This is a story of my long lust and love for my aunt Radha going through for decades without much materialization finally coming through. This story contains partly fictional and partly true aspects, which one is which is left to the reader. I was just entering my teens when my uncle was married to Radha and I was too young to really look towards her sexually. She is now touching 40s, but is the main center piece of my fantasy, even though she has two kids. She’s average built with sumptuous back and average boobs and very attractive face. The moment I’m in a family function, she takes over all my attention, which I rarely show explicitly. She has a visibly happy life with my uncle and so I couldn’t make any thoughts on these lines.
I’m in my mid-20s and working and I had to be in my uncle’s city for a few weeks for my work. It was insisted that I go to work from their house. But I didn’t sense much chance since the kids are around and even in the day my aunt’s mother was around. But I used this opportunity to get closer to her to make a more intimate connection. I would wake up early and go for a walk and some yoga and since she would also wake up early, I started asking her to join me for the walk. She was reluctant at first, but then relented as she too was health conscious. During our walks we talked different things, mostly the mundane housewife talk to start with, but soon turning to different personal things. Since my marriage was due, eventually I would be peppered with questions regarding it and my own weird reasons and requirements about the same. I would give some vague answers centered around my interests and all, which would not make enough impression on them. On one occasion, I took my chance to show my admiration to her, walking in the cool morning breeze:
Aunty: What kind of girl you want ?
Me: It is not just about the girl, but I want to know and she know me before anything.
Aunty: Come on, this is vague. Are you expecting the girl to be very beautiful ?
Me: I just want to girl not look unattractive to me. I mean, I’m not asking for the girl to be as good as you.
Aunty: What ? me ? You say I’m good looking.
Me: For me, yes, you look attractive.
Aunty: Oh, Come on, I’m old.
Me: So what ? why can’t being old and attractive go together?
Aunty: So you would be okay with a girl who looks like me ?
Me: With looks and even with manners like you. I feel you were born a decade and half too early.
Aunty: (blushing) You are hyping it.
Me: Why should I ? I’ve no reason to lie here.
By this time we had returned back to our house and we stopped our talk and got busy, she with her daily chores and I went to do some yoga. During the day, whenever our eyes meet, we will exchange a sheepish smile with a visible excitement in her eyes. The next day I continued my compliments on her looks and told her that she should try some simple yoga exercises. She said she can give a try, but doesn’t have much time. So we decided to get up even earlier in the day so that I can teach her some exercises. She comes for a walk in her nightie covering her entire body and we started yoga in the same dress. I asked her if she has any other comfortable dress, which she replied in negative as the other option were even worse. So I had a good opportunity for the first time touching her different parts of the body several times, but mostly over her nightie cover. Her aroma will arouse me, but I had to be content with just concentrating on exercise. On a couple of exercises I had the opportunity to peep into her deep cleavage, which she caught a couple of times. By the end of the session, I was so aroused that I would wank every day thinking about her in the shower.
Though I wake up early, I would be the last to leave to office after uncle and kids going to school. However, since my aunt’s mother will be awake by that time, we could only barely manage even to talk different things. And by the time I reach home back, the kids would also be home. So I would call her sometimes in the afternoon to have a random chat. At first we were uncomfortable talking, but slowly we started getting used to talking on phone as well. As days went by without much incidents, we were far more closer, and I going to an extent to confess that I masturbate thinking about her. “I know”, she said grimly. “Sheesh!! How?” I asked embarrassed. “What else could be the reason for the sticky stuff on my bra ?”, she giggled, referring to my cum on her bra which I wank off in the bathroom smelling it, but was feeling relaxed hearing her giggle. So I wanted to prolong the talk, “So how does feel to have someone shag in your name?”, “Oh God! get lost”, she said laughing and kept the phone.
At home, I was still feeling awkward to talk about it unless some thing comes up, but given that we were getting only limited time, there wasn’t much to do. But my boldness grew as I started to compliment her looks sometimes going on to term her “sexy” on some occasions. But I was so constrained by time nothing much changed except that I boldly shagged in her name and even told her once in a while that I did so. So when her mother announced that she will go to her village for a visit, I was overjoyed greatly and even offered to drop her in the bus station. Aunt looked worried about my extra initiatives and passed a comment, “I’m confused why you should be so happy”, I replied sheepishly, “For I will get more time along with you”.
