In the sweltering heat of an Indian summer, Mohan, a young and handsome merchant, made his way to the bustling market of Jaipur. His eyes caught sight of a mesmerizing woman, draped in a vibrant saree, showcasing her radiant beauty. She was the famed temple dancer, Mythili.
Mohan, captivated by her allure, approached Mythili with a gift of a peacock’s feather, an offering to express his admiration. Mythili, intrigued by the sincerity in Mohan’s gaze, accepted his gift and invited him to visit her that evening at the temple.
As dusk fell upon the temple, Mohan and Mythili indulged in sweet conversation, sharing stories of their lives and dreams. Their connection deepened, and Mythili leaned in to whisper in Mohan’s ear. The warmth of her breath sent shivers down his spine. Their eyes met, and Mythili’s gaze dropped to Mohan’s lips. She leaned in, pressing her lips to his.
Mohan, surprised at first, reciprocated the kiss, his hands finding their way to Mythili’s waist. The kiss deepened, and soon, Mohan’s fingers were tracing the delicate curve of Mythili’s neck, eliciting soft moans from her.
Mythili, eager to explore further, guided Mohan’s hand beneath her saree, urging him to touch her. Mohan, complying with her desires, caressed Mythili’s thigh, feeling her shiver under his touch.
Breaking their kiss, Mythili led Mohan to a secluded corner of the temple. She unfastened her saree, revealing her bare chest. Mohan’s eyes widened in awe as Mythili took his hand and placed it on her breast, encouraging him to touch her.
Mohan, hesitant at first, began to caress Mythili’s breast, teasing her nipple between his fingers. Mythili’s head fell back, and she sighed in pleasure. She reached for Mohan’s pants, freeing his erect cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, stroking him gently.
Mohan, unable to contain himself, pushed Mythili against the wall and dropped to his knees. He spread her legs apart and leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her pussy. Mythili gasped and moaned as Mohan’s tongue explored her folds.
With one hand, Mohan teased Mythili’s clit, while his other hand reached up to fondle her breast. Mythili’s breathing grew heavier, and her moans filled the temple.
Mohan, eager to please her further, stood up and guided his cock to Mythili’s entrance. He pushed inside her, and they both sighed in pleasure. Mohan began to thrust, his hips moving in rhythm with Mythili’s.
Their moans echoed through the temple as they reached their climax. Mohan’s cock twitched inside Mythili, and he groaned, filling her with his cum. Mythili wrapped her legs around Mohan’s waist, holding him close as they caught their breath.
As the night came to an end, Mohan and Mythili lay in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined. They had shared a night of passion, and their love for each other had grown stronger.
