In the remote village of Kumara, nestled in the heart of the Indian Himalayas, lived a woman named Anjali. She was a sight to behold, with her raven-black hair cascading down her shoulders and her voluptuous figure, especially her full, round buttocks. Her beauty was the talk of the village, and she knew it.
One day, a traveler named Ravi passed through Kumara. He was a wanderer, a man of the world, who had seen many things and many women. But none had captivated him like Anjali. He was drawn to her, and she to him.
Their courtship was brief but intense. Anjali, who had never been with a man before, was hesitant at first. But Ravi’s charm and persistence won her over. They would meet in secret, in the shadow of the mountains, away from the prying eyes of the villagers.
One evening, under the starlit sky, Ravi finally took Anjali in his arms. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues entwining. Ravi’s hands roamed over Anjali’s body, caressing her breasts, pinching her nipples. Anjali moaned softly, her body responding to Ravi’s touch.
Ravi then moved down to Anjali’s neck, nibbling and licking it. Anjali’s head fell back, her eyes closed, lost in the pleasure. Ravi then moved down further, to Anjali’s full, round ass. He squeezed it, kneaded it, and then he started licking it. Anjali gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
Ravi then moved his attention to Anjali’s pussy. He spread her legs apart, and started licking her pussy. Anjali moaned louder, her body writhing in pleasure. Ravi then inserted a finger into Anjali’s pussy, and started fingering her. Anjali’s moans turned into cries of pleasure.
Finally, Ravi couldn’t hold back any longer. He positioned himself behind Anjali, and entered her from behind. Anjali cried out in pleasure as Ravi’s cock filled her up. Ravi started thrusting, hard and deep. Anjali met his thrusts, her body moving in rhythm with Ravi’s.
They changed positions, with Anjali on top, riding Ravi. She ground her hips against him, her breasts bouncing in front of his face. Ravi reached up and squeezed them, pinching the nipples. Anjali moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
They then moved to doggy style, with Ravi behind Anjali. He held onto her hips, pulling her back onto his cock. Anjali moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure. Ravi then reached around and started playing with Anjali’s clit. Anjali cried out in pleasure, her body shaking as she came.
Ravi then pulled out, and Anjali turned around. She took Ravi’s cock in her mouth, and started sucking it. Ravi moaned, his body trembling with pleasure. Anjali then started stroking Ravi’s cock with her hand, and he came, shooting his load into her mouth. Anjali swallowed it all, a satisfied smile on her face.
They lay down next to each other, their bodies spent. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with love and desire. They knew they had found something special, something they would cherish forever.
And so, they continued to meet in secret, in the shadow of the mountains, away from the prying eyes of the villagers. Their love was a secret, a whispered tale in the mountains. But it was a tale they would remember forever.
