Self Control
Hi everybody this is Satya Dev. I am a software engineer from Hyderabad. I want to tell you a real story about my aunt (my father’s younger sister) which happened in 2002. Her name was Supriya and she was really fun and cool. I just turned 18 then and was very happy to see my new test results. I got very good marks and my father said I can go for the holiday with my uncle and aunty to Delhi. I had not seen my aunty for some time and I was very eager to see her. She has a son 2 years younger to me who was not doing so well in the exams so they left him behind to study for the re-exam in two months. The plan was tomorrow my aunt and uncle will come to Hyderabad from chittoor and we all leave to Delhi the next day. As planned my aunt came the next day and my god she was maintaining good figure. I mean she was a little plump but married for almost 17 years I think she was looking gorgeous. She was about 5’6, and wheatish complexion. Her cans were quite big than I used to remember. But I never had any sexual feelings for her ever. She was always very nice to me from childhood and she used cook my favorite sweets and always defend me when I got into trouble. I was so happy to see her I hugged her and greeted my uncle whom also I liked very much. The next day we started to Delhi by train. The train was as usual fully occupied and it takes a total of 24hrs to reach Delhi. I and aunty were chatterboxes when we met each other and we immediately started gossiping. We were talking and I observed Supriya aunty staring at uncle angrily. Then I turned to see why she was so angry, there was uncle gazing at a middle age woman breastfeeding her kid. You know guys it is wrong to look at these kind of things but I had to admit even I thought the scene was very arousing and the woman looked great. Uncle realized this after some time and he said I’ll take a nap and went sleep in the berth above us. The rest of the people around our berths were kids, they went to their families in who were a little far away. After a few minutes as uncle started snoring aunty broke the silence by saying ‘I know men can be such pigs sometimes. But when your husband is acting like that it is very depressing to know you are with a low life.’ I wanted to say something supporting her statement but I don’t know why I said what I said. But I replied ‘it’s okay to do these things sometimes aunty you just cannot control it.’ She said ‘but why do you have to look when you have a wife. Will your uncle be okay if someone else was looking at me in that situation?’ Before I realized I said ‘I don’t know about uncle but the guy would be very happy.’ And then there was sudden silence when I realized I said something really bold. In our families we never talk to an elder woman about these things. We are very conservative and strict. She simply took a book and started reading it and I went up and started sleeping like my uncle. It felt like school when the teacher punishes you for being naughty. I and my uncle were both punished for small mistakes. After a few hours my aunt woke me up to have my dinner. I was a little uncomfortable not scared. I was not looking into her eyes; I just had my food quietly and sat by the window. Uncle said he wanted to have a cigarette and left leaving me alone with aunty. There was nobody there and the opposite birth lady was sleeping with her baby. Aunty was getting bored and started talking. She said ‘how is college’ I replied ‘it’s really nice I am having a lot of fun’ And slowly she started with the lecture ‘Satya I think you are having bad friends…’ and so on and so forth. I felt bad about talking to aunty like that. She sensed it and changed the subject, and then we chatted about normal things and later on journey went on smoothly. After reaching Delhi my uncle Sudha came to receive us and both the uncles unloaded the luggage. While getting down from the train the lady with the baby was looking for the person that came to pick her up and she was struggling with the luggage. I felt bad and offered help I carried her luggage until the waiting room. Even aunty came with me inside the waiting room and said to the lady ‘do you have anybody coming or do you want us to help you get a taxi’ She said ‘no thanks my husband is coming but can you please give me a water bottle.’ Without any warning she opened the side of the blouse washed the nipple and started feeding her baby. I thought how she can do this so publicly that is when I realized this was a VIP waiting room and it was empty. I could not take my eyes off her. The nipple was dark brown and subconsciously I was feeling bad. Then I heard my aunty say to her ‘good bye then’. And she turned to me and said ‘can we go now.’ I was so turned on that I did not care what aunty was going to say about me staring at the woman. After reaching uncle Sudha’s apartment both the uncles left to meet their friends in just 30 minutes after arriving. Sudha uncle is a bachelor and only I and aunty were at the house now. She went to refresh and then I went to refresh. I thought I would masturbate and relieve myself but aunty said ‘come fast and help me with cooking, I’m so tired I cannot do it alone.’ I quickly went to the kitchen and there was another woman working with aunty. She was around 35 a few years younger than my aunty and I could tell she was the maid. Aunty said ‘its okay I have help go and wait food will be ready in twenty minutes.’ Then after 25 mins we were having food and the maid was serving and my eyes drifted towards the maids big round boobs. The pallu was not covering much and the cleavage was a beautiful sight. After we had food the maid took the leftovers and left. I asked aunty ‘when is uncle coming I want to go out’ She just laughed and said ‘your uncle won’t be here until tomorrow.