In the dimly lit room, a woman with a voluptuous figure stood in front of the full-length mirror. She ran her fingers through her long, black hair, letting it cascade down her back. Her dark skin glowed under the soft light, and her curves were accentuated by the red lingerie she was wearing. She was an Indian woman in her late twenties, and she had a certain allure that was impossible to ignore.
As she admired her reflection, she heard a soft knock on the door. She turned around and opened it to reveal a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes. He was in his early thirties, with short, blonde hair and a ruggedly handsome face.
“I was wondering if you were still up,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
“I am now,” she replied, her voice dripping with desire.
Without another word, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He pulled her close and kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining as they tasted each other. She moaned with pleasure as he ran his hands over her curves, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through the lace of her bra.
He pulled the straps of her bra down and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. She arched her back, pressing her body against his as she ran her fingers through his hair.
He trailed kisses down her stomach, nibbling and licking her skin as he went. He knelt before her and pulled her lingerie aside, revealing her shaved pussy. He inhaled deeply, savoring her scent before he started licking her clit.
She gasped as his tongue explored her folds, her body trembling with pleasure. He slipped a finger inside her pussy, feeling her warmth and wetness. He added a second finger, stretching her as he continued to lick and suck her clit.
She moaned louder as he quickened his pace, her hips bucking against his face as she reached her climax. He drank in her juices, savoring the taste of her pleasure.
She pulled him to his feet and kissed him deeply, tasting herself on his lips. She reached down and stroked his cock through his pants, feeling its hardness and length. She undid his belt and pulled his pants down, freeing his cock.
She knelt before him and took his cock into her mouth, sucking and licking it like a lollipop. She stroked his balls as she took him deeper into her throat, making him groan with pleasure.
He pulled her up and bent her over the bed, admiring her thick ass as he positioned himself behind her. He licked her pussy from behind, making her moan as he prepared her for his cock.
He slipped his cock inside her pussy, feeling her warmth and tightness as he filled her up. He started thrusting, slow at first, then faster and harder as she urged him on.
“Yes, yes, fuck me harder!” she moaned, her voice muffled by the pillow.
He grabbed her hips and pounded her pussy, making the bed shake with their passion. She reached down and rubbed her clit as he fucked her, her orgasm building up again.
She came hard, her juices flowing down her thighs as he continued to thrust. He groaned as he felt his own climax approaching, and he pulled out just in time to cum on her ass.
They lay on the bed, panting and spent, as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. They knew they would repeat this many times again, and they couldn’t wait for their next encounter.
This story is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences only.
