Storm Of Passion 1

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My father asked me to go and stay with in his elder brothers house as his brother is going out on a business work for a month. Here I have to mention about my aunt her name is Sheela. she has been married for just over

Twenty-two years and now a proud mother of a daughter, now married and settled in her life, and two sons, who are studying abroad. There is a difference in their ages her husband is more than fifteen years older than her

Her face is a little chubby, breasts full with a nice shape, hips are wide. She has nice, smooth, white bubble buttocks and they sway beautifully when she walks. All in all a perfect and full woman. I went to their house she asked me to stay in guest room which has a bathroom attached to it, so there is no need for a guest to come into their private areas.

When she is at home during the daytime she wears a shilwar and Kameez. Within a day or two after I arrived, she seemed to want to spend all her time with me and we soon became good friends and I helped her with tasks around the house. As I spent more and more time with her, she grew quite fond of me and to my utter dismay I realized that she was starting to feel a strong attraction to my young body.

One morning she came into my room to wake me up I was lying with just a sheet thrown over my body. As she stood there looking at me and saw my dick was hard and trying to force its way through the sheet. she snuck into the room and gently pulled the sheet aside. She put a hand to her mouth in shock at the sight of my exposed and fully erect cock .

She crept closer to the bed and starred at the fat cock throbbing as I slept. Suddenly she went out of the room. I quickly wore my shorts and went to see her . She was in bathroom and then reached down under the front of her shilwar to start rubbing her pussy with long practiced strokes of my fingers, teasing herself to an orgasm.I quickly went to my room and was thinking how hot she was.That day went quietly.That day I decided to have her

I also felt that she was becoming very fond of me and would never miss a chance to look at my hidden treasures, but always doing it in a clever way, acting as if she knew nothing. She started touching me to show her affection and I responded strongly. One day, she found an excuse to embrace me and kiss me on my forehead, and I reacted by kissing her on both of her cheeks and she could feel the passion in my kiss.

One rainy day soon after she had decided to try to seduce me . she said that she was feeling bored so she asked me to watch a movie with her. We sat on the couch side by side to watch this low budget English movie about extramarital affairs, concerning a teenage boy who had fallen in love with his mature married teacher.

I sat very close to her and our bodies were touching. As we watched the screen, the young hero was taking his mature teacher in his arms, and as the teacher looked up at him her lips parted as they began kissing deeply, with the hero planting wet kisses on her face and then her neck. The movie was not sexually explicit but it showed the teacher lying on her back, breathing hard and her body shaking as if being pounded.

We both were so close that our bodies were brushing together, and I could feel the heat coming from her body. As we watched the scene where it was obvious that the couple on the screen were fucking, I heard her gasp and saw from the corner of my eye that her hand had moved between her legs.

And stated rubbing her pussy slowly while the other hand held my free hand. As the romantic scenes in the movie continued, she held my arm, and I responded by placing my arm around her shoulder. I didn’t leave it there for long as I slipped it down to her waist and then softly touched the side of her boob.

At this point, my hand firmly gripped her waist and she clutched my thigh tightly with her nails digging into my skin thorough my jeans. As the scene ended, we realized we were getting carried away too much, both emotionally and physically, and withdrew our hands.

I saw that her shilwar was wet .I obviously had a big hard on and waited for it to subside, but eventually she rushed into the toilet, After 10 Minutes as she came out I was waiting for her and she saw me. I said with a broad smile, “It was very romantic and quite touching, but I think I liked it more because you were with me. How did you like it?”

She replied, “The movie was wonderful, but one must have the right company to fully enjoy it.” Though I had been delighted at the idea of watching it with you, she added “It’s a movie a young guy like you should watch with his girlfriend!”

I said, “I don’t know about girlfriends, but I know I enjoyed it with you,” adding in a joking way, “They aren’t half as pretty as you, Aunty!. she blushed and said, “Thank you, Shailu, but there’s no need to tell lies like that. We chatted for a while, and she got up to go into the kitchen to prepare dinner. When she saw me as I was right behind her, she told me, “OK, Shailu, please go and relax while I prepare our dinner.”

“But Aunty, I want to help you,” I said.”No, thanks, I don’t need any help,” she told .”OK, Aunty,” I said submissively and stood at a distance just watching her prepare the meal.Then as we ate dinner we didn’t talk much. After dinner I helped her with the dishes and then I went to my room.

As I lay there the rainy weather that had persisted all afternoon and evening developed into an intense storm, The the rain would force its way inside the room, and then the power went off plunging the whole house into darkness. It was 11.30pm and there was lightning was flashing constantly and

The claps of thunder were deafening. She cried out, calling my name and I went running to her room, asking her, “What happened, Aunty? What’s the matter? Why are you crying?” When she didn’t answer I knocked on the door, calling out, “Aunty! Open the door Aunty!”

she opened the door, and I could see she was uneasy and was sweating profusely. “What happened, Aunty?” I asked in a worried voice. “It’s thundering and I’m really frightened,” she replied. “I’m afraid of thunderstorms, especially at night. It’s so dark now the power is off. she added. I came over to her bed, sitting on the edge, saying, “Don’t be afraid, Aunty. I’m here now. Do you want me to light a candle, so you can see? YES she said .

