19-12-2018, 03:45 PM
Part - 83
"Well, we have all the time in the world now..." she said, that patented teasing smile playing on her lush pink lips. "Yes..." I gasped, feeling my cock respond to the ministrations of her fingers inside my pants. Responding with alacrity, she sat up on the mattress and gently pushed me down on my back. As she swung one leg across me and straddled my pelvis, I said "Aunty ... you looked so absolutely lovely yesterday night..." looking her in the eye with a smile.
"Oh, come on ... don't try to flatter me..." she chided me, playfully pulling my cheek as she sat on to of me. "No, really..." I exclaimed " ... you looked so ... so sexy ... all the guys were looking only at you..." continuing to smile as she soaked in my adulation. "Oh, so sweet..." she purred, leaning forward slightly, and presenting me with a clear view of her luscious cleavage of her sleeveless blouse. "I just couldn't keep my eyes off you..." I said, continuing to flatter her, before adding " ... and neither could poor Biju..." unable to keep myself from taking a dig at her.
She blushed upon hearing Biju's name, and the color rushed to her cheeks. "Ohh, don't tease him ... he's such a sweet boy..." she protested, trying hard to keep her embarrassment in check. "I'm not denying that..." I replied with a chuckle, before adding " ... all I'm saying is that he had his jaw hanging all the time he was with you ... I'm surprised I didn't see him drooling..." laughing heartily as I said that.
"You naughty boy..." she chided me good naturedly, before leaning forward, and resting the palms of her hands on either side of head " ... I saw how you were looking at Amisha's friend..." retorting my teasing me in turn. I froze for a moment, wondering how she'd sensed the chemistry between me and Mini. "Who are you talking about... ?" I asked, pretending ignorance. "Oh, don't try to fool your aunty ... I'm talking about that pretty girl, Krutika..." she responded, smiling merrily once again, her teasing eyes shining.
"Ohh..." I mumbled, relieved that it was not Mini that she'd been referring to. Allowing a shy smile to come on my lips, I said "Umm, yes ... she looked very pretty..." my voice sounding self conscious. As she smiled knowingly, her black & gold mangalsutra dangling enticingly between the deep cut neck of her blouse, I added "But not as gorgeous as you, aunty..." smiling lasciviously at her. "Oh, you maskhebaaz..." she chided me, pleased nonetheless at my remark.
My cock had hardened fully by now, and was nuzzling against the softness of her butt from behind. "I need you, aunty..." I croaked, my voice thick with lust. "I'm here, beta ... and I'm all yours..." she cooed seductively, gyrating her buttocks on my pelvis, causing my rigid cock inside my pants to rub against her soft, rounded buttocks.
My eyes were on the enticing cleavage between her luscious milky white breasts, enhanced by the deep neck of her sleeveless blouse. Seeing me gaze at her breasts hungrily, she said "You want to see my breasts, beta... ?" her voice thick, yet teasing.
"Oh, yesss..." I groaned, turned on immensely by the fact that she was actually expressing this with words. The teasing smile continuing to play on her lips, she sat back, and began to slowly open the hooks of her sleeveless blouse, revealing the black, lacy bra inside. Once again, I marveled at how lovely her milky white skin was, and those soft, luscious 36-C breasts, looked inside that lacy, black bra.
Pulling the blouse down her arms, she dropped it by her side, and cupping her luscious breasts through the bra, said to me seductively "You remember this one, don't you, beta... ?" referring to the bra that she wore. That's when I realized that this was one of the bras that we'd bought, when I'd taken her shopping to the store where Sapna worked. "Yes..." I gasped, nodding enthusiastically, even as she reached behind her back to unclasp the hook of her bra.
As the hook came undone, the cups of her bra fell forward, her soft, luscious breasts settling on her chest with their weight. Shrugging her shoulders, she let her bra slide down her shoulders, baring those milky white, juicy breasts to me. I'd had my share of tits over the last month or so, and yet, Sarla bhabhi's moderately sized 36-C breasts left me dry mouthed, those pinkish-brown nipples, capped by light brown aereolas, making me salivate.
