In the heart of an ancient Indian temple, there she was – a woman of remarkable stature and allure. Her skin was a rich, earthy brown, and her hair was as dark as the night sky, cascading down her back in thick, luscious waves. She was nude, her curves on display for anyone who dared to enter the sacred chamber.
His name was Ravi, a young devotee who had spent his entire life serving in the temple. He had never seen a woman so beautiful, so captivating. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her as he approached her from behind, his breath quickening with every step.
She felt his presence and slowly turned around, her eyes meeting his. She smiled, a sly, seductive smile that made his heart race. She reached out and touched his cheek, her fingers tracing the outline of his jaw.
“You are a handsome one,” she whispered, her voice husky and alluring. “But I sense that you are still a virgin, aren’t you?”
Ravi nodded, unable to speak. She laughed softly, her hand moving to his chest, feeling the rapid beating of his heart.
“Then let me be your first,” she said, her lips brushing against his ear.
She took his hand and led him to a nearby alcove, where a pile of soft cushions lay. She pushed him down onto them, her body following, pressing against his.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. Her hands roamed his body, caressing his chest and stomach, before reaching down to grasp his hardening cock.
He gasped as she began to stroke him, her touch sending waves of pleasure through his body. She broke the kiss, her lips moving down to his neck, nibbling and licking as she went.
He moaned, his hands reaching up to tangle in her hair as she continued to work her magic on his cock. She took one of his nipples into her mouth, sucking and biting gently, eliciting even louder moans from him.
She continued her descent, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire on his skin. When she reached his cock, she took it into her mouth, swallowing him whole.
He cried out, his hips bucking up as she began to suck him in earnest. She moaned, the vibrations sending even more pleasure through him.
But she wasn’t done yet. She pulled away, her lips glistening with his pre-cum. She reached down between her legs, her fingers finding her wet, ready pussy.
She began to stroke herself, her eyes locked on his as she did so. He watched, entranced, as she brought herself to the brink of orgasm.
“Fuck me,” she gasped, her fingers still moving furiously. “Fuck me now.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission.
She nodded, her eyes filled with desire. He pushed into her, slowly at first, before picking up speed.
She was tight, her walls gripping him like a vice. He groaned, his hips moving in rhythm with hers.
Their bodies moved together, their moans and gasps filling the air. She urged him on, her nails digging into his back as he fucked her harder and faster.
He felt his orgasm building, the pressure growing with every thrust. She must have felt it too, because she began to chant, her voice rising in pitch and volume.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock. “Cum for me, cum inside me.”
And with that, he came, his hot seed filling her up as she milked him dry. They collapsed onto the cushions, their bodies slick with sweat and other fluids.
“Welcome to the world of pleasure,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.
And with that, the woman disappeared, leaving Ravi alone in the temple, his mind and body forever changed by the encounter.
