22-11-2018, 12:16 PM
Part - 12
My cock was already leaking pre-cum, and the feeling of her hands stroking my cock was heavenly. After spending an eternity, sucking and licking her breasts, gently nibbling on her hard nipples, I lay down for a breather. Once again, she leaned forward and began to kiss my face. She kissed my face, my neck, ran her tongue in my ears, and then slowly moved down to my chest. She planted kisses all over my chest, and slowly began to trail her tongue down my torso. As I felt her wet tongue on my belly, I jerked involuntarily and let out a groan of pleasure. As her face moved towards my hips, she let go off my cock, which jerked and snapped against her cheek. Her hand began to caress my thighs, as she moved her tongue below my belly button. I could feel my hard erect cock rubbing against her hair and face. "Oh aunty..." I moaned.
She slid down the bed, and taking my cock in her hand again, began to rub it all over her face. She began to plan little kisses on the shaft of my cock, and also began to lick the underside of my cock, causing me to jerk my hips up towards her face. Her heavy breasts were now pressing against my thighs. She then let out a soft moan, and opening her mouth, took my cock inside her mouth. "Aahhh..." I moaned as I felt my cock engulfed by her hot wet mouth, and grabbing her head by the bun of her hair, pushed her face down. As she rolled her tongue around the tip of my cock inside her mouth, I cried out "Oh I love that aunty..." I began to thrust my cock deeper into her mouth.
Soon she began a practiced motion of moving her head up and down my cock, sucking me harder, almost taking 3/4th of my cock into her hot slurping mouth, and caressing my swollen balls with her finger-tips at the same time. She then took the shaft of my cock between her thumb and two fingers, and began stroking me even as she moved my cock in and out of her sucking mouth. With the experienced way in which she was sucking on my cock, I could feel my orgasm building up. "Aunty..." I groaned, holding her head tighter by her hair, "I am going to come..." "Yes, Jignesh beta ... I want you to come..." she mumbled back with my cock still in her mouth.
I grabbed her head by the bun of her hair and pushed her mouth deeper down on to my cock. I felt myself beginning to lose control, and cried out "Auntieee ... I can't hold on any longer ... please..." and pulled her mouth away from my throbbing & pulsing cock. "Kyaa hua beta... ?" she asked with concern as she raised her head and looked at me, "aap ko acchha nahi lag raha hai?" "Oh I love it aunty..." I breathed out "I just don't want to come in your..." my voice trailed off. "Oh that..." she replied with a slow smile "Aunty will do anything for you beta..." and she began stroking my cock. "You have a very nice..." she murmured shyly, gazing at my throbbing member "You will make a girl very happy..." she said with finality, looking into my eyes with a smile. I was writing with pleasure by now, and whispered back "I don't about other girls' aunty ... but I hope I can at least make you happy..." She blushed, and replied "Oh yes, you will beta ... you will..." and squeezed my cock hard as she continued to stroke it.
I lay back and watched my darling Kalpana aunty, as she continued to caress my body with one hand and stroking my cock with the other. She was sitting up now, with the pallu of her saree completely off her torso, her blouse open, and her huge heavy round breasts heaving, as she went on pumping my cock. I reached out, and tried to hold her bared breasts. She slid forward towards my head and leaned forward slightly, allowing me to reach her breasts. I placed my hand under her left breast, and felt the incredible weight of them in my palm. As I began to knead the flesh of her breasts like dough, I said to her "Aunty, do it faster please..."
She just nodded and began to pump my cock more vigorously. With her practiced stroking, I was soon ready to come, and cried out "Auntie..." My cum began to spurt out from the slit of my cock, even as I arched my back and lifted my hips off the bed. Such was the force of my orgasm that the first spurt landed on her heaving breasts, and flowed down to her belly. I continued to jerk as spasm after spasm racked my body and more and more cum spurted out of my cock, and was soon overflowing her hand, and drooling on to my stomach and pelvis. As it ended, I fell back on the bed, completely drained.
As my cock began to soften, she leaned forward and rested her upper body and mine, her breasts pressed against my chest, and her head resting on my shoulder. As I was trying to get my breath back, she whispered in my ear "Did you like it beta... ?" "Oh yes aunty, I loved it ... I loved it ... thank you ... thank you so much" I managed to gasp. "Shhh beta ... I should be the one saying thank you ... not you..." she chided me. I wrapped my arms around her back, and pressing her close to me, kissed her on the mouth passionately.
She rested on me in that position till my breathing came back to normal. As I removed my arms from around her, she sat up slowly. She was still holding on to my cock, which had now shrunk to its normal size. Turning towards it, she wiped the cum which had fallen on my belly and pelvis, with the pallu of her saree, and also wiped off whatever had landed on her breasts and hands. I couldn't help but feel grateful to this lady for being so loving to me. Having cleaned me up, she leaned forward, and kissing me on my forehead, said "Aunty will be back in one minute, ok beta?" She got up and went out of the bedroom, into the adjacent bathroom. When she returned, I saw that she had taken off her blouse and bra completely and now had just the pallu of her saree dbangd around her torso.
As she walked towards my bed, I could see the way her breasts swayed behind the pallu of her saree, and the way her broad hips swung inside the confines of her saree. By now, I had recovered, and I could feel the current of desire course through my limp penis once again. As she sat down on the bed by my side once again, she asked in a small voice, "Beta, is it OK if aunty sleeps with you tonight..." "Of course aunty ... why are you even asking that..." I chided her, taking her hands in mine and squeezing it tight. "Thank you beta..." she replied gratefully. She then stood up and began to take off her saree. As the saree came off her body, I saw how heavily built she was.
My cock was beginning to come back to life as I took in the sight of her big fleshy breasts, her fleshy round belly, her broad hips, and her incredibly big ass inside the black petticoat she wore. I moved to one side of the bed to give her space, and she lay down on the bed by my side. As she settled down on her back, I placed my hand on her breasts and began to fondle them. I placed one leg over her body, and pulled her towards me turning her to face me. I snuggled my face in the warmth of her huge breasts, and began to lick her breasts, squeezing them hard, even as my hands caressed her bare back, and slid down to her big ass.
Taking her nipples in my mouth, I began to suck on her breasts in earnest once again, even as she let out a sigh, and pressed my face deeper into the fleshy valley of her breasts. With my free hand, I began to pull up her petticoat, till I could feel the bare skin of her massive thighs. I ran my hands over her thighs, and slid my hand up till my palm reached her huge fleshy ass. I could feel the fabric of the cheap cotton panty she was wearing, stretched across her butt. I began to caress her butt through her panty, and began to squeeze the flesh on her ass. She moaned with pleasure, and pressed her pelvis to mine, causing my rapidly hardening cock to press against her belly.
Taking my leg off her body, I pushed her so that she lay on her back now, and whispered to her "Take off your panties aunty..." Silently, she slid her fingers inside the elastic of her panties, and slid it down her hips, raising her hips off the bed in the process. Raising her legs, and bending them at the knees, she proceeded to remove the panty completely. As she lay back again, I undid the cord of her petticoat at her waist, and loosened them. By now I had pulled up her petticoat almost completely exposing her mammoth thighs. Pressing my almost fully hardened cock on the side of her hips, I ran my hands along her thighs and began to caress the insides of her thighs.
She let out a soft hissing sound, as I felt goose bumps come up on the flesh of her thighs, and she parted her thighs, allowing me full access. I slowly slid my hand up, till I reached her vagina. Her vagina was almost fully covered with thick crinkly hair. As I began to caress her vagina with my hand, feeling the hair tickle my palm, she moaned and opened her legs wider. Continuing to suck on her breasts, I slowly slid my finger through the forest of hair, and found her the slit of her pussy. She was soaking wet, and I could feel the heat emanating from her hot pussy, as I slowly slid a finger inside her pussy.
As my finger slid inside her hot pussy, she hissed out "Oh Jignesh beta..." and clutched my hair tight, pressing my face deeper into her huge breasts. "Just relax aunty..." I whispered back "it's my turn now..." Parting the lips of her cunt, I slid in one more finger and began to finger fuck her sopping wet pussy slowly. As my fingers began to probe deeper into her vagina, she began to buck her hips, and grasping my hand began to push it deeper into her. Her head was thrown to one side, and she was moaning with pleasure. Throwing my leg over her fat thighs, I turned to her side and began to finger fuck her in earnest. She kept moaning "Oh beta ... oh beta..." over and over again. I then climbed on top of her, and straddled her, with my butt resting on her belly, and my fully erect cock standing out straight right over her heaving mountainous breasts. Taking my cock in my hand I began to rub it on her breasts, and teasing her erect nipples with the bulbous red tip of my cock.
