HORNY AUNTY INDRANI 1

 My initial encounter with her is still fresh in my mind. I had not worn briefs under my shorts since I was 19 years old. 'I can see everything,' Indrani kakima(Aunty) remarked, pointing to my penis. My fly was open, and my penis was hanging out, much to my horror and disgrace. After peeing, I must have neglected to zip up. My penis was always a source of embarrassment for me. It was a good 7.5 inches long even when not erect at that age, and my shorts had to be longer to keep it contained. It was 2.5 inches thick, with a huge, reddish-brown head.

She said, 'Come here.' I walked up to her, swinging my lengthy cock back and forth, unsure of what to anticipate. She softly put my penis back into my shorts after holding it in her palm for a few moments. 'You've matured into a young man. She said, 'You must put on underwear.' Wasn't this supposed to be done by an aunt? I didn't think so, but it didn't bother me. My penis had begun to erect as a result of her touch. Her brows furrowed, but she remained silent at that point. She was summoned away from the party. Her touch had been pleasant, but I had no clue that one might 'take matters into one's own hands' at the time!

Indrani kakima was the wife of my father's brother. She worked as a school teacher. My uncle worked in the accounting field. They had four children, all of whom were my cousins. They were a year or two younger than I was. They resided in a different town, and I used to visit them throughout my school vacations. Their house was small, yet they welcomed us with open arms. In the two rooms, we'd all sleep together. We would similarly put them up in the small space that we called home when they came to our town. Regardless of the place we lived in, all of our cousins enjoyed playing together. Indrani kakima was a fantastic cook, and her meals were well-known across the family.

Following this occurrence, I began to examine her more closely. She would often catch me staring and we'd exchange conspiratorial smiles. She began to treat me with more kindness than before, offering me my favorite foods to eat and kissing me on the cheek or hugging me for longer periods of time at the slightest provocation. I returned her hug and crushed my body against hers.

Indrani kakima has a huge hourglass body and is fat. She has a long neck and a lovely face. She like short hair since it is easy to maintain. Her breasts are enormous, conical, and pointy, and she flaunts them in tight blouses. Her a$$ is massive, yet it has a nice shape to it. When she walks, her ass cheeks sway, undulate, and swing, and there's nothing she can do to disguise her assets. Her thighs and hips are proportionately large in comparison to the rest of her physique. Even with her clothing on, she's a sight to behold. She dressed conservatively, yet she can't hide her seductiveness.

I'd often seen her emerge from the restroom wearing only her blouse and petticoat, and I'd begun to pay closer attention to her. I had been more aware of when she would take a shower so that I may catch a glimpse of her when she emerged. I'd listen to her garments swish as she took them off and the little sounds she made as she moved. She's drenching herself in water! She's lathering herself up! She's getting rid of the soap! She's getting ready to dry! I'd be curious to see how she soaped herself or what she looked like naked. The idea of her soaping her nipples or cunt tickled my fancy.

I would stand outside while she went to the bathroom and listen closely for the sounds within. The sound of the clothing brushing against the body as it was elevated was the first. Then there was a lower sound, as if panties were being lowered. Then there was the rill of the liquid splashing into the bowl and the commode seat creaking to accommodate the huge buttocks. I'd image that torrent coming from those cunt lips and arcing into the air before colliding with the pot's water. The blush followed by the rubbing sound of a wet cunt being dried. I'd flee if I had an erection in my pants for fear of getting caught.

I was once told that I may take my shower as soon as she finished hers. I noticed her clothes in the bucket as I walked in and closed the door. I was able to separate her bra and underwear from the heap.

Her bra had a label with the number 36DD on it. I pressed my finger against the area of her bra where her nipples would have been and patted it.

Her panties had the label 'XL' on them and were white in color except for the section that would be touching her cunt, which was discolored yellow. I inhaled deeply as I raised my crotch to my nose. My nostrils were flooded with her musky scent, combined with a faint odor of urine, and I kissed and licked her crotch until there was no more smell!

I became more daring and hugged my aunt from behind, lightly rubbing my penis against her bottom's furrow. My hands would meet around her midriff's exposed flesh and snake upwards to the bottom of a heavy bosom. My aunt would accept these affections, kissing me on the cheek and cradling my head on her shoulder.

