Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"Ugh ... ugh ... ugh ... I didn't think so ... until you ... showed me your cock, Krish." She moved her hands in the air, unsure where to put them. Eventually she gave up, and just held her hands out above her shoulders, her fingers making odd gestures, her ring bright and obvious on her left hand. "But now ... I'll be your slut, Krish. I'm a slut ... only ... uh ... uh ... uh ... for you."


"Really?" Krishan hadn't expected that answer. He looked at the frothy mess on his dick from their combined cum. He admired the wiggly way her hips moved and the way her thighs tensed with her effort. She was right. She was a slut. And she was his. He had her now in a way Karun never had. "What about Karun?"


Hansika looked over her shoulder at Krishan with an expression that contained either pain, or lust, or both. "I love Karun. But ... but ... but ... ooooohhhhhhhh." She shook and came on that magic dick again.


The thought that she was cumming on him while thinking about his stupid brother sent Krishan over the edge. "I'm cummmminnnngggg." He unloaded his balls in her tight pussy for the third and final time.





A minute later, she shuddered, leaned forward, and kissed him on his sweaty thigh. "There is ... nothing else ... like that." She rolled off him, turned around, and they lay shoulder to shoulder panting. She turned her head to look at his youthful face. She was smiling like an idiot. Hansika gave up trying to play it cool. "When do you want to ... get together again?"


"Later this week?" Krishan sighed and gave her left boob a friendly little smack. "We don't want ... Karun to figure out what we're up to."


"Right." Hansika nodded and pulled herself off the bed. The thought of Karun catching them sobered her up a little. They both dressed, and Krishan led her back to the front door. She could hear Anushka working in the kitchen as they passed the main hall. Hansika didn't know what she'd do if her in-laws caught her. Say she was tutoring Krishan? But no one stopped her, and soon she was driving home with a great big, stupid grin on her face.



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"Hansika , why isn't dinner ready?" Karun dropped his work jacket on the dining room table and looked around the dark kitchen. There was no reply so he walked around the house until he found his wife stepping out of the shower in the upstairs bathroom. "Hansika? Dinner?" He had to admit, even if she was on her way to being a fatty, she looked damn good at the moment.


"Oh, hello, Karun." Hansika smiled at him. In fact, she couldn't stop smiling. "I'm sorry, I'm running a little late. I'll throw something in the microwave." She snatched a towel and dried off.





"Okay." Karun nodded. It was good to see how happy she was to see him, but something about that smile unsettled him. He looked around the bathroom and noticed her little circle of pills sitting under some makeup on the bathroom counter. "I've been meaning to ask you. Are you taking your pills? That case hasn't moved in a while."


"Well, aren't you observant." Her smile faded. "Um ... I switched to a different kind of pill, so I don't need those anymore." Panic set in. She had forgotten to take them. How could she forget something like that? She counted her cycle days in her head.


"Good. Because we're not starting a family until it's time."


"When will it be time?" Hansika finished counting. It might already be time.


"When we're ready." He reached a hand out to her and took her by the wrist. "Dinner can wait, I want to spend some time with my wife." Karun led her to their bed. While they fucked that night, her pussy felt extra wet and sloppy to him. He figured she was just happy to see him.





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"What's wrong, pumpkin." Anushka found her daughter in the main living room. She was sitting on the sofa and trying to read, but it was clear she'd been crying.


"It's just ..." Shriya looked up at her mother with tears in her eyes. "Tharun and I broke up."


"Oh, sweetie." Anushka sat next to Shriya and patted her thigh.


Shriya put her head on Anushka's shoulder and then melted into a hug. Sometimes she just needed a little TLC from her sweet mother.


"Tell me about it." Anushka stroked her daughter's long hair with one hand and hugged her around the shoulders with her other.


"Things were going good." Shriya sniffled. "And then he started acting so crazy. And he said he saw Krish do something horrible. Which wasn't true. And I told him to shove it."





Anushka's blood froze. "What ... um ... what did he say about Krish?" Her hand stopped in her daughter's hair.


"He said that he saw krish having sex in our house with a woman." Shriya wiped her tears on her mom's dress and nuzzled into her side.


"What woman exactly?" Had Tharun  somehow seen Krishan with Anushka. That would be a disaster of biblical proportions.


"I don't know. Does it matter? It isn't true. Krish's a virgin."