Chapter 1: The Past
I am a Male, 27, and this is my story of fucking my masi. In a quick description of my aunt, she was in her mid-30s. She is very active in yoga and walking. She moves a lot and is in perfect milf condition. She was short and stacked with dusky complexions like Rani Mukherjee.
Her face was sharp and slutty. Her boobs were 34dd with a 30 waist size. She has a big ass, and with her short stature, her ass looks meaty. She was like Latina Rani Mukherjee. She was working in a govt school as a teacher. She made her living far from her real home, near to ours.
She had 2 children. She didn’t get along with her husband for many years. I don’t think she had sex for ages. She used to stay with us often as her PG was in a different part of town. Sometimes, she needed to stay for a night or 2 with us. I had a crush on her since I saw her changing her clothes in my storeroom.
I used to be in junior college. She stayed at our home for one night. I accidentally looked at her through the curtains. Even though it was dark, she boobs were popping out of her white bra.
Those were very big tits, a bit saggy, just like a milf. Her waist and navel were very hot, with no wrinkles at all. She was very fit for her age. From that day, I couldn’t stop thinking about fucking her.
Chapter 2: The First Move
In 2013, she was around 36-37 years old, she came to our house after board exams. She got the duty of checking board exam copies in our city, so she had to stay for 4 days. Our ground floor has 2 rooms, one for my parents and one for me. So it was clear that she was going to sleep on my bed with me.
I just took my final exams and had nothing much to do. When she came, I was really excited. I knew that she would be sleeping with me. I might get a chance to look her naked again to masturbate. I was peeking at her throughout the day like a small kid but my intentions were way more naughty.
Day 1 ended, and she came to my bed at night. I was acting like I was sleeping but I was waiting for her to sleep. Past 1 am, I opened my eyes, and some light was coming from outside to my room. It made me see slightly in the dark. I can easily see her lying beside me.
She was wearing a cotton kurti with 2 buttons at her cleavage. She was wearing no bra at all. With it, she was wearing pink leggings, which were very tight. She was so close to me that I could smell her. She smells magnificent. I gathered some confidence in myself.
I put my hand on her navel as she was lying straight with her arms behind her head. I acted as if I was asleep and was touching her navel. My dick got erected immediately. This was the first time I was touching someone with sexual intentions.
I removed my hand and kept looking at her boobs as if they were inviting me to hold them. After a few minutes, I followed the same steps again. But this time, I put my hand on her left boob. I waited to see her reaction, but she didn’t react at all. I was shit scared.
I couldn’t believe it for a few seconds that I was groping her left boobs. Her boob was soft as a feather pillow. I leaked some in my underwear just by touching her boob. I wasn’t done yet, so I slowly pressed it with her breathing pattern.
When she breathed in, I squeezed and released it when she breathed out. I did it a few times, and my dick became rock solid. I quickly removed my hand, went to the bathroom, jerked off and came to bed. She didn’t react at all.
Chapter 3: The next 3 days of Fun
I noticed the next day when I took her to her centre for copy-checking. She had no idea what I did with her last night. She was talking to me normally, and it gave me confidence to repeat that or maybe take things a little further this time. So, on day 2, the same situation occurred.
After 1 am, I opened my eyes and saw her sleeping. I waited for the right moment and directly put my hand on her left boob again. But this time, it was different. As soon as I was pressing it, I felt her nipple getting hard. It was poking in my hand.
I looked at her face. There was no expression on her face. She was sleeping. It made it very hard to feel her nipple on my palm. I was squeezing her with her breathing pattern and enjoying my moment. Suddenly, she turned herself towards me and changed her sleeping position.
Now her boobs were close to my face, and I could see her cleavage very closely. I never saw her boobs so up close. I stare at it for a few minutes and then run back to the bathroom to masturbate. The same thing happened the next day when she didn’t react at all last night.
I was assured that if she slept so deeply, I could enjoy her every night. On day 3, I went to bed with full mood and confidence. I knew that I was going to do it again. I waited for 1 am, opened my eyes, and saw her sleeping straight with her arms behind her head. As usual, I grabbed her left boob.
What happened next changed the whole night. As I grabbed her boob, I noticed a sudden smile on her face. She smirked with her eyes closed. I got terrified. I realised that for the past 2 nights. She knew I was fondling her, and this bitch was enjoying it.
I had thoughts in my mind that I should remove my hand, I should back out. What if she told someone or my parents? But since her boob was in my hand, my dick was thinking with his brain as well. I must act asleep as if she had removed my hand.
I could have an excuse for being sleepy. If she had to tell my parents, she would have done it already. Besides this, the smile also gave me a sign that she was enjoying it. I decided not to remove my hand. I kept it on her boob and started pressing it.
But this time, it was a bit hard and without following her breathing pattern. I noticed her smile again, she was acting asleep as well, but this bitch was enjoying this groping. After a few presses, her nipples became hard and quite perked through her kurti. I was enjoying this scene so much.
Again, she turned towards me with her cleavage on my face. But I took a step further this time. I kissed her cleavage slightly. My dick was so hard that it could penetrate a wall. I gathered some confidence again, and I liked her cleavage a bit.
I noticed her eyes moving even though they were closed, she didn’t expect that. I took my hand and slightly tried to open the button of the kurti. I didn’t know how I was getting this confidence. My dick was working on his own and took control over me.
