Radhika was a stunning Indian woman in her late twenties, known for her long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in silken waves, and her perfect, firm breasts that beckoned to be touched. She was a successful businesswoman, confident and poised, but had never found a man who could truly satisfy her desires.
One night, after a long day at work, Radhika decided to treat herself to a relaxing evening at home. She poured herself a glass of red wine and slipped into a hot bath, letting the bubbles wash over her naked body. She closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh, feeling the tension melt away from her muscles.
As she lay there, she couldn’t help but think about the man she had met at a business conference earlier that week. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing green eyes that seemed to see right through her. She had felt an immediate attraction to him, and they had spent the entire night locked in conversation.
Radhika’s hand drifted down to her wet pussy, and she began to rub slow circles around her clit. She imagined the man’s strong hands on her body, his lips on her neck, his cock inside her. She moaned softly as she rubbed faster, her fingers slick with her own juices.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Radhika’s heart raced as she quickly wrapped a towel around herself and went to answer it. To her surprise, it was the man from the conference.
“I hope I’m not intruding,” he said, his eyes raking over her body. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you all week.”
Radhika’s heart fluttered as she invited him in. She knew what was going to happen next, and she was more than ready for it.
They began to kiss, their lips meeting in a passionate frenzy. The man’s hands roamed over Radhika’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned into his mouth as he slipped his fingers under her towel and into her wet pussy.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled, as he fingered her roughly.
Radhika could feel her orgasm building, and she ground her hips against his hand, desperate for release. But the man had other plans. He pulled his fingers out of her and knelt down in front of her, spreading her legs wide.
“I want to taste you,” he said, his breath hot against her thighs.
Radhika gasped as the man’s tongue flicked against her clit. He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her entrance. She moaned louder, her hips bucking as she came hard against his mouth.
But the man wasn’t done with her yet. He stood up and pulled off his clothes, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. Radhika’s eyes widened as she took in his size, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
The man grabbed her by the hips and lifted her up, pushing her against the wall. He entered her roughly, his cock filling her to the brim. Radhika cried out in pleasure as he began to thrust, harder and harder.
“Yes, fuck me,” she moaned, her nails digging into his back.
The man pounded into her, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance. Radhika’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and aching. She could feel another orgasm building, and she screamed as it washed over her.
The man followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came hard. They collapsed onto the floor, panting and sweating.
“That was incredible,” Radhika said, her voice husky with desire.
“I’m just getting started,” the man replied, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
And so, the night went on, with the man exploring every inch of Radhika’s body. They tried every position imaginable, from missionary to reverse cowgirl, and Radhika found herself lost in a sea of pleasure.
As the sun began to rise, the man finally pulled away, leaving Radhika spent and satisfied.
“I’ll see you at the next conference,” he said, with a wink.
Radhika could only nod, her body still tingling from the night’s events. She knew she would never forget this night, and she couldn’t wait to see the man again.
As she lay in bed, her mind drifted back to the man’s touch, his kiss, his cock. She knew that she would never get enough of him, and she couldn’t wait to feel his body against hers again.
The end.
