Afternoon Delight With Aunt (Pishi)
aunty, lust, seduce

I was now grown up as a man. My sexcapades with the horny bhabhis, school tutors and the cock hungry sluts from school had only increased my appetite for sex. I was raging with hormones, and the workouts I had started after joining college had made me athletic and fit, but it made me very horny; I was ready to fuck any woman. I was back home at Kolkata from my college for my semester break.Being from a typical Bengali family, I was welcomed with a lot of food from my family and lots of booze from my friends. I was fed and I was drunk, but I was still horny. After coming back, since my relatives never got to see me throughout the year, I would sometimes pay them a visit. I had not seen my Pishi (father’s sister in Bengali) for quite some time. I had fond memories of her giving me gifts, money, cooking for me. I also remembered her big boobs, her ass which would make any living man go crazy – it was perfectly shaped even though a bit big. There was something about her which was sexually very attractive. She has a medium height, a slightly dark skin tone, medium length hair which was enough to hide her sexy back, big breasts, a waist with a layer of flab. She was married, but did not have any children for a long time. Her husband was impotent, and was a dumb fuck who would just uselessly sit round and sometime pass stereotype comments on politics and sports – he was a perfect mediocre Bengali. I never understood why Pishi married her. He could not even put his seed inside her. But Pishi used to see me as her own child. She was very affectionate towards me. She did not live far from where I lived and I would visit her often, spend afternoons together and even have afternoon naps together. Sometimes when I thought she was asleep, I would press her soft and heavenly boobs, give her ass a little squeeze. When I hit my puberty and was grown enough to cum, I would take afternoon naps, or sleep with her at night and rub my dick against her when she was asleep. I would leave cum stains on her saree, she never talked to me about it. But this happened occasionally, and never frequently. Then afterward she decided to adopt a kid, and after I became busy with my studies and manwhoring; we were mutually ignored for a while, except the few courtesies exchanged over the phone during rare occasions. Pishi called when she heard from my father that I was back. She asked me to come over the next morning, and stay for lunch. I had nothing better to do, so I thought maybe I could visit (she could give me some money and I could buy myself a nice bottle of whiskey on the way back). I was also thinking about fucking her. She was 45 years old. I wondered if she wanted some dick after her impotent husband had left her unfucked all her life. I reached their a little late, just around lunchtime. Quickly had lunch, and then Pishi and I talked about college for a while, and about her little boy (who was away at school since I had visited on a weekday), her own health, etc. etc. I let out a deliberate yawn and as I expected, she asked me if I would take a nap. I pounced on the opportunity. I told her, “Yes, I won’t mind taking a nap. You are a great cook. That lunch was very good, one of the best I had recently after coming back for my holidays. But would you take a nap with me as well? (In bengali: Ektu ghum hole toh bhaloi hoy. R tumi eto bhalo ranna korecho, khub bhalo hoyechilo lunch tah. Ei recent ja lunch korechi, tar moddhe best. Kintu tumi ki shobe amar saathe?) Pishi said, “You can go make yourself comfortable and lie down, I am coming over.” (Tumi giye thik thak kore shuye poro, ami aaschi shute.) I went over, took out the pillows and a bed sheet. I got out of my jeans, and wearing my boxers I lied down on the bed and waiting for her. While I was thinking about my sessions with her when I was younger, I had an instant hard on. I wanted to fuck her. It did not matter that I was her nephew and related . She came over. She asked me if I was comfortable and lied down (wearing her saree which she always did). I affectionately pulled her towards me, and spread the bedsheet over us. We spoke for sometime and then she noticed that I was hard and was touching myself, masturbating right under the sheets. She asked me, “Ki hoyeche?” (What happened?). I told her, “I don’t know, its hurting a little. Maybe a mosquito bit me there.” She laughed at me, but became concerned too. I took her hand and made her touch my penis. She was touching a rock hard penis pumping with young testosterone filled blood for the first time in her life. I could feel the lust inside her, because she did not take her hand away. She started rubbing it slowly, but she was not doing it right, she was not jerking me off. She was pressing it like any other limb when it gets hurt. But I wanted her to stroke me, grab my dick hard and move it up and down. I showed her how I wanted her to do it. She did not disagree with me. I was taking advantage her of her now. But she was totally compliant. I knew Pishi was lonely and hungry for some sex. I decided to push ahead and not waste time. I told her, “My dick is still hurting, can you suck me off?” (Ekhono baetha korche, nunu take ektu chuse debe?) She gave me a blank look and adjusted her saree. Till now I had not touched her inappropriately. I thought I would let her go on with the faking to have a hurt dick. She went down silently and took my dick into her warm mouth. I wanted that for so long! Its a miracle I did not explode inside her right then. She gently started sucking my dick, and while doing that her pallu went down. I adjusted myself against the backrest of the bed, and pulled her head over my dick with one hand and with the other I grabbed her boobs. I wanted Pishi to be fucked till she couldn’t walk again today. I knew her son would be returning home after school around 5 o’clock. I wanted to satisfy my desires entirely before that. And more importantly, I wanted Pishi to know that the one act play was over. I am going to fuck her now. I started fucking her mouth. She wanted my