In the heart of Mumbai, a woman named Priya lived. She was a stunning beauty with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. One night, as she stood on her balcony, she felt a warm breeze caress her bare skin. She was nude, the cool air of the night causing her nipples to harden into tight buds.
Priya was not shy about her body. She was confident and knew that she was desirable. She had always been attracted to men of different cultures, and tonight, she had her sights set on her new neighbor, an Indian man named Ravi.
Ravi was a tall, handsome man with dark skin and piercing eyes. He had moved in next door just a week ago, and Priya had been watching him ever since. She had seen him watching her too, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
One night, as she stood on her balcony, she saw Ravi standing on his, looking at her. She smiled and waved, and he waved back. She knew that tonight was the night. She pulled open the sliding glass door and walked into her bedroom, her heart pounding in her chest.
She lay down on her bed, her body splayed out for him to see. She knew that he was watching her, and she wanted him to see her, to desire her. She heard a soft knock on her door, and she called out for him to come in.
Ravi opened the door, and his eyes widened as he took in the sight of Priya on her bed. She was absolutely stunning, and he couldn’t believe that she was inviting him in. He walked over to the bed, and she reached out and took his hand, pulling him down next to her.
They lay there for a moment, looking into each other’s eyes. Priya could feel the heat radiating off of Ravi’s body, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She leaned in and kissed him, her lips meeting his in a soft, gentle kiss.
He responded eagerly, his tongue exploring her mouth as she ran her hands over his chest. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest, and she knew that he was just as excited as she was.
She broke the kiss and began to explore his body with her hands and mouth. She kissed and licked his neck, his ears, and his nipples. He moaned softly as she took one of his nipples into her mouth and sucked on it, her tongue swirling around the hard bud.
She moved down his body, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She kissed and licked his hips, his thighs, and his calves. She could feel his cock pressing against her belly, and she knew that he was ready for her.
She wrapped her hand around his cock and began to stroke him, her fingers gliding up and down his shaft. He moaned softly, his hips thrusting up to meet her hand. She leaned down and took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his cock as she began to suck him.
He moaned louder now, his fingers tangled in her hair as she took him deeper into her mouth. She could feel him getting closer, and she knew that he was about to cum. She pulled back, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a wet pop.
She straddled him, her wet pussy pressing against his hard cock. She rubbed herself against him, her juices coating his cock. He moaned, his hands on her hips as she began to ride him.
She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest as she kissed him. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as she rode him harder and faster. She could feel herself getting closer, and she knew that she was about to cum.
She broke the kiss and threw her head back, her body shuddering as she came. He moaned, his cock twitching inside of her as he filled her with his cum. She collapsed on top of him, her body spent.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined as they caught their breath. She looked into his eyes and smiled, and he smiled back. They knew that this was just the beginning.
