My Aunt Padma Showed Me Heaven – Part 5

Hi friends, I am penning down my memories after a very long time. I hope you like this story too, as in my earlier stories.

I am a 52-year-old man presently living in Bangalore. This particular incident happened in Mysore. During summer vacations, I had been to my dad’s younger cousin sister, Padma Aunty’s place. I was studying Engineering and was about 19 years old.

That night Padma Aunty and I had sex had a second round of sex. I slept in her arms with my cock lodged in her pussy around 4 in the morning. When I got up, it was 11 AM, and Padma Aunty was not to be seen. I was covered by a bedsheet properly and found my cock cleaned up off our love juices.

I took a bath, came out and heard Padma Aunty’s voice. I peeped out and saw her speaking over the phone near the living room sofa with her back towards me. She looked like a goddess in a loose white salwar kurta. Wanting to prank her, I came out nude, standing behind her.

I slowly lifted her kurta and pulled her salwar cord. Padma Aunty shrieked loudly in shock. She tried to catch her falling salwar with her free left hand. She turned towards me, pleading with a big ‘NO’ in her eyes. She was shocked at seeing me naked with my hard cock dangling between my legs.

I lifted her kurta over her back, saw her white bra strip, and unhooked it. I brought my hands to her front, pushed the bra cups up, and caught her breasts. I pressed my cock onto her ass feeling her panties material. All this happened in a few seconds.

Padma Aunty was still trying to pull her salwar up and was speaking on the phone. “What? I am ok, dear. What were you saying? Not today. You are coming next Saturday?” I was pressing her breasts, kissing her neck, pushing her against the sofa’s back by pressing her buttocks.

She was trapped between me and the sofa. I knew she was speaking with her husband on the phone. “What? Mama and Priya are coming today,” Padma Aunty was speaking. My right hand drifted down into her panties, “No, stop it. No, Dear, not for you. The neighbour’s cat is inside the house.”

Padma Aunty looked at me pleadingly. My left hand felt the soft breast’s flesh, tweaking the nipples with my thumb. The right hand was trying to pull her panties down. Padma Aunt’s hand left her salwar, which dropped to the floor. She was desperately trying to stop her panties from being pulled down.

“Shh, don’t do that, STOP. No honey, the cat is trying to remove the milk’s lid,” she said to her hubby on the phone. Kissing her sensitive earlobes and pressing her breasts gently. I pulled her panties off her ass cheeks and invaded her pussy with my fingers.

“Hmm, I will give you milk later. Stop devil, no, dear. This cat has been troubling me since yesterday. He wants to drink my milk always…..no, Raman. It’s a good cat but a bit naughty. Let them come, yes Rajesh is also here, take care honey, bye.”

Padma Aunty disconnected the phone, tried to remove my hands from her body, and said, “What were you doing, Rajesh? It was your Uncle. He will be coming this Saturday, not today.”

“That’s good news. We can enjoy the whole week,” saying I pushed her panties down using my legs. Lifting her fragile body brought her to the dining table, still pressing against her back. She supported herself when I pushed her down by placing her hands on the table.

Now Padma Aunty was in doggy position, naked ass high, pushing her kurta up to her neck, baring my Angel. Cupping her hanging breasts, I rubbed my hard cock all over her soft ass flesh. Turning back, Padma Aunty asked, smiling, “What has my horny cat got in mind now?”

Placing my cockhead at her love hole said, “It wants to drink milk from the source. Now it wants to mix milk, and it’s curd in the sacred vessel, Auntie.”

“Oh really, will it drink the mixed juices,” Padma Aunty asked naughtily. “Oh, Yes,” I said. I pushed all my 8 inches into her and collapsed on her body, my hands still gripping her breasts. Padma Aunty turned, kissing me said, “Make it quick honey, my father-in-law and my husband’s brother’s wife are coming.”

But it was too late. I saw them standing near the window, staring at us. I was pulling my cock out of my Aunt’s wet pussy and trying to get back inside her. Padma Aunty couldn’t see them as her face was down. She was anticipating me back inside her.

I nudged her. She looked up and looked frightened, seeing her father-in-law and her younger sister-in-law. Padma Aunty pushing me away, said in a shaky voice, “Go to my room and don’t come out till I call you. I will handle this. Go now.”

She pulled her kurta down, picked her salwar and panties from the floor, dressed quickly and ran to open the door. Her father-in-law Gowda was dressed in a white shirt and dhoti. Her younger sister-in-law was dressed in a white T-shirt and blue jeans.

Cursing them for spoiling my morning fuck, I climbed the stairs and went to her room. I wore shorts, sat on the bed and waited. I could hear Padma Aunty’s father-in-law shouting. My Aunt too was shouting, but I heard her crying too. I wanted to go down and thrash that old man for making my Angel cry.

I controlled myself. Fifteen minutes passed, and I heard arguing now, but no shouting. Five minutes later, the door opened, and I thought it was Padma Aunty. But it was her sister-in-law Priya who came inside. I got up.

Priya came close, looking down said, “Akka’s (Elder sister in Kannada) lover boy is still hard,” looking at my tent. I asked, “Where is Aunty?” Priya, gripping my crotch, said, “She is busy servicing that pervert old man.” I was shocked and asked again, “What is he doing to my Aunty?”

“You want me to show what your Aunty is doing?” Priya unhooked my shorts, pulled my cock out, and started jerking me. “This is what Padma Akka is doing right now. That pervert got aroused seeing you fucking your Auntie. He wanted his release to keep his mouth shut, and Akka was trying to milk him. You got a big tool, Rajesh. No wonder Padma fell for it.”

