The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the mountain range. Nestled among the towering peaks was a small log cabin, where a brunette Indian beauty named Anjali was getting ready for an evening of solitude. She was a stunning woman, with a big, round ass that was the subject of many admiring glances.
Anjali slipped out of her clothes, revealing her nude body to the cool mountain air. She walked to the edge of the porch and looked out at the breathtaking view, her heart filled with a sense of freedom and peace. She heard a rustling in the bushes behind her and turned to see a handsome stranger emerging from the woods.
“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said, his eyes taking in the beautiful sight of Anjali’s naked body. “I couldn’t help but notice your cabin and I was wondering if I could rest here for the night.”
Anjali was taken aback, but there was something about the stranger that made her feel safe. She nodded her head and led him inside. They spent the evening talking and getting to know each other, their connection deepening with each passing moment.
As the night wore on, Anjali found herself drawn to the stranger’s rugged good looks and confident demeanor. She could see the desire in his eyes and knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She leaned in and kissed him, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace.
The kiss ignited a fire in their bodies, and they quickly shed their clothes, their hands exploring each other’s bodies with an insatiable hunger. Anjali moaned as the stranger’s lips trailed down her neck and over her breasts, his tongue teasing her nipples into hard peaks. He moved lower, his lips finding her wet, aching pussy.
He licked and sucked at her clit, driving her wild with pleasure. She reached down and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him closer as she ground her hips against his face. She could feel her orgasm building, and she let out a cry as she came hard, her juices flowing onto his tongue.
But the stranger wasn’t done with her yet. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees, and she felt the head of his cock pressing against her tight, wet opening. He entered her slowly, filling her up with each inch. She moaned as he began to thrust, his balls slapping against her clit with each stroke.
He reached around and began to play with her clit, and she could feel another orgasm building. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own. She let out a cry as she came again, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He couldn’t hold back any longer and he came hard, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and satisfied.
As they lay there, their hearts beating in sync, Anjali knew that this was the start of something special. They had found each other in the mountains, and she couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them.
The end.
