Intimation For Intimacy Day – Part 1

I was enjoying the view of the sunrise from the bus while also being excited to visit my aunt after many days. Her son had a dance performance and her husband couldn’t accompany her so she invited my family to join her. But I was the only one who was free so I agreed.

I had come to her home many times so it was easy to find. Even though its in a remote area, their house is fairly surrounded by the neighbors. As I entered, the door was open and the tv was the only noise I could hear. I knocked twice and stepped in.

Hearing the sound, she came running from the bedroom and there she was, my hot aunt. I had always admired her for looking good from my childhood but after having two children, she had a pretty huge glow-up. She was standing in front of me straight with her tall stature, sweat rolling down her fair beautiful face, her luscious lips parted with gasps, and her big beautiful eyes shining.

My aunt was panting heavily as her big natural perfectly round breasts went up and down. The thin salwar she was wearing was already wet with sweat, sticking to her body with perfect amount of fat around her belly and hips making her lustfully chubby.

I stopped as she came forward to give me a friendly side hug. I wanted to hug her back but my hands were full with the bag of snacks I had bought for her sons. As she turned around, I was left to stare at her long thick hair touching her huge ass swaying into the kitchen to get me some water. While she bent down to hand me the glass, I had a good short glimpse of her cleavage.

Uncle was a government employee so he had to leave early in the morning and would return late at night while her kids were in school till evening, leaving her all alone throughout the day. As for now, she was pretty happy with my company. With the pleasantries done, we got into cleaning the mess around the house made by the kids.

Later we took up the chore of folding the clothes and while doing that, I found her bra. Seeing me struggle folding it, she smiled and asked to hand it over. But I said, “No problem, I will fold it.”

She smirked and asked me, “Do you even know what is that?”

I replied, “Yea, just like men wear a baniyan, women wear a bra and their chests hold milk. So it is a little different but it isn’t strange.”

She giggled and said, “No problem. You can call them ‘breasts’. And mine are just too big” while cupping both her tits with each hand. I was startled and started blushing, but it was not new to her as she was open-minded before.

As I looked up to look at my aunt’s breasts, she caught me and said, “You can check on them later. Now, let’s finish the clothes work.”

I slowly said ok to myself and continued with the work.

After we were done with the clothes, she went to take a bath and I sat watching tv. Suddenly, I heard her calling my name and when asked her what the matter was, she wouldn’t say until I went to the bathroom. But once I went, my eyes bulged. My aunt was peeping while hiding behind the door even though the hiding wasn’t much helpful.

Her wet strands of hair on her face and her shining shoulders and deep cleavage had got me hard while her breasts were hiding behind the door. She smirked in a naughty way while I ogled at her and lay out her hand asking for a towel. I found it and as I was lending it to her, I tried to peep but she said, “Not so fast..” and banged the door close.

She got ready wearing another hot salwar to go to the tailor. I went with her and as we sat in the rickshaw, she started talking and said that she had to get her blouse altered at the tailor, “It doesn’t fit anymore. I think I am getting fat.”

I immediately responded by saying, “No! You look just perfectly beautiful.” She was taken aback and said, “Aww, is it? So sweet.”

Then my aunt pressed her lips on my cheek and locked my hands with hers. Not only the kiss but now my bare hand was touching her bare fleshy arm and a little of her soft side boob. This made me feel very good!

We returned from the tailor and prepared ourselves some lunch. We were watching tv together, sitting side by side on the sofa. A movie about a college life was playing. I started a conversation by complaining about how fake and dreamy college life was shown in the movies.

She started asking about my college and I said it was nothing like in the movies. She said, “Why are you saying that, is it about the girls?” with curiosity in her eyes.

I said, “The girls in my college aren’t worth that much attention. Most of them look normal and are dumb.”

She started laughing and hitting my arm, then she slowly laid her head on my shoulder and showed a pic of her from her college days. Looking at her in a tight collared t-shirt and jeans with small perfect boobs, I immediately said, “Wow, I never got to see this side of you.”

She replied, “You will..” and laid one hand on my thigh while still looking at the phone which gave me goosebumps. Before I could understand what she had said, she told me in a fun tone, “I used to look so sexy back then.”

I immediately replied out of the heat, “If such a girl was in my college, I would have made her mine.” She turned immediately saying, “Awww..” and as she came to kiss my cheek, I instinctively turned my head toward her and our lips touched each other in a long soft kiss. I could feel her hot fast breath on my face and then she moved back.

Now we were looking into each other’s eyes in silence. In the heat of the moment, we both started slowly moving our heads closer to each other. We both closed our eyes and as our lips came close, the door opened as the kids returned from school in the school van.

We immediately got away from each other and welcomed the kids. The kids were too happy to see me while I was still lost in the smell of her breath and the touch of her lips. I tried to clear my mind of these horny thoughts as she was my aunt but was also waiting for an another opportunity.

To be continued.

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