Whispers in the Mountains

In the heart of the Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Preeti. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back, and curves that could rival the mountains themselves. Her skin was a warm, golden brown, and her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint. Preeti was known for her boldness and her love of nature, often spending her days exploring the forests and mountains that surrounded her home.

One day, while Preeti was out on one of her adventures, she stumbled upon a hidden hot spring, nestled deep in the heart of the forest. The water was crystal clear, and steam rose from the surface, creating a mystical atmosphere. Preeti couldn’t resist the allure of the hot spring and decided to take a dip.

As she undressed, she revealed her full, round ass, and her dark, curly hair that covered her pussy. She slipped into the warm water, letting out a sigh of contentment as she submerged herself up to her neck.

Suddenly, she heard a rustling in the bushes, and turned to see a handsome stranger, with chiseled features and piercing blue eyes, watching her from a distance. Preeti was not afraid, instead, she felt a thrill run through her body. She stood up, giving the stranger a full view of her naked body, and beckoned him to join her.

The stranger hesitated for a moment, but then quickly disrobed, revealing his muscular physique and his hard, throbbing cock. He slipped into the water, and Preeti wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close.

They began to kiss, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths, as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies. Preeti moaned softly as the stranger’s fingers found her clit, and she ground herself against his hand, desperate for more.

The stranger’s mouth moved down Preeti’s neck, nibbling and licking, as he made his way to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently, while his other hand continued to tease her clit. Preeti’s moans grew louder, and she could feel her orgasm building.

The stranger then moved his mouth down to Preeti’s pussy, licking and sucking her clit, while his fingers entered her. Preeti’s moans turned to cries of pleasure as she came hard, her juices flowing into the stranger’s mouth.

But Preeti was not done yet, she wanted more. She pushed the stranger onto his back, and straddled him, guiding his cock into her wet pussy. She rode him hard, her ass bouncing up and down, as she moaned and screamed in pleasure.

The stranger then flipped Preeti over, and took her from behind, pounding her hard as she begged for more. He reached around and played with her clit, sending Preeti over the edge once again.

They collapsed onto the edge of the hot spring, their bodies glistening with sweat and water. Preeti looked into the stranger’s eyes, and knew that this was the beginning of something special. They would explore the mountains together, and the passion that burned between them would never be extinguished.

As the sun set, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, Preeti and the stranger dressed, and made their way back to the village, their hearts and bodies entwined. The mountains had witnessed their love, and the echoes of their moans and cries still lingered in the air. This was just the beginning of their story, a story of passion, adventure, and love, written in the heart of the Himalayas.

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