In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a solitary woman named Preeti found herself lost in the breathtaking beauty of the snow-capped mountains. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, and her curvaceous figure, accentuated by a big, round ass, radiated warmth in the chilly mountain air. With no one around for miles, she decided to embrace her solitude and slipped out of her clothes, standing completely nude against the backdrop of the majestic mountains.
Preeti’s fingers traced the curves of her own body, exploring the sensitive spots that made her shiver with pleasure. As she stood there, the cool wind brushing against her bare skin, she felt a strange connection to the wild, untamed landscape around her.
On the third day of her stay, she met Ravi, a young, rugged mountain man, who had been captivated by the sight of Preeti’s nude form against the mountains. He approached her with caution, trying to hide his desire, but Preeti could see the hunger in his eyes.
“Who are you?” Preeti asked, trying to conceal her own excitement.
“I am Ravi, a humble mountaineer. I couldn’t help but notice your beauty, like a blooming flower amidst these harsh mountains.”
Preeti smiled, intrigued by the stranger’s charm. She invited him to share a meal with her, and as they sat by the fire, their conversation flowed effortlessly. The connection between them was palpable, and soon, their hands found each other’s, their fingers intertwining.
The sexual tension between them grew, and Ravi, emboldened by Preeti’s inviting gaze, leaned in to kiss her. Their lips met in a passionate exchange, and soon, their bodies pressed against each other, the warmth of their skin melting away the winter chill.
Ravi’s hands roamed Preeti’s body, lingering on her curves and caressing her sensitive spots. Preeti responded eagerly, her own hands gripping his shoulders as they kissed deeply.
As they undressed each other, their eyes locked, taking in every inch of the other’s body. Preeti admired Ravi’s muscular form, his toned chest and strong arms, while Ravi marveled at her voluptuous figure, her round ass begging to be touched.
Ravi knelt behind Preeti, his hands gripping her hips as he buried his face between her cheeks. His tongue darted out, tracing a line from her clit to her ass, making her gasp with pleasure. Preeti’s hands reached back, gripping his hair as he continued to explore her body with his tongue.
“Fuck, Ravi. Don’t stop,” Preeti moaned, her voice husky with desire.
Ravi obliged, his tongue delving deeper into her ass, preparing her for what was to come. Preeti’s moans grew louder, filling the air around their makeshift campsite.
With a sly smile, Ravi reached for a small bottle of oil, lubricating his fingers before gently sliding them into Preeti’s ass. She gasped, her body tensing as he began to finger her, the sensation both foreign and exhilarating.
Slowly, he removed his fingers and positioned himself behind her. Preeti braced herself, anticipating the feeling of Ravi’s cock penetrating her. He entered her slowly, filling her up inch by inch, making sure she was comfortable with his size.
Once he was fully inside her, Ravi began to move, their bodies falling into a rhythm as they fucked each other. Preeti’s moans grew louder, her voice echoing through the mountains as Ravi’s thrusts grew more urgent.
“Harder, Ravi. Fuck me harder,” Preeti demanded, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ravi obliged, his hips slapping against Preeti’s ass as he drove himself deeper into her. She cried out, her orgasm building up inside her.
“I’m going to cum,” Preeti gasped, her voice filled with pleasure.
Ravi wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as he felt her pussy clench around his cock. She moaned, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.
As Preeti came down from her high, Ravi continued to thrust into her, his own orgasm building up inside him.
“I’m going to cum, Preeti,” Ravi growled, his voice filled with need.
Preeti turned her head, looking back at him with a wicked smile. “Cum inside me, Ravi. I want to feel you fill me up.”
With a guttural moan, Ravi came, his cock pulsing as he filled Preeti’s ass with his seed. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat and oil, their breaths mingling in the cold mountain air.
As they pulled away from each other, their eyes met, a silent understanding passing between them. They had shared something special in those mountains, a connection that would stay with them long after they had left.
For now, though, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their shared pleasure, their bodies entwined as they watched the sun set over the majestic Himalayas.
