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Widow aunty

Hai Friend, Iam bunty(Nick Name) 22 yrs frm nagpur. I am a great fan of indiansexstories & have read almost all the stories.So today I decided to share my first experience. I was 21at the time and after completing my 14th std exam. In the vaccation i came to my aunty's house in mumbai. Since I have no other relative in the town I have to stay with my beautiful aunt (younger sister of my dad) who was a widow and was about 36 yrs old. My uncle died in a accident. after that she will not accepted to marry. so that they will stay in single in his house. She had a very good figure of 38 28 32 a real sexy figure. So i decided to go my aunt's house. But she will come only 6'o, b'coz she will working as a accounts office in pvt firm. so i went to a adult movie after that i came to his house. Atthat time it was rainy so i stand in front of his home. They will come aroung 6.15 at the time rainy was good. so she will completly wet. in that scence i coudn't forget b'coz his body was completly seen by my eyes. My dick was raised and it was in peek,after that they will ask when i come here i will answerhis questions. Then we will enter the house that house was too small only two small rooms. she give me a towel and she will go to the other room for change her wetclothes. In that room there is no door so i think to seen my aunty. she will remove his clothes and completly naked. i seen the half of his naked body. She wear a tranperant white color saree without any panty & bra. she will come out, so i change my view to some other place in that room.We will prepare food, eat & chat after that we went to sleep. We both r sleep in on bed. she is in deep sleep. I cannot sleep b'coz his body was tentioning me,my pulse was raising.she was in a tranperant white silk saree and wearing white blouse. while moving my hand over her hip my eyes had fallen on her chest. her pallu is off and her blouse was clearly visible with her boobs, her pallu was fallen apart and i found that she is not wearing any bra inside. her aroma was slightly visible thorugh her white blouse. and while she was breathing her boobs were raising to double. which made my cock like a rod. as i didn't wear underwear it came forward in my pant. I planned to do something in the night with my 6 inch cock.I was real horny now with a strong desire to suck and fuck my aunty.I saw the opportunity and decided to touch aunty's breasts when she is sleeping. I thought it is worthwhile taking the chance with aunty. I spread my palm and placed it gently over her left breast. The softness, the shapeliness and the warmth of her breast sent a thrill in me. I cupped her breast with my fingers and kept it motionless for a long time enjoying the rise and fall of the breast. She did not move at all and encouraged by this I did the same to her right breast. Suddenly She caught my hand and motionlessly asking me what r u doing.who teach all this i am going to tell your mom. i got afried,and told do not tell my mum. she told ok sleep, little later she turned towards me and asked me are u afried that i am going tell your mum, then she told me i will not tell, i love u somuch, do u want to hold my boobs,i didn't said anything, she sat near me and she lift my lunky and hold my erect penies then she hug me kissed a lot and told after the dead of your uncle now only u are going to do after 5 years.she gave her saree edge to me and I slowly removing that, she was moving round and suddenly it came off and her petticoat of white color were seen . i stood and slowly pick her hand and sat in the bed. her nipples were erected and were seen from her blouse. she slowly kept her tounge on my face and inside my mouth and moving in search of some thing. i too felt her sweet after 5min she sat down inthe bed and asked me to remove her blouse. with my shivering fingers i touched them for the second time and slowly went for hooks to remove while removing them her boobs were pressing against my fingers that touch made my dick raisen. within a min all the hooks were removed and she raised her hands to take off the blouse, Her nipples were rock hard. I started pinching them. she was getting aroused as her breathes were heavier.She now getting more and more horny and whispering to suck her milk tanks.I started sucking her nipples one by one till it became more than half inch. i poured some saliva in belly and started chewing and licking her belly ,after 5min i rosed and plucked her petticoat thread it came off and had become loose.i removed it downed to legsand found that she hadn't weared panty. also she shaved the place neatly so that the pint lips were seen clearly. It was standing erect with my suck After sucking her for a while I took my mouth to her cunt I parted her cunt lips and put my tongue in it and started to swallow every bit of pre cum which started coming out. I said your cunt is too hot aunty I can feel but could not see as no lights, I like sucking it. I sucked her furiously and tasting and teasing her clitoris. She was moaning, aaaaaaaaaah..aaauchhuhhhhhh uuuhhhhhhhhhhh suck me Jacee. She was too hot now pumping her hips vigorously. After a while I got up and opened my organ and pushed it into her mouth , she took it really deep till my balls. Up and down, up and down as she was sucking she was looking in my eyes. She was tired so she slowed down, but I was really horny I said "come on aunty en sunniya vaila vachuko " and grabbed her hair and pushed my cock deep in her mouth she started liking it and she increased her speed. I said "oohh aunty how hot and wet is ur opussy.'She was just on fire and talking slutty things..oo dear just fuck me hard ..put that hot cock of urs in my cunt ..mmmm..let me feel inside ur hot cock..and in a few sec she made me CUMMMMMM. i slowly made her legs apart and kept my cock inside her cunt it wasn't going inside as it was tight. she told me that she help me and asked to fall in bed . my dick was standing as i am in bed, she slowly stood and kept my dick in her cunt. she turned down her legs and sat on my lap with my dick inside her cunt.she was moving upand down slowly. iwasn't satisfied with the position and said to her she agreed and told me to go on for 5min as she enjoys the position. After that she stood up and took me out of bed made me stood to the wall and asked me to hold her tigh she came close and i hold her tigh slowly moved her towards me she hold my dick and kept inside her cunt.i hugged her and she slowly kept her both tighs on my hip and with that my hands were supported her back , with the touch i became agressive and hold her firmly , she asked to move her slowly front and back i did the same i felt my dick was coming out and in. i enjoyed the position well but i didn't resist the weight of her and slowly moved to the table beside the bed and made her sat on the table and started fucking her at the same time she was playing with her tounge in my mouth. i fucked her for 5min in that style and i was about to come.i told her about this she asked me to come out in her cunt so that her cunt filled with my juice. but i asked her to drink the juice by keeping in her mouth, she told me to drink the juice i agreed and my cum had filled her , also she cameout of passion by sucking my dick after. she applauded of giving her great pleasure. and told that her dream had come true with this experinence. she told methat she knew of me about rubbing her blouse and petticoat over my dick at nights and filled my cum. she promised to share the moments when ever we get chance. ammi ki chut nahin dekhi thi?' Vo sakpaka gaya.' Vo to hai par tab main chhota tha ab main mard ban gaya hoon." Maine kaha" chalo dekhte hain kitna mard ban gaya hai tu, kaya apni behan ko chodne ke kabil ho gaya hai ke nahin" Ussne apni pant aur kamij khol di aur nanga mere samne khara ho gaya to mere pairon tale se zamin khisak gayi. Meri ankhein phati ki phati reh gayin kionke, uska lund kam se kam 8 inch ka ho ga.balki Usne mujhe bhi puri tarah se nangia kar diya. Meri nazar uske lund par gayi aur saaf dekha ke vo abhi abhi shave kar ke bahar nikali thi. Main apne aap ko kabu na rakh saka aur mera lund meri .halat kharab hone lagip. Main garam ho kar boli" bhai jaan, ab mujhe chod dalo " Vo bola jaldi ka kam shaitan ka, chalo tum mee lund ko haath main lekar pyar karo aur main apki chuchi dabata hoon." Maine aage bad ker usse apni baahon main bhar liya. Vo mere sharir ka sparsh pa kar to pagal ho gaya.Meri chuchi ko berehmi se dabane laga. " Bhai dheere se mera yeh pehla chance hai, please mujhe dard mat dena bhai' Maine usse zor se bhinch liya aur uske honthon ka chumban liya, mere haath uske lund ko sahlane lage. Vo mujhe kiss karne laga aur hamari saansen ukharne lagi. Main ab aur bardasht nahin kar sakti. Lekin Farhaan ka to koi aur hi irada tha. usne meri chuchi ko muhn main le lya aur bachon ki tarah chusne laga. meri halat aur khrab hone lagi. Meri chut mein se pani behne laga, fir bhai ne apna muhn meri chut par sata diya aur chumne laga" Ohhh bhai ye kaisi aag laga di tum ne meri chut to aag ki tarah dahak rahi hai isko shant kar do mere bhai, pleeeese" Usne mere muhn mein apna lund dal diya aur hum 69 position mein ek doosre to chumne lage. Thori der ke baad usne apna lund meri chut par rakh diya aur uska lund meri choot per ragad khane laga. Vo karah utha" ohh behna, tayar ho jayo chudne ke liye, tumhara jism ab chudai ke liye tayar hai aur uska lund meri chut par dastak dene laga," kaya apni behn ko nahin chod do ge bhai, ahhh, bahut maza aa raha hai bhaijaan main to teri chudasi ho rahi hun, Farhaan bhai, meri aag shant kar do bhai, mujhe apne lund se thanda kar do' Vo mere saath lipat gaya. Usne meri chuchi chumi aur mere, nipple kade ho chuke the aur uske haath mere chuttaron par reng rahe the. Bhai ka lund funkar utha aur vo ab rukne wala nahin tha. Usnebaa mujhe bahon main uthaya aur bed par lita diya. Uska nanga jism mere samne tha aur maine apni ankhen band kar li. Vo meri chuchi chusne laga. 'oh bhai kitna anand aa raha hai aur chuso meri chuchi ko bhai jaan, pel dalo apne lund ko meri chut main aaj tod dalo meri seal ko mere bhai", main boli ' Usne apna lund meri chut ke muhane par rakh diya aur zordar dhaka mara. Main dard ke mare chikh pari," meri jaan hi nikal do ge Dear readers, you may be realizing my fantasy after read this story. I am unmarried 22 years old with good personality and staying in good social set up. If any matured reliable / sincere / open / straight forwards South Indian females / unsatisfied wives / aunties / widow / are there in the same level of mine can contact me through mail for understand each other before real contact