Her eyes were closed, and her lips were parted, breathing heavily, as she felt me rubbing the sticky tip of my fully erect cock all over her breasts. She co-operated with my squeezing her breasts together, thus trapping my erect cock between her heavy fleshy breasts and squeezing them. Then I slid down her belly, and began to lick her neck. As she wrapped her arms around my back, I started licking her neck and slowly slid down to her chest. I took each of her huge breasts in my hand, and squeezing them hard, sucked on them one by one. Then I slid down further and began to lick her huge fleshy belly, paying special attention to her belly button. She was moaning with pleasure almost continuously now. "Beta..." she said in a hoarse voice "nobody had done this for aunty in a long time ... Oh I love you beta..." as she continued to hold my head in place by my hair.
"I love you too aunty..." I whispered back, as I clambered off her belly, and quickly got in between her thighs. "Beta, noo..." she cried out, as I took hold of her heavy legs and raised them. Bending her legs at her knees, I began to caress the underside of her massive tree-trunk like thighs. I proceeded to bring my face closer to her thighs, and began to lick the underside of her thighs, She lay there, clutching the headboard of the bed, her eyes closed and head thrown back, as I held her legs pushed up, and parting her thighs, began moving my tongue on her knees from the back of her knees closer and closer to her sopping wet hairy pussy. Throwing up her petticoat, I brought my face close to her pussy and began to lick the flesh of her pelvis around her vagina. There was a strong musky odor coming from her wet pussy that was repulsive yet erotic at the same time.
As she realized what I was about to do, she clutched my head by the hair and cried out "No beta ... please... " "Why aunty ... wont you allow me the pleasure of doing what you did for me..." I asked in a hurt tone. "No beta ... you don't have to ... I am ... I am not clean there..." she said haltingly almost sobbing. "If I am clean aunty ... then you are also clean" I replied, and with one swift motion plunged my face into the hot musky valley of her vagina. This lady was all heart, and I wanted to give her my best. Even though I nearly gagged with the musky smell that hit my nostrils, I held my breath, and parting the lips of her vagina with my two thumbs, began to lick her sopping wet pussy. As my tongue touched her pussy, she let out a long cry, and nearly pulled off the hair from my head.
Her thighs clamped tight around my head, as I continued to lash her sopping wet pussy with my tongue. With my fingers I traced her clitoris, and began rubbing it with my thumb, even as I plunged my tongue deep inside her vagina and sucked on her. I had to use nearly all my strength to keep her thighs from suffocating me, as I continued to suck and lick her pussy. She began to buck and writhe on the bed, burying my face in her vagina. I could feel the rough crinkly hair of her pussy rubbing against my face, but I did not stop. Instead I slid my hands under her massive buttocks and began to squeeze them hard, pushing her hips up into my mouth.
She was going berserk with what I was doing to her pussy, and cried out hoarsely, "Beta ... please ... please I want you inside me now..." I continued to lash her pussy with my tongue. "Beta ... please give aunty your ... please beta..." She begged. By now, I was ready for her. I quickly lifted my face up from her pussy, and positioned myself between her massive thighs. Lifting her thighs up, bent at her knees, I took hold of my cock with one hand and rubbed it against the slit of her juicy wet pussy. She moaned "Take me beta..." With one swift motion, I plunged my hard cock deep into the depths of her sopping wet pussy. "Oh maa..." She cried out as she felt the thick girth of my cock plunge deep inside her. Her pussy was by no means tight, but it still felt incredibly good. For once I felt like there was enough space inside to accommodate my reasonably large cock.
Hooking her knees on my shoulders, I pushed her legs back till her knees were nearly pressing against her breasts; I began to slide my hard cock in and out of her slowly. I placed my arms by the side of her torso, and began to fuck her with deep long strokes. As I looked at her face, her hands reached out and grasped my face. There were tears rolling down the side of her eyes, even as her face was contorted with ecstasy, she sobbed with pleasure "Oh Jignesh beta ... I love you so much..." I just smiled at her and began to pump my hips harder. With each thrust, I could hear my hips smack against her heavy hips, and my cock slide in and out of her with a squishy sound. With each thrust, her heavy body shuddered and her huge breasts which were spread out over her chest, wobbled and jiggled like a huge milk bag.
By now, she was beginning to lose control of herself, and had wrapped her legs around my back. She grabbed my by my shoulders, and began to grind her hips and thrust upwards, even as my plunging cock explored new depths of her pussy. "Beta... "she moaned "aunty has never felt this way in a long time" looking into my eyes with a mixture of love and lust. "Yes beta ... yes ... do it..." she gasped. Repositioning myself on my knees, I took hold of her huge breasts in my hand, and began to knead them like dough, even as I continued to fuck her. I even bent forward, and sucked on her breasts, as I continued to stroke my cock in and out of her pussy.
Very soon, her breathing became gasps, and I could feel the throes of an impending orgasm take control of her body. Clutching my head again, she almost sobbed "Beta ... please ... I am..." "Yes aunty ... yes..." I gasped between my breaths "I want you to cum..." Her body began to shudder uncontrollably, even as I began to fuck her harder. "Oh maaa..." she cried out aloud, even as she wrapped her legs tighter around my back, and began to thrust back at me vigorously. She probably hasn't had a fuck like this in a long time, I thought to myself as I concentrated on getting her to cum, before I shot my load.
I was ready to come any moment now, and I gasped out hoarsely "Aunty ... I am going to cum any moment now ... shall I remove it now..." "No beta ... no no no..." she nearly pleaded with me "please don't stop..." "But aunty, is it OK ... I mean..." I asked with concern, even as I continued to fuck her with hard rapid strokes. "Oh yes beta ... yes ... it is OK ... Please ... please don't stop ... I want to feel you inside me ... I want to feel your ... inside me..." she cried out. "Oh yes ... Oh my God ... Yes..." she nearly screamed as her orgasm hit her hard. That set me off too, as I felt my climax nearing. Her pussy muscles began contracting and spasming, milking my rampant cock with each stroke. As her orgasm hit her, she threw her head back, and let out a long groan, prompting me to shoot my load too, deep inside her. As I felt my semen spurting inside her hot cunt, I cried out aloud too "Ohh aunty ... I am cummingg..." For me the second orgasm is always stronger, and I felt spurt after spurt of my hot cum shooting inside her, even as her legs collapsed, and her head fell back on the bed.
Spent, I collapsed on top of her, and she wrapped her arms around my back, with my cock still buried to the hilt inside her pussy. We lay there for what seemed like an eternity, waiting for our breathing to come back to normal. Finally, she stirred and began to caress my hair and back, where my face rested on the cushion of her heavy breasts. I raised my head and looked at her face. There were tears in her eyes, as she looked at me. With a sigh, she took my face in her hands and pulled me to her lips.
As she kissed me passionately, she said again and again "Oh Jignesh beta ... thank you ... thank you so much..." "Oh beta, you don't know how much this meant to aunty... "and she went on and on. "Oh aunty, please don't say that..." I protested, "I wish I could tell you how much this meant to me..." We kissed once again passionately, and then I slid off her body on to my side of the bed. She turned towards me on her side, and cradling my head in her arms, pressed my face to her heaving bosom. With my face buried in the valley of her magnificent heavy breasts, and my lips brushing against her turgid nipples, I went off to sleep.
I slept soundly, and woke up refreshed. I was still naked, but a sheet had been put over me. Kalpana aunty was not in the bed. As I got up and stretched, I heard noises of her doing something in the kitchen. Pulling on my boxers and the t-shirt, I walked towards the kitchen. There was tea brewing on the stove, and she was busy filling drinking water in some vessels. I stood there silently and watched her for a while. She was wearing a cheap cotton night-gown, which had buttons in the front from the cut of the neck right down to her belly. From the way her body moved under the gown, I could make out she was not wearing anything underneath. As I watched the way her massive butt moved under the gown, I felt my cock stirring again.
As she turned to pick something, she saw me standing at the doorway, and smile of surprise lit up her face. "Oh beta, I didn't realize you had woken up ... I was just going to wake you up after making tea..." she said. I just looked into her eyes, and smiled. She turned her eyes away with an embarrassed smile, and asked "Beta, what would you like to have for breakfast?" Once again, I chose not to reply, and just smiled at her. Walking up to her, I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, and pressing my crotch into her massive behind, whispered into her ear "You, aunty ... I would like to have you for breakfast..." As I pressed my body to hers, I realized I was right about her not wearing anything underneath. She shivered, and sighed "Oh Jignesh beta..." as I caressed her waist, feeling the heavy flesh under the thin cotton night-gown and pressed my rapidly stiffening cock against her fleshy buttocks. "Thank you for yesterday night, aunty..." I whispered into her ear, as I continued to caress her hips and thighs. "No beta ... it is I who has to be thankful ... thank you..." she breathed, as she leant her head back and rested it on my shoulder.
I pressed myself closer to her, and began to knead the flesh of her belly, grinding my rigid boner against her ass. I slid my hands up towards her heavy dangling breasts, and cupped each of them in the palm of my hand. As I weighed the incredible heaviness of her huge breasts in my palms, I began to squeeze them. She sighed heavily, and closed her eyes. Her turgid nipples had become erect, and as I gently pinched them through her gown, she let out a shudder of pleasure. She shivered and sighed, as I began to lick her earlobes. Turning her face sideways towards me, I kissed her on her lips. She moaned softly, and slid her arms around me. Sliding my hands down to my butt, she pressed my crotch to her hips, and kissed me back passionately. My cock was fully erect by now. As I pulled my lips off hers, and began kissing her on her neck, she slid her right hand inside the elastic of my boxers, and took hold of my rigid shaft in her calloused hand.
