Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

With only a few minutes remaining until Bobby was supposed to show up, she finished off her outfit by applying her makeup and teasing her dark hair into a shoulder-length bounce. Additionally, she dabbed some of her favorite perfume on her neck and wrists. With a wicked smile, she also dabbed some perfume on her breasts, and a dab on the lips between her legs. The cool, tingling sensation offset well with the heat building there.

Sure enough, the knock came shortly after. Bobby had arrived. Flirtily opening the door, she saw that he was dressed as he normally was for class. But the look he gave was unlike any she had seen in class.

He gave her a hungry, lustful glance. His glance started at her face, but scanned downwards to her plunging neckline... and to the nipples subtly protruding through her dress. She bent a knee playfully to give him a view of her thigh, and his eyes betrayed that he had taken the bait.

Looking at her thigh, "Umm" was all he could stammer before she cut him off. "It's okay, come on in. Make yourself comfortable. I like to dress like this when I'm at home. Makes me feel..." Flashing a devious smile, she finished with "...good."



With a saunter intentionally exaggerating her form, she showed Bobby to the couch. The thought of him drinking her in from behind turned her on - she hoped he was feasting his eyes.

Doubtlessly, Bobby knew the deal by now. He may have been shy - as some men are at his age - but he wasn't stupid. As she motioned to the couch, he sat down. His cheeks were blushed, and she noted that he already had an erection showing from the inside of his jeans.

She again sauntered over to the table where she had a part of her lesson plan. Grabbing the class textbook, she said "Alright, on the quiz, you seemed to struggle with magnetic flux, amongst other topics. So that's what we're going to cover first. Some of the general principles we discuss tonight should help in the other topics." With some amusement, she noted that upon hearing about magnetic flux, he seemed to sink back into the couch, disappointed.

From his backpack, he produced a notebook and pencil and prepared to write notes. "Here, let me see your notes on magnetic flux" she said, as she walked over to the couch and sat on the couch arm beside Bobby. She leaned intentionally close to Bobby - close enough for him to smell the perfume she had dabbed on her breasts.
Seeming unsure of himself, he handed her his notebook. "These are my notes."



Not even looking at the notes, she muttered "Yes, yes...these seem to be correct..." She saw that as she pretended to read, his eyes strayed to looking down her dress. Yes, she thought, take a look down the dress...it won't be on long.

Handing the notebook back to Bobby, she said "Maybe it's the math - we'll work on that, okay?" Before he could respond, she put her hand on his thigh in a reassuring manner - his inner thigh.

The look he gave her after the shock wore off was comprised of intense desire, lust, confusement, and uncertainty. She responded to the look by slinking off the couch, but as her hand slinked with her body, she made sure it brushed his raging erection.

"Tamanna?" Bobby said, suddenly.

"Yes?" She replied, before she suddenly felt his both of his hands groping her breasts from outside the dress.



Stammering, he said "I...um...I'm sorry..." His look was as before, but now with shame.

With a reassuring-yet-devious smile, Tamanna said "It's okay. I was hoping you would do something like that. Bobby?"

"Really?" He croaked.

"I need to show you something. Would you follow me?" Without waiting for a response, she grabbed his hand and led him to her bedroom. Pointing at her bed, she instructed him to lay down.

As he laid down, she seductively asked him "Would you like to see me without my dress?" His mouth was likely dry with desire because he simply nodded. "Okay, but you have to take off your shoes and shirt, first."



Bobby took off his shoes, socks, and shirt with shaky hands - but left his jeans on. His frame was slender, as she expected...but he had a sexy amount of muscle on him. His abs were not a six-pack, but they were flat, and strong. Either he shaved his chest hair, or his chest hair had not begun to grow, yet. Either way, she liked what she saw.

"My turn - I promised" was all she said before entering a seductive sway in which she rolled one strap of her dress off...and then the other. She let the dress fall flat underneath of her, and stepped over it to give Bobby a full view of her in only her heels and sheer panties.