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Hello to all the great writers from all over...I have been a regular visitor to this site and have been reading quite a lot of the stories published from quite sometime now. After reading a lot of stories, I thought even I should pen down my experience that happened 4 years back.Due to various reasons, I am keeping the names confidential. My name is Raj, 28 yrs, 5.10", Whitish in complexion & slim, working in Hyderabad. Will give in more details of self as the story progresses...It was in Feb 2003 that I got placed with a big MNC after my post graduation and started off my work from June'03 at Chennai for a month and got transferred to Coimbatore after that. During my training days in Chennai, we had a lot of interaction with our colleagues and had to specialize with one person at each dept. At this point came across a lady by name Meena in the Operations department. During the initial days, it was more of hardcore training and no loose talks. As time progressed, I got to know her better and understood that she was married and had a 6 yr old kid. She is about 5.7' tall & fair, 31 yrs with a 36 size breast and good looking. After a month I moved to Coimbatore on my posting. We were in touch over phone daily on many issues officially. At that point of time there was no any kind of feelings for her in any ways but yes I should admit that I admired her especially when she wore sarees. By the way... It was after 4-5 months later that I realised she was a distant relative (Cousin's wife!!)As my nature of work calls for traveling, I used to travel to Chennai quite often and during one such visit I saw Meena dressed a very nice light green Saree and man she was looking adorable. I did send her a sms instantly from the office itself that she was looking very nice in the saree to which she replied with a smiley. My visit was for 3 days and during all the 3 days she wore different sarees and I did the same job of sending messages to which I got the same smileys. After a couple of months, she told me that she was resigning the job and joining elsewhere in Chennai but she said we would be in touch. In Feb'04 I had again been to Chennai on a 3 day visit and I informed Meena the same. She was happy to hear that & said she will meet me for coffee in the evening. After the work at office, I moved to the joint where we were supposed to meet and when I reached she was waiting there for me. We greeted each other and on that day I observed something different in her attitude. She was wearing a maroon salwar and that seemed very tight so you could imaging how it would look!! I had my seat and suddenly she came and sat next to me and started talking about work etc. During the talk our coffee came and as I was having I was observing that her breasts were touching my elbow and I was a little uneasy and moving away but she was doing the same. I was thinking may be it’s by mistake but I was mistaken. Why?? Keep reading...I met her all the 3 days in Chennai for coffee with something similar and also learnt that her husband was had gone to Mumbai for a training for a month but I just kept ignoring it. On the night I was leaving, she messaged me quite a lot of times asking if she was looking good with her dress and why didn't I comment etc... On reaching back to Coimbatore, I messaged her that I reached and I was surprised to see a reply immediately as we reached at about 4AM in the morning.After 2 days, I was leaving from work and suddenly I got a message from Meena asking where are you? I replied that I am returning home. I was too tired and at night I slept early. At about 12 at midnight, I got an SMS and the conversation goes as below... Meena: Are you sleeping?Me: Yes. Too tired so slept earlyMeena: Young boys like you can't be so tired like this(Suddenly I lost my sleep and got active. This wasn't looking like an ordinary message)Me: Yes that’s true. But why aren't you sleeping?Meena: Not getting sleep. Hope I am not bugging you.Me: Not at all. (Meena started with some personal & official problems and went on for long and started crying)Meena: I feel so distressed.Me: That’s OK. Its part if lifeMeena: Raj, you are so supportive... Can I hug you?(I was taken back but my mind was equally pumped)Me: On the phone? (Like an innocent fellow)Meena: Yes. I am just hugging my pillow here but just need to feel your comfort. Will you hug me? Me: Yes. I am hugging you.Meena: Ohhh... Feeling good. Hug me tighter pls.Me: yes I am hugging you tightly.Me: Where is your kid?Meena: Sleeping at the other bed.Meena: Raj, am feeling too good. Can I ask you something?Me: Ya sure. What's it?Meena: Could you give me a kiss?(My small tool started going up instantly)Me: Yes sure. Kissing your forehead. Muah!Meena: That’s nice. Keep kissing more pls(Kept giving lot of muah's on the message)Meena: Oh Raj. Feeling too good. What are you wearing?(Taken back again)Me: Shorts, T-shirt & Jockey and you?Meena: Nighty, kurta, bra & pantyMe: But why you asking this?Meena: Raj, will you make love to me now?Me: on Phone? Meena: Yes. Lets do it pls. Press my breasts and feed them in your mouth(And we continued the cloth removing sessions over a long time)Meena: Put your toy inside me and enjoy me...(We started love making over mesages with lot of effects)Later she called me and I could hear her moaning.... Ohhh Rajjjjj, love meeeee... maaaaaaaa....yaaaaaaaa.... and she spurted her cum out and so did I and we gave a lot of kisses over phone.This session continued for many days at night. After a week, I had to go to Chennai again for 3 days and I informed her that I am coming and she was happy to hear that. The day arrived and I reached Chennai and as usual I met her after her work. She came on her bike and picked me. As we sat, she asked me to hug her tightly and she started driving. When we were on any road with less traffic I used to hug her so tightly in such a way that I would press he boobs, kiss her neck and sometimes even stop the vehicle and smooch each other so tightly. This went on for 2 hours. At 8.30 she dropped me back to my hotel and said we will meet tomorrow at 4 Pm and she will drop her kid to her in-laws place and meet me.I had firmed up that tomorrow was THE DAY I had been waiting all my life. The next day, I was out of office at 3.30 and met her at sharp 4 PM and picked me up and said let’s go for a movie at 5.30. I said OK to it and we proceeded for a drive and continued to hug and kiss but could not do it as the previous day due to the day light. At 5.30 we reached the theatre and went in as she had already booked the tickets. We had a corner seat in the box and I understood that she had arranged it well planned.We sat inside and by the time the movie started, there was nobody else in the box and I started making my moves. She was wearing a tight Salwar and I instantly moved my hands across her stomach and pressed her breast gently. She got so aroused and we got indulged in very heavy lip kissing and she started licking my face. To which I too responded and massaged her boobs very gently. Later she came down to me and removed my zip and lowered my jockeys and released my erect 7" tool and instantly took it in her mouth and started sucking it so heavily that I could not resist and loaded her mouth with my hot cum and she had it with all sweetness. She cleaned up my tool with her dupatta and got back. After releasing the load I was a bit tired but not for long. In another 5 minutes she again came down and started and my tool got erect again and this time as she was sucking it I was slowly removing the zip of her salwar from the back and unhooked her bra. But Meena was not even aware as she was very busy enjoying the lollipop. I inserted hands from from the front of her salwar and started touching her bare breast and felt the heat. As I started squeezing her nipples, she was moaning in pleasure and I was frightened for the sound. We suddenly stopped and the lights came on. That was the INTERVAL!After the interval, we too resumed and we again got lip locked and by now I lifted her Salwar and loosened her Kameez and pulled it down. She was wearing a pink panty and I had lifted that too down and saw her well shaved pussy which was fully wet. At first I just fingered her pussy for a long time and kissing her lips and sucking her boobs. We could feel each others heartbeat and our hot breath. After some time, I came down and started licking her pussy and kept my finger in her mouth to avoid her making noise. As my intensity increased she started biting my fingers and I could not resist the pain and kept licking her very hard. She too cummed heavily and I too licked it away fully. We both were so tired but both us knew we were not done and we wanted much much more. Movie was about to end and we dressed up ourselves fully and moved out.Once out of the theatre, she started driving back and we went to many roads which were dark and many bi roads were we stopped and made love. I kept pressing her breasts heavily that it could not go anymore. Finally we decided to go to my hotel. It was about 9.15 and we reached my hotel. As we entered, she kept pressing my hand so hardly and I could feel her desperation.As we entered the room, she just threw her bag away, locked the door and pushed me to the bed. She was so aggressive that even I could not withstand it. We got lip locked again and indulged in it heavily. After 10 minutes, I gradually pulled her from the bed and pushed her towards the wall and spread her hands apart and kissed her inch by inch. Her moan was making me hornier and I lifted her salwar and started fiddling with her breast. I let loose her bra and freed her melons. I too removed my clothes and was only in my jockey. We hugged again and started to kiss very heavily. Then I had her Kameez removed and kissed her again from head to toe. Our love was so gently that she could not resist it any longer and moved to the bed again. I was on top of her and bit her nipples tightly and she started moaning in pain & pleasure. She whispered "I have been waiting for this from the last 14 months. Can't take it more. Take my fully today. I am all yours." We started in so much of fore play that we cummed almost twice before the fun actually started. After all this, we removed our last cloth on our body and man I was seeing the lady I admired fully naked in front of me. She started to yell "We made love through SMS, and my finger satisfied me, we made love in theatre, your tongue satisfied me, now give me what I actually need. Give me my baby. Put him in... Fuck me.... Take me.... yesss.... Love me like anything. I am all yours" As I inserted my tool, she started to moan so heavily. Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............ "put it in" ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "come on baby...........yes in in in...... Ahhhhhhh" these words gave me double stamina and I banged her so hardly that I myself started having pain but at this stage pleasure overtook the pain and we rammed each other so heavily. She got up and sat on me and guided my tool inside again and went heavily and I started pressing her nipples so tightly that she increased her speed we were enjoying it to the core. She started pulling my hair and started to accelerate again. Once we knew the climax was about to come, we again got over the act and soon got into the 69 position and started enjoying merrily. She started sucking my tool and I was eating her pussy as it was the best meal I ever had. She again started "Ya baby eat me, yes like that, yesssssssssssss, ah ah ah ah ah ohhhhhhhhhhh. Yes my love. You are my best. You are giving me all that I wanted. I can’t take it any more. I am going to cum... Want your cum inside me... Do it nowwwwwwww" Again, I stuffed my tool deep inside and gave her the best ride of her life and in no time we cummed into each other. We laid there for another 20 minutes before she got up, cleaned herself and left for her house. As she was leaving, we gave one deeper kiss and I dropped her back in an auto. The next morning she came to the hotel to see me and take the bike back. We again made a short love and still continue to do that both on SMS and personal visits if situation permits.

Mom Is The Best...

