It was a hot summer evening, and I was walking down the busy streets of New York City when I first laid eyes on her. She was a stunning Indian woman with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Her curves were undeniable, and she had an air of confidence that immediately drew me in.
I approached her, and we struck up a conversation. Her name was Priya, and she was a 28-year-old fashion designer from Delhi. We hit it off instantly, and before I knew it, we were back at her apartment, unable to keep our hands off each other.
Priya led me to her bedroom, and we stood facing each other, our bodies just inches apart. She looked up at me with her big, brown eyes and bit her lower lip. I couldn’t resist any longer and leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, and our tongues danced together as we explored each other’s mouths.
I ran my hands down her body, feeling her soft curves under my fingers. She moaned into my mouth as I cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples through the fabric of her dress. I could feel her heart racing against my chest as I unzipped her dress and let it fall to the ground, revealing her naked body.
Priya was even more beautiful than I could have imagined. Her dark skin was flawless, and her breasts were full and firm with small, brown nipples that were already hard with desire. I couldn’t resist taking one into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue. Priya arched her back and moaned, running her fingers through my hair as I pleasured her.
I moved my attention to her other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. Priya’s moans grew louder, and she started grinding her hips against me. I could feel her wetness through my pants, and I knew she was ready for me.
I moved my hand down her body, tracing her curves with my fingers. I reached her wet pussy and started rubbing her clit in slow circles. Priya’s legs trembled, and she moaned louder, begging me to fuck her.
I couldn’t resist any longer and slid my fingers inside her. She was so tight and wet that I almost came right there. I started fingering her, feeling her muscles clenching around my fingers. Priya’s moans turned into screams of pleasure, and she begged me to make her cum.
I increased my pace, fucking her harder and faster with my fingers. Priya’s body trembled, and she arched her back, screaming my name as she came hard. I could feel her juices flowing down my fingers, and I knew I had to have more.
I pulled my fingers out of her and licked them clean, savoring her taste. Priya looked at me with lust in her eyes and pushed me onto the bed. She climbed on top of me and started undressing me.
Once I was naked, Priya straddled me and guided my cock inside her. I moaned as I felt her tight pussy envelop me. She started riding me, grinding her hips against mine. I reached up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples as she rode me.
Priya’s moans grew louder, and she started bouncing up and down on my cock. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, but I didn’t want to cum yet. I wanted to make this moment last as long as possible.
I rolled Priya over and started fucking her from behind. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my cock, fucking her harder and faster. Priya’s moans turned into screams of pleasure, and she begged me to make her cum again.
I reached around and started rubbing her clit as I fucked her. Priya’s muscles clenched around my cock, and she screamed my name as she came again. This time, I couldn’t hold back any longer and cum inside her.
We collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating. Priya looked at me with a satisfied smile on her face and whispered, “That was amazing.” I couldn’t agree more.
We spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, lost in our own little world. And when the sun came up, we knew we had something special. We made a promise to see each other again, and I knew I had found something truly special in Priya.
