Fantasy ACTRESS FANTASY SEX STORIES

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The two ladies walked back to the cabin so Kajal could drop off her new clothes and then went back to the casino. It was almost evening by then. When they reached the poker table, they found both Chad and Gautham in a great mood. Gautham was especially delirious. He had downed a lot of drinks, which usually made him a happy drunk. And he had won over 4000 dollars so far and was still going strong. Chad himself was up by about a thousand. The two ladies hugged their heroes and stood next to them watching the game. Shruti had a few more drinks as they watched. She tried to coax Kajal to have some, but our heroine decided to abstain.

Two hours later, Gautham’s mood had soured a bit. He was down to a profit of 2000, most of which he lost to Chad who was up by 2500.

"My fucking wife is not a good luck charm but a fucking bad omen." Gautham slurred loudly. Kajal’s face instantly fell. She had held her tongue as Gautham, probably because of all the booze in him,had made one reckless decision after another and squandered away a lot of his winnings. And he was abusing her in public?

"Gautham!" Chad said gently but firmly. "Don't be rude."

"Well..you...you tell me then. She's gone...I win four...she returns...I lose two...explain that to me."

"You're drunk." Chad said.

While Gautham had been downing shot after shot, cocktail after cocktail for hours, Chad had been pacing himself with a soldier's discipline. His big physique also gave him a higher than average tolerance for booze. While he had a nice pleasant buzz going, he was not even remotely drunk.

Gautham sat there looking like a petulant child as the dealer waited for a signal to deal the next hand.

"I'm done! Cash me out!" Gautham declared and got up. Chad also decided to cash out.

A few minutes later, the four of them walked out the casino. Gautham was having trouble walking in a straight line but was still able to keep his balance. Shruti , having downed several drinks in two hours, was also drunk. They decided to go to a Chinese restaurant on the resort. Chad said that if Gautham had some carbs, like rice or noodles, it would help his body handle the booze better.

Kajal certainly hoped so. She had been humiliated by Gautham for a second time in the casino. She was by nature a docile Indian housewife but still, she had feelings. She also felt thankful to Chad for sticking up for her. At the restaurant, they ordered food. Shruti also ordered a cocktail. The waiter turned to go when,

"Wait...wait...waiter!" Gautham slurred, "get me a double rock on the scotch...I mean scotch on the rocks."

"Gautham, should you be drinking more?" Chad whispered.

"You shut up! You stole my money! Give me back my money!" Gautham said and flailed his hands towards Chad's pockets.

"Gautham, don't do this." Chad held him off easily. But a drunk Gautham kept struggling. Finally Chad said, "Okay okay, here."

He took out a wad of 100 dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to Gautham who snatched them and stuffed them in his pocket.

"Good. it's my money. This fucking panauti made me lose it." he pointed at Kajal who was sitting next to him. She went red in her face again.

"What's a pun-ow-tea?" Shruti said, giggling drunkenly.

"Shhh!" Chad silenced her.

The dinner proceeded under a pall of awkwardness. Gautham was drunk as a skunk, and drinking even more. He wasn't saying anything to anyone, just occasionally muttering something to himself. Shruti was drinking and talking a lot about the randomest things, mainly her friends back home in Oklahoma. Chad and Kajal were mostly silent, exchanging glances that seemed to say "what spouses we have!"



Kajal found another reason to admire Chad. He was still in total control of his faculties, even though as far as Kajal thought, he had drunk as much as Gautham. He had stuck up for her in the casino when her husband was publicly berating her for a bizarre reason. And then just now. Even if Gautham were fully sober, Chad the marine could have swatted him like a fly. When a drunken Gautham lunged at him to demand the money he had rightfully and fairly won at poker, Chad could have knocked him out with half a slap. But instead, Chad acted very maturely and just handed over a pretty big sum of money.

Compared to him, Gautham seemed to her like a child trapped in a man's body. Chad was a real man. And the body...hmmm...Kajal stopped herself from getting too carried away.

