It was five years ago. I was a down and disappointed young man of 27. I was back to my village, in Kerala, Palakad. Sexually starved, as many middle aged married women are. and here i found exactly quite unexpectedly, a similar person like me. I went to her house, this monsoon as I was just back from middle east for vacations. She invited me cordially and showed me her beautiful mansion. She was wearing a nightie, which looked good on her body, stiff and curvy. My grandma was the only person in the house besides her, and he had a little chat of wisdom with me. Later she went off to sleep, my aunt served me lunch and we started the whole conversation, which lasted for about one hour. While in conversation, she noticed some reddish marks on my elbow, and tried to roll her fingers on it. i said it was due to some insect bite. she remarked, Oh poor boy. That was arousing. Later, she prepared hot strong black coffee for me, and provided me with few toasts. She asked me about job, life and future aspects and I was replying to it smoothly. Later she noticed me itching my feet then and again, and asked me what was wrong. I replied nothing, something itching, she then laid closer to me and began gently rubbing feet, claiming that it was some kind of infection due to weather. As she was doing that, I could see her tits from the space gap of her broken buttons of her loose fitting nightie. They were still ripe, I thought to myself, even at her age, she was forty seven. I couldn’t hold myself, at the pleasure she was offering me through the site of her breasts and the hand caressing of my feet. She then pushed her feet towards mine and showed me, how the skin of her feet was erased of due to cold climate. She suggested me to use a ‘move’ cream, after cleaning the feet in hot water. She said she did it twice a day. I said I will try doing that. She then enforced me to wash my feet, as she would apply ;move’ to my feet. Not able to withstand the excitement, I stood up on my feet and rushed towards the bathroom and rubbed by feet against each other in a hurry. I was shivering imagining what was about to come. It was incredibly seductive environment. Slow showers, cool temperature, almost nobody at home, as i could hear granny snoring. As I went straight to the hall and sat on sofa, expecting my aunt with the cream tube, she appeared at once. She insisted hot water would have been better, and gently started applying the cream to my feet. It was amazing feeling , I was in cloud number nine. It was not a wild sex or mutual masturbation of genitals, where one could go sexually mad, this was a small titillation from an unexpected entity and I was enjoying it. She then started applying the cream to her feet and I too started to touch and feel her beautiful foot. And then I moved her hand over her fingers to the lower part of her legs and as she allowed me without objection. I touched her feet and slowly rolled my fingers above upto her plumpy thighs and she was moving her head on the other side and started to moan. She seemed to pleasure every bit of it. A few seconds later she grabbed me towards her and placed my face on her breasts. She soon unbuttoned her nightie and and pulled her tits outside allowing me lick, bite and chew it. As I was doing that, she started to scream in a husky tone. As both of us increased our vibrancy levels, it constituted towards accuracy of love making. And within next few minutes we were totally devoted to each other. There was nothing else coming in our way, we were blinded by the atmosphere around, we had closed our eyes, our minds and now we were one. I was inside her, and the excitement has already peaked. After sometime, I woke up and I could see her with her tongue outside and licking my lips, like a puppy. There was the housemaid sweeping the sit-out yard outside and in the hall was my aunt, having a closeup chat with me. She noticed me itching my chest and nipples every now and then. She asked what was wrong, and claimed that I haven’t bathed for weeks. She advised me to keep my body clean and wash every part of my body. She was giving her kind medical advise to me as her nephew. She then turned towards the maid and told about my uncleanliness and jokingly instructed both of them to have me bath. My aunt then moved closer to me, and asked me remove my shirt, and at once removed it. She then ran her fingers around my chest filled with robust hair and noticed sordid dirt substance. She brushed it with her finger nails and said I will have to clean you. She then with the help of water in the flask, showered it over my chest and began erasing the dirt substance. You hardly take bath. She then floated her fingers on my nipples and started cleaning it gently. And also used the earbud to wipe the filthy substance. She was squeezing my nipples while on the process and made me intensely excited. Noticing my excitement, she popped her nipples out of her nightie and politely requested me to clean them using buds. I could find the urge, the drive and wilderness in her eyes. She was completely into it. Her skin had been faded of age and the marks were perceptible in her cheeks. All these years, of burden of carrying the luggage of a family, that had hardly cared for her. A greying husband, lost in virility and innovations in bed, had furthered the miseries of her sex life. And she had not yet come out of her fantasy, she was moaning, whispering, breathing. She had turned red as a chameleon, which indicated her arousal wouldn’t be wither for some time. I was taken by the sheer naturalism and sincerity of this mature lady. She wanted to make the most of this rare opportunity, of laying a young 27 year old to rest. I had then finished sucking her breast and turned towards her wide open mouth. She held my head against her face, and kissed me. She then pulled my tongue and licked it. Her one hand unzipped my trousers and inserted inside my underwear, picked my penis and started stimulating it with her thumb and middle finger. It was clear indication of experience, such stuff was not even available in massage parlours. She was gently pressing it, so that it didn’t pain and was moved her hand towards my testicles, and with repeatedly moved her index finger over it, giving me deep arousal. She then moved her mouth towards my penis and sucked it passionately, she used saliva for lubrication. then with Tip of her tongue prodded tip of my penis, tip to tip. She said to me, how life had been so harsh on her for 19 years of marriage. She said the terrible, isolation she was going through. Her love towards poetry, and the time she spend reading it. She also took me to her beautiful garden, and explained to me each flower and plant. She said, these are the things that keep her alive. It was bot sentimental and sexual feeling, one that i couldnt get from my girlfriend, or through any other women whom i have slept with. Experience matters, this lady had tremendous expertise in seduction and eroticism. the way she handled my penis, was very professional, and one that come with sheer time. This was defining moment in my career. it made me stronger in mind and confident to approach women. It made me bolder and relaxed, in taking matters. Five years from that incredible experience, i am well to do man, doing well as a journalist. So i advise my young brethrens, try older matured women, a woman at least a decade older to you. she will make your life pleasant and exciting. My Best Experience With My Starving Aunt
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