In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a young woman named Anjali. She was known for her striking beauty, with long, dark hair and a voluptuous figure, especially her full, round buttocks that attracted many admiring glances.
One day, a handsome young traveler named Ravi passed through the village. Intrigued by Anjali’s beauty, he engaged her in conversation, learning of her love for the mountains and her dreams of exploring beyond the village.
Over the following days, Ravi and Anjali spent more time together, sharing stories and laughter. Ravi’s adventurous spirit and kind heart won Anjali over, and she found herself drawn to him.
One evening, as they sat by a fire overlooking the village, Ravi leaned in, capturing Anjali’s gaze with his own. He gently brushed a stray lock of hair from her face and whispered, “Anjali, I’ve wanted to do this since the moment I met you.” He leaned in further and pressed his lips to hers, igniting a passion within them both.
Their kiss grew more intense, and soon Ravi’s hands were exploring Anjali’s curves, lingering on her ample backside. Anjali responded eagerly, running her fingers through Ravi’s hair and moaning softly as their lips parted, allowing their tongues to dance together.
Ravi trailed kisses down Anjali’s neck, nibbling gently on her earlobe. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest, her nipples hardening with desire. Ravi’s hands continued to roam, cupping Anjali’s ass and squeezing gently.
Anjali gasped as Ravi’s fingers dipped beneath the waistband of her skirt, teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. He slowly slid her skirt down, revealing her bare ass, perfectly round and inviting.
Ravi couldn’t resist any longer. He dropped to his knees, burying his face in Anjali’s plump cheeks. He licked and nibbled, eliciting soft moans from Anjali. She reached back, gripping his hair as he explored her most intimate places, her breath hitching as his tongue delved between her cheeks, teasing her tight hole.
With a wicked grin, Ravi stood, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his erect cock. Anjali turned, her eyes widening at the sight of him. She licked her lips, reaching out to touch him, her fingers wrapping around his shaft.
Ravi groaned as Anjali began to stroke him, her small hand gliding up and down his length. He grabbed her hips, pulling her close and guiding his cock to her entrance. With a thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, causing Anjali to cry out in pleasure.
They moved together, their bodies finding a rhythm as they fucked. Ravi’s hands roamed, gripping Anjali’s ass as he drove into her from behind. Anjali moaned, her head thrown back, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
Their lovemaking grew more passionate, their moans and gasps echoing through the mountains as they reached their peak. With a final thrust, Ravi filled Anjali with his seed, causing her to cry out in ecstasy as she came undone in his arms.
As they lay together, spent and sated, Anjali whispered, “I never want this to end, Ravi.” He smiled, holding her close and whispering, “Neither do I, my love. Neither do I.”
