In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Parvati. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back and a curvaceous figure that was the envy of every woman in the village. Her most prominent feature, however, was her generous, round ass, which swayed seductively with every step she took.
Parvati was a free spirit, unafraid to express her sexuality and unashamed of her body. She would often venture into the mountains, exploring the wilderness and basking in the beauty of nature. On this particular day, she had decided to go for a hike, wearing nothing but a thin cotton sari that did little to conceal her ample curves.
As she walked, she could feel the cool mountain air against her bare skin, causing her nipples to harden and a shiver of pleasure to run down her spine. She knew that she was being watched, but she didn’t care. She reveled in the feeling of being desired, of being the object of someone’s lustful gaze.
She soon came across a small clearing, where the sun shone brightly and the wildflowers bloomed in abundance. She lay down on the soft grass, closing her eyes and letting the warmth of the sun wash over her. She could feel her pussy growing wet with desire, and she knew that she needed to be touched, to be filled.
It wasn’t long before she heard footsteps approaching, and she opened her eyes to see a handsome stranger standing before her. He was tall and muscular, with dark, brooding eyes and a smirk that made her heart race. She knew in that moment that she wanted him, that she needed him to take her right there in the wilderness.
He didn’t hesitate, kneeling between her legs and pulling her sari aside to reveal her smooth, brown skin. His fingers traced a path from her ankle to her inner thigh, making her gasp with pleasure. She could feel his hot breath against her pussy, and she knew that he was going to taste her, to make her cum harder than she ever had before.
He wasted no time, his tongue darting out to taste her juices. She moaned softly, her hips bucking against his face as he licked and sucked her clit. His fingers found her entrance, sliding inside her easily, and she could feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge.
Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his cock, thrusting deep inside her. She cried out with pleasure, her pussy clenching around him as he began to fuck her hard and fast. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the clearing, mingling with her moans and his grunts of pleasure.
He reached around, grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide. She could feel his cock hitting a spot inside her that she had never felt before, and she knew that she was going to cum harder than she ever had before.
With one final thrust, he filled her with his seed, and she could feel it trickling out of her, down her thighs. They lay there, panting and spent, the sun warming their sweat-slicked bodies.
As they dressed and prepared to leave, Parvati knew that this was a moment that she would never forget. She had found pleasure in the most unexpected of places, and she knew that she would always cherish this memory.
And so, they went their separate ways, but they would always have the memory of their passion in the mountains, a secret whispered between them that no one else would ever know.
