The music of
my new stereo system produced deafening noises while I moved my head
rigorously to the loud beats. I was exceptionally ecstatic about my new
possession; it took me almost half a year to convince my dad to buy this
for me and he unsurprisingly gifted it on my 21st birthday. I
stood in my balcony enjoying the loud music clearly unaware of the
surroundings, when I saw her gesturing wildly at me. These days, i used
to read hot aunty stories books. Our balconies were just a meter apart,
it was our neighbor Sunidhi Aunty; I couldn’t figure out the gesture and
the loud music killed any possible sound she was trying to make. I
turned the stereo off and got back to her.
“What is it, Aunty?” I asked.
“Beta, I was hoping you could reduce the volume. I can’t hear myself here.” She exclaimed clearly looking annoyed.
“Okay Aunty, anything for you!” I answered.
“Thank you beta.” She smiled at me adjusting her saree and returned back to whatever she was doing. I managed to steal a glance of her gigantic cleavage when she adjusted her saree and also ogled at her equally huge ass when she turned back. Well, I had a fantasy to fuck her; probably it was the American Pie movie or the milf porn I’d been addicted to that bred that fantasy. Anyways, I sulked back to my room and began surfing on laptop for some porn. As soon as the video buffered enough for me to reach out to masturbate, I heard my mom calling out for me.
“Akhil! Come down, no?”
“In a second, Mom!” I shouted, clearly disappointed as I couldn’t relieve myself.
I hopped down the stairs and saw my mom in conversation with Sunidhi Aunty. My heart skipped a beat, as the fantasies conjured up again on seeing her. I tried hard to keep a straight face, but every time I saw her I couldn’t help myself staring at the cleavage and thinking how much I wanted to suck on those juicy, meaty tits. I cleared my head painstakingly and approached them.
“Yeah, mom. Hello, Aunty!”
“Hello Beta” she said and adjusted her blouse this time, it appeared to me that the bra was bothering her. How are those lacy straps even managing to confine those big titties? I felt sorry for her bra and her boobs. She should let those puppies free! I thought airily.
“Akhil, Sunidhi would need your help tomorrow. Her daughter sent her a new laptop from USA.”
“Oh! Congratulations, Aunty. Which laptop is it?” I said gleefully.
“Thanks beta. It’s a black one” She exclaimed.
I found it very hard to control my laughter. “A black one”, Really? I now knew what was expected of me. The perils of studying engineering I thought.
“Oh so you need me to set up your laptop, configure it?” I questioned.
“I don’t know beta. I am not a techie person and Apoorva said that she’ll Skype call or something like that.” She uttered.
“Okay, I get it. I will get it done Aunty!” I exclaimed.
“Thanks beta, Guptaji went for a business trip and isn’t coming till next week. Otherwise he would have done it. Sorry for the trouble.”
Before, I could say anything my mom took the conversation from there.
“Oh come on Sunidhi! Don’t be so formal. Anyhow, all he does is waste time at home. ” She sneered at me.
“Thanks mom. You are the best” I exclaimed sarcastically.
That made Sunidhi aunty laugh and my mom joined her.
“Kids, nowadays. Their tongues are sharper than their minds” My mom said rather philosophically.
“Arey! I totally forgot. Your dad and I are going to Grandma’s tomorrow morning. We won’t come until evening.” She added.
“Okay. Food? Are you going to prepare lunch for tomorrow?” I asked.
“Alka, don’t worry about the lunch. Beta, you can have it in our place. I am all alone; I can have company, too.”
My eyes glistened up on the prospect of spending the day with Sunidhi Aunty.
“Thank you Sunidhi. We were leaving quite early tomorrow so I wouldn’t have time to cook for him.”
“Who’s becoming formal now? Come on Alka!” They both laughed.
