Should Smita surprise her husband by answering the door naked? You decide. (An interactive erotic story)

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

Smita was naked in bed, with her left hand squeezing her breast tightly and her right hand firmly gripping her black vibrator pressed against her clitoris. Her lips bitten and eyes shut tight, She was just beginning to enjoy the hot ball of pleasure beginning to form in her g-spot. Albeit it wouldn't be sensually slow lovemaking, a quick orgasm sounded like a nice way to while away time in the evening. She was all alone at home and not expecting Ravi for another two hours at least.

She massaged her clitoris more and more intensely with the head of her vibrator.

This morning, Ravi and  jumped into the shower together. He hooked my leg in his arm as I leaned against the cold wall.

Smita squeezed her knees together and spread them apart, alternating between the two as she writhed on the mattress, her face burrowing into her thick curls as she tossed her head.

Ravi’s cock glided in and out of me, noisily under the hot shower.

Her fingers pinched her nipples till they turned big and a sinful dark chocolate brown.

The soaking passionate kisses, our tongues all over each other.

Ravi sucking my nipples, biting them as my fingers grabbed his neck tight for support.

She moaned loud as the orgasm erupted and coursed through her for the next few seconds. Her vibrator continued pulsating; she didn’t wind up just yet. Her pussy shuddered a few times before calming down.

She lay back, still with her eyes closed, letting the present envelope her. Her naked body lay limp and unjudged. After a little while, she smiled and stretched like a cat.

That’s when the doorbell rang.

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Choose how this interactive erotic story unfolds ~

Smita quickly tied her robe around her.

She tiptoe-ed to the door naked.