Aunt touched me several times when I was...while giving me Sex Education

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Scene 1

My name is Sunny. I’m 28 years old now, but this story begins much much earlier.

This all started during our summer visits to my Dadi’s (grandmother's) house in Dehradun.
The air there was always fresh and cool, a welcome escape from the city heat.

Jayashree Auntie wasn't really my aunt.

She was my Dadi's next door neighbor, a woman with a warm smile who was very close friends with my mom.
Because of this, whenever we were in town, she would come over to our house almost every single day to chat with my mom.

I remember one afternoon clearly. I was sitting in the living room, and my mom was busy in the kitchen. Jayashree Auntie came in and sat on the sofa next to me.

Jayashree: "Sunny, beta, how are you? How are your studies going?"
I mumbled some reply, just the usual stuff. The conversation was completely normal.

But then, as she was asking me about my friends, she did something I’ll never forget. Out of absolutely nowhere, she slid her hand down the back of my pants.

I froze completely. My mind couldn't process what was happening.

Her fingers were right there, inside my pants, feeling my ass.

The warmth of her hand was a strange, confusing presence against my skin.

Then, slowly, her hand began to move.

It slid from the back, around my hip, and then to the front. My breath caught in my throat. Her fingers wrapped around my soft penis, her touch gentle but firm.

I finally managed to lift my head and look at her face, searching for some kind of explanation. She was looking right back at me. And she was smiling. It wasn't a big smile, just a small, calm curve of her lips, but it sent a shiver through me.
Without saying a word, she pulled her hand out of my pants.

She gently took me in her arms, and lifted me from the sofa.

My feet dangled in the air as she carried me out of the living room and into one of the empty bedrooms down the hall.

I heard the soft click as she closed the door behind us, leaving us alone.

We were in the bedroom. The door was closed, making the room feel suddenly smaller, more intimate. Jayashree Auntie put me down gently on the floor. I stood there, feeling awkward and confused.

Jayashree: "Sunny, beta, It’s okay. It’s normal to feel confused."
She looked at me with that same calm, knowing smile. "Your mom told me to talk to you about sex education. So we will talk privately so you feel comfortable. I’ll explain and show you the right way. I have closed the door for privacy."
My eyes widened slightly. Sex education? With Auntie Jayashree? My mind was a whirlwind.

Sunny: "Okay… I’m embarrassed." I mumbled, looking down at my feet.

Jayashree: "That’s fine, everyone feels embarrassed at first. You just need to know what’s safe and healthy." She reached out and gently took my hand, her touch surprisingly reassuring. "Now, let's start with hygiene."
She looked at my shorts. "Let me take off your shorts and underwear."

Before I could react, her hands moved to my waistband. With practiced ease, she unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down my legs, then my underwear right after. I stood there, naked from the waist down, feeling incredibly vulnerable.

Jayashree: "Now you have to make sure to wash regularly, and if you ever feel pain or unusual changes, tell a doctor or a trusted adult." She gently ran her fingers over my groin, not quite touching my penis yet, just examining the area.

Sunny: "Ok. Can you check?" I heard myself ask, surprised by my own words. Part of me was still reeling, but another part, a curious, innocent part, wanted to understand.

Jayashree: "Good." She smiled softly. "And remember, you can always ask questions. There’s nothing wrong with learning about your body."

She then gestured towards the bed. "Lie down on the bed for me, Sunny. It will be easier for me to show you."

I did as she asked, my heart thumping a strange rhythm against my ribs. I lay on my back, feeling the soft mattress beneath me, my eyes fixed on her. She leaned closer, her shadow falling over me.

Her gaze was focused intently on my penis. She reached out with a gentle touch, her thumb and forefinger carefully taking hold of the tip. Slowly, very slowly, she pulled back the foreskin, exposing the head. I flinched slightly at the new sensation, but she held me steady. She looked at it closely, her eyes tracing every detail, before carefully pulling the foreskin back into place.

Then, to my utter shock, she leaned down further. Her head descended, and I felt the soft warmth of her lips as she took my penis into her mouth. I gasped, a strange mix of pleasure and alarm shooting through me. Her tongue swirled around the tip, a soft, wet touch. I could feel her gently sucking, tasting me. The sensation was overwhelming, unlike anything I had ever experienced. My breath hitched, and a small moan escaped my lips.