I didn’t get the humor in it so I just politely smiled. I gave her cleavage one last longing stare and left for the room. I locked the room and resumed watching the porn video which was now completely buffered. That afternoon I masturbated visualizing the milf as Sunidhi Aunty. Apparently, I was the black guy with a ten inch cock in the video. I dozed off after happily squirting cum on the floor. It wasn’t until seven in the evening that I woke up. I took a cigarette, stashed under my bed and went to the balcony. I lit up the cigarette in the darkness, to my amazement the curtains on windows were rolled up. If I was lucky I could get a sneak peek. I stubbed the cigarette after drawing the last puffs into my lungs and anxiously waited for something to happen. I sat there in the darkness for almost 30 minutes; disappointedly I turned to leave then suddenly I saw her image emerging from one of the windows. I resumed my position; she was wearing the same saree she’d worn in the afternoon. I guess she didn’t notice that curtains were rolled up and I could see everything clearly. Then the most amazing thing happened, she began removing her blouse. I could see the blouse fall and the back of her bra was revealed. I was right about the discomfort of the bra as it was clearly tight and stretched. Her hands located the hook and the bra was off her, the only crappy thing was her back faced me. Oh she was quite meaty from the looks of her bare back. Please turn! I prayed. But she didn’t, although she resumed stripping herself as she took off the rest of the saree and was now down to petticoat. I could feel blood rushing within as I went rock hard. She took off her petticoat now and her big booty was finally revealed to me. Ah, those butt cheeks looked delicious and meaty. Her butt was constantly moving even though she was still, God it must feel nothing less than heaven to feel her ass. She finally appeased my eyes as she turned around. Her boobs were big, and by big I meant intimidating big. Her nipples were brown and swollen. I couldn’t help touching myself at the sight of it. I began masturbating as she caressed those lovely boobs; they had gone red because of the bra. So the caressing was justified, I thought. For one insane moment, I assumed that she was playing with herself. I wasn’t certain until I saw her sliding one hand inside the panty while the other pinched her nipples. I was in utter shock as my jaw dropped; I’d stop masturbating and rubbed my eyes instead. Is this for real? Amazingly, it was. I smiled at my good fortune and resumed masturbating, only harder this time. The fap fap noise zoomed and I whimpered softly in pleasure. Something startled as her as she pulled her hand out and quickly covered herself. She must have heard the whimpering, I cursed myself while she gave a suspicious look through the windows and rolled down the curtains. Damn, I thought! I sat there masturbating on the vivid images that I’d just seen a while ago. Only this time, I spurted standing at the edge of my balcony. The fluid covered that one meter separating our homes and made it to her balcony. Wow! That was the farthest I’d come, I thought. I walked back to my room and wiled away the time browsing mindlessly. It was 9 now and I descended down the stairs for dinner. I wolfed down the food and got back to my room. Every now and then, I went to the balcony hoping to get some action but unfortunately I didn’t get any. However, I was quite positive that if not today I would definitely receive some action tomorrow. I was anxiously waiting for tomorrow, I don’t recall falling asleep that night. Vivid fantasies of me fucking Sunidhi Aunty came up rather incongruously and I was thoroughly bewitched in one way or the other. I got up next morning rather late, well owing to the fact that I’d stayed up all night it was quite inevitable. My parents had left by the time I’d wake up- I lazily went to freshen up. I was extra concerned about my looks that day; I put on loads of hair gel to make my wavy, ruffled hair look shiny and sleek. I wore my dad’s cologne, clad in my best clothes I made my way towards Aunty’s place. I rang the door bell, double checking my breath and waited for her to open up. After a minute or two, she opened the door and I was shocked to see her. She was dressed in quite a revealing nighty, it was hardly covering her thighs and the straps on it were lacy and slutty. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing bra today, as the geometry of her melons was evident. It took a lifetime for me to clear my throat and utter these words, “Uhh. Morning Aunty.”
“Morning Akhil. You are looking handsome today.”
She always addressed me as “Beta”, I was quite perplexed by that.
“Thank you Aunty.” I said in a courteous manner.
I entered her house and she gestured me to sit on the sofa. I settled myself on the sofa still staring at her.
“Did you have your breakfast, Akhil?”
“No, Aunty. But that’s alright. I usually skip breakfasts and I am not hungry either. It’s 12 now, we will have lunch. ”
She nodded and said,”I will get the laptop, then?”
“Sure, Aunty.”
“While you’re at it, do you mind if I take a shower?”
“Not a problem, Aunty.” I exclaimed feeling a bit exhiliarated.
She went inside and fetched the laptop, I examined the laptop while she left for shower.
It didn’t take me long to set the whole thing up; it would take another 20 minutes for installation, my head turned around examining Sunidhi Aunty’s house. I was bored in another 5 minutes, so I thought I might as well check on Sunidhi Aunty. I began looking for her bedroom and after two unsuccesful attempts, I reached the right one. Her nighty was lying on the bed and I could hear the trickling sound of water. Beside her nighty, I discovered the lacy panty she wore the other night. I could still hear the trickling of water so it encouraged me to get hold of her panty. I sniffed it lustfully.
