Seducing Big Boobs Neighbour Aunty – Part 1
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Hello readers! I have been waiting to write this for a long time now. The story is real, this happened around a decade back when I was in my 2nd year of graduation. Myself ‘V’, my aunt who was a neighbour let’s call her ‘L’. She was around 39 years. Back then, my neighbour aunty was short, heavy, and around 4.8 ft. This is how it all started, like anyone in their 20s even I enjoyed watching porn and reading stories. These started filling the head with the thought of sex and wanted to experience how that feels. I stay in a rented house; the house next door is where the aunt stayed with her son. We have known each other for a few years now. One look at her you would want to feel her soft melons (38D), grab them and squeeze them, till she lets a soft moan. Years passed, I remained a good boy. I used to go to my neighbour aunty’s house, talk to her, watch TV and buy small things from the shops when she needed them. But the devil in me wanted to really take that bold move. There were a few times I had a quick glance at her cleavage when she cleaned the veranda and bent slightly. That view, uff, is still a fresh memory. After these instances, I noticed some changes in her, especially when she comes out to clean the front veranda space. She was being very careless and was giving me a good view of her cleavage. This gave me the confidence that my neighbour aunty had definitely noticed me staring at her and she was not trying to hide it anymore. With all these hints, I finally gathered some courage. One day, I was watching TV at her home. My neighbour aunty was dressed in a beautiful red saree with a matching blouse preparing lunch. It was a do or die and I was literally shivering about how to start the conversation! V: Aunty, I wanted to share something with you. L: What is that V, tell me? V: Of late I have been having bad dreams and I am unable to sleep. L: What sort of dream? Talk to me, I will help you. V: I don’t know how to start it, but it is like those dreams where you are having that different kind of feeling. (She pretty much knew by then what I was trying to talk about.) L: Boy, those kinds of dreams are common for someone of your age and it has because of your exposure to TV (FTV). Try reading books and keep yourself busy so you can deviate from all these. V: I tried those things, aunty, it is still difficult. I left the place and returned after an hour. My neighbour aunty was pretty sure I would be coming back, and she asked me, “What now?” I gathered all the courage and told her, “I wanted to tell you something if you do not get angry with me” and she was okay with it. V: The dreams I spoke about..I see you in those dreams, aunty. L: She just blushed and asked me why I had dreams about her. I told her about those incidents where I got to see her amazing cleavage and how that got stuck inside my head. In a jiff she said that she knew that I used to watch her cleavage and that she had caught me staring at it a few times. I was shell-shocked when she said that. My neighbour aunty admitted that she had some feelings for me too and that was why she didn’t mind me staring at her boobs and cleavage. I was exceedingly happy listening to this. Now that I knew that she had feelings for me, I asked her, “Can I see them once for real? I will not touch them, just see them, that’s it.” She thought about it for a few minutes and went to the kitchen. I was in the hall waiting for what was next. After a few minutes, I heard her calling me from the kitchen and I rushed into the kitchen. There she was in her pallu. I noticed that my neighbour aunty’s bra was on the floor. As I entered, I lifted my head up to see the beauty I had been waiting for all this time. It was the first time I was looking at boobs in real and to my luck, they were big. 😉 As I was looking at those amazing 38D boobs of my neighbour aunty, I was lost in my own world not knowing what to do next. Should I take a step forward, reach for the boobs and feel the softness in my hands? Should I give them a nice squeeze or go another step above grabbing them – that is, suck those brown nipples like a baby until she asks me to stop? As I slowly approached, my neighbour aunty hesitantly told me that I can only see them as requested and cannot touch them! I immediately made a pleading face telling her, “Aunty, I promise I won’t do anything more. I will just touch them once. I want to feel them. I have been waiting for this moment.” Looking at my pleading face, she agreed for me to touch them and nothing more. I went closer to her, slowly my hands reached out to her boobs. Damn! That was the best feeling I ever had. For the first time, I was actually touching a boobs and they felt so soft. I didn’t want to take my hands off from those. I could already see my neighbour aunt making horny expressions on her face like she was carving for the touch and it just happened, she had closed her eyes and was asking me to take my hands off as I had only requested to see. She said that will be it. It was only her lips uttering those words. Her eyes were closed, but she actually wanted me to take another step forward and suck them! To be continued. Do share your feedback, this is my first attempt writing a real life experience. There are few other real stories too which I will be sharing in a sequence of order from the first time to the recent experience.