Indian College Girl Agree For Sex & Fucked In Hotel Room – Indian Hindi Audio

The sordid tale begins with a young, impressionable college girl named Priya. Priya was the epitome of innocent sensuality, her pert breasts straining against her tight shirt as she swayed down the hallway of her dormitory. She had the body of a goddess and the mind of a kitten, easily distracted by the attentions of an older, more experienced man.

Enter Ravi, a smooth-talking charmer with a penchant for seducing naive young girls like Priya. He had seen her around campus, eyeing her up and down like a piece of meat, and he knew that she would be easy prey. So he sauntered up to her one day, his eyes gleaming with lust as he propositioned her.

“Hey baby, you look like you could use some fun,” he purred, his voice low and smooth. “Why don’t you come back to my place and I’ll show you a good time?”

Priya blushed, flattered by the attention of this older, worldlier man. “I don’t know…” she stuttered, but Ravi wasn’t taking no for an answer.

He took her hand and led her out of the dorm, his grip growing tighter as they walked. Soon they were in his car, speeding through the streets towards his off-campus apartment.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, Ravi pounced on Priya, his hands roaming over her curves as he pushed her against the wall. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his breath hot against her neck. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”

Priya gasped as his hands slid under her shirt, his fingers brushing against the lacy fabric of her bra. “Wait,” she breathed, but Ravi was too far gone to listen.

He ripped her shirt open, buttons flying everywhere as he exposed her heaving breasts. “Fuck, you’re perfect,” he growled, burying his face in her cleavage.

Priya whimpered as he sucked on her nipples, his teeth grazing the sensitive buds. She knew she should stop him, but it felt too good. She arched her back, pressing herself against him as he continued his onslaught.

Suddenly, Ravi scooped her up and carried her into his bedroom, tossing her onto the bed. Priya watched, wide-eyed, as he stripped off his clothes, his impressive member springing free. “Oh my God,” she breathed, unable to tear her gaze away.

Ravi chuckled as he crawled up the bed towards her, a predatory gleam in his eyes. “That’s right, baby. Get a good look at what’s going to fuck you senseless.”

He grabbed her legs, tossing them over his shoulders as he ground his cock against her slick folds. “Beg for it,” he commanded, his fingers digging into her flesh.

Priya whimpered, but she couldn’t bring herself to ask for what she wanted. Instead, she reached down and guided him to her entrance, moaning as he slowly sheathed himself inside her.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Ravi groaned, beginning to thrust. “I can’t wait to break you.”

Priya cried out as he started to pound into her, his hips slamming against hers with every thrust. “Please,” she begged, tears streaming down her face. “Please, don’t stop.”

Ravi just laughed, picking up the pace until he was fucking her so hard the bed shook. Priya writhed beneath him, her hands digging into his shoulders as he used her for his own pleasure.

And then, just as she was about to reach her peak, Ravi pulled out, flipping her over onto her hands and knees. He plunged back into her from behind, one hand fisted in her hair as he rode her hard.

“Take it,” he snarled, his other hand reaching around to rub her clit. “Take my cock like the dirty slut you are.”

Priya sobbed as he fucked her, her body twitching and shaking as the stimulation became too much. She came with a scream, her walls clenching around Ravi’s cock as he continued his relentless pounding.

Finally, with a roar, Ravi slammed into her one last time, his hot seed spurting deep inside her. He collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath.

“Fuck,” he said finally, rolling off of her. “That was amazing.”

Priya lay there, trembling and spent, as Ravi got up to take a shower. She knew she should leave, should go back to the safety of her dorm room, but she couldn’t move. She was too consumed by the shame and degradation of what had just happened.

And so she lay there, as Ravi came out of the shower and began to get dressed, completely unconcerned with her naked, used body. He glanced at her, a sly smile on his face.

“Same time next week, baby?” he asked, winking at her.

Priya could only nod, too humiliated to speak. And as Ravi walked out the door, whistling a jaunty tune, she knew that she was well and truly lost.