My whole body was tingling. My mind was blank, focused only on the incredible, overwhelming sensations. After a moment that felt like an eternity, Jayashree Auntie slowly pulled away, a thin string of saliva connecting us for a second before it broke. The head of my penis was wet and glistening in the dim light of the room.

Jayashree: "Sunny, beta, how are you feeling?" she asked, her voice soft and low.

Sunny: "I am feeling a lot," I breathed out, my voice shaky. "Too much to bear."

Jayashree: "I was just checking the taste to make sure it is okay," she said, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

I looked down at myself and gasped. My penis was standing straight up, hard and stiff in a way I had never seen or felt before. It looked bigger, stronger.

Sunny: "I have never seen my penis do that."

Jayashree: "Oh, this is completely normal," she said with a chuckle. "It's called an erection. It happens when a boy gets excited. Sunny, you must also understand as part of sex education how a woman's body is different from a male's body. As you can see, you have a penis, and I don't."

Sunny: "You don't? Then what do you have?" The question tumbled out of my mouth, my curiosity overpowering my embarrassment.

Jayashree: "You want to see?" she asked, her eyes twinkling.

Before I could answer, she stood up. She took the decorated end of her saree, the pallu, from her shoulder and let it fall. Then, with a practiced movement, she untucked the pleats from her waist. The long fabric began to unwind, rustling softly as she turned, until the entire six yards of it lay in a colorful pool at her feet.

She stood before me in just her blouse and a long underskirt, a petticoat. She reached behind her back, and I heard a series of small snaps as she unhooked her blouse. She shrugged it off her shoulders, revealing her large, full breasts.

"These are breasts, Sunny," she explained, cupping one in her hand. "They have nipples." She pointed to the dark circle at the center. "This is one of the biggest differences between men and women."

Next, she reached for the drawstring of her petticoat. She gave it a gentle tug, and the skirt loosened, sliding down her hips to join the saree on the floor.

She was completely naked now.

"And this," she said, gesturing down between her legs, where a patch of dark hair was, "is what I have instead of a penis.

It is called a vagina. This is where a baby comes from, and it's another important part of a woman's body."

She stood there, completely exposed, patiently letting me look. My eyes darted from her breasts to her stomach and down to the dark hair between her legs. My mind was racing, trying to absorb everything she was showing me, everything she was telling me. It was the first time I had ever seen a naked woman, and my head was spinning.

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Scene 2

I squinted, trying to understand what I was looking at. It was so different from me.

Sunny: "I can't see," I said honestly, my voice small. "There is a lot of hair between your legs."

Jayashree: "Oh, this," she said, looking down at herself. "Let me move closer."

She stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, right next to me. The warmth of her body radiated onto mine.

Jayashree: "Now see," she instructed, her tone like a patient teacher. "I will spread my legs." She placed her hands on her knees and pushed them apart, giving me a clear, unobstructed view. "See this top area?" She used her finger to point to a small nub hidden within the folds of her skin. "It is called the clitoris. And below," her finger moved slightly lower, "is where I pee from. You can see and touch now."

Her invitation hung in the air. My curiosity was a powerful force, stronger than my fear or embarrassment. I reached out a hesitant hand. My fingers first brushed against the wiry hair, then found the soft, damp skin beneath. It was warm and yielding. Following her guidance, I touched the small clitoris. It felt firm and sensitive.
I wanted to understand more. To see what was inside. Looking up at her for permission, I saw her nod slowly, encouraging me. I took a deep breath and gently pushed one of my small fingers into the opening below. It slid in easily, surrounded by a wet, incredible warmth. It felt like a secret, hidden place. I pushed a second finger in, trying to feel how deep it went. Jayashree let out a soft sigh and leaned her head back, which only made me more curious.
After a few moments of exploring, I pulled my fingers out and my attention shifted. I looked up at her chest, then down at my own flat one.

Sunny: "Auntie," I asked, my voice filled with genuine confusion. "Why you have such big breasts and nipples so big, while mine is so small?"
She looked down at her breasts, then at me, a soft smile playing on her lips. "That's because I am a grown woman, Sunny. When girls grow up, their bodies change. Breasts grow so they can one day feed milk to a baby. Your body will change a lot too when you become a man, but in different ways." She gently poked my chest. "You'll see."

