Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Once he was clean she stood up and wiped her hand across her face, smearing a residue of cum across her cheeks and licking her fingers as she went. She cupped her breasts and brought them up to her mouth, licking her own tits as much as she could before using her fingers to finish the job.



As she rubbed spit and cum around her naked breasts, she looked down at the plumber and noticed he was rock hard again. Making casual conversation she said, "You know, you're the same size as my husband," and smiled. "Your penis, I mean; you're a little taller than he is."

She went back to cleaning herself off, and the plumber said doubtfully, "You seem pretty confident. Why don't you fuck yourself on my cock so you know for sure."

"It's true!" she said, looking at him like he didn't know what he was talking about. "See?" She bent over and wrapped her fingers around his shaft. "That's where my fingers come to on his cock, too."

"But what about length? There's no way he's as long as I am," he said, tauntingly.

"Here, I'll prove it," she said, and straddled him on the couch. She leaned forward, pressing her swaying breasts against his face as she used her free hand to line him up with her pussy lips. He held her upper ribs, stroking her sideboobs with his thumbs and nuzzling in her cleavage. "Thanks," she said as he helped her lower herself onto his raging cock and lean back. She arched her back to take him deeper inside her, and gasped in surprise as the swollen head of his dick pressed against her cervix.



"Well," she admitted breathlessly, "you might be a little bigger," giving him the benefit of the doubt.

"I told you so! And you can cum on my dick faster than on your husbands," the plumber gloated. "I bet he's never even made you cum with his dick." Then reaching up he grabbed her breasts and started to massage them. "Here, let me warm up your titties."

"A few times," she said as she started hopping up and down on his manhood, plunging him deep inside her with every each bouncing thrust. She leaned into his hands, pressing her painfully hard nipples against his palms. As they rubbed against him they did get warmer, feeding the raging fire in her loins, and between her breathy gasps of aroused exertion she managed a, "Thanks."

"I knew you'd make a great whore," the plumber said as she moved a hand down to finger herself as she rode him like a stallion.

"Do you," she said, "really," as her ass jiggled, "think so?" and her breasts bounced in his hands. She had never considered an occupation besides Preity or maybe teacher, and she was always happy to get advice. Her fingers were flying now, stimulating her clit as she quickly approached her climax.



"Oh sure," he said as she threw her head back and gasped. Her orgasm exploded inside her like the bursting of a dam, and she let out a scream of ecstasy as she manhood his manhood to the hilt inside her. "You're cumming on my dick like a natural cock-whore right now!" he said with a laugh.

Her body was frozen, completely locked up at the intensity of her climax. He laughted and pinched her nipples, grinning when her pussy spasmed all the more around his swollen member. He leaned her forward and sucked on her tender nipples until her bliss had subsided enough for her to say, "Oh, goodness," and pull away.



Her nipples were red from the abuse and she thought it was better not to aggrivate them by touching them as she stood up again. He watched her breasts swaying freely as he lightly stroked himself and smiled. "There, wasn't that better than your husband?"

"Well, you are longer," she started, counting on her fingers has he got to his feet. "And I came a lot faster than I do with him," she continued, unaware of how nicely her breasts were framed between her arms or how attentively the plumber was watching them. "But he goes a lot harder than you do, and I've always enjoyed that. So it's tough to say," she concluded with a smile of fairness.

"I haven't had a chance to fuck your pussy as hard as I can," he said, and she put her hands on her hips and looked at him like he was just being a sore loser. "Bend over this couch like a good little bitch and I'll show you what a hard fuck means."

"Well ok, if you think it'll help." She faced the couch and leaned forward until her hands rested on the backrest like a dog ascending to forbidden heights.

"Lower," he commanded and she dipped her back down until it came straight out from her ass toward the wall. "Lower," he said again. Now her head was lower than her ass and her swaying breasts brushed the cushions with their rock hard nipples. Her back curved to let her hands reach up and brace against the wall. She had seen dogs do this when they want to play, and she wagged her ass at him in playful mimicry.

"Just like that," he said, placing his hands on her hips. She waited patiently as he caressed her ass and lined himself up, like he was carefully taking what she served him on a platter.



When the head of his cock slipped past her pussy lips, she started to say, "Oh, did you want..." and tried to get up, but it faded into a gasping cry of surprise as he pushed her back down and shoved himself balls-deep into her pussy. As soon as his overengorged fuckstick slammed into the back of her pussy, he pulled out to the head and reamed it into her again. She cried out in pain, pleasure, and surprise at the strength of his onslaught and the depths of her soul that he ploughed with each stroke. Over and over he slammed into her, his ballsack wildly spanking her clit as she tried with all her might to push against the wall.

The cry grew in her throat until it was a scream. Her third orgasm bore down on her with all the force of a freight train, but he never slackened his pace. Only when the grasping, clutching walls of her pussy gripped his manhood like a vice and began dousing him with spasms of her orgasmic juices did he climax. He held his throbbing member inside her as far as she could take him and erupted. Stream after stream of his spunk slammed into her cum catcher, triggering her waning orgasm to redouble its efforts as it wracked her body with intense pleasure.



Only after the girth of his swollen cock began to subside did he allow her body to collapse onto the loveseat. She moaned to herself, enjoying the endorphins coursing through her body as the mixture of her their cum dripped out of her well-fucked cunt.







"I bet you've never been fucked so hard in your whole life," the plumber gloated, standing over her slowly writhing form.



"No, never," she rejoined breathlessly.



"Looks like you spilled some on me, though," he said, gesturing to the cum on his flacid cock.



"Oh, I'm so clumsy," she said, sitting up on the couch. "Let me clean that for you." Taking his hips in her hands she drew his dick toward her face and licked it into her mouth. She sat with knees together and shoulders square, her breasts freely rocking as she sucked their emissions off of his re-hardening manhood.



Once his shaft was clean she gripped his now swollen tip with two fingers and held it to the side as her mouth cleaned his hips and balls. "There," she said, satisfied, "good as new."





They shared a warm smile, and he said, "Why don't you get cleaned up, too? And this couch could use some attention as well."


She looked around, confirming the mess and said, "Oh no! How did this happen?" and scurried away to get the cleaning supplies.



He dressed quickly and returned to his station under the sink, pretending to work until mid-afternoon. When he finally sat up and put away his tools, he stepped back into the sitting room to give her the bad news. He found her asleep in an armchair, re-dressed in her jeans and conservative blouse. He called her name twice with no effect, then walked over and touched her on the shoulder. She awoke with a groggy jolt and sat up slowly trying to remember anything since her morning coffee. She remembered the plumber was working on something in the kitchen and looking up at him, she said, "Yes? Are you finished?"




"No, I got a lot in today but I think I need another guy to help me finish the job. Are you available some time in the next few days?"
 
She was disappointed that the work was not done, but felt too groggy to say much else besides, "Sure, how about in two days?"

"I'll be here bright and early," he said with a smile that made her feel both uneasy and warm through her core.

She nodded and sank back into the chair, managing to say, "Here, let me show you to the door," before falling fast asleep again.

"I'll let myself out," he chuckled to himself. "You get some rest. You're gonna need it."