As I was bored with the normal hostel, I had decided to move into a flat for the easiness to go to college. My mom suggested I move out and stay with my aunt Julia. She was a widow as her husband had died 5 years ago. She loved my company.<\/p>\n
We used to talk a lot over the phone, quite freely. In fact, we even used to flirt. I felt sad when she went into depression and tried my best to help her to recover. She was great to cook. So, I decided to move to her flat. She was a welcoming woman. She gave me a separate room. She used to prepare great food for me.<\/p>\n
When I asked whether I was too much of a burden she replied that she wanted to move into work. So a daily routine with me would help. Usually, I was stuck in my room. Then on Saturdays, my aunt would have ladies who were her neighbors to come over and have tea, gossip, play some cards or carrom.<\/p>\n
It was a nice hangout with her. One such neighbor was Shyla. Shyla was plump, yet a beautiful woman. She was medium tan in color with round boobs which added to her beauty. Her eyes were so electrifying that they made me ogle at them.<\/p>\n
She was a school teacher. Her native was Mangalore. She had moved here with her husband. She was my aunt’s best friend. Her visits to my aunt’s flat were more frequent almost every day. She was a friendly person. She soon became friendly with me as well.<\/p>\n
As her husband was in marketing he wasn\u2019t usually home. I used to walk with her to school as it was on the road to my college. During those walks we used to talk a lot, our chatting soon turned flirt. I felt as if she wanted to feel young. I felt this love towards her, this attraction.<\/p>\n
Soon I used to praise her looks, tell her about the dress or colors she should wear much. I told her openly that she shouldn\u2019t hide her beauty. She used to hear them with a smile and used to thank me lovingly. Soon our chats on the road also started to continue on phones.<\/p>\n
One weekend when my aunt had gone to her in-laws. I gathered my courage and asked her whether we could go out for a movie. She even though at first resisted, later agreed. We went to a family comedy movie. The movie was great, we laughed a lot that day.<\/p> \n\n
After that, we had great food she was also happy. I could see her smile as she bid goodbye from me. After that weekend, I felt her more open up to me. I used to try to flirt with her. She would smile at me in return and flirt back. Even though was scared, I used to love talking with her a lot.<\/p>\n
One week when my aunt had to leave for her in-laws as her father in law was sick. She gave me up to Shyla. Shyla told me she would take good care of me. That week we went out a lot. More than that we started being more open with each other. She used to tell me about her problems with her husband.<\/p>\n
I used to console her. Sometimes at night, I used to go and sleep in her flat. When I heard her crying as she had some problems with her in-laws, I gave her a shoulder to cry on. We both were open to each other. One of those days the topic drifted to relationships.<\/p>\n
We talked about mine. Then \u00a0I asked her about her boyfriend. At first, she was shocked and told she had none. After a little persuasion and little nudge, she told me all about it. She told me about how she lost her virginity. How her husband never satisfies her that much.<\/p>\n
I used to joke around after that I can satisfy her. I started to be a little handy around her with usual rubs and touches. She also responded in favor of it. Soon lust took us both over. Our touches used to turn a bit of kissing sessions and small licks and foreplay.<\/p>\n
That\u2019s when I had to go to my house for an important function. After I had come back, my aunt told me Shyla had left for her home. She would be back after some days. I waited for her yet we used to chat over the phone, our lust was uncontrolled. She returned on a working day.<\/p>\n
I returned from college freshened up and left for Shyla’s flat. The flat would be open after the maid cleaned it. I closed the door behind me. So I had a kinky idea. I went into her bedroom, night-dress was raised. She used to wear a nightdress at home. She was too tired from all day’s work.<\/p>\n
She was getting her wardrobe in order. I entered her room and closed the room from behind. She saw me. All of a sudden I hugged her and, I caught her from behind, and turned her over kissing her. I kept on kissing her. She was struggling to push me away.<\/p>\n
But I knew that her struggles soon will fade away. I have seen her true desires, the lust in her eyes. I broke the kiss and started to lick her neck while my hands lowered into her belly button. I pressed her navel. I moved my hands to her pussy. I was sure it was wet, and it was.<\/p>\n
I thought the struggle was always because she told me she wanted rough sex where I take her body without permission. I turned and pushed her right into the bed. I came on top of her, pushing her hands down. I lowered her nighty around her boobs. To my wonder, she was not wearing a bra.<\/p>\n
I started to suck on them. I placed my on hand on her panties. I pulled them from top to make a thread and started to rub as it is on her pussy, to make her moan. I could feel her moans, breathes and her lowering struggle. Her susceptibility to me further proved what I wanted her to be.<\/p>\n
I continued my endeavor while sucking on her boobs. My tongue rolled around her nipples, sucking on them like a straw. It made her mad. Soon my fingers had entered her pussy with her own panty thread guarding the gates. I could feel the warmth of her pussy and her juices.<\/p>\n
Her moans were light and her eyes rolled around in pleasure. Her struggle was no more. Her hands were on my shoulders and back pushing me closer to her body. I lowered myself self removing my trousers. My hard dick came out. I pushed her in down a little more.<\/p>\n
I was slowly pushing my dick in her as her panties were rubbing against my cock as it went in. I lowered her nighty through her shoulder and it barely covered her lower body. It was just a waistline for her. I pushed my dick in and slowly started to stroke as she gasped for more air.<\/p>\n
I could sense her relieved emotions as her hands started to feel me up through my body. Her pussy was feisty and she moaned a lot as I started to stroke. I could feel it crushing my cock all the more because she was too tight. I then placed my hands on her thighs.<\/p>\n
I was spreading them giving me a lot more space to penetrate her deeper. She moaned, again and again, gasping a lot. Her breathes became shallow and weak. She was pushing her hands against my chest telling she is really stretched and moaned softly. She wanted me to fuck her more.<\/p>\n
So I paused for a moment, my hard dick inside her. Her hands became restless and pushed even more against my chest. Then I started to pump her in. As she moaned and gasped, the room was filled with our moans. I sucked on her boobs to make her go wild.<\/p>\n
She asked me to suck her more and more. I did. My pumps became hard as she told me she has never felt this way. She wanted more stroking deep. I then gave a hard push, which made her hands get a hard grip on the bed. I continued to pump into her till she came at first.<\/p>\n
I then turned her around and pumped her again from behind into her pussy, till I came. After a few minutes, I became hard again and pumped my dick between her boobs and came on her. I kissed her and as she was resting, I too was tired and left my aunt\u2019s flat.<\/p>\n
As I was left and into my aunt’s flat, I found Shyla sitting there and chatting with my aunt. This gave me chills down my spine.<\/p>\n
All girls and sweet married ladies wait for my next part. My name is sunny. I am from Bangalore. Ping me at .<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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