
In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Preeti. She was a striking beauty with long, dark hair and a voluptuous figure, her curves so generous they were often compared to the majestic mountains that surrounded her.
Preeti had always been drawn to the seclusion and beauty of the mountains, and she spent most of her days exploring the rugged terrain. One day, as she was making her way along a narrow trail, she encountered a handsome stranger. His name was Ravi, and he was a photographer, captivated by the raw beauty of the Himalayas.
Preeti and Ravi quickly became friends, sharing their love of the mountains and their stories of adventure. As the days passed, they found themselves drawn to each other, their connection deepening with each shared moment.
One evening, as they sat by a small fire, Ravi reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from Preeti’s face. She looked at him, her dark eyes shining in the firelight, and he knew in that moment that he wanted her.
He leaned in, his lips finding hers in a soft, lingering kiss. Preeti responded, her body melting into his as their lips moved together. Ravi’s hands roamed over her curves, his touch setting her skin on fire.
Preeti stood, her body trembling with desire as Ravi trailed kisses down her neck. She reached for the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head to reveal her full breasts. Ravi’s eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her, his hands cupping her curves as he leaned down to take a nipple into his mouth.
Preeti moaned, her head falling back as Ravi’s tongue swirled over her sensitive flesh. He moved his hands lower, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips before dipping inside her pants. Preeti gasped as he found her wet and ready, his fingers sliding inside her with ease.
Ravi knelt before her, his mouth finding her clit as he licked and sucked. Preeti’s legs trembled as waves of pleasure washed over her, her hands gripping his shoulders as she rode his face.
Ravi stood, his erection pressing against Preeti’s belly as he kissed her. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his cock as she stroked him. Ravi groaned, his hips thrusting as she worked him.
Preeti led Ravi to a nearby boulder, bending over as she braced herself against it. Ravi stepped up behind her, his cock nudging at her entrance. Preeti moaned as he filled her, her body stretching to accommodate him.
Ravi began to move, his thrusts hard and deep. Preeti’s moans filled the air, mingling with the sounds of their bodies coming together. Ravi reached around, his fingers finding her clit as he stroked her.
Preeti came with a cry, her body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Ravi followed, his release filling her as he collapsed against her.
They stood there, their bodies slick with sweat, as they caught their breath. Preeti looked back at Ravi, a smile playing at her lips. He leaned down, kissing her softly as he pulled out.
They dressed, their bodies humming with satisfaction as they made their way back to the village. The mountains watched over them, their silent presence a testament to the passion and love that had been ignited in their midst.
As the days turned to weeks, Preeti and Ravi continued to explore the mountains and each other, their connection growing stronger with each shared moment. They knew that their time together was limited, but they cherished every moment, their love a beacon in the vast expanse of the Himalayas.