In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Preeti. Preeti was a striking brunette, with an hourglass figure and a generous, round bottom that drew the admiration of all who saw her. She was known for her love of the mountains and her wild, independent spirit.
One day, while exploring a secluded valley, Preeti stumbled upon a hidden hot spring. The water was crystal clear, and steaming hot, and Preeti couldn’t resist the urge to strip off her clothes and slip into the soothing waters. She closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh as the heat enveloped her body.
As Preeti relaxed, she didn’t notice the figure approaching from behind. It was Raj, a fellow villager, and a man known for his charm and good looks. He had been tracking a rare species of bird in the valley and had stumbled upon Preeti in her most vulnerable state.
Raj paused for a moment, taking in the sight of Preeti’s nude back view. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, and her curves were on full display. He felt a stirring in his loins as he took in the sight of her firm ass, framed by the mountains in the background.
Slowly, Raj approached Preeti, taking care not to startle her. He knelt down beside the pool and placed a hand on her shoulder. Preeti jumped, startled, but when she turned to see who it was, she felt a thrill of excitement run through her.
“Raj,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “What are you doing here?”
Raj smiled, his eyes dark with desire. “I couldn’t resist the chance to see you like this,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
Preeti felt a shiver run down her spine as Raj’s hand trailed down her arm, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. She turned to face him, her eyes locked on his.
Raj leaned in, his lips brushing against Preeti’s. She responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to taste him. He deepened the kiss, his hands roaming over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
Preeti moaned, her body on fire with desire. She reached down, her fingers brushing against Raj’s hard cock. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward as she stroked him.
Raj broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Preeti’s neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, his hands still roaming over her body. Preeti arched her back, her ass pressing against Raj’s hard cock.
Raj couldn’t resist any longer. He pushed Preeti down onto the grass, his lips finding hers again as he positioned himself between her legs. Preeti wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his ass as he entered her.
Raj thrust into Preeti, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She moaned, her fingers digging into his back as he filled her. The grass was soft beneath them, and the mountains loomed in the background, watching over them as they fucked.
Raj reached down, his fingers finding Preeti’s clit. He rubbed her, his fingers moving in slow circles as she moaned beneath him. Preeti’s orgasm built, her muscles clenching around Raj’s cock as she came.
Raj followed quickly after, his hips thrusting forward as he filled Preeti with his cum. They lay there, panting and spent, the mountains watching over them as they recovered.
“I never knew the mountains could be so erotic,” Preeti whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on Raj’s chest.
Raj chuckled, his lips brushing against her forehead. “There’s always something new to discover in the mountains,” he said, his voice full of promise.
And with that, they got up, dressed, and went their separate ways, knowing that they would always have this memory to cherish. The mountains had witnessed their lovemaking, and they would always be connected by this secret bond.