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Scene 3

My eyes were still on her full, round breasts. The idea of milk immediately made me think of the sweet, comforting taste I loved so much.

Sunny: "I also want to feed on milk," I blurted out, without thinking. "I love milk."

Jayashree Auntie chuckled, a warm, melodic sound. "Sure, why not? Your mom told me you are always curious." She tilted her head, a playful glint in her eyes. "I am producing milk, see this milk drop coming from my nipple."
I watched, mesmerized, as a tiny bead of white liquid appeared at the tip of her dark nipple, glistening.

Jayashree: "You can feed, come sit in my lap." She patted her thighs, inviting me closer.
I didn't hesitate. I scrambled off the bed and onto her lap, sitting facing her, my naked lower half pressing against her soft, warm skin. Her arms wrapped gently around me, holding me close.
She guided my head towards her breast. The scent of her skin, a mix of something sweet and earthy, filled my nostrils. I opened my mouth, and she brought her nipple to my lips. It was soft and surprisingly firm. I latched on, just like a baby, and began to suck. A warm, sweet liquid filled my mouth. It tasted different from the milk I drank from a glass – richer, creamier, with a subtle, earthy flavor I couldn't quite place. I closed my eyes, enjoying the strange, comforting sensation.
After a few minutes, she gently pulled my head away from her breast. I opened my eyes, feeling a mix of contentment and a still-lingering excitement.

Jayashree: "I can see your penis is still up and not going down," she observed, looking down at my erection, which was still proudly standing. "You like this, don't you?"

Sunny: "Yes, Auntie," I confessed, my voice barely a whisper. "It feels... good. Very good."

Jayashree: "How is the milk, Sunny? What is the taste like?" she asked, her fingers gently stroking my hair.

Sunny: "It's… sweet," I said, trying to describe it. "And warm. It tastes like… you, Auntie." I didn't know what else to say.
She smiled, a knowing, tender smile. "I can see that your penis is still growing."
I looked down. It felt even harder now, throbbing slightly. "It feels bigger," I agreed, a new wave of excitement washing over me. "And it feels... tight."

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Scene 4

I was still sitting on her lap, my mind trying to process everything she had shown me. My penis was pressed against her soft belly, hard and unwavering.

Jayashree: "So Sunny, you now know the difference between a man's body and a woman's body."
Sunny: "I am still curious," I admitted. "Where do babies come from? Your hole is too small for a baby to come out."
Her grip on me tightened slightly, and I noticed her breathing had become a little faster. A new, muskier scent seemed to be coming from her, and I could feel a dampness where my skin touched hers between her legs.
Jayashree: "See Sunny," she said, her voice a little husky. "When a male puts his penis inside the vagina of a female body, a baby grows inside my stomach. And after nine months it comes out. By then, the hole grows a little bigger."
It sounded like a strange magic trick. A baby from a tiny hole.
Sunny: "Ok."
Jayashree: "Let me lie down," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear. "I will show you."
She carefully shifted her weight, moving from a sitting position to lying on her back on the bed, keeping me on top of her. My small, naked body was now resting fully on hers. I could feel the softness of her breasts and belly against my chest.
She reached down and took my hard penis in her hand. Her touch was warm and her fingers were wet. She guided me between her legs, positioning the tip of my penis right at the entrance of her vagina.
"This is how it happens, Sunny," she murmured, looking directly into my eyes.
Then, she lifted her hips in a smooth, deliberate motion.
I felt a sudden, incredible pressure. The head of my penis pushed past her soft folds and slid into the tight, wet warmth inside her. I let out a small gasp. It felt strange and overwhelming, like being swallowed. She pushed her hips up again, and I slid deeper inside her until I could go no further.
And just like that, I was inside her. It was hot and wet and tight all around me. It felt like I was in a place I wasn't supposed to be, but she was holding me there, her hands on my back, her breathing heavy and ragged in my ear.

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Scene 5
I lay there, still and silent, trying to understand the feeling of being inside her. It was so tight and warm. Her hands were on my back, holding me steady.

