
Radhika was a stunning Indian woman with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. She was in her late twenties, with a voluptuous figure that was the epitome of feminine beauty. Tonight, she stood in front of her full-length mirror, completely naked, admiring her reflection. She ran her fingers through her hair, letting it flow over her shoulders and down her bare back.
She had always been a sexual person, confident in her desires and unafraid to explore her body. But lately, she had been feeling restless, yearning for something more. She wanted to feel desired, to be worshipped by a lover who knew how to appreciate her curves and her passion.
As if on cue, there was a knock at the door. Radhika’s heart raced as she wrapped a silk robe around herself and went to answer it. She opened the door to find a tall, handsome stranger standing in front of her. His name was Ravi, and he was a friend of a friend who had offered to help her with some home repairs.
Radhika felt a spark of attraction as she looked him up and down. He was dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans, but there was something about the way he carried himself that made him seem powerful and confident. She invited him in, and they made small talk as he got to work on the repairs.
But as the hours passed, the sexual tension between them grew. Radhika could feel her body responding to his presence, her nipples hardening beneath her robe as she watched him work. She knew she wanted him, but she wasn’t sure how to make the first move.
Finally, Ravi turned to her and asked if she would like to join him for a drink. Radhika nodded, and they moved to the living room, where he poured them each a glass of wine. They sat on the couch, talking and laughing, the sexual tension between them building with every passing moment.
As they finished their drinks, Radhika knew she couldn’t wait any longer. She leaned in, pressing her lips against Ravi’s, feeling a surge of desire as his tongue met hers. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, and she could feel the hardness of his cock pressing against her thigh.
Radhika moaned as Ravi’s hands began to explore her body, caressing her curves and teasing her nipples through the silk of her robe. She reached down, pulling the tie loose and letting the robe fall open, revealing her bare breasts. Ravi’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, and he leaned down to take one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Radhika gasped as pleasure shot through her body, her pussy growing wet with desire. She reached down, running her fingers through Ravi’s hair as he worshipped her breasts, his hands roaming over her body, touching and teasing every inch of her skin.
Finally, Radhika couldn’t wait any longer. She pushed Ravi back onto the couch, straddling him as she ground her hips against his hard cock. He groaned, reaching up to cup her breasts as she rode him, their bodies moving together in a rhythm as old as time.
Radhika leaned down, her long black hair falling around them like a curtain as she kissed Ravi deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her, ready to explode, and she quickened her pace, grinding harder and faster against him.
Suddenly, Ravi reached down, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in slow circles. Radhika cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock as he thrust deep inside her. He groaned, his own orgasm following quickly, his hot cum filling her up as they both collapsed against each other, spent and satisfied.
Radhika lay in Ravi’s arms, her body still humming with pleasure. She knew this was just the beginning, and she couldn’t wait to see what other delights the night would bring.