Dear Friend, Im going to share my
real life's experience with you for the first time. This
happened when i was about 22 years old. I was sent to Delhi for
my further studies to my one of distant Neha aunty’s place. my
Neha aunty was about 35 yr old but looked quite sexy for her
age. let me describe shilpa aunty to you. i know she is 35 years
old, she has short, brown hair fashioned in a kind of bob. her
face is round, and she has bright black eyes and full lips.
although i've never seen them, i can tell that she has enormous
jugs. and, even though she is a bit big around the waist and
hips, she doesn't look fat because she is quite tall for a
woman.
I used to watch her work in the house in just blouse and
petticoat. this gave me lots of opportunities to se her nice
hard breasts and her solid ass as she bent for something or the
other. i was in college that time and just coming off age. my
friends used to discuss how they masturbated thinking of the
girls and looking at their asses and breasts. i started to look
at my shilpa aunty as sexual object after i heard all the
things. i knew it was bad but could not stop from thinking about
it. my shilpa aunty was not aware of this and considered me as
just a kid. she did not know the effect of her dress in the
house, what it did to me or it aroused my sexual interests. i
started to be close to my shilpa aunty as much as possible and
even tried to sleep in the same bed. but i could not dare touch
her body in sexual way. the situation changed shortly. one-day
shilpa aunty was sitting in a easy char reading something and
all of a sudden her pearl necklace broke, scattering the pearls
all over the room. shilpa aunty went to get up and gather them,
but i told her to stay seated and leave it to me; the less
movement she made, the easier it would be to find them all. i
had soon collected all those that had been on the floor, whilst
shilpa aunty picked up those around her. as i handed the pile to
her, shilpa aunty told me she could feel some of them underneath
her. i knelt down next to her feet, and began to feel around
where she was sitting. just as i felt one of the little pearls,
it fell free of my grasp. in my frantic effort to retrieve it, i
let my right hand fall to rest high up on Neha aunty's lap.
That's when i felt it. that's when my whole life changed
forever. resting beneath my hand, and beneath shilpa aunty's
silky gown, was the unmistakable form of her panties. my hands
searched for the pearl and in the effort my fingers ran over the
panty-clad pussy of my shilpa aunty, making me hard. my shilpa
aunty gasped too but did not show any reaction. i knew she was
disturbed too. i spent rest of the night thinking about fucking
my shilpa aunty and masturbating with the fantasy. i fantasized
about being seduced by my shilpa aunty. i dreamt about stripping
her and fucking her senseless. from next day onwards i made sure
i always got into a position that would allow me to touch her
hips and feel the magic underwear that held her pussy. one night
after few days, i went too far. it was a warm evening of summer,
and i thought shilpa aunty looked very attractive in a
sleeveless gown she wore. i wanted to touch her everywhere. then
i started to talk to her. we had been talking about uncle for
some time, when shilpa aunty surprised me and said that she
missed him not only for the way he made her laugh, but in the
way he made her feel like a woman. as she got up from her chair
and went into the kitchen, she said that she hoped i would make
up the missing fun for her. i immediately got up and followed
her. i felt that she was giving me the 'come on'. maybe she had
sensed, particularly with the amount of 'accidental' touching up
i had been giving her, that i wanted her. when i entered the
kitchen, shilpa aunty was standing with her back to me washing
some utensils.
She continued to talk about how uncle was still a `virile' man
and that she missed the physical side to her marriage. she was
really giving me the green light, i thought. so, i plucked up
courage and stood right behind her and grasped her bare arms and
allowed my hands to caress her soft, warm skin. shilpa aunty
laughed gently, and thanked me for my concern about her
problems. i could hold back no longer. roughly, i turned shilpa
aunty around to face me, and pushed her back against the wall.
holding her upper arms tightly in my hands, i heard myself tell
her that i could look after her and service all her needs.
shilpa aunty's initial smile faded, as i moved in closer and the
bulge in my trousers stuck into her waist. when she looked down
and saw how aroused her raj was, her face turned red. 'you are
touching me. that's bad raj. you are like my raj and i am your
shilpa aunty. please don't look at me that way my boy. if your
uncle comes to know this we will be in real trouble. please stop
that raj', she said weakly. i bent my head down to kiss her. 'raj,
no. no', shilpa aunty continued as i increased my effort to kiss
her. 'i think you'd better leave.' shilpa aunty said, quietly.
