Sexual Incidents With My Aunt - Pt 3 (Birthday Sex)
Hi, this is Vatsal back again from Gujarat. Thank you for such a lovely response. Without any further delay, let’s move ahead. Please do read the previous part. My aunt Neelam left the room giving me the hard-on of my life. I shagged my dick a lot after that incident. It was revolving around my mind the whole night. Well, I never had such an experience or never even imagined something like that. I was just lost in the thoughts of that scene, “Fingering of my aunt in front of me!” I did not sleep properly and it felt like I had an erection almost the whole night. However, I thought it was just one day pleasure and nothing else. But I was wrong. The afternoon came after a beautiful morning and there was a knock on my door again. I knew who was at the door. But I didn’t know what surprise I was about to get. I had not eaten my breakfast. As I opened the door, I was stunned seeing the beauty that was mesmerizing. There was Neelam standing with my breakfast in her hand in a red saree and a matching silk red blouse. My mouth was wide-open and my eyes were almost going to pop out after seeing her. Her little makeup with red lipstick with red bindi and her open hairs were complimenting her beautiful face that had the most seductive smile. Her pallu was sliding over her blouse trying to cover her boobs but was unable to resist her cleavage from my sight. And her slim waist with saree tucked low below her navel. It was such a lovely and sexy sight to watch. Just looking at her gave me an instant erection. After several minutes of gazing, she broke the silence and asked me: “How am I looking duffer?” I came back to my senses and replied, “Seexxyyy. Sorry, I mean to say beautiful. You are looking beautiful.” She blushed and gave me my breakfast. I was constantly staring at her. To let her not feel awkward I asked her, Me: Is there anything special today, aunt? Neelam: I knew you would forget it, duffer. Me:(trying to remember). Neelam: Don’t stress your brain. It is my birthday, you pervert. Me: Oh! Really sorry, aunt. It went out of my mind. Wish you a very happy birthday. Neelam: Is this way to wish your aunt? Just a wish? Where is my present?? Me: Just wait until the night, aunt. I will surely get one for you. Neelam: Ok, but don’t forget or else I have my ways to get a present for myself. She went away while I started eating my breakfast. I was thinking of the present. Soon it was evening. As uncle was not home, I thought to take her out for dinner. But that would be rather ordinary and so I decided to give her a surprise candlelight dinner inside the house itself. I knew our relationship was no more of an aunt and nephew but also not much like a couple. So it seemed a decent idea to surprise her. I called her and told her to be ready for the surprise at the night as she was in a mall with her friends and their kids. I even told her to give a party to her friends and the kids as that would be safe for her kid to enjoy and mainly would give me time. She happily agreed. As per the plan, I arranged everything in the house and was waiting for her to ring the bell. As the bell rang, I turned off all the lights and opened the door, quickly closing her eyes. I gave her a gift box and took her to her room without removing my hands from her eyes. She was repeatedly asking me about the surprise and even got angry before we reached her room. Once she was inside her room, I closed the door from outside and told her to be ready and come with the gift I gave to her. She came after almost 30 minutes. As the door started opening, I was eagerly looking at the door. And there she was, more beautiful than in the afternoon. She was looking stunning in the blue saree which I gave her as the present. She even matched her saree with blue lipstick and blue bindi. Her fragrance was all over the room. Aunt then came near the table in the dark light with a smile. She was really happy with my idea of a candlelight dinner. She came near and all of a sudden gave me a hug – a tight hug that crushed her boobs over my chest. Then she gave a little peck on my cheeks. I was living a dream. I bent down on my knees and invited her to dance with me. She happily agreed and we started dancing. Slowly, we started getting closer and her fragrance was intoxicating to me. Her constant smile was making me fall in love with her. As we moved further closer, I tried to kiss her moving my face really close to her. She moved her face and gave a push and I fell on the chair. I was scared. She laughed. I was relieved a little bit. As I tried to stand up, she pushed me again to the chair. “Just keep sitting, you bastard. It’s my birthday and you have to follow my every order. Say, yes madam.” “Yes, madam.” “Good. Now just stay there and watch me. And don’t you dare touch me, you asshole.” “Yes, madam.” I was really confused with her nature. She was seducing me as well as commanding me. I was literally confused about what to do. She put on a dance that I will not forget for the lifetime. She seductively moved her bare waist and her ass. Her moves were so exciting that my dick was almost tearing my undies under my pants. Then she came near me and gave a lap dance. I never knew she knew all this. But she was the best. She crushed my dick with her ass moving it around, up and down on my dick over the pants. I was getting helpless. I could not touch my dick now or even her. Then she stood up from my lap and sat on the dining table. She opened her legs and teasingly showed me her blue panty. I knew she was going to make me beg again. She started rubbing her cunt over her panties. But I was in the mood to be a slave of her that night. She closed her eyes and was rubbing her cunt. Seeing that, I stood up quietly and went near her. I sat down near the table and started sniffing around her thighs.