Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the picturesque mountains. Amidst the natural beauty stood a secluded cabin, home to the sultry and enchanting, Nalini. A brunette Indian woman, Nalini was known for her captivating gaze, and her voluptuous figure, especially her full, round ass that men couldn’t resist.

One evening, as the twilight deepened, Nalini welcomed a guest, Arjun, a ruggedly handsome photographer eager to capture the allure of the mountains and the mysterious beauty rumored to reside there. Nalini, ever the gracious host, offered him a warm meal and a place to rest for the night.

As they shared drinks by the fire, a spark ignited between them. Arjun found himself entranced by Nalini’s elegance and vivacious spirit. Their eyes met, and the chemistry was palpable. Nalini, not one to shy away from her desires, leaned in, whispering, “Would you like to join me in the bedroom, Arjun?”

He nodded, and they retreated to the dimly lit room, where Nalini began to unveil her true nature. She turned to Arjun, her eyes filled with desire, and unfastened her sari, letting it drape to the floor. Arjun’s gaze traveled down her body, stopping at her luscious ass, accentuated by the thong she wore.

Nalini approached Arjun, kissing him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. Their bodies pressed together, hands wandered, and fingers traced the curves of Nalini’s hourglass figure. Arjun, driven by his desires, nibbled on Nalini’s earlobe, causing her to gasp.

Nalini, in turn, unbuttoned Arjun’s shirt, revealing his toned chest. She ran her fingers down his abs, making him shiver with anticipation. Nalini’s hand reached for Arjun’s cock, already hard and ready for her. She stroked him gently, teasing him before dropping to her knees.

With a wicked smile, Nalini took Arjun’s cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head. Arjun moaned, reaching down to tangle his fingers in Nalini’s hair, guiding her rhythm.

Nalini, ready for more, stood and turned, bending over the bed. She looked over her shoulder, her gaze filled with lust. “Take me, Arjun,” she urged, arching her back, accentuating her perfect ass.

Arjun, unable to resist, positioned himself behind Nalini. He ran his hands over her ass, before guiding his cock to her entrance. With one thrust, he entered her, eliciting a gasp from Nalini.

They moved together, finding a rhythm, their bodies in sync. Nalini moaned, urging Arjun deeper, “Yes, just like that, Arjun.”

With every thrust, their bodies slapped together, filling the room with the sounds of their lovemaking. Arjun reached around, finding Nalini’s clit, rubbing circles, bringing her closer to climax.

“Faster, Arjun, harder!” Nalini cried out, her breathing ragged.

Arjun obliged, driving into her with renewed vigor. Nalini’s moans filled the room, reaching their crescendo as she came, her pussy tightening around Arjun’s cock.

Arjun, unable to hold back any longer, followed Nalini, emptying himself inside her. They collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied.

As they caught their breath, Nalini looked over at Arjun, a sly smile on her lips. “I hope you’re ready for round two,” she whispered, her voice sultry and inviting.

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