By the time dinner ended, Gautham was even more drunk. Shruti, while not as drunk as Gautham, was still pretty sloshed. The four of them started walking back. A few steps and Gautham lost his balance and fell. Chad immediately held him up with one arm and tried to help him. But another dozen steps and Gautham just passed out completely. Chad picked him up and slung him over his shoulder like a sack.

A few steps later, Shruti started swaying. She leaned against her husband as they walked back. Kajal was quietly walking behind them, feeling utterly ashamed at what her husband was putting her through. They finally reached their cabins.

Shruti, tottering on her feet, somehow managed to open the door and walk into their cabin. Chad carried Gautham to the bed in Gautham and Kajal’s room. He gently laid Gautham down on the bed, took a pillow and rolled him over on it on his stomach.

"So if he vomits at night, he won't drown in his own puke." Chad explained to Kajal. She nodded. "Anyway, good night."

Chad walked out of the cabin and closed the door behind him.

Kajal sat on the bed. She tried to shake Gautham awake, but to no avail. He was passed out completely. She changed into her nightgown and laid down next to her drunk husband. She closed her eyes but even after half an hour, sleep wouldn't come. So she walked up and went to the back porch. As soon as she closed the door behind her, she heard a nearby voice say,

"Couldn't sleep, huh?"

It was Chad, 20 feet away in the back porch of his cabin. She walked to the wall separating the two porches and poked her head around it. There was Chad, wearing just a pair of cami shorts.

"Thank you so much for everything today." Kajal sincerely said.

"It's okay. He's a good guy. Can't hold his booze too well. but other than that, good guy."

"Is he?" Kajal asked. The question was directed at herself too.




Having grown up in a traditional family, she had always thought of arranged marriage as the right way of doing things. But was it really? Before she got married, Gautham seemed like a nice guy from a nice family. But in the last few days, she had seen his jealous side, his insecure side, his angry side...and many more ugly sides. This was the man she had to spend the remaining 60 or so years of her life with?

"Shruti is passed out too." Chad said. "She barely made it to the bed and collapsed on it."

The two of them just stood on their respective porches in the darkness illuminated slightly by the moon, listening to the sound of waves crash against the beach. They stood like that for ten minutes. Finally Chad said,

"I am going for a walk along the beach. Care to join me?"

"Sure." Kajal said. Her husband was passed out. What else did she have to do?

Soon the two of them were strolling down the path leading to the beach.

Kajal followed Chad to the beach. It was very peaceful, with only the sounds of the wave around them. Even with the moon out, millions of stars lit up the sky. Kajal walked to the edge of the water until she was at the spot where the waves just barely reached and then receded. She loved the feeling of the sand streaming out from under her feet as the waves came in and out.

Chad was standing just a foot away. Even from this distance, she could smell the musky scent of his sweat that had built up all day in the tropical weather. She could almost feel the heat radiating from his big muscular body. She stole a glance at him and noticed his well defined jawline. Chad himself was mindful of the fact that Kajal felt an attraction towards him. He was used to it. As an alpha male, he often got blatant attention from women.



All day, Chad been thinking about what he had seen Kajal do with Isaac and wondering if he could get a chance to make a move on this Indian siren. Events had unfolded in a way that he had an opening. He had Gautham to thank for that. If Gautham had not gotten drunk and passed out, his lovely new bride wouldn't be on this beach in such a romantic setting with him. Chad looked back towards their cabins. They were dark and quiet. He looked around him on the beach. There were a few couples here and there, standing around or sitting and making out. There were a couple of members of the resort staff, putting away beach chairs and such.

Chad started walking to his right without saying anything. Kajal saw that and started walking after him. She wasn't sure where he was going. But then he had said that he planned to go for a walk along the beach. They walked in silence for about 15 minutes until they were past the area where the cabins were. Soon it was just the beach and the trees and foliage beyond the beach. Chad had come here the previous day while exploring the beach with Shruti. He knew exactly where he was leading Kajal. And why. Kajal on the other hand, liked the walk with the cool breeze in the moonlight. She noted that her beloved husband had not taken her on such a walk. He was more interested in the casino.