As her hands wrapped around my cock, I let out a sigh of pleasure, and squeezed her heavy breasts harder. Looking into my eyes, she asked tenderly "Beta ... you are so ... so hard ... is it because of aunty?" "Yes aunty, it is because of you..." I whispered back. "Oh Jignesh beta ... I love you so much..." she cried, as she gripped my cock tighter and began to move her hands, stroking me inside my boxer shorts. By now she had turned around to face me completely. I reached up and cupped her mature heavy breasts once again. As I squeezed her mature tit-flesh, she sighed and threw her head back. The top two buttons of her gown were open, and I began to unhook the others. As I opened all the six buttons of her night-gown, I opened it to bare her beautiful big mature breasts.
As I looked at her huge breasts, capped by the thick brown nipples and large areolas, I said "Oh aunty, your breasts are so beautiful..." She blushed and replied "Oh Jignesh beta ... you don't have to flatter aunty... "Her voice trailed off as I bent forward, and cupping her huge breasts in my hands, ran my tongue along the side of her breasts. Her hands clutched my hair, as I began to lick her breasts, running my tongue along the side and under them, and flicking her fully erect nipples with my tongue. "Oh dikraaa..." She moaned, as I clamped my mouth on her nipple, and began sucking on her breasts. I went berserk on her boobs, squeezing them hard, sucking on them, and rubbing my lips on them. As I came up for a breath, she pulled my face towards her and kissed me hard.
She then gently pushed me towards the kitchen platform, and quickly knelt down in front of me. Hooking her fingers in the elastic of my shorts, she pulled it down to my knees. As my shorts slid down, my thick erect cock leapt out and stood swaying proudly in front of her face. As my cock came into view, she sighed "Oh beta..." and once again took it in her hand. She looked at it lovingly, and began to stroke me gently, pulling my foreskin back, with her right hand. She brought up her left hand, and began to caress my swollen balls at the same time. "Oh my dear aunty..." I breathed, as I placed my hand on her head, and began caressing her hair. Gazing at my cock lovingly with her lips parted slightly, she began stroking me a little more rapidly now, prompting some pre-cum to ooze out of the slit of my swollen cock-head.
Still holding on to my cock and stroking it, she looked up at my face with a tender smile. Seeing the look of pleasure on my face, she brought her face closer to my throbbing cock, and gently rubbed it against her face. As my cock-head rubbed against her face, I felt my pre-cum getting smeared on her cheeks and slightly parted lips. Turning to look at my cock, she opened her mouth, and guided my rigid member into her waiting mouth. "Ahhh..." I groaned as I felt her hot mouth wrap around the head of my cock. Caressing my bare thighs with her other hand, and still clutching my cock with the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, she began to suck on my cock lovingly, pressing her big heavy breasts against my knees. As I watched the incredible sight of my darling Kalpana aunty, down on her knees in front of me in the kitchen, the sindhur in the parting of her hair, her mangalsutra dangling on her neck, sucking on my cock lovingly first thing in the morning, I grasped her by her face, and pushed my cock deeper into her mouth.
As my cock went deeper into her mouth, she moaned, and began to move her back and forth, sucking on my cock harder, rolling her lips against the tip of my cock. I grabbed her head by the bun of her hair, and pushed my cock deeper into her throat. She didn't resist, and allowed me to push my cock into the depths of her mouth. First the daughter, and now the mother, I thought to myself, as I looked at my cock sliding in and out of Kalpana aunty's mouth. Her saliva was dripping from the sides of her mouth as she slobbered over my cock. I was getting ready to shoot my load now, and was desperate to fuck her once again before that happened.
Pulling her face upwards, I said hoarsely "Aunty, I want to..." my voice trailing off. As my cock came out of her mouth, she looked up understandingly at me with her big round eyes. As she stood up, she took my hand in hers, and turning to move, said "Ok beta ... lets go to the bedroom..." "No aunty, here..." I replied hoarsely, my voice thick with lust. "But beta ... how will you... ?" she began to ask with a look of surprise. "Aunty ... please ... will you let me do it from behind... ?" I breathed out. "Oh my dear ... aunty will do anything you want ... why do you have to ask like this and make aunty feel bad..." she replied in a small voice. Taking my face in her hand, she asked me with love "Tell me beta ... what do you want aunty to do?" "Just turn around, aunty ... and..." I let it hanging. She nodded in understanding, and quickly turned to face the kitchen platform.
Bending forward, she placed her left hand on the platform, and began to pull up her night-gown with the right. As her fleshy calves came into view, she turned her head sideways to look at me shyly. With a look of lust in my eyes, I grabbed her gown and pulled it up further, baring her massive heavy thighs. Because she was short in stature, her thighs were like tree trunks. I gently pushed her forward to bend more, and as she rested her elbows on the kitchen platform, I pulled up her gown completely above her waist, and bared that enormous fat gaand of hers. I ran my hands over her massive ass-cheeks, as I positioned myself behind her, my wet throbbing shaft poking against the crack of her ass.
As I pushed my cock to press against her ass, she accommodated me by parting her thighs and jutting her ass backwards towards me. As my cock quivered and touched the flesh of her ass, I thought to myself that this was a dream come true. I had always fantasized about fucking Kalpana aunty from behind. Bending my knees slightly to get into a better position, I pushed my cock forward between her thighs, towards the opening of her hairy vagina. As my cock head poked against the crack of her ass, she reached down between her legs, and guided my cock towards the opening of her wet pussy.
She parted the lips of her vagina, and pushed herself back towards me, trying to get my cock to slide into her pussy. I grabbed her by her ass, and with a groan thrust my hips forward, spearing my cock into the wet confines of her hot pussy. "Ohh yess betaaa..." she moaned, as she felt my thick shaft penetrating her not often fucked pussy. I grabbed her, and began to fuck her with short hard strokes. As my pelvis smacked against her ass, I could see the flesh of her ass wobble and quiver with each thrust. She was moaning with each thrust of mine, throwing her head from side to side, and biting her lips. She reached behind with one hand, and holding my ass, began to help me fuck her.
She had bent forward as much as she could, and her face was almost touching the kitchen platform. Her huge breasts, which had tumbled out of her gown, were dangling and swinging as I fucked her from behind, and her nipples were rubbing against the cold stone of the kitchen platform. "Beta ... aapko acchhaa lag raha hai... ?" she managed to gasp as I continued to fuck her hard. "Oh yess aunty..." I groaned back. She was moaning with pleasure now, and biting her lips. She was supporting herself on her left elbow now, and moved her right hand to cup and squeezed her huge dangling breasts. That turned me on immensely, as I felt my semen begin to boil in my balls. I leant forward, and grabbing hold of her heavy breasts, began to squeeze them hard, and pinch the nipples, as I fucked her relentlessly. Her humungous fleshy ass quivered as I rammed my rod into her. She was also beginning to near her orgasm, and cried "Oh Jignesh beta ... please don't stop..."
As her orgasm hit her, her pussy began to convulse and clamp tighter around my ravaging cock. That was the trigger, and with a groan I shot my load inside her wet convulsing pussy. As my cock exploded, her hands went between her legs, and I felt her fingers rubbing her clit as well as my cock where it was going into her pussy, in a desperate attempt to get her orgasm. Her knees buckled as her orgasm hit her, and I collapsed on her back, my semen beginning to drip out of her pussy, and run down the insides of her thighs. We lay there in that position, her with her torso on the platform, her heavy breasts squashed against the cold stone, and me resting on her back, with my chin resting on her shoulder.
After a while, I straightened up, and helped her come up on her feet as well. She avoided looking at me, as she straightened up and turned towards me. As she began to adjust her gown, looking at the floor, I took my face in her hands, and looking at her with tenderness, said "Aunty, I don't know how I can ever thank you for this..." "Oh beta... "she protested immediately, "Please don't say that ... it is aunty's privilege to be able to do anything for you..." I kissed her immediately in response, and pressed her tight to my body. She responded by kissing me back passionately. My cock was limp by now and trails of my cum were dripping down my cock. The wonderful woman that she was, she immediately took a washcloth, and kneeling down in front me, proceeded to wipe my cock clean. As she helped me pull up my shorts, she gave me a shy smile. Afterward, I had my tea and breakfast, and took her leave.