Sumathi, my mother has been going through a tough phase in her life as a result of her inferiority complex. My father's new found addiction to alcohol and his frequent absence from home for long duration were simply complicating her problems. At 22 years, I can't draw any hasty conclusions about my parent's life although there weren't any clues suggesting that they were living happily. It would be naïve to confess that her misery had anything to do with my sexual infatuation about her. It just happened starting off with lot of sympathy which gradually transformed into a strange attraction. In retrospection, it would be difficult to say when exactly I began looking at her in a different preposition. I was only wondering whether my mother actually deserved the rude treatment from my father. I had to get closer to her in the process to extend whatever moral support I could offer to her. I think the proximity might be one of those reasons, which sparked off my passion for her.She was a typical housewife although she looked someone special for me. Long hours in the kitchen and in the backyard did not deter her from looking gracious. She had an uncanny sense of dressing which suited her character. It was more for the sake of convenience that she started wearing blouses with low necks and short backs. She was inadvertently revealing a bit too much although I had no problems with that. I could see the strap of her bra beneath her blouse suggesting how short her blouses were tailored. Her brisk movements meant that I was getting frequent glimpses of her cleavage making me hard every time. I was cautious not to let the cat out of the bag in haste as I knew that I had the time by my side. I was convinced that with her married life at cross roads, it just needed a spark to ignite her desire for exploring for the untried. I persuaded her to learn driving so that she need not depend on me for her needs. She really showed a keen interest in the internet although she later found it a bit too complicating for her to understand. I was fairly successful in making her visit a decent beauty parlor so that she could make her look presentable. She managed to cut down her hypertension drugs considerably with a great deal of difficulty. All said and done, it was still evident that she still had some sorrow left underneath the hidden layers of her heart.My close friend Anbu visited our house a few months ago and by the time he left, he had helped me in letting the floodgates open. Anbu is a naughty guy to put it simply. I have known his antics with women of different age groups both in the office and outside. I have always admired the way he managed to conceal his image of being a 'lady killer'. Having been a close accomplice to him, I always gauged how he managed to sneak his gazes at women without their knowledge. But, I couldn't enjoy watching him looking at my own mother who kept exposing a good deal of her cleavage. She kept moving around the sitting room unaware of the intensity with which my friend was ogling at her. It was absolute embarrassment for me being a witness to see my mother being watched with sexual intensions. I was relieved when Anbu eventually left but determined to say a word of caution or two to my mother. I couldn't gather the courage to call my mother at once and tell her what I felt her about the way she dressed. I feared it would imply that I have been watching her too. I was oscillating like a pendulum till evening before I made up my mind to hit the nail on its head."I have something to tell you," I went up to my mother who was pealing vegetables in the kitchen. She stopped at once and looked at me with rapt attention."I think you are wearing very short blouses nowadays," I hurriedly spoke out without blurring.As expected, her face lit up in surprise. After a momentary silence, she smiled friendly."Why?" She queried gently. "Did Anui say anything about that?" "No," I quipped. "He would never complain about that; he kept ogling at you all the time."Her eyes widened for a while before she said laughingly, "Oh, I didn't notice that.""That's him," I replied with an undertone of irritation in my voice. "His eyes kill silently."She immediately stopped pealing and began laughing uncontrollably. For a moment I wondered if she has gone crazy."I don't think I said anything funny," I almost snarled."You didn't," She said after bringing her laughter to a halt. "I was just wondering what he might have found to be of any interest."I preferred not to reply although I knew what interested Anbu. My mother kept looking at me as though she expected me to say something. Her eyes looked down as she began sliding her saree sideways as if to make sure that her blouse was small enough."You never said anything like that all these days," She sounded ignorant. Her ignorant act of moving her saree had revealed her blouse clad breasts sending a spring of hot blood into my brain."I need to get to the mirror," She stood up innocently and began walking towards the room. I thought it won't be a bad idea following her as our conversation remained inconclusive. She wasn't making any fuss about my presence inside her room as she stood in front of the life-size mirror swaying her body sideways. I quietly went right behind her and stood a good foot away from her while she kept looking at her in the mirror. I wasn't sure if she was moving her body deliberately to let me have a glance. My eyes wandered on her well exposed back revealed by a very low cut blouse. I bit my lips seeing the folds on either side of her hips and my dick stiffened the moment my eyes settled on her round firm buttocks."Perhaps he was right," She agreed at last. "I never paid any attention to this."I smiled and said, "I know. But everyone else."She was smiling at my reflection on the mirror as she asked, "Does that everyone include you as well?"It was delightful moment for me as question sunk into me. She was smiling and wasn't looking like creating a scene if I ever admitted. I began feeling a bit excited realizing that my perseverance looked like getting paid off.I held my urge to move a few inches forward and said, "I don't want to tell lies. Mom, you're simply irresistible and I don't want to let our relationship prevent me from admiring you."I could see her heads bowing down a bit. I wasn't sure if it was because of blushing or discomfort. My legs began itching to get closer to her. It was like a lightning striking for me as I thought of getting so close to her that my hardened dick could feel her buttocks."What do you need?" She asked in a husky voice without lifting her head.I was dumbfounded for a while and stood still unable to find a direct answer. I soon reconciled to the fact she might be prepared for any answer after having let things go so far. "I want to fill up the void in your life," I spoke and moved forward. "I want to end your miseries in everyway a son should and should not do."She turned around with moist eyes, indicating that she was moved emotionally."Those tears don't look nice," I whispered. I leaned forward and began brushing the saline drops with my lips. I ensured that I wasn't touching her anywhere else as my lips rushed wiping her tears before they rolled down her cheeks."You are the only solace left in my life," She spoke while trying to control her tears. "I don't know how a boy like you can help his mother in distress.""I am not a boy anymore," I whispered again. "Treat me as a man." She looked up and realized that I sounded determined. She stood like a silent statue in that unusual situation. Her eyes had read the expression on my face which was beaming in excitement. She wasn't ready to yield yet. "Are you trying to use my situation to your advantage?" She queried as though the formalities weren't complete as yet. "I leave it to your wisdom," I responded instantly. "But I must thank Anbu. Had he not visited today, I would be keeping things to myself. I might be just content watching you stealthily and keep dreaming about you." Her silence prompted me to go a step further as I continued, "I have dreams and invariably it has been always you all the time. I have lost count of them anyway.""Unusual," She quickly interrupted me. "I haven't heard like this before.""They are often untold," I moved another inch forward and said. "My mind has trespassed long ago. I can't help rewinding those wonderful dreams whenever I am with you. I wish I can make those dreams come alive. I wish I can kiss you a million times on your lips as I used to do in the dreams." Her eyes wandered slightly in discomfort. I guessed she must be struggling hard to digest what she was listening."You know where I am looking at right now," I spoke with a deliberate smile. "I don't know how I am resisting the temptation to have your marvelous breasts in my hands." It was an enjoyable experience revealing my hidden fantasies as I could feel how hard my dick was getting underneath. My eyes kept reading the changing expressions on my mother's face and I was convinced there wasn't any evidence of contempt in her eyes. "I have watched you sleeping alone on the bed," I stretched further. "If I am blessed I might be hugging you like a man." Perhaps I didn't reveal whatever I felt like doing although my heart became lighter after emptying a considerable amount of emotions. My hands moved in the air slowly to have my first feel of my mother in years. She shivered a bit feeling my fingers on her hips and shook like a tree as I planted my lips on her. It took a while for her to reciprocate as her lips opened a little bit. My hands pulled the top end of her saree and she gave up like magic. It wasn't difficult to guide her towards the bed while she walked with me with her head leaned to my shoulder. Her head jerked back as my eager hands wandered over her breasts and descended onto her abdomen.My palm felt electric as it caressed her silky stomach while her head swayed from side to side. My thumb encircled her navel a few times sending a mild shock all over both of us. Her hands moved up to unbutton the blouse. She got rid of the piece of cloth through her arms and as she made an attempt to unclasp her bra hook I stopped her for once. I kept staring at her well shaped breasts hardly confined to her bra bulging as she breathed long and hard. She moved back a bit seeing my fingers approaching her breasts before she reached the edge of the bed. My fingers strode inside her bra and began feeling her chill hard her nipples. "Wait," She signaled with her fingers. "Let me get rid of that as well." She quickly removed her bra revealing her pinky round nipples which looked like cherry fruits placed atop an ice cream ball. My eyes had a close view of her breasts before my hands hurried to hold each one of them and squeezed them gently. Her body was bending back and forth unable to cope up the feel of my fingers and palm on her wonderful melons. I leaned forward and brushed my lips against the tip of her nipples one by one."How long have you been waiting for this?" My mother asked as she clutched my hair at the back of my head. I was in no hurry to answer as my eyes gazed her areola and the erect nipples which looked like inviting me. For a moment I thanked God for serving me with a wonderful opportunity to have such a close look at my mother's enormous breasts. She still had her petticoat on which flew through her legs in a flash unable to withstand the fury of my fingers. I remained speechless watching my mother as if I was standing before the seventh wonder of the world. Her eyes quickly glanced at my pant and her face was lit up with her typical gracious smile. She noticed the huge bulge between my thighs suggesting that my dick was raring to get free from the captivity. I smiled watching her eyes returning to the bulge after she hungrily gazed all over my body with twinkling eyes. My eyes weren't lagging behind either as I began staring at her mound under the thin cover of her silky panties. I couldn't hold back as my fingers invaded inside her panties and began stroking her velvet hair concealing her womanhood. Her eye lids came down in slow motion and her lips began emanating gentle moans of arousal.Her hands came down on my bulge giving me a gentle shock at once. Her fingers kept moving over and around my bulge before she located the zip and pulled it down with ridiculous ease. It was a good enough clue for me as I quickly pulled off my pant and brief. She kept watching me with a smile while I took off my shirt and lay naked so close to her. "Take it off," I told her holding the elastic of her panties which she obliged. She looked a bit more eager than me as she stretched herself on the bed and began spreading her legs. I was convinced that she was dying to have my long dick inside her deep pussy. I began kissing her from her feet. My lips stroked her ankles, calf and thighs before reaching her belly. I looked up to see her swinging head right in between her huge breasts which kept swelling in and out. I was loosing patience and wanted to get into her at once. My lucky dick urged me to let it intrude my mother's pussy. As I elevated, she grabbed my dick and led it towards her pussy. Both of us sighed in excitement as my dick found her pussy lips beneath her silky hair cover. Her head swayed to the right as she murmured, "You are bigger than him."I wasn't talking. It wasn't easy talking and holding the breath to let my dick have a further thrust inside her. My dick began stroking into her relentlessly while my mother began motioning her waists to let me have a go without any problem. The very thought that I was fucking my mother was lengthening my dick as I picked up the speed and my breathing fell into a rhythm. She kept moaning which added to my excitement of feeling my dick inside her moist pussy. I kept leaning forward, taking her wonderful melons inside my mouth one after another, sucking them and driving her crazy. She kept squirming and squealing as I got more frantic as seconds ticked and soon my dick was ripping her pussy apart with vigor. It was amazing to feel her pussy lips opening wider for me and soon I had the entire length of my long shaft inside her. My balls were getting bashed against her ass as I pounded her pussy like a hammer.The adventure soon came to a pulsating end as my dick exploded inside her pussy to let out huge loads of semen into her womb. Simultaneously, I could realize that my dick felt almost like being flooded inside as she came with her climax. Our naked bodies clung to each other as we lay on the bed for an hour or so after our first adventure on bed. Our hug broke after a prolonged kiss and we never felt any shame or embarrassment for whatever we did. "The moral of the story is," My mother spoke breaking the silence after storm. "One shouldn't be wearing short blouses when outsiders are around." I smiled before adding to what she had said, "One shouldn't be wearing any blouses at all when horny sons are around."