Jayashree: "Sunny, this is how it is done," she whispered, her voice a little strained. "Now, move back and forth. You will also feel it."
I was hesitant. I didn't know what she meant. I tried a small, awkward push forward, then pulled back.
Sunny: "Like this?"
Jayashree: "Yes," she breathed out. "If you move faster, you will feel more."
I followed her instruction, pushing in and out with a bit more confidence. A jolt of pure pleasure shot through me. It was an amazing feeling, a friction that was both strange and wonderful.
Sunny: "Yes, you are right," I said, my voice filled with awe. "I feel amazing."
As I moved, my head was close to her chest. I glanced down and noticed that both of her nipples were glistening, tiny white drops of milk pearling at their tips.
Sunny: "More milk is coming out from both nipples."
Jayashree: "Yes, this is natural for me," she replied, her breath catching as I continued to move.
A thought, born of pure instinct and desire, popped into my head.
Sunny: "Can I drink more as I move inside you?"
Jayashree: "Yes," she moaned softly. "Yes, you can."
I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth again, suckling greedily. The sweet, warm milk mixed with the incredible sensations happening between my legs. I found a rhythm, pushing into her as I drew milk from her, pulling back as I swallowed. It was the most intense feeling I had ever known.
Her hands moved from my back to my small butt, guiding my movements, pressing me deeper with each thrust. Her own hips started to move beneath me, meeting my rhythm. Her soft moans grew louder, and the tightness inside her seemed to grip me with every push. A strange, powerful feeling was building deep inside my belly, a pressure that was getting tighter and tighter. I didn't know what it was, but I didn't want it to stop.

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The feeling was becoming unbearable. The pressure deep in my belly was coiling tighter and tighter with every rhythmic push inside her. My movements became faster, more desperate, driven by an instinct I didn't know I had. I was chasing a sensation I couldn't name. I pulled my mouth away from her breast, panting.

Sunny: "I am feeling something big inside me," I gasped, my voice tight. "It wants to come out."

Jayashree: "Completely natural," she whispered, her voice soothing and urgent at the same time. "You can let it release inside me."

Her words were like a key turning a lock. The moment she gave me permission, the pressure inside me exploded.
My entire body went rigid. A powerful, uncontrollable shudder started deep in my stomach and radiated outwards. My back arched, and a wave of the most intense pleasure I had ever imagined washed over me. I felt a series of pulses deep inside her, a warm, thick liquid leaving my body in rhythmic spurts. A cry escaped my lips, a sound of pure shock and release.
As the last pulse faded, my body went completely limp, and all my strength disappeared. My penis, which had been so hard just moments before, softened and slipped out of her. I collapsed against her soft chest, my cheek resting just above her heart. I could hear it beating fast and strong against my ear.
I was exhausted, more tired than I had ever been in my life, but I also felt a strange sense of peace. I lay there, boneless and spent, my breathing slowly returning to normal. Her arms were still wrapped tightly around me, holding me securely against her warm, naked body as I drifted in a daze, my mind a complete blank.

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I lay on her for what felt like a long time, just listening to her heartbeat. Her hand stroked my back in slow, soothing circles. The daze slowly began to lift, replaced by a feeling of deep, warm contentment.

Jayashree: "Sunny, you did very well," she said softly, her voice full of warmth and praise.

Sunny: "I feel so good," I whispered into her skin. It was the truest thing I had ever said.

Jayashree: "Come and hug me."

I shifted my arms and wrapped them around her neck, giving her a tight hug. She hugged me back, her embrace warm and secure.

Sunny: "Now I understand why you closed the door," I said, my voice muffled by her shoulder. In my innocent mind, it all made sense – this was a wonderful, special secret that was just for us.

Jayashree: "Yes," she said, giving me one last squeeze before loosening her grip. "Now, let's clean."

She gently eased me off her and stood up from the bed. She took my hand and led me into the small attached bathroom. She turned on the tap and found a soft washcloth. The room was cool, and I watched as she first washed herself between her legs, her movements calm and matter-of-fact.

Then, she turned to me. She wet the cloth again with warm water and knelt before me. "Lift your leg," she instructed gently. She carefully and thoroughly washed my penis and the area around it, cleaning away the sticky wetness. Her touch was no longer teasing or exciting; it was simply efficient, like a mother cleaning her child after they've made a mess.

