It was a hot summer night in New York City, and I was walking down the street, looking for a place to have a drink. That’s when I saw her, standing outside a bar, with her long, black hair pulled back into a perfect ponytail. She was an Indian goddess, with flawless skin, full lips, and curves in all the right places. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
I approached her, and we started talking. Her name was Priya, and she was in town for a friend’s wedding. We hit it off immediately, and before I knew it, we were back at her hotel room.
Priya was wearing a red dress that hugged her body in all the right places. She looked stunning. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on her. We started kissing, and it was electric. Our tongues danced together as we explored each other’s mouths.
I started kissing her neck, and she let out a soft moan. I could feel her heart racing as I made my way down to her breasts. I started sucking on her nipples, and she arched her back, begging for more.
I slid my hand down her body and started rubbing her clit. She was already wet, and I knew she was ready for me. I slid a finger inside of her, and she let out a loud moan. I started fucking her with my fingers, and she was moaning louder and louder.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled down my pants and slid my cock inside of her. It was tight, and she felt amazing. I started thrusting deeper and deeper, and she was moaning louder and louder.
I pulled out and flipped her over. I wanted to take her from behind. I slid my cock back inside of her, and she let out a loud moan. I started fucking her harder and harder, and she was begging for more.
I could feel myself getting close, and I knew she was too. I reached around and started rubbing her clit again. She let out a loud moan and came hard. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pulled out and came all over her ass.
We collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and satisfied. We lay there for a few minutes, catching our breath.
“That was amazing,” she said, looking up at me with a smile.
“Yes, it was,” I said, kissing her on the forehead.
We lay there for a while longer, talking and laughing. It was a perfect night.
As I got dressed to leave, Priya looked up at me with a mischievous smile.
“I hope you’re not tired,” she said. “I was thinking we could try a few more positions before you go.”
I smiled and took off my clothes again. I was ready for another round.
*The end.*