"Oh, aunty ... I missed them..." I groaned, running my tongue across my lips, my eyes locked on the sheer eroticism of her bared breasts. "They missed you too, beta..." she sighed, shaking her shoulders gently to make her ripe, lush breasts jiggle enticingly. With a groan, I reached for her breasts with both my hands, and squeezed them lovingly, relishing the feel of her soft, fleshy breasts in my hand.
"Yes, beta..." she hissed encouragingly, leaning forward to dangle her breasts in front of me. As I cupped and squeezed her soft tit-flesh, my fingers automatically took hold of her pinkish brown erect nipples, and squeezed them, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from her. She responded by leaning forward further, and dangling her breasts inches away from my lips, even as she pushed her butt back, and pressed them to my throbbing cock inside my track pants.
"Ummmm..." I moaned, opening my mouth to flick her erect light brown nipples with my tongue, eliciting soft gurgles of pleasure from her throat. She was swaying her torso from side to side, teasingly grazing her breasts against my lips, those erect nipples brushing against my face. "Suck on them, beta..." I heard her say to me in a thick whisper, even as she ground her butt on my cock, trying to get a feel of my manhood under her son's track pants. With a groan, I opened my mouth and took her proffered tit flesh into my mouth, sucking as much of it as I could into my mouth, and lashing my tongue against her inflamed nipples.
"Yessss..." I heard her hiss, throwing back her head in pleasure, as I sucked on her luscious, dangling breasts hungrily. As I pulled away my mouth from her breasts to take a deep breath, she quickly bent forward, and began to run her tongue in my ear, making me squirm. She continued to run her tongue on my ear, before sliding it down to my neck, and then down to my chest. She held my arms pinned to my sides, as she knelt on top of me, and flicked her wet, pink tongue across my nipples, before sliding her tongue downward towards my belly.
She seemed to a woman in a hurry, and the initiative she was taking was turning me on immensely. As her tongue flicked in the cavity of my belly button, causing me to squirm violently, I felt her fingers slide uner the thick waist band of my track pants, and slide them down quickly. As I involuntarily raised my butt to allow her to slide my slacks down, my erect cock sprang out and slapped against my belly. "Ooohh, beta ... you're so hard..." she crooned, her voice dripping with honey.
"Well, we have all the time in the world now..." she said, that patented teasing smile playing on her lush pink lips. "Yes..." I gasped, feeling my cock respond to the ministrations of her fingers inside my pants. Responding with alacrity, she sat up on the mattress and gently pushed me down on my back. As she swung one leg across me and straddled my pelvis, I said "Aunty ... you looked so absolutely lovely yesterday night..." looking her in the eye with a smile.
"Oh, come on ... don't try to flatter me..." she chided me, playfully pulling my cheek as she sat on to of me. "No, really..." I exclaimed " ... you looked so ... so sexy ... all the guys were looking only at you..." continuing to smile as she soaked in my adulation. "Oh, so sweet..." she purred, leaning forward slightly, and presenting me with a clear view of her luscious cleavage of her sleeveless blouse. "I just couldn't keep my eyes off you..." I said, continuing to flatter her, before adding " ... and neither could poor Biju..." unable to keep myself from taking a dig at her.
She blushed upon hearing Biju's name, and the color rushed to her cheeks. "Ohh, don't tease him ... he's such a sweet boy..." she protested, trying hard to keep her embarrassment in check. "I'm not denying that..." I replied with a chuckle, before adding " ... all I'm saying is that he had his jaw hanging all the time he was with you ... I'm surprised I didn't see him drooling..." laughing heartily as I said that.
"You naughty boy..." she chided me good naturedly, before leaning forward, and resting the palms of her hands on either side of head " ... I saw how you were looking at Amisha's friend..." retorting my teasing me in turn. I froze for a moment, wondering how she'd sensed the chemistry between me and Mini. "Who are you talking about... ?" I asked, pretending ignorance. "Oh, don't try to fool your aunty ... I'm talking about that pretty girl, Krutika..." she responded, smiling merrily once again, her teasing eyes shining.
"Ohh..." I mumbled, relieved that it was not Mini that she'd been referring to. Allowing a shy smile to come on my lips, I said "Umm, yes ... she looked very pretty..." my voice sounding self conscious. As she smiled knowingly, her black & gold mangalsutra dangling enticingly between the deep cut neck of her blouse, I added "But not as gorgeous as you, aunty..." smiling lasciviously at her. "Oh, you maskhebaaz..." she chided me, pleased nonetheless at my remark.
