It was a humid summer night in the bustling city of Mumbai. The streets were alive with the sounds of horns honking and people chattering. But inside a small apartment on the third floor, the sounds of the city were muffled by the thick walls.
The apartment belonged to Nalini, a thick and voluptuous Indian woman with long, black hair that cascaded down her back. She was a successful businesswoman, but tonight she was home alone, ready to unwind after a long day at work.
Nalini slipped out of her work clothes, letting them fall to the floor in a heap. She stood in front of the mirror, admiring her curves. Her dark skin glowed in the soft light of the room. She ran her hands over her full breasts, her round stomach, and her thick thighs. She was a woman who loved her body, and she wasn’t afraid to show it.
She made her way to the bedroom, where she lit a few candles and put on some soft music. She slipped into a silk robe and lay down on the bed, her mind wandering to thoughts of pleasure and release.
As she lay there, she heard a soft knock at the door. She frowned, wondering who could be visiting at this hour. She got up and went to the door, opening it to reveal a tall, handsome stranger.
“I’m sorry to bother you,” he said, his eyes taking in her curves. “I saw the light on and I was wondering if you needed any company.”
Nalini raised an eyebrow, but she couldn’t deny the spark of attraction she felt. She invited him in, and they made small talk as they sipped on glasses of wine.
But soon, the small talk turned to something more. The stranger’s hand found its way to Nalini’s thigh, and she didn’t protest. Instead, she leaned in, pressing her lips to his.
The kiss was electric. Nalini’s body responded instantly, her nipples hardening beneath her robe. The stranger’s hand moved higher, cupping her breast and teasing her nipple with his thumb.
Nalini moaned, her body moving of its own accord. She pushed the stranger back onto the bed, straddling him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard length against her.
The stranger’s hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her. He kissed her neck, her earlobes, and her breasts. Nalini arched her back, offering herself to him.
The stranger’s fingers found her wet and ready. He stroked her clit, teasing her until she was begging for more. Then, he slid a finger inside her, and Nalini cried out with pleasure.
“Yes,” she moaned. “Like that.”
The stranger added another finger, fucking her with his hand. Nalini rode him, her hips moving in time with his fingers. She was close, so close.
But she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her.
She climbed off of him, positioning herself on all fours. The stranger didn’t need any further invitation. He positioned himself behind her, his hard cock pressing against her wet pussy.
Nalini moaned as he entered her, filling her completely. He started to move, slow at first, but quickly building up speed. Nalini matched his rhythm, her hips moving in time with his.
Their moans filled the room, mingling with the soft music. The stranger’s hands roamed over Nalini’s body, gripping her hips and pulling her back onto him.
Nalini could feel herself building towards climax. She squeezed her muscles around the stranger’s cock, feeling him throb inside her.
“Yes,” she moaned. “I’m close. Don’t stop.”
The stranger’s thrusts became more urgent, his hips slapping against Nalini’s ass. She could feel him swell inside her, and then he was coming, filling her with his warmth.
Nalini followed him over the edge, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied.
The stranger withdrew from her, lying down beside her. They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat.
“That was amazing,” the stranger said, his voice husky with desire.
Nalini smiled, her eyes heavy with pleasure. “Yes, it was.”
They lay there for a while longer, their bodies entwined. The sounds of the city filtered in through the windows, a reminder of the world outside. But inside, it was just the two of them, lost in their own little world of pleasure and release.
