In the heart of the Himalayas, there lived a woman of unparalleled beauty. Her name was Nalini, a 25-year-old Indian lass with raven black hair that cascaded down to her firm, round buttocks. She was a local legend, known for her striking features and her voluptuous figure. Her skin was a rich, earthy brown, glowing with the vitality of the sun and the mountains she called home.
One day, a stranger arrived in the village. His name was Ravi, a nomadic artist with a keen eye for beauty. He was captivated by Nalini’s allure and sought to capture her essence in his paintings. However, as he spent more time with her, he found himself drawn to her not just as a muse, but as a woman.
One evening, under the starlit sky, Ravi found himself alone with Nalini. They were high up in the mountains, where the air was thin and the silence was deafening. Nalini, who had been silent throughout the hike, finally spoke.
“Ravi, I know what you want,” she said, her voice barely a whisper. “And I want it too.”
With that, she turned around, giving him a full view of her magnificent ass. She was not wearing any undergarments, her nakedness a testament to her comfort with her own body. Ravi felt a surge of desire as he took in the sight of her.
Without a word, he moved towards her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He nuzzled her neck, his breath hot against her skin. Nalini responded by arching her back, pressing her ass against his growing erection.
Ravi’s hands wandered down to Nalini’s ass, squeezing and caressing her flesh. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, matching his own rapid pulse. He kissed her neck, his lips tracing a path down to her shoulder.
Nalini moaned softly as Ravi’s lips reached her earlobe. He nibbled gently, his teeth scraping against the sensitive skin. She turned her head, meeting his lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths with a hunger that belied their slow, sensual movements.
Ravi’s hands continued to roam, his fingers tracing a path down Nalini’s body. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her hardening nipples. Nalini gasped into his mouth as he pinched her nipples, her body responding to his touch with a mind of its own.
Breaking the kiss, Ravi knelt down behind Nalini. He pressed his face against her ass, his breath hot against her skin. He kissed her cheeks, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Nalini moaned, her body trembling with anticipation.
Ravi’s tongue darted out, tracing a line down Nalini’s crack. He reached her hole, his tongue flicking against her opening. Nalini cried out, her body shaking with pleasure. Ravi licked her again, his tongue delving deeper into her hole.
Nalini’s legs trembled as Ravi licked her ass. She could feel herself getting wetter, her pussy throbbing with need. She reached behind her, her fingers tangling in Ravi’s hair.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. “I need you inside me.”
Ravi stood up, his cock straining against his pants. He undid his pants, freeing his erection. Nalini turned around, her eyes widening at the sight of his cock. It was huge, thick and long, and Nalini felt a twinge of fear mixed with her desire.
Ravi must have sensed her fear, because he gently stroked her cheek. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle,” he said, his voice soft.
He guided his cock to Nalini’s entrance, his tip brushing against her folds. Nalini moaned as she felt him enter her, her body stretching to accommodate his size. Ravi moved slowly, his thrusts gentle and measured.
Nalini wrapped her legs around Ravi’s waist, pulling him deeper into her. She moaned as she felt him fill her, her body trembling with pleasure. Ravi increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.
Nalini cried out as Ravi hit her spot, her body shaking with pleasure. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her orgasm building inside her. Ravi’s thrusts became more erratic, his body trembling with his own impending release.
With a final thrust, Ravi came, his cock twitching inside Nalini’s pussy. Nalini followed soon after, her orgasm ripping through her body. She cried out, her voice echoing in the mountains.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined and their breaths mingling in the cool mountain air. Then, with a contented sigh, Ravi pulled out of Nalini, his cum trickling down her legs.
They dressed in silence, their bodies still humming with pleasure. As they made their way down the mountain, Nalini took one last look at the spot where they had made love. It was a moment she would never forget, a moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure in the heart of the Himalayas.
