It was a humid summer night in the bustling city of Mumbai. The streets were alive with the sounds of honking cars and bustling crowds, but inside a small apartment on the outskirts of the city, a different kind of energy was building.
Savita, a thick and voluptuous Indian woman with long, black hair, was home alone. She had always been a fiercely independent woman, and she loved the freedom of living on her own. But tonight, she couldn’t shake the feeling of loneliness that had crept in.
She decided to run a bath, hoping to relax and clear her mind. As she stepped into the steaming water, she let out a sigh of contentment. She closed her eyes and let the heat wash over her, feeling her muscles begin to relax.
But her thoughts kept drifting back to the man she had been seeing lately – Ajay, a tall and handsome Indian man with piercing brown eyes and a quick wit. She had met him at a party a few weeks ago, and they had hit it off immediately. They had been on a few dates since then, and the chemistry between them was undeniable.
As she lay in the bath, she couldn’t help but imagine Ajay’s hands on her body, his lips on hers. She felt a stirring between her legs and knew she couldn’t wait any longer.
She stepped out of the bath and dried off, wrapping a towel around her body. She walked over to her bedroom and opened her closet, pulling out a silky red negligee that she knew would drive Ajay wild.
She slipped it on and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt sexy and confident, ready to seduce the man she had been dreaming about all night.
She heard a knock at the door and her heart raced. She walked over and opened it, revealing Ajay standing in the hallway.
“I couldn’t wait any longer,” he said, his eyes raking over her body. “You look stunning.”
Without a word, Savita took his hand and led him to her bedroom. She turned to face him, letting the towel drop to the floor.
Ajay’s eyes widened as he took in her curves, his hands reaching out to touch her. She moaned as his fingers grazed her nipples, feeling them harden under his touch.
He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, her hands reaching down to grip his firm ass.
He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as he went. She gasped as he reached her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.
His hand drifted down her body, finding her wet and ready. He slipped a finger inside her, groaning as he felt how tight she was.
She pushed him back onto the bed, climbing on top of him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard length press against her.
He reached down and guided himself inside her, groaning as he felt her warmth surround him. She began to ride him, her breasts bouncing in front of his face.
He reached up and took one in his mouth, sucking hard as she moaned above him. She leaned back, giving him better access to her clit.
He began to circle it with his thumb, feeling her muscles clench around him as she got closer to orgasm. She cried out as she came, her juices flowing over him.
He flipped her over, taking control. He pounded into her, his balls slapping against her ass. She moaned, urging him on.
He reached down and rubbed her clit again, feeling her tighten around him as she came again. He followed soon after, his hot load filling her up.
They lay in silence for a moment, catching their breath. Savita looked over at Ajay, a satisfied smile on her face.
“I’m glad you couldn’t wait,” she whispered.
He smiled back, pulling her close.
“Me too,” he said. “Me too.”