“You like how I smell?” Sunidhi Aunty’s distinct voice came while I was still voraciously sniffing it.
My blood ran cold and I was so gripped in fear that I didn’t even bother to turn back. I quickly reacted and threw the panty on the bed.
“No, nothing Aunty. I was just. . . ”Words failed me there, I couldn’t think of anything to say. She saw me sniffing her panties, what worse could possibly happen. Now she’ll tell to my parents who would think that their son is a horrendous pervert, not that I am not one but still, everyone doesn’t need to know. Especially my parents!
“Now, would you turn around and answer me?” She said in a serious tone.
I muttered a meek sorry and hung my head down and faced her. The first thing I saw was her legs, bare till the knees. I didn’t want to look at her, well I wanted to but my current situation didn’t allowed it.
“Look at me and answer!” She said firmly.
I slowly lifted my gaze from her legs and became stupified. She wasn’t wearing a thing, I could see her neatly shaved pussy, her meaty body, those thick flabs of flesh above her waist and then those really really big pumpkin sized breasts. My jaw dropped , eyes went full wide, I stuttered and shivered whilst she smiled naughtily at me.
“So you like how I smell. It’s quite rude to not answer to your elders?”she said with a undertone of sarcasm in her voice.
I hadn’t recovered at all and it was amazingly difficult for me to speak anything. I just stood there helplessly staring at her naked torso. My mouth went dry while I tried to gather some courage to answer her.
“I. . I. . . uhh.. I, yes.” I stuttered.
“What’s wrong? Do you think only you have a view from the balcony?”
That was it, the little courage I’d painstakingly gathered faded away as soon as I heard those words.
She broke into laughter seeing me shift uneasily with discomfort. I was enthralled and equally disturbed seeing her naked and the questions she asked only made me more uncomfortable.
I was just staring at her sporting a dumb look on my face, I recall the last time I did that was looking at the physics question paper, in which I miserably failed.
“Okay now! This is getting awkward. I know you fantasise about me. I’ve seen you stealing glances at me. And also I ve seen you masturbating often.”
She never ceased to amaze me but this was much more than sheer amazement.
“Look, Aunty. I am sorry, but please don’t tell it to anyone. I promise that this would never happen” I muttered helplessly.
Her face contorted a grin. “I won’t. However, you deserve punishment!”
“I would do anything, Aunty. Just say it.” I proposed.
“Anything?”
“Yes, Aunty. Anything!”
“Okay. For starters , strip naked and I will tell you what to do!” She exclaimed.
I obliged to her odd request and quickly stripped down my clothes. I was semi-hard and she stared at my half erected penis.
“Better now. You like smelling my undies, right? Come and sniff my pussy!”
I was startled hearing those words, nonetheless I went on my knees and began sniffing her pussy. It smelled amazing and she pushed my head into it.
“Pleasure me now!” She exclaimed.
I rolled my tongue on the lips of her vagina and started licking it altogether. She moaned in pleasure as I licked her pussy with great joy. I felt like a sex slave but I cared less, finally my fantasy to taste her pussy had come true. I grabbed her voluminous ass and licked harder, my tongue moved viciously on her pussy.
“Ah Akhil. . . Ah ah ah!.”
I located her clit and began titillating it by the tip of my tongue. She moaned depper this time, I could feel her pleasure as she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled them.
“Let me taste your dick. You won’t mind that, would you Akhil?”
“Why would I?” I thought but just moved my head gesturing that I don’t.
She pushed me on the bed and began sucking my penis, I lay there calmly, closing my eyes in pleasure as she rolled the tip of her tongue on my pee hole.
“God she blows like a pornstar,” I thought.
She grabbed my balls and cupped them hard whilst devouring on my dick. She took the whole thing in and pulled it spitting on my dick and again sucking it.
My hands reached for her ass , it was the softest,meatiest thing I’d ever felt. Considering the amount of porn I’d watched, I started fingering her ass.
She stopped blowing me and looked at me, she said,”You are one horny kid!”
I didn’t stopped myself from saying this,”And you are so beautiful and sexy, Aunty.” Perhaps, I was feeling more confident now.
She smiled at me and resumed the blowjob and I resume fingering her ass.
“Aunty, I want to fuck you in the ass. I’d always fantasise about that.” I said half heartedly
“Let’s see if you manage to stay alive after I am done tasting your cum”
She grabbed my dick with both hands and sucked wildly on it. I moaned in extreme pleasure and felt the urge to cum.
