Asha My Sexy Aunty
Let me introduce my self I’m a young guy( 29 yrs. Old). This story goes back to my school days when I was in 12th class. My sexy aunty (asha ,32 yrs old), was the most sexy and good looking housewife. We were close to them as we were neighbors. She use to wear tight sleeveless blouse with deep cut which revealed most of her breasts when she bents down, thin sarees which she use to wrap tight and very low in the waist which shows her deep naval on rather plumpy stomach. I always had desire to lick that naval hole and fat curves in her waist. The best thing in her body was her big ,fat ,plump gaand(ass). I really love her gaand and had desire to rub my dick on her gaand with her saree on. She has no idea about my intentions and always use to treat me like her son but I always use to look at her with a passion to hold her in my arms and fuck her wild. For the knowledge of all readers of this story I’m really fond of Indian aunty’s and housewives. Sight of a aunty in a saree really turns me on. Best thing about the saree is , it covers most of the parts of the body but at the same time reveals the body curves in fantastic way.I always had desire to fuck her, I never thought in my dreams that it’ll come true this day when I went to her house to see his son for some work. Knocked the door but no body answered, the door was partially opened. I opened the door and went inside, it was all dark in there but some light was coming through the closed windows. I checked the dinning hall and front rooms of the house to find out if any one is there. I asked in a loud voice if any one is there, but no one answered. I went near the door of master bedroom and opened it, to my utter surprise my aunty was sleeping there. She was in a deep sleep, I looked at her and she was looking very sexy, “usi samay mera lund khada ho gaya. Woh apne pet ke bal soyi hui thi. Unki moti , mansal gaand saree ke andar lipti hui thi. Unki saree unki safed jaangho tak aa gayi thi”. When I looked at her in this state my lund started throbbing in my pants. I thought that this is my day. I went back to the main door and locked it from inside. I came to the bedroom and sat next to her on bed. I took out my lund from pants and started masturbating looking at her. I was afraid to do anything as she might tell to my parents and they will kill me if they know about this. But at the same time I don’t wanted to loose this opportunity. I took some courage and put my hand on her big, plumpy buttocks. Oh! Man they were really soft to touch, I started to move my hands on her gaand and at the same time stroking my lund with other hand. She didn’t gave any response at all, this encouraged me to move further. I always had desire to rub my lund on her gaand so I took off my pants and underwear and climbed on the bed. I slowly bent down and lied on her with my lund on her big ,juicy gaand. I was feeling great, Touch of her soft saree on my lund was making me more horny. Then I slowly started to move and rubbed my dick on her gaand, I was feeling that i”ll cum. I was so busy in fulfilling my fantasy that I didn’t notice when she woke up. I was rubbing my dick on her gaand and when I moved to kiss on her cheeks I saw that her eyes were open. I was shocked , I thought that this is end of my life. I got up suddenly and wasn’t able to say any thing. Then asha aunty turned around and asked me” Kya hua rook kyun gaye, meri gaand tume aachi nahi laagi kya? I was shocked to hear this from her. She then said ‘ mujhe pata hain tum hamesha meri gaand or boobon (breasts) ko dekha karte they, main sooch hi rahi thi kab tumhari ichha puri karoon aur aaj tum aa hi gaye”. By that time my lund became lump coz of fear , she looked at me and said what happened ” aabhi to itna baada tha, itne si der main baith gayya, aao main ise phir se bada kar deti hun”. After saying this she pulled me on the bed and started fondling my lund , it again grew to 7” inches. I asked her if I can fulfill my long fantasy to rub My dick on her big gaand. She said that u can do whatever u want. I removed her saree and then asked her to stand against the wall so that I can see her fat gaand. When she was walking towards the wall I was countinously kneading her boobs with one of my hand in the blouse. Now she was standing with her face towards the wall , I sat down and sniffed her gaand it was smelling great, I could clearly see that she had no panties on. I Put my both hands on her gaand and started kneading it, she was also aroused by that time and moving her gaand in circular motions to tease me.she was screaming” dabaoo apni aunty ki moti mansal gaand ko jor jor se dabaoo, kato mari gaand ko, her words were making me more horny. I was licking and rubbing my face on her gaand, my saliva made her petticoat wet, then I stood up and put my throbbing lund on her gaand and started rubbing it again. My hands were on her boobs which were already free from her blouse. She was standing right next to wall coz of my pressure from back. Then I moved my hands down to her waist started carresing her plumpy stomach with some curves. I was getting really horny and started pinching her waist, I was saying” hai aunty aapke kamar ke bal to bade soft hain kya main inhe kat sakta hoon, she was in pain but she gave me permission. I sat down again with my face right next to her gaand( still in thin material of petticoat). I opened the knot of the petticoat and it fell down , I was happy and amazed to see her big white gaand in full glory in front of me. I stated licking and kissing her fat thighs, leaving a trail of saliva . I started kissing her gaand for which I was dying and after some time I started biting it. She was saying ” oh1 pls. Aise mat karo dard hota hai, tumhare uncle ko pata chal jayega.then I pulled her on the bed and took out blouse off her arms.