Priya said, taking my pre-cum in her palm, lubricating me, jerked me faster. I wondered at the guts of this lady and observed her body keenly. Priya was around 30 and was about my height, with a slim figure. Her boobs were small, curvy midriff with long shapely legs.

She looked at me and asked, “Do you find my body sexier than your Aunt’s, loverboy?”

“How can I know when you are hiding it, Priya,” I said without any fear.

“Hmm, not Aunty but Priya. I don’t mind, but I love your guts, Rajesh. After getting caught red-handed, you are still hard as a rock. Want to see my body?” I nodded, and she continued, “Help yourself, Boy,” and winked at me. I lifted Priya’s shirt.

Her pink bra exposed her ‘B’ cup bra. My hands went behind her back, and I unhooked her bra. Lifting the cups, bared her small breasts, and they stood proudly on her chest. As she was fair-skinned, her body was still fair, saw no boobs sag with pink nipples pointing at me.

“I know my top floor is small, unlike Padma’s. Are you not curious to see the bottom floor?” Priya said, looking down at her jeans. I squeezed her tiny breasts, bending, and licked her nipples. My hands went down, unhooked her jeans.

I dipped my fingers into her jeans’ waistband and found her panties band. Holding both, I pulled them down her buttocks. I got my lips off her nipples and looked down at her naked pussy. I was surprised to see it cleanly shaved and looking like a little girl’s cunt.

I cupped her pussy, ran my fingers up and down her lips and was not surprised to feel her wet. Priya, moaning, said, “My sister-in-law has trained you well, Rajesh. How do you find my body? Is it better than your Aunt’s?”

“How can I tell Priya? I have neither tasted nor seen its tightness,” I said, fingering while she was idly jerking me. “You want to taste and fuck my pussy to give your opinion? Come on, taste me first,” said Priya, pushing me down. I kneeled before her and, pushing her jeans down to her knees, widened her legs.

I saw her pussy lips open, showing her pinkish inners. I licked her lips and found her tasty. I began lapping up her dripping juices. Priya pressed my head to her mound. I opened her lips more using my hands, licked and began to tongue fuck her.

“That’s is too good, Baby, suck it, Suck my clit,” Priya began shouting. My right thumb found her clit, flickering it. I tongue fucked her pussy lapping up her love juices. I heard the door opening and took my mouth off pussy. I saw Padma Aunty staring at us in anger.

“Bitch, how dare you make him suck you, fucking slut,” Padma Aunty shouted. I had never seen her getting angry like this. I got up.

Priya holding my cock again, said, “Don’t act like a pious woman, Akka. I have seen how you were getting fucked by this young boy. I was just getting licked, not getting fucked like you, don’t preach to me. Anyways, what happened with that old man?”

Padma Aunty mellowed and said, “That bastard made me jerk till he came. He asked me to do it again in the evening to keep his mouth shut.”

“That pervert gives me creep. I have seen him ogling at my body whenever he gets a chance and keeps talking about you always,” Priya said, hugging Padma Aunty, who was sobbing now.

“I won’t touch that pervert again. He is disgusting, tried to grope when I was jerking him. He asked me to strip, but I didn’t. Made him come in my hands,” Padma Aunty said, crying, keeping her head on Priya’s shoulders. She looked at my still-hard cock, and continued, “My poor boy.”

Priya said, “We will talk about that pervert later, Akka. Will you share your stud with me, please?” Padma Aunty looked at Priya and then at me and asked, “How is Priya? Did you find her body sexier than mine, baby?” I didn’t answer her but was looking at the warm friendship between the sisters-in-law.

“In what angle does he look like a baby? He is too large for his age. Look at his Tunne (cock in Kannada). He must be a good fucker, Akka,” Priya said, staring at my cock.

“He took me twice in the night and was ready for a third. But you guys spoiled our fun,” Padma Aunty said, smiling. Priya lifted the kurta off Padma Aunt’s body, unhooked the bra, and made my Angel topless. She pushed her onto the bed. Bending, Priya removed Padma Aunt’s salwar and panties from her legs.

She said,” I spoiled your mating. Now I will help you both to have a good time, come on, boy, your favourite Aunt’s pussy is waiting to be fucked.”

I stepped out of my shorts and came between Padma Aunt’s legs. Priya pushing her legs wider, said, “Don’t mind about my presence Rajesh, fuck Akka nice and good. She is a nice woman but frustrated living with her impotent husband.” Saying, she removed her shirt and bra.

She took my cock in her hand and, pointing it at Padma Aunt’s pussy continued, “I want to see how you fuck Akka. I may allow you to take me if you know how you use your big one to drill a pussy.”

Padma Aunty watched me, and I pushed my cock slowly into her, inch by inch, feeling her warm wet pussy gripping me tightly. She had closed her eyes while I was penetrating her and opened her eyes. My cock was fully embedded in her. I rested my body on her warm body, crushing her big breasts.

Padma Aunty kissed me all over my face, holding my neck and, looking into my eyes, said, “My lover boy invaded his Aunty slowly this time. What made you do that, honey.”

“All this time, I was looking for my pleasure, not bothered about yours, Aunty. I want you to enjoy yourself and not worry about that old man. I will handle him if needed.” I said, looking at Padma Aunty.

“Oh, my lover boy is speaking like a man. I know you won’t let me, your Aunty, down. Now fuck your Auntie and satisfy her, honey,” Padma Aunty said with tears in her eyes.

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