It was a hot summer day, and the local gym was crowded with sweaty bodies. Amira, a young Indian woman with curves in all the right places, was getting ready to leave after a grueling workout. She slipped off her sweaty sports bra and tossed it into her locker, reaching for her push-up bra to enhance her already impressive assets.
As she was adjusting her bra, she noticed a woman watching her from across the room. The woman was older, with short blonde hair and a muscular build. She was eyeing Amira with a look of desire, and Amira felt a thrill run through her body.
The woman approached Amira, introducing herself as Sarah. “I couldn’t help but notice you,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “You’re absolutely stunning.”
Amira blushed, feeling a stirring in her loins. She had never been with a woman before, but there was something about Sarah that made her want to explore new things.
Sarah reached out, tracing a finger down Amira’s arm. “Can I buy you a drink?” she asked.
Amira hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Sure,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
They made their way to the gym’s small cafe, ordering two bottles of water. As they sat down at a table, Sarah leaned in close, her lips brushing against Amira’s ear. “I have to tell you, I’ve been watching you work out,” she said. “You have an amazing body. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to touch you, to taste you.”
Amira gasped, feeling a rush of heat flooding her body. She had never been talked to like this before, and she found herself wanting more.
Sarah must have sensed her desire, because she leaned in again, her lips meeting Amira’s in a passionate kiss. Amira responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in Sarah’s hair.
They broke apart, both of them breathless. “Let’s get out of here,” Sarah said, her voice husky.
They made their way back to the locker room, slipping into a empty corner. Sarah’s hands were all over Amira, cupping her breasts, sliding down her stomach, slipping into her panties.
Amira moaned as Sarah’s fingers found her clit, rubbing it in slow circles. She reached out, fumbling with the buttons on Sarah’s jeans, finally freeing her hard cock.
Sarah pushed Amira against the lockers, her cock sliding into Amira’s wet pussy with a moan. They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together, their moans filling the room.
Amira came hard, her orgasm rippling through her body. Sarah followed soon after, her cock pulsing inside Amira’s pussy.
They slipped apart, both of them breathing hard. “That was amazing,” Sarah said, her voice hoarse.
Amira could only nod, still reeling from the intensity of their encounter.
They dressed in silence, both of them lost in their own thoughts. As they left the locker room, they exchanged one last kiss, a promise of things to come.