The next day, I got up excitedly in the morning and was flirting with her more than usual during our walk. She was giggling all the time, and as we entered the house back commented, “I don’t know what you have in my mind, huh”, for which I replied, “Not much apart from you” and caught her hand as she was opening the door, “Hey!” she gasped, “What are you doing?”. I was behind her and as I held her left hand with my left, pulled her towards me by circling my right hand around her waist and whispered, “This” and kissed her neck. It was an apartment complex and it was dark enough, but still my boldness pissed her off as she pushed me back with a firm “No” and opened the door and went in. She wouldn’t let me go near her again even for an apology and I was kind of dejected, but was also determined not to let the chance to go. I waited for my uncle and kids to leave and then slowly went back to the kitchen. “Don’t fool around here and go and take bath” she said without looking up to me. “Are you angry with me?” I asked, trying to bring back the morning tryst. She looked up in a kind of anger, “Don’t you understand what will happen if anyone comes to know?”, for which I replied, “There was no one at that time”, trying to be apologetic, “And I promise I will be very careful”. “Will be careful? what else you plan to do?” she asked mocking me. I felt her anger going down, but I didn’t yet have courage to go up and feel her.
“I’m bored of imagining and shagging”, I said, “I would prefer to see and do so” and started to gaze at her and slowly caressing my cock over my trousers. She wasn’t in a position to react and so I decided I will up the ante and slowly brought my semi-erect cock out of my trousers. “You are mad” she said, “Go and shag in the bathroom”. “Very well”, I said, “if you can help me out” and without waiting for her words caught her hands and pulled her towards the bathroom. I opened the door, but she resisted coming in. I pulled my trousers down and took some soap and applied on my cock to allow for some slow shagging. She was still staring at me as I started pleading her to showcase more. “What more ?” she mocked, “Come on, give me a peak to your lovely boobs”, and without waiting I went near her and pulled her saree out of blocking the view above her blouse. She first blocked the views with her hands, but my pleading yielded results and she let me see her boobs over her blouse.
I felt I was wasting my time and went towards her. “Stop there” she motioned me, “Don’t touch me with all those filth” she said, “Just tell me what you want to do”, “and you will do?” I asked. “Ok”, she replied. “I want to see the colour of your nipples”, I said to her embarrassment,”No” she screamed, “Then I would see for myself”, I moved a step ahead. “Ok, wait! Just quicky jack off and go to office”, saying this she opened the top button of her blouse. The nipples were obviously not visible due to her bra, but her top of boobs itself enough to take me to the edge as I had been stroking all the while and I spurted my cum all over the bathroom. I blurted out her name as the first spurt came and she was flushing with blush, embarassment and joy. “Now take bath and get ready”, she said and tried to close the door. “What about my reciprocation?”, I asked trying to push my luck further at which time the door bell rang and she waved to me “may be later” and left. I closed the door and quickly took bath and came out.
It was the neighbour aunty who had come and I quickly got ready and went to office.
That night I was restless and came out of the room multiple times to see if I can get a peek of her or can pull her into my room somehow. I found that she was inside the room today with uncle and wanted to find what’s cooking. They don’t bolt the door of the room and so slowly crawled to see what’s happening. The darkness didn’t allow me to see much at first, but slowly I got the shadows and could see that she was moving over uncle kissing him. She seemed to be still wearing her nightie and so not much could I see, but it was likely to be the start of their session. I sharpened my ears and could faintly hear their speaking, “you seem to be horny today”, uncle said, but she didn’t respond. I know why she was so hot, and wanted to see how far they will go. Aunty kissed her way down and pulled Uncle’s dhoti and underwear. She caressed the cock to probably bring it to erection. And soon pulled her nightie up and then positioned her on top. She started moving up and down and uncle was already twitching and within a minute he held her tight, a sign of him finishing off. Aunty was definitely not satisfied, but uncle had had enough and pushed her to the side, cleaned his cock on her nightie and went off to sleep.