Once we were both clean, she led me back into the bedroom. Our clothes were still on the floor. She handed me my underwear and shorts, and I put them on. She quickly wrapped her saree back around herself, tucking the pleats and dbanging the pallu over her shoulder with practiced ease. Within a minute, she looked exactly as she had when she first walked into the living room.

She looked at me, put a finger to her lips, and winked. "Our special lesson is a secret, okay?"
I nodded eagerly, a wide smile on my face. It was our secret.

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Scene 8

Jayashree Auntie opened the bedroom door, and the normal sounds of the house flooded in – the sizzling of spices in a hot pan, the distant hum of a ceiling fan. It was like stepping back into a different world. She gave my hand a gentle squeeze before we walked out.
We walked back into the living room. The air was thick with the delicious smell of my mom's cooking. My mom was in the kitchen, her back to us, focused on making food. She hadn't seen us come out of the room.
Jayashree went straight to the kitchen doorway and leaned against the frame, looking completely relaxed and cheerful.
"Smells wonderful, Rina," she said to my mom.
My mom turned around, a smile on her face. "Jayashree! There you are. I was wondering where you went. Is Sunny behaving?"
I stood in the living room, watching them, feeling a warm glow inside me. I had a special secret with Auntie Jayashree.
Jayashree: "Oh, he's a perfect gentleman," she replied with a laugh. "We were just having a little chat. He's such a curious boy, asking so many questions."
Mom: "I hope he wasn't bothering you with his silly stories. You know how he can be."
Jayashree: "Not at all! It's good for him to ask questions. It's how they learn." She glanced over at me and gave me a soft smile. "We had a very… educational talk. He's a very bright boy. He understands things quickly."
Mom: "That's good to hear," my mom said, turning back to stir the pot on the stove. "I'm glad you two get along so well."
Jayashree stayed for a few more minutes, chatting with my mom about neighbourhood gossip and the price of vegetables. It was all so normal. Looking at them, laughing and talking together like they did every other day, it was hard to believe that just moments before, Auntie Jayashree and I had shared such an incredible secret in the other room. As she finally left, she caught my eye and gave me a tiny, almost invisible wink before she walked out the front door.

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Scene 9

The next two days were a blur. I was physically present in my Dadi's loud, bustling joint-family home, surrounded by the chatter of cousins and the comings and goings of my aunts and uncles, but my mind was somewhere else entirely. It was trapped in that quiet back room, replaying every single moment with Jayashree Auntie. I could still feel the warmth of her skin, the sweet taste of her milk, and the incredible, explosive feeling of release.
Jayashree Auntie, who was our next-door neighbour, usually came over every day. But for two whole days, she didn't visit. Every time the doorbell rang, my heart would leap, only to fall when it was someone else. The wait was agonizing. I needed to see her.
On the third morning, I couldn't bear it anymore. I found my mom in the courtyard, sorting through laundry.
"Mom," I started, trying to sound casual. "Jayashree Auntie hasn't come over. Is she okay?"
"I'm sure she's fine, beta. Probably just busy."
"Can I go to her house and see?" I asked, my heart hammering. "Just to say hello?"
My mom smiled, pleased by my concern. "Of course, Sunny. That's very sweet of you. Go ahead."
With permission granted, I practically ran out the front gate and to the house next door. My hand was trembling slightly as I reached up and pressed the doorbell. I heard the chime from inside, followed by the sound of footsteps.
The door opened, and there she was. Jayashree Auntie. She was wearing a simple house gown, her hair was tied up loosely, and she looked surprised to see me.
Jayashree: "Sunny? What are you doing here, beta?"
Sunny: "You didn't come," I said, my voice small. "I… I was worried."
A slow smile spread across her face, a familiar, knowing smile that made my stomach flutter. She looked past me, towards my house, then back at me.
Jayashree: "That's very sweet. I've just been busy with some things at home." She leaned against the doorframe, her eyes searching mine. "Come in for a minute."
I quickly stepped inside as she held the door open for me. It was quiet and cool inside her house, a stark contrast to the noise of my own. She closed the door behind us, and the soft click of the lock echoed in the silence. We were alone.

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Scene 10

The silence in Jayashree Auntie's living room was thick. I could hear the ticking of a clock on the wall and the faint sound of my own breathing. She stood with her back to the door for a moment, just looking at me with that soft, knowing smile.

