In the dimly lit room, a thick, curvaceous Indian woman stood in front of the floor-length mirror, her black hair cascading down her bare shoulders. She was completely nude, her bronze skin glowing in the soft light. She ran her hands over her full hips and ample breasts, feeling a shiver of excitement run down her spine.
She heard the door creak open behind her and turned to see a tall, handsome stranger enter. He was a white man, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jaw. He was wearing only a towel around his waist, and she could see the outline of his muscular chest and abs.
“I’ve been watching you,” he said, his voice low and husky. “You’re so beautiful.”
She smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her body. She had been waiting for this moment all night. She had seen him watching her from across the room at the party, and she had known that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
He walked towards her, his eyes locked on hers. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she shivered in anticipation. He reached out and touched her face, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheek. She closed her eyes, leaning into his touch.
He leaned down and kissed her, his lips soft and warm on hers. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth. He tasted like whiskey and desire.
He broke the kiss and started to trail kisses down her neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. She moaned, her head falling back as he made his way down to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and sucking gently. She gasped, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention. She could feel herself getting wet, her pussy throbbing with need.
He knelt down in front of her, his eyes meeting hers as he spread her legs apart. She looked down at him, her breath hitching as he leaned in and licked her pussy. She moaned, her hands gripping the back of his head as he started to tongue her clit.
He slipped a finger inside her, then two, fucking her with his hand as he sucked on her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans getting louder and louder.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her hips bucking against his face.
And then she was there, her orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure. She cried out, her legs shaking as he continued to lick and suck her.
Finally, she pushed him away, panting and spent. He stood up and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she reached down to stroke it.
He groaned, his head falling back as she started to jack him off. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, and she quickened her pace.
“I’m going to cum,” he said, his voice strained.
She dropped to her knees in front of him, taking his cock in her mouth. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock.
He came with a shout, his hot cum filling her mouth. She swallowed it down, savoring the taste.
They stood there for a moment, catching their breath. And then she looked up at him, a sly smile on her face.
“Again?” she asked, her voice husky.
He grinned, pulling her to her feet.
“Again,” he said, and they tumbled back onto the bed, their bodies entwined as they lost themselves in each other once more.
