Encounter With Pratima Aunty – Part I
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Hi Friends….. This is Sameer again from Kolkata. Hope you liked my first story “Teenage Lust with Indrani”. Here is again a real life incident for you. Read and Enjoy!!!! It dates to 10 years back, when I was just into my graduation, new tenant moved in our house. They were Husband 42 years (pvt marketing job), Wife 35 years (housewife) and a Girl of 5 years. I used to call the husband and wife as uncle and auntie. Auntie’s name was Pratima, wheatish skin, luscious figure of 36C-32-38. The moment I saw her raised a voice from within “Fuck U”. The kid Rimi got attached to me from the start itself and I also liked playing with her. As soon as, 2-3 days went, I kept on finding ways of seeing auntie nude or semi-nude. She could be seen sometimes coming out of the bathroom after bath with petticoat tied just above her milk tanks as the bathroom was outside their room. But, couldn’t see much more than that… She mostly wore sari and blouse but nighty at night. I was getting bored seeing similar kind of views and was getting eager to watch more. But, the big question was “How”? I changed my thought process, instead of trying aimlessly to watch her without success; rather I decided to show my body to her. I started to be around her topless in shorts. Though, I didn’t do it always, but I tried to do it whenever I got favorable situation i.e. when there were not much people around me or her. After few days of continuing this experiment, some results started to show. She kept getting freer with me and used to call me at their room with some or the other excuse. I also tried to play my cards. I started praising about her looks and behavior. She also took pride when I used to praise her. In the meantime, parent’s day program of the Rimi’s school came up. Uncle was not available to go to the program. The kid was upset and was crying. As the kid was quite attached with me, Pratima auntie brought the kid complaining about not eating anything. I said to leave the kid with me for some time. I pacified the kid and an idea crept up my mind. I went to auntie and told her that the kid was not stopping crying and to pacify her I had to tell that I would take the kid to the program. I did bit of acting and told auntie that I should have asked her first before promising the kid as auntie might not go with me. Auntie told she has no problem in going with me as I was the one helping them. So, I told her to be ready in afternoon in time. I bid mom good bye and went to knock auntie’s door. She looked wow! She was wearing matching lime green sari and blouse with deep cut both at front and back, along with substantial make-up. She appreciated the look on my face with a hidden smile. Telling her to come down at the gate, I went to the parking place and her kid came running behind me. Her daughter hopped on the bike behind me. As I planned to have a good ride with auntie, so told the kid to sit at my front, but the kid kept demanding to seat behind. In the meantime, auntie came. She also got a clue of my thought process and somehow made the child sit in front. She hopped on the pillion seat. I was having pulsar bike at that time, which had been modified to racer looks with a high pillion seat. She kept little gap between me and her while sitting. While I gave the throttle, she almost was at my back with her milk tanks trying to drill my back. I suggested her to have a good grip of me to seat safely. The journey was of 10 kms approx. I rode roughly with lot of braking to enjoy a feel of her boobies. I could also feel hot breath of her on my neck sometimes. We reached the school and we got down from the bike. Pratima auntie was blushing a bit while I gave a look towards her. We went towards the sitting area. There were quite a good number of people. The program was going good but my mind was elsewhere, but I didn’t want to look like too desperate. The program ended and we left from there. This time I didn’t have to tell anything. She put her kid at the front and she hopped behind close to me leaning on my back. I didn’t drive that rough this time. We had a smooth and sensual drive. We reached home and she said thank you to me. While giving the kid to her, I brushed her tits only thank you won’t do. She left saying ‘naughty’. I masturbated that night and for the coming few days thinking of the bike ride and future events to occur. Life went about for a month like that with soft double meaning talks, few naughty glances and growing attraction of Pratima aunty towards me. I could feel her eyes trying to say something. Then, one of our relatives fell severely ill in our village, which was a bit far and my parents had to go there for 2-3 days. In the same time, Uncle had to attend training out of state for a week. So, while leaving my parents asked Pratima aunty to look after my food and Uncle told me to sleep at their part of the apartment to take care of Pratima aunty and Rimi, because all thought me as a good guy and were totally oblivious of my lusty intensions. I was on top of the world getting such a situation. My parents and uncle, all left in the morning for their respective destinations. I went to aunty’s place for breakfast. I had light breakfast. I then asked Pratima aunty, what’s the program for today? She showed mock sadness and told what to do your uncle has gone out of station. I replied, what is there if uncle is not here, he has given full authority to me. Aunty taking my cue retorted, not full authority, he has only asked you to take care of us. I looked directly into her eyes and replied, ok as you wish, I will take care of all your needs and left for college. To irritate her, I