Bangalore Auntys
Hi ISS readers. I have been reading these stories regularly and I don’t know how people get so much responses I think they r lying… because for my first story no responses at all that why I am giving second try… frankly telling I am not looking for any sex partners here… but just friends for chats who r sexually matures..ok so just for your responses I am wasting 2 hours time for writing this story. I am not looking for girls responses… because they r intelligent… that y they don’t give responses to any males… any way my mail id is [email protected] I am Charan, 21 years old from Bangalorei. I stay in my house with my dad and mom. I have an elder brother who is in U.S. My father has a shop and goes in the morning. My mom, after finishing her daily duties of cooking, washing and cleaning goes to our shop to help my father out. I was doing my post graduation at that time. That day being my birthday, I woke up early rather than the routine 9 Am time. I took blessings from my mom and dad and sent them off to the shop. My mother’s brother stays 2 houses away from our house. His name is Ravi. My uncle has 1 daughter, 1 son and a beautiful sex goddess as his wife. Let me call her Rathi here for privacy sake. She was in her mid 30’s and had beauty and sexiness sprouting from every part of her body, be it the breast or the ass. One could never take eyes off here back when she walks. And boy should I mention about her boobs. I usually go for a jog in the morning after my aunty comes out of her house to draw the kolam ( Rangoli) in front of her house. She comes out with a nightie and I love watching her cleavage when she bends and draws the design. Though she knew that it could not be a coincidence that I go for a jog exactly when she comes out of her house to draw the Rangoli, she never suspected me ( I suppose). I used to give her a smile and I would get a return back in the most pleasing manner that I would get an erection then and there. I would return back after the jog, think of her and jack off daily. That day I had decided to get physical with my aunty. I took a vow to at least kiss her come what may. I had bought 4 Cadburys perks to be given in my aunt’s house for my birthday. I knew that the kids would be going to school at 9 Am and that my uncle would leave by 9:30. My aunty would be alone in her house from 9:30 onwards. After sending off my parents, I wore my newly bought Louie Philip trouser and shirt. I sprayed a lot of the Hugo perfume that I had got as a present from my father. I had sprayed the perfume on my armpits and some on my private part as well. I had shaven my dick the previous day and it sparkled when I sprayed some perfume on it. I rang the calling bell of my uncle’s house. My aunt opened the door and asked me to come in. I innocently asked her if uncle was in the house and that since it was my birthday I had come to take blessings from both of them. My aunt replied that my uncle had just left for his job and would be back only in the evening. I showed a long face and gave her the perks that I had bought. She felt sorry for me and said that she would give me her blessings. At that time only I knew what I wanted from her. I bent down and touched her feet as it is the practice done to take one’s blessings. I gave a stress on my bend and gave my buttocks a push. As expected, my trouser tore near my buttock region. I gave her a childish look and told her that my pant is torn. She was an expert tailor and used to do some part time tailoring as well. I knew it and planned to use this as my weapon. I told her that my mom would blast me if she came to know that I had torn my trouser on the first day itself. As expected she offered to help me and told me to remove my trouser and give it to her and that she would stitch it in 5 minutes. I acted as if I was shy to remove my trouser in front of her. She told me to go to her bedroom and remove my Trouser and give it to her. I did the same and gave her my trouser opening the bedroom door a little. She took it with her silky hands and said that in a few minutes it would be ready. Part A of my plan had materialized and the remaining one was the concluding part – Part B. I went into the attached bathroom of their bedroom and using a screwdriver I loosened the screw of one of the switches inside the bathroom and replaced the screwdriver safely. I pulled my underwear half way down near my knees. I lay down on the floor and gave a loud cry as if struck by an electric current. I, had not bolted the bathroom door and I knew that my aunt would come immediately. I had been practicing Yoga for some time and knew how to stay with my eyes closed for a long time. I lay down on the floor with my eyes closed and my underwear near my knees. I heard my aunt running into the room and shut my eyes tightly. The thought of me screwing my aunt made my dick hard. I should not boast about my dick myself. But I should say that when excited it grows very thick and extends up to 8.5 inches. I expected it to have grown that much by then. My aunt came in to the bathroom and called my name once or twice. Because of me not responding to her calls, she lifted me with her two hands from my bathroom and brought me to her bed. I could feel my dick brushing against her boobs when she carried me. She placed me on the bed and the first thing she did was to lift my underwear to where it should have been. She touched my dick and tried to put it into the underwear. But my little brother would not budge. It stood erect and my poor aunt had to toggle with it to get cloth on top of it. All this while I was pretending to be unconscious. She then proceeded to push my chest once or twice. Attracting no response from me, she proceeded to give the ultimate treatment in medical terms. Lip to lip breathing. She placed her lips on mine and gave me a blow. I think she must have liked the feeling.