I was seeing an opportunity for me to strike her now and so slowly moved back and stood near the main room balcony. After about 10 minutes she came out of the room to head towards the bathroom. Seeing me as a shadow she kind of froze, but then tried to act cool and headed towards the bathroom. “Some unfinished business, huh ?” I asked in a whisper as I came near her. She had a mixture of expression on her face and wasn’t sure what I was heading to, “May be I can help”, I said and held her hand. She got out of my hand and got into the bathroom, but before closing the door, I too sneaked in to her shock.
She motioned me to go out as she was afraid to make much noise, but I instead closed the door and bolted it from inside. I turned around and came near her who still was in shock, “I told I will help in finishing what uncle couldn’t”. “No” she said, “Please”, she pleadingly added. “I’ll help you to reach what you were seeking with uncle”, I said and pinned her to the bathroom wall. She understood her helpless position “Not now, uncle will get suspicious if I didn’t return in 10 mins”, and I wasn’t letting her go, “Then let us help each other to cum”, I said as I lifted her nightie. She hand came to stop me, but I held it with the other hand and placed it on my cock over my shorts. I pushed her nightie above her thighs and found no panty inside and direct access to her treasure trove. She gasped at such a quick access and kind of gripped my cock. “That’s the way”, I said as I kissed her neck which trying to find a sweet spot on her pussy. I found her clitoris or so I think as she gasped when my finger brushed it. I inserted one finger into her vagina and started stroking slowly. “Please” was the only whisper from her mouth which were getting miffed by her slow moans.
“Let’s see who gets the other cums fast” I said as I motioned her hands to stroke my cock over my boxers, but she wasn’t doing much. I concentrated on her and inserted two fingers into her hole and also sucked her boobs over her nightie. By now she was fully concentrating on her pleasure and her hands were stiff trying to hold the walls. I knew she was getting high and wanted to tease her and so stopped my stroking, but kept my two fingers inside. She had her eyes closed so far and opened with a look of “Why ?”, and I looked at her with a smirk, “What?”. “Please” she said again, but I was not going to leave her till she asks, “Please what? Tell me what should I do”, I resisted. “Do whatever you are doing”, she said getting restless, “And what am I doing?”.
But her restlessness grew and she brought her hands to push my hands back into motion. I didn’t want to spoil it too much and started finger fucking her again, but this time started kissing her face whispering arousing stuff. “I’m finger fucking you Radha, replacing uncle’s cock with my fingers”, “You seem to be so horny Radha that you will flood the entire bathroom with your juices” and more and continued, “I want to drink your cum, Radha” and stopped my fingering and before giving her time to respond, made her sit on the toilet seat with her nightie above her waist. “What are you doing?” she finally picked herself to speak. “I told you”, I said and got my head down to her bush. “Chee! What are you doing?” she again asked with an ounce of disgust. But I was quick that before she could complete it, my tongue touched her pussy lips making her to gasp “Ahh”. I positioned her hips such that I could continue my finger fucking as well as lick her clitoris which was amidst her bushy cunt. By now she had gone back to her ‘close eyes and enjoy’ mode and within a few seconds she was getting stiff and now her hands started pushing my head further. And in a few seconds she shivered into a wonderful orgasm and I lapped up as much as I could licking her entire pussy surface.
She sat for a few seconds holding my head gasping for breath as her orgasm slowly subsided. “Wow!” I said and as she looked at me with question, “I have brought my dream girl to orgasm”. She patted on my head and got up from the toilet seat. “Wait” I said as she turned towards the door, “What about me?”, I asked pulling caressing my cock over my shorts. Her eyes widened as I continued, “You had your fun, but what about me?”, but she wasn’t going to listen as she said, “Uncle will wake up” and tried to move towards the door. I pushed her on the wall of the bathroom and pleaded, “I’m almost there, and it will be over in a minute”, but I knew she’s not going to do anything and so pushed my body on her back and started to dry hump. “If not today, you will not escape another day”, I whispered in her ears, “And that time neither of us will be wearing dresses”. I squeezed her melons and licked, bit and smooch whatever bare body her nightie revealed and I continued to rub my cock over her ass. “I’m going to cum for you”, I said as I bit her earlobes, “I’m going to spray my cum inside my shorts, but next time inside your pussy”. I soon released my cum inside my shorts. As my grip loosened a bit as I was coming to terms with the shattering ejaculation, she got herself free and went out of the bathroom. I cleaned up myself and went to bed for a wonderful sleep.
To be Continued in Part-II