In the remote Indian mountains, there lived a woman named Anjali. She was a stunning brunette with an incredibly large, round ass that caught the attention of every man and woman who crossed her path. Despite the isolation, Anjali was never lonely, for she had a deep connection with the natural world around her.
One day, as Anjali was bathing naked in a secluded waterfall, she noticed a stranger approaching from a distance. He was a tall, handsome man with a rugged beard and piercing blue eyes. Intrigued by this mysterious intruder, Anjali decided to wait and see what he would do.
As the man drew closer, he couldn’t help but stare at Anjali’s perfect, voluptuous figure. He had never seen a woman quite like her before. His eyes traced every curve of her body, eventually settling on her magnificent ass. He felt a surge of desire and knew he had to have her.
With a sly smile, the man approached Anjali, who was still watching him intently. He introduced himself as Ravi, a traveler passing through the area. Anjali, intrigued by Ravi’s brazen demeanor, decided to play along.
“I’ve never seen a man like you in these mountains before,” Anjali said, her voice dripping with seduction.
“And I’ve never seen a woman like you,” Ravi replied, his eyes locked onto Anjali’s.
Without another word, Ravi closed the distance between them and pressed his lips against Anjali’s. The two exchanged passionate kisses, their tongues dancing together in a primal rhythm. Anjali’s hands explored Ravi’s muscular chest, while Ravi’s fingers traced the curves of Anjali’s ass.
Soon, their kisses became more urgent, and Ravi began to undress Anjali, exposing her luscious body to the cool mountain air. He knelt down and began to kiss and lick her neck, causing Anjali to moan with pleasure.
Ravi’s hands continued to explore Anjali’s body, eventually settling on her breasts. He squeezed and caressed them, teasing Anjali’s nipples until they were rock hard. Anjali, in turn, reached down and began to stroke Ravi’s growing cock through his pants.
With a growl, Ravi stood up and quickly shed his clothes, revealing his impressive physique. Anjali couldn’t help but stare at his cock, which was long and thick and stood at attention.
Ravi, eager to please Anjali, spread her legs wide and began to lick her pussy. His tongue darted in and out of her wet folds, causing Anjali to gasp and moan with pleasure. He sucked on her clit, teasing it with his teeth and tongue, until Anjali was on the brink of orgasm.
“Fuck me, Ravi,” Anjali begged, her voice husky with desire.
Ravi, more than happy to oblige, positioned himself behind Anjali and slowly entered her pussy. She was incredibly tight, and he had to take it slow at first, allowing her to adjust to his size.
Once Anjali was comfortable, Ravi began to thrust deeper and harder, causing Anjali to cry out with pleasure. Her body moved in time with his, meeting each thrust with an urgency that only heightened their desire.
As Ravi continued to fuck Anjali, he reached around and began to play with her clit. His fingers danced across her sensitive flesh, causing Anjali to moan even louder. She was on the brink of orgasm, and Ravi could feel it building within her.
With one final, deep thrust, Anjali cried out as she came hard, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock. He continued to thrust, drawing out every last bit of pleasure from Anjali’s orgasm.
Soon, Ravi too was on the brink of orgasm. He pulled out of Anjali and quickly stroked his cock, his hand flying over the sensitive flesh. With a final, triumphant cry, Ravi came, his hot cum spurting onto Anjali’s ass and legs.
As they both caught their breath, Anjali and Ravi shared a tender kiss, their bodies still entwined in a post-coital embrace. They knew that this was only the beginning of their passionate love affair, one that would be forever etched into the annals of the Indian mountains.