sorry shilpa aunty. i got carried away. i love you so much that
i thought i should comfort you. ohh raj. its wrong you know. how
you can kiss your shilpa aunty as your uncle does? it's a sin.
its incest. ohhhhhhh. if i were not your shilpa aunty. please go
away or else something bad may happen. shilpa aunty said with
her eyes full of tears. i let go of her and ran to my room. my
head was spinning and my cock was hard, i masturbated thinking
of shilpa aunty and slept. in the night i heard my shilpa aunty
crying and felt bad about it. but then i heard something else
too, i heard moans from my shilpa auntys room and thought that
she was very much disturbed. i wanted to comfort her so i went
quietly to her room and opened the door inch by inch. what i saw
gave me a shock. there my shilpa aunty was lying naked on her
bed with her legs spread wide. her fingers were busy rubbing her
pussy. she was frantically masturbating and moaning loudly. her
hands moved all over her body and kneaded her full breasts.while
moaning she once called me ohhhhhhhh raj. please fuck me. fuck
my cunt. your uncle neglects me. he is away all the time. ohh
fuck me. when i heard this i went inside the room and stood
beside her bed. my shilpa aunty looked at me and covered her
body with the bedsheet. without speaking, she sat down and spoke
to me. i brought my eyes up to hers as she spoke. 'i am sorry
about the incidence raj,' she began, 'i'm afraid i made a bit of
a mistake.' `would you be a sweet boy and allow an me to change
my mind?' 'come here, raj.' she ordered. 'come and sit here. ' i
sat on the bed beside her and looked down at shilpa aunty, i
could see her huge breasts showing off over the thin sheet she
had wrapped.
Neha aunty turned towards me and the bed sheet fell aside. i
could see her boobs, now naked and shining. 'let me show you
what i have in mind.' shilpa aunty said. i could hardly believe
it as i saw her hands come up to my shorts and begin to undo the
buttons. her long fingers soon had the buttons undone. then
shilpa aunty put her fingers on the zipper, looked up at me with
that same dirty smile, and started to pull it down. before i
knew it, my shorts were around my ankles, and the bulge in my
boxers, made by my ever growing cock, was sticking right out in
front of me. i had to breathe in to catch my breath as she eased
the elastic waistband over my phallus and pulled the shorts down
my legs. twitching not two inches from shilpa aunty's face was
my dick, bare and exposed. shilpa aunty looked up into my eyes
and moistened her lips. with our gazes locked on each other,
shilpa aunty opened her mouth, and moved her head towards my
cock. it was like slow motion the way she enveloped it, and took
me all in, deep throat. she pulled her head back and let her
tongue caress the tip of my lund, before swallowing me again. i
groaned as the waves of pleasure hit me. holding the base of my
dick in her fist, shilpa aunty moved her head quickly to and
fro. i couldn't believe it as her loud slurping noises echoed
around the silent room. as she increased her hand speed on my
prick, her left hand came up to stroke my balls. that did it. a
minute later she was swallowing my warm, white love juice. i
felt her throat constrict around my knob as Neha aunty tried not
to let any escape her lips. when my balls were completely empty,
she withdrew my limp cock from her mouth, and wiped around her
lips with her tongue. 'wow, raj,' shilpa aunty began, 'i'd
forgotten just how good a young man's spunk tastes. your uncle
never allows me to do this and you are the first man to have
come in my mouth' shilpa aunty said licking her lips and
drinking in all of my come off it. i fell to my knees on the
bed. my body felt drained. shilpa aunty got up and stroked me
saying, my lovely young lad has just made me a warm, milky
drink, and i've finished every last drop. now take rest and i
will come back. ten minutes later she entered the room slowly.
she walked over and stood right in front of me, obviously
delighted at her raj's reaction; my dick was at full length
again. i moved closer, reached out my hands, and began to caress
her silky smooth thighs. shilpa aunty let out a groan as my
hands moved over her hips, gently brushing her cunny lips as
they did so. i stood up and moved closer to her. she looked down
at my quivering cock, as my hands went up to untie her nighty.
as the bow came undone easily in my hands, her tits came into my
view. i stared at them then i reached out and began to tweak her
nipples. shilpa aunty began to moan loudly. this became even
louder as i bent my head to suckle on them. as i gently bit and
licked her golden orbs, i began to move shilpa aunty closer to
the bed. then i pushed her back onto it, lifted her left leg
over the back, pulled the panties away from her hole, and
positioned myself at her entrance. balancing my body with
outstretched arms, i pushed hard to enter her. i got nowhere. i
pushed again. still i couldn't get into her pussy.
