Love And Lust With Neighbour Aunty
Hello friends, I am Andrew from Hyderabad this is my first story. I am going to narrate a real story which happened between me and my neighbour aunty. Coming to the story, I live in a small town in south India. I am 6 feet tall and have an average body. Next to my house, my beautiful aunty, the heroine of the story lives. Her husband is working as a software engineer in the city and so he comes rarely to the house. She has a kid who is of 7 years of age and goes to the school. And my aunty’s name is Priya and she is about 32 years. Priya is damn hot and sexy woman I have ever seen. Her beauty always amazes me. Most important is her boobs (36 size) and her long hair, which comes down her ass and dances on her ass when she walks. She looks like an angel. Her lips are like rose petals and I always wanted to eat them. More than lust, I really love her and admire her beauty. Now coming to the story. One day aunty went out to shop for buying some things. After she had to carry some heavy luggage in the heat, she came very tired, fainted and soon had a fever. So my parents asked me to help her in going out and getting groceries for her from then onward. That got me closer to aunty. So every day, I would be getting her water, milk etc. And her son also became close with me and we both would play games on the laptop. Priya was very happy that I was close to her son. Initially, I didn’t talk much with her due to fear, but day by day, I started talking more. One day morning, I went to her house with the water can. Her face was glowing and she welcomed me with a smile. I asked her the reason why she was so happy that day. She said her husband came home last night and will be staying for one week. Hearing that, I was dull and came out slowly. From that day, I didn’t go to her house as she had her husband to help now. But one evening, her husband met me and thanked me for helping his wife and asked if I could help in the future too as he will be leaving soon. I was happy and agreed because I could get to see her daily again and so I told him that I will help for sure. Next day when I went to her house, she was wearing a beautiful saree and was combing her hair after a bath. She looked like a bride. I couldn’t control my feelings and was staring at her for a long time. She noticed me and asked me what I was looking at? I said, “Nothing aunty, you look so beautiful today. I don’t know how I got the courage to speak to you like that”. She smiled and said, “Thank you”. Later uncle also came, he told me to have breakfast. I had breakfast with them and left after that. All those days, I was eagerly waiting for uncle to leave. Finally, that day came. Uncle was ready to leave and he called me and asked if I could drop him at the railway station. I agreed and went. Aunty was sad and crying, maybe she was missing her husband already. After dropping uncle, I came to aunty’s house. Her son was playing outside. I went inside and she was in the bedroom still crying. I went near to her and asked, “What happened?’ She said nothing and told me to leave. But I didn’t listen and asked her again why she was crying. She got angry and shouted at me to get lost. I was shocked and went to my house. The next morning, I didn’t go to her house. But that evening, she saw me and called me. But I ignored her. After one hour, she came to my house and asked my mom whether I can take them to a movie. My mom asked me to go with them. So I went along with aunty and her son. She tried to talk to me but I always ignored her. After returning from the theatre, I dropped them and was about to leave but she invited me to her house. I said I had some work but she did not listen and grabbed my hand and took me inside. Her hand touch was amazing and I walked with her into her house, holding her hand. Later she came with a glass of juice and gave it to me. I was sitting on the sofa and drinking the juice. Aunty came and sat near me and apologized for shouting at me earlier. I said, “It’s ok”. But I asked her why she was crying at that time. She again started crying, she cried so much that her face became red. I tried a lot to console her but she didn’t listen. Then I said, “Aunty, uncle will come soon. I know you miss him so much, but you should not cry like this”. She looked at me angrily and said, “That bastard will not miss me, he doesn’t love me”. I was shocked to hear that! I didn’t know how to react but asked her what happened. Then she said that uncle was having affair with one of his colleagues and she read all his WhatsApp messages and also saw photos of them kissing. Now I understood why she was crying all these days. Then I said, “Aunty, please relax. We will find a solution, crying is not the answer”. After that, she calmed a bit and put her head on my shoulders. This made my body shiver, I put my hand around her back and tried to console her. Touching her hand made my dick erect. I was slowly caressing her hand and consoling her. Now I thought it was the right time to take advantage of the situation. As her head was on my shoulder, I could smell her beautiful hair which smelled awesome. I felt like smelling a whole flower garden. I was touching her hand; it was soft, softer than cotton maybe. She was wearing a saree that time. I then slowly put my hands on her back, near her waist. It was awesome, she did not respond. Then I slowly pressed on her waist. Aunty suddenly got up and adjusted the saree and asked in a breaking voice, “What are you doing?!” I was scared like anything but at the same time, I didn’t want to stop. I knew this was the best chance for me and I have to utilize it. So I also got up and said looking into her eyes, “I love you”. She was shocked, her face faced turned red with anger. But before she could do or say anything, I quickly went and hugged her tightly. Her boobs crushed onto my chest.