Lata Aunty – Chudiwaali Aunty Ko Choda
aunty, wet pussy, wife

Hello, random strangers!! and a very Happy New Year like all of you guys I’m a huge fan of Indian sex stories and I’ve read a lot of stories and learned a lot of lessons like “if you see an opportunity grab it don’t wait cause you might not get it again”.This lesson helped me a lot. Without wasting your precious time m gonna start my story which is a real story indeed I had to wait for 4 years for that to happen.I am Eklavya and I am a male of 20 years doing engineering in Hyderabad and the women who graced me with the opportunity to lose my virginity is a neighbor of mine her name is Lata and has a bangles shop she is 40-year-old mother of two kids and has a very dark complexion and a very plump body she has medium sized boobs and very slim navel ooohlala and the most amazing thing about her is that she has huge gaand booty ass amazing gaand her whole body is very curvy wears a saree every time a bit high from legs so that her inner legs are visible and has a nose ring her ass is most amazing part of her body for me because I m attracted to women with huge gaand booty ass. Story starts 4 years ago when I was 16 and they moved in our building and as it was summer time there was a water shortage throughout Telangana so people had to get water from a tanker that came once for every 3 days she was there too in the line I was standing next to her I wasn’t interested in her at that time but wanted to talk so that there won’t be any awkwardness so I spoke to her she had a sway in her voice and didn’t call me chinna or babu or beta cause she said I had a nice name after getting water I was about to go home but I noticed she had nobody to carry those huge vessels for her so I asked her if I could help her she was hesitant at first but then she agreed she started to lead the way and I was following her as I was doing that I could see her ass move left and right like a pendulum,her wet legs and that toe rings and her ass moving left and right that day I realized my obsession with women with huge ass and then came steps as we were going up she was taking single step at a time I didn’t understand why but who cares as I was watching her huge ass bounce up and down that green saree and brown inner wear. I could see through her saree because of sunrays now I was getting a bulge really bad in my pants I hid it with her vessels cause of wet pants made it hard to hide it and then we reached her house it was a two room flat I didn’t realize it was that small She said “Thanks Eklavya nuvu lekapote nenu em chesedaani naaku telidu”(thanks ek I don’t know how I would’ve gotten these vessels upstairs without your help).I asked “Enduku aunty??”(why?) She said “naaku mookaalu noppi undi doctor heavy saamanlu ettoddu annadu”(I’ve got joint pains and according to doc’s advice I shouldn’t lift heavy stuff) I said “Sorry aunty kaani meeku help cheyataniki evaraina undaali kada”(sorry aunty but u should have somebody to help you)She said “Ekada Ek naa husband night duty chesi ostaaru naa pillalu aitae chinnavaalu vaalu eepani cheyaleru”(my husband can’t do it cause he does night shift and sleeps all morning and my kids are still very young)for that I offered her my help and said that u should keep those vessels downstairs I’ll get it up to your after I get back from CLG. I started to get very close to her by hitting her playfully on cheeks and pinching her hands as we used to meet only twice a week we had a very deep connection I slowly started taking risks like hitting her on her ass when she teased me or wrenching her arm and most risky stuff was going straight in her home without asking permission and hitting her ass this time I crossed a line she yelled at me I said and was about to leave That’s when held my head and said “Abba sorry ek feel ayyava”(sorry ek didnt mean to hurt you). I felt this was the chance and was about to do it but the kids returned from the tutions Then I asked her “tutions Enduku nenu chepta kada Sooraj Inka Harshitha ki tutions”(why do they have to go tutions I’ll tutor them)she was hesitant but later said yes(because I said I’ll take no fees) I gave her a weird smile and said “chusava naa plan meeto Inka time dorkutadi naaku ipudu”she laughed and said “cheee ila aitae nuv oddu tution ki”(if that’s the case don’t come to tution) I said “OK” but she said that she was Kidding. Now after 4 years whole foundation was laid after that answer I knew she needs me now for everything I started tutoring those kids and started direct flirting with her on daily basis after tutions we used to talk outside her flat for hours as his husband was on”nightshifts” (which later I came to know that he had a second wife) It was December 2016 the season of Muslim marriages one of our neighbors were Muslim so the whole building was invited everyone was going there was a bus coming to pick us all up we were waiting as I noticed only Lata aunty’s kids got down from stairs I asked the kids “where’s your mom?” they said “she isn’t coming”I asked again “why?” they said “don’t know” I wanted to ask them more but I went to her instead And knocked on her door she opened she was in her night gown I was like “why aren’t you coming”she burst into tears and said I don’t have clothes or jewelry to wear everybody’s wearing jewelry I don’t have anything because my husband doesn’t buy anything for me she buys everything to that young second wife”I was shocked and stunned and didn’t know what to do, that’s when I realized now’s my chance I said my parents to leave as my friend had an accident and I have to go see him I told her “my mom has some nice sarees and jewelry u can wear them” She was still crying “no I don’t want to,you should go”I left and went to my home took a black saree from my mom’s cabinet and some of jewelry and some OIL (fake ones,I m not that of an Idiot to believe that a woman who owns fancy store doesn’t have any jewelry).I gave saree and jewelry and asked her to dress up she threw away in anger and yelled at me and I said “sorry” and was about to leave that’s when she picked them up and went in(that trick always works trust me) I knew this was chance so I took the oil poured it almost near the door(so that she falls down and I can catch her like in the movies)she came out and was standing near the door she was looking like a fucking goddess!!! that black saree enhanced her chocolaty complexion the saree was see through so I could see her navel her hair was tied in a bun I was very aroused I wanted to fuck her on the spot and I forgot about the oil because of that I started walking towards her she was walking towards me that’s when she fell down and I couldn’t catch her instead I fell on her that’s when my whole body touched hers she yelled at top of her lungs “Amma!!!!! le inta baruvunnav enti!!!”(get up you are very heavy) I didn’t care as I knew this was the chance I held her hands tight and whispered “meeru chaala andanga unnaru”(u look very beautiful) she yelled “em chestunav ek!!??”( WTF are you doing??) I didn’t care and smooched her lips very hard our teeth’s were colliding as she wasn’t responding to my kiss I left her lips she started requesting “please don’t do this I m married” I wasn’t in the mood to listen I got rid of my blazer and held her face tight and started smooching her real hard and started spreading her legs with my legs and got my left hand in the navel and started rubbing it after a few seconds she got turned on and was responding to my kiss I took this as a signal got rid of her saree and started kissing her neck and started chewing her ears then I smooched her again our tongues were colliding I could taste her saliva she then pushed me got rid of my Tshirt and started squeezing my man boobs and then I pressed her boobs from above the blouse. She noticed my problem and unhooked her blouse and she was trying to unhook the bra but it was very oily. I got angry and tire it up she laughed at me. I started fondling her boobs I started eating her boobs but it was slippery I couldn’t get a grip so we slowly got up her whole back and inner wear was oily…. continued on second part because there wasn’t space left I’m sorry