Trigger Warning: This article contains sexual/erotic content that may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

Returning home from such an extravagant party at nine seemed too early for them. The party, hosted by her parents and graced by almost all her relatives was staged beautifully. Her proficient acting skills enabled her to mingle with her folks plastering a fake smile on her lips and his eyes followed her gait everywhere. But then, amid a conversation with her cousin, that one exasperating expression emerged on her face and he just knew. He locked his eyes with hers and enquired, “What’s up?”
“Don’t even ask. So much family drama that I can’t take anymore”, she said.
“Hey, do you want to get out of here?”, he prompted.
“I would love to but I’m not sure”, she seemed to be in a slight dilemma.
“Come on…! You did your part, marked your presence, and after getting your brain so fried, this is only fair. Tell you what, I have a plan in mind. Would you like to join me for a ride?”
“Ya, let’s do this! You anyway did me a favor and I have bored you to death already. Give me five minutes and I will meet you at the parking lot”, she uttered after a slight pause.
“Also, in case I forgot to mention this before, you look ravishing today in your black sari. It’s hard to take my eyes off you”, he blushed.
“Thanks! It’s my mom’s”, she sounded pleased.

It was their fifth date that night. After plenty of horrid dates teeming with brain-dead banter and casual sex, he had found someone he wanted to share his morning coffee with every day. When he matched with her on the dating app, he didn’t have varying expectations as compared to his prior experiences but she blew his mind with the absolute clarity she possessed, her wit, and her charm.On their first date, which was supposed to last for an hour, they spent the entire day exploring the city on foot. The backdrop was all romantic — a captivating sunset, stargazing, art appreciation, and plenty of street food. Conversation with her flowed like a soft breeze on a spring evening.
So, the moment she invited him to accompany her and save her from all the anguish she would suffer, he just couldn’t refute. “Mind you, the party is going to be dull and my prying relatives will annoy the hell out of us! Don’t blame me later”, she warned him.
“Don’t worry, I will pick you up at 7 sharp”, he reassured her.

They reached home and as she unlocked her door, he borrowed her bag , her coat and instructed her, “Just stay right there!”.
He planned on recuperating from all that buzz by indulging her in a nice, slow dance and concluding the day with a feel-good movie.He dimmed the lights to a warm hue and put Frank Sinatra on the speakers.
“I am not letting go of the pleasure of dancing with the most gorgeous lady now, am I?”, he proposed lending out his hands.
“Fly me to the moon” was on. She let her hair down and obliged.She was elated by how they glided to the rhythm, completely eye-locked.
“I had no idea you could lead the way so effortlessly, I am impressed.”
“I had no idea you could sway so well, clad in a sari. I am impressed too”, he smirked.
Their audience that night included all the plants in her living area and the paintings hanging on her walls.“Do you feel relaxed now?”, he placed his head on her shoulder.
“Definitely! And since you got me out of that party, I owe you one!” she stopped abruptly making him slightly uncomfortable but took over again.
“So, as a token of my appreciation, I wanted to ask if you would like to shower with me?”, she smiled coyly.
“It would be my pleasure”. His happiness knew no bounds. After all, whenever she came in his proximity, his heart would start throbbing and he would get a boner. He had been waiting intently to see her naked but given how special she was to him, he was determined not to appear desperate and sabotage his chances.
“Let me unwind my jewelry and I will see you soon,” she added.

He removed his shirt and carried the speakers into the washroom. Just as he was adjusting the shower temperature, she emerged, draped elegantly in her sari. “Woah! That lipstick accentuates your features beautifully”, he said appreciating her from head to toe.
“Eye for details, huh?”, she poked fun at him.He tucked her hair strands behind her ear lobes to add that extra tinge to her beauty and leaned over to kiss her. He started taking off her sari and unhooking her blouse, and her bra. She stood facing her back towards him and her bare, curvy torso gave him an instant erection. He then proceeded to give a tender peck on her right shoulder and took off her underskirt, her panties, his pants, and his underwear one by one in that order, only to throw them away. His tall, lithe body was enough to make her wet down there.
“You ready?”, she asks starting the shower. He nodded ardently. The shower droplets on her body felt like straight from a scene in an erotic movie with a captivating plot twist. Housing these raunchy thoughts in his head, he started sliding his fingertips through the curvature of her back and her stomach.
“There’s so much I want to do to you, but first let’s bathe you. But know that I’m not going to let you sleep tonight!”, he chuckled, gently applying the wash on her soft, wheatish skin.
Her body was shimmering with the soap lather in those yellow lights and his eyes were fixated just on her.
“Well, what do you have in mind?”, her face lit up and she turned off the shower.
“You’ll see! You do realize that I had no intentions of taking a bath right now but oh well, you can never say no to such a pretty lady!”
“Oh yeah?”, she sighed seductively.As his response, he held her by her waist and bent towards her for an intense smooch. Their mouths sucked and exchanged each others’ saliva, their lips grabbed and bit one another and their tongues rocked and rolled– just like different pieces of an outstanding orchestra performance.Whilst this sloppy making-out session was ongoing, she extended her hand towards his hard dick, and with a firm grip, she started giving him a passionate handjob. She always loved to stay in control and he felt no compulsion to change that. As her fingers bobbed on his penis, he kept moaning in her mouth.
This was a good segue to what was coming up next. With her hand still intact on his dick, stroking it meticulously, she kneeled and stole a cavernous glance at him. She first flicked her tongue gently on his circumference, licked all the pre cum he was ejaculating, post which she blew him with an all-consuming passion. When he couldn’t keep up, he shut his eyes, yanked on her soaked hair, and shut his eyes, all ready to float to the world of euphoria.The chemistry in the air was undeniably fierce. “Ah.. you’re…good!”, he gasped out of breath, blowing his dick to and fro in her mouth.

