Big boobs mallu neighbour aunty drilled by young guy

Hello story readers, this is Vipin here from Kochi. Unlike other stories, I won’t tell you that I got a huge cock or anything. I am a normal guy who knows how to please a woman to the core.

This story happened a month ago when I moved into a new place in Kochi. I noticed a man next door, he introduced himself as my neighbour. He told me that he was living with his wife and children. He said that his wife was washing clothes on the terrace. My house-shifting was almost finished, so I went to just get a view from the terrace.

Sitting there on the floor under the shed and leaning over was a sexy lady who was washing clothes. I got an instant erection after looking at her deep cleavage which she was showing. She noticed me staring at her cleavage. In order not to make the situation awkward, I introduced myself and told her that I was new there.

She said, “Are you the new neighbor?”

I replied with an affirmation.

We had a casual conversation asking about my whereabouts and stuff. During this time, I was occasionally staring at her cleavage. But surprisingly, she wasn’t trying too hard to cover it.

More about my neighbour aunty, she had an ass that one would be to die for. It was the most highlighting thing whenever she walked by. She also had pretty big Indian boobs that I am sure would fill both my hands. I won’t mention if she was dark or fair. To be honest, that doesn’t matter at all.

A couple of weeks passed by and we became familiar with each other. Her husband used to work till late at night, so she was mostly alone throughout the day. She used to usually go to wash clothes in the morning time at around 8:30 and I also planned to go to the terrace at the same time and meet her there, pretending that to be a coincidence.

We started to talk and my mallu neighbour aunty casually asked me, “Who was the girl that came to your room a couple of days back?”

I was taken aback as I didn’t know she noticed it. I was very surprised at the moment. Taking control of the conversation, I replied, “Just a friend”.

Aunty: Okay. So, is that why I heard her moaning when she was here?!

I was shocked as she was speaking so casually and openly. I thought there might be a chance here, so I had a thought at that very moment to try my luck on this hot woman who was noticing my moves.

I thought of trying my luck and go for it and replied, “She is just my friend only. But we have needs, so we are helping each other out.”

Aunty: ‘Help’, huh? Really? Don’t help her so much, that will make her cry.

Me (playing with the flow): I am pretty sure that you get to cry and scream a lot too!

Hearing my words, my bold neighbour aunty went silent for a bit and went from the terrace. I clearly understood that she was not getting love and satisfaction from her husband. But at the same time, was not comfortable discussing her sex life with me. So, after her husband left for work, I directly went to her apartment and rang the bell. This was an impulsive move!

Aunty: Sooraj, how come you are here?

Me: Would you not even invite me inside?

She then asked me to come inside her apartment. She was in a beautiful saree, so I asked her simply if she was going somewhere. She replied that she was going to a nearby parlor to get something done. I said to her, “Let’s go to the mall together and you can go to the parlor there as well.”

She asked, “Why do you want to go to the mall with me?”

Me: It’s my apology for making you feel bad.

She: Mmm, okay. Then, let’s go.

My Kerala neighbour aunty was happy. I took her to the mall and bought her some chocolates and a decorative item as well. She was very happy with my company and told me that her husband never did these cute little things for her. She said, “It’s nice to have a good friend like you.”

We arrived back home after a while. In the following days, she became very comfortable with me and we kind of became close. We used to talk for hours, just about our lives, disclosing pretty much everything. She told me that her husband didn’t use to give enough time or attention to her. He would just come home from work, eat and sleep.

Her eyes became wet and tears followed. I started to console her and she hugged me! My cock started to grow while we hugged each other.

I suddenly grabbed my neighbour aunty’s ass while holding and hugging her and gave it a good squeeze with my right hand. She was shocked by this move and instantly pulled out, and started walking away from me. I caught hold of her left hand as I didn’t want to miss this moment and a chance like this one.

I immediately grabbed her saree and pulled her, opening the saree. I then caught her face and planted a deep kiss on her lips. She too kissed me for a while but then again, she pulled back and told me that this was wrong and we should not be doing this.