dick out of her mouth but I would not let her. I fucked her mouth till I was raging hard, and then I started to pull her towards my end of the bed. Her saree had fallen off her boobs, and they were open for me to fuck. I proceeded to ravish my own Pishi. Pulled her blouse off her. She started saying, “Kintu ami tomar Pishi hoyi.” (But I am your Aunt.) “Ami tomar Ma’r moton. Erokom koro na, shore jao amar upor theke!” (I am like your Ma. Don’t do this, get off me!). I replied, “Ekhon ami ekjon purush, r tumi ekhon naari. I don’t care tumi ke, ba tomar r amar ki somporko. Ami tomake chudte chai.” (Right now I am a man and you are a woman. I don’t care who you are, or how you are related to me. I want to fuck you.) I took her blouse off completely and threw it away. She was not wearing any bra. I started mauling her soft big breasts. She was totally silent now. She wanted me to know she was not enjoying any of this. I was still going to fuck her. I started fucking her tits. With my other hand, I pulled up her saree and her petticoat. She was not wearing any panties, old fashioned bengali women don’t. I put my fingers in her vagina. I wanted her to be wet for my dick. I wanted her to like it. But oh! To my surprise she was already wet. I immediately went down, and pulled her legs apart. Her saree was pushed up and my dick found her soft warm wet vagina. Her choot smelled aroused. My dick slid into her and she let out a gasp. I grabbed her tits and started humping her as hard as I could. My dick went in and out of her and she started to like it. I dick became longer and harder while fucking her. I took it out and started fucking her mouth. I didn’t want her to cum yet. I wanted to be pleased first. I fucked her mouth and came with a grunt right down her throat and ordered her to drink it. She spilled a little cum from her mouth and I slapped her for doing that. I commanded her to clean it up from my dick and balls and made her lick it all. That made me hard again and I turned her over. I started fucking her from behind. She told me, “Aaste koro, erokom konodino korini!” I told her to shut up and take my dick and I grunted while fucking her hard, “Khanki sali! Tor bhalo laagche ami jaani, tor jol jhoracchi ami, tui dara!” (You fucking whore! I know you like it! I am going to make you cum !). I continued fucking her hard and fast for 5 minutes when she started shivering. I knew she was going to cum all over my dick. The sound of us fucking had filled the room. We were both filled with fuck fever. She started squealing and moaning. She was gyrating her hips on her own. She was fucking me and wanted my dick deep inside her. She came with a, “Ma go!”(Oh my mother, expression in Bengali). Her juices flowed through her pussy all over my penis. My balls slapped against her and made a phat phat sound. I continued fucking her till I came deep inside her pussy. She started protesting while I was cumming inside her. I did not care. I wanted to fill her up with my seed. Make her feel what only a man can make a woman feel. Her insides were washed with my warm and plentiful semen which overflowed outside her pussy when I took my dick out. But I was still not satisfied. I wanted her ass too… I went to get some water to drink, I gave her some as well. She said, “This was not right. We should not do it again.” (Eta thik holo na. Amader eta kokhono kora uchit na.) “Kyano? Tomar toh bhaloi laglo. Ami tomake onekdin dhore chudte cheyechi.Tomake ami charbo na. Tumi aaj theke amar. Tomake ami amar bou er moto chudbo. Jokhon chaibo, tokhon.”(Why, You liked it. I wanted to fuck you since a long time. From today, you’re mine. I’ll fuck you like you are my wife. Whenever I want to.) I pulled off her saree which was hanging off her waist. I pushed my cock into her mouth again. She gagged, but I wanted to have it rough with her this time. Make her know her place. I asked her, “Kauke bolbe je tumi amar rendi?” (Will you tell anyone you are my whore?) “Na na! Bolbo na!” (No no! I won’t!), she gasped as I pulled out my dick. I fucked her mouth for sometime like it was a choot for quite some time. She was getting the hang of it and really sucking me off. My cock was long and hard now. I was really turned on now. I pushed her over some pillows face down, and parted her ass cheeks. She realised what was going to happen to her and started squirming. I slapped her ass to put down any rebellion from her. I wanted her to know she was going to get fucked in her ass. She hysterically said, “Koro no! Ami kokhono korini!” (Don’t do it! I have never done it!) I replied, “Tahole tomar Rana tomar pod er seal khulbe.” (Then your Rana will open your ass.) My dick was wet with her sucking, I pushed onto her ass. Her fear had made her contract her ass even more. I pushed my cock in her asshole and started ramming her. She breathed under the heavy pounding from her own nephew. He was ass was fucked. Her tits were hanging as I fucked her up in the ass. But I wanted to be more nasty. I put my fingers in her vagina, bit her tits from the side, made her cum while I was fucking her ass. I made her cum many times like that. After fucking her for a long time at different sides of the bed, I finally came inside her asshole. My semen spew out of it; I had stopped fucking her, but she had not moved. She continued to lay there as my semen came out of her asshole and dripped on the bed. She must have been shocked at being fucked like a cheap whore by her own nephew. I noticed it was almost time for her son to return from school. She got up and I asked her to clean my dick. She did without any protest. After her son came, I spoke with him and played with him for a while. Pishi gave me some money as usual, and I whispered into her ear that I will come again tomorrow, and she would better be ready. I fucked her throughout the vacation, and even after that. If any women/couple in or around Kolkata are interested for a chat or some sexual exchange, they can mail me at [email protected]. I prefer mature women/ aunties, bhabhis/boudis, and fuck them till satisfaction. Please do comment on the story.