Smita quickly tied her robe around her. - an interactive erotic story

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

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Smitha’s cheeks were still flushed, hair still ruffled, from the erotic impressions.

Excitement gushed through her as I saw Ravi standing on the other side, through the peephole.

She opened the door immediately, a wide grin on her face.

Ravi’s eyes met hers, and almost immediately travelled down her body. He knew what she had just been up to, the naughty smile playing on his lips told her.

Even before she had the chance to close the door behind them, Ravi dropped his bag on the floor and grabbed her waist from the back, sandwiching them between the door and his arousing body.

“Ahhh Ravi…” she laughed.. Ravi responded by burying his face into her neck. Kissing her earlobe, his lips moved urgently to her shoulders.

He was already peeling her robe, her breasts almost exposed, by the time she turned around.

Their lips met hot and heavy, like teenagers sharing their first kiss.

“Smitaaa… fuck….” Ravi was already lost in her.

Clasping her wrists firmly above her head with his left hand, he let his right hand roam freely all over her body, like he was conducting a body search :-)

She smiled naughtily as he discovered that she wasn’t wearing anything below the robe.

In one swift motion, he untied it. And there she stood, naked and at his mercy.

Ravi’s fingers began massaging her cunt.

“Did you just cum, baby?” he whispered against her lips.

“Maybe…” she teased.

Ravi’s fingers probed deeper..

“Ahhh… Ravi….”

He smiled… “Did you think of our shower sex?” he asked.

She nodded. He kissed her and continued working his magic fingers.

“Spread your legs, Smita”

“No……”

They began fighting each other playfully, her trying to tease him endlessly while he kissed her hard to distract.

Smita got an idea. Pretending to oblige, she distracted Ravi by beginning to unbutton his shirt. Her sweet husband forgot all about her pink and waiting pussy for a moment and joined her in undressing him. While he was sufficiently busy, Smita ducked around him and dashed towards the living room laughing.

“Hey! Smita…” Ravi laughed lovingly. Dropping all his garments next to her robe, he chased and caught her, flinging her onto the love seat against the french window which overlooked South Bangalore.

They kissed passionately while she still fought him.

She knew this brought out the animal in her husband and she loved it. His hunger to devour her increased. So did hers.

Pinning her below his body which was now all hot and hard, Ravi asked, towering over her.

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“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Or suck you?”

Smita replied,

“Me first.”