In the dimly lit room, a thick, black-haired Indian woman stood facing away from the door. Her voluptuous figure was a sight to behold, with her curves accentuated by the soft glow of the lamps. She was nude, her smooth, bronzed skin glistening in the gentle light.
Ravi, a young man of 23, had been admiring her from afar for weeks. He had finally mustered up the courage to enter her chambers, his heart pounding with anticipation.
As he approached her, he couldn’t help but stare at her luscious hips and the curve of her spine. He reached out, gently brushing her hair aside, exposing the nape of her neck. She shivered at his touch, her body swaying slightly as he leaned in, pressing his lips against her delicate skin.
His hands wandered down her body, cupping her full breasts, teasing her erect nipples. She moaned softly, pushing her ass against him, feeling his growing arousal. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer, his cock pressing firmly against her ass.
She reached behind, grabbing him, stroking him through his pants. He groaned, his fingers tracing the outline of her lips, feeling the wetness seeping through.
Pulling away, she turned to face him, her dark eyes filled with desire. She slowly dropped to her knees, undoing his pants, freeing his hard cock. She licked her lips, her eyes never leaving his as she took him into her mouth, her hot, wet tongue swirling around him.
He let out a low moan, his hands tangled in her hair, guiding her as she sucked him deeper. She hummed in pleasure, her fingers digging into his ass, pulling him closer.
He couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled her up, his lips crashing against hers, their tongues dancing together. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around him as he carried her to the bed.
He laid her down, spreading her legs, his tongue tracing a path from her ankle to her inner thigh. She squirmed, her back arching as he neared her pussy. He licked her, tasting her sweetness, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue.
She cried out, her hips bucking as he plunged his tongue inside her. He licked and sucked, bringing her closer to the edge. Just as she was about to cum, he stopped, his lips ghosting over her clit.
“Please,” she begged, her voice husky with desire. He smiled, his tongue darting out, licking her clit once, twice, before plunging back into her.
She came hard, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her. He didn’t give her a moment to rest, his cock replacing his tongue, filling her completely.
He thrust into her, their bodies moving in sync. She wrapped her legs around him, meeting him stroke for stroke. He reached down, rubbing her clit, bringing her to the brink of another orgasm.
She came again, her pussy clenching around him, milking his cock. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They lay there, panting, their bodies slick with sweat. He pulled out, collapsing beside her. She snuggled up to him, her head on his chest, her fingers tracing patterns on his skin.
“Until next time,” she whispered, her voice filled with promise. He smiled, his hand resting on her hip, already counting down the days until they could do it again.
