Whispers in the Mountains

It was a crisp morning in the Himalayas as Parvati, a stunning Indian woman with a voluptuous figure and long brunette hair, found herself alone in the mountains. She had always been drawn to their tranquility and was now on a solo backpacking trip.

As she admired the breathtaking view, she heard a rustling behind her. Turning around, she saw Arjun, another Indian traveler, emerging from the trees. They exchanged pleasantries before Arjun asked if he could join her on her adventure. Though hesitant at first, Parvati eventually agreed.

As the day progressed, Arjun showed genuine interest in Parvati’s stories, making her feel seen and appreciated. Their connection grew stronger, and that night, under the starlit sky, they decided to set up camp together.

Parvati prepared dinner while Arjun gathered firewood. They shared an intimate dinner, their eyes locked in a silent conversation. The sexual tension built between them as Arjun moved closer to Parvati, his gaze lingering on her full, round ass.

He leaned in, gently kissing her neck as she moaned softly. Parvati responded, turning to face Arjun and kissing him deeply. Their tongues danced together as they shed their inhibitions, allowing the passion to consume them.

Arjun’s hands wandered down Parvati’s body, cupping her heavy breasts and teasing her nipples. She gasped, arching her back and pressing herself against him. His fingers found their way to her pussy, already wet with desire, and began to circle her clit.

As they undressed each other, Parvati admired Arjun’s strong, toned physique. He lifted her onto a nearby rock, spreading her legs and burying his face between her thighs. His tongue explored her folds, teasing her entrance before finding her clit and flicking it relentlessly.

Parvati cried out, gripping the rock beneath her as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Arjun wasn’t done yet, though. He stood up and positioned his cock at her entrance, slowly pushing inside.

They found a rhythm, their bodies moving in sync as they fucked in the missionary position. The sounds of their moans echoed through the mountains, punctuated by the slapping of skin against skin.

Arjun pulled out, spinning Parvati around so that her ass was facing him. He entered her once more, this time from behind. He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close as he thrust deeper and harder. Her gasps and moans grew louder as she reached her climax, her pussy clenching around his cock.

Arjun followed soon after, emptying himself inside her with a satisfied groan. They stayed like that for a moment, catching their breath before collapsing onto the grass, wrapped in each other’s embrace.

As they drifted off to sleep, the mountains watched over them, a silent witness to their passionate encounter.

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