Chance Encounter With My Hot Aunt
Hi friends. My name is Rohit. I am from Goa. I am 26, 5ft 10’ height with a fit body. I run my own business of organizing package tours for visiting tourists. Today I will share the story of my sexual encounter with my beautiful aunt. This is based on a true incident that happened last December. It was the month of November, the rains were gone & the winter was beginning. My uncle Raj (father’s youngest cousin brother who is barely 10 years elder to me) was to fly down from the US with his wife. It was a long time since we had met & I was looking forward to their visit. They arrived as planned by end of the month. We hugged & greeted each other pleasantly. That’s when I felt my aunt very close to my body & boy, was she hot. She is about 5ft 6’ in her mid-thirties, very fair & a perfectly maintained figure. To top it all, she has the most beautiful smile. Once the pleasantries were exchanged, I showed them to their room & let them rest after a long journey. By evening when I returned home, I found that my uncle & aunt had already left to meet some old friends & would be back in a couple of days. However, the very next day, my aunt returned alone & she was in a very bad mood. I was about to leave for work when she arrived. I tried to ask her what happened, but she was too upset to speak. So I decided to leave her alone & left for work. Anyways my parents were at home & they would surely try to enquire too. But somehow I was not able to concentrate on my work & so decided to return home early. I came home by early afternoon & found my aunt sitting alone at the dining table lost in thought. I touched her shoulder gently and sat on the chair beside her. I tried to inquire about why she was so upset in the morning & how come she returned so early. “Rohit, your uncle Raj doesn’t like me interfering in his life. So I had to come back”. I persisted, so she continued. “He and his friends have made plans for some wild party at the beach. Somehow I got to know of it & I asked him not to get involved in any wrong activities. But he pushed aside my request & asked me to shut up. That too right in front of his friends. It was so humiliating. We had a bad argument & that’s the reason I decided to return”. I was listening quietly. I knew what party she was referring to. These parties have a lot of foreigners, lots of drinking & lots of sex. “So what will you do now?”. “Nothing. It’s the same always. I do have any value in his life. He will always do what he wants.” Slowly I realized that she is not happy with my uncle. “Well aunty, I will ask my parents to speak with him,” I said. “It’s no use. Let’s just forget about it.” She replied. “Raj won’t be here until the end of the week. What do I do till then” she spoke her thought. “Don’t worry aunty, I will take you to the best places,” I replied. That seemed to make her happy & she smiled brightly. “Really? Will you?”. “Yes,” I replied, “I will”. “OK. But I have 1 condition. You should call me Shweta & not aunty”. I was more than happy to do so. So it was decided that the next 3 days I will be taking a break from work. I called my co-workers & explained to them to carry on with the office work without me & call me only in case of an emergency. The next day we made a plan to visit a famous beach in North Goa, followed by lunch at a well-known restaurant. The afternoon would be spent at a newly opened Mall that also housed a movie theatre, followed by spending the evening at a world-famous nightclub right across the beach. We left from home the next morning around 10.30 am. It was a great day. We did as we planned. We even watched a movie. By 8.30 pm we were back at the beach. The sun had set & it was dark. We could hear the waves hit the shore as we walked in the coolness of the evening. Shweta was very happy with the way the day had worked out. Our hands were touching each other as we walked. I was getting more & more attracted towards her. I did try to shrug off these thoughts & kept telling myself that she was my relative, but in vain. Suddenly Shweta caught my hand in her palm & moved her fingers between mine. I felt the softness of her hand & responded by holding her hand tight. We were walking quietly. But within myself I was overjoyed. I did not care anymore whether she was a relative of mine. Well, her husband did not appreciate her beauty & was out doing god knows what. And if she finds solace in my company then why should I not be happy about it. My mind was now being filled with a lot of thoughts. I wanted to get intimate with her. I wanted to make out. But how? What if I make a move & then realise that she was just being friendly & did not have any other intent. I decided to play along & see what happens next. She put her head on my shoulder as we continued walking. It was a very romantic feeling. Few minutes later, she suddenly stopped & turned towards me “Rohit, tell me the truth, do you feel I am pretty?” she asked. “Of course, you are gorgeous” I replied. “You really feel so?” she asked in a hoarse whisper. I nodded. She moved towards me slowly. I knew what she was about to do & I responded. I felt her tender lips on mine & we started kissing. She put her arms around my neck & I had my hands on her waist. I knew the other people around us are probably staring at us right now, but we didn’t care. We continued kissing passionately. I have been in a few relationships, but the way Shweta kissed me was simply mesmerizing. “You need to get a room, mate” I heard a voice say this in a heavy Australian accent. I turned around & noticed a foreigner walk past me with his girlfriend. He winked as he passed. I noticed that the girl had a mischievous smile on her lips. I looked towards Shweta. She wasn’t even a bit embarrassed though. We continued walking & soon arrived at the night club.