In the quaint town of Glenville, nestled in the heart of the Blue Ridge Mountains, lived a ruggedly handsome man named Mountain. He was a man of the earth, strong and sturdy, with a thick beard and hair as dark as the pines.
One day, while Mountain was out hiking, he stumbled upon a young woman with the most beautiful curly hair he had ever seen. It was a fiery red, cascading down her back in a wild mane. She was lost and Mountain, being the kind soul he was, offered to help her find her way back to town.
As they walked, they got to know each other. Her name was Curly Hair and she was a painter from the city who was seeking inspiration in the mountains. Mountain was captivated by her spirit and beauty, and Curly Hair was equally drawn to Mountain’s rugged charm and strength.
By the time they reached the town, they were lost in each other’s eyes. Mountain, ever the gentleman, invited Curly Hair to his cabin for a warm meal and a place to rest. She accepted and they spent the evening sharing stories and laughter.
As the night wore on, the chemistry between them was undeniable. Mountain couldn’t resist any longer and leaned in, kissing Curly Hair deeply. She responded with equal passion, running her fingers through his beard and moaning softly.
Their clothes came off in a frenzy, revealing toned bodies and eager hands. Mountain’s cock was hard and ready, but he knew he had to prepare Curly Hair first. He knelt down and spread her legs, licking her pussy and making her moan with pleasure.
Curly Hair was writhing with pleasure as Mountain’s tongue explored her. She reached down and grabbed his hair, pulling him closer as she moaned louder. Mountain knew she was ready and he positioned himself behind her, slowly entering her from behind.
Their bodies moved together in a rhythmic dance, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge. Curly Hair’s moans filled the cabin, mixing with the sound of their bodies coming together.
Mountain could feel himself getting close and he quickened his pace. Curly Hair cried out as she came, her pussy tightening around Mountain’s cock. He couldn’t hold back any longer and he came inside her, filling her with his seed.
They collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied. Mountain wrapped his arms around Curly Hair, holding her close and whispering sweet nothings into her ear.
As they drifted off to sleep, Mountain knew that this was the beginning of something special. He couldn’t wait to explore more of Curly Hair’s body and soul in the days to come.
