Ravi couldn't wait for our guests to leave - Indian erotic short story

Neither could I…

A modern Indian erotic short story 💄

We’ve been hosting non-stop the past couple of weeks, don’t ask me why. I think we just needed the change, a switch from just the both of us.

So what started as having another couple friends over at home, slowly turned into having over guests almost three nights a week, about two weeks ago. Even last week, we had another couple friends over. Usually after hosting, we’d both be happy and tired, and crash right into each other's arms and fall asleep.

But by this time, Ravi was missing me a lot. A lot.

:-)

So last Saturday, while I was getting appetisers going, Ravi walked into our kitchen, and pressed his hard-on against my ass. 

“My, oh, my, baby….. Mmmhhhh….” I whispered.

“My, oh, my is absolutely right. I want to fuck you. Right now. I dont think I can wait till they leave, Kriti..” saying this, Ravi began pressing his cock harder into my ass.

“Ahhhh… baby… fuck… you’re so hard already! We can’t. Let them leave!!” I laughed as he kissed me, demonstrating his absolute desperation and heat for me.

Ravi’s palms massaged my breasts through my top. The outline of my hard nipples were already showing through my plain white dress.

“Fuck… Ravi, baby… Pooja could walk in any second.”

“Let her.”

“Baby…. Mmhhhh…. Ahh… slowly!”

Ravi eased his lips around my neck, the hickey was going to show in exactly 10 seconds.

We both smiled mischievously, both realising just how much we have missed each other, intentionally. And now we were about to reap what we had sowed :-) more like, we were going to reap the benefits as Ravi sowed his seed in me over and over again…

“Kriti, let’s fuck. 10 mins, come on!” he whispered urgently against my lips, kissing me hard at the end of his sentence.

“I’ll see you in the bedroom.” I pranced to our bedroom leaving Ravi to handle the excuse.

“Guys, Kriti is trying to find something, let me help her look. Just give us 10 mins.” Our friends were extremely understanding, and naive too :-)

When Ravi opened our bedroom door, here's the sight that met his eyes. My clothes were trailed on the floor, towards the bed. I lay naked, my hands gliding all over my body, slipping between my legs which spread as soon as Ravi locked the door and unzipped his trousers.

I could tell that my tender pink pussy was on full display as I watched Ravi get hungrier, lustier, hornier.

In seconds, our naked bodies were writhing silently, rolling all over the bed, kissing hungrily, exploring expertly.

Ravi’s fingers slipped between my legs.. He didn't need to check anything this time. I’m sure I was dripping at this point.

“Get inside me NOW.” And he did.

Ravi mounted me, and we fucked deep in missionary. Ravi’s hips slammed into mine as his hard shaft thrust in me repeatedly. I bit down my knuckle so as to not scream. Pooja and Tejas were right on the other side of the wall!

Ravi replaced my knuckles with his hand, stifling my moans, my eyes begging for more and more.

My ankles locked behind his ass.

“Baby, Ravi, please don't stop. Mmhhh mmhhhh mmhhhhhhh mmmmmhhhh mmhhhh mmmmhhhh.”

Ravi dug his face into my neck and pounded me hard.

He suddenly switched to a very slow pace, slow but harder. Have you ever slow-but-hard fucked? It’s intense, mad, and a world of its own.

Our gaze locked, he watched the effect he had on me. My lips parted more and more, my nose ring spurred him on even more. Taking a second, he gently pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, my ass almost hanging off it.

Have you ever fucked this way? It’s madder than mad, girls!

He began slowly massaging my clit, as he increased pace again.

My breasts hung and bounced hard. I definitely needed to bite down my knuckle again.

Ravi banged me hard and came singing into my pussy. Thick juicy warm white cum that filled me up. Our breathing had barely returned to normal before Tejas knocked on the door.

“Guys, all okay? Do you need help?”

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