Hello everyone. Sorry for the long wait. It had been a good long wait to meet Suja Aunty again. Her husband was home for almost 2 months, and we had no meeting or conversation.
I was always sceptical about how Suja Aunty would have felt after the situation. Yes, although she was supportive and gave away her old bras, why? I was thinking about all these always.
The silence between us made me nervous every day. As a stress buster, I would nut on her bras daily without fail. Finally, after a wait of around 4 months, her husband returned to work. Suja Aunty was now alone again. I thought she would contact me after her husband left, but she never did.
Suddenly after 2 days, I saw a new baking video uploaded on her channel about a Christmas cake. I was very hurt and upset that she began it again all alone. I was almost sure she was over me. There was no chance of getting back in her good books.
Now you will ask why didn’t I try to call or message her. I felt very guilty, but soon I gathered all my courage to call her. I saw videos uploaded to her channel frequently, which made me restless. Eventually, I called her. She didn’t answer my calls and left me on read when I messaged her.
It was all over. I decided to return all her bras. I washed all her 4 bras, packed them and left for her house. I knocked on her door with utter guilty and fear. Suja Aunty opened the door and was surprised to find me at her house. We exchanged smiles.
She invited me in, only to find her daughter at home. I was dumbfounded and looked at Suja Aunty. She was clueless as well. Her daughter asked me to sit down. I asked her, “How come you are back from Australia? Done with your studies?”
She said, “No, I’m on vacation now, and I’ll be here for around 2 months more.” I understood why Suja Aunty wasn’t returning my calls or messages. Her daughter was home and was helping her with everything. Her daughter was cooking.
Suja Aunty told her, “I have some furniture and heavy stuff to move into our room. I’ll get it done with his help.” Her daughter looked at me and said, “Please help her, dude, I’ve tried multiple times, but I’m unable to get it done. It would be a great help.”
I gladly accepted it and followed Suja Aunty to her room. We entered the room, and Suja Aunty furiously asked, “What the fuck are you doing here? You aren’t supposed to be here, first of all.”
I said, “I’m sorry, but you weren’t returning my calls and messages. I was feeling guilty and fearful. I just came over to return the bras you gave me. I thought you had moved on. I wanted to return them and finish it all off.” Suja Aunty felt bad because she had kept me in the dark and understood.
Suja Aunty said, “I would not move on. Whatever you did that day was magical. My husband hasn’t touched me for 4 years. I had left all my hopes until I saw your cum on my bra. It made me feel sexy again. That someone finds me sexy and worth fucking. The timing was wrong because my husband was coming back. Otherwise, I would have let you fuck me then and there.”
That was a straight sixer out of the park for me. I was stunned. Suja Aunty leaned forward. I wrapped her around her waist. I slowly moved forward, and our lips touched for the first time. I was tasting her sexy lips and her tongue. We were passionately kissing each other. I enjoyed it to the fullest.
Suja Aunty had grabbed me so tight and was also kissing me with so much passion. It would have been a good long kiss until her daughter called her, and she was back to her senses. We separated from our passionate kiss. Suja Aunty opened the door, and we walked out of the room.
Her daughter called her to inform her that we could have food. Later, we 3 had lunch together. I was thrilled and had butterflies after what Suja Aunty said. I bid farewell and left.
Another 2 months passed with no conversation. I was again restless, but this time in a good way. I just wanted to fuck her passionately and show my lust to her.
I was invited to a family friend’s daughter’s wedding on a Sunday evening. My family wasn’t there, and I was the only one going. Around 2 hours before the wedding, I got a call from Suja Aunty. This was now almost after 6 months. I answered, and she asked if I was going to the wedding.
I said yes. I asked if she was, and she said yes as well. Suja Aunty asked, “I’m all alone. If you don’t mind, can you pick me up and drop me off later?” I said, “Absolutely, it would be my pleasure.”
I was ready anyways, so I drove off to Suja Aunty’s place. I reached her place and rang the bell. Suja Aunty opened. Looking at her, I could understand that she had just stepped out after a bath. I closed the door behind me. Suja Aunty immediately hugged me so tight.
Suja Aunty asked, “How are you, handsome?” I replied with a passionate yet sweet smooch. Suja Aunty came back to her senses. She said she would quickly get ready so we could reach the wedding on time. Suja Aunty got ready and stepped out of her bedroom.
I was so stunned to see her and couldn’t believe my eyes. Suja Aunty was wearing a beautiful set saree with a stylish pink blouse.