Neha aunty looked up at me and shilpa aunty's right hand went
down to my cock, moved it around a bit, and placing it at her
entrance she said: 'sometimes, you need to give it a guiding
hand. try it now' man, what a feeling as my helmet forced its
way passed her labia and into the warm, wet, safe haven of her
choot. now that i was in, my confidence returned, and i began to
fuck shilpa aunty with all my might. with her mouth partly open
and her eyes shut tight, shilpa aunty squealed in pleasure as i
ripped into her. i gave her the full seven inches of my weapon
as fast as i could. her nails clawed at my back, and i knew i'd
look at the scratches in the mirror tomorrow, and they would be
all i needed to make me wank off. as shilpa aunty's hands moved
down to my ass, and she began to clench my buttocks, i knew that
my constant banging was bringing her off. then, as she started
to call out my name, i felt my own juices stir. i let my arms
drop so that our bodies rubbed together. now it was my tongue
forcing its way into her mouth. she accepted it greedily. and as
we slobbered over each other, i felt her body stiffen in orgasm.
as her choot contracted and expanded, i sensed i was about to
cum myself. just as the flood came, i ground my hips into shilpa
aunty's so that i was as far in her as possible. i thought i
felt it touch her womb, but that's probably false bravado.
anyway, i let her have it all. it must have been about two in
the morning when my next erection woke me up. shilpa aunty was
lying naked to my right, with her back to me. i pulled the
sheets back to expose her body. as my right hand gently stroked
her back, shilpa aunty let out a soft groan. i moved closer to
her and began to nuzzle her neck and left ear with my lips. i
could feel the tip of my knob touching her skin, and i wanted to
be inside her again. i whispered softly in her ear: 'shilpa
aunty, can i fuck you in the ass?' 'raj, honey,' she began,' you
can fuck me anywhere you want to.' as shilpa aunty said this,
she rolled completely over onto her front, and, arching her
back, stuck her butt invitingly into the air. i had seen enough
porno movies to know that the anus needs to be lubricated for
easy penetration. fortunately, as i turned on the bedside light,
i could see a jar of petroleum jelly on the dressing table. i
opened it up and took out a large glob on the end of my
forefinger. i separated shilpa aunty's butt cheeks, and rubbed
the jelly around her arse hole.
I stuck my finger a little way inside. this was certainly going
to be tighter than her pussy. shilpa aunty moaned as the tip of
my finger entered her arse. i thought to myself, if that made
her wince, what would something the size of my dick do to her?
suddenly, i felt very cruel, and wanted to hurt her. i
positioned myself in between her legs, took hold of my prick in
my right hand, and moved it around her anus. when i was happy
that i had it in just the right position, i put all of my weight
onto my hips, and thrust into her. my dick burst up her anal
walls right up to the hilt. shilpa aunty let out a painful
scream. it pleased me to know that she was in agony, and i
thrust in and out violently as she whimpered into the pillow. i
looked down, and was mesmerized by the ripples over her butt
cheeks caused by the rhythmical slapping of my thrusts. after
five minutes of this, shilpa aunty become silent. i felt myself
about to cum, so i took hold of her hips and began to squeeze
them tightly. i didn't want to cum up her arse, i wanted to
shoot over her face. so, when i was just seconds away from
exploding, i pulled out of shilpa aunty's anus with a loud plop,
straddled quickly up to her head, turned it around roughly with
my left hand so that she faced my prick, and with my right hand,
gave it the final couple of pulls. shilpa aunty kept her mouth
shut tight this time, no doubt not wishing to suck a cock that
had so recently been buried as far up her arse as is possible.
