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I was 45. She was 26. We worked together. Beth. She was originally from India. She was short, barely 5’ tall, dark Indian skin, long, straight black hair that came down to her lower back; dark brown eyes; full lips, chubby face. From the waist down she was pretty slim, thin legs, no real ass to speak of. Waist up, she was thick, and she had gigantic tits. She dressed conservatively; always wore pants and a fairly loose top. But her tits were so big there was simply no way to hide their size.

I have no idea how or why, but the two of us hit it off, in spite of our age difference and the fact that we had almost nothing in common.

She had a boyfriend, Ronnie, they’d been together for a few years. Beth had talked to me many times about him, their sex life, the fact that he had a huge cock. She said the sex was great, but she wanted more. She wanted him to ask her to marry him. Apparently he was content with the situation and had no desire to change it. She frequently talked about leaving him.

One Saturday, around 10:00am, just as I got out of the shower, my phone rang. It was her, she said she was nearby, and told me (didn’t ask-told) that she was coming over.
We sat on the couch and chatted. She and her boyfriend had just had another big fight and she was back to talking about ending things with him. She started saying how she could do better, etc, etc. Then she asked me, “I’m attractive, right? I could totally get another guy?”. I told her that I thought she was very cute.
And then, out of the blue, totally catching me off-guard, she asked why I hadn’t made a move on her now that we were alone. I stumbled to reply, but managed to point out the fact that she still had a boyfriend. Her response was, “Ya, well he’s not here right now is he?”. And then she leaned over and started kissing me.

I didn’t stop her and we started kissing heavily. Before I knew it she had taken my shirt off, was kissing my chest, and her hands started unbuttoning my pants. This chick moved fast!
She got on her knees in front of me and yanked my pants and underwear down and off. Then, as she rubbed her hands up and down my thighs and eyeballed my dick, she smiled and said, “Well, Ronnie’s definitely got you beat; but you’re not bad”. She was referring to the fact that my dick did not match his huge cock.
I couldn’t have cared less, because she immediately grabbed my dick in her hand and started licking my balls. And then proceeded to give me a very wet/sloppy, and extremely good, blowjob; swallowing everything.

She stood up, and as she headed to the bathroom, she sternly told me, “We’re not done here. You better be able to get that thing up again”.
When she exited the bathroom she was completely naked, walking around in the most casual way. I had been correct about her body-thin legs, small, flat ass, a cute chubby tummy, and gigantic tits, with dark brown nipples and massive dark brown areoals that reached the bottom of her tits. She walked into my kitchen, grabbed herself a drink, and after seeing that I didn’t have much food, told (not asked) me to order a pizza.

She came and sat next to me, both of us totally naked. She handed me my phone, and as I ordered the pizza, she kissed and licked my ear.
Once done, she laid back, pulled me on top of her, and said, “Ok, my turn now”.
We started kissing again, and I soon worked my way to her massive tits. But before long she was pushing me down, directing me to her pussy. She spread her legs, and I proceeded to lick, suck, and finger her. She was loud in her enjoyment. And she had no issues shouting directions; at one point, commanding me to tongue and play with her asshole. She eventually came. I got up and went to wash my hands and face off.
There was a knock at the door, it was the pizza guy. I hurried to dry my hands, but Beth had already gotten up. She put my boxer shorts on, and still topless but with her hair over her tits, answered the door. I grabbed some money and paid the guy.
Then the two of us ate pizza, watched TV, talked, joked around-me still naked, her topless with my boxer shorts on. We finished eating, watched a show for about an hour snuggling with each other, and then started kissing again.

And then we went to my bedroom and fucked for about 45 minutes. Initially she started riding me. It was intense. She was like a cowboy riding a wild horse, bouncing and thrashing around. Then I got her on her knees and began nailing her doggy-style; during which she shouted at me to stick my finger in her asshole. This little Indian chick was aggressive when it came to sex. She also had quite the mouth on her and unleashed a good amount of dirty talk. At the end she told me not to cum inside her, and she let me unload all over her huge tits. She then licked some of it off, rubbed the rest into them, and we laid there, eventually falling asleep.

About an hour later we woke up. She showered. And once she was dressed she grabbed her purse, thanked me for the pizza, told me she’d see me at work on Monday, and she left.
Well written and very hot.
I find there is something very exotic about Indian women.
Was that the only time you enjoyed her?
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