Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I maneuvered my cock around and found the spot and slowly pushed into her. As I said before, 'My cock isn't long but it is fat' and as I pushed in, the girth stretched her pussy and she flinched. I stopped. She said, "Let me adjust to you." I could feel her relaxing and she pushed herself up giving me the signal to proceed. I had to stop once more on the way in while she 'relaxed'. I held myself until she gave the signal by pushing herself up my cock again. I stopped again when I my balls rested on her ass. She immediately started pulling herself off.



I took this as the signal to begin fucking her. I had done this once before with my inexperienced girl friend more than a year ago. I figured Shriya would teach me if I wasn't doing it right. I pushed in and out from tip to balls at a comfortable and gentle pace. With the previous ejaculations today, I didn't have the urge yet and I fucked her for quite a while. We were both breathing hard and she was moaning, "AAHH...AHHHH...AHHH," with each penetration. I was picking up the pace to match her gyrations. She was fucking me as much as I was fucking her.

Without warning, her eyes opened wide and her mouth flew open and she screamed, "UUUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHH. OOOHHH FUUCCKK. I'MMMM CUUUMMMIINNNGGG AGAINNNN. FFFUUCCCK MMEEEE BBABBBBYY." My cock was flying in and out. I had to hold her as she flopped around on the bed. Her legs were flailing up to my hips and wrapping around my ass pulling me hard into her pelvis. Her pussy was clamping and unclamping hard on my cock and the sensation brought my balls to a boil and jizz shot up the shaft with amazing force. When the first shot launched into her in the middle of her orgasm, she screamed. It was just a scream of pleasure. There were no words or even an attempt to say words. She screamed over and over again. The screams died down to gasps as cum was purged from my balls into Shriya's quivering pussy.



When Shriya could speak and her gasps for air slowed to just heavy breathing, she pulled her hands up to her face and pushed her hair to the sides and said, "Oh Hunter. I know you have only a little experience but, oh my God, you definitely get it. I haven't been so gloriously fucked since..... I don't remember when."

The phone rang by the bed. Shriya didn't attempt to answer. It rang many times before it went to the answer machine. A woman's voice said, "Shriya. Are you alright? I was walking the dog and I heard screams coming from your house. If I don't get a call from you in five minutes, I'm calling the cops. God, I hope you call."

Shriya looked up at me hovering above her and said, "Fuck. I'll have to call her back. I don't need cops busting down the door." I rolled off to the side of the bed the phone was on. She giggled because she was now going to have to climb on top of me to get to the phone. She threw one leg across my body and sat down on my crotch pressing my semi-hard cock against my lower stomach. I looked down and her pussy lips were straddling my cock.

She reached forward for the phone. I mauled her tits as they went by. She laughed and said, "You can't do that when I'm talking to Sneha." I released her magnificent orbs and she picked up the phone. She pressed speed dial and I could hear a woman answering on the other end. I couldn't make out much of that end of the ensuing conversation. Shriya spoke, "Hi Sneha. It's me and I'm absolutely fine." She mouthed the words 'I'm better than fine,' to me. She continued her phone conversation, "No. There's no explanation for the sound you heard." I looked down at her pussy straddling my cock and decided to tease her a little. I pivoted my hips down which dragged my cock down over her clitoris and then her pussy. I put my hand on my pelvic bone and when I pivoted my hips back up, I pushed my stiff cock-head into her pussy with my hand. I pushed it in as far as I could.



Shriya knew exactly what I was doing and she mouthed the words, 'You're a bad boy.' As my fatty pushed in she held the phone away from her mouth and groaned, "UUUNNNGGGGHHHH." She started riding me slowly. She gathered her senses enough to not raise suspicions from Sneha. "No. Maybe it was the wind through the trees......No. I'm home alone. The pool guy is here. He's doing some plumbing work." She smiled down at me and I pushed up into her. She said out loud, "Oh fuck. She couldn't hide it anymore as a wave of orgasm washed through her.

She pulled the phone down to her chest and used her tit to cover the microphone. She held the phone there as she rolled through violent spasms. "UUNNNGGGGHHH" came from deep in her throat on each throb of her orgasm. I could hear the woman becoming alarmed because Shriya had stopped talking. I could only hear, "Are you alright. Shriya, talk to me. I'm calling the cops right now." At that Shriya had no choice but to respond even though she was still in the middle of a massive orgasm. She tried hard to compose a rational sentence as she flopped around on my cock. I was grinning up at her amused with her predicament. I kept right on fucking my pole up into her.



