Fucked My Widow Aunty Even After Her 2 Marriages

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Sex with 49-year-old aunt

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I am 34 years old, South Indian male, working in a 9-6 private sector job. I am an average man with a decent dick size with good oral skills. This story is about my relative aunt who lives nearby. Let’s call her as Subha.

She is aged around 49 years, dark skinned with a voluptuous body; little plump and a big ass with loads of flesh. She looks like old Tamil actress, Saritha. Subha has a kid who is married and settled far away. Her 56-year-old husband works in a private firm. He is a pretty weak man health wise; he’s currently under many treatments.

I knew of my aunt since my childhood as my parents used to work and they used to leave me at my aunt’s home during working hours. I would eat play and study at their home. From a young age, I had feelings for my aunt. I started developing such feeling as soon as I entered college.

Whenever she used to bend during household work, she would show an ample amount of cleavage, and I used to peep every time to enjoy those moments. Due to her plumpness, her boobs would bulge out of her blouse or nightie and the view was awesome.

During college days, she used to come to the market with me on my bike or to get dropped off somewhere. Every time, she used to rub her boobs on my back due to which I used to get an erection. She used to smile in a very cute manner and rub my hair after getting dropped off at her destination.

After growing up, the frequency of visits gradually decreased and one day, my parents started to look for a girl for my marriage. I rejected many proposals due to which they were worried and asked my aunt to counsel me for marriage. I was around 26 years old then.

She invited me to her house, and she was alone that day. Again, she was wearing a beautiful saree. She might’ve been working at home. She had sweat all around her neck, cleavage and hips. She had an ample amount of cleavage on display that day and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She welcomed me to her house and sat very close to me with a cup of coffee and asked, “Do you have any specific reason for rejecting these proposals? Many of the girls are pretty. I know a few of them personally.”

Me: Na chitti… I looked at all these pics… They are not attracting me…

Subha: Are you gay?

Me: Na chitti.

Out of shock and mixed emotions, I reacted in the process. I touched my aunt’s hip which had a lot of sweat, and she reacted suddenly by moving away from me. The next moment, she noticed my dick was hard under my pants.

Subha: Good… I am sure you’re not gay.

Me: I am looking for a girl. If I see her picture, I should be attracted to her. Till now, I didn’t find any.
Subha: Tujhe koi pasand hai? Kaise ladki chahiye? Woh toh bata… Hum waise dudhenge…