I didn't know what to do with the erection that resulted. I'd press it down and enjoy the sensation.

I resembled a pet dog. I would follow my aunt wherever she went, assist her in everything she did, and spend less and less time with my cousins.

One night, another couple arrived to stay in the already congested house, so I was relocated to the master bedroom to share a huge bed with my uncle, aunt, and three cousins. My uncle slept on the other side of the bed, and I was asked to sleep on the farthest end of the bed. In the kitchen, my aunt was finishing up some tasks. I dozed off but was startled awake by noises. My aunt was requesting that my uncle boost the fan's speed because she was really hot.

I claimed to be sleeping for some reason. My aunt approached me, and I tightly closed my eyes. 'The kids are fast sleeping,' she explained. She then lowered her sari and began to unbutton her blouse's buttons. 'Are you going to change now?' my uncle inquired. 'I'm getting too hot to bear.' She said, "I wish I could take off all my clothing and sleep naked."

With half-open eyes and a rapidly erecting penis, I observed. I could see the outlines of those enormous boobs imprisoned in her bra after she removed her top. Her cleavage was apparent, as were the slopes of those globes. The chamber was bathed in a pale glow from the streetlight. Her bra was unhooked and removed. My cock sprang in my pants at the sight, and I held my breath. Her nipples were dark and disproportionately large. The aureoles were more darker and much larger. They covered a significant portion of each boob. But, as I was taking it all in, my aunt removed the bra from the bed and re-button only two of the large buttons on the shirt.

She then knelt and began raising her sari and petticoat. She pulled her pants down by hooking her fingers inside the waistband. I noticed a dark patch for a brief second before the clothing covered those thick thighs and the treasure in between.

She went to the restroom and returned after a few moments. My uncle was snoring loudly at this point. She slid into bed near me, between my cousins, and began breathing slowly as though deeply asleep after a few moments.

When I heard her garments rustle, I was about to fall asleep. Her large lumps, hidden by a flimsy clothing, were inches away from my gaze as she removed the sari from over her top. I cautiously moved my head nearer her and gazed at this magnificent sight. There was no sari, no bra, only a flimsy, half-unbuttoned blouse that covered two mountains!

She raised her sari and petticoat to her knees as I stood there watching. Her eyes were shut tight. Probably, the summer heat was getting to her while she slept, and she was automatically changing her garments to allow air to circulate around her body. Her action revealed her legs, allowing me to see her knees and a small portion of her fat thighs. I couldn't believe my good fortune!

She moved towards me in a few moments, and her right leg covered my left hand, both my legs, and my erection in that tight area! My hand had now come into contact with her bare thigh. My penis was jolted by the electricity traveling through my skin, which was nice and smooth! The thin cotton of my pajamas stood between her nude leg and my cock.

This was my chance to put my hands on the riches I'd only seen from afar so far. I could feel her boobs with my free right hand. My left hand was only a few centimeters from from her crotch.

My right hand rested flat on the slope of her left boob as I placed it on my chest. It was a spongy and mushy breast. I pressed down a little harder, and she let out a faint groan. I took a break from pressing. As she became silent again, I softly grasped and pushed her bosom, exploring its surface for the nipple. I got to a nub hidden beneath her blouse and softly caressed it with my index finger. I gently cradled it between my two index fingers. This was something I never imagined could happen!

Indrani kakima moaned, and I froze in place, removing my intruding fingers. 'It's so hot today!' she shouted, opening the other two buttons on her shirt to let in some more air. My uncle's snoring continued. Was she awake at all? Is this a formal invitation?

Did it make a difference? My left hand was 'innocently' resting on her breasts. My left hand was locked between her thighs, stroking soft nude skin, and she had a naked leg on my developing penis! This was a lot at the age of 18, with no prior sexual experience of any type! I was thinking with my stiff cock at this point.

She resumed her rhythmic breathing after a few moments.

I slid my hand and gradually pushed the left flap of her top aside, inch by excruciating inch. A huge bare boob with a 1.5 inch diameter dark brown aureole and a very enormous erect teat was shown. I was enthralled by it and stared at it for a long time. I was aware that newborns drank milk from this location. I wanted to lick it, but I didn't want to get caught if I took a hasty step.

