The sun began to set over the towering mountains, casting a warm glow on the nude brunette woman with a big ass. She was an Indian babe, taking in the breathtaking view, unaware of the presence behind her.
A man, also Indian, watched her from afar, admiring her beauty. He had been hiking for hours and the sight of her took his breath away. He approached her slowly, not wanting to startle her.
“Hello,” he said, his voice soft.
She turned around, surprised. But as she looked at him, she felt a spark of attraction. “Hi,” she replied, her voice sultry.
They exchanged pleasantries, their conversation flowing easily. The man learned that she was a photographer, taking pictures of the mountains for a project. He was a writer, working on a book about the beauty of nature.
As they talked, the tension between them grew. The man couldn’t take his eyes off her curves, and the woman couldn’t help but feel aroused by his gaze. She leaned in closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Their clothes came off quickly, their bodies pressed against each other. The man’s hands explored her big ass, squeezing and caressing it. She moaned in pleasure, her hands running through his hair.
They moved to the grass, their bodies tangled together. He kissed her neck, his tongue tracing a path to her breasts. He sucked on her nipples, causing her to moan louder. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
He moved down to her pussy, his tongue licking her clit. She gasped, her back arching. He licked and sucked, driving her wild. She begged for more, her hips grinding against his face.
He slid a finger inside her, crooking it to hit her G-spot. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her. He didn’t stop, his tongue and finger working in tandem to bring her to another orgasm.
She was ready for him now, her pussy wet and wanting. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock teasing her. She looked into his eyes, a silent invitation. He thrust inside her, filling her up.
They moved together, their bodies in sync. He fucked her hard, their moans and gasps echoing through the mountains. She wrapped her legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
They switched positions, the woman on top now. She rode him, her big ass bouncing in his face. He reached up to squeeze her breasts, causing her to moan louder. She leaned down to kiss him, their tongues dancing together.
They came together, their orgasms intense and powerful. They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies spent. They lay there, basking in the afterglow of their encounter.
As the sun set, they got dressed, their bodies still humming with pleasure. They exchanged numbers, promising to keep in touch. They went their separate ways, their minds and bodies forever changed by their encounter in the mountains.
