Whispers of the Mountain Goddess

In the heart of the Himalayas, a small village nestled amongst the towering peaks was home to a woman of unparalleled beauty. Her name was Sumita, an Indian brunette with a big, round ass that drew the eyes of any man she passed by. She was known for her nude bathing in the nearby river, her bronzed skin glistening in the sun, her dark hair cascading down her back, and her big, firm ass, the envy of all the women in the village.

One day, a traveler from a distant land arrived in the village. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a strong, muscular build. He had heard tales of the mountain goddess and her irresistible allure, and he was determined to see her for himself.

Sumita, however, was not so easily swayed. She was a woman of her own mind and would not be seduced by any man who simply stared at her body. But the traveler was persistent, and over the course of several days, he managed to win her trust.

One evening, as they sat by the fire in her small hut, he reached out and gently stroked her cheek. Sumita looked up at him, her eyes filled with curiosity. He leaned in and kissed her, deeply and passionately, and she responded in kind.

Their clothes fell away, and the traveler marveled at Sumita’s body, her big, firm ass, her full breasts, and her shaved pussy, glistening with desire. He knelt behind her, his hands on her hips, and he entered her from behind. Sumita moaned with pleasure, her head thrown back, as the traveler filled her completely.

They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, as they explored every inch of each other. The traveler licked and nibbled at Sumita’s neck, and she arched her back, giving him better access. He played with her nipples, pinching and twisting them, and she moaned louder, her pussy clenching around his cock.

The traveler reached around and fingered Sumita’s clit, and she cried out in pleasure. He moved faster, deeper, and Sumita’s moans grew louder, until she was screaming his name, her orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure. The traveler followed soon after, his cum filling her pussy, their bodies spent and satisfied.

As they lay together, their bodies entwined, Sumita whispered in the traveler’s ear, “I have never felt such pleasure before. You are truly a god among men.”

The traveler smiled, his heart swelling with love and desire. He knew that he had found something special in Sumita, something that he would never forget.

As the sun rose over the mountains, the traveler and Sumita parted ways, but they knew that they would always carry the memory of their time together, and the whispers of the mountain goddess, with them.

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