Jayashree: "So," she said, her voice low and smooth. "You were worried about me? Or did you miss our special lesson?"
My cheeks flushed, but I couldn't lie. I nodded, looking down at my shoes. "I missed the lesson," I mumbled.
She let out a soft laugh and walked towards me. She knelt down in front of me, so our eyes were on the same level. She gently tilted my chin up with her finger, making me look at her.

Jayashree: "I missed it too, Sunny," she whispered. "I'm glad you came. Since you came all this way… maybe we have time for a review."
Her hands moved from my face down to the waistband of my shorts. There was no talk of hygiene this time, no pretense of education. Her movements were deliberate and sure. She unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down, along with my underwear, letting them pool around my ankles.
My penis was already starting to get hard with just her presence, her words. The memory of what we did was so powerful. She enclosed it in her warm hand, her thumb stroking the tip gently.
"You were thinking about our lesson, weren't you?" she murmured, her eyes never leaving mine. "You're already so excited."
I could only nod, my breath catching in my throat.
She smiled, then leaned forward. I felt her warm, moist breath just before her lips closed around me. It was just as incredible as the first time, but this time, there was no shock, only a rush of familiar, overwhelming pleasure. All the waiting, all the longing of the past two days melted away. This was what I wanted. This was where I wanted to be.

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My hands instinctively went to her hair, my fingers tangling in the soft strands as I held on. My hips began to move on their own, a small, rhythmic press against her lips, chasing the incredible feeling. It was happening much faster this time. The familiar, tight pressure began to build in my stomach, the signal that the explosive release was coming soon.
Just as I felt I was about to burst, she pulled away. I let out a small whimper of protest, my body buzzing with unspent energy.

"Not yet, Sunny," she said, her voice breathy. She looked up at me, her lips wet and glistening. "Let's try what we learned last time. I want to feel you inside me."

She stood up, taking my hand in hers. "Come with me."

She led me out of the living room and down a short hallway to her bedroom. It was darker in here, with thick curtains drawn against the morning sun. The room smelled different, softer. It smelled like her – like powder and her unique, musky scent.

She let go of my hand and, in one smooth motion, pulled her house gown up and over her head, tossing it onto a chair. She stood before me, completely naked, her body silhouetted against the dim light from the window. Without the slow, educational reveal of the first time, the sight of her was even more potent, more overwhelming.

She lay down on the large bed, her back sinking into the soft mattress, and patted the space beside her. Then she shifted, opening her legs and looking at me with an expectant gaze.

My heart was pounding. I didn't need to be told what to do. I climbed onto the bed and moved on top of her, my body remembering the feel of hers. I positioned myself between her legs, my erect penis pressing against her wet entrance.
With a small push, I was inside her. It felt just as warm, just as tight, just as perfect as I remembered. As I moved inside her, in her own bed this time, it felt even more real, more right than before. It felt like I was exactly where I was supposed to be.

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Scene 12

I moved inside her, finding the rhythm we had established before. Her hands were on my back, pulling me closer. The feeling of her warm, naked body pressed against mine was intoxicating. She let me move for a few moments before she spoke, her voice a low, urgent whisper in my ear.

Jayashree: "Suck my milk like last time," she breathed, her hips beginning to move in sync with mine. "And wait to cum. We have time today. I want to climax multiple times today, okay?"

I didn't fully understand what "climax" meant for her, but I understood the instruction to "wait." It sounded like a new game, a new challenge. I nodded against her shoulder and obediently lowered my head, taking her waiting nipple into my mouth. The sweet milk was an instant reward.

I tried to slow my movements, but it was difficult. The pleasure was so intense. Her hands slid down to my hips, her fingers digging in slightly as she took control of our pace. "Slower, Sunny," she'd whisper when I got too fast. "That's it, just like that."

We fell into a steady rhythm. Her breathing grew heavy, turning into ragged gasps. I could feel the muscles deep inside her begin to tighten around my penis. Her back arched, pushing herself harder against me.

"Yes, Sunny, right there," she cried out.

Suddenly, her whole body tensed. A long, shuddering moan escaped her lips, and the walls inside her began to pulse and clench around me in a series of powerful, rhythmic waves. It was the most incredible thing I'd ever felt. It was like her body was hugging me from the inside.

