It was a hot summer afternoon, and the local gym was packed with sweaty bodies. Among them was Ravi, a handsome 25-year-old Indian man with a muscular build and a well-groomed beard. After a grueling workout, he headed to the locker room to shower and change.
As he entered the locker room, he noticed a familiar figure a few lockers down. It was Priya, a stunning Indian woman he had met at a party a few weeks ago. She was dressed in a tight gym outfit that showcased her toned abs and ample cleavage. Her long, black hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and her dark eyes sparkled with mischief.
Ravi couldn’t help but stare as Priya stripped down to her bra and underwear, revealing her perfectly manicured pubic hair. He felt a stirring in his loins as he imagined running his fingers through her soft curls.
Priya noticed Ravi’s gaze and smiled slyly. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice husky and seductive.
Ravi swallowed hard, trying to maintain his composure. “I-I do,” he stammered, his face flushing with embarrassment.
Priya walked over to Ravi’s locker, her hips swaying suggestively. She leaned in close, her breath hot on his neck. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she whispered, her hand brushing against his growing erection.
Ravi gasped, his cock twitching with excitement. He wrapped his arms around Priya’s waist, pulling her close. “Me too,” he murmured, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s bodies. Priya’s hands roamed over Ravi’s chest, her fingers tracing the outline of his muscles. Ravi’s hands slid down Priya’s back, cupping her ass and pulling her closer.
Breaking their kiss, Priya pulled away and began to undress Ravi. She ran her fingers through his chest hair, teasing his nipples before moving down to his belt. She unbuckled it slowly, her eyes locked on his as she pulled his pants down to reveal his hard cock.
Priya wrapped her hand around Ravi’s shaft, stroking him slowly as she leaned in to kiss his neck. Ravi moaned, his head falling back as she licked and nibbled his earlobes.
“I want you,” Priya whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Ravi didn’t need any more encouragement. He pushed Priya up against the lockers, his hands roaming over her body as he kissed her deeply. He slipped his fingers under her bra, teasing her nipples before moving down to her underwear.
Priya gasped as Ravi’s fingers found her clit, rubbing it in slow circles. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand as he slipped a finger inside her.
“Fuck, you’re wet,” Ravi murmured, his fingers gliding in and out of Priya’s pussy.