“I am cumming, Aunty!”
She continued sucking on it completely ignoring my words and I came while my dick was still in her mouth. She swallowed it whole, and smacked her lips savoring the taste of my cum.
“Uhmm. . . that was good. Let’s take a break here. We have until evening.” She said.
I nodded in approval, she had sucked the life out of me and I needed some time for revival.
“Beta, I was hoping you could reduce the volume. I can’t hear myself here.” She exclaimed clearly looking annoyed.
“Okay Aunty, anything for you!” I answered.
“Thank you beta.” She smiled at me adjusting her saree and returned back to whatever she was doing. I managed to steal a glance of her gigantic cleavage when she adjusted her saree and also ogled at her equally huge ass when she turned back. Well, I had a fantasy to fuck her; probably it was the American Pie movie or the milf porn I’d been addicted to that bred that fantasy. Anyways, I sulked back to my room and began surfing on laptop for some porn. As soon as the video buffered enough for me to reach out to masturbate, I heard my mom calling out for me.
“Akhil! Come down, no?”
“In a second, Mom!” I shouted, clearly disappointed as I couldn’t relieve myself.
I hopped down the stairs and saw my mom in conversation with Sunidhi Aunty. My heart skipped a beat, as the fantasies conjured up again on seeing her. I tried hard to keep a straight face, but every time I saw her I couldn’t help myself staring at the cleavage and thinking how much I wanted to suck on those juicy, meaty tits. I cleared my head painstakingly and approached them.
“Yeah, mom. Hello, Aunty!”
“Hello Beta” she said and adjusted her blouse this time, it appeared to me that the bra was bothering her. How are those lacy straps even managing to confine those big titties? I felt sorry for her bra and her boobs. She should let those puppies free! I thought airily.
“Akhil, Sunidhi would need your help tomorrow. Her daughter sent her a new laptop from USA.”
“Oh! Congratulations, Aunty. Which laptop is it?” I said gleefully.
“Thanks beta. It’s a black one” She exclaimed.
I found it very hard to control my laughter. “A black one”, Really? I now knew what was expected of me. The perils of studying engineering I thought.
“Oh so you need me to set up your laptop, configure it?” I questioned.
“I don’t know beta. I am not a techie person and Apoorva said that she’ll Skype call or something like that.” She uttered.
“Okay, I get it. I will get it done Aunty!” I exclaimed.
“Thanks beta, Guptaji went for a business trip and isn’t coming till next week. Otherwise he would have done it. Sorry for the trouble.”
Before, I could say anything my mom took the conversation from there.
“Oh come on Sunidhi! Don’t be so formal. Anyhow, all he does is waste time at home. ” She sneered at me.
“Thanks mom. You are the best” I exclaimed sarcastically.
That made Sunidhi aunty laugh and my mom joined her.
“Kids, nowadays. Their tongues are sharper than their minds” My mom said rather philosophically.
“Arey! I totally forgot. Your dad and I are going to Grandma’s tomorrow morning. We won’t come until evening.” She added.
“Okay. Food? Are you going to prepare lunch for tomorrow?” I asked.
“Alka, don’t worry about the lunch. Beta, you can have it in our place. I am all alone; I can have company, too.”
My eyes glistened up on the prospect of spending the day with Sunidhi Aunty.
“Thank you Sunidhi. We were leaving quite early tomorrow so I wouldn’t have time to cook for him.”
“Who’s becoming formal now? Come on Alka!” They both laughed.
