Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"Well ..." Krishan tried hard to keep his concentration as Nayanthara sunk to her knees with a let's-be-naughty smirk on her freckled face. "Maybe it means that we can enjoy temptation and God will step in only if it gets out of hand." Krishan sighed as Nayanthara took him into her ice mouth. The cold heightened his pleasure. He looked down at the twin diamonds on her finger and wondered why she still wore the ring if she had so completely turned on her marriage vows. Then he thought of Vijay's anger out in the hallway. But even that remembered fear couldn't spoil the high he got whenever Nayanthara paid him that special kind of attention.





"I don't know, Krish. That sounds like wishful thinking." Shriya looked over her shoulder but couldn't see her brother through the window. He was such a sissy about heights. "You haven't been doing drugs or anything, have you?" Shriya didn't think he had. She usually had a sixth sense when something was wrong with her brother. Although, lately, he'd been sort of a blank slate.


"No ... uuummmmm ... nothing like that." Krishan's legs trembled as Nayanthara circled his purple head with her frigid tongue. "Uuuhhhh ... tell me more." Krishan's eyes widened as Nayanthara grabbed his oversized balls, one in each palm, and took his monster dick down her throat with one fluid motion. He didn't think it would be possible to take so much cock so easily, but then again, she wasn't exactly human.





"You sound strange." Shriya sighed, she didn't want to go back inside just yet, but it sounded like her brother needed her. "Do you need me to come in?"


"I'm ... fine." Krishan fought the impulse to put his hands on her head. She might not like that. Despite the incredibly long strokes she took down her throat, there was almost no noise. "Stay ... outside. Why are you thinking ... uh ... about temptation? Are you ... getting serious with ... Tharun?"


"Not really." Shriya looked down at the overgrown yard far below and spotted an abandoned rose bush that was still sending out the most beautiful red flowers. She thought she'd have to go down there and pick some sometime. "The sermon just spoke to me, I guess. How about you, Krish? Any girlfriends I should know about?"


"Noooo." Krishan grit his teeth. His whole body trembled. He tried to stifle his groans as he let loose inside Nayanthara's pretty mouth. He could see her jaw and neck work as she gulped shot after shot of cum down into her stomach.





"Well, that's too bad, Krish. You're a nice boy and you'll make some girl really happy." Shriya could hear her brother groaning a little and assumed it was her spot high above the ground that upset him so. "I'll come in."


Nayanthara pulled her mouth off his rod and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. She winked at him and faded away like dust on the breeze.


Krishan's whole body buzzed from the blowjob and he almost missed the telltale sounds of his sister scooting along the shingles outside. She was coming back in. Krishan hastily pulled his shorts over his still hard dick and pulled his t-shirt over the head as it stuck up past his belly button. He turned and waddled for the stairs.


"Hey, where are you going?" Shriya stuck her head inside the window and watched her skinny brother retreat. Why was he walking like that?


"I have to use the bathroom," Krishan said over his shoulder. He got to the stairs and descended. "Bye."


"Okay, bye." Shriya thought about why he was waddling to the bathroom and guessed he had one of those big boners she'd seen him get recently. "Ew, gross." He was going to the bathroom to take care of it. Her nose wrinkled in disgust. Teenage boys were so nasty.


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"Don't I look pretty, Ganesh?" Anushka twirled in her powder blue chemise and corset. It was late on a weekday night, the kids were sleeping, and the parents had been hard at work on the house all day. Time for some fun.





"You always look pretty, Anu." Ganesh tried not to frown. "What about some different lingerie tonight? It's been a while since you wore that red, lacey set I got you for Valentine's Day."


"Oh, come on." Anushka stuck her hip to the side and placed her hand on it, striking a pose. "You know you like it." She laughed and walked to the closet. She always felt so giddy when wearing the Victorian underwear. "Plus, I've got a surprise for you." She opened the closet door and bent to retrieve something.


"Well, I like surprises." Ganesh watched her from his reclined position on the bed. He did like how the corset accentuated Anushka's boobs and the flare of her hips. He just wanted to see a little more skin. Nonetheless, his dick stiffened in his boxers as he watched her round bottom.


"Here we are." Anushka straightened and turned toward Ganesh.


"What ...?" Ganesh's eyes went wide. Whatever he was expecting from his straitlaced wife, it wasn't this. In both hands, she held before her the most enormous dick Ganesh had ever seen, certainly, almost a foot long and very thick. It was as black as pitch and evil looking. "What is that?"


"I thought we could spice things up a bit." Anushka's face opened in a broad smile. She held the phallus out in front of her, one hand circled around the veiny shaft, the other holding the round balls. "You wanna see me try and fit this thing in my little vagina?" She raised an eyebrow and cocked her hip at him again.


"Uh ... Anushka ... this is very ..." Ganesh mumbled. His dick softened as he saw her wedding ring pressed into that veiny monstrosity. "Why?"


"I just thought we should we try it." Anushka bounded over to the bed, her breasts rocking up and down in the corset. "I don't have any panties on. You'll have to get me very wet,"


"Um ..." Ganesh couldn't take his eyes off the horrible thing. "I have a headache, Anu." He rolled onto his side away from his wife and pressed his head into the pillow. "No sex tonight."





"Really?" Anushka stopped by the bed and the smile dropped from her face. "I ... I wanted to share this with you, Ganesh."


"I've got a headache. Too much work on the house." Ganesh pulled the blankets up over him. "Could you get the light?"


"Okay." Anushka's shoulders slumped and she looked down at the thing in her hands. Frown lines creased her pretty face. Why had she bought this thing? And why would she think it would make Ganesh feel anything but anxiety over his own small penis? Was his penis small? Anushka hadn't thought so until recently. Anushka returned to the closet and put the dildo away. She then went over by the door and flipped the light switch. The room fell into darkness. "Goodnight, dear."


"Goodnight," Ganesh grumbled from the bed.