A Passionate Encounter in the Mountains

The sun was setting over the majestic mountains, casting a warm glow over the nude brunette woman standing at the edge of a cliff. She was an Indian beauty, with curves in all the right places, her big ass firm and round. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the cool mountain air against her bare skin.

From a distance, a man watched her in awe. He was also an Indian, with a chiseled body and a raging hard-on. He had been hiking in the mountains when he stumbled upon her, and he couldn’t believe his luck. He approached her slowly, not wanting to startle her.

“Hello,” he said, his voice low and deep.

The woman turned around, her eyes widening in surprise. But then she smiled, a seductive smile that made the man’s heart race.

“Hello,” she replied, her voice soft and husky. “I’m Nalini.”

“I’m Rohan,” the man said, closing the distance between them.

Nalini looked at him, her eyes roaming over his body. She licked her lips, her tongue darting out to taste the air. Rohan could see the desire in her eyes, and he knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

He reached out and touched her face, his fingers tracing her cheekbone. Nalini closed her eyes and leaned into his touch, her breath hitching in her throat. Rohan leaned in and kissed her, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss.

Nalini responded eagerly, her tongue exploring Rohan’s mouth. She moaned as he deepened the kiss, their tongues twisting and turning in a dance as old as time.

Rohan’s hands roamed over Nalini’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Nalini gasped, her back arching as pleasure shot through her body. Rohan’s fingers found their way to her pussy, and he began to stroke her clit.

Nalini was moaning loudly now, her hips bucking as Rohan fingered her. She reached down and stroked his cock, feeling it twitch in her hand.

Rohan broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Nalini’s neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to shiver with pleasure. Nalini’s breathing was ragged, her chest heaving as Rohan continued to stroke her clit.

“Fuck me, Rohan,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire.

Rohan didn’t need to be asked twice. He lifted Nalini up and impaled her on his cock, her pussy wet and ready for him. Nalini wrapped her legs around Rohan’s waist, her arms around his neck as he began to fuck her.

Their bodies moved in rhythm, their moans and gasps echoing in the mountain air. Rohan’s cock hit Nalini’s G-spot with every thrust, and she was soon crying out in pleasure.

Rohan could feel himself getting close, and he pulled out of Nalini’s pussy. He turned her around and bent her over, her big ass in the air. He entered her from behind, his cock sliding in easily.

Nalini’s moans grew louder as Rohan fucked her harder, his balls slapping against her ass. She reached down and stroked her clit, her orgasm building inside her.

Rohan’s cock twitched as he felt Nalini’s pussy clench around him, and he knew she was close. He reached around and stroked her clit, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts.

Nalini screamed as she came, her orgasm ripping through her body. Rohan followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her pussy with his cum.

They collapsed onto the ground, their bodies slick with sweat. Rohan wrapped his arms around Nalini, holding her close as they caught their breath.

“That was amazing,” Nalini whispered, her head resting on Rohan’s chest.

“Yes, it was,” Rohan agreed, kissing the top of her head.

They lay there in silence, watching the sun set over the mountains. The air was crisp and cool, but they were warm and content in each other’s arms.

Nalini looked up at Rohan, her eyes shining with desire.

“Again?” she asked, her voice hopeful.

Rohan smiled, his cock already hardening at the thought.

“Again and again,” he said, pulling Nalini in for another kiss.

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