Hello everyone. I am Manav, and I’m back to describe my sexcapades with my aunt, Shruti. She is a 36 years old, voluptuous young lady, and her body stats are 36-25-38. Thank you all for your feedback and for loving my stories.
I hope the reader gets excited as we go further into the story. At a shuddering pace, I came into aunt’s mouth and then made aunty look at the door. To her shock, mom looked angry and barged inside the bedroom.
Shruti aunty saw what happened and pushed me onto the bed. Mom was shouting and tried to come closer to me visibly to slap me. But luckily, Shruti aunty forcibly took mom outside the room and asked me to run off to my room. I did as instructed.
The plan to make mom aware of the affair with my aunt seemed exciting before. But once it took shape in reality, I started shivering off, imagining all the consequences that could happen. I was praying in my heart that my aunt should take care of the matter.
I dozed off to sleep with many thoughts running in my head. I felt hot air on my body and opened my eyes to see my aunt blowing my manhood. The room was filled with the sounds of slurping and her moans.
Mrithav: Aunty, what are you doing? Have you gone mad? Leave me. I’m not in the mood.
Shruti: Shhh, shut your mouth and enjoy, Mrithav. Let me have my candy. I’m very hungry for this now.
Mrithav: What are you saying, aunty? Mom knows about our affair, and she’s probably waiting outside the room to manhandle me.
Shruti: Stop, I talked some sense into your mom’s head, and you have nothing to worry about! Now, enjoy the show, darling.
Shruti aunty came in between my legs and started to suck my tool with passion. It’s been more than 5 minutes, but I was not getting an erection because I was still worried. I have no idea what happened between aunty and mom and how aunty handled the issue.
She sensed the lack of erection and asked me what was wrong. I told her what concerned me. Shruti looked like she had enough of my tantrums. She held me by my tool and forced me to walk towards the main hall.
I can see mom sitting on the single recliner sofa. Aunty pushed me onto the other sofa and started to blow me. I was shocked to see what was unfolding before me. Mom didn’t say anything. She was looking at what was happening in front of her. She was silent.
It was a brain fade moment, but my manhood got an instant erection even without my intervention. Shruti aunty increased her pace and sucked my tool to the core. After a few moments, she positioned herself on me, sitting on my lap, taking my entire manhood in her pussy.
She started to move up and down on my manhood. She was moaning like a bitch. I was stunned to see so much change in her attitude in a blip.
Shruti aunty was riding me in the middle of the hall with my mom sitting in front of us watching. Mom didn’t say anything, didn’t even move from her place. She had her eyes fixed on us. Shruti increased her movements on my tool and took my lips into hers. She was kissing me like there was no tomorrow.
With all these crazy events unfolding, I became very excited, and in the next couple of long strokes, I came in her pussy. Aunty slowed down her movements. I could see my sperm oozing out of her pussy and flowing on my manhood.
Shruti got up and seated next to me to gather some fresh air to breathe. Her pussy was so warm and lubricating that I felt a cool breeze blowing around my tool when it came out of her glorious hole.
My eyes met with my mom’s for the first time. They didn’t move. I have frozen again though my aunt was seated next to me. Gulping my saliva, I looked at aunt to lead, but she closed her eyes, taking deep breaths.
The next moment I looked straight and saw mom kneeling in front of me, with her face near my tool. Mom took my manhood in her mouth completely and started to blow me. She took my hands and placed them on her boobs, inviting me to needle them. Shruti aunty winked at mom and left the hall.
Mrithav: Mom, ahhh…what are you doing?
Mom: I know it sounds strange, honey, but I have started to see you as something more than my son. Ever since I saw you banging your aunt, Shruti and I feel it’s safe to get fucked by you.
Mrithav: What? I’m I dreaming? I feel something is wrong with me. I have no idea what’s happening, mom. Aunty, are you there?
Mom: Relax, son. Let me cook a delicious meal for you with my mouth. Forget about Shruti aunty for now. Keep your focus on me, and let me handle your manhood.
I cupped her boobs and started mauling them so hard, pinching and pulling her brown nipples. Mom’s boobs were huge and very firm for her age. “Honey, please slow down. Please manhandle my boobs with a little care. You are hurting them,” mom said with her sexy moans.
Mom was so good at sucking my tool. She was circling the tip of my tool from inside her mouth and started slurping it like a cube of melting ice. She was varying her speed in small intervals. It was so warm inside her mouth.
I reached my climax and pushed mom’s head onto my tool firmly. I released her head from my grip after she gulped down every drop of my sperm inside her throat.
Mrithav: I released every drop of my hot cum in your mouth, mom. It feels so good! I want to fuck you right now.
Mom: Are you sure, honey? Because after this, there will be no going back.
The story will be continued.
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