One day, Ravi, a handsome Indian man in his late twenties, decided to take a stroll along the beach. As he walked, he noticed a beautiful woman doing yoga by the shore. She was wearing tight yoga pants that accentuated her curves and an Indian bra that revealed her toned midriff. Intrigued, Ravi approached her.
“Hello,” Ravi said, trying to hide his attraction to the woman. “I couldn’t help but notice your incredible yoga skills. My name is Ravi.”
The woman looked up, surprised. “Oh, hi! I’m Sita, nice to meet you. And thank you, I’ve been practicing for years.”
Ravi and Sita struck up a conversation, and soon they were laughing and enjoying each other’s company. As they talked, Ravi couldn’t help but notice the way Sita’s breasts moved beneath her Indian bra, and he felt his desire for her growing.
Sita noticed Ravi’s gaze and smiled. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice low and seductive.
Ravi blushed, but he couldn’t deny his attraction to Sita. “Yes,” he said, his voice hoarse. “I find you incredibly attractive.”
Sita stood up, her body just inches from Ravi’s. “Then why don’t you do something about it?” she whispered.
Without a second thought, Ravi leaned in and kissed Sita, his hands exploring her body. Sita responded eagerly, her own hands roaming over Ravi’s chest and back.
Soon, their clothes were off, and Ravi was admiring Sita’s naked form. He couldn’t believe how beautiful she was, with her toned body and perky breasts. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling gently.
Sita moaned, her hands gripping Ravi’s hair as he pleasured her. “Yes, oh yes,” she breathed.
Ravi continued to explore Sita’s body, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around him.
Sita gasped, her hips bucking against Ravi’s hand. “More,” she begged. “I need more.”
Ravi obliged, adding a second finger and pumping them in and out of Sita’s pussy. He could feel her getting closer to orgasm, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
“I’m close,” Sita panted. “Don’t stop.”
Ravi didn’t stop, instead he quickened his pace, his fingers moving faster and faster inside Sita’s wet pussy.
“Oh god, yes!” Sita cried out, her body shaking as she came hard around Ravi’s fingers.
Ravi pulled his fingers out, licking them clean and savoring the taste of Sita’s juices.
“My turn,” Sita said, pushing Ravi down onto the sand. She straddled him, her pussy hovering just above his hard cock.
Ravi groaned as he felt Sita’s wet heat enveloping him. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
Ravi reached up and cupped Sita’s breasts, his thumbs flicking over her hard nipples. Sita moaned, her head falling back as she rode him harder and faster.
Ravi could feel himself getting close to the edge, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum.
“I’m going to cum,” he gasped.
Sita nodded, her own orgasm building once again. “Cum inside me,” she begged. “I want to feel you fill me up.”
Ravi couldn’t hold back any longer, his cock pulsing as he filled Sita’s pussy with his hot cum. Sita cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her as she milked every last drop from Ravi’s cock.
Breathless and satisfied, Ravi and Sita collapsed onto the sand, their bodies tangled together as they basked in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
