In the heart of the Himalayas, there lived a woman named Shanti. She was a stunning Indian beauty with a voluptuous figure, her most notable feature being her large, round ass. She had long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in loose waves, and her olive skin glowed in the crisp mountain air.
One day, a traveler named Ravi passed through the village. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing brown eyes and a rugged beard. He couldn’t help but be captivated by Shanti’s beauty as he saw her working in the fields.
Over the next few days, Ravi found himself constantly seeking out Shanti. He would “accidentally” bump into her at the market or “coincidentally” show up at her home when he knew she would be there. Shanti, although initially reluctant, couldn’t deny the spark that she felt between them.
One evening, as the sun set behind the mountains, Ravi found himself alone with Shanti in her home. They sat on her couch, their bodies close, as they shared stories and laughter. Ravi couldn’t resist any longer, and he leaned in to kiss Shanti. She responded eagerly, her soft lips meeting his in a passionate embrace.
Their kissing quickly became more intense as Ravi’s hands explored Shanti’s curves. He ran his fingers through her hair, down her neck, and over her breasts. Shanti moaned softly as she felt his touch, her nipples hardening beneath her clothing.
Ravi gently pushed Shanti back onto the couch, his body on top of hers. He kissed down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe as he went. Shanti arched her back, pressing her large ass into Ravi’s hips. He couldn’t help but grind against her, his growing erection evident even through his pants.
Ravi moved down Shanti’s body, kissing and licking her breasts through her shirt. She gasped as he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. His hand moved down to her thigh, slowly inching its way up towards her core.
Shanti was dripping wet, her pussy aching for Ravi’s touch. When his fingers finally brushed against her clit, she moaned loudly, her hips bucking up to meet his hand. Ravi teased her, circling her clit with his finger before plunging it inside of her.
Shanti was in heaven, her body trembling with pleasure. Ravi continued to finger her, his other hand squeezing and kneading her breast. She couldn’t help but reach down, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his hard cock.
Ravi groaned as Shanti’s hand wrapped around his shaft, her fingers barely able to encircle him. He watched as she stroked him, her grip tightening as she moved up and down. He knew he couldn’t wait any longer, and he pulled away from her, positioning himself at her entrance.
Shanti looked up at Ravi, her eyes filled with desire. She nodded, giving him permission to enter her. Ravi slowly pushed inside of her, his cock stretching her wide. Shanti moaned as he filled her, her pussy gripping him tightly.
Ravi began to thrust, each movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through Shanti’s body. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. They moved together, their bodies in sync as they chased their release.
Ravi reached down, rubbing circles on Shanti’s clit as he fucked her. She cried out, her orgasm building inside of her. Ravi felt her pussy clenching around him, and he knew he was close.
With one final thrust, Ravi emptied himself inside of Shanti, his hot cum filling her. She moaned, her own orgasm crashing over her as she felt him cum.
They lay there, their bodies spent and satisfied. Ravi pulled out of Shanti, collapsing next to her on the couch. They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the mountains watched over them.
