Natural Tits Indian 18 Year Old Teen Fucked In Bathroom

Title: “Forbidden Indoors: An Unforgettable Bathtub Encounter”

The bathroom door swings open, and in walks Priya, a stunning 18-year-old Indian beauty, her raven hair cascading down her back. She’s wearing a white cotton sundress that clings to her curves, hinting at the lush figure hidden beneath. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she glances over her shoulder, ensuring she’s not been followed.

Priya’s nimble fingers quickly unzip her dress, letting it pool at her feet, revealing a matching white bra and panty set. She giggles, feeling a rush of adrenaline as she undresses in her parents’ rarely-used guest bathroom. Shedding her undergarments, she steps into the bathtub, the cool ceramic smooth against her bare skin. She turns the facet, the cascading water dappling her full breasts, hard brown nipples grazing the ceramic surface.

Just as Priya settles into the warm water, the bathroom door creaks open, and in steps a tall, muscular man, bearded and ruggedly handsome. The bathroom lightbulb flickers, casting an ethereal glow over Priya’s wet body. “Vivek,” she gasps, her voice breathy with anticipation. “What are you doing here?”

Vivek smirks, his dark eyes roaming over her dripping curves. “Your message was quite clear, my dear.” He approaches, buttons undone on his shirt, revealing the hair on his chest. “Are you ready for your birthday surprise?”

Priya bites her plump lower lip, nodding eagerly as Vivek tugs off his shirt and drops his pants. His muscular frame unleashes a primal hunger within Priya, and she finds herself reaching for his throbbing member. She strokes it gently, her inexperienced hand faltering slightly as it wraps around his impressive girth.

“Let me,” Priya purrs, sinking to her knees in the bathtub. She parts her soft, pink lips, enveloping the tip of Vivek’s cock. He groans in pleasure as her warm, wet mouth engulfs him. Priya sucks gently, savoring the musky taste of his manhood. She reasons swishes sloppily around him, dribbling saliva down his shaft. Vivek tangles his fingers in her hair, guiding her head as she takes him deeper, suppressing a moan that threatens to rouse the neighbors.

Priya surfaces, gasping for air, strands of hair plastered to her face. “I want to feel you inside me, Vivek,” she pants. Shooting a challenging gaze his way, she arches her back and spreads her legs, exposing glistening folds that desperately crave his touch.

Vivek enters the tub, the water sloshing around his hips. He kneels between Priya’s thighs, his large hands gripping her hips possessively. He teases her entrance with the head of his cock, causing Priya to buck against him impatiently. With a moan of delight, he thrusts into her, stretching her tight walls with his impressive length.

Priya cries out in agonized bliss as Vivek’s thickness fills her completely for the first time. She clings to his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh as he begins to move. His strong hips pump against hers with growing insistence, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her inexperienced body. Priya throws her head back, her throat offering tantalizing glimpses of her racing pulse.

Vivek’s body shivers with exertion, droplets of sweat rolling down his torso. Priya’s ripe breasts bounce melodically with his every thrust, and he can’t resist leaning down to suckle a pert nipple into his mouth. He laves it mercilessly with his tongue as Priya mewls beneath him, her walls clenching deliciously around his pistoning cock.

“H-harder,” Priya gasps, her voice lost in Vivek’s kisses, her pussy dripping with arousal. “Fuck me harder!”

Vivek obliges, repositioning her so she’s bent over the edge of the bathtub, her pert rear towards him, the water cascading down her spine. Grabbing her hips, he plunges into her depths with wild abandon. Priya shrieks in ecstasy, overcome by the exquisite sensations coursing through her young body.

Just as Vivek’s movements grow erratic, signaling his impending release, the bathroom door swings open again. Priya’s mother, Neha, stands there, her eyes widening in shock at the illicit scene before her. Priya’s body tenses, and Vivek stills, his cock pulsing inside her.

“What in the world…?” Neha exclaims, her voice a strangled sob.

Priya shrinks back from the tub, covering her bare breasts with her hands. Vivek slowly withdraws from her, his semihard member glistening with her juices. He steps out of the tub, water cascading from his body as he turns to face Neha, his expression one of cool indifference.

“This doesn’t concern you, Neha,” Vivek says calmly, his voice deceptively even. “Priya’s of age, and she’s free to make her own choices.”

Neha’s eyes flash with anger and betrayal as she stares at her daughter, shame etched into every line of her body. But there is something else in her expression as well—an undeniable spark of…lust?

“I’ll thank you to leave,” Neha says through gritted teeth, flicking her gaze to Viviek’s semi-glistening member. “And, Priya, ostensibly our room. We’ll discuss this later…in private.”

Priya nods meekly, keeping her gaze lowered, skin flushed in embarrassment. Vivek gathers his clothes, giving Priya a reassuring wink before slipping out the door and back into the steamy hallway. Neha leans against the bathroom door, her breathing ragged, pulse racing. She watches Priya tentatively rising from the bathtub, every movement a testament to her sexual awakening. Moving closer, Neha reaches out, her fingertips grazing along the slope of Priya’s back. “I suppose some birthday surprises are better than others,” Neha breathes, an enigmatic smile playing at the corner of her full lips.