Stories

I tilted my neck to accommodate Ravi. His lips brushed against my neck softly. Catching me off guard, my husband nipped my neck.

A modern Indian erotic short story 💄 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.

I watched Ravi, my husband, shut the car boot door. The crisp, cold air smelled of the fresh long weekend that lay ahead promising us a relaxing getaway. Ravi and I promised each other lots of sex, and then laughed.

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

Ravi doesn’t stir the first time my tongue snakes out of my mouth, barely touching the tip of his limp cock.

Ravi’s bulge pressing against me lovingly.. we both love sleeping by making the room very cold.. so in the early hours of today, I was a ball with my knees to my chest, and my man decided to envelope me, both of us wrapped in a burrito blanket.

His hands slowly roamed over my red kurta, over my stomach, moving up… I sighed…

He pushed his groin into my ass, his hard-on evident.

Ravi and I don’t plan date nights, or even sex. Almost every time, it’s organic, and so good.