Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Ramya said she wanted to feel his hot, sticky sperm warming her tummy.


"Look at you," Krishan Kumar painted between thrusts, " Mother and Grandmother of 50 years old with her newlywed husband's cock stuffed up deep inside her belly, wanting him to squirt her sexy little tummy full of thick sticky white-stuff that makes babies. Shame on you, Well, I'm going to do just that. I'm going to give a 50 years old woman just what horny woman like her needs: a big belly swollen with a child. Wouldn't you like that, my slutty wife?"


Hearing his obscene words, and feeling his big cock slip-sliding inside her, was too much for Ramya. She began to cum.


She writhed underneath him, her body dissolving into another delicious orgasm. Her head whipped from side to side on the pillow as little screams of pleasure came from her lips.


"You want me to plant a baby in your tummy, darling?" Krishan Kumar panted, fucking her hard as the sweat poured off him.


"Oooooooh, yesss, my husband! Plant your seed in my womb, make my belly get big with your baby inside me. I want to feel our child squirming and kicking inside me, when I go to sleep at night.





Make me pregnant, my husband," she moaned, "shoot it up my pussy, let me feel your baby growing inside me. Make me pregnant! Oh please, please make me pregnant!" she begged him.


"Ready for the baby, love," Krishan Kumar asked, and she again begged him to impregnate her.


"Oh, yes, yes, yes, let everyone know that I fucked Krishan Kumar's cock up my pussy and had him cum in me," she screamed. "I want to feel your baby come pushing out from between my legs, I want to have your baby..." Suddenly Ramya stiffened and shouted as she orgasmed, then she screamed in a shattering climax as Krishan Kumar's huge penis quivered, swelled and erupted within her, exploding, throbbing, jerking and pulsing, the hot burning liquid spurting from his scrotum, splashing his hot cum inside her, spraying his virile seed to the very depths of her fertile, unprotected pussy.


Her cunt was throbbing, pulsing, contracting and clenching around his cock as he sprayed charge after charge of his thick, white-hot juices deep within Ramya's quivering vagina. His ejaculation was gargantuan, his huge cock spasming, jerking, throbbing, pumping torrents of cum, fertilizing her unprotected womb. For more than a minute he continued to cum, yelling and yelling, pumping jet after jet of white-hot sperm deep into Ramya's unprotected pussy, sending her into another orgasm as his sperm charged from his cock and spurted deep, deep inside her. Krishan Kumar was squirting a thick white jet of his baby-making cum right up inside Ramya's unprotected womb.





It felt so good to her for letting him that stored-up load of pregnancy juice go. Wave after wave of release swept through him, as he emptied his prostate in Ramya's tight little belly. Ramya's distended vaginal lips oozed Krishan Kumar's seed, knowing that millions of his sperm were already wiggling their way up inside her womb.


Ramya said, "I hope I'm pregnant now." Even as she spoke, his seed was oozing and soaking into her belly; and millions of his vigorous sperm were seeking refuge in her fertile womb.


They lived like newlywed husband and wife  enjoying their honeymoon in the flat. Ramya would wear colourful saree instead of white saree, and would always put sindur in her front parted hairs symbolising a married woman. Every day they would go outside, take food outside in Restaurant. They would visit shopping malls, movie theatres, parks and would travel in metros to various places. Fucking was a regular phenomenon whenever they wished and in mood. Ramya never felt such types of blissful life ever in her life even with her late husband. Krishan Kumar was giving all his attention to her.





After Ten days, in the evening, Krishan Kumar made a phone call to the Nursing Home. He talked with Mr. Tapas, husband of Asin. Tapas was very pleased to inform him that Asin gave birth to a female baby in the morning, and in the afternoon, Anushka delivered a male baby. The mothers and babies all were in good condition, but the doctor had advised to see them only after two days. Tapas informed him that he and Ramya could visit the Nursing Home after two days to see the mothers and babies. He informed Ramya about the good news. Ramya was very happy to become a Grandmother. She thanked God that Anushka had a son after two daughters.


After two days, both Ramya and Krishan Kumar hired a Taxi to visit the Nursing Home.


Before going, he said, "Ramya, conceal your Mangal sutra inside your blouse, I mean it is better to conceal in your cleavage carefully and cover it with your pallu so that nobody should know that we are secretly married."


Ramya replied, "OK, but what's about putting sindur "


Krishan Kumar advised, "You can keep that tradition in a way. Don't put vermilion in your parted hairs rather put it on your forehead so that anyone could understand that you visited a temple."