Indrani kakima had now gotten even closer to me. Her entire body was now contacting mine as the leg on my cock moved a little more. My right hand was intertwined with her thighs. I slowly raised it only to discover a fold of her petticoat restricting access to the treasure hidden between her legs. But I could feel it in my palm! There was something soft there!

With that path temporarily blocked, I returned my gaze to the boob, which was now only a few inches away from my lips. My aunt scratched her nipple with her left hand as she moved it slowly. Her fingertips brushed against the bridge of my nose many times. The nipple grew even bigger, reaching over half an inch in length. I was caught in a casual embrace as the hand slid to the back of my head! My lips were now being touched by the nipple. I couldn't take it any longer and opened and closed my mouth on that fat, juicy teat! My aunt didn't appear to notice as I licked and sucked it discreetly but vigourously. My first boob suck!!! What a delight! I was kissing and sucking my aunt's nipple with four other persons on the bed with us!

After a few moments, my aunt took her hand from behind my head and slowly slid it to my belly, where she shaped but didn't actually do anything with my erect cock. She had to move her leg back in order to do so, resulting in a greater gap between her thighs. I was able to move my hand now. I pushed her clothing aside and rested my palm on the bare thigh above them. As I touched her there, a shiver ran through my body. I came to some hair as I moved my palm forward. I was taken aback. I had no idea ladies had hair around their genitals, though I should have thought they did because I had a nice bush around mine. I slid my fingers around and felt a pair of incredibly velvety, thick, bulging lips that were wet. Was this what lay between the legs of women?

You see, even at the age of 19, I was completely oblivious to sex and all things sexual, and it was my aunt's recent dalliances that had reawakened these desires in me. I hadn't seen any photographs or pictures before. I was just not that interested up until now. When I saw a sexy scene on TV or in a movie, I would have a wet dream and an erection, but I was embarrassed and wanted it to go away.

I began patting the area surrounding her genitals. They were a jumble of wet hills and wetter valleys with scarce hairy vegetation. I folded my fingers and began slowly feeling around and exploring this huge twat with with my index finger. Two sets of thick, hefty, smooth lips and a hole that appeared to be the source of all the liquids were discovered.

My aunt began to stroke her finger up and down as it seemed to be sucked in by itself. Can you imagine putting your finger into this big-bottomed woman's hole and then thrashing on it? Her pelvic thrusts were so powerful that I thought I'd break my small hand! With two and then three fingers, she forced me into her affair by placing her hand near mine.

After that, she gripped her boob in her palm and pressed her nipple on my lips. I began sucking on the given teat. She placed her nipple against my upper lip and began rapidly tugging it in and out in time with her pelvic thrusts. Her grasp on my cock became even tighter. SHE WAS ALREADY AWAKE! I was ecstatic, and my instincts had taken over, even if I didn't fully comprehend what was going on.

I began sucking the nipple and eventually swallowed the entire aureole. My teeth were scraping the silky skin because I had so much boob in my mouth. My finger was going in and out of her cunt like a piston. She was dripping liquid, and all of my fingers and palm were drenched. Although we had lost all sense of time and place, as well as the presence of the others in the bed with us, we were fortunate that they were sleeping the sleep of the dead.

Her hand was now pulling my pajama strings, and she was holding my hard and rapidly growing 8-inch cock in her soft palm as she lowered the pajama. She clutched it tightly and began a thrilling up-and-down movement. Her pelvic thrusts reached a crescendo, and I felt a great release, as if a dam had burst inside me, and my cock began to lose its firmness in a matter of minutes. The profuse streams of viscous juice that flew out of my cock and also dropped on her thighs and our garments had soaked her hand. Her frantic thrusting came to a halt as she shivered forcefully. She took her nipple out of my mouth with care.

She had not opened her eyes once during the entire episode, to the best of my knowledge.

I fell asleep and awoke quite late the next morning to see that everyone had left. My cousins were playing, my uncle had gone to work, and my aunt was in the kitchen preparing dinner. My pajama strings were secured, and there was no trace of my sperm.

TO BE CONTINUED........................