A Union in the Mountains

In the heart of the majestic Blue Ridge Mountains, a woman named Nalini roamed, exploring the vast wilderness. She was a striking figure, with her long, dark hair cascading down her back, and her ample curves that swayed with each step she took. Her skin was a rich, golden brown, a testament to her Indian heritage. She was nude, feeling the cool mountain breeze against her bare skin, relishing in the feeling of absolute freedom.

One day, as Nalini was making her way through the dense forest, she stumbled upon a hidden clearing. In the center of the clearing was a man, as naked as she was. He was leaning against a tree, his eyes fixed on her. His body was toned and muscular, with a thick, throbbing cock that stood at attention. He was a white man, with short, blond hair and piercing blue eyes.

Despite the initial shock of finding someone else in her secluded haven, Nalini couldn’t help but feel a spark of desire ignite within her. She slowly approached the stranger, her hips swaying seductively with each step. The man’s eyes never left her, his gaze intense and full of lust.

As Nalini reached the man, she traced her fingers along his chest, feeling his heart race beneath her touch. She leaned in, pressing her full lips against his, her tongue darting out to taste him. The man responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her curves, cupping her full ass and pulling her close.

Their kiss deepened, their tongues entwining as they explored each other’s mouths. Nalini moaned softly as the man’s hands continued to roam over her body, his fingers leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She reached down, wrapping her hand around his thick cock, stroking him slowly as she broke their kiss.

The man’s head fell back, a low growl escaping his lips as Nalini continued to stroke him. She leaned in, her lips tracing a path down his neck, her teeth nibbling at his earlobe. The man’s hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer as he ground his cock against her.

Nalini’s free hand reached between her legs, her fingers finding her wet, aching pussy. She moaned as she began to stroke herself, her fingers slick with her juices. The man’s eyes watched her, his gaze dark and full of desire.

Without warning, the man picked Nalini up, his hands gripping her ass tightly as he carried her over to a nearby boulder. He set her down, pushing her back against the cold stone. Nalini wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands gripping his shoulders as he lined his cock up with her entrance.

He thrust into her, filling her completely. Nalini cried out, her back arching as he began to fuck her rough and hard. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the clearing, mingling with their moans and gasps of pleasure.

Nalini’s fingers dug into the man’s shoulders as he pounded into her, her pussy clenching around him as she felt herself nearing the edge. The man’s lips found hers again, their tongues dancing as they reached their peak together.

Nalini cried out as she came, her pussy pulsing around the man’s cock as he continued to thrust into her. He followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his seed.

As they caught their breath, the man pulled out of Nalini, his cock still hard and glistening with their combined juices. Nalini smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leaned in, her lips finding his again.

And so, in the heart of the Blue Ridge Mountains, a union was formed between Nalini and the stranger. A union that would last for many years to come.

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