In the foothills of the majestic Himalayas, there lived an Indian woman named Preeti. She was a brunette with a voluptuous figure, her most striking feature being her big, round ass. Preeti was a free spirit, unafraid to express her sexuality and embrace her body in all its glory.
One day, while exploring the mountain trails, Preeti stumbled upon a handsome stranger. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a rugged beard. Preeti felt an immediate connection with him, a spark that ignited the flames of desire within her.
The stranger, introduced himself as Jack, a traveler from a far-off land. Preeti was intrigued by him and invited him to her home, a quaint cottage nestled in the heart of the mountains. Jack, captivated by Preeti’s beauty and confidence, accepted her invitation.
As they entered Preeti’s cottage, the tension between them was palpable. Jack couldn’t take his eyes off Preeti’s ass, the way it moved as she walked, the way it filled out her pants. Preeti, noticing Jack’s gaze, smiled and turned around, giving him a full view of her assets.
Without a word, Preeti pressed her body against Jack’s, her lips finding his in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths as they undressed each other. Jack’s hands wandered over Preeti’s body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples, and finally settling on her ass.
Preeti let out a soft moan as Jack’s hands kneaded her flesh, his fingers tracing the curves of her ass. She reached down and stroked his cock through his pants, feeling it grow hard in her hand. Jack, in turn, slid his hand between Preeti’s legs, finding her wet and ready for him.
Preeti led Jack to her bedroom, her body moving with a sensual grace. She pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. Jack’s hands gripped Preeti’s ass as she ground her pussy against his cock, teasing him with the promise of what was to come.
Preeti leaned down, her hair cascading around Jack’s face, and whispered in his ear. “Do you want me, Jack?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.
“Yes,” Jack replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want you, Preeti.”
Preeti smiled and sat up, her hands guiding Jack’s cock inside her. She moaned as he filled her, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Jack’s hands gripped Preeti’s hips, helping her move as he thrust up to meet her.
Their bodies moved together in a dance as old as time, their moans and sighs filling the room. Preeti leaned back, her hands braced on Jack’s thighs, giving him a full view of her big, round ass. Jack couldn’t resist the sight, his hands reaching out to grip her flesh as he drove into her.
Preeti’s moans grew louder as Jack’s thrusts became more urgent. She felt the pressure building inside her, the familiar sensation of an orgasm approaching. She urged Jack on, her voice a breathy whisper. “Yes, Jack. Fuck me harder. I’m so close.”
Jack, driven by Preeti’s words, thrust into her with all his strength. Preeti’s orgasm washed over her, her body shaking with the force of it. Jack, not far behind, followed her over the edge, his release filling her.
Preeti collapsed onto Jack, her body spent and sated. They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath. Preeti looked into Jack’s eyes and smiled. “Welcome to the mountains, Jack,” she said, her voice soft and content.
Jack smiled back, his hands still gripping Preeti’s ass. “I think I’m going to like it here,” he replied.
As the sun set over the mountains, Preeti and Jack lay in each other’s arms, their bodies still intertwined. Their lovemaking had been passionate and intense, a testament to their connection. And as they drifted off to sleep, they knew that this was just the beginning of their story, a story of passion, desire, and love in the heart of the Himalayas.