Chad finally stopped near a spot where there were several big rocks jutting out of the sand. He walked into the water until it was up to his ankles. Kajal quietly followed him. A part of her was sounding alarm bells and telling her that she was again putting herself in a situation where she might end up losing control. But part of her was also spellbound by Chad's physique and personality.

Chad stood in the water for a minute. Then with his foot, he splashed some water playfully at Kajal.

"Hehehehe."

Kajal giggled and kicked some water back at him. He kicked and even bigger splash of water in her direction, half soaking her shirt and making her face wet. Kajal bent down, put her hands in the water, and scooping up some in her palms, threw it at Chad 4-5 times. He started laughing, bent down and did the same. Kaj playfully ran deeper into the water until she was waist high and started splashing water at Chad with both her arms, making a motion like someone playing a big drum.

Chad took big strides towards her with a big smile on his face until he was right next to her. Then he wrapped his big burly arms around her waist, picked her up and dunked her in the water, making her wet from head to toe. Sitting upright, spitting the seawater out of her mouth, she pulled Chad down. He was too strong, but he pretended that her pull worked and dropped into the water next to her. Both of them, soaking wet, sat in the water laughing and giggling like kids who had been playing in the ocean for the first time.



Finally Chad stood up. He offered his big hand to Kajal to help her get up. She grabbed it and pulled herself up. As she did so, Chad pulled her into his embrace. Kajal’s face lightly thudded against Chad's taut chest. She felt his arms wrap around her and his palms on her back.

"What are you doing, Chad?" she asked, panicking.

"Shhh..." Chad said and lowered his head to try and kiss her.

Kajal looked up and saw the handsome face with its well defined lips headed towards her. Her own lips parted involuntarily. They kissed. But only for about five seconds, before Kajal summoned all her willpower and pulled her face away.

"Please Chad. I am married." she said, as if to remind herself.

"Weren't you married this morning?" Chad said, a little annoyed. He had been nothing but patient with this woman. She had clearly played along, followed him to this deserted spot, and now she was being coy?

"That was different. I was..." Kajal said, her face going red.

"You were what? Horny?"

"No. I was forced by him." Kajal said.

Suddenly it dawned on Chad. Kajal was struggling with two competing instincts inside her. He had seen her clearly enjoying the sex with Isaac. And she was clearly attracted to Chad too. But her conscience, her morality, her upbringing were holding her back. It's as if she was looking for an excuse to justify the behaviour.

And Chad had it right. Be it with Mehra or with Isaac, Kajal had been forced into situations but ended up liking them. It helped her deal with the guilt, to tell herself that she had no choice. Subconsciously, she was hoping to be backed into a corner, so that she could then enjoy carnal pleasures without feeling like a bad person.

Chad sighed. He understood what he needed to do, although it went against his nature. He would have to pretend to blackmail her to give her a justification.

"Maybe I should tell Gautham what I saw." he said.

"NOOOO!" Kajal yelled. "Please don't do that. It will destroy my life."

"Then do as I say." Chad put his hand on Kajal head and pushed her down so she was squatting in front of him.




Kajal could see a bulge forming in Chad's shorts. He unbuttoned and unzipped them and out sprang his dick. Looking at it from so close, Kajal was mesmerized. It was long and thick even in a semi-erect state. It looked like one of those monster cocks she had seen in porno movies.

"Open your mouth, you slut." Chad barked playing the role.

Kajal opened her mouth and took the front couple of inches of the dick inside. It started getting even harder. Waves splashed in and out all around the two of them as Kajal, squatting on the sand, started sucking Chad's dick holding on to his thighs for support. Chad kept his hands on her head and enjoyed the surge of pleasure this innocent Indian's warm mouth was giving him. She was better at this than he had expected.

