Sex With Neighbor Gupta Aunty – Part 1
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Friends.. Rony here (Aunty Lover). Since this is my first story in Indian sex stories .. I would like to introduce myself to you all… My Name is Rony(screen name). 26 yrs old, 6 feet tall, fair and handsome(thats what girls tell me), I haven’t really measured my dick after it becomes hard but its long & thick enough to satisfy any women(not girls). About my taste.. I prefer Bhabhi’s & Aunties over Young & Slim girls… I find Aunties very attractive and love having deep & intense sweaty sex with them. I have fucked more than 20 aunties till now and looking for more.. Oh & yes I reside in Thane near mumbai. Now without wasting much time let me jump down to my story. This happened few years back when I started working with a very Big MNC shipping company in a place called Airoli near Thane(still  working there). I rented a flat in Thane so that it became easier for me to commute to office regularly on my Bike. The flat was a one bhk apartment in an old building in thane, the locality was not very good, surrounded by chawls & people living were mostly middle & lower middle class. I stayed in the 3rd floor & bang opposite to my flat stayed a north indian couple Mr & Mrs Gupta. The husband was about 42 & wife was near about 35 to 37 The Husband Ramprasad Gupta ran a Kirana Store in Thane which was a bit far away from our locality. Although he was 42, he appeared to be much older in the other hand his wife Garima  looked beautiful & seductive even at her age. She was quite fair, little bulky, used to apply dark red lipstick and thick sindoor in her forehead. She always wore saaree at home. Her belly was a bit thick but was milky white & she has nice round & fleshy breasts. I used to watch both Mr & Mrs Gupta while coming down & up my apartment and used to give casual smile and greet them and both of them responded everytime cheerfully. Things were the same for about a month then came the 1st breakthrough when I had actually come closer to this couple. It was a very rainy evening in July and I was returning to home from work when I met Mr Gupta on a street waiting for rickshaw in a long queue. I immediately went near him and asked- “Uncle, Ghar jaa rahe ho?”. To which he responded – “Haa beta, Ghar hi jaa rha hu”. Without waiting for him to say a word more.. I asked him to come and sit behind me in my bike. He was very pleased with my gesture. We reached our building and we both got down from my bike.. I was parking my bike when he told me – “Aapka dinner ho gaya hai kya?”.  To which I responded – “Nai abhi ghar jaake khaana banana padega, fir khaunga”. He immediately told me – “Aaj aap humare gharpe aayiye khaane pe”. I said – “Thankyou uncle par khaana bana lunga main.” but then he insisted me to come and i couldnt help myself in resisting so I told him to proceed and I will come in a short while. Deep down inside my heart I was jumping with joy as I for the 1st time I would be coming up close with Gupta’s sexy wife. I went to their home which was next door. I played for sometime with their little girl before dinner was served. I thought this would be a right opportunity to hit on Gupta Aunty as Uncle was in bathroom freshening up, so while playing with the little girl I said “Bachhi bahat cute hai, sundar hai.. iski shakal bilkul aap pr gayi hai aunty ji.” To which Aunty gave a Naughty smile to me & said – “ji thankyou.. aap bhi kaafi ache dikhte ho”. I immediately understood that this voluptuous Aunty is in need of sexual  attention & excitement in her life… And wont be very difficult to bring her to my bed. Dinner was served by aunty.. although the food wasnt very well cooked.. I started making fake praises soon as I took the 1st bite. All this NATAK only to taste Gupta aunty’s juicy pussy. All the time during dinner she was stealing glances at me with a constant smile on her face. I was on cloud 9 as I could see my efforts were capitalizing. I had my dinner, thanked both of them and was about to leave, just then Gupta uncle just said – “Beta aaj se kabhi kabhi humare ghar aa jaaya karo. Hume acha lagega.” To which I said – “Aise swaadisht khaane ke liye toh main roz aa jaau”. Aunty immediately said – “Toh aa jao naa.. kisne mana kiya hai…  aakhir padosi hi padosi ke kaam aata hai.” I