As the pulsing subsided and her body relaxed against the mattress, I thought we were finished. But then she looked at me, her eyes hazy and dark with pleasure.

"Again," she whispered, her voice husky. "Don't stop, Sunny."

And so I continued, moving inside her, drinking her milk, and trying my best to wait just like she had told me to.

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Scene 13

I did as she asked, my small body moving in a steady rhythm. It was hard work. My muscles were starting to ache, and the pressure inside me was a constant, throbbing presence that was getting harder and harder to ignore. I focused on the taste of her milk, on the feeling of her hands on my back, on anything but the overwhelming urge to let go.

After a few minutes, I felt the change in her body again. Her breath started coming in short, sharp gasps, and her nails dug lightly into my skin. The muscles deep inside her began to tighten around me, the familiar signal that she was close.

"Faster, Sunny," she urged, her voice tight. "Faster now!"

Her new command was all the permission I needed. I abandoned my slow, controlled pace and moved with all the urgency I felt, pushing into her as fast as my tired body could manage.

Her reaction was immediate and explosive. A loud, high-pitched cry tore from her throat as her entire body went rigid beneath me. Her second climax was even more powerful than the first, her inner muscles clenching and pulsing around my penis with an intensity that sent shockwaves of pleasure through my entire system.

It was too much. The feeling of her orgasm triggering my own was an unstoppable force.

"Auntie!" I cried out, my voice breaking. "I can't wait anymore!"

"It's okay, Sunny," she gasped, her body still trembling. "Let go. Let it come."

Her words broke the last thread of my control. With one final, deep thrust, the dam inside me burst. The release was immense, far more powerful than the first time. Wave after wave of hot liquid pulsed out of me, and my whole world dissolved into a white-hot flash of pure, mind-numbing pleasure.
I collapsed on top of her, completely and utterly spent. My body was slick with sweat, and my limbs felt as heavy as lead. I was too tired to even move, my face buried in the crook of her neck. She held me close, her own breathing slowly returning to normal. She stroked my hair, her touch gentle and comforting.

"See?" she whispered after a long moment of silence, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Wasn't that worth the wait?"

[ashuezy2]

Title: Auntie's Touch

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Scene 14

I nodded against her shoulder, too tired to speak. It was more than worth the wait. It was the most amazing thing in the world. We lay there in the quiet darkness of her bedroom, wrapped in the sheets and the scent of our bodies. I felt a deep, bone-weary sleepiness pulling at me. I could have stayed there forever, safe and warm in her arms.
After a long time, she shifted beneath me.

Jayashree: "Okay, little man," she whispered, her voice gentle. "You need to rest, but you can't stay here forever. Your mom will start to worry."
She carefully eased me off of her and sat up. My body felt heavy and clumsy as I followed her lead. She took my hand, and just like the first time, led me to the bathroom. This was her own bathroom, with her colorful towels and bottles of lotion on the counter.
The routine was familiar now. She turned on the warm water, wet a soft cloth, and gently cleaned me. I stood there passively, letting her take care of me. There was a comforting rhythm to it, a ritual that marked the end of our "lesson." She cleaned herself quickly, then we went back to the bedroom to get dressed.
As I pulled on my shorts, she knelt in front of me, taking both of my hands in hers. She looked at me with a serious expression.
Jayashree: "This is our special secret, Sunny," she said, her voice firm but quiet. "For our lessons to continue, no one can ever know. Not your mom, not your cousins, no one. Do you understand?"

Sunny: "I understand," I promised, my heart swelling with the importance of our secret. "I won't tell anyone. Ever."

Jayashree: "Good boy." She smiled, and the seriousness was gone, replaced by her usual warmth.
She walked me to her front door. Before opening it, she peered through the peephole to make sure no one was outside. She gave me one last, quick smile and a soft pat on the head.

"I'll see you tomorrow," she whispered.

Then she opened the door. I stepped out of the cool, quiet darkness of her house and back into the bright, hot afternoon. The familiar sounds of my family—cousins yelling, an auntie laughing—washed over me. I took a deep breath and walked back towards my house, the most wonderful and terrible secret in the world locked safely inside me.

