In the heart of India, there lies a temple known for its erotic carvings and the mesmerizing dance of the devadasis, or temple dancers. Among them is a young woman named Malavika, who is known for her thick figure and long, black hair. She is an object of desire for many, yet she remains untouched, her body a secret garden waiting to be explored.
One day, a young merchant named Prakash arrives at the temple, captivated by the stories of the temple dancers. He is a handsome man, with a muscular build and piercing brown eyes. He is immediately drawn to Malavika, her beauty and grace enchanting him like nothing he has ever seen before.
Prakash approaches Malavika after her dance, showering her with compliments and gifts. She is wary of him at first, but his persistence and charm eventually win her over. They spend the afternoon together, getting to know each other and sharing stories. Prakash is captivated by Malavika’s intelligence and wit, and she is drawn to his kindness and generosity.
As the day turns to night, Prakash and Malavika find themselves alone in the temple. The air is thick with desire, and they can no longer resist the pull towards each other. They begin to kiss, their bodies pressed against each other as they explore each other’s mouths with their tongues.
Malavika’s hands wander down Prakash’s chest, feeling the muscles beneath his tunic. She reaches for the knot at his waist, untying it and letting his garment fall to the ground. He is naked underneath, his cock already hard and eager for her touch.
Malavika wraps her hand around Prakash’s cock, stroking it gently as she continues to kiss him. He moans with pleasure, his hands gripping her hips as he pulls her closer. She can feel his cock pressing against her belly, and she longs to feel it inside her.
Prakash begins to kiss Malavika’s neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire on her skin. He makes his way down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. Malavika gasps with pleasure, her back arching as she presses her breasts closer to him.
Prakash continues to explore Malavika’s body, his hands and mouth leaving her trembling with desire. She is wet and ready for him, her pussy aching for his cock. He slowly enters her, her tightness causing him to gasp with pleasure.
They begin to move together, their bodies in rhythm as they explore each other. Malavika wraps her legs around Prakash’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He thrusts harder and faster, their moans and gasps filling the temple.
Prakash reaches down to touch Malavika’s clit, rubbing it gently as she cries out with pleasure. She is close to the edge, and he can feel her pussy tightening around his cock. With one final thrust, she cries out as she reaches her climax, her body shuddering with pleasure.
Prakash follows soon after, his cock pulsing as he releases his seed inside her. They collapse onto the floor, their bodies spent and satisfied. They lie there for a moment, their hearts still racing as they catch their breath.
As they get dressed, Prakash and Malavika share a tender moment, knowing that their time together is coming to an end. They promise to meet again, their bodies and hearts yearning for each other.
And so, they part ways, their bodies and souls forever connected by the passion they shared in the temple. The temple dancer’s secret garden has been explored, and it will never be the same again.
