Hey there, let me tell you about my life in Hyderabad. I am Venugopal, living in a small place close to my work. The house I am in, it has got four rooms, and three families stay here. In one of those families, there’s an uncle named Ramaraju, and he has got this amazing wife, Aunty Padma. Now, she is a bit chubby, but oh man, does she have the body of a dream! Her boobs are like melons, a size 36, and she’s got this ass that could make a donkey jealous. Every guy around here wishes they could get a taste of her, but she’s as loyal as they come.
We’re like buddies, Aunty Padma and me. She wakes up at the crack of dawn to make those heavenly idlis that everyone loves, and I come home tired and she feeds me like a baby bird. I can’t help but look at her all the time, and when I do, I just want to grab those melons and squeeze them until she screams my name. I’ve jacked off so many times thinking about her, it’s not even funny.
One fine day, Uncle Ramaraju tells me he’s leaving for a couple of days. He says, “Venu, you take care of Aunty.” And I’m thinking, “Hell yes, I’ll take care of her alright.” So, she’s all alone and we’re sitting together, and she says she hasn’t had the D in six long years. I’m like, “What?!” And she’s just looking at me with those eyes, begging me to fill her up.
“Venu,” she says, all shy-like, “will you do me?” And before I can even answer, she’s hugging me, her big, soft boobs squishing against my chest. I can’t believe it, my dream is coming true! We kiss, and oh boy, her tongue is doing the tango with mine. She tastes like heaven, and I want more.
I start kissing her neck, making my way down to those melons. They’re popping out of her blouse like they’re begging to be set free. So, I set them loose and start playing with them, licking and sucking like they’re the sweetest fruit on Earth. She’s moaning and making these noises that make me want to go wild.
Her skin’s so soft, like silk, and her nipples are like little cherries, hard and sweet. I keep playing with them, feeling her getting wetter and wetter down there. I can’t resist anymore, so I start kissing her belly, making my way to that heavenly spot between her legs. She’s got her hand there, trying to keep me out, but I know that she was just pretending. I push her hand aside and kiss her pussy over her panties. She gasps and bucks her hips up, begging me to go deeper.
“Venu,” she whispers, her voice all shaky, “you really know how to make a woman feel good.”
I just smile, my heart racing like a rabbit in a cage. I peel off her panties like they’re made of paper, and she spreads her legs, inviting me in. I dive in with my tongue, licking her sweet pussy, feeling her shiver under me. She’s got a pussy like a fresh peach, just waiting to be devoured. She’s tighter than a drum down there, and it takes all my willpower not to blow my load right there and then.
“Ah, Venu,” she cries, her hands in my hair, pulling me closer. “You’re so good, ahh, so good!”
Her words spur me on, my tongue dancing around her clit like it’s the most delicious candy. She’s wetter than a monsoon down there, and the smell of her arousal is intoxicating. Her legs are shaking, and she’s bucking her hips like she’s riding a bull. I can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, so I slip a finger inside her. She’s so tight, it’s like I’m losing my virginity all over again.
“Oh, Aunty,” I murmur between kisses, “you’re so tight.”
Aunty Padma giggles and whispers, “Keep going, Venu, don’t stop.”
I feel like I’m in a trance, my tongue swirling around her clit, feeling it swell with every flick. Her moans are music to my ears, and I want to make her scream my name. I push another finger inside her, and she gasps, her walls tightening around me. She’s so wet that my hand is practically gliding in and out of her, making the sweetest, wettest sounds.
“Ah, ah, Venu,” she pants, her eyes rolling back in her head. “Fuck me, I need it, please.”
Her words are like a command, and I can’t resist anymore. I stand up, my dick as hard as a rock, and take it in my hand. It’s like a snake ready to strike, eager to claim its prey. Aunty Padma watches me, her eyes wide with lust, her breathing heavy. She spreads her legs wider, revealing her wet, pink pussy, glistening with desire.
“Take it, Venu,” she whispers, her hand reaching out to touch me. “Make me feel alive again.”
I can’t resist anymore. I place my cock at her entrance, feeling her wetness dribble down my shaft. She’s so ready for me, and I’m about to burst. I push in slowly, feeling her tight pussy squeeze around me. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before, and I know this is going to be something special.
