In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Parvati. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back, and a voluptuous figure that was the subject of many a whispered conversation among the villagers. Her most notable feature, however, was her generous, round bottom, which she was not shy about displaying as she worked in the fields or walked through the village.
One day, a young traveler named Aryan arrived in the village. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing green eyes and a muscular build. He was immediately captivated by Parvati, and made every effort to cross paths with her as often as possible.
At first, Parvati was wary of the stranger, but Aryan’s persistence and charm eventually won her over. They would take long walks through the mountains, exploring the hidden valleys and streams that lay hidden among the towering peaks. And as they walked, Aryan would often find himself stealing glances at Parvati’s shapely bottom, which bounced and jiggled with every step she took.
One day, as they sat by a secluded waterfall, Aryan couldn’t resist any longer. He reached out and placed his hand on Parvati’s thigh, gently caressing her soft skin. Parvati looked at him, her dark eyes shining with desire, and Aryan knew that he had her.
They returned to the village, and made their way to Parvati’s small hut. Once inside, Aryan pulled Parvati close, his hands exploring her curves as they kissed passionately. Parvati moaned with pleasure as Aryan’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them until they were hard and aching.
Aryan then moved his hands down to Parvati’s ass, cupping her generous cheeks and pulling her closer. Parvati ground her hips against him, feeling his hard cock pressing against her through their clothing. She reached down and began to stroke him through his pants, feeling him grow harder and harder in her hand.
Aryan couldn’t wait any longer. He pulled Parvati’s pants down, revealing her bare ass. He knelt behind her and began to kiss and lick her cheeks, causing Parvati to moan with pleasure. She reached back and spread her cheeks apart, giving Aryan full access to her most intimate places.
Aryan began to tongue her asshole, causing Parvati to gasp with pleasure. She had never felt anything like this before, and she found herself becoming more and more aroused with every lick and kiss. Aryan then slid a finger inside her pussy, causing Parvati to cry out with pleasure.
Aryan then stood up and positioned himself behind Parvati. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto his cock, causing her to cry out with pleasure as he filled her up. He began to thrust in and out of her, each stroke causing Parvati to moan louder and louder.
They fucked like this for what seemed like hours, lost in their own world of pleasure. Eventually, Aryan felt himself reaching the point of no return. He pulled out of Parvati and turned her around, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.
Parvati then dropped to her knees and took Aryan’s cock in her mouth, sucking and stroking him until he exploded, filling her mouth with his hot, sticky cum. Parvati swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of him on her tongue.
As they lay in each other’s arms, spent and satisfied, Parvati whispered in Aryan’s ear, “I never knew it could be like this.”
Aryan smiled and kissed her forehead, “Neither did I, my love. Neither did I.”
From that day on, Aryan and Parvati were inseparable, and the villagers would often see them walking through the mountains, hand in hand, their love as strong and as enduring as the mountains themselves.
