Aunty Mrudula’s Domination – Part I
Incest
Submit Report I finished my 12th exams. I went to my uncle’s house for vacation. My uncle got a sudden call for a business tour abroad. My parents wanted me to come back as they wanted me not be a burden to my aunt Mrudula. My aunt Mrudula , requested them for my stay there as she was alone. My parents agreed. So I had to spend 1 month with my aunt. Let me introduce you guys to my aunt. She is a 39 year old, fair, tall woman about 5 8″ and is on the slimmer side. She is a very good lady, very nice to everyone and decent. My routine used to be like this, play cricket all day in the local ground and come for meals in between. By 6 I would be back home, take a shower and watch TV serials along with my aunt. My aunt would sleep by 10 and from then on I would watch late night movies on HBO, star movies. In 12th class itself I got to know about masturbation. I masturbated only 3 times till then as I was a bit new to it. The local guys in the new town who played cricket with me talked about masturbating to naked girls, actress and porn movies. Thus, I got the idea of visual stimulation, for masturbating. One fine day, probably after 1 week into my vacation, I remember very vividly that night, after my aunt went to bedroom, I started surfing the TV channels for some sexually arousing content. I got hold of a music channel, running an item song from the movie Dabang. I pulled my shorts down and my dick slowly started to rise up. I know some hardcore people here would frown that I got aroused by the exposure in an item song itself. Well, guys I was still a newbie to this masturbation. I was in my mid teens, you know the age of a 10 class student. Coming back to the story, in my anxiety and madness I forgot to check my aunt was asleep or not. Though I heard the toilet door creak open, I was too busy and engrossed in my act that I dismissed it unconsciously. I was trying my best to stroke slowly and to last till the song ends. In the final moments, I ejaculated, with my legs stretched out to full extent. My first ejaculation with visual stimulus and it was superb. I laid there for a while, about a min, with my sperm on my stomach and a flaccid penis. I got up, turned around to go to the washbasin which is at the door of the bedroom. I was walking while looking at my flaccid penis, trying to pull that foreskin back. I lifted my head and alas! What a sight! I froze there like a statue, shocked and speechless. My aunt was there, leaning on the bedroom door, looking coldly, straight into my eyes. After I came back to my senses, I closed my crotch area with my hands. I had nowhere to go. To wash, I need to go near her and behind me there was the sofa and no other room. I just stood there. My aunt too didn’t speak. To break that deadlock which lasted about 1.5 min, I mumbled “Aunt”. “Your vacation starts from this minute. You will see a new aunt” she said with a smile. That tone relaxed my nerves for a moment and I looked down to see my sperm trickling down my belly. “Phat” a chapel landed squarely on my balls followed by choice expletives. She started abusing my parents, grandparents and our family name. I became enraged at that. Family pride was very important to me, and I wouldn’t tolerate a woman insult our family. I knew that my aunt was harassed by my grandparents for not bearing children. And I, being one of the three male grandchildren of my grandpa, automatically carry that name and pride of the family. “Lick my feet you son of a bitch, I shall make the heir of this family, my slave” she shouted. I soon became aware of her intentions. In the heat of that pain and humiliation, I started to think in a cold, sly and wicked manner. I started deriving pleasure from that licking. A mean, shameless, opportunistic and scruples less side of me surfaced in response to my aunt’s new character. I suddenly stood on one knee, took my aunt’s hand, kissed it saying, “Mrudula Aunty I love you”. She was shocked and taken aback by my statement.” I love you, please love me back, I will do whatever you want” “Will you lick my ass? Will you lick my armpit? “She shouted. I exclaimed “what aunty!!” She shouted back “What? Is it that bloody family pride again?” I said “No, Aunty, I love you and I shall even drink your urine if you want. You sit on me for 1 month, I have no problem” “Wow! Kiran, what happened to you darling? Are you okay?” she burst out laughing. “”I will, aunty, you are the most beautiful aunty in this world, I shall do anything for you my queen!”I saw some historical romantic movies and said those lines. My aunty, melted at those words, she helped me stand up. She probably was impressed and moved by the infatuation that I showed in my words and in my face. Probably the young teenager inside me and the previous original decent character inside her toned down that ferocity and revengeful hatred that she thought of venting out on me. She suddenly lifted her nightgown and pushed her head against her crotch. I got the smell of fresh urine. My mouth was in a dark hairy bush. She walked like that with my head in her gown, to the sofa and spread. I had a fascination for thighs. I grabbed her thighs and pressed her thighs against my head. Then I removed my head from the bush and started licking all her soft thighs rubbing my face against them. After 3 min of licking she pushed me back to her hairy pussy. I put my hands under my aunt’s buttocks lifted her up a little and brought her ass outside the sofa. Then I started making tongue strokes from asshole to her bellybutton. I put her gown over my head and without her permission started towards her breasts. I was in frenzy. I started pressing, sucking and kneading her beautiful breasts.