Whispers in the Mountains

In the foothills of the majestic Himalayas, a small village nestled amidst the verdant greenery was home to a woman of unparalleled beauty. Her name was Nalini, a 28-year-old nude Indian woman with a big, round, and irresistible ass. She was a sight to behold, her brunette hair cascading down her back in soft waves, her caramel skin glowing in the dappled sunlight that filtered through the trees.

Nalini lived a simple life, tending to her crops and animals, but she held a secret desire, a longing for something more carnal and intimate. She had heard whispers of a man, a wanderer who roamed the mountains, enchanting women with his skills in the art of lovemaking. His name was Aryan, a tall, muscular man with a chiseled jaw and piercing eyes.

One day, as Nalini worked her fields, she caught a glimpse of him, his toned body moving gracefully through the forest. Her heart raced, and she felt a wetness grow between her thighs. She knew in that moment that she wanted him, that she needed to feel his touch, his cock inside her.

Over the next few days, Nalini devised a plan to seduce Aryan. She bathed in the cool mountain stream, her hands exploring her own body, imagining it was his. She adorned herself in her finest clothes, her curves accentuated, her breasts spilling out of her blouse. She waited for him in the forest, her heart pounding in her chest.

Aryan approached, his eyes taking in the sight of Nalini. He could sense her desire, her need for him. He moved closer, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheek, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. Their bodies pressed together, Nalini could feel his hardness against her, and she moaned with pleasure.

Aryan’s hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard peaks. He knelt before her, his mouth finding her clit, his tongue swirling around it, making her wetter than she had ever been before. Nalini’s head fell back, her moans echoing through the forest as Aryan brought her to the brink of ecstasy.

But Aryan was not done with her yet. He stood, his cock hard and ready. Nalini’s eyes widened as she saw it, her mouth watering at the thought of having it inside her. Aryan guided her to the ground, positioning her on all fours, her big ass in the air. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock.

As he began to thrust, Nalini’s moans grew louder, her body moving in time with his. She felt herself climbing higher and higher, closer to the edge of release. Aryan’s fingers found her clit again, rubbing it in circles as he fucked her harder and faster.

Nalini’s orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her pussy clenching around Aryan’s cock as she cried out in pleasure. Aryan followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.

Breathless, they collapsed onto the forest floor, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. They knew that this was just the beginning, that their lovemaking would be the stuff of legends in the village. And as they lay there, the whispers of the mountains seemed to grow louder, approving of their union.

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