Maami’s Visit Turns My Honeymoon

Hi guys, this is Karan back with another story. I seem to be obsessed with elderly ladies as is evident from my previous two stories about my cousin sister Rekha, who is about 8 years elder to me. This story is about my sexual fantasy, my maami (my maternal uncle’s wife) Kanika. This happened just a few days back but the background to this story dates back a lot farther.

My maami is a fair, slightly plump lady in her mid-30. She got married to my uncle in 1997 and had a boy (in ’98) and a girl (in ’00). No wonder they were born so quickly after marriage. I am sure my mama must have been really horny about her since the day he first saw her. Anyways, as I said, she is slightly plump and has excess “baggage” at the right places. Her ass is a masterpiece and she has got one of the most firms and round tits I have ever seen.

I don’t know when I started being obsessed with her body and started looking at her in the “wrong way”, but when I did, I was sure I needed to fuck her. She lives in a village and wears sarees almost all the time. She is also very active in household work. I used to sit talking to her in such a way that I could stare at her boobs clearly. I also got a chance to see her breast feeding her children at times. I must have jerked off to her a thousand times by now.

It happened some three years back when I visited my native place for summer vacations. This was some 14-15 months before I had that wonderful week with Rekha when I screwed her in all positions and at all times and in all her holes. Anyways, by the time I went to Kanika, I had tasted sex once (about 3-4 years ago) and had been dying to fuck another lady. My first time with Rekha had changed my way of looking at women. Now I used to look at their chest more than I did before losing my virginity.

That act of looking at women’s chests had turned to staring at them shamelessly because of my sexual hunger. I knew I needed to fuck someone to get ease but wasn’t getting the chance to do so. So when I came to Kanika, I started openly staring at her booty. She must have guessed my intentions very easily as they were written large on my face. The “tharak” was clearly visible in my eyes and my pants; the tent never went limp when she was with me.

My stay at my native place was for a week and I knew I had to do something in that time to relieve myself of the sexual tension. I also got many chances to express my feelings when we used to be alone, like when uncle used to go to his shop and children used to go to their tuition classes, I would help her with household work. But I never had the courage to tell her my intentions. All I could do was touching her as if touching unintentionally in the pretext of helping with the chores or smell her used bra and panties when she wasn’t around.

One day when I was in my room shagging off while smelling her bra and panties, she saw me. I had her underwear in my left hand and my dick in the right. She hid behind the window and watched me do it. I did not know that she was watching me, however her way of treating me changed from that day. She used to make skin-to-skin contact more frequently. She was trying to hint me that she knew I want to have sex with her and all I needed to do is to take the initiative, she would not resist. But I never had the courage to tell her my feelings.

Now she used to see me doing it daily. Finally on the day I was to leave, she hugged me for a pretty long time and kissed me on my cheek. That was unusual as this was the first time ever she had touched her boobs on my chest (this was the first time she had hugged me). Her soft boobs being crushed on my chest gave me an instant hard-on and she could clearly feel it as my dick was now pressed hard on her pelvic region. My sexual urge was now overcoming me and I wanted to tear her clothes off and fuck her then and there. But her family was there too, so I couldn’t do anything.

However that bold move from her gave me a hint about her intentions too. Still I needed to be sure before going any further. So I started calling her more frequently. This continued till the episode with Rekha happened and then everything went back to normal. Or that’s what I thought. I was pretty satisfied sexually now compared to the time of my visit to Kanika’s place.

Now three years had passed since that hug and kiss-on-the-cheek took place between Kanika and me. I had kind of forgotten that by now. And suddenly one fine day she turned up at my door on account of Ganesh festival. She had come alone as her husband was busy with his shop and her children with their exams. She had kept her children with my mamaji and had come to visit us and see some of the local ganpatis.

She was here for all ten days of the festival. We used to go out on ganpati darshan almost every day. By the way, I forgot to mention that I left my job and am searching for another one. So I had all the time in the world to take her to different Ganesh pandals across the city. We used to go out together, my mother, Kanika and I. On the second last day of Ganesh festival, my mother had to go to Lalbaug ka Raja with her friends and maami said that she is tired by all the travelling day-in, day-out. So she stayed back. My dad went to his office. That left me alone with my fantasy babe for up to evening, when my father would come home.

