Whispers in the Mountains

The brunette Indian beauty, Radhika, found herself standing at the edge of the mountains, taking in the breathtaking view. She was on a solo trip, seeking solace from the chaos of city life. Radhika was a woman of grace and voluptuous curves, her big, round ass was a sight to behold. She was nude, feeling the cool mountain breeze against her skin.

As she turned around, she noticed a figure in the distance. It was a man, built like a god, with a chiseled chest and a rock-hard cock. He approached her with a smile, his eyes never leaving her body. Radhika felt a shiver run down her spine, her nipples hardening in anticipation.

“I’m Ravi,” he said, extending his hand. Radhika took it, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, his touch sending electric waves through her.

“I’m Radhika,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ravi took a step closer, their bodies almost touching. He looked into her eyes, his gaze intense and full of desire. Radhika felt her pussy growing wet, her clit throbbing with need.

Without a word, Ravi leaned in, capturing her lips with his. His tongue explored her mouth, tangling with hers in a passionate dance. Radhika moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.

Ravi’s hands wandered down her body, cupping her ass and pulling her closer. Radhika could feel his hard cock pressing against her, the thought of it inside her making her wetter.

He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking. Radhika threw her head back, a moan escaping her lips. Ravi’s hands continued to explore her body, his fingers pinching and twisting her nipples.

Radhika reached down, wrapping her hand around his cock. She stroked it, feeling it twitch in her hand. Ravi growled, his lips finding hers again in a bruising kiss.

He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. Radhika could feel his cock pressing against her pussy, the tip sliding in easily. She moaned, her back arching as he filled her up.

Ravi started to move, his thrusts slow and deep. Radhika could feel herself building up to an orgasm, her moans getting louder. Ravi increased his pace, his cock hitting her G-spot with each thrust.

Radhika came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock. Ravi followed shortly after, his cum filling her up. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat.

Ravi pulled out, his cum dripping down her legs. Radhika looked at him, her eyes full of desire. They knew this was just the beginning of their mountain adventure.

As the sun began to set, Radhika and Ravi explored each other’s bodies, their moans echoing through the mountains. They tried different positions, each one more intense than the last. By the time the stars came out, they were spent, their bodies entwined in a post-coital bliss.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms, the sound of their heavy breathing the only noise in the silence of the mountains. The night was cold, but their bodies were warm, their hearts beating in sync.

The next morning, they woke up to the sound of birds chirping. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with warmth and affection. They knew they had something special, something that couldn’t be explained in words.

They got dressed, their bodies sore from the night before. They walked back to civilization, their hands intertwined. The mountains had given them a memory they would never forget, a memory of passion and desire.

And as they walked away, they left a part of themselves behind, a part that would always belong to the mountains.

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