It was a cool evening, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky. Sumita, a 25-year-old Indian woman with short, jet-black hair, was enjoying a relaxing soak in her hot tub. She was a successful businesswoman, always on the go, and she rarely had time to unwind. But tonight, she had the house to herself, and she was determined to make the most of it.
As she lay back in the warm, bubbly water, Sumita couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment. She closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh, feeling the tension in her muscles start to melt away. It wasn’t long before she heard the sound of the gate opening and footsteps approaching.
“Sumita, it’s me,” called a familiar voice. It was Ravi, her neighbor and close friend. Sumita smiled to herself and opened her eyes, watching as Ravi walked towards her, wearing nothing but a pair of swimming trunks.
“Hey, Ravi,” Sumita said, her voice husky with relaxation. “What brings you here?”
“I saw the light on and thought I’d come say hi,” Ravi replied, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Mind if I join you?”
Sumita hesitated for a moment, but the thought of company was too tempting. “Sure,” she said, scooting over to make room for him.
Ravi climbed into the hot tub, settling in next to Sumita. They sat in silence for a few moments, enjoying the warmth of the water and the peacefulness of the night. But soon, the tension between them began to build.
Sumita couldn’t help but notice the way Ravi’s eyes kept drifting to her body. She was wearing a skimpy bikini, and she could feel the heat of his gaze as it lingered on her curves. She bit her lip, feeling a sudden surge of desire.
“Ravi,” she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. “Do you want to kiss me?”
Ravi didn’t need to be asked twice. He leaned in, pressing his lips to Sumita’s in a deep, passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples through the fabric of her bikini. Sumita moaned, feeling herself grow wet with desire.
Ravi’s hand drifted down between Sumita’s legs, and she spread her thighs eagerly, inviting him to touch her. He slipped his fingers under the fabric of her bikini, finding her slick and ready for him.
“Oh, Ravi,” Sumita moaned, arching her back as he teased her clit. “That feels so good.”
Ravi didn’t waste any time. He pulled Sumita’s bikini to the side and plunged his fingers into her pussy, fucking her hard and fast. Sumita’s moans grew louder as he fingered her, her hips bucking wildly as she rode his hand.
But Ravi wasn’t done yet. He withdrew his fingers and lifted Sumita’s legs, wrapping them around his waist. Then, he guided his cock to her entrance and thrust inside her, filling her completely.
Sumita gasped as Ravi entered her, feeling the fullness of his cock deep inside her. He started to fuck her, hard and fast, his hips slapping against hers as they moved together.
“Oh, fuck, Ravi,” Sumita moaned, her voice filled with pleasure. “Yes, yes, yes!”
Ravi fucked Sumita like this for several minutes, their bodies slick with sweat and water as they moved together. But eventually, Sumita couldn’t take it any longer. She felt her orgasm building, the pleasure coiling deep inside her.
“I’m going to cum, Ravi,” she gasped, her voice filled with desperation. “Fuck, I’m going to cum!”
Ravi didn’t let up, his hips pistoning wildly as he fucked Sumita through her orgasm. She screamed, her entire body shaking with pleasure as she came hard, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock.
A few moments later, Ravi followed suit, his cock throbbing as he filled Sumita’s pussy with his cum. They collapsed against each other, panting and breathless, their bodies still trembling with the aftershocks of their orgasms.
“That was amazing,” Sumita whispered, nuzzling against Ravi’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” Ravi agreed, his voice filled with satisfaction. “I think we need to do this again sometime.”
Sumita couldn’t agree more. She knew that this was just the beginning of a long and sensual journey with Ravi, and she couldn’t wait to see where it would take them.