Chad reached down with his hands and pulled up Kajal’s t-shirt. She took his dick out of her mouth long enough for the t-shirt to slip over her head and come off. Chad threw it forcefully towards the beach and it landed on the sand just past the water line. Chad was about to then unhook her bra and get a first hand look at her obviously massive tits. That's when Kajal, probably out of habit from her times with Mehra, unhooked the bra herself. Chad smiled at how quickly she had gone from reluctant to enthusiastic after being given the excuse of blackmail.

Kajal’s state of mind wasn't fully enthusiastic though. She was still feeling guilt and self-loathing at what she was doing. She was topless on an open beach with a strange man. This is not what Indian wives are supposed to do. But the monster cock in her mouth was tasting delightful and the sheer manliness of this man was too hard to resist. Chad threw the bra so it landed on top of the t-shirt. And then he pulled Kajal up to get a better look at her boobs.



"Wow, these are so big and firm!" he said, pawing at them with his big strong hands. Kajal put her hands on his tight muscular chest and caressed it.

With one hand on her boobs, Chad reached around Kajal and slipped his other hand into her shorts. Her butt was so soft and fleshy and yet so big and round. He slipped her shorts and panties down. Kajal kicked them away towards the sand. She was now completely naked with this man, and complete putty in his hands.

Kajal got back on her haunches, drawn inexplicably to the big thick rod that was now standing perpendicular to Chad's body, almost 10 inches long and least 3 inches thick. Kajal’s mouth was too small to accommodate even half the length, and her lips were completely stretched in wrapping around its girth. But she did the best she could, bobbing her head back and forth, drooling over the dick, and with her fingers, caressing Chad's huge balls. Her other hand was now wrapped around the base of his long shaft.

Chad stood in the water getting his dick sucked by Kajal. He was impressed at her blowjob technique. It wasn't as good as his experienced wife's but for a novice, was pretty well up there. After about five minutes of getting his dick sucked by a squatting Kajal, he pulled her up by her shoulders.

Kajal expected the next step. But was surprised at what it was.

"AAAA! WHAT???" she screamed in surprise as Chad lifted her up by the waist, effortlessly turned her upside down facing him and held her against his body, suspended in mid-air. Soon they were in a standing 69 position.

Kajal’s naked thighs were resting on Chad's wide shoulders. Her ass and pussy were at his mouth. And her mouth was at his dick, with her big tits hanging upside down like big mangoes from a tree.

"OOOOHHHHHH!!" Kajal’s body shuddered as Chad's tongue found her clit and flicked it.

"Keep sucking my dick, you bitch." Chad commanded. And instantly, Kajal complied.





She found that suspended upside down like this, she was able to take more of his big dong inside her mouth. Plus Chad, grabbing her by the waist was moving her body slightly up and down, making the dick invade her throat too. Kajal coughed and choked a few times but kept sucking his dick happily. She loved what his tongue was doing. She notice that he was more skilled at oral than Mehra. His tongue moved in different patterns on and around her clit, and he varied the pace and pressure a lot more. Kajal had her first orgasm in less than a minute.

Chad held her naked in this 69 position for a good ten minutes. His shorts were still on his hip with just the dick out of the front. Kajal was surprised that his dick, although rock hard, was not responding to her mouth at all. at least not by cumming. But then she remembered how long those thunks against the wall had lasted. Chad clearly kept going for a long time. The realization made her feel excited about what was to come next.

After Kajal had her second orgasm thanks to Chad's tongue, he put her down. He then bent down and kissed her. This time, she did not pull away. They both kissed, hugging each other and pawing each other for a good five minutes. Kajal felt his big dick rub against her belly. Chad used his hands to fondle Kajal’s perfect ass, and with his fingers, invade her cunt. He was delighted to note it was very wet. She would need the lubrication to accommodate his dick.