Whispers in the Himalayas

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the snow-capped peaks of the Himalayas. High up in the mountains, a secluded log cabin stood, nestled among the towering pines. Inside, a woman named Priya was getting ready for an evening she would never forget.

Priya, an Indian woman in her late twenties, was known for her striking features and her voluptuous figure, most notably her ample derriere. She stood in front of the mirror, her long brunette hair cascading down her back, her dark eyes sparkling with excitement. She slipped out of her robe, revealing her naked body, and admired her reflection.

Outside, the wind howled, but Priya was warm and cozy in her cabin. She heard a knock at the door, and her heart raced. She opened the door to reveal a tall, handsome stranger. His name was Ravi, a fellow mountaineer who had gotten lost in the storm and had sought refuge in her cabin.

Ravi’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Priya, her curves on full display. He swallowed hard, trying to find his voice. “I’m so sorry to intrude,” he stammered. “I was caught in the storm and I couldn’t find my way back to my own cabin.”

Priya smiled, her eyes twinkling. “You’re not intruding,” she said softly. “You’re welcome to stay here for the night.”

Ravi nodded, grateful for her kindness. They spent the evening talking, getting to know each other. As the night wore on, the chemistry between them grew stronger. They found themselves sitting closer and closer, their legs touching. Priya’s heart raced as she felt a spark of desire ignite within her.

She reached out and placed her hand on Ravi’s chest, feeling his heart pounding beneath her fingertips. He looked at her, his eyes filled with longing. Without a word, they stood up and made their way to the bedroom.

Priya climbed onto the bed, her back facing Ravi. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes inviting him to join her. Ravi didn’t need any more encouragement. He climbed onto the bed, his body hovering over hers.

He started with gentle kisses on her neck, working his way down to her shoulder blades. Priya moaned softly, her body responding to his touch. Ravi’s hands explored her curves, caressing her hips and her thighs.

He moved his lips down to her buttocks, kissing and licking every inch of her skin. Priya gasped as she felt his tongue tracing the curve of her ass. She reached behind her, grabbing a handful of his hair as she ground her hips against him.

Ravi took the hint, his fingers finding her wetness. He teased her clit, making her moan louder. Priya begged him to enter her, but Ravi wanted to take his time. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tightness. He added a second finger, stretching her out.

Priya was writhing beneath him, her body begging for more. Ravi finally gave in, positioning himself behind her. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her warmth surrounding him.

He started thrusting, building up a steady rhythm. Priya pushed back against him, meeting him stroke for stroke. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other filled the room, mixing with their moans and gasps.

Ravi reached around, his fingers finding Priya’s clit once again. He rubbed her in circles, making her moan louder. She was close, her body trembling with pleasure. Ravi thrust harder, pushing her over the edge.

Priya cried out as she came, her orgasm washing over her in waves. Ravi followed soon after, his own release taking him by surprise. He collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. The wind howled outside, but they were warm and content in their little cabin in the mountains.

As they drifted off to sleep, Priya whispered in Ravi’s ear, “I’m glad you found your way to me.”

Ravi smiled, his heart filled with warmth. “I’m glad I did too.”

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