Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Breeding Lavanya had been inevitable, after all, Raja Rao had been fucking her almost daily, sometimes twice a day for months, Raja Rao, pathetically could not seem to get enough of the girl. Once the pregnancy was confirmed at eight weeks, Raja Rao instructed Ramya to stop drugging Ravi's food with the anaphrodisiac herbs. After all, Raja Rao had succeeded in impregnating the girl, and so there was no longer a need to prevent Ravi from having intercourse with her. Within just a couple of days of stopping the herbs, Ravi and Lavanya had marital sex (intercourse) for the first time.



Lavanya had been with Raja Rao earlier that evening. She and Raja Rao had dozed after having sex, and now in a half-sleep, she moaned sensually, the moans turning into soft whimpering as Raja Rao cupped and fondled her firm, youthful breast. Instinctively rolling toward the warmth of his body, she parted her legs and began to rub her clit against his thigh. Raja Rao smiled to himself and lowering his hand brought his young, white lover to a gentle orgasm. Pulling her into his strong, muscular arms, he held her as her shivering diminished, and she clung to him, sleepily mouthing his name.



Lavanya had finally gotten out of Raja Rao's bed and padded down the hall to the apartment and bed she shared with Ravi. Lavanya had come to bed long after Ravi had retired, thinking he would already be asleep. Entering their room, she thought she heard his light snoring and proceeded to the bathroom for a long hot shower. She got into their bed and lay with her back next to him. As she closed her eyes and began to drift off, she felt his hand caress her ass cheeks and then his fingers trail between her crack, teasing her tight rosebud.

He pulled her onto her back and with his cockhead pressing for entry, mounted her in missionary and Ravi easily glided into her already wet pussy. He inched deeper until his dick was fully enveloped by her pussy, and began making love to her in long, slow strokes. Ravi and Lavanya hadn't been together since before leaving the United States, and feeling himself moving inside her made him realize how much he had missed being with her. Ravi, despite what his father thought was not a fool, he knew . . . had known for a while that Lavanya had been cheating with his father. He hated and blamed his father, not Lavanya; after all, she was a vital, sexual young woman, with urges and drives that he hadn't been able to satisfy.



Like a hand in a soft velvety glove, Ravi buried his throbbing black cock inside his wife's tight inviting pussy, and after finally emptying himself he pulled out, exhausted. Ravi watched Lavanya as he tried to regain control of his breathing and saw his cum leak out of her thoroughly fucked pussy, seep between her thighs and pool on the white sheet beneath her. Ravi sensed his dick hardening again.

He was hard again, thick, sticky pre-cum oozing from the tip of his bloated cock. He lifted Lavanya's legs and rested her heels on his shoulders and back as he bent forward and nestled his face between her legs.

"Oh Ravi," she moaned as he circled the tip of his tongue around her clit. Biting into the flesh of her lower lip Lavanya lay with her legs open and felt guilt and remorse for what she had done just hours earlier with his father; but despite how Ravi was making her feel, she knew she couldn't resist the pleasure and excitement that she enjoyed with Ravi's father, Raja Rao.

"Arhghhhhhhhhh . . . Oh my god, Ravi. . . yes, yes," she shouted, pressing his face to her pussy and cumming in hard, jerking motions. Unable to control himself any longer, Ravi pulled himself up and drove his cock into her, pounding and thrusting until his back arched and his eyes rolled back in his head as a gut-wrenching orgasm surged through him.



As time passed, the three of them seem to come to an unspoken sexual union.

Ramya had ceased doctoring Ravi's food and drink months earlier when it had become obvious that Raja Rao had succeeded in impregnating Ravi's wife, Lavanya. As her pregnancy progressed, the almost nightly ritual of applying the warm aphrodisiac oil between Lavanya's legs to diminish her will and ready her body for Raja Rao had also stopped. There was no longer a need; from her third month of pregnancy, she had become sexually demanding, unashamedly seeking sexual relief with both Ravi and Raja Rao.