Aisha Aunty

Hi, My name is Mujju and this is a real story. I stay on Ground Floor in a Building somewhere in Mumbai, one of my Aunty stays on the first floor. I can’t tell u her real name but I will give her a name for this story. Let’s call her Aaisha. She is very Busty in her figure and she has a huge built. I am 5'9 and she is 5'11. Imagine Bipasha Basu with a little more weight and bigger breast and a huge ass. Our families don’t have a lot of interaction. I work for a BPO and my age is 23. I think her age is 39. She has a hot and sexy daughter of age 20 and all the boys around my building eye her. She is planning to be an Air-Hostess. I used to chat with her online and that’s how I knew about her mom's timetable. Once while talking to her online she revealed that she is not a virgin and has slept with more than 2 boys. I was excited to know this.Now coming back to my story. Since the time I was in 6th that is 12 years back I liked this aunt of mines coz I always liked hot and fat females. She is a little dark in complexion but that adds to her beauty. I used to never miss a chance to eye her and she did notice me too. I always used to go to her house for silly reasons just to see her. Her Husband works in a Bank here in Mumbai. Once around 10 years back I saw her husband and her daughter going out for a marriage at 8 in the night, I wanted to take this chance to see her so I went to her house and when she opened her door, it was a sight of Heaven for me. She was wearing a Silk Panty and Bra and a Night Gown over it but the Gown was open from the front so I could see everything. She saw me and tried closing the gown and then asked me what I needed. I said I had some work with his husband. She said he was not there and called me in. I was a kid then but I sat and spoke to her for some time and came home and jerked off.A year back there were heavy rains here in Mumbai and I was getting wet on the Terrace with my friends. She came up with her daughter to get wet too and her daughter was wearing a white cotton t-shirt and black tracks, all my friends started giving her attention and her mom was left alone. Aaisha was wearing a sleeveless nighty. I went to her and started talking general stuff. I was wearing shorts only as I have a nice and fit body and I like showing it off. She complimented me for it and I responded saying "Thanks but u too are so hot", and she said "Common don’t flatter me". I had a Hard on then and she noticed it and then told me that "Mujju I think ur Hard on is out of control now. Y don’t u cool off". I didn’t say anything and just kept quite. Since that Day Aaisha replied to my looks by smiling and looking towards my crotch. I was now looking for the right chance.I have a 7 Inch cock and it is very thick when I have a hard on. A month back I was sitting on the Terrace talking on my cell phone and Aaisha came there and sat next to me. I stopped talking on the phone and started speaking to her. I came to know that she is having a lot of fights with her husband and stays depressed. I tried consoling her and I held her hand. She didn’t say anything and held both my hands and started crying. I Let her rest her head on my Shoulder. I spoke to her for a long time and then made her smile and told her to give me a call whenever she needed my company. It started happening everyday and in the day we used to meet on the terrace. After a week she asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said no. She asked me then whether I was a virgin and I said yes. She touched my chin and said poor boy and started smiling. I didn’t say anything. We used to meet everyday and started talking about everything under the sun. She told me that her daughter has really crossed her limits and she doesn’t listen to her at all. We used to hold each others hand I used to give her foot massages and she used to roam her hands on my chest. I didn’t get physical with her on her private parts but I used to touch her thighs and arms and calfs. It used to turn me on and she would comment on my hard on then.Day before yesterday on Saturday when we were sitting on the terrace I was touching her calfs and I was wearing a short so she could see my hard on. She put her hand on my prick and said "I wonder how u get a hard on by touching an oldie like me", I said "I like ur body more than a young body". She said "r u serious" and I said "yes". I think she got turned on and she pressed my hard on for some time and said is it very thick and I said yes. She asked me to show it. I showed it to her and she was shocked to see such a thick cock. She wanted it in her mouth but I said "we are on the terrace and this is not the right place". I took her to my house as my parents were not there. She was wearing a salwar kameez which was sleeveless. It was yellow in colour and I could see her black bra from it. I was wearing a short and a t-shirt. She removed my t-shirt and started roaming her hands on my chest and then she kissed me on my chest. I took her face in my hand and smooched her and our kiss lasted for at least 10 minutes. She used to lick my lower lip and then my tongue and then my upper lip and I would do the same to her. Her hands were holding my prick on the shorts. I was playing with her hairAfter the kiss she started going down and she removed my shorts in one pull and took my prick in her hand and started kissing it and then taking the tip in her mouth. I enjoyed it a lot and then she took the whole size inside the mouth and this blowjob lasted for 30 minutes. I was holding her hair and head with my hands. Her mouth was being fucked by me and she was enjoying it. I fed all my cum in her mouth and she drank it all.Now was my chance so I lifted her in my arms and took her to my bedroom from the hall and put her on the bed. I started unknotting her salwar and removed it. She was wearing a black panty which was wet. I kissed her on the panty and she Moaned. I removed her kameez and then I saw her with lusty eyes. She was looking so hot. Imagine Bipasha Basu with a little more weight and bigger breast and a huge ass in black bra and panty. She was there in front of me, on my bed in a bra and panty. I started by smooching her and then kissing her neck and then her arm pits. She had shaved armpits and they smelled awesome. I was just licking them for 10 minutes. Then I unhooked her bra and started playing with her huge boobs. I took the right boob nipple in my mouth and started arousing them. She told me it will take time as she is old now. My hand was on her left nipple and in 3 minutes time they were pointing towards the ceiling. I bit them and gave her so many love bites on her breast. She was moaning with pain and my other hand was on her ass. To get her moans I used to pinch hard on her ass cheeks. she was massaging her pantiesI moved to her navel kissed it and moved towards her panty. She wanted to have fun so she was not letting me go to her panty and kiss, She was holding my head away from it and I was going mad with the hunger to taste her. She then lifted her ass so I cud take off her panty. I took it off and actually licked the whole panty clean. She saw this and said I think I am gonna have fun today. To tease me and to harass me she turned on her stomach and asked me to first kiss her ass. I obliged and started kissing her ass cheeks and then biting it. I actually made her shout in pain. I lick her ass hole which she was not expecting thus she turned around gave me a kiss on my forehead and said u have full rights to my pussy. Her pussy was very big as she has been fucked so many times but I liked it I first licked the pre cum and it tasted nice. I went down to her thighs licking them and down to her calfs and then feet and then fingers. She was getting impatient.She asked me to lick her pussy and I started. I didn’t know how to do it so was just using my tongue to lubricate everything there and then put my tongue in her pussy. Coz she had such a big pussy she didn’t enjoy it much. I felt sad but then she asked me to start fucking her. My thickness was too much for her so I started inserting it slowly and she was shouting like mad. She started crying and I kept on pushing it. I was on top of her and I slowly inserted my whole cock in her and then she pulled me near her mouth and said in my ears, "satisfy my heat pleasssssssseeee". I started stroking and she was crying in moans like "AAAAAhhh OOOOhhh Mujju please aaaaaaraaam se aaaaaaaaaahhh". I was getting turned on and started giving her more thrusts and making her mad. I used to give her light thrusts for a minute and then a very hard one once in a while. She used to get excited and hold me hard then. her nails were all in my skin in the back. My back was bleeding but I was enjoying the pain so much. She then put her thighs on my shoulder and held me with my neck and started applying pressure. My cock was getting crushed now and I was giving more pressure to make her feel pain. As her cunt was big I had to work hard for the same.I continued for 7 minutes and then I asked her to get in the doggy style and she did. When I gave her thrusts she used to apply pressure back and it was great fun. I held her by the stomach now and started thrusting harder and she said I am gonna cumm, I also came in her cunt and all her juices were on my dick. she removed my dick and sucked it and then we smooched to exchange our juices. We did this at least 3 times and it was great fun. She was really happy and I loved it too.

A 'Not So Normal' Family

It all began when I started going trough puberty; I was about 14 years old when I started noticing my mother. She was about 39 or 40 years old, and most boys my age would not have thought of her in the way I did, because when she left the house she always wore clothes that did not show off her hugely curvaceous body. She was only about 5' 2” tall, she had great thighs that led to and even better ass. She had quite a big waist but her round and juicy breasts would stick out further than the belly. Around the house my mother used to wear the skimpiest dresses, in fact they were dresses ( or nighties )that had the sleeves cut off and the length shortened, she also wore them when she slept. When people came around the house she would quickly run into her bedroom and put on a long overall; My mother had liked to live in total comfort, so she never wore a bra or knickers around the house. When we watched television I would sit next to her, and because I was taller than her, I would stare down at her breasts. She had good-sized nipples that would show through her dressAt night I would pretend I couldn’t sleep and I would come and sleep next to my mother. She and my father both slept like logs, so with her permission I would lie next to her on the bed. I always had to lie on my stomach to conceal my raging boner. After they were both asleep I would put my arm around her and cop a feel of her breasts and sometimes I would slide her dress up and put my hands on her thighs and her ass-cheeks. After a few hours I would go back to my bed and wank like a horny rabbit. I did this until I was about 15 or 16. When I started going to college I would spend a lot more time at home, and not go out with girls every night of the week. Over the past couple of years my mother would sleep alone at night, this was because my father would not be at home. After a while, on the days that my father wasn’t home I would sleep in next to my mother pretending I was just keeping her company. Sometimes I would give her back rubs, these firstly started with me rubbing her shoulders and her back while she had her dress on. A few weeks later I would get her to sit over the edge of the bed while I massaged her legs, then I would move on to her thighs and massage them; while doing this I would get peaks at her upper thigh and pussy area, but I couldn’t get a clear view of her pussy as she never opened her legs properly. One day She came and stood next to the bed and handed me a little bottle of massage oil and asked me if I could give her a massage. I accepted with evident enthusiasm. I looked at her and told her to lie down on the bed, then he did something thing that made my dick get harder than it had ever gotten before; she took of her dress over her head, she took her time while doing this, which meant that I could get a very good look of her body while her eyes were covered. Then she laid Table down on the bed so that I could rub the oil on her back, her face was turned away from me so I looked at her every curve in her body and I started and drooled over her huge and plentiful ass. She was wearing her thong kind of knickers, which made her ass-cheeks look even better. So I started by putting some oil on the upper back and shoulders and I massaged it for a little while, then I moved further down her back where I encountered her bra strap. I fiddled with the bra strap for a little pretending I didn’t know how to unhook it, “First bring the hooks together, and then unhook them.” she said hesitantly“Oh I see” I replied as I easily undid the strap. Then I started to rub her whole back, I had a little trouble getting to her other side so, while she was laying on her back I put one leg over her and sat on her back. I did not put all my weight down, but while sat in that position many thoughts went through my head, my fantasies were taking place. Then I climbed off her back and I started to massage her lower back, with every stroke I would move her knickers down further exposing her lovely ass-crack. As I did this she did not oppose, though she was perfectly aware of what I was doing. I was too afraid to pull her kickers all the way off and I was afraid to ask her to turn over. I hesitated and thought about what I was doing, then my mom started to get up a moved back a little and covered my throbbing penis with a blanket. She sat up on the bed, with her fat juicy tits dangling in front of my face and with obvious wetness in her panties“Let mommy give you a massage now honey!” she said in her inviting and sweet voice. I thought that she just wanted to give me a massage and she hadn’t noticed her breasts were on show and so I instinctively shouted; “No! Thanks I’m fine”I was afraid she would see my enraged cock be appalled at the thought of her own son having sexual feeling for her.