Radhika was a stunning Indian woman with thick curves and long, black hair that cascaded down her back. She was a devout follower of her Hindu faith, but she couldn’t deny the desires that stirred within her. She had never been with a man before, and the thought of it both excited and terrified her.
One day, while she was at the temple, she met a handsome stranger named Arjun. He was a traveler from a distant land, and his dark eyes seemed to see straight through her. Radhika felt drawn to him, and before she knew it, she had agreed to meet him at his lodgings later that evening.
As she made her way to Arjun’s room, Radhika’s heart raced. She knew what she was doing was against her faith, but she couldn’t help herself. When she arrived, Arjun greeted her with a warm smile and took her hand.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Radhika looked up at him, her eyes wide. “I’ve been thinking about you too,” she admitted.
Arjun pulled her close, and Radhika felt her body respond to his touch. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. Radhika moaned, feeling a heat build between her legs.
Arjun’s hands roamed over her body, and Radhika could feel his arousal pressing against her. She reached down and stroked him through his pants, feeling him grow harder under her touch.
“You’re so beautiful,” Arjun murmured, his lips trailing down her neck.
Radhika shivered as he nibbled on her earlobe, her hands working to undo his pants. She wanted him inside her, filling her up and making her his.
Finally, she managed to free his cock, and she gasped at the sight of it. It was long and thick, and Radhika couldn’t wait to feel it inside her.
Arjun led her to the bed and laid her down, his eyes raking over her naked body. He knelt between her legs and spread them wide, his fingers tracing circles around her wet pussy.
“You’re so wet for me,” he said, his voice full of satisfaction.
Radhika moaned as he leaned down and licked her clit, his tongue flicking back and forth. She could feel herself building towards an orgasm, and she writhed beneath him.
“Please,” she begged, her hands reaching down to grip his hair.
Arjun chuckled and stood up, his cock glistening with her juices. He positioned himself at her entrance and pushed inside, filling her up completely.
Radhika cried out as he began to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through her body. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her orgasm building once again.
Arjun reached down and pinched her nipples, sending her over the edge. She screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Arjun followed soon after, his hot cum filling her up. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting and sweating.
“I’ve never felt anything like that before,” Radhika whispered, her eyes shining.
Arjun smiled and kissed her forehead. “Neither have I,” he said, his voice full of wonder.
As they lay there, entwined in each other’s arms, Radhika couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. She knew she had sinned, but she couldn’t bring herself to regret it. Not when it felt so good.
But she knew she couldn’t stay with Arjun forever. She had to return to her life, to her faith. And she knew that she would never be able to forget the temptation of Arjun, the man who had shown her the pleasures of the flesh.