gave a smile and said – ” Kabhie kabar zaroor aaunga.” and I returned back to my flat. Went to bathroom, masturbated and went off to sleep. That day onwards I became quite good friends with Gupta uncle & aunty and used to visit their home occasionally for snacks and dinner. But never during Uncle’s absence as I didnt wanted to ruin this relation and besides I used to leave for office by 11 in the morning and return by 10 at night.. so there were no scope of having free daytime with aunty. I spend my weekends mostly with my friends and have lunch outside in restaurants. It was Good Friday and Easter Monday Week.. (Long Weekend). My mood was already spoiled as my bunch of ashole friends cancelled our trip to Goa at the last hour.. and for the 1st time in many weeks I had nothing to do the entire week. I thought that I would revisit my teenage days by spending the entire long weekend watching porn & masturbating. I have a habit of waking early in the morning by 7.. so on Friday I woke up, had my breakfast, took bath and lied my bed with my laptop and started surfing porn sites… all I could imagine was Gupta aunty all the time. It was about 11.30 someone rang the doorbell.. I went ahead and opened the door.. to my pleasant surprise it was Gupta Aunty.. dressed in a transparent maroon colour saree with matching blouse. Could clear see her blouse hooks through her pallu. I gave her a smile and said – “Goodmorning aunty”. Aunty said – “Goodmorning, aaj tum office nai gaye? Mai abhi neeche gayi thi toh tumhara bike building ke niche khada dikha toh socha ki tum ghar par hi hoge.” She touched my forehead with the back of her hand and asked – “Bukhaar toh nai hua hai naa?” To which I smiled & replied – “Nai aunty Good Friday hai naa.. toh 4 din ki chutti hai.” Aunty responded with a killer smile as she was looking down at the tent in my Bermuda below.. which I completely forgot to hide. Aunty said – “Kya kar rahe they akele gharme? Koi andar hai toh nai naa?” I said – “nai aunty koi nai hai.. aap andar aayi ye na.” Aunty came in, sat on a chair. I asked aunty if she would like to have some water, she said yes. At this time I still had a hard on and there was a tent in my Bermuda and aunty was stealing occasional glances at it. I went inside my kitchen and brought her a glass of cold water. She took the glass from my hand. Our fingers touched while I handed the glass to her, she looked into my eyes and gave me a smile again… I was on cloud 9.. enjoying this seduction game. Just then she did the unthinkable. While drinking water from glass she dropped some of the water on her pallu over blouse. She said – “Arre marr gayi.. dekho puri gilli ho gayi.” She removed her pallu and started wiping her neck and cleavage with her pallu(which was already wet). I was really having a very hard time controlling myself after watching her cleavage… Some how I came back to my senses within moments and I said – “Aunty rukiye mai towel leke aata hu.” I went in and brought the towel and gave her. She took the towel and started wiping her blouse over her boobs very slowly so that I could see her properly. I was staring at her boobs constantly like a hungry dog and she was staring at my cock. She wiped herself & gave me the towel and said – ” Suno, aap dupahar ko tum mere ghar aajao khaana khaane.” I got her signal and said – “Aa toh jaaunga auntyji, par Gupta auncle aur aapki beti? Woh bhi honge na?”. She smiled sexily and said – “Do din gharpe koi nai hai, Guptaji Apne bade bhai ke ghar gaye hai Virar mein. Sunday shaam ko lautenge. Aur bachhi ki neend bahat gehri hai.. dopahar ko khaane ke baad so jaati hai.” I was very happy as she gave me an open invitation. I thought of a mischevious Idea. I took my erect dick in my hand over my bermuda and asked her.. – “Khaane mein kya khilaogi aap?” She stared at my dick and said – “Jo bhi khilaungi tujhe zaroor pasand aayega.” She got up from her seat, gave me a smile and said – ” 1.30 baje tak aajana ghar pe.” And she left for her home. To be continued…. Hope you all readers liked the 1st part of my story. I will post the 2nd and final part of this seductive story with my matured neighbor aunty soon. Send me your comments & feedbacks at [email protected] If any women(Aunties & Bhabhi’s) around Thane & Kalyan want to have a good time please contact me. Chao!!