Unplanned Ultimate Sex With Swati
Hello Readers. I have been reading stories in this forum since last 3 yrs and finally decided to share my story with you all. About me, I am 24 yrs with avg height of 5’8’’, fair complexioned and athlete body. Currently I stay in Delhi and working for an MNC. Please do share your feedback with me after ready this on [email protected]. This story is about Swati (name changed for obvious reasons) and me. It all started when I was in std 12(2005). It was winter time and all schools were closed for Christmas. After scoring high grades in 10th, I moved to the capital city and was staying in a PG. My father’s ex colleague and his wife were my LG and were the only people I knew in the city. It was family of 4 : Husband, wife, daughter Swati(23 yrs) and son sanju (20). Lemme tell you about Sonam. She is 5’2″, fair with a figure of 36,28,36. She is the sex goddess that occupies the fantasy of a man. Coming to the story, one winter morning I was invited by aunty for lunch. As it was vacation time I went happily.After lunch I was feeling too cold and hence I promptly got inside a blanket. Soon I was joined by all the members. All 5 of us were inside one big blanket. Uncle, aunty, sanju were sitting while Swati and me were resting with our back on the bed support. Every one of us was talking about different things. After some 10 mins uncle got a phone call and went to his room. At the same time sanjus friends shouted for him and he too went away. While going he told me don’t go until I return. He told Swati not to let me go. Now only three people were inside blanket aunty, Swati and me. After some time while turning side, by mistake my hand touched Swati’s curve. Since we both had blanket till our neck, aunty didn’t noticed. Although Swati was wearing sweater, I still felt the boobs effect. I had an appetite for her since the say I saw her bare milky thighs, coming out after bath with only her Top on. I quickly removed my hands. And for the next 10 mins didnt even looked towards her. But my mind was still stuck there. After few minutes I put my hand on her stomach, kept my hand idle for 2 mins and than started rubbing her stomach gently. She didnt react. It gave me more courage. Then she adjusted herself a bit and it so happened that her sweater went up a bit and my hands were on her bare belly. I literally froze at this hot touch. Kept idle for some time and then started moving my hands slowly on her silken belly. Who said the softest part of a woman is her bums, its Swatis belly. Meanwhile the normal talk was on. Aunty started feeling tizzy and went to her room to sleep. My mind started getting intoxicated with the thought of having fun with her. I decided to take chance. Then I started to move my hands up her belly. It was so silky that that it kept slipping, moved around covering her entire belly area. Swati kept her eyes closed and appeared to be sleeping. But my Junior was awake now and restless inside. I moved my hands a bit more and met a tight fitted cloth, tried to put my finger inside it, but failed. Realized that this peel that is obstructing my hands, covers the luscious mango and is called bra. Unable to put my hand within, I started to rub her boobs on top of her bra. It was making junior too desperate. It wanted to come out and show its seniority but it was not the time. I was trying my best to squeeze the mangoes but her bra was coming in between. Then she made a movement and turned her back towards me. Now my hands were on her back which were so silky that I got confused regarding which is more silky- her belly or back. I unsuccessfully tried to forced her top upwards but couldnt. She then lifted her body a bit and I did it. Now I cud see her bare back completely. I understood that she wants me to unhook her bra. How could any man on earth would ever miss that. I unhooked it in a flash and started to move my hand on her back and kissing her back. Her breadth has gone heavier and faster. I wrapped my hand over her and clamped my palm on her right boob. She made a moaning sound “uhhhh”. I started to press them with more power. Her moans increased. I put my hand on her other boobs and pressed it hardly. She got super excited. She brought her one hand back and put above my junior over the pant. I increased my intensity to kiss her back and pressed her boobs more vigorously. She slide her hand under my jeans, undies and hold my junior. I was in different world altogether. She wasnt able to grab my junior with one hand and started to rub her hand over it. I took her nipples into between my index finger and thumb and sweet twisted it. She hmmmed with sexitement and started to shake my junior. We both were breathing heaving and I was nearly to explode when we heard aunts footsteps. We separated at once. We both were under blanket till our neck. I turned side facing away from swati and started to look into newspaper kept beside. Aunty came to the room all dressed up and told swati- Me and your dad are going to a distant relatives place. Will be back in around 2 hrs. Dont let Aman go till we are back. Swati pretended to be in semi sleep mode said Ok. Aunty asked me to lock the main door. As she moved out of room, I temporarily adjusted my pants and rushed to lock the door. Returned in a hurry and with a flash turned swati towards me and planted a kiss on her rosy lips. She didnt respond. Now for the first time I was looking at those 36 sized boobs and didn’t want to miss the opportunity to play with it. I started to press them harder and her moans grew louder. Entire room was filled with sex moans. After pressing her juicy mangoes for more than 5 mins I started to kiss on her neck, shoulder, cleavage. As soon as I took her semi pink nipples in my mouth, she left a moan that spread across entire home. I started sucking them as a child. She skid her hand into my pants and got hold of my junior.