Making love to aunty

Making love to aunty
Hi ISS readers, this is Raj with my real life experience. I am 29 years old. This incident happened when I was 18 years old. I come from a middle class family. We used to stay in a 2 bedroom apartment in Bangalore when this incident happened. Next to our house we used to have a family consisting of a couple and their two kids. The husband was a moron. Although he used to make quite a good amount of money, he used to spend most of it on partying. He used to come home very late everyday and pickup a fight with his wife, Shobha for very silly reasons ranging from too much of chilly in the curry or the child crying at night. One such night, he locked his wife in the bathroom the whole night and left home early next morning. I usually get up very early in the morning and either jog or workout. That day when i was coming back after a long jogging session, I heard someone pounding at the door inside the house, I thought it was one of the kids and called out their names, but instead I heard their mom’s voice crying out loud. She pleaded to me to somehow open the door as she was locked in the bathroom. I found that the door was locked. She said her husband had locked it, she asked me to go to one of the windows near her kids’ bedroom and wake the elder kid (4years old). I woke up the kid and asked her to go to the bathroom and open the door. The kid opened the door and innocently came to the main door and opened that as well from inside. The sight I saw was sad as well as exciting. I saw a very fleeting glimpse of Shobha running from the bathroom, completely naked, to the bedroom. Her body had lots of bruises on her back, buttocks and thighs as though someone had beaten her up with a belt. Not knowing what to do after this shocking incident I just stood there. After about two minutes, Shobha auntie came out dressed in a nightie. She had dark circles around her eyes, her hair was in a miss and still she was looking beautiful. I thought how that fucking husband of hers could beat up such a beautiful woman. She apologized for having troubled me. I just stood there gawking at her. Then I said something that would make way for one the most enticing relationships of my life. I said “that’s OK, you can call me anytime you need help” and I left. That day auntie came to my house to meet my mother, she said if my mom or I could stay at her house till her husband came, she might be spared of the beatings. My mom said she would be there once she had finished with the house hold work. So my mom went there by about 9PM and they chit-chatted till about 10:30 PM and her husband arrived totally drunk and barely able to walk. Seeing my mom, he mumble his greeting and went into the bedroom and fell on the bed and 5 Min’s later started snoring. My mom came back. This used to happen everyday for close to a month. I used to accompany my mom some days and play with the kids. Shobha auntie, I found was a very interesting woman. She was well educated, had a craving to work outside, had good English and was now looking more beautiful with her dark circles having disappeared and her curly hair hugging her face and shoulders. On one such day, my mom informed me that we have some of our relatives coming home the next day and she had to tidy up the rooms for them and prepare some additional dishes. She told me to go to Shobha auntie’s home and give her company. I went there and auntie prepared some fruit juice for me. We were sipping the juice and the elder kid was watching TV. The younger one used to be put to sleep by about 9 PM. I found that the elder kid was dozing off while watching TV. Auntie took the glasses from me and she went to wash them. I went quietly and picked up the kid and lay her on my shoulders, the kid quickly settled in, I just stood there and was watching the TV. Auntie came out of the kitchen and saw me holding the kid. She stood there watching us for a long time. When I turned to look at her, I saw her crying. I didn’t want to wake up the kid. Auntie came to take the kid from me and while taking her from he her boobs brushed my elbow. I deliberately was extra careful in giving the kid. But unknowingly while placing the kid on her shoulder, my left had brushed against her nipples. They were standing out of the dress. Auntie took the kid and went inside. Auntie came back and sat with me to watch TV. I didn’t have the courage to try anything at all. The next day, I went to her place a lot earlier than usual. I found Auntie was in the kitchen and the kids playing. I went in the kitchen. I just stood near the wash basin looking at auntie. She was looking beautiful as usual in a red nightie hugging the curves of her body. She saw me looking at her. Didn’t says anything. I could see perspiration on her forehead. I realized how much turmoil she was in. She: a married woman with two kids, she couldn’t make the first move. Trying to appear casual, I said, “Its a pretty hot day today isn’t it”. She nodded. I took out a hanky from my pocket, went near her and started wiping sweat from her forehead. She tried taking the hanky from me, I said “keep working, I’m just helping you”. Saying this, I wiped her forehead, and then I wiped her cheeks, slowly moved her hair away from her back. She had closed her eyes now. I moved slowly towards the back of her neck. I wiped it and then planted a kiss there. She gave a sudden, unexpected jerk, but didn’t turn. I asked her, would she like more of that? She nodded. I moved closer to her and hugged her, both my hands resting on her belly. I could feel her shivering. I was shivering as well. Her armpits were wet, I could feel sweat trickling down my armpit as well. Suddenly I remembered about the kids, I excused my self, went to the living room. I switched on the TV. Surfed to the channels, those days there weren’t many channels.