I opened the button easily and peeked at her boobs. This was a mesmerising scene for me. She wasn’t reacting at all but enjoying it. She turned straight again with her buttons open. I again grabbed her boobs and started pressing. I could sense her eyelids moving with my squeeze.
She suddenly turned her back against me, and I saw the view of my life, her ass. In a few seconds of that glimpse, I rushed to the bathroom and masturbated at her. That was the best moment.
Chapter 4: The final day of her stay
I was fully confident on the 4th day. She didn’t react the whole day about last night. I was ready to repeat that, and she was ready as well. I was waiting for the night as if it was Christmas. I couldn’t wait to caress her body again. I knew she knew everything, and she was enjoying it.
I was ready to take some steps further. The day ended, and the night came with so many hopes. Luckily, my parents went to a Jagran in the town, and they said that they would be back in the early morning. I had her for the night alone in my house.
But I thought if she had another room, she might sleep there. It could ruin the whole plan. I was worried. But I didn’t show that on my face. I was waiting like a tiger for my prey to fall into my bed. It was 11 pm, and this bitch didn’t go to the other room.
She directly came to my room with the top button of her kurti open. I immediately noticed that it was less work for me. She came and lay down with me on my bed as I closed the lights. I waited until 1 am since it became a tradition. I opened my eyes and grabbed her boobs directly.
Now, it was easy for me. The moment I did it, she smiled again. It was a clear signal for me to go ahead. I was done squeezing. Now I was pressing her boobs. Her meaty boob was in my palm as I was playing with it. Her eyelids were moving with my actions.
Since her top button was off, I unbuttoned her 2nd button as well and released her melons size boobs. My fondling made her nipple hard and my dick harder. I raised her kurti from her cleavage and looked at her boobs. I got a clear view of nipples pointing up. I took a mental picture of this moment.
She wasn’t reacting at all. I decided to make her react. Hold her left boob with my hand and her nipple between my fingers. I took my tongue out, dripping with saliva and placed it on her right nipple. As I did that, she took a deep breath in.
I squeezed her left nipple with my finger and sucked her right nipple with my mouth. Her breathing got some turbulence, and she got a big smile on her face with her eyes shut. The moment made me leak in my underwear. I realised that my aunt is now my bitch. She is enjoying it more than me. So I kept doing it.
I was sucking her nipple and pressing her boobs in full flow now. Now I was out of control, I kept sucking on her tit, and my hand went from her boobs to her navel. It went straight to heaven’s gate, her pussy. Maybe she wasn’t ready for it or wasn’t expecting that.
I touched her vagina for 2-3 seconds, and she suddenly turned her back. I thought I had gone too far. She didn’t react or throw my hand, but she just turned sideways. But now, my mind isn’t working, and my dick has taken over the control, I didn’t stop. Her ass was in front of me, and I put my hand on it.
My right hand was on her butt. She didn’t respond. So I removed my hand from her butt but took a big step. I put my leg on her and pressed my dick in her butt crack. I put my arm on her boobs, and she didn’t react at all. I was circling at her nipple with my finger as my dick was stuck between her butts.
I slightly moved and rubbed my dick on her ass. My dick was feeling like an iron rod at that time. She wasn’t reacting at all as I was fondling her ass and playing with her tits. I moved back and took my dick out of my pants. She thought I was done or stopping.
So she moved her ass more towards me as if she was me to don’t stop. I took that as a signal. I placed my dick between her butts perfectly and grabbed her hard from her navel towards me. Now she was feeling my dick raw in her ass.
I put my hands on her boobs and started squeezing and moving my dick, rubbing on her ass. She was enjoying this. But as I was young, I couldn’t hold myself longer. I was about to cum on her leggings. I removed myself at the right time. But still, some of it splashed on her ass, some on myself.
I put my dick back in my underwear. I could see clearly that a big 2-3 drops were sitting on her ass. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean. When I came back, she cleaned those drops off her ass and kept on sleeping. This bitch did not break her character, and I was impressed.
The next day, when I dropped her off on the bus for her PG, she said bye and touched my cheeks with a smile.
Chapter 5: 2 years later.
After 2 years of this, I was in college studying engineering in Delhi. I used to live in a 3BHK flat with my 2 friends. I came home during the Holi break. I found that my masi ‘Aunt’ needs to go to Delhi for some paperwork regarding her job. She had to stay for the weekend.
I forgot what happened 2 years back. The moment I saw her at my home, all those moments came to me like a flashback. I remembered everything. I greeted her. I talked to her, and she talked to me normally. She must be 38-39. But I don’t know what she was doing. She looked younger and hotter than ever.
Her body didn’t change a bit. Clearly, yoga was working for her. She was as hot as she was before. A perfect milf. I got to know that she was going to stay with me, so I was on the top of the moon. I immediately called my friends, asking about their plans.
They both said they would be coming to Delhi on Monday. That meant we were going to be alone in the apartment for 3 days. We took off on Friday morning after Holi. She was sitting with me in the car. I’ve gotten bigger in college due to gym and sports.
Now I know how to handle bitches during sex. I wasn’t a virgin anymore. We reached Delhi at 5 pm. We went straight to my apartment. I parked my car and unpacked my luggage. Throughout the way, my mind was completely planning the perfect weekend with her.
I wanted to see this bitch naked. I want to see every inch of her body. I want to fuck her every day. I want her so badly. She was wearing a yellow cotton saree with a yellow blouse. Her bra strap was black. If she is a cougar, I knew she was wearing black underwear as well.
We went to the apartment, and my plan to fuck her started.