I didn’t get the humor in it so I just politely smiled. I gave her cleavage one last longing stare and left for the room. I locked the room and resumed watching the porn video which was now completely buffered. That afternoon I masturbated visualizing the milf as Sunidhi Aunty. Apparently, I was the black guy with a ten inch cock in the video. I dozed off after happily squirting cum on the floor. It wasn’t until seven in the evening that I woke up. I took a cigarette, stashed under my bed and went to the balcony. I lit up the cigarette in the darkness, to my amazement the curtains on windows were rolled up. If I was lucky I could get a sneak peek. I stubbed the cigarette after drawing the last puffs into my lungs and anxiously waited for something to happen. I sat there in the darkness for almost 30 minutes; disappointedly I turned to leave then suddenly I saw her image emerging from one of the windows. I resumed my position; she was wearing the same saree she’d worn in the afternoon. I guess she didn’t notice that curtains were rolled up and I could see everything clearly. Then the most amazing thing happened, she began removing her blouse. I could see the blouse fall and the back of her bra was revealed. I was right about the discomfort of the bra as it was clearly tight and stretched. Her hands located the hook and the bra was off her, the only crappy thing was her back faced me. Oh she was quite meaty from the looks of her bare back. Please turn! I prayed. But she didn’t, although she resumed stripping herself as she took off the rest of the saree and was now down to petticoat. I could feel blood rushing within as I went rock hard. She took off her petticoat now and her big booty was finally revealed to me. Ah, those butt cheeks looked delicious and meaty. Her butt was constantly moving even though she was still, God it must feel nothing less than heaven to feel her ass. She finally appeased my eyes as she turned around. Her boobs were big, and by big I meant intimidating big. Her nipples were brown and swollen. I couldn’t help touching myself at the sight of it. I began masturbating as she caressed those lovely boobs; they had gone red because of the bra. So the caressing was justified, I thought. For one insane moment, I assumed that she was playing with herself. I wasn’t certain until I saw her sliding one hand inside the panty while the other pinched her nipples. I was in utter shock as my jaw dropped; I’d stop masturbating and rubbed my eyes instead. Is this for real? Amazingly, it was. I smiled at my good fortune and resumed masturbating, only harder this time. The fap fap noise zoomed and I whimpered softly in pleasure. Something startled as her as she pulled her hand out and quickly covered herself. She must have heard the whimpering, I cursed myself while she gave a suspicious look through the windows and rolled down the curtains. Damn, I thought! I sat there masturbating on the vivid images that I’d just seen a while ago. Only this time, I spurted standing at the edge of my balcony. The fluid covered that one meter separating our homes and made it to her balcony. Wow! That was the farthest I’d come, I thought. I walked back to my room and wiled away the time browsing mindlessly. It was 9 now and I descended down the stairs for dinner. I wolfed down the food and got back to my room. Every now and then, I went to the balcony hoping to get some action but unfortunately I didn’t get any. However, I was quite positive that if not today I would definitely receive some action tomorrow. I was anxiously waiting for tomorrow, I don’t recall falling asleep that night. Vivid fantasies of me fucking Sunidhi Aunty came up rather incongruously and I was thoroughly bewitched in one way or the other. I got up next morning rather late, well owing to the fact that I’d stayed up all night it was quite inevitable. My parents had left by the time I’d wake up- I lazily went to freshen up. I was extra concerned about my looks that day; I put on loads of hair gel to make my wavy, ruffled hair look shiny and sleek. I wore my dad’s cologne, clad in my best clothes I made my way towards Aunty’s place. I rang the door bell, double checking my breath and waited for her to open up. After a minute or two, she opened the door and I was shocked to see her. She was dressed in quite a revealing nighty, it was hardly covering her thighs and the straps on it were lacy and slutty. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing bra today, as the geometry of her melons was evident. It took a lifetime for me to clear my throat and utter these words, “Uhh. Morning Aunty.”
“Morning Akhil. You are looking handsome today.”
She always addressed me as “Beta”, I was quite perplexed by that.
“Thank you Aunty.” I said in a courteous manner.
I entered her house and she gestured me to sit on the sofa. I settled myself on the sofa still staring at her.
“Did you have your breakfast, Akhil?”
“No, Aunty. But that’s alright. I usually skip breakfasts and I am not hungry either. It’s 12 now, we will have lunch. ”
She nodded and said,”I will get the laptop, then?”
“Sure, Aunty.”
“While you’re at it, do you mind if I take a shower?”
“Not a problem, Aunty.” I exclaimed feeling a bit exhiliarated.
She went inside and fetched the laptop, I examined the laptop while she left for shower.
It didn’t take me long to set the whole thing up; it would take another 20 minutes for installation, my head turned around examining Sunidhi Aunty’s house. I was bored in another 5 minutes, so I thought I might as well check on Sunidhi Aunty. I began looking for her bedroom and after two unsuccesful attempts, I reached the right one. Her nighty was lying on the bed and I could hear the trickling sound of water. Beside her nighty, I discovered the lacy panty she wore the other night. I could still hear the trickling of water so it encouraged me to get hold of her panty. I sniffed it lustfully.
“You like how I smell?” Sunidhi Aunty’s distinct voice came while I was still voraciously sniffing it.
My blood ran cold and I was so gripped in fear that I didn’t even bother to turn back. I quickly reacted and threw the panty on the bed.
