My fantasy with my Mallu aunty - Part 2
After this incident, I got closer; one day, I woke up early, and she was preparing breakfast. I went and hugged her from behind and gave a kiss on her cheeks. Suddenly, she got shocked and shouted at me. What the hell are you doing? I left the kitchen, and I went to my room and locked the door, and I didn’t have breakfast either because I was scared of her scolding. For lunch, she called me, but I was scared to open the door. I asked, “Will you scold me? If you are scolding, I will not open the door.” She said, “I will not scold you. Have lunch. You didn’t have breakfast as well.” I opened the door and saw her smile at me. I was afraid to face her. After lunch, I again went to my room. I didn’t go and talk with her. By evening, she took the initiative and started talking with me. She: Sorry for scolding. Me: Why are you saying sorry? I need to say sorry. Sorry for Aunty. She: It’s okay. You are also my kid. Me: Sorry, Aunty. I hugged her from the front; her boobs were touching my chest, and I said, “Sorry” again. She made me relax and kissed me on my forehead. A few days pass normally. One day, she was washing clothes, and I was about to take a bath. She called, “Rahul, come here.” I wore a towel and nothing under or above that. She handed over the clothes and said to me, “Please hang this cloth in the terrace area.” I said, “OK,” and I went to the terrace. While I was hanging the cloth, my towel fell into the side shade. I was totally nude, and she saw that, and she started laughing loudly. I tried to take it from the terrace but failed. While I was coming down, she was standing there only (I thought she had gone inside). Suddenly, I hid my dick with my hands, but it was already erect. I tried to cover it with both hands, and she was laughing more. I came below the shade and jumped to take the towel. While jumping, I raised my hand to take the towel, and she got a clear full view of my dick. I got it on the 5th chance and ran to the washroom. Daily routine. She always smiled. After 2 days, I again started tickling her back. She didn’t say anything, and I hugged her from the backside and said sorry once again. I stayed like that for 3-4 minutes. Both my hands were rolling up and down near the midriff. I got a feeling like my dick is in her ass crack, and it started getting erect. She can also feel that, but didn’t say anything. Then I asked her, “Can I give you a kiss?” She said, “OK.” I turned her around and kissed her on her forehead. She smiled at me and said, “We don’t have water, so we need to use our pond. Take the clothes and come fast. You can take your bath there; the water is too clear and good,” I said. “OK.” We were going to our pondside. While going, we saw two ladies coming from there with buckets. It was our neighbour aunties, Shyla and Suja. We meet each other. Aunty: Is the water clear? Shyla (owner of the pond): Yes Aunty: Ok, what about the water level? Shyla: till my stomach level Suja: Our well is almost dry; we have only a little water that we use for cooking and drinking. Aunty: Same for me also. Shyla: Me too. Suja: We thought of coming here daily for washing and bathing. Aunty: Right. Suja: He is coming with you? Aunty smiled and said yes. Shyla: Or else she needs to come alone. Suja: That is true. Aunty: If he is not there, I will be alone and get bored. Shyla: Yes, correct. That is why we (Shyla and Suja) came together. Suja: From tomorrow onwards, we will come by 5 pm. Shyla: So that while going, we can also take a bath. Suja: What time are you coming? Aunty: Same time after lunch (1:30 pm) Suja: Ok. They moved to their home. I hear these conversations and feel so happy that no one will come in between. We moved to the pond. She was wearing the same light-yellow nighty with a deep square neck. She started washing clothes. I sit on a nearby rock, where I can see only her backside. We started talking. After a few minutes, she said, “What you are saying, I can’t hear you,” and she turned around, facing me. I didn’t expect that. I think she enjoyed the cleavage show. We continue talking. I got the better view of boobs. She understood that I was staring at her boobs. She didn’t say anything, and now I can hear you better (staring at her boobs), and she gave a naughty smile. She didn’t adjust her nightie. After 10 minutes, I stood up from there and came behind her and hugged her tightly. She: Someone will see us (possibly Shyla and Suja). Me: No one will come; they already finished and left. She: It’s not our home. Me: That I know; it means in our home I can hug at any time and anywhere (mind voice). She: Leave, let me wash. Me: Hmmm. (give a tight hug and bite near the neck) She: Ah, it’s painful. Then I kissed the bite mark and jumped towards the water. Water splashes over her, also. The nighty sticks to her body, showing her curves; her nipple is also visible—the best view ever. I had seen that she was wearing an underskirt, but normally she would not wear it. She: What had you done? Me: What? She: I’m wet now; I need to wash this nighty also. Me: Anyway, you need to wash; wash today only. She: Ahh, don’t make the water dirty. Me: No. She: I almost washed everything. Me: Ok She: Only your t-shirts and shorts are pending. Me: Ah. She: Remove and give fast. I (without thinking about anything) remove the t-shirt and throw it to her. Then I do the same with the shorts as well. She: Why can’t you give me your hand? Me: Sorry, next time. She: Ahh, After some time She: When did you start wearing briefs? I didn’t say anything. She: Remove that also for washing. Me: I will wash. She: Anyhow, it needs to be washed. Me: Hmm. She: Then I give. I will wash today only. I started removing the brief She: Don’t throw; give it to my hands. Me: I removed the brief and moved towards the aunty. The water level was getting lower, and my dick was visible.