“Come on, honey! You deserve it” she insisted“Please, mom! I’m fine I don’t need a massage” I arguedBut she leaned towards me and said seductively “ I would make me very happy!”So I had no choice but to agree. I was hoping she would massage me while I had my clothes on, but she grabbed the massage oil bottle and told me to take off my shirt.I did not know what to do, I knew if took of my shirt my rod would be exposed trough the light material shorts I was wearing, while on the other had I could not refuse to take my shirt off as it would make her even more suspicious. So, I twitched and fiddled for a little while hoping my cock would relax, but it didn’t work; so I slowly and teasingly took my shirt off over my head; hoping for the best. Then I let it cover my eyes for a few seconds, while my huge and swollen cock was on view to my mother, I then completely removed my shirt. I looked at my mother and she did not look at all surprised; there was no way that my mother could have not seen my cock; She nudged closer to me; ignoring my rod that was literarily poking into her thigh; and she put some oil on my bare Table and then she began to rub it a little more. Then she poured loads of oil on my Table and her eyes watched the beads of oil trickle down into my shorts. She just looked at my bulging cock for a while and then looked at me. I took a deep breath, while she put her legs around me and pushed me flat on my back. She teased me by rubbing my stomach and grabbing my nipples, then she kissed me on my Table, then she kissed my all over my stomach, then she got off the bed and put her head between my legs and kissed my thumping cock gently. I started to groan with pleasure, which she used as a signal to remove my shorts. She wrapped her moist lips around my rock hard cock, she managed to get the head into her mouth, but she was struggling to get anymore of it in there. So I assisted her by thrusting my hips forward, it seemed to the trick; she slobbered and slurped over my cock like a hungry and deprived hoe. I grabbed her hair and I started moving her head in the direction I wanted. I could see that she was struggling for air and so I pulled her head off my penis. She then stood up, I stood up in front of her and told her to stand still, as I began to suck on her neck, I felt her nipples poking into my Table and so I started sucking on them while she stood there moaning and groaning. I suck and nibbled on her tits like they were covered in honey. Then I went down on my knees, my face was in front of her hot and steamy pussy. I teased her by kissing her inner thigh and occasionally running my tongue over her kickers. Then I slowly removed her knickers with my mouth and looked up at her face, she grabbed my head and buried it among her moist and steamy love hole. As I licked her clit she bit her lips to stop herself for moaning with pleasure. I continued to clean out her pussy; my middle finger on my left hand was deep into her ass hole, while my right hand was fondling her warm and soft breast. My mother’s pussy was wet, steamy and yearning for my cock that was throbbing like mad. I got up and gently laid my mom onto the bed, I slowly then climbed over her, I opened her legs wide apart; her pussy was still tight after I ate it for so long. I grabbed my dick and rubbed it on her clit, she began to moan and play with her breasts, she couldn’t take it any more, and she grabbed hold of my cock and tried to guide it into her pussy. She struggled, as the huge piece of meat was just too big for her tight hole, I assisted her by using my hips to satisfy her pussy’s craving for my dick. I began thrusting my hips causing my balls to smack up against my mother’s exposed ass. I grabbed her shoulders and I fucked her even harder, she was moaning and groaning, as if she had never had sex before.My mothers body was steaming body, I was just getting started; I continued to thrust my cock into her abyss, when I remembered I wasn’t wearing a condom; wasn’t prepared to her my mom pregnant so I yanked out my cock, and stepped of the bed. My mom didn’t realize why I did this, so she got a little worried and lay there looking at me anxiously. The way she looked at me with her legs open and her pussy showing made me want to take charge; I was bigger and much stronger than her. I grabbed her hips and turned her over, leaving her plentiful ass on view, I was pretty sure my mom hadn’t been ass fucked before so I wanted to start off easy. I put my tongue between her warm ass cheeks and I started to lick out the crack gently. I did this for a while, then I gradually got rougher, I took occasional nibbles with my teeth, then I moved my head out of her crack and took a deep breath. I enjoyed the sight of her ass as I gazed at it one more time, then I just slapped her right cheek, I watched her body quiver after the slap. I clutched my cock and moved in, I rested my cock on her ass crack before I jammed it in her hole. I took another deep breath and started to push my cock into her ass hole, like her pussy this was extremely tight and I struggled and experienced a lot of pain as I was shoving it in. She pulled her ass cheeks apart with her hands, which helped my pole go in smoothly. I grasped her hips firmly and slowly started to pump her, and then I gradually started to make the movements forceful. Then I lifted her up slightly, while my cock was lodged in firmly, and I moved back, so that both of our feet were on the floor, now with my right hand I grabbed a handful of her hair and I continued to ride her. She was groaning like mad, I wanted to hear groan even more, so I started to squeeze her dangling breasts with my left hand. Her groaning didn’t get any louder, so I let go of her breast and started to slap her ass, she responded by getting louder and moving her body to make my penetration even more powerful. After a few minutes of pure anal penetration, I got up and looked around, I noticed wooden Table in the corner of my room; I pulled my mom over to the Table and I seated her on it. Then I put my hands behind her knees and lifted her legs up and spread them apart, leaving her clit exposed for a real thrashing. I command her to guide my love pole into her gaping hole, and he did as she was instructed. As I fucked her head pounded against the wall and my balls again pounded against her ass. After fucking her for a while longer I got tired of doing the work, so I pulled out my dick and I raised her of the wooed Table, after this I sat down on the Table. She stood in front of my, not knowing what to do, I could see how very inexperienced she was when it came to fucking, so I told her to come and sit on my dick. She seemed confused as she slowly moved towards me, gripped her firmly and put her into position, where she was sitting on my lap with my dick deeply wedged into her pussy. Then I told her to bounce, she started off slowly, and then as she became more comfortable she began to bounce faster and harder, this is when I started to groan. She matched my groaning with her moaning; I clutched her loose breasts and I squeezed them, then she put her hands under my ass and she squeezed my ass as hard as I was squeezing her breasts, we were both being pleasured immensely. For a few more minutes I sat on the wooden Table with my mom annihilating my penis, then her I felt a sudden blast of heat around my penis, my mom had cum, she had the greatest orgasm of her life. I wasn’t finished, I wanted her to make me cum, and so I pushed her to the floor, commandingly, and I gripped her hair, once more, and guided her head to my throbbing penis longing for fulfillment. She aggressively swallowed my penis, and she began to suck like mad, she tried her best to make me cum, but I was mot ready yet. I brought her to her feet and then flung her onto the bed. I then climbed on the bed and stuck my dick into her moth. I was in the sort of position, where my keens were by her sides and my balls were dangling over her chin. Then I thrust my dick in her moth, like her mouth was a pussy. She was using her tongue to her best of her abilities to make me cum, I started to get hot and I felt an orgasm coming on, I prodded my cock in he moth for a little while longer and then I pulled it out and held it over her breasts. I watched as my first spurt of my cum missed her breasts and landed on her chin, then I guided the rest of my juice onto her breasts. She sat up and licked the sticky hot cum off her breasts and cleaned up every last drop off my semi-erect penis. Then she got up and put on her dress and I put on my shorts and we laid back on the bed and covered ourselves with the heavy king-size duvet. My mother came close to me and said;“Honey, that was amazing, it was the best fuck I have ever had!”“Mom, how comes when you saw my swollen cock, when you wanted to give me a massage, you weren’t suspired?” I asked To which my mom replied “I’ve know you wanted to fuck me for a long time now.” I was shocked to hear this she then continued to say; “I’ve know this ever since you used to crawl into bed with me in the night and slowly lift my dress up, and sometimes caress my breasts with your sweaty hands”I felt a little embarrassed and I looked away from her, she softly turned my head and whispered “Don’t be shy, hon, I wanted you to do it. In fact I’ve been craving you for a few years now, ever since I noticed you exercising your giant penis in the shower.” “Your cock is so much bigger and fatter than your father’s, and your body is so much harder and more desirable than your father’s, but the thing that made me want you so much is the fact that you actually desire my body. Your father stopped fucking me a long time ago.” she said, as her eyes began to fill up with tears. I pulled her towards me I held her close and we both went to sleep in each other’s arms

Me & My Sis In The Kitchen

The front door opened. I turned around to see my Sis walk in. She was carrying bags of groceries."Hey, Sis," I called out."Let me help you with those." "Thanks, Shailu," she said. She stretched her back."These bags were killing me." I took some of the bags while Sis took the rest. I followed her into the kitchen. As I walked, my eyes traced her figure. She was rather tall and slim, with an ample bosom and a really small, cute ass. I liked staring at her, especially since that day when I accidentally saw her drying herself in her room. Her bedroom door had been left slightly open and I had caught sight of her perfect body. Since then, I had spent countless moments in my room, masturbating and thinking of my mum's body. Now, I watched idly as she walked, her long skirt sashaying about. It was so sensual. And my eyes were locked on her butt. Almost immediately, I felt my penis start to rise, but I didn't care. After I was done with the bags, I would rush to my room and masturbate myself dry. We were in the kitchen and Sis set her bags down on the table in the centre of the room."You can put yours together here," she told me. I did so. She started taking the things out of the bags. I watched her as if in a daze. Then, I walked past her, my palm brushing against her bum. She glanced at me but didn't say anything. I walked past her again and this time I placed more pressure on her. This time, she turned to glare at me."Shailu, what are you doing?" she demanded. "Nothing, Sis," I said innocently."Probably this place is too small for me to walk past, so..." She gave me a stare-down, and then turned back to the groceries. I decided to hazard it one more time. I liked touching her soft flesh. I started to walk past her again when something naughty entered my mind. I stopped behind her and, suddenly, placed both of my hands on her ass cheeks. She gave a small jump and turned to face me."Shailu, get your hands off me!" she screamed. But I squeezed even firmer on her. I couldn't let go of her, her ass felt so good. "I can't, mum," I said softly."But I know this is what you need, isn't it? Ever since Hubby left, you've been looking for someone to satisfy your sexual urges. Well," I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me, "you don't need to look any further. I'm here for you." She felt my arm reach down past her waist, down her abdomen to her crotch. Before she could stop me, I cupped her pubic area. She sucked in, her eyes closing. Slowly, I rubbed her, my fingers probing. Finally, my hand came away and moved back to her waist. When she looked down, she saw her skirt wet."Oh my God," she gasped. My caressing had caused her to cum involuntarily. What was happening? She couldn't be sure. She felt as if in a daze. Then she became aware of something hard against her. It was pressed against the area just above her bum. She knew of only one thing that was at that position. My penis was erect. I pushed her head to one side and planted a long kiss on her neck. I kissed all around the back of her neck and planted another long kiss on the other side. She gasped, her mind fluttering. She was starting to pant, much against her will. My hands reached her T-shirt around her waist and pulled it out from her skirt. I raised her arms above her head and, in one swift motion, pulled the T-shirt over her head. She gasped when she saw me throw it away from her reach on the floor. The next thing I pulled off was her bra. She was now standing topless in the kitchen. I cupped her breasts and squeezed them slightly. They were so soft and supple. I kneaded them with my fingers and rolled her nipples. She was enjoying this as much as me. She was lost in the moment but was aware of my stooping down. She felt the zip at the back of the skirt being pulled down. She felt her skirt fall to her feet. She felt me pull her soiled panties down to her ankles. Then I stood up and turned her around rather violently. She looked at my face while in her mind, she thought of her nakedness while I was still clothed. I pressed her against the edge of the table. "Shailu, we shouldn't be..." she started. But I interrupted her by pressing my lips to hers. She struggled to break free but one of my hands was pushing her head against his. Then, to her surprise, I pushed her lips apart and my tongue entered her mouth. Our tongues touched and it reminded her of when she used to kiss her husband. And it used to make her feel erotic, like she felt now. I stopped kissing and just looked at her. She started to say, "Shailu, this is wrong, it's incest..." But I shook my head. I was totally in control of the situation, as I proved as I pushed her down to a stooping position. She saw the bulge in my pants. Without a word, she reached up and pulled my shorts down, together with my briefs. My penis stood straight at her. It was longer than she had imagined she said. She bent forward and lightly kissed the tip of my penis. I shuddered. She continued kissing all around it. Then when she mustered up the courage, she put my pens head into her mouth. I panted and closed my eyes. She moved her head up and down along my entire length, more and more of my penis entering her mouth. Soon, the entire organ was in her and she sucked at it. I groaned and looked down. At that moment, she too looked up at me. She looked extremely erotic, my penis in her mouth as she gripped it with her fingers. I pulled her up and kissed her one more time. I pushed the bags of groceries aside and lifted her onto the table. She leaned back, resting on her arms, and instinctively spread her legs slightly apart. I just stood there, admiring her bare body. She waited a while, then rushed forward and pulled my T-shirt off me. She pulled my chest to her and starting kissing and sucking and nibbling hungrily at my nipples. The pain was incredible and erotic at the same time, but I suddenly pushed her back onto the table. She looked at me, surprised. I stepped forward, my hand holding my erect penis. She took it in her hand. Together, we guided it into her vagina. I pressed against her and my penis head entered her. She reached behind me and held my buttocks. We locked sights one more time, and then she pushed me into her with all her might. With a grunt, my entire penis disappeared into her vagina. She groaned. My penis filled her completely. It reminded her of her husband's penis. It was almost as large and long. Her vaginal muscles contracted and squeezed it as she felt a rush in her. Then I started moving. I pulled out then pushed in. She grunted. I moved slowly at first, then faster as my excitement got the better of me. I was almost on top of her, my palms flat on the table. I rocked her rhythmically and she felt her body convulse. She knew that it was an orgasm and it overcame her so completely. Her vaginal walls squeezed even harder and I moaned. Our abdomens were slapping audibly against each other. We were groaning together and staring into each other's eyes. Her vagina was fully lubricated and I slid in and out of her smoothly. I continued humping and rocking faster and faster. Then I felt a pressure at the base of my penis I held it back as long as I could while enjoying hearing my sister scream and plead for satisfaction. Finally, I could not hold it back any longer and let myself shoot my load. My penis unloaded my sperm in shots deep inside her body. The first load came out hard and fast and she gasped when she felt it enter her. The following shots became smaller and weaker. I slowed down my movement and she felt all of my sperm inside. It was amazing. She placed both of her hands at the sides of my head and wiped my perspiration. I bent down and we kissed passionately, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. Then our lips parted. I looked at her gently. "You were wonderful," I finally said. "You made love to me," she panted."Why?" "Sis, I think you are the most beautiful woman in the world and I love you more than anything.""But tell me, why did you let me have sex with you?""Well, I would be lying if I told you that I had no thought about it for sometime. I thought it was a crazy idea, so I never pursued it, but seeing that you were interested in me in THAT way, I decided that there was nothing wrong with it. I mean...is not like we force each other into doing it"She smiled."And you were right, I’ve been looking for love in all the wrong places." She gave me a peck on the cheek."You know, from now on, anytime you need some sex, you just look for me, I’ll let you in." I grinned and wrapped my arms around her petite frame as I kissed her again.