He could no longer contain the pleasure, so he lifted her in his arms and placed her wet body softly on the bed.
“Oh, you’re wonderful and mysterious and I am not completely sure why! You know, since the first time we met, I haven’t stopped thinking about you even for a minute and I have been craving to get to know more and more about you,” he sported a lustful desire on his face.He waited for a moment to dry her and then came on top. His nose sniffed her gorgeous hair, his tongue crawled her neck and his saliva left an imprint on all the places he covered. His sucking of her shoulder skin to give her a cherry-colored love bite made her groan in pain.Once done, she lifted her head to give him a heartfelt kiss.
“I am dripping down there.”
“Oh yeah? You know I haven’t been able to keep my eyes off your hard nipples. It’s like they have been calling out to me,” he said swooping towards her breasts. He first pinched them with his fingers and then immersed himself in her right boob while he squeezed the left one.
“Oh, yessss!!!!”, she sounded utterly delighted by how good he made her feel.
“Louder!”, he screamed.It was now time to go to town with the left, lone boob. As he positioned his tongue to orbit the left nipple, his right hand slid between her thighs. He caressed the outline of her vagina, her clit, and then her soaking wet pussy lips. “You like that, huh?”, he smirked.
As she moaned at the top of her lungs, he fingered her up and down her vagina while nibbling on her left boob. Her desire to not stop moaning made it hard for her to say anything.He picked up the hanging towel from the washroom and blindfolded her firmly. He then reveled in kisses, starting from her cleavage, all the way down to her groin. The impact of curtailing one of her senses was indeed quite strong — goosebumps all over her skin.
“Are you ready to surrender? Let go!” he said in a dominating tone, spreading her legs and diving straight to go down on her. She smiled faintly and bit her lip upon hearing this. It was quite evident she was enjoying herself as her hands automatically started encircling her clit. Her body started to twist and twirl on the bed as he continued to feast on her pussy.
“Don’t stop!”, she appealed.He then let go of the blindfold and changed his posture to make a perfect 69 with her. Their connection intensifies as they lose themselves in the art of giving and receiving pleasure… (and maybe love?) steadily at first and then all at once. As soon as they finished, he came on top to brush his lips against hers and droplets from his hair splashed on her face.
“Aah, I taste so good!”, she proclaimed.But he was not done teasing. He started rubbing his erect cock on her clit and got her juices brimming.
“Enough now! Can we please fuck?”, she sounded impatient.“Haha, you’re going to get railed hard tonight, ma’am”, he assured her.
“But, first have some water”, he got up to fetch the bottle. He ensured she was well dehydrated and comfortable and eventually put her out of her misery by penetrating his dick into her pussy. The slippery liquids provided natural lubrication, making the pounding motion effortless. She screamed his name at the top of her lungs in pleasure.
“I don’t give a darn even if this reaches any neighbors. Let them know we are fucking tonight”, she chuckled.As his thrusts alternated between fast-and-wild and deep-and-slow, their moist bodies slid past each other without any friction. She then adjusted to the “cowboy” position to take charge and assert dominance. He is just left starstruck and she jumped on his dick. “Damn, have I told you how roaring hot you are?”
“You may have slipped it a bunch of times, yes. But you are cute too, you know”, she giggled and made him hornier.He assumed the “lazy man” position, which granted him ample legroom to control the rhythm.
He intertwined their hands, piercing himself deep inside her. In response, she matched his tempo with her own, both reaching the climax simultaneously. He ejected his release parabolically, landing on her tits and stomach, while hers trickled down his thighs as they collapsed together, breathless and slick with sweat.

“Holy fuck! That was cathartic”, she said as her damp body laid bare on top of his.
“I know, this was better than my imagination”, he said, wiping off the cum on their bodies.
After a a few minutes of silence, he planted a kiss everywhere on her face- her eyes, her forehead, her cheeks, her lips one after another.
“Are you tired? Do you want to sleep?”, he queried her.
“No!! We just fucked each other for the first time. This event should go down in the history of mankind. Let’s celebrate?”. She starts conjuring up ideas in her mind. “Do you want to go for a walk? A drive?”, she shoots one.“Argh! Too much effort! Shall we just turn on some nice music, finish our wine, and sit and talk?”, he offered.
“Alright, alright!”, she replied. She got up, put on her bathrobe, and got their glasses of wine from the washroom. “And how about this, I will order a blueberry cheesecake to give us company?”
“Cheers, ma’am!”
“To?”, she was curious.
“Umm, let me think! How about our story getting started?”, he smiled.
She rushed into his arms and they shared the most fuzzy hug, typical Bollywood style.
Of course, it was no surprise that they passed out exactly 10 minutes after that, in her doting spooning position.