They reached the Nursing Home. From the reception, they came to know that Anushka and Asin were in a different ward. They decided to visit Anushka first.


They entered her ward. Anushka was lying in a white bed with the tiny baby clung to her. He was covered with white cloth and sleeping. Saurav, husband of Anushka was sitting beside the bed in a chair.


Both of them were very happy to see Krishan Kumar and Ramya. Ramya went forward, and kissed her daughter.


She said, "Anushka, I am proud to have a grandson."


Then Ramya turned towards Krishan Kumar, and said, "Krishan, have you noticed? My grandson's nose resembles your nose although he looks like Anushka."


Krishan Kumar laughed, and said, "Then I am lucky."


Anushka looked at Krishan Kumar in a meaningful glance. During this conversation, a white uniformed Nurse entered, and said, "The Doctor wants to have a discussion with the Representative of the patient."
Hearing this, Anushka's husband and Ramya left to meet the Doctor. Now, Anushka and Krishan Kumar were left alone.


Krishan Kumar patted her palm and kissed her on cheeks.


"Did you like our baby?" Anushka asked.


"Yes, he is my son. He will inherit all my qualities," said Krishan Kumar.


"I am very grateful to you that you have gifted me a son after my two daughters," said Anushka.


Then a Nurse entered with some sponged clothes. She lifted the cover from the body of Anushka. Then Krishan Kumar could see Anushka's huge breasts like melons, full of milk. She was only with a blouse, and the lower portion of the blouse was unhooked to facilitate breast feeding to the baby. There were very deep wet patches in the blouse above the nipples.


The Nurse put the sponge clothes beneath the blouse just above the nipples for soaking.


She said to Anushka, "Madam, your milk is overflowing. It is more than necessary for the baby. It will harm the baby while suckling. He may feel suffocation due to excess milk of his requirement. So, in every three hours, you have to drain out your excess milks by way of squeezing your breasts otherwise you will feel pain in your breasts."


Then the Nurse left.


Anushka was wearing only the blouse and the top hook of the blouse was hooked, and the rest of hooks were free, and her milky big boobs were hanging from the bottom of the blouse like mangoes. He had an instant desire to pluck them, and eat those ripe mangoes sucking out the sweet nectar from them.





Anushka removed the remaining top hook of the blouse, and removing it from her shoulders kept the blouse on the bed. And then she pressed her left breast nipple with her right hand. Suddenly a stream of milk gushed out from there which she wiped out in sponge clothes.


Suddenly, Anushka said, "Do you want to drink my milk from my breasts directly, as the baby couldn't empty my milk. It is really heavy and painful to carry such a load of milk."


Krishan Kumar needed no other invitation and he eagerly leaned over and took her pinkish nipple into his mouth. The feeling of the nipple alone was sensational. It felt thick and meaty on his tongue at least half an inch long and he started to suck it into his mouth trying to extract milk from it.


"No Dada, get more of the breast inside your mouth, not just the nipple," Anushka said. He opened his mouth and sucked in some more.


"Ohhhh, yyyyeeeess... That's it, Baby" she mumbled as he felt the milk start to flow. He sucked in, and massaged her nipple with his tongue. Sucking the warm and sweet fluid, he swallowed it down his throat.


"Thank you, Dada for helping me out," She said as she started to stroke his hair. "Are you okay with the milk flow, Dada?" Anushka asked. Then she said, "Oh, please, just keep sucking...it's painful a lot from the morning, and I want to unload all my milk as soon as possible."


He could feel Anushka's breathing getting faster and heavier as he sucked more on her milk, and was feasting on her nipples like a hungry dog. Her heart was racing, and she seemed to be holding back some moans and groans.


Anushka came back to her normal position. Then they saw Saurav and Ramya coming towards them.


Krishan Kumar said, "Ramya, let us visit Asin." They left and reached another ward where Asin was admitted. They found Asin lying with her new born baby. Her husband Tapas was sitting beside her.


They were very pleased to see Krishan Kumar and Ramya.


Tapas said, "I have a son and daughter, now I am very happy to have a little daughter. Asin also wanted a daughter, and God had granted her wish."


Krishan Kumar glanced towards Asin and the new born baby. Asin was looking at him with a smile. The new born baby was also very fair in colour like Anushka's son and she was staring at Krishan Kumar (Her father).


Krishan Kumar smiled and waved his hand towards the new baby.





He said both to Asin and Saurav, "Listen me you both, take my words that this baby will turn into a very beautiful girl when growing up."


Ramya also supported his views and everybody appreciated and laughed.