Best Mom

Hai, I was a young boy with all the normal urges and was attracted to girls and the like, but I never did anything remotely sexual apart from masturbation. At the time, my father was in Germany for a short period and my elder sister was away at a college camp. I had just come back from my school. Due to a power failure at school, we were asked to go home early. I had a key to the house and entered abruptly inside. I heard no sound so I just went into my room. I changed into my home clothes and was thinking of visiting the toilet for having a wash. I barged into my mother's room (the toilet is in my mother's room) and was thoroughly shocked and embarrassed by what I saw. My mother was totally naked, though I could see her only from behind, with her long hair falling over her back. She had just come out from a bath and her body was still glistening from the drops of water on her body. She immediately realized that someone was in the room and screamed. She turned slightly and saw that it was me. At the same moment she realized that more of her body was being exposed. She muttered something and rushed into the toilet in embarrassment. I was shell shocked at what had just happened. Obviously my mother was casually dressing up thinking that no one was in the house. But the whole incident shook me up. I remember that when I came out of the room, I was trembling and sweating. The rest of the day was extremely awkward. My mother refused to make any eye contact with me and I was feeling too odd to look at her anyway. That night, when I went to sleep, I just couldn’t sleep. No matter what I did I couldn’t get the sight of my naked mother out of my mind. All I could think of was her naked back and huge buttocks, with her tresses falling over them, and the slight glance I got of her breasts. I realized that I was having a huge erection thinking of this and I was disturbed and confused. I tried to get my mind off her by thinking of some of my favorite babes, I even masturbated twice thinking of them to relieve the tension that was building up within me. But at the end of it, again my mind went back right there. With great difficulty I fell asleep. The next day I woke up late and my mom came to wake me up. She was dressed in a nighty and as she bent over to wake me up, I suddenly woke up and I saw again her cleavage thru the neck of the nighty. Now this was a sight that I might have innocently seen hundreds of times before but suddenly this took on a totally different meaning now. As I stared at her I immediately got an erection and my mom became aware what was happening and she briskly walked off. As she walked away, I realized I was staring at her backside and suddenly all the things that seemed normal, no, insignificant earlier, became reasons for me to get more and more lusty. I felt a new lusty feeling in my loins which was making me very guilty and I somehow brushed it aside. I quickly had a bath and left for school. I admire my mother though! She behaved as though nothing had happened. In the afternoon when I came back, she just served me lunch and was talking cheerfully with me. But every word that she spoke, every movement that she made was maddening me with lust and I then decided that something must be done about it just to get this out of my system. My mother had gone to sleep in her room and I knocked on the door. My mother opened it, looking very sleepy indeed. Again her hair was loose. She was looking like an angel. Now my mother was 38 years old, but she still looked pretty, though she was a little on the fat side. I was staring at her face, when I heard her say,” What is it Anand?" I said Mom, I need to speak to you about yesterday. She immediately blushed and as the color rushed to her face, blood rushed to my loins! I told her that I was unable to forget what happened yesterday and that I cannot get it out of my system. She asked me to sit down and told me, "It is unfortunate that this happened, but that since I am your mother, it is ok and that we can try to forget it with time. Just try to knock before you come in next time". I said I was sorry about the whole thing and genuinely asked if I could sleep with her in the afternoon for a small nap. She smiled and said ok. I was convinced by what my mother said and genuinely decided to forget about the whole thing. I just lay down on the bed and tried to sleep. But that was not to be! My mom soon fell asleep. As I watched her, I saw that her chest was going up and down and her breasts were softly straining against her blouse. Her sari had come loose and her blouse was fully exposed. Again my lusty feelings resurfaced. I got closer to my mom and slept with one leg over her leg as many children often do (innocently though). She didn’t wake up. I then softly placed my hand over her exposed blouse and came really close to her. The warmth of the mother's breasts are what help the child in developing and growing, but here all they were doing was to madden me with lust. I lay like that for some time and soon the tension within my penis was unbearable so I got a little closer to her with my entire body in touch with her and started rubbing my penis against her thigh. I did this slowly to start with so as not to wake up my mom. But as I approached a climax, I lost control and started rubbing against her violently. My Mom woke up at this point to see me in a wild state with a hard penis rubbing against her thigh thru both our clothes. She screamed at me to stop, but nothing could stop me, I just held her tight and completed my orgasm with all my clothes on. It was the best feeling that I had ever had in my life and now that this had happened I knew that everything would be different from now on... My mom pushed me off and shouted at me for what I had done. I tearfully begged her forgiveness but said that now I could not control my desires anymore. I begged her, "please mom, let me just see you once again as I saw you yesterday, or I will die this very moment!" No way, she screamed. This went on for some time and I finally said that if that was what she had decided, then I will commit suicide, and I meant it coz I could now no longer think of living even a moment without her. In tears, she finally relented and said that we could do this just once, but then after that if I forced her again, SHE would commit suicide... I agreed immediately and rushed forward to hug her. I kissed her on her cheeks and as I moved towards her lips, she resisted for a moment, but then gave in. I nearly tore of her sari and saw her now in her blouse and petticoat. Her beautiful navel was exposed and I swooped down to kiss it, at the same time fiddling with her blouse buttons. As her blouse came off, her lovely huge breasts were nearly exposed. It was the first time I was seeing breasts and I nearly came in my clothes just seeing them. I turned her over and released the clasp of the bra. When I turned her over, I saw the most beautiful sight in the whole world. My mother's lovely breasts with gorgeous nipples. I just started sucking at them naturally as I must have done as a baby, but this was in a totally different setting. As I sucked away, I could feel her breathing getting heavier and I knew that she was getting aroused. I now proceeded to take off her petticoat. As her "thunder thighs" got exposed, I kissed her legs from the feet upwards towards the centre of her, no, my existence... There was only one flimsy piece of cloth between her felinity and me. I asked my mother to take it off herself. She refused and told me that since it is you who wants this, it will be you who will have to break the final barrier of shame. I turned over my mother and slowly pulled down the panties. As I slid it off her ankles, I again saw that sight which I saw yesterday. I started to kiss every inch of her back and came down to her large buttocks and started to lick them. I could see my mother twitching and squirming in arousement as my tongue drew lines down and between her buttocks. I took off all my clothes and I then slowly turned her over. As I did this, she covered her face in shame. And there it was! That supreme spot of feminity which every chaste woman covers zealously for her entire life, to be revealed only to her husband. It was now there in all its glory and the very sight of it made me come. I just couldn’t control the torrents that came out of me and it spilled all over the bed and some of it fell on my mom. This aroused her and she gave up her guard for the first time. She tenderly pulled me towards her and kissed me on my lips. At the same time, she reached out for my penis and completed the act for me... She then smiled and asked me if I would like to see and enter that passage thru which I had come out 15 years back. I simply thrust my lusty tongue towards her vagina and started licking, kissing and sucking for all I was worth. My mom was already wet and this was obviously the first time someone did this to her(including my dad as she told me later). She had an orgasm in less than a minute. She then told me to lick her butt hole. I hated the thought for a moment but then as she turned over and revealed her beautiful backside to me all my apprehensions were gone. That sight of yesterday kept repeating in my mind as I licked her and rubbed her feminity with my fingers. She came a second time in minutes. Now I begged her, "Mom can I please make love to you?" She said, "Yes but only my backside. I willingly started to shove my penis inside her tight passage, I was squeezing her lovely breasts at the same time with an animalistic intensity. I soon came and now I wanted her totally, with no restriction imposed by this world. I turned her around and begged her, mom, I want you, please don’t disappoint me. She agreed and parted her legs so That I could enter her. At that moment, I paused for a second, this was definitely the last barrier of shame, the greatest sin ever. But the sight of her willing angelic face smashed my guilt and I once again entered that deep passage from where I had come out years back. The closeness to my mother was always there all these years but that closeness cannot be compared to this. My head went into a spin as my mom squeezed me closer and started panting. This was the first time she was doing this in many years and she wasn’t about to lose anything on this experience. Soon all the life force that I had was concentrated in my testicles and I felt that they were going to explode in pleasure. I screamed mom I am coming, mom, be mine, forever! In response, my mom said, I love you Anand, I am yours from today! At that, my testicles and penis literally exploded with a gush of love smashing thru the narrow, tender passage of my mother's orgasming feminity and we were one at last! I was thrusting into her for at least 2 to 3 minutes and I felt like I would never stop coming. But it came to an end after what felt like an eternity. I lay inside her for several minutes as she held me tightly... We lay naked with each other for several hours and we just touched each other tenderly with frequent kisses. My mom now asked me if I was satisfied and teasingly asked me if I would now leave her alone. That was a question to which both of actually knew the answer and we kept encountering that same point for many years to come.....