[ashuezy2]

Title: Auntie's Touch

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Scene 15

I walked back into the lively chaos of my family's home. My mom was in the living room, folding laundry. She looked up as I entered.

Mom: "There you are. Did you have a nice chat with Auntie?"

Sunny: "Yes," I said, my voice coming out perfectly normal. "She was just busy."

My heart was still beating a little fast, but on the outside, I was calm. I had learned to build a wall between my two worlds. Outside the wall was this—the familiar, everyday life with my family. Inside the wall was the secret world that belonged only to me and Jayashree Auntie.

The next day, she came over as she had promised, right on schedule. She and my mom sat and had tea, and I played with my cousins in the next room. But throughout her visit, I was acutely aware of her. I could feel her eyes on me. Once, when she thought no one was looking, she caught my gaze and gave me a slow, deliberate wink. A thrill shot through me.
And so it began. Our "lessons" became a regular part of my summer vacation. It was never planned, but it happened every couple of days. Sometimes, she would find me alone in the house and lead me to the quiet guest room. Other times, she would ask my mom, "Can I borrow Sunny for a few minutes? I need his help carrying something heavy." My mom would always agree, and I would eagerly go with her to the quiet sanctuary of her home.

The encounters were not always the same. Sometimes they were slow and gentle, and other times they were fast and urgent. I learned what her different touches meant, what the look in her eyes was asking for. I became an expert at living a double life. I would laugh and play with my family, and all the while, I would be carrying the memory of her taste and the feeling of her body against mine.

The world of family dinners, games of cricket in the yard, and stories from my Dadi began to feel distant and faded. The only thing that felt truly real, truly important, was the intense, secret world I shared with Jayashree. And in my childish heart, I believed I was the luckiest boy in the world to have a secret so wonderful.

[ashuezy2]

Title: Auntie's Touch

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Scene 16

The summer days bled into one another, each one punctuated by the secret thrill of my "lessons" with Jayashree Auntie. I became so used to our routine that I grew careless, my eagerness to be with her becoming more and more obvious.
One afternoon, my mom stopped me as I was about to head next door on a flimsy excuse.

Mom: "Sunny, you seem to be spending a lot of time with Jayashree Auntie lately. More than with your cousins." Her tone wasn't angry, just… curious.
My heart skipped a beat. A few nights before, I had overheard her on the phone with one of her friends, her voice low and complaining, using words I didn't fully understand but knew were about grown-up frustrations. I knew she was lonely and horny.
Later that day, I heard her talking to Jayashree by the garden wall. My mom brought it up again, her voice light, but with that same questioning edge. "He's always so eager to be with you," she said.
Jayashree: "Oh, it's nothing, Rina," Jayashree replied with her easy, charming laugh. "He's a sweet boy, and I enjoy his company. It's nice to have him around."
A couple of days later, Jayashree invited my mom to her house for evening tea. "Bring Sunny along, too," she added with a smile.
So, the three of us ended up in her quiet living room. At first, it was normal. The two of them talked while I sat on the floor. Then, Jayashree looked at me. "Are you hungry, Sunny?" she asked, her eyes twinkling. Before I could answer, she patted her lap.
I knew what she meant. I went to her and sat in her lap. My mom watched, a curious expression on her face, as Jayashree casually unbuttoned her blouse and offered me her breast. As I began to suckle, I could feel my mom's eyes fixed on us. Her own conversation trailed off. She wasn't watching me; she was watching Jayashree's large, exposed breast with an intense curiosity.
After a moment of silence, my mom spoke, her voice a little husky.

Mom: "That's… amazing, Jayashree. I didn't know you could still do that."

Jayashree: "Some women are just lucky, I suppose," Jayashree said, looking at my mom over the top of my head.

Mom: "You have a beautiful body, Jayashree," my mom said, her voice softer now. "You take very good care of yourself."
I watched them talk, their voices lower and more intimate than usual. A strange, uncomfortable feeling twisted in my stomach. This was supposed to be my secret, my lesson. But now, my mom was looking at Auntie Jayashree in a way I had never seen before, and I didn't understand it at all.

[ashuezy2]

Total 16 scenes, I am expecting 30 likes. Then more scenes will be released.
Thank you.

[yadvik2091]

Great going bro