The sun began to set over the majestic Indian mountains, casting a warm glow on the small cabin nestled among the trees. Inside, a brunette woman with a big, round ass was getting ready for a relaxing evening. She undressed, letting her clothes fall to the floor, revealing her toned body and ample curves.
As she stood there, naked and vulnerable, she heard a knock on the door. She wrapped a sheet around herself and opened it to find a tall, rugged man standing before her. He introduced himself as Ajay, a wanderer who had lost his way in the mountains. The brunette, whose name was Maya, couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction towards him.
After offering him food and shelter for the night, Maya and Ajay sat down by the fireplace to warm up. They exchanged stories and laughs, and before they knew it, the night had grown late. Maya, feeling the warmth of the fire and the company of this stranger, began to relax and let her guard down.
Ajay, noticing the change in Maya, leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. Maya responded, her body betraying her initial hesitation. They began to kiss passionately, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. Maya’s sheet fell away, revealing her bare ass and pussy.
Ajay, unable to resist, began to kiss and lick Maya’s neck, causing her to moan with pleasure. He made his way down to her breasts, sucking and biting on her nipples. Maya, in turn, began to stroke Ajay’s cock through his pants, feeling it grow hard in her hand.
Without a word, Ajay lifted Maya up and laid her down on the rug by the fire. He spread her legs apart and began to lick her pussy, causing her to moan and writhe in pleasure. Maya, in turn, reached down and began to stroke Ajay’s cock, feeling it grow even harder in her hand.
Ajay, unable to resist any longer, entered Maya, causing her to moan even louder. They began to fuck, their bodies moving in rhythm with each other. Maya, in the heat of the moment, begged Ajay to fuck her harder, faster. Ajay obliged, causing Maya to scream with pleasure.
As they reached their climax, Maya and Ajay collapsed on the rug, exhausted and satisfied. They lay there, their bodies intertwined, as the fire burned low and the night grew quiet.
The next morning, Ajay left early, leaving Maya with a lingering memory of their passionate night. Maya, left alone in the cabin, couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing for the stranger who had awakened something within her.
As the days passed, Maya found herself thinking more and more about Ajay. She knew that she would never see him again, but the memory of their night together would stay with her forever. And as she looked out at the Indian mountains, she couldn’t help but smile, knowing that somewhere out there, a rugged wanderer was carrying the same memory.
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*Maya and Ajay are both consenting adults, over the age of 18. This story contains explicit sexual content and is intended for mature audiences only.*
