Whispers in the Mountains

In the majestic Himalayas, a small Indian village nestled amongst the towering peaks was home to a young woman named Priya. She was a striking beauty, with raven-black hair cascading down her back and a voluptuous figure that drew the admiration of all who saw her. Her most notable feature, however, was her generous, round ass, which commanded attention and left men breathless.

One day, while Priya was collecting firewood in the woods, she encountered a handsome stranger. His name was Ravi, a traveler from a distant land, seeking refuge from the chaos of the cities. He was tall, muscular, and had piercing dark eyes that seemed to see straight into her soul. Their connection was immediate and intense.

Over the next few days, Ravi and Priya spent every moment together. They explored the mountains, shared stories by the fire, and grew closer with each passing hour. As they sat on a blanket overlooking the valley, Ravi gently traced his fingers up and down Priya’s arm, sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, and she responded with a passion that surprised even herself.

Their kiss deepened, and soon their hands were exploring each other’s bodies. Ravi’s fingers found their way to Priya’s full breasts, kneading and caressing them through her thin blouse. Priya, in turn, reached down and gripped Ravi’s hard cock through his trousers, eliciting a low groan from deep within his chest.

Without breaking their kiss, they fumbled with each other’s clothes, desperate to feel more of each other’s skin. Soon, Priya was lying on her back, her blouse open and her nipples hard and aching for Ravi’s touch. He waste no time, lowering his head to worship her breasts with his mouth, licking and sucking on her nipples until she was squirming beneath him.

As Ravi continued to tease and tantalize Priya’s nipples with his tongue, his hand drifted down to her thick thighs. He gently stroked her soft skin, feeling the heat radiating from her core. Priya moaned, spreading her legs wider, inviting him to explore further.

Ravi took the invitation, sliding his hand between Priya’s legs and cupping her mound. He could feel the wetness seeping through her thin panties, and he growled with desire. He slid a finger beneath the fabric, finding her slick folds and circling her clit.

Priya arched off the blanket, crying out as Ravi’s fingers brought her closer and closer to the edge. She reached down and gripped his wrist, urging him to go faster, harder. Ravi obliged, plunging two fingers deep inside her pussy and curling them to hit her G-spot.

Priya’s orgasm crashed over her like a wave, and she screamed Ravi’s name as she came. He continued to stroke her clit, drawing out every last tremor of pleasure.

As Priya came down from her high, she looked up at Ravi with heavy-lidded eyes. “Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from her screams. “I want to feel you inside me.”

Ravi needed no further encouragement. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and knelt between Priya’s legs. He gripped his cock, guiding it to her entrance. He paused for a moment, looking into her eyes, and then he thrust deep inside her.

Priya’s back arched off the blanket as Ravi filled her completely. He began to thrust, hard and fast, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him on.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each thrust and retreat sending them closer to the edge. Priya’s moans grew louder and more desperate, and Ravi’s grunts grew more guttural.

Suddenly, Ravi’s thrusts became erratic, and he cried out as he came, filling Priya’s pussy with his hot, sticky cum. Priya followed him over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm.

As they lay panting and spent, Ravi wrapped his arms around Priya, pulling her close. “I’ve never felt anything like that before,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

Priya smiled, her heart overflowing with love and desire. “Neither have I,” she whispered back. And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the mountains watched over them, whispering secrets in the cool breeze.

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