God Helped Me To Fuck Aunty – Part 1

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This is Paul again. For those who don’t know me, I am 23 years old guy from Kerala living in Bangalore working as Software Engineer. I studied in Mumbai. I am 6 ft tall and have a dick of 6 inch. Reviews about the story and invitations to enjoy (from ladies from Kerala and Bangalore) are welcome on my mail ID [email protected]. Thanks for earlier reviews and mails

As I have already told you I have had sexual encounters with 40+ ladies in a span of 10 years. Some long term some one night stands, some incest some with teachers. I was going in chronological order till now. But recently one of my reader mailed me and we started chatting and then I realized that reader is my Sangeetha Aunty and she asked me to publish our encounter next before posting others as she wants to read it in my viewpoint, so I am skipping some stories

I was 16 when this happened. Sangeetha Aunty is my neighbour and my father’s rakhi sisiter. Her husband Shiva was my father’s close friend from College days till date. They were college sweethearts and my father and friends had conducted their register marriage. Shiva uncle was a good sports peraon and Sangeetha Aunty was a beauty queen in their primes. Now she is said to be shadow of herself original self but was good looking with a structureof 36D-34-40. Shiva uncle was 45 years when this happened and Sangeetha Aunty was 42. They have 2 daughters 21 year old Akshara and 19 year old Athira. Her elder daughter Akshara was a sex bomb doing B.Tech while Athira wasn’t so attractive and was a Degree student.

As far as I knew they had a great life. I used to go to their house for with my sis those days as my sis was Athira’s classmate. Though I have watched them sexually I never craved for their body. I was condemned with occasional cleavage displays by aunty and daughters, and things went fine between us. Also I found that Aunty and Uncle had sex frequently from my night stays in their house.

Then one day Shiva uncle’s mom died. So they they had religious duties and codes to be followed. They had to abstain from sex for somedays and this was evident as aunty started being bit exhibitionist due to sexual dissatisfaction. Then on the day of end of this Uncle started his Abstinence. Now Aunty’s sexual dissatisfaction was becoming more evident, but uncle was not even touching her fingertips while taking something from her (He was very strict about religious things)

During these days I was in their house as my parents had gone on a trip with my Father’s brother and wife. One day when I was in their kitchen talking to aunty she touched me accidently with her hand on my thighs. Then I started to notice changes in behavior of aunty. She wantedly made me touch her ass while bending or moving around and boobs by asking me to take something. I too was enjoying this.

This happened the next day also. And I was very cooperative. I even got to have a great view of her superb cleavage while she bend down. The third day I gained confidence and started initiating the touchings.

I wantedly touched her boobs and ass on the context of taking a spoon or a dish or something. She never uttered a word against. I was enjoying her firm ass and smooth boobs. I wantedly grabbed her from behind once and said I slipped on water and grabbed her to avoid falling down. I also played with her using water. She used to stay in water drenched cloths and continue her work. The sight of her in that look aroused me more than anything. It made me act more naughty. One day she was so drenched that her nipples were visible over her yellow saree and blouse. I also noticed her saree moving downward from navel each day.

As days went on I started cupping her boob and ass for a second, like it was unintentional. She never questions this or even give an angry look. Only approving looks came from her. After a week she called me to her room one afternoon when we were alone

Aunty: I am having a severe back pain. Can you massage?

Me: Sure Aunty

Aunty: Its because Shivetta can’t touch me, or i wouldn’t have bothered you.

This made me realize what she wanted.

She removed her saree and lay face down on bed in blouse and petticoat and gave me oil. I slowly massaged her lower back for some time. I was enjoying the softness of her skin. Then i slowly moved up and her blouse was making hindrance.

Me: Can you remove your blouse. It’s blocking me from accessing you upper back.

Aunty: No need. Just massage in the lower part

Me: But aunty you should do it fully to get cure

Aunty: Do as I say.

This made me realize that even though she is carvings for a male touch, she won’t lose her chastity. I made up mind to make her crave for sex. So kept both my legs in both sides of her body and placed myself in such a way that my dick was on her ass. And because of sensual circumstances my dick was erect.

I slowly continued the sensual massage at the same time had my dick running over her hot ass. She was heating up. And slowly my hands explored her back under the blouse. Then suddenly the doorbell rang. Aunty: It must be Athira and Maria.

Athira and my sis who had gone to beauty parlour had returned.

Aunty: You go and open the door, I will dress up by that time.

I cursed them for ruining such a great opportunity. I slowly went and opened the door and the sight outside waiting for me struck me like a tunderbolt.

The rest will be published according to your response

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And boys using fake IDs of girls please stay away and try some author from Gay section and trying me on, because I am straight.

NB: Mails asking for my mom or sis or aunty or teacher or any women for that matter, with whom I have had relation with and their photos aren’t entertained. Just because they had sex with me doesn’t make them sluts. Please try to understand their mental state leading them to sex.

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