Santhosh, a college boy from Bangalore, had always been close to his aunt Malini. She was his mother’s younger sister, and Santhosh had fond memories of her from his childhood. Malini was a stunningly beautiful woman, with long, wavy hair and curves in all the right places. She had a magnetic personality that drew people to her, and Santhosh was no exception.
One summer, the entire family decided to go on a trip to Mudhumalai, a beautiful forest reserve in Tamil Nadu. They would be staying in a rustic cabin, deep in the heart of the forest, and Santhosh couldn’t wait to escape the hustle and bustle of city life.
On the first night of the trip, the family gathered around a campfire, roasting marshmallows and telling stories. Santhosh and his aunt Malini sat next to each other, their legs stretched out towards the warm fire. As the night wore on, Malini began to relax, her laughter ringing out through the still air. At one point, she reached out and placed her hand on Santhosh’s thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. Santhosh felt a jolt of electricity run through his body, and he looked at Malini with wide eyes. She smiled at him, her eyes twinkling in the firelight, and slowly began to move her hand up and down his thigh.
Santhosh couldn’t believe what was happening. He had never felt this way about his aunt before, but there was no denying the attraction he felt towards her. He glanced over at his parents and uncle, but they were all engrossed in their own conversations, oblivious to what was happening between Santhosh and Malini.
Malini’s hand continued to move higher and higher until she was almost touching the bulge in nephew Santhosh’s pants! He bit his lip, trying to stifle a moan, as Malini’s fingers brushed against his cock.
“Let’s go for a walk,” Malini whispered in Santhosh’s ear, her breath hot against his skin.
Santhosh nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. He followed Malini away from the campfire, towards a secluded spot in the forest.
Once they were alone, Malini turned to face Santhosh, her eyes blazing with desire. Santhosh wasn’t sure what to do next, so he just stood still there. Suddenly, Malini reached out and pulled him close, pressing her lips against his lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
Santhosh moaned, his hands instinctively reaching out to touch his Tamil aunt’s curves. Malini responded by grinding her hips against his, her tongue exploring his mouth.
After a few minutes, Malini broke the kiss, her lips curling into a wicked smile. “I want you, Santhosh,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Santhosh didn’t need any more encouragement. He quickly pulled Malini down to the ground, covering them both with a rug to hide from prying eyes.
Malini wasted no time in pulling down her nephew’s pants, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her lips around it, her tongue swirling around the tip.
Santhosh moaned, his hands reaching out to touch Malini’s hair. She sucked him deeper into her mouth, her lips sliding up and down his shaft.
Just when Santhosh thought he couldn’t take it any longer, Malini pulled away, her lips glistening with saliva. She stood up, pulling off her own pants and underwear.
Santhosh stared at her, his eyes wide with desire. Malini’s pussy was shaved smooth, and Santhosh couldn’t wait to taste his horny aunty.
He reached out, pulling Malini down onto his face. She moaned as his tongue explored her folds, her hips grinding against his mouth.
Santhosh couldn’t get enough of her, his tongue delving deeper and deeper into her pussy. Malini’s moans grew louder and louder until she was gasping for breath. Luckily, no one was anywhere near and hence those moans went unheard in that forest reserve.
Finally, Malini couldn’t take it any longer. She climbed onto Santhosh’s cock, her pussy sliding down onto him with a sigh of pleasure.
Santhosh moaned, his hands reaching up to touch Malini’s breasts. Without wasting time, Malini began to ride her nephew, her hips moving back and forth in a steady rhythm.
Santhosh watched in awe as his aunt’s breasts bounced with each thrust, his hands reaching out to touch them. Malini leaned down, her lips finding Santhosh’s again. They kissed deeply, and their tongues were exploring each other’s mouths as they moved together in perfect harmony.
Soon, Santhosh could feel himself getting close to the edge. His balls were tightening with each thrust. Malini must have sensed it too, because she began to move faster and faster, her pussy clenching around his cock.
With a final, desperate moan, Santhosh came, his cock pulsing deep inside Malini’s pussy. She collapsed onto him, her body trembling with pleasure.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, before Malini climbed off of Santhosh and pulled on her pants.
“We should get back before someone comes looking for us,” she whispered in her nephew’s ears, her voice still husky with desire.
Santhosh nodded, pulling on his own pants. He followed Malini back to the campfire, his heart still pounding in his chest. He knew that what they had just done was wrong, but he couldn’t help the way he felt. He was in love with his aunt, and he knew that he would do anything to be with her.
As the night wore on, Santhosh and Malini snuck away from the campfire several more times, their bodies entwined in a passionate dance of love.
And even as the trip came to an end, and they all returned to their normal lives, Santhosh knew that he would never forget the time he spent with his aunt in the forest. It was a memory that would stay with him forever, a reminder of the love that had blossomed between them in the most unexpected of places.
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