but as the first spurt came out i rubbed it over her lips
anyway. as i pulled at the full length of my shaft, all of my
gooey cum shot over shilpa aunty's face and hair. when i was all
through, her face looked like it was covered in double cream. as
my dick went placid, i smeared the spunk all over shilpa aunty's
face. she thanked me for satisfying her and filling in the gap
of my father. i continued to fuck her from then, everyday and
every night. when uncle returned we had to be very careful not
to show signs of our involvement. but she managed it all. we
could sneak in her bedroom after father left for his job and
fucked our brains out. after one month my uncle went to another
of his tours, this time for 2 months. one-day shilpa aunty
really surprised me. i came from the college a bit early and
shilpa aunty opened the door for me. she was smiling at me as
usual and ushered me in. as i entered the living room, i was a
little taken aback to see another lady standing by the couch. 'raj,
i'd like you to meet an old friend of mine, mrs. sharma.' shilpa
aunty said from behind me. i was unusually shy now, and just
nodded at the stranger. 'very pleased to meet you raj,' mrs.
sharma began, 'your shilpa aunty's been telling me all about
you.' i turned to shilpa aunty with a real look of concern on my
face. don't worry, raj,' said shilpa aunty. 'mrs. sharma and i
are good friends, very, very good friends, if you catch what i
mean.' she continued, with one of those dirty grins passing over
her lips. she visits me when you uncle is away on business
trip, just to make me happy as you did. and with this shilpa
aunty winked at me. 'i just thought that it might be a nice
change to have somebody join in our little sessions. and she is
the right perraj. she and i are lovers if you know what i am
saying' come over here both of you. let me break the ice.
Neha aunty said now watch this raj. with a nod to mrs. sharma
both ladies began to undo their saris and blouse. i watched,
open mouthed, as they stood together in the middle of the room,
and let their saris fall to their feet. underneath, shilpa aunty
and mrs. sharma were both wearing white petticoat that was tight
enough to show me the curves of their ass. mrs. sharma was no
more than five feet two even in her high heels. she had long,
straight black hair, a prominent, angular face with high
cheekbones, and was a skinny as a rake. 'drop your books and
come over to us.' mrs. sharma ordered. it felt as though i was
in a trance as i obeyed. they both smelt nice as i stood in
between them. mrs. sharma took hold of my right hand and
inspected it. 'he's a fine boy,' she said to shilpa aunty. 'and
such strong hands.' as shilpa aunty nodded assent, mrs. sharma
began to move her hands up to my shirt buttons. i stood there
motionless, and felt like a slave being examined as she began to
take off my shirt. standing bare chested in front of them, both
ladies began to let their hands explore my torso. i could feel
my dick begin to harden at the thought of them treating me like
a sex object. shilpa aunty and mrs. sharma saw the movement in
my trousers too. they let their hands move slowly down from my
shoulders, and over my ribs and stomach, until they were
playfully within touching distance of my belt. mrs. sharma
looked up at shilpa aunty. 'may i?' she said. 'of course you
can, dear.' shilpa aunty replied. knowing full well what mrs.
sharma meant. slowly, the stranger moved her small hand onto my
belt buckle. she had the longest nails i had ever seen. they
were painted a deep purple and matched the shiny gloss on her
narrow. i was still speechless as she began to undo my trouser
zipper. shilpa aunty was switching her gaze back and forth
between mrs. sharma and me. i could tell from the look on shilpa
aunty's eyes that she was excited. at last, mrs. sharma let my
jeans slip to my ankles, exposing the huge bulge in my shorts.
she licked her thin lips with the look of a cruel kid about to
pull the wings off a live fly, as she tucked her thumbs under
the waistband of my undies. as she slowly pulled them down, my
erect, pulsating phallus sprang up to vertical. mrs. sharma let
out an audible moan. shilpa aunty looked at her with an
___expression of what can only be described as family pride.
mrs. sharma brought a teasing forefinger to her mouth, wet the
tip with her tongue, and rubbed the very end of my knob in slow
circles. i stiffened even more at her touch. mrs. sharma was
pleased by my reaction. she cupped my shaft in the palm of her
left hand and began to pull me off. shilpa aunty moved her right
hand from my hip and began to squeeze my heavy balls. man, the
pleasure was so great that i had to hold onto their bare, soft
shoulders to keep myself upright. suddenly, mrs. sharma looked
up at shilpa aunty and said: 'get him on the couch, i've got to
chew him.' the ladies pushed me back until the back of my knees
gave way, and i fell on the couch, with shilpa aunty sitting to
my right, and mrs. sharma kneeling on the floor to my left. i
looked on as mrs. sharma took hold of my prick in her small
right hand and brought her head towards it.