My cock had hardened fully by now, and was nuzzling against the softness of her butt from behind. "I need you, aunty..." I croaked, my voice thick with lust. "I'm here, beta ... and I'm all yours..." she cooed seductively, gyrating her buttocks on my pelvis, causing my rigid cock inside my pants to rub against her soft, rounded buttocks.
My eyes were on the enticing cleavage between her luscious milky white breasts, enhanced by the deep neck of her sleeveless blouse. Seeing me gaze at her breasts hungrily, she said "You want to see my breasts, beta... ?" her voice thick, yet teasing.
"Oh, yesss..." I groaned, turned on immensely by the fact that she was actually expressing this with words. The teasing smile continuing to play on her lips, she sat back, and began to slowly open the hooks of her sleeveless blouse, revealing the black, lacy bra inside. Once again, I marveled at how lovely her milky white skin was, and those soft, luscious 36-C breasts, looked inside that lacy, black bra.
Pulling the blouse down her arms, she dropped it by her side, and cupping her luscious breasts through the bra, said to me seductively "You remember this one, don't you, beta... ?" referring to the bra that she wore. That's when I realized that this was one of the bras that we'd bought, when I'd taken her shopping to the store where Sapna worked. "Yes..." I gasped, nodding enthusiastically, even as she reached behind her back to unclasp the hook of her bra.
As the hook came undone, the cups of her bra fell forward, her soft, luscious breasts settling on her chest with their weight. Shrugging her shoulders, she let her bra slide down her shoulders, baring those milky white, juicy breasts to me. I'd had my share of tits over the last month or so, and yet, Sarla bhabhi's moderately sized 36-C breasts left me dry mouthed, those pinkish-brown nipples, capped by light brown aereolas, making me salivate.
"Oh, aunty ... I missed them..." I groaned, running my tongue across my lips, my eyes locked on the sheer eroticism of her bared breasts. "They missed you too, beta..." she sighed, shaking her shoulders gently to make her ripe, lush breasts jiggle enticingly. With a groan, I reached for her breasts with both my hands, and squeezed them lovingly, relishing the feel of her soft, fleshy breasts in my hand.
"Yes, beta..." she hissed encouragingly, leaning forward to dangle her breasts in front of me. As I cupped and squeezed her soft tit-flesh, my fingers automatically took hold of her pinkish brown erect nipples, and squeezed them, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from her. She responded by leaning forward further, and dangling her breasts inches away from my lips, even as she pushed her butt back, and pressed them to my throbbing cock inside my track pants.
"Ummmm..." I moaned, opening my mouth to flick her erect light brown nipples with my tongue, eliciting soft gurgles of pleasure from her throat. She was swaying her torso from side to side, teasingly grazing her breasts against my lips, those erect nipples brushing against my face. "Suck on them, beta..." I heard her say to me in a thick whisper, even as she ground her butt on my cock, trying to get a feel of my manhood under her son's track pants. With a groan, I opened my mouth and took her proffered tit flesh into my mouth, sucking as much of it as I could into my mouth, and lashing my tongue against her inflamed nipples.
"Yessss..." I heard her hiss, throwing back her head in pleasure, as I sucked on her luscious, dangling breasts hungrily. As I pulled away my mouth from her breasts to take a deep breath, she quickly bent forward, and began to run her tongue in my ear, making me squirm. She continued to run her tongue on my ear, before sliding it down to my neck, and then down to my chest. She held my arms pinned to my sides, as she knelt on top of me, and flicked her wet, pink tongue across my nipples, before sliding her tongue downward towards my belly.
She seemed to a woman in a hurry, and the initiative she was taking was turning me on immensely. As her tongue flicked in the cavity of my belly button, causing me to squirm violently, I felt her fingers slide uner the thick waist band of my track pants, and slide them down quickly. As I involuntarily raised my butt to allow her to slide my slacks down, my erect cock sprang out and slapped against my belly. "Ooohh, beta ... you're so hard..." she crooned, her voice dripping with honey.
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