The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the city. In a small apartment on the outskirts of town, a woman named Priya was getting ready for a special night. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, admiring her thick curves and the way her black hair cascaded down her back. She was an Indian beauty, with olive skin and full lips. She took a deep breath, preparing herself for what was to come.
Priya’s heart raced as she heard a knock at the door. She walked over to answer it, and was greeted by the sight of a handsome stranger. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile.
“Hello, I’m Raj,” he said, extending his hand. “I’m here for our dance lesson.”
Priya’s eyes widened with surprise. She had completely forgotten about the dance lesson she had scheduled for the evening. She hesitated for a moment, but something about Raj’s confident demeanor put her at ease.
“Come in,” she said, leading him into the living room.
Raj followed her, his eyes taking in every inch of her curvaceous body. Priya could feel his gaze on her, and she felt a sudden rush of desire.
“Shall we begin?” Raj asked, holding out his hand.
Priya nodded, and the two of them began to dance. At first, they moved awkwardly, unsure of each other’s rhythm. But as the minutes passed, they began to find their groove. Their bodies moved in sync, their hips grinding together in a seductive dance.
Priya’s breath hitched as she felt Raj’s hands on her waist, pulling her closer. She looked up at him, their eyes locking in a passionate gaze. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew that she wanted him.
Without a word, Raj leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. Priya moaned as she felt his tongue explore her mouth, their bodies moving together in a rhythmic dance.
Raj’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She gasped as he trailed his fingers down her stomach, slipping them under the waistband of her pants.
Priya’s legs trembled as Raj’s fingers found her wet and ready. He stroked her clit in slow circles, causing her to moan with pleasure.
“Fuck me, Raj,” she begged, her voice husky with desire.
Raj didn’t need any further encouragement. He pulled off her pants and bent her over the back of the couch. He entered her from behind, his thick cock filling her up.
Priya cried out as he began to thrust, their bodies moving together in a primal dance. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her orgasm building deep within her.
“Yes, Raj, yes,” she moaned, her fingers digging into the cushions of the couch.
With one final thrust, Raj sent Priya over the edge. She screamed as she came, her body shaking with pleasure. Raj followed shortly after, filling her up with his hot cum.
Panting and sweating, the two of them collapsed onto the couch, their bodies spent from the intense dance.
“That was… incredible,” Priya said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Raj smiled and kissed her forehead.
“I couldn’t agree more,” he said.
And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, they knew that this was the beginning of something special. The forbidden dance had only just begun.