Those who don’t know what a set saree is. It’s a traditional Kerala saree which is white and has a golden border. The pink blouse matched Suja Aunty so well. As soon as she came out, I complimented her in all ways possible. I complimented her hair, saree, blouse, and makeup, and she was blushing.
Finally, we left for the wedding. The wedding was sorted, and we had good food. Suja Aunty and I were together during the whole wedding. Many of Suja Aunty’s MILF friends were teasing her. They told her, “We see you finally got a new toy to play with.”
Suja Aunty was red as a tomato listening to that. But she composed herself and just brushed off the teasing. Of course, they didn’t say all this when I was around. Later that day, Suja Aunty told me all this.
It was 10 pm already. Suja Aunty asked me, “Can we leave now? It’s late.” I said okay, and we left, first to drop off Suja Aunty. I dropped her off at her place and was about to leave. She called me and asked if I wanted to come inside. I might have thought to deny it once, but I later said yes and went inside.
I sat on the sofa, and Suja Aunty came and sat beside me. Suja Aunty said, “I have a surprise for you.” After that, she blindfolded me and asked me to sit and do nothing. I heard Suja Aunty going to her bedroom. After 5 mins, she came out.
Suja Aunty said, “I have an interesting game for you. Choose a number between 1 to 4. I won’t tell you what it stands for. Try your luck, and let’s see.” I understood nothing, but I had to choose a number between 1 to 4. I just went with my gut and said number 2.
“Open your blindfold,” said Suja Aunty. I saw that Suja Aunty marked herself number 3. Her panty was number 1, her bra 2 and her blouse was 4. I understood nothing.
Suja Aunty said, “You chose number 2. You chose my bra. This is the bra I was wearing today for the whole day. As you choose my bra, you will masturbate in my bra in front of me. If you had chosen me, then today was the day to fuck me, but you missed it.”
I was sad but happy that I had some progress with her. I loved this naughty game of hers. I stripped off my clothes immediately. I showed her my 6-inch tool, erect just for her. Suja Aunty threw her bra towards me. I cupped my dick between the thick double pad of her bra.
I started stroking my dick, looking passionately at her. Suja Aunty couldn’t control as well. She started rubbing her pussy. I told Suja Aunty that I was about to cum. She said, “Cum all over that nasty bra of mine. I want to see how it all started.”
I came all over her bra cup. Shot thick loads of cum all over her bra cup. She took the bra from me and licked my cum off her bra. That was a fucking wild move. I was stunned to see that. Suja Aunty said, “Game over. However, I cannot control it anymore. I want you to fuck me.”
I grabbed her, but she pushed me away and asked me to wait until she dressed. She wants the sex to be perfect and not rushed. I said, “Okay, babe,” and waited. After around 20 mins, Suja Aunty called me into her bedroom. I entered and saw that she was dressed in the same saree she had worn at the wedding.
I couldn’t care less. I just jumped on Suja Aunty and started kissing her all over her face and neck. We both couldn’t stop kissing. Suja Aunty was all turned on and said that all this was just because Suja Aunty wanted to bake and that led me to her bra and eventually to this sex.
She wanted her cakes to be a part of our sex. She stopped, went a got a few cake pieces. Suja Aunty kept a piece on her lips and asked me to kiss it. We kiss, squishing the cake and eating it and eating each other’s lips as well. I held the pallu of Suja Aunty’s saree and stripped it off.
Her toned belly was calling me. I picked her up and pushed her up the wall. Suja Aunty crossed her legs behind me. Her navel was right in front of me now. I started kissing and licking her navel. Suja Aunty hadn’t felt this for so many years, and this pleasure never had in her entire life.
She was moaning at the top of her voice. Suja Aunty was enjoying it to the fullest. I put Suja Aunty on the bed. She was sweating profusely. So helping her, I licked off all of her tasty sweat. I know I say this always, but the taste and smell of her sweat were angelic.
I didn’t waste any drop of Suja Aunty’s sweat. Before doing this, I didn’t think twice. I also clean-licked her armpits. Suja Aunty was hygienic, and her armpits were clean-shaven and extremely smooth. I couldn’t have missed it by any chance.
Next, I couldn’t control it anymore and stripped off her blouse and lehenga. Suja Aunty looked so sexy in her black double-padded bra and sexy black netted panty. I could see that her panty was completely wet. I also licked the juices off her panty.
