Whispers in the Mountains

In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled amidst towering snow-capped peaks was home to a woman named Parvathi. She was a striking beauty, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back and framed her face. Her most distinctive feature, however, was her generously proportioned derriere, which commanded attention and admiration from all who beheld it.

Parvathi lived a simple life, tending to her family’s goats and making cheese to sell in the village market. One day, a handsome young traveler named Ravi arrived in the village, seeking shelter from the harsh mountain winds. Intrigued by Parvathi’s beauty and strength, Ravi found himself drawn to her, and he soon discovered that the feeling was mutual.

Over the course of several days, Ravi and Parvathi grew close, sharing stories and laughter as they worked together. It wasn’t long before their friendship deepened, and they found themselves sharing more intimate moments.

One evening, as they sat by a roaring fire, Ravi reached out and gently brushed a stray lock of hair from Parvathi’s face. Their eyes met, and in that moment, they both knew that they wanted more.

Ravi leaned in, capturing Parvathi’s lips in a tender kiss. She responded eagerly, her body melting against his as their tongues danced together. Ravi’s hands roamed over Parvathi’s curves, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from her lips.

As they explored each other’s bodies, Ravi couldn’t help but be captivated by Parvathi’s round, firm ass. He couldn’t resist the urge to reach out and give it a playful squeeze, causing Parvathi to giggle with delight.

Ravi slowly worked his way down Parvathi’s body, planting soft kisses along the way. When he reached her luscious ass, he couldn’t help but lavish it with attention, licking and nibbling at her cheeks as Parvathi writhed with pleasure.

Parvathi’s breath hitched as Ravi’s fingers found their way between her legs, teasing her wet, swollen pussy. She moaned softly as he slipped a finger inside her, gasping as he added a second.

As Ravi expertly fingered Parvathi, she begged him to take her, to make her his. He didn’t need any further encouragement, and he positioned himself behind her, his hard cock poised at her entrance.

Parvathi looked back over her shoulder, her eyes filled with desire as she urged Ravi to take her hard and fast. He obliged, plunging into her with a fierce intensity that left them both breathless.

As they moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, Parvathi’s moans grew louder and more urgent. She urged Ravi to go deeper, to fuck her harder, and he was happy to oblige.

Just as they were reaching their peak, Ravi pulled out, teasing Parvathi with the tip of his cock. She looked back at him, her eyes pleading with him to finish what he’d started.

Ravi couldn’t resist her any longer, and he plunged back into her, his balls slapping against her ass as he fucked her with wild abandon.

Parvathi cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Ravi followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed.

As they lay together, spent and satisfied, Parvathi knew that she’d found something special with Ravi. She knew that their connection would last a lifetime, and that they’d always have the mountains – and each other – to call home.

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