Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

He fingered her cunt until she almost collapsed. She felt her knees shaking. He finger fucked her until she lost all thought and her hips rose up to meet his hand, bumping against him greedily. She had lost all shame, all shyness. Now, she wanted to come against his elegant hands, wrapped in his arms.


"Come for me, Keerthi," he whispered in her ear softly. She felt her body tighten at just the tone in his voice. She felt herself clamp hesitantly around the fingers that he thrust deep inside of her.


"I want you to come for me," he whispered.


He untied the string of her petticoat, and tugged it down to her ankles. He pulled off her panties which were soaked through the front, and this sight aroused Krishan Kumar more. He kissed her navel and she cooed and squirmed. He pulled her panties down with his hands, kissing and licking her hip and leg as he pulled them off. She rubbed her pussy lips with his fingertips, already yearning for release.


"Ohhhhh...God! I am comingggggggg...Aaaahhhhhhh," she moaned in pleasure. Krishan Kuma's finger felt the stickiness of liquid oozing out from inside. The juices gradually flowed into his palm. He slurped like a greedy boy licking honey.





Krishan Kumar bent down and kissed her nether lips. The sight of him eating her out was too good as she felt his mouth lapping around her cunt.


Suddenly, Krishan Kumar nestled his head between her thighs. "Ohh...my goodness!" she thought and closed her eyes.


She felt his hands on her thighs, his breath on her bush which sent a warm pleasant rush through her body. When his tongue touched her clit, she clenched his hair. His tongue parted her lips and licked inside of her cunt. Each time he lapped up against her button, he drew back toward her entrance a little more. His tongue whirled and sent sparks of pleasure up her spine. He crawled on top of her and started kissing again, and hungrily she replied.


His long rigid tongue forced in to her, and that opened her, and he wriggled as deep as he could. Cupping her ass in his hands, and pulled her hard against his face until his nose was pressed against her smooth pelvic area, and she could hear him laboured breathing. Her hips bucked up to meet him, and she pushed harder against his face, blindly seeking tongue, lips and teeth.


"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Keerthi cried, wriggling her hips back and forth.





Krishan Kumar lapped at her young clit, and she knew she would cum soon. He slurped her hole, then licked her clit more. Keerthi moaned loudly, arching her back as she came.


The second orgasm was slower and longer, the muscles in her belly flexed. She wrapped her hands in his long dark hair and came against his lips. He felt the jet spray of thick liquid inside his mouth which went straight down his throat. She let him lick her clean as she sat with her head bowed down and drained of all energy. Grateful for the delightful taste of her own sweet juices on his lips when he leaned up and kissed her. Soon they lay completely entangled on the couch.


When he finished lapping her juices, Krishan Kumar sat back on his haunches again. She tugged at his shirt, wrenching it off him. She had not realized how buff he was. She ran her fingers over his washboard abs. On impulse, she touched the front of Krishan Kumar's shorts, moving her hand along the length of his throbbing hard on. Krishan Kumar gave a surprising moan.


Krishan Kumar sat back on his haunches, fumbling with his zipper. His erection made his brief bulge, and Kreethi's eyes widened. She opened the zipper, and his turgid cock sprang free.


Krishan Kumar's eyes widened when she got his penis out. She looked at the big dick pointing straight up from his groin, it was almost 3 times bigger than her husband's. She pulled down his shorts, and then she wrapped her fingers around his firm shaft. She felt his blood coursing through the warm velvety column which throbbed it in the palm of her hand. The sensation of the velvety head sliding through her fingers sent an exciting shiver down her back. She rubbed the pre-cum over the cock head with her thumb. He groaned as his hard cock twitched in her hand.


He positioned his gigantic throbbing 9th inch cock between her sensitive folds, and her breath caught due to the sight of a big giant. Krishan Kumar ran his cock along the inside of her thigh, and rubbed the head over her wet pussy.


He held the tip of his swollen red head between her cunt lips, then he aimed right at her pink opening of the cunt, he pressed the bulbous head between her folds which gilded deep inside her wet cunt hole.



The sensation of the cushiony head sliding between her slick inner lips sent sparks of pleasure through her. She felt his body weigh between her legs. His wigging hips parted her thighs even further. He was stroking the entire length of his cock along her slit. She felt him pushing the slippery knob of his cock faster and faster into her moist cleft. She was breathing heavily. She gasped in shock. Her breath caught in her throat.


"Uncle, what are you doing?" she squealed in her muffled voice as the head of his tool wedged itself in to the split of her womanhood, nestled in the entrance between her slippery folds, the head of uncle's invading presence chiselled between her clenching pussy lips.


She urgently whispered, "Uncle, No," and struggled to get out under him, but she was so wet down there, every move lodged him a little further into her moist cleft.


Then Krishan Kumar thrusted forward, and his shaft easily slid all the way in her cunt. Her whispered protest turned into incredulous squeak as he pushed his extra-large dick where it counted. His full length slid into her hole in one fluid motion. Krishan Kumar grunted in ecstasy as he eased his giant penis inside her pussy. She tried to push him off, but the moment he invaded her, intense pleasure fountained from between her legs. Her cunt muscles contracted and her body trembled in pleasure as his hard, big and thick shaft pushed into her vital young love tunnel.





She hissed, "Uncle, stop it. What do you think? What are you doing?"


"Just for a moment," he pleaded in a very husky voice, "No one will ever know."


She felt his pubic bone grind firmly against her, and realized his giant cock was completely buried inside the narrow passage. She could feel him throbbing deep inside her belly. She was breathing fast, her breasts heaving, nipples hard with excitement, and her vagina wet and ready.


She longed to give in, but she whispered with rasping breath in a fake protest,


"Uncle, I cannot, I am a married woman!"


"Yes, Keerthi! Think me as your husband, we are married and it is our first fucking," said he, and pushed his cock further.


"Uncle, I love you...love you...fuck me Uncle, my cunt is yours only as you are my husband, I am married to you," cried Kreethi, and embraced him tightly.


Slowly, Krishan Kumar pushed his huge dick into her. She moaned as she felt him stretch her. He fucked her slowly kissing her mouth and face. Krishan Kumar pressed his mouth tight on her, and pushed her back onto the couch. Locked together in a kiss with bloated flesh tightly lodged in her cunt, they just lay in this intimate embrace as man and woman. Her heart was beating like crazy. He grabbed her by the shoulders, slowly but firmly, he pushed into her vagina with his strong hips. She responded by rocking her hips to meet his thrust, and she could not help it. She was on her back with her thighs wide apart, and so excited that she could not protest any more.





Krishan Kumar kissed her neck. "I know, you want it too...," he whispered in her ear.


He was right. She felt the warm moistness down there. It had been quite a long time she had a man between her legs. Her juicy peach was ready to be creamed. Then their eyes locked together, and she held on to his waist with both hands, clamped tightly on him, and pulled him into her.


"Oh, yes,' Keerthi hissed, "Yess! Take me, Uncle! Take me now!"