
In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled in the foothills was home to a woman named Parvati. She was a striking brunette, with dark skin and a big, round ass that drew the gaze of any man who crossed her path. Parvati was known for her love of nature and often took long walks through the mountains, exploring the hidden corners of the land.
One day, as she was making her way through a particularly remote part of the mountains, she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned to see a handsome stranger, his eyes fixed on her. He was tall and muscular, with a beard that framed his chiseled jawline.
“You startled me,” Parvati said, her heart racing.
“I’m sorry,” the stranger replied, stepping forward. “I couldn’t help but notice you. You’re breathtaking.”
Parvati blushed, unsure of what to say. She had never been one for casual flings, but something about this man drew her in.
“What’s your name?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Raj,” he replied, taking a step closer. “And you?”
“Parvati,” she said, her eyes locked on his.
Without another word, Raj closed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. His lips met hers, and she let out a soft moan as their tongues danced.
Raj’s hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and sending shivers down her spine. Parvati felt her body responding to his touch, her pussy growing wet with desire.
Raj’s fingers found their way to her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. Parvati let out a gasp, her body arching into his touch.
“You like that?” Raj whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
Parvati could only nod, her body on fire with desire.
Raj’s hand traveled down her body, finding its way to her wet pussy. He slipped a finger inside her, and she let out a low moan as he began to move it in and out.
Parvati’s legs trembled as Raj added another finger, stretching her open. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder.
With one final thrust, Parvati came hard, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Raj pulled his fingers out of her pussy, bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean.
“You taste delicious,” he said, his eyes dark with desire.
Parvati couldn’t believe what had just happened. She had never been with a man like Raj before, so confident and dominant.
“I want you,” she said, her voice shaking.
Raj smiled, his eyes gleaming with desire.
“I want you too,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Raj lay Parvati down on the soft grass, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her curves.
Parvati reached down, feeling the hard length of Raj’s cock through his pants. She rubbed her hand up and down, feeling him grow harder with each stroke.
Raj slipped his pants down, revealing his thick, hard cock. Parvati wrapped her hand around it, stroking him gently.
Raj let out a low moan, his hips bucking into her hand.
“Fuck, Parvati,” he said, his voice strained. “You’re going to make me cum.”
Parvati smiled, feeling a sense of power she had never known before.
She positioned herself over Raj, slowly lowering herself onto his cock. She let out a low moan as he filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate him.
Raj’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she began to ride him. She rode him hard, her body moving in time with his.
Raj’s moans grew louder, his hips thrusting up to meet hers.
“Fuck, Parvati,” he said, his voice strained. “I’m
going to cum.”
Parvati felt her own orgasm building, her body trembling with pleasure.
With one final thrust, Raj came hard, his hot cum filling her.
Parvati followed soon after, her body shaking with pleasure as waves of pleasure washed over her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath.
“That was amazing,” Parvati said, her voice soft.
“Yes, it was,” Raj replied, his arms wrapped around her.
As they lay there, the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the mountains.
Parvati knew that this was a moment she would never forget. A moment of pure pleasure and connection with a stranger in the heart of the Indian Himalayas.