Shriya was trying hard to gather herself. She lifted the phone back to the side of her face and was about to say something to the woman but instead, she said to me, "Hunter. Stop it. I can't concentrate." The woman said, "Shriyaaaa? Who's Hunter and what is he doing that you can't concentrate on talking to me?" Shriya had come down off her orgasm. Vaginal fluid was flowing all over my groin and down over my ball to the bed below.

Shriya mouthed the word, "Shit" and put the phone back to her mouth and said, "Sneha. I'm fine. In fact, I haven't been better in my life. OK?"

I heard loud and clear when Sneha yelled into the phone, "Oh my God. Shriya, Honey. You're fucking the pool guy, aren't you? Well, fuck me."

Shriya thought for a moment. She had wanted her tryst with Hunter to be a secret and now it was out in a blabber-mouth neighborhood craving rumor and scandal. She said, "Come by tomorrow at 2:00 and I believe I can make that happen. I could hear both sides of the conversation and I started fucking Shriya again. She blurted out, "UUUNNNGGGHHH" again right into the phone.



I could hear Sneha say, "oh god  Shriya. You're fucking him right now while you're talking to me aren't you? Oh fuck. I'm jealous and I'm sopping wet. I'm coming over right now."

Shriya tried to get a word in after "right now." but the line went dead with a click. "Oh fuck. Hunter, this is your fault you bad boy. Now she is going to be here in two minutes. I know Sneha. She'll barge right in and run up the stairs. Fuck, what are we going to do?"

I said, "Shriya, relax. Just sit there right where you are and we'll be fucking our brains out when she comes through that door. My cock is a steel pipe again from this new twist. In fact, I'm not going to let you do anything else."



I pushed my cock deep into her pussy and she groaned again. We heard the back door open and footfalls on the stairs. We heard Sneha say, "Shriya, where are you. I know you're here. I launched my hips up and she gave the same "UUUNNNGGGGHHH" again. Seconds later, Sneha burst into the spare bedroom and came to any immediate halt with a stunned look on her face.

With an audience now watching, Shriya went over the top of another orgasm. Sneha's fingers went into her pants and I could see her fingers fucking her own pussy. Shriya let out a scream just like the one that started this. Sneha's legs were getting wobbly and she moved across the room and sat in an overstuffed, wingback chair by the bed.



Shriya collapsed her tits down onto my chest. She was folded in half and she wasn't participating in the fucking motion any more. She had checked out as she rolled down off her last orgasm. It wasn't a big one. She looked up at me and said, "Hunter, baby, I'm a rag doll. I'm done sweetie." She fell off the side opposite where Sneha was sitting and didn't move again for a long time. Now Sneha had a perfect view of my cock as it stood straight up. Sneha watched it bounce up and down as she continued frigging herself off. Her throat was tight and she was breathing ragged and heavy.

I turned my head and looked at Sneha. She barely acknowledged me. She was just staring at my cock. I said, "Sneha. Hi, my name is Hunter and I'm the pool guy." I put out my hand to shake and she pulled her hand out of her pussy and before she realized what she had done, shook my offered hand. When our hands separated, I pushed my hand into my mouth and licked Sneha's pussy juice from my fingers and palm. Sneha went red with embarrassment at what she had done. I said, "Yummy. Sneha you are delicious. Can you come over here and help me out? Shriya has done such a wonderful job of getting my cock hard but as you can see, she has so rudely left me hanging."



Sneha smiled at me and said, "That was kind of rude of her now wasn't it?" She stood up and removed her clothes. What a beauty. She was shorter . She had perfect female curves. Her tits were a C-cup, I would guess. They looked plenty large on her small frame. her nipples which were standing erect. I would guess that all the women in this neighborhood were probably 'Trophy Wives' all married to older rich dudes who can't get an erection any more. She climbed up on the bed and moved over next to me.



She smiled at me as she reached her hand around my fatty and started jerking me off. Sneha didn't seem to mind that it was coated in Shriya's creamy jizz. She didn't mind again when she sank her mouth down over the head and pushed her mouth slowly down the entire length and into her throat. My eyes bulged out of my head. She had maneuvered her body so she could watch my face and all its contortions as she gave me an amazing throat fuck. "Holy Shit!" I said.