
It was a warm summer evening when I first met Priya, a gorgeous Indian woman with thick black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. She was standing at the bar, sipping on a glass of red wine, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I knew I had to talk to her.
After mustering up the courage, I approached Priya and struck up a conversation. We hit it off immediately, talking about everything from our favorite books to our travels around the world. As the night wore on, the chemistry between us grew stronger, and I knew I had to take a chance. I asked Priya if she wanted to come back to my place, and to my delight, she agreed.
As soon as we walked through the door, Priya pressed her body against mine, kissing me passionately. Her lips were soft and inviting, and I could feel the heat radiating off of her body. I ran my hands through her thick black hair, pulling her closer to me as our tongues danced together.
Priya’s hands began to wander, tracing a path down my chest and stomach until she reached the button of my pants. She undid them slowly, her eyes never leaving mine, and then she reached inside and wrapped her hand around my hard cock. I let out a low moan as she began to stroke me, her touch sending waves of pleasure through my body.
I knew I had to taste her, so I lifted her shirt over her head and revealed her perfect, round breasts. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and teasing it until she was writhing with pleasure. She arched her back, pressing her body closer to me as I explored every inch of her.
Priya’s pussy was already wet and ready for me, but I wanted to take my time. I knelt down in front of her, spreading her legs apart and admiring the view. I leaned in and began to lick her, starting at the bottom and working my way up to her clit. She tasted amazing, and I couldn’t get enough.
As I licked and sucked her clit, I slipped a finger inside of her. She was so tight and wet that I knew I wouldn’t last long once I was inside of her. I added a second finger, fucking her slowly as I continued to lick and tease her clit.
Priya was moaning and writhing with pleasure, her body trembling as she reached the brink of orgasm. I could feel her muscles clenching around my fingers, so I curled them up and found her G-spot. I rubbed it gently, and she exploded with pleasure, her juices flowing over my fingers and onto my tongue.
I stood up and pulled Priya close to me, kissing her deeply as I lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and climbed on top of her, my hard cock pressing against her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer and guiding me inside of her.
I began to thrust slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around my cock. She moaned with pleasure, her nails digging into my back as I picked up the pace. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, but I didn’t want it to end.
I pulled out of her and flipped her over, positioning her on all fours. I entered her from behind, fucking her deep and hard as she moaned and begged for more. I reached around and began to play with her clit, rubbing it in circles as I fucked her.
Priya was moaning and writhing with pleasure, her body trembling as she reached the brink of orgasm once again. I could feel her muscles clenching around my cock, and I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrust deep inside of her one last time, exploding with pleasure as she came hard around me.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me as we caught our breath. It had been a night of passion that I would never forget, and I knew I would never tire of the stunning Indian babe who had captured my heart.