In the heart of New Delhi, a man named Rajesh found himself entranced by the sight of a woman he saw every day on his way to work. She was a thick, Indian woman with a cascade of black hair that fell down her back in lustrous waves. He had never seen a more beautiful sight.
One day, as he was admiring her from afar, she caught his eye and smiled. Rajesh was taken aback, but he couldn’t help but return the gesture. From that day on, they exchanged smiles and waves until one day, she approached him.
“Hello, I’ve seen you watching me,” she said, her voice sultry and seductive. “I am Priya, and I’ve been wanting to meet you.”
Rajesh was stunned. He had never expected her to approach him, and he struggled to find the right words to say.
“I-I’m Rajesh,” he stammered. “It’s nice to meet you, Priya.”
Priya smiled and leaned in close. “I’ve been thinking about you all day, Rajesh. I want to get to know you better.”
Rajesh’s heart raced as Priya took his hand and led him to a secluded corner. She pressed her body against his and looked up at him with a hungry gaze.
“Kiss me,” she whispered.
Rajesh didn’t need to be asked twice. He wrapped his arms around Priya and pulled her close, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths.
Priya moaned as Rajesh’s hands roamed over her curves. She reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants, stroking it firmly.
“I want you, Rajesh,” she breathed. “I want you to fuck me right here, right now.”
Rajesh didn’t need any further encouragement. He pulled Priya’s lehenga down, revealing her thick, round ass. He knelt behind her and spread her cheeks apart, his tongue darting out to taste her pussy.
Priya moaned as Rajesh’s tongue explored her folds. She reached back and grabbed his head, pulling him closer.
“Fuck, yes, Rajesh,” she moaned. “Eat my pussy like that.”
Rajesh licked and sucked at Priya’s pussy, teasing her clit with his tongue. He could feel her getting closer to orgasm, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
Finally, Priya couldn’t take it anymore. She pushed Rajesh away and turned around, pulling her lehenga the rest of the way off. She lay back on the ground, spreading her legs wide.
“Fuck me, Rajesh,” she demanded. “Fuck me now.”
Rajesh didn’t hesitate. He positioned himself between Priya’s legs and thrust his cock deep inside her. She cried out in pleasure as he began to fuck her, hard and fast.
Their bodies slapped together as Rajesh pounded Priya’s pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted. “Fuck me, Rajesh. Fuck me harder.”
Rajesh was happy to oblige. He grabbed Priya’s hips and slammed into her, his balls slapping against her ass. She moaned and cried out, urging him on.
Finally, Rajesh felt himself getting close to orgasm. He pulled out and stroked his cock, cum spurting out and landing on Priya’s stomach.
Priya lay back, spent and satisfied. She smiled up at Rajesh.
“That was amazing,” she said. “We should do it again sometime.”
Rajesh grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.”