After the heavy breakfast at Kalpana aunt's I was feeling drowsy, and decided to have a snooze. I woke up around noon, and immediately hit the shower to get rid of my lethargy. Just as I got out of the shower, the phone rang. It was Sarla bhabhi. "Hello beta" she said cheerfully. "Why don't you come over to my place today for lunch? I have made pooris and aam ras today ... specially for you" she said with warmth. "OK, aunty..." I laughed, as I agreed. When I reached her place and rang the bell, she opened the door and greeted me with a carefree embrace, saying "Oh Jignesh beta, thank you for coming..." As I felt her press her soft body to me, I looked over her shoulder and froze. Sitting on the couch in the living room was Mayuri ben, another older woman in our colony whom I lusted for. Mayuri ben was a matronly 48-year old widow, having lost her husband nearly 12 years back.
A shade darker than Kalpana aunty, and attired in her trademark clothes of a white cotton saree worn in the Gujarati style, and white blouse, she was a huge fat woman, nearly as tall as me, with a heavy fleshy body. Ever since I had entered my teens, I had been fascinated by the sheer size of her massive breasts and hips; the biggest I had seen on a woman in my life. Though she had a more attractive face when compared to Kalpana aunty, there was a permanent stern look to her, accentuated by the thick spectacles she wore. She looked every bit a college headmistress, which was partly true because she taught primary grade kids at some local government college nearby.
As Sarla bhabhi felt me stiffen, she let go off me and said "Oh don't be shy beta, Mayuri ben was waiting here specially to meet you" As she said that and led me inside, Mayuri ben got up from the sofa and stood up. "How are you Jignesh bhai?" she greeted me with a smile. I had always been so intimidated by her that I took my time to find my voice. "Oh are you still afraid of me beta?" she said with a knowing smile. The ice broken, I too laughed and said "Umm, no aunty ... just that I was..."
She threw her head back with a hearty laugh and said "You know Sarla; he was such a naughty boy since he was a kid. He would ring the bell of my house in the middle of the day while I would be sleeping, and then run off when I came to open the door. Finally one day I caught him at it, scolded him properly, and took him to his mother." I winced at the memory of that incident a few years back. Seeing both of them laughing, I too joined in and said "Yes aunty, I still remember how you grabbed me by my ear and dragged me home..." Both women laughed on hearing that. "But see how you have become a big and smart boy you have become now..." Mayuri ben said to both of us in general, looking me in my face with a smile.
Taking me by my hand, she said "Arre, why are you still standing ... come and sit beta...", and led me to the sofa. Sarla bhabhi proceeded towards the kitchen. As I sat down, she sat down next to me, and gazing at my face said "I hardly see you now a days ... you have grown up so much ... you have become a handsome young man now" I nearly blushed on hearing this from this woman who always had seemed like a stern headmistress to me. As she kept looking at me and talking, with her hand resting on my right knee, I couldn't help but look at her body. She had a heavy weather-beaten face, with the flesh on her cheeks and jaw beginning to sag a little. Her hair, which was tied in a bun behind her head, was beginning to grey at the temples, which she had colored with mehendi, giving it a dull golden brown look.
Being a widow, she wore some kind of a black-bead chain around her neck, and cheap looking black plastic bangles on her wrists. The cheap white cotton saree she wore was tied the Gujarati way, favored by older women here, and sticking out of the shoulder line of her matching white cotton blouse, I could see the thick strap of what must have been a really big bra. As my eyes took in the covered shape of her massive breasts under her saree, I thought to myself that she had to be at least a 42-D. From the way she sat, I could see the bulging folds of her heavy & fleshy belly, which sagging but held tight at her waist by the saree. "Where are you lost, beta?" She asked patting my knee. I came out of my reverie, and quickly averted my gaze when I realized that she had caught me staring at her body.
Just as I was about to mumble some excuse, Sarla bhabhi came bustling into the living room. "Come beta, lunch is ready. Mayuri ben, can you help me serve the food..." she said chirpily. As Mayuri ben got up and ambled towards the kitchen, my eyes were drawn to her massive hips and that huge ass. Each of her massive ass cheeks seemed to jiggle with each step she took, and my cock twitched at the sight of that. Turning to look at me with a smile "You sit here with Jignesh, Sarla ... I will get the food ... he still seems to be scared of me..." she said, throwing her head back in a throaty laugh, and looking at me in the eye. As she disappeared into the kitchen, Sarla bhabhi came and sat down next to me.
Placing her hand on my thigh and rubbing it, "Beta, I hope you are not angry with me for calling you here when she was here..." she said in a small voice. "She has been asking me so much about you ... and she has been telling me for a long time now that she wanted to meet you and ask you if you needed anything ... and how you were managing all by yourself without your parents..." she continued. "So I told her that OK I will call him today ... I hope it is OK beta..." she said with a childish pout on her face. "Of course it is OK, aunty" I reassured her, placing my palm on hers. "I was anyway wanting to come here and see you ... I was missing you so much..." I said with a knowing smile. "Liar..." she said teasingly, and slapped my arm teasingly. "No aunty, really..." I began to protest. "Really ... really..." said teased me, and slid her hand from my thigh towards my crotch. As her fingers closed over my hardness through my trousers, I sighed and pressed her hand harder. "See, aunty ... I told you ... now you believe me?" I asked with a laugh.
She blushed, and looked quickly towards the kitchen door. She was dressed in simple yellow saree and blouse today, and as she started to say something, I slid my hand quickly under her saree and clasped her juicy breasts through her blouse. "Ohh..." an involuntary sigh escaped her lips, as my fingers closed around the pliant flesh of her soft breasts. Hearing some noises from the kitchen, she stood up suddenly. Just then Mayuri ben appeared through the kitchen door. Seeing her, Sarla bhabhi quickly moved towards the dining table to help her set the plates.
As we ate at the dining table, Mayuri ben fussed over me constantly, serving me, pouring water for me, and trying to be the perfect host. A couple of times as she leaned over me to serve me something, I felt the pillowy softness of her massive breasts brush against my shoulder. The second time it happened; I looked up towards her and saw that there was a smile on her face. To be honest, I couldn't make out what her smile meant. I couldn't complain ever the less. After lunch, as we settled down on the couch to relax, Sarla bhabhi spotted the new Rolex I had picked up a few days back on my wrist. "Ohh, that's such a beautiful watch ... I am sure it would have cost a fortune..." she exclaimed. "Oh it's nothing aunty..." I said dismissively. Turning to Mayuri ben, she said excitedly "You know Mayuri ben, I really must show you some sarees that Jignesh bought for me yesterday..." I squirmed when I heard her say that. I wasn't too keen on others knowing about me buying stuff for her. "Oh really..." Mayuri ben said with a look of pleasant surprise.
As Sarla bhabhi went into the bedroom to fetch the sarees, Mayuri ben slid closer to me on the sofa. "Kya baat hai Jignesh beta ... bahut khyal rakh rahe ho tum apni Sarla bhabhi ka ... kabhi thoda so apni Mayuri aunty ke bare me bhi soch liya karo..." she said with a mocking smile on her face. "Oh aunty, aap aisa kyun bol rahe ho ... main to..." I began to say uncomfortably. "Bas, bas ... kuch mat bolo tum ... main kaun lagti hoon tumhari ... sab samajhti hoon main..." she cut me off, as she made a face. Before I could say anything, Sarla bhabhi bustled into the room clutching he sarees I had bought for her yesterday. As she started to show off her new possessions to Mayuri ben with much pride, I could see clearly the envy written all over Mayuri ben's face. Each time I looked at her pleadingly, she just pouted and turned her eyes away. I was racking my brains trying to figure out how I could appease this matronly woman who was also one of my all time favourite fuck fantasies.
As she finished looking at the clothes, she took off her spectacles, and placing them on the seat, leant back on the sofa. That's when an inspiration struck me. As Sarla bhabhi went inside to keep the sarees back, I stood up and went over to where Mayuri ben was sitting. "Oh aunty ji..." I started to say, as I plopped myself down on the sofa right on top of her spectacles. "Beta, mere chashme..." she started. But it was too late. Just as I had planned, as my weight settled on her spectacles, I could feel the frame snap, and the glass break. "Oh no, sorry aunty ji ... sorry..." I blurted out and jumped up. Her spectacles were shattered beyond repair. "Kya hua..." Sarla bhabhi enquired, as she came into the room. I kept saying sorry over and over again to Mayuri bhabhi. "Koi baat nahi beta..." she placated me with a smile. "Oh I hope you have a spare pair, aunty?" I enquired. "No beta ... but it's OK ... I will get another one made" she said with a pained look on her face, staring at her broken spectacles desolately.
She then stood up, and said "I think I will go home now, dear..." she addressed Sarla bhabhi. I too stood up, and said "Aunty ji, let me drop you to your house ... it's quite hot outside..." "No, no beta ... you please take rest ... don't bother about me ... I will walk ... please don't take so much trouble for me..." she protested. "Where's the question of trouble, aunty..." I said with a smile "It will be my pleasure..." Before she could say anything, I turned to Sarla bhabhi and said "OK aunty, thank you so much for lunch ... I will see you later..." I quickly rushed to my house, picked my bike keys and came out. I started the bike, got astride, and stood waiting, the engine idling. Mayuri ben wished Sarla bhabhi goodbye, and got on the pillion seat with some difficulty.
