Matured Neighbour Aunty Introduces Me To Sex - Part 1
Hi, I am Raj from Bangalore, now aged 40. The real incidents would be written in a phased manner. The introduction is pretty lengthy but it describes my innocence and takes you to the crust of the incidents where I enjoyed and made others to enjoy. This is my first part of erotic incidents. I am specifying them as incidents as they were real and not to be a story. This is the first incident that happened to me and earlier I have written about my ventures as “ It all happened at the Cinema ” and “Orphans love in Barren World” series. Let me take you on the tour of the real Incidents: I was young, completely confused about the changes in my body, surprised to see hairs budding out on the chest and pubic place, really didn’t know whom to ask what was happening to me. I felt something was wrong with my body and was terribly afraid about it. I could feel my dick getting harder every now and then as well a good feeling when I keep it pressed hard against something. Even at the age of 19, I was very fascinated by women’s chests when I used to see different sizes of bulge on their chests. I used to stare at the big ones, always curious to know how they look without clothes, how heavy that would be and how soft that would be. Of course, we did not have the internet those days to clear doubts. Well, to tell about me, I was the only son to my parents, both in the essential medical profession and most of the time would be at the hospital. My father was a cardiologist and my mother was a renowned gynecologist. Though parents being doctors and in an orthodox family, they never felt to keep me advised on the hormonal changes that would happen to adolescents. They always used to keep me off from watching any romantic or any intimate scenes on TV by diverting my attention to some activities. My senior schoolmates who used to travel with me to school, of course from boys-only school would talk about sex and a woman’s body was heard as filthy talks but some kind of curiosity would generate in listening to more. This was the time when a young couple in their mid-30s’ occupied the house which was adjacent to ours. Being only the couple who did not have any children, they would be seen outside very rarely. I had hardly seen the man being at home and rarely see the lady outside. When my neighbor’s wife used to come out for buying vegetables from the vendor’s cart, I used to see her as I used to be with my mom for carrying the bought items. Then my mom started conversing with her to know them and came to know that they were from Kerala and her husband got transferred from Tamilnadu. Since her husband was into the sales profession, he keeps traveling to other parts of the state for a long period and she is all alone at home. Then my mom became close to our neighbor’s wife gradually and invited her home whenever possible. She also told her to take my help whenever required as she was all alone at home. Then I came to know her name as Prema Latha. Being from Kerala, her built was not less than any actress with a voluptuous body of 38-34-36. She started calling my mom as ‘Akka’ (Sister). My neighbor’s wife used to talk to me very pleasantly and she used to say ‘Hi Raj’ whenever she sees me by waving her hand. I used to reciprocate her saying ‘Hi Aunty’. So, we gradually were becoming close by visiting our house even during the absence of my mom as I would be back from school at 4 pm. My neighbour aunty used to call me to her home to have some snacks and tea. I used to frequently visit their house and got introduced to her husband as well. He too liked me a lot and would share things with me that he used to buy from the places he used to visit and suggested me to help aunty during his absence so that he can be out of home tension. I acknowledged his request. Days passed, I was very casual to their house and after school, I used to complete my homework and studies being at their place as my parents would be late from work. My parents also felt relieved about me that there was someone who will take care of me during their absence. Prema aunty also used to be very casual and close to me and would always sit next to me and guiding me in my studies and teaching me wherever I was weak. Later, sitting so close was such that her hands, thighs used to be contacted to my body frequently. I never felt anything wrong in my mind but always used to feel pleasure when she used to caress my hair lovingly. Many times, my elbow would touch her boobs when she used to teach me in my studies and then I felt the softness of the boobs. She never reacted to those elbow touches and was very casual. Many times I used to feel her boobs on my back and shoulders when she used to lean on me while guiding me in studies. This made me to be with her even close than before. I used to keep my hand on her shoulder which she never objected for balancing while she sat on the chair and taught me to solve problems and I stood looking at the book, trying to have a glance at her cleavage. She used to wear saree most of the time and would change to nighty only while going to bed. During holidays, I used to be at my neighbour’s house with aunty right from breakfast to dinner. Those days, the houses used to have firewood boilers for heating water for bathing purposes, and their house being old type, they used to have ample water even after they take bath. So, my married neighbour aunty used to tell me to take bath at their place so that the heated water will not get wasted. I used to take bath at their place and then I used to see the bra of aunty hung on the string in the bathroom. Curiosity took me further to touch it, feel it and smell it. My dick used to become harder and I used to get afraid of coming out of the bathroom as she would notice it, so I used to take longer to come out until my dick subsided erection.