“No, nothing Aunty. I was just. . . ”Words failed me there, I couldn’t think of anything to say. She saw me sniffing her panties, what worse could possibly happen. Now she’ll tell to my parents who would think that their son is a horrendous pervert, not that I am not one but still, everyone doesn’t need to know. Especially my parents!
“Now, would you turn around and answer me?” She said in a serious tone.
I muttered a meek sorry and hung my head down and faced her. The first thing I saw was her legs, bare till the knees. I didn’t want to look at her, well I wanted to but my current situation didn’t allowed it.
“Look at me and answer!” She said firmly.
I slowly lifted my gaze from her legs and became stupified. She wasn’t wearing a thing, I could see her neatly shaved pussy, her meaty body, those thick flabs of flesh above her waist and then those really really big pumpkin sized breasts. My jaw dropped , eyes went full wide, I stuttered and shivered whilst she smiled naughtily at me.
“So you like how I smell. It’s quite rude to not answer to your elders?”she said with a undertone of sarcasm in her voice.
I hadn’t recovered at all and it was amazingly difficult for me to speak anything. I just stood there helplessly staring at her naked torso. My mouth went dry while I tried to gather some courage to answer her.
“I. . I. . . uhh.. I, yes.” I stuttered.
“What’s wrong? Do you think only you have a view from the balcony?”
That was it, the little courage I’d painstakingly gathered faded away as soon as I heard those words.
She broke into laughter seeing me shift uneasily with discomfort. I was enthralled and equally disturbed seeing her naked and the questions she asked only made me more uncomfortable.
I was just staring at her sporting a dumb look on my face, I recall the last time I did that was looking at the physics question paper, in which I miserably failed.
“Okay now! This is getting awkward. I know you fantasise about me. I’ve seen you stealing glances at me. And also I ve seen you masturbating often.”
She never ceased to amaze me but this was much more than sheer amazement.
“Look, Aunty. I am sorry, but please don’t tell it to anyone. I promise that this would never happen” I muttered helplessly.
Her face contorted a grin. “I won’t. However, you deserve punishment!”
“I would do anything, Aunty. Just say it.” I proposed.
“Anything?”
“Yes, Aunty. Anything!”
“Okay. For starters , strip naked and I will tell you what to do!” She exclaimed.
I obliged to her odd request and quickly stripped down my clothes. I was semi-hard and she stared at my half erected penis.
“Better now. You like smelling my undies, right? Come and sniff my pussy!”
I was startled hearing those words, nonetheless I went on my knees and began sniffing her pussy. It smelled amazing and she pushed my head into it.
“Pleasure me now!” She exclaimed.
I rolled my tongue on the lips of her vagina and started licking it altogether. She moaned in pleasure as I licked her pussy with great joy. I felt like a sex slave but I cared less, finally my fantasy to taste her pussy had come true. I grabbed her voluminous ass and licked harder, my tongue moved viciously on her pussy.
“Ah Akhil. . . Ah ah ah!.”
I located her clit and began titillating it by the tip of my tongue. She moaned depper this time, I could feel her pleasure as she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled them.
“Let me taste your dick. You won’t mind that, would you Akhil?”
“Why would I?” I thought but just moved my head gesturing that I don’t.
She pushed me on the bed and began sucking my penis, I lay there calmly, closing my eyes in pleasure as she rolled the tip of her tongue on my pee hole.
“God she blows like a pornstar,” I thought.
She grabbed my balls and cupped them hard whilst devouring on my dick. She took the whole thing in and pulled it spitting on my dick and again sucking it.
My hands reached for her ass , it was the softest,meatiest thing I’d ever felt. Considering the amount of porn I’d watched, I started fingering her ass.
She stopped blowing me and looked at me, she said,”You are one horny kid!”
I didn’t stopped myself from saying this,”And you are so beautiful and sexy, Aunty.” Perhaps, I was feeling more confident now.
She smiled at me and resumed the blowjob and I resume fingering her ass.
“Aunty, I want to fuck you in the ass. I’d always fantasise about that.” I said half heartedly
“Let’s see if you manage to stay alive after I am done tasting your cum”
She grabbed my dick with both hands and sucked wildly on it. I moaned in extreme pleasure and felt the urge to cum.
“I am cumming, Aunty!”
She continued sucking on it completely ignoring my words and I came while my dick was still in her mouth. She swallowed it whole, and smacked her lips savoring the taste of my cum.
“Uhmm. . . that was good. Let’s take a break here. We have until evening.” She said.
I nodded in approval, she had sucked the life out of me and I needed some time for revival.