To Be Continued...
My cock was already leaking pre-cum, and the feeling of her hands stroking my cock was heavenly. After spending an eternity, sucking and licking her breasts, gently nibbling on her hard nipples, I lay down for a breather. Once again, she leaned forward and began to kiss my face. She kissed my face, my neck, ran her tongue in my ears, and then slowly moved down to my chest. She planted kisses all over my chest, and slowly began to trail her tongue down my torso. As I felt her wet tongue on my belly, I jerked involuntarily and let out a groan of pleasure. As her face moved towards my hips, she let go off my cock, which jerked and snapped against her cheek. Her hand began to caress my thighs, as she moved her tongue below my belly button. I could feel my hard erect cock rubbing against her hair and face. "Oh aunty..." I moaned.
She slid down the bed, and taking my cock in her hand again, began to rub it all over her face. She began to plan little kisses on the shaft of my cock, and also began to lick the underside of my cock, causing me to jerk my hips up towards her face. Her heavy breasts were now pressing against my thighs. She then let out a soft moan, and opening her mouth, took my cock inside her mouth. "Aahhh..." I moaned as I felt my cock engulfed by her hot wet mouth, and grabbing her head by the bun of her hair, pushed her face down. As she rolled her tongue around the tip of my cock inside her mouth, I cried out "Oh I love that aunty..." I began to thrust my cock deeper into her mouth.
Soon she began a practiced motion of moving her head up and down my cock, sucking me harder, almost taking 3/4th of my cock into her hot slurping mouth, and caressing my swollen balls with her finger-tips at the same time. She then took the shaft of my cock between her thumb and two fingers, and began stroking me even as she moved my cock in and out of her sucking mouth. With the experienced way in which she was sucking on my cock, I could feel my orgasm building up. "Aunty..." I groaned, holding her head tighter by her hair, "I am going to come..." "Yes, Jignesh beta ... I want you to come..." she mumbled back with my cock still in her mouth.
I grabbed her head by the bun of her hair and pushed her mouth deeper down on to my cock. I felt myself beginning to lose control, and cried out "Auntieee ... I can't hold on any longer ... please..." and pulled her mouth away from my throbbing & pulsing cock. "Kyaa hua beta... ?" she asked with concern as she raised her head and looked at me, "aap ko acchha nahi lag raha hai?" "Oh I love it aunty..." I breathed out "I just don't want to come in your..." my voice trailed off. "Oh that..." she replied with a slow smile "Aunty will do anything for you beta..." and she began stroking my cock. "You have a very nice..." she murmured shyly, gazing at my throbbing member "You will make a girl very happy..." she said with finality, looking into my eyes with a smile. I was writing with pleasure by now, and whispered back "I don't about other girls' aunty ... but I hope I can at least make you happy..." She blushed, and replied "Oh yes, you will beta ... you will..." and squeezed my cock hard as she continued to stroke it.
I lay back and watched my darling Kalpana aunty, as she continued to caress my body with one hand and stroking my cock with the other. She was sitting up now, with the pallu of her saree completely off her torso, her blouse open, and her huge heavy round breasts heaving, as she went on pumping my cock. I reached out, and tried to hold her bared breasts. She slid forward towards my head and leaned forward slightly, allowing me to reach her breasts. I placed my hand under her left breast, and felt the incredible weight of them in my palm. As I began to knead the flesh of her breasts like dough, I said to her "Aunty, do it faster please..."
She just nodded and began to pump my cock more vigorously. With her practiced stroking, I was soon ready to come, and cried out "Auntie..." My cum began to spurt out from the slit of my cock, even as I arched my back and lifted my hips off the bed. Such was the force of my orgasm that the first spurt landed on her heaving breasts, and flowed down to her belly. I continued to jerk as spasm after spasm racked my body and more and more cum spurted out of my cock, and was soon overflowing her hand, and drooling on to my stomach and pelvis. As it ended, I fell back on the bed, completely drained.
As my cock began to soften, she leaned forward and rested her upper body and mine, her breasts pressed against my chest, and her head resting on my shoulder. As I was trying to get my breath back, she whispered in my ear "Did you like it beta... ?" "Oh yes aunty, I loved it ... I loved it ... thank you ... thank you so much" I managed to gasp. "Shhh beta ... I should be the one saying thank you ... not you..." she chided me. I wrapped my arms around her back, and pressing her close to me, kissed her on the mouth passionately.
She rested on me in that position till my breathing came back to normal. As I removed my arms from around her, she sat up slowly. She was still holding on to my cock, which had now shrunk to its normal size. Turning towards it, she wiped the cum which had fallen on my belly and pelvis, with the pallu of her saree, and also wiped off whatever had landed on her breasts and hands. I couldn't help but feel grateful to this lady for being so loving to me. Having cleaned me up, she leaned forward, and kissing me on my forehead, said "Aunty will be back in one minute, ok beta?" She got up and went out of the bedroom, into the adjacent bathroom. When she returned, I saw that she had taken off her blouse and bra completely and now had just the pallu of her saree dbangd around her torso.
As she walked towards my bed, I could see the way her breasts swayed behind the pallu of her saree, and the way her broad hips swung inside the confines of her saree. By now, I had recovered, and I could feel the current of desire course through my limp penis once again. As she sat down on the bed by my side once again, she asked in a small voice, "Beta, is it OK if aunty sleeps with you tonight..." "Of course aunty ... why are you even asking that..." I chided her, taking her hands in mine and squeezing it tight. "Thank you beta..." she replied gratefully. She then stood up and began to take off her saree. As the saree came off her body, I saw how heavily built she was.
My cock was beginning to come back to life as I took in the sight of her big fleshy breasts, her fleshy round belly, her broad hips, and her incredibly big ass inside the black petticoat she wore. I moved to one side of the bed to give her space, and she lay down on the bed by my side. As she settled down on her back, I placed my hand on her breasts and began to fondle them. I placed one leg over her body, and pulled her towards me turning her to face me. I snuggled my face in the warmth of her huge breasts, and began to lick her breasts, squeezing them hard, even as my hands caressed her bare back, and slid down to her big ass.
Taking her nipples in my mouth, I began to suck on her breasts in earnest once again, even as she let out a sigh, and pressed my face deeper into the fleshy valley of her breasts. With my free hand, I began to pull up her petticoat, till I could feel the bare skin of her massive thighs. I ran my hands over her thighs, and slid my hand up till my palm reached her huge fleshy ass. I could feel the fabric of the cheap cotton panty she was wearing, stretched across her butt. I began to caress her butt through her panty, and began to squeeze the flesh on her ass. She moaned with pleasure, and pressed her pelvis to mine, causing my rapidly hardening cock to press against her belly.
Taking my leg off her body, I pushed her so that she lay on her back now, and whispered to her "Take off your panties aunty..." Silently, she slid her fingers inside the elastic of her panties, and slid it down her hips, raising her hips off the bed in the process. Raising her legs, and bending them at the knees, she proceeded to remove the panty completely. As she lay back again, I undid the cord of her petticoat at her waist, and loosened them. By now I had pulled up her petticoat almost completely exposing her mammoth thighs. Pressing my almost fully hardened cock on the side of her hips, I ran my hands along her thighs and began to caress the insides of her thighs.
She let out a soft hissing sound, as I felt goose bumps come up on the flesh of her thighs, and she parted her thighs, allowing me full access. I slowly slid my hand up, till I reached her vagina. Her vagina was almost fully covered with thick crinkly hair. As I began to caress her vagina with my hand, feeling the hair tickle my palm, she moaned and opened her legs wider. Continuing to suck on her breasts, I slowly slid my finger through the forest of hair, and found her the slit of her pussy. She was soaking wet, and I could feel the heat emanating from her hot pussy, as I slowly slid a finger inside her pussy.
As my finger slid inside her hot pussy, she hissed out "Oh Jignesh beta..." and clutched my hair tight, pressing my face deeper into her huge breasts. "Just relax aunty..." I whispered back "it's my turn now..." Parting the lips of her cunt, I slid in one more finger and began to finger fuck her sopping wet pussy slowly. As my fingers began to probe deeper into her vagina, she began to buck her hips, and grasping my hand began to push it deeper into her. Her head was thrown to one side, and she was moaning with pleasure. Throwing my leg over her fat thighs, I turned to her side and began to finger fuck her in earnest. She kept moaning "Oh beta ... oh beta..." over and over again. I then climbed on top of her, and straddled her, with my butt resting on her belly, and my fully erect cock standing out straight right over her heaving mountainous breasts. Taking my cock in my hand I began to rub it on her breasts, and teasing her erect nipples with the bulbous red tip of my cock.
