It was a hot summer night in the city, and the air was thick with humidity. I had just finished a long day at work and decided to treat myself to a drink at the local strip club. I had been there many times before, but tonight something was different.
As I sat at the bar, I noticed a new dancer on the stage. She was an Indian woman, with long black hair and a thick, voluptuous body. She moved with a grace and sensuality that I had never seen before. I was immediately captivated.
After her dance, she came over to me and introduced herself as Priya. She was 25 years old, with a warm and inviting smile. We talked for a while, and I found myself becoming more and more attracted to her.
Eventually, I asked her if she would like to come back to my place for a drink. She agreed, and we left the club together.
As soon as we got inside, the tension between us was palpable. We sat on the couch, and I put my arm around her. She leaned in close, and we started kissing. Our lips met hungrily, and our tongues danced together.
I reached down and started to caress her thick thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her dress. She moaned softly as I ran my fingers up and down her legs.
Breaking our kiss, I trailed my lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at her earlobes. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into me. I could feel her nipples harden through the material of her dress.
I reached around and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She was wearing a lacy black bra and matching panties. I could see the outline of her hard nipples through the bra, and my cock twitched in my pants.
I reached around and unhooked her bra, freeing her large, firm breasts. I cupped them in my hands, feeling their weight and softness. I leaned down and took one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking and nibbling on it gently.
Priya moaned louder now, her hands running through my hair. I switched to her other nipple, giving it the same attention.
I moved my hand down to her panties, feeling the heat emanating from her pussy. I slipped my fingers under the fabric, feeling her wetness. She was soaked.
I started to rub her clit, and she moaned even louder. I could feel her muscles clenching around my fingers as she got closer and closer to orgasm.
Finally, she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. I continued to rub her clit, drawing out her orgasm as long as possible.
When she had finished, I stood up and took off my clothes. My cock was hard and ready.
Priya looked up at me, her eyes heavy with desire. She reached out and took my cock in her hand, stroking it gently.
I leaned down and kissed her again, our tongues dancing together. She guided me towards her pussy, and I entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight warmth around my cock.
We started to move together, our bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Finally, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came inside her, my body shuddering with pleasure.
We lay there for a while, our bodies entwined. I could feel her heart beating against mine.
Eventually, she got up and started to get dressed. I helped her, and we made our way to the door.
As she left, she turned and gave me a kiss. “Thank you,” she said. “That was amazing.”
I smiled, feeling a sense of contentment that I hadn’t felt in a long time.
It had been a night to remember.
