
It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with humidity. Shanti, a stunning Indian woman with long, black hair and olive skin, was lounging on her couch, dressed in a thin silk robe that did little to conceal her ample curves. She had been thinking about him all day – Raj, a tall, handsome Indian man with piercing brown eyes and a muscular build.
Raj arrived at Shanti’s apartment, his heart racing with anticipation. She greeted him at the door, her eyes smoldering with desire as she took in his toned physique. He could see the outline of her breasts through her robe, and he felt his cock twitch in response.
Without a word, Shanti took Raj’s hand and led him to the bedroom. She pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She ground her pelvis against his, feeling his hard cock through his pants.
Raj reached up and pulled Shanti’s robe off her shoulders, revealing her luscious, naked body. He cupped her breasts in his hands, teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Shanti moaned with pleasure and leaned down to kiss him deeply.
Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths. Shanti trailed her lips down Raj’s neck, nibbling and licking his skin. He groaned with pleasure as she made her way down to his chest, flicking her tongue over his nipples.
Shanti worked her way down Raj’s body, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She reached his pants and pulled them down, freeing his rock-hard cock. She wrapped her lips around the head and sucked, swirling her tongue around the sensitive skin.
Raj gasped with pleasure as Shanti took him deeper into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, her lips and tongue working in tandem to drive him wild. He reached down and tangled his fingers in her long, black hair, pulling her closer.
Shanti pulled back, gasping for breath. She climbed back onto Raj’s lap, positioning herself above his cock. She looked into his eyes as she lowered herself down onto him, taking him all the way in.
Raj groaned with pleasure as Shanti began to ride him. She moved her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm, grinding against him with each thrust. He reached up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his fingers.
Shanti leaned back, bracing herself with her hands on Raj’s thighs. He took the opportunity to reach down and stroke her clit, feeling her muscles clench around him as she moaned with pleasure.
Raj could feel himself getting close to the edge. He picked up the pace, thrusting up into Shanti with abandon. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together in a symphony of pleasure.
With a final, powerful thrust, Raj came hard, filling Shanti with his hot, sticky cum. She collapsed onto him, panting and spent. They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
Finally, Shanti climbed off Raj and curled up beside him. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. They drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined, already dreaming of their next passionate encounter.