Her eyes were closed, and her lips were parted, breathing heavily, as she felt me rubbing the sticky tip of my fully erect cock all over her breasts. She co-operated with my squeezing her breasts together, thus trapping my erect cock between her heavy fleshy breasts and squeezing them. Then I slid down her belly, and began to lick her neck. As she wrapped her arms around my back, I started licking her neck and slowly slid down to her chest. I took each of her huge breasts in my hand, and squeezing them hard, sucked on them one by one. Then I slid down further and began to lick her huge fleshy belly, paying special attention to her belly button. She was moaning with pleasure almost continuously now. "Beta..." she said in a hoarse voice "nobody had done this for aunty in a long time ... Oh I love you beta..." as she continued to hold my head in place by my hair.
"I love you too aunty..." I whispered back, as I clambered off her belly, and quickly got in between her thighs. "Beta, noo..." she cried out, as I took hold of her heavy legs and raised them. Bending her legs at her knees, I began to caress the underside of her massive tree-trunk like thighs. I proceeded to bring my face closer to her thighs, and began to lick the underside of her thighs, She lay there, clutching the headboard of the bed, her eyes closed and head thrown back, as I held her legs pushed up, and parting her thighs, began moving my tongue on her knees from the back of her knees closer and closer to her sopping wet hairy pussy. Throwing up her petticoat, I brought my face close to her pussy and began to lick the flesh of her pelvis around her vagina. There was a strong musky odor coming from her wet pussy that was repulsive yet erotic at the same time.
As she realized what I was about to do, she clutched my head by the hair and cried out "No beta ... please... " "Why aunty ... wont you allow me the pleasure of doing what you did for me..." I asked in a hurt tone. "No beta ... you don't have to ... I am ... I am not clean there..." she said haltingly almost sobbing. "If I am clean aunty ... then you are also clean" I replied, and with one swift motion plunged my face into the hot musky valley of her vagina. This lady was all heart, and I wanted to give her my best. Even though I nearly gagged with the musky smell that hit my nostrils, I held my breath, and parting the lips of her vagina with my two thumbs, began to lick her sopping wet pussy. As my tongue touched her pussy, she let out a long cry, and nearly pulled off the hair from my head.
Her thighs clamped tight around my head, as I continued to lash her sopping wet pussy with my tongue. With my fingers I traced her clitoris, and began rubbing it with my thumb, even as I plunged my tongue deep inside her vagina and sucked on her. I had to use nearly all my strength to keep her thighs from suffocating me, as I continued to suck and lick her pussy. She began to buck and writhe on the bed, burying my face in her vagina. I could feel the rough crinkly hair of her pussy rubbing against my face, but I did not stop. Instead I slid my hands under her massive buttocks and began to squeeze them hard, pushing her hips up into my mouth.
She was going berserk with what I was doing to her pussy, and cried out hoarsely, "Beta ... please ... please I want you inside me now..." I continued to lash her pussy with my tongue. "Beta ... please give aunty your ... please beta..." She begged. By now, I was ready for her. I quickly lifted my face up from her pussy, and positioned myself between her massive thighs. Lifting her thighs up, bent at her knees, I took hold of my cock with one hand and rubbed it against the slit of her juicy wet pussy. She moaned "Take me beta..." With one swift motion, I plunged my hard cock deep into the depths of her sopping wet pussy. "Oh maa..." She cried out as she felt the thick girth of my cock plunge deep inside her. Her pussy was by no means tight, but it still felt incredibly good. For once I felt like there was enough space inside to accommodate my reasonably large cock.
Hooking her knees on my shoulders, I pushed her legs back till her knees were nearly pressing against her breasts; I began to slide my hard cock in and out of her slowly. I placed my arms by the side of her torso, and began to fuck her with deep long strokes. As I looked at her face, her hands reached out and grasped my face. There were tears rolling down the side of her eyes, even as her face was contorted with ecstasy, she sobbed with pleasure "Oh Jignesh beta ... I love you so much..." I just smiled at her and began to pump my hips harder. With each thrust, I could hear my hips smack against her heavy hips, and my cock slide in and out of her with a squishy sound. With each thrust, her heavy body shuddered and her huge breasts which were spread out over her chest, wobbled and jiggled like a huge milk bag.
By now, she was beginning to lose control of herself, and had wrapped her legs around my back. She grabbed my by my shoulders, and began to grind her hips and thrust upwards, even as my plunging cock explored new depths of her pussy. "Beta... "she moaned "aunty has never felt this way in a long time" looking into my eyes with a mixture of love and lust. "Yes beta ... yes ... do it..." she gasped. Repositioning myself on my knees, I took hold of her huge breasts in my hand, and began to knead them like dough, even as I continued to fuck her. I even bent forward, and sucked on her breasts, as I continued to stroke my cock in and out of her pussy.
Very soon, her breathing became gasps, and I could feel the throes of an impending orgasm take control of her body. Clutching my head again, she almost sobbed "Beta ... please ... I am..." "Yes aunty ... yes..." I gasped between my breaths "I want you to cum..." Her body began to shudder uncontrollably, even as I began to fuck her harder. "Oh maaa..." she cried out aloud, even as she wrapped her legs tighter around my back, and began to thrust back at me vigorously. She probably hasn't had a fuck like this in a long time, I thought to myself as I concentrated on getting her to cum, before I shot my load.
I was ready to come any moment now, and I gasped out hoarsely "Aunty ... I am going to cum any moment now ... shall I remove it now..." "No beta ... no no no..." she nearly pleaded with me "please don't stop..." "But aunty, is it OK ... I mean..." I asked with concern, even as I continued to fuck her with hard rapid strokes. "Oh yes beta ... yes ... it is OK ... Please ... please don't stop ... I want to feel you inside me ... I want to feel your ... inside me..." she cried out. "Oh yes ... Oh my God ... Yes..." she nearly screamed as her orgasm hit her hard. That set me off too, as I felt my climax nearing. Her pussy muscles began contracting and spasming, milking my rampant cock with each stroke. As her orgasm hit her, she threw her head back, and let out a long groan, prompting me to shoot my load too, deep inside her. As I felt my semen spurting inside her hot cunt, I cried out aloud too "Ohh aunty ... I am cummingg..." For me the second orgasm is always stronger, and I felt spurt after spurt of my hot cum shooting inside her, even as her legs collapsed, and her head fell back on the bed.
Spent, I collapsed on top of her, and she wrapped her arms around my back, with my cock still buried to the hilt inside her pussy. We lay there for what seemed like an eternity, waiting for our breathing to come back to normal. Finally, she stirred and began to caress my hair and back, where my face rested on the cushion of her heavy breasts. I raised my head and looked at her face. There were tears in her eyes, as she looked at me. With a sigh, she took my face in her hands and pulled me to her lips.
As she kissed me passionately, she said again and again "Oh Jignesh beta ... thank you ... thank you so much..." "Oh beta, you don't know how much this meant to aunty... "and she went on and on. "Oh aunty, please don't say that..." I protested, "I wish I could tell you how much this meant to me..." We kissed once again passionately, and then I slid off her body on to my side of the bed. She turned towards me on her side, and cradling my head in her arms, pressed my face to her heaving bosom. With my face buried in the valley of her magnificent heavy breasts, and my lips brushing against her turgid nipples, I went off to sleep.
I slept soundly, and woke up refreshed. I was still naked, but a sheet had been put over me. Kalpana aunty was not in the bed. As I got up and stretched, I heard noises of her doing something in the kitchen. Pulling on my boxers and the t-shirt, I walked towards the kitchen. There was tea brewing on the stove, and she was busy filling drinking water in some vessels. I stood there silently and watched her for a while. She was wearing a cheap cotton night-gown, which had buttons in the front from the cut of the neck right down to her belly. From the way her body moved under the gown, I could make out she was not wearing anything underneath. As I watched the way her massive butt moved under the gown, I felt my cock stirring again.
As she turned to pick something, she saw me standing at the doorway, and smile of surprise lit up her face. "Oh beta, I didn't realize you had woken up ... I was just going to wake you up after making tea..." she said. I just looked into her eyes, and smiled. She turned her eyes away with an embarrassed smile, and asked "Beta, what would you like to have for breakfast?" Once again, I chose not to reply, and just smiled at her. Walking up to her, I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, and pressing my crotch into her massive behind, whispered into her ear "You, aunty ... I would like to have you for breakfast..." As I pressed my body to hers, I realized I was right about her not wearing anything underneath. She shivered, and sighed "Oh Jignesh beta..." as I caressed her waist, feeling the heavy flesh under the thin cotton night-gown and pressed my rapidly stiffening cock against her fleshy buttocks. "Thank you for yesterday night, aunty..." I whispered into her ear, as I continued to caress her hips and thighs. "No beta ... it is I who has to be thankful ... thank you..." she breathed, as she leant her head back and rested it on my shoulder.
I pressed myself closer to her, and began to knead the flesh of her belly, grinding my rigid boner against her ass. I slid my hands up towards her heavy dangling breasts, and cupped each of them in the palm of my hand. As I weighed the incredible heaviness of her huge breasts in my palms, I began to squeeze them. She sighed heavily, and closed her eyes. Her turgid nipples had become erect, and as I gently pinched them through her gown, she let out a shudder of pleasure. She shivered and sighed, as I began to lick her earlobes. Turning her face sideways towards me, I kissed her on her lips. She moaned softly, and slid her arms around me. Sliding my hands down to my butt, she pressed my crotch to her hips, and kissed me back passionately. My cock was fully erect by now. As I pulled my lips off hers, and began kissing her on her neck, she slid her right hand inside the elastic of my boxers, and took hold of my rigid shaft in her calloused hand.
