Whispers in the Mountains

In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Parvati. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back, and a curvaceous figure that was the envy of every woman in the village. Her most notable feature, however, was her large, round ass, so impressive that it seemed to have a gravitational pull all its own.

Parvati was a woman of simple pleasures. She spent her days tending to her goats and weaving intricate patterns into shawls that she sold to travelers passing through the village. But at night, when the fire had burned low and the village was still, Parvati would slip out into the mountains, seeking solitude and the quiet whispers of the wind.

One night, as Parvati climbed a particularly steep path, she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned, expecting to see a mountain lion or a bear, but instead, she found herself face to face with a stranger. He was a tall, muscular man, with piercing blue eyes and a handsome face. Parvati’s heart skipped a beat as she took in his rugged features, and she felt a sudden, intense desire wash over her.

The stranger introduced himself as Raj, a traveler passing through the village. He had gotten lost in the mountains and had been searching for shelter when he stumbled upon Parvati. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but something about Raj’s confident demeanor made her feel safe. She invited him to join her by the fire, and they spent the night sharing stories and laughter.

As the night wore on, the chemistry between them grew stronger. Parvati found herself drawn to Raj, unable to resist the pull of his muscular arms and the heat of his body. She reached out and touched his face, and he leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss.

Their clothes came off in a frenzy, and they tumbled onto the soft grass, their bodies entwined. Parvati’s back pressed against Raj’s chest, and she could feel the heat of his cock against her ass. She reached behind her, grabbing his hard length and guiding it towards her wet pussy.

Raj entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight walls closing around him. Parvati moaned with pleasure as he filled her, her body moving in rhythm with his. They moved together, their bodies becoming one, as they climbed higher and higher towards their peak.

Raj’s hands roamed over Parvati’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. She arched her back, pressing her ass against him, wanting more. He obliged, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing slow circles around it. Parvati gasped, her orgasm building deep within her.

With one final thrust, Raj sent Parvati over the edge, her pussy clenching around him as she came hard. He followed soon after, filling her with his seed. They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies spent and sated.

As they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Parvati looked up at the stars and whispered a silent thank you to the mountains for bringing her and Raj together. She knew that this was the beginning of something special, a love that would last a lifetime. And as they drifted off to sleep, the wind whispered its approval, carrying their love story out into the world.

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