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 Preeti. She was a sight to behold, with her raven black hair cascading down her back and her round, firm buttocks that were the envy of every woman in the village. Preeti’s beauty was legendary, and her reputation as a seductress had spread far and wide.

One day, a handsome traveler named Aryan arrived in the village. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing brown eyes and a chiseled jawline. Preeti was immediately drawn to him, and she knew that she had to have him. She invited him to her home for dinner, and Aryan accepted, eager to spend time with the enchanting woman.

As they sat down to eat, Preeti could feel the heat building between them. She leaned in closer to Aryan, their bodies almost touching. She looked deep into his eyes and whispered, “I want you, Aryan. I want you to take me right here, right now.”

Aryan was taken aback by Preeti’s boldness, but he couldn’t resist her. He nodded, and Preeti stood up, letting her bright red sari fall to the ground. She was completely naked, her curves on full display. Aryan couldn’t help but stare, his cock growing harder by the second.

Preeti walked over to Aryan and straddled him, her wet pussy pressing against his throbbing member. She began to grind her hips, moaning softly as she felt him grow harder inside her. Aryan reached up and cupped Preeti’s breasts, pinching her nipples and eliciting a loud moan from her lips.

Preeti leaned down and kissed Aryan deeply, their tongues intertwining as they explored each other’s mouths. She reached down and wrapped her hand around Aryan’s cock, stroking it slowly as she ground her hips against him. Aryan let out a loud moan, his pleasure mounting.

Preeti then stood up and turned around, bending over in front of Aryan and giving him a full view of her perfect ass. Aryan couldn’t resist, he stood up and approached Preeti from behind, his cock pressing against her wet pussy. He grabbed her hips and slammed himself inside her, eliciting a loud moan from Preeti’s lips.

Aryan began to thrust in and out of Preeti, his balls slapping against her clit as he drove deeper and deeper inside of her. Preeti reached down and began to play with her clit, her pleasure mounting as Aryan fucked her harder and harder.

Suddenly, Preeti let out a loud moan as she came, her pussy clenching around Aryan’s cock as she rode out her orgasm. Aryan couldn’t hold back any longer, he pulled out and cummed all over Preeti’s ass, his warm seed dripping down her legs.

They collapsed on the floor, spent and satisfied. Preeti looked up at Aryan and whispered, “I knew you would be good, but that was beyond my wildest dreams.”

Aryan smiled and leaned down to kiss her, knowing that he had found a kindred spirit in Preeti. They lay there for hours, exploring each other’s bodies and enjoying the whispers of the mountains that surrounded them.

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