular, she lusted over them the most. When she was invited to one of their parties, she eagerly accepted.

The party was an excuse for debauchery: drunken hookups and uninhibited sexuality - she loved it. She found herself in a threesome with two particularly-muscular football players almost as soon as she had arrived.



She still found herself getting turned on by the memory of it. Both had been muscular with sizzling hot bodies. She still remembered vividly the god-like body of the one whom she had taken in her mouth. Even while bobbing her head back and forth with his girth in her mouth, she admired the deep cut of muscle that led from just above his hip bone down to his pelvis. All of this of course while the other stud filled her from behind. Remembering his hands on her waist as he pounded her always got her a little wet.

Tamanna also remembered vividly the taste of the cum in her mouth when the one in her mouth had finished. She liked the salty-sweet taste, and smiled up at him as he came. His hands had held her head with a gentle urgency. She had even liked when the stud pounding her from behind had finished by pulling out and cumming on her tailbone. When she felt the sticky warmth of his juices on her, she had rubbed herself to orgasm.



What was less pleasant to remember was the aftermath. An uninhibited free spirit who thought only in logical terms, she had found nothing wrong or shameful about it. And yet, days later, she had found out that the two football players had taken pictures of their fling and shared it with their friends to slut-shame her. It was an alien concept to her at the time, but she remembered calling home crying when the teasing started.

When Tamanna called home looking for some comfort, she didn't explain specifics to her father... but he probably knew. She had simply told him that had no friends, no one she could trust, and that college was not the place she thought it would be.



With a hint of sadness in his voice, he comforted her over the phone. He reminded her that she was a trailblazer, and that the path would oftentimes be rough for a woman like her. The world had two standards: one for women, one for men. It wasn't fair, but she could help change that. He also said that small-minded people will always be trapped by the prejudices of their days - physicists were of a different cut, though.

She had been devastated when the cancer took him. At least he had gotten to see her graduate with her bachelor's. It took her many more years to earn her Ph.D., but she suspected that her father knew she would arrive there eventually.

After earning her Ph.D. she had enjoyed a meteoric rise through the ranks at a prestigious company to become chief scientist. She had been told that she made it look easy. It didn't seem like work to her - science was a way of life. Her father had called it a noble calling.



That's why she decided to teach part-time at a local community college. it was important. She had hoped to inspire kids who hadn't gotten into prestigious universities to nonetheless pursue scientific careers. She hoped that she could encourage them to use community college as a springboard to university. Undoubtedly, her her father would approve.

Tamanna found that many of the students struggled in her physics courses. She understood few of them had had the advantages she did, so she took it upon herself to personally tutor students who needed it. Bobby was one such student.



Bobby struggled mightily in her course. Clearly a bright kid, she assumed he had distractions that made it hard to study. Work? Home life maybe? Tamanna did not need to know the specifics. She saw in Bobby a bright young student with potential. It didn't hurt he was also quite handsome...

Whenever Bobby was in her classes, she would admire his handsome face. He was 19 and still had the slender frame of that age. He certainly did not have the muscular frame of a football player...but perhaps that was a good thing. Tamanna assumed that her gazing went unnoticed by him. Such a sweet boy - and somewhat shy - he probably thought her ancient by his standard.



Tamanna was now closer to 30.Recently, though, she had taken up cross-fit and yoga. she had felt better than in her 20's. Perhaps it was a byproduct of how hard she studied in her 20's, though.