She woke me up and for a change; she was not wearing a saree. She was wearing one of my mother’s nighties which she must have changed into after my dad left. She was looking extremely sexy and I felt like taking her down then and there. But I was not sure about her intentions. So I kept the idea on hold and brushed my teeth and did my morning chores when she called me for tea. After having tea, I said that I will take bath now. She hmm’ed and took the tea cups to the kitchen. While picking up the cups, she bent in front of me; and it was just enough for me to get an ample glimpse of her heavenly globes. Although I did not get to see her nipples, one thing was sure, She was not wearing a bra!!!

I was surprised by this as this was the first time she was not wearing a bra in front of me. I could clearly see her bra through her blouse whenever we were together and I was staring at her tits. I then went to my room to take my undies and towel and it struck to me that this could very well be the confirmation sign I had been waiting for all these years. I should cash in this golden chance in that case. So I took off all my clothes, wrapped the towel around my waist, went to the kitchen and told her that I want her to bath me, like the old times when I was little. She argued with me saying that it’s not possible now as I was not little anymore and it was not any festival as well, etc. etc. I said it is a festival going on now. She still made some lame excuses as she did not want it to seem outright obvious from her side.

Still I was not going to give up and she was eager too, so this did not last for long and finally she asked me, “Why do you really want me to bathe you? I want the real reason.” I was silent and still couldn’t say it. Finally she said it “Is it because you fantasize about me? Want to see me naked?? Fuck me??? Don’t seem surprised, I have seen you jerk off to my underwear and have also seen the look in your eyes and the expression on your face whenever you are with me.”

Now I was sure she too wants it. If she was opposed to it, then she would have scolded me when she saw me masturbating the first time, she would not have come here alone and most of all, she would not have been wearing that sexy nightie that too without a bra. She would have worn one of her usual sarees.

So I went towards her and grabbed her in my arms and hugged her tight. She too responded positively and hugged me equally tightly. That was it. Now she was mine. The soft satin cloth of the nightie was not meant to hide the softness her boobs. I could feel them on my bare chest through the nightie. It felt really great. Her nipples were hard and poking in my chest. My hands started moving all over her body. Then I grabbed her boobies over the nightie and started massaging them.

She grabbed me tighter and we started kissing on the lips. This was the first time we were kissing. I wanted that kiss to last forever. Our tongues were lapping each other’s and my hands were crushing her boobs now. Then I slid my right hand down to her pubic region. My hand journeyed through her soft stomach, her belly and finally on to her pussy. I was taken aback by surprise when I reached there as she was not even wearing panties and had also cleanly shaven her pussy for me. She was practically walking naked in the house just wearing the nightie.

I was so much surprised that the kiss broke and I looked at her in amazement. I had never thought that she would be so much horny. I told her so to which she smiled and said, “You have not yet seen my horniness.” My joy was out of bounds and we started kissing each other madly while I started rubbing her pussy over the nightie with my right hand. Meanwhile my left hand traveled down her sexy back and grabbed her big-fat ass over the nightie. Her ass cheeks were very soft and chubby. I ran my fingers on her ass crack and lifted her nightie to expose it. Then I poked her asshole and tried putting a finger in it to which she stopped me and said, “Not so fast tiger. We have a lot of time with us.” That meant that I could get to fuck her ass too.

I again broke the kiss and took a step back to see her properly. There stood my sex fantasy in that sexy nightie. But I hated that cloth on her and immediately took it off. It fell on the ground. The view was worth everything. Rekha was no match to this hotness. My dick had become so hard that it did not contain in the towel anymore and made a large tent in it. She saw that and giggled and took off the towel. I wasn’t wearing anything under it anyways, so my manhood sprang up and started staring at her open chest.

Her beauty was driving me crazy and I immediately carried her to the bathroom and started the shower. The water ran down her hot body, down from her hair, to her beautiful face, down to her chest, on her tits, trickling down to her navel, wetting her pussy and finally down her white, full thighs and legs. I started kissing her again under the shower and that must have lasted about 5 mins. By now, we were completely wet. Then she said, “Let me bath you now as you had asked of me.” I said, “Please, but I will wash you too. I just can’t stand her not touching you.” She smiled and agreed. She took the soap, made a lot of lather in her hands and started applying it on me.

She started with my chest, going down to my stomach and further down to my thighs. She left my dick for the last. She applied lather nicely on my thighs and legs, rubbing her hands on my inner thighs and my balls. Then she went behind me and surprised me with one of her many tricks. This time she did not apply soap to my back by making lather on her hands, instead, she applied soap on her boobs and started rubbing them all over my back. That was too much for me. As soon as I was going to turn, she grabbed my dick and started stroking it. She used a lot of soap and stroked my dick for a pretty long time.

