Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

#Sonal 

Sonal  took her time dressing for the party. She wanted to look sexy and provocative. Her braless tits and hard nipples poked shamelessly through the tight red cotton top cut above her pierced belly button. A tiny black skirt barely covered her ass cheeks. The eye shadow was heavy and the lipstick bright red.





Sonal  stood in front of the mirror and smiled. The girl staring back at her had that "fuck me" look she wanted to achieve. Not that Sonal  was planning on getting fucked. She wasn't that kind of a girl. She just wanted to make Ram Mani regret having dumped her for Rakul. 


Sonal  had been especially hurt because Ram was only the third guy that she had ever let fuck her. She was just getting over a long term relationship when her best friend introduced her to Ram. He seemed like a really nice guy. She foolishly let him fuck her on their third date. The next day he dumped her for that slut Rakul.


Getha had come up with the idea for making Ram pay by having Sonal  dress provocatively for the party. Sonal  was nervous about doing it, but was determined to pull it off. If it was a slut he wanted then so be it. She was planning to flaunt her body and flirt shamelessly. Sonal  was going to put on a show that would make Rakul look like a nun.


Sonal  was a little self-conscious when she saw the look the taxi driver gave her. Acting like a slut was not in her comfort zone. She smiled and gave the driver the address. When he pulled up in front of the house Sonal  was surprised that there weren't more cars. It was late enough for the party to be in full swing. She didn't really know the people throwing it. They were friends of Getha's.


Sonal  decided to call Getha to confirm the address. She searched through her purse and found that she had left her cell phone at home. The cab driver was getting impatient. Sonal  paid him and stepped onto the sidewalk in front of the house. She couldn't hear any music. Something wasn't right.





Sonal  looked at the address on the slip of paper Getha had given her and confirmed that she was in the right place. She cautiously approached the front door and knocked. A good looking hunk in his mid twenties wearing gym shorts and a t-shirt opened the door. He was big and powerful like a football player. His blue eyes scanned her outfit.


"Can I help you, Miss?"


"Um... I'm here for the party. There is a party, right? Getha invited me."


He gave her a strange look.


"Oh yes... the party. Well, Getha is not here yet, and you are a little early, but you are welcome to come inside and wait. I'm Sunny."


She introduced herself and entered. They walked into the front room. There were four other guys, all well built, sitting on couches and chairs . None of them seemed dressed for a party, and no one else was there, but he did say they were coming didn't he? Sunny introduced her.


"This is John, Raj, Bunny and Jai. Guys, this is Sonal . She is here for the party. Getha invited her. Look why don't you take a seat while I get you something to drink. I'm sure the others will be by soon."





Bunny and Jai made a space for her between them on the couch. She hesitated. Something wasn't right. She pulled down on the hem of the skirt, but it still rode most of the way up her thighs. Her nipples were poking shamelessly from her top. Sonal  could feel all four sets of eyes undressing her. She was getting nervous and hoped the others would show soon.


Sunny fixed her a drink. It tasted sweet and fruity. He turned off the television and put on some soft music. Out of nervousness she drank quickly. Sunny refilled her glass. She drank that as well. All of a sudden she got dizzy. Her head was spinning. Everything in the room became a blur.


A hand touched her thigh and slid up her leg. Another cupped her breast and squeezed the soft flesh through her top. The hand on her thigh slid under her skirt until she could feel his fingers brush against the crotch of her panties. She pressed her thighs together trapping the hand between her legs.


"Wha... what are you doing," Sonal  said groggily.






Sunny, who was behind her, tilted her head back. He leaned over and kissed her. His tongue probed into her mouth. Sonal  knew this was all wrong and that she should stop it, but it was like she was dreaming and powerless to do anything. Besides, she was the one that had dressed up like a slut. Wasn't she just getting what she had asked for?


Her top was pushed up over her tits. Two hands squeezed her naked flesh. The hand wedged between her legs cupped her pussy. His fingers pushed against her panties and rubbed her slit. Without really thinking Sonal  opened her thighs. It was like her body was responding to his touch on its own. Something deep inside wanted this.


The crotch of her panties was pulled aside. A finger slid along her gash which was already slimy with excitement. She felt it slide into her steamy passage. Sonal  spread her legs even further. She moaned when a second finger was pushed into her body. She felt a rush of pleasure surge through her loins. A distant voice echoed in her ear.


"What a fucking slut. Look how much she loves it."





Sonal  kept trying to focus her mind to stop this madness but it was impossible. Her body was on fire in response to the way it was being touched. She did want more. She found herself squirming against the fingers in her pussy and moaning into Sunny's mouth. Both of her nipples were being pinched and squeezed.