In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Parvati. She was a striking brunette with an ass so big and round that the locals couldn’t help but stare. Her beauty was matched only by the breathtaking landscapes that surrounded her.
One day, a handsome young traveler named Aryan arrived in the village. He was captivated by Parvati’s beauty and couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He approached her with caution, unsure of how she would react to his advances.
To his surprise, Parvati was intrigued by Aryan’s bravery and boldness. She invited him to her home, where they shared stories and laughter late into the night. As the evening wore on, the chemistry between them grew stronger.
Parvati stood up, her curves on full display as she turned to face Aryan. “Would you like to see more of me?” she asked, her voice low and seductive. Aryan couldn’t believe his luck. He nodded eagerly, his eyes glued to Parvati’s body.
Slowly, deliberately, Parvati began to undress. She unfastened her sari, letting it fall to the ground in a pool of fabric. She stood before Aryan, completely naked, her body bathed in the soft glow of the lantern light.
Aryan’s breath hitched in his throat as he took in the sight of Parvati’s curves. Her ass was even bigger and rounder than he had imagined, and he couldn’t wait to touch it.
Parvati approached Aryan, her hips swaying hypnotically as she moved. She straddled him, her wet pussy pressing against his cock through his pants. Aryan groaned, his hands instinctively reaching for Parvati’s ass.
He squeezed and kneaded her flesh, his fingers leaving trails of fire in their wake. Parvati moaned, her head falling back as she ground her hips against Aryan’s.
Aryan’s cock was rock hard, straining against his pants. Parvati could feel it, and she wanted more. She stood up, pulling Aryan to his feet.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” she whispered in his ear, her breath hot and heavy. Aryan nodded, his heart pounding in his chest.
In the bedroom, Parvati pushed Aryan onto the bed. She climbed on top of him, her pussy wet and ready for him. Aryan reached up, cupping Parvati’s breasts in his hands. He pinched and tweaked her nipples, causing Parvati to moan with pleasure.
Parvati leaned down, her lips finding Aryan’s. They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Parvati ground her hips against Aryan’s cock, teasing him with what was to come.
Aryan couldn’t take it any longer. He needed to be inside of Parvati. He flipped her over, his cock sliding into her wet pussy with ease.
Parvati cried out, her nails digging into Aryan’s back as he began to thrust. In and out, harder and faster. Parvati met his thrusts with her own, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Aryan could feel himself getting close. He reached down, his fingers finding Parvati’s clit. He rubbed and circled, causing Parvati to moan louder and louder.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Parvati cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves. Aryan followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside of Parvati’s pussy as he filled her with his cum.
They lay there, spent and satisfied, their bodies glistening with sweat. Parvati traced circles on Aryan’s chest with her fingers, a content smile on her face.
“Welcome to the mountains,” she whispered, her eyes shining with happiness. Aryan smiled back, his arms wrapped tightly around her. He knew he had found his home.