Her boobs were pressed against my back and both of us were breathing heavily. She was also talking dirty in my ears to make me hornier. She said, “I suppose this is exactly what you wanted. Give me your cum. I want it.” It was very difficult for me to hold it any longer and I told her I was gonna come. She stopped stroking and grabbed my balls and pulled them down.

She knew that this wouldn’t hold me for long and I would come in some time now, so she turned me and got on her knees. That was another trick from her basket of horniness. She was a total slut. She washed my dick and took it in her mouth. I had had it. I came immediately and in loads. She gulped down everything and kept sucking my dick till I picked her up and kissed her. I told her that you are a total slut. She smiled and said, “This is nothing. Abhi to bahot kuch baaki hai, mere randwe.” I kissed her again and took the soap from her and started rubbing it on her body.

To start with, I rubbed it on her boobs and nearby region for a long time. Then I lifted her arms and she was clean shaven there too. So I applied soap on my face and rubbed it in her armpits to apply soap there. She understood that I was equally dirty, or may be even more, at sex. I cleaned her armpits for our “session”. She asked me, “It seems like you are not a virgin. Are you?” I told her, “No. But how could you guess?” She said, “The horniness that you possess, it is just like a hungry tiger who has tasted meat. Once a tiger has tasted meat, he becomes addicted to it and would do anything to get it from anywhere. The same hunger can be seen in you. Second, virgins do not last for so long generally, especially around ladies like me. And lastly, you believe in really dirty sex, which you demonstrated by your love for my armpits.”

I praised her for her observation power and continued applying soap to her hot body. Then she asked me whom had I fucked. I said, “You talk of virgins and sex like you have had a lot of experience with them. Also, the way you seduced me, the things you said to me and the boldness with which you said them, you seem to be a fairly confident woman in these matters yourself. Have you ever had sex with anyone other than my mama?” I was rubbing her pussy when I asked this question. She looked at me as if I had offended her, but then smiled and said, “You have a good sense of observation too. But I asked first. So you tell me first, then I will let out my secrets.”

I agreed to it, but said let’s do this after we have had sex. We will get a lot of time to talk about these things but not so much time to have sex. She said, “You are right. Let’s fuck and then talk.” By now, the shower had washed away all the soap from our bodies, so I got down on my knees and buried my face in her pussy. She was already wet down there with her juices. I inserted my tongue deep in her pussy and started in-and-out motion with it for some time. Then I put her left leg on my shoulder and licked her pussy from the clit to her asshole. Her pussy tasted great and so did her asshole. I put my tongue in her ass too. She moaned all the time I licked her. I then inserted two of my fingers in her pussy and finger-fucked her while licking it. I must have done this for about 5 mins when she pulled me up and guided my dick into her vagina.

That was it. The divine moment I had been waiting for all my life. I was inside her. My dick was throbbing in her hot pussy. As I entered her hot furnace, both of us sighed and let out a soft moan, “aaaahhhhhhhh”. Then I kissed her on her lips like no one ever and started stroking her. The water was falling on us and I was humping her standing in the shower. My big, fat dick was moving in and out of her pussy.

She was a master at controlling the muscles of her vagina. She contracted and relaxed her pussy walls in order to make it a bit tight for me. I grabbed her tits and started sucking them while she was bouncing on my dick. We fucked in this position for about 10 min and then changed to doggie style. This is my favorite position as you can hump the beauty while you stare at her big, fat ass and her cute asshole while you can also reach out and grab her tits. You have complete control over the act in this position. Her moans were getting louder by every stroke. I bent on her and grabbed her tits. I massaged them for a while in this position till I was nearing my orgasm. Then I straightened up, grabbed her waist and humped her wildly for some time. By now she had started screaming.

After some time in this position, I made her stand and pounded her pussy from behind. She reached out to the back of my head and grabbed my hair. There is a mirror in the bathroom and I turned us in that position so that we face the mirror. This way I could see her beautiful face, her big tits and fair armpits in the mirror. She saw me staring at her armpits and adjusted her position a little so that her left armpit was on my mouth. I started kissing and licking her armpit madly. None of us was here on earth now. Both of us were in the seventh heaven.

I was going to come and she was already having an orgasm. She was screaming like crazy now and trying to kiss me while I was going mad with frenzy and pounding her with all the power in me. The strokes were very fast and deep. I was grunting and I came, inside her pussy. With deep strong strokes, I emptied my balls inside her.

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