Seduced By Aunt

It all started when I was in my high school. I was at the age eighteen and ripe with energy that I didn't know where it came from; energy that kept me restless and got me into trouble more than once. There were five members in our home: my uncle, his wife, my grandmother, my younger aunt, and myself. My younger aunt was the smallest of my mother's siblings and was still waiting to be married. But this story is not about my Aunty. My uncle's wife didn't really liked me for being there in her house. I was entrusted into my uncle's guardianship due to circumstances beyond my control and she had no choice but to accept my presence, but it was very clear from the beginning that she did so reluctantly. Our interaction, most of the time, was as minimal as possible. I was been told to stick to the guest room. My daily routine was set so that after coming home from school, I would eat my lunch and disappear from the rest of the family until it was dinner time. After that I would disappear until the next. My family members only interacted with me if there was something I needed to help with but usually I kept to me and them to themselves.The first incident that brought about a minor change was on a rather hot day when my uncle's wife her name is Sandhya came to my room and asked me to hook her bra in the back. She was fresh out of bath, probably to stay cool, and I assumed my younger aunt or my grandmother was not around, so she had come to me for help. It is not uncommon for ladies to ask some male child in the house to do this kind of thing when there are no females available. Only the children are supposed to be a lot younger than I was because of modesty. It is very uncommon to ask a sexually mature boy to do it because of the feelings it can arouse. To top it all, it was the aunt that really didn't like me, so I had to assume she had no other choice. She was holding her shirt in front to cover herself and she had moved her wet and dripping hair around her neck to the front as well. Her back was bare for me to see. I had helped my younger aunt many times with the same, so the routine was nothing new to me. I averted my eyes as much as possible and quickly managed to hook her bra. She flicked her hair back onto her back and started to put her shirt on. Once it was on her, she pulled her hair out and straightened them and uttered a quick thank you and left without looking at me.My uncle's wife is not as slim as my younger aunt is because of being married and all. She is wider in her back and has a few bulges around where the nala of her shalwar is tied. Her back is also meatier, so when my fingers rubbed on her back, it felt nicer than it had been with my other aunt. When I went back to my books after she had left, her shiny, brown skin stayed as background effect on the pages. The incident faded from memory soon. It was about a week or so later when she came to my room again and asked me to hook her bra. This time she was not straight out of the bath; instead she was coming from her room where it seemed she was getting ready to go somewhere. She was wearing new, ironed clothes and was smelling of nice perfume, which she usually only does when she and my uncle go visit somebody in another village. It was Sunday, so that made sense because my uncle was home and must have planned a small trip. I was surprised a bit when I realized that if my uncle was home, then why did she come to me to hook her bra? He could have done it for her. I assumed that my younger aunt and my grandmother were not available yet once again; that's why she came to me. Probably my uncle had stepped out or something.This time she wore a bright colored bra. The reddish color of the material actually overpowered the brownish color of her skin and it was the color of her bra that stayed in my mind, instead of the color of her skin. My fingers retained the nice warmth of her skin a while longer as well. Still everything was on the up and up. I didn't make anything out of it, although I did feel a bit uncomfortable having to do something at my age which usually women ask children much younger than me to do. She was my aunt though and it was perfectly okay for her to come to me, as I was her nephew, which was almost the same as being her son. One morning, as I was about to leave for school, she asked me to come with her before going out. My uncle had already gone and my younger aunt and my grandmother were busy somewhere around or out of the house. I followed her to her room. As I waited for her to tell me what she wanted me to do, she crossed her hands in front of her, grabbed her shirt from the sides and started to lift it up and off of her. Her back was towards me, so I couldn't really see anything that I hadn't seen before. She didn't have a bra on as I was able to see her entire back without being distracted by the strap.She bent over a little and picked up a bra from her bed and started to wrap it around her breasts. It was during that bending and extending her hands outward to put her bra on that I saw the sides of her breasts clearly. She held the two straps on her back and asked me to hook her up. I moved close to her quickly and did as I was told. She picked her shirt up, put her hands through the bottom and slid it over her head and onto her body. She turned around as she was still fixing it and smiled. She thanked me for the help and I took my leave to go to school. All day I kept seeing the sides of her breasts in my mind and kept thinking about the way she had fixed her shirt around her breasts after she thanked me. Even her smile seemed special in the afterglow of her breasts shining from her sides. I had finally seen a glimpse of a small part of a woman's breasts. It was special. I did wonder why she didn't ask any other member of the family to hook her up, specially my uncle because she must have put her shirt on in his presence. Then I thought that may be she just forgot and when she did remember, I was the only one around. I knew it was a rare occurrence to see that much of her because chances of that happening again were very little. My younger aunt or someone else would normally be around to take care of the situation. It came as a big surprise when a few days later she asked me again to help her before going to school. As before, she removed her shirt and looked for her bra to put on. It wasn't on the bed. She looked around to see where it was and found it sitting on her dresser. She had to turn left to go there and that meant that she had to expose her naked front to me. She put her hands on her breasts, sort of cupped them, and went to the dresser. I tried to look down to avoid seeing anything, but not before I got an eyeful. I saw her front; except the parts that were covered by her hands. I was embarrassed by the situation and felt a little flustered, but it was exciting as well. I actually felt a little warm. She went to the dresser and put the bra on her breasts while my eyes stayed glued to the floor. She called me once she had put it on and held it in position. I moved behind her to do the hooking. Only she was standing in front of a mirror and I could see both sides of her; her back directly and her front through the reflection in the mirror. Tried as I might but I couldn't help looking into the mirror. She was looking directly at me and our eyes met.I felt embarrassed by being so "caught" by her, but I had no choice. I saw her cleavage, her belly, her belly button, and the part below her navel. A sudden rush in my blood flow made my vision go blurry but I recovered quickly. I hooked her bra and left without saying anything. I didn't even give her a chance to say thank you this time. I was feeling ashamed of having seen my aunt so without clothes. I don't know what made me stop and look back as I stepped out of the door. She was facing me and was watching me leave. Our eyes met again, this time directly, without the benefit of a reflection. She seemed lost somewhere and gave me a slight smile but didn't say anything. I rushed out of there as fast as I could. Her cleavage, her belly, and the area below her navel stayed in my mind all through the day, as did the embarrassment. When I came home that afternoon, I didn't have the courage to even go eat my lunch. I was afraid of coming face to face with her. I didn't know if she was upset at my boldness of looking at her directly that morning. I was very hungry though and I couldn't even think, let alone do my homework, because my brain needed some nourishment. I was startled when she came to my room with my food. I was grateful for her thoughtfulness and I even managed to come out and eat where we normally eat our food.She let a few days pass before she asked me to hook her bra up again. This time she didn't need to go to the dresser so everything was standard. Except when I finished hooking her up, she didn't put her shirt on. She actually turned around to face me in just her bra. Her shirt stayed on the bed. She smiled and thanked me and asked me if it was becoming too much for me to do this small thing for her. My eyes were focused on her chest. I tried, but failed, to reciprocate her smile. I was too nervous to speak or to do anything else. I just shook my head and took my leave. Obviously she was becoming more and more comfortable with me; that is why she no longer cared about putting her shirt on right away. She felt okay in letting me see her only in her bra. Only that made me very uncomfortable. I didn't want to see her only in her bra. She looked good that way and I didn't want to feel about her the way I ended up feeling. I actually enjoyed seeing her that naked. My breathing became uneven. I even felt movement in my lower regions and I knew that wasn't good or even allowed. But there was no way for me to tell her to stop doing that. I couldn't come out and say to her that she should cover herself up because I was starting to get excited by her. I didn't know why she didn't realize for herself that it wasn't appropriate for her to show that much of herself to me. I just figured that our relationship was secure enough that she didn't need to worry about me getting excited. I actually felt guilty for having such feelings after seeing her. It became a routine for me to every morning help her with her bra. She would go to her room. Take her shirt off while facing away from me and towards her bed. The bra was always on her bed, which she would put on her breasts and extend the straps to back where I would reach over and hook it up. Simple and quick, but always significant.One day she went to her room and took her shirt off as usual. I realized very quickly that something was different when I found myself looking at her reflection in the mirror. Her breasts were completely visible to my eyes, which popped out of their sockets at that incredible sight. It turned out that she had left her bra on her dresser and out of habit she took her shirt off in front of the mirror where I could see her topless. She realized her mistake quickly and covered her breasts with her hands while screaming slightly, "Hai maan!" oh mother! As her eyes looked into my face and found me so flabbergasted, she said, "Turn around quickly, I don't want you to see me like this." I mechanically turned while trying to memorize that view and imprint it on my brain. I didn't want to forget it. That was my first time seeing a woman's breasts so completely and so closely. They were even better than I had ever imagined them to be. My aunt's breasts were big and round and supple and beautiful. Her nipples were big and strong and pointy. Her flesh looked delicious. Try as I might not to, I became erect nonetheless. When she called me back towards her again, I found her red and flushed. I was flushed myself. When our eyes met through the mirror, we looked away from each other quickly. They met a few times though. She really looked embarrassed, as did I. But nothing was said other than the looks of embarrassment. As I was leaving, she said, "You won't tell anyone about what happened, would you?"Her question caught me by surprise. "Who am I going to tell?"I looked at her to see if she would say more, but she didn't and after a brief pause, I just left. My eyes kept seeing those breasts all day long. She came to my room after lunch. It took her a while before she spoke. She said, "I feel so ashamed for what happened this morning?"I thought about an answer for a few moments; then replied softly, "There is nothing to be ashamed of. It was an accident.""Yes, it was." She smiled weakly. "I promise it won't happen again."That would be a pity, I thought to myself. I would have liked to see those breasts again. I said nothing though. It seemed like she waited expectedly to hear something from me. When nothing came, she said, "You didn't feel too uncomfortable, I hope.""I did, at first, but when I realized that it was a fluke thing, I got over it.""Well, I am sorry about that."Again I said nothing and she left after waiting for a while for me to say something. I didn't know what I was supposed to say, so I had stayed quiet. Things were a bit tense and quiet the next time we performed our routine. I felt bad because I think she felt bad but there was nothing I could say or do to make her feel better. I wanted to make her feel better though because I think she was making a big deal out of an accident. But how, that was the question. Then it came to me. So far we had done what we were doing, that is hooking her up, in absolute silence. There was never any conversation between us other than thank you from her. I usually followed her and did what I was supposed to do and then left without saying anything. I knew that I had to break the silence or she may stop asking me for help. The subject came without much searching. Next time I was hooking her up, I made a remark as casually as possible, "Auntie, you seem to prefer red a lot?"That was the first time I acknowledged the fact that I had paid attention to what I was doing. She replied, "I don't know why, but I like red. It makes me feel different."We actually had a conversation about her underwear. I wanted to know if she had matching panties on, but I didn't express my thoughts. I think she was relieved at my breaking the silence, so she asked me quickly, fearing that the silence may creep back in, and “What color do you think I should try?""I don't know. I hear a lot of good things about black."From silence to saying mouthful, we had made a huge progress. Later on, as I reflected on our conversation, I couldn't believe I had suggested that my aunt should wear black underwear. It was a bit intimate for us to discuss something as personal as undergarments, panties and bras to be specific, but we had done it. I guess after dealing with her bra for so long, it was only a slight jump to discussing it. In our culture though, that was a big jump. Next day, sure enough, her bra was black. The fact that she had worn it after my suggestion, when in the past her bras were normally red or white, was a significant thing and I had to say something. "I see you are wearing black today." Was all I could come up with? "Well, you suggested it. So, how does it look?" She asked boldly as she gave me a view of both front and back."It looks better than red." Was all I could come up with, again? She smiled and I felt that a huge wall had been lifted from between us. A wall that not only consisted of the silence and formality that we usually had, but of something else as well, of another barrier. As I was leaving, she said, "I know I am going to feel very embarrassed and even ashamed later, but look."I turned to look and she had pulled her shalwar down a little to expose her panty. It was a matching panty. I just laughed. She laughed with me.I tell you, I felt hard all day long. There was an erection between my legs that just wouldn't go away. I kept thinking of my aunt, of her bra, of her panties, even of her naked breasts as I had the privilege of seeing them once, even though accidentally. I felt special because she took my advice and choose a color that I had suggested. I imagined her thinking of me when she bought those and that made me