As her hands wrapped around my cock, I let out a sigh of pleasure, and squeezed her heavy breasts harder. Looking into my eyes, she asked tenderly "Beta ... you are so ... so hard ... is it because of aunty?" "Yes aunty, it is because of you..." I whispered back. "Oh Jignesh beta ... I love you so much..." she cried, as she gripped my cock tighter and began to move her hands, stroking me inside my boxer shorts. By now she had turned around to face me completely. I reached up and cupped her mature heavy breasts once again. As I squeezed her mature tit-flesh, she sighed and threw her head back. The top two buttons of her gown were open, and I began to unhook the others. As I opened all the six buttons of her night-gown, I opened it to bare her beautiful big mature breasts.
As I looked at her huge breasts, capped by the thick brown nipples and large areolas, I said "Oh aunty, your breasts are so beautiful..." She blushed and replied "Oh Jignesh beta ... you don't have to flatter aunty... "Her voice trailed off as I bent forward, and cupping her huge breasts in my hands, ran my tongue along the side of her breasts. Her hands clutched my hair, as I began to lick her breasts, running my tongue along the side and under them, and flicking her fully erect nipples with my tongue. "Oh dikraaa..." She moaned, as I clamped my mouth on her nipple, and began sucking on her breasts. I went berserk on her boobs, squeezing them hard, sucking on them, and rubbing my lips on them. As I came up for a breath, she pulled my face towards her and kissed me hard.
She then gently pushed me towards the kitchen platform, and quickly knelt down in front of me. Hooking her fingers in the elastic of my shorts, she pulled it down to my knees. As my shorts slid down, my thick erect cock leapt out and stood swaying proudly in front of her face. As my cock came into view, she sighed "Oh beta..." and once again took it in her hand. She looked at it lovingly, and began to stroke me gently, pulling my foreskin back, with her right hand. She brought up her left hand, and began to caress my swollen balls at the same time. "Oh my dear aunty..." I breathed, as I placed my hand on her head, and began caressing her hair. Gazing at my cock lovingly with her lips parted slightly, she began stroking me a little more rapidly now, prompting some pre-cum to ooze out of the slit of my swollen cock-head.
Still holding on to my cock and stroking it, she looked up at my face with a tender smile. Seeing the look of pleasure on my face, she brought her face closer to my throbbing cock, and gently rubbed it against her face. As my cock-head rubbed against her face, I felt my pre-cum getting smeared on her cheeks and slightly parted lips. Turning to look at my cock, she opened her mouth, and guided my rigid member into her waiting mouth. "Ahhh..." I groaned as I felt her hot mouth wrap around the head of my cock. Caressing my bare thighs with her other hand, and still clutching my cock with the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, she began to suck on my cock lovingly, pressing her big heavy breasts against my knees. As I watched the incredible sight of my darling Kalpana aunty, down on her knees in front of me in the kitchen, the sindhur in the parting of her hair, her mangalsutra dangling on her neck, sucking on my cock lovingly first thing in the morning, I grasped her by her face, and pushed my cock deeper into her mouth.
As my cock went deeper into her mouth, she moaned, and began to move her back and forth, sucking on my cock harder, rolling her lips against the tip of my cock. I grabbed her head by the bun of her hair, and pushed my cock deeper into her throat. She didn't resist, and allowed me to push my cock into the depths of her mouth. First the daughter, and now the mother, I thought to myself, as I looked at my cock sliding in and out of Kalpana aunty's mouth. Her saliva was dripping from the sides of her mouth as she slobbered over my cock. I was getting ready to shoot my load now, and was desperate to fuck her once again before that happened.
Pulling her face upwards, I said hoarsely "Aunty, I want to..." my voice trailing off. As my cock came out of her mouth, she looked up understandingly at me with her big round eyes. As she stood up, she took my hand in hers, and turning to move, said "Ok beta ... lets go to the bedroom..." "No aunty, here..." I replied hoarsely, my voice thick with lust. "But beta ... how will you... ?" she began to ask with a look of surprise. "Aunty ... please ... will you let me do it from behind... ?" I breathed out. "Oh my dear ... aunty will do anything you want ... why do you have to ask like this and make aunty feel bad..." she replied in a small voice. Taking my face in her hand, she asked me with love "Tell me beta ... what do you want aunty to do?" "Just turn around, aunty ... and..." I let it hanging. She nodded in understanding, and quickly turned to face the kitchen platform.
Bending forward, she placed her left hand on the platform, and began to pull up her night-gown with the right. As her fleshy calves came into view, she turned her head sideways to look at me shyly. With a look of lust in my eyes, I grabbed her gown and pulled it up further, baring her massive heavy thighs. Because she was short in stature, her thighs were like tree trunks. I gently pushed her forward to bend more, and as she rested her elbows on the kitchen platform, I pulled up her gown completely above her waist, and bared that enormous fat gaand of hers. I ran my hands over her massive ass-cheeks, as I positioned myself behind her, my wet throbbing shaft poking against the crack of her ass.
As I pushed my cock to press against her ass, she accommodated me by parting her thighs and jutting her ass backwards towards me. As my cock quivered and touched the flesh of her ass, I thought to myself that this was a dream come true. I had always fantasized about fucking Kalpana aunty from behind. Bending my knees slightly to get into a better position, I pushed my cock forward between her thighs, towards the opening of her hairy vagina. As my cock head poked against the crack of her ass, she reached down between her legs, and guided my cock towards the opening of her wet pussy.
She parted the lips of her vagina, and pushed herself back towards me, trying to get my cock to slide into her pussy. I grabbed her by her ass, and with a groan thrust my hips forward, spearing my cock into the wet confines of her hot pussy. "Ohh yess betaaa..." she moaned, as she felt my thick shaft penetrating her not often fucked pussy. I grabbed her, and began to fuck her with short hard strokes. As my pelvis smacked against her ass, I could see the flesh of her ass wobble and quiver with each thrust. She was moaning with each thrust of mine, throwing her head from side to side, and biting her lips. She reached behind with one hand, and holding my ass, began to help me fuck her.
She had bent forward as much as she could, and her face was almost touching the kitchen platform. Her huge breasts, which had tumbled out of her gown, were dangling and swinging as I fucked her from behind, and her nipples were rubbing against the cold stone of the kitchen platform. "Beta ... aapko acchhaa lag raha hai... ?" she managed to gasp as I continued to fuck her hard. "Oh yess aunty..." I groaned back. She was moaning with pleasure now, and biting her lips. She was supporting herself on her left elbow now, and moved her right hand to cup and squeezed her huge dangling breasts. That turned me on immensely, as I felt my semen begin to boil in my balls. I leant forward, and grabbing hold of her heavy breasts, began to squeeze them hard, and pinch the nipples, as I fucked her relentlessly. Her humungous fleshy ass quivered as I rammed my rod into her. She was also beginning to near her orgasm, and cried "Oh Jignesh beta ... please don't stop..."
As her orgasm hit her, her pussy began to convulse and clamp tighter around my ravaging cock. That was the trigger, and with a groan I shot my load inside her wet convulsing pussy. As my cock exploded, her hands went between her legs, and I felt her fingers rubbing her clit as well as my cock where it was going into her pussy, in a desperate attempt to get her orgasm. Her knees buckled as her orgasm hit her, and I collapsed on her back, my semen beginning to drip out of her pussy, and run down the insides of her thighs. We lay there in that position, her with her torso on the platform, her heavy breasts squashed against the cold stone, and me resting on her back, with my chin resting on her shoulder.
After a while, I straightened up, and helped her come up on her feet as well. She avoided looking at me, as she straightened up and turned towards me. As she began to adjust her gown, looking at the floor, I took my face in her hands, and looking at her with tenderness, said "Aunty, I don't know how I can ever thank you for this..." "Oh beta... "she protested immediately, "Please don't say that ... it is aunty's privilege to be able to do anything for you..." I kissed her immediately in response, and pressed her tight to my body. She responded by kissing me back passionately. My cock was limp by now and trails of my cum were dripping down my cock. The wonderful woman that she was, she immediately took a washcloth, and kneeling down in front me, proceeded to wipe my cock clean. As she helped me pull up my shorts, she gave me a shy smile. Afterward, I had my tea and breakfast, and took her leave.
