The Temptation of the Indian Beauty

It was a warm summer evening, and I was walking through the park when I saw her. She was a stunning Indian woman, with thick black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. She was naked, and she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

I approached her slowly, not wanting to startle her. She turned to face me, and I saw that she had the most inviting brown eyes I had ever seen. I could tell that she was curious about me, and I knew that I had to have her.

“Hi,” I said, trying to sound as confident as possible. “I couldn’t help but notice you over here. You’re absolutely stunning.”

She smiled at me, and I could see the lust in her eyes. “Thank you,” she said, her voice sultry and seductive. “I was just enjoying the night air.”

“Can I join you?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

She nodded, and I sat down next to her on the grass. We sat in silence for a moment, enjoying each other’s company. I could feel the tension between us growing, and I knew that it was time to make my move.

I leaned in and kissed her, and she responded eagerly. Our tongues danced together as we explored each other’s mouths. I could feel her body pressing against mine, and I knew that she wanted me as much as I wanted her.

I began to undress her, my hands exploring every inch of her body. She was even more beautiful than I had imagined, with curves in all the right places. I kissed her neck, nibbling gently on her earlobes as she moaned with pleasure.

I moved down to her breasts, taking one nipple into my mouth and sucking gently. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against my face as I switched to the other nipple. I could feel her body trembling with pleasure, and I knew that she was ready for more.

I moved my hand down to her pussy, feeling the wetness between her legs. I slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped with pleasure. I began to move my finger in and out, feeling her muscles clenching around me.

I added a second finger, and she moaned louder. I could feel her body trembling with pleasure, and I knew that she was close. I curled my fingers upward, rubbing against her G-spot. She cried out with pleasure, her orgasm washing over her.

I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, and she looked at me with a hungry gaze. I knew what she wanted, and I was more than happy to give it to her.

I positioned myself between her legs, and I pressed the head of my cock against her pussy. She gasped as I entered her, her body trembling with pleasure. I began to move my hips, thrusting in and out of her.

She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper inside her. I could feel her muscles clenching around me, milking my cock. I knew that I wasn’t going to last much longer, and I could feel my own orgasm building.

I thrust deeper and harder, feeling my balls slapping against her ass. She cried out with pleasure, her body trembling as she came again. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and I filled her pussy with my cum.

We lay there, panting and sweaty, as our bodies came down from the high of our orgasms. I looked into her eyes, and I knew that this was the start of something special.

“That was amazing,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Yes, it was,” I replied, smiling at her.

We lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, as the night wore on. I knew that I had found something special, and I was never going to let her go.

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