feel excited. My aunt was thinking of me when she was buying her underwear. Imagine that, my aunt buying underwear because of me, dare I say, for me. She came to my room that afternoon. There was nothing she talked about, only fiddled with my books a little. Then she left quickly. I understood that her presence was the result of that special intimacy that we had shared. She just wanted to be around me, as I wanted her to be around. I felt good. Next morning, I asked her, "So, what did uncle say about your new color?" There was a faint but naughty smile on my lips. She beamed when she answered, "Oh, I didn't show it to him." There was more she almost blurted out but she stopped herself there. Deep down, I felt the power. She didn't want to show to my uncle what was between the two of us. I realized the special bond that had been created between us. That bond only became clearer when she came to my room the next afternoon as well. We had become friends, I felt. Having a female friend felt different, in a good sort of way.A few days later, she told me, "I have a surprise for you."When I went to her room and finished hooking her up, she turned around and put her hands on her hips. "What do you think?" she asked. I looked at her with amazement on my face. She was wearing a black lace bra. I could see her nipples through the lace, even though they were barely visible because the color of her nipples was dark enough to blend in with the lace. I was speechless. She smiled almost victoriously. She said, "I guess the look on your face says everything."I stuttered, "Sorry, I don't know what to say. It looks great."The next day, she showed me a red lace bra. It was equally revealing, but still the color of her nipples sort of blended with the dark red color. Same look on my face, that must have become a familiar thing for her, and same victorious smile. I think she was enjoying herself; or rather she was enjoying the teasing she was doing with me. Then came a white lace bra. Her nipples were very visible that day. Even the rest of her breast was showing through the white lace. The contrast was so strong that I could make out all the details of her breast through that and she was proudly displaying them for me. She must have seen that look of arousal on my face. "So, how do I look?"Her question was a bit more direct. "You look great?" I replied."It's not too much, is it? I feel I am showing too much.""Well, yes, you are. But, this is only for you, so it doesn't matter. No one is going to see anything." I was finally able to get a hold of myself."Thanks Rahul. But are you okay with it? I mean, you also get to see it besides me.""Yes, I am okay. How does uncle feel about it?" I don't know why I said that but the thought was in my mind."I have a secret for you. I don't show this even to your uncle.""Why not?" I said without thinking."This is our secret, that's why." She said a lot in that statement but I didn't feel the weight of it until much later.That afternoon, she came to my room. She seemed a bit down and rather subdued. I asked her, "Are you okay? You don't look okay."She replied, "I have a slight headache.""Why? What gave you that headache?""Thinking too hard, I guess. I've been worried all day about your reaction to my being so daring.""Actually, I didn't think much about it. We have become comfortable enough with each other that it didn't seem out of place.""It didn't." She was serious."Not at all." I looked into her eyes to convince her of my sincerity."Well, I am relieved." She did not seem relieved. Next morning, she was again wearing that white, lace bra. When I finished hooking it up, she turned to face me and asked, once again, "Are you sure, you are okay with it?" She was very serious, and I couldn't understand why."Yes, I am." I said forcefully. "Don't worry.""I won't." She whispered. As I was about to exit the door, she called me, "Rahul!"I turned to see what she wanted. When I looked at her, I couldn't believe my eyes. She was standing in front of me without her bra. Her breasts were fully exposed for me to see. I stood there with my mouth agape. She asked, "How about now? Are you okay with this as well?"A thousand and one emotions went through my system in milliseconds. My dick went from 0 to 90 degrees in a snap. She must have heard that snap as it hit the cloth and stretched it out. My aunt was standing topless in front of me, asking me if I was okay with her being that way. Her eyes were glazed and her face taut. She seemed in a daze. I did the only thing that came to my mind. Actually at that time, my mind had no ability left to think, so I moved with instinct. I went up to her and looked at her breasts closely. I could see the blue veins running though her flesh, the erect nipples, and the goose bumps around her areola. She was trembling. I gazed at them for a while and then slowly reached with my arms and placed my hands gently on each of her breasts. She gave a muffled sob as my hands cupped her breast and pressed on them gently. I looked into her face. Her eyes were closed. I waited for her to look at me. After a few moments, she looked at me. I looked into her eyes and with trembling lips whispered, "Yeah, I am okay with it."I had to leave at that moment because I didn't know what to do next, and I am sure neither did she. The softness and the warmth of her breasts stayed on my hands all through the day. I didn't even attend many of my classes. I sat under a tree, hidden from view of most of my school fellows, and came home rather early. I went straight to my room and collapsed on my bed. She slunk into my room. I didn't get up. She came and stood next to the bed. She had covered her chest with a dupatta. I just looked at her as she looked at me. She slowly removed the dupatta from her chest and said to me, almost in a whisper, "I spent my entire day like this." I could see the shape of her breasts through the thin material. Her nipples were erect and poking through."Why?" I asked with a similar whisper."Because you didn't hook me up before you left." She said seriously as she waived her bra in front of me.I laughed hard when I realized that she had spent the whole day without her bra. She put her finger on her lips to shush me. I asked, "Why didn't you ask someone to help you?""Only you are supposed to hook me up." She said in a way that I almost felt like kissing her. She removed her shirt and showed her breast to me again. I jumped up from my bed and cupped them quickly. There was more vigor in my touches. I was being rough with her. She just sobbed while I touched, caressed, squeezed, and hurt her breasts. When she realized that I wasn't going to stop, she pulled herself a little away and said, "Quick before somebody finds out that I am here." Then she put the bra on her breasts and turned her back to me so I could hook her up. After hooking her up, I reached around and placed my hands on her breasts again. She had to force my hands away so she could put her shirt back on. I continued caressing her breasts even after that and she actually had to hold my hands to stop me so she could leave. I was out of control, to say the least. I was feeling very erratic. My blood was rushing through my body so fast that I felt dizzy. My brain couldn't keep up with my emotions. I spent the whole weekend on hot coals, but the fire burnt through my passion so much that by the time we met again, I was calm and in control of my hands. When I placed my hands on her naked breasts during the next opportunity that came, she did something that I found very endearing. While I caressed and squeezed her breasts, she held my face in her hands. There was so much tenderness in her touch that I practically melted with affection. She let me play with her as I saw fit and she only showered me with unspoken love. My chest felt so heavy that the feelings almost oozed out of my eyes.That afternoon, she came to my room and came into my arms. The first time ever we hugged and what a hug it was. She was so soft and so warm; I wanted to absorb her into myself. She held herself against me while I soaked myself with her tenderness. Then she left as quickly as she had come. She left me behind shaking and trembling and feeling cold. I had to get a grip on myself. I was so overwhelmed with her softness that I wasn't giving myself the chance to savor it. I was so hungry that I was eating such delicious food so quickly to almost give me a stomachache. One reason being that we only had limited time with each other; the other being that it was all something new for me. I had only heard stories, and here I was actually experiencing what it feels to be intimate with a woman. Doors were opening to me to a brand new world and I was like a village boy in a big city for the first time. Besides, I felt a little foolish for acting so emotional. I didn't know how she felt about the whole thing. Did I just take her by surprise or did she want to be with me as much as I wanted to be with her? I couldn't say for sure and I had to find out if she really had as strong feelings about the whole thing as I did. I decided to be restrained in our future encounters. I practically went back to our previous routine. I didn't touch her, only kept myself to hooking her bra. She was no longer hiding herself away from me, but I controlled the temptation to cup her. I withdrew from showing her my feelings almost completely. It must have seemed like I was upset with her. She didn't say anything but I could tell that she was confused. One night as I was thinking about her soft and warm breasts, she came to my room in darkness. She got into bed with me and hugged me hard. Then she whispered in my ear, "Why is it that you don't touch me any more?"I wasn't ready for such a direct question because I was hoping that she would show her want of me instead of just asking me to show my want of her. I didn't answer her."Do you know how much I miss your touch?" She whispered again. "I am going crazy waiting for it to come and it is not coming. Have I done something wrong?""No," I knew I had to answer. "It's nothing like that. It is just that I don't know how to behave with you. I don't know what I am supposed to do. I don't know what you are supposed to do. Then again, you don't really do anything. I seem to be the only one who is doing something."She slapped me in the face. "I can't believe what I am hearing." She seemed angry. "I have given myself in to you. I have let you do with me as you please. Isn't that something? What do you want me to do, what am I supposed to do? I have made myself available to you."I understood then what she was going through. I also understood that she was as lost as I was. We were both discovering an uncharted territory and we both had no clue or direction. I just held her in my arms as hard as I could. We both stayed together with each other until she realized that she had to go back. I made a plan after she left. I remembered her words that she had made herself available to me. I hadn't actually claimed my prize, reward, right, whatever. When we were together the next time and she stood in front of me topless, I asked her to take her shalwar off.She seemed hesitant, but I was serious. After a slight pause, she pulled her nada and loosened the shalwar around her waist, and then she let it drop to the floor. I moved a little back to look at her completely. She felt awkward, even embarrassed, but I didn't care. I wanted to see her that way. She was only in her black panties. Apparently, she had settled on black as her new color. It was lace panty, so her hair and her pussy were visible through it. I then went closer to her, knelt in front of her and started to slide her panty off. She lifted her one foot and then the other to let me remove it off completely. I could hardly breathe. My breath was coming so hard and fast that it was getting stuck on the sides of my air passageway. I swallowed hard as I looked at my aunt standing in front of me completely naked. I must have been pretty yellow in the face as all the blood must have drained from it. I was hard, really hard.She moved towards me, took my face in her hands and whispered, "You need to calm down, or you are going to faint."I stuttered, "I can't. I don't have any control. I don't know what to do.""Let me check something." With that she reached down and placed her hand where my cock was straining. She felt my hardness and I squirmed. She said, "You seem to have a very serious problem." Then she started to unbutton my shirt and said, "You better get out of your clothes quickly so I can help you."I rushed through undressing and stood in front of her naked. My cock was pointing towards the ceiling. I could see certain amazement in her eyes.She quickly went to her bed and lay down. She asked me to come to her. I was nervous and trembling. I moved next to the bed. She pulled her legs up so her knees were touching her breasts and her feet were in the air. She asked me to come around and sit where her butt was. As I got on the bed and sat on my haunches in front of her pussy, she opened her thighs and gave me a good view of what I never thought I would get to see at my age. She asked me to lean forward and overshadow her with my body. I had to stretch myself over her. She reached between us and grabbed my cock with her right hand. Her soft hands on my shaft sent shivers up my spine. She rubbed the end in between her legs and I felt her wetness. I had to close my eyes because it was feeling so nice. It seemed like she was looking for something with it and soon she found it. She kind of stuck the tip on an opening and then quickly reached around my body and grabbed my butt cheeks. "Now, push slowly," She said.I pushed down and the doors to heavens started to open. I felt myself getting inside of her and my body shook with the force of such shear pleasure. I kept going in and in for a while before my legs touched her legs."Ohhhhh, Rahul." She said in a convoluted voice. She motioned for me to pull back up. I slowly started to pull my pelvic area up and I felt myself coming out of her slowly. As I felt the head almost about to come out of her, she grabbed my ass and pushed me down again. "Ohhhhh, God, Rahul." I felt a bit scared at the voice coming out of her throat."Ohhhhh, Rahulllll, you are such a beeeeeaaaaast!"I kept moving up and down slowly, with occasional push against her body to hold myself all the way in."Ohhhh, Rahullllll, you feel so good. I feel you all over my insides."I kept moving in and out. Then she grabbed my ass and started to push it down forcibly. It seemed like she was asking me to increase the rhythm. "Ohh Rahul. Ohh Rahul. Oh, Oh, Oh, Rahul. Oh, oh, oh, aaaaah!"I started to move even faster."Ohhhohh, aaaahhh, aaah, ahh, ah, aaaaaha, Ohhh, Aaaaah, Rahulllll."I kept moving at that fast speed."Oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah." She kept screaming."Ohhhhohhhhoh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrh.""Oh, God, Oh, Raj, Oh, God, Oh Goooooood!!" With that she started thrusting upward."Ohhhhh, Ohhhh, Oh, oh oh oh oh." Then one big thrust up and she held the position as her body shivered and jerked."Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Rahul." She said one last time as she relaxed a little. I slowly picked up the pace. She was relaxed and calm by now and let me go at any pace I wanted. Soon, I felt the signal. I felt this sudden rush of incredible pleasure and something started to erupt out of me and into her. I couldn't hold my voice any longer and had to scream, "Ohhhh Auntie!""No, call me Sandhya," she said but I was too far gone to care. Then with one final thrust I held her pinned down and I felt this liquid gushing out of me and into her, first in big spurts, then in short spits and then just leaking slowly. I was spent. I had to just fall on top of her where she held me for a long time. Needless to say, I wasn't in the mood to go to school after that and I realized that the energy that used to keep me restless had left my body for a while. For a short while as it turned out. I spent the rest of the morning spending it and hearing that weird sound of hers with "Oh God, Oh Raja" mixed in.