Whispers in the Indian Mountains

In the heart of the Indian mountains, there was a small village nestled among the trees. In this village lived a woman named Priya, known for her striking beauty and her large, round ass. She had long, brunette hair that cascaded down her back in waves, and her skin was a warm, golden brown.

Priya was walking through the woods one day, enjoying the peace and quiet, when she heard a rustling in the bushes. She turned around to see a handsome stranger emerging from the trees. He was tall and muscular, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes.

“Hello,” he said, approaching her with a smile. “I’m new to this village. I don’t think we’ve met.”

Priya introduced herself and the two struck up a conversation. They talked for hours, learning about each other’s lives and discovering that they had a lot in common. As the sun began to set, the stranger took Priya’s hand and led her to a secluded clearing in the woods.

He pulled Priya close and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck. He reached down and squeezed her ass, pulling her closer still.

Priya gasped as he ran his hands over her body, teasing her nipples through her shirt. She reached down and stroked his cock through his pants, feeling it grow hard in her hand.

He pulled off her shirt, revealing her full, round breasts. He bent down and took one nipple in his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Priya moaned with pleasure, running her fingers through his hair.

He reached down and pulled off her pants, leaving her standing in front of him in just her panties. He knelt down and pulled them off, revealing her wet, eager pussy.

He stood up and kissed her again, his cock pressing against her belly. Priya reached down and stroked it, feeling it throb in her hand.

He picked her up and carried her to a nearby tree, laying her down on a bed of soft moss. He knelt down between her legs and started to lick her pussy, his tongue teasing her clit.

Priya moaned with pleasure, her hips bucking up to meet his mouth. He sucked and licked her pussy, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.

Just as she was about to cum, he stood up and entered her, his cock filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.

He started to thrust, his hips slapping against hers. Priya moaned with pleasure, her fingers digging into his back.

He reached down and started to play with her clit, rubbing it in circles. Priya cried out with pleasure, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.

He continued to thrust, drawing out her orgasm until he finally came inside her, filling her with his hot, sticky cum.

Priya lay back on the moss, her body spent and satisfied. The stranger lay down next to her, his head on her chest.

“That was amazing,” he said, looking up at her with a lazy smile.

Priya smiled back, her body still tingling with pleasure. “Yes, it was.”

They lay there for a while longer, enjoying the peace and quiet of the woods. As the moon began to rise, they dressed and made their way back to the village, their bodies entwined as they walked.

From that day on, Priya and the stranger were inseparable, spending their days exploring the mountains and their nights lost in each other’s arms. And every time they made love, it was just as passionate and intense as the first time.

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