After the heavy breakfast at Kalpana aunt's I was feeling drowsy, and decided to have a snooze. I woke up around noon, and immediately hit the shower to get rid of my lethargy. Just as I got out of the shower, the phone rang. It was Sarla bhabhi. "Hello beta" she said cheerfully. "Why don't you come over to my place today for lunch? I have made pooris and aam ras today ... specially for you" she said with warmth. "OK, aunty..." I laughed, as I agreed. When I reached her place and rang the bell, she opened the door and greeted me with a carefree embrace, saying "Oh Jignesh beta, thank you for coming..." As I felt her press her soft body to me, I looked over her shoulder and froze. Sitting on the couch in the living room was Mayuri ben, another older woman in our colony whom I lusted for. Mayuri ben was a matronly 48-year old widow, having lost her husband nearly 12 years back.
A shade darker than Kalpana aunty, and attired in her trademark clothes of a white cotton saree worn in the Gujarati style, and white blouse, she was a huge fat woman, nearly as tall as me, with a heavy fleshy body. Ever since I had entered my teens, I had been fascinated by the sheer size of her massive breasts and hips; the biggest I had seen on a woman in my life. Though she had a more attractive face when compared to Kalpana aunty, there was a permanent stern look to her, accentuated by the thick spectacles she wore. She looked every bit a college headmistress, which was partly true because she taught primary grade kids at some local government college nearby.
As Sarla bhabhi felt me stiffen, she let go off me and said "Oh don't be shy beta, Mayuri ben was waiting here specially to meet you" As she said that and led me inside, Mayuri ben got up from the sofa and stood up. "How are you Jignesh bhai?" she greeted me with a smile. I had always been so intimidated by her that I took my time to find my voice. "Oh are you still afraid of me beta?" she said with a knowing smile. The ice broken, I too laughed and said "Umm, no aunty ... just that I was..."
She threw her head back with a hearty laugh and said "You know Sarla; he was such a naughty boy since he was a kid. He would ring the bell of my house in the middle of the day while I would be sleeping, and then run off when I came to open the door. Finally one day I caught him at it, scolded him properly, and took him to his mother." I winced at the memory of that incident a few years back. Seeing both of them laughing, I too joined in and said "Yes aunty, I still remember how you grabbed me by my ear and dragged me home..." Both women laughed on hearing that. "But see how you have become a big and smart boy you have become now..." Mayuri ben said to both of us in general, looking me in my face with a smile.
Taking me by my hand, she said "Arre, why are you still standing ... come and sit beta...", and led me to the sofa. Sarla bhabhi proceeded towards the kitchen. As I sat down, she sat down next to me, and gazing at my face said "I hardly see you now a days ... you have grown up so much ... you have become a handsome young man now" I nearly blushed on hearing this from this woman who always had seemed like a stern headmistress to me. As she kept looking at me and talking, with her hand resting on my right knee, I couldn't help but look at her body. She had a heavy weather-beaten face, with the flesh on her cheeks and jaw beginning to sag a little. Her hair, which was tied in a bun behind her head, was beginning to grey at the temples, which she had colored with mehendi, giving it a dull golden brown look.
Being a widow, she wore some kind of a black-bead chain around her neck, and cheap looking black plastic bangles on her wrists. The cheap white cotton saree she wore was tied the Gujarati way, favored by older women here, and sticking out of the shoulder line of her matching white cotton blouse, I could see the thick strap of what must have been a really big bra. As my eyes took in the covered shape of her massive breasts under her saree, I thought to myself that she had to be at least a 42-D. From the way she sat, I could see the bulging folds of her heavy & fleshy belly, which sagging but held tight at her waist by the saree. "Where are you lost, beta?" She asked patting my knee. I came out of my reverie, and quickly averted my gaze when I realized that she had caught me staring at her body.
Just as I was about to mumble some excuse, Sarla bhabhi came bustling into the living room. "Come beta, lunch is ready. Mayuri ben, can you help me serve the food..." she said chirpily. As Mayuri ben got up and ambled towards the kitchen, my eyes were drawn to her massive hips and that huge ass. Each of her massive ass cheeks seemed to jiggle with each step she took, and my cock twitched at the sight of that. Turning to look at me with a smile "You sit here with Jignesh, Sarla ... I will get the food ... he still seems to be scared of me..." she said, throwing her head back in a throaty laugh, and looking at me in the eye. As she disappeared into the kitchen, Sarla bhabhi came and sat down next to me.
Placing her hand on my thigh and rubbing it, "Beta, I hope you are not angry with me for calling you here when she was here..." she said in a small voice. "She has been asking me so much about you ... and she has been telling me for a long time now that she wanted to meet you and ask you if you needed anything ... and how you were managing all by yourself without your parents..." she continued. "So I told her that OK I will call him today ... I hope it is OK beta..." she said with a childish pout on her face. "Of course it is OK, aunty" I reassured her, placing my palm on hers. "I was anyway wanting to come here and see you ... I was missing you so much..." I said with a knowing smile. "Liar..." she said teasingly, and slapped my arm teasingly. "No aunty, really..." I began to protest. "Really ... really..." said teased me, and slid her hand from my thigh towards my crotch. As her fingers closed over my hardness through my trousers, I sighed and pressed her hand harder. "See, aunty ... I told you ... now you believe me?" I asked with a laugh.
She blushed, and looked quickly towards the kitchen door. She was dressed in simple yellow saree and blouse today, and as she started to say something, I slid my hand quickly under her saree and clasped her juicy breasts through her blouse. "Ohh..." an involuntary sigh escaped her lips, as my fingers closed around the pliant flesh of her soft breasts. Hearing some noises from the kitchen, she stood up suddenly. Just then Mayuri ben appeared through the kitchen door. Seeing her, Sarla bhabhi quickly moved towards the dining table to help her set the plates.
As we ate at the dining table, Mayuri ben fussed over me constantly, serving me, pouring water for me, and trying to be the perfect host. A couple of times as she leaned over me to serve me something, I felt the pillowy softness of her massive breasts brush against my shoulder. The second time it happened; I looked up towards her and saw that there was a smile on her face. To be honest, I couldn't make out what her smile meant. I couldn't complain ever the less. After lunch, as we settled down on the couch to relax, Sarla bhabhi spotted the new Rolex I had picked up a few days back on my wrist. "Ohh, that's such a beautiful watch ... I am sure it would have cost a fortune..." she exclaimed. "Oh it's nothing aunty..." I said dismissively. Turning to Mayuri ben, she said excitedly "You know Mayuri ben, I really must show you some sarees that Jignesh bought for me yesterday..." I squirmed when I heard her say that. I wasn't too keen on others knowing about me buying stuff for her. "Oh really..." Mayuri ben said with a look of pleasant surprise.
As Sarla bhabhi went into the bedroom to fetch the sarees, Mayuri ben slid closer to me on the sofa. "Kya baat hai Jignesh beta ... bahut khyal rakh rahe ho tum apni Sarla bhabhi ka ... kabhi thoda so apni Mayuri aunty ke bare me bhi soch liya karo..." she said with a mocking smile on her face. "Oh aunty, aap aisa kyun bol rahe ho ... main to..." I began to say uncomfortably. "Bas, bas ... kuch mat bolo tum ... main kaun lagti hoon tumhari ... sab samajhti hoon main..." she cut me off, as she made a face. Before I could say anything, Sarla bhabhi bustled into the room clutching he sarees I had bought for her yesterday. As she started to show off her new possessions to Mayuri ben with much pride, I could see clearly the envy written all over Mayuri ben's face. Each time I looked at her pleadingly, she just pouted and turned her eyes away. I was racking my brains trying to figure out how I could appease this matronly woman who was also one of my all time favourite fuck fantasies.
As she finished looking at the clothes, she took off her spectacles, and placing them on the seat, leant back on the sofa. That's when an inspiration struck me. As Sarla bhabhi went inside to keep the sarees back, I stood up and went over to where Mayuri ben was sitting. "Oh aunty ji..." I started to say, as I plopped myself down on the sofa right on top of her spectacles. "Beta, mere chashme..." she started. But it was too late. Just as I had planned, as my weight settled on her spectacles, I could feel the frame snap, and the glass break. "Oh no, sorry aunty ji ... sorry..." I blurted out and jumped up. Her spectacles were shattered beyond repair. "Kya hua..." Sarla bhabhi enquired, as she came into the room. I kept saying sorry over and over again to Mayuri bhabhi. "Koi baat nahi beta..." she placated me with a smile. "Oh I hope you have a spare pair, aunty?" I enquired. "No beta ... but it's OK ... I will get another one made" she said with a pained look on her face, staring at her broken spectacles desolately.
She then stood up, and said "I think I will go home now, dear..." she addressed Sarla bhabhi. I too stood up, and said "Aunty ji, let me drop you to your house ... it's quite hot outside..." "No, no beta ... you please take rest ... don't bother about me ... I will walk ... please don't take so much trouble for me..." she protested. "Where's the question of trouble, aunty..." I said with a smile "It will be my pleasure..." Before she could say anything, I turned to Sarla bhabhi and said "OK aunty, thank you so much for lunch ... I will see you later..." I quickly rushed to my house, picked my bike keys and came out. I started the bike, got astride, and stood waiting, the engine idling. Mayuri ben wished Sarla bhabhi goodbye, and got on the pillion seat with some difficulty.
To Be Continued...
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