My married neighbor aunty moved away from me and sat on the sofa, pulling her saree with her. I stood up from my place and went from behind and directly tried to open her blouse hooks and started to squeeze on her big South Indian boobs. She tried to push me away, but I then started sucking her nipples. Slowly, she started enjoying it as well. This time, she did not resist me and started to co-operate and enjoy it.

Again, I started kissing her. Our saliva juices were flowing between each other. The kiss went on for a while. The lust and passion were reflected in our kiss. We were kissing each other like hungry wolves (Sorry, that’s a bad comparison).

Then I removed her blouse and threw it aside. I started to climb on her. I took her big mallu boobs and started sucking them like there was no tomorrow. She was moaning and calling out my name. I loved hearing my name with such passion from her.

I then made her stand up and turned her and bent her over. I gave her a couple of spanks on that big juicy ass of her. She caught her saree and started to walk to her bedroom, looking behind and pointing her fingers to come along.

I followed her to the bedroom like a hungry animal and took my shirt off. She was standing opposite me in front of the bed. I caught her from behind and started to remove her saree completely and took it off her. Then I removed her petticoat and there she was, standing in her bra and panties. I was doing all of this standing behind and kissing her neck. She was running her hands over my hair and I was kissing and licking her neck and earlobes.

Then I slowly put my right hand inside her panties. My neighbour’s panties were dripping wet from all of this. My left hand was constantly squeezing her boobs. Her nipples became hard. I was touching each and every part of her body with my hands. Her panty was blue and it became dark blueish, courtesy of her juices.

I stripped off her panties and her bra at the same time, making her naked. Then I turned her and we started kissing passionately. Her hands went down and opened the button of my pants and zip. I was in my undies. She grabbed my cock from the outside first. And then she took her hands inside my undies and felt my hard cock!

I then lifted her and placed her on the table. I made her lie down and went down on her. I love going down on women. There was hair all around my neighbor aunty’s pussy, but I didn’t care. I kissed her pussy and started to push one of my fingers inside her pussy. I licked the pussy lips like a mad man. She was getting crazy with me doing this.

I tongue-fucked her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She was moaning and screaming my name. She also told me that no one had ever gone down on her. She was literally in heaven and was pushing my head with her hands toward her pussy.

After a while, she had an orgasm and her juices were flowing out like lava. I licked all of that too. She later said that this was the best thing that had happened to her.

After this, she pushed me to the bed and started climbing on me. She grabbed my cock and started to thrust it with her hands slowly. Then she poured some of her saliva on the dick and started to suck it. She was sucking my cock with so much passion. I loved her way of sucking. Her experience was getting displayed well.

I then asked her to stop and get on top of me. She started to push my cock inside her. I could feel that her mallu pussy was a little bit tight. Maybe because she had not been fucked for long by her husband. There were tears that were flowing out of her eyes. I could tell those were the happy ones.

My cock went inside her and my neighbour aunty was riding on top of me. Her boobs were bouncing. I was having a very good sight. I was holding her ass during this while.

We then changed positions and I was in charge now. I started giving her very good thrusts. She was constantly screaming my name.

“Fuck me harder, more harder Sooraj. Please fuck me harder, I love you. Ahhhhh… Ahhhhhhhhhh…”

I increased my pace and she was literally enjoying it. I could hear my name again and again, “Ohh Sooraj you are so good..Please cum on my face, I want to taste it too.

After going on for like 20 minutes, I pulled my cock out and I turned her around. She leaned her face forward and I cummed on her face. She tasted every bit of it!

We both were fully exhausted and laid down beside each other on the bed. She said that this was the best session she ever had to date. She also said that now we can be fuck-friends too. I was pleased to hear that.

We slept together naked for like an hour and after that, I picked up my clothes and left her apartment. I was happy that I was able to satisfy my married mallu neighbour aunty.

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