Suja Aunty was all tired now. Foreplay itself, until now, had lasted for an hour. Suja Aunty was almost dead with all the orgasms she had. However, she refused to be tired. Suja Aunty said, “I want to relish that monster of yours. I cannot wait anymore.”
I made her wait more, saying that foreplay was remaining. We again started kissing hard. Biting and making her lips bleed. I turned towards her back. Started licking her back, especially the place where her bra hook was. Even though she was tired, she wasn’t hiding her moaning.
Suja Aunty was again moaning at the top of her voice. I bet her neighbours could hear it for sure. I unhooked her bra and kissed her on her back. Suja Aunty herself stripped off her bra and threw it away. I told her, “That bra now belongs to me. I need it as a souvenir for our first sex.”
Suja Aunty said, “Take whatever you want. I don’t care. Everything is yours now but now fuck me, for fuck’s sake, please.” Now that made me even hornier. Remember, I haven’t seen her boobs yet. I immediately moved forward to have a look at her petite boobs for the very first time.
I saw the boobs. Suja Aunty had less meat on her boobs, but it was damn sexy. The nipple was thick and round and completely erect. It was just waiting to experience my tongue on them. Her light brown areolas and her sexy nipples were calling me.
I pounced on her boobs and started relishing them. Suja Aunty again moaned and said, “Give me more. Lick them, bite them. Keep going. I need that attention. Make me your sex toy.” I kept playing with her boobs for some more time.
I didn’t intend to make Suja Aunty mad. I stripped off her panty to look at her beautiful pussy. Her pussy was also clean, with no hair. Nice and whitish-coloured. Wasting no more time, I started licking her pussy in and out. I was destroying her clit, licking it.
Suja Aunty was clearing, enjoying it a lot. She held my head and started pushing me into her pussy. At last, Suja Aunty ordered, “I need that dick of yours inside me now, or I’ll just walk away.” I couldn’t have made her regret her decision now, so I just went for it.
I climbed onto the bed. Suja Aunty spread her legs wide, opening up her pussy for me. I held my 6.5-inch dick and kept it on the opening of her pussy. I asked Suja Aunty to adjust the dick so I could enter the pussy completely in full force. I wanted to hear her screams as soon as my dick entered her pussy.
Suja Aunty did it, and I forced my complete dick inside her. As expected, Suja Aunty screamed as soon as that happened. She didn’t feel pain, but she was taking a dick after so many years now. I could see her eyeballs going inside, just like Undertaker from WWE.
I kept my dick inside and didn’t start stroking yet. I wanted Suja Aunty to settle first. Suja Aunty, with her complete voice, said, “I’ve never experienced such a dick ever. I have only experienced my husband’s dick which is more or less 5 inches. This extra-long dick, with its massive girth, has taken me to Cloud 9. I cannot express this in words. It’s an amazing feeling.”
Talking about Suja Aunty’s pussy. Her pussy was still tight and gripping my cock well. Even at 59, her pussy was solid, even for a young guy like me. I started stroking my dick slowly. Suja Aunty was relishing every inch without any complaints. All I could see was happiness and satisfaction on her face.
She was asking more and more. I slowly started increasing my pace as Suja Aunty became more comfortable with my dick. Soon I reached my peak. I could see Suja Aunty blindly enjoying her pussy, getting fucked and screwed.
I told her, “Suja Aunty, your pussy is nice and tight even at 59. But from now onwards, I’ll fuck so good that it won’t be tight anymore. I’ll always be the one you look forward to cheating on your husband.” Suja Aunty laughed for a while but continued to enjoy the sex.
The bed was shaking more and more with every stroke. Suja Aunty was getting more and more satisfaction with every stroke. I fucked her in missionary, moved to cowgirl, my favourite and reverse cowgirl. I showed Suja Aunty how an unsatisfied wife should be fucked.
We fucked for a good 1 hour. Suja Aunty was drained now. All we wanted was a good sleep. I didn’t go home and spent the night at her house. The next morning we woke up and had another session. Suja Aunty was asking for more and more sex. It was expected as she was getting fucked after such a long time.
Finally, I was ready to go home and was about to leave. But just then, Suja Aunty called me. She said, “You forgot something and threw her black double-padded bra at me.” I kept it inside my pocket and left.
We still indulge in sex often, as she is mostly alone at home. Suja Aunty feels good cheating on her husband. It’s giving her what she needs. Suja Aunty has now deleted the YouTube channel and bakes now without posting it anywhere.
This ends this journey of ‘Baking to Fucking Suja Aunty’. Hope you all like this short but very happening and sexy journey.
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