The sexual dynamics between the three of them were changing rapidly particularly because of Lavanya's pregnancy, her scent, her appearance, her changing body made her more and more sexually attractive to both men. In spite of Raja Rao's maturity and experience, so desirous and envious had he become, that it was not usual for Raja Rao to secret himself in the adjoining room and listen when Ravi and Lavanya were having sex, becoming aroused and at the same time angered by their intimacy.



There were also times when Raja Rao's pride and vindictiveness would get the better of him. Raja Rao would bury his hard, black length in his pregnant daughter-in-law's pussy, and after enjoying her and filling her with his cum, send her back to her husband. Lavanya would enter the bedroom she shared with her husband Ravi, smelling of sex and with Raja Rao's copious semen dripping out of her used pussy and trailing down her inner thighs. Though he never challenged his father . . . he knew, and yet, Ravi would want to have sex with her despite knowing her pussy was full of his father's cum. On those occasions, Ravi's lovemaking would be desperate and forceful and he would cum hard, cursing his father, and denigrating Lavanya for being his father's whore but at the same time professing his love and desire for her.

One defining incident happened between the three of them that demonstrated the changing nature of their relationship and the power balance between father and son.



It occurred one night when returning home early from an out of town business trip; Ravi had walked in on Raja Rao and Lavanya having sex. He had arrived home, mounted the stairs and after opening the bedroom door had immediately caught a subtle whiff of the verbena fragrance that she always wore. Ravi stood in stunned silence staring into the dim, quiet room; there on the bed on her elbows and knees was his very pregnant wife, Lavanya. She was beautiful, her skin creamy white and almost glowing, her thick blonde hair loosely pinned at the back of her head, tendrils falling softly about her flushed face.

At more than seven months pregnant, her once small waist and flat belly were rounded and ripe with Raja Rao's black baby. The baby's size made her belly protrude downward in a sensual arch, its swell grazing the surface of the bed. Her full heavy breasts hung temptingly, each dark nipple long, hard and erect, ready to be suckled.

Ravi heard the soft, moaning sounds of pleasure that were coming from Lavanya. He saw the slim, black hand nestle between her legs and begin to masturbate her as her moans became louder. He watched as she trembled in the throes of orgasm, her breasts swaying with the force of each thrust of Raja Rao's cock into her tight wetness.

"Raja Rao, Papa," he heard her murmur as her orgasm flowed through her pregnant body.

Ravi looked at the man thrusting unashamedly into his young wife's pussy. . . it was Raja Rao, his father. No shame, no remorse, no embarrassment, Raja Rao, his eyes bright with lust continued thrusting into Lavanya as he briefly glanced in Ravi's direction.

Like the degenerate that he felt he had become, Ravi could feel himself becoming aroused. With a sense of resignation, Ravi walked toward the bed and extended his hand. He caressed Lavanya's cheek and turning her face toward him pressed the dark, swollen, head of his black cock into her mouth. He felt his ball sack pull up and tighten against his body the moment he came in contact with her warm moistness. Spurred on by some primal instinct he immediately began to thrust, and all too soon, to ejaculate; and as the son Ravi, spent himself into her mouth, the father Raja Rao flooded her pussy with his cum.

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Lavanya gave birth a month later to a beautiful, healthy baby boy with hazel eyes, a headful of thick curly brown hair and the regal, refined features . After the birth of the baby, Lavanya returned  for a short visit with her parents but did not bring the baby with her. While it was good to see them, Lavanya knew that this would be her last visit with them. Things were different now, she was different, and she understood that because of her marriage to Ravi she would forever be ostracized.



The respect and deference of her relationship to the Elder Chief afforded her many privileges, and perhaps it was consolation enough that blacks because of the marriage and the birth of the baby accepted her.

No one spoke of the threesome, not even Ramya. Over time, there grew a gradual acceptance of their relationship, and the three of them (Lavanya, Ravi, and Raja Rao) discretely but eagerly participated in the unconventional union.

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