Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the peaks in a warm, golden hue. High up in the Himalayas, a secluded cabin stood nestled among the trees. Inside, Shilpa, an Indian woman with long, dark hair and a voluptuous figure, was getting ready for her evening. She slipped out of her traditional saree, revealing her bare, brown skin. Her ass, round and full, was the centerpiece of her beauty. She admired herself in the mirror, feeling the cool breeze from the open window on her skin.

Outside, the mountains whispered secrets to one another as the wind picked up. The trees swayed, and the leaves rustled. Shilpa, drawn to the beauty of the landscape, stepped out onto the porch. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the world melt away.

A figure emerged from the shadows, his body lean and muscular. Ravi, a fellow mountaineer, had been drawn to Shilpa’s beauty from the moment they met. He approached her, his eyes filled with desire. “Shilpa,” he murmured, his voice low and deep.

She opened her eyes, and their gazes locked. A spark of desire ignited between them, and before she knew it, his lips were on hers. She kissed him back, her body responding to his touch. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve and dip.

Ravi broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. Shilpa tilted her head back, giving him better access. He nibbled on her earlobe, and she gasped, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. His hands continued their journey, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned, her body begging for more.

He obliged, his fingers finding their way between her legs. He stroked her clit, and she moaned louder, her hips bucking against his hand. He slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped, her pussy clenching around him. He added a second finger, stretching her open. She was ready for him, and he knew it.

Ravi lifted Shilpa in his arms, carrying her inside the cabin. He laid her down on the bed, his body hovering over hers. He looked into her eyes, and she nodded, giving him permission to take her.

He entered her slowly, their bodies joining together. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He began to move, his thrusts steady and sure. She matched his rhythm, their bodies moving as one.

Their moans filled the room, drowning out the whispers of the mountains outside. Ravi reached down, stroking Shilpa’s clit as he fucked her. She cried out, her orgasm building deep within her. He quickened his pace, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

And then she was there, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came. He followed her over the edge, his cock spasming as he filled her with his cum. They lay there, spent and satisfied, their bodies entwined.

The wind whispered through the trees outside, the mountains watching over them as they slept. And in the morning, they would wake up and do it all over again.

The end.

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