The moonlight on Ravi's cock ~ A modern Indian erotic short story 💄

Late night ice cream run that was oh, so delicious…

A modern Indian erotic short story 💄

Ravi and I had enjoyed an early dinner while watching another episode of Psych.

When we are not being naughty, we enjoy watching shows that we loved back then.

At around 10pm, just as I got off the sofa and stretched, I felt my husband tug gently at my pyjamas. I slumped back giggling, Ravi’s smiling lips finding mine almost immediately.

My tongue snaked out. My hands are already roaming over his shoulders and back. My lips glued to Ravi’s lips.

Ravi’s fingers pressed my breast hard, roughly almost, as he climbed over me.

Both of us were breathing hot and heavy, when I said, “let’s get some ice cream?”

Ravi stopped, bit my lower lip hard, and we thought.

It had been a while.

He bit my lower lip playfully, and we both shuffled out the front door in a minute.

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Just as we were arriving close to Polar Bear, I placed my hands on Ravi’s thigh and said, “Baby… I want to blow you… it’s been so long since I sucked your cock..”

Ravi laughed lightly and looked into the sideview mirror, “Your wish is my command, baby…”

He turned left, and made another left. He pulled into a secluded spot in no time.

My head was already lowering as his seatbelt came off.

His cock bounced out and into my mouth almost immediately..

But today, it was I who was craving his cock, maybe more than he was… I had to exercise control so that I could enjoy my husband’s juicy thick cock as long as I wanted to…

Yup.. I love my husband’s cock so much. It’s almost mine in the this-is-my-person sense, I don’t know how else to explain it.

My lips bobbed along the tip, my tongue teasing his tip right inside my mouth. I sucked along his entire length.

Fuck, I don’t think I am going to last here…

I remember thinking to myself…

My right hand was massaging the base as my head continued to gently roll in his lap.

Ravi’s fingers furrowed through my head, as he held back strands of my curls.

My lips and mouth rolled along his hard, throbbing cock.. I moaned every time the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat.. I had missed this feeling so much.

I lifted my head up and a ball of spit rolled down my lips to the tip of his cock.

Ravi moaned hard and closed his eyes when my lips enveloped him again.

“Kriti… baby… fuckkk… this is insane… mmhhh.. Aaahhh.. Babyyy….”

My Ravi’s a talker, I like that :-)

Especially a scenario like this, I can imagine..

Just as much I want that ice cream, I also want to feel Ravi’s cum in my mouth. I blow my husband harder, increasing my pace slightly.

I feel Ravi’s knees jerk lightly beneath my breasts. I press down harder, as my lips continue to suck his cock. Ravi moans loud as he holds my head and the steering wheel tight.

His warm cum shoots into my mouth in bursts. I let it collect, let him cum. I enjoy this moment too, before I slowly pull up, and swallow.

Breathing hard, I lean back into my seat, staring out the window as I feel the funk slip down my throat. As my breathing returns to normal, Ravi leans in and kisses me. We kiss deep, him doing most of it.

Thank you kisses :-) ❤

Passing the open bottle of water to me, he waits till I swallow my fill before he starts the car…

Phew!

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Thank you for reading this modern Indian erotic short story 💄