In the sweltering heat of an Indian summer, a middle-aged man named Ravi found himself inexplicably drawn to his plump, dark-haired neighbor, Meera. With her luscious black hair cascading down her back and her voluptuous figure, she was a sight to behold. Though they had barely exchanged a word, Ravi’s desire for Meera had grown stronger with each passing day.
One evening, as Meera was hanging clothes to dry, Ravi mustered up the courage to approach her. Their eyes met, and he felt a spark ignite between them. After a brief conversation, Ravi found himself inviting Meera over for dinner the following night.
The next evening, as they sat down to eat, the tension between them was palpable. Meera’s eyes sparkled with curiosity as Ravi nervously filled her glass with wine. They made small talk, but their minds were elsewhere.
Finally, Ravi could take it no longer. He leaned in, his eyes locked onto Meera’s. She held his gaze, her lips slightly parted. He moved closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Meera responded eagerly, her hands exploring Ravi’s muscular chest. He slipped his hand under her sari, cupping her ample breast. She moaned softly, her nipple hardening under his touch.
Ravi slowly pulled Meera’s sari off, revealing her naked body. He couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. He trailed kisses down her neck, making his way to her full breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue.
Meera arched her back, her breathing ragged. Ravi moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her belly. He knelt between her legs, spreading them wide. He breathed in her scent, his cock throbbing with desire.
He began to lick her pussy, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Meera moaned louder, her hips bucking against his face. Ravi slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness. He added a second finger, fucking her roughly with his hand.
Meera was close to cumming, her moans filling the room. Ravi increased his pace, his tongue flicking her clit. With a loud cry, Meera came, her juices flowing onto Ravi’s hand.
Ravi stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Meera looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust. She reached out, undoing his pants. His cock sprang free, and she wrapped her hand around it.
She stroked him slowly, her hand gliding up and down his shaft. Ravi groaned, his hips thrusting forward. Meera leaned in, taking him into her mouth. She sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around his head.
Ravi couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled Meera up, laying her on the table. He positioned himself at her entrance, then thrust into her. Meera cried out, her pussy gripping him tightly.
Ravi began to fuck her, his hips pistoning in and out. Meera met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together. The table shook beneath them, knocking over plates and glasses.
Ravi reached down, fingering Meera’s clit. She moaned louder, her pussy clenching around his cock. With a final thrust, Ravi came, filling her with his seed.
They lay there, panting and spent. Ravi looked at Meera, her hair spread out around her like a halo. He knew he had found something special. They had only just begun.
