In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a young woman named Priya. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back and a curvaceous figure that was the envy of all the villagers. Her most notable feature, however, was her ample derriere, which locals often referred to as a ‘big ass.’
Priya was well aware of the effect she had on people, and she used her beauty to her advantage. She would often take long walks in the mountains, reveling in the feeling of the cool air on her bare skin. On this particular day, she had decided to forgo her clothing altogether, feeling the sun and wind on her naked body as she climbed higher and higher.
As she reached a secluded spot, she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned to see a handsome stranger, with dark skin and piercing eyes, emerging from the underbrush. He was clearly taken aback by her nudity, but Priya was not one to be shy.
“Who are you?” she asked, her voice dripping with curiosity.
“I am Ravi,” he replied, his eyes never leaving her body. “I couldn’t help but notice you up here, all alone. I couldn’t resist following you.”
Priya smiled, feeling a thrill run through her body. She had always been attracted to older men, and Ravi was no exception. She could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
Without a word, she stepped closer to him, pressing her body against his. He responded immediately, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths as they became lost in the moment.
Priya could feel Ravi’s erection pressing against her stomach, and she knew that it was time to take things to the next level. She reached down, gently stroking his cock through his pants. He moaned softly, his hips thrusting forward as she continued to touch him.
Finally, she could wait no longer. She undid his pants, freeing his cock from its confines. It was long and thick, and she knew that it would fill her perfectly. She dropped to her knees, taking him into her mouth and swirling her tongue around his shaft.
Ravi’s hands clasped her head, guiding her as she sucked him deeper and deeper. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knew that she wanted to taste his cum. With one final thrust, he came, filling her mouth with his hot, salty load.
Priya swallowed every drop, savoring the flavor of his release. She stood up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Ravi looked at her, his eyes filled with gratitude and desire.
“You are amazing,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
“I know,” she replied, a smirk playing on her lips. “Now, it’s your turn to make me feel good.”
Ravi didn’t need any further encouragement. He dropped to his knees, spreading Priya’s legs wide apart. His tongue darted out, licking her pussy from bottom to top. She moaned softly, her hips bucking as he continued to lick and suck her clit.
He slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat his hand. She was so tight and hot, and he knew that she was ready for him. He stood up, positioning himself at her entrance.
Priya looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. “Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Ravi didn’t need to be told twice. He thrust into her, filling her completely. She moaned softly, her nails digging into his back as he began to move.
Their bodies moved together in a rhythm as old as time, their moans and sighs echoing through the mountains. They tried different positions, each one more intense than the last.
Finally, they reached their climax together, their bodies shuddering as they came. They lay together, their bodies entwined, as the sun began to set over the mountains.
“That was amazing,” Priya whispered, her head resting on Ravi’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” he replied, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her back.
As they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, they knew that this was a moment they would never forget. The mountains had borne witness to their passion, and they would carry the memory of their union with them forever.
