30-10-2021, 04:57 PM
I finished my bath, and was changing when I heard the door-bell ring. “That must me Kalpana aunty with my lunch”, I thought. I hastily pulled on my jeans, and was about to pull on a t-shirt, when I thought of an idea. I threw aside my t-shirt, and picked up a sleeveless vest instead. I had been going to a gym for the last one month now, and had developed a decent physique. I was especially proud of my biceps; and I wanted Kalpana aunty to see them. I rushed down and opened the door to see Kalpana aunty standing there smiling at me, with a tiffin carrier in her hand.
She was a short, broad, brown skinned, heavyset woman, with a plump body, and a pleasant round face. Her hair was tied in a bun, as was the style preferred by most housewives. “Kem chho, Jignesh bhai”, she said to me smiling. “I thought you would still be sleeping”, she continued. I laughed, and taking the tiffin box from her hand, said to her, “Oh aunty, please come inside.” As Kalpana aunty came inside, I noticed her wiping her forehead with the pallu of her sari. “Oh it’s so hot outside”, she sighed, and she sat down on the sofa in the living room. “Let me get you something cold to drink, aunty”, I said as I went into the kitchen and fetched a glass of cold nimbu pani for her.
Kalpana aunty took the glass gratefully from my hand, and gulped down the juice thirstily. “You are very kind Jignesh bhai”, she said smiling her thanks at him. I took the opportunity to hold her hand and said to her, “Oh aunty, please don’t call me Jignesh bhai … call me Jignesh, like you used to call me when I was small”. Kalpana aunty looked up at me and said, “Ok beta, as you say … but you have become big people now ….” and her voice trailed off, as her eyes went to my muscular arms and chest in the vest. She placed her other hand on my palm and said, “You are very nice beta, I will call you what you like”. “Thank you, aunty”, I smiled as I too placed my other hand on her palm. “It is you who are so nice to me” he said to her as he looked down, glancing at her cleavage in the process.
Kalpana aunty had ample breasts, at least 38-D as I estimated, and were pressed together in her tight blouse, which was struggling to hold them. The pallu of her sari had parted slightly to reveal her blouse at the shoulders, and I could see the strap of her black bra on her shoulder, which had come out from below her blouse. She caught my glance, and with a hint of a smile on her lips, stood up, adjusting the pallu of her sari. “I better leave now beta, because I have to deliver two more tiffins before 2’o clock”, she said as she walked towards the kitchen to keep back the empty glass. My eyes followed her, and feasted on the gentle swing of her hips, as she walked.
This, for me, was the most desirable part of Kalpana aunty’s body … her incredibly big butt. She had possibly the biggest buttocks I had seen on a woman, and I felt my cock lurch in my jeans, as I looked at her wide hips and fat butt swing as she walked, with the sari dbangd tight around them. I groaned inwardly to myself as I squeezed my cock through my jeans, “Oh, how I would love to fuck her from behind!” I thought to myself. Kalpana aunty let herself out, and as she leant forward to put on her sandals, her pallu slipped off her shoulder again, and I couldn’t help but gaze with lust at her heavy breasts and ample bottom again.
She straightened herself, adjusting her pallu again, and reaching out, patted me on my cheeks and said, “Beta, please let aunty know if you need anything ok … I don’t want to give your mother any reason for complain when she sees you again”. I replied in the affirmative, and waved goodbye to Kalpana aunty, as she stepped out into the hot sun and proceeded on her errands.
To be continued ...
Last edited by HardyBoys : 19th February 2012 at 12:53 AM. Reason: Title formatted
She was a short, broad, brown skinned, heavyset woman, with a plump body, and a pleasant round face. Her hair was tied in a bun, as was the style preferred by most housewives. “Kem chho, Jignesh bhai”, she said to me smiling. “I thought you would still be sleeping”, she continued. I laughed, and taking the tiffin box from her hand, said to her, “Oh aunty, please come inside.” As Kalpana aunty came inside, I noticed her wiping her forehead with the pallu of her sari. “Oh it’s so hot outside”, she sighed, and she sat down on the sofa in the living room. “Let me get you something cold to drink, aunty”, I said as I went into the kitchen and fetched a glass of cold nimbu pani for her.
Kalpana aunty took the glass gratefully from my hand, and gulped down the juice thirstily. “You are very kind Jignesh bhai”, she said smiling her thanks at him. I took the opportunity to hold her hand and said to her, “Oh aunty, please don’t call me Jignesh bhai … call me Jignesh, like you used to call me when I was small”. Kalpana aunty looked up at me and said, “Ok beta, as you say … but you have become big people now ….” and her voice trailed off, as her eyes went to my muscular arms and chest in the vest. She placed her other hand on my palm and said, “You are very nice beta, I will call you what you like”. “Thank you, aunty”, I smiled as I too placed my other hand on her palm. “It is you who are so nice to me” he said to her as he looked down, glancing at her cleavage in the process.
Kalpana aunty had ample breasts, at least 38-D as I estimated, and were pressed together in her tight blouse, which was struggling to hold them. The pallu of her sari had parted slightly to reveal her blouse at the shoulders, and I could see the strap of her black bra on her shoulder, which had come out from below her blouse. She caught my glance, and with a hint of a smile on her lips, stood up, adjusting the pallu of her sari. “I better leave now beta, because I have to deliver two more tiffins before 2’o clock”, she said as she walked towards the kitchen to keep back the empty glass. My eyes followed her, and feasted on the gentle swing of her hips, as she walked.
This, for me, was the most desirable part of Kalpana aunty’s body … her incredibly big butt. She had possibly the biggest buttocks I had seen on a woman, and I felt my cock lurch in my jeans, as I looked at her wide hips and fat butt swing as she walked, with the sari dbangd tight around them. I groaned inwardly to myself as I squeezed my cock through my jeans, “Oh, how I would love to fuck her from behind!” I thought to myself. Kalpana aunty let herself out, and as she leant forward to put on her sandals, her pallu slipped off her shoulder again, and I couldn’t help but gaze with lust at her heavy breasts and ample bottom again.
She straightened herself, adjusting her pallu again, and reaching out, patted me on my cheeks and said, “Beta, please let aunty know if you need anything ok … I don’t want to give your mother any reason for complain when she sees you again”. I replied in the affirmative, and waved goodbye to Kalpana aunty, as she stepped out into the hot sun and proceeded on her errands.
To be continued ...
Last edited by HardyBoys : 19th February 2012 at 12:53 AM. Reason: Title formatted
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