intentionally didn’t come back home from college in the afternoon. It was close to evening, when I went home. She was standing at the balcony and as soon as she saw me, she yelled in annoyance “No need of taking care of us, you keep roaming outside”. I opened the gate and instead of moving to our door, I moved to auntie’s door and knocked. She opened the door and without anyone of us saying something, we stared directly at each other’s eyes for some time. She was wearing light yellow color matching sari and blouse with deep cut. The trance was broken when Rimi came running to take me inside. I then got busy with Rimi’s play and then her homework, on the other hand, Pratima aunty was busy with cooking dinner. I then went into the kitchen and silently stood behind her. She got startled and told you are to take care of us and you are only making me afraid. I replied, now there is no need to be afraid of me, but you might get afraid of something later and moved out of the kitchen. The weather was hot and the ac was not working, so I was feeling quite uneasy. I called aunty from outside and said I am getting freshened while you finish cooking. I removed my shirt, banyan and jeans in the drawing room and went to the bathroom with boxer brief on but got a slight glimpse of aunty standing open mouthed staring my body and brief covered crotch. I had a cool bath rinsing every part of my body, especially my dick with soap. I came out of the bathroom, wearing a knee-length towel. Aunty had finished cooking and was watching TV. She looked behind at the sound of bathroom door opening and saw me walking inside carrying my boxer brief. She gave a smile as if telling she knows I am not wearing anything other than the towel. I sat on the same sofa, close to her on her left. We were both feeling our body heat. We were watching TV and having simple chit chat as if boyfriend and girlfriend. I put my right hand behind her over her shoulder. She also leaned her head towards me. I opened her hair bun and kept caressing her hair locks, ear lobes and cheeks, with she mewing between sometimes. She also started roaming her right hand fingers on my bare chest drawing patterns. I also kept praising her and her body parts in between. I then made her to stand up facing me and made her seat on my lap sideways. Her sari and petticoat rose up to her knees as she tried to sit. I hold her face with both hands and kept bringing her lips to mine. She just backed a bit and worriedly said, if Rimi sees us. I said, Pratima don’t worry when I am here. I for the first time called aunty by her name and she had no objection. I kissed her lips softly at first to have a feel. Then gradually, started smooched each other with equal vigor, sucking upper and lower lips, fighting with tongue and exchanging saliva. Along with this, our hands were moving frantically at each other’s back. We also kissed our earlobes and neck in the process. We enjoyed the crazy kissing session for about 15 minutes, and then I at once picked her up with her gripping my neck with her hands and my hips with her legs. I carried her towards the kitchen and made her seat on the kitchen slab. Then, I walked towards the room where Rimi was doing her homework. I reached the door and opening the door a little I told Rimi, that we would be cleaning and rearranging some items in the kitchen, so she should not disturb in between. She can come out and call us once she is done with homework and drawing. I went back to the kitchen and locked the door. I put aunty down and made her to stand. I then slowly removed her sari from her hand and threw it away. I didn’t waste time and pulled the strap of the petticoat and it fell down. She was now standing in baby pink color bra and panty. Her milk tanks seemed to burst out. I pulled her close and started with kissing her neck and pressing her huge bums. I then put my took my hands to her boobies and kept pressing over the bra itself along with kissing on the cleavage area. She was like getting mad with this kind of rough treatment. I then took one of her tit along with her bra in my mouth and gave a bite. Then as she gave a scream, I swiftly opened the bra hook behind and detached it from her body. Now, the milk tanks seemed to jump towards me as if getting free from a cage. I at once took one tit in my mouth suckling and another pressing and pinching. She was catching my hairs and pushing my face more and more towards her boobs. I interchanged the treatment with the boobs. She was moaning clenching her teeth. I was taking whole boob in my mouth. The boobs were so soft as if butter balls. Both of her boobs were shining with my saliva. I then moved downwards and removed her panty slowly and blowing air towards her navel raising her arousal. Right at that moment, Rimi came outside the kitchen door calling her mom. Her mom was not in condition to reply her as she was in a trance with high level of arousal. I told Rimi that I am coming. I left aunty and moved towards the door telling her to dress up. I came out in the towel, lifted Rimi and started playing with her. After a while, aunty came out dressed up, with a bit of anxiousness and a bit of messy hairs. She went in the bedroom and ensured she looked normal. In the meantime, I explained Rimi that aunty looked tired due to extra work. After coming out of bedroom, aunty asked Rimi about drinking milk, but instead I answered, “I have finished all the milk”. Pratima aunty nervously replied sour juice is waiting for you and I retorted that she has white cream waiting for her. Rimi, not understanding anything, told she was hungry. Dinner was served and we three ate together. I and aunty glanced at each other occasionally. More to continue in Part – II…