Whispers in the Mountains

The sun began to set over the towering mountains, casting a golden glow on the nude brunette woman standing before them. Her name was Priya, an Indian beauty with an ass as big as the mountains themselves. She stretched her arms out wide, feeling the cool air on her bare skin, relishing in the freedom of being completely exposed.

Behind her, a rustling in the bushes caught her attention. She turned to see a handsome stranger emerging, his eyes fixated on her curves. He was a traveler, passing through the mountains on his way to his next destination. Upon seeing Priya, he couldn’t help but be captivated by her beauty.

“Who are you?” Priya asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“I am Arjun, a humble traveler,” he replied, stepping closer to her.

Priya’s heart raced as Arjun approached her, his eyes never leaving hers. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, making her body tingle with anticipation.

Arjun reached out and gently brushed a stray lock of hair away from Priya’s face. She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of his touch. He leaned in, pressing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss.

Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s bodies. Arjun’s hands roamed over Priya’s curves, cupping her ass and pulling her closer to him. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, begging to be released.

Arjun broke the kiss, trailing his lips down Priya’s neck and nibbling on her earlobes. She let out a soft moan, her body trembling with desire. He continued his descent, his lips finding her nipples and teasing them with his tongue.

Priya’s breathing became shallow as Arjun’s fingers found their way between her legs. She was already wet, ready for him to take her. He slipped a finger inside her, making her gasp with pleasure.

“Fuck me, Arjun,” Priya begged, her voice husky with desire.

Arjun didn’t need any further persuasion. He positioned himself behind her, his cock poised at her entrance. With one swift thrust, he entered her, filling her completely.

Priya’s moans echoed through the mountains as Arjun pounded into her from behind. She reached back, scratching his thighs as he fucked her harder and harder.

Suddenly, Arjun pulled out, turning Priya around to face him. He lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he entered her once again.

Priya’s back hit the side of the mountain, the rough surface adding to the intensity of their lovemaking. Arjun’s thrusts became erratic as he neared his climax, his cock swelling inside her.

With a final thrust, Arjun came, filling Priya with his warmth. She milked him dry, her own orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure.

As they caught their breath, Priya looked into Arjun’s eyes. She knew this was a moment she would never forget, a moment of pure passion and desire.

“Thank you, Arjun,” Priya whispered, her body still trembling with pleasure.

“No, thank you, Priya,” Arjun replied, his lips finding hers once again.

As the sun set over the mountains, Priya and Arjun stood together, their bodies intertwined, their hearts beating as one. It was a moment of pure bliss, a moment they would never forget.

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