I was walking along the aisle in the mart when I heard my aunt, Narmada’s voice. I turned around to find the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, arranging the items on the shelves. She signaled me with her hand to come closer giving me a very familiar warm smile.
She is a strong and independent woman, both fair and beautiful, in her mid-thirties. She has been working in the mart for the past ten years for a very low income. Even after all those financial and family troubles, she still gets prettier, and sexier.
I have had a crush on her as soon as I realized sexual fantasies in my life, which is at the age of 18. As I am 20 now, it is a 2-year crush. I would do anything to get near her and feel her touch. I would smell her handbag and lick it over the straps because it touches her armpits.
My notable achievements in this regard include a kiss on my cheek, and her hand on my crotch, unintentional though. Once she accidentally left her nightie in my house, because both she and mom wore mom’s sarees and went shopping. That night was my biggest feast.
I slept naked on her nightie, licking all over the parts that touched her boobs, navel, and armpits. She has a heavenly fragrance under her arms. I just couldn’t let it go. I jerked off at a record of 7 times that night.
I trotted down to her, and she enquired what I wanted. I thought, “You have no idea, baby.”
“I am looking for a hair conditioner aunty.” She replied, “Follow me.” I thought, “Looking at your swaying ass is all I ever wanted.”
She put her hand into a box on the top of a shelf and handed me a bottle. “When things start getting out of stock (sounded like a cock tome), workers around here start hiding them in the boxes for their relatives. You should have told me what you wanted. What else do you want?”
I wanted to spend more time with her and I narrated her a fictitious long list of items. With a boastful smile, she said, “If you want to get everything on the list, you should be with me. I am the only one who knows how to get you everything on that list.”
“YOU SHOULD BE WITH ME.” I liked the sound of it. I knew she meant helping me with groceries and stuff, but the idea gave me instant hardness. I realized I was hard when she was lightly smiling on the shelves.
I stole a few glances at the girls behind me to hide my real intentions. She muttered under her breath ‘Naughty Boy’. I acted like it didn’t reach my ears.
We went shopping and striking off all the items on the list except for the bucket and mug. We had to go four floors up, to the storeroom. The wooden door’s hinges creaked a little bit at our entrance. She said, “All yours, dear.”
I looked at a pool of buckets struggling to pick one up. And suddenly, two hands slid under my arms and grabbed my shoulders. I turned around and looked into my aunt’s eyes.
She said, “I meant it when I said you should be with me,” and slid her fingers into my pants, “You were hard for me then, aren’t you?” I confessed, “Yes,” and stared down at the floor. “Am I hotter than those girls?” She asked teasingly and grabbed my balls so hard that it hurt.
“You are more beautiful than Kardashian for me.”
“How long is your crush on me?”
“2 years.”
She moaned, “Oh dear!” and said, “Have you ever jacked off at me?”
“Daily.”
“Let’s go to my place. I will call the day off.”
I thought, “Here comes the most expensive purchase for today.” After fake excuses, scoldings, and apologies, we emerged out of the mart. I asked, “Do you think we should drive?”
“The longer the wait the more intense the build. Let’s walk slowly lover boy,” she said teasingly and crossed her fingers with mine and pecked a kiss on my wrist. My face was shining bright red defying the odds against sunlight.
She couldn’t help but giggle at my sight.”Why are you so shy honey? One moment you were hitting on me and the other is your shy face.” I said, “I never had sex before.”
“Then let’s make it a memorable one. I have got a plan.” Saying so, she suddenly pulled me by my arm and dragged me across the now deserted road. For anyone looking at us, we would seem like two crazy teenagers gone mad in love.
The afternoon heat seemed to have taken its toll on everyone. All the shops were shuttered down. I thanked God for creating heat and saving me from this sudden embarrassment. But still, I stole a glance of her navel. Thank god for creating her and her beautiful blue saree that magnified her beauty by a thousandfold.
She took me to the back of a big hotel. I immediately recognized it. This is the place where her husband, who died of liver problem six years ago, used to work. I thought she was feeling guilty and started to apologize.
She just ignored me and walked into the parking lot. I started my sorry mantras again running behind her. She disappeared to the back of electrical boards, to the right end of the lot. “I didn’t mean to insult your husband auntie. I am so sorry…”
There was a sudden swift movement and before I realized dense kisses stopped my words midway. I didn’t expect her to be so violent at sex. But still, it aroused me. Suddenly, my legs lifted off the ground and my back banged against the pillar.
She whispered in my ear, “I brought you here to show you how much you mean to me,” and slid her hands down there. My penis suddenly felt a downward tug and my balls jingled. I thought, “Is she a dominant?” (who are way sexier for me.)
“I stored some toys here back then,” and she leaned closer to my ear, hissing under breath, ” You wanna play?” I dimly nodded and let out a deep moan as a finger rocketed into my butt. She smiled crookedly and licked the finger.
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