A Mountain of Pleasure

The sun glistened off of the sweat-slicked skin of the voluptuous brunette, her curves on full display as she bent over to pick up a stray towel. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, framing her generous ass and backside. The Indian babe was a vision of beauty, her olive skin glowing in the afternoon light.

Sarita had always been proud of her body, her curves a source of strength and confidence. She had never been one to shy away from showing off her assets, and today was no exception. She had decided to spend the day lounging by the pool, soaking up the sun and enjoying the peace and quiet.

But Sarita was not alone for long. She soon became aware of a pair of eyes on her, watching her every move. She turned to see a handsome stranger, his gaze fixed on her like a laser. He was tall and muscular, with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. Sarita’s heart skipped a beat as she took him in, her body responding to his presence in a way she couldn’t control.

The stranger, Jake, introduced himself and soon the two were engaged in conversation, their flirtation growing by the minute. Sarita could feel the heat building between them, her body tingling with anticipation. She knew what was going to happen, and she was more than ready.

Jake couldn’t take his eyes off of Sarita, her curves beckoning him like a siren’s call. He wanted her, needed her, and he wasn’t going to wait any longer. He moved closer, his hands reaching out to touch her soft skin. Sarita moaned as his fingers traced the curve of her ass, her body begging for more.

The foreplay was intense and passionate, their bodies moving in sync as they explored each other. Jake’s mouth found Sarita’s neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Sarita’s hands roamed over Jake’s chest, her fingers tracing the outline of his hard muscles.

Soon, the foreplay was not enough. Jake’s cock was rock hard, throbbing with need. He needed to be inside of Sarita, to feel her warm, wet pussy surrounding him. He positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he entered her.

Sarita cried out as Jake filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate his size. He began to thrust, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She moaned and writhed, her body moving in time with Jake’s.

Their lovemaking was intense and primal, their bodies moving together as one. They tried different positions, each one more intense than the last. Sarita’s body was a playground for Jake’s pleasure, and he took full advantage.

In the end, they lay spent and satisfied, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. The sun had begun to set, casting a warm glow over their sweaty, sated bodies. They knew that this was just the beginning, a taste of what was to come.

As they lay there, Sarita couldn’t help but think that Jake was the perfect partner for her. He was strong, confident, and knew how to please a woman. And Sarita was more than happy to oblige. She knew that they were going to have a wild and passionate ride, and she couldn’t wait to see where it would take them.

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