The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in a blend of pink and orange. Nestled in the heart of the mountains was a small cabin, and within it resided a woman of Indian descent, with a luscious brown complexion and an ample derriere. She stood on the porch, her body naked and glistening in the fading light, taking in the beauty of her surroundings.
A rustle in the bushes caught her attention, and she turned to see a tall, rugged man emerging from the woods. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, and he approached her with a slow, steady gait.
“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said, his voice deep and gravelly. “I’ve been hiking for days and I couldn’t help but notice your cabin. Do you mind if I rest here for the night?”
She studied him for a moment before nodding. “Of course. But you must be hungry. Let me cook you something to eat.”
As she busied herself in the kitchen, he couldn’t help but steal glances at her. Her ass was full and round, and he felt a stirring in his loins. He tried to shake off the feeling, but as she bent over to retrieve a pot from the cupboard, he couldn’t resist any longer.
He approached her from behind, his hands reaching out to cup her ass. She jumped, startled, before turning to face him.
“I’m sorry,” he said, his voice low. “I couldn’t help myself.”
She looked into his eyes, and in that moment, she saw the desire burning within him. She felt a spark of desire ignite within her as well, and she knew what was about to happen.
She led him to the bedroom, where they shed their clothes and climbed into bed. Their bodies pressed together, skin against skin, as they explored each other’s bodies with their hands and mouths.
He started with soft kisses on her lips, before trailing his lips down to her neck. She moaned as he nibbled and licked her earlobes, her body writhing beneath him.
His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She gasped as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
She ran her hands down his body, feeling the muscles of his chest and abs. She reached down to grip his cock, stroking it firmly as he moaned in pleasure.
He spread her legs apart, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He circled her clit, teasing it before plunging his fingers into her pussy. She cried out in pleasure, her hips bucking against his hand.
He replaced his fingers with his cock, pushing into her slowly at first before picking up speed. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her.
They switched positions, with her on top riding him. She ground her hips against him, her clit rubbing against his pelvis. She moaned in pleasure, her cries growing louder as she reached her climax.
He flipped her over, taking her from behind. He gripped her hips, pulling her back onto his cock as he thrust into her. She cried out in pleasure, her body shaking as she came again.
He pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices. She turned over, taking him into her mouth. She sucked and licked him, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock. He groaned in pleasure, his hips bucking as he came.
They lay in bed, their bodies entwined as they caught their breath. The night had been filled with passion and pleasure, and they knew that they would never forget this night in the mountains.
As they drifted off to sleep, the woman whispered, “I’m glad you stumbled upon my cabin.”
“Me too,” he replied, his voice heavy with sleep. “Me too.”