I settled on a Cartoon Show on Doordarshan, those usually lasted an hour, half of which was already over, but the kids like always, were attracted magnetically to the TV. They sat glued to the TV. I went inside the kitchen. I found that she had regained some control and had tidied her hair. I just stood next to her and took her hand in mine. I kept it in one hand and started gently stroking it with the other, soft, gentle, feather touches. I saw goose bumps. I kissed the palm. She closed her eyes. I felt anger at her utterly stupid husband. I slid my hand into her hair, drew her closed eyes to my lips. She clasped my Tee-Shirt tightly. I kissed both eyes then very gently I kissed her lips. Now she made some effort. She pushed back with her lips; I saw hunger, pain, love and a lot of other emotions in the kiss. I said Shobha auntie, I want you. She kept quiet, glanced towards the living room where the children were sitting. She turned back put her right had behind my head, with one swift move of her left hand, she removed the front four buttons of her Front-Open nightie and pressed my head onto her right nipple. I could smell her. Her light brown right nipple was brushing my dry lips and I didn’t know what to do! She waited for a few seconds, pushed my head gently against her breast, I opened my mouth and let the nipple in. She sighed a long sigh of satisfaction and lust. I wound my mouth around the nipple and sucked at it slightly, I was already getting out of breath, I tried getting my head up for some air, she lifted her boob with her left hand presented it to me so that I don’t release the nipple. I supported her hand with my left hand; my right hand sneaked into the opening of the nightie and found her left breast. I kneaded it first and then found the nipple, I pulled at it and then rolled it through my fingers, every time i pinched it, and she sighed. I found that my half hour of glory had passed, the cartoon show was over and the kids would get restless now. She closed the buttons of her nightie when I signaled her about the kids. She was smiling for the first time in the evening. I hugged her tightly and asked when? She said whenever you want Raj. She knew she could trust me. I was so overcome by this trust that I would have cried if not for the kids. I went to the living room and sat with the kids. We watched TV till she prepared dinner; I went home for a little while and came back after telling my mother that I would have dinner at Auntie’s place. When I went back auntie was already feeding the kids. She kept on feeding the kids more than what they were used to and it was their favorite Sweet Upma, I knew why. By about 9:30, the kids started nodding their heads in front of the TV. She picked up the younger one; I picked up the elder one, and laid them in their beds. Then we went to the living room, I closed the door, she increased the volume on the TV a little. She again couldn’t make the move; I took the remote from her, kept it on the sofa. Pushed her backwards till she was sitting on the sofa. I sat next to her sideways with my right knee folder under me. She kept constantly gazing at the TV, but I could see sweat on her forehead, this time I wiped it with my hand. She closed her eyes. I kissed her cheeks, her cheeks were burning, I kissed the side of her neck, and I could see goose bumps. Suddenly she turned, she was looking at me, she pushed my hands back, and she stood up. I was half on the sofa, half on the ground with her in between my legs. She bent down, opened the knot on my pajamas, and removed it with a powerful tug. She saw my underwear, more something bursting through the elastic of the underwear, she hesitated, gathered courage, brought the elastic a few inches down, uncovered my organ, she clamped the head with her palm, lowered the underwear as though peeling a banana. She threw the kept the underwear near us, very thoughtful, but I knew we had at least 2 hours before her husband would come. She was gazing at my organ, she looked into my eyes, I held her head and pushed her towards it, and she opened her mouth and took its head into it. She didn’t want to release it. If she kept it like that, I knew I would come, her mouth was warm and her tongue was lashing at the tip. I pulled her head away, she covered the organ again, I told her I am about to come, she said she wants me to since its my first time, she wanted me to come in her mouth! I let her head go, she held the shaft with her hand and moved her mouth over the head, I could feel pressure building up, I tried pulling her head away, she didn’t move, I had a spasm, my balls contracted and I exploded into her mouth. She stopped any movements, waited for me to finish coming. Started squeezing the base of the phallus to bring out even the last bit of semen in it. When it went limp, she let it go and stood up, I stood up as well. I hugged her and said “Shobha, auntie, I want to take you”. Calling her auntie was getting a bit tough. Sorry guys this is all the time have today, for those who want the rest of the story, please contact me on [email protected].