I carefully carrying a lit candle,shielding it so as not to let the breeze blow it out and carefully on the bedside table and now the room seemed warmer, lit by the glow from the candle. “There you are, Aunty, that’s better, isn’t it?” “Yes, it is,” she agreed. “Thank you so much! Shailu, will you lie down with me?

I’ll feel much better with you beside me, and there’s plenty of room for both of us.” I hesitated, but she cajoled me, “Shailu, please lie with me,” and moved away a little so that I could lie down with her. I crawled into bed next to her and lay on one side, as far as possible from her, but facing her.

The Candlelight wasn’t very bright, but it gave out a romantic glow and we could just see each other as she pulled the blankets up over us. Our eyes met and for the first time she didn’t avert my gaze. she laughed softly and said, “How can you sleep on the edge of the bed? Come, move closer to me, there’s plenty of room.”

I moved closer as she said now I was no longer frightened by the storm. As time passed she started to relax. Suddenly there was another loud clap of thunder, and she jumped into my arms, holding tightly on to me, not wanting to let go. I didn’t react but simply held her for a few moments. she became embarrassed and although she still wanted to hold me she let me go.

After a few more minutes I looked up at her and took her hand in mine. As I fondled it gently I asked her to relax she tensed for a moment and then relaxed, mentally willing me to make the next move. she turned her back to me and lay on her side facing the wall on her side of the bed.

A little while later I went came close to her and hugged her from behind. I put my hand on her shoulder and slowly moved my hand further down to lightly rest on her breasts. She didn’t make any attempt to stop me from feeling her breasts.

My hand was now roaming over her tits and suddenly she put her hand over mine as it rested on her boob, she squeezed my fingers I started applying pressure through the material of her qameez, which made her nipples harden in anticipation. I pinched her nipple, causing her to moan and pressed her hips back on to my cock.

My left hand was on her hips, and I slid it onto her ass, cupping it and kneading it, as I pulled her against me, letting her feel my already hard cock, she managed to whisper, “What’s this you’re pushing me with, Shailu?

Don’t do that, you naughty boy!” she said, laughingly.This encouraged me further, and I got bolder, whispering in her ear, “Oh Aunty you’re so beautiful!” she giggled and told me, Don’t try to flatter me, Shailu! I said ,Aunty, you have a sexy and extremely attractive body. I must tell you that I really want to enjoy your lush body.

Aunty, I want to fuck you, please let me fuck you. Aunty I know you want it too, but you’re scared to take the initiative, but it’s become very frustrating for me. I want to kiss your lips. I want to suck your tongue. I want to get connected to you. I want to see how you look without any clothes on your beautiful body. I want to know how it feels to be inside a woman like you. I want to feel how it feels to be inside my own aunt’s body. I want to fuck you so badly, Aunty.”

she turned around and grabbed my hand, but not to push it away, but to guide it on to her breast. I placed both hands on her fleshy boobs and slowly caressed her boobs, taking one and squeezing it softly. I gently bit the back of her neck, and then slowly moved my fingers on to her qameez front buttons and started unbuttoning them one by one and finally unbuttoned it and slid my hands under her qameez.

I started caressing them with the bra on , playing with her nipples, which were already erect with anticipation. I rubbed her tits lightly, but pinching and pulling her nipples, squeezing them hard. she was now moving her hips with passion, moaning quietly with her eyes closed tight.

“Squeeze me softly,” was all she could manage to say.I dropped one hand down below her waist and started to rub her cunt from outside her shilwar. After a few minutes of this foreplay shes nuggled against me, comfortably placed one leg over my lean hip, telling me, “Shailu! It’s cold!”

Our tongues met and we were breathing in each other’s burning mouths. she kissed me on my cheeks and lips, which I reciprocated heartily. she was as passionate as any woman could be and responded to my kisses with wanton desire. I must admit she kissed well, slowly and deeply, and as we kissed in a passionate embrace she licked at my mouth like a kitten and wrapped her arms around my neck. she said, teasingly, “Shailu, I’m quite old. Do you really fancy this old woman’s body?”

“Who said you’re old?” I retorted. “You are the prettiest woman I know.” Shailu, you want my breasts? You really want them that much?” “Yes, Aunty, you really have a very nice pair of boobs I said .All right, let me show them to you,” as she pulled up the flap of her qameez and unhook her bra and pushed it up over her tits, exposing them to my full view.

“Are you going to just look at them?” she asked me teasingly, as she held my head with her hands and pulled me towards her boobs. i began planting kisses on them and she was trembling with excitement as she told me, “Suck both nipples gently but please don’t bite them.

I hungrily dug my face into them and started sucking on the erect and dark nipples feverishly like a hungry infant. Her moans became much louder, encouraging me with her hands pushing head into her breasts. Aunty, your boobs are so beautiful! I never imagined that any woman’s breasts could be so beautiful,” I said, she said Your Aunty’s breasts are special.”

I can’t believe this is happening, it’s like a dream!” Then I moved my hand on her tummy, first tickling the belly button, and then moving downwards to her crotch. she caressed my cheek and looked into my eyes, almost begging, “Oh Shailu! It’s wrong! We have to stop now!” To be continued.. mail me with ur comments to [email protected]

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