In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya worked tirelessly at her family’s bustling spice shop. Her thick figure, adorned in traditional Indian garb, was a familiar sight to locals. Her long, black hair was usually tied in a loose braid that draped down her back.
One day, a striking foreigner named Mark wandered into the shop. He was a tall, muscular African-American man with a charming smile. His eyes met Priya’s, and he was instantly captivated by her beauty.
Over the next few days, Mark visited the spice shop, and the two exchanged pleasantries that eventually blossomed into flirtation. Mark’s boldness and Priya’s curiosity led to a dinner date, where their connection deepened.
Back at Priya’s home, their desire for each other was palpable. Mark couldn’t keep his eyes off of Priya’s curves, and she was mesmerized by the strength in his gaze. They stood in her living room, facing each other.
“Priya,” Mark whispered, his hands reaching out to touch her face. “You’re so beautiful.”
Priya’s heart raced as Mark leaned in to kiss her. His lips were soft, and his tongue explored her mouth with a hunger that matched her own. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Mark’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, feeling the fullness of her breasts and the curve of her hips. Priya gasped as his fingers teased her nipples through the fabric of her sari.
Priya led Mark to her bedroom, where they continued to explore each other’s bodies. Their clothes came off in a frenzy, revealing Priya’s thick, naked form. Mark couldn’t help but stare at her full breasts and the curve of her ass.
Priya’s fingers traced Mark’s muscular chest and abs, making her way down to his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently. Mark moaned in pleasure as she took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft.
Mark’s fingers found Priya’s wet pussy, and he slipped a finger inside her. Priya gasped, her hips bucking against his hand. Mark added another finger, fucking her harder and faster.
Priya was ready for Mark’s cock. He positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he entered her from behind. Priya moaned in pleasure as he filled her up, his thrusts growing harder and faster.
Their moans filled the room as they moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Mark’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, gripping her breasts and ass as he fucked her.
Priya reached back, gripping Mark’s thigh as he plunged deeper inside her. She could feel herself getting close, her moans growing louder. Mark’s thrusts grew erratic as he reached his own climax, his hot cum filling her up.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent. Mark wrapped his arms around Priya, pulling her close.
“That was amazing,” Mark whispered, his breath hot against Priya’s ear.
Priya smiled, her heart still racing. “Yes, it was.”
They lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, their bodies still entwined. The night was still young, and they had much more to explore.