“Aunty,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady, “you’re so tight, like a fist around my cock.”
Her eyes are closed, and she’s biting her bottom lip, trying to keep quiet. But I know she’s loving every second of it. I start to move in and out of her, slow at first, getting used to her tightness. Her pussy feels like a velvet glove, gripping me like it’s never letting go.
“Fuck me,” she whispers, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation.
I’m all over her, kissing and biting her neck, making my way down to her full, round tits. They’re like melons, so ripe and begging to be picked. I squeeze and play with them, feeling her body arch up into my touch. She’s moaning, her breath hot on my ear, urging me to go faster, harder.
“Venu,” she says, her voice all shaky, “Fuck me harder!”
So, I start pumping into her faster, feeling her pussy get wetter and wetter with every stroke. She’s got this ass that’s just begging to be grabbed, so I do just that. I squeeze her cheeks, feeling them jiggle with every thrust. Her boobs are bouncing up and down, and I lean down to take one in my mouth. She tastes like sweet honey, and I suck harder, feeling her body tighten around me.
“Venu,” she moans, “you’re going to make me cum!”
Her words spur me on, and I fuck her harder, feeling her pussy tighten around me. She’s riding the wave, her body trembling like a leaf in the wind. And then, she does it, she cums all over my cock. Her walls clench around me, and she screams my name so loud, I’m sure the neighbors can hear. I keep pumping, feeling her pussy contract with every spasm of pleasure.
After a moment, she collapses onto the bed, panting like she just ran a marathon. I lean over her, my cock still rock-hard and begging for release. “Again,” I murmur, and she nods, her eyes glazed over with lust. We go at it like animals, my cock sliding in and out of her sopping wet pussy. She’s so tight, so warm, and so perfect.
“Ah, Aunty,” I groan, “you’re like a glove made just for me.” It made me want to cum inside her.
Her eyes shot open, and she looked at me with a mix of pleasure and surprise. “Venu,” she said, her voice breathless, “keep going, make me feel like a teenager again.”
With every thrust, she matched my rhythm, her hips rising to meet me. Her breasts were bouncing up and down, and I couldn’t resist grabbing them, feeling their softness in my hands. She moaned with each squeeze, and I knew she was loving it.
“Ahh, Venu, your hands are like magic,” she gasped as I played with her nipples.
“You’re so beautiful, Aunty,” I replied, my voice thick with desire. “Your boobs are like melons, so ripe and delicious.”
Aunty Padma’s cheeks turned red, and she giggled shyly. “Venu, you always know how to make a woman feel good.”
Before I knew it, I was on the verge of blowing my load.
“Aunty,” I whispered, trying to hold on, “I’m gonna cum.”
“Do it, Venu,” she panted, her eyes locked on mine, “fill me up.”
Her words were like gasoline on a fire, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pushed deep into her, feeling her warmth surround me completely. I started to move faster, feeling the pressure building in my balls. Aunty Padma’s moans grew louder, and she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in deeper with each stroke.
“Ah, Venu,” she shouted, her nails digging into my back, “you’re so deep!”
Her pussy felt like a warm, tight glove around my cock, and I could feel her juices running down my shaft. I was in heaven, fucking her like it was my last day on Earth. And she was loving every second of it. Her eyes were closed tight, her mouth open in a silent scream. I knew she was close. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, begging for more.
I couldn’t hold on for much longer; I blew my entire load deep inside her tight chubby pussy.
“Aunty, you’re mine,” I whispered, my cock still pulsing as I emptied myself into her.
Her eyes fluttered open, a soft smile playing on her lips. “Venu,” she murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction, “that was amazing.”
I couldn’t agree more. I pulled out, my cock still twitching with the aftershocks of pleasure. Her pussy was like a warm, wet cave, and I wanted to explore it all over again. I leaned down to kiss her, tasting the salt on her skin and the sweetness of our combined juices.
But for now, we simply laid next to each other and enjoyed our company.
“Thank you, Venu,” Aunty Padma whispered, her hand still on my dick, “that was better than I ever imagined.”
I couldn’t believe it either. Aunty Padma looked so beautiful lying there, her 36D melons rising and falling with each breath she took. Her skin was sticky with our combined juices, and the sight of her was enough to make me hard again. But we had to keep it low, with the other families so close by.
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