She noted that his eyes first moved to fixate on her pink nipples astride pink areolas. Shortly thereafter, his eyes trailed down to her sheer thong. From looking in the mirror earlier, she knew that he could see where her pelvis stopped and her labia started.

"Have you ever been with a woman before, Bobby?" She asked, feeling powerful.

"Um, yeah, a couple of girls..." came his unsure reply.

"No, I meant a real woman...one who knows what she wants?" She added.

"No..." came another croaking, unsure reply.

"Can I show you what I want, Bobby?"



With a hiss that sounded like a valve opening to release pressure, his reply came: "Yes, please..."

With a slow, seductive walk, Tamanna bee-lined towards Bobby. She could feel her breasts bouncing with each stride. Bobby noticed too, if the angle of his stare was any indication.

"Mmmmm, Bobby... lay back..." As she stood bent over next to him, she placed a hand each on his stomach and pelvis. One of his hands darted out and grabbed a hanging breast.

"Do you like my tits, Bobby?" She asked with a sultry tone.

"Uh-huh" was his response, as his hand shifted from pawing to cupping.

"Why don't you try sucking it, Bobby?" She leaned forward, and he eagerly began sucking her nipple. One of her free hands slid underneath his pants and found his rock hard cock. It was slimy with precum. When she squeezed his dick, he groaned and bit her nipple. When it grew erect in response, she moaned "Oh, Bobby...you're turning me on..."



She let him fondle her breast this way for some time as she began pumping his dick. She liked both the feeling of his saliva accruing on her areola and the precum making her hand sticky.

Bobby began to grow bolder. He began to buck up his hips to match her hand's pumps, and reached his own hand behind her to grope her ass. When he did that, she told him "No, not yet..."

Popping her tit out of his mouth, he stammered "I'm sorry I -"

"It's okay - I want you to play with my ass. Just not yet." She stood up, looking down at him.

"Here, let's get these off" Tamanna said, as she crouched down and pulled off his jeans. She then pulled off his boxers, too, revealing a large, thick, erect, cock.

"My!" Tamanna gasped, playfully. "You have a nice, thick cock. I want it Bobby, I want it in my wet pussy," she said.



Bobby said nothing, he probably expected her to take off her panties and start fucking him. Instead, she crawled onto the bed, and grabbed his cock in one hand before darting her tongue back and forth on its tip.

"Oooooh..." Bobby moaned, as his back arched. Darting her tongue back and forth, she could see Bobby in the throes of his pleasure. She watched amusingly as the rapid flicking of her tongue forced Bobby's back to arch further and his head to roll back. Tamanna did this for some time before she started cupping his balls with her other hand. She knew he wouldn't last long, but she still decided to plunge her mouth over his 7" length. As she did so, she embraced the taste of his sweet precum.



"Fuuuuuckkkkk..." he moaned again, before placing his hands in her hair. She liked watching the curl of his toes as her head bobbed up and down. Occasionally, she would bob too far up and a wet suction sound would erupt. When that happened, she would grab his cock in a tight grip and pump up and down. His precum combined with her saliva made her hand glide easily.

At one such point, with her hand holding his cock in a death-grip, he groaned "I'm gonna cum...!"

She urgently plunged her mouth over his thick girth, and suctioned her mouth tight. In anticipation of him spurting his cum into her mouth, she began bobbing her head up and down, furiously. When his pleasure took him, his head arched back and she felt a spurt of his juice hit the roof of her mouth. She cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his length with other. During his orgasm, she felt his cock pulsating in her mouth. She eagerly swallowed each fresh, salty-sweet spurt of cum that accompanied each pulsation.



When he was done and recovering from his pleasure, she crawled up his body. Without a word, she leaned in and kissed him. He met her kiss with a passionate urgency. That he didn't balk at kissing her just after she had swallowed his juices turned her on.