But just as she was about to envelop me, shilpa aunty's hands
took hold of my face, turned it towards her, and brought her
mouth to mine. as shilpa aunty's tongue explored every corner of
my mouth, her hands blocked the view i wanted to see, of my dick
being gorged upon by her friend. but then i realized, that
having my body twisted at the waist, being blown off by an
unseen lover, whilst being french kissed by another, was just
the biggest turn on ever. i was soon ready to shoot my load.
both ladies sensed it too. mrs. sharma started to move her mouth
and hand faster up and down my tool. caught in shilpa aunty's
vice like hands, and unable to swallow, my mouth was filling up
with her saliva, as she pressed her slobbering lips over mine.
with hardly any notice at all, the lower part of my body went
into spasm, as i injected both balls of spunk into mrs. sharma's
mouth. as i felt her swallowing my load, i bit hard on shilpa
aunty's bottom lip, forcing her to release me just in time to
see mrs. sharma take the last few drops. from behind me, i heard
shilpa aunty tell mrs. sharma to save some for her. too late, i
thought to myself, it's all gone. i didn't know then, though,
what it was that shilpa aunty had in mind. she stood up from the
couch and knelt down beside mrs. sharma. mrs. sharma parted her
lips enough for me to see that there was still some of my cum in
her mouth. shilpa aunty took hold of mrs. sharma roughly by her
upper arms, and the mouth that had been kissing me just a few
seconds earlier was now pressed tightly over mrs. sharma's. the
two ladies necked each other passionately. i could see strands
of my spunk pass between them as their tongues interlocked. they
continued like this for about five minutes. i had never seen two
women together in real life, and its effect was almost instant;
i was starting to get hard again. they each pulled the others
basques down enough to expose their breasts. mrs. sharma fondled
and massaged shilpa aunty's tits, before bringing her mouth down
to her hardening nipples. shilpa aunty's eyes rolled in delight
as her friend bit and sucked on her teats. with a low groan, as
an orgasm hit her, shilpa aunty forced mrs. sharma onto her back
and began to lick her small tits, in turn. i watched as the
smaller ladies' right hand disappeared down shilpa aunty's
skimpy panties and began to move around. shilpa aunty was soon
squealing again, and now her hand found its way into mrs.
sharma's knickers. both women were soon frigging each other
furiously to a mutual, noisy climax. i was hard as rock again as
the two ladies lay on the floor, trying to recover their
breathing. i took my chance, stood up with my trousers still
around my ankles, and shuffled towards mrs. sharma's parted
legs.
She looked up at me as i undid the bows holding her panties
together, and threw them across the floor. she had a neatly
trimmed black bush. i took hold of her thighs and spread her
legs to reveal her pink pussy. then, crouching in between her, i
teased her with the end of my knob. her head moved from right to
left, as i kept this up for a couple of minutes. i wanted her to
be ready for it. at last, she looked up at me with her dark
brown, smoldering eyes, and pleaded with me: 'fuck me. please,
please fuck me.' i thrust my arse forward, and split her beaver
in two with such a force that i almost lifted her off the
ground. mrs. sharma wailed with delight as i gave her my all. i
brought my face down to her and began to give her my tongue as
well. when shilpa aunty saw us, she moved her head in close, and
soon all three of us were kissing each other as i fucked the
arse of mrs. sharma. she had a tight twat that was really giving
my shaft a good workout. when i mentioned this, a look of
concern crept over shilpa aunty's face. i didn't mean any
comparison, but that's the way she took it. both mrs. sharma and
i were close to the point, and our pants were loud and in
unison. she beat me to orgasm by a split second. as i pumped my
hot juices into her pussy, i moved my lips to shilpa aunty's
mouth and dove my tongue in as far as it would go. i have to
tell you, that kissing one woman whilst fucking another is just
about the best feeling in the world. we all three of us lay on
the floor for about half an hour, saying not a word. eventually,
shilpa aunty stood up and asked me to help her in the kitchen
with some drinks. it was only a decoy to get me alone. she was
feeling a little insecure, and thought that i wouldn't be
interested in her anymore.
I told her that i'd still be servicing her every night and that
nothing had changed. shilpa aunty said she hoped i wouldn't see
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