In the dimly lit room, a woman with long, black hair as dark as the night sky stood in front of the full-length mirror. She was completely nude, her voluptuous figure on full display. Her back was to the mirror, allowing the observer to take in the luscious curve of her spine, the flare of her hips, and the fullness of her thick, firm ass. She was a stunning Indian beauty, her olive skin glowing in the soft light.
She ran her fingers through her hair, letting it cascade down her back, before reaching around to cup her heavy breasts. Her nipples were already hard, erect peaks in the cool air. She pinched and pulled at them, a soft moan escaping her lips as she did so. She knew what she wanted, and she was ready to take it.
Across the room, a man watched her, his eyes glued to her every move. He was a tall, handsome stranger, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He had met her at a bar earlier that night, and they had hit it off immediately. She had invited him back to her place, and he had eagerly accepted.
Now, as he watched her touch herself, he felt his cock stir in his pants. He couldn’t resist any longer. He crossed the room, wrapping his arms around her from behind. She leaned back into him, her ass pressing against his growing erection.
He started with soft kisses on her neck, nibbling and sucking on the sensitive skin. She let out a soft sigh, her head falling to the side to give him better access. He worked his way down, kissing and licking her shoulders, before moving to her breasts. He took one hard nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, before biting down gently. She gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
He continued to explore her body, his hands roaming over her curves, before settling on her ass. He squeezed and kneaded the firm flesh, before slapping it gently. She moaned, pushing back against him. He could feel her wetness seeping through his pants, coating his cock.
He needed more. He needed to be inside her.
He spun her around, his eyes taking in her naked body. She was a goddess, and he was lucky to have her. He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together as they tasted each other.
He broke the kiss, trailing kisses down her body until he reached her wet, aching pussy. He knelt before her, spreading her legs wide. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire, before diving in.
He licked and sucked on her clit, feeling it swell under his tongue. She moaned, her hands going to his head, holding him in place. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around him. He added a second finger, curling them upwards to hit her G-spot.
She cried out, her body trembling as she came hard. He didn’t let up, continuing to lick and suck on her clit, drawing out every last bit of pleasure.
When she was spent, he stood up, his cock straining against his pants. She reached down, undoing his belt, before pulling his pants and underwear down in one swift motion. His cock sprang free, already glistening with pre-cum.
She stroked it, feeling it twitch in her hand. She leaned forward, taking the head into her mouth. She sucked on it, swirling her tongue around the sensitive tip. He groaned, his hands going to her head, guiding her as she took him deeper.
She sucked him for what felt like an eternity, bringing him to the brink of orgasm before pulling back. She stood up, her eyes locked on his.
“Fuck me,” she demanded, her voice husky with desire.
He didn’t need to be told twice. He lifted her up, impaling her on his cock. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck. He started to move, thrusting deep inside her.
They moved together, their bodies in perfect sync. He could feel her walls tightening around him, her orgasm building once again. He thrust harder, faster, pushing her over the edge.
She cried out, her body shaking as she came again. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust once, twice, before exploding inside her.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still connected, their breaths mingling. He slowly lowered her to the ground, his cock slipping out of her with a wet pop.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
“That was amazing,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.
“Yes, it was,” she agreed, her voice soft and sleepy.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the night wore on. The only sounds in the room were their soft breaths and the occasional moan as they touched each other, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies.
It was a night they would never forget.
