Sex with 49-year-old aunt
Incest
Submit Report Hi everyone, this is Shantanu from Dombivli, Mumbai. I am a big fan of Indian sex stories and a regular follower of this site since many years. Today, I would love to share my recent experience with everyone. I am 34 years old, South Indian male, working in a 9-6 private sector job. I am an average man with a decent dick size with good oral skills. This story is about my relative aunt who lives nearby. Let’s call her as Subha. She is aged around 49 years, dark skinned with a voluptuous body; little plump and a big ass with loads of flesh. She looks like old Tamil actress, Saritha. Subha has a kid who is married and settled far away. Her 56-year-old husband works in a private firm. He is a pretty weak man health wise; he’s currently under many treatments. I knew of my aunt since my childhood as my parents used to work and they used to leave me at my aunt’s home during working hours. I would eat play and study at their home. From a young age, I had feelings for my aunt. I started developing such feeling as soon as I entered college. Whenever she used to bend during household work, she would show an ample amount of cleavage, and I used to peep every time to enjoy those moments. Due to her plumpness, her boobs would bulge out of her blouse or nightie and the view was awesome. During college days, she used to come to the market with me on my bike or to get dropped off somewhere. Every time, she used to rub her boobs on my back due to which I used to get an erection. She used to smile in a very cute manner and rub my hair after getting dropped off at her destination. After growing up, the frequency of visits gradually decreased and one day, my parents started to look for a girl for my marriage. I rejected many proposals due to which they were worried and asked my aunt to counsel me for marriage. I was around 26 years old then. She invited me to her house, and she was alone that day. Again, she was wearing a beautiful saree. She might’ve been working at home. She had sweat all around her neck, cleavage and hips. She had an ample amount of cleavage on display that day and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She welcomed me to her house and sat very close to me with a cup of coffee and asked, “Do you have any specific reason for rejecting these proposals? Many of the girls are pretty. I know a few of them personally.” Me: Na chitti… I looked at all these pics… They are not attracting me… Subha: Are you gay? Me: Na chitti. Out of shock and mixed emotions, I reacted in the process. I touched my aunt’s hip which had a lot of sweat, and she reacted suddenly by moving away from me. The next moment, she noticed my dick was hard under my pants. Subha: Good… I am sure you’re not gay. Me: I am looking for a girl. If I see her picture, I should be attracted to her. Till now, I didn’t find any. Subha: Tujhe koi pasand hai? Kaise ladki chahiye? Woh toh bata… Hum waise dudhenge… She again came close to me. Me: Auntie, mujhe aap jaise chahiye… Subha: Like me? Matlab kaise? Character wise ya nature? Me: Woh bhi and aur kuch bhi… My aunt kept her hand on my thighs and said while looking straight into my eyes, “Exactly bata kaise chahiye…” Me: Auntie, mujhe aap jaise figure wali chahiye with big stuff… Subha: What do you mean by ‘big stuff’? I was hesitating but she assured me that she won’t disclose anything to my parents and to trust her completely. Me: I like girls / aunties with big boobs and ass; a little fleshy. All those girls in the pics were slim and I don’t feel interested in them. While saying this, I had been looking into her boobs and trying to hide my erection. Subha: Toh, tujhe mere boobs pasand hai (and she started laughing)? I was feeling embarrassed, and I stood up in that moment. She stopped me by holding my hand but I was trying to leave. She stood up and held my hand and pulled me towards her. She said, “Mat ja… Rukh yaha….” I fell on her and my face was exactly at her cleavage. She held me tight at that moment and I began to smell her skin which was mixed with her sweat. I took my tongue out and started licking her. She held my hair tightly for few seconds while moaning. Suddenly, in an instant, she let me go. I had no option but to leave her. I stood up and walked out of the house. A few months passed. She never spoke to me. Instead, she recommended a few girls for my marriage, and I selected one of them. Thus, I am married now with a girl of her choice. Even at my marriage day, she came on the stage and said, “I have chosen a big sized one for you.” We both laughed. In all these months and years, we always met when people were around so nothing would happen. Almost after 6 years, one day, due to a train issue, her husband was stuck in the office and couldn’t reach home. On top of that, my aunt was not feeling well. So, mom cooked some food and asked me to deliver it to her home. I took my car and reached her place. She opened the door. I was a little wet as parking was pretty far from her building. She immediately asked me to change as I would get sick and forced me to take my t-shirt and pants off. I was standing wearing a towel. While looking at her body, I again got an erection which I couldn’t control. She started smiling at me and I ran to the bathroom. She shouted from outside, “Aaja.” I expected that at that moment. I was horny. I removed my inner too and sat with my aunt. She started wiping my face with her pallu and I couldn’t take my eyes of her cleavage. The towel was popping up like a tent. She slowly started wiping my chest and back. In that heat of the moment, I removed my towel. She was shocked and moved back. I pulled her close and she started wiping my dick. Once it was dry, I again went closer to her and kept my dick near her lips. She resisted. So, I sat down and started kissing her.