Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I slowly massaged her lower back, initially confining myself to her spine and its immediate neighborhood. I could feel her muscles relaxing and she murmured,"Very nice."

"Your hands are different now," she said.

"They have become harder," I replied.

"They are a man's hands now, I noticed that last night," she said quietly.

That was a bomb shell.

So she had felt my hands on her last night! Had she thought that it happened accidentally in sleep? Or, that I touched her deliberately? She gave no clue.

I was in a dilemma. Should I proceed with my venture or not? But, I could not let go of such a golden opportunity. I decided to take my chances.

I took some more pain balm in my hands and slowly rubbing the affected area, I let my fingers drift a little on to her buttocks. Her pumpkin-like buttocks were smooth, soft and warm to my touch.

I distinctly heard her murmur,"Nice, very nice."

That was the green signal for me and I started covering the whole surface area of her twin buttocks. Pressing lightly at first, then gently kneading them and getting my handful. I did not want to rush, so just confined myself to her ass cheeks.

As I increased the pressure lightly, I could sense her rubbing her mound gently against the bed.



I left her cheeks for a short while and let my hands move up a little and to her front , so that my hands could reach and touch her smooth, fleshy waist and the sides of her bulging tummy.

Though she was acting asleep and her eyes were shut, I could tell that she was thoroughly enjoying my caresses and wanted me to go on.

Unfortunately, we were interrupted by the neighbor knocking at the door. Later, the children returned from school.

I was quite delighted by the progress we made and looked forward to making more later in the night.

Later that night, after finishing our dinner, I helped the children with their homework while she was busy cleaning up the kitchen. The children were asleep by 9-30 p.m.

I went into the backyard to sit in the open for a while and enjoy the fresh air and moon light. I sat on a small wooden bench under a guava tree.

Bipasha came after a while and joined me.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"It is a very nice ambiance here."

" What is so special about it?"

"It is very...romantic" I said, flirting a little.

"You have grown up!" she laughed.

"I forgot that word romantic in this mechanical life" she confided after a minute or two.

I was touched by her wistful tone and what she said.

"It happens to most people, sister," I said, taking her hand into mine.

"Now my kid brother is consoling me," she said laughing.

"But you said I grew up."

"Of course, you did, but I am senior to you"

Excited by the opening I got, I said, "You are not old. You look young and great."

"Don't pull my leg," she said laughing.

I decided to venture a little more.



"You have a beautiful and great body," I said gently squeezing her hand.

I was testing waters and she did not pull her hand away.

I wanted to push my advantage home a little more.

"You have a great figure and you know it," I said.

She laughed and asked, "Why are you buttering me up?"

"Honest, I am just telling you the truth, sis."

She sounded a little embarrassed as she said, "Thanks for the compliment."

She then said, "You have grown up nicely, young man."

And she gave my hand a light squeeze.

At that moment I felt a signal has passed between us.

"It is getting cold. Let us go inside," she said.

When we lay down on the bed, we were silent for a while. Then she turned on her side and facing me asked, "You really meant what you said?"

"Of course, sis."

Softly she said, "Please repeat that."

"You have a beautiful and nice body and a great figure."

"What do you like best in my body?" she asked,her breath a little faster now.

"I like everything,but the best are your breasts, they are big and nice."

"They are big and they sag a little."



"No, for me they are lovely and sexy," I added the sexy word deliberately.

"Is that why you fondled them last night, you naughty boy?" she said.

"Yes, I could not resist them, I am sorry, sis," I apologized.

"Do you want to touch them again?" she asked, her breath coming faster now.

I knew she was ready.

"I would like to touch them, squeeze them, lick them and suck them, Bipasha," I said.

She gave a gasp and put her arms around me and hugged me tight. I loved this woman dearly now and wanted to make it memorable for both of us.

"I love you and your beautiful body, Bipasha."

She shivered in my embrace and whispered,"Mohan, no one said that to me for a long, long time."

I lovingly took her face in both my hands and gently kissed her on her lips.



She was still for a second and then kissed me back. Her kiss was a tentative, uncertain, probing one.

I knew instinctively that this beautiful woman was hungry for both love and sex. She needed to be handled tenderly and with gentle care.

I decided to play by my instincts. I got off the bed and stood up. I pulled her to me.

I put my arms around her and gently hugged, establishing the first full contact of our bodies. Her arms went around me and I started kissing her lightly, on her throat, on her earlobes, on her collar bone.

I treated her as I would treat a young virgin on her first date, with all love and tenderness. I whispered in her ear, "You are lovely."

As my lips touched her sensitive and erotic zones, she sighed a little and embraced me even tighter. I said, "I want your tits, sis. I want to play with them and love them."

Even as I said those words, I pulled the pallu of her sari (the part that covers the bust) gently aside and let it drop to the floor. My hands unhooked her partly open blouse and removed it completely.

Just looking at those big, bountiful, gorgeous breasts was a great visual treat. They sagged a little, not with age but with weight. Looking into her eyes, I took her breasts in my hands and gently squeezed on their fullness.



As my fingers found her aureole and started massaging that coin sized, sensitive area, I whispered in her ear, "your boobs are big and lovely and sexy."

She just smiled, a little embarrassed.

Her nipples were long and erect as my fingers rolled them.

"I want to make love to your big boobs," I said.

She sat back on the bed and pulled me down to her. I joined her on the bed and lay down with my head in her lap. Holding her right breast in both my hands, I put my mouth to it and started licking it.

I suddenly had a doubt whether I would be depriving the baby of its share of milk and expressed the same to her.

"Don't worry, there is not enough milk here anyway and I am bottle feeding him," she said.

"Tonight my boobs are yours and do whatever you want, Mohan,"she added.

I was so elated that I squeezed her boob hard - she winced and said, "oh, easy, they are still tender, especially the nipples."

I said, "oops, sorry, sis, but I got carried away."

I started gentle fondling of both her boobs to my heart's content.

Nibbling at her ear, I whispered "your boobs are like big melons and beautiful. They are in good shape and great assets for you."

"You like them so much?" she asked.

"Yes. I want to stuff your big boob completely in my mouth and push it down my throat and chew on it." As I said that she gave a low moan.

"I want to talk dirty with you, sister," I added.

She shook with a tremor and said,"He never talks."

"Would you like me to talk dirty?" I asked her.

"Yes please, talk dirty, really dirty, I always wanted that secretly," her voice shaking with palpable desire.

"I will lick and fuck your boobs,Bipasha" I said.

She shivered at the F word.

I took her hand and guided it to the bulge in my pajamas caused by my erect cock.

"I want to fuck your boobs with my cock" I said.

"Yes" she moaned.

"Yes, what? Say it out, enjoy," I said.



"Fuck my boobs with your cock."

"Fuck... cock...fuck...cock..." she repeated savoring those words.

"Later, I want to fuck you here," I said letting my palm find and rest on her mound.